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I was off work for the day, time off owed to me that had to be used or it would be lost. It was cold and raining so I was enjoying a wonderful free day in the house. Curtains were drawn, phone was turned off, and I was indulging in some very enjoyable (and safe) self-bondage.
I had dressed in a sexy nightie, see-through, very short and low-cut, fastened with just a single bow at each shoulder, just to make me feel naughty and playful. My ankles were secured to a spreader bar fixed to the bottom of the bed and pulling my legs wide apart, My wrists were secure in a pair of padded handcuffs tied to the headboard, locked around my wrists with a single key, and that key was lying safely beside my head in easy reach.
Once before I had suffered multiple climaxes over a considerable time because I had used cords with a slip-knot and the knot had stuck. with me unable to fix it while I was being made to come over and over. This time I was using a key and had practiced several times, finding I could unlock the cuffs very easily with the key between my teeth. Also, this time I was using a wireless remote control vibe which made the vibe so easy to turn off.
I had teased myself for a while, then made myself come easily, and was relaxing, enjoying that wonderful afterglow you get from coming when I heard noises. The front door opening and banging shut. Voices in the hallway, two voices, then footsteps on the stairs and sounds from the bathroom.
Oh God, now I remembered, my cleaner had left me a note last time saying she would be coming on Wednesday this week, today in fact. Damn.The toilet flushed. I lay still and quiet, hoping whoever it was would go back down, but no such luck. The door opened and a very sexy teenager, about seventeen I guessed, wearing short shorts and crop top came softly in, stopping when she saw me on the bed.
"Sorry, I was looking for the bathroom," she told me.
"Really?" I said, "so who was it in there two minutes ago?".
She blushed, "Sorry, I was just looking around, you have such a lovely house. I wish I had a bedroom like this. What are you doing?"
"I was playing, pretending I was helpless, while I was made to come," I told her.
She looked at the cuffs holding my wrists.
"So, how would you get free when you finish?" she asked.
I nodded towards the key.
"And this is a control for a remote vibe, is it?" she said, taking the control from my hand. "And you just turn this dial?"
Pure pleasure flooded my pussy, and my bottom started bouncing on the bed as I started to come. She watched, fascinated as I came so fast and so hard. Then she turned it down, leaving me twitching.
"Oh, God, I am so sorry," she stammered," I had no idea it was so powerful."
"Mmm, it is," I murmured dreamily, "that was mmm...",
I wriggled sensuously, and she smiled at me.
"So you would not mind me doing this?" she asked, and turned it up again, lying next to me with a hand teasing my nipples as she watched me become more and more aroused, until I was coming again for her, head back and trying to muffle my screams, something she helped me with by covering my mouth with her lips and turning the vibe to very low, as we kissed, leaving me breathless when she finally pulled away.
"Claire, what are you doing?" came a voice, "don't you touch anything."
"I had better go see what she wants," the girl said. "That is my Mum, she cleans for you."
"I guessed that, Claire," I told her. "come back if she lets you, and if you want to play."
She smiled at the invite, putting the control down as she left the room. I tried reaching for it but it was just out of reach. I could feel the gentle buzzing as it carried on teasing me on the lowest setting. Ah well, I could wait. For a while anyway. It was not too long actually before I heard footsteps coming up the stairs again.
A knock came on the bedroom door.
"Come in," I called, expecting to see the sexy teenager again.
Instead, it was my cleaner, Pam, a very attractive forty-two-year-old brunette, who had been cleaning for me for over a year. She stopped as she saw me.
"Marie, what on earth are you doing," she asked.
"Just playing, Pam," I sighed, "I am sorry, I forgot you were coming today."
"Well what is it Claire was asking me, about coming back to play with you?" she asked, not looking too happy, "was she telling lies?"
"No, Pam," I assured her, "she came in and saw me, accidentally turned on my remote vibe, and gave me an unexpected climax, that is all. And she seemed old enough and interested, so I told her she could come back if she wanted to."
"She is old enough," Pam conceded, "seventeen, but I did not know she was interested in this kind of fun. Or that you were, come to that," she finished.
"I try not to shock people with my kinks," I confessed, "I am sorry if I shocked or upset you."
She smiled for the first time since she had entered the room.
"Marie, sexy lady," she told me, "it would take more than this to shock me. Besides, haven't I got a few kinks of my own that I hide from people?"
"Really," I asked, interested, "such as what?"
