The piano and Rachael s wet panties2
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I have no idea how long I’ve been here. It could be minutes, it could be hours. I long ago stopped worrying about the aches and pains? and long ago stopped listening for you to come back. All I can do it lay here, strapped to the kitchen table and ponder how I got here. It seems like another lifetime since we were sitting on the couch watching tv. You started caressing my hip and slid your hand into my waistband. I tried to squirm away, but it was too late.
You turned me around by my shoulders to face you. ?I thought I told you that you were not allowed to wear underwear in the house with me today?, you said with a growl, ?so what’s THIS?? You asked at you snapped the elastic band on my panties.
I dropped my eyes quickly and squirmed a little in my seat. ?I’m sorry, Sir’, I mumbled. ?Its just habit.? That was a lame excuse, I know. It seems you knew it too, because You grabbed my chin and raised my face before I could hide the evil glint in my eye.
?Ohhhh?, you say, ?you think you’re going to challenge my instructions, do you? We’ll see about THAT, my lady.?
You grab my hand and bring me into the kitchen. ?You have five seconds to strip, or I’ll rip everything off you where you stand!?, You tell me.
I remove my sweats, undies and buttondown shirt as quickly as I can and stand to face you, naked and shivering. You point to the kitchen table and tell me to climb up and lay down the short way so that my ass is near one edge of the table and my head to the other. ?You are not to move ONE INCH until I get back! DO I make myself, clear, this time??, You ask me.
?Yes, Sir.? I answer, dropping my eyes for real this time. I know you are actually upset and perhaps I’ve pushed a little too far this time. As You leave, I climb up on the table, laying on my back. I move my ass down to the edge of the table, so my knees are bent up and spread so I can keep my feet on the edge.
I hear you in the other room gathering our toy bag and know that I’m in for it. If you’re bringing the whole bag, then there is no limit to what you may do to me. You come into the room and the first thing you pull out is the leather blindfold. I look at you, regret and pleading in my eyes as you cover them. Now I can only hear what you’re about and guess what you’re going to do next.
?Roll over onto your belly,? you tell me. Then the first thing I feel is you wrapping a rope around my thigh, just above my left knee. Then you grab my left wrist and tie it to the strap around the knee, securing them together. These you tie off to the table leg on the upper left corner, pulling my arm and knee up and out. Then you do the same to the leg and arm on the right side. I am now COMPLETELY spread out without any possible way to bring my legs together.
I jump as you run a finger down my slit. ?You horny slut,? I hear you grumble, ?you’re so hot for this I could get you off now, if I wanted. When did you get wet, bitch? When you didn’t put the panties on? Or when I told you to get up on the table?.? I wince as I hear you chuckle. Then you SMACK my ass and I moan. ?Too bad! Little sluts who don’t obey don’t get to cum!?
I hear you go off to the side and open the fridge. As you walk back, you tell me, ?Maybe this will cool you off some?.
I scream as you put an ice cube onto my exposed asshole, running it up the crack of my ass and down my pussy slit, circling it around my clit and then back up. You poke it a little into my asshole and then run it down to my pussy and shove it up my cunt. I scream again, little moans coming from my throat as you hold it in there, taking it out now and then to run it around my clit and puckered anus. I can feel the melted ice water mixing with my juices and running down my pussy on to the table.
You put the ice cube back into my cunt and say, ?hold it there until I get back, slut, or ELSE?. I hear you go into the living room.
But I can’t hold it in there for long. I try to squeeze my muscles, but I’m so wet, so spread out, and its melting so fast, I hear it hit the table. I hear you come back and brace myself. You smack both cheeks of my ass with your hand as soon as you see the ice cube on the table. Then I feel the bite of a flogger against my pussy and let out a wail. I didn’t know the new flogger had come in the mail yet. I moan. Then you lift my hips a little and shove a pillow under, raising my ass and spreading my pussy and ass even farther apart for your use. I am stuck balancing on my chest, chin and knees.
I hear you come around to my head and jump as I feel the flogger smack me down the scrack of my ass, the tail ends of the leather striking my pussy and my clit. You grab hold of my hair, ?Open up, slut?, you tell me, and I feel the ice cube shoved between my lips. ?SUCK? you order me.
I can taste the water, my juices and a little of my ass on the ice cube and I suck for all I’m worth, trying to get some moisture in my mouth from all my moaning. You tell me to spit it out, but you keep a hold of my hair, so I can’t close my mouth.
