Pauline The Slut Part 32 Therese Humiliates Pau
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When I came back down he threw me a bikini top and a pair of shorts. "Put these on." We went out to the garden. He had me pose in various positions and started taking photos. He then had me take the bikini off. Next, my shorts came off. We then went inside. He switched on the two video cameras. For the next two hours we went through all the outfits we had bought in the adult store. I had to smile at the cameras and act as if I was enjoying myself. For the last session he had me get on all fours...
For the last session he had me get on all fours on the dining room table in the nude. He positioned the cameras so one captured my face and the other my cunt. I had to look straight into the cameras and say "I'm Pauline and I'm a slut." Then I had to lie on my back and spread my legs. He instructed me to part my cunt lips so he could film the inside of my cunt. I felt so humiliated. Then he told me to masturbate. I couldn't believe it. I never did that and now he wanted to film me doing...
After the shower I got dressed and went downstairs. He was sitting in the lounge reading. I headed for the kitchen to make lunch. "Stop" he said "get back upstairs and put on your yellow dress and a pair of heels. And no underwear. Hurry, I'm hungry." I stood there confused. "Are you still here. Do you want to be punished." I turned and quickly went upstairs.When I came down again I was in the yellow dress and 4 inch heels. He looked me up and down. "Open the top 3 buttons and the bottom 3." he...
When I came down again I was in the yellow dress and 4 inch heels. He looked me up and down. "Open the top 3 buttons and the bottom 3." he ordered. When I'd finished there were just 2 buttons holding the dress together. My breasts were exposed and you could see right to the top of my legs. He had me stand in front of him and then slowly turn around. He ordered me to lift my dress exposing my vagina to his stare. After looking me over for several minutes he told me to go. As I went to the...
I brought him his beer. He ignored me. I went to the kitchen and started on dinner. I put a bottle of wine in the fridge. I was going to show him what a good wife I was. Just before 7 he came into the kitchen. "Smells good, slut." "Please, can't we have a nice dinner together." 'SMACK' He slapped me across the face. "What are you." I couldn't believe it. I'd spent all afternoon making his favourite dinner. It all counted for nothing. "I'm Pauline and I'm a slut."He went to the table and I...
Just before 7 he came into the kitchen. "Smells good, slut." "Please, can't we have a nice dinner together." 'SMACK' He slapped me across the face. "What are you." I couldn't believe it. I'd spent all afternoon making his favourite dinner. It all counted for nothing. "I'm Pauline and I'm a slut." He went to the table and I served dinner. Before I sat down he told me to take off my blouse. I unbuttoned it and took it off without complaint. I had been worn down by the days...
Part 16: AbusedI collapsed to the floor when he released me from the wall. He went back to the bedroom. I tried to follow but my body was wrecked with pain and I was exhausted. I just lay where I was and fell asleep. When I woke, the terror of the night before returned to my mind. I decided to get out of this torture chamber before Gary returned. I crawled to the bedroom. There was no one there. I hadn't the energy to go any further. I climbed onto the bed and collapsed. I don't know how long I...
Part 11: Back HomeI spent most of the next day in bed. I was emotionally and physically shattered. Despite the humiliation and degradation I had endured over the previous two weeks the thing that hurt most was his affair with Beth. I expected the phone to ring but it didn't. That evening I showered, dressed and prepared dinner. He arrived home just before 7. I met him at the door as he now demanded. "Clean my cock slut." Clean his cock? He must have meant suck it, he hadn't fucked me yet. I got...
I didn’t see my husband for a few days after Anne left. He arrived back one evening and instructed me to put on a black PVC bodysuit. As we headed out of the city I knew where we were going. One and a half hours later we arrived at Tony’s adult shop. I felt sick when I seen the cars parked outside. Tony let us in. He handed my husband an envelope of money. “Half of tonight’s takings.” We went into the back room. It was dark and there was an adult movie on a giant screen. Tony handed me a drink....
After sometime my husband returned. Therese and Hannah had gone to bed. The twins had put a choker around Anne’s neck and were manacling her legs in chains before taking her down from the wall. They handed the leash connected to the choker to my husband. He pulled hard on it forcing Anne to grab the choker around her neck to stop herself from being choked.He stood over her. “Now listen slut. This can go two ways. You can accept that your daughters are going to be used for our sexual pleasure....
