Robyns Awakening
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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 femininity, weighting in at about 115 pounds, give or take a pound. She keeps herself in excellent shape. With a silky smooth ass, mounted on shapely ?dancers legs?, it is a pleasure to watch her walk, especially in high heel shoes. Here breasts are delightful, but do seem to be a little large for her ?frame?. But, I am not complaining, you understand. When she is wearing high heels they jiggle nicely. Without a bra, she can cause cab drivers to have a wreck. Her complexion is creamy, with sparkling blue eyes, and dark reddish brown shoulder length hair. She is a pleasure to look at.
Now the we have the physical part done, let me get on with my story. Robyn is a warm, some say ?hot?, sexual entity. She loves to make love to me, in any way I wish. Yeah, she is submissive, very submissive. By the time we were married, she had learned to love being bound and helpless to me. She had developed an appreciation for the whip, and other torments I have foisted on her. To make the point, Robyn had developed into a delightfully sexy housewife/sex slave. It seems that I was always looking for ways to take her deeper into sexual slavery, and she was thriving on the things that I required of her.
Robyn had learned that the word ?no? was not in her lexicon. If she refused me, or failed to perform as expected, she was tied and whipped, or some other punishment fitting the ?crime?. She had also learned that underwear was absolutely forbidden. I would allow her to wear garter belts and hose, if I so desired. I really like her in those ?thigh high? hose with the elastic and lace around the top. Those came up her shapely leg to just below her pussy, Her skirts and dresses were short, and naturally, her blouses were tailored to show a significant amount of cleavage. When a woman has breasts that are that magnificent, why hide them. Her large sensitive nipples are outlined in the fabric of her blouses and dresses. Around the house, Robyn is always naked, wearing the requisite high heel shoes. I love her in those really high heel shoes as they show her legs to the best advantage.
I taught her to be a sex slave in the genre of ?The Story of O? (the book by Pauline Reage). Robyn was willing and I kept advancing her sexual slavery. In fact, in keeping with the ?Story of O? mentality, as of late, I had given her to a friend of mine. This friend, Jack Carsten, is a devotee of S&M and the Bondage arts. It only seemed natural to raise the level of Robyn’s sexual slavery, and Jack seemed to be the logical choice. I wanted her to be like ?O?, in that anything was possible with her, and with anyone I chose.
Jack Carstan had visited our home several times. The last two times was with Robyn being whipped and tortured, then taken sexually by Jack. When I told Robyn what I intended to do, she was hesitant, and showed some resistance. After a particularly hot whipping and sound fucking, I convinced her that this was the next step in her slavery, and that I would be proud of her progress. I knew she would submit, as it was her nature. Knowing that I would be there, also, and using her sexually along with Jack, seemed to settle the question. In her mind, the fact that I would be working her over along with Jack, it added a degree of security for her.
Jack was the perfect person to giver her to. He made her feel at ease, and proved to be a masterful lover. He was strict with her. His bondage methods were advanced, making her totally helpless to him. He administered strong, stern and painful whippings and sexual torments. Her mouth was no stranger to his cock, but as her reward, he would fuck her to exhaustion. This was ?hot?, and I loved it. But, I wanted to take it to a higher level. I had a plan in mind.
It was Tuesday. I came home for lunch., and a ?nooner?. Robyn met me at the door in the fashion I liked. As usual, she was naked, wearing black patent leather high heel pumps, with four inch heels. Lately, I had added another fixture to her body. Around her waist was a small, yet strong, stainless steel chain, about the weight and thickness of a dog leash made of chrome chain. This was padlocked on her so she could not remove it. She had been wearing this chain for about for about three weeks, and grown quite used to it. I was considering making it a permanent accessory to her naked slavery.
On this particular morning, as in several other mornings, I added another length of the same type of chain. I connected the end of the chain to the rear of her regular waist chain, padlocking it with the lock which held her usual chain around her waist. I then brought the chain down, through the delightful crevice of her silky smooth ass, tucked it loosely between her pussy lips, and up to the front of he waist chain, padlocking the other end there. This looked like a rudimentary form of a chastity belt, but in reality it prohibited nothing. I wanted it there as a constant reminder to her that she was my sex slave, and I could do anything I wanted to her. Even if she were dressed, out shopping with a friend, that chain around her waist, with the pussy chain constantly rubbing against, and between the lips of her sensitive cunt would remind her of her status. She confided to me that the pussy chain would lightly touch her clit, keeping her constantly aroused. There were times when it nearly drove her to distraction, I notice on days when she was required to wear the pussy chain, she was more aroused than ever. When I got home from work, she damned near attacked me. She could not wait to get to my cock.
