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2011-Dec-25 - THREESOME ROD

Threesome rod. Lizzie let out a sigh of relief as she reached the top step of her front porch. Just one more step, and she was home free, another hectic week melting into a nice, relaxing weekend. Even though she swore to herself she was not going to bring her work home with her, she couldn’t help but replay in her mind the chaos that had been this past week; her clients demands were getting more insistent, her employees were no better than misbehaved children half the time, the server had crashed, and on top of it all, she had arrived at her car in the parking garage this afternoon to find her front left tire had gone completely flat. It had taken AAA forty-five minutes to arrive and make the necessary repairs to get her on her way. So much for making the most of every minute her husband, Tom, would be gone this weekend. Not that she didn’t enjoy their weekends together; on the contrary, she loved their little adventures-typically planned on a whim-that took them anywhere from one of the local vineyards to the antique shops they browsed for hours, or the drives back into the city for dinner at an up-and-coming restaurant. It sometimes just seemed that since they had made the decision to start a family the following year, they were trying to cram too much into their time together before the duties of parenthood made it nearly impossible to do so. Oh well,” she thought, “I’m here now, and the weekend is mine! All mine!” She ran through a mental list of the things she was going to “accomplish” this weekend; drink some wine, take a bath, watch one of her favorite old black-and-white movies
Lizzie opened the mailbox, and pulled out the numerous envelopes marked “Pre-Approval GUARANTEED!” wishing the credit card companies would have a little more consideration for the forests they were likely killing with all of their solicitations, when she noticed the envelope from their bank. Her heart beat faster, the way it always did when she saw that familiar logo. It didn’t matter that her financial problems were long behind her, she had spent so many years struggling before getting her business off the ground, and marrying Tom, that she was no stranger to bank notices that came well before regular monthly statements were sent out. She honestly felt that for as long as she lived, even if she had a million dollars in the bank, she would still have a mini panic attack at the sight of those envelopes. Quit being silly,” she reprimanded herself, then smiled at the memory of Tom “helping” her get her finances under control. By the time Lizzie was earning enough money to stay afloat of her monthly expenses, she had also become accustomed to living by the seat of her pants, and didn’t always take proactive steps to avoid future financial setbacks. Simple things, really, like not writing down when she would pay for something with her check card, or not always recording the items she had set up for automatic withdrawal from her bank account
Tom, on the other hand, was one of those annoying people (at least she thought they were annoying back then, she still had a hard time thinking of herself as one of them) who always wrote everything down immediately, and had never been charged an NSF fee in his life. In the early days of their dating, she was able to keep her problems well hidden from him. That got much harder when they moved in together, and downright impossible by the time they got engaged, and he wanted to combine their money so they could earn more interest on their higher combined balances. Oh, the fights that had ensued, Lizzie steadfastly maintaining she had things under control, while the occasional NSF statement still found it’s way to their mailbox, Tom incredulous that a business woman (working in the financial industry, at that!) was not more disciplined with her money. During one particularly nasty fight-a result of not one, but four NSF notices arriving in the mail, and the first mishap for Lizzie in over a year, Tom had thrown his hands up in disgust, called her a spoiled, bull-headed child, and declared that if she lacked self-discipline, then it was up to him to discipline her. She of course fired off a smart-assed retort, and both of them stormed off to different rooms, wondering if they would ever get past this argument. One night of silence turned into two, and both of them were clearly miserable, but neither knew how to approach the other, or how they would solve this age-old problem of theirs. Lizzie, in particular, did a lot of thinking. She loved Tom more than she could describe, and wanted to marry him more than anything, but there was that little side to her that was hardened, what did he say? Bull-headed. Yes, that too
She knew it was ridiculous to not take better care with her finances, but that evil little stubborn streak in her argued that it was her money, her life, and therefore her decision on how to handle her finances. It wasn’t like he was supporting her, she made her own way just fine, thank you very much, imperfect though her methods may be. On the second day, it dawned on her she was in danger of losing the man she loved, all because she wouldn’t buckle down and do what she should have been doing all along, Tom had nothing to do with it, he was simply trying to get her to see. She thought long and hard about what she could do to finally force herself to be more careful, but came up empty. She had tried many times before, hiding her check card, writing things down diligently in her checkbook. But then something would come up, a transaction would be missed, then another, and another, until she couldn’t have said what her balance was if her life depended on it. She kept coming back to the phrase he had used the night before, about it being up to him to discipline her
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What, exactly, had he meant by that? Lizzie conjured up images of naughty girls with their skirts hiked up getting paddled, then laughed to herself. Surely, he didn’t mean that? They had discussions all the time about how they would raise their children someday, and both were anti-spanking. Still, when it came to her own backside getting the paddle, she had to admit, the idea both scared and aroused her. Later that evening, she timidly approached Tom. Look, I know I’m stubborn. I know I’m more careless than I should be. I tell myself I’m going to be better, but next thing I know, I’m back to the same old habits. I’m sorry-I know you care about me, and just want to help me. I just honestly don’t know how, because everything I have tried myself has obviously failed.” She paused, and looked up at him
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Apologizing had never been easy for her when it came to admitting to her own faults. She nervously waited for him to speak, trying to read the look on his face. When he didn’t speak, she continued. “Will you please help me? I’ll accept whatever methods you think will work. I trust you. Tom couldn’t hold back a little sardonic grin. “I know that was hard for you. I just want you to understand the consequences of your carelessness, rather than shrugging them off
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We’re planning on starting a family someday, and if we want to do that, we need to make sure we’re financially stable. I refuse to live how my parents did-always overextending themselves, and never knowing if there was going to be enough money to put food on the table. As always, Lizzie felt a pang of sympathy when he brought up his childhood. He rarely talked about it, but she had been able to piece together enough over the years to know that he had a rough upbringing that included a father who drank too much, a mom who worked nights at whatever part time job she could find, and frequent service disconnections from the utility companies. I know, and believe me, I would never let it get that bad….” she started, so used to arguing her point that the words came out before she realized it. She caught herself before continuing. “So what now? How are you going to help me? Well…..” he began, “I’d be lying if I said this last episode was the first time this idea had crossed my mind…..” he hesitated. What idea?” she asked, and seeing him struggle for the right words, added “I meant it when I said I trust you


I promise to at least try anything you suggest. This seemed to be all he needed in the way of prompting. “We’ve talked about how we want to raise our kids, and agree that there are better ways to discipline than by inflicting physical pain. You know I feel that way because of how my own father treated me. I’m not going to say he beat us kids often, but it was enough. I’d say at least half the time, it wasn’t deserved, and those are the times that made me hate him a little more, and swear I would never be like him
But,” he paused for a moment. “But, the other times, well, those were different. I’m not saying I ever liked getting my ass whipped, but let me tell you, when I was in the wrong, let’s just say it made me think twice about repeating that behavior any time soon. So I’d have to say it was very effective. Now, I still don’t believe in using that corrective method on a child, but Elizabeth, you are no child And with that, his intentions were made very clear. Lizzie knew he meant it, if nothing else, by the use of her full name, which he only used to let it be known that his thoughts were final, and he wasn’t going to budge. She felt her cheeks grow warm as her mind raced, first with thoughts of indignation and shock, which eventually gave way to resignation, and more than a little curiosity. Okay………..I gave my word I would try anything you suggested, and I won’t go back on my word. So what now? Well, this is the first time I’ve been on the giving end,” he said, raising his eyebrow
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“Let me think. When we had done something wrong as kids, mom threesome rod usually sent us to our room to wait for the dreaded hour when our dad would get home, to administer the punishment. Believe me, we were usually very full of remorse already by the time he got home and the actual punishment started. So I think you should go upstairs to our bedroom, and spend a little time thinking about what you have done. I’ll be up shortly. And so she made the walk of shame, up the stairs, and to her bedroom. She was surprised that she didn’t feel rebellion against his choice of “discipline.” She was nervous, and certainly feeling ashamed, which was likely the desired effect, but she was also incredibly turned on. She had always thought of herself as an alpha female, more comfortable in control, but something about Tom exerting this little bit of control over her was immensely arousing. As she sat on the bed, waiting for him, Lizzie tried to do as he said, and think about her actions, which had caused her to be in this predicament; however, her mind kept wandering to what was about to take place, and she couldn’t help becoming more and more turned on. The wait wasn’t a long one


In less than 15 minutes, she heard Tom climb the stairs and approach the bedroom door. He strode into the room, and without preamble, instructed her to stand up, lower her jeans and panties, and bend over the bed. Her anxiety started to replace her arousal as she heard him remove the leather belt from his jeans. She hadn’t really thought about what he planned to use on her. Well, Elizabeth, have you thought about your actions? Do you understand why you are being punished? Oh god, she couldn’t help it, she could feel her pussy getting wet, and how could she not, really, when her bare ass and everything else was prominently on display for him? “Yes, sir,” she replied, surprising herself greatly by addressing him in that way. “Sir??? Where did that come from?” she thought, but somehow, it just felt right. Well?” apparently he wanted to hear more. I’m being punished today, sir, because I had 4 items clear the bank without the proper funds, and I was charged $124 because of it. Uh huh. And we’ve talked about this problem before, haven’t we, Elizabeth? I seem to remember you promising me last time that this would never happen again. Yes, sir. I know
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I’m so sorry. Please punish me.” Again she surprised herself with this new submissive demeanor. I could go easy on you, but I don’t think that’s going to be effective, given your long history. So what I have decided is to give you 10 strokes for each returned item. Does this seem fair to you?” he inquired. Her mind reeled at the prospect of 40 lashes, and with his belt, no less, but she had come this far already. “Yes, sir, that’s fair.” She replied faintly. Good. Then we’ll begin when you ask me, and I want you to count out loud as we go,” he instructed. She took a deep breath before asking “Please whip my ass, sir. ***THWACK** the first stroke slashed through the air and landed square in the middle of her ass
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She yelped in pain, surprised by how much it stung, and feeling her ass already begin to throb. “One,” she called out, before she would be reprimanded for not following directions. ***THWACK*** came the second, no less harsh than the first. “Two” she diligently cried out. ***THWACK*** “Three” ***THWACK*** “Four On and on the blows came crashing down. To her credit, she didn’t miss a single count, and only broke position once, after a stroke landed in the exact same spot as the prior one. After 20, Tom was worried maybe it was a bit too much to do at one time, and offered her a break of half hour if she wanted, which she turned down. By the time the final blow was administered, tears were running down Lizzie’s face, and she collapsed on the bed, her ass on fire
Still, she was fairly certain that the punishment she received today would motivate her to be a LOT more careful in the future. Oh baby,” Tom interrupted her thoughts. “You’re ass is so red…I swear, I can feel waves of heat coming off of it.” He took a step closer to her to rub her back, and she could feel his hardened cock, straining against his jeans, press into her ass. She gasped at the contact, and he began to back away, but she stopped him. Oh, god, Tom…..please….fuck me,” she begged. He was more than a bit surprised at the request. “Are you sure?” he asked, incredulous. She took his hand and guided it down to her pussy
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He let out a soft moan when he felt how wet she was, and quickly freed his cock. Oh my god…..you’re so wet…….” He exclaimed as he slid into her wet hole with ease. She gave a small grunt as he entered her from behind, with the contact of his body slapping against her sore ass intensifying the whole experience. They both came in a matter of minutes. It was the most intense orgasm either of them had ever had. Well, that’s certainly not how I envisioned your ‘punishment’ ending,” Tom began. What followed was a lengthy discussion about what had happened, and what both of them wanted to happen in the future. Over the years, they tried experimenting with different things; roles, implements, and had settled comfortably into their new relationship
Much stayed the same, but every now and then, when Tom felt that Lizzie was in need of discipline, he doled it out. And for her part, though it surprised her still, she absolutely loved the shift in power in those circumstances. She was pulled out of her reverie by the ringing of the phone. Dropping her briefcase, along with the mail, onto the foyer table, she jogged into the kitchen and caught the phone just before the caller gave up. Hello?” she asked, somewhat out of breath Hi babe. Just wanted to check in to let you know things went pretty well this week, and I might be able to catch a flight back home tomorrow night,” her husbands voice informed her. She did a quick mental calculation….still plenty of “downtime” to relax….but there was something else trying to push it’s way up from the back of her mind-something she had meant to do. She glanced at the calendar, noting the blank space that indicated a free day tomorrow, and replied “That’s great! I’ve had a pretty tough week, and just plan to get some R&R time in tomorrow
Maybe we could have a lazy brunch on Sunday?” She was only half focusing on what she was saying to him….that little annoying something I meant to do kept popping into her head. Well, actually, I think Sunday we may have other plans,” he replied. Oh great, here we go, can’t we just have one weekend with nothing to do? She thought. But “Oh, what do we have going on?” was what came out of her mouth. Before we get into Sunday’s plans, I need to withdraw some money for the trip home. What’s our balance in the account?” he inquired. Hang on a sec, let me grab my pur-“ she stopped, mid-sentence. Oh shit, fuck and damn! That something finally came front and center. Tom had asked her to transfer funds from savings to checking last Monday when he called her. He wouldn’t be depositing his paycheck until he was back into town, and their mortgage payment would have come directly out of their checking account on Tuesday. Still, they should have enough to cover the other checks she had written, and check card transactions she had made. Her mind flashed back to the letter from their bank, and she felt momentarily paralyzed with that same old fear. Elizabeth
Did you remember to make the funds transfer like I asked? Oh, Tom, I’m so sorry, it slipped my mind. I had such a terri- I don’t want to hear any excuses. I specifically asked you to do it when we were on the phone, you could have done it in a few seconds online-shit, you could have done it while we were talking.” His voice had grown very short and clipped. “Do you want to know what happened when I took my client out to dinner last night? No….I mean, yes,” Lizzie replied in a quiet voice I gave the waiter my check card to pay for our meal, and guess what?” he paused. Oh god, this was bad. “What?” she asked meekly I think you know. It didn’t go through
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Any idea just how incompetent that made me look? I’m sorry, I really am. What did you do?” she asked, silently cursing him for being such a stickler on credit cards. If he would give up his strict “emergency only” credit card policy and live like normal people did……. Fortunately, I had the Discover card on me. But that’s not the point. I could have blown a client because of your irresponsibility,” he admonished. She could have argued her side more, she knew. But she also knew it had been quite some time since she had been “punished” and if anything, after this past week she had experienced, she could use the stress release that a good bare-bottomed spanking provided. Plus, if Tom wasn’t even going to be home until late tomorrow night, she still had plenty of time to relax before then. So everything turned out OK, then?” she asked Did I get his business, you mean? Yes, in spite of looking like I can’t manage my own finances, I did manage to sign him on as a client, after I explained what I presumed to be your mishap
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Turns out, he has had similar problems with his wife. In fact, we ended up having a rather lengthy discussion on effective ways to correct her behavior. Things that have proven successful in our own relationship. Oh, Tom! You didn’t!” she was stunned. After all, their lifestyle was something they kept very private. Just how much had he told this virtual stranger? Yup. We got to talking, and before you know it, I was giving him advice on how to correct his wife’s errant behavior. He is very excited to get home and try it out. We’re actually having dinner again tonight so I can answer any questions of his that have come up since yesterday


All in all, the meeting was very productive, I’d say,” he said, sounding pleased with himself. She was mortified that he would have told someone-regardless of whether or not she had ever met the man-about her being punished; did he tell him about the corner time? The other punishment “toys” they had introduced over the years? Which spanking implements left her ass burning for days, and which had proven to not be as effective? ..a demonstration tonight of how things work,” she was so lost in her thoughts, she hadn’t even realized he was still speaking. “I’m sorry, I missed that last part,” she said. He accepted my invitation for a demonstration tonight of how things work,” the words fell like lead, and the pit of her stomach dropped. To…tonight?” She stammered. “What can you possibly ‘demonstrate’ tonight? What do you intend to- No questions, Elizabeth. I’m going to threesome rod tell you what I expect of you, and you re going to comply, do you understand? Yes, sir,” she replied, her mind still reeling with the possibilities of what he could possibly have in mind. That’s a good girl. Did you check the mail today?” he inquired Yes, sir, but I haven’t opened it yet, you called before I had the chance. And is there anything from our bank in there? Honestly, by this point she had forgotten all about that envelope. Things were just going from bad to worse


