Bhai ne bahan ki chut phari
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Interdiction
I checked my daily schedule it was full, the curse of this job is so many reports to write. Too much paper work gets in the way of the action, I would have to delay my next escapade till tomorrow. I buzzed down to holding and ordered them to bring a suitable subject up. She had been arrested earlier this morning so wasn’t ready for interrogation yet, she had adopted the standard plan of non-cooperation most of our guests of her kind adopt. She was an anarchist being asked to grass her mates to the security services, conspiracy and the state two things that were against everything she believed. I’ve watched these tough little girls come in here and break by the dozen over the years, it’s just a matter of patience, by their whole nature of being into direct action, lack of activity is what they can’t stand, it frustrates them. They come here expecting the third degree but they don’t get it instead nothing happens, pretty soon they’re begging to be beaten up in the cells. Not only to break the monotony, but to feel something familiar is happening, something they were lead to expect would happen if they got taken, they feel reassured and subsequently don’t break. My job then is simple, it’s to make sure nothing they expect to happen does actually happen, to keep them confused and feeling disorientated, it’s called interdiction.
The girl was lead into my office by the duty officer, she was 20 years old, about 5 foot 2 inches and had medium length straight dark brown hair. I was surprised to see how pretty her face was and slender her figure, leftwing women can be such dogs. She wore her office worker disguise, a white blouse and below the grey knee skirt and matching jacket, it was a shame to hide such a figure. Her name was Patricia White, she was a member of an anarchist group that had laid it’s hands on some embarrassing information about some illegal arms sales by our country to a regime we are not to supposed to be trading with under international law. She had done it by getting a job as a clerk in the sales office of the company that manufactured the arms and had copied the information from a computer. Then she had tried to leak the information to the press, that’s how we got alerted when the editor of the newspaper she approached this morning contacted us. We picked her up immediately but she didn’t have the disk on her, that’s where I come in. I must retrieve all copies of the information before the rest of the group get wise and contact French or German publications which print what they like unlike the British ones.
She stood at the door of my office beside the duty officer, her hands were handcuffed behind her back, she had said nothing, not even her name since we picked her up. My office is quite large about 6 metres in width and 9 in length. At one of the narrow ends is a window with my desk in front, I sit with my back to it. The only door is on the long left side wall as I sit at my desk, towards the far end. In front of my desk is a chair and all the usual office features are there, filing cabinets, shelves, paintings on the wall and even a water dispenser. But they are all in the two thirds of the room towards the window, the far end is empty, apart from the door. Even the carpet only covers the front two thirds of my office, the empty area simply has polished floorboards.
I didn’t look up as she entered but continued with my paperwork. The duty officer led her across the floorboards to the back wall where a thick ring was inserted in the wall at neck height. From this ring hung a two foot chain with a collar attached. Before she realised what was happening the duty officer had fastened the collar around her neck. Pinning her to the back wall, hands behind the back, with two feet of movement only, this was not enough for her to sit down, or even kneel down, she would be forced to stand until I decided to let her go.
I set about ignoring her letting her plight get on her nerves. Initially she tried to pull free and pace a little but found if she misjudged when to stop she could jolt her neck, so she settled on leaning against the wall. I could sense the frustration in her, she had expected to be being interrogated not this. In the cell her mind had gone over what she would say to me as she refused to talk, the accusations of fascist and collaborator she would make, but I wasn’t giving her the opportunity, she began to realise it would be a battle of nerves, but was unaware it was a battle I would win.
After and hour my secretary buzzed through and told me my first and only appointment for that day had arrived. It was Tony Brown from records, he was bringing over some files I needed to complete the report I was writing on my last interrogation, he didn’t need to do it personally, we were old mates and it gave us both an opportunity to skive. He entered the room cast a sly glance at the girl in the corner and smiled at me, I could see what he was thinking, lucky bastard I’ve got a pretty one. He then ignored her for the rest of the time he was there, he knew the game I was paying all too well. We chatted about past drinking sessions we’d been on and gossiped about others in the office and after about forty–five minutes he left. As he left the girl glanced in his direction as if hoping to attract his attention an make something happen, but to her annoyance but he ignored her.