?Open your mouth wider, slut?, you tell me. ?WIDER! I want to hear that jaw crack!? I drop my chin and open my mouth as far as I can, curling my lips around my teeth. ?I love that look on your face, slut. I think we should have a new house rule. You will never close your lips when I am home. Do you think you’ll remember THAT one, bitch? Or will you conveniently forget again??
?I won’t forget, Sir?, I respond
?I feel the flogger crack against my ass again. ?Did I say you could use your mouth for anything, slut? Did I say you could move your lips to answer me?? I feel the flogger crack against my cheeks with each word, the ends of the straps curving around to sting my pussy and my clit. I say nothing, but keep my mouth even wider open.
I feel your cock smack my across my face from left to right and back again. I moan for it, subconsciously trying to find it with my lips.
?Ahhh you cock hungry little bitch?, you chuckle, ?you want THIS?? As you ask, you grab tighter on my hair, pulling straight up, making my gasp. When I do, you SHOVE your cock through my open lips and down into my throat. I try to close my lips around it, but your hold on my hair is too tight. I try to swirl my tongue around that cock I love so much, but you’re just punishing my face and using my as a fuck tool for your cock as it hardens. I moan around it in pure pleasure. I forget for a second, but remember I have to breathe in between thrusts.
Then you pull your cock our suddenly and I feel the flogger quickly strike both my ass cheeks. ?You like that too much, little slut. I know you.?, you laugh, ?you haven’t been good enough to get my cock. Try this instead.? You shove the panties in my mouth and I can smell where I was getting wet. ?You wanted to wear your panties so badly, try them this way.?
I feel you secure my panties in place with a strap of some kind, tied behind my head. You put my hair up in a ponytail and tie that off to the ropes around my knees. Now I can’t put my head down without pulling my own hair, and I’m forced to rest my chin on the table, craning my neck.
?I know you’ve been listening to eveything I’ve been doing, my little slut?, you tell me. ?But no more. You only get to lie here, all by yourself, and think about how you only have one job and how you blew it. Your only responsibility is to obey me and you couldn’t even do that one little thing. I will decide how long you will have to lay here and think about that.? Which was the last thing I heard you say as you then filled my ears with foam plugs, like they use with power tools. I could no longer see or hear or speak or move. With the pillow under me, I couldn’t even feel the floor vibrate as you moved around the room. I moaned deep in my throat.
I felt the sting of your hand across my ass as you smacked both my cheeks? then nothing.
I felt you grab one of my tits and pull it out from underneath me. You pulled and pinched my nipple, pulling it far away from my body toward the head of the table. Then I felt the bite of the nipple clamp as you secured it in place?. then nothing.
I thought you’d repeat the same thing with my other nipple and waited.
I felt the sting of your hand across my ass as you smacked both my cheeks and jumped. That’s when I found out that you had tied off the nipple clamp to the side of the table, so when I moved, it pulled with agonizing pain on my tit. I cried out. I could just imagine you chuckling, thinking, that’s what she gets for assuming?
Then I felt the cold drip of lube on my ass and knew that we were going to break in the new training kit. I braced myself. I felt nothing but the cold lube welling on my asshole and dripping down my crack.
You grabbed my other tit, pulling and pinching the nipple. You pulled it away from the other tit, toward the foot of the table and clamped it. When you let it go, I tested it a little and found that you had secured that clamp to the table as well, so if I moved either way, my tits would be painfully pulled even farther apart. Tears pop into my eyes as I test the bindings and find that there is no give to them and my nipples catch fire with the smallest movement.
I was SO WET at this point I just wanted to squirm and try to find some way to make myself come. But you’d known that, which is why you’d made it impossible for me to move. But then I felt you rapidly land ten swats on my ass with your hand. I moaned and moaned, but tried my best not to move.
I felt the rubbery head of something poking at my asshole. My pucker was tighter after the ice having been in my ass, so you enjoyed torturing me with just the tip of the plug, back and forth, in and out. Then as I relaxed. I felt you push?. and push? and with a steady pressure, shove a few inches of the plug into me? I wailed behind my gag, both in pain and surprise. Then with one stroke out and another shove in, the plug planted itself all the way in my asshole, my little pucker closing on the ridge to hold it in place. I sreeeeeaaaaaaaammmeeeedddddd? then panted. Thank GOD you’d only used the beginner plug!
Without letting me catch my breath, you smacked my ass with the flogger, each cheek five times. I was pleased that I made it through without jumping, but I can’t say the same for when you then smacked my pussy and plugged asshole with the flogger. I jumped and twisted. I immediately regretted that move.