I had breakfast with Robyn, and after kissing her, fondling her, and leaving her thoroughly aroused, I went off to work, leaving her there wanting to be fucked, whipped, or just anything to get some satisfaction. I told her I would be home for lunch, so I did not want her to satisfy herself, as I wanted her hot and ready when I returned. She smiled, and agreed, looking forward to a hot love making session. When I returned home for lunch, Robyn was ready for some kinky sex, the more the better. Well, I held her off and ate a quick lunch. She begged me not to go back to work. I lied to her, telling her that the boss was on a rampage, and I needed to get back to work. She pouted, but little did she know what I had planned for her.
Before I left, I dug out a pair of Smith & Wesson police handcuffs from my ?toy? box. I cuffed her hands snuggly behind her back, making sure the connecting chain on the cuffs were run behind her pussy chain. By doing this, her hands were locked behind her back, pinned there by her pussy chain. If she moved her hands or arms, the movement would automatically pull on the pussy chain, adding to the pressure on her steamy cunt and sensitive clit. Even if she sat down, her sitting position would pull the cunt chain tight into her pussy, pressing hard against her clit. This would serve to further arouse her and make her a little more uncomfortable. If she tried to move her cuffed wrists and hands, the pressure on her cunt would be increase, doubly so. A delightful torment, especially when the torment was caused by the slave being tormented. There was no relief for her. She was subject to the whims and movements of her own body, with no way to control it.
When I left she begged me to not leave her like that. She wanted me to fuck her, and to unlock her wrists. She was very aroused, and I knew she intended to masturbate as soon as I drove away. I wanted her ?hot?, and I wanted to control what happened to her. So, I left her chained and handcuffed, and pleading for me to show some mercy. I had a smug smile on my face as I knew her afternoon was to be far different than she expected.
Now, here is the situation. Robyn is now at home, alone, naked with high heel pumps on her pretty feet. Her hands are tightly handcuffed with steel cuffs, behind her back. She is further restrained with a chain locked around her waist, with another chrome chain running between the cheeks of her ass and the sensitive lips of her cunt. She is aroused, and can’t achieve sexual satisfaction. To complicate things, I have ordered her to watch a couple of S&M porno videos this afternoon. I would be giving her a quiz on the videos, and if she got it wrong, she would receive a sound whipping, and be denied a climax. Now her afternoon was about to become more complicated.
Robyn was sitting in the family room, watching the big screen television. Her cunt chain was digging into her pussy, both arousing and tormenting her. The video she is watching is ?hot?. The film is arousing her even more. While the movie plot was rather simple, the action involving a rather large breasted blonde being bound, tormented and subjected to various forms of sexual abuse was definitely engaging. The bound blonde subject of this movie was subjected to a rather severe breast and pussy whipping, and required to suck the turgid cock of her master. The master required another slave to suck the blonde’s pussy, but would not let her cum. The video ended with the very aroused blonde’s nipples clamped as her master fucked her to an explosive cum. Robyn’s pussy is aching for satisfaction. She wished her husband had not made her so helpless. If she could just use her hands and fingers to satisfy her sexual hunger, she would not feel so sexually frustrated and helpless. ?It’s tough to be a sex slave?, she thought.
As Robyn was concentrating on the S&M video, and feeling the fire in her cunt, she heard a key turning in the lock on the back door to her house. As best she could, she jumped up and ran to the door, thinking it was Bob returning home to make love to her. She was excited. This was a very pleasant surprise. Her pussy was soaking and aching for him. The door opened, but it was not Bob! It was Jack Carsten!
She was frozen in her tracks. She did not know what to do. What was Jack doing here, and with a key to this house. She struggled against her handcuffs, perhaps to cover her naked breasts and pussy. They she thought, ’What am I thinking. Jack has seen me naked before. He has bound and tortured me. He has fucked me and required me to suck his cock.’ Finally she gathered he wits and just stood there, naked and bound before Jack Carsten.
?J?Ja?Jack? What are you doing here??
Jack walked up to her, grasping and pinching the nipple on her left breast. Robyn flinched, but did not pull away from Jack’s hand.
Jack replied, ?Well, sweet slave, I was driving in the neighborhood, and decided I needed a little bit of you. Looks like my instincts were right. Look at you, just begging to be tormented and fucked. I love it!?