Not only had she not remembered to do the funds transfer, but now that she was being forced to think of the worst-case scenario for getting that envelope in the first place, there were likely a few check card transactions that she made, and in her frazzled state during the week didn’t write down. Yes, sir,” she responded. Listen carefully, I’m only giving you these instructions once. Leave your work clothes on. Don’t open that envelope. At 7:30, I want you to take it to the sofa table, near the phone. Then lift up your skirt, pull down your panties, and assume the proper position for punishment, placing your hands on the table. So your ass is facing the foyer,” he instructed
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“You’re to wait in that position until I call again. Do you understand? Yes, sir.” And with that, he hung up. Lizzie glanced at the clock on the mantel. It was 6:55 now, so she had 35 minutes to wait. Well, this weekend wasn’t turning out at all how she planned! If only she hadn’t put off doing that damn funds transfer, she would be in her comfy lounge clothes by now, ordering some dinner, and settling in for a peaceful night. Now here she was, in her pencil skirt and knee-high boots; clothes that suited the office fine, but felt stifling as soon as she was on her own time. What the hell did Tom plan to do? What, or more importantly, how, was he going to “demonstrate” to his client? Could he possibly have come back early, and brought his client along with him? No, that didn’t make sense-why would he instruct her to be near the phone and wait for his call? At least the mystery of how he was going to pull this off helped to alleviate her growing anxiety. She enjoyed her punishments for a variety of reasons, but that didn’t mean they didn’t still hurt! A lot! Another glance at the clock startled her into action-it was already 7:26! How could time move so pov handjob tit cum fast sometimes, and other times not at all? She scooped up the letter from the coffee table, and walked behind the sofa to the long skinny table that held a lamp, some pictures, and of course, the phone
She set the letter on the table in front of her, and lifted her skirt above her ass. She then pulled her panties down to her knees, and bent over at the waist, placing her palms on the table in front of her. She felt beyond foolish; somehow it was more humiliating to be in this position with no one else around than it had ever been in front of Tom. Not only that, but her bare ass was facing the front door, and anyone who happened to come up onto the porch would only need to take a quick peek through either of the windows flanking the front door to get a view of not only her ass, but her pussy as well. She just silently prayed no one would come by, and that Tom would call soon. 7:30 came and went. Then 7:35, 7:40, 7:45. Every five-minute increment felt like an hour
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The waiting was torture, which of course was why Tom was putting her through this. Every sound was amplified in the quiet neighborhood. In the distance, maybe a house or two down, she heard a car door slam. A few seconds later, the phone rang. She reached one had over, and brought the phone to her ear, maintaining her position. Hello?” she answered Did you follow my instructions, Elizabeth?” Tom asked, cutting to the chase. Yes, sir. Good. Put me on speaker phone,” he ordered, and she complied. The phone sat just a few inches from her face. Say hello to my new client, Greg. Her hesitation was slight
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“Hello, Greg.” The stranger answered her greeting in return. So Tom wasn’t pulling her leg, there was most definitely someone else in the hotel room with him. Elizabeth, I want you to open the letter in front of you, and read it out loud. She picked up the cursed envelope, and opened it. She had been holding out hope that maybe the situation wasn’t that bad…..sure, Tom’s dinner charge hadn’t gone through, but maybe that just meant there wasn’t enough to cover that charge, maybe after the mortgage payment came out, and her few check card transactions went through, maybe there was still a small balance, and the bank hadn’t charged them anything for items that had come in and not cleared. It’s not that she minded the punishment, but she was disappointed in herself because she thought this problem of hers had been overcome once and for all. Any hope she had was dashed as she read aloud: Dear Mr. And Mrs. Connor: This letter is notification that on 11/10/07 the following items were debited from your account, leaving a balance of –44.02. Starbucks point of sale purchase 35.82 Exxon Mobil point of sale purchase 45.00 These items have been paid, and your account has been debited an additional service fee of $60. Your current balance is –104.02 She had completely forgotten the day she took her 2 managers out for a breakfast meeting, and then filling up her tank a couple days later What happens when you are careless with our finances, and don’t write things down like you should?” Tom interrogated. I get punished, sir,” she replied, then with a small sigh of resignation, decided she’d better be on her best behavior if there was going to be a witness to her humiliation
She continued “I get my ass spanked, sir, like a naughty little girl. Then I am sent to the corner to think about what I have done.” She didn’t think he meant for her to elaborate about the other punishments administered for swearing, giving attitude, or talking back to him during a punishment. And how do we determine what your punishment will be? I get one stroke for every dollar we are charged in NSF fees, sir.” She replied., not knowing where he was going with all this, since clearly there was no way she was getting a spanking with him being hundreds of miles away. That’s correct. Tonight will be no exception,” his voice then softened slightly as he continued “Long ago you said you trusted me, and I’m going to ask you to trust me now. Do you? Of course she did, and told him so. All right. In a couple minutes, a trusted friend of mine-one you know, by the way-will be coming up the steps. I’ve told him where our spare house key is. He’s going to come in, and administer your punishment in my absence. It’s not important who this person is, since ultimately, I am the one punishing you
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You are instructed to keep your eyes forward, and focus on my voice. You will not turn around. Understood? Oh god…..she thought, feeling weak in the knees. She was glad she had the table to support her. This was certainly taking things to a new, albeit exciting, level. To think someone she knew was going to see her in this position embarrassed her, but made her incredibly wet as well. I understand, sir.” She said, hearing footsteps coming up the walk
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A short moment later, she heard the key in the door. Her heart rate quickened. God, she felt so vulnerable! She could hear her punisher’s subtle intake of breath as they got a full view of her backside. It was torture denying herself turning to see who was there! She heard the sounds of a belt being removed. Elizabeth,” Tom began. “You’re going to receive 60 strokes from the belt today for your irresponsibility. You’re to count each one out loud. We’ll begin when you ask. She gulped. Humbling herself not only in front of Tom’s client, but her anonymous punisher as well, she meekly asked: “Please punish me for my error, sir


Please whip my bare ass Without a moment’s hesitation it seemed, she heard the belt swish through the air before landing with a loud “THWAP!” on her ass. One!” she cried out, only having a moment to register that whoever was beating her certainly wasn’t shy about holding back before the next came crashing done. Two!” The strokes were just as strong, if not more so, than Tom’s. He obviously had told this person to give the job his best effort. THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! the strokes came and came. Tom had always seemed to space them out a bit, taking her reaction into consideration, and giving her a little breather when it seemed like she needed it. Sure, he would use that time to admonish her, but at least it meant giving her sore ass a short break. Since talking would give her punisher’s identity away….and just who the hell was it anyway???......and since Tom could have no way of gauging her reaction over the phone, the strokes came methodically, without mercy of even the smallest break. After 20 she was sure she would not be able to take another 40. But dutifully, she called out the numbers…..”21……22……23” and by 27, the tears were streaming down her face, her ass was blazing, and she was having difficulty maintaining her position. THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! Came 28, 29, and 30. Elizabeth let out a sob, and Tom mercifully cut in. How are you feeling, Elizabeth? She sniffled back another sob before answering “Sore, sir! I’m so sorry that I forgot to make the transfer. I swear, I’ll never be irresponsible with our account again. I hope so, Elizabeth


I’d hate to think all these punishment sessions over the years have been for nothing. No sir, they aren’t. Now, I would like for you to tell Greg why you think this method of punishment is effective, and why it might work for his wife,” he instructed. He knew things like this were hard for her, arguably harder than taking a physical punishment from him. Do what you want to her physically, but humbling herself verbally was always a challenge. She thought for moment, but not too long, lest he think she was just stalling the second half of her whipping. She did appreciate the intermission, however humiliating describing her punishments to a stranger (and someone right here in the room that she knew and would see her again after having this intimate glimpse into her life!) might be. Well……” she began, “I know I made a mistake this week, but it has been a long time since the last bank error, and when Tom and I first met, I was overdrawing on the account at least once a month. “ She paused a moment, trying to form the most honest answer she could. “I can be very stubborn, and like to do things my way. I don’t like to take orders. Having someone step in and force me to change is almost the only way I could change, I think
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“ She waited, hoping that was enough. For the second time, she heard Greg’s voice “And you just submit yourself voluntarily to this? Why?” he asked in disbelief. She could understand-in today’s world, it wasn’t really ever considered acceptable in mainstream society to beat one’s wife. I do it because I love Tom,” she started. “I don’t want to let him down, ever. And odd as it might sound…” though not as odd as her explaining this to a stranger while bent over, half-naked in her living room with an anonymous friend administering a whipping at her husband’s command-she thought drily…”but every now and then I simply like having someone else step in and take control.” And so much for women’s lib, she added to herself. This seemed to satisfy him for the moment, though she was sure he and Tom would be discussing things further well into the evening. Whatever his reason for wanting her to explain things, she was grateful for the break, though her ass was still throbbing, at least the tears had dried on her cheeks. She heard the mysterious person behind her shifting a bit, and she knew he was gearing up for the second half of her whipping


It was all she could do to not turn around and implore, with her eyes if nothing else, for leniency. If you’re ready, then Elizabeth,” Tom prompted. She gave an almost imperceptible sigh, before saying “Please sir, may I have the second half of my whipping? Before she even had time to clench for the first blow, it was delivered. Yeouch!!!!!!!” she cried, unable to restrain herself. Maybe the short break wasn’t such a good idea after all. The slow throbbing burn instantly turned into a searing welt of pain. “Oh god!” She thought frantically. “I take it all back! I can’t submit myself to this!” But instead of vocalizing this thought, or breaking her position, she made her mind go to that “special” place, as she thought of it


The place where she was able to put her pain aside to accept Tom’s discipline. Coincidentally, it was going to this place that caused her greatest level of arousal. She didn’t want to think about what this made her, or what other women would say if they only knew. She dutifully called out the number, and steeled herself for the next blow, her pussy getting wet even as the belt struck her square in the middle of her ass. By stroke 45, she was practically grinding her hips, raising her ass to meet the blows that steadily rained down, the juices from her pussy starting to drip down her leg. “good,” she thought “let whoever is doing this to me see exactly what they are doing to me.” Of course the thought of someone she knew seeing her combined pain/arousal only served to get her more worked up. Perhaps seeing this effect, or maybe at Tom’s pre-discussed order, her punisher picked up the pace, and somehow managed to make the next 5 blows sting more than any of the previous. Grinding in full earnest now, tears streaming down her face, angry welts criss-crossing her previously pale ass, all she could do was groan through strokes 51 to 55. At this point, Tom interjected again, knowing full well what state she was in. Elizabeth, have you learned your lesson?” he asked Oh, yes sir,” she sobbed. Answer me truthfully, Elizabeth” his voice came over the speaker. “Are you wet? Oh god, yes sir!” she cried. If you promise me you’ll never let this happen again, you can finger yourself while the last 5 strokes are given. Well, this was something new
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She knew she should be shocked by this turn of events, maybe even protest, but at this point, she didn’t care if he conference called in every damn person they knew, and had her throw the door wide open for everyone to see….she needed release, and needed it BAD. I promise, sir, I will never, ever make this mistake again,” she stated obligingly, reaching her hand down to her wet pussy. As she began to finger her clit, Tom’s voice broke in again. Good girl. The last 5 then CRACK! The belt crashed down on her ass. All she could do was moan, and rub her clit faster. Knowing the state she was in, Tom decided to let the counting out loud slide. After all, the moans escaping her after the sound of the beating was far more entertaining. CRACK! Her clit was covered in pussy juice, wet as she was. She rubbed her hand on her thigh, and went back to her clit
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Faster….faster…..feeling herself on the brink of an intense orgasm, but needing the pain of the belt to help her get there. CRACK! “Ohhhhh…..god!” she moaned. “Harder, please, sir” She didn’t even know who she was requesting this from-her punisher, or for Tom to give him the go ahead. She didn’t care. Only two left, and bizarre as it was, she knew if she didn’t come by the time this beating was over, she was going to have a hard time finishing the job later. The impact the belt made on her ass sent waves of pain/pleasure radiating throughout her whole body. CRACK! “Mmmmmmmm” she was so close now……..she could feel it building……her fingers worked their rhythmic motion with an intent all their own. Please, please, she silently begged, make this last one count CRACK!!! “AAAAAAAAAHHHHHH” she screamed; the lash searing her ass sent her into the throes of orgasm. Her pussy undulated, her hips bucked, her breathing was ragged
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“Oh god” she said breathily “Thank you sir,” again, not knowing or caring who she was directing this gratitude to. Everyone, she guessed. She had laid her head down on the sofa table, unable to move even if she wanted to, but ultimately waiting for Tom’s next command. Quietly, she heard the anonymous person behind her replace his belt, and let himself out. A brief moment of disappointment passed through her. All she wanted now was to be fucked, by anyone available! Tom must trust this friend indeed. Lizzie, you there?” he asked quietly, his voice sounding a bit strained. She could tell that he felt the same way she did, and if there was any way he could hop on a plane and be home within the next hour, he would. Uh-huh” was all she could muster, still draped limply over the table, her cheek plastered to it. I know that was supposed to be punishment and all, but oh my god. Greg excused himself pretty quickly a few seconds ago, and I have a good hunch as to what he’s up to right now,” he chuckled. Glad I pleased you….and him….baby,” threesome rod she said, smiling lazily. That was the hottest thing I have ever witnessed, which I didn’t even think was possible being we’re not in the same room. Hell, the same state. I know


I really wish you were here, Tom. I’ll be home tomorrow. It’s way too long to have to wait, but maybe we can continue your ‘punishment’ when I get home I’d like that,” she replied. Sleep well, then, my naughty little girl. You’ll need your rest.” he said. bye, baby,” she started, then raised her head, remembering. “Tom-are you going to tell me who that was whipping me? Not a chance,” he said without hesitation. “I might need his services again someday. Besides, I kind of like the idea of you anxiously wondering every time we’re around friends if they might have been The One. Oh,” she said, feeling her pussy tingle again at the thought of not knowing who it was who helped her reach the greatest climax of her life
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She was pretty sure it would be a challenge to not get aroused any time they were with friends, wondering if this was the person I wish you were here now,” she purred, not realizing that her hips had started a seductive little grind again. Elizabeth,” his authoritative voice has returned. Yes, sir? No touching yourself until I get home. Understand? Oh sir, you truly are mean,” she sighed. “Please hurry home.



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2011-Dec-14 - HOT BATHROOM BIG TITS

Hot bathroom big tits. Southern Comfort By Badlybent The construction site was hot and dusty so I stopped by the Brass Tap for a draft to wash away the grit and have a monster grease-burger with the accompanying truck load of fries to refuel. The Tap is a Honky-Tonk or a Roadhouse depending on what part of the south you’re from. It’s just far enough out of town to be, out of site, out of mind, of the local Baptist Christian Ladies Association United Against Fun chapter which means it’s a beer joint. No wine, fancy or otherwise. Doesn’t even sell whisky. The joint’s attractions are, cheap beer, cheap food, loud music, and Oh yes a cheap woman or two
It’s a boots and jeans kind of place. Hiking boots, construction boots, cowboy boots and their female counterparts. A suit would be as out of place as a pole cat at a church picnic. There's a hardwood dance floor and a mighty fine local country rock band on weekends. A couple of black school orgy pool tables fill the little back room and an ancient TV that sort of shows color hangs over the bar and takes care of the sports crowd. A little something for everybody. There might even be what you call your "gentleman’s disagreement" in the parking lot now and then but nobody ever get seriously hurt


Not a knife and gun club sort a place. It ain’t the Ritz or your family establishment but the Tap's a safe place to take a date and get loose now and then, if she’s a good-old-girl, that is. The Brass Tap is what we call a "ya'll come" kind of place. Long days make for more work so the crowd arrives later in the summer and not a lot was happening. I ate, then kicked back, ordered a pitcher, and sat at the bar shooting the shit with George waiting for the show to start. Friday night at the Tap is always a show of some kind. George is the owner , bartender, bouncer and bottle washer. He cooks and waits tables too when the joint isn’t busy. It’s a homey place and the regulars all know each other and whose doing what to who and who ain’t. After a while the beer worked it’s usual magic and I headed off to leak my lizard and came up short at the door


There was a chick standing at the sink fussing with her hair. Not that it need fussing. She had flowing red hair that draws attention to her like a porch-light draws bugs on a hot southern night. Her name was Violet. She'd been hanging around lately. Violet is what you would call cute in a slutty sort of way. Not gorgeous but cute. You wouldn’t kick her out of bed or gnaw you’re arm off getting away the next morning by any means. She’s a little young but not jail bait
George runs a clean place. He doesn’t put up with that shit. She wears short skirts and low cut tops. Not afraid to show some skin on a warn humid night. Boobs could be bigger but she’s got nice legs and a great ass. She’s always with some dude though. Usually one of the frat-rats that come over from the local college. The band wasn’t set up yet but I’d seen her dancing to the jukebox with some geek I’d never seen before. Just another college looser to me. Uhh…I gotta go.” I said. Sorry, the little girl's room was in use and I had to go really bad too
Well…Come on in. Go ahead, I won’t look.” She waved at the "pisser" and went back to primping in the streaked, dirty, mirror. I hesitated a second but nature made the decision for me. I wasn’t about to piss my pants waiting on her to get out. Not being exactly your high class establishment, the one urinal is hot bathroom big tits beside the sink and there isn’t one of those privacy things between the two. I got my streaming going good and glanced over. Violet was standing there with the tiniest tip of her pink tongue sticking out intently watching me piss
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. I cheated.” she said, giggled, not the least bit embarrassed. She didn’t look away and I’m not the kind that can stop in mid-piss so I just shook my head and continued to let fly. If she wanted a free show, what the hell. “Damn beer,” I said. “This is the only trouble with the stuff. I made conversation as if this was the most normal thing in my world. Well what the hell else are you going to do. “So what do you think Violet,” I said, shaking off I turned to face her, dick in hand. "Um.."she said and grinned. “I’ve seen worse
I’d say he’s got potential. So you know my name, and you’re Greg, right?” She continued. “Can I touch? I nodded yes to both I guess because she reached out and stroked my dick which by now was making like Pinocchio’s nose, getting longer and harder. And that’s the by-god’s truth if I ever told it. Umm,” she mewed. “I think I woke up the one-eyed snake. Uhh…Violet, we’re not going to be alone here long, somebody else’s gonna need to piss. Yes…I suppose…” she pouted…then brightened. “We could go out back if you want to. And? And do what you’re little man wants. What else silly? She hadn’t let go and by now my ”little man”, being a very cleaver little guy, stood in proud salute to her ministrations. What about your boyfriend.” I nodded toward the barroom. Not a boyfriend. Just a date
He’s decided he likes Rachael better though. Now that brought a real grin to both of us. Rachael is gay. Everyone knows that. Well almost everyone. I guess someone else is fixing to find out. His loss.” Violet said. Screwing some bar pick-up out behind The Brass Tap on a hot southern summer night isn’t exactly an original concept. The place is an institution going back to prohibition days when it was a speakeasy. You could write a couple of whose-who books on all the county gentry that’s got laid back here but it was a first for this rebel lad. I soon found myself in the pale moonlight out behind the dumpster on hallowed ground that's been sanctified by hundreds if not thousands of other horny couples


My hand found it's way up Violets miniskirt and rubbed her sweet young pussy through polyester bikini panties while she stroked my rock hard cock with equal ardor. The place smelled like…well…like a dump but it’s amazing what the fine combination of alcohol plus sex will do for you. Violet smelled, young, hot, as sweet as honeysuckle and nothing else mattered. Nothing at all. Her velvet tongue tasted of honey, of Budweiser, and of desire, as we moaned our lust into each other’s mouth. The girl was an excellent kisser and soon we were gasping, grouping and dry humping like the end of the world was just down the road and only our coupling stood in Satan’s very path. We broke contact long enough hot bathroom big tits for Violet to do a bend-over, flip her little skirt up, and my pants to hit the ground. I yanked her panties down, spread her upturned cheeks and frantically sought her honey hole, the pearly gates of creation itself. God, oh god, hurry. Get it in I can’t wait.” she begged. I could see that she was already rubbing her love button from the front as my dick made contact and slid home. Ahh…” I pushed on up inside, her vagina a tight pink glove grasping my hardness. “Jesus Violet.” I said as her pussy milked my cock. Pound me Greg


God, just fuck the shit out of me. With an invite like that, what’s a young horny construction roustabout supposed to do? I wound up and laid the wood to her. I slammed and she humped. Nothing fancy or sophisticated, just a good old fashioned southern pipe laying. Hard Greg. Fuck me hard cowboy.” Not to be out done she leaned into the task and matched me stroke for stroke, hump for hump. The girl’s passion was over the top. She was working it so hard I paused in amazement to watch her hungry cunt consume my cock. What?…Why did you stop? God don’t stopppp Just watching.” I said and slapped her pretty ass


“ Go for it. Ride-em cowgirl.” I grinned and slapped her upturned butt again picking up the pace once more. “Gonna get you off gal. Make you cum like an earthquake. Go get’em girl


