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Ceres finally made her way over to Master, shaking so much I thought the house would fall.  By that time Mistress had walked her witchy lying ass over to me.

 

“I tried to protect you.  Really, I did.”  I heard what Mistress said, but when it came to protecting her hide or mine guess whose butt was going to be in trouble.

 

“No you didn’t, ma’am.  You two were fighting!  I know YOU stabbed me in the back.  But it’s alright.”  I just looked at her, daggers shooting from my eyes, knowing she was getting ready to do something.  She didn’t disappoint me.  With the speed of a striking viper she was beside me, grabbing my arm.  I didn’t even have time to think before she dragged me to the sofa where Master and Ceres were relaxing.  So hard was I pushed that my hand accidentally hit Master John’s face trying to stop myself from falling.  ‘Aw shit! Why me; why today?’ I thought to myself.

 

“Master!  I’m sorry I didn’t mean to hit you!  Forgive me, please?” I begged, as his anger was legendary for being easily provoked.  I had just triggered it.  Damn my bitchy Mistress!

 

“Taliya, lay on your back and open your legs!”  His voice could freeze a lake.  Not good.

 

“Master?” I heard what he said but I wasn’t comprehending it too well. didn’t know how he wanted me so I didn’t move.

 

“Taliya! On your back! And show me YOUR PUSSY!  NOW!” he shouted, grabbing my arm.

 

“Yes Master!”  I screamed, pain coursing down my shoulder as he twisted it savagely. What did he think I was?  A pretzel?  I was finally made to get on my back. Master had told Ceres to get the paddle.  Fear filled my heart making me want to get up and run but I knew if I did he would catch me.  Panicking as he pried my legs apart I saw my chance to escape.  Kicking him backwards to the floor I ran from him, heading to the back door.  I knew he was going to paddle my pussy; I didn’t want that kind of pain.  I was in a dilemma: if I ran to my room to get my car keys he would have me trapped.  My other option: I always left the car doors unlocked with an extra car keys inside. Not the wisest nor safest thing to do in a high crime neighborhood but ours was pretty safe. Hastily I ran out the back door, hearing them yelling for me.  Running around to the front of the house Mistress Julia was behind me but not to close, huffing and puffing from the exertion.  I couldn’t go back the way I came especially when I saw Master John standing by my car. I stopped dead in my tracks as he started to come at me.  Damn!  He had my extra car keys dangling between his fingers as if to say ‘Come on. Take it from my hand.’

 

“Master!  Please!  I’m sorry!  I don’t know what I was thinking,” I said as I backed away.

 

“I’ll get that mind of yours thinking, stupid bitch!  Don’t you worry about that!” I didn’t move when he said that, not because I didn’t want to but I seemed to be frozen to the earth.  I tried willing my feet to move, to run again, because if I could reach the house to lock them out… but I couldn’t move.  I just stood there as he approached me.

When he got closer he slapped me across the face hard knocking me down.  I try to hold my face but he grabbed my hand.

 

“Master please don’t please…I’m so sorry please…” Master just grabbed me up and dragged me back inside.

 

“Get up those stairs and in bed NOW!”

 

“Yes Master.” I hurried up the stairs, running to my room.  I learned my lesson years ago as a newbie sub: I don’t need a spanking but I know I’ll get one, two or maybe three.  I lay down in bed scared, pulling myself into the fetal position, as if my reduced size would make me invisible.  When I heard the knob turning I didn’t move.

 

“Liya, get your stupid ass up, NOW!  You will NOT skip your chores then lie about it. You will NOT strike me then run.  I am YOUR Master. Do you understand ME!?”  His voice thundered in my room making my head hurt.

 

“Please Master!  I love you!  I am sorry for hitting you!  I was wrong, Kind Master!  I will never do that again! Please!”  My pleadings fell on deaf ears.



He pulled me up and pulled my skirt and thongs down, I started crying he slapped me across the face again.

 

“Shut up, bitch! Turn around and bend over… NOW!”  Turned around slowly, bending over my bed, my brown firm cheeks felt flushed even though no blow had touched them.  The penalty for the stated offences would range from a paddling to a caning.  Fifty lashes minimum, but drawn out over a half an hour to maximize the punishment.  I heard Master John remove his belt when Mistress Julia walked into my room.  All this, and she probably came to gloat.  ‘It was not FAIR!’ I screamed in my brain.  My mouth said nothing.  It would soon be shrieking in pain.

