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AMY BETRAYED
?So you come up on Saturday evening and release me??
Amy was about to undergo her first self bondage in a fashion that she would not be able to release herself, and would need help to get free. Her friend Sheila had agreed to come to where Amy would be, and release her,
Amy started the car that Saturday morning, wearing a short skirt, and a top, no underwear and no bra. Neither of these were going to be needed for the rest of the day, as in fact, nor were the skirt and top, but she could not drive through the streets naked without the possibility of arrest.
Where Amy was heading for was a wooded area, not often populated, where she could bind herself and hoped would not get caught, not until Sheila came to release her.
She checked her bag before pulling off her driveway to make sure she had everything she needed, though she had no keys, Sheila had those. Until Sheila arrived, Amy would not be able to get free.
The drive took less than an hour, but the walk through the woods to the designated place took over an hour and a half. She was now in a deeply wooded area, off the main track, serviced only by a small trail she had discovered by accident. Unless you knew this trail was there, it could well be that you would never know it existed.
Locking the car, Amy picked up the heavy bag and slung it over her shoulder, and started through the woods. The early part of her walk showed little forestation, but as she walked on the trees became more numerous. There was a light drizzle, but she didn?t let this put her off. It took an hour to reach the small trail, and even then she almost missed it, laughing at herself as her mind was elsewhere at the time.
Taking the small trail, Amy soon found herself in dense wood, and knew that soon, it would get even worse. The trees were surrounded by brambles, making it hard to walk without her bare legs getting scratched. Then she reached her objective, a small clearing within the forest.
Placing the bag on the ground, Amy stopped to get her breath back. It hadn?t seemed so hard when she had not been carrying the bag, but the equipment had made the journey that much harder. She had considered wearing a watch, but part of this was not to know how long she was in bondage, and how much longer she had to go before Sheila released her.
Opening the bag and letting the contents fall to the floor, the first thin Amy had to do was dispose of the bag. This was essential in her eyes, as without the bag she could not carry the contents, and some of them were special, she didn?t want to lose them.
There was a small river flowing close by, and Amy walked to it, and dropped the bag into it, watching as the bag floated away from her. Standing by the river, it was time to get rid of her clothing, knowing the fast current would have them out of her reach in seconds.
Removing her top she felt the slight breeze on her chest, her nipples not hardening, but paying attention to the breeze. The top was thrown as far as Amy could do so, into the centre of the river. It didn?t travel very far, but the current caught it, and carried it down stream and away from her. Once her skirt followed suit, she would have to drive home naked, knowing she would e seen, or, continue her task. Reluctantly, she unzipped the skirt, and allowed it to fall at her feet. Stepping out of it, she lifted it from the ground, found a stone and wrapped the skirt around it, and threw it into the river. It landed mid stream, and immediately started to sink.
Now naked, Amy knew she had little choice. She could, of course, walk back to her car and drive home, but there was a certainty that she would be seen. Or, she could make her way back to the clearing and continue what she had planned.
She knew that if someone came across her once she had finished her bondage, that she could do nothing to stop them doing anything they wanted, and would never know who they were unless they removed the blindfold she was going to wear, but she assured herself that this would never happen.
She had already lost track of time, and didn?t know, now, how long her trial would last, at least six hours, maybe more. It all depended on Sheila.
Looking at the items she had dropped in the clearing, Amy first picked up the butt plug. It was not lubricated, and Amy had deliberately not brought any. Comfort was not a consideration here.
Squatting, Amy placed the head of the plug against her arse, and slowly started to push. Until now, she had never had a plug, or anything else in her arse, and it was only as she pressed hard, forcing the head of the plug in. that she realised how painful this was. She knew she could throw the plug away, but that would be cheating, and so with extreme effort, she pressed the head past the tight sphincter, screaming as the red hot pain of first penetration hit her. It took longer than she thought it would, but eventually, the butt plug was installed, and Amy took hold of the vibrator.
This was Amy?s favourite vibe. A little larger than some, but not the largest in the land, and one she had managed to fill herself on many occasions. What she hadn?t planned or considered, was how it would feel when her arse was also full.
Turning the vibe on, Amy positioned it at the mouth of her pussy, and slowly started to insert it. Almost immediately she could feel it vibrating against the butt plug, and the suddenness gave her an immediate orgasm.
Suppressing a scream, Amy forced the vibe deep inside her, her own juices now making this an easier task than normal. The next thing was the crotch rope. This was wrapped around her waist, and passed between her legs, ensuring that the rope passed directly over her pussy and between her arse cheeks, holding the plug and the vibe in place. She deliberately pulled it tighter than she was used to doing, to make sure neither would drop out.
The next thing she picked up was a device made from two planks of wood, with three long screws in it. One at each end, and one in the middle. The two planks could be brought together by turning the wing nuts. Placing the planks under and over her tits, Amy started to turn the wing nuts, adjusting the planks to ensure her tits were caught between them. As she tightened the screws, her tits began to compress, flattening them. Only when she could turn them no more did she stop, her tits now trapped tightly and painfully. Next. It was the clamps. Amy had several types of clamps at home, but had decided on the clover clamps. Not only were they small and so more painful. If someone or something pulled at them. They became tighter. The weights Amy had brought with her would ensure they would pull on the clamps. And trap her nipples even tighter than normal.
Amy tried walking around the clearing, but the plug, vibe and now the tit vice and clamps, meant that every step cause a pain of some sort. She knew that once she was finished, she was going to be in pain of sorts until Sheila released her.
The next item Amy picked up was a Jennings gag. This didn?t fill the mouth as a ball gag did, but opened the mouth wide, much as a dentists gag would do. Unlike some, Amy?s had straps fastened to the sides, so it could be fastened tight behind the head, so even the largest mouth would not be able to ?spit? it out. It took only seconds to apply, and then Amy pressed the lever that would open it, holding her mouth as wide as the gag would take it.
Amy knew that this meant if any flying insects came. She would not be able to stop them entering her mouth.
All that were left were the chains, padlocks and blindfold. She picked up the blindfold first, and placed it over her head, not covering her eyes yet, but so that when she was ready, she could cover her eyes, and would see daylight no more that day. Sheila wasn?t due until after dark.
