MIssy Part I
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I had gone to bed pretty early Tuesday night. The painkillers they subscribed for me helped. I didn't stay up very late after David had left. I didn't even eat-now there's a miracle. I did, however, stay up long enough for my Dad to get home. Unfortunately. That man takes 'unsympathetic' to a whole new level. And, of course, all he cared about was that "it would get around" if I dropped out of The Program. So, he called Mr. Tilling and twisted his arm, nice and hard. I'd still be in...
“Morning Alec.” She smiled as she rounded the corner into the kitchen and found him there with no shirt on. Last night’s event still running through her mind.“Morning. Coffee?”“Yes!” she couldn’t help but stare at his bare chest as she sipped her coffee and imagined licking his cum from his chest. “So do you think the pool will be ready? Supposed to be hot today.”“It should be. Probably early this afternoon.” He admired her profile as she peaked out the window. Her thin sun dress almost too...
I drove to school Tuesday morning, after a lovely lecture from my Dad about "responsibility" and "keeping a good image for the family" and "representing the family well". So, Dad, how was the fuck with your secretary last night? Hypocrite. So, I drove to school. After, believe me, contemplating keeping on driving and not stopping until I got to New York or something. Of course, I couldn't go to New York. I have no education and no skills and would probably have to resort to selling...
I had a hell of a time sleeping Friday night. In fact, I ended up waking up at 6:30 Saturday morning. Which is a hell of a time to wake up on a Saturday! I got out of bed, took a shower, went downstairs. I was the only one there. I knew this-Mom had to be at the store by 6:00 AM for inventory. Happens a couple times a year. So, I went downstairs and found my "Mom Note". Every time I'm going to be getting up, or getting home, and Mom knows she's not going to be there, I get a note. I...
Missy?s Misfortune ?????????????????????????????? Missy?s Misfortune The bus seemed to be taking ages to get to the city, Missy thought, it was only 30 miles from her home town but she seemed to have been on it for ages. Even though it was past 6pm the sun through the windows was still hot enough to make her feel slightly uncomfortable in the school-uniform she was wearing under her long coat. Her mind drifted back a couple of days to that moment at school when she?d finally decided to...
Missy was a good girl at heart, but knew her mother would not approve of her new part time job. Mamma was so old fashioned. She did not believe a young mouse should go out enticing all the males while not in her season. Missy would never dream of shocking mamma, but boys were so, well, Boys! Besides, mamma couldn’t object to her keeping the pantry full. She always made big tips working at Club Mouse-Holes. It may not be the most wholesome place for an attractive young mouse, but Missy loved...
Missy sat in class thinking of how Jeffery had acted and what he had done. She absolutely couldn’t believe he had cum by just touching her. He made her so angry! She wanted to slap him, right in the face! Stand in front of him like a drill sergeant and scream at him like she had heard her father do to his men. The thoughts of Jeffery cowering and pouting while she screamed at him made her face burn. Her fingers crept closer to her crotch. Heat burned there between her legs. She could feel the...
BDSMMISSY GETS IT GOODChapter 1Things were bad for everybody back in 1934. One person in ten was out of work and I was one of them. I grew up in a medium size city named Jackson, Tennessee, and I had a pretty good job for a 24 year old, selling cars in my dad’s dealership. People weren’t buying cars, the further we got into the depression, and he was having to let sales personnel go, until I was the only one left on his staff. Then, the inevitable happened. He had to close the dealership and I...
I couldnt believe I was staring at a picture on my computer of my 18 year old babysitter's naked pussy. Leaning back behind my desk in my home office, maximized on my monitor, was a picture of Missy lying on her back nude with her legs spread, and a perfectly shaved, glistening pink pussy pointed at the camera. Wow. I mean -- wow. It was the second of the fifteen pictures that I'd opened. The first pic, ME, had a nice smiling photo of her sitting on the bed wearing a bra and panties. And, of...
Missy woke before dawn, catching the alarm just as it started it's annoying squeal. She turned to see the alarm hadn't disturbed Robbie, angelicly sleeping under his muss of red hair. The only thing scruffier than Robbie was their terrier mix dog, Snarf, curled up at Robbie's feet. Missy toyed with the thought of waking Robbie, rolling him over, onto his back, so she could mount him and ride until they both shook in pleasure. A quick glance at the clock told her she'd have to wait until later...
