From Candace to CandyChapter 7
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AS BEST AS I CAN RECALL
By Lewis Chappelle
I am writing this now because my husband and master wants an accurate record of the events which occurred last night.I will do my best to remember the significant elements of our evening for posterity.
Frankly, my mind is a jumble of erotic thoughts as a result of the activities which took place here; my body is still sore and aflame, and my libido is still tremendously aroused by the recollections of those events.
Let me start by acknowledging that I have been a bit of a brat lately and was not surprised that Hal would tell me to prepare for an attitude adjustment after he got home from work. Hal is eight years older than I am and we?ve been married for 10 years. He has taught me many things about myself during our marriage including the realization that I?m a pain slut and really enjoy his strong hand on my body and his hard dick in it.
As a rule, Hal conducts his kinky games with me in the secret dungeon he built under our house. The place can?t be seen from outside and it?s hidden by a secret panel on the inside. He has it loaded with special equipment and implements of punishment developed just for me. Usually our sessions occur after dinner on Friday evening after the cook has gone for the day. Yesterday, however, I decided to get a jump on the evenings activities and took the liberty of dismissing the cook early and getting ready earlier than I would have normally.
Early in the afternoon I gave myself an enema and took a shower. I lubricated my asshole and inserted a butt plug. I shaved and trimmed my pubic hair just like Hal wants it and oiled my body to make it soft, smooth, and silky. Then I put on make up and did my hair to please him. My tummy looked tight, my breasts were still full and firm, and my nipples stood out as I checked myself in the mirror. ?Not bad for a 32 year old,? I thought.
I padded naked toward the dungeon but stopped off at my office to write Hal a note. I found a romantic letter head style and wrote in large red letters, ?Master, I?m in the dungeon and am ready for whatever you have in sore for me. Love, your submissive wife and sex slave, Laura.?Even though I knew it was tacky, I sealed the envelope with a big red lipstick kiss.
All the erotic clothing I?d need was in perfectly maintained closets and drawers hidden in the walls of the dungeon. The closets were full of shoes and leather outfits. The drawers were full of wonderful garter belts, hose, collars, corsets and waist cinchers, and great uplift bras. All kind of whips, clips, and bondage equipment were arrayed for easy access. I slipped on a pair of thick denier, thigh-high,. black hose and a very high-cut thong type panty and strapped myself into a pair of platform, five inch heels.Then I hooked the hose to a leather garter belt. I cinched my 25 inch waist in about two inches with a leather front-hook cincher and lifted my boobs into a leather half cup bra. My nipples got hard as I looked at myself in the large mirror on the wall. And, I found the touch of the leather intoxicatingly erotic.
Now for the final touches. I wrapped my ankles and wrists in large, padded-leather buckle cuffs and added a stiff leather collar around my neck. I put a large ball gag in my mouth and buckled it behind my head. I found a nice leather blindfold and gathered a few paddles, floggers, and whips. I knew I would feel each of them before the night was over.
I next lowered the electrically powered wench from the ceiling and measured how far down it needed to be for me to be stretched taut once I stepped down from a stool we had in the room for just that purpose. While standing on the stool, I attached my wrist cuffs to the ?S? hooks on the chain and then kicked the stool from beneath me. My feet, in the platform heels, just touched the floor and there was no way, without help, I could escape my own devilishly ingenious bondage position.
I could feel my ribs pressed firmly into the waist cincher, my breasts heaved with each breath I took. My arms were tense above my head. My eyes, which I could see clearly in the mirror, said I was ready for anything. And, my glistening slit only verified that opinion..
I?m not exactly sure what went on upstairs during the interval before Hal made an appearance in the dungeon but it soon became clear to me that this was not going to be a normal night for either of us.
From what I?ve nowhave pieced together, Hal had some work that he had left at home and he needed his administrative assistant, Bobbie, to pick it up. She had never been to our home so she followed him here in her own car. Once they were in the house, Hal found the note I had left him and his masterful mind went into erotic overdrive.
It seems that Hal asked Bobbie if she wanted to see something interesting while she was here and Bobbie apparently said that she would. Hal flipped a switch which opened the secret panel to the stair well leading to the dungeon and led her down.
As he opened the heavy oak door to the dungeon room itself, Hal said, ?Laura, I?d like you to meet, Bobbie, my administrative assistant. Let me take the ball gag out of your mouth so you can tell Bobbie how glad you are to finally meet her.?
My heart pounded with embarrassment and my mouth was dry from the gag.
It took a few seconds to gain my wits and composure and realized Hal had intended to test and humiliate me once he had read my note. It was not at all clear that Bobbie knew what was going on. She looked shocked to see me stretched naked before her. I swallowed a few times and said, ?Bobbie, I?ve hard a lot about you and am glad to meet you even under these rather strenuous circumstances. I?d give you a hug and shake your hand but as you can see, I?m kind?a tied up at the moment. Please get accustomed to our little dungeon hereand get as comfortable as you can.?
Hal seemed to catch the meaning of my comment and said, ?Bobbie, have you ever seen a naked women ready and willing to be whipped??
?Mr. Black, when you asked me if I wanted to see something interesting I had no idea what you had in mind. I?m sweating and unsure about what?s going to happen here,? Bobbie said. ?But, if I may say, sir, your wife is quite beautiful and no, certainly, I?ve never seen anyone stretched and positioned quite like your wife is at the moment. She does look vulnerable to be sure.?
?Laura and I want you to feel comfortable. Do you think that?s possible Bobbie?? Hal asked. ?Would you like a drink? Would you like to take your jacket off??
?Yes, sir, I think I?d like a stiff drink of whatever you are having Mr. Black,? Bobbie said as she slipped her jacket from her shoulders.
While she had seemed flustered just moments earlier, she did not give