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I have always felt like there was something missing in my life. It was right in front of me, but never close enough to reach, until I met him.

Last Friday, my best friend Tanzy and I went out clubbing, when I accidentally bumped into him. When my arm came into contact with his, electric shocks passed through my body. Looking up at the tall, handsome man, his dark midnight eyes held mine. I tried looking away, but they were like magnets pulling me closer. He smiled, and it felt like all the wind was knocked out of me. His smile reached his eyes, his teeth perfectly straight and white.

“My apologies,” he said in a voice that turned my body to liquid fire.

I just stood there, staring into his eyes. Tanzy elbowed me in the rib, clearing her throat to get my attention.

“Oh, I am sorry. I am clumsy,” I said, giving him my best smile.

His beautifully manicured hand reached out to take mine. “You may call me Tim, but soon you will call me Master,” he said as I slipped my hand into his. I was spellbound by the animalistic look in his eyes. The warmth of his hand wrapped around mine sent electricity through my body. Warmth pooled between my thighs.

“I am Dream.” Why did my voice sound so seductive? I saw Tanzy snickering out of the corner of my eye, but my heeled shoe on her toe quickly stopped that.

Tim said, “I would love for the two of you to join me and a few friends for dinner tonight.”

Before I could decline, Tanzy blurted out, “We would love to!” That got her another heel to the toe.

He smiled. “I will pick you up in about an hour. Be out front.” With that, he was gone.

I turned to Tanzy, who was bent over rubbing her toe. I stomped and yelled, “Did you hear the confidence and demand in his tone?”

Tanzy, being the silly one, said, “Yep. I bet he is great in bed, too! He can order me around all he wants!”

Exactly an hour later, a black limo pulled up to the front entrance. Tanzy and I smiled as we got in.

“Ladies, I am so glad you are joining me and my friends for dinner tonight,” he said with unnatural charm.

Smiling, I looked straight into his eyes. “Thanks for inviting us.”

The rest of the ride was quiet; not even Tanzy spoke as we rode through twisting roads to our destination.

We arrived at a beautiful mansion with windows that touched the ceiling. The lush, vibrant gardens were illuminated by gentle lights. Tanzy and I were speechless.

“Please follow me,” Tim said as he took us by the hand to help us exit the limo. As we stepped out, we both looked up and stared in fascination at the beauty before us.

The door was opened by an older gentleman in a black suit. His hair was white as snow, and he had the kindest blue eyes I’d ever seen. “Please come in,” he said as he motioned us inside. “Master Ktulu and Mistress Rose will be joining you in the Dining Room.” We entered the dining room to find the other guests already seated around the table. I looked at Tim as he gave the introductions.

First to approach us was Immortal Beloved. His skin shone from the light of the crystal chandelier. His eyes were bright and friendly as he kissed our hands.

Seidori was giggling like a school girl. She stood a few feet from me; she was well aware of the consequences of standing too close.

Next to shake our hands was PassionsPromise. Never had I laid my eyes on a woman so beautiful. Her smile was contagious. As she leaned closer to kiss my cheek, I could smell her perfume. Whispering in my ear, she said, “I hope you enjoy what Master has planned for you tonight.” She flashed a wink and a smile to Tim, leaving me flushed and wetter than ever. I couldn’t wait to find out what was in store for me.

Seidori was the petite girl that took my hand next. She was very pretty, but also appeared very shy. She curtsied and moved on to Tanzy.

Ms. Lulu Blue was a little older than us, but she was so kind and sweet, reminding me of my mother with her warm hug and smile.

A deep voice from behind broke me out of my thoughts. Turning toward the voice, I gasped at the beautiful couple that stood at the dining room entrance. Tim looked down at me and said, “Master Ktulu and his wife Mistress Rose.” I was enthralled by their beauty; they looked like breathing porcelain dolls.

“Nadu,” Master Ktulu said.

I had been studying Gorean slave positions for about two years, long enough to know what the command meant. I dropped to my knees, spread them shoulder-width apart, thrust my chest out, bowed my head, and rested my hands, palm up, on my thighs.

I heard Tanzy say, “Dream, what in the hell are you doing?” I didn’t move a muscle because I knew that punishment would follow disobedience.

“Dream, I am pleased to see that you know of the BDSM lifestyle,” Mistress Rose said in a voice like sweet honey.

Helping me to my feet, Tim’s hand lingered on the small of my back. I actually looked down to make sure the wetness between my thighs wasn’t sliding down my legs.

