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It started off innocent enough, just two people having a mid afternoon conversation and a coffee.  They discussed the goings on in each of their lives, what they had been doing, who they had seen, just general chit chat.  But underlining the conversation was an air of something more.  It was unspoken but there was always a power exchange, she drew an aura that he feed from.  A wanting for him to please and give, and for her, the control of another soul to teach and tame.

The conversation continued while slowly switching more and more from the innocent to their wants and desires.  A path of discovery and understanding forming, it was not the first time this had happened as their relationship grew  As they spoke she picked at his clothes motioning him to remove them.  Without a break to his attention he complied and remove each item as she silently instructed, until the point there was nothing left to discard.

With the conversation now far from any such innocent intentions she gave a wicked smile before moving in closer.  Reaching out with one hand she patted and stroked his head, stealing any last words from him.  Rubbing her thumb back and forth through his hair she tenderly capped his head and pushed him down towards her feet.  With no resistance he drifted down at her touch to her feet and kissed her foot before looking up from the floor, his eyes a picture of innocence, one of puppy love.

She chuckled at his attempts of innocence, only resolving him to try harder at his puppy eyes.  To break him from his stance she reached out and rolled him over onto his back with little more than the tip of her finger.  As he lay back on the floor exposed for her pleasure she gave her puppy belly rubs, his leg involuntarily twitching for her amusement.  His eyes rolled back as she rubbed harder, enjoying his little moment of bliss at her touch.  His body relaxing to her contact and stirring the lust within him, he did little to discourage the raising of his mast now proudly standing at attention.  Seeing his surrender her hand slid down to his cock giving it a playful squeeze before she rolled her pup over onto his tummy.

His cock now stunted into the floor she began to massage his back.  His muscles relaxing in turn as she worked her way around his torso.  Satisfied with his submission, her hand moved down forcing his legs apart, giving the access she wanted.  At first Mistress took his hanging balls into the palm of her hand, tenderly playing with them, then slowly she began to increase the pressure.  As she played and pulled he let out the occasional contented groan at her tactile game as the end of his cock became moist still trapped against the floor.

Changing her tactic, she climb up onto his back, her knees pinning him at the small of his back.  She took both of her pups hands and brought them freely to meet on his lower back.  She took a pair of handcuffs and with a simple click, his hands were taken from him, locked to the position of her desire.  He felt comfort in the cold unforgiving steel now binding him for her pleasure.

Having him at her whim, she moved with surety and strength as she clasped his exposed balls once more, gripping them harder and tighter than before.  With her superior dominance washing over him she felt more than heard his whimpers before releasing her hold.  Leaning forward of him, she command him to spit into her hand.  Complying as best he could still distracted from the sensations emitting from his balls, he couldn't predict his Mistress's motives.  She moved down his body once more and took his cock in her hand and stroked his hard and beating shaft, now lubricated with his own spit.  Fighting his primal urges, he embraced the Mistress's touch wanting to enjoy it but not allowing himself to go to far.

Pleased with the pup's self control, she gave him a few more vigorous strokes, taking him to the brink but not over the urge to cum.  With a smile she left him be, stood and collected the pup's chastity before rolling him over onto his bound arms.  Reaching down she took is unprotected balls and forced them through the silicone ring of the device.  Struggling with the pups still hard cock she slapped his balls forcing his member to subside.  He wriggled against her actions, but the restraints held him tight letting her do as she pleased with his most tender of gifts.  Eventually she managed to squeeze his cock through the ring and into the helmet of the device, allowing her to lock everything up until she wanted it once more.

Once more she left him bound on the floor as she gathered up another toy for him.  Returning she carried a harness and large black plastic cock in her hand.  Mistress took the cock to her pup's lips, teasing and tempting him to take it.  Slowly at first she guided it into his mouth, working it around his tongue playing with it in his mouth.  She enjoyed the game so foreign to him, sometimes working in circles, sometimes pushing to find him gag, but ultimately she thrived on his acceptance of something so far from his comfort circle.

Pulling the wet black cock out of his mouth, a dribble falling from his mouth, she watched him in his predicament loving his inability to stop himself.  She took the wet plastic cock and fitted it to the leather harness.  Taking the harness she looped it around her pup, buckling him tight in the leather strap-on, covering his caged and now useless cock with a new larger simulation.  Once happy that the pup was properly equipped she lay back onto the floor and spread her legs showing her moistness to the pup.

Bending her knees up she began to lube herself, followed with a finger showing her pup what he was needed for.  She motioned him over to kneel between her legs.  Taking his new appendage she guided him inside her, arching her back and allowing him to give her the full length of his new replacement cock.  She ordered him to begin, and not to stop until she told him so.  Slowly he began, thrusting in and out, finding a rhythm that she found pleasing.  All the while his own cock, locked away, crushed in its cage under the harness.  The frustration and humiliation, both fuelling the desire to please and giving him the prize he so longed for.

As the pup worked for Mistress's pleasure she relaxed and enjoyed the sensations, the tightness of her cunt gripping the sticky plastic cock, the pushing in all the good places, the rhythm working its magic and all in the knowledge that her pup was working hard to please.  She reached for the hitachi machine and turned it onto low, placing it against her swollen clit, instantly electrified, she grabs her pups nipples and pulls them hard as she rides out her orgasm on his plastic penis replacement.

Filled with content, Mistress stood straightening her clothing and smoothing her hair, thinking to herself, 'That's how you catch up with someone over coffee.'