The chains had been carefully measured, and Amy took one chain and passed it around a tree, using one of the padlocks and locked it in place. Moving to another tree a few feet away, she repeated the process, so she now had two chains, waiting for her feet. Not going to pull them wide apart, but, enough to stop her escaping.
Picking up the ankle cuffs, Amy placed one on each ankle. Passing the small lock through the holes, ensuring that without keys, she couldn?t get free. Sheila had the keys.
Before locking her ankles to the chains from the trees, Amy picked up the handcuffs. These were police issue cuffs, rigid, so that she would have little if any movement of her wrists once applied.
She locked on of the cuffs to her left wrist, then, with no little effort, leant down and spread her legs. Taking a padlock she grabbed the chain coming from one tree, and locked it to her left ankle. She momentarily wondered why she always started on the left, but that moment passed and she spread her legs and fastened the other chain to her right ankle.
Her legs were about three feet apart, and would get no closer to each other.
All Amy had to do now was lower herself to the floor, knowing that as she did so, she would be lying on her compressed? and clamped tits.? Slowly. She did so, crying softly as her own weight pressed onto her already sore tits.
The blindfold was now ready to be placed over her eyes, and the straps pulled tight so that it fitted tightly, allowing no light through at all. Having done so, Amy? wondered what time it was now, and how long before Sheila came and rescued her.
Passing one end of the cuffs behind her, and under the crotch rope, Amy knew she was seconds away from total immobilisation. Even now she could not free herself, as she had none of the keys for any of the locks, and once the right wrist was locked in place, she was at the mercy of the elements until she was set free.
Slowly, she placed her right hand into the cuffs, and pressed, hearing the cuffs engage. Two more clicks, and she would be stuck here. One more click, as she slowly pressed the cuffs closed, and then it was done. Her hands locked behind her, unable to release them, unable to stand or take the weight and pressure off her already sore tits, the vibrator humming away, and pressing the butt plug.
Back at the office Sheila was giving final instructions to the mail clerk, telling him how to find Amy, and what to do, suggesting that he may wish to take a few other guys along for the ride.
She handed the mail clerk the keys, and told him that Amy was his for as long as he held the keys.
By the time Amy heard footsteps coming through the trees, she had lost all sense of time. She didn?t know if it was late enough for Sheila to be arriving, or had someone else discovered her?
Her tits were on fire from the pressure of the vice, the clamps and her own weight and the vibe had long since stopped vibrating, and was now an inert, but painful object.
She had tried many times, fruitlessly, to get her hands free?or to close her legs, and she was sure insects had made a home in her mouth.
Twice, she had felt the need to urinate, and though she had struggled not to do so, had wet the ground beneath her, and she now lay in a puddle of urine.
As the footsteps came closer, Amy realised that there were not just one set, but several, and panic started to set in, as she tried harder to get her hands free, close her legs, stand up, anything. But all to no? avail.
?Just as Sheila said? she heard a voice she didn?t know. ?All ready for us?.
Amy felt someone grab her crotch rope, driving the vibe and plug even deeper, before a sudden release of pressure, as the rope was cut.
?we draw straws?? asked another voice Amy didn?t recognise, as she realised there was definitely more than one person standing over her, and so far, all male.
She tried to ask what happened to Sheila, but the gag restricted her vocals, and her ramblings were ignored.
Now the crotch rope was removed she could feel fingers pulling at the butt plug, puling it out of her body. Even as the pain and relief of having it removed, she felt further anguish, as she heard something like a zip being undone.
Amy?s fears were well grounded, as she felt someone kneel between her open legs. She tried to scream out, but any sound she made was ignored, as whoever it was started to lean forwards, and she felt something else touching her arse, something soft, but solid.
Amy was no virgin, and knew the feeling of a manhood, and that?s what she felt now, pressing against her arse. She again screamed out, but the noise was unintelligible garble, and was being ignored, and someone?s cock pressed harder at her arse. She felt it enter, but the plug so recently removed had made her arse wide enough to ensure that the cock now pressing at her, would encounter no problems.
Amy screamed again as she felt the cock drive deep in her arse. It was larger than the plug, and seemed with every thrust to drive deeper, filling her anal cavity.
The man fucking her arse was not gentle, as he began to ram harder and harder at her, filling her, stretching her.
Horace, was a coloured guy, and his cock was renown as being one of the largest in the area, few woman willing to take him on, but Amy had no choice as his hard cock thrust deeper and deeper, feeling as if it would rip her apart.
It crept up on Amy slowly at first, gaining momentum, her body reacting to the onslaught in her arse. She could feel herself getting warmer, as that unmistakeable feeling of impending orgasm washed over her.
There could be a stewards inquiry as to who came first, Amy or Horace, but cum they both did, Amy not even realising she was pounding her body back to meet the onslaught of Horace, who came, his spunk filling Amy?s arse, flooding out even before he had finished and withdrawn.
As soon as Horace had finished and pulled away. Amy felt another person between her open legs, and a second cock pressing at her arse. There was no resistance now, either from Amy herself, or her sphincter,, as the cock slid easily into her. With no pretence, Amy started pressing back to the cock inside her. Wanting it deeper and deeper, not knowing why, just fulfilling a need.
It was at this point that Amy felt her head being lifted, and someone kneeling in front or her lowered her head over a swollen cock. The Jennings gag held her mouth wide so there was little resistance as the cock pressed into her. Hitting the back of her throat. The unseen assailant simply raised and lowered her head over his erection, allowing her to taste the saltiness, feeling his cock drive to the back of her throat, and wishing this was all a bad dream.
But it wasn?t a dream. The cock in her arse pressed ever deeper, whist the cock in her mouth suddenly started to spasm. Instinctively, Amy knew what was going to happen, but was helpless to prevent it, as hot cum filled her mouth, splashed against the back of her throat. She could neither swallow or spit, as the guy?s cum filled her mouth.
For what seemed a lifetime, Amy?s mouth and arse were used, never knowing who?s cock was whose, just knowing that each time, they had cum inside her.
A voice she had not heard before suddenly told her that she would remain where she was tonight, and she may be released tomorrow, but there was no guarantee.