Immortal Beloved took Tanzy by the arm and announced, “Please excuse us. I have something I would like to explain to Miss Tanzy.” I couldn’t help but smile at the horrified look on my best friend’s face as Immortal Beloved led her away. I knew her rear end was going to be sore before daylight for that outburst.

I was deep in thought when I suddenly realized it was just Tim and I alone in the dining room. Without a word, his hands were on my hips, picking me up, and setting me on the table. His knees nudged my legs apart.

“Dream, tell me you want this as much as I do,” Tim said breathlessly.

I moaned into his mouth as I felt him grow hard between my legs. “Yes, Master, I do!”

As soon as the words left my lips, he pushed me back onto the table. My thongs were soaked through, and his hands plundered inside them until he ripped them from my body. Gasping as he buried his head between my legs, his warm tongue slipped through my swollen lips. His teeth grazed my clit, then wildly sucked it into his mouth. As I moaned and tossed my head back and forth, I heard his sexy voice say, “Dream, cum now!”

I screamed as the orgasm ripped through my body and drenched his face. Although I was shaken and worn from the intense orgasm, he stood between my legs and stared at me with burning desire in his eyes. His lips came crashing down onto mine, and I tasted my juices on his lips and tongue. His clothes tossed carelessly on the floor.

He pulled me and bent me over the tabletop. I moaned as his throbbing hardness shoved inside my soppy tightness. “Please, please take me,” I whispered. His hands grabbed my hips, digging into my skin. I cried out as he drove himself into me, making me take every rock-hard inch. Our moans and screams mixed together as he continued to pump my tightness. Our breathing shallowed as we gasped for breath. I pushed back against him as he rammed my insides. My muscles squeezed him tightly, and I growled deeply as he rammed me one more time.

I felt him jerk, and he slid out of me with one swift shove at his hips. I dropped to my knees, taking that hard, wet rod in my throat. As his swollen head came back up, my tongue slowly circled it, while my hand continued working its magic. He had my hair in a death grip as he growled and exploded into my mouth. His hot thickness slid down my throat.

He helped me up, wrapped his arms around me, and whispered, “You belong to me now.” His lips covered mine in a tender kiss.

I smiled and said, “Yes, Master.”

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Being a married couple with young children is not easy. My husband Nathan and I are still very much in love. We love to play and do naughty things to keep things spicy, but it’s not easy being the mother of three children under the age of ten.My name is Rebecca and after a high school romance, my boyfriend and I got married. Everyone said we were mad for getting married so young, but I loved him and still do. We have been married for nearly fifteen years and with the kids, it’s not easy to find...

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Anal WifeChapter 5 Anal Dinner Party

"Where the hell is dinner?" hollered Charley as he busted through the front door. He was slightly drunk, a bit on the wobbling side, and he grabbed the door frame for Support. "Fucking-a," he moaned, "I work all God damn day and I get home and I want my fucking dinner. Where the hell is she?" he slammed the door and stumbled forward into the kitchen "Susan? Susan?" he called out "What the hell goes on here?" Hearing no response, he muttered under his breath, more to himself than...

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Mr Greys Dinner Party

I had known Amanda for a little over two years. We had met in the drama club at our University and became best friends almost immediately. She was an All-American girl: intelligent, friendly, serious, artistic yet practical, and of course beautiful. Amanda was very social yet never seemed to have the time or desire to find a boyfriend. That's why I felt it so strange when she began dating Marcus, a much older man. They met through friends and shared an interest in classical music and the...

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Before The Dinner Party

This is not our wildest sex story but it is one that's very dear to me. It was the middle of October, and we - my fiancée (now wife) and I - were about to host our first dinner party.My phone rang. “They’re running late,” I told Laura.“Oh -”“Yeah, something about a traffic jam,” I answered her puzzled look.“Jamie’s driving?”“Yep,” I nodded and we both laughed.“Well, the table is set. We’ll just have to wait,” she headed to the couch.“I know what we should do,” I smirked. A quizzical look...

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The Forcefeeding Dinner Party

*** This story is completely true and I thank you not to judge me or anyone involved. *** PART ONE : 12/04/2011 So Donna had just got back from her holiday, she had been gone for weeks and I missed her so much. She texted me saying “hey baby, u wanna meet up?” I replied yes and we decided that we were going to meet at the park. It was not too far of a walk and I was there. I must have been early I thought to myself as she was not waiting for me which was unlike her, naturally I began to worry...