"Such as enjoying helplessly tied females when I can get them," she smiled. "and having to hide everything from Claire."
"Your daughter does not know?" I asked, "it must be hard indulging without letting her guess."
"It is," she admitted, "and she is not my daughter. Well, she is but she was adopted as a baby. She knows but still wants to call me Mum."
"So what now?" I asked, "Claire knows about me. and wants to play. And from what you tell me, you want to play as well.So what do we do?"
"It seems silly to say no to the girl after you asked her," Pam said, "and maybe it is time she knew who I am."
"Call her," I told Pam, "ask her."
She went to the top of the stairs and called. Claire was up fast, she must have been waiting for the call.
"Claire, we have a problem, " I told her and saw her face fall. "Don't be like that."
She looked at me stubbornly.
"I told your Mum that I asked you to come and play," I told her, "and she is fine with it," Claire's face lit up."the only problem, sexy girl," I went on, "is that Mum wants to play too. Are you okay with that?"
She looked from me to Pam, and back again.
"Really?" she asked, "all three of us?"
"Yes," I said, echoed by Pam.
Before either of us could say anything else, Claire had slipped off her top and was sliding down shorts and panties in one twisted bundle. Pam started to undress more slowly but found Claire helping, unclipping her bra for her, and helping slide off Pam's skirt and panties.
Pam started to climb on the bed, but was stopped by Claire kissing her, and then tasting her very nicely rounded tits.
"I have wanted to do that for ages," Claire told her step-mum.
"Shall we get you out of this or not, Marie," Pam asked, "where is the key?"
"Right there," I indicated with my head.
Pam looked, telling me, "nothing here."
I looked at the sexy teen.
"Claire?" I asked sternly, "where is it?"
She blushed."In the pocket of my shorts," she admitted, "I thought we could have fun with you like this first."
Pam smiled. "I have no problem with that," she admitted," I hope you don't."
I shook my head, as the two sexy females lay one either side of me, Claire already tasting my tits while her fingers explored between my open legs. Suddenly she spotted the control box, handing it to Pam.
"Mum, turn that dial to number ten," Claire told her, "and watch what happens."
I looked at the mischevious girl in shock, opening my mouth to shout "NO", but it was too late. I convulsed helplessly as the vibe on full power sent a massive jolt of pleasure through my already sensitive cunt. In seconds, helped by Claire teasing my clit, I was coming, head thrown back and coming again even as Pam understood what had happened and shut the vibe off.
She slid it out of my twitching pussy, trying to keep a straight face as she admonished Claire.
"No, it is fine," I assured her, "just promise me we can put that into darling Claire's tight little pussy before we finish, and let her come a couple of times with it on full power?"
A broad smile lit up Pam's face. "Oh yes, " she murmured, "I will look forward to that."
Claire looked apprehensively at the two of us, not certain if we were joking or not. She would find out later. They both lay back down next to me, and Pam let her hand wander over my exposed body, stroking gently. It was Claire who found the two bows holding my nighty on, pulling them loose before sliding the nighty off me, leaving me naked for them to enjoy.
Pam leaned across me, letting a gorgeous tit hang right near my mouth, and I grabbed the nipple in my teeth, teasing it and enjoying Pam's moans of pleasure. Claire took advantage of Pam's position to kiss her deeply, while her hand played with Pam's other tit, before twisting around, giving me a wonderful view of her sexy little bottom, as she buried her head between my open legs.
I have no idea where she had learned this, but she had been a star student, as she had me writhing in moments, as Pam divided her attention between kissing me and stroking Claire's bottom. Then she straddled my head, still facing towards Claire, and lowered her almost-bare pussy so I could reach it with my mouth.
I tasted her happily, loving how it made her wriggle. She leaned forward, partly to push herself nearer to my teasing tongue, and partly so she could grab Claire's hips, pulling her backside onto Pam's face, and teasing Claire's tight-looking bum-hole with her tongue.
That seemed to turn Claire on even more, and she increased her tongue-action on my pussy, using fingers to rub at my sensitive clit as her step-mother made her squirm even more. As I worked on Pam, I felt her juices starting to flow, and increased my efforts until my sexy cleaner was coming for me.
Then I lost it as I came for the teasing teenager, with a climax that went on and on until she finally stopped her tormenting. We lay together while Pam and I recovered from our climaxes.
