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Sarah couldn't believe that she was actually doing this. She'd always been the quiet conservative
type, and here she was, with no bra on, her short black dress, obscene insults written on her chest,
and her lower half wrapped in quik-wrap, waiting to meet him.
Thinking back on how she got into this mess, she'd been a typical bored soccer mom of 2, content
to keep the house as her husband wished, and ferry the kids to & fro. 38, still with a decent figure
some nice C cups from breastfeeding, they sagged some, but that's what the wonder bra was for. Light
reddish brown hair to her shoulder, and a mild complexion, she'd never considered herself a knock-out
but she would still turn a head or two. Except Al's. To Al, pretty much all they were was room-mates.
10 hour days and business trips left her a single mom a great deal of the time. And their sex life
was non-existent. She'd worried he might be having an affair, and tried to spice things up, but
he didn't seem to notice. Day to day boredom led to web surfing, including some adult sites, which
gradually led to bondage sites. Sarah had never really tried anything like this before, but after
reading some bondage fiction, found herself soaked. Soon, she was reading bdsm fiction daily, with
numerous intense maturbation sessions aftewards. Some of these stories referenced online chats with
others with similar bdsm interests. Sarah gave these a try, and found some of these authors online,
and willing to discuss her fantasies with her. One particularly imaginative author frequently chatted
with her, with it eventually becoming a daily thing. His words never failed to make her wet, though
embarassing her at the same time. It started normally enough, with this conversation
????? Dom-line: Sarah, would you like a story about what I'd like to do to you, with you as the
??????????? ? star character?
????? SubSarah: Very much sir. You know what I like.
????? Dom-line: What are you willing to do to earn it?
????? SubSarah: Earn it? I don't understand sir.
????? Dom-line: You interest me Sarah, but I want to see if you're serious. If you are, and
??????????? ? you want me to continue chatting with you, I want a picture of you. A nude picture.
??????????? ? Now, in the interests of your modesty, it can be from the lips down, so it's not
??????????? ? obvious who the photo is of.
????? SubSarah: I don't know if I can do this. It's a turn on, but I don't know if I can make
??????????? ??? myself do it.
????? Dom-line: Yes or no, I want an answer now.
????? SubSarah: .................yes.
????? Dom-line: Excellent. Here's what I want. Use your digital camera to take this picture. You,
??????????? ? completely nude, except for a pair of black high heels, lying on your back, legs spread
??????????? ? with the word "whore" written on your stomach in red lipstick. You may cover your
?? ???????? ??face above your mouth. I also want you spreading your cunt lips for the camera.
????? SubSarah: .....yes...sir, I'll try my best.
????? Dom-line: Don't try you useless cow, do it.
Sarah had sent the picture, just like he had asked. Spread and naked like that, she hadn't been able to
help herself, coming sloppily several times. The chatting continued for months, with more requests
for pictures, and more verbal humiliation and fantasy play. One day, he put in another, more in-depth
request.
????? Dom-line: Sarah, it's time we meet. The things you fantasize about would be much more intense
??????????? ? for you in reality. I won't make you do anything you don't want to do, and if
??????????? ? you don't enjoy it, then you never have to hear from me again.
????? SubSarah: I'm scared to sir. I'm scared I might like it. And how do I know you won't hurt
??????????? ??? me?
????? Dom-line: If you want to keep up our daily chats, I'm not giving you a choice.
????? Dom-line: Here are your instructions. If you haven't already showered today, don't. You
??????????? ? might want to eat and drink lightly today as well. Tonight when your limp-dick
??????????? ? husband gets home, I don't care what it takes, I want you to fuck him. Beg if
??????????? ? necessary. Just make sure he cums inside you. Once he's finished with your cunt
??????????? ? wait until he's asleep, then go to your kitchen, and get some quik-wrap (Saran-style).
??????????? ? I want you to wrap your pussy in it. Start at your belly button, wrapping around,
??????????? ? around your thighs, and make yourself a diaper out of it. I want at least 5 layers
??????????? ? around that greasy cunt, and don't you spill a drop of cum doing it. Once your
??????????? ? diaper is finished, put on normal sleep clothes and go to bed. I'll contact you
??????????? ? tomorrow to finish your directions. Do NOT unwrap yourself, or I'm finished with
??????????? ? you. You may not go to the bathroom once you're wrapped. Hold it.
With that, he signed off.
"This is weird, but a turnon to have someone control me" Sarah thought. The thought of binding
herself like this made her fantasize about Dom-line binding her tightly himself, and then using
her. She was scared, but she was going to do it, and follow her master's orders.
And she did. Al didn't want her, but she kept on, begging like ordered, until he finally gave in.
She was turned on more by the fact that she begged like a sex-hungry slut than the actual sex, but
she followed her instructions to the letter. The diaper was tight and uncomfortable, and as she soon
discovered, very hot. The heat and discomfort made it a long sleepless night, but as soon as Al
and the kids were gone the next day, she ran to the computer.
????? Dom-line: Did you follow your orders whore?
????? SubSarah: Yessir, exactly as you asked.
????? Dom-line: How does it feel whore?
????? SubSarah: Tight, and very very hot. I hope you'll let me shower before you take me sir,
??????????? ? I'm afraid I'll smell...down there.
????? Dom-line: We'll see what you privileges you earn. Here's the rest of your instructions. I
??????????? ? want you to wear a short black evening dress, and the your tallest pair of black
??????????? ? high heels. You wear your diaper for panties, and no bra. Let those big tits
??????????? ? bounce for me. I want you to apply heavy makeup, I want you made up like the
??????????? ? cheap whore you are. Go especially heavy on the eye makeup, and lip stick. Also,
??????????? ? I want you to use lipstick on your nipples, coat them throughly, and I want you
??????????? ? to use a fine tub (red) to write S L U T on the inside of your right tit (vertically)
????? ????? ? and S L A V E on the inside of your left. With your dress on, the writing shouldn't
??????????? ? show unless the top 3 buttons are all undone. Do you understand?