We're gonna make it a fucking big one. Another slap added a red hand print to her straining ass punctuating my desire. With a groan she just kicked it into a higher gear. Letting everything go she bawled like a wildcat in heat. The girl was a fuck’en treasure. My cock could feel her cunt spasm time after time as small orgasms hit her. She was getting close to the big one and I couldn’t hold out much longer either
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Her pussy was driving me crazy. Ahh…” she shuddered and slammed back against me so hard she almost knocked me down. Her pussy clamped down like a vise, holding, gripping. “Ahh…Oh god yes…YES…! Violet is a screamer. She sure enough lets the world know when she get‘s there. God love a duck, she’s a trip. Cumming…Ahh!” I shuddered in turn as my cock unleashed a torrent of baby juice. None of this pull out and squirt in her face shit
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No rubber either. One- hundred percent pure high-test rebel cum flooded her vaginal canal as spasm after spasm emptied my balls, filling her tank to overflowing. The excess ran down her legs re-christening this little patch of southern ground once again. "OH YES...! Damned Good!" I slapped her ass hard again just hot bathroom big tits because it felt good and because I could. She didn't mind at all. "Fine ass. Mighty fine ass.!" I exclaimed with glee. "Good God woman what a fuck you are!" We collapsed laughing at ourselves, at the deed we had done and at the pure unadulterated joy of being young and alive. Well, wasn’t that just something.” I said
I hadn’t even bothered to pull my pants up yet. “Guess I owe you a drink or something. What’da you think? Or something…Hmm.” she said. “Well..You can take me home and play around some more. That is if you want to?” Her smiling eye's sparkled even in the light of that old North Georgia moon. What about what’s his name when he figures out he ain’t getting no-where with Rachael and comes looking for you? I’d say fuck him but I wouldn’t mean it
He'll figure it out.” She took my hand. “Come on cowboy get your pants up. We‘re gonna go get us some desert. My old pickup tore a right fair patch in the gravel parking lot spinning rubber as we tore off into the Georgia night hunting more Southern Comfort. Yee..Hawwww! -----Ya’ll cum now ya hear. THE END…Or maybe not. Experience informs this good old boy that you can’t get too much Southern Comfort. Story Awards Discuss Who Voted for this Story Comments Log in to comment or register here. Username Password Remember Forgotten Password? No Account? Register Now! Site Navigation Main Forums Chat Rooms Blogs DVD's & Sex Toys Live Sex Cams Video On Demand Register An Account Submit A Story Advertise

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2011-Dec-12 - GORGEOUS BLONDE TAKEN IN THE GYM

Gorgeous blonde taken in the gym. The first thing I need you to know is that I think I love you, too. But I also need you to understand how much that thought terrifies me. The only thing love has ever gotten me was hurt, and I swore to myself that I would never let myself get hurt again. I promised myself I’d never fall in love, then I would never again have to feel that sort of pain. Then you came along and..
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Fuck! Why do you have to be so wonderful, so fucking perfect? Why can’t I get you out of my mind? Why can’t I force myself to just forget you, like I’ve forgotten countless others over the years? What makes you so different? The only thing I can think of is that I’m falling in love with you. I can’t help it. I’ve tried everything to stop it from happening. It’s always been easy, before you. When things seemed to be getting serious, I could always find some reason that it wouldn’t work
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There was always something I could pick-out about him, something wrong, something to hate. Then you came along and... Fuck! I made a promise to myself, never to let this happen again. I had a shrink once tell me that our feelings are simply there, that we have no control over them and therefore, we should never regret them. I thought she was full of shit. But now, I’m starting to wonder if she was right. She also told me that it would make me feel better if I opened-up and talked about my feelings


I told myself that was a bunch of shit too, even though I knew she was right. There are things I’ve never told anyone. Things I’ve been ashamed of for years. Things I’ve tried to forget, and even though I was sometimes able to fool myself into believing that I had, I never could. And for some reason, the more I’ve gotten to know you, the more I’ve been thinking about my past


Memories that have been buried-away in the deepest, darkest, dustiest parts of my mind for over twenty years are resurfacing. Oh sure, they’ve popped up here and there over the years, however it’s never been too much of a problem to shove them back down and lock them up. But then you came along. At fist, I thought that you just reminded me of someone I used to know. Someone I thought I loved. Someone I gorgeous blonde taken in the gym thought loved me
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But the more I think about it, the more I’m realizing that you aren’t anything like him. Well, that’s not entirely true. I can’t deny the similarities, even if it is easier to focus on the differences. And the biggest difference is that I actually can tell that you care about me. When you told me you were falling in love with me, I believed you, I honestly and truly believed you. When he first said that to me, while a part of me so desperately wanted to believe him, that in a way I did, I still had my doubts
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At the time, I chalked it up to my horribly low self-esteem. I didn’t love myself, so, I reasoned, how could anyone else love me. Not too much has changed in all these years. Right now, I’d have a much easier time telling you that I love you, than I would telling the same to myself. Although all these years later, I do know that I’m not completely worthless. It might be uncomfortable to tell myself, ‘I love you.” But I usually don’t have much of a problem saying, “Hey, I really do like you.” I’m working on it, and one day I’ll be there. This letter is actually a part of my healing process. That shrink also told me that I should write about my past, even if I never showed it to anyone


Again, I thought she was full of shit. Yet here I am, pen in hand and two paragraphs on the page. Whether or not I’ll ever give this to you, well, time will tell. I’m not even sure what all I should put down here. I mean, memories are flooding back to me by the minute, hell, by the second. Things I haven’t thought about in years, hell, in decades. I’m not sure if my mind has ever been this chaotic


There’s only ever been one point in my life when I wondered if I was headed for a nervous-breakdown. I’m feeling that way again. The difference between then and now is that now, it’s happening at the beginning of the relationship. Then it was as the relationship was ending. In fact that was at that point when I realized that I was not completely worthless, and decided not to kill myself. Now don’t get me wrong, I’m not feeling suicidal. Even back then, I had thoughts, but I don’t think I ever could have done myself in
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I considered lots of different things. I was in a bad situation and I knew I needed to get out, away from him, but it took me years to realize that. Three years, actually, and another nine months before I got out. I did a lot of things in that time, and not all of it was bad. It was a classic roller-coaster ride. There were both high and low points
And at first, there were more highs than lows, at least that’s how I remember it. I remember the first time I saw him, like it was yesterday (although the older I get, the more I feel like I can remember yesteryear much more easily than yesterday). He was, well, he was tall dark and handsome, even if he leaned more toward the more the rougher side of handsome. He was also, in my eyes anyway, grown-up already. Ok, with that line, I suppose I have to get to the real truth. When I sat down to write this, that was the one rule I made to myself. Be complete honesty. After all, if I decide not to give this to you, then there’s no harm done. But if I’m not honest with myself, then I know I never can be with you, or anyone for that matter. Maybe I will burn this when I’m done with it


Maybe I won’t. I’ll decide that when I’m finished. In the meantime, well, now I realize I’m, stalling. Like I said, there are things I’m not proud of. The first of which, is saying that I was thirteen when it all started
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He was four years older, and at that age, there was a much more pronounced difference between us. I still saw myself as a little boy and I saw him as a man. His name was Sam. And he was, well, shit, I don’t even want to put it down on paper, it sounds so bad, but I’m being honest here... He was my step-brother. I know I told you about growing-up with my mom and step-father, and I also know I’ve never mentioned having a step-brother
I’ve never told anyone about Sam, not in a long, long time. And even when I did mention him, it was only a quick, shallow comment. His father and my mother had been married almost a year, when it started. In that time, I developed quite a crush on Sam. He barely seemed to notice me. He visited every-other weekend and spent a couple weeks at our house during the summer. I saw him as everything I wasn’t. He was big, strong, smart and funny and confident. I was the epitome of a ninety-eight-pound-weakling
I always felt different, awkward, and it was rare that others found the same things amusing that I did. By the time I first met Sam, I already knew I was gay. I’d figured that out a few years before. But knowing something and accepting something are two completely different beasts. The only time I seemed to feel completely comfortable with myself was when I was alone with my thoughts, in bed at night. You know that I’m more of a night-owl, than a morning-person, and I have been for as far back as I can remember


I used to spend hours laying in my bed and thinking. And while I thought, I played with my dick. When I was real young I just played with it. I didn’t know anything about cum or climax. It just felt good to touch myself down there. That all changed soon after I turned ten
One night, I didn’t stop when everything started to feel all tingly, and even though I was terrified I was going to piss myself, I kept my fingers moving and... I’d never felt anything so incredible. I don’t remember how many times I got myself off that first night, I just kept at it until my dick was sore and I was so tired I couldn’t stay awake any longer. The next morning, I realized I’d rubbed my dick raw and that night, I discovered (necessity is the mother of invention) how to use spit and lotion for lubrication, as I rubbed my sore little dick. I was still too young to actually shoot cum, sometimes I produced a small amount of clear drool. By the end of the year, however, the clear drool had turned cloudy, and soon after, it would pump out in big globs. And by the time I really started shooting cum, I also discovered that thinking about sexy things made it feel even better. And quite soon after that, I realized (not surprisingly) that thinking about sexy things involving other guys was better than thinking about girls
I tried, once in a while, when the guilt was, for whatever reason, really bad, to think about girls when I jacked-off. But even then, when it came right down to it and I just couldn’t push myself over the edge, I’d think about another boy and shoot. I know I’m kind of wandering here, I started that paragraph with every intention of getting into what happened between Sam and I, and ended it jacking-off. There are just so many things running through my mind right now, it’s hard to focus on any one. I guess the point I’m trying to make up there, is that I started fantasizing about Sam a year before anything ever happened. So by that first time, I’d already imagined, many, gorgeous blonde taken in the gym many times... Well, it wasn’t the same as what I imagined. Although, there were times..
Shit! Another thought just popped-up, something I think I should mention, before I really get started. I do remember masturbating and fantasizing about both being forced to do things to other guys, and forcing other guys to do things to me. And even then, I had a rationale for my nasty fantasies. Classic gay-repression. You remember what it was like, back when we were kids. You heard the names thrown around by the other guys, ‘Faggot,’ ‘Queer,’ ‘Cocksucker,’ and do you remember the way those words were used. I knew that’s what I was, but it isn’t who I wanted to be. Only at night, alone with my thoughts, could I be who I really was


To be truly exciting, to get myself off hard, I had to believe my fantasy could be true. And I had a hard time imagining that most of the guys I fantasized about would ever be attracted to me (that whole low self-esteem thing again). So, I remember some of my earliest fantasies, after hearing in history class about how back in the day Slaves were forced to do anything, “...and I mean anything they were told to do.” Now don’t get me wrong, I’m not one of those kind of people, I was a confused boy who fantasized about having a slave to suck his dick. I also fantasized about myself being the slave, and being forced to suck my master’s dick. Not all my fantasies were like this
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I could believably imagine myself and some fantasy partners cuddling and kissing, making love, as opposed to fucking. But there were certain guys, most of them bigger and stronger than me, men rather than boys, who I could only believe would want to use me, after all I certainly didn’t have anything to offer them, other than a couple hot, wet holes. Just like there were other guys, usually smaller and weaker, who I’d imagine forcing myself on. Sam was big and strong and so (in my eyes anyway) manly, that I’d imagined him raping me dozens of times before it ever happened. There, I said it. Sam raped me. But, I think it really was what I wanted. I’ve wrestled with that idea for over twenty years, giving it way more thought than I’d like to pretend
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While I often do wish my first time had been different, there are other times when I wouldn’t have had it any other way. And the older I get, the more I can see the relationship from Sam’s point of view. Even though I saw him as grown-up back then, I now realize that he was still almost as much of a boy as I was. I’ve often thought about what I’d do if out roles were reversed, I was the older and he was younger, and I caught him doing what I was doing... Ok, I know, I have to get to the story. So here goes. And if you actually do end-up reading this, know that this is the hardest thing I’ve done in ages
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I know I could never actually speak the words to tell you this, but maybe after writing it all down, and assuming you do read it, maybe I’ll be able to talk about it. But, please don’t expect too much, at least not at first. It’s going to take me a while to assimilate the fact that another human-being knows these things about me. It is a big-deal for me to put this much trust into someone. Ok, now on with my tale... It was a Friday morning late in the Fall I feigned illness so that I could stay home from school. I knew that Sam was going to be visiting that weekend and I figured I could spend all day Friday jacking-off and hopefully wear myself out, so maybe I wouldn’t be popping little boners the whole time he was around


I went into my parent’s room so that I could sneak a peek at some of my step-father’s porn-mags, which I’d found hidden in his sock-drawer. Though most of the magazines he had showed only big-breasted women, there were a couple that had naked guys along with the girls. Those were the ones I liked the best, as I could stare at the guy’s tight, muscular bodies and their big, hard cocks while I jacked-off. So while I was searching through my parent’s dresser, I opened the drawer where my mother kept her ‘unmentionables’. And for some reason, looking at all the sheer, lacy undergarments made my already-fairly-stiff little dick become hard as steel. I really didn’t think about what I was doing, as I pulled a pair of panties from the drawer (they were pink with a bit of white lace around the hems) and felt how soft they were in my hands
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Then a thought crossed my mind. The silky softness felt great against my fingers, I had to wonder how the satiny fabric would feel on the hot skin of my stiff little prick. Well, it felt incredible. And before long, I’d stripped-off my shorts and t-shirt and had put on my mother’s panties, as well as a pair of her nylons and one of her bras. I don’t know what had gotten into me. Ok, so my hormones were going wild and it seemed anything at all could make me horny. I could make my little hard-on twitch inside the silky underwear and it felt almost as great as it did when I stroked myself
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I was a bit small for her clothes. They hung off my body somehow, though quite baggy. It wasn’t even noon yet, and I knew that my parents wouldn’t be home till well after five o’clock, so I figured I had several uninterrupted hours alone in the house to play. After choosing a short skirt from the closet, and a sheer blouse, I found a pair of high-heels to complete my outfit. I stared at myself in the mirror and became even more turned-on than I think I ever had been


Other than my short-hair, the beginnings of an Adam’s-apple in my throat, and the obvious bulge tenting in the front of the skirt, I could almost imagine myself as a girl. Now, before I go on, I have to say that while I had wondered what it might be like to be a girl, it was almost always when I was fantasizing, wondering what it would feel like to be fucked by a man. Like I said, I had some bizarre fantasies as a kid. I wondered what it would feel like for a girl to have a guy between her spread legs, his big cock inside her, humping and pumping and... But that was just my thirteen-year-old mind trying to figure-out the ways of the world. Even though I sort-of liked the way I looked, and I know I loved the way I felt, wearing women’s clothing, I honestly never really imagined myself as a girl. But the boy in me sure as hell was turned on my the image in the mirror. I could almost imagine trying to seduce the image, the girl I saw in the mirror


My dick was as hard as it ever had been. It felt so incredible throbbing against the sheer material of the panties I wore. And after a moment or two, I had to close my eyes and think about my math teacher, a mean, old, ugly hag, who’s image never failed to soften my little erection a bit. By squeezing the right muscles and taking active control of my breathing, I was able to stop the tingling that had started deep in my belly. And, well, I also thought about how I’d clean-up the mess, if I spurted inside my mother’s panties, so that she wouldn’t ever figure-out what I’d done. No longer able to stare at myself in the mirror, I went downstairs, almost tripping on the steps in the pair of high-heels I was wearing


After I made sure that all the curtains were closed and no one could see into the house, I decided to fix myself lunch. It was strange. I mean, there really is no way to move around in a skirt and heels without feeling a bit feminine. I sat with my legs crossed and sipped my milk with my pinky-finger extended. I took little girlish bites of my PB&J sandwich and chewed each one carefully. My hands moved with an over-exaggerated flourish and I giggled while moving and shaking my head, pretending I had lots of long hair to toss around. After I finished eating, I wandered around the house, trying to get used to walking in heels and feeling the soft garments slide against my skin as I moved. I was also trying to keep myself from touching my dick for as long as I could


I still had at least four hours before anyone would be home, and I didn’t want to wear myself out too soon. But it was becoming more difficult by the minute, knowing that I probably had three or four good orgasms in me, I’d have to pop the first load at some point. Still, I also knew that I was more excited than I could ever remember, and when I did get myself off, it was going to be more intense than any time before. I knew that the longer I wait before making myself come would make it even that much more intense. And I also knew that once I’d shot my wad, I was sure to fall into that guilty-funk I always did, when I made myself shoot a big load (though I knew I’d get over it quickly, I still didn’t like laying there with semen dripping down my body, lying to myself, swearing over and over that I was going to start fantasizing about girls instead of guys). My dick never got soft, as I walked from room to room, feeling more and more like a girl as I did. Like I said, I never wanted to be a girl. But being dressed like one, wandering around the house in a skirt and heels, well, it really turned me on
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Every time I saw my image in a mirror, or reflected in the blank tv screen, I felt a throb between my legs. It didn’t take me long to realize that it was easier to walk in the high-heels on the kitchen’s smooth linoleum than on the carpet covering the floor in the rest of the house. However, there wasn’t a whole lot of space in the kitchen, so I got bored quickly. Then it hit me. The only part of the house where I hadn’t meandered was the basement, with its open, smooth concrete floor
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The wood stairs leading to the basement were easier to get down than the carpeted stairs leading to the second-floor of the house. And when I heard the echoing click-click-click as I walked across the floor, well, I had to think about my hag of a math-teacher for a minute, to keep everything under control. It was a full, open basement, with lots of boxes and furniture and stuff stored along the walls. With all my mom’s stuff and all my step-father’s stuff moved into the one house, there wasn’t enough room upstairs for everything, so the rest was in the basement. I was getting better at walking like a girl, as I moved around the big, open room. When I first saw the box, with my mother’s name on it in black magic-marker and underneath written, “Old clothes,” I felt my stomach flip and had to squeeze tight between my hips to stop myself from getting too excited. I tore the box open and just stood back looking at my find and trying to keep my body under control. I decided that considering my discovery, I should go back up to my parent’s room and take-off the skirt and blouse I was wearing, then come back down to the basement, and pick a new outfit from the box. I knew that when I finally did get myself to come, I’d surely spray my load from here to Kansas, and everything near-by would be coated in spunk
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I couldn’t get cum all over the clothes I was wearing without having to clean them, so mom wouldn’t find-out. With these clothes, however, it didn’t matter, she’d probably even forgotten they were down there. That decision paid-off in a few different ways. gorgeous blonde taken in the gym Firstly, these clothes fit my mother before she’d put on a little weight. The outfit I’d taken from her drawers and closet was rather baggy on me, but everything in the box seemed to fit me perfectly (well, except that I had nothing to fill the cups of the bras). The first thing I grabbed was a skimpy, little pair of red panties and slid them. There was barely enough material to them to cover my balls and hard dick. The bra I picked was black, and it took me a while to figure-out how to clip it
I dug a bit deeper into the box and pulled-out something that was made of sheer, almost-see-through, ivory satin, that felt so incredible against my fingers, it only took me seconds to step into the slip and pull it up over my body. I’d never felt anything like it. I decided to not think about my math-teacher and see what happened. I found a pair of thigh-high nylons that had a few runs in them, but it didn’t matter to me. In fact, I put another runner in one of them with the nail of my big toe, as I realized you couldn’t put them on like a pair of tube-socks. In another box I found some old shoes, purses and (I couldn’t believe I’d forgotten about them) three old wigs my mother used to wear


