Emilys Story
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Chapter 1
Today was the day, John had spent months getting ready and preparing for what was going to happen today and finally today was the day when he would put his plans into action. John was 17 years old and in his final year of high-school. At 5' 11? and 130 pounds with medium length brown hair was completely average, he did well in his grades, not bad enough or good enough to get particularly noticed and was liked by everyone but friends with few. He did however have a secret, burning desire for a classmate named Emily. At 5? 9? with a slim yet curved figure and wavy, red hair that cascaded down to her shoulders she was an absolute stunner and yet she was still a nice, sweet person, she was always modestly dressed, not flaunting her looks and she was, most importantly for John, single.
It was now midnight and John was sitting in his car outside Emily's house were he had been for the past hour, he had been watching the house making sure that Emily was asleep before he put his plan into motion, he didn't have to worry about Emily's parents as he knew that they were on holiday in England for the next two weeks and so Emily was alone in the house, John's own parents were away more often then home as well so he didn't have to worry about them. After seeing no lights go on for the past hour he thought he could safely assume that Emily was well and truly asleep by now. Grabbing his bag from the boot of his car he crept silently up to the front door of the house, unlocking the front door with keys that he had got cut from Emily's own key-chain he entered the living room. He put the bag down and rummaged quietly through it until he had found what he was looking for, a small satin handkerchief and a bottle of chloroform. Creeping into Emily's room he placed the chloroform soaked handkerchief gently over her face, causing her to stir slightly as it tickled her nose. Her waited ten seconds before shaking her slightly, she didn't stir, he then shook her harder to see if he could wake her but to no avail. Convinced that she was truly asleep he went back into the lounge room and retrieved the bag bringing it with him into the room. The first think he did was to set up a camera facing Emily on the bed he then began to slowly undress her, pausing at various stages to take pictures of her in positions that, apart from the closed eyes and vacant expression looked remarkably real. He then positioned her into various poses that were very revealing and made it look like she was taking these pictures herself and masturbating. Several of these pictures had her facing side on to the camera so that her expression, or rather lack thereof was not noticeable. Throughout this John paused several times to make reapply the chloroform to ensure that Emily didn't rouse until he was finished. After he was done taking the pictures he then used her laptop in her room to burn them onto a CD which was placed back in the bag that he had brought, he also saved a copy of the pictures onto her laptop for her to find. After he was done with the pictures He got something else out of the bag. This something else was 2.5? wide 8? long vibrator, a vibrator that he had had custom made to be extremely powerful and remote controlled. Additionally can a 2? wide 6? long vibrating butt plug, also custom made for the same reason. John first grabbed the vibrator and went over to Emily's puss, massaging it for a bit before slowly sliding the vibrator inside her, watching every inch of it slowly fill her as it went in. After the vibrator was fully inside her John started with the butt-plug pushing it in as it slowly widened near the base before quickly tapering away so that it would be held inside her. This however was not the only thing holding it inside her for the next piece of equipment John pulled out of his bag was a sparkling chastity belt. This belt was the item that John was most proud of, it had taken months of research to be able to get Emily's exact measurements, then he had to find someone able to build such a chastity belt. This belt, was special in many ways, it was made of a titanium alloy strong enough to withstand all but the most highly advanced cutting tools and instead of the standard locking mechanism found at the front there was a digital keypad, there was absolutely no way of removing it without the code. Additionally the belt had mechanisms designed to punish tampering and had a powerful clit vibrator to tease even more pleasure out of its wearer. Needless to say this was highly expensive but Emily deserved the best, and with the money that John's parents made he could afford it. John clipped it around her waist and was pleased to see that while it fit quite comfortably around her waist it was tight enough that there was no way of it slipping past her hips. He then brought the middle strap between her legs, pushing the butt-plug and vibrator deep inside her and locking it all into the mechanism at the front.
John stood back to admire his work, Emily lay naked on the bed with the gleaming chastity belt locked onto her, the butt-plug and vibrator pushed deep into her holes. John when back to his bag and pulled out the remote for the butt-plug, vibrator and clit stimulator that was locked onto and after reapplying more chloroform, to make sure she didn't wake up turned them all onto high. Immediately all three blasted onto full speed, the vibrations so strong that her entire butt vibrated on the bed, satisfied he turned them off and go the next set of equipment out of his bag, these seemed to be standard smoke detectors, just like the ones fitted throughout Emily's house however they had all been modified, all of them had miniature cameras and microphones fitted into the so John could watch and hear anything Emily did in the house. They also had transmitters that could activate the vibrators locked onto Emily as well as acting as proper fire detectors. John installed these all in place of the current fire detectors and then got his own laptop out of the bag and checked it out, he had live feeds from the living room, dining room, kitchen, bathroom and both Emily's and her parents rooms. John was pleased that Emily's parents were responsible enough to have fire alarms in all rooms of the house. He tested that the vibrators could be activated via his laptop (which of course worked just fine) before finally getting a smaller bag out of his bag that he placed on the top shelf of Emily's wardrobe, where it would never be noticed. With a final glance around to make sure everything was in place John gathered his camera and laptop, placed them back in the bag he had brought with him and left the house, locking the door on his way out.
Chapter 2
The next morning was a Friday and John was up even earlier than usual for school as he planned to be watching when Emily woke up in her new ?accessories?. The computer was set up to record everything from the feeds but John had some things he had to do when Emily first woke up.
At 6:30 Emily's alarm clock went off, Emily slowly began to come out of her sleep which was unusual for her because she was a morning person. She dozily rolled over and turned off the alarm clock, it was then that she first noticed something different, there was a pressure in her butt and pussy and something was also pressing into her waist. With her eyes still closed she put her hand down there to see what it was only to bump into something strange. Emily went from being dozy to wide awake in an instant, sitting bolt upright she realised several things at once. First of all she had gone to sleep in her pyjamas but she was now completely naked, she clearly had something big inserted into both her butt and pussy but most importantly, there was a metal chastity belt on her that prevented her from taking whatever it was out. Emily jumped out of bed, looking around as if expecting to see someone watching her, obviously seeing no-one there she started trying to pull the belt off. When it became clear that the belt wasn't coming off she examined it more closely, as she noticed the keypad on the front her mobile phone rang, knowing that none of her friends would be up this early let alone ringing she had a feeling that it was someone who was intimately aware with her predicament. When Emily picked up the phone and saw that the caller id was blocked, with a feeling of concern she answered the phone.