That afternoon I took a two hour lunch break by the time I arrived back it was three in the afternoon. For the rest of the afternoon I got on with my report and the girl spent her time stretching and pacing to relieve the stiffness and leaning against the wall to relieve the tiredness of her legs, but constantly twisting and turning from the discomfort of leaning on the wall and it stopping her circulation. At five o’clock I gathered my briefcase, put on my coat, closed the blinds and made my way to the door. The girl realised what was happening and stood up straight thinking she’d be leaving too, but I walked over to the door ignoring her. For the first time she lost her composure panic set in a she realised I might be leaving her for the night. The thought was in her mind was this a trick, would the duty officer be back to put her in her cell. She half stammered out some words, but she didn’t know what to say. I turned to her put my finger to my lips and made a ‘shoosh’ noise and said to her ‘Don’t say anything.’ I locked the office door behind me and went home.
Several times that night I thought about the Patricia, what she must be thinking, and going through. With the building lights off the room would be pitch black and her legs must be really tired by now. She must have realised by now nobody would be back till the morning, she was tired, cold, uncomfortable and alone in the dark. Time would pass slowly for her each of the sixteen hours would seem like several, she would cry out from frustration. She would be left with nothing to do but think, dream and fantasize, in the dark her imagination would run away with her every creek she heard from the building would spark ghostly fear in her. The last few hours in the morning would be the worst as she would hear the other office staff arriving pinning her hopes on every noise she heard from outside the office door was me come back. I would be late for work tomorrow.
I unlocked the door and entered the office. A different site to the one I had left greeted me. The girl stood hunched against the wall, a wet stain was visible on the front of her skirt, she stood in a pool of urine. The very reason there was no carpet in this part of the room. She hadn’t the courage, or had too much shame to look me in the eyes. I let her see me notice the wet patch on her skirt and tried to imagine what it felt like to be wearing soaking wet knickers. The girls demeanor had changed, her pride and arrogance had gone. But experience taught me it would soon come back if I did the expected. I sat at my desk and continued my paperwork from yesterday ignoring the girl. Finally the girl spoke hesitantly
‘I want to make a phone call, you’ve got to let me make one, it’s my right’. Defiance so she got some fight in her. These first words usually go one of two way defiance or pleading depending upon how strong the subject is, she was obviously a tough one. I didn’t answer. She repeated the words with more confidence a second time. She was trying to move the game onto familiar territory, if I allowed it to happen she would be more difficult to break.
I left her to stew for about thirty minutes more, it was gone ten thirty in the morning she’d been there for over twenty three hours now. I like round numbers so I was determined she’s going to stay there the full twenty four. I got up from the desk and walked over to her, she trembled as I stood next to her. I thrust my hands forward and grabbed the two halves of her blouse and tore it open. The girl reeled back quietly screaming in shock. She backed onto the wall aware she could not run. I then pulled off her bra, exposing her quite large breasts, and began to kneed them seeing if she’d lose it. Instead she was gaining composure all the time, she stood there calmly indifferent to what was happening, it spoilt the fun of it. I tore off all her clothes until she was naked and stood back to get a good look at her. Her skin was milk white and her body good enough to be a model, her pussy hair had been clipped down to a minimum revealing turned out lips. She didn’t try to hide in anyway instead stared me in the eye as if to challenge me.
So round two to her. I returned to my desk and left her for the last phase of the 24 hours standing there nude in a pool of piss. After a while I looked up from my paperwork and saw that the girl was finally showing signs of feeling vulnerable, she had turned to face the wall hiding her body from me, only her bum was visible and this covered by her locked hands. The 24 hours elapsed and I took the collar key from out of my desk and made my way over to her. As I did I could sense the trepidation the girl was feeling, on the outside she was trying to look in control but sudden shakes and shudders told me inside she was feeling nervous. It was still a matter of doing the unfamiliar, keeping her hanging in confusion, if I led her to the chair and interrogated her now she would quickly start to feel on familiar ground and put her defences up again. I released the collar from around her neck. She felt the urge to fall to her knees, but either not wanting to show signs of weakness to me or the pool of piss stopped her. I grabbed her roughly by the arm and lead her across the room towards the chair in front of my desk. She put up no resistance, it was like leading an invalid, she was even willing as she imagined slumping into the chair. She must have been feeling relief, the worst of her torment was over, now just a grilling.