Then I felt nothing? I don’t know if you’d left to go watch our movie? or if you were standing there admiring how helpless I was. I couldn’t hear you. I couldn’t see you. I was completely in the dark, drooling around the panties in my mouth; totally spread apart and available to you, and wet as I’d ever been knowing that it was impossible for me to move.
But as I said, I have no idea how long ago that was. Since you left me here, spread, tied and helpless, you’ve come back. One time, I was as relaxed as I could be in this position, when all of a sudden I felt you pinch my pussy lips and pull them out. Then I felt the bite of clothes pins being placed in a line along both my lips, perhaps five on each side. One of the clips on each side must have had a string attached, because then I felt my pussy spready even farther open and the cord wrapped around my thighs on each side. You flicked your tongue along my clit and ran your fingers up my slit, plunging three of them in my cunt fast and working me up? to leave me hanging again. With a smack to my ass cheeks? I felt nothing more.
Another time you came back? you smacked my ass to rouse me and when I jumped I felt the bite of all the clamps and ropes and moaned in pain. You kept tapping the base of the butt plug with something that made it feel like it was fucking my asshole. Then you grabbed the base? twisted and turned it? and pulled it out. Tears sprang to my eyes my sphincter was forced to open back up around the plug again before it slipped out. I could feel my asshole pucker opening and closing; winking at you, but never closing all the way. Then I felt more lube and something harder forcing its way in. It was the next sized plug! I whimpered and moaned behind the gag. ?Ow ow ow ow ow ow?, my chant as You forced it in. I pushed back against it to ease its way in, but still cried into my gag until it finally got all the way in and secured.
I don’t have a clue how long ago that was?..Man, have I learned my lesson?
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The fact of the matter is that all women's underwear is sexy. But, normally, it seems as though black or red panties are talked about the most often as being erotic. When I think of sexy panties there is another color that can be equally stimulating.One might think of sun bathing under the hot yellow sun or picking pretty yellow daisies. You might even think of the sour taste of lemons. But, yellow is also the color of warning. Don't cross the yellow line on the street or run a yellow light or...
This is a work of adult fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, places, or events is purely coincidental. Readers who have reached the legal age of consent in their jurisdictions are welcome. This story may NOT be reproduced or posted anywhere without the express written permission of the author. Simonnedanielle1204 @hotmail.com - All Rights Reserved. Synopsis: Paul is an absurdly small and definitely curious fifteen year old. He has this irresistible urge to discover, up close and...
It was about 10:00 AM Sunday morning and I'd just returned back to the house from a quick run to grocery store when I heard the phone ring as I walked through the door. Apparently, my husband, Jim, and I must have answered the phone at the same time -- him from upstairs in our bedroom, and me from the kitchen.As I pulled the phone toward my ear, I was about to say 'Hello' when I realized Jim had picked it up. "Hey man!" I heard, Steve, our neighbor say. My husband answered with, "Well, how were...
How i got started to love nylon panties. I went to school which was several blocks away from home. I would pass by my aunts house on the way to school. one day i had to use the bathroom and didn't think i could make it home in time, so i stopped by my aunts house. She lived alone and never married, because she said she never met the right man. I went into her bathroom and while in there i noticed two pair of panties hanging on the shower rod. I was sitting on the...
It was later then he expected, as he couldn’t get away from his day, now finally home Michael quietly pushed the front door shut behind him not to wake the k**s. To his left he could hear a slight whisper and see the flickering of a turned down television.He moved to his right first, making his way up the stairs to check on his two sons. He pushed the doors open just a crack, listening to the soft slow breathing of each, before pulling the doors shut. He turned then and went back down the...
Chapter Fifteen: Futa-Teacher Enjoys Her Panties By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Athena Pearce The elevators dinged and then opened on the executive floor. I strode out with confidence, my heels whisking on the thin carpet. Behind me, my secretary-slut heeled me. Minako was under the power of my mind-control panties, serving me as my slut and helping me achieve the goals of serving the love of my life, Mildred Dean. Just thinking of the sexy,...
Chastity Pantiesl Girl asks guy to wear magical panties while she is away which guarantees he won't be sleeping with other girls. --------------- I have always been a guy, and loved being a guy. I have always enjoyed being the physically dominant gender, but not in a bad way. I like being able to lift heavy things for my girlfriend. I like playing sports such as football. And I like being physically dominant in the bedroom, which my girlfriend has never complained about. I...