John had been watching Emily as she gradually woke up, the lingering effects of the chloroform clearly slowing her usual morning energy. He watched as she sat straight up and looked shocked at her nudity and her new accessories. He was glad for the hidden camera as he saw her head spin around the room, clearly looking for a person or camera watching her after watching her wrestle with the chastity belt unsuccessfully he called her phone, barring his id so she wouldn't know who it was. He watched her go to the phone and look at the caller id (which was barred) before answering it with a timid ?Hello,?
Disguising his voice John answered, ?Hello Emily, good morning how do you like the new presents that I have given you.?
?Who are you?? Emily replied, ?What do you want??
?You don't honestly think I am going to tell you who I am, do you?? John asked rhetorically, ?As for what I want, it's complex, for now I merely want you to act as if nothing is wrong, go to school like you normally would and try to act normal. Also, it should go without saying that you are not allowed to tell anyone about this and don't try to take the belt off. If you need a bit more persuasion as to why I suggest you look on your computer, there are some new pictures on there, it would be highly embarrassing if they made it to everyone's e-mail boxes or put up around the school, hell they could even end up on websites along with your address and phone number with an intimate description of how you like it hard, rough and dirty, so, see you at school?. And with that John hung up the phone and went back to watching the camera.
Emily stood there after the phone call stunned, she had no way of getting herself out of this belt or get the things that were inside of her out, she didn't know why she had these things on to begin with and there was someone at school who was behind this and would be watching her. She quickly walked over to her laptop and turned it on, waiting impatiently for it to load up, damn windows for being so slow. After it had loaded up she immediately saw the new folder labelled 'look at me', and opening it, saw the myriad of poses she was in, some with various stages of dress, most totally nude and all looking like she was aware of what she was doing. She slumped back into the chair, she could now add to the list naked photos of her that could be sent to everyone she knows and who knows how many strangers the moment she put a foot wrong. Never the less Emily was not one to give up without trying, if this man was asking her not to try and get out of this belt than clearly it was possible, she could deal with the photos once she had this belt off and these things out of her. She started putting in numbers into the keypad, stating with basic 1234, it was amazing how often these were the codes. After the first set she entered she heard a long beep that was clearly the signal for a failed input. Heartened to hear that there was feedback and that the code was only 4 digits long she continued, sure that meant 10000 combinations but that would only take a couple of hours to crack. Next she tried 1111, again the failure beep. She followed that with 9999, again failure. Emily was just about to enter a fourth series of numbers when suddenly there was a great electric shock through her pussy, causing her to call out in pain and for her knees to buckle, as she got to her feet her phone rang again.
John watched as Emily started trying different combinations on her keypad, trying to find out the magic combination and smiled to himself, he knew she would never get it as it was actually three 4 digit numbers pressed in the right order, in other words there were 1 trillion combinations. Besides he knew what happened when three wrong numbers were entered consecutively, just then he heard her cry out and fall to the floor as the shock went through her pussy, he grabbed the phone and called her again. As she answered the phone John didn't wait for her to say hello but rather started speaking first, ?You disobeyed me, I said don't try to unlock your chastity belt and you have done just that, do you want every to see your pics?? he stated.
?N-No? she stammered back ?Please, I'm sorry, it won't happen again?
?Hmmm,? said John pretending to think ?Well, I suppose we could think of something else, just this once, but I will have to think of another punishment for you, agreed??
?Yes! Yes anything? said Emily clearly very relieved, ?Thank you?
?That's Master from now on, thank you Master? replied John
?Yes, Thank you Master?
?Now get ready and go to school, just like I told you too.?
?Yes? Master?
John hung up the phone smiling, he knew Emily was a wilful girl and was going to try to get out of the belt, he already had a much better punishment in mind for Emily, and one that would help to get her stuck deeper and deeper into her predicament.
Emily dressed carefully that morning, wearing her most modest clothes to try to cover her new accessories, rather than the skinny jeans or short skirts she usually wore she wore loose jeans as well as a plain white shirt that fell well below her waist to hide the belt and a denim jacket over that. Being too worried to be hungry she skipped breakfast and went to school. She arrived at school earlier than usual but she still found some of her friends hanging around so she spent some time talking to them.
?You're here earlier than usual? commented Jessica as Emily approached.
?Well it's a bit lonely at home alone? lied Emily ?so I thought since I was ready I might as well come in early, maybe do a bit of study.?
?You look a bit jumpy as well,? added Emma, ?Your not worried about this mornings Math test are you??
?Yes,? stated Emily, grasping onto that excuse willingly ?I'm a little nervous about that?. In truth she had studied for it and was very confident about the test, she was an A student but any kind of distraction was welcome given the events of this morning.
?Why don't we go to the library and get a bit of last minute cramming in? piped in Kate who had just walked over and joined the other three talking so they headed of to the library to study, Emily desperately trying to keep her mind off her waist and what lay under her clothes.
By the end of the first period the combination of study and a harder than expected test had successfully kept the belt to the back of Emily's mind however unbeknownst to her that was all about to change as she and a few friends headed off to recess a few metres behind John had decided to introduce his little punishment, he pulled out his remote and turned the vibrator onto its lowest setting. He immediately saw Emily's hands move towards her clit and saw her let out a little gasp before she regained control of herself and quickly excused herself to the toilets.
Emily rushed to the toilets as this pleasurable, but highly unwanted sensation rushed through her clit. She quickly rushed into a free cubicle and pulled her jeans down. While it was completely quite it was clear that the vibrator was running by the sensations in her clit and the chastity belt prevented her from relieving that sensation or enhancing it. Emily's phone rang as she saw it was again blocked answering the phone it was John on the other end.