Within minutes, I was going back upstairs wearing the panties and bra (the cups of which I’d stuffed with two silk scarves I found), the thigh-highs and the slip, as well as a pair of heels (with about another inch of heel than the other pair I’d been wearing), a long blond wig on my head and a pair of white gloves on my hands. And for some reason I grabbed an old black purse, which I tucked under my arm. The first place I went was to the first-floor half-bath/laundry-room which was the only room on the main-floor with a full-length mirror. Other than the obvious bulge between my bony hips and the slighter bulge below my chin, I could have passed for a girl. I liked the way the high-heels made my legs look. The my calf and thigh muscles were forced to flex a bit, and I turned to see that my butt was more shapely with the heels on my feet. I shook my head and felt the long hair on my shoulders and upper-back. I walked back and forth, as best as I could in the small space, staring at myself in the mirror and finally, allowing myself to touch my hard dick, although only on the outside of the slip and panties I wore
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I was so horny I knew that if I really wanted to, I could make myself pop within half a minute. But that wasn’t what I wanted. It was a little after one o’clock. I figured I had at least four hours left before anyone got home. So if I played-around for three hours, that would give me an hour to clean-up and make sure I left no evidence of what I’d been up-to. I was a bit shocked to see the wet-spot form through the panties and slip I wore, more surprised that I hadn’t started leaking pre-cum earlier
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Watching the spot grow, the red from the panties becoming even more visible through the sheer satin slip, made me even hotter. I pressed my hips forward a bit so I could get at my balls a bit better and rubbed them, occasionally stroking one hand up the shaft of my dick, forcing more clear pre-cum from the tip of the head. Before long, my dickhead popped out of the panties and within a few seconds the sheer fabric of the slip had been saturated. I my little dick-head was almost as red as the pair of my mother’s panties I wore. I went for as long as I could without touching my dick. But when I finally did, it took a minute or so before I exploded. It was the best orgasm I’d ever had. My legs got so shaky that I couldn’t keep my balance in the high-heels, so I had to support against the washing-machine. I watched myself come in the mirror, the wetness spreading all over the slip and panties I wore, soaking through the sheer fabric, wet and gooey. It took a while for me to get my breath back and I decided to go up to my bedroom for the second-round
The high-heels were hurting my feet and, while I thought about taking them off, I remembered hearing girls always talking about how badly their shoes hurt, so I figured I’d suffer too. My legs were still feeling a bit unsteady, and I took my time going through the kitchen, knowing that the carpeting in the next room was more difficult to manage in heels. I’d taken three careful steps over the carpet when I heard a voice and nearly shit myself.

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Hot girl latina. She was about 26 years old. She was an intellectually adept woman who was grew up in so-called normal circumstances and had the usual amount and style of interpersonal relationships and childhood experiences. She grew up the eldest daughter of two with capable, respectable parents who loved her. To meet her meant meeting someone pleasant, polite and aware of her social surroundings. However, growing deep inside through high school and her 2 years in college and beyond were fragmented pieces of tension building and creating frustration in her most personal relationships
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Always the confident person, she began fantasizing more and more she about being in control of those around her, particularly in sexual situations. She pieced together that these fantasies and the growing frustration she was feeling in her relationships were connected. She wondered how deep this growing identity within herself went and how far she would explore it to feel satisfied. She had no definitive conclusions, just questions, suspicions and fantasies. But that was about to change. Samantha was about 5-7 tall, had light brown, confident eyes and medium brown straight hair grown generously to the middle of her back. She had fair, creamy white skin that contrasted with her darker hair and eyes
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Her hair was kept styled and healthy. She was neat, organized and usually calm under pressure. She gave the impression she was a woman who would do well in business with her new clothes, kept hair and focused demeanor. She was not overweight but had some extra padding in her hips and ass pushing them out exaggerated by her tight waist and displaying an overall curvy, eye catching figure. Her shoulders and chest were thin which were slightly disproportionate to her sumptuous hips and butt. Her breasts were ample but not heavy. They were not perfect, but mature so that she looked like a sexy, developed woman
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She liked her body and that was what she figured meant most to her. She was not a naive skin tight adolescent. She also wasn't really the kind of girl routinely in barely any clothes men would identify immediately as a sex toy. She was the kind of under-the-radar girl people suspected had more going on in her mind than she lead on, and when she was out with friends or even just shopping, her ample, sometimes pushed up breasts, sexy curvy figure, and no-smile confidence were often more likely to intimidate than draw an objectifying fan club. In her adult life, she was sometimes so confident appearing and down to business she was sometimes suspected or accused of being a lesbian. When two strangers catch eye contact and hold it long enough for them to realize they’re curiously drawn in about something, that is the first step toward a relationship that can turn into something life altering. She saw him from down the isle in a generic grocery store; an ironic place to meet someone who might bring intense experience and satisfaction to your life. As she paid direct but superficial attention to him, watching him mill over the tags on frozen dinners she first noticed his face


He had handsome features with light colored, focused eyes, and about the same age as her, roughly. His body was lean and athletic and his dress casual but trendy. She wondered to herself if she could be attracted to him. She gave up fantasizing and redirected her focus to the items on her to-buy list. Before Sam noticed Brad though, he had first noticed her for those reasons that men usually first notice women. His eye was caught at first by the sexy curves of her body - the way the thin cotton of her warm-up pants clung to her hips and the ripe curve of her ass cheeks, and the way her hair thinly shrouded the curves of her chest as it laid lazily across her shoulders


Before he knew he'd get caught staring he returned to his business. When he was done picking out what he wanted for dinner for the next couple of nights he turned to head down the isle. Spontaneously he decided to head down toward Sam. As he walked, he gazed in her general direction hoping to catch a more solid view of her. Feeling his approach, she turned to face the on comer and caught his eye already pondering making her acquaintance


Chemistry. What causes it? Most of us don’t know, but it made him say hello without a thought. Though their sexual identities were different from each other it could be said that both of their sexual backgrounds were pretty similar. Both had had long relationships, though she tended to get out when her inner fires weren’t being met quicker than he did. Both were deeply sexual, so much so that neither had experienced their full sexual potential with another partner. What they really had in common is that they were both by mainstream society's standards deviant, indulging in private sexual fantasies realized by nature of their being frequent masturbators indulging in and craving the taboo seeking stronger and stronger sensations
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That subject material is what makes their fantasies stand out. She felt she wanted to force her desires on and into the people around her with how she wanted them to feel pleasure. She thought about anyone that would make a good candidate to perform against their usual will. Her neighbors husbands and sometimes their wives had been the subject of her fantasies, partly of course because they were a couple. Or she'd go as far as to think of spreading the minds and legs of their curious sons or daughters and then force their parents to enjoy the outcome. She would skillfully indulge in her desire to be felt, propelling them with new delicious experiences of their own hidden or undiscovered desires. Even if some fantasies would forever remain just that, happening upon the people around her, she often dreamt about what it would be like to get a reaction from them as she seduced their thoughts and then their bodies with kinkiness


Some sexual acts in various forms gave way after indulging in fantasies of people being subjected to her viewpoint of their purposefulness, or just because the deviance of a particular act felt satisfying. The fantasy of the taboo portions of dominance embellished how deeply she could bend their will. As she found her mind discovering and bathing in these rich, dark places, she racked her body against them melting in her own desires, often times cumming. It wasn't as if she couldn't or even didn't feel love and even sympathy for people. She genuinely liked and respected certain people


She generally wasn't manipulative or deceitful. It was just that her inner urges made her feel that imposing on people had such a compelling sexual appeal. He also had thoughts about domination, equal in intensity and ability to indulge in the taboo and the secretive. Ironically though his experience was from a point of view that was almost polar opposite. His were about experiencing the mind of the dominant one. His were about the submission of spreading his own mind and body
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Brad was a confident, generally happy, typical strongly heterosexual male. Though he craved the experience of submission and being in those vulnerable, tantalizing positions, he had no inate stomach or attraction for males. He didn't find men sexually appealing so he didn’t ever pay any mind to men. The only exception he could muster on his own that would make him stir involving other men was if he were forced into it -then he could probably indulge in a fantasy about being forced to experience parts of like anatomy, but it definitely could only stem from his desire for experiencing someone's will for him. That is the nature of submission. The rest of his most intense, private and taboo thoughts, revolved mostly around acts that indulged in sexual intensity
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He wasn’t fully satisfied enough to simply have his cock sucked, or fuck pussy and cum. He wanted a deeper connection with the thoughts of his partner. He felt that he needed to feel her desire as intimately as possible without actually being her. That sounded appealing. With some men, having his cock cum fast because she is fingering his ass was fun and far enough. For Brad, he wanted more than just the physical sensation


He wanted her inside him, penetrating him, putting her will into him. He wanted her to control him by forcing herself onto and into his body. He wanted her will and he wanted to submit to it as completely as possible. When Brad was 14 he would come home from school alone in the house until his siblings or parents came home. One day boredom combined with strongly growing imagination and lust he decided to see what items his parents might be hiding in their own undisclosed parts of their room. Before long he discovered his mother’s vibrator - a cock shaped toy about 6 inches long sitting next to ky lubricant in her night stand. He also found various magazines and videos none of which had any particularly noteworthy title..
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except for one - a bestiality video. To many the bestiality video would have made the curious mind come to a sexual halt. For Brad however, this was one of the first beginnings he would encounter on a path to deep cravings for experimenting the taboo. He found that he came intensely to fantasies about hungry eyes cast down on him, being spread and feeling the dog's cock. Often with this new toy sunk into his butt he would crave for the women in the video and the magazines to find him and share their experiences with him. One other day when Brad came home looking forward to some time spent indulging in fantasy and shooting his cum he decided he had the courage to feel their own dog's cock. He contemplated it for a short time before ushering the dog into a room and stripping down his clothes
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Nervousness and tension filled his mind and body, but he began to experiment despite it. Before his sessions with the dog were over he'd collected the experience of making the cock hard and failing on a couple occasions to penetrate the dog's asshole. It wasn't much of a start. The impracticality of finding another person (and animal) to share this corner of his mind with seemed unrealistic. After all at 14 there were other new and sweet indulgences to get involved in. From then on, he usually dismissed the very taboo fantasies and rarely did the subject matter make its way into his relationships. However, the thoughts were there - the thoughts about taboo of course, but mostly of submitting to it. It was lingering in the back of his mind and surfacing when he had time alone to think, wonder and indulge. As an adult Brad was a teddy bear. He was stylish with his designer clothes, solid social instincts and spiky hair, but a thoughtful and sensitive streak ran through him that sometimes belied his outgoing appearance
He wasn't a huge playboy though he attracted his share of female admirers. He preferred quality over quantity though when it came to many things including women and sex. He'd been in and out of many relationships in his life, some more emotional than others, some more taboo than others. He'd even experimented with acts that would appear to be submissive type positions with some girlfriends, but the chemistry to truly indulge the way he wanted to was never fully there with anyone at this point. He was curious and fate would soon have its day. Being a professional, he knew how to carry himself. He drifted right toward Sam and before she knew what to think lifted a hand toward her and from a smile the words came, I’m Brad
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Sam, she replied with less of a smile, but holding his casual gaze none the less. You make a quick entrance Brad, was her first reply, shaking his hand loosely. You feel confident do you? Yes, he said. Not sure what else to say to the cold response. He just gave in to raw curiosity and held her eyes in his for a moment, then relented to some relevant small talk to try to gauge her some more. Soon she didn’t know whether she would rather part and not risk getting into a situation she wished she wasn't in or give in to her curiosity. Soon she decided she wanted to go about her business
Somehow he seemed pretty interested in her and she almost felt she needed to be rude as a response for his uninvited intrusion, taking up her time. You know she finally said, I need to go. Is that ok with you? Surprised even at her own behavior, he reeled for a moment, but still hanging onto the fact that he was still curious and that she hadn't walked away. Rejection for males from attractive females typically is hard felt and does not go unnoticed. She was curt, but didn't seem to be rejecting him outright so he didn't feel hurt yet. He was just naturally interested and felt calm enough to see where it would lead. If she flatly left him hanging, then that would be something else of course
He was a guy which meant some usual predictability, but he wasn't dim and he wasn't without dignity. Still feeling some level of curiosity, she reached into her purse and roughly pulled out a pen and paper… scribbling her number and name… She looked at him with a bit of suspicion and simply said 'here', and walked off to the rest of her evening. Hmm he thought as he dared to stop and watch her walk away. That was different... The next morning, a Saturday, he woke from a long night of good sleep after a night of chatting about fantasies online, masturbating and cumming. He suddenly remembered again the curious encounter he had yesterday in the grocery store. After a couple more moments of going over the encounter in his mind he wondered if she’d be the dominant someone he’d fantasized about before..
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someone who would engage his senses with confidence and control. I wonder what I would need to do to make her happy. Remembering the sultry shape of her body, he speculated about what she was like in intimate moments and explicit visions passed in his mind under the presumption of surrendering to this imposing woman. His cock swelled to a heavy weight between his legs fantasizing. He nearly gave in to the sensation of wanting to masturbate but instead realized he could grasp the phone number off the night stand and attempt a call. Practically inaudible she muttered out hello…? Brad paused, all the blood rushing back from his cock back into his brain, realizing he's being too eager. Uhm, he finally got out… Hi it’s me Brad
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I met you in the grocery store yesterday. Her eyes widened slightly. She too went to bed by herself dreaming about the roles of sexual potential partners. She knew she was abrupt and not warm to him, so she figured if he was calling already he somehow must have liked it. Her mind paused at the thought of a potential slot for him in a void she'd been looking to fill. She figured this call was her game however and she maintained her composure


What, she said, half genuinely annoyed and half glad that he was annoying her. Aren't you a little eager Brad? She paused to listen to him feel awkward for a moment. Ok, enough please she finally said. Listen, I’m sleeping Brad. I have your number in my caller ID. I’ll think about calling you later she concluded. Wanting to test the fate of the situation, she decided to ratchet the tone a little. If I do and you don’t answer, you’ll never get another call from me again
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Understand? Yes he said. Her face relaxed, then she had a question. Brad, what in the fuck are you doing calling me first thing in the morning? Don’t you like to give girls a little time to wonder? Well, he said… pause… normally, was all he could say without giving too much away about his true curiosity. She paused too… obviously something is different if not weird. Ok, she said. Bye
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Curious... she thought. Sam became busy with work and her regular social life and a week soon passed. Brad periodically thought about calling to follow up on this interesting stranger. He wondered why she hadn't called, or maybe she did and he missed the call... The more time passed the more he became worried about the missed opportunity at something different, maybe even important. She hadn’t forgotten, but she hadn't called either


Her reasoning was this. She knew he had more than idle curiosity and also thought something important might be waiting. She needed to test that theory. She wanted him to wait. If he remembered, worried, savored, even pained over her not calling, then she would be more inclined to give him a chance. One night after work, resting her body on her bed, the curious stranger crossed her mind and she picked up her phone and sifted through her drawer for the scrap of paper she wrote his number down on. Let's see what comes of this she said. Brad’s phone rang catching him sitting by himself watching some tv in some comfortable clothes. He didn’t recognize the number, but after about given up hope on the sultry bitch from the grocery store, he was open to anything
Hello, he said confidently. Hi, she said. It’s Samantha. Waiting for his response, he stirred in his seat and said, Hi! I’ve been hoping you'd finally call. You have, have you she said? Yes he said… That gave her the opportunity to find out more about why Brad seemed possibly interested in her. After a good half hour or so of chit chat, getting to know each other and feeling each other out for any red flags that cancel furthering the friendship, she also had developed a sense for Brad's basic personality. His reactions to her questions and statements revealed confidence, adeptness, but also respect and genuineness
He was capable of catching the nuances of her wording and meaning, revealing his ability and desire to socially relate. She found out that Brad was worried that he missed her call and that for some reason he felt he should obey her wish to not be communicated with if he had. Sam knew that was the right response. Ok, she announced as if coming to an important conclusion. You can see me again. This obviously was not the usual response someone gave to the idea of continuing a relationship and she knew it. It was what she wanted to say though from her true nature and perspective and if he responded positively, she knew she was on a path she could be interested in. Great, he replied with a smile on his face, genuinely happy, his mind stirring also noting her business-like conclusion


The smile shone through to her ears and her mind. She smiled back. She paused to take in his reaction. Hmm, she looked at the clock. Why don't you come over. Before he could respond, she said, but I'll go ahead and give you a little warning... if you're fucked up in the head, you'll think you need to call the police yourself. Make sense? Ok
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he laughed. I... he started. She interrupted with starting to give directions. When he got it down she repeated the proposition. I want you to come over to my place
I don’t want to go to your place, and I don’t want to go out. Cool? Sounds good. I can't wait to see you Brad said. She smiled and said, me too. She hung up the phone and Brad began to gather himself for the unknown. She undressed to get ready to change her clothes into something..
else. She looked at her body in her full length mirror. She looked over her appearance, tossed her hair seductively and checked out her legs, her hips and her tits. Feeling the moment and potential she reached up and pulled her nipples hard straight out from her chest and felt her clit get a hot tingle. She looked down at her pussy and wondered what he’d do if he told her to beg to be able to look at it, to be demeaned for it. She turned, crossed her legs and looked over her shoulder at her round, full ass


She reached down with one hand and spread one cheek from the other. She wondered then how far beneath her dirtiest hole he’d put himself to be able to cum. She smiled a warm smile at the possibility of things. I’m going to dominate him she spoke out loud. She paused for a moment listening to the ring over her own voice resonate the reality in her head. She then decided to walk over to her closet where she kept a black tool bag. In this bag was where she kept sex toys and other interesting things