I was eating breakfast the next morning when my parents came down. "Aren't you going to be late for school?" Mom said. "I'm going in late today. Mr. Tilling knows all about it. I have an appointment at 8:30." "What kind of appointment?" Mom asked. "I'm going to see a psychologist," I told them. "I don't think so," Dad blurted out. "No Jenkins is going to see a psychologist." "Then I'll just have to change my last name to Lipschitz, won't I? "Don't get smart with...
Missy couldn’t believe she was masturbating in confessional but fuck if it wasn’t about to make her spray her juices all over the padded vinyl seat. She had walked in wanting absolution but she knew as she rubbed her swollen little clit that life was forever changed. Inside her mind she could still see Paula's lips quivering as the whip slapped across her body and see her tiny breasts heaving as she tried to regain her breath. Paula’s party had been the single most erotic moment of her entire...
BDSMChapter 1 Sure enough, when Missy had asked her new husband, Bill, to fuck her and see if they could get her knocked up with another baby, she'd been right on the money. Missy had been there before and she felt that if her new husband would fuck her she'd conceive. It must have happened that first time, because in no time at all, Missy had taken an early pregnancy test and the results were very positive. She was tickled pink to know that she and Bill were going to have a baby of their own...
Introduction: A five part story of a young woman growing up in a BDSM family In Chapter 02 she talks about her junior high years. WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the...
Forward by 'Lexi'Hi guys and girls, it me again, Lexi!! First, I have loved all the comments you've been leaving on Parts I and II of my story... thank you all!! Now my love DizzyD had intended on making Part III the finale, but it would have just been too long because Diz has a way of making my sex life read like a beautiful, erotic epic, so their will be a Part IV. For now, here is Part III, and I don't mind telling you all that I masturbated twice while I was proofreading it, and it's my...
Missy grew up in a very poor family, and lived most of her young years in the projects. Her family's small apartment complex was in one of the worst parts of town. Missy's mother had left when she was only five years old and she barely remembered her. Her father drank every meal, and spent all of his money on alcohol. Missy and her sister had to wear hand me down clothing, and were often un-bathed and unruly. She rarely had time to play with the other c***dren who were mostly black. Once...
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Seducing her Daddy My little girl, watching her grow up. She was Daddy's little girl. We did everything together. Taking her to the park. Then it was taking her to soccer games. She grew up so fast. Before I knew it, she had breasts that seems to just pop out suddenly. She went thru those first bra's like they where shrinking. Then it was prom night. When she came down the stairs, looking like an angel. Her hair flowing, her eyes sparkling, the smile on her face. I loved her, more...
Missy couldn’t believe she was masturbating in confessional but fuck if it wasn’t about to make her spray her juices all over the padded vinyl seat. She had walked in wanting absolution but she knew as she rubbed her swollen little clit that life was forever changed. Inside her mind she could still see Paula’s lips quivering as the whip slapped across her body and see her tiny breasts heaving as she tried to regain her breath. Paula’s party had been the single most erotic moment of her entire...
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Chapter 2Missy & her Daddy can't stopMissy was all I could think about. I knew that having sex with a man's daughter was not right. But it felt so right. Missy was the best sex I ever had. She looked like her mother. Long Dark hair flowing down over her shoulders. Her dark brown eyes. Those lips perfect as they showed off her sparkling teeth. That smile she gave me. Missy and I had always been close. When her mother divorced me ten years ago it left just the two of us starting...
I have always been attracted to what could be described as ‘mousy’ looking girls. You know, those women who hardly ever get a second glance from most guys. I guess you could call them nerds. There are several reasons I lust after these ‘Plain Janes’ rather than perfect tens. First, I am no George Clooney or Brad Pitt myself, so I do not think any really good-looking woman would be interested in me. Secondly, my college girlfriend, who was the love of my life, looked like a nerd on the outside...
MatureIt was out of necessity that Missy asked to stay at my house. Her boyfriend, who enjoyed beating up women, had been served with a restraining order. Missy was scared to go back to her mobile home and needed a place to crash a few days. I really didn't know her that well, she was a friend of friend. Since her boyfriend didn't know me, it was highly unlikely that he'd be looking for her at my place. I had an extra bedroom, with Debbie moved out, and she was willing to pay a little to help with...