????? SubSarah: yessir. I'm very nervous about being recognized. Do I have to do this? In public?
?????
????? Dom-line: Stupid cow, you don't have a choice. Meet me at noon at WC Gambill, the restaurant
??????????? ? in the Simon hotel. Stand and wait, I'll meet or send for you when I want you.
Sarah got ready as instructed, and though she was soaked, and needed to pee badly, didn't unwrap herself.
Her hands were shaking as she went to the WC Gambill, and now she waited for him to meet her.
Her dress, coupled with the heels and makeup had already led to numerous stares, and each one embarassed
her, but also turned her on a little more. Her lip-coated nippled pressed against her dress, making
her look even more like a cheap whore.
"Ms. Whore??" queried a waiter.
"What!!!!" Sarah yelped.
"I'm sorry, a gentleman paid me to approach you, and ask Ms. Whore to join him at table 12. I didn't mean
any insult, I was just doing as he instructed. My apologies for calling you a Whore, he said it
was your name" the waiter stammered.
Now really blushing, Sarah mumbled it was ok, and joined her master at table 12. He was a normal
looking man, not especially handsome, but attractive nonetheless. Sarah was a little disappointed
he didn't look like a movie star, like he did in her fantasies.
"That blush matches your hair lovely, my slut" said Dom-line.
"thank you sir. May I sit down?" whispered Sarah.
"Yes you may. We won't be here long though. I've got big plans for you" replied Dom-line.
Sarah eased down into the chair, the diaper wrap making movement slow, and keeping pressure on her
bladder.
"I'm going to test you today Sarah, and see if you're worth using. Put this on" He slid a simple
dog collar across the table to her.
She was horrified, but after a brief hesitation, did as he instructed.
"Now, undo your top 3 buttons, I want to see if you followed orders".
What am I doing she was thinking as she unfastened them. I'm like his robot. Nonetheless, she
undid the buttons, showing off his insults (and most of her breasts).
"Excellent, now, follow me". He got up from the table, and walked out from the restaurant,
through the front, giving most of the crowd a view of poor Sarah, collared, with tits spilling out
trying to keep up. She followed him into the elevator, and as soon as she stepped inside, he
spun her around, and shoved her against the wall. He pinned her wrists, and cuffed them tightly, and
bit lightly on her neck. He then gave her a sharp swat to her padded ass, and stepped away. He
unlocked the room, and led her inside. He sat her down in a chair, and presented a bottle of water.
"Drink this, now". He put it to her lip, and made her drink.
"I can't drink it all, I already have to pee!!!" He was unrelenting, and eventually got her to down
the whole bottle. The urge to pee was becoming overwhelming at this point. With her still seated,
he slid the straps of her dress off her shoulders. He then produced a belt, which he slid under
her tits, and bound her tightly to the chair. Next came a ball gag, she didn't even get to say anything
before he shoved it into her mouth. Only a few garbled compliants could be heard.
"Now, I have a very simple task for you Sarah. I want you to piss yourself. I know it'll be hard, but
I'm going to whip your tits with this riding crop until you do."
With that, he sharply slapped her right tit. The pain was terrible, and Sarah was shaking her
head no when he hit the left tit. She screamed into the gag as the torture continued, until at
last (after the 4th lash of each), she loosened her bladder and pissed herself for him.
"Excellent my dear, I see you're starting to understand. Things are about to get a lot more enjoyable
for you". He relased the belt, and stood her up. He removed the ball gag, and began to kiss her passinately.
He kneaded, and rubbed her sore tits, making her forget the pain. Leaving her cuffed and standing,
he stripped down naked, and sat down in the chair, and slid her dress the rest of the way off her body. She stood before him in
only her collar, heels, and diaper. He took the scissors, and began to cut away the quik-wrap.
Sarah was humiliated by the smell of the sweat, cum, and piss which sprang forth, but before she
could apologize, he touched her lips, and said.
"It's ok, I don't mind your stench. Now, before you earn my dick, you have to work for it. I want you
to hump my leg like the little horn-dog you are. You'll hump it, until you cum. Straddle my leg, and
get to work whore".
Numb, and in a fog of lust, Sarah lowered her crotch to his leg, and began to slide back and forth
on it. The smell of her pussy was terrible, but a slap to her tits got her moving faster. Soon,
Sarah's natural lubrication joined the smells, as she humped like the fucktoy he knew she was. Sarah
rode his leg for what seemed like forever, but was only about 30 minutes. Finally, with a gush, and
some low moans, she came for him. Without a word, he eased her off his leg, onto her knees.
"Now, lick up the mess you left on my leg, you filthy slut".
"WHAT!!! No, I can't, I can't lick that, it's disgusting!!!". The crop caught her right nipple,
pulling forth another scream. A 2nd shot to the left nipple brought her tongue to his leg. She
wasn't sure what tasted worse, and retched a dozen times, but finally, Sarah licked up the last of
the cum, piss, sweat, and her husband's thickly clotted wad, which coated her master's leg. The taste
was terrible, and the thought of what she was eating sickened her. She couldn't believe that
for this man she'd known for an hour, she was eating a mix of piss, sweat, and cum. What would she
do for him next???
(I'm a first time author, looking for any feedback that's out there. I have several more ideas for
Sarah's torment, if anyone is interested. Any feedback would be appreciated).