She reached inside thoughtfully tossing her fingers over the contents taking a rough inventory. She saw and lightly fingered a strap on she had, leftover from a hot bisexual relationship she’d had with a party friend in college… a thick buttplug, a double ended cock, some scarves, lubricant and a couple DVD's. She closed the bag and left it on the bed and continued to dress. With a cautious but open mind and a crotch warming need to feel something new, intense, even deep, he got in his car and navigated to her apartment door. She opened it. She had decided on a black silky top with no bra, so the sheer material would massage her nipples, teasing her and him. She had on tight black stretch pants over a thin pair of thong underwear - no socks, no shoes and her hair brushed and let down. The lighting was dim, but he could tell quickly that she was dressed for comfort, if not for pleasure..
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He didn't dare stare for fear of getting himself ousted before anything had time to go anywhere. Who knows, he thought unassumingly as he made his way into the apartment. She eyed him over, remembering what he looked like when she first saw him and making a comparison against her memory, deciding possibly if this was not what she'd expected. Settling on acceptance for now she spoke. Sit there please, she said motioning to her couch as she sauntered in her usual way to the kitchen for some red wine. The fantasy is almost always different from reality and she figured a little alcohol would help ease the tension. Nice place he said
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Very put together. Thanks she replied, not offering anything substantial in return yet. She sat down across from him with the two glasses. Neither of them wanted to ruin the potentially awkward moment with talk that would make their inner thoughts and desires seem out of place, so they each tended to keep superficial topics brief. He maintained a confident, but attentive posture and she stayed calm and aloof, but keeping a close eye on her new friend. After the glasses were gone and it seemed time to move on to a new tone. She stood, bending toward him to take his glass, not making eye contact but keeping vigilance on his gaze and noticed his eyes wandering over her. She turned and headed for the kitchen and poured the next round of glasses. Come here and get it, she stated flatly and without eye contact. She is cold he thought, still trying to come to a conclusion about where this was all leading, if anywhere


He stood and walked into the kitchen keeping his gaze on her face and reached for the glass. Say please, she said. Coming from just about anyone else he might have thought, this bitch needs to be blown off… But not this time, and not this girl. She exuded the same confidence that he remembered seeing on her in the grocery store. The confidence that made him feel desire and fantasy. Please he said softly


She handed it to him. Drink it all was her next order. He looked at her for a moment then seeing her calmness he raised the glass and finished it. She watched him chug the glass as she sipped and pondered their respective fates. After another glass and the buzz rising, they began to relax. They remained mostly in silence, the sexual tension building their minds free from distracting, mindless chit chat. The only thing left was to indulge in the sexual undertone of their meeting. Her proclamation to herself to dominate him started to feel more natural to attempt in a more intimate if not intrusive way. The next move to increase the tempo for her seemed at hand


Brad, I need to get something in the clear now she stated. I'm not interested in being your girlfriend, and I think you sense that. She paused and waited for any objection. I want something that I've been craving I think for a long time, and so far I like that you still seem interested despite my keeping myself distant from you. I’m not a prissy girl looking to be someone's happy significant other - at least not now. I don’t take shit from anyone and I don’t have time for people who frustrate me. What I do want is someone who understands this and can handle that I want things on my terms


I can tell Sam, and honestly that's what I like about you, Brad affirmed. I... he started to say looking down. Struggling to find the words that would tell her somehow what he has been hoping for - that he wanted her to be powerful over him. She finally interrupted. Don't worry Brad


I think I know how this is going to go for us. If you already know that I want is to mentally and sexually dominate someone, someone possibly like you, then I think we're going to get along. Pausing to gauge his reaction which was a warm, relaxed if not buzzed smile, he gazed quickly over her face and body. Tell me, What have you been thinking about since you met me she asked? Well… he started. Be clear she interrupted. While she looked at him searching his mind, she was growing optimistic
Go on she said. I, I… want to be... Ah, he breathed and smile... this is kind of hard. With the tone seeming right, Sam leaned in toward him with her eyes looking straight at his. Do you want to be a.. she paused for emphasis, a boy-bitch of some sort? Having never really run that term through his mind, he paused for a moment wondering if he liked what he just heard
He looked back into her eyes after a moment, captivated by her warm confidence and relented to the label - a label that in any other living room would earn him endless ridicule. Still, she was secure, sincere if not a little cold and objective. Confident he was in good appropriate company he relented to the excitement building and finally admitted, yes through a sigh of relief. I want to be under your control. I like what I see in you and I want it to be you
Surprised and relieved all at the same time by his reaction he fell silent again. She smiled. You're sweet Brad. You're sexy as well. I'm sure plenty of girls would love to have you be their man. I don't want that though and that makes us unique together


She paused to look at his good looking face and defined body. Caught by the positive feelings of affirming each other's desire for each other, Sam was ready to experience more and definitely so was he. Remaining in her objective position, she geared herself to mount the dominance that came naturally to her on this man. Well, I think I've heard enough small talk. Stand up please. He stood. She stood


Brad's eyes ran over the front of her body, making out the shape of her tits under the blouse. Noticing, Sam said I don’t care how much you like the way I look Brad. I’m going to tell you that what I want is to be appreciated not only for my physical features, but mostly for the position I hold and am to you. That is what I want and that is what you want. I think we understand each other already, right? Yes I agree he said looking her in the eyes. Without another word she motioned for him to stay still, looking at him, gauging his willingness to abide by what she wants and his desire to continue further. Are you ready to serve Brad? Unsure what the term implied, A shot of blankness crept into his face. Yes Brad, she stated sternly and just below shouting, are you ready to serve me? This is why you're here isn't it? Yes, he said quickly. I am
I'm just getting... excited I think. I'm excited Sam. You excite me. Your confidence, your body, and the idea of being your pussy. He came up with a label of his own


His cock swelled and his throat tightened. Nice, she said with a smile melting inside herself at the sense of satisfaction she would feel to have Brad at her mental and physical disposal. Take off your clothes pussy she said calmly and matter of fact, feeling more empowered. Now please. Excitement coursing through his body he started with his t-shirt, lifting it off his torso. She eyed him, as if watching a present get unwrapped. He unbuttoned his jeans and slid them down his legs


Slowly she interrupted... Very slow. He paused and then resumed, nice and slow. She walked around him as he bent to free his body of the pants. His underwear clung tightly to his hips and ass


She pointed the tip of her finger toward his balls and ran the tip of her finger up his crack. It was a show of dominance, like when one dog mounts another dog. She could touch him whenever and wherever she felt like it and he would let her. That was intention of the touch. His response was a shiver of excitement pulsing into his body as his fantasy began to seemingly to unfold and he began to feel more vulnerable and like her subject. Finally standing upright in his boxer brief underwear in front of him, she looked over the package, eyeing the details of his body, pondering how she might enjoy using and controlling certain aspects of it - objectifying him to the fullest. Pleased she said, off with those too now, indicating the underwear. He pulled them down revealing his body in its entirety


She was still fully clothed. He felt exposed and vulnerable. She stepped into him from the side so as to avoid eye contact and whispered. Don't worry, I like you. Do you feel embarrassed Brad? Yes, a little he said. She smiled. Good


You should. You're standing here naked in front of a woman you don't know, who wants to see you be in a place of total submission. That's not the role you're used to with women I'm sure. You actually almost look ridiculous Brad, she laughed slightly. But, this is what you want, right? You want to be my pussy, you said? Yes, he said back, feeling a little uncertain suddenly. Say that you want to be my boy-pussy
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Are you a pussy Brad? His mind paused. Say it. This exercise was key to her desire and was revving her insides. She meant to have her subject bend to her will, to yield to being something she wanted them to be regardless of their own natural tendency. No, I'm not he said. Sensing that he was at the edge of some limit he had in his mind, she instinctively felt the critical opportunity to begin to break him into submission. She grew slightly angry in response - rising to the occasion to submit Brad, to break him of his independence from her will. She took one hand and steadied it on Brad's shoulder


With her other hand she took a finger and deliberately pushed it between his nice, firm cheeks and toward his asshole. Brad stood with eyes wide, his breath quickening slightly as he experienced Sam's direct approach. Her finger wiggled until it found the center of his opening. She pushed slightly just to edge the tip of her finger inside. His cock instantly became hard and stood straight out. She crouched in closely so the tip of her tits touched his back. She rubbed her nipples slightly against him creating a thrill in them both. She looked down and saw his dick getting hard in response


With a low tone she said yes Brad. You are. In here, she said as she moved her finger, is one way for you to be a pussy. You will be one if I say so. Yes, he breathed back unsure if he should be unbelievably horny or feeling punished somehow
He felt both. As she withdrew her invading hand he felt a longing for her to keep directing her attention toward him and a growing desire to be a submissive underling. With that touch her intentions were coming to life and his fantasy was coming true. She liked that his stomach, arms and ass were firm. His dick was medium sized but nicely shaped with a swelling, prominent head. He was clean, trimmed and groomed. Those were most of her physical likes in a man’s body - clean, firm and with a decent dick. Stepping in front of him to face him, still close enough to feel intimate, but not warm enough for him to let down his guard she asked, what his favorite body part on a woman was
Ass he said. Are you sure, she said back quickly? You don't sound too convincing she taunted. Why are you unsure? Ass he said again more abruptly. Oh ok, she said sparking her imagination about what she could hold against him. I suppose you can prove it she whispered. Are you happy Brad, she purred staring at his face and touched the head of his stiff dick? Yes, he smile back. I am actually
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I like being here for you like this. You're glad to be in this situation you're in right this moment, she said taking the finger she had poking his ass and pressing it against his chest muscle? Yes, I am. I've fantasized and masturbated many times thinking about being with someone who wants me like this he admitted, and smiled again. Staying one step ahead of her subject she said, you know, Brad. I don't know what it is you think is going to happen here exactly, but I can tell you that you do not get to fuck me. Feeling a confused sense of disappointment swell inside himself, she clarified. If I want to I fuck you Brad, and if I want your cock in one of my little holes, then I will put it there, and I will fuck you
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He listened closely and appreciatively. Now, she said, starting to pace a little in front of him. When two people fuck, that is an intimate thing. Sam reached down and flicked his cock with her finger causing a sting and said, when a man sticks his cock in a woman's pussy for the first time that is usually considered the consummation of a relationship. She stopped and looked at his face. He listened closely and respectfully to her, still feeling the slight tinge of pain from when she flicked his cock. This is why I like anal. Do you like anal too Bradley, she teased, not knowing yet exactly how deep any kinkiness ran
Being part of her unfolding plan, he grew more excited with each sentence directed at him and his role in her life. Yes I do, very much actually he breathed. Oh, that's right. You like ass you said. Good, she said, making eye contact again. Because the consummation of our relationship if things go well that is, will not be the traditional kind. Anal sex is how I have sex with those who are beneath me, and it's how I'll fuck you, if I fuck you at all. Feeling the heat of the words she was hearing herself say, she reached down and cupped her pussy in her hand and said, my pussy is not for you
If at some point you try to fuck my pussy, in fact if you even try to touch my pussy I will end this faster than you could carry your ass out the door. Do you understand? Brad was a generally a nice respectful guy. He smiled compliantly and said yes, definitely. She smiled back. He looked down and saw that her nipples were hard. She noticed him looking and liked that it teased him. Hold your cock she said. He reached down and held his semi-hard cock in his hand. The bulbous end stuck out past his thumb and forefinger
She looked at it and liked how it looked especially the tip. Now pump it. I want to see your cock get nice and hard. Her clit began swelling and her asshole puckering. Her tongue licked the corner of her mouth at the thrill of this scene becoming a reality. Brad was excited and as the sexual feelings rose in him he began to pump with genuine pleasure and speed. Sensing his excitement she warned, if you cum before I want you to, this relationship will end after you clean it up. With that he stroked, his head getting thick and swollen his shaft getting thick and rigid, his pussy puckered tight and sent sensation through his balls and up to the tip of his cock
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She looked at it with his balls hanging tightly underneath and her anticipation grew. Now tell me again why you like ass. I like... uhm he panted with his cheeks flushed as his hand continued to stroke his firm cock for her visual enjoyment. The head now bulged lewdly. His knees were parted slightly now and his hips worked almost involuntarily like a dog's. His guard and resistance were almost non-existent as he looked at her and tried to speak through the sexual sensations Sam was making him to give to himself
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I like how I can part the cheeks and see where I can lick and, where I can touch, where I can fuck… I like how I can caress her waist then reach under with my hands and open her. Sam becoming more involved in her own feelings of lust and drunkenness from the control she had won felt the urge to masturbate her mind a little more. Kind of like this she said as she turned around and began to pull the thin cotton down over her plump ass and down to her knees. She looked over her shoulder at his flushed face, grabbed her curvy ass cheeks with both hands and spread herself enough for him to see her pussy and ass. Yes, he breathed, remembering suddenly as his excitement spiked that he’d better not cum. Sam, you're perfect he sighed casting his eyes down at her. She stood back up turned around and looked at him again, looking at his dick being stroked at her command. She was growing wetter and more empowered by the moment
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Brad was turning out to be a pretty willing subject. She needed to know more to see what direction she would want to take things in next - to plan. Did you like looking up my ass Brad? Yes Sam, I loved it. Your ass is beautiful he panted as he continued to massage his cock at a careful pace. She approached him and placed the finger tip that was in his ass to his lips and pushed it in his mouth. She raised her eyebrows at him warning him against objecting. He figuring she wanted him to enjoy it he sucked at it lightly, at the same time enjoying the touch and attention of this woman who was responsible for the hot feeling in his cock and his mind
He was so horny he even wanted to enjoy his own taste, especially if she would like it. Noting this quickly she suddenly asked without losing eye contact or her close proximity, have you ever had sex with a dog Brad, her own pussy pulsing at her own words? She gauged his face carefully looking for answers. No, he said with honesty and a little surprise. I bet you've fantasized about it, haven't you, a nice long willing tongue licking your cock - maybe more? I bet you've at least thought about it. Taken a back for a second because he knew what kind of stigma was attached to that particular fantasy, the pressure in his mind and body made him relent to honesty anyway. Yes he replied, still gauging the sexual response between his legs carefully. She had no idea he would be interested in something like that. She was just looking for a place to start with him


She was quite surprised, pleasantly surprised though but not showing it. My, my, what have we here? I believe I found a boy who is a pervert! I would never touch a dog or let one touch me, you sick little fuck, she taunted. I'm not sure I want that dick anywhere near me now, she said as she pointed at his member he was now shamefully stroking. His face grew emotionless as he began to stop stroking his dick. I'm sorry... I didn't know what... She interrupted by snapping at him, keep stroking the fucking dick. He resumed and looked forward avoiding eye contact
I'm glad you were honest with me, but I still think you're a bit of a sick fuck. Before he could reply, Ok, she said. Let go of that cock now she commanded, looking at his member sticking out from him as she eyed it objectively, noting its size and shape. Mmmm, she silently thought to herself. Ok get on your hands and knees, she said. He crouched down on one knee then the next, then bent forward raising his ass in the air in mostly unintended submission. She walked around him and inspected his posture and overall appearance in this position. Most men don't have the physical appearance of something that would elicit urges of desire much less penetration
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They're often hairy and unshapely if not fat from pure neglect, and if they're thin they're often sinewy and bony with hard angles. They often have uneven farmer's tans and their asses flat and underdeveloped. Men are not prized typically for their physical appearance in skimpy clothes, so the need for a sexually appealing physical shape is not relatively high. Between the genders, even a slightly overweight girl can look more desirable naked than most men. There are some however who are sexually appealing to women when naked. Men who are driven in life and pursue excellence are sometimes likely to also pursue vigorous health and a sexy appearance to enhance their overall competitiveness. Brad was one of them and Sam figured as much. With him now naked she noticed his ass to be nicely curved and firm
His skin tone was even if not slightly tanned. His hair, teeth and nails were clean. He was healthy, athletic and looked after himself. He was also gifted with the kind if hips and muscle structure that gave his ass a round appearance with a deep set of cheeks that women appreciated as he walked away and Brad knew it. He knew he was sexy and he figured Sam knew this as well. Small amounts of hair gave away his asses's masculinity, but bent over the cheeks were not too dissimilar from an athletic female's curvy butt. Trace amounts of hair gave the final clue, but that was an easy to alter trait if someone inclined to fuck Brad wanted him more submissive looking. Upon coming behind him, she peered at his ass and balls behind his mostly hard, submissive cock. She paused looking down
His balls were tight. His asshole was clean and the hairs short. He must have shaven at some point. The bud was light pink, puckered and available. hmmm what do we have here? She reached down toward his behind. Her finger tip headed for his opening and then rested squarely on his tight ass. Nice little pussy she said softly, a tingling in her clit rising as she began to revel in the prize before her. Holding the finger against the button she asked another telling question, would you like it if I butt fuck you? Would you like it if I screwed this hole of yours? Afraid of making another embarrassing mistake, he decided he had to be true to the role he was longing for
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He wanted her to screw him. He wanted the sensation being forced inside him at her discretion. He softly said yes, I do. Images of dominance and forced sexuality made their way into her head. She paused and then abruptly said Ok, go home now please
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She watched as he quietly stood, gathered his clothes. He tucked his swollen cock into his pants and finished dressing. She returned the polite eye contact and the goodbye as he walked out the door which she closed softly behind him. Another week passed and no phone call from Sam. Brad had left 3 separate messages practically reducing himself to the point of desperation. The more he thought he'd lost the opportunity to experience what he'd been fantasizing about for so long with someone like Sam, the more he was fixated on the night's events with her on their first “date” at her apartment. Even though the only real contact she ever made with him besides a hug hello and her dominating finger, it was strong enough of an experience to make him feel a strong sense of attraction to her. He knew he had to appease her enough to find him worthy, or whatever it was that she was looking for
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He had to know more about what he could do to please her, totally and completely at her discretion, without question, without complaint. Wow, that’s a lot he thought. The more he thought, the more he elevated her status in his mind. He couldn't help but think it was all worth it though. Brad was on the verge of basically giving up, when while at home relaxing some evening enjoying a mindless tv show in front of the tv, the phone rang. It was Sam, holy shit he muttered almost in disbelief. A wave of small panic hit his stomach as he searched for the courage to figure out how to not screw up