Chapter 1 Missy was lying there, totally naked and exposed where the 3 well-hung black men -- Eddie, Lon, and Ralph -- had roughly stripped her clothes off and then had each gotten their pants off, too. She was lying back in the middle of a bed there in the house of one of the three black men and she found herself not only fearful of what she was about to experience but she also found herself growing very aroused and turned on as she knew that these three men had been watching her for several...
Missy and Ethan began to see each other regularly, and every time they were together, they ended up at Ethan's apartment for some hot lusty sex. Missy couldn't believe how long she'd fantasized about and wanted to have a sexy black boyfriend, and now that she had one and he was as horny for her as she was for him, she wondered why she'd waited so long. There was one thing for sure true about Ethan; he was quite a stud and the best lover she'd ever welcomed between her legs. Ethan also...
Missy was one of those women who remained beautiful, sexy and very desirable even when she slipped into her late 30s and early 40s. She'd been married once before and had two children by her first marriage. That marriage had ended due to domestic abuse by her husband and Missy had gotten a divorce and taken herself and her two children out of the reach of her violent husband. She'd been a single mother for a few years and then she'd met Will, an attractive man a few years younger than her...
Part 1 It was finally the end of the school year and graduation was right around the corner. Then summer. A hot, sexy summer with Bob if she had anything to say about it. Missy smiled at herself in the mirror and then went out the door. The man absolutely drove her crazy. He was the most patient person in the world, it was maddening. Every time he had taken her it was wild and red hot, but then he wouldn’t touch her for days on end, sometimes weeks. He never, ever talk about any...
Missy and Nancy walked slowly and mostly silently, the long way, to their houses after school. It was the weekend and Missy was stalling; she didn’t want to go straight home. She was grounded, again. She and her stepdad had been fighting for the last few weeks, about everything and nothing. She purposely did what she could lately to get under his skin, she knew she was being a total brat, not acting her age at all, but she couldn’t help it. The biggest argument was her curfew. He wanted...
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Missy was loving the fact that she was finally experiencing the sexy hotness of being with Ethan, the well-hung young black man that she'd been fantasizing about having sex with for quite some time. As Missy had gone into his apartment, he'd quickly taken matters into his hands and he soon had Missy naked and then his own clothes off too as he seduced her and then mounted her for a very sexy interracial fuck. Missy wasn't the only one who had been fantasizing. Ethan had noticed Missy...
A Mother's Helping Hands - Part IIIa reality-based fiction by DizzyDFORWARDI can't thank all my fans and friends enough for the wonderful support, and countless inquiries about Part III... and most of all your understanding and compassion as I dealt with my loss in 2014. Now onto the story. If you haven't read Parts I or II recently, or not at all, I might recommend you do so for continuity's sake. You can link them...
Introduction: A five part story of a young woman growing up in a BDSM family In Chapter 03 Missy talks about Summer Camp. WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18...
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person, past or present, is completely coincidental. * Missy had a reputation. She didn’t really care though. She’d never cared much for what other people thought of her. Even though she knew those old busybodies at the ladies quilting circle weren’t the only ones who gossiped about her. She’d never cared much for ‘ladies’ either. She lived in a moderately sized town with a population of about ten thousand or so. The neighborhood she lived...
Missy was becoming a totally hot erotic sexual young woman with her new lover, her brother and his girlfriend. She'd just finished having a totally hot sex session with her brother's girlfriend, Amy, and when she orgasmed, Missy had passed out from an overwhelming climax. After she'd regained her strength from the first 69 session, her brother, Mike, and her boyfriend, Ron, came over and Missy began to play with both of them. She first took her boyfriend, Ron, in front of her and he began...
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Introduction: A five part story of a young woman growing up in a BDSM family Chapter 01 goes back to the beginning of her urges and needs WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are...
The picnic table we had out back was covered in a traditional red and white tablecloth, the square corners ruffling with the slight breeze. I giggled quietly, and watched Mommy straighten each dish that was out there just so as Daddy snuck his hand onto her ass to cop a feel. She shooed him away and adjusted another dish, grinning up at him. Daddy smiled and walked back to one of the chairs on the deck under one of the big umbrellas we had and sat down, reaching for the beer he’d left on the...