On the way home we pulled in to a roadside cafe. My husband went to the boot of the car and I followed. He took out a dog collar with the word "SLUT" written on it. "Please, don't." He fastened it around my neck. We went into the cafe. There were 6 customers, all male, a waitress and a bar tender. I started to head for a booth but my husband insisted that we sit up at the bar. I struggled with my skirt to cover my behind on the high stool. "Leave it alone, let everyone have a good look at your...
There were 6 customers, all male, a waitress and a bar tender. I started to head for a booth but my husband insisted that we sit up at the bar. I struggled with my skirt to cover my behind on the high stool. "Leave it alone, let everyone have a good look at your arse slut." He said loudly so everyone could hear him. I sat down feeling so ashamed as all the eyes in the place stared at me. The waitress gave me a disgusting look when she came over to take our order. "I'll have the...
My husband returned to the house at the end of the second week. He came to the cage, took out his cock and put it between the bars. I took it in my mouth and sucked.“Therese has gone back to college. She is devastated by your depravity. She has been so lucky to have Beth to help her get through this. They’ve become best friends. Therese agrees that I have to divorce you.”I stopped sucking “Keep sucking slut unless you want Beth to come up and play with you because that’s what will happen if you...
When Ellie took her tongue out of my arsehole she looked up at me with a cruel smile. She came up beside me and went to kiss me. I recoiled. My husband glared at me. I knew I would suffer if I didn't kiss Ellie. I turned towards her and opened my mouth. She kissed me passionately, her tongue darting inside. The taste of cum mixed with my shite was overpowering. Her hand squeezed my breast before moving to my nipple. She scratched her nail across it before she crushed my nipple between her...
Gary, my husband and Ellie were laughing as I lay there. "OK, time for food." Gary announced. "Come on slut." Ellie and I were sent to the kitchen to make some dinner while our husbands drank beer and watched what had been filmed. After dinner we returned to the bedroom. I was told to get on all fours. Gary and my husband rearranged the cameras. Ellie was behind me. I could hear her opening and closing a drawer. The cameras were switched on. Ellie walked around and stood in front of me....
I didn't see my husband for a few weeks after the film shoot. I was still in bed one morning when the phone rang. "Get out of bed slut and put on one of your babydoll outfits. There are some workmen coming over to do some work on the house. They'll be there for two days. Make sure you feed them and let them use you however they want. They promised to reduce the bill if you proved to be a good slut. Don't disappoint." He hung up.Just after 9, 3 men arrived. "Wow, your husband wasn't joking. You...
"You made all these men very horny and they can't be going home to their wives like that so you'll have to give them all a blowjob." my husband said. "They'll pay $20 to you and you're to put the money in the jar." I looked at him horrified. He wanted me to be a whore for these men. "No way. I can't. I won't. I'm not a whore." He slapped me across the face, twice. Then yanked my head back by pulling my hair. "Listen Slut, you'll do it or we'll hang you from the stage...
"Slut, put on your pink summer dress and your high heel sandals. No underwear and get a taxi to my office. Be here at noon. Don't be late." He hung up. I stood there with the phone in my hand and water dripping off me. My torment had returned. Did he really ask me to go to his office in the pink dress. He knew I didn't like the dress. He had made me buy it. I had worn it while on holidays but it wasn't suitable for the office. It was very short and low cut at the front and back and he...
Beth met us at the airport. She got into the back of the car with me while Donal drove. She had me take off my dress, then get down between her knees and eat her cunt. This continued for some time before she produced a dildo with a small strap. She placed the base of the dildo in my mouth and strapped it to my head. She then pushed me back down between her legs and had me fuck her with the dildo. It was a completely humiliating experience. She grabbing my head and using it to push the dildo in...
The next day I dressed as instructed. I hated this dress. My husband had bought it online. It was as described, a white strap dress. A collection of straps which just about covered my nipples and ran between my buttocks and around to my navel. It left nothing to the imagination.They arrived at noon. I was shocked when I went outside. Beth was driving my car. She insisted on taking pictures of me posing across the front of the car. I was forced to smile and spread my legs wide. She was enjoying...
They arrived at noon. I was shocked when I went outside. Beth was driving my car. She insisted on taking pictures of me posing across the front of the car. I was forced to smile and spread my legs wide. She was enjoying herself. We eventually left with me in the back seat. When we got out off town I was ordered to take the dress off. As we approached a truck I had to open the window and stick my head and breasts out giving the driver a big smile and shaking my breasts at him. I had to do this...