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Mr Black No 1 Mr Blacks Dinner Party

As they lay naked in their bed, the sun slowly rising and sending yellow-orange rays through the curtains, wakefulness ever-so-slowly creeping through their bodies, Jack slowly dragged his fingertips along Steph’s thigh. Jack drew his lips to Steph’s ear and whispered, “I had an interesting dream.”Steph mumbled in response, unsure of whether she wanted to allow herself to cross over into wakefulness. She was warm and cozy under the covers and sleeping felt pretty damned good.“I was sitting at a...

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Triplet X Love Times 2 Book 2 Sex HighChapter 23 The Boss Dinner Party

George Fuller had been feeling a little stressed at his Accounts Receivable Division, with summer just around the corner, it meant that the company's fiscal year would be ending and with that meant end of year reports. "Laura," he said over the intercom, "can you bring me some coffee please?" Laura came in quickly and saw how pale he looked, "George, what's wrong?" she said. "I'm just getting aggravated a little with some of these numbers." He gave a furious look at his keyboard....

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The TreatmentChapter 8 Dinner Party

After a time, the contractor had completed most of the key remodeling and additions to my house. I had ten suites of rooms, five upstairs and five down, each of which contained two bedrooms and shared a bath. Each bedroom had a large walk-in closet, a king-sized air-bed, a sitting area, and a porch or balcony. All in all, I think these suites were both comfortable and luxurious. Each of my girls continued their school or employment and contributed the costs they had been paying for housing...

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Masters

‘I wish that horrible man would leave,’ Philippa Harris thought to herself while typing on her computer. No, that wasn’t fair. Byron Reynolds was okay really, once you got to know him and his foibles. He just wasn’t a ‘people person’. The work Philippa was doing was near the bottom of her ‘get around to it’ list and in all probability nobody would mind if it never got done, but she needed an excuse to still be at work when her boss left. Despite the work’s inconsequential nature, Philippa...

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Masters slave

**My first story!!!**Chapter One I looked my Master in the eyes, but quickly returned my gaze downcast when He met my eyes with His. Even a quick glance from those piercing hazel eyes threatened to send me to subspace. Since our first meeting at that quiet, newly renovated coffee shop, I had yet to look Him in the eyes for more then a few seconds. The aura He gave off was unmistakable, and astounding, and was the first thing that had attracted me to Him. His caring, sense of humor and...

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A True Story of an English Dinner Party

This is a true story, which happened in Southern England around 1990. I recently bumped into Mary, who is involved in the story. I told her I was writing an account of the evening and she asked if she could contribute a few memories to it as well…When I was married to my first wife we had great sex but simply not enough for me (I had a couple of affairs because I needed more) but, ironically, on several occasions, we had very sexy activities with others. This was one of the most spectacular. At...

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Parent Teacher ConferenceChapter 21 The Dinner Party

My room was like nothing I ever expected. The walls were a pale yellow, with painting of creatures, or what I looked like landscapes on them. There was a small table with two chairs, a large, mirror that I could see all of myself in, and large bed with golden bedding and a large headboard. Lara told me this will be my room until Oliver and I are married, or joined, or whatever his people call the union I was going to be entering into. Lara explained that I can't know what room was Oliver's...

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Masters Fun

* DeathsServant yelps and flaps his hands at you, whining apologies. "Just because I'm the spawn of Satan, it doesn't make me evil you know." * * creature jumps on him and starts kissing him deeply to shut him up * * DeathsServant blinks and slips his arms around your waist, returning your kisses just as deeply. After a moment he pulls back and blinks slightly nervously. "Um.. one question before we start anything and then I'll carry on, I promise." * * creature stops and looks at...

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Masters Fun

Introduction: I got what i wanted! * creature grabs you and throws you on the bed Evil! you are evil i swear! * * DeathsServant yelps and flaps his hands at you, whining apologies. Just because Im the spawn of Satan, it doesnt make me evil you know. * * creature jumps on him and starts kissing him deeply to shut him up * * DeathsServant blinks and slips his arms around your waist, returning your kisses just as deeply. After a moment he pulls back and blinks slightly nervously. Um.. one question...

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Masters Valentine

Introduction: A romantic evening with Master. Enjoy, dont pick it to death. Sturing the pot of chocolate again so it doesnt clump I lay out the strawberries and the pineapple, to be dipped and eaten later tonight. The house has been cleaned and I had a couple of bags of rose petals make a small trail to the bedroom. Finishing up I take the small platter to the bedroom along with a long nosed lighter. Setting the platter on an end table in front of the bed ,I light the candles that Ive put...

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