?one other thing? said the unknown mail clerk, ?next time you go for promotion, consider the other candidates. This was a lesson in inconsideration, who knows what can happen if you are less considerate??
it was only then, as the footsteps lead away, that she realised that this ordeal could last indefinitely, she was powerless to avoid it, powerless to refuse.
Amy slept fitfully, would they come back?
AMY BETRAYED
?So you come up on Saturday evening
and release me??
Amy was about to undergo her first self bondage in a fashion that she
would not be able to release herself, and would need help to get free. Her
friend Sheila had agreed to come to where Amy would be, and release her,
Amy started the car that Saturday morning, wearing a short skirt, and a
top, no underwear and no bra. Neither of these were going to be needed for the
rest of the day, as in fact, nor were the skirt and top, but she could not
drive through the streets naked without the possibility of arrest.
Where Amy was heading for was a wooded area, not often populated, where
she could bind herself and hoped would not get caught, not until Sheila came to
release her.
She checked her bag before pulling off her driveway to make sure she
had everything she needed, though she had no keys, Sheila had those. Until
Sheila arrived, Amy would not be able to get free.
The drive took less than an hour, but the walk through the woods to the
designated place took over an hour and a half. She was now in a deeply wooded
area, off the main track, serviced only by a small trail she had discovered by
accident. Unless you knew this trail was there, it could well be that you would
never know it existed.
Locking the car, Amy picked up the heavy bag and slung it over her
shoulder, and started through the woods. The early part of her walk showed
little forestation, but as she walked on the trees became more numerous. There
was a light drizzle, but she didn?t let this put her off. It took an hour to
reach the small trail, and even then she almost missed it, laughing at herself
as her mind was elsewhere at the time.
Taking the small trail, Amy soon found herself in dense wood, and knew
that soon, it would get even worse. The trees were surrounded by brambles,
making it hard to walk without her bare legs getting scratched. Then she
reached her objective, a small clearing within the forest.
Placing the bag on the ground, Amy stopped to get her breath back. It
hadn?t seemed so hard when she had not been carrying the bag, but the equipment
had made the journey that much harder. She had considered wearing a watch, but
part of this was not to know how long she was in bondage, and how much longer
she had to go before Sheila released her.
Opening the bag and letting the contents fall to the floor, the first
thin Amy had to do was dispose of the bag. This was essential in her eyes, as
without the bag she could not carry the contents, and some of them were
special, she didn?t want to lose them.
There was a small river flowing close by, and Amy walked to it, and
dropped the bag into it, watching as the bag floated away from her. Standing by
the river, it was time to get rid of her clothing, knowing the fast current
would have them out of her reach in seconds.
Removing her top she felt the slight breeze on her chest, her nipples
not hardening, but paying attention to the breeze. The top was thrown as far as
Amy could do so, into the centre of the river. It didn?t travel very far, but
the current caught it, and carried it down stream and away from her. Once her
skirt followed suit, she would have to drive home naked, knowing she would e
seen, or, continue her task. Reluctantly, she unzipped the skirt, and allowed
it to fall at her feet. Stepping out of it, she lifted it from the ground,
found a stone and wrapped the skirt around it, and threw it into the river. It
landed mid stream, and immediately started to sink.
Now naked, Amy knew she had little choice. She could, of course, walk
back to her car and drive home, but there was a certainty that she would be
seen. Or, she could make her way back to the clearing and continue what she had
planned.
She knew that if someone came across her once she had finished her
bondage, that she could do nothing to stop them doing anything they wanted, and
would never know who they were unless they removed the blindfold she was going
to wear, but she assured herself that this would never happen.
She had already lost track of time, and didn?t know, now, how long her
trial would last, at least six hours, maybe more. It all depended on Sheila.
Looking at the items she had dropped in the clearing, Amy first picked
up the butt plug. It was not lubricated, and Amy had deliberately not brought
any. Comfort was not a consideration here.
Squatting, Amy placed the head of the plug against her arse, and slowly
started to push. Until now, she had never had a plug, or anything else in her
arse, and it was only as she pressed hard, forcing the head of the plug in.
that she realised how painful this was. She knew she could throw the plug away,
but that would be cheating, and so with extreme effort, she pressed the head
past the tight sphincter, screaming as the red hot pain of first penetration
hit her. It took longer than she thought it would, but eventually, the butt
plug was installed, and Amy took hold of the vibrator.
This was Amy?s favourite vibe. A little larger than some, but not the
largest in the land, and one she had managed to fill herself on many occasions.
What she hadn?t planned or considered, was how it would feel when her arse was
also full.
Turning the vibe on, Amy positioned it at the mouth of her pussy, and
slowly started to insert it. Almost immediately she could feel it vibrating
against the butt plug, and the suddenness gave her an immediate orgasm.
Suppressing a scream, Amy forced the vibe deep inside her, her own
juices now making this an easier task than normal. The next thing was the
crotch rope. This was wrapped around her waist, and passed between her legs,
ensuring that the rope passed directly over her pussy and between her arse
cheeks, holding the plug and the vibe in place. She deliberately pulled it
tighter than she was used to doing, to make sure neither would drop out.
The next thing she picked up was a device made from two planks of wood,
with three long screws in it. One at each end, and one in the middle. The two
planks could be brought together by turning the wing nuts. Placing the planks
under and over her tits, Amy started to turn the wing nuts, adjusting the
planks to ensure her tits were caught between them. As she tightened the
screws, her tits began to compress, flattening them. Only when she could turn
them no more did she stop, her tits now trapped tightly and painfully. Next. It
was the clamps. Amy had several types of clamps at home, but had decided on the
clover clamps. Not only were they small and so more painful. If someone or
something pulled at them. They became tighter. The weights Amy had brought with
her would ensure they would pull on the clamps. And trap her nipples even
tighter than normal.
Amy tried walking around the clearing, but the plug, vibe and now the
tit vice and clamps, meant that every step cause a pain of some sort. She knew
that once she was finished, she was going to be in pain of sorts until Sheila
released her.