Jack moved his hand from her breast to the cunt chain she wore. Grasping the chain, he jerked the chain, pulling her to him. Robyn bit her lip as the chain bit into the soft moist folds of her cunt. Jack leaned down to kiss her pretty red mouth. Intimidated and with her pussy being abused, she gladly returned his kiss.
Robyn was then pulled by her pussy chain, across the room to the telephone. The phone had a ?speaker phone? option. Jack pushed the ?speaker phone? button, and dialed a series of numbers. It seemed to Robyn that Jack had dialed her husband’s work telephone number. She could hear the phone ring on the speaker. Bob Givens answered the phone.
?Hello, Bob Givens speaking.?
?Bob, Jack Carsten here.?
?Hey, Jack, whatchadoin’??
?Oh, I’m about to have a really good time, Bob. I’m at your house. I am pulling on a chain that is running through one very wet and sensitive pussy. The pretty little slave that it is attached to that chain is a little uncertain about her future.?
Well?, Bob answered. ?I don’t think this should be a problem. Robyn, can you hear me??
?Yes?yesser, I can?, replied Robyn
?Good. Since Jack is there, I want you to surrender to him, and do whatever he says. If you don’t please him, he will punish you until he is satisfied, then I will punish you when I get home. Do you understand??
?Yessir, I understand?, was her timid response.
?Jack?, Bob continued, ?if you want to lay her down on her back, to fuck her or whatever, you should change her bondage to ropes. Those steel cuffs can be really rough, especially right now. I have them on pretty tight. Up high on the refrigerator, out of her reach, you will find the keys to her cuffs, and the pussy chain. There is a small antique chest in the family room. You will find all the rope, whips and toys you need.?
?Hey, Bob, thanks. I’ll take good care of her. I want to fuck and torment her, according to your rules.. I don’t want to injure her.?
?Good, have a good time.’
?Bob, I intend to.?
Jack Carsten hung up the phone. He jerked on the pussy chain again, pulling Robyn to him. He kissed her again. Robyn was dumfounded by what had just happened. She returned his kiss.
?Cunt, you are mine. You heard what the man said.?
Robyn answered, trying not to show how much her pussy was hurting, ?Please, I’ll do what ever you want. Please don’t be too cruel to me.?
Jack Carsten laughed, ?Oh, you’ll be able to endure what I have in mind. Hell, Girl, you don’t really have a choice. You have to endure what ever I have in mind.?
Roby bit her lip as she realized Jack was right. She was his to do with as he pleased. She only hoped she could please him so he would not be too rough on her. She felt very alone and helpless. She was scared, yet she could not deny the heat in her pussy was increasing.
Jack, pulling on her pussy chain, led her into the family room. He ordered her to kneel in front of him. This she did, her sweet lips only a couple of inches from the fly of his trousers. She could tell that Jack had an enormous erection. He started to undress, pulling off his shirt, and then his trousers. He removed all of this clothing, shoes, and sock, with the exception of his jockey shorts.
?Slave, use you teeth to pull my shorts off me?, he ordered.
Leaning up, Robyn answered by catching the waist band of his shorts in her teeth, pulling them down. It was awkward, but she was making progress. Soon, his rigid cock popped out of his shorts onto her face. She stopped momentarily to kiss the head of his throbbing cock, then she continued her work until she was able to remove his shorts.
?Very good. Now, suck my cock?, was his next order.
Robyn obeyed, moving her sweet lips over the heated head of Jack’s cock, taking the length of him into her mouth. She could feel his cock throbbing in her mouth. Even though she was scared, she had to admit that Jack’s cock did feel good in her mouth. She stated to work her mouth up and down the shaft of his cock as her little pink tongue lashed the sensitive tip. Jack moaned softly.
Before Robyn could make Jack come, he stopped her. He had other plans.
?Get up, I want to change your bondage?, he ordered.
Retrieving rope from the antique chest, he proceeded. Before unlocking the steel cuff from her wrist, he wrapped a rope around her elbows. He pulled the rope tight enough to force her elbows together in the small of her back. Only then did he remove the handcuffs. Quickly, he used another rope to secure her wrists, effectively keeping her naked and captive. He wanted her to be helpless, with no chance of escape from her bondage.
Jack sat down on the sofa, making Robyn sit beside him. He put his arm around her and pulled her to him. For the next few minutes he kissed her and played with her breasts and pussy, much like a lover might do. His cock was rigid and throbbing. In a few minutes he had Robyn panting from lust and sexual desire.