?Good news Emily? he stated in and overly joyful tone, ?I've thought of your punishment, it's to go the rest of the day with that on in your clit.?
?I can't have this on in my clit ALL DAY! Who knows how many orgasms I might have by the end of the day, everyone will notice?
?Now Emily, honestly, do you think I would be that crude. The vibrator will get you near the edge of an orgasm but never over it, your punishment is merely to spend the rest of the day in an overly erotic state. Anyway, recess is about over, we had both better head off to our respective classes, I'll call you when school is out, bye.? and with that John hung up the phone.
Emily put the phone down, realising that he was right, the vibrations was just not quite enough to make her cum and due to the belt she couldn't push herself over the edge, the rest of the day was going to be very hard, literally.
To make matters worse, the next class was health which was in the process of covering sexual education, a topic garenteed to cause the boys reason to try to perv on all the girls. As she sat down, an act which made the vibrator press into her she noticed that her nipples were already rock hard, big and pointing out of her shirt, she could see them faintly through her baggy shirt and bra. Sexual education was a very boring subject, the teachers insisting on trying to steer as far away from the subject they were supposed to teach as possible, in her current state it only helped to make it harder to focus on anything but her pussy. She also noticed that boys were paying more attention to her than was usual, she started to fell self-conscious which only helped to make matters worse. After sexual education was science where thankfully an experiment was going to be undertaken that would help Emily keep her mind off her pussy and hopefully provide something else for the boys to look at. By the end of class however Emily realised that she was mistaken, she had started to breathe heavier every-time she went to get ingredients and her sweat was making her shirt stick to her breasts whose nipples were harder and larger than Emily could ever remember them being, they were now easily noticeable under her shirt. Several of the boy groups closest to her failed their experiment atrociously, being more interested in watching Emily than their work and even the science teacher Mr Gray seemed to be checking on her groups progress far more frequently than usual, all this attention was merely serving to make Emily hotter and hotter. By the time lunch rolled around Emily couldn't take it anymore, she walked across the oval, heading home, while she couldn't cum there any better than she could at school at least she could get away from the hounds of boy watching her.
Throughout Sex Ed and Science John had been watching Emily struggle through her horniness, which was clearly becoming harder and harder for her as she began to be the focus of more and more boys ogling her. In such an environment John was able to watch her closely without attracting attention, indeed he himself was beginning to get horny just watching her, but he would take care of that later. After science John followed her out the doors and watched as she headed towards the oval at a brisk walk, clearly intent on leaving the school. John got out his mobile phone and sent a quick text to Emily.
As Emily got to the other side of the school she received a text message, without stopping she pulled out her number and looked at who it was, then she froze. The number was blocked, she knew who had sent the message, she opened it and it read: ?I thought we had a deal, you stay for the entire day. After all it is not just the photos on the line, who knows how many days I will keep you horny if you don't do as I say. I am always watching you?. She paused, fuck, he was right, the photos were bad but he also had her trapped in this belt, able to control her most private part, her sex, at will, he could keep her on the edge for days if he wanted to, defeated she headed back up to school. Trying to avoid the crowds she skipped the canteen, despite the fact that she hadn't had anything to eat all day and she was starving and instead headed for an empty classroom where she could at least get away from those prying eyes for the next 50 minutes. 5 minutes later she heard a knock on the door and Emily quickly opened her eyes, realising that she had been deep in an erotic fantasy, she quickly pulled her hands away from where she was squeezing her nipples. Come in she called. She looked up to see John enter the room, she smiled, she had always liked John and while he was clearly as aroused by her swollen nipples and damp shirt as anyone he was trying hard not to show it. John nervously entered the room and said ?I saw that you weren't in the canteen getting anything to eat so I thought that I might bring you some lunch, if you want it? he said nervously holding out the coke and roll that he had brought in.
?I'm starving actually, thanks.? Emily replied, truly grateful for the thought, even though she suspected he just wanted an excuse to get another look at her.
?Well I can see you want to be on your own so I'll leave you to it? he said leaving the room.
Emily watched him leave and the started eating his roll quickly before finishing the drink in one go she was so thirst from the sweating she had been doing. Five minutes later she was back into her fantasy world, fondling herself until the bell broke her spell and she went back to the next class and the unwavering gazes of the boys.
A John left the room after giving Emily her meal he let a great smile cross over his face. While she didn't know it the coke was spiked with a powerful aphrodisiac that would bring Emily to new heights of horniness for the rest of the day, Also while leaving he had placed a micro-camera at the front of the classroom facing her, knowing what she could get to in a classroom on her own in her state, he would have even more blackmail material on her, his first video in-fact, but it defiantly wouldn't be his last.
As the final lessons of the day continued Emily was uncontrollably, horny, she was so aroused that she could barely think, she didn't even try to focus on the lessons anymore, it was impossible, it took all of her willpower not to moan loudly and to keep her hands away from her privates and nipples. She couldn't stop panting and her nipples were pushing hard into her shirt, swollen rock had and sticking out. This was even more noticeable due to the fact that her sweating was not only making her shirt cling to her nipples but due to its wetness her white shirt and bra were practically see through. By the end of the final period her entire breasts and nipples were clear for anyone to view. This was great for John for not only was Emily uncontrollably horny and practically topless in class for all that was showing but she was so lost in her own world she hadn't thought to pull her jacket closed to cover anything and the classroom that their final lesson was in just happened to be the room John's micro-camera was located and was recording everything.
When class ended Emily raced out of the school on her way home, holding her phone in her hand and waiting for it to ring. She had walked all the way home (a fifteen minute walk) was lying naked on the bed doing what she could when her phone finally rang. She snatched up the phone immediately answering it.
?Hello Emily,? said John, ?I suppose you want me to turn off that vibrator now don't you??
?Yes.?
?That's yes Master. However I recall you being quite rude to me during recess, you even yelled at me over the phone and at lunchtime you tried to walk out on our deal now didn't you? And not once did you address me as Master. That being the case I am going to alter our deal. That vibrator stays on low until you go get your nipples pierced and come back home to your room, I'll call back when you're done.? and with that John hung up the phone.