A few feet short of the chair I stopped abruptly, put my foot behind the back of her legs and gave her a shove. She crashed to the floor on her back letting out a muffled scream as she fell, more from surprise than pain or fear. I leaped on top of her and held her down. She began to panic and started swaying from side to side, but the weight of my body and her handcuffed hands under her made the effect nominal. I unzipped my trousers and rammed my dick roughly into her pussy. She grimaced from the pain and then began to cry ‘no, no, please’. Tears rolled down her cheeks but she had little fight left in her. I screwed her hard thrusting in as deep as I could causing her to yelp each time I did, there would be no closing you eyes and pretending it’s not happening the way rape councillors tell you. The girl’s whole belief system that sex is an identical act for male and female alike she lived everyday with her anarchist friends was crashing around her ears. I bit her nipple and she cried out.
She lay on the floor curled up in a ball sobbing as I stood over her straightening my trousers. I grabbed her by the arm and dragged her along the floor until she found her feet, back to the collar and refastened it around her neck. As I did she finally broke down and started crying and pleading with me not to leave her like that again. The thought of twenty four more hours standing like that was worse than rape. I walked out the room and went to lunch.
As I came back in the girl had recovered her composure a bit. Long dry streaks covered her cheeks where her eyeliner had run. As I entered she spoke in sulky voice ‘You’re not going to leave me like this all night again, are you? I don’t think I could take it.’ As she did she kept her eyes down and appeared demure. This was a great improvement in little over a day her conversation towards me had changed from haughtily demanding her rights, to pleading with me to stop and now asking me what I was going to do accepting she had no control.
Of course it was a ploy, she hadn’t broken yet but I’d dented her dignity enough and this coupled with the threat of another night standing alone in the dark meant she would try anything no matter how demeaning to get out of predicament. I now had two things to work with, her fear of how should would spend the night increasing as the clock ticked towards five as I gave no clues and a get out offered, not one of grassing her friends but doing something undignified to herself.
It was three in the afternoon, I unlocked the girl collar again and sat her in the chair in front of my desk. It was a small hard uncomfortable wooden kitchen table chair with arms. I draped her handcuffed arms over the back and secured them with a rope to a rung so she could not get up if she wanted to. The chair was far enough back from the desk so as I could see the whole chair as I sat behind it. Conscious of this she closed her knees tightly together to deny me view of her cunt, I eyed her boobs instead and she went red. I had to be very careful now she was on the brink of familiarity, the expected interrogation was finally happening the whole situation was beginning to make sense again, but also there was the doubt nothing else that has happened to her has turn out to be what it appeared to be so would this. I had to make sure the doubt always proved right and ingrain it in her mind. When she finally gave up all faith in her judgement, I would have won.
I asked her the first question ‘Do you like oral sex?’ The girl looked stunned.
‘Do you like oral sex’ I repeated louder.
If she hadn’t spent the night on the chain, I hadn’t raped her and she wasn’t feeling so vulnerable, she would have told me where to get off. But the thought of what would happen to her that night if she gave the wrong answer or refused to answer and her loss of sense of dignity averted this, she would play along with whatever I said and play up the submissive tack she had read as working on me. ‘No’ she whispered coyly.
‘You’ve done it haven’t you?’ I insisted.
She thought about lying to save embarrassment but decided an affirmative answer would keep the conversation going in her favour. ‘Yes’ she said demurely. Unable to look me in the eye.
‘Given it or taken it?’
‘Both’ she said with growing defiance.
‘Do you like women?’. That stopped her cockiness.
‘No’, she replied in a demure voice again.
‘What don’t you like about women?’
This one got her she looked bemused and eventually stammered out ‘I don’t know.’
‘Maybe it’s something men have they lack.’ I suggested.
‘They haven’t got cocks.’ She took my cue.
‘You like cocks then?’
‘Yes.’ She was now bright red.
‘Do you like big cocks?’
‘Yes.’
The bigger the better?’
‘Yes.’