My name is Sean, I got stuck helping out at a Prom for girls and boys. My sister Missy was inside dancing, and I was checking out all the young girls. They were all so hot looking in their fancy gowns. I sat with my dad outside who was drunk. Dad started telling me about how I ought to get me a girl. He went on and on how hot they were. Finally he leaned over in his whiskey breath and said: “Your sister is hot son. I’m gonna tell ya someth‘in, and you must promise never to tell anyone...
Victoria and the Chastity-Guard MK IIII had been observing her, and many others, for quite a while. I first noticed her whilst having a drink at the city bar where she had worked for a time. Although short, she was grossly overweight but with a strangely pretty, even attractive, face. But for the fat she would have been extremely attractive. At twenty four years of age she had not had a date for years, and never had a steady relationship beyond that of a high school friendship with a boy who...
“Rise and shine Missy girl!” I blinked my eyes open, my lids gritty from the deep sleep. I took a deep breath and felt it ache throughout my whole body. I must have made some kind of noise of pain. “Aw poor baby, are you sore Missy?” Mommy asked, leaning down to run her hand over my messy auburn hair. I opened my mouth to tell her yes and found found my throat raw and my mouth dry. “Here Missy, take these with some water,” she placed two pain pills in my mouth and held a straw up to my...
“And then he just fucked me right out there on the lawn Mommy!” I said excitedly, replaying my evening at Grandma and Grandpa’s the next morning. “Mmhmm, that sounds very hot,” Mommy said distracted by whatever was playing on the television. “Keep suckling baby, we have to get you to school soon.” Mommy moved her teat back into my mouth for me to suck on. I got comfortable and nursed for a few minutes before letting go of her nipple once more. She sighed and looked down at me. “It was so...
School was boring and uneventful that Wednesday. I sat in English class listening to my teacher ramble on about the differences between two types of poems. Talk about boring. I squirmed in my seat. It seemed the more sex I got, the more I wanted. Every stray thought I had now always ended up back to sex and when I was bored, boy did my mind run rampant. I reached down to scratch an itch on my bare knee. Sitting down at our little desks made my school uniform skirt reach the middle of my...
Missy and the Sissies By Cassandra Morgan The trouble with band meetings, of course, is that Larissa does all the talking. I guess she thinks she's entitled. She's the face. She's the voice. She's the showman that all the little pimply faced nerds come to see. That is, those few who do come to see. We're a bloody failure, if you want to know the truth. If you've heard of Larissa and the Knights, you're in a pretty small crowd. If you've downloaded one of our songs, then we...
Part III - Day 1 of Tournament Fighting of the Sluttimay Tournament! (It is suggested you read part I and II for context, backstory and to get primed and ready for Part III you sluts...and as always, comments/suggestions are always welcome!] SlutSport - Part II After the "opening ceremony" of Sluttimay, I had to refocus at the task at hand. So much had happened in so little time on top of which I recognized the number two terrorist in the world in Kong Fi and I couldn't do...
Meeting Karen Part III by MadQuill This is a four-part story is about a woman who models herself on another. I hope readers will enjoy this trans-lesbian tale. All of the characters are over eighteen years of age. This is a work may have an additional chapter. Thank you for your comments. This is a work of Fiction. Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. Meeting Karen - Part III Preamble : Carrie and Karen meet and ride...
Missy sat in class thinking of how Jeffery had acted and what he had done. She absolutely couldn’t believe he had cum by just touching her. He made her so angry! She wanted to slap him, right in the face! Stand in front of him like a drill sergeant and scream at him like she had heard her father do to his men. The thoughts of Jeffery cowering and pouting while she screamed at him made her face burn. Her fingers crept closer to her crotch. Heat burned there between her legs. She could feel the...
Missy stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror. She turned slightly from side to side admiring the shape of her naked ass. Her tight shirt hugged her slender waist and accented the curve of her smooth booty. Half way across the small cheeks of her ass the color changed from coffee brown to creamy light latte. She couldn’t decide if she liked the tan lines left from her bikini but when would she ever be able to lay out naked with her father and brother watching her constantly? Steam lifted in...