Emily sat there, naked on the bed, trying to understand what was going on, however, in her horny state, discretion, reason, logic, rationalisation, and consequences were all dulled, all that mattered was cumming, as soon as possible. As such, Emily quickly threw on the same clothes that she had just taken off and took of toward the nearest piercing parlour with only one thought in her head.
John watched as Emily left and then let himself into her house, he quickly made his way to her room where he took two items out of the bag he had placed on the top shelf of her wardrobe, placing them onto her bed before leaving again.
Emily arrived at the parlour and walked straight up to the receptionist, asking if she could have her nipples pierced as soon as possible. The receptionist looked her up and down once, having seen many girls that were much the same wanting the same thing, she asked her to take a seat and she while she waited. 5 minutes later she was asked to come in by a muscly, tattooed man. She followed him down the hall and into the piercing room and he told her to take a seat on the pad. Still consumed by thoughts about the vibrator in her pussy she quickly did as she was told. The man then laid her on her back and quickly removed her top and bra, exposing her pert breasts and swollen, rock hard nipples. The man looked at her breasts for a moment and then pinched each nipple. He the quickly went abut piercing each nipple and putting in rather thick hoops into each one. He the quickly walked her through taking care of her pierced nipples in a droning voice that did nothing to pierce Emily's foggy mind. Emily quickly dressed and left paying the receptionist on her way out. Something in her mind told her that this was wrong but in her horny state the thought went completely ignored. She quickly drove home and raced to her bedroom answering the call as she entered.
?Strip naked, lie on the bed, put the blindfold on and handcuff your hands behind your back? said John before hanging up.
Emily hesitated, her last vestiges or sensibility screaming at her to stop before her horniness took over and she quickly complied. She quickly stripped off her clothes, throwing them to the ground before lying on the bed and putting the blindfold that had been left there on. Cuffing her hands behind her back became much harder as the blindfold cut of all sight and she had to find and put them on by feel alone. As soon as the cuffs were closed, locking her wrists behind her and Emily lay back on the bed the vibrator went off. Despite herself Emily moaned in frustration, after being horny all day and gently stimulated she now couldn't have any pleasure, she didn't want the stimulation to stop, she wanted to cum. She lay on her bed, as horny as ever, wriggling her legs and trying to get some stimulation for her pussy, totally bound up by her cuffs.
When John saw her come back and lock herself up with only the slightest hesitation he was very pleased, her horniness made her much easier to control. He turned off her vibrator, hearing her moan of frustration as he did so and quickly pulled into her driveway, took out his camera and tripod and went into her house. He was pleased to see that she hadn't even paused to lock the door on her way in and he quickly went to her room, quietly setting up the camera as he listened to her moan and try to stimulate herself. When everything was ready he hit record on the camera and spoke to her.
Suddenly Emily heard a voice in her room, she froze panicking as she heard John say ?I thought you wanted me to turn the vibrator off, after all that's what you asked for, or do you want to cum now.
?Yes,? Emily breathed ?Please.?
?That's yes master. Well if you want to cum you'll have to make me cum first, I've been horny all day just watching you so, if you give me a blowjob, I'll let you cum, what do you say??
?Yes master, Please? replied Emily
John guided Emily off the bed getting her to kneel on the floor right in front of the camera so that her full body was visible but so that he himself was only visible from the waist up.
John guided Emily's mouth to his dick, allowing her to begin rocking backwards and forwards on it and sucking her heart out.
For the next three minutes John let her continue at it before grapping her head and pushing it back and forward before pulling out and cumming all over her face and into her mouth. Without orders Emily swallowed and then John put the butt-plug, vibrator and clit stimulator all on full at the exact same time, within 30 seconds Emily was moaning and grunting back a giant orgasm of her own, all caught on camera. Rather than turn off the vibrator, John continued to let it run as orgasm after orgasm ripped through Emily's body. After a countless number of orgasms, all caught perfectly on tape John finally turned the vibrators off.
After a couple of minutes when Emily started showing signs of coming back to Earth John helped her up and guided her towards the bathroom he quickly put her in the shower and turned it onto warm before undressing and climbing in there with her. As her senses came back she said ?What are you doing!?
?That's what are you doing Master? John admonished giving her freshly pierced nipples a squeeze. ?I'm cleaning the cum off you and also it is time for me to clean your pussy.? with that he knelt and entered the three sets of 4 digit codes to unlock the chastity belt. With a click it unfastened and John removed it and well as the vibrator and butt-plug.
?Thank you, Master? gasped Emily.
John then tenderly soaped up and cleaned her butt and pussy, causing her to gasp from the touches to her now overly sensitive pussy, as well as down her inner thighs were her pussy juice had coated. He then took her over to the toilet sitting her down on it and told her to relieve herself. When everything was finished John stood her up, putting the vibrator and butt-plug back inside her and locking the chastity belt back on, bringing tears from Emily who could do nothing to prevent it due to her blindfold and the fact that her hand were still cuffed behind her back. With everything done John lay Emily back on the bed before fingering her piercing and saying ?These are pretty, but much too easy to take off, he quickly removed them from her nipples before sliding something else in, Emily felt something cold and metallic lying on her chest as she heard two distinct clicks.
?Much better.? stated John.
Now you will find the keys to the cuffs in the middle of your parent's bed, that should give me enough time to leave before you can take your blindfold off. Make sure you keep the cuffs and blindfold, I'm sure I'll find a use for them in the future, I'll be in touch.? With that John picked up his camera and tripod and left the house.
Half an hour later Emily was sitting in her room, still naked. It had taken her 10 minutes to locate the keys and free herself and take of her blindfold at which time she saw that her easily removable nipple rings had been replaced with two small padlocks linked by a heavy chain that she couldn't remove. She was going over the day in her head, everything that had happened, she couldn't believe how she had allowed herself to be manipulated so easily, cursed herself for how easily she had given up everything for her sex drive (in-fact it was the drugs that caused her to ignore her senses so readily). Now here she was with a chastity belt around her waist, vibrator and butt plug locked inside and the new addition of her padlocks and chain. She was also shocked at what she had done at school, almost every boy in her grade had now had a nice clear look at her nipples, she was so embarrassed yet at the same time the thought turned her on slightly a the same time. She was prevented from dwelling on that by a new text message, it read: ?check your e-mail Emily, I've sent you a few files that you might be interested in.