The next item Amy picked up was a Jennings gag. This didn?t fill the
mouth as a ball gag did, but opened the mouth wide, much as a dentists gag
would do. Unlike some, Amy?s had straps fastened to the sides, so it could be
fastened tight behind the head, so even the largest mouth would not be able to
?spit? it out. It took only seconds to apply, and then Amy pressed the lever
that would open it, holding her mouth as wide as the gag would take it.
Amy knew that this meant if any flying insects came. She would not be
able to stop them entering her mouth.
All that were left were the chains, padlocks and blindfold. She picked
up the blindfold first, and placed it over her head, not covering her eyes yet,
but so that when she was ready, she could cover her eyes, and would see
daylight no more that day. Sheila wasn?t due until after dark.
The chains had been carefully measured, and Amy took one chain and
passed it around a tree, using one of the padlocks and locked it in place.
Moving to another tree a few feet away, she repeated the process, so she now
had two chains, waiting for her feet. Not going to pull them wide apart, but,
enough to stop her escaping.
Picking up the ankle cuffs, Amy placed one on each ankle. Passing the
small lock through the holes, ensuring that without keys, she couldn?t get
free. Sheila had the keys.
Before locking her ankles to the chains from the trees, Amy picked up
the handcuffs. These were police issue cuffs, rigid, so that she would have
little if any movement of her wrists once applied.
She locked on of the cuffs to her left wrist, then, with no little
effort, leant down and spread her legs. Taking a padlock she grabbed the chain
coming from one tree, and locked it to her left ankle. She momentarily wondered
why she always started on the left, but that moment passed and she spread her
legs and fastened the other chain to her right ankle.
Her legs were about three feet apart, and would get no closer to each
other.
All Amy had to do now was lower herself to the floor, knowing that as
she did so, she would be lying on her compressed? and clamped tits.? Slowly. She did so, crying softly as her own
weight pressed onto her already sore tits.
The blindfold was now ready to be placed over her eyes, and the straps
pulled tight so that it fitted tightly, allowing no light through at all.
Having done so, Amy? wondered what time
it was now, and how long before Sheila came and rescued her.
Passing one end of the cuffs behind her, and under the crotch rope, Amy
knew she was seconds away from total immobilisation. Even now she could not
free herself, as she had none of the keys for any of the locks, and once the
right wrist was locked in place, she was at the mercy of the elements until she
was set free.
Slowly, she placed her right hand into the cuffs, and pressed, hearing
the cuffs engage. Two more clicks, and she would be stuck here. One more click,
as she slowly pressed the cuffs closed, and then it was done. Her hands locked
behind her, unable to release them, unable to stand or take the weight and
pressure off her already sore tits, the vibrator humming away, and pressing the
butt plug.
Back at the office Sheila was giving final instructions to the mail
clerk, telling him how to find Amy, and what to do, suggesting that he may wish
to take a few other guys along for the ride.
She handed the mail clerk the keys, and told him that Amy was his for
as long as he held the keys.
By the time Amy heard footsteps coming through the trees, she had lost
all sense of time. She didn?t know if it was late enough for Sheila to be
arriving, or had someone else discovered her?
Her tits were on fire from the pressure of the vice, the clamps and her
own weight and the vibe had long since stopped vibrating, and was now an inert,
but painful object.
She had tried many times, fruitlessly, to get her hands free?or to
close her legs, and she was sure insects had made a home in her mouth.
Twice, she had felt the need to urinate, and though she had struggled
not to do so, had wet the ground beneath her, and she now lay in a puddle of
urine.
As the footsteps came closer, Amy realised that there were not just one
set, but several, and panic started to set in, as she tried harder to get her
hands free, close her legs, stand up, anything. But all to no? avail.
?Just as Sheila said? she heard a voice she didn?t know. ?All ready for
us?.
Amy felt someone grab her crotch rope, driving the vibe and plug even
deeper, before a sudden release of pressure, as the rope was cut.
?we draw straws?? asked another voice Amy didn?t recognise, as she
realised there was definitely more than one person standing over her, and so
far, all male.
She tried to ask what happened to Sheila, but the gag restricted her
vocals, and her ramblings were ignored.
Now the crotch rope was removed she could feel fingers pulling at the
butt plug, puling it out of her body. Even as the pain and relief of having it
removed, she felt further anguish, as she heard something like a zip being
undone.
Amy?s fears were well grounded, as she felt someone kneel between her
open legs. She tried to scream out, but any sound she made was ignored, as
whoever it was started to lean forwards, and she felt something else touching
her arse, something soft, but solid.
Amy was no virgin, and knew the feeling of a manhood, and that?s what
she felt now, pressing against her arse. She again screamed out, but the noise
was unintelligible garble, and was being ignored, and someone?s cock pressed
harder at her arse. She felt it enter, but the plug so recently removed had
made her arse wide enough to ensure that the cock now pressing at her, would
encounter no problems.
Amy screamed again as she felt the cock drive deep in her arse. It was
larger than the plug, and seemed with every thrust to drive deeper, filling her
anal cavity.
The man fucking her arse was not gentle, as he began to ram harder and
harder at her, filling her, stretching her.
Horace, was a coloured guy, and his cock was renown as being one of the
largest in the area, few woman willing to take him on, but Amy had no choice as
his hard cock thrust deeper and deeper, feeling as if it would rip her apart.
It crept up on Amy slowly at first, gaining momentum, her body reacting
to the onslaught in her arse. She could feel herself getting warmer, as that
unmistakeable feeling of impending orgasm washed over her.
There could be a stewards inquiry as to who came first, Amy or Horace,
but cum they both did, Amy not even realising she was pounding her body back to
meet the onslaught of Horace, who came, his spunk filling Amy?s arse, flooding
out even before he had finished and withdrawn.
As soon as Horace had finished and pulled away. Amy felt another person
between her open legs, and a second cock pressing at her arse. There was no
resistance now, either from Amy herself, or her sphincter,, as the cock slid
easily into her. With no pretence, Amy started pressing back to the cock inside
her. Wanting it deeper and deeper, not knowing why, just fulfilling a need.