We were staying at the apartment of one of my girlfriend's college sorority sisters. Luckily for us we knew someone in town and didn't have to get a hotel room.Even luckier for me, she was smoking hot.We had gotten into town late the previous evening and quickly went to bed so my girlfriend could rest up for her job interview.The following morning our host, Mandy, had left early for work. My girlfriend showered, dressed and left for her interview soon thereafter.I had told the girls I was going...
Sam was a bright, 20 year old, radiant young man. He far surpassed his classmates in their studies. Spending long hours in his room completing assignments working many hours into the night. Sam had a somewhat clumsily hidden secret. Sam had a great deal of interest in the under-wears of his mother and aunts. He was obsessed. Swiping clothes from the house's only drier, walking quietly and containing his excitement. Sam would even go as far as to reach into the drawers on his mother's bedroom...
Caught Stealing Pantiesbyjadedappetite©Sam was a bright, 20 year old, radiant young man. He far surpassed his classmates in their studies. Spending long hours in his room completing assignments working many hours into the night. Sam had a somewhat clumsily hidden secret. Sam had a great deal of interest in the under-wears of his mother and aunts. He was obsessed. Swiping clothes from the house's only drier, walking quietly and containing his excitement. Sam would even go as far as to reach into...
My Aunt Carmen was the stuff young boys' wet dreams are made of. She'd been widowed for several years by then. While she'd been married she'd been rather dumpy and unattractive, but when she became single again she ditched her frumpy wardrobe in favor of tight jeans and miniskirts, which made her look irresistible even though she was well past forty. Gone were the "sensible" flats in favor of tall stiletto heels. No more erotic woman ever lived!To Mom and my other Aunts, Aunt Carmen was the...
IncestIn My Dad's Panties by Richard-to-Rachel I knew my parents hadn't been getting along at all well recently and I had even begun to fear that they may some day be getting a divorce, but still the discovery that my father could be having an affair came as both a shock and something really quite distressing. It was the first time I had to confront the truth that my parents' split was a very real possibility but, worse, I also had to deal with the fact that this may in fact...
I started wearing panties at a very young age. The very first pair I put on belonged to my mom. I enjoyed wearing mom’s panties so much that it was only natural that I wear those of my two sisters; one younger and one older.My younger sister was the first and only person that I knew of that knew that I had taken to wear panties. Not long after I first put on a pair of my mother’s panties I HAD to try both my sister’s panties. They both had bodies just as hot as my mother’s. But this was the...
I started wearing panties at a very young age. The very first pair I put on belonged to my mom. I enjoyed wearing mom’s panties so much that it was only natural that I wear those of my two sisters; one younger and one older. My younger sister was the first and only person that I knew of that knew that I had taken to wear panties. Not long after I first put on a pair of my mother’s panties I HAD to try both my sister’s panties. They both had bodies just as hot as my mother’s. But this was the...
IncestBella was wearing a black and white checkered wrap dress. The deep-v neckline teased her ample cleavage. Without seeing it, I knew she was also wearing a half-slip and lingerie chosen to please me. I pinned her to the foyer wall as soon as we entered her house. We kissed. I grabbed her soft ass.She had a midwestern look with fair skin, dirty blond hair, and blue eyes. She was fit, but not slender, with a big sexy ass, smooth thighs, and nice bell-shaped tits. I took her hand and led her to...
CrossdressingWe have known Emma for about 25 years now and she is now 52. So she would have been about 26 when we first met her. She was a virgin and remained so till she got married at 45 She was younger than us by 9 years and was a vibrant young thin. Slim, sensuous and very tactile person. She invited us to her house for a meal one evening and as we ate and drank I needed to go to the loo. In the bathroom was a wicker wash basket. I lifted the lid and I can remember it to this day there,...
Frank was day-dreaming again and out of the fog of that dream he managed to mumble an apology. "Umm, sorry Mom." He looked at her across the breakfast table, smiled sheepishly, and shrugged. Lisa simply shook her head and repeated what she thought was both a reasonable and sensible question. "I said, are you going to go out trick or treating this year?" Frank's mind raced back to his memories of Halloween over the years and remembered how much his mother enjoyed Halloween and...
Good friends of mine, a married couple, were going out of town on vacation and asked me to keep an eye on their house. Dave, and wife Margie, would be gone for 10 days and needed me to also take care of their dog Sandy, an Irish setter. I would have the keys to get in to their house, make sure everything was ok, and feed and let dog out to play.On the last day, when they were due back later in the night, I went over to check on things and let Sandy out. I arrived at their house, through the...