Wondering what else was in store for her she turned her computer on, ignoring the file on he desktop with all her pictures in it she opened her e-mail, there was a new e-mail that read: ?great work today, I'll see you tomorrow?. Emily also saw that there were three attached video files. She opened the first one and her mouth fell open, it was 40 minutes long and showed her masturbating herself in the room she had had lunch in, not only that but after the first 5 to classroom door had been opened wide, allowing anyone walking past to hear her soft moans and watch her. She hadn't realised the door had been opened, she had spent the entire time with her eyes closed locked in pleasure. The second file was even worse, it was clearly from the same classroom, showing Emily's final lesson from the day. Ever though the camera had been located across the room Emily could clearly see her breasts and nipples sticking out under a shirt so see through it was virtually not there, she was practically sitting in the room topless and she could see on the video all the boys gazing steadily at her chest. Wondering how anything could possibly get worse she opened the third and final video. She immediately noticed that this one was in her own room. She listened to herself on the tape willingly agreeing to give someone a blowjob before kneeling in front of him, taking up most of the image and sucking it for all she was worth. She realised now that since she while she was wearing a blindfold the guy had set up a camera and had made her a star of her own porn clip. She watched in shock as she continued to suck as if her life depended on it, doing the best she could with her hands cuffed behind her back, she was clearly enjoying it by the enthusiasm with which she worked and the expression on her face. She then watched as the guy grabbed her head and finished off, cumming all over her face and into her mouth, she was appalled as she watched herself, willingly swallow the cum in her mouth. She then saw herself start to squirm as her vibrators were all put up to max, she watched as she filled the screen moaning erotically and squirming on the floor naked save for the vibrators as she had orgasm after orgasm, the video faded to black before fading in with a new still of her lying naked on the bed, blindfold on, hands cuffed behind her back with the chastity belt firmly locked on once more with her tits now adorned with the new locks and chain. She sat back stunned, now not only did he have the pictures and the chastity belt to ensure her obedience, he now also had three, very persuasive videos and control over her tits to ensure that she was his plaything, Emily could do nothing but lie back on her bed and wonder what she would have to go through tomorrow, when he had said he would be in touch.
To be continued
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“You want me to do what?” my husband, Jack, asked me. “Fuck me in the ass,” I whispered. “You serious? That’s what fags do. Why the hell do you want me to do that?” “Because I like it.” He hauled himself up onto one elbow and looked down at me accusingly. “You like it? You’ve done it before?” I was unsure of how much to admit to him but decided honesty was the best policy. “Before I married you,” I explained, “When I was going out with Tom. If he forgot to get condoms he’d screw my ass so...
Introduction: Never take a horny blonde shopping The moral of this story is: Never take a horny blonde shopping if you want to get anything done, give her what she wants and needs before you leave. It started on the forum Wednesday morning with some flirty chat with the one that gets my motor running and my juices flowing. But, sadly, we didnt have enough time to satisfy the horniness that was building inside me. So there I was, getting hornier and hornier as the day passed. Usually when this...
The Predicament: The First Day By: Tiffany Jean Okay you may be wondering how I got into my predicament. Well let me start from the beginning. My name is, or was Tony, now Toni, and I grew up just outside of East Rutherford, NJ raised on NY Giants Football. After graduating with honors in a software development program in collage I got a job with a software company in a town right near the Minnesota border. It was actually in Minnesota that I found my favorite bar, Jon's...
Nylon can create electricity! How? I wondered had i ended up in this predicament, the answer was obvious, she had planned this and this is the story of how it was that i ,a 35 year old man, was dressed like this standing there, the suspenders pulling tightly on the stockings, the teddy conforming to all my curves and the silky panties caressing my behind whist the frills lightly touched my dick, and as i stood there, Nicola, looking and liking what she was seeing whistled... Ok it's...
Robyn’s Predicament Robyn is my wife. I am Bob Givens. You have probably read some of my stories right here in the Leviticus Files, under another name. I even think some of you may have even enjoyed my writings. Well, those stories were inspired by the relationship I have with my wife, Robyn. She is a sweetheart. Let me introduce you to her. This is a true story, and a real life adventure. Robyn is 32 years old. She stands about 5’3? tall, and is a delightful package of...
"That's the third time you've failed me." His voice was low and filled with fury; as if I had purposefully disobeyed him. I wanted to tell him how hard I really tried, to beg or throw myself at his mercy; but I knew it wasn't done. So I stood silent and trembling, unable to look at him as I felt his presence tower over me. "You brought this on yourself so you can administer your punishment to yourself." Terrified, I braved a brief glance at his face and the look I saw made me wish I could...
Of all the students in Sheridan High, Robert Haley's mother, Beth, was the best looking by a long shot. She was what they called "statuesque" standing 5'11" and blessed with the figure of a swimsuit model. Back then if you didn't know she was 38 you'd probably have guessed her to be in her early 30s at the very most. She was divorced some time before she and her son Robert moved to the little midwestern town of Sheridan and the two of them lived on the edge of town where she pretty much kept to...
PETER'S PREDICAMENT - by 'Harve' I had never thought of myself as being a particularly naughty child, just perhaps a little prone to becoming bored - especially during school holidays. So back in July 1959 at the age of 13, it didn't seem all that terrible a crime to climb over the backyard fence, late one Wednesday morning and sneak up on the tent that those two awfully soppy girls Cynthia and Brenda who lived next door, were playing inside. It also didn't seem such so...
My Predicament Janet L. Stickney [email protected] Halloween was coming up, and it was my chance to dress up like a pirate or something really cool. But that was not to be, because that was the year they decided to incorporate a costume party with big prizes. I had zero chance of winning anything, so I gave up before it began. "What are you going to do for the party?" my mom asked. "I don't know yet, maybe a pirate?" "You," mom said, "did that before. I have a much better...
