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The Story begins as Angelique's doorbell rings answering the door she is greeted by Tina the assistant to the Mistress informing Angelique she is here to take her to her appointment. Angelique is wearing a mini skirt a black turtleneck sweater black lace bra black panties a corset with garters and black stocking which are visible with the shortness of her skirt also she has on 4 inch heels. Tina tells Angelique she won't need her purse or anything else. Just her body and the way she's...
Cerie craned her neck and surveyed the surroundings. The coast was clear. She quickly took off her clothes, folded them, and set them on the ground in a neat pile. Wearing only her shoes and socks, she crept towards her target. She watched her feet, careful to avoid stepping on anything that would make noise. After a tension filled minute, she reached her goal. Cerie peeked around the corner of the small shed. The gravel path behind it was empty. She closed her eyes, pressed her back against...
My Dog Queenie Late one night, I was reading a page on the internet about mind control and swapping one person's mind with another. The page described a simple chant that could be said which would swap the souls of any two individuals you wished. It all seemed silly till I was walking my dog in the park last week. As I stopped to tie my shoe which had become undone, I noticed her first. She was wearing a purple UnderArmour jogging bra encasing perfect, bouncing C cup breasts, and...
‘I don’t know why this girl does this to you, Enrique, she must be just trying to make you suffer,’ said Zelia, as she sat down with him on the sofa and ran her fingers through his long curly locks. It was nearly midnight and Zelia and I were in bed asleep when he called. Again his girl, Lupita, would not give him the object of his desire, claiming that it was her time of the month. This in itself was no fault of hers, of course, but what was truly offensive to the boy was her refusal to assist...
"I am visiting Los Angeles on business," she spoke in a sultry Brazilian accent. "I'm from Brazil, actually," She traced the edge of her glass with her fingertips. "I am here alone this evening," she held her glass by the stem and swirled it on the bar. "But I suppose you could say that I'm, " she paused to smile playfully. "Looking for someone, so to speak." Angelique turned slightly to face Balla, she was wearing a black burlesque corset & long skirt, she crossed her legs...
We were eating, and Zelia sat to my right, but far down the table, close to our guest, Enrique, who sat opposite me, at the far end, so that we were facing one another. I could hear his hand rubbing along the fabric of my wife’s capris, the ones with the bluish posterboard print that fit her curves perfectly and glorified that big round behind of hers, which, according to Zelia, drove Enrique crazy whenever he saw it. They spoke in Spanish, and Zelia would occasionally translate for me, though...
My wife and I recently were talking about dick size. She said she didn't understand why guys were so hung up on size. "Size doesn't really matter" she said. I said, really guys weren't the ones hung up on the size of a damn cock, but it was the women who were fascinated with it. I said "the women not hung up on size are the one's that haven't had a really big dick yet." "What do you mean?" she said. I said, "Angelique if you ever had a bigger dick, you would probably go wild as shit." "I think...
My wife and I recently were talking about dick size. She said she didn't understand why guys were so hung up on size. "Size doesn't really matter" she said. I said, really guys weren't the ones hung up on the size of a damn cock, but it was the women who were fascinated with it. I said "the women not hung up on size are the one's that haven't had a really big dick yet." "What do you mean?" she said. I said, "Angelique if you ever had a bigger dick, you would probably go wild as shit." "I think...
My wife and I recently were talking about dick size. She said she didn't understand why guys were so hung up on size. "Size doesn't really matter" she said. I said, really guys weren't the ones hung up on the size of a cock, but it was the women who were fascinated with it. I said "the women not hung up on size are the one's that haven't had a really big dick yet." "What do you mean?" she said. I said, "Angelique if you ever had a bigger dick, you would probably go wild as shit." "I think...
Angelique and Francoise Chapter 1 A Caribbean Holiday?? Basic statistics first. My wife and I had been married for 7 years. Happily married with a normal sex life, nothing spectacular but a very pleasant existence. We normally holidayed for two weeks in the summer in the sun somewhere. Neither of us had any particular hobby nor belonged to any outside interests. We live in the UK near Manchester. My wife Jennifer is 5 ft 2, slim build with mousey coloured hair. Very petit, grey...