?Robyn, my dear, I think it is time to go to the bedroom. I want to torment you, and try to fuck you brains out.?
She remained silent, and allowed Jack to lead and pull her to the bedroom by her pussy chain.
Once in the bedroom, Robyn was laid out on the bed. Jack tied ropes around her ankles, tying them to the bed posts at the corner of the bed spreading her legs widely. Her wrists and arms were bound behind her, and now trapped under her, pushing her magnificent breasts up to a more prominent position, offering them to Jack. She lay there, with her legs spread and her cunt exposed to Jack and any plans he had for her. At this moment, she felt very vulnerable. Even in her helpless predicament, Robyn was aroused. She watch Jack as he moved about the room. She could see his cock bounce menacingly as he moved about the room.
From the stash of toys, he extracted a medium weight multi-thronged whip. After running his hands over the inside of her exposed thighs, and sweet moist cunt, he started to use the whip. The blows were moderate at first. The soft inner skin of her thighs and pussy were his target. In a matter of a minute or two he increased the force of his blows. It did not take long for Robyn to start moaning and crying. After on particularly hard lash on her sensitive pussy, she screamed. She knew that she was to never beg for mercy, so she kept her words to herself. Unlike some other ?sex slaves?, Roby was not allow to use a ?safe word?.
Jack moved the whip up to her breasts. These were magnificent targets. Robyn’s beautifully firm breasts bounced and jiggled delightfully as Jack struck them with the whip. Pink whip marks started to appear on her quivering abused breasts. Robyn was experiencing pain, and arousal at the same time. It was a complex of emotions that gripped her, compounded by her bound helplessness, and the absence of her husband to protect her. She was both terrorized and aroused.
Jack finally dropped the whip on the bed. He stood there for a moment or two, stroking his cock and looking down on the delightfully helpless and well whipped Robyn. It was fun to have her to himself, to do as he wished, with her husbands blessings. Using the key he found on the refrigerator, he unlocked Robyn’s pussy chain, giving him access to her smoldering cunt.
Climbing onto the bed, Jack knelt, straddling Robyns’ body. He moved up until his raised cock was touching her lips. His ass was resting on her raised abused breasts. Robyn did not need to be told. She opened her mouth and received his throbbing member. Jack spent the next few minutes mouth fucking her. When he was about to cum, he stopped and moved down her body until his cock was at the tender mouth of her pussy.
Jack reached down and grasped his cock, rubbing it against the sensitive folds of her pussy and the hard nubbin of her clit. Robyn closed her eyes. Her pussy was on fire, and she wanted to be fucked. Jack was teasing her. She moaned quietly, wishing his cock would enter her. She wanted to be ravished. Finally, Jack could not stand it any longer, and he plunged his raging cock into her deliciously soft and hot cunt. Robyn raised her hips to meet his thrust. It felt so good to her that tears ran from her eyes. This confirmed in her lust fogged mind that she was as slave, and enjoyed being helpless and at the sexual whims of others.
Within a few strokes of Jacks cock, she experienced a powerful climax. It seemed as if her cum would go on forever. It was a series of cums, one wave of hot flaming sexual explosions after another. In a minute or two, she realized that Jack had stopped fucking her. His rigid cock was still buried in her boiling pussy, but he was not moving. He was content to look down on her, watching a beautiful lady in the throes of sexual excitement and fulfillment. When she finally settled down, Jack pulled his still rigid cock from her pussy. Robyn let out a soft moan of disappointment. Jack’s cock felt good to her heated passage.
Jack got off the bed. His erection glistening with her juices, bounced as he walked around the bed. After releasing her ankles, he ordered her off the bed. With his help, Robyn stood up. Jack grasped her left nipple, using it like a leash, and pulled her back into the family room. Robin, on shaky legs, struggled to keep up, trying to ease the painful pressure on her nipple.
Back in the family room Jack say down on the couch, and ordered her to kneel on the floor, between his legs and facing his still rigid cock.
?Now, Slave Cunt, you have made a mess on my cock. I expect you to use your mouth and tongue to lean it up. When it is nice and clean, suck me to a cum. Do you understand me??
Robyn did as she was told. She licked and sucked Jack’s cock, cleaning it, tasting his and her juices. She had never tasted another woman, or her own juices. As she worked on his cock, she found that the taste was not bad, not bad at all. In fact, it aroused her to be made to taste her own pussy juices. At first, she thought of rebelling, but knew she would be punished for that, and would still have to obey Jack. With her hands tied behind her back, the job was more difficult, but she managed. When she was through, his cock was clean, and harder than before, throbbing with the beat of his heart.