Ayla's Predicamentby ariel emms (if you enjoy this story, please feel free to let me know or to distribute it to others)?I did tell you not to lie down there, Ayla? said Ariel lightly.?Yes, I know?, the tall woman replied with a sigh ?but you also said ‘don’t go in that building’, ‘don’t open that door’, ‘don’t go down there’ ‘don’t sit in that chair’ and ‘don’t touch that’ at least a dozen times, so your track record really didn’t seem that good?. Ayla smiled as she said this, to show that...
The PredicamentLindsey woke up in her bed. She was naked and spread-eagled with her hands and feet chained to the bedposts. She was fitted with her chastity belt and her chastity bra. She could feel the plugs in her ass and her pussy and something pressing on her nipples. There were wires all over the place.?Lovely. What has my husband come up with this time?? she muttered to herself. She looked over towards the computer system and saw the ?Message Waiting? icon flashing in the corner....
Tom's eyelids reluctantly fluttered open from a night of deep slumber. He squinted from the fresh rays of morning sunlight shinning through the window. His hand already massaging his hard erect cock, as was his usual activity. Nothing better than a nice hard cum first thing in the morning. The perfect way to start the day. It felt so good to stroke and this morning it felt particularly good. So good to stroke, up and down, up and down, his near perfect erection. The image in his mind, the...
"A lady came up to the farmer's house and said, 'I've just run over your cat and I'd like to replace it.' The farmer scratched his chin, looked at her for a moment, and said, 'Very well, how good are you at catching mice?'" It was an old joke, buried deep in the recesses of Marcia's mind. But when the body is restrained, the mind is free to wander where it will. Marcia's body was definitely restrained, and her mind was definitely wandering. The past thirty hours it had wandered far...
It had been a long night ... a very long night. Edgar had several months of built-up lust and longing to satisfy, and since he was the one who found Matt, Maria and Melina had agreed he could have access to him first, for as long as he could keep going. Edgar was not a tremendous sexual athlete, but everyone can be Superman in bed for one night when a rare occasion presents itself. Again, it wasn’t that Matt disliked getting fucked by Edgar so much ... in fact, much of it did feel quite good...
The car weaved its way along the remote country road, slowing almost to a crawl at every bend because of the thick covering of snow and ice. It was mid-January, and the whole landscape was blanketed in white from horizon to horizon. A low evening sun cast long shadows from the trees bordering each side the road and ice crystals sparkled in the still, sharp air as the roar of the car’s engine dislodged powder snow mini-avalanches from the laden branches.Rick smiled to himself as he drove...
I look at the paper in my hands as I read the conditions. There is a place to sign to say I understand the competition's physical, mental, and/or mental risks. There is a section that explains the medic is on the scene for an emergency, the safe word is red, and there will never be a time our mouths are gagged. A part of me understands that I should feel scared or nervous. However, all I can feel is excitement. I remember applying to the competition months ago, and after weeks, I thought I...
BDSMMy name is Cal, I am an 18 year old boy that recently have finished high school and I live at home with my mother, Angela. We live alone in a house, with a reasonably large garden at the end of a road in a small town in Missouri. The area is quiet, the whole town is quiet and relaxed. My mother works as a manager for the local hotel, it is of fair size so it really keeps her busy especially during the summer time when it as its busiest. This means that she is away from home during this time...
Nadia smiled at the brawny door guard who let her in the back entrance to Miss Kitty's Place. She had 'worked' at the club several times before and the guard recognized her. A friend of a friend of a friend had gone to Miss Kitty's as a way to help her marriage and, although she had initially been repelled by the idea, it had gotten Nadia thinking. She and Steve had been having serious problems in their own marriage for some time, especially their love life, problems that had finally...
It was Christmas time again, and everyone was very joyful at the North Pole. Toys were being made on every table, hot chocolate was brewing and smiles abound. It was a beautiful holiday scene, with the exception of Dear old St. Nick being mysteriously absent. Which made one person very unhappy. Mrs. Claus… Mrs. Claus stomped through the warehouse watching the Christmas elves toil over completing the toy orders for Santa’s ride this year. She had been completely on edge the last...
Author’s Notes: Thanks to my lady love for turning a simple stroker into one of my usual rambling epics. Also, a heartfelt shout-out to my beta readers Chris P. and Thornfoote for timely and helpful input. Finally, thanks to alphadachs for providing a tight editing job on short notice. All participants in sexual acts are adults. **** Stoneridge was the oldest of the Four Cities, a settlement even before Orran united humanity and formed what is now known as the Old Kingdom. It was the closest...
© Copyright 2002 A double flash of lightning sets an eerie glow from behind the trees, at the edge of the marshland and Janet feels alarm at the sudden change in the day's temperament. A scant half-hour earlier, the day had been hot and sunny with a light breeze. Then it became hazy and muggy. Now, as thunder grumbles in the distance, she decides that paddling her canoe to shore may be the wisest option. Although the grasses grow very tall on the bog, trees are scarce and this tends to...
Not sure where I’ll take this from here, but the idea came to me from some of the Japanese artwork I’ve seen depicting “pillow girls.” Enjoy. As always, feedback of all kinds is welcome. I suck at proofreading (at least my own stuff), so I present this with all the usual caveats regarding typos and errors of syntax. For some reason I was moved to use both present and past tense. Not sure why. I actually started writing this two years ago, so who knows what I was thinking then. I decided to...
Penny was wondering what on earth was going on. She and Krysta had been chatting. Krysta had been admiring her dress — a candy-striped, seersucker, shirtwaister with a stand-up collar. Then they'd been discussing her latest story. Penny had described how her heroine was going to be enslaved by a man she had long admired. She was particularly pleased with a scene that she had just finished where her heroine found herself handcuffed and forced to wait on her captor and then, when she protested...
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FantasyEmily Goes BlackEmily's hands were shaking as she fumbled for her keys to the front door in the porch light. "I can't believe I'm doing this." she thought. She opened the door and glanced back the well dressed, dark skinned man standing a few steps behind her. She smiled and motioned for him to come inside. As Marvell stepped across the threshold, she quickly closed the door. Emily motioned for him to sit on the couch. "Would you like a glass of wine?" She asked as she walked to the kitchen....