When I woke the next morning he had already gone to work. My arse was still sore from his cock and the belt and my nipples still ached. I decided to take a bath. The hot water helped soothe my body. I closed my eyes and relaxed. I must have nodded off because the next thing I remember was the phone ringing. I got out of the bath and went back to the bedroom and answered the phone."Slut, put on your pink summer dress and your high heel sandals. No underwear and get a taxi to my office. Be here...
He kissed Beth passionately and then turned towards Hannah and me. Beth pulled Hannah’s head by the hair. “Look into the camera, Slut.” she ordered her. Donal having finished fucking my mother’s mouth was now filming us. Beth continued to hold Hannah by the hair as my husband positioned himself behind her. She started to scream when she realised what was about to happen. “No, not there.” Everyone turned to watch us. Beth continued to hold Hannah firmly by the hair so that her face remained in...
Copy-right, [email protected] Another short story about Pauline's by Pagan The Perils of Pauline. Pauline McFall. The four men sat in the pub, several empty glasses littered the table asthey watched the barman throw another log on the fire, "That's it kid, stokethe fucking fire, my ass has been fucking cold all day." The man in the check shirt nudged his arm, "Keep the language down I don'twant to be slung out of another pub because of you." Another man asked, "Ain't we going then,...
I'm Pauline. I was a good wife and mother until the c***dren left home. Then when I was 55 my husband came into the kitchen and told me I had a new job as his Slut. I was shocked. He'd never spoke to me like that before. " Why are you acting like this , are you drunk" I shouted. "I've spent the last 30 years acting, having sex only when you felt like it, which was never" he replied "and always with me on top. If you want to keep living in this house you will be my obedient slut.""No, never" I...
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I looked around for my clothes. They were ripped and there was no way I could put them back on. I looked around for something to wear. My husband began to leave. He looked at me and said "You'll do as you are. Let's go and don't cover yourself up when we go outside. Make sure everything is on display."All the customers turned to look when we came out of the office. There were whistles and catcalls and they followed us outside to our car. As he got into the car my husband told me to turn around...
My husband began to leave. He looked at me and said "You'll do as you are. Let's go and don't cover yourself up when we go outside. Make sure everything is on display." All the customers turned to look when we came out of the office. There were whistles and catcalls and they followed us outside to our car. As he got into the car my husband told me to turn around and shake my tits. I turned around and shook my breasts. Everyone cheered as I got into the car. We headed out of the car park...
I done some housework trying to forget all that had happened. But it was difficult. My arse and breasts hurt. I made sure I was dressed appropriately when he came home that evening. I wore a black short skirt, white blouse and black heels. When he came home I was waiting for him by the door. He ripped the blouse open and bent down and bit my right nipple. I screamed and screamed again when he did the same to the left one. He pushed me up against the wall and grabbed my vagina before thrusting...
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It was getting late. I went to make dinner. Just after 7 I heard him open the door. "Where are you slut." he called. I hurried to meet him. When he saw me his face filled with anger. I screamed as he grabbed me by the hair and dragged me into the living room. He ripped the T-shirt off me and threw me across the back of a chair. Then my leggings were pulled down. I heard him unbuckle his belt. I began to panic and tried to get up. He pushed me down roughly. The belt flew through the air and...
When I got home I changed out of the dress, put on my underwear, a T-shirt and some leggings. I curled up on the bed and tried to make sense of everything that had happened me. My life as a happy, respectable mother and wife seemed to be over. My husband had done things to me that I had never ever thought of. I had become his sex slave.It was getting late. I went to make dinner. Just after 7 I heard him open the door. "Where are you slut." I hurried to meet him. When he saw me his face filled...
The Therapist - Chapter 2: Hannah By Overtime It was a bright Wednesday morning; the kind of day where every tree in London is in full blossom and life feels ripe. I was excited about my next patient - no matter how many years I do this job, I never get bored of meeting a new patient and seeing how I can help. My patient was early. She was sitting in the waiting room, and I watched her on the CCTV feed from the comfort of my office. She was perched on the mid-century armchair,...
On Friday he came home around midday. He went upstairs and came down with two suitcases. "I left your clothes on the bed. Hurry and get dressed." A few minutes later I came down dressed in a black leather mini skirt and black leather bra. Our trip in the car went by in silence. After an hour and a half we turned down a forrest road. 10 minutes later we went through a gate and along a track until we arrived at a cabin. We we went inside. He had me make some lunch. After we'd eaten we went to one...