?Robyn, you did a good job. Now, suck me to a cum?, Jack ordered.
Roby took his heated cock into the soft warm confines of her pretty mouth. She worked vigorously, and in matter of a minute or two, she made him cum. It was explosive, with white hot jets of cum rocketing from his overheated manhood, splashing into her sweet mouth and throat. Robyn struggled, yet she managed to swallow all of his issue.
Jack lay there, his head on the back of the couch as he came down from his sexual high.. Robyn was still sucking on his cock, draining it as it receded. She was well trained by her husband, and knew this was his policy of cock sucking. Jack found this to be an excellent policy. It felt wonderful.
Jack was through. He had to get back to his job. He set about to get her back into the bondage in which he found her. After handcuffing her wrists behind her, with the cuff imprisoned by her cunt chain, he was ready to leave her. Then, for the hell of it, he used another set of steel handcuffs to pull her elbows together in the small of her back. This was very stringent, and but a lot of stress on her shoulders, but her breasts were displayed to their absolute best. He thought, ‘I am sure this is tough on her elbows, but damn, she looks good like that.’
As Jack kissed her, and turned to go, I walked in from the garage. Robyn did not know what to do. She just stood there in her magnificent bound nakedness. She was waiting for me to say something to her. I spoke to Jack.
?Hey, Jack! How was your afternoon?’
Jack went into a relatively long dissertation about how fantastic Robyn was, and how she obeyed him. He expressed how much he enjoyed having access to her. When he finished, I spoke up.
?Jack, I am glad you had a good time. This is a new day for Robyn’, I continued, ?and her slavery to me. This is the first time she has been taken without me being present. Since it worked out so well, I want to offer this. Any time I am not enjoying Robyn, I want you to know you can come here, anytime, and enjoy her to your hearts content. All I ask is that you let me know when you are going to do this.. She is my slave, and I will control what happens to her.?
Jack gave me a surprised look, and a big smile. He loved the idea. We talked for several minutes, and he kissed Robyn again, while giving her raised breast a squeeze. He then left for his work, a very happy man.
I walked over to Robyn, and took her in my arms. I kissed, her, and told her how proud of her I was. She kissed me again and told me she was glad the I loved her, and was proud of her slavery.
Well, our relationship with Jack Carsten has continued for the last three years. He visits our house once or twice a week. Some times I am there, and other times he has Robyn alone. I have let a couple of my other friends have her, but Jack is the only one I have given Carte Blanche to have his way with her.
Robyn and I are more in love how than we ever were. She is more of a slave than ever, and I am more absorbed and obsessed with her than ever. It is a good life.
The End
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© 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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FantasyHi all this is Rahul here from Mumbai, This is my first story and a first encounter with a female other then my wife. Pardon me if the English is bad or there are any other mistakes. I am Rahul, m26 from Mumbai. Fair, 6 feet tall, very long hairs (for a male) and an average sized 7inch dick. This story is between me and an online friend lets name her Priya (name changed to protect identity). I met Priya through a dating website. I sent her a mail and got the reply from her the same day. Let me...
Next morning I got up early like I do every morning and cleaned the bathroom, the lounge room and the kitchen. And then I cooked some breakfast for my mistress scarlet. My ears were on the bell that rings when she presses the remote for me. I wanted to wish her good morning by kissing her feet, probably on all four. Then maybe offer her flip flop or house sandal properly on top my head and then maybe lick them clean and serve her any way she found me useful and hear her giggle. Her giggle – it...
mera nam ravi hai mai indore me rahata hu.ye kahani 20 din pahale ki hai .mai indore se gorakhpur gaya tha waha mere village ke ek bua ji rahati hai. mai apna city ka kam nipta ker evining me bua ke ghar gaya .usi din bua aur phupha apne village chale gaye the.ghar per bua ki ek 19 shal ki ladaki aur ek 12shal ka ladaka rahul tha.mai gaya to mera laptupcomputer bhi sath me tha.mai fresh ho ker aaya to rinku (bua ki ladaki)tea bana dithi.mai tea piya aur let gaya. rahul bar bar puch raha tha ki...
So there I was, backpacking through Europe like every other early twenty-something, when lo-and-behold I got myself lost. That’s pretty normal for me. Ever since I was a kid, I got easily distracted by the most mundane things in the world, and got quite comfortable asking retail workers to help me find my parents. Even in my own backyard I’d end up chasing a butterfly or squirrel into another neighborhood if I wasn’t careful. I just love examining the little things in life, the details...