Angelique and Francoise Chapter 8 The New Beginning I lay there staring at the ceiling. The gentle swaying motion of the boat was extremely relaxing coupled with the quiet noise of the small waves hitting the hull of the boat. "What happened?" I asked himself. The copulation had started off straight forwardly. I had lubricated Jaden's penis, not as large as I had expected and then my rear end had been invaded. Luckily because it had been stretched somewhat the pain was not too...
This story explains how the sexual adventures of Tony and Angelique started. It is the first time they had sex with each other, and right away it becomes clear they share a preference for perverted, fetishistic sex. The time in the story is the early 90s, when shaven cunts were not yet the trend. Angelique would never shave her pussy, when she found out her fuck buddy (and at a later time, husband) loved thickly haired pussies. The character Angelique is based on a real-life woman with the...
I was suddenly struck with the gravity of the situation. I could lose everything here! Clasping my hands tightly behind my back to stop them shaking, I tried to slow my breathing while Andrew, Paul and Kate looked down on me. My Judge, jury and executioner. I felt very small. Would I ever master this game? Was I cut out for this? It wouldn't have taken much for me to burst into tears and flee. Forever. I couldn't believe I called Kate a bitch. I should have thanked her for slapping me. God, was...
BDSMInside the front door, Andrew put down my suitcase and picked up a remote control from a side table, pressing a series of buttons. "I'll give you the alarm codes later," he said, pointing the remote in different directions, pressing more buttons and bringing his home to life. "And I'll show you how to use this, too." "Wow," I said softly, gazing in wonder as lights came up and soft music began playing. "I'm glad you like it." Tearing my eyes from the amazing home before me, I looked up at him....
BDSMAs I slept, Andrew crept into the bedroom and quietly climbed over me, virtually in a sixty-nine position. When I woke with a start, his black leather-clad butt was right in my face! Giggling, I said, "That's quite a view there, Master." I struggled to smack his smooth muscular ass, but I soon realised I could hardly move! My upper arms were pinned under his calves and all I could do was slap his thighs. Which I did! "Oohhh let me up! We have to have breakfast!" I was laughing and wriggling but...
BDSMI moved in with Andrew sixteen days after meeting him. I still can't believe it when I think about it. We boxed up my belongings in a couple of hours and that was that. I was worried about 'notice periods', and cleaning and getting my deposit back. Andrew said he would take care of it and he did. He also said I didn't have to work if I didn't want to, but I liked my job and wanted to keep it. I told him honestly I felt more secure having at least some money I made myself, rather than having him...
BDSMDominique, the new girl in my class and my obsession, straddled me, and I could smell her, I could feel her body heat. The hairs on my body stood erect. I stood erect. Her little shirt was cut just below her breasts and her nipples held onto the fabric as she moved on top of me, sliding up and down my stomach and hips. I watched her perfect breasts move, the nipples outlined and pronounced. She sat up and leaned back, her body arching, and her crotch thrusting forward. Oh Jesus, I could see her...
ReluctanceStill half asleep, I started turning over. Whoa! Not a good idea! By the time I'd returned to my original position, I was wide-awake. Complaining quietly in the almost pitch-blackness, my eyes where drawn to the thin arc of yellow moon illuminating the room. It was almost at the end of its nightly trek, low in the sky and on an angle. Rolling a little onto my right shoulder, I took deep breaths and concentrated on its shimmering halo. It was quite beautiful, framed by wafting tulle drapes...
BDSMMemories of sultry summers scudded though my mind like hot afternoon clouds. Dim recollections of wafting mosquito netting fought with the smell of sun showers for my attention. Without opening my eyes, I knew the side of my face was stuck to the training table. The dull ache of my ass felt a million miles away. In fact, it felt good. "Mmmmm," I murmured, as it throbbed in time with my heart. The egg inside me was quiet now, in harmony with the rest of the room. Rousing myself, I blinked my...