We went inside. He had me make some lunch. After we'd eaten we went to one of the bedrooms. He took a black babydoll and thong out of one of the cases and told me to put them on. When I changed he picked up the camera and took some photos of me. After 10 or 15 minutes there was a knock on the bedroom door. He opened the door and a man came in. They shook hands. He was Gary and in his 40s. A little taller than my husband, he had fair hair. "Come here slut." I went over to them. "What are...
This is a story that is intend to be a part of a series grouped under MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS. Each story will be independent. The stories will ultimately cover a range of genre. These will be shorter stories of one chapter which is different from my previous efforts as a writer. I hope you enjoy them. This is a story around a mother, Gloria Daniels and her daughter, Hannah. Gloria is 45 and Hannah is 23. Both women are trim, with straight blonde hair. Gloria has her hair cut short while...
I woke up about two hours earlier than normal and fucked my wife. I wanted to have as much time for my balls to refill before Jen and Hannah came over. I wasn’t sure which one I would get it be inside first, but they deserved as much seed as I could give them. Many hours later I opened the door to find Jen and Hannah standing on my porch. Jen was so cute in loose jeans and a tshirt with her hair up under a baseball cap and her glasses on. It was her boyish look, but she was more like a hot...
I was resting on the bed when Beth and my husband came over. They looked very pleased. Beth was holding a glass jar which she handed to me. "You made all these men very horny and they can't be going home to their wives like that so you'll have to give them all a blowjob." my husband said. "They'll pay $20 to you and your to put the money in the jar." I looked at him horrified. He wanted me to be a whore for these men. "No way. I can't. I won't." "Listen Slut, you'll do it or we'll hang you from...
I don't know how many times he fucked me that night. It felt like he was making up for lost time. In the morning we were awoken by Beth wearing a giant strap-on. "Mind if I join you."She lay on the bed with the giant phallus pointing upwards. Even by the standards of some of the cocks and dildos that had fucked me, this was big. She motioned for me to mount her. Donal looked on with interest. I straddled the cock and started to work it into me. After several minutes I still had only managed to...
Two taps on the door. "Just a moment," I said. I quickly put my hair up and mentally slipped into my professional demeanor. I wear it like a skirt-suit over the silk lingerie of my inner self. At twenty-nine, I'm one of the youngest employees in the company, but I'm also the president, and the majority shareholder - and a woman. Keeping my demeanor in place and keeping it natural is very important. "Come in," I called. The hallway door opened. I looked over at the clock. It was...
The other arrived back from shopping. The girls ran upstairs to try on their new outfits while my husband, mother and Anne came out to the beach. My husband looked down at Linda and smiled his appreciation. She sat up and tried to cover her body. “Lie back down slut and spread your legs” he ordered. She hesitated too long and my mother slapper her across the face. “Do what your told dear. It’ll make life easier for everyone.” She lay back down and spread her legs. My husband took out his phone...
We met my sister Anne, at the airport. I could see her look at my clothes as she approached us. While I was dressed a lot more conservatively than was normal these days, I was still displaying a lot of flesh.“Well sister look at you” she said as we hugged “you look amazing”She then turned to my husband hugging him. He seemed to press her tighter to him than usual. When we got home there was a lot of small talk. My husband offered her a glass of wine which she accepted. I knew that he had spiked...
That evening after dinner we were all sitting in the lounge. The twins came out with some bags and lay them on the floor beside my husband. He looked around the room at us.“I bought some gifts when we were in the town.” He called Anne over to him and handed her a bag. She took out a box, opened it and took out a strapon with a large 8” dildo.“Put it on.” He instructed her. She dropped her dress to the floor and stepped into the strapon. We all watched as she adjusted it on her body. “Now fuck...
"No, never" I screamed "Stop it, I'm your wife." He slapped me across the face, twice. Then as he left the kitchen he said "Listen, you have 5 minutes to decide your future ." What was I to do. I'd been a wife for 30 years with no job or money. My parents lived in another city and my sister was married and living abroad. I had no real friends. My husband and children had been my life. If I went back to my parents I'd never see my children again. There had to be something I could do....
HannahThis was turning into a very awkward conversation. The girl in the next door apartment had as good as invited herself in for coffee. Normally that would have been fine, in fact more than fine. Hannah was single, in her mid twenties and good looking. She was slim with a nice figure and shoulder length brown hair. But as he was making the coffee, she’d seen a print out from a local mistress that he’d accidentally left on the coffee table. And to make it worse he’d annotated it with possible...