Fantasy & Sci-FiWE GO TO PLAY GAMES OF GO AT THE EUTROPEAN CONGRESS EVERY SUMMER FOR A FORTNIGHTWE GO TOGETHER WITH LONOUR CLUB AND FRESHG TIME FRIENDS FROM OUR CLUB FRESH FANSWE ATTENDED FIRST TIME BACK IN --- WE FLEW BACK FROM INDIA JUST IN TIME TO TAKE PART TEXT WE ATTENDED ALMOST ALL NEXT EUROPEAN GO CONGRESSES IN FOLLOWING YEARS WITH FRIENDS-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------WE WILL GO WITH A...
After I had looked my hubby in the eye and saw the look of lust that filled them I knew that I was going to be in for another night of fun.I pulled my dress over my head and sat down at the dining table that was near the patio doors. My hubby didn't waste anytime and quickly emoved his clothes. His cock was already working its way to a full erection. The other French couple, Paul and Claudette followed siut and removed their clothes.I looked around the other five and eyed their naked bodies....
*** At 30 years old I married Beth, a cute little girl of 18yrs. My main worry was that she would get tired of me and want ‘friends’ of her own age. Well that didn’t happen, and after 2 years we are still very happy. Though the worry of her wanting younger guys played so much on my mind that it became a fantasy, which grew and grew till I wanted it to happen. I kept imagining her being fucked by other men and would get off on it whilst we fucked. The images in my mind were like a ...
From part 3: Anne had frantically keyed into the house, and with her makeup streaming down her face, she made a beeline straight to Rachel and hugged her tightly, kissing her directly on the lips. Rachel could see Ryan standing behind Anne over her shoulder. The expression on his face was one Rachel had seen on his face many times on television but almost never in real life. It was a look of pure befuddled amusement. Especially as the kiss lingered even after Rachel looked, with sheer panic at...
The Fortunate Jeopardy - part 1 By Sissie Maid Cuckold "YOU BASTARD! I don't know why I ever married you! Why would you do something so stupid? You risked me just as much as you and I'm NOT going to jail for you or because of you Tom. They offered me immunity and said I could keep most of what we own if I would testify against you and I'm telling you right now I might just do it!" "You Can't Laura, you can't testify against me by law!" "You dumb ass that's not how it works, they...
As a tranny callboy/escort, I was always fulfilling the fantasies of lots of gay and bisexual men. But there was a fantasy of my own I had had for awhile that I wanted to fulfill with a handsome bisexual escort myself. I wanted to hire a handsome stud escort to pretend he was my hubby and have honeymoon sex with me like I was a bride on her wedding night.Every single girl fantasizes about having a big handsome man to please every night, to sleep with her and spoon together after sex, feeling...
CrossdressingI know some of you will read this and think "How boring! the typical girl meets boy, girl seduces boy and girl gives boy his FIRST sense of pleasure from the gentle firm grip of pussy muscles wrapping around his dick". (The thought it self makes me want to moan,suck on my fingers while I ride a long fat dick).But! If you are thinking that, you are WRONG. The first time I took a man's "virginity" is quite the opposite, quite more freaky. As some would say, I popped his man cherry. Now, for those...
Author’s note: Chapter 4 of 13. Thank you Tim413413 for selfless editing. The Perfect Pieces – Chapter 04 ‘Mark.’ The word was soft and matched with a kiss. I was startled awake. ‘You’re not sleeping on the couch again.’ I opened my eyes and stretched my neck. I could feel the muscles cramping near the shoulder. Must have picked a bad angle to nod off. ‘No,’ I said to my smiling angel, ‘I’m fine out here.’ Another soft kiss on my lips as she stood and walked around to the back of the couch....
Adira Allure has recently started seeing an older man with a daughter, Alex Coal. Alex also has a stepbrother, Kyle Mason, from one of her dad’s previous relationships. Today, Alex walks into the living room to interrupt an interesting moment where Adira is wearing some sexy lingerie and shaking what she’s got for the pleasure of Kyle, who is sitting on the couch in a scouting uniform. Alex is having none of this. She takes off her shirt to set the scene for her dad to walk in and...
xmoviesforyou"If only others could see you as I do." He paced slowly as he spoke, eyes feasting on white flesh against the crimson sheets under her. The bed, a heavy four-poster with a canopy frame, was positioned at the very center of the room. At first sight it was an imposing structure, a fusion of dark carved woods and burnished metal in an old-world Mediterranean style. As he circled it, he studied her from every angle. Her thin wrists were stretched above her head, bound by two feet of cord...