‘What do you do with them?’
‘What?’ She looked shocked. I’d got her again.
‘I don’t know.’ Tears filled her eyes and he began to cry again.
‘You don’t know what to do with cocks.’ I sounded angry and surprised.
‘Do you have a boyfriend?’
‘Yes.’ She replied through the tears.
‘What does he do to you?’
She thought for a minute. ‘He makes love to me.’
Her defiance was returning again, I had to stop it. ‘What would you like him to do with you?’
She stayed silent.
‘What would you like to do to him?’ I repeated louder.
‘Be more forceful.’ She shouted nearly breaking down.
That was it she had opened herself up to me and reveal something that laid deep within her below the facade, she shows to her friends, her boyfriend, something she even hides from herself. Now I had use it to torture her, it was simple.
‘Have you ever taken it up the arse?’
‘Never?’
‘Would you like to?’
‘No.’ she said now feeling fear at what I had said.
‘Even from me?’
I could see the dilemma in her face as she tried to decide how to answer this, she was frightened to give the affirmative but fearful of spending the night in the collar again if she didn’t.
Eventually unable to look me in the eye she re-awoke her feminine wiles and discretely said ‘Yes.’
I had done as much as I could for today, I had broken her spirit and then jumped up and down on it’s carcass. She had given in to me done everything required of her, so I had to reward her. ‘If you answer yes to these ten questions I’ll let you spend the night in your cell.’
At these words she looked up, relief filling her eyes.
‘I want you to answer in full sentences, not ‘yes’ or ‘no’, rephrasing the question as a statement. Do you understand.’
She nodded.
I got up and walked around my desk toward her, as I did she trembled. I placed a piece of paper in her lap. She looked down I saw the disgust in her face.
On the paper was written ten questions.
I returned to my seat and sat down, in a stern voice I commanded, ‘begin.’ The first question read, ‘Will you let me fuck you again tomorrow?’
At first there was silence as she struggled to come to terms with what she must say.
‘Of course you don’t have to do this, there’s always the collar again tonight.’ I reminded her.
A look of panic came over her and she cried, ‘nooo, I’ll do it,’
Slowly she began.
‘I will let you fuck me???..’
‘Louder,’ I shouted.
‘I will let you fuck me again tomorrow.’ She raised her voice.
‘I will enjoy it.’
‘I will give you oral sex.’ She said choking a bit.
‘I will let you me give you oral sex.’
Then She hesitated for so long I thought she come to a halt, but quickly she spat out, ‘I will masturbate myself in front of you.’
‘I will masturbate myself in front of the whole office.’ She spoke even quicker and held her head to one side looking down, I could see how much it hurt her to say these words..
‘I will fuck anyone in the office you order me to?’
‘Even a woman.’
The next two questions gave her much less problem than any of the others I noted and the she came to a halt. She looked sick as she said the next one.
‘I will swallow everyone in the office’s cum.’
The final question she whispered so quietly she was barely audible. ‘I want you to fuck me up the arse this minute.’
‘What was that?. I asked sternly.
‘I want you to fuck me up the arse this minute.’ She repeated no louder.
’I can’t hear you, you’ll have to speak louder.’
‘I want you to fuck me up the arse this minute.’ She but still too quiet.
‘Louder.’ I Snapped.
‘I want you to fuck me up the arse this minute.’ She raised her voice.
‘Shout it loud.’
‘I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME UP THE ARSE THIS MINUTE.’ She shouted and as she did the tears began to flow again.
‘One more time.’
‘I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME UP THE ARSE THIS MINUTE.’ She screamed.
I got up off my chair and walked over to the sobbing girl, I untied her arms from the back of the chair and dragged her to her feet. I manhandled her to the non-carpeted half of the cell and threw her to the floor face down and climbed on top of her. The girl realised what was happening and began to scream. I screamed back, ‘but you just asked me for it.’ She started crying louder.