It was at this point that Amy felt her head being lifted, and someone
kneeling in front or her lowered her head over a swollen cock. The Jennings gag
held her mouth wide so there was little resistance as the cock pressed into
her. Hitting the back of her throat. The unseen assailant simply raised and
lowered her head over his erection, allowing her to taste the saltiness,
feeling his cock drive to the back of her throat, and wishing this was all a
bad dream.
But it wasn?t a dream. The cock in her arse pressed ever deeper, whist
the cock in her mouth suddenly started to spasm. Instinctively, Amy knew what
was going to happen, but was helpless to prevent it, as hot cum filled her
mouth, splashed against the back of her throat. She could neither swallow or
spit, as the guy?s cum filled her mouth.
For what seemed a lifetime, Amy?s mouth and arse were used, never
knowing who?s cock was whose, just knowing that each time, they had cum inside
her.
A voice she had not heard before suddenly told her that she would
remain where she was tonight, and she may be released tomorrow, but there was
no guarantee.
?one other thing? said the unknown mail clerk, ?next time you go for
promotion, consider the other candidates. This was a lesson in inconsideration,
who knows what can happen if you are less considerate??
it was only then, as the footsteps lead away, that she realised that
this ordeal could last indefinitely, she was powerless to avoid it, powerless
to refuse.
Amy slept fitfully, would they come back?
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Amy reached from beneath the sheets and groped around clumsily for her alarm clock as it beeped cheerily on her bedside table and knocked it to the floor. As her hand slid from the nightstand, following the clock to its doom, she let her arm hang lazily from the side of the bed. As she slowly rolled over onto her stomach she felt something squashing against her upper thighs. Something hard. Warm and damp, it pressed against her skin, bunching her panties to one side and making...
I turned around when I heard a little cough behind me. My sister Amy, stood there with a big grin on her face. "Hey, do you work all the time? I went by your house and Ellen said you were still working. I came by to see if you had your secretary bent over the desk or something." "You just missed it. She's a hot little Latino and demands it twice a day at least." Sis and I kidded each other a lot about our love lives. I was happily married. Sis and I had always discussed our dating and...
I was eighteen at the time when a young single mother moved into our neighborhood and I was quite attracted to her. She was twenty five, looked eighteen even with a two year old and had a really hot body, so hot I knew instantly I had to try and get with her. She moved in down the street from my family into a two bedroom rancher that she was buying, so I went down to offer my services to her and she put me right to work. Her name was Amy and I spent the day with her helping her unpack, watching...
LesbianThe frost-coated dull black ships sat lifeless, their phallic noses pointing skywards as if to punctuate an erotic black fantasy. A dozen giant Negro clones, each lying on his back with his dark manhood erect, complete with bulging testicles of engines and fuel, as you might expect. Hairless though. Shaved and primped, ready and waiting in the pre-dawn chill. As the day slowly awoke, and sunlight melted the white frost from the tops of the towers, people started to arrive at the adjoining...
Amy Tate is 26yrs. mother of 7yrs Angel Amy always drives Angel to school but never stops to notice the other mothers. Wensday morning just like any other but Amy walks Angel to her class room then as she passes the restrooms she is assaulted and dragged inside. There are Mary Jo, Ashlee and Helen all about the same age all bored house wife's to big money hubbies. Today they want to teach Amy a lesson so here they attack her tearing her cloth from her body and pulling and twisting her...
There was this girl. The elevator opened on eleven and I got in. She must’ve been coming down from twelve, or the offices in the penthouse. It used to be a restaurant. Now it’s a real estate office for the condos in the building. I could tell where she was going, since I could, I’m sorry to say, smell it on her. I’m a recovering smoker, so I picked up on it pretty quickly. I hadn’t seen this girl here before, so I did my normal for any beautiful woman I’m put into a close quarters situation...
"Are you sleeping, Amy?" His voice was soft, caressing my ears like his hand moving along my spine. "Mmmm..." I just sighed, keeping my brown eyes closed and giving Sam a little smile that he probably couldn't see. My hair was all over the place, too long, too black, and just too ... Much. He liked my hair though, so I didn't mind. I was face down on his bed, the way I liked to spend my Sunday afternoons and I guessed the football game was over, or maybe it was just halftime. Yeah,...
My parents split up when I was about 8, and when I was 12 my mom moved me and my sister from down south to the midwest. My dad wasn't too awful upset about it, he had just gotten remarried and had focused most of his attention, and I'm sure his energy, into my new stepmother. Thus started my yearly visits back "home" in the summer. Every year, I would spend a month or two at my dad's house. He worked most of the time I was there so I spent most of my time watching Monty Python or reading in his...
I was in a club with friends. I was at the bar taking a break from dancing when I noticed a young woman starring at me from the other side. I smiled, she winked and I decided to go over to talk to her.I introduced myself and she just said " Amy." She then said " would you like to join me?"" Yes I would love to." There was no seat so I squeezed in next to her. Her crossed bare knee was touching my stomach. She had on a little tight black dress and I was wearing a tight blue strapless leather...
The Acolyte kneels on the stone steps of the altar where she has been left. Her eyes are glassy from the tincture she was given, something to help ease her into her new life in service of the god. Under the plain linen robe she was wrapped in her breasts rose and fell with her breath anxiously, her nipples rubbing themselves to hardness and aching on the texture of the fabric constraining them. She feels as though she has waited hours, as though her fatigue might steal her consciousness, when...
FantasyGenre: Situational Comedy The story is about three friends representing various classes of society through their profession. One friend is police inspector, one is lawyer and the other is journalist. All the three are college time friends. After getting busy with their respective professional lives, they met once in a week at a particular place and share their personal and professional experience with each other. In one of their meetings, police officer is awaited by other two. When he...
I was twenty, in my last year at university and had just broken up with my high-school girlfriend, who we shall call Jennifer. Jenny was from a Christian family and, while we had obviously fooled around a lot, she had always been reluctant to have sex and I cared enough about her to respect that. And yes, I know what you’re probably thinking: “twenty year old virgin, har har”, but I’m not ashamed and, believe me, I’ve more than made up for it since! At the time I was living in a shared house...
I walk into the kitchen and see you baking some cakes. All the mixtures over the table and work tops. I come quietly up behind you as you are concentrating on what you are doing and humming a song. I get right behind you and can smell your perfume mixed with the baking smell. I put my hands around you and cup your full breasts and pull you back top me and nuzzle your neck. You gasp and sigh. I turn you round and we start to kiss I can taste some of the cake flavoring. My one hand moves on to...