BDSMInside the front door, Andrew put down my suitcase and picked up a remote control from a side table, pressing a series of buttons. "I'll give you the alarm codes later," he said, pointing the remote in different directions, pressing more buttons and bringing his home to life. "And I'll show you how to use this, too." "Wow," I said softly, gazing in wonder as lights came up and soft music began playing. "I'm glad you like it." Tearing my eyes from the amazing home before me, I...
I moved in with Andrew sixteen days after meeting him. I still can't believe it when I think about it. We boxed up my belongings in a couple of hours and that was that. I was worried about 'notice periods', and cleaning and getting my deposit back. Andrew said he would take care of it and he did. He also said I didn't have to work if I didn't want to, but I liked my job and wanted to keep it. I told him honestly I felt more secure having at least some money I made myself, rather than...
The note arrived by a young messenger at her apartment around midday. ‘Four o’clock, No.12 Rue de St. Antoine, upstairs’, was the curt message. Bold strokes on fine linen paper. The simple signature was a cryptic: ‘A devoted one.’ The mystery was fascinating and irresistible. The countess bathed herself in perfumed waters and donned a fresh chemise, then called on her young attendant to help her into her new satin corset, which lifted her aging yet ample breasts into ripe mounds. White silk...
I was suddenly struck with the gravity of the situation. I could lose everything here! Clasping my hands tightly behind my back to stop them shaking, I tried to slow my breathing while Andrew, Paul and Kate looked down on me. My Judge, jury and executioner. I felt very small. Would I ever master this game? Was I cut out for this? It wouldn't have taken much for me to burst into tears and flee. Forever. I couldn't believe I called Kate a bitch. I should have thanked her for slapping me. God,...
I decided a few moments alone with her thoughts would be helpful to Dominique. Stopping in the doorway and buckling my belt, I gazed back at her while she swung back and forth in her own world. Now, THAT is a beautiful sight. There was more for Dominique to learn, and much more she would discover, but for now she could relax. A smile played across my lips as I took one last look at her, then went to take a shower. It's strange how sometimes I have to remember to take a breath. As if not taking...
BDSMEnrique’s MomBy: Londebaaz Chohan After the divorce, Peerce Brown moved out and now we had Jessica Brown and her son Enrique Brown as the neighbors for almost 7 years. I had come back home after my 4 years of college and now living alone in this house since my sister went away with her boyfriend and our parents had gone back to where they came from. Enrique had been a good and close friend. We were living as a family. I could call on Enrique for any help needed and so could he.It was already...
Related to an earlier story, Dominique Leads the Way. A few days after my brief, sweet and so naughty encounter with a young French woman, Dominique, I am driving up the lane to the house I am renting for a few weeks in the South of France. As I near the entrance to the house's drive, I see three people walking up the hill that I instantly recognise: it is Dominique and her parents, with whom I had met when I gave up my table to them at the café on the village square. I'd got to know Dominique...
Quickie SexLooking at my e-mails one morning, I received an intriguing message that caught my attention. “BY SPECIAL INVITATION ONLY” was emphasized. “SexGoddess has requested your presence at a special reading of her new story.” The particulars were given, time and place. I was to let them know by replying online, if I would attend. I had written some fan mail to SexGoddess under the pseudonym HotGuy. Her erotic stories on the site I joined had always managed to make me hard. The location...
Now Jacqueline with her amazing smile and sexiest dick rising figure went straight up in bollywood very fast. She took many awards and became a nationwide dick-throbbing masturbation queen. Now, Like every other actress, She also started to think big and so, She asked around on how to get in hollywood film. Her source said that In secret bidding takes place between actresses for a good director's film and it reaches upto 250 million dollars. She became sad and went to her father for...
--- Jacqueline & Heidi (MF, mc, nc, impreg, rape, slow, snuff, f-solo, viol) by Krosis of the Collective --- "Doctor Jacqueline Stevenson recording, May 30th, 1995. The hypothesis of my experiment: Use radiological techniques to alter a subject's brain wave oscillations in order to induce a trance state. This procedure has many potential applications, from greater clarity in police interviews, to helping victims of violence to overcome resulting negative psychological effects. With...