Sarah couldn't
believe that she was actually doing this. She'd always been the quiet
conservative
type, and here
she was, with no bra on, her short black dress, obscene insults written on her
chest,
and her lower
half wrapped in quik-wrap, waiting to meet him.
Thinking back on
how she got into this mess, she'd been a typical bored soccer mom of 2, content
to keep the house
as her husband wished, and ferry the kids to & fro. 38, still with a decent
figure
some nice C cups
from breastfeeding, they sagged some, but that's what the wonder bra was for.
Light
reddish brown
hair to her shoulder, and a mild complexion, she'd never considered herself a
knock-out
but she would
still turn a head or two. Except Al's. To Al, pretty much all they were was
room-mates.
10 hour days and
business trips left her a single mom a great deal of the time. And their sex
life
was non-existent.
She'd worried he might be having an affair, and tried to spice things up, but
he didn't seem to
notice. Day to day boredom led to web surfing, including some adult sites,
which
gradually led to
bondage sites. Sarah had never really tried anything like this before, but
after
reading some
bondage fiction, found herself soaked. Soon, she was reading bdsm fiction
daily, with
numerous intense
maturbation sessions aftewards. Some of these stories referenced online chats
with
others with
similar bdsm interests. Sarah gave these a try, and found some of these authors
online,
and willing to
discuss her fantasies with her. One particularly imaginative author frequently
chatted
with her, with it
eventually becoming a daily thing. His words never failed to make her wet,
though
embarassing her
at the same time. It started normally enough, with this conversation
????? Dom-line: Sarah, would you like a story
about what I'd like to do to you, with you as the
??????????? ?
star character?
????? SubSarah: Very much sir. You know what I
like.
????? Dom-line: What are you willing to do to
earn it?
????? SubSarah: Earn it? I don't understand sir.
????? Dom-line: You interest me Sarah, but I
want to see if you're serious. If you are, and
??????????? ?
you want me to continue chatting with you, I want a picture of you. A
nude picture.
??????????? ?
Now, in the interests of your modesty, it can be from the lips down, so
it's not
??????????? ?
obvious who the photo is of.
????? SubSarah: I don't know if I can do this.
It's a turn on, but I don't know if I can make
??????????? ???
myself do it.
????? Dom-line: Yes or no, I want an answer now.
????? SubSarah: .................yes.
????? Dom-line: Excellent. Here's what I want.
Use your digital camera to take this picture. You,
??????????? ?
completely nude, except for a pair of black high heels, lying on your
back, legs spread
??????????? ?
with the word "whore" written on your stomach in red lipstick.
You may cover your
?? ???????? ??face above your mouth. I also want you
spreading your cunt lips for the camera.
????? SubSarah: .....yes...sir, I'll try my
best.
????? Dom-line: Don't try you useless cow, do
it.
Sarah had sent
the picture, just like he had asked. Spread and naked like that, she hadn't
been able to
help herself,
coming sloppily several times. The chatting continued for months, with more
requests
for pictures, and
more verbal humiliation and fantasy play. One day, he put in another, more
in-depth
request.
????? Dom-line: Sarah, it's time we meet. The
things you fantasize about would be much more intense
??????????? ?
for you in reality. I won't make you do anything you don't want to do,
and if
??????????? ?
you don't enjoy it, then you never have to hear from me again.
????? SubSarah: I'm scared to sir. I'm scared I
might like it. And how do I know you won't hurt
??????????? ???
me?
????? Dom-line: If you want to keep up our daily
chats, I'm not giving you a choice.
????? Dom-line: Here are your instructions. If
you haven't already showered today, don't. You
??????????? ?
might want to eat and drink lightly today as well. Tonight when your
limp-dick
??????????? ?
husband gets home, I don't care what it takes, I want you to fuck him.
Beg if
??????????? ?
necessary. Just make sure he cums inside you. Once he's finished with
your cunt
??????????? ?
wait until he's asleep, then go to your kitchen, and get some quik-wrap
(Saran-style).
??????????? ?
I want you to wrap your pussy in it. Start at your belly button,
wrapping around,
??????????? ?
around your thighs, and make yourself a diaper out of it. I want at
least 5 layers
??????????? ?
around that greasy cunt, and don't you spill a drop of cum doing it.
Once your
??????????? ?
diaper is finished, put on normal sleep clothes and go to bed. I'll
contact you
??????????? ?
tomorrow to finish your directions. Do NOT unwrap yourself, or I'm
finished with
??????????? ?
you. You may not go to the bathroom once you're wrapped. Hold it.
With that, he
signed off.
"This is
weird, but a turnon to have someone control me" Sarah thought. The thought
of binding
herself like this
made her fantasize about Dom-line binding her tightly himself, and then using
her. She was
scared, but she was going to do it, and follow her master's orders.
And she did. Al
didn't want her, but she kept on, begging like ordered, until he finally gave
in.
She was turned on
more by the fact that she begged like a sex-hungry slut than the actual sex,
but
she followed her
instructions to the letter. The diaper was tight and uncomfortable, and as she
soon
discovered, very
hot. The heat and discomfort made it a long sleepless night, but as soon as Al
and the kids were
gone the next day, she ran to the computer.
????? Dom-line: Did you follow your orders
whore?
????? SubSarah: Yessir, exactly as you asked.
????? Dom-line: How does it feel whore?
????? SubSarah: Tight, and very very hot. I hope
you'll let me shower before you take me sir,
??????????? ?
I'm afraid I'll smell...down there.
????? Dom-line: We'll see what you privileges
you earn. Here's the rest of your instructions. I
??????????? ?
want you to wear a short black evening dress, and the your tallest pair
of black
??????????? ?
high heels. You wear your diaper for panties, and no bra. Let those big
tits
??????????? ?
bounce for me. I want you to apply heavy makeup, I want you made up like
the
??????????? ?
cheap whore you are. Go especially heavy on the eye makeup, and lip
stick. Also,
??????????? ?