Selecting “Reply”, I begin to type a response to your e-mail… What a pleasant surprise, I loved your e-mail! The things your words do to my body. Well, to be truthful, my hormones and cock, they seemed to be linked intimately… The moment I see you’re name in the e-mail’s ‘from’ line, my shaft begins to swell, pressing painfully against my boxers, and my balls constrict in anticipation… Of course, I have to excuse myself, right then and there, regardless of what I’m doing! I need to feel your...
i was reading a post in here about a guy eating his first creampie from his gf..and i wrote such a long reply that it felt better to cut it short in there and made a full post in here.i've been there and it's such an amazing experience.it's the greatest gift women can give to betas like us..as i said in the reply comment.the shivers of lust and self realisation while we kiss their pussies only to find the juice of an alpha man inside them it's a gift that shocks us and that,no matter what, bind...
A SWAPPED LIFE, Chapters 7 - 9 A young male engineer goes to an engineering conference and gets swapped with a teen unwed mother who did not finish high school. Story discusses how the new woman makes new friends, and copes with motherhood, her new parents and sister, her former boyfriend, and eventually with love and marriage. Story also discusses the struggles of the new man, whose family and educational background did not give him the tools to fit into the world of men, and his...
Hi Friends, this is Deva. About me, currently, I am in Bangalore working for an IT Giant and married. and i am going to tell you my first experience with my cousin when i was in college. Please let me know your comments and if any women interested in having secret sex relationships please contact me at – Coming to my story, this is about my experience with my cousin – Jaya, she is my uncle’s daughter and we stayed nearby. she was 7 years elder than me. I was a day scholar in my college and...
The woman in the yellow dress blurred, as if she stood in two poses at once. She vanished and a moment later appeared on a balcony. Her hair, now unbound, streamed on the wind. So it had been for weeks. Wim would catch a glimpse of her on the Last Wall, then she would reappear in another place on it or vanish entirely, always as if there was some trick of the lighting, some superposition that made it seem as if she was in several places at once. And often, before she vanished, her gaze seemed...
Chapter 04 A bimbo is sold Marvin rolled over in bed slowly waking up, to find Candy had gone. There was no hurry, as the bed was still warm where she had been laying, and he had little to do today. He sighed. There was always something to do, with a house full of dumb bimbo’s. He chuckled at the very idea of becoming bored, with looking after four attractive women. A gentle knock at the door brought him up on one elbow. ‘Come!’ he said. Candy struggled in with a tray. ‘I heard my master...
Storm was restless. Three days of sun, sea, sand and sex in Cyprus had left her hungry for more of the same, but it looked like Roger, her partner, was beginning to wilt. They had just had lunch in a charming little seaside village café, with a very good bottle of sparkling wine, and Storm, tired of her shapeless white t-shirt and baggy shorts, had made up her to buy one - or two - of the gorgeous short sun-dresses she had seen in the small boutique at the edge of the market...
He passed the orc guards as he went to a non-critical repair in the food-purifying systems. He nodded to the gruff guards, who merely scowled at him as he passed through a guarded door. The guards knew who he were, but they didn't have to like him for it. Jericho took a dirty rag he had hanging around his tool belt and wiped his neck and brow. The oppressive heat of the ”energy conversion unit”, really a fuel burning station for the machinery, caused Jericho to gasp for air as he walked...
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xmoviesforyouIt’s a rare snowy day in the American South, and Lexi Layo and Max Dior can’t stay inside when there’s an opportunity to play. They throw snowballs at each other before coming in for a kiss, then keep wrestling and teasing between their snowballs. Taking it inside, the couple locks lips as they head for the couch and start shedding their clothes. Falling backward onto the cushions, Lexi tugs Max close. She guides his mouth to her breast so he can offer widemouthed kisses on...
xmoviesforyouAs Heidi lay on the bed, remembering what had happened to her in the last hour or so of her life, she wished to know what her sister, Helena, and her mummy went through, with Daddy. She knew that Helena had probably suffered through what she’d just experienced, but she escaped. So how could Heidi escape as well? Plotting about how she could call Helena and get her help to save herself, she heard Daddy climbing the stairs. Entering the bedroom, he smiled at her, as if nothing was wrong. “Heidi,...
BisexualYahaan ane wale sabhj sex premio ko mera namaskaar Mein bhot time se yaahan likhi gayi kahanio ko padh raaha hu aur sach batau toh unme se jyadatar kahaniya lund khada karne wali hoti hai mein kabhi kabhi toh kahaniya padh kar muth bhi maarta hu. Yeh kahani jo mein likhne jaa raaha hu ISS pe meri pehli kahani hogi. I hope k aap logon ko yeh kahani zaroor pasand aye yeh meri life ki ek sacchi story hai.Mera naam aaryan hai age 21 years aur slim athletic body height 6 feet conplexion wheatish hai...
A few weeks had gone by since my first encounter with Connor. Since then we had fucked many times and still do without getting caught. Sometimes he'd fuck me good up against wall in the shower or on the kitchen table when nobody was home. I'll admit though it was hard not to grin and smirk at each other when everyone was gathered around the table. This weekend we had slept over at Chris's house because mum thought taking us out to an art exhibit would help us all bond. It had just...
My boi-pussy was wet from the lube that dribbled out into a small puddle on the rubber sheets on the floor. As one man steps away from me after fucking my ass into oblivion, another comes up to take his place between my ass cheeks while the others continued to watch and cheer him on.I was drunk from the aroma of poppers and scented condoms as four or five men took turns gangbanging my tight boi-hole. I braced myself once again as a large cock penetrated easily into my stretched boi-pussy. This...
I was a virgin, and I mean we'd fucked around but never actually had sex, so it was a step but I was ready for it. I feel like we were both anticipating it. We were at our usual Friday night after-party, after yet another loss to central's football team, when we started to kiss, then make out, then it kept going from there. We went upstairs to his room because it was Matt's weekend to host the party, and we kinda went for it. He was only a beer in because he was the host so he wasn't buzzed,...