Dominique was like some little gothic lolita who burst into my life and electrified every molecule of air around me. She was perfect. She was intelligent, beautiful, and cool as hell. In short, Dominique changed my life forever.Dominique was the new girl. No one knew where she came from, or when she started, or even where she lived. She came into class and was introduced and I sat up in my desk, every cell in my body alert and focused on her. It was as if time had stopped. I had never seen...
ReluctanceStill half asleep, I started turning over. Whoa! Not a good idea! By the time I'd returned to my original position, I was wide-awake. Complaining quietly in the almost pitch-blackness, my eyes where drawn to the thin arc of yellow moon illuminating the room. It was almost at the end of its nightly trek, low in the sky and on an angle. Rolling a little onto my right shoulder, I took deep breaths and concentrated on its shimmering halo. It was quite beautiful, framed by wafting tulle drapes...
And I am told I am quite attractive to both sexes. I am 5 ft 2 inches tall, Brunette ,My measurements are. 32.B-22-34 ...I weigh 98 pounds....I am ALWAYS Shaved and I just got my Clit pierced. This is the true story of how I lost my Virginity......I hope you all enjoy my story. With Love. Angelique...xx When I was 13, I was sent to spend the summer holidays with an aunt who had a small farm in Dorset, South England about 30 mins drive from Southampton. My family wanted me out of the...
Breakfast was good the following morning, my father and I were sitting at the table with three naked women and one wearing a black apron over her otherwise naked body who had been invited to join us after she had cooked and served the meal. Maria was sitting on my father's lap and helping him eat from a big plate full of bacon and eggs as she tried desperately to raise a cock that had already done it's duty by Connie less than an hour before. Meredith was on my lap and thoroughly enjoying...
I decided a few moments alone with her thoughts would be helpful to Dominique. Stopping in the doorway and buckling my belt, I gazed back at her while she swung back and forth in her own world. Now, THAT is a beautiful sight. There was more for Dominique to learn, and much more she would discover, but for now she could relax. A smile played across my lips as I took one last look at her, then went to take a shower. It's strange how sometimes I have to remember to take a breath. As if not...
Dominique By Ayanna Jamiliah It was just another day in the miserable life of Dominick. His boss had chewed him out in front of the whole department because the monthly reports were three days late. It had been raining heavily with a steady wind blowing the entire day. When Dominick headed for the subway after work the wind tore his little umbrella to shreds. By the time he reached the subway he was completely soaked. To make matter worse, some stoned looking kid bumped into...
Friday morning. I loved public holidays. It's funny, but I wasn't even thinking about the weekend. Lying in bed watching the sun come up, my thoughts were on the previous twenty-four hours. Closing my eyes and replaying it in my mind, I was getting horny all over again. Two cocks. Two! God. I'd seen the porn. I'd wondered what it would be like. I could see it so vividly in my mind. It was almost like it happened to someone else, and I just watched! Except, I was sore. Not stingy sore. More achy...
BDSMAs I slept, Andrew crept into the bedroom and quietly climbed over me, virtually in a sixty-nine position. When I woke with a start, his black leather-clad butt was right in my face! Giggling, I said, "That's quite a view there, Master." I struggled to smack his smooth muscular ass, but I soon realised I could hardly move! My upper arms were pinned under his calves and all I could do was slap his thighs. Which I did! "Oohhh let me up! We have to have breakfast!" I was laughing and...
Mystique Who would name their daughter Mystique? Obviously someone that likes unusual names…that’s who…like my parents. Yes, they named my sister Mystique. Fortunately I was named after my father. Otherwise I could be know as Moon, River, or Two Dogs Fucking. Hey, hippies did things like that in the old days. When she turned thirteen, my bratty sister sure tried to live up to her name. With her everything was a mystery. She had a conspiracy theory about everyone on our block....