Not too many days passed before I emailed him wanting to connect. I knew that the next time we met he would be burying his cock in me and I wanted to make sure we had enough time to plan it so we had a decent amount of to time to explore. I told him that I could entertain him the next few days and he indicated that tomorrow would probably work and he would confirm in the morning. I went to bed that night thinking of what it might be like the following day and hoped that we would get together. I...
The next day, as dawn broke, Darla awoke in a misty cloud of morning dew, dazed and immobile. Her hips moved involuntarily and slowly made wide circles, while her back arched at the ecstasy being applied between her legs from Robert’s tongue, which explored the folds of her pussy, as he delicately separated and probed her sensitive flesh that she had involuntarily saturated with her juices. Robert drank as he lapped at her, and savored Darla’s intimate flavor, while his tongue slid along her...
New Girl in School Part 7: The Rumor Mill and the Bloody Good Time "Hey did you hear that thing about Chloe?" "OMG yes, that so huge if true!" Chloe had overheard this while on her way to class but didn't think much on it. She just shrugged it off, its probably nothing. But internally, M's mind was racing-hopefully it isn't anything to do with the mission. Granted he had been careful to not slip up at school, no that was for after school, but Chloe felt a certain creeping feeling that...
Lynn ’s shock at seeing the interior of the seemingly innocent looking barn was immediate and unmistakable. “What have I gotten myself into, this time?” she thought to herself. The walls and floor were carved out of large cobble stones, the ceiling was made of large hand- hewn beams and rough timbers, as it would have been done in the middle ages. Looking around the room, she saw item after item of torture, depravity and abuse. This cleverly disguised barn was set up as a medieval torture...
"What can we do for him?" Jake heard a tearful and worried Sheeka. "Please Trully, please help him!" "I'll do what I can but I am afraid it is mostly up to him, and all of your powers," Trully said a sly smile on her face she could feel that Jake was slightly awake, good then he was able to fight whatever it was. Reaching down, Trully touched Jake on his chest immediately drawing a gasp from her. Blue energy raced up her arm then down the other finally fading when it reached her...
Say Thanks to Alan for the following. “Poetry is about the grief. Politics is about the grievance.” - Robert Frost A. Want some iced tea? B.I don’t drink tea. A.Want some iced coffee? B. I don’t drink coffee. A. Whiskey and coke? B. I don’t drink coke. Those who want to be loved, get dogs. Those who want to love, get cats. Hamsters have a different role. Their purpose in life is to demonstrate death to the kids. What happens when you play ‘Bolero’ backwards? You become unRaveled......
It was an icy morning at the resort. James and I had just woken up from a great sleep. I was sprawled out across my queen sized bed, and James was across his. Both James and I are quite heterosexual, we’ve had tons of girlfriends and tons of hot sex with those girls. James and I are room-mates back at University in Edmonton. It was shaping up to be like any other time we went to the mountains, out of bed, eat, drive to the hill, snowboard all day, come back, sleep. I stripped out of my...
I am Julius, but better known as Jules. I am 55years old now, widower, with two kids both of whom are abroad, one in Canada, and the other in USA. And am sending this as I have come across this site, and have found it very good. I have sent this to another site, but would wlike to share my experiences, with the readers of indian sex Stories, buti if it is not permissible then let me know and I will desist. Have read many of the experiences, and those of the women are especially arousing ever...
IncestThe summer of 2012 held promise, far beyond anything Hollie had ever had the nerve to imagine. It had started in the most inappropriately innocent way, with a smashed wing mirror, clearly the work of the latest preteen daredevil gang. That had caused a trip down to the nearest scrap yard and it was there, amongst the totalled convertibles and the old Fords, that she’d reconnected with Daniel Evans. He was one of those men that her father would have instantly disapproved of, with his smudged...
When Max wrapped an arm around her waist from behind and cupped her breast with his other hand, Paige gasped. When he pinched her nipped between thumb and forefinger, her knees went more than a little weak. He kissed the crook of her neck. “I’m going to need to remind myself not to do this at the party. Aren’t I? I’m not really trained to separate nudity and sex.” Paige let out a long, contented sigh. “Poor boy. How will you ever manage?” She said it like she was teasing, but Max did have...