I want you to use lipstick on your nipples, coat them throughly, and I
want you
??????????? ?
to use a fine tub (red) to write S L U T on the inside of your right tit
(vertically)
????? ????? ? and
S L A V E on the inside of your left. With your dress on, the writing shouldn't
??????????? ?
show unless the top 3 buttons are all undone. Do you understand?
????? SubSarah: yessir. I'm very nervous about
being recognized. Do I have to do this? In public?
?????
????? Dom-line: Stupid cow, you don't have a
choice. Meet me at noon at WC Gambill, the restaurant
??????????? ?
in the Simon hotel. Stand and wait, I'll meet or send for you when I
want you.
Sarah got ready
as instructed, and though she was soaked, and needed to pee badly, didn't
unwrap herself.
Her hands were
shaking as she went to the WC Gambill, and now she waited for him to meet her.
Her dress,
coupled with the heels and makeup had already led to numerous stares, and each
one embarassed
her, but also
turned her on a little more. Her lip-coated nippled pressed against her dress,
making
her look even
more like a cheap whore.
"Ms.
Whore??" queried a waiter.
"What!!!!"
Sarah yelped.
"I'm sorry,
a gentleman paid me to approach you, and ask Ms. Whore to join him at table 12.
I didn't mean
any insult, I was
just doing as he instructed. My apologies for calling you a Whore, he said it
was your
name" the waiter stammered.
Now really
blushing, Sarah mumbled it was ok, and joined her master at table 12. He was a
normal
looking man, not
especially handsome, but attractive nonetheless. Sarah was a little
disappointed
he didn't look
like a movie star, like he did in her fantasies.
"That blush
matches your hair lovely, my slut" said Dom-line.
"thank you
sir. May I sit down?" whispered Sarah.
"Yes you
may. We won't be here long though. I've got big plans for you" replied
Dom-line.
Sarah eased down
into the chair, the diaper wrap making movement slow, and keeping pressure on
her
bladder.
"I'm going
to test you today Sarah, and see if you're worth using. Put this on" He
slid a simple
dog collar across
the table to her.
She was
horrified, but after a brief hesitation, did as he instructed.
"Now, undo
your top 3 buttons, I want to see if you followed orders".
What am I doing
she was thinking as she unfastened them. I'm like his robot. Nonetheless, she
undid the
buttons, showing off his insults (and most of her breasts).
"Excellent,
now, follow me". He got up from the table, and walked out from the
restaurant,
through the
front, giving most of the crowd a view of poor Sarah, collared, with tits
spilling out
trying to keep
up. She followed him into the elevator, and as soon as she stepped inside, he
spun her around,
and shoved her against the wall. He pinned her wrists, and cuffed them tightly,
and
bit lightly on
her neck. He then gave her a sharp swat to her padded ass, and stepped away. He
unlocked the
room, and led her inside. He sat her down in a chair, and presented a bottle of
water.
"Drink this,
now". He put it to her lip, and made her drink.
"I can't
drink it all, I already have to pee!!!" He was unrelenting, and eventually
got her to down
the whole bottle.
The urge to pee was becoming overwhelming at this point. With her still seated,
he slid the
straps of her dress off her shoulders. He then produced a belt, which he slid
under
her tits, and
bound her tightly to the chair. Next came a ball gag, she didn't even get to
say anything
before he shoved
it into her mouth. Only a few garbled compliants could be heard.
"Now, I have
a very simple task for you Sarah. I want you to piss yourself. I know it'll be
hard, but
I'm going to whip
your tits with this riding crop until you do."
With that, he
sharply slapped her right tit. The pain was terrible, and Sarah was shaking her
head no when he
hit the left tit. She screamed into the gag as the torture continued, until at
last (after the
4th lash of each), she loosened her bladder and pissed herself for him.
"Excellent
my dear, I see you're starting to understand. Things are about to get a lot
more enjoyable
for you". He
relased the belt, and stood her up. He removed the ball gag, and began to kiss
her passinately.
He kneaded, and
rubbed her sore tits, making her forget the pain. Leaving her cuffed and
standing,
he stripped down
naked, and sat down in the chair, and slid her dress the rest of the way off
her body. She stood before him in
only her collar,
heels, and diaper. He took the scissors, and began to cut away the quik-wrap.
Sarah was
humiliated by the smell of the sweat, cum, and piss which sprang forth, but
before she
could apologize,
he touched her lips, and said.
"It's ok, I
don't mind your stench. Now, before you earn my dick, you have to work for it.
I want you
to hump my leg
like the little horn-dog you are. You'll hump it, until you cum. Straddle my
leg, and
get to work
whore".
Numb, and in a
fog of lust, Sarah lowered her crotch to his leg, and began to slide back and
forth
on it. The smell
of her pussy was terrible, but a slap to her tits got her moving faster. Soon,
Sarah's natural
lubrication joined the smells, as she humped like the fucktoy he knew she was.
Sarah
rode his leg for
what seemed like forever, but was only about 30 minutes. Finally, with a gush,
and
some low moans,
she came for him. Without a word, he eased her off his leg, onto her knees.
"Now, lick
up the mess you left on my leg, you filthy slut".
"WHAT!!! No,
I can't, I can't lick that, it's disgusting!!!". The crop caught her right
nipple,
pulling forth
another scream. A 2nd shot to the left nipple brought her tongue to his leg.
She
wasn't sure what
tasted worse, and retched a dozen times, but finally, Sarah licked up the last
of
the cum, piss,
sweat, and her husband's thickly clotted wad, which coated her master's leg.