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"Every hangover should be followed up with some strong coffee." "We'd better hurry or Jean will think we are the unreliable sort." And so we head out the door, none of us looking quite at the top of our game today. "Did I really do what I sort of remember doing last night?" Lani asks as we head for the nearest subway station. "That depends on if you remember taking me and then fucking me," you say with a smile and jest in your voice. Lani just blushes, clearly embarrassed. You...

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Afternoon Delight Part 2

Several weeks have passed since that afternoon I spent with Michael. But it seems that is all I can think about. Why didn't I get his number? Then again, why didn't he ask for mine?  We said our goodbyes, now just leave it alone, I thought. But I couldn't leave it alone: I wanted to see him again. My pussy craved him. He made me feel so alive, something Kevin hasn't done in years. I felt more like a woman that afternoon than I had in a long time. Yet, I don't know anything about him. So, how...

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Afternoons With My Niece Part 2 Beyond The Bond

My niece was spending the afternoon at my place. She was studying for her exams. She turned to me, tears on her cheeks, sniffling as she breathed. “Come now, you know you know all your chemistry, you are just having a bad morning.” “I know I am, what if I have a bad morning on the day of the exam?” Fresh tears formed in her eyes, and she sat up a little, turning towards me and put her arms around my waist. I held her to me, whispering comforting words to her and her sobs lessened. I kissed the...

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Afternoon Swim

It was only the sixth of June but the afternoon sun was hot as I drove through the Virginia countryside. Having just finished my freshman year at college, this was to be my first solo adventure. I had purchased an older car with the money I’d saved working through the school year. As a freshman, I hadn’t been allowed a car at school but it was 1975 and I was a sophomore now and the world was my oyster! I had left the Midwest behind and, after visiting my older sister in Pennsylvania for a few...

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Afternoon Sex Party With My Hot Servant Maid

Hi I am Arun. I’m 23 years old and I’m here to share with you my intense sex experience with my hot servant maid Jency. She is my driver’s wife and she works in my house for the last 2 years. She is 26 years old and is very hot, whitish complexion, broad arms, perfect structure(neither fat nor too slim) and quite big boobs that is projected through her blouse. She always comes to work in saree. I love women in saree as saree exposes their body parts like waist and boobs from a side on view in a...

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Afternoon Delight Part 1

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Afternoon Nap Disrupted

About two in the afternoon, those sort of thoughts were once again dancing through my brain as I laid on the couch, music playing, the book falling open on my belly. My last conscious thought was the recognition that my cock was getting hard. " Not bad," I mumbled as I dozed off. The next thing I sensed soft delicate hands slidding under my white t-shirt, then my shorts and sweatpants sliding down, my hips reacting by rising just enough to facilitate the movement, my thick hard cock lolling...

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Afternoon Delight

I was stuck in the office on a pleasant sunny day in late summer, daydreaming about the afternoon of delight that lay ahead of me; I was meeting up with my lover, Kate, later that day. Kate is a girl I have been friends with now for a number of years, we met through some mutual friends and hit it off straight away. We are both in relationships of one kind or another but we are good together and it’s a little bit of escapism for both of us when we are with each other. Kate and I met occasionally...

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Want Some SpermCream With That Coffee

He was in his early twenties, probably still in school nearby. All I saw was how handsome he was, blonde hair, naked to the waist, cut-off jeans and sandals. He was before me in line at Starbucks and I stood there looking down at his rounded asscheeks… my crotch feeling warmer and warmer as my cock hardened. I hadn’t been laid for over a week and my balls were full of my hot cum. He ordered a latte and when it was my turn I just got a plain coffee so I was at the condiment table...

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First Time Lesbians Not in Cars Serving Coffee

Her lips wrapped around it, holding it tight in her mouth. Her cheeks moved in and out with the power of her intensifying suction. She sucked it dry, white cream slipping down her tongue and into her throat. She swallowed like a good girl. Unfortunately “it” wasn’t my penis. It was a vanilla latte from Sarah’s favorite coffee shop. It was a little ‘mom and pop’ shop barely clinging onto any business. It had a charm about it though and more importantly, there were no cameras. The owners couldn’t...

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“Good morning sleepy head”, You say with a coffee in hand. I smile my approval because waking up to the soft tone of your voice and the sweet smell of coffee makes for a perfect start to the day. You climb in beside me and the warmth from beneath the covers hits you like hot air from an open oven door and invites you in. I murmur sounds of contentment as I feel your skin on mine and I’m more comfortable now than I was a few moments ago when I had the bed to myself. Your eyes are soft like your...

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Morning Coffee

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Great Cup of Coffee

It all started one day when our new neighbors moved in next door. It was a couple, a guy and his wife; little did I realize I was going to find out that they had very interesting hobbies. The day after they got settled in, I went over to say hello. When the wife answered the door, I got quite a shock - she was standing there completely naked! She had a beautiful body and was around 5' 10" with brown hair and what appeared to be DD breasts. She seemed average, not skinny but also not fat and had...

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It all started with a coffee

I enjoyed our coffee dates and could not stop tripping over those curves for the rest of the week. So much so, that I kept getting hard at work. It is a good thing I sit behind a desk.I imagined my arrival at your place….. You answer the door wearing a blouse that displays your beautiful breasts and white tights that show off those luscious curves. We kiss deeply as soon as you open the door, barely getting it closed as we start to embrace. You press your body hard to mine and I press back just...

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