Quentin and Larry Quentin and Larry were the best of friends, right up to the point everything fell apart, and nobody was ever quite the same. Both boys were very similar in body type. They were both slender, with soft, almost feminine faces. This lead them to be the targets of local bullies, and so they only really had each other for friends for a long time. If boys tended to treat Quentin and Larry like punching bags, the reaction of girls was a little more complicated. Some...
In five years I've had four 'dates', and none lasted more than a few hours. They didn't feel right. Nothing 'clicked'. But I haven't been completely out of the picture. On occasions I was called upon for demos, and happily agreed, pleased my skills were appreciated. And I've been involved in a number of scenes with my friends. I wouldn't say I 'dropped out' of the lifestyle, but I certainly wasn't an active participant. Perhaps I was marking time, unready to return. Or perhaps it was fate. Or...
BDSMPrimero que nada me presento. Soy Guillermo, y tengo 25 años de edad. Además, como descubrirán en las historias que les voy a contar a continuación, tengo el pene pequeño. 10 cm flácido, 12 cm erecto. Es así. Ya lo acepté. Que lo haya aceptado, no quiere decir que no me avergüenza el hecho de ser objeto de burlas por parte de otras personas. Pero creo que hasta cierto punto he avanzado desde mi adolescencia, cuando realmente me mortificaba. Esa fue una etapa en la que sufrí uno de mis primeras...
Memories of sultry summers scudded though my mind like hot afternoon clouds. Dim recollections of wafting mosquito netting fought with the smell of sun showers for my attention. Without opening my eyes, I knew the side of my face was stuck to the training table. The dull ache of my ass felt a million miles away. In fact, it felt good. "Mmmmm," I murmured, as it throbbed in time with my heart. The egg inside me was quiet now, in harmony with the rest of the room. Rousing myself, I blinked...
From as early as my p*****n years, it was obvious that sports and I didnot get along. I was either too slow or not coordinated enough. Teamafter team would either cut me, or only allow me to play the minimumamount of time that was required. When teams were picked in gym class,I was almost always chosen last. My uncle observed my frustration, andtook it upon himself to help. He was concern about the long-term effect ofmy low self-esteem, so he introduced me to the world of racquetball.When...
After the weekend, Andrew gave me some space to get my head together, which was good. To be honest, I was 'on autopilot' all week, and hardly able to concentrate. I was glad work hadn't noticed. The experience at Dean's tilted my world on its axis, and I started to wonder about all kinds of things. Going up there was a good idea, I decided, even if it was only to open my eyes to the possibilities. I learned some good lessons there. Probably the best one was that if my head was in the right...
BDSMFriday morning. I loved public holidays. It's funny, but I wasn't even thinking about the weekend. Lying in bed watching the sun come up, my thoughts were on the previous twenty-four hours. Closing my eyes and replaying it in my mind, I was getting horny all over again. Two cocks. Two! God. I'd seen the porn. I'd wondered what it would be like. I could see it so vividly in my mind. It was almost like it happened to someone else, and I just watched! Except, I was sore. Not stingy sore....
Today was the day. Steve Cummings had delayed it for too long but finally resolved to call the number he had quickly scrawled on the back of one of his business cards some weeks back and had stashed away in the back of his wallet. This number was the realisation of a long held dream that he had kept secret in his heart for many years. The number was a key, a golden key which would unlock the deep, dark desires he had developed from his maturation from boyhood through to adolescence and now on...
Jacquelineby Callipygia--------------------------------------------------------------------------------This sounds like the beginning of so many other stories, but as cliche as it may sound, I met the most amazing woman through the internet about six months ago. Her name is Jacqueline, and since then we've discovered many things together. As beautiful as I would eventually discover she is, what made Jacqueline really interesting to me is her mind. No, really! You see, I am sexually submissive...
Stepping through the front door of the shared lair of the Brotherhood of mutants, Mystique stepped through the door first, sulking with the rest of her teammates following her inside. She was depressed, incredibly so. Her head hung low that her red flowing hair obscured her face and shoulders as she sluggishly made her way inside. Her white silk dress dragging behind her, reflecting her mood. Smoke coming off their bodies as they made their way to the living room, Raven collapsed heavily on a...