There something about fucking a girl up the arse for the first time, it’s like she’s got two virginities not one. A whole new experience of being penetrated for the first time, not knowing what each moment will feel like, each sensation a new revelation, each movement a door to a whole world of new experience. I parted her pert behind and went where no man had been before. She cried and moaned as I thrust back and fourth and as I did I whispered in her ear, ‘think of your anarchist friends now, what they’ll think of you after I tell them what you did. What your boyfriend will really think in the back of his mind, even if he says he does not care. Maybe he’ll even ask you to do this, ‘you did it with him, why not me.’ he’ll say.’
I pulled the girl to her feet and told her I she had been a good girl and I would take her to her cell. She seemed relieved. I walked with her over to the door and opened it, she froze as the sounds of the busy office filtered in, it was now she realised her nakedness.
‘My clothes.’ She said.
‘That wasn’t in our agreement. Do you want to come with me or stay here the night?’
‘Nooo.’ She cried.
‘Well come on then.’ I gestured her through the door.
Slowly she walked out into the busy office, I know what she was thinking, she wanted to cover herself up, but her hands were still cuffed.’
I led her through the main office, it’s not that big only about twelve people to stare at her and then out the door into the corridor. The little traffic there was used to this sight but they didn’t let on each making a big thing about it stopping and pointing. Patricia was going red from embarrassment but I led her on to the lifts. When the lift arrived there were already half a dozen people inside, I shoved her in. She stood there motionless, eyes cast down. Finally the lift stopped in the basement, there were several guards and locked doors to negotiate until eventually we arrived at a row of cell doors. I stopped at the one with WHITE P on a card outside and waited for the guard to unlock the door. The cell was basic two metres by two and empty but for a foot wide wooden bench. On the bench was a cold lunch in a cardboard box, I don’t know what but it couldn’t be worse than the stuff we get in the canteen and a large plastic bottle of mineral water. How she fed herself handcuffed was her problem. She walked in almost eagerly, the fatigue of the two days really showing now. I said ‘See you tomorrow about the nine other requests you made. Nine o’ clock sharp, bye for now dearest.’ And slammed the door.
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BDSMAaj main apko ek aisi kahani sunane jaa raha hoon jo maine apni aankho se dekha hia. Yeh kahani aaj se do mahine pahle ki hai tab main apne ghar gaya hua tha. Isse pahle ki main apni kahani shuru karoo apko apni cousin aur us old man ka parichay karwa doo. Meri cousin ka naam Komal hai. Uski umar bees saal ki hai. Komal ko dekh ker koi bhi kah sakta hai ki uska naam uske liye bilkul hi suit karta hai. Uska rang gora aur hight five feet six inch hai. Chehra itna sundar hai ki dekhne ke baad har...
It’s a crazy hot day, and your wife Romi Rain needs to cool down after just getting home from a day of running around. She chills out by plucking some ice from your drink as you’re maxin’ and relaxin’ and swirls it around her ridiculous cleavage after removing her top. Thing is, Romi starts heating up again just by giving herself a rubdown with some cold, wet ice. Her nipples on her big tits get hard, and so does your cock as you watch. Soon enough, she’s pulling your big dick out of your pants...
xmoviesforyouWe skipped ahead a few weeks as nothing happened that just stood out other than the different jewelry Teddy got for everyone in his and his father’s houses for Valentine’s day. Plus what he had to get for the Superbowl bet. And the menfolks got into trouble just as he hoped then add to the mix the presents he got for the ladies all the men were mad at him but couldn’t do anything to him. Plus all of them were proud that he was man enough to get even with them not that they would ever tell...
I was just watching a video a man took of his wife in a club, and it reminded me of this. I thought I would share it with you, as it showed her true nature at that time.We had moved from our Family Housing Quarters to Transit Quarters in preparation to leave Germany. Linda had decided to work up until 3 days before we actually boarded the plane to leave. This was to be her last night to work at the NCO Club, where she had worked for the last 2 1/2 years. She had greatly enjoyed working there,...
Es war die Story ihres Lebens für Mariana Soong und ihre Crew vom Wisconsin Cable News Broadcast - Team. Eine radikale Splittergruppe von Frauenhassern, sogenannten Incels, hatte sich in einer Villa in den Außenbezirken verbarrikadiert und drohte damit, die Bewohnerinnen des Hauses, die 47-jährige Deirdre Taggart, die Ex-Ehefrau eines der Geiselnehmer, Jen Hollings, 43 Jahre alt und ihre beste Freundin, und Hollings' Tochter Shannon, 21, zu erschießen oder ihnen zumindest Gewalt anzutun. Dies...