"Pam," I murmured, "if you look in the bedside cabinet, you will find something you might enjoy using.
"You mean the sex toys you keep in there?" she smiled, "Marie, my sexy lady, you think I have been cleaning here for fifteen months without having to put away a vibe that you left out?"
"Do you think Claire has ever had the pleasure of being fucked with a strap-on?" I asked her, "got a lovely double-ended one in there if you want to try it out."As Pam unlocked my cuffs, and then leaned across to reach into the cabinet, her delicious arse on display, I saw Claire back away, looking suspiciously at her Mother and at me. She was going to have quite a morning with two horny milfs enjoying her.
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Sant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Wedding Bondage (Complete)************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan December 2009/April 2012The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.*************************************************It started at Brian and Chloe’s wedding. Jane and I knew...
Chapter 1: Britney in BondageBritney jogged home from cheerleading practice. If she was quick she could have the apartment all to herself for 2 hours. Donna her roommate had taken an evening class which met 2 nights a week, unfortunately for Britney her cheerleading practice usually lasted almost the entire time Donna was in class so she had little time to practice self-bondage. Tonight would be different she would have the place to herself, and if anything went wrong, she could rely on...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
my friends always told me that my college teacher had a thing for me but i didn't listen to them, i thought it was just another bullshit. she a brunet well fit, big tits and ass. just a week before we broke up for xmas she told me to see her in her office at 7pm, at that that time the only people in the building are the cleaners. so i went to her office and she asked me to sit down.she was wearing a skirt but nothing under it, whilst we were talking she would spread her legs wide every now and...
Jingle bells! Jingle bells! Jingle all the way! The sound of the holiday song hit Gunther's ears like an ice drift on the open sea. He tried to open his booze-laden eyes to see who was making the racket and saw it was the blasted elves again. Those holiday-enthused cretins were so full of Christmas spirit that they made a nuisance at this time of year as far back as he could remember. He wanted to shout out for them to cease and desist before he made them into little pieces of elves all...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
Streets ??????? A Colorado Country Girl?s Self Bondage ?By Mary Elizabeth Moore Writing As Shackleford Bond CH 1My mom is the greatest person in the world. We were always close, but after my dad died we became even closer. We would talk for hours about anything and everything. When I got a little older we had long talks about sex and sexuality. Mom was very direct about such matters and didn?t hold back when it came to the birds and the bees.We lived on a farm but after my father died,...
When people conjure up images of bound women, they usually envision damsels in distress, securely bound on beds, chairs, or other bondage locations. Not too many people would consider bathtub bondage, but hopefully by the end of my story, there will be a few converts to the cause. Why bondage in water? Some of you are likely pondering this question. Actually my wife and bondage partner, Francine, and I never were bondage enthusiasts. We tried bondage once in our brass bed, finding it lacked...
When people conjure up images of bound women, they usually envision damsels in distress, securely bound on beds, chairs, or other bondage locations. Not too many people would consider bathtub bondage, but hopefully by the end of my story, there will be a few converts to the cause. Why bondage in water? Some of you are likely pondering this question. Actually my wife and bondage partner, Francine, and I never were bondage enthusiasts. We tried bondage once in our brass bed, finding it lacked...
It wasn't easy to find the right spot - but I looked and looked - it had to be perfect: industrial, abandoned, out in the open, yet secluded. Finally, after three days of driving endlessly through the wasteland of closed factories, chemical plants and cavernous assembly lines at the edges of our metropolis, I found it: a drainage ditch stretching itself from an old tannery long since abandoned. At the head of the ditch, which was about eight feet deep, was a series of iron railings and several...
BDSMIt’s a beautiful warm mid summers day in a quiet secluded parkland.Trees are providing shade and protection from the harsh sun rays.I look around only to see trees all around me, a drive path just ahead of me that passes me from left to right, a large shelter on the left side with park benches in it with a car park on it’s left side.The drive path is made of gravel like a country homes driveway.From my position, the right side of the drive path leads out of my view. It leads to the exit of this...
Note: English is not my mother tongue. Forgive me if sometimes it is difficult to read me, I?m not sure that I always used the right English term, or the correct grammatical form, and I apologize in advance to everyone who feel hurt!Chapter 1The website was very light. A wallpaper showing a naked girl tied spread-eagle on a wooden floor in an otherwise empty room. The ropes went from each wrist and ankle to four hooks in the four corners of the room. The room was empty but for a screen on the...