The taste
was terrible, and
the thought of what she was eating sickened her. She couldn't believe that
for this man
she'd known for an hour, she was eating a mix of piss, sweat, and cum. What
would she
do for him
next???
(I'm a first time
author, looking for any feedback that's out there. I have several more ideas
for
Sarah's torment,
if anyone is interested. Any feedback would be appreciated).
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This piece is a chapter extracted from my novel "Toggenburg" a lesbian love story set in the mountains of Switzerland which I've posted in case any Xhamster reader might enjoy it. Toggenburg Thirty. “We are going to get wet!” declared Sarah firmly. It was a fair analysis as she and Daniela stood huddled in the doorway of the Hotel Toggenburg contemplating the wretched weather before them. It was still raining heavily and the wind was blowing the sheets of rain around...
It is an interesting moment when one is about to experience their first FMF threesome. One would think that my mind would be full of lust, need, ideas and expectation. A “let’s do this” attitude. On the contrary. The realization that you are about to get into bed with two attractive women, each of whom wants to be fucked and sexually satisfied is suddenly quite daunting. How do we start? Who should be first? What if I cum too soon? What if I can’t cum more than once? Will I embarrass myself?...
Group SexSarah was surprised to get the instant message from Megan, Dillon’s twenty-one-year-old girlfriend. She asked if Sarah could come over the following day to discuss a surprise she had in mind for Dillon.Sarah knew Megan to be quite a forthright young lady with a dominant personality and had often fantasied about being humiliated by her. Sarah supposed it would never happen as Megan was Dillon’s girlfriend and it would seem like two-timing, unless it was a threesome, Sarah musedDillon was the...
SpankingSarah had a real soft spot for her Granny Mary.Sarah lay on her bed, her legs were spread apart and her fingers were caressing her pussy lips and she was squeezing her so sensitive nipples with her other hand as she played over in her mind two particularly memorable times her Granny Mary spanked her in front of a whole group of onlookers. Both times the humiliation of being spanked so publicly were a real turn-on for Sarah. Both times as well she deserved a second spanking that day and each...
SpankingSarah smiled as she slowly woke up and as she opened her eyes saw her boss, Kristal, the sixty-three-year-old Head of Accounting, smiling back at her.Sarah was thirty-four-years-old and was married. However, she had the reputation of being the office slut and regularly slept with co-workers. She loved the reputation as being humiliated in public was one of her biggest turn-ons.Kristal had been Sarah’s boss for the last two years and they regularly slept together. Sarah’s husband was fully aware...
SpankingA/N: Another story featuring submissive Sarah and her Mistress, Rebecca, from my earlier stories "The 14th Anniversary", "My beautiful Sub" and "Choosing Corner Time". It takes place a few weeks after Sarah received her permanent collar from her Mistress, about seven months after their first meeting.Note on the timeline. "The 14th anniversary" and "My beautiful sub" take place on Valentine's Day 2011, the first story recalls things that happened on Valentine's Day 1997 and a few days, later....
Sarah By Sissie Maid Cuckold FOR SARAH "What wrong honey?" "I don't know I guess I am tired." "But it's not like you to no be able to get it up." "I know Pam. I just don't know, maybe its stress, works not going so good." "Hey, I know, Audrey at work said her husband had some issues and she did this..." Pam took hold of her silky nighty and wrapped it around Brenden's cock. She could instantly feel it grow. She smiled at him and said, "It worked, it worked just like...
This story is only a fan fiction, not real. Sarah threw herself down on her couch and took a deep. She was exhausted after a long day of shooting. She really loved to work with Scrubs and she was grateful for the fame it had brought her, but sometimes the workdays were just too long. The reason for today’s long hours was the fact that it was the last day they were shooting the last scenes of Amy Smart’s guest appearance and they had to get all it all done tonight. Sarah was in no...
Hi guys, Thanks for reading this is a gentle femdom story I wrote I am trying to take on feedback received from the first couple of stories I wrote and i’d truly love to hear from you guys. All characters are 18 at the time of the story Sarah was always a bit confused when it came to guys, the ones she had dalliances with before all wanted to treat her as a princess holding doors and generally trying to be her knight in shining armor. This was in part due to her good looks she reasoned which...
It was always the low point for Sarah when she had to go to her step-sister, Michelle’s, house. Sarah hated going to Michelle’s and normally only went every other week when she and their mum were invited over for tea. Sarah had always been treated so badly by her step-sister who had always tried to control and manipulate her, but whenever they were both with their mum she was all sweetness and light. It was an act they both put on so as not to make their mum feel bad.Michelle was...
SpankingHey,Found this in my archive. I remember it being one of the very first smoking fetish stories I read.I do have the full collection of Sarah/Nikki stories and am trying to recover them. Most will be able to be posted here, with the exception of the first 2-3. Posted this one as I found it but will hold off until I have the rest in reading order.Think there are about 45 chapters/stories like this in total.Lung HammerSarah and Tom arrived at the airport thirty minutes beforethe scheduled...
Warning this contains pegging, If you aren't into male butt stuff this isn't the story for you party on! Adam woke in his own bed, the evening passed by pretty normally after the events of the day before. It made the encounters with his sister earlier seem all the more surreal and if it wasn't for the one thing he would honestly have doubted any of it had happened and had all been a fantastic vivid dream. It wasn't and the one thing that said that more than ever was the cage his cock and...
Sarah had been looking forward to the monthly "Bridge" evening. She loved to be humiliated in front of others and on these evenings there was humiliation in abundance. 'Bridge' wasn't played of course, but instead, there were normally ten or twelve mainly women split between those who were natural doms and those who were natural submissives.There was no set way of doing things. You could stick to the partner you went with, or the submissive could be passed around to various doms who could do...