An Unexpected Life In Pink By Chlo? Cameron Synopsis - A fairly successful young man dates a woman who upon discovering his most intimate secret, encourages him to take time off work and move in with her while dressing and being seen as a late teen girl and, in certain situations, an even younger girl in a beauty pageant. During a several week period, he experiences a lot more than he bargained for, as he also becomes involved with several men, each who view her differently. Working h...
Dear Diary: I ran out of paper in my notebook, so I must sacrifice a page for my history notes. -Great Britain, at the height of the East India Company's power, truly conquered all of Europe and Asia. There was the Great War between the Americas and the British Empire, and that was fought to a standstill. -The weapons and technology developed over two decades of global warfare rapidly advanced our understanding of nature. Leading the charge for the British was Dr. Henry Rickles, the...
Long nose and mouth Township is the edge of a railway line Qiongxiang , township police station is only three policemen ( including me ) . There are also several defense team . Because finances are poor, so often unable to pay wages months . Police mission is simple , for a variety of documents to prove beyond is to help guard against theft railroad railway police crime . But the main work or follow the leadership of the township government charges .Was sent to this small place , my bad mood ,...
“Brooke, what’s up? I have a new offer for a scene using your gifts.” “Yeah? I’m getting something done now,” She said. “What could that be?" “Wouldn’t you like to know. What’s the scene?" Brooke said. Jordan sighed. “Anal.” Brooke got taken aback, but then again she wasn’t surprised at the initial offer. “However, you can talk to your boy toy about it before you answer,” Jordan said. “Ok, cool. Let me talk to him. I’ll get back to you,” Brooke said. She promptly texted Mark, who...
She stared at her own breasts in the mirror, not particularly large, but perky and supple. She hefted each tit, one and then the other, before giving a squeeze together and pushing them both up against her chest as the chain dangling between her dark pink and pierced nipples tinkled and chimed. Cylvan wasn't particularly self conscious of her bust, but she had some envy for her beloved Mistress's ample bosom. She thought about how large and full they were, and the pleasing view whenever...
The trip to First Stop was the usual boring event. When we had arrived on Wayside, it occurred to me, this was the first trip I had made to the Multiverse with no trade goods. On our way to First Stop, Sereine and I briefed everyone on our plans for what each of our two groups would be doing during this trip. We had been talking during the trip, while we rested. During our discussions, it occurred to me that in the future, we might need two penal planets in Earth’s Universe. For the interim...
And then came the day that all minors had been scared of. The first day of school and also the first day that ADP would be in full force in their Country. And by now, it was also known that some other Countries in Europe had adopted this new law already, and it would mean that a person under ADP even couldn't get dressed anymore when crossing the border. All the Countries of Europe had agreed to sign a charter that made sure that people under ADP could do their ADP punishment when they...
We arrived back just before dinner. The three of them headed over towards the house. I called Lana back and asked, "Think now would be a good time for the test so we can call Mom and Dad after dinner?" "I was planning to as soon as I could slip away. Of course you know that once it is confirmed it will be the topic of conversation all through dinner again." "No way for you to not let them see you going to take the test." "You're talking about women wanting to make sure about their...
Justin Sampson “Now you listen here, you naughty little bitch!” Coach Johnson snarled as she ripped down Sam’s panties, a look of shock crossing my girlfriend’s face. “I can eat any cunt I want in this locker room.” I couldn’t believe this was happening. Shock rooted me in place as my girlfriend’s brown bush came into view. Sam struggled to stop the lesbian coach from eating her pussy. She cried out my name as she fought to keep Coach Johnson away from her pussy. “Justin! Help!” Sam cried,...
Harlow Harrison is out sunning her sexy, curvy body when her husband’s pal Johnny rolls by looking for him. He’s not home yet, Harlow tells him, but he’s more than welcome to make himself at home until her better half returns home. Johnny can’t resist not flirting with Harlow, but heads inside to shoot some pool. Horny as hell, Harlow calls up her hubs to ask if she can get the hall pass on Johnny because she wants his dick! Once he gives her the green light, Harlow’s indoors sexing up in...
xmoviesforyouHi everyone my name is Anju. This is my true story, which happened to me. And this is my first story. Hope you like it . One weekend me and my friends where out clubbing, having some fun. We decided to stop at a pub for few drinks. there was not many people in the pub, we bought our drinks and sat down. There wee some good looking guys in there we where looking at them and talking about it. After about 20 to 30 minutes i saw a couple coming in. they bought some drinks and sat a table next to...