A fun and glamorous modelling photo-shoot with a friend ends in an unplanned pregnancy for a beautiful woman Things were getting better for Ala now. 32 years of age she was coming out of the misery of a failed marriage with a cheating husband who made her feel low. In the past 8 months Ala had lost 20lb or so making her tall striking figure even more so. Stunningly beautiful to look at with jet black hair and piercing blue eyes, Ala stood 5 feet 9 inches tall, even taller in the strappy heels...
Sex With StrangerThere are eighteen communities on the Sparine Peninsula. Only Seacroft can be counted as a true city. Six others count as towns and villages. The remainder were all small and remote fishing villages like Oereia, or remote forest villages like Thasp. Thasp was within a couple of miles of a large clutch of rare, and apparently tasty, Leather-throated Marsh Lizards, and that was what had brought me here. The problem with Marsh Lizards in general is that they live in marshes. Having gone through...
The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between two men or more. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is mostly fiction. It is purely a fantasy of mine however it is based on sexual acts and situations I have been apart of. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show...
-------------------------------------------------- Same as my last story, just a note before the story begins. I'm not a natural author or writer, this is just a little fantasy written with one hand in tiny horny chunks over a period of months. I've skim checked it once for spelling and grammar to make it read a bit smoother. It doesn't have an in depth storyline, amazing character development or any other worthy devices - it's purely a wank fantasy written for me, based around big...
The fan had not backed off though, and Machoke would not have wanted him to do so, anyway. Pointing to his hard dick, Machoke grunted, and then gestured at the male, indicating the ground in front of himself. The fan gulped, but quickly nodded, dropping to his knees before the Pokémon, who wasted little time. As the male’s mouth was open, Machoke simply thrust inside it, while using his hands to hold the head in place. The male moaned, feeling himself lose all control of his body. Yet, he...
“Hey,” she stood before me holding her smartphone, “Take my picture.” I looked up at my sister, she was ready for the school dance, cleaned up, made up, and dressed up for her date to the last big Prom of the year. I never saw my sister as anything but my sister, you know, part of the environment, never noticed or appreciated, but the young woman standing in front of me with the phone in her outstretched hand caught my attention. I checked her from hair to heels then back to her face, I was...
It was two months before something out of the ordinary happened. Of course, Harry had to redefine his definition of “ordinary”. At the start of the school year, he would never have believed that “ordinary” included “watching the school’s hottest teacher going down on his girlfriend, before the teacher turned her attention to him ... while his girlfriend watched”. But people adapt, and after eight weeks, Harry had grown strangely accustomed to getting oral sex from Mrs Jenkins three times a...
"You want to become what?" This was my first reaction when my flatmate Cara told me of her latest idea. I was used to her endless searching for the 'thing' that would change her life for ever. It was safe to say that she was not happy with her lot and tried aimlessly to find something that would enable her to feel better about her self. "I want to become orgasmic." Usually I'm quick off the mark but this time she had stumped me. "What the hell does that mean? Become Orgasmic. How on...
Brandon was impressed. As hard as he and the guys on his team played, they could not stop the females. Camirra took over and called the shots. After the first twenty minutes, things changed. She was quick, and crafty. The girls out ran, out shot, and simply outmaneuvered them. The girls worked like a well oiled machine with Camirra as their leader and she could play. Soon the game ended and the kids were awed. Camirra looked at a surprised Brandon. She was smiling. ‘What are you smiling...
Poppet was a person, not a puppet, that point must be perfectly clear. Feeling not terribly devotional that Palm Sunday, she was perusing porn on her Palm Pilot while she was perched in her pew at the Pineview Pentecostal Chapel. Her perky breasts rose and fell as she watched the scene silently unfold beneath her hymnbook. Her paramour, Peter, perched in the pew next to her, glanced at Poppet’s lap and his eyes popped, as he saw the pornographic Palm Pilot depicting pulchritudinous lesbians...