SpankingSarah was as surprised as everyone else in the office when a policewoman walked in accompanied by a woman who they supposed was a plain clothes policewoman. They went into the main meeting room with Kristal, but soon afterwards Kristal called out to the whole accounts team to join them.As the team trooped in and sat around the meeting table Kristal confirmed that both women were with the police which got everyone chattering. Sarah noted that the policewoman in uniform must have been Kristal's...
SpankingSarah was enjoying her holiday in Hawaii. It was a lovely hotel and her room had a direct sea view and also a view of the large swimming pool with all the men and women guests in their skimpy trunks and bikinis. She sat on her balcony people-watching and imagining herself giving blow jobs right there by the pool to a whole series of men and tongue sex to so many of the gorgeous looking women.At dinner, Sarah and her hubby were at a table with friends from San Francisco who they liked to meet up...
SpankingBethany only just managed to hide the dildo as the door opened, "fuck....don't you ever knock?" She asked pushing the pink plastic cock further under her pillow."I called you twice and watch your language girl," her mother snapped back,"Your friends on the phone for you, your still in your nightdress jesus......you know it's gone nine, where's your mobile? You haven't lost another one have you?""No! I left it at Nikki's last night,"Hoping her mother wouldn't notice her panties were missing she...
Sarah and John - Resolution By Callie Messenger "You are three kilos over the specified limits, Miss Spencer, but I think we can waive that. Next time don't pack so much?" "Certainly." "You're in 28C, an aisle seat, and your boarding gate is number fifty-four. Enjoy your flight!" Miss Spencer headed over to the bookstore at the end of the check-in desks. "Briony, over here." She looked up to see the owner of the voice waving from the magazine racks and skipped over to...
Please see part one for the explanation to this extract. ***************************By five o’clock, Sarah had had enough and called a time out. Nicole’s enthusiasm for spending Daniela’s money had worn her out and in any case if it continued like this, Sarah grumbled, then Daniela would be reduced to busking on street corners to make ends meet. Besides, the day was still warm enough to make the prospect of a glass of beer on a sunny cafe terrace an inviting prospect....
PREVIOUSLY IN THE SARAH (AND LISA) AND GREG SERIES Sarah, Lisa, and Greg are a happily married triad with two children, Amy and Paul, now 17 and 15 respectively. They live in a suburban community and are accepted by their neighbors. THE LOSS OF BETTY JOHNSON The years passed until Amy was a senior in high school and Paul was a sophomore. It had not been all sunshine and roses, but the kids knew they were loved and respected by their parents, which led to their never doing anything which put...
Sarah and I walked into the hotel ballroom to a crowd ofpeople, all dressed up, mingling, eating and drinking; the event was definitely well attended.We walked around the perimeter of the room, and then Sarah went off to look for the lady she was interested in and any clothing designers she could find.I made my way to the bar. The bartender did not take cash, and I had to buy a ticket for a drink. Each drink ticket was $10.00 or five tickets for $45.00.I knew that I would likely have two...
Group SexThe sun was taking its time coming up as Sarah dashed from my car to knock on Kimberly’s door. The waiting was over, our holiday was here and we were making a good early start. Sarah had invited Kimberly to come and spend a week in Yorkshire with us and she was now as excited as we were. Regrettably her s****r Frankie had decided not to come. I had spent some time with her and fucked her a couple of times since I invited her but she has as I always expected found a lad of her own age and was...
The sun was taking its time coming up as Sarah dashed from my car to knock on Kimberly’s door. The waiting was over; our holiday was here and we were making a good early start. Sarah had invited Kimberly to come and spend a week in Yorkshire with us and she was now as excited as we were.Regrettably her sister Frankie had decided not to come. I had spent some time with her and fucked her a couple of times since I invited her but she has as I always expected found a lad of her own age and was...
Sarah and Jon By Callie Messenger Sarah looked down through the list of library members and felt a surge of disappointment. There was no J. Davies on the list. There were two L. Davieses, one of whom could be Linda, his wife, but it might not be. She had done so well, considering she had done this alone. The last time Sarah had seen Jonathan Davies they hadn't said a word to each other. He was married by then. Linda didn't know it, but the last time...
PREVIOUSLY IN THE SARAH (AND LISA) AND GREG SERIES Sarah, Lisa, and Greg were a happily married triad. They had two children, Amy and Paul, now 9 and 7, respectively. Lisa was the birth mother for both of them, while Sarah was Amy's father and Greg was Paul's father. In the previous installment, Sarah finally had her sexual reassignment surgery. All five lived in an apartment which was originally just Sarah's. THE APARTMENT IS JUST TOO SMALL Lisa had just stepped out of the shower, while...
Sarah was about to do something which made her want to vomit all over the car. She was going to meet Greg's parents. Sarah and Greg had been living together for several months. Sarah had talked to Greg's mom on the phone several times over the duration of their cohabitation and had heard Greg's dad grunt a few times (according to Greg's retelling of the story which Sarah told him). Sarah had said that she wanted to meet her "in-laws" but as the car got closer, she was beginning to think...
It was in my second year at university (Western) that I got to know my sister Sarah a whole lot better than in the past. In the last few months of my first year of university I lined myself up with a sweet ass apartment in the downtown core of the city with a balcony overlooking some parkland. It was expensive but I didn’t care too much since my parents would pay for it. It was a two bedroom apartment and I was going to share it with my buddy Rob next year. On the last day of school,...
Sarah Gets Even By Ellen I can't help it if I suffer from wandering eye disease. There is a woman walking down the street in a real short skirt, or tight jeans, I can't help but look. I see an hour glass figure or a pair of very nice breasts and my appreciation usually became obvious. Especially to my girlfriend, Sarah hated that I always looked at other women. Worst of all, I would do stupid things like point out other women with her in the car with me, or if we were...