He picked up the phone and said hello, trying not to sound nervous. Brad, she stated almost flatly. Yes he responded. This is Sam. Do you remember me? Yes, of course, he said. How could I no... She interrupted, Ok, she said dismissively
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She didn’t truly care about his attempting to sound polite and win her over. She reserved listening to the small bits of conversation for the few. The rest needed to be quickly to the point. How do you feel about the last time we met? Uhm, he stammered a bit wondering what she was asking such a distant sounding question. I thought it was… hearing enough already through his tone of voice she could tell he was still available to her, so she interrupted again. I’ve had time to think about meeting you and how things went and what I want
I have a feeling you somehow have an understanding of what I want and that’s why I called. I honestly haven't met anyone that I feel I can get what I want exactly out of. I’ve thought the same thing of you he said, stopping short before he would get interrupted again. A moment of pause. Do you still want to be beneath me? Do you think its what you want, she continued, trying almost to comprehend herself actually proposing it? I think more than anything, he said. Ok good, why don't you come over now
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Before he could reply she said, I want you to arrive with no underwear this time. I want your finger to have been up your ass. You shave it I know, so don't be shy. And the first thing I want you to do when you get in the door before you say anything or do anything else is to take off your shirt and pants, and drop to your hands and knees. Can you handle it? Yes. Click. Brad stopped in his mental tracks to assess the abrupt and significant call. He then got that sneaky excited feeling and stripped his pants without leaving his couch
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He raised his knees and propped his ass toward the edge of the couch then wet a finger nice and sloppily in his mouth. His cock was already hard and laying on his stomach. He was excited. He was ready for her will. He reached under his leg and found his tight anus with the tip of his finger. He sunk the finger in slowly giving a slight moan as the thought of Sam watching and getting off on him doing what she asked passed into his mind. He fingered it in and out several times to feel the sensation exciting him before withdrawing it to hurriedly head for the door
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He pulled back on his pants minus the briefs, grabbed his keys and headed out the door to see luscious Sam. He walked up to her apartment and rang the bell. After a moment she answered. This time she had even less clothing on. She was wearing nothing but a black bra that held her sweet breasts and regular cut panties that had lines that hugged an accentuating line up her touchable backside. Her skin was soft, white and smooth. Her nearly flat stomach was kissable and her waist and abundant hips gave her naked figure a sexy wine glass shape. He couldn't believe how fortunate he was. She seemed even sexier minus her clothes
She stepped out of the doorway and he stepped in. She eyed him looking for signs of uncertainty. There were none that she noticed. He stepped in revealing his handsome chest as he pulled off his shirt. He reached down and bent to drop his pants, and then finally dropping to his hands and knees once again instinctually raising his ass in the air - all just as he was told. His cock was swelling as he grew more excited after being invited back and being revealed to her. The head was starting to bulge and grow spongy. She walked around him as he looked forward, but not directly at her. I want you Brad because I want someone to need my desire to control them
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That is the only way I can have my desires fulfilled. I want you to want to give me that control. I want you to want what I force on you, to crave it, even to beg for me to issue you orders that force you to display submission to me. And then I want to see you take it and love it with your whole body. I want you to love what I make you do simply because I'm making you do it. I want to get what I want with your own idea of what your needs are being second, if at all. Your first need is to please me. Does that makes sense? Yes, he said
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I want you to be the one to issue me my desires. I want to want what you want. That is my first desire, he said again. Good, she said with a smile. I'm glad you're here. Don't be too afraid though Brad. I won't put you in any real harm. I will push your boundaries and your limitations, but I won't completely abandon your well being
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Stick finger. Fbailey story number 356 Caught And Punished Dad always told me that my mother was a whore. I wouldn’t know because I had no recollection of her whatsoever. He was a hard worker and supported us as best he could. He was also a very strict disciplinarian. Any time I did something to displease him I found out about it right away. It used to be little things like not making my bed, throwing my clothes on the floor, and not doing my homework


That resulted in spankings and escalated to bare bottom spanking. But that was only the beginning of it When I turned twelve and my tits started growing in I got attention from the boys in school. When I turned thirteen I could turn heads by just walking down the street in my tight blue jeans. Then when I turned fourteen, it was tight T-shirts and miniskirts that turned the boys on and the men too. I took pride in causing guys to walk into parking meters or telephone poles as they stared at my ass. After I turned stick finger fifteen I discovered sex and I ebony solo play liked it. I really liked it. One boy was not enough for me so I had two, three, and finally four boyfriends
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They knew about one another and were just happy to get in my pants. Then one day when two of the boys were in my bedroom Dad burst in the door. I had Tommy’s cock in my mouth at the time and Charlie’s cock in my pussy doggy style when he burst in. I was right in the middle of my orgasm and could hardly care who it was. Tommy was just about to cum, shoved his cock hard into the back of my throat, and then went completely limp. Charlie wasn’t facing the door and didn’t know that it was my father and he just pumped me full of his nice creamy cum. I wondered why Tommy had gotten off the bed and backed right up against the wall. I wondered why Charlie pulled his cock out so quickly. I felt a cold draft between my legs, my pussy hadn’t even had time to close up, and then I felt the sting


It was a terrible painful sting that started in my pussy, my clit, and my asshole then traveled to my brain. Something was wrong. Something was terribly wrong. I turned my head just enough to see my father’s arm come down on me again. He was holding my big hairbrush. It was wooden and it had a big handle that I sometimes fucked myself with. It had long prongs that could reach to my skull when I teased my hair. Then it hit my crotch again


It wasn’t the smooth wooden back that hit me it was all of those tiny plastic spikes. Each one dug into my flesh and the tiny round buttons on the ends did little to sooth the inflection of pain. Some of the stiff bristles tore into my asshole, my vagina, and my clit. Some of the stiff bristles tore into my nether region between my rectum and my vagina, they cut into the folds where my legs join my crotch, and they cut into my tender inner lips. The pain was excruciating but I was frozen to the spot. I could not move a muscle
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Time went into slow motion as my father continued to beat my pussy raw with two of my sex partners watching. I lost count but figured that I got at least fifteen, one for each year of my age. That was what my father usually did. When the punishment was done I figured that it was over but I was wrong. Charlie and Tommy were both hard as before. Watching me getting punished had excited them. Then Dad told Charlie to butt fuck me and not to be gentle about it either. I had never had a cock in my ass before that and I stick finger was sure that I never wanted another one in there again


However after he pulled out Tommy’s cock was ordered in my ass too. Charlie was told to get his hard again so he put it in my mouth and let me do the work. It tasted foul but I didn’t care. I was in some wonderful place between pain and pleasure. Sex was all that I could think about. Maybe Dad was right after all, I did take after my mother…the whore. After each boy had fucked my stick finger asshole twice Dad told them to get out but to send two more boys over, that was two each for a total of four more
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Then I got my tits punished with that hairbrush too until I was crying to hard to stop. The four boys fucked me as Dad commanded. At one point I had a cock in my mouth, my pussy, and my ass all at the same time and I loved it. I then knew how my mother felt, no one man could ever satisfy me again. Then I laughed thinking about my four boyfriends. One boy had never been enough for me. Dad gave me a week or so to heal up but he made sure to fuck me three times a day, before and after work and again before bed. He told me that I was just as good as my mother was and maybe even better
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I took that as a compliment. Then Friday right after I got home from school Dad was waiting for me with six men. It was about three-thirty and Dad told me to go into my room and get undressed. I was a whore so I need to get paid for sex by Johns. Apparently Dad had become my pimp. That night twenty-five men fucked me. They didn’t stop until after two in the morning


Most just wanted to fuck my pussy and play with my tits but I had a couple of blowjobs and a couple of anal too. After Dad locked up he took me into his bed and fucked me as he told me how proud he was of me. I had never made my father proud before. He said that he realized that being a whore was my calling and if he had realized that sooner that he would have pimped my mother out and she would still be with us. In the morning I was famished. I hadn’t eaten since lunch in school on Friday. Dad fixed me a nice late breakfast while I took a bath. He told me not to bother getting dressed because my first John would be there at noon and that I had a full schedule that day. He meant it too. In the next fifteen hours I serviced fifty-two men, then Dad took me to his bed and fucked me again. Dad quit work and became my full time pimp
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Several months later when I turned sixteen, I quit school and became a full time whore. Dad told me that we were raking in the dough but I never saw any of it and didn’t care. I had exactly what I wanted…a long line of cocks ready to fuck me. Money didn’t mean anything to me because I was always naked, in my bed, and with some man trying to fuck the shit out me. As time went on I would recognize one of the men as one of my old schoolteachers, the principle, or some of the older boys that I used to go to school with. I never saw my four boyfriends again


I just figured that they found some other girl to give it to them for free. Dad was always the first and the last to fuck me every day. I was glad that I had been caught and punished. The End Caught And Punished 356



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2011-Dec-6 - DICK MOM

Dick mom. Stephanie felt the young woman's soft hand on hers and almost trembled. "I'd love that," she answered right away, much to her surprise. "I'll see if my mother is available to watch Benjamin." "We can meet at Peter's Pub. It's not far from my place on Rosewood Lane." "Okay, I'm sure I can make it," Stephanie said, deciding to call a babysitter if her mother wasn't available. The following Friday, Stephanie drove to the pub to meet Kelly. When she entered, she looked around in the dark restaurant and saw Kelly sitting in a back booth waving her hand
Then with a bright smile, she made her way to the booth and slid in across from Kelly. "No problem finding the place I take it?" Kelly said. "No, I drive by here often on my way back from the mall." The two women ordered drinks and then dinner. Several times as they talked, Kelly reached over and touched Stephanie's hand. It felt to the older woman as if electricity shot through her at each touch. She found herself often losing her concentration as she looked into Kelly's eyes. It almost felt like she was falling into a bottomless pit. "Earth to Stephanie," Kelly said
She had asked a question and was met with dead silence. "I'm sorry," Stephanie blushed. "What did you say?" "I said that I really appreciate your help with the children." "It's my pleasure. I love it." "I hope this isn't going to sound too strange, but I would like to do something for you... to thank you." "That's not necessary." Kelly continued. "During summers while in college, I worked in a beauty salon and learned to do nails
I was wondering if you would let me do yours. Your hands are gorgeous. I can't help but notice you really take excellent care of them. I love hands. They are so sensual. Don't you agree they're a direct line to a woman's soul?" "Uh..
that is more than kind of you, but I don't want to put you out." "You wouldn't be putting me out. We could go to my apartment now... if you have time. It's only several blocks from here." This was the last thing that Stephanie expected. "I don't know what to say." Kelly reached over and took her hand, rubbing it sensually, and said, "Say yes." A million thoughts went through Stephanie's head and there were at least that many reasons why she shouldn't do it, however, she found herself eagerly nodding her head yes. A short time later, Kelly sat in front of Stephanie, holding her hand in hers again, a tray with instruments beneath them
She worked intently on her nails while they chatted: about kids, school and life in general. It was a very relaxed conversation. When Kelly was done the manicure, she rubbed lotion into Stephanie's hands and began to give her a hand and arm massage. Stephanie's breath caught in her throat as she felt the sensuous way the young woman worked on her hands and arms. "You do a very good job Kelly. You might have missed your calling." Kelly merely smiled and continued to work. She opened the older woman's palm
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Using her thumbs, she began to massage that certain spot near the center. Stephanie felt her hands and arms tingling. Then a sudden shock went through her. The feeling seemed to trickle up her arms and then down throughout her entire body. She began to breathe harder. Her pulse quickened. She became light-headed


Juice began to drip into her panties and she almost pulled her hands away, but she couldn't move... she had no strength in her arms. "This delicate spot is the area that controls a woman's soul. It's a major erogenous zone," Kelly said as she moved her thumbs in tiny circles. "Men don't know it exists and neither do most women." The tingling in Stephanie's hands grew stronger as the electric current continued to flow directly to her pussy. It almost felt like the young woman was massaging her now swollen sex lips. She had never felt anything like it. Stephanie squeezed her legs together. She felt her wet lips trapped between her thighs
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She tried to control her breathing as uncontrollable excited pulses radiated her desperate need throughout body. Kelly smiled and moved higher up her arm, leaving the palm tingling. A sigh of relief escaped from Stephanie's lips. When both hands were done, Stephanie grabbed for her wine glass, gulping what was left in one final sip. She permitted Kelly lead her over to sit in front of the fireplace. She felt the friction of her swollen lips rubbing together as she moved. They sat close, their hips touching. Stephanie was very much aware of the warmth of Kelly's hip and thigh on hers. "Thanks again for the manicure
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My hands and arms are still tingling," Stephanie said... leaving out the fact that her hands and arms were not the only thing tingling. "My pleasure. Thanks again for all your help. I know it's early in the year, but I don't know what I would have done without you this term," Kelly said, leaning closer to the older woman. When their faces were but inches apart, Kelly said, "I love your lips. They are so full and sensual." With that she reached out and touched them with her fingertips
"Women's lips are so sexy," she whispered. Warning bells were going off in Stephanie's head, but the sound of the blood rushing to her brain drowned them out. Stephanie closed her eyes and waited, holding her breath in anticipation of what she knew was coming. A moment later she felt it... felt the lips of another woman on her own for the first time in her life. A little moan escaped her mouth when Kelly pressed a little harder, spreading her soft lips across her own
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Stephanie almost swooned when she felt Kelly's tongue touch her lips. It ran back and forth, tickling her suddenly dry lips and leaving moisture behind. Then the tip moved to the center... wiggling gently but waiting patiently. It seemed like hours but was only seconds when, with a moan from deep in her throat, Stephanie opened her mouth. Kelly turned her head to the side
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She pressed her tongue forward, opening her mouth wide. She reached her hand up and grabbed the back of Stephanie's head gently, insuring that she didn't pull away. Now Stephanie felt Kelly's long and wet tongue inside her mouth. Her lips automatically closed around it, sucking the sweet saliva from the smooth surface and drinking it down. She felt Kelly's tongue moving inside her open mouth as if trying to touch every place it could reach. Then, when Kelly pulled her tongue back, Stephanie's automatically followed until it was cumming in a blonde teen with small tits trapped in the younger woman's ravenous mouth. Kelly wasn't as reserved as Stephanie had been and sucked her tongue with thinly veiled sexual abandon. The room filled with the loud sucking sound as the kiss continued and grew even more passionate by the second. Stephanie didn't know how long the kiss lasted. When she finally wrenched her lips away from Kelly's she was gasping for breath
Her mouth and tongue were tingling and her lips felt swollen. She looked at Kelly and saw fire in her eyes. With a Herculean effort, she stood up, breaking away from the younger woman. She swayed on her feet for a second before she could steady herself. "I... I... I have to get home... the baby sitter..
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the baby sitter has to get home," she said. "I thought you said that your mother was watching Benjamin?" "Uh... she was going to, but then something came up," Stephanie lied. She knew that Kelly knew it was a lie, however, she had to get out of there or risk... or risk... she didn't know what. "I'm sorry you have to leave," Kelly said sadly. "Maybe we can get together next week. You said you wanted to learn to do Pilate's
I'm almost a certified instructor." "Uh... alright." "Then we'll get together next Tuesday after school... if you can get your mother to watch Benjamin again, that is." "Yes, sure," Stephanie said, grabbing her purse and hurrying to the door. When she turned around to say goodbye, she found Kelly standing there, her face close to her own again. "Thanks again for coming over," Kelly whispered and moved forward to kiss her lips again. Stephanie moaned as her soft lips touched hers. Then she quickly pulled away. "I've got to..
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got to go," she gasped. She turned and rushed out of the apartment without thanking Kelly for the manicure. She practically ran the two blocks to her car. When she got in, she paused, gasping for breath. She was trembling all over. She could still feel Kelly's warm and soft lips on hers and her tongue in her mouth. Her pussy was literally throbbing


With a trembling hand she touched her wet panties. Her clit was swollen and almost protruding through the wet gusset of her underwear. It had never felt so large. When she touched it, her body began to convulse. "Ohhhhhh!!!" she hissed as a strong climax rushed through her. She grasped the steering wheel with one hand and rubbed her throbbing pussy with the other. Her legs squeezed tightly together as waves of incredible pleasure rushed through her. Chapter 3 On Tuesday morning, Stephanie went to school with trepidation in her heart
She had thought of nothing but Kelly and the kiss all weekend. The feeling of the pretty woman's lips on hers was like nothing she had experienced. It was so different from a man's kiss. While, she was sure she wasn't a lesbian, she now wondered if she was what they called "Bi-sexual". She didn't like labels, but she could think of no other words that fit. She had never reacted to a kiss from a man like that. The remembrance had forced her to masturbate three times since Friday. That was more than she normally did in a month. Stephanie was late that morning and didn't get to the school until almost eleven A.M
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The truth was that she wasn't sure she should even be there today. When Stephanie walked into the classroom, she saw Kelly working at the board. The kids were outside for recess. She went over quietly to her desk and picked up some tests to grade and sat down. Kelly turned around and looked at Stephanie and said, "Aren't you going to say hello?" Stephanie looked up and said, "Hi Kelly, sorry I'm late." The pretty teacher got a frown on her face and walked over to the seated woman. She squatted next to the desk and reached for her hand. She held on when Stephanie tried to pull it away. "Steph, are we okay? I was worried that you weren't going to show up today." Stephanie said, "I'm fine." However, tension was apparent in her voice. "Listen, I might have been out of line the other night." Her eyes suddenly filled with tears. "I like you and don't want anything to hurt our friendship." Stephanie felt her dick mom heart begin to melt
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She had convinced herself that she would tell Kelly that she wasn't like that. Tell her she liked men, not women and maybe it would be best if she didn't help at school anymore. However, as she looked into Kelly's tear dick mom filled eyes, the words failed her. She remembered how she had felt all weekend. She had butterflies in her stomach and her heart would react with a flutter every time she thought of her. It was so wrong, but she couldn't deny her feelings
"Uh... I'm okay Kelly. I'm just a little embarrassed by how I reacted. You didn't do anything wrong. I... I could have stopped you." Kelly smiled for the first time


"Well, I can come on pretty strong sometimes... especially when I have that certain feeling about someone. It's been a long time since I felt that way." Tears came to Stephanie's eyes as well. She paused for a moment, wondering if she should share her own feelings. She took a deep breath and said, "I know... I... I have the same feeling." Kelly wiped her eyes. "Are we still on for tonight..
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you know for Pilate's?" "Yes. I brought a change of clothes." Wiping her eyes, she said, "Good, see you at my place after school." With that, Kelly looked behind her and then bodily kissed Stephanie on the lips. It was quick, little more than a peck, but was filled with meaning. Then she quickly stood up and went back to the board. The rest of the day seemed to go on forever for Stephanie. She tried to get involved in what she was doing, but then she would catch Kelly's eye and every thought she had would evaporate
When it was time to leave for the day, she almost screamed in relief. Stephanie stepped out of the bathroom in her exercise clothes and saw Kelly already warming up. The pretty woman had on a bright yellow spandex top, which clearly showed her sexy breasts and a matching, equally tight, spandex exercise shorts. Stephanie had chosen to wear a stretch blue tube top and a matching pair of tight blue spandex shorts. The top hugged her large breasts like a second skin and made her nipples poke through. The shiny bottom outlined her ample buttocks, separating and emphasizing her firm ass cheeks. Kelly saw Stephanie and smiled. "Come over here," she said as she stood next to two yoga mats on the floor. The two women found themselves standing face to face. As they began stretching exercises, they stole glances at each other. "You know, I not sure why we women wear such tight outfits when we exercise," Kelly said. "I guess it's about style
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These shorts are so tight that they run between my cracks and rub me in sensitive places," Kelly said with a shy smile. "See what I mean," she added as she looked down at her crotch. Stephanie almost gasped. The tight crotch of Kelly's shorts had pulled between her sex lips, separating and defining them as if she had nothing on. "It's a cameltoe," Kelly said with a laugh. Stephanie found her voice and said, "Cameltoe... what's a cameltoe?" "It's when a woman's panties or shorts are so tight that they pull up between their sex lips. It happens mostly when a woman doesn't have pubic hair." Stephanie couldn't help stare at the exposure of Kelly's sex