Emily’s Anal PhotoshootHer stomach fluttered with anticipation and excitement during that short walk on the beautiful, warm spring morning.She looked forward to the adventure that lay before her with excitement. The weather matched her mood perfectly. The dark months of winter were behind her and the morning sunshine warmed her pretty face. Emily felt her spirits lifted with the blossoming beauty of the day, which caused a surge of joy at just being alive to swell her heart in her chest.As...
Note: If you're a woman and enjoyed this story, feel free to message me. ***Emily was feeling great as she stepped out of her client’s offices. It was Friday, she had just finished with work and a free weekend stretched out in front of her. She had spent the week in Brighton on a work trip and her boss had allowed her to stay in the hotel paid for by the firm until Sunday. Emily’s husband Chris was waiting for her back home in London but they had agreed he could have a weekend hanging out with...
He was waiting when she got home. It was dark. The house was full of shadows as Emily crept along the long hallway towards the stairs. Anxious, she had just started to relax, thinking she’d gotten away with it when she heard, “Where the fuck have you been?”Emily gasped and yelped out a startled, “Oh fuck!”“Get in here, you dirty little bitch,” he growled.Emily’s guts turned to water. She was caught. Properly busted. “It isn’t what you think,” Emily warbled.“I said to get in here,” she heard him...
Emily Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I was dismayed at the way I looked. I had dreamed of this moment for a long time, and here I was, my dream shattered, unable to correct my many mistakes. I had gone into the storage closet and taken some of my sisters clothes, and in the privacy of my room, tried to dress as my dream girl. The clothes were the right size, but I didn't have the right undergarments, my hair, while long enough to be brushed into a feminine style, was...
She’d seen it online and thought it’d be perfect for her perky C cup breast. She was wearing a purple blouse that blended shadows well and underneath a cupless bra. The satin felt amazing against her nipples and every time she moved she felt a little arousal. She was having a management team meeting today and really wanted to get the guys riled up. She knew that with this get-up every dick in the room would be rock hard as the men did their best to stare at the conference table. To add to her...
Having had sex on three consecutive days, Emily and Adam did not have any sexual contact in the next two although there was a little bit of mild flirting when they were in the car together.Emily had telephoned her friend Catherine Phillipson to tell her about the wonderful sex she was getting from her twenty-two-year-old chauffeur and to suggest that Catherine might like to join her and Adam for an afternoon of sexual adventures. Catherine, like Emily, was equally happy having sex with males or...
ThreesomesMy wife and I frequent a Mexican restaurant here in a Dallas-area suburb. Our favorite waitress is Emily, a young girl about twenty-five with long brown hair and an hour glass figure. Emily is always very friendly and provides excellent table-side service. On one particular night, not long ago, as I was seated across the booth from my wife, Emily stood at the side of our table, taking our drink orders, I scooted over and patted the cushioned seat next to me. I could see that Emily was tired....
Group SexThe aftermath of the school production of Romeo and Juliet was like a lit box of damp fireworks. Things fizzled and threatened to explode after I had obliquely asked Mr Rupert Acres for the hand of his daughter Emily in marriage. Mrs Angela Acres had fainted and the school nurse was quietly asking the textiles teacher, Ms Evans, whether she should sedate or revive her. I believe a splint was being contemplated, although they couldn’t decide on which limb. Mr Acres seemed to be in shock and...
Emily looked towards the bathroom door, “one more minute!” She shouted back to her sister. She had to get ready for this. She studied herself. Her F cup tits almost spilled out of the tank top she was in, her equally large ass sat comfortably in the sweatpants she wore, and her dark hair flowed down past her shoulders. She took a deep breath, it was time to fuck her sister. Or rather, it was time for her sister to fuck her. Megan was into bondage, one of her ex’s got her started and she could...
It was a quiet day then a simple phone call……. I had been a bull for some time, in fact I was bull for a couple just this past week. But I wanted something more regular so I joined a dating service. I am 5 foot 9 inches and in very good shape. The call, there was a woman interested in meeting me. I drove over and watched her video and reviewed her profile. She was probably a small C-cup, 22, 5foot 4 inches, blonde, since I was 33, I questioned the age difference. The lady at the dating service...
It had been a few months since I'd seen Miley and Emily. Since our last encounter, my family and Miley's parents had decided to rekindle the tradition that we did years ago. I tried to make it to the one last year but couldn't because of a freak snowstorm that swept in dumping 4 feet of snow and ice on my doorstep where I couldn't get out for a week. I told them that I would make it next year come hell or high water since I had to work Christmas Eve and couldn't get to an airport to fly in and...
“Fine, I'll let you have it this time!” Emily jokingly said. Megan pulled down on the handle and the door clicked open. She looked back at Emily, she smiled, blew her a kiss, and shut the door behind her. Emily couldn't help but laugh as she half walked, half waddled over to the door. She pulled on the handle and swung the white wooden door open. Megan already began walking to the back of the bathroom towards the toilet. “Looks like I won,” Megan teased. “I'll get you next time,” said...
She longed to go on to College but realizing the connection between entry and grade average doubted she would ever find a college which would take her. Her mother ,undaunted, wrote away on her behalf to college after college trying to gain admission by way of a scholarship as Mrs Perkins, a widow, had little money of her own. Rejection slip after rejection slip arrived at their letterbox and still Gloria persevered until one day a large envelope arrived. The letter from Fish Memorial...
Adam was not too happy the next morning because sitting down was uncomfortable after the whipping that Emily had given him so the prospect of possibly spending most of the day in the driving seat of the car was not very appealing.To add to his discontent he had had a row on the telephone with his, sort of, steady girlfriend who he had been neglecting recently both with his time and sexual attention. He had not helped matters when she demanded on the phone, "Are you shagging someone else?" and...