Sarah woke late the next morning to the sound of the doorbell. She quickly stepped into a pair of her sexy new knickers and pulled a silk dressing gown over her shoulders before running down the stairs. Looking through the security glass in the door Sarah could see a young man in overalls at the door, feeling very daring Sarah opened the door without closing her dressing gown at the front so that her large breasts were only partially covered by the thin fabric. As soon as she opened the door...
Kevin was still in bed when Sarah breezed into the bedroom. She looked down at her husband of 6 months who stirred, looked up through half opened eyes and asked “what’s up Sarah? Why the racket?” Sarah stood by the bed and said “Kevin, its 11 O’clock. You should be up anyway.” “But it’s the weekend” he sighed. He could see his wife looked stressed. She always did when it came to getting him to do anything around the house. He was generally a lazy person. He knew it. It made his wife very tense...
This and the following part two are extracts from my novel "Sarah's Garden." They aren't really explicit erotica but rather an amusing account of two newly out lesbian girls let loose by their girlfriends for a day's shopping in town and a spot of girl watching with some rather startling results. Just a bit of fun really for your amusement. **********************“Well all I can say is that it’s going to be an interesting encounter with your mum tomorrow Nicky!”...
Sarah happily put all her bags into the car and decided to go for something to eat, there was a nice little cafe in the main street, which served some good food. The cafe was quite crowded but Sarah managed to get a booth near the back just as its current occupants were leaving. She sat there for several minutes happily contemplating her morning’s fun before her order was taken by a pretty young waitress, the distraction was enough to set her off on an erotic daydream including the girl. ...
It was a Friday night at the end of spring break from school. Sarah had found a place to live in upstate New York, completed most of her school work, and was looking forward to her graduation and new job. She was relaxed, happy and horny, and had planned an evening of pleasure for the two of us. A blanket was placed on the living room floor. The toys were organized next to the big leather chair in the living room. And, Sarah had tied my wrists to the chair arms. For the next forty-five...
HardcoreHi guys I was kinda drunk when I wrote the original part three made a number of errors, I think the biggest one by far was in reversing the tone. Having Sarah let Adam take the reins and having Sarah become a little submissive wasn't what I was going for so I decided to retry. Thanks for the feedback and again I'm still new to all this so voting is great and comments are better. Sarah waited in the kitchen thinking over the night before she had lived out her ultimate fantasy pegging Adam....
My name is Mike Jensen. It was a Wednesday evening and I had stayed at work a couple of hours after my employees had knocked off for the day. A dinner and reception that I was attending were occurring this evening and I didn’t want to go home before the event.It was close to the office and the thirty-minute drive each way home didn’t make sense. I sat in my office by myself and wished I had not agreed to attend, but since my company had been one of the major contributors to the youth...
BDSMSarah gropped her perky 34B breasts, pushing them together to make them bigger. Sighing she gave up and had a quick check to the rest of her young 17 year old body. She had beautiful pale skin without any blemishes, nice long copper hair that almost fell to her well rounded ass. She was only 5ft tall and was the shortest girl in her grade but she knew what she lacked in height she made up in beauty. She had big innocent green eyes and a cute straight nose and small pouty lips that made...
We walked into Sarah’s room holding hands. Holding hands wasnot an unusual thing, but it was an indicator of Sarah’s mood. “I missed you last night,” whispered Sarah, putting her arms around my neck. “I missed your touch.” “I thought you came three times last night?” I asked. “I did. And it was good. It was very good. But I woke up this morning wanting you.” Sarah untied her pajama bottoms and let them fall to the floor. While I watched, she unbuttoned the top of her PJ’s. She didn’t take the...
Having finished a New Year’s Eve candlelight dinner and a bottle of wine, I had retreated to the living room, and Sarah stayed seated at the Kitchen table. Each of us wrote down on small squares of colored paper what we wanted to do to the other, or have done to us. In the living room, the environment had already been set up by Sarah. A blanket was spread out on the floor, two large pillows were on the blanket and candles were placed everywhere. Sarah came into the living room carrying another...
ToysWe walked into Sarah’s room holding hands. Holding hands wasnot an unusual thing, but it was an indicator of Sarah’s mood. “I missed you last night,” whispered Sarah, putting her arms around my neck. “I missed your touch.” “I thought you came three times last night?” I asked. “I did. And it was good. It was very good. But I woke up this morning wanting you.” Sarah untied her pajama bottoms and let them fall to the floor. While I watched, she unbuttoned the top of her PJ’s. She didn’t take the...
Straight SexIntroduction: My wife gets in touch with me again This is the sequel to Sarah left me 1 & 2 The next night I was sitting alone at home, thinking about all the sex that I had enjoyed over the last few weeks. I realised that I no longer wanted Sarah back, at least not on the same terms as before she walked out. I did still miss the companionship that we had shared over the years of our marriage. Just then the phone rang, I picked it up, it was Sarah. Hello Phil, I hope that you are well? Hi...
A few minutes later Sarah reappeared wearing a dressing gown and heels, looking very pleased with herself. She turned her back and without saying a word dropped the gown to the floor with her legs apart. Her arse looked absolutely sensational with a black silk strap across each arse cheek and another around her waist. “Like that? This is for your pleasure, and my pleasure,” she smiled as she turned to face us, with a good size dildo strapped across her groin. “I love the feel of it and I...
A few minutes later Sarah reappeared wearing a dressing gown and heels, looking very pleased with herself. She turned her back and without saying a word dropped the gown to the floor with her legs apart. Her ass looked absolutely sensational with a black silk strap across each ass cheek and another around her waist. “Like that? This is for your pleasure, and my pleasure,” she smiled as she turned to face us, with a good size dildo strapped across her groin. “I love the feel of it and I...