"How did it get the name "cameltoe?" she asked, wondering if she really wanted to know. "Well, I think it's because a camel's hoofs have a crack down the middle. See," she said and reached down to the waistband and pulled her shorts upward, forcing the seam even further between the lips. Stephanie felt she might faint. She couldn't believe that Kelly was exposing herself so blatantly. Or worse yet, that she was staring. She forced herself to look away. She knew the crotch of her shorts was getting wet. When she looked at Kelly again, she was staring directly into her fiery eyes
Her knees grew week. She thought that she might collapse. Kelly rescued her when she said, "Okay, let's get working." They began to do their Pilate's with Stephanie following Kelly's lead. At one point as they lay on their backs, Kelly said, "Steph, let me show you how your abdominal muscles should tighten when you do the breathing exercises." With that Kelly touched Stephanie's stomach muscles, running her fingers up her soft skin, stopping a fraction of an inch below the pretty brunette's breasts. "Take a deep breath." It wasn't difficult for Stephanie to take a deep breath. Her lungs already felt starved for oxygen. "Here is where your muscles should control the breath," Kelly said, pushing on her diaphragm just below her breasts. Stephanie shivered as Kelly let her hand linger on her stomach for longer than necessary


Then she watched as she slowly moved her fingers back down her stomach, making her shiver as goose bumps appeared on her skin. Kelly removed her hand and said, "It takes a lot of practice and there's a lot of skill involved to get it right. That's why I need to practice so much before I can take my certification test. I want to teach it someday. Now, feel my stomach." With a trembling hand, Stephanie touched Kelly's taut stomach. As the younger woman took a breath, she moved Stephanie's hand up and down the smooth surface of her stomach. She could feel her vagina throbbing and knew that she was definitely going to have a wet spot on the crotch of her shorts
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Kelly caught the older woman's eye and smiled and then suddenly pulled Stephanie's hand to her breast. Stephanie sucked in her breath and was so shocked that she didn't try to move her hand away. "Can you feel my breathing here?" Kelly asked, holding her hand to her soft breast. Stephanie couldn't answer. She had never touched a woman's breast before, at least not in this manner. She could feel the warm and soft breast moving under her palm. The now hard nipple almost burned a hole in her hand. She looked at Kelly like a deer caught in the headlights and saw her smoldering eyes. "Come here," Kelly whispered and pulled Stephanie up until she was leaning over her. "Kiss me." "Oh Jesus!" Stephanie almost whined. Her brain was telling her to run, but her body was in control. As if in slow motion she leaned down until her lips were inches from her friend
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She closed her eyes and moved down. "Mmmmm," she moaned when she felt Kelly's soft lips under hers. She had been dreaming and agonizing about this moment since Friday. Until that second, she didn't dick mom know how she was going to react. Her tongue came out of her mouth. Kelly moaned as Stephanie tongue touched her lips. She opened her mouth wide to take it inside. A second later they were kissing passionately again like Friday night. Stephanie was aware of her saliva draining from her mouth and into Kelly's. She felt Kelly swallowing, drinking it down


Then she felt the younger woman's tongue pushing back on her own. She let it in and sucked her tongue hard. When Stephanie finally pulled away, she was breathing like she had run a marathon. Her eyes were opened wide, staring at Kelly. "Let's go over to the couch," Kelly said, getting up and pulling her friend behind her. When they were sitting side by side on the couch, Kelly turned to her and said, "How long has it been since you had sex?" "Huh?" Stephanie replied in surprise. "I'm not dating anyone, so it's been a long time for me. It seems that almost anything makes me horny nowadays." "Uh... well, David and I..." she stuttered, not sure if she wanted to share her problems at home with her. "Come on, tell me
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I'd bet it's been a long time." "Yes," she answered truthfully, with more than a little embarrassment. "Do you masturbate?" Stephanie felt her head spinning faster. She wondered what Kelly was up to. Feeling scared and embarrassed, she answered truthfully, "Yes... three times this weekend." "What were you thinking about?" Stephanie hesitated. She tried to think of a lie, however, nothing came to her. She took a deep breath and answered, "You... uh... the kiss." "Hmmm, I did to..
I mean I thought about our kiss while I masturbated. "Uh... Kelly, maybe I... I had better leave," Stephanie said using every ounce of strength she had left to get the words out. Kelly ignored her and said, "Will you do it for me?" "What?" "Masturbate. I want to watch you... and kiss you while you do it." "Oh God," Stephanie gasped
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"This is craz..." "Crazy," Kelly said, finishing her word. "Yes." "Well, I'm crazy about you. Let me pull your shorts down." In spite of the screaming going on in Stephanie's head, she lifted up and let Kelly pull her tight shorts down to her knees, then off one foot, leaving them hanging on the other ankle. "Oh my," Kelly gasped as she stared at Stephanie's pussy. It was dripping. Stephanie's face turned beet red. She knew how wet she was. "I want to see your breasts too," Kelly whispered and without waiting for an answer, pushed Stephanie's tube top up and over her heaving breasts. Stephanie moaned loudly and closed her eyes, unable to look at the younger woman's face. She could feel eyes staring at her nakedness, knowing she could see the juice glistening on her closely cropped pubic hair
In fact, she could feel it running from between her lips now. "You're beautiful," Kelly whispered. Then she reached for Stephanie's hand and guided it between her legs. "Rub yourself," she said. She wanted desperately for it to be her own hand between Stephanie's legs. But she knew she had to take it slow or risk her running from her apartment.
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2011-Nov-29 - BRUNETTE AND BLACK BIG TITS

Brunette and black big tits. I remember a story that happened to me way back in my high school days. I grew up on the East coast in the Pennsylvania area. Back in the sixties when I was in high school there was not a heck of a lot to do in a small town. Drinking beer and trying to look cool were the norm. It was a long way from the sixties sex and drug revolution you read about in books
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The only hippies we ever saw were on the big Zenith black and white TV that dominated the living room of the old house I grew up in. The one thing I did have to look forward to back then was getting my license. That not only meant being able to actually get a car, but also all the freedom that went with it. To a small town kid like me that was huge. The other thing was that I was always a bit of a gear-head. When I turned 16 I got a job in a local garage owned by the father of a friend of mine from school
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I basically cleaned up the place and was trying to learn welding and basic machining at the time. I was always hanging around the machinists and mechanics, trying to learn everything I could. I was also fascinated by all things mechanical. My big hope was that by the time I was old enough to get my license that I would have enough money for a car. There was one other reason I wanted a car I might not have mentioned. Besides the fact that I was a car nut and the freedom and all that other crap, there was a big reason. That would be to impress girls. Well, really one girl in particular. Her name was Debbie Anderson and she went to the same high school


Actually, everybody in town went to the same high school. In the small town where I grew up, there was not a heck of a lot a guy might have to impress a girl except a car. At least that’s what I always was led to believe. Debbie was one of those girls that every guy in town thought about. It seemed that way at least. For good reason, I might add. Debbie had that sort of long blond hair that hung all the way down her back so that it sort of bounced off her perfect ass as she walked
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I am quite sure to this day that if you look up “Perfect ass” in the dictionary, there would be a picture of Debbie Anderson. Her body as a whole was so perfectly formed, it was hard to even notice her gorgeous big blue eyes or her full lips that sort of pouted in a way that said “Kiss me. Another reason why I needed a car was to ward off the competition. Competition in this case meant another guy. His name was Jerry and his last name was some Greek name I never could pronounce. Acropolis or Metropolis or something
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Sounded Greek to me. His family owned the only diner in town, the place where literally everyone from criminals to cops hung out. Owning the only diner in town meant the family had money. More money than brains I always thought, but that would be a whole other story. For his 17th birthday, Jerry got a brand new GTO. A 1965 Pontiac Tempest GTO in metallic blue with the 389 Tri-power option. The kind of car guys like me, and most everyone else in town, could only dream about. It had factory bucket seats, the Rally cluster package with all the gauges and the first AM/FM radio I have ever seen in my life
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I mean the first AM/FM radio I have seen period, not just in a car. The problem here is that once Jerry got this car, his already big over-inflated ego just seemed to get even more inflated. Like someone attached it to an industrial air compressor. He was on the football team, probably because his parents made a large cash donation to the school and he was sort of smart. Smart in a sort of geeky, makes you want to kick his ass sort of way. He too had his eye on Debbie. After all, he may have been a total asshole, but he was a guy. I had known Debbie practically all my life


We grew up in the same small town where literally everybody knew everybody. We had actually dated a bit, but never seriously romantic. Teenage stuff. Jerry and his family only moved into the area about five years before, presumably to open the diner. Since Jerry got his GTO, there was no doubt Debbie was paying him more attention. Heck, everyone in town noticed that car
It was hard not to notice a metallic blue GTO in small town Pennsylvania. Someone once told me it was the first 1965 Tri-power 389 in Pennsylvania. His parents supposedly paid the dealer a shit load of extra money to get it. I had no reason to doubt it. Just when I thought things couldn’t get much worse, they somehow did. While coming out of school one day, I saw Debbie getting into Jerry’s new GTO. I was heartbroken. I always thought she really liked me, but now I felt I really didn’t have a chance
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It was more than a month away before I could even get my license, let alone a car. I tried to immerse myself more into my job at the garage where I was working after school. I tried to get the thought of Jerry and Debbie out of my mind but it was hard. I needed something to come along and give my spirit’s a boost. That event happened about three weeks later. I was working in the garage learning some basic machining, as usual. It was a Thursday afternoon, I still recall all these years later
A customer came in the shop that would change my life. Before I could even see his face, I noticed his car. I generally do that anyway, no matter what kind of car it is. But this day, even more so. This customer pulled into the shop with a 1961 Chevrolet Impala SS 409. White, with red bench seats front and rear with the big Impala insignias emblazoned in chrome. You know the car. The one the Beach Boys sang about, “She’s real fine, my 409.” Yea, that car. I started a conversation with the owner as soon as I got done staring


The owner was an older gentleman. I kept thinking what an old guy would want with a car like that, but looking back, the guy was probably 20 years younger than I am now. The guy had brought the car in for some belt squeal, no big deal. 409’s were always wearing out something, the damn things had so much torque. He told me he was from out of town and was here visiting family
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He also told me the car was for sale. That last bit of info hit me like a five pound sledge. I stood there for a few minutes completely speechless. When I did finally gather enough nerve to ask him how much he wanted for it, I found out it was a bit more than I had managed to save while working at the shop. I told him I knew someone who would be interested, and took down his name and number. I knew somebody who was interested alright, me. My only hope was that my parents would lend me the difference. That night I pleaded my case to my parents
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I was only short a couple of hundred dollars but that was fairly big money back then. After a bit of negotiation in which I promised I would do everything from mow the lawn to paint the house for the rest of my natural life, I finally had success. I was elated that evening. It was still a couple of weeks before I could get my license, but I was ecstatic. I called the owner and told him I was buying the car. For the next couple of weeks I could barely sleep. When I finally got my license and the car I remember I spent the whole day cleaning and Simonizing every inch
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Believe me, there was a lot of car to wax. You could probably put one of today’s cars in the trunk of that thing. I even got the narrow white walls spotless. I remember my first real drive in the thing. I picked up my friend Jimmy Miller and we drove it down the main drag through town. It had the Borg-Warner four speed and the beast had so much torque it could spin the wheels in second gear for about a mile. Well, one wheel anyway. Those were the days before positraction. I could lay single patches of rubber at will
I felt so cool. The next day I drove it to school. I felt so proud driving my own car. That day when I got out of school, I drove slowly through the parking lot past all the other guys and girls. I had my friend Jimmy Miller in the car with me. Him and I were pretty inseparable at the time. As I slowly made my way through the lot with the windows down and the brunette and black big tits radio on, I came across Jerry and Debbie getting into Jerry’s new GTO. I slowed to a crawl as I eased past, hoping Debbie would see me


She did and she averted her eyes when she saw me. Jerry noticed me slow down and came up to the car. What do we have here?” He asks somewhat sarcastically. What does it look like Jerry?” I replied. What did your grandmother die and leave you her car?” Jerry asked with a stupid grin on his face. Look Jerry, this car can beat your car any day!” I shouted back, somewhat tauntingly. Oh yea…” He paused as he spoke, “How would you like to make a wager on that? I glanced over at Jimmy for guidance. He was staring out the passenger window probably hoping this was all a dream. Sure!” I shouted back, “What do you have in mind? I was hoping nothing. I clearly had a bad case of ‘more balls than brains’ at the moment. Fifty bucks.” Jerry replied with a big shit eating grin, “Fifty bucks says my car can beat yours, sucker. Your on.” Those were my famous last words for that afternoon. We arranged to meet later that night at an old road that led to an abandoned coal mine. That was where everyone raced their cars brunette and black big tits at night. Jimmy didn’t speak much as I drove him home
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Something about me being an idiot I think I heard him mutter under his breath. He was probably right. In fact, I was sure he was right. The 389 Tri-power had more torque and less weight than my 409. I didn’t even know where I could come up with the fifty bucks. Heck, that was a lot of money back then. You could buy the used Plymouth of your choice for fifty bucks. I dropped Jimmy off at his house
He told me I was an idiot once more before getting out of the car and heading towards his house. You know things are dire when your best friend feels the need to remind you how much of an idiot you are. You coming with me tonight?” I shouted as he walked off. For what, to see you go down in flames?” He shouted back. Moral support.” I answered. More like moron support.” He replied. After a few more wisecracks he reluctantly agreed to join me later. I told him when to be ready and drove off. Later that night when the designated meeting time approached, I got back in the car and headed towards Jimmy’s house. Just as I pulled up in front, a figure came running towards me. As the figure emerged from the shadows, I could see it was Debbie. Debbie. Gary, I know why you’re doing this,” She said, “You’re doing this just to impress me, right? I knew she was right about that. There was no doubt. You don’t have to do this, really.” She added. As she spoke, Jimmy came up to the car. I guess you don’t need me.” He said. I have to do this now, Debbie.” I said, “Get in the car. Debbie got in the car. Jimmy just gave me a grin and walked back towards his house. We were both quiet as we made the ride towards the designated meeting spot. In a way I would have loved to have let Jerry see me with Debbie in the car, but these backstreet races were taken somewhat seriously and you were not supposed to have any passengers in the car. Duck down.” I told Debbie as we approached. Debbie laid herself across the front seat and ended up with her head on my lap


That was not what I had expected but I have to say it felt good. As we passed under the street lights, I could glance down and see her looking up at me grinning. A minute later we were at the spot. Jerry was already there as were a small group of onlookers. These things always attracted a small crowd. I rolled down my window as I pulled up my car next to his. I signaled to a third party who acted as the race coordinator that I was ready. I could hear the rumble of the big block 409 engine through the dual exhaust pipes as I revved my engine. You don’t have to do this.” Debbie said in a pleading tone, her head resting on my lap. The race coordinator stood with his arms in the air about ten feet in front of the rumbling vehicles as they sat poised on that backstretch of pavement. Ten, nine, eight…” The coordinator started a slow countdown. The big block motors rumbled with a deep growl stirring the silence of that dark Pennsylvania night. Five, four, three You don’t have to do this.” Debbie pleaded once more. Two, one.” The race coordinator dropped his arms in a swift downward movement. I let out the clutch as the big Impala lurched forward with tires squealing from the torque of the mighty 409 engine
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My back was pinned against the big bench seat as Debbie’s head pressed into my lap. I could hear the GTO light up it’s tires as Jerry launched it into motion. Almost immediately I dropped the Hurst shifter into second and pinned the accelerator as the dual exhaust pipes roared. From the corner of my eye, I could see the GTO gaining on me. By the time I got the big Impala into third, I could see the tail lights of the Pontiac as the more powerful 389 began to show it’s stuff. By the time I moved the lever into fourth, I was cursing under my breath as the metallic blue GTO was showing me it’s tail lights. Then suddenly things changed. The blue GTO suddenly slowed and veered off to the left
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I kept my foot to the floor as I continued on down the dark road reaching the end just seconds later. Whoa!” I shouted. What’s up?” Debbie asked somewhat cautiously. I don’t know. Jerry’s car stopped. He must have broke something.” I was trying not to show my joy too much. I got to the end of the road and turned the big white Chevy off to the right. You can pick your head up.” I said. I found a side street and drove around the block. Debbie was sitting up next to me as I explained what had happened. In short order we arrived at the site of where the GTO was pulled over to the side. A couple of Jerry’s friends were at the scene. I asked one of them what happened. Broke a U-joint.” One of them replied. Ouch, that had to hurt I thought to myself
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Jerry soon emerged from the disabled car cursing quite profusely. Hey Jerry, car trouble?” I said, “If you want I can call you a cab. Oh fuck you!” He shouted at me. Hi Jerry.” Debbie said rather loudly. Debbie?” Jerry said in a surprised tone. Hey Jerry, I’ll get back to you about collecting my wife rides cock fifty bucks.” I added, “I would hang out and talk, but we got things to do. Bye Jerry.” Debbie added. Jerry said a few things I would rather not repeat as we headed off. Where do you want to go?” I asked Debbie. Someplace more quiet.” She cooed in my ear. I agreed with her fully as we drove off into the night. Debbie eased closer to me on the big bench seat and rested her head on my right shoulder. She nuzzled her nose against my ear and played with my hair as we drove. Soon we arrived at a deserted rest area overlooking a small lake. It was quiet and peaceful and above all, private
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I parked the car and turned off the engine. Debbie and I soon started to kiss passionately. Our tongues began to explore what we had only thought about previously. Our lips locked and unlocked as our tongues did a dance. I began to remove my own shirt and toss it onto the back seat. I then helped Debbie off with her top and tossed it in back as well. I then removed my shoes and tossed them aside, soon doing the same for Debbie


As I removed each of her shoes I massaged her feet and toes vigorously as I leaned forward and resumed my kisses. I stopped massaging her feet long enough to grab her and pull her forward towards me and start kissing down her neck and her chest. I reached around and unhooked her bra and held it up for a moment. I then draped it over the inside rearview mirror in the car. Looks good, don’t it?” I asked, “Better than fuzzy dice I think. Debbie giggled as we both started undoing each other’s pants almost simultaneously. I leaned her back on the front seat of the car as I slid her pants off, again tossing them into the back seat area


I then removed my own pants and underwear and did the same. With Debbie prone on the front seat I slid my hand down and caressed her soft thighs. I then slid my hand onto to her panty covered mound and pressed my middle finger into her slit, massaging her soft pussy lips through her panties. I could feel the moisture soaking her panties as I worked her brunette and black big tits with my fingers. Your panties are damp, young lady.” I began, “Let me help you out of these damp clothes. Debbie again let out a soft giggle as I eased her moistened panties down her luscious thighs and up over her legs, which were now pointing in the air. Let me hang these damp clothes up to dry, young lady.” I then hung the panties from the rear view mirror along with the bra. Situating myself between Debbie’s now parted legs, I resumed kissing her gorgeous firm breasts, taking time to circle each erect nipple with my tongue and lips. While doing this, I eased first one, then two fingers into her soft, silky wet love canal. I eased my fingers in and out gradually applying firmer and firmer pressure, while teasing her clit with my thumb. Her juices were steadily flowing and I could smell her delicious scent rising up in the front seat of the car. I realized it was time to get the show started as I began to ease my engorged member in between her pussy lips, first the tip and then beginning my thrusts


I leaned forward over her and held her shoulders as I began my thrusts. After a few minutes, I could feel her tightening pussy grip my member as we both came together. We sat for a few minutes and held hands. Then we began to kiss and tease each other again with both fingers and tongues. After a while we were both ready for a repeat performance. It was then I got an idea. I moved the front bench seat of the big Chevy all the way back as far as it could go. I sat up as I grabbed Debbie and hoisted her up onto my lap between me and the steering wheel. I then placed both her hands on the steering wheel. Here, you grab the wheel, I’ll drive.” I whispered in her ear jokingly. Once again she giggled softly as I eased my hands around from behind and began messaging her soft thighs
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As she moaned softly in approval, I eased my fingers between her legs and again began to message her soft folds. I grabbed my own member and began stroking it between her pussy lips until I grabbed her by the hips and lifted her onto my now fully erect cock. In short order, I was guiding her up and down my engorged shaft by her hips. After a while I lifted her up a bit and leaned her forward against the steering wheel as I placed my hands on hers and took her firmly from behind. We both groaned in ecstasy as once again we came nearly simultaneously. We sat and held hands for some time and just talked, taking in the view of the lake the whole time. After a while, we did get into the back seat, but only to gather our clothes. I convinced her that she really didn’t need to put her bra back on
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I thought it looked too good hanging from the mirror, though she was not thrilled to hear I drove to school the next day with it still hanging there. Oh well, I guess I forgot. Overall, it was definitely a night to remember. As the years go by, some things we will never forget. 01-05-10..