The Body Swap Shop: Adding a Little Spice By Heather St. Claire Diary, Dr. Claire Kent January 5, 2072 Last year, I completed 32 successful mind transfers. Almost everyone that approached me had a clear, compelling case; the decisions were pretty cut-and-dried. But the one presented to me today had me honestly stumped. A married couple, both in their mid-thirties, came to see me. We went through the usual "dance" about the purpose of their visit. When you're doing...
I am a pretty average guy with two kids and a wife. We live in a small town in Nevada, about 30 miles outside of Las Vegas. If our story got out we would probably have to move. We have been married for over 10 years and our sex life was always boring. My wife Broomhilda (we will call her that) often joked, “I’ll face the wall and think of England.” She was a dead fish in bed and knew it. Don’t get me wrong, the dead fish thing will work if I just need a release. Sometimes I only want that...
CheatingLong-legged redhead Arietta Adams bounces her phat ass and runs her fingers over her porcelain skin. She stuffs her asshole with a bejeweled butt plug, making her pussy wet. Stud Mark Wood shoves his veiny prick down her throat, and his prick plows her cunt doggie-style. Arietta’s eyes roll back in her head as Mark switches holes for an anal fuck. She savors the feeling as Mark’s cock strokes in her butthole, stretching her tight sphincter. Arietta buzzes her clit with a vibe and...
xmoviesforyouI had to run errands for work yesterday afternoon but the company truck was not available. So my boss told me to use his wife's BMW (she is also our accountant). I grabbed the keys from her and drove off, while I was driving I noticed my Boss's wife's gym bag in the backseat she is 54 years old and I know she works out every morning trying to keep her nice firm ass in shape. During my errands I stopped by my house with her gym bag, I went through it and found a black pair of lacy panties, still...
“You really don’t mind?” Sheryye asked, talking to Victoria. “No, really,” Vicky replied, smiling at the trio of would-be lovebirds. “It’s okay. You kids go on ahead. I’ll go with the guys. By the way, where is the guy who was helping with cataloging all your findings for the last week?” “Oh, he’s at the lodge,” Kristi replied. “He doesn’t really care to socialize much. That’s why he disappeared after dinner. He’s actually glad us girls are out of his hair so he can finish his report on our...
Johanna was dressed to the nines for her first day of work. She was impeccably groomed in the blue medical scrubs they had provided, the fabric shimmering over her curves. Her thick, long brown hair cascaded down her back, the ends dancing against her hourglass figure. She checked her reflection in the mirror and felt a wave of pride wash over her. She looked at herself, entranced by the sight of her long legs and firm buttocks, and knew that even in the simplest of ensembles she was a total...
Mind Control"Damm it Jake," I spoke to no one in particular as I picked up the boxer short. My young 19 year old nephew was staying with me in my beach house. The place was a mess when ever he came over. Still, I thought, it's nice to have so company as I walked to the bathroom and dropped it in the wJames basket. As I walked back to the front window over looking the lake, I took a look into the hallway mirror. 42 years old but still looking good. Sure I was getting balder each year, but I kept it short...
Greetings to my all ISS friends and followers, I would like to thank all the story readers who gave overwhelming response in my previous story. I am Dev living near Noida and this story which I am writing in hurry is about my neighbor bhabhi, whom I satisfied in her new flats. Her name is Rita and looks gorgeous. This story happened with me in last month. She, her son & her husband were our neighbor till few months back and recently they shifted to their new flats in noida. Lets start the story...
While we were greeting each other the bags had been filling the carousel and claimed by their owners. Mine was the lonely black two wheeler left circling on the belt. I grabbed it and extended the handle, placing my carry-on on top and rolling them both behind me in my left hand while I took Laurie's hand in my right and followed the signs to the rental car counters. At the rental desk I produced my corporate credit card and Massachusetts license for the agent, a rather sour woman that whose...
I had just finished high school and got a job working at this trash company, riding on the back of a garbage truck. After a couple of weeks they moved me to work with "Big Mike". Mike drove this stake body truck and went around and picked up items that could not go into the packer trucks. They called this guy Big Mike because he was seven foot one inch tall! The guy was tall but huge too and black as night. He was very funny and we seemed to get along really well even though he said he hates...