I think we both woke about the same time on Saturday morning. The red mark on Sarah’s jaw line had turned black and blue, and was now more of a bruise than just a mark from the night before. Just by being there on the bed with Sarah cuddled close, I had a hardon. “Want to go for a drive today?” she asked, as she held my cock in her hand and slowly began to stroke it. “What are you thinking?” Sarah slowly slid her hand up and down my shaft, making sure to run her hand over the sensitive head....
Oral SexSarah and I had just experienced a very intimate moment, at least in my mind. I had never cum in her before, and it seemed very important to her to have me cum in her and not on her, and that I watch my cum dribble from her pussy. She rolled off me to the side and we continued to kiss; little kisses, not passionate wet ones. When she got out of bed to use the bathroom, I spread a blanket over the wet sheets, and then another blanket to cover us. Sarah returned to tell me that it was snowing;...
Straight SexChapter 1 I had just come home after an extraordinarily hectic day at work. It was Friday, and this was the last day of school for the summer. I am a mechanic at a very busy shop. It seemed like everybody was going somewhere for the summer and they needed their cars fixed, yesterday. I was swamped all day. I didn't even get a lunch break, which I was really feeling because I had skipped breakfast that morning as well. I had just kicked off my shoes and was starting to get undressed for my...
The next night I was sitting alone at home, thinking about all the sex that I had enjoyed over the last few weeks. I realised that I no longer wanted Sarah back, at least not on the same terms as before she walked out. I did still miss the companionship that we had shared over the years of our marriage. Just then the phone rang, I picked it up, it was Sarah. “Hello Phil, I hope that you are well?” “Hi Sarah. Very well thank you. What can I do for you?” “I would like to talk with...
A friend seemed to need a break. When Sarah opened up her messages there was one from Ellen: Clear your weekend. “Why” Sarah replied. “You’ll see” was the cryptic reply. A day later a Fedex envelope arrived; in it were round-trip tickets to Paris, a hotel reservation and a taxi voucher to get her there from the airport. Sarah’s mouth fell open with surprise, but having never been to Paris and nothing on for the weekend, she packed.The next morning, her taxi lurched to a sudden stop. "Voila!"...
“My libido is sky high, I have decided what my next challenge is,” Sarah told me as we watched some lesbian videos that night. “Lick me to orgasm while I tell you about it. Some of those older women having lesbian sex who we have watched fucking hung men are an absolute turn on for me. Lots of them appear to more comfortable with women than men. And I love watching them seducing younger women. “Lay on your back so I can sit on your face and watch the lesbian clip with that older, glamorous,...
"Are your parents coming?" Greg asked. "I don't think so," Sarah replied matter-of-factly. She had given up on her dad long ago, but she still had hope for her mother – there were a few, strained conversations over the phone, but Sarah wasn't holding her breath expecting a "welcome back" any time soon. It had been eleven years since her parents threw her out of their house and their lives for being "a freak" - at least that's what they called her. Sarah paused for a moment as she...
We sat on the leather chair in the living room a while; me still recovering from a long and intense orgasm; Sarah nestled in my lap, cum still on her face and tits. As I recovered, I played softly with Sarah’s nipples, lightly pinching and pulling on them. I like to run my fingers lightly around her nipples when they are hard, and then roll her nipple between my fingers and thumb. Sarah likes it and I like hearing the little moans of pleasure she makes when I do it. As I continued to recover, I...
HardcoreChapter 1. In which Sarah arrives at Harkwood AcademyThe large stone edifice of Harkwood rose up through the trees at the end of the gravel drive, looking like something from the opening scene of a Merchant Ivory film. It was Sarah Porter's first look at her new school. The taxi took almost five minutes to traverse the winding gravel road from the front gate and the closer she came to her destination, the more apprehensive Sarah became.She was excited to be sure, but a new school was always...
“You know how much I enjoy a much younger man licking me to orgasm before I blow him. And I do enjoy you masturbating while you watch and enjoy. And I especially enjoy watching some of those men blowing your large, thick cock. “And to be fair to you we often share another woman. We have never had a really young girl though. Perhaps nineteen or twenty years old? “Does the thought of us sharing a young girl, perhaps nineteen or twenty years old appeal to you baby? “It has huge appeal for me....
“You know how much I enjoy a much younger man licking me to orgasm before I blow him. And I do enjoy you masturbating while you watch and enjoy. And I especially enjoy watching some of those men blowing your large, thick cock. “And to be fair to you we often share another woman. We have never had a really young girl though. Perhaps nineteen or twenty years old? “Does the thought of us sharing a young girl, perhaps nineteen or twenty years old appeal to you baby? “It has huge appeal for me....
I awoke the next morning, naked and to an empty bed, for some reason I went straight into panic mode and sat up, searching for Sarah. I couldn't see her but I heard her voice from outside the room. From what I could tell she was on the phone to someone, I sat up a little further and tried to make out what she was saying..."Oh my god, he is fantastic ... yeah I know right ... 8 ... uh huh ... long time (she giggles) ... totally ... you should definitely try him mom ..."My jaw hit the floor; did...
Sarah Smile By Kimberli Nicole McCarthy "Sarah? Ms. Morrison?" "Please, call me David." "Oh yes...of course...pardon me. I'm sorry Sa-umm-David, but you're just not right for the part." "But I just finished the audition, how can you say that?" David asked the casting director, biting his lower lip. Stop pouting, he said to himself. "Believe me honey, you were wonderful in your audition, but we feel you're just not right for the role. I'm sorry, but you look far too...