A while back I had gotten a gift certificate for a wellness centre, 'Good for your health!' said the people who gave it to me, I don't think there's anything wrong with my health and I really don't care about sauna's or spa's but the gift certificate was about to expire and that would be a waste. I called them and reserved a weekend in the hotel with the program the gift certificate entitled me to, I could get two treatments, massages etc., free access to al the other facilities and meals from...
NOTHING IS EVER AS EASY as it should be. We had five straight days of rain and wind so strong that we couldn’t lift the awning for fear of having it torn off the building. I met with Doc once and spent some time on the courts, but I was really worried about getting the wall done if the weather didn’t break soon. And when I worry, I paint. I went to the studio which had not been used that much for painting since I’d been spending most of my time outside with a four-inch brush. I’d...
Recording our daily raunchy, nasty, extremely kinky and very perverted fuck session’s in mom's bedroom, that I later sell to several local porn shops to be resold to the general public and we make a fuckin killing from em……. One morning I saw the oddest sight. I guess mom thought I had already left. I was due to play over at my buddy's house that Saturday. In fact, I had left, but remembering I had promised to bring a dirty magazine, I returned, having not gotten far. The door to her...
Monique - Change of DirectionsMonique and I had met online several years back. It was an alternative personal site. We developed a deep and loving relationship and ?played? when we could. It started out that I topped most of the time. However, as things progressed she took the dominant role and we both were very happy with that. Over time things got more complicated, especially due to the driving distance between us. We only managed to see another over weekends. It wasn?t enough. In the...
Monique The surprise came via email on Friday afternoon as I was sitting in my officetrying to wrap things up prior to our childless weekend. Monique and I beingdivorced parents always looked forward to our private weekends. No kids meantit was our time to do as we pleased and we had made no plans except to spendtime alone and in bed. The sounds of a new email arriving rang out and I thoughtabout not even looking given the time of day, but curiosity got the betterof me and so I took a peek. It...
After the weekend, Andrew gave me some space to get my head together, which was good. To be honest, I was 'on autopilot' all week, and hardly able to concentrate. I was glad work hadn't noticed. The experience at Dean's tilted my world on its axis, and I started to wonder about all kinds of things. Going up there was a good idea, I decided, even if it was only to open my eyes to the possibilities. I learned some good lessons there. Probably the best one was that if my head was in the...
She was 5’8 in her cycling shoes but it was the legs that stretched to heaven that caught my attention, strong legs but not to heavy or bulky like typical cyclist’ s legs. Firm calves and well-defined thighs ran smoothly into tight buns that filled the Lycra shorts more than adequately. The shorts were tight, cutting into her pubic area. Most men would have killed for her washboard stomach, which was a perfect link to her perky breasts. Her nipples were standing up creating tight little nubs...
SpankingCopyright,[email protected] Another story by Pagan . Monique's new friends are hard to loose. h, e, m, that's it, right now how does that scan? Page one. Four months ago I suddenly noticed things where different in oursex life, Monique seemed to me more demanding, wanting more, she was arousedfor much longer; she seemed,-------- just a minute let me explain fromthe start. I have known Monique from the age of sixteen, in fact I had beenthe one fortunate enough to be the first she...
Chapter 1- Joanne Joanne was bent over doggy-style as Juan lubed her asshole . The 54 part-time realtor was Juan's full-time sex-slave, still married to her cuckold hubby Philip Juan would keep her for days on end for his sexual use . Today he had called her over , after Monique had blown him cuz he wanted to fuck the voluptous , blonde slut up the ass. He collared & leashed Joanne before he shoved his 11 inch prick up her asshole. Stuffed& in ecstasy Joanne enjoyed her master's dong . It...
Vicky was my girlfriend briefly about 12 years ago and was a dirty little slut back then, she had been about a bit and had a reputation for fucking anything.Well she got in contact a couple of years ago and although everything started innocently her talk soon became very flirty, now I'm a red blooded male and found this hard to resist so started responding.Things started to heat up when Vicky one evening sent me a message saying she was bored, and did I want to play snooker? I said I couldn't...