 

“John, please don’t do this,” Mistress said.  From the corner of my eye I saw her.   

 

“What did you tell me, Julia?” Master said, his voice dripping with venom.

 

“I told the girls to go to bed early… I didn’t mean to over step your orders but it was late.  Punish me instead okay…… Master?”  What do you know! She ‘fussed up, at long last!

 

“Get in our bedroom, Julia.”  Mistress looked scared.  Her pale skin lost its glow, looking sallow.  She had broken one of Master’s cardinal rule: when asked, tell the truth, only the truth.  It might hurt, but lying hurt even more.  I think she was about to experience it first hand.

 

“Yes John,” she said meekly.  Her high horse had ridden off, leaving her to walk.

“Get up Taliya.  Pull your thongs up; leave your skirt off.  Get your chores done.  Complete what you should have done last night.”

 

“Yes Master.” Turning around I bent over at the waist to retrieve my thongs, a satin pool around my feet, my chocolate half moons smiling at his waist.  His Big Johnson strained to get at them.  I appreciated a good dick every now and then but I was strictly chickly.

 

“You’ll find Ceres in the living room kneeling.  I want her chores done.  We are not finished by a long shot.  I’ll deal with you tonight, Liya, for running.”  I looked down at my hands, mutely nodding my head.  The less said the better.  I walked out my room right behind him.  He stood at the top of the stairs watching my red thong clad buns calmly sashaying down the stairs.  I found Ceres kneeling on her cushion beside the couch.  Repeating Master’s instructions to her we began to get our chores done.

I work better with music, meaning my Walkman over my ears jamming to some 50cent, Tupac and other tunes from a local hip-hop radio station.  I cranked my music high to really feel it.  Two hours flew pass when I saw Ceres jump.  Removing my headphones I crossed over to her and heard what freaked her out.  Mistress Julia, screaming like a banshee at the top of her lungs.  Obviously Master wasn’t using a gag ball so this could have been to psyche us out.  No one was exempt from his punishment, not even his dear loving wife Julia.  CRACK!  CRACK! CRACK!  The sound resonated throughout the house.  Master had a microphone plugged into his stereo to hammer his point to we lowly females under his ministrations.  I could feel Mistress’ agony over the airwaves.   ‘How does it feel when the shoe is on the other foot’ I thought ruefully.  Did she think he was going to be easy on her?  His own wife, undermining his authority, lying to him, blaming it on their innocent charges?  I hoped he wasn’t using a razor strap on her, but it could be his bamboo cane whip, the ping pong paddle or his heavy two inch wide thick black leather belt.  I was almost positive he was using a cane though.  Having experienced each and every one of them during my various training periods you learn the sound of the differences.   I pulled Ceres back to her chores when we heard the door open.

 

“Taliya, get up here now!” Master screamed.  Running out of the dining room up the stairs I almost bowled him over in my haste to obey him.  He had the brown Japanese bamboo cane in his hand. Pointing to my room I assumed the basic position: lying face down on the bed with pillows under my stomach, butt feeling the coolness of my room, my red satin thongs pulled down to my ankles once again.

 

“Do you understand why this is happening, Liya?”  In order for the punishment to be effective we had to understand our error, otherwise it was just a reasonless beating.

 

“Yes Master.  I do.”  

 

“Good.  How many lashes do you think are appropriate number your being disrespectful to me, Taliya?”  This could be a trick question.  Too little and he could punish me for trying to get off too easily.  Too much and I could be confined to bed for a few days. Taking a deep breath I replied.

 

“Twenty lashes, Master.  If that meet your approval, Sir.”  Nothing was said for a moment.  I hoped I hadn’t sold my punishment short.  Master had an amused look on his face.

 

“Well, I would have thought ten, but if you insist on twenty then so be it.  Are you ready?”  Picking up the cane he swished it through the air.  It hissed angrily, cutting the breeze easily.  “Start counting off, loudly.”   

 

SWISH  SMACK!

 

“One”  That smarted.

 

SWISH  SMACK!

 

“Two.”

 

SWISH  SMACK!

 

“Three.”

 

SWISH  SMACK!