MatureWe’d both giggled and shared our time through puberty and had no shame with each other. We had often “beat off” in each others company, staring at the latest porno mag we’d got hold of or looking at internet porn pictures. Jack’s cock was long and thin, like him,although it appeared to be longer than mine, because mine was much thicker, my stature mirrored my cock, shorter and stout, it was the same length, yes, we had measured each other. Never had we touched each other or even thought...
Emily made Evan’s transition to married life as easy as possible. She achieved her goal of making him happy, as happy as he had ever been. His colleagues at the university noted that he became more confident and outgoing. Always grounded in his own professional knowledge of his discipline, Evan even seemed to be more assured of himself in his interaction with students. He continued to enjoy the basic survey courses taught to freshmen and sophomores. In his graduate studies courses he challenged...
NovelsNote : This story is completely fictional! My storey starts two years ago when I was married and very happy, I worked from home and my wife had a good office job, I and my wife had hired a new Nanny named Emily to help look after our daughter Sarah. Emily was a pretty little 18 year old sweetheart, lovely pert tits and a stunning curvy ass that had me drooling every time I caught a glimpse, after a few weeks it got to the point where I was flirting with her every chance I got and I was sure she...
EroticIt was a cold snowy morning when a very sick Emily was woken up at 6:15 AM by a knock on her front door. She knew who it is, one of her friends Pat who was going to check up on her and possibly give her a much needed enema. Pat was a bull dyke lesbian and has always been crazy about Emily and Emily and everyone around them knew it. Pat was 5’5, a little overweight, with short spiked hair. It seems that Emily likes her as a friend but nothing more. Emily was Bi and therefore liked women but only...
Emily Goes Black Part 2Emily slowly stirred the next morning as the sun began to stream through her bed room window and fall on her pale nude figure. Panic gripped her for a brief second when she realized she was not alone in her bed, but just as quickly she remembered the events of the night before. It had been three months since her husband left on deployment, and this was the first morning she had not woken up alone. Emily thoughts ran back to the previous night, and a strange mix of...
Emily and OliverMy wife died today. Seven years ago, but today. She walked out the door only to be carried back in, a small wooden urn that stunk of extinguished flames. I love my wife though. Love her. Walking through the door and driving down to the shops into an unexplained tragedy. It wasn’t the impact that killed my wife you see, but the airbag. As the motor company representative told me later, with only a freckled hint of apology marking his face, the mechanism that should have deflated...
Emily finally came over to us that evening in the pub, and after blushing and going red thank Wendy and me for “taking care “ of her a few weeks ago. We all chatted about that night and offered that if she ever wanted to stay over at any time she was more that welcome. Emily asked if she could stay next weekend, Wendy’s eyes opened wide to the thought of having her tight cunny again, but I said that we had a weekend away arrange to friends at Wyn and Bev’s as it was Wyn’s birthday and he was...
The morning after their latest sexual encounter Emily Bothwick-Smyth was fidgetting in the back seat of the vehicle as chauffeur Adam Crook looked at her in the rear-view mirror. Adam knew very well that the cause of her discomfort was the nine strokes with Emily's riding crop that he had applied to her bare arse before giving her a good fucking. He also knew that she had told him that she would be whipping him before their next fuck and he imagined that she would not be stopping at nine...
SpankingI am a happily married middle-aged woman- a stay at home mother. I am thirty-five, but proudly, I must admit, I look much younger. Folks tell me all the time I look like I am in my late twenties. My husband has a job that takes him on the road, something that I hate since I can’t go with him. I try to not let it affect our relationship. I keep a lot of my frustrations to myself, just to have peace in the family and to avoid the tiff where he ends up telling me, “It’s my job and it pays the...
Lesbian"Thank you for taking this job, Emily, I appreciate it," I stated, walking into the office with her. "Your smaller office is right over there with a desk; I hope you like it. I just... crap," I muttered, sitting down in my chair."Are you still missing Jackie?" she asked, coming up to me."Yes, you could say that. The divorce was only a month ago, but you know, I'll be fine," I answered, peeking at her. "I'll just need you to look over some files to make sure everything is in order,...
Office SexLee stopped by this morning just in time for breakfast although it was almost lunch time .Emily and I were still in our robes and just getting frisky when she arrived.Emily poured Lee her coffee and after giving her a kiss, I asked her how it went with the lawyers. She laid a check down on the table “the diner is sold ,they paid my price. Now we can get on to planning the camp ground “she said” although the lawyer said having it a nudist resort may be difficult. He said he would...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Yesterday afternoon I went to my sister Emilys house to keep her company since her husband is out of town on business for the week. We decided to have dinner around eight o'clock. After dinner Emily said she was going to take a shower and for me to pick out a movie for us to watch when she finished. So while she was in the shower I went into her bedroom and put on a hardcore porn movie that I had brought with me then called my friends and told them to...
IncestEmily came home exhausted from college. She has discovered that communicating all day in a formal classroom setting in a foreign language is exhausting. She closed the door shut and yelled, “Hello, anyone home?”Silence.“Well, I guess I can take a nice long, hot shower and relax.”Emily went up to her bedroom and quickly undressed. She went into the open shower and turned on the hot water. Emily really loved standing under the hot water. It was so relaxing as she ran her fingers across her...
First TimeWhen Evan walked in the door of their house, Emily was sitting cross-legged on one end of the sofa with a glass of white wine in her hand. Rich was nowhere in sight. “You don’t look any the worse for wear,” Emily grinned at him. “Appearances can be deceiving,” he said, ushering Janice into the room. “Can I get one of those?” Janice asked Emily. “Help yourself,” Emily said. “Evan knows where the glasses are. The wine is in the ice-bucket on the counter.” “Evan?” Janice said. “I’ll just be a...
NovelsChapter 1 As a professor of history at Wyndham College, Evan Anderson enjoyed teaching the introductory courses to the freshmen and other undergraduates as much as the seminar courses with the post-graduate students. He knew he was a marginal salesman, but hoped his enthusiasm for his discipline would transfer to a few of the undergrads and lead them to the major. It was during one of these large seminar courses that he’d met his precious Emily. It was fate, he believed, that place her in the...
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