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Piercing in big tits. Charlotte’s Diaries (Part 29 of 36) Introduction to my sexy world Hi my name is Charlotte, Charly to my friends. I am 36 years old I am married, I have two daughters and ever since my second daughter was born a couple of years ago I have turned into a bi-sexual nymphomaniac slut. I am always horny. I have over the past couple of years discovered that I’ll do just about anything sexual that a woman can do with men and other women and even animals! I just can’t help myself. These are my diaries, there are usually about two adventures a month for ease of continuity, but in reality they happened over the course of eight years so you’ll have to forgive how my husband has written them up from my hand written diaries. They cover three years so you’ll have to look for each months instalments although I’ll be posting them close together starting at Jan 2001
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Love Charly xxx July 2003 Ever wondered whether Princess Lier in Star Wars fucked C3P0 and what it would be like? Well this month I tried sex with fucking machines, FemDom, Bisexual sex, oral & vaginal sex and fisting. I have squirted before when I’ve climaxed but not so easily and so many times in a row. July 2003 Adventure 1 Hi again, recently I replied to an Email that was sent to my web site from a woman who guaranteed that she could give me multiple orgasms and make me repeatedly squirt my cum out of my pussy! What a challenge, and on the plus side she lived only fifty miles from us, which made it a pleasant enough distance to drive. After arranging for Dave’s mum to baby sit our two girls for the day at our house we set out (yesterday, which was a Saturday) morning to meet up with Belinda. When we finally arrived in her village it took us a while to find her house as it was on a little road outside the main village which was situated in the Cambridgeshire countryside. When we eventually found it, it was a lovely thatched cottage with a matching thatched garage and the most beautiful garden that you could ever wish to visit. I will describe Belinda for you because I still find her demure appearance quite a turn on after what she did with me (and Dave)
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She stood about five foot one in four inch stiletto heeled shoes, she was in her late forties, long dark hair, she was single, and when she answered the door to us and whilst we drank a nice cup of tea she was wearing a dark coloured wrap around dress. (Underneath she was wearing a black satin Basque, matching black satin knickers and black stockings.) Her natural voice was huskily sexy, but she was very well spoken. After the tea and polite chit chat she black hair dildoing lead us through the house and out into the heated garage. This turned out to be where she took her client’s, we then found out that she was a dominatrix. We have no problem with that and after she had told us that she un-wrapped her dress and hung it on a hook by the door and told me to strip to my underwear and Dave to make himself comfortable on one of the comfortable chairs. Once I was stripped down to my orangey-red matching bra, knickers, suspender-belt and stockings she led me over to a leather bench and made me lay down, she hadn’t even done anything yet but already my cum had made a damp patch in my knickers! After picking something up from the bench that was against the wall she put a tight black blindfold over my eyes and quickly and roughly tied my hands down onto the bench above my head, just being restrained like that had me already close to my first orgasm (Its amazing how powerful your brain is and how it reacts to different stimulations, having a blindfold on during sex has always turned me on, but feeling helpless as well really turns me on!). Belinda then told me to listen to what was happening in the room. What I didn’t know was that she had quietly moved Dave from where he was sitting to a chair nearer to where I was laying and she proceeded to unzip his trousers and remove them and his underwear and she started giving him a noisy blow job with lots of loud sucking, slurping and licking noises coming from her mouth with the occasional moan from Dave


Then Dave became unusually vocal as she started taking ALL of his nine inch cock down her throat and it wasn’t long before I heard him gasping out loudly the way he does when he cums! I got so hot that all I had to do was to gently rub my thighs together which was enough stimulation for my clit to make me cum too! A moment or two later I heard a metallic snap/click sound which puzzled me for a while then I felt something cold pressing against my left breast and then teasing it’s way inside my bra cup touching my nipple, then it was withdrawn, the same thing happened to the other breast. Then I felt it slide down under the material of my bra between my breasts and I felt it pulled outwards cutting through my bra and I realised that it was a knife and I felt a shudder of pleasure and fear run through my body as the cool blade returned to start tracing patterns sexily over them and around my nipples before I felt it start to press and stimulate each one in turn for a minute or so at a time. As you know from previous diary entries I have very sensitive nipples and the mixture of danger and pleasure that I was feeling soon had me squirming on the bench getting closer and closer to another climax. All the time she was softly talking to me telling me how turned on she was getting playing with me like this, she must have been playing with herself at the same time because with a jerk the knife was pulled from my nipples and I heard her gasping and knew that she had just climaxed too. Then two mouths sucked my nipples into their warmth and that was too much for me and I arched my back off the bench as I climaxed again, but these weren’t multiple orgasms and I complained to them. I was just hushed up by Belinda and told that everything was in preparation, once I was ready she would make my desired multiple orgasms and squirting climaxes start and continue until I begged for them to stop. Again I felt the coolness of the knifes steel blade tracing its way down over my stomach and tease its way inside my knickers before I felt it cut them away too! I felt her slim fingers trace down over my pussy lips and ease into my soaking wet opening; I gasped out as she pushed two fingers into me and worked them in and out of me a few times. Somewhere far off I heard her saying that I was nearly ready, then I felt something being strapped to the inside of one of my knees, then the other forcing them wide apart, it made me so turned on to feel so venerable with my legs wide apart that I felt my own cum trickle down between my bum cheeks and onto the bench
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Then I felt her pulling on my left ankle and she moved it up to my thigh and tightly tied it to it, then she repeated that on my right leg. Now I was displayed with my legs up and spread wide apart with the cool air playing on the slippery cum that was covering my pussy lips and bum cheeks making me shiver with excitement. Then I heard the unmistakable sounds of fucking and I knew that Dave was fucking Belinda right next to where I was laying and I got even more turned on as I love seeing Dave fucking other women, and not seeing him doing it, but hearing him do it had my mind in overdrive imagining what it looked like. Then I felt her hot breath on my pussy as she lowered her mouth to me and licked me to a wonderful orgasm as Dave fucked her from behind, it turned me on even quicker than usual because I could feel her mouth jerking around on my clit and pussy as he thrust in and out of her. I came first followed by her and piercing in big tits Dave, although I’m not sure which of them came first! For a few moments we all were there gasping for breath trying to recover our senses ready to carry on. Belinda then told Dave to sit down again and watch me fucked to multiple orgasms and squirting climaxes


First thing I felt was something cold squirting against my pussy lips and opening and being rubbed all over them, then I felt Belinda pushing a tubular shape into my pussy and a feeling of coldness in there as something was squirted into there too, followed by the whole of her little hand which she expertly started fist fucking me with, spreading all the (what I found out later) lubricant all around the inside of my fuck hole. Then I heard a scraping sound as something was dragged over to where we were. Belinda then laid a wide strap across my stomach and hips and strapped me tightly down onto the bench. I was so turned on that I begged her to finger me to another climax, but she didn’t! There followed some more scraping and I felt something soft, big and flexible pushed into my pussy and left there stretching my lips open wide. Judging by how full I felt it must have been at least ten inches long and about two inches across, I soon realised that it was a dildo and relaxed totally into my situation. Wurrr I heard something electrical starting up and instantly felt the dildo starting to move in and out of me, faster and faster it moved and louder and louder I started gasping out in pleasure
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I really don’t know how fast it was fucking in and out of me but it was a lot faster that any human could do it so I soon guessed that I was being fucked by a machine! Yes, yes, yes, YESSSSSSSS! I started screaming out as I started climaxing, without any rest the machine kept fucking me and fucking me building up a second, a third, a fourth, a fifth orgasm, and there I lost count, my pussy was just on fire with pleasurable fucking feelings as orgasm after orgasm tore through me. Then I felt that intense orgasmic feeling that I get when I squirt cum from my pussy, I really don’t know how long she fucked me with that machine but several times I felt my cum squirting out of me as the dildo thrust in and out of me and felt it splashing over my thighs and I started begging for them to stop! Slowly I felt the machine starting to slow down to a stop, but not before it made me cum again! I remember that I just laid there for ages recovering, my whole body trembling with the intensity of the feelings that had been tearing through me. When I had recovered Belinda removed my blindfold, and released my hands so that I could sit up a little and see myself and I couldn’t believe how much cum I’d squirted everywhere. Quickly she released all my other restraints and helped me swing my legs down over the edge of the bench, it was several more minutes before I stopped trembling enough to walk. Belinda and Dave both helped me into the house and she helped me into a nice warm bath. Whilst I got cleaned up and relaxed in the bath Dave and Belinda went and cleaned up the mess together, (Dave told me later that they had fucked once more then too!). We all chatted for a while before I made love to Belinda and after that we left for home, I was tired out and dozed on the way home. Wow what a feeling that had been multiple orgasms and squirts of cum at the same time…Incredible! July 2003 – Adventure 2 Phew! We’ve just got back from Chelmsford and I’m so sore from this sex adventure that I can hardly bare to close my legs. I think I just need to give you some details before I write this one out, a few weeks ago we visited a private members only BDSM club in London
I really enjoyed that visit because I wasn’t in charge; they tied me to a park bench in the grounds of the club with my legs wide open for anyone to use me for pleasure. Mmmmmm I came so many times that I lost count! Whilst we were there a youngish couple got talking to us and invited us to their house in Chelmsford to sample the delights of ‘Machine Fucking and Bondage’. After a little persuading by the young woman, (Her name was Patricia, but for some strange reason liked to be called by her middle name Tracy!) I agreed. Now I don’t know if any of you are familiar with ‘machine fucking’ but there are a number of different styles of machine out there, they range from the ‘Sybian’ barrel shaped machines which have a dildo attached to the top of them which the woman straddles and gets fucked by (the dildo is sometimes interchangeable for different sizes and shapes and vibrates and thrusts at different speed settings, through to machines that again have different speed and dildo settings that thrust in and out at high speeds and finally hand held dildo ‘drills’ that are built on reciprocating saw power tools that again thrust at high speeds! From my recent experiences I would recommend any of these to women that have difficulty climaxing during normal sex as the stimulation to your pussy is extreme and will give nearly any woman multiple orgasms! Anyway under my top clothes I dressed in matching white underwear piercing in big tits and stockings with red shoes for this adventure, I had a rough idea of what to expect but Wow it was better than I could have dreamed. We arrived and instantly Tracy started dominating me, she soon had me stripped down to my underwear and had a blindfold over my eyes. She half led and half dragged me down some steps into another room


She then guided me between what I found out later were two upright steel frames to which she tied my wrists at about shoulder height. I was already getting turned on just by being blindfolded and restrained; my horny pussy was already starting to leak cum into my knickers. Tracy pulled my knickers down and off me, and then she hooked my legs over her shoulders and licked my bald pussy to a wonderfully quick climax. After returning my feet back down onto the ground she took my face in her hands and gave me a passionate kiss so that I could taste my cum on her lips and tongue. Tracy broke away from our kiss and after placing a ball gag in my mouth she positioned my legs either side of the first machine that was going to fuck me and said; Now Charly lower yourself down onto your knees and I’ll guide the dildo into your beautiful bald pussy. I did as she asked me and just before my knees touched the ground I felt her guide a thick dildo past my pussy lips and as my knees finally touched the ground I felt it push deeply into my pussy, stretching my lips around its girth, mmm I love having my pussy filled up. Tracy then whispered in my ear; Move yourself up and down on it a few times to make it all slippery before I switch it on. I did as she instructed and soon felt the dildo easily moving inside me, and I couldn’t help but moan, even with the gag in my mouth. I then felt a wide belt fixed around my waist and heard two metallic clicks as it was fixed down to the floor, trapping me on the machine. Then she turned the machine on, slow at first it started as a gentle vibration through the dildo into my pussy, Mmmmmm! Then Tracy must have turned it up because it started moving backwards and forwards (not up and down as I expected) and vibrating even more


Because of the size of the dildo I could feel the tip of it moving inside me faster and faster as she turned it up to full. I came really quickly again and again. No sooner had one climax finished then the next was tearing its way through me. After about ten or fifteen minutes I was feeling shattered and tried to lift myself off the machine, I tried pulling myself off the dildo but the restraints around my waist stopped me! It was another five minutes before the machine was switched off and I could rest! I could hear Dave and Tracy speaking to each other as I hung there snorting lung-fulls of air in and out through my nose until I calmed down. Tracy and Dave came over and released the waist and wrist restraints and helped me to stand, my legs were still feeling like jelly and just wouldn’t hold me up so between them they took me over to a bed (still gagged and blindfolded) and laid me down. I thought that I was being laid down to rest but Tracy soon pulled my arms up above my head and tied them down, then she tied my ankles to my thighs and then tied my legs wide open. As I laid there I could feel the cool air inside my pussy and realised that it must still be gaping open slightly from the first machine that had fucked me to so many orgasms! Then I heard a scraping noise and felt another big dildo pushed deeply into my pussy and I groaned out again with pleasure. This machine vibrated into life and started at first slowly thrusting in and out of my pussy


Its thrust ranged from buried deeply in my pussy to about half way out of my pussy and seemed to have random patterns of thrusts, sometimes it would thrust six or seven times, stop briefly then repeat with different numbers of thrusts and brakes, and speeds. I was soon climaxing, only this time it was one long climax, never stopping, just getting more and more intense until even through the gag I was begging for them to switch it off. That didn’t work, it just turned it from a random pattern of thrusts to continuous fast thrusts and my pussy just exploded shooting my cum out in big squirts of liquid all over my legs, the bed and the machine. I briefly past out and as I came round the machine was slowing down to a stop and then was slid out of me! Phew I needed a rest so after releasing me and removing my gag and blindfold I sat on the edge of the bed trembling, sipping on a glass of white wine. Once I had settled down and finished my glass of wine Tracy tied my hands behind me, and lead me over to a narrow leather covered bench and helped me lay down on my front before she again tied my ankles to my thighs, this time she didn’t bother with the blindfold and gag! Again I heard and then felt the thrusting sex machine dragged over to me and pushed into me again, this time it felt as if it was even deeper than before (if that was possible!). I love being penetrated from behind as it does feel deeper, this time just the friction of having it pushed into my pussy made me groan out in pleasure (as the tip of the dildo slid into my it dragged over my ‘G’ spot!). I climaxed within a minute of the machine being switched on, and it wasn’t long before the intensity of the orgasms built up so much that I squirted out cum from my pussy again, it wasn’t until I’d done that that Tracy listened to my plea’s for her to turn it off! Dave released me from my restraints this time. We talked for about half an hour, again I drank more wine, before Tracy and her husband led me over to a mattress on the ground and made me lay down on my tummy again with my legs open. This time I could look over my shoulder to see what was going to happen, what I saw looked like a big electric drill with an eight inch dildo on it


Before he pushed it into my bum Tracy smeared a cool slippery lubricant all over my bum hole and pushed the tip of the tube into my bum and squeezed some inside too, then Mal pressed the trigger and to my surprise instead of spinning around it thrust backwards and forwards! (They explained later that it was built on a reciprocating saw power tool!). I was soon orgasming again, this time Tracy laid down in front of me with her legs wide open and I heard Dave saying to me, This time the machine doesn’t stop until you’ve made both Tracy and me cum! I didn’t need forcing I pushed my mouth down onto her pussy and started tongue fucking her fuck hole and licking and biting her clit until she came, it didn’t take long either so she must have been really turned on already! Once she had calmed down Dave sat down in front of me and pushed his already pre-cum covered cock into my mouth, and between orgasms I sucked him off, almost again on his cum as he fired a huge load down my throat! No rest this time, Dave and Mal dragged me over and laid me on top of a metal and piercing in big tits wooden table, on my back. And between them moved another machine over to me, this one had two dildo’s on it and I guessed that it was designed to double penetrate a woman’s pussy and bum (or both in one hole or other!). This time Dave lubed up both of my holes for me and they eased both dildos into my holes. This time they gave Dave the speed controller and he started the machine up, first he started the dildo in my bum thrusting slowly, then he matched its speed with the one in my pussy. Then he increased the speed in the anal dildo, and again in the vaginal dildo until both were going reasonably fast taking me closer and closer to another climax, then he stopped them both! What a tease he was! He left me like that while my impending orgasm faded away and then he started again. He did this twice more before he let me climax! Again they didn’t let me rest they turned me over replaced the dildo’s in both of my holes and this time they tied my wrists to the top end of the table, my ankles to the bottom end and then they tied a rope around my waist and then back to the machine and around that so I couldn’t pull myself off it and they turned them both on full! This time Mal stood in front of me with his small cock, I knew what I had to do and I started sucking him off
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