Once more the adventures of Missy and her cumslut slave Trisha ...Enjoy --please leave comments Four weeks since we last met --- four long weeks since my last hot creampie ( both holes )--- but tonight will put that all right again --- Mister is in town and we are going to party hard -- 2 nights we have together as i have "a girlies weekend away " I turn up at the Hotel with the "special" clothes that Mister wanted me to bring .As always we meet in the bar --Fantastic welcoming kiss -- and a...
I woke up in my own bed the next morning, my mouth dry and thirsty. I stretched and went into the bathroom for my morning pee. As I wiped myself I winced, my pussy was sore and hurting from the all day fuckathon Daddy had treated me to. Did Mommy really love fucking dogs? I shrugged and started brushing my teeth. The bathroom door opened and I jumped, startled by the sudden noise. Daddy walked in, scratching his tight stomach, bare chested in his boxers. I could see his hard cock peaking up...
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I woke the day after the barbecue and immediately groaned. My whole body hurt, again. I carefully stretched it, enjoying the feel of the silky sheets against my skin. I glanced at the clock on the nightstand, 11:37am. I had certainly slept in, but it wasn’t surprising considering I went to bed so late. And oh what a day it was. The party had been unlike anything I had experienced. My young mind struggled to catch up to everything that had happened. I sat up in bed gingerly and took...
Here is the last part to "All or Nothing" and I have no further plans to add on to it. Some have suggested that they might want to write within this "universe", creating other stories about Mason and Mason and its club, the Getaway. If you are so inclined, by all means do so. I would only be flattered. Also, if you are so inclined, feel free to post any of my stories here on Fictionmania to any other sites. Again, I would only be flattered. Anyway, this is Part III of "All or...
I woke up with a grin on Saturday morning, my whole body stretched and twisted. I had slept so well, my body sated from Daddy’s cock the night before. He had fucked me twice, Mommy’s tongue cleaning my sloppy, swollen pussy before bed. Her wicked mouth made me cum two more times before I finally fell asleep, exhausted. I was a lucky girl and today was the barbecue! I squealed with excitement and got up to get ready for the day. It was already later than I thought, 11:35am the clock read on...
Friday morning was uneventful, I got up and dressed as usual. Mommy was running a bit behind in schedule because Daddy had fucked her instead of getting a morning blowie. She was perky though, energized by the early morning endorphins from the orgasm. Looking pretty in an emerald green sun dress she ushered me into the car, worried about being late for school. We drove through the neighborhood, Mommy asking me about my day and if I had any exams. I didn’t but I was excited for Study Hall...
The next morning I woke up groggy and sore, everywhere. I was surprised that I hadn’t been woken up by my alarm or Mommy for school yet. Morning light streamed into my bedroom window so I knew it couldn’t be too late in the day. I gingerly sat up in bed and took inventory of my naked body. It turns out fucking is a whole body sport. My arms were sore from holding myself up on the table, but I lifted them to gently cup my breasts. My nipples were a little red and tender from sliding against...
That Monday morning I was in my pjs eating a bowl of cereal at the kitchen table with Mommy and Daddy when there was a knock at the door. Since it was a long holiday weekend we were all off and I was hoping to spend the day playing with Mommy and Daddy. Hopefully whoever was at the door wouldn’t derail my plans. While I may have been confused by the unexpected visitor Daddy simply looked up and put down the leftover Sunday paper. “That must be Andrea,” he said standing. Daddy looked...
She stood at 5'6 with deep reddish brown hair. She was very skinny but she had the type of body designed to be small. Of course I wanted her, I wanted to do things that would make a trucker blush. But I couldn't at least not tonight; she needed me to be in charge. So I was, she had gone out again to find someone to replace the sorry excuse for a husband she had. She had 2 kids Sam and Kristopher, Sam being the oldest was 5 and Kristopher whom we called gopher was 2. That night Missy was...
Where Angels Fear to Tread - Part III Copyright 2001 by A. K. Remenko Preface: This story is told in a series of first person accounts by the parties involved. The story is, of course fiction, but is inspired by a number of personal experiences. Hope you enjoy it. The author welcomes criticism of any kind. ------------- Chapter Seventy-one Darla I was sitting in the office reflecting on recent events and on balance things could...