When I was younger.....I enjoyed getting to our local indoor pool all year round. It got to the point, I just have my folks drop me off, and have them come back at closing time. One night, I was the last person in the pool but for the lifeguard. At that age I was growing...almost 6' tall, thin, little bod hair. I guess a 'swimmer build". About half an hour before closing Vince, the lifeguard said he needed to take a break and asked if I could get out of the pool for about 10 minutes till he was...
Related to an earlier story, Dominique Leads the Way. A few days after my brief, sweet and so naughty encounter with a young French woman, Dominique, I am driving up the lane to the house I am renting for a few weeks in the South of France. As I near the entrance to the house's drive, I see three people walking up the hill that I instantly recognise: it is Dominique and her parents, with whom I had met when I gave up my table to them at the café on the village square. I'd got to know Dominique...
Quickie SexFamily time is hard when you have a stepdaughter like Alice Visby. I (Peter Fitzwell) mean we’ve kissed, but nothing else. It being 4th of July doesn’t make it any easier – it’s hot out and she is jus wearing a skimpy bikini. After some fireworks & a group water fight, my wife is totally injured & spent. Off to bed for her! That’s when my stepdaughter asks if we can do more than just kiss… it’s so bad, but that got me hard and one thing led to...
xmoviesforyouGlamorous blonde Venera Maxima is one kinky MILF! Looking ready for action, the longhaired lady strips off her pink shirt to reveal sexy black lingerie. Delectable Venera fondles her pussy and teases lewdly, eagerly awaiting what she really needs: Damien Soup’s huge boner. When the super-hung dude shows up, he gropes the aroused beauty. Heavily tattooed Damien rims her asshole. Next, the stud fucks Venera’s pussy. She moans through intense cunt hammering! Insatiable Venera spreads...
xmoviesforyouYe meri chudai ki kahani ka doosra part hai jaise ki maine apni pehli story me bataya ki maine kaise apni hi bahen apne jaal me fasa ke uske sath chudai ki aur uske andar apna mth chod diya aur iske bare me jaane ke lie meri pali story ko padai meri chdai ki kahani part Ab agae mai apni story par aata hun ki uske baad hm log wapas jake so gaye aur agale din sab kuch alag tha ab ye bhai bahen ka rishta poora change ho chuka thalkin meri behen ne poora din mujhse baat nahi ki aur maine bhi nahi...
Created by CeZy Note: All names and locations, including the story itself, is pure fantasy. Part 1: Superstar Kiyan Roberts is an average 13 year old, long black hair, very skinny and quite a fan of the computer world. Sports are what he calls his “weakness” and a very passive boy, avoiding as many conflicts as he possibly can. Although his eyes are meant to computers and video games, he also enjoyed movies, also enjoys a Tv show whose big star is Jake Warsavage, a muscular 14 year old...
Watching Jessie (part 10)Wednesday morning Terry texted me and said she would pick me up at 11:00. Darin, who had taken my wife to his place last night, still hadn’t gotten to work when I left. Terry was parked on the street waiting for me when I went out shortly before 11:00. It took me I while to see her as she was driving a Lexus SUV that I didn’t recognize.I got in and Terry drove us off. She had a long coat buttoned up as I wondered what she was wearing underneath. She pulled up to a gas...
Ma femme et moi, nous aimons toutes les formes d’amour. Elle est bi et je le suis aussi. Elle se tape des mecs et des nanas. Je fais pareil. Le plus souvent, ces amours «mélangistes» se déroulent à la maison, et nous recevons beaucoup. Et c’est par téléphone que nous faisons nos rencontres... De plus, c'est vraiment donné, 90 centimes la minute, presque le coût d'une communication ordinaire locale. Et c'est grâce à ce numéro vraiment pas cher et sympa que j'ai pu vivre la belle aventure que je...
July 27, 1994, Chicago, Illinois “It’s good to see the three of you,” Doctor Green said on Wednesday evening. “How were your trips?” “Iron Mountain was nice and peaceful,” Kara said. “And Japan was an other-worldly experience,” I said. “It helped me discover some new perspectives on life.” “And how did each of you do with the separation?” “It wasn’t too bad because Kara and I had each other and the kids,” Jessica said. “But we all missed Steve.” “I missed everyone,” I said. “But I...
It was, as they say, like waving a red flag to a bull... Laura was bent over and rummaging through the dresser. It was one of my favourite positions. She was only wearing a loose, white T-shirt, which afforded me a look at her long, slender legs. My eyes traveled up the length of her smooth thighs and lingered upon her arse. It was such a tempting sight. Laura had the most luscious arse I'd ever seen — full and ripe and so immensely fuckable. I checked myself. I couldn't do it again. Yes,...
Hi guys, welcome back. I am Nikhil from Gujarat. I am 30 years old, wheatish in color and 5’11” tall. For people who don’t know me, I am an Engineer. This is the continuation of my previous story. Those who have not read the previous part, please read and come back to read this part for better understanding. Vaishali and I knew that it was like our honeymoon trip as we were fucking like rabbits with a lot of passion and lust. On the other hand, I had no idea what my intern Jignesh was up to....
Real incident happened in kochi … kurachu slow aayittulla storyanu… ithra pettannu edappalliyil nalla otta veedu kittumennu vicharichathalla,broker paranjathilum nalla chuttupadennu thonnunnu.hmm ethayalum ee veedu mathi sridevi oru deerganishwasathode manasilorthu.enthado thanikku ee veedu ishtapetto gopante chodyam kettanu sridevi alochanayil ninnu unarnathu.Gopan srideviye cherthupidichu veedellam chuttikandu.Gopan vayasu 30 joli project commissioner ayi work cheyyunnu,ipo eranakulathe...
I am the Wood Nymph. Gavin, the love of my life, the man I lovingly call "Bigfoot," has told you his side of the story. Now let me tell you mine. I'm twenty years old. For the first ten years of my life, I was raised in a very liberal family. We were nudists, and spent every summer at one resort or another, in the company of other nudists. We also went bare around the house, so nudity was commonplace and entirely normal for me. In fact, I was out of clothes more than in them, especially...