Life at M.A. Mistress Alyssa grabbed me by the hair, at that same moment Mrs Melissa turnon the lights for the whole office. Where Mistress Alyssa had been in the darknesswhen we came in, it was covered in shelves each one covered with items, MistressAlyssa attacked each of my arm to a cord with was attacked to different cornersof the ceiling and she attacked my ankles each to a cord with was attackedto different walls. Welcome to M.A. private school for women, my first day at M.A. was like...
Evening Of Fun At Glory HoleBy: Londebaaz ChohanAlthough I had enjoyed fucking an over 47 years old security guard at the school gate while coming back from gym at about 9:00 PM but even after his full and daring participation and showing off skills to offer me his excessively used but still decently tight ass hole for my fat thick cock; I decided to avoid seeing him on my return home every day and not fuck him every night. No, I had no regrets fucking this mature man’s ass who was much more...
Hi indian sex stories dot net doston Mera naam raj sharma hanumangarh hai.M aine kai bhabhiyon ko choda hai aur story likhi hai.Meri story padhbkr ganganagar se Maine nisha ko khoob maze se choda.Reena bhi room mein chudai ka maza le rahi thi.Reena ne nisha ko kapda diya.Usne chut saaf kr li.Aur fir kapde pahnne lgi. Reena-are yaar…Ye kya kr rahi ho…Abhi sari raat nangi hi raho…Chut to badi bold hoker marwa rahi thi…Ab kya hua.. Nisha-yaat main…Wo…Mujhe…Sharm aa rahi hai. Maine nisha ko pakad...
Written for my fiance on the occasion of our third anniversary. Comments welcomed. Obviously it's unfinished. The plot is this:* Airport* Fuck* Get High* Make LoveI'll post the final version after she get it.I started out calling this story is “The Plan”. Upon reflection, I found that the title was not particularly appropriate. You see, the word “plan” implies a best guess. It means, “this is how things are supposed to go”. It is used in phrases like, “If all goes to plan...”, or “I need...
Here goes my storyMy flight lands at around 20:00, you tell your husband that you will pick me up.As I walk throught the arrivals lounge I spot you - sexy as hell, your hair hanging loose, wearing a low cut top with a skirt that is almost too short with knee high boots with fuck me heels. The little lace that is sticking out from your top gives just a hint of the sexy lingerie you are wearing.We hug, share a kiss, passionately.Since it is still not too late, we decide to stop for a quick drink....
Hi friends! I’m back with another experience of mine. I’ve already written 2 experiences and this is my third one. I’m Raaj, 22 years, 6ft athletic build. If you like my story, do leave your feedback at Hot/Funny/sex chats are also most welcome with guaranteed anonymity! Let me start the story now….It is about my sexual encounter with a college friend – Arohi, on our college trip to Manali. I used to study at a private college in Delhi. I had a big friend circle, among which Arohi was also...
Hi Friends. This is Sireesh, Age 27 from Hyderabad. I am working in a MNC company in Hyderabad. This is my true story that how I lost my virginity. I am looking for the right matches to get married soon. So, looking for a girl who is very decent & having good educational qualification. One day through a common friend of mine I met a girl called Megha. She is working in Bangalore & of same caste. We exchanged our numbers & I told that I want to marry her. She is working as a software engineer in...
She was 18 years old, just one year younger than me, and damn was she beautiful. 32DD, a nice tight hot ass, a body that was like one of those figure skaters, and skin so soft. Almost made you want to jack-off right there and then. Long black hair, and a smile that would make you want to come all over on. That was my cousin, her name, Ashley. Ever since I was 13, I saw my first porn video and I have been thinking? What beautiful girl would I love to share a good time with? So man beautiful...
IncestHi friends i am shalini from bangalore. This is the story of the night when my parents had to go Delhi for sum emergency problem.They leave me n my elder brother at home.At that time i was 19 yrs old n my bro was 24 yrs old.We were slipping in the same room but on separate beds suddenly there was lightning in the sky i got frightened n went to the bed of my bro at that time he was sleeping but i was so frightened and I was onto him in a hurry.on this disturbance he got awake and hugged me to...
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