This was turning into a very awkward conversation. The girl in the next door apartment had as good as invited herself in for coffee. Normally that would have been fine, in fact more than fine. Hannah was single, in her mid twenties and good looking. She was slim with a nice figure and shoulder length brown hair. But as he was making the coffee, she’d seen a print out from a local mistress that he’d accidentally left on the coffee table. And to make it worse he’d annotated it with possible...
This was turning into a very awkward conversation. The girl in the next door apartment had as good as invited herself in for coffee. Normally that would have been fine, in fact more than fine. Hannah was single, in her mid twenties and good looking. She was slim with a nice figure and shoulder length brown hair. But as he was making the coffee, she’d seen a print out from a local mistress that he’d accidentally left on the coffee table. And to make it worse he’d annotated it with possible...
BDSMHannah would be entering high school next year and she was already developing into a sexy young thing. She had budding breasts, no bigger than apples, that she loved showing off. John frequently saw the young girl in tight tops that showcased her tits, her nipples threatening to poke through the fabric. Her ass wasn't thick yet, but it looked firm and John loved to imagine smacking it when he jerked off. He knew Hannah had caught him leering at her a few times and the girl seemed to love...
“Where is she?” my sister asks her son as she watches the servers place small dishes on the spinning glass table top. The food is already coming out and my nephew’s girlfriend isn’t here yet. Not good. I glance at my sister. She’s clearly getting annoyed, but then again, she is always annoyed. Honestly, I love my sister but I wouldn’t choose to be around her if I could help it. Shit luck for me, since she’s my boss. “I don’t know, she should be here by now.” He responds to her in English,...
Meeting Hannah SisyphusI hadn’t been to New York City in over twenty years, and in fact, rarely leave my off the grid cabin in Maine for any cities. I shop at a local food co-op in our small town, pick up mail at the post office, sometimes get a bowl of soup or a cup of coffee and exchange greetings with friends and neighbors then head home, happy to drive down the long dirt road through the woods and walk the path up to my quiet life.I had just completed a book of poetry and my brother told me...
Straight SexPrologue. In the beginning was the foot and the foot was the means of motion, next came the ox wagon, horse and camel, the river steamers arrived to carry people and goods along the great river, after that and before the motor car came the mighty railway, sweeping contemptuously aside all other means of transportation arrived. Thus it was in my country. Along the railway line grew up townships to feed the fuel hungry and water thirsty locomotives, and to serve as places to which farmers and...
This is part of the 'Bettina and the Picture Book' series of stories included in the 'Polheim Chronicles'. Hans and Hannah Hans was annoyed. His watch, a gift from his mother, had stopped. Itwas fully wound, and he could see no reason for it to not work. But workit would not. Dependent on it for timekeeping at the school, he had nooption but to take it to a watch repairer. The only one that he knew ofwas in Frankfurt, and so, the following Saturday, he caught the early trainto the city,...
They chose a few things and went into the fitting room, and walking into a stall together. "Alright, Hannah, I'm going to try these bras and panties and stuff on, and I'm going to model them. Tell me how they look, 'kay?" Hannah answered with a slight nod, and tried on her bathing suit first. She rubbed her hands over body, not satisfied with the amount of fat on her behind. "I guess I'll have to get a bigger size.." she sighed. "Go ahead, Shia, it's your turn now." Hannah sat...
Beth dropped my husband and me at our house before heading to her place. When we got inside there was a message from my sister, Anne, on the phone. "Hi Sis, I'll be visiting Dad and Mom at the end of the month and was going to call on you for a few days before heading home. I'll be on my own. Jim has to work. I'll call you." I looked at the phone and then at my husband. He had a huge grin on his face. Anne was three years younger than me with brown hair. Otherwise we were identical. She liked...
The next morning Anne stormed down the stairs while we were having breakfast. “You bastards. You ****d me. I’m going straight to the police. Wait until Jim finds out. He’ll kill you both.” She stared at me “You, my sister. How could you.” She sprang at me, we both fell to the floor. My husband dragged her up off me. “You fucking bastard. Jim will kill you.” “You’re not going to tell anyone slut” “What did you call me” “Slut” He dragged her over to the TV “Let go off me.” He dumped her on the...