It was just about a month after our three-way with Fred that we met them both at a function at the Yacht Club.Now I have to say this, so you know. Freddy had a heart attack a week after our three-way. Gail was only home for three days from Florida. It wasn’t a big one and he was only in the hospital for two days. He was fine and Gail was a wreck. I never saw anyone dote over someone, like Gail over Fred. She wanted to spoon-feed him and, he wanted to have a party on his boat.At the Yacht Club...
Wife LoversAgain, from Literotica...The original title forced First- Ch. 2 I retain copyright, blah, blah, blah...--------------------------------------------------------------------forced First- Ch. 2This is a continuation of my story… This is the truth, as best as I can remember it…The hot summer day was rejuvenating. Out of school, not yet having to go to college, the days were my own. I spent most of that Sunday in my room, coming out only to eat and use the bathroom. My mind reeled as I relived...
Oh! My! God! The next day was the worst pain I had ever felt since I came to in the hospital. I refused to use the very good meds they prescribed for home. I wanted to be clear-headed when I went with Dad. I needed help to just get dressed. We met with the Assistant DA in a conference room. She detailed the charges we'd made against the three invaders, as we called them. One of them was a Senior at our high school. I never paid much attention to the sports programs, but he was a defensive...
I guess it all started at the showers. I was getting in after coming back from work detail. Well at work we got stripped search and there I noticed a birthmark on my ass I would use this to my advantage later on, during showers I took my time getting in so I could take another peak at there thick cocks. About all I could do was think about their thick cock. I was hot and playing with my hole in the shower, the more I put my finger in the more I was thinking it was one of there thick...
I work for an Agency that finds me jobs in the Security Industry. These could last just one night or be a fixed term contract. One afternoon I received a call from the agency offering me a 6 month contract at St Wintermute's school deep in the countryside of Hampshire. It would be a live-in job as they would provide me with a small cottage. I arrived the next morning to be interviewed by the fomidable headmistress, Miss Angela Hyde. She explained that I would be expected to control entry and...
SpankingJenny Jenner, known to her friends as JJ, was just 26 when her life changed forever. Her life up until then had been full of disappointments in most things and constant heartache when it came to her love life. Throughout her teens and her time at University, each successive boyfriend had either dumped her, cheated on her or was just been plain bad as with her last boyfriend. Even though she's intelligent and certainly not stupid, perhaps she was basically naïve, trusting and easily led. This is...
Jackie heard nothing from Pris until Tuesday, when her friend called to say that she'd contacted several of her friends in the group of mate-swappers who were to meet, and asked their opinion of bringing a new couple to the next party. "Of course they were a little leery at first," she told Jackie, "but when I described you and Max, they were sold completely! Now you will remember, wont you, that you don't have to play around with anyone unless you want to? I've gone to several parties...
I lived a fairly repressed life up until my mid-thirties. I decided then that life was way too short and that I needed to start to do the things that made me happy. I left my marriage and lived alone which suited me just fine.It was at this time I met a young girl online. Sarah was 20 years younger than me but we got along very well and soon we met in real life and became lovers.We had been together a few months when we went with her best friend Jenny to a bar one night to drink and play pool....
He watched her as she sat, taking in every word he said, he was her teacher and she was a 20 year old first year student at the university. He glanced down at his roll book, Katerina was her name and her long blonde hair and small tits intrigued him. He wondered if he could pull it off, he'd gotten young students before, but some were more work and effort to obtain than others. He could feel his cock grow, thinking about shoving it into her tight, young pussy, he turned to hide his protrusion...
Now it was quite sometime Mona and harry were in a fuck relation. It was usual for Raj to see his didi getting fucked my Harry all over the house. every time Harry was there for the night Mona would be slave to him and Raj. sometimes Harry uncle would be drinking and didi would be asked to dance like a cheap slut showing her jiggling breasts and ass, now Harry had to go out for some work . So I was getting all of her. One day while I was fucking her she told me she wants some one else to fuck...
I bought a new Miele combo washing and drying machine from a local outlet supplier. 'What about the vibrations', I asked him?He looked confused, and I explained as a girl Miele used to advertise, how the spin dryers were solid pieces of kit, and would put a coin, edge on, during a spin cycle, and it would never topple.Of course just like me, I was fucking with him, I had a double meaning in my saucy remarks, and why not, I fancied him and would have dropped my panties if he asked, but I was not...
Taking My Daughter and Her Friend to Work for the Week – Chapter 13.2Gloria stopped kissing me and pulled away. Slowly, keeping her eyes on mine, she removed her gown. Jen came up for air and seeing what Gloria was doing, did the same. Now both women were naked except for Jen’s sexy crotchless panties and their footwear.We each took our wine and drank the glasses empty. I hadn’t eaten since breakfast and the wine was hitting me hard. One good thing about that was, when indulging in too much...
Introduction: Another morning workout with my sister….. Mom? Brian, what happen? You guys at home? Yeah, We are here.. Im gonna be late, Look after your sister, okay? Dont leave her alone. I know , I know, She is not a kid by the way.. As soon as we came home, I called my mother to tell about what happened. Actually I told bunch of lies, that we discussed on our way home. My sister told me, mom went to the hospital to visit our neighbour Janet. They are a young couple that moved here a while...
REBECCA STATES HER FANCY FOR 'P' -- AND BI-SEXUAL ABUSIVE SEXRebecca discloses it in a comment at a FFM trio SEX VIDEO -- with PEEHer hot hopes for foxy fornication with a 'switch' man 'n slave domineeRebecca is discrete. She demands the same of her sex partners in realHer fantasies are less strict as she has a vivid dominating imagination!Rebecca is turning on our dear readers by promising to show a videoHer lookalike has her way with slave-girl Stacy and 'hubby' Poet-Pee!Rebecca is trusting...
The leather of the bench was cool against her skin as she laid back and obediently spread her legs. Her Master made quick work of the leather restraints. One ankle, then the other, and then her wrists were bound. She pulled against the restraints not to struggle for freedom, but to feel the security of their hold. The firm hold of her bonds reminded her of his embrace: safe, secure, strong. She closed her eyes and exhaled as he circled her. She was on full display for him, and she relished the...
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