 

 And so it went, me biting my lips, clenching my jaw, holding back tears,  trying not to cry as he made me count out the blows.  Twenty lashes felt like forever because he would often pause to let the pain sink in before he applied the next lash.  He would also rub the cane across my tingling hide, prolonging the torture.  He wasn’t as harsh as he could have been.  I guess Mistress Julia took a lot out of him.  Or maybe he was just doing it to exert his authority.

 

Those of you who read my description think of this as a painful experience, which it is, but there is also an erotic side to it as well.  A properly administered ‘correction’ could make my pussy juices flow like a river.  I know it was that way with Ceres.  The thought of being paddled got her wet.  After thirty minutes it was over.   The final step was my having to kiss the cane.  I did fervently for more than one reason.   Master John laved a cooling cream on my sore rump.  I swear steam arose when it touched my skin.  Helping me up from my painful position he touched his palm to my face.

 

“Go finish your chores.”

 

“Yes Sir.  Thank you, Sir, for punishing me.”  I gingerly left the room heading back to finish my chores.  I wondered what other surprises this day would hold for me.

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Nandini Deshpande 8211 Part 1Introduction

This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...

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Diaries of a Soldier RR part 1

Introduction: Half way through a 12 month tour of duty in Iraq I get to come home for 2 weeks of R&R Diaries of a Soldier – R&R (part 1) The first real feeling of being home comes when you see that thin line of land appear over the horizon of the Atlantic Ocean like the rising sun. You feel the butterflies when the mechanics move underneath you as the landing gear opens and the plane descends. At this point I think every returning soldier says to himself, Please dont let me die on this runway...

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Diaries of a Soldier RR part 3

Introduction: I cancel out the any guilt of cheating on my wife, we plan to include her in our fun Diaries of a Soldier – R&R (part 3) I awoke in a empty bed with the sun beating me down through a opening in the shades. That farmiliar feeling I hadnt had in a long time, hangover! Oh god, I thought I hate drinking. If I could smoke weed in peace and freedom I would never drink again I often thought after a hard nights drinking. I knew that Kimmie had gone to bed before everyone left last night...

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Fernanda Peituda Safada hottest stories part2

Below a new set of real life stories about a beautiful hot Brazilian women Fernanda, nick name Peituda Safada.You can meet her at the strip-club Rota96 in Curitiba Brazil!Fernanda & Paulla entertaining a guy.I had sex 2 days ago with together another dancer from the club:An american guy wants see how 2 girls do lesbian sex.He orders us to put out all clothes, only we must wear our shoesAfter that we must kissing. He wants see how our tongue goes deep in each other mouth .We must play by...

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I fucked a grandma that was my grandpas whore

There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...

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Island of Hernando Rodriguez

He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...

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Diaries of a teenage prostitute

Tom Green was cleaning out his daughters apartment. She had been in an accident and was in hospital. He and his daughter had drifted apart over the last few years. He did not even know what she did for a living. But he did know while she was recovering neither of them could afford to pay for her apartment. In her wardrobe, she had found a large collection of kinky underwear. The things you only see in mens magazines. In her bedside drawers he had found several vibrators and dildos. The clothes...

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Andersonville 25 Dr Jensen I presume part II

I stood there in my black dress watching them slowly lower the casket into the ground. Standing next to me was my mother, who was weeping softly. Next to her was my sister Jennifer, and she seemed the saddest of us all. Perhaps she was remembering her own mother and father's funeral who had both died when she was just a young girl. On the other side of the casket I could see Crius standing next to Dennis with an impatient frown. He seemed so out of place, and the expression on...

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Swami Ghoshal 8211 Anand Ka 8220Santansukh Garbha Mandir8221

Sant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...

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Mandys sickest stories Mandy reloaded

Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...

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Candys Dandy

by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...

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Sissy Outed Brandon to Brandy

This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...

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Strange RelationshipsChapter 10 Armand Mixes in the Hernandezs Affairs

Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...

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CANDY FINDS HER SON HANDY AND DANDY

by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...

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Nandhini My Slutty College Senior 8211 Part 1

Hey everyone, I am Arshaan haling from the southern part of India, young and athletic 25 years sporting a 6-inch cock. This is going to be the first of my many adventures. This story is split into 3 parts. Part 1 being the introduction, Part 2 being the action and Part 3 being the conclusion. All of my stories are true stories and there is no fiction involved. Now, let’s get started with part 1. This incident happened 6 years ago when I was pursuing my engineering degree in one of the most...

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Priya Nandhini Iruvarai Umba Viten 8211 Part 3

Avasaramaaga en vagupil padikum oru paiyan vanthathaal, naan nandhini aadaiyai vegamaaga aninthu vittu irunthen. Appozhuthu priya enai paarthu hey ena seithu kondu irukiraai avanai veliyil sendru ethavathu pesi sirithu neram ula varamal paarthu kol endru sonnal. Naan nandhiniyai kaama paarvaiyil paarthu konde sendren. Naan veliyil sendru, en idam thulai pesi irunthathu athil yaaruko pesuvathu pondru pose koduthu irunthen. Appozhuthu naveen vanthaan, avan ennai paarthu hey ena indru sikiram...

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Nandu Anubhavalu Part 8211 1

Hi na peru nandini…Andaru nandu ani pilustaru..Nakkuda alage pilipinchukovadam istam..   Idi konchem lengthy story but na jeevitam lo jarigina nijamaina sangatanulu. Na age 23.Ma intlo 5 members. Amma,nanna, tammudu, chelli and nenu. Amma house wife, nanna gold business. Tammudu, chelli studying still.   Ha height 5.5, na size 34-25-35.Nenu present bangalore lo oka mnc lo panichestunnanu. Nenu putti perigindi antha madanpalle, tirupati.   Nenu 2014 lo b.Tech tirupati lo complete chesanu, naku...

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From Candace to CandyChapter 7

Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...

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Becoming Brandee Chapter Two

Becoming Brandee Chapter Two: Pulling up to his condo I realized that Richard was very well off. He lived in a very exclusive part of the city and his home furnishings matched his stature and good grooming. Looking around I felt like I just had to become his maid as well as girlfriend and make sure this wonderful man had me to look after him as a sweet girl would desire to do for a man who took good care of her. I squealed with delight when he showed me my own room. It couldn't...

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Andrew to Andrea Part One

Hi, I'm Andrew; at least I was Andrew full time until about a month ago. I have always been fascinated by lingerie: its feel, its appearance, how it just makes a body look that much more sexy. Like most curious types I started young (at sixteen, so not all that young), swiping what I could from my sisters or cousins when I could and squirreling my prizes away until I could find time for them. I will always remember the first time I put a pair of lace panties on; my erection was instantaneous! I...

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Vandana The Sexy Bitch Part 1

Hi friends !! I am Ramon and I am here with my second story. Contact me @ The boy here is Ramon. A half Bihari and half Bengali guy. Brought up in Delhi. He joined a college at Delhi University.And with the start of the session, he met a girl named Vandana. Vandana was a short heightened sexy bitch. Round boobs.Sexy bulging ass. Wearing shorts of the time.And the strap of her bag going between her boobs would make it even more prompt. Vandana and Ramon became friends.One day Ramon was given...

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Nandita And Mohini 8211 Fucking Two Beauties

Hello friends. This is Neville from Chennai. A couple of years back I posted one of my real stories on this site. I was caught in a police raid in a brothel and was rescued by the wife of my friend, Mohini. Today I and Mohini have been having love sessions as and when needed. I got a call from Mohini that her friend Nandita is in town to attend someone’s wedding. She would be coming to her house on Friday evening as she has a flight back to Toronto on Sunday. Nandita has insisted that she meet...

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Andrew to Andrea Part 3

 BRRRRIIIIIIINNNGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!The alarm clock that my wife and I mockingly referred to as “Baby Ben” sounded off and pulled me from what I first thought was a great dream. As my senses slowly came online, I could feel my hand laid over my naked wife’s breasts and that I wasn’t in my usual gym shorts and t-shirt. I was surrounded in silk, and it was not unpleasant, but it was a floor length nightgown! The events of the previous night slowly began to trickle back into focus, and the...

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Sandy and RandyChapter 4 Birthday Party

Early September. School is back in session. Sandy and Randy, being the same age, go to most of the same classes. They, of course, keep it cool between them, since you know how gossipy high-schoolers can be. Because they both were born the same day, they have always celebrated birthdays together. They never minded, and this time was no exception, even now as ‘14-year-old teenagers.’ After school, there was soccer and other sports, so they were always away from each other. Their mom was still...

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Handyman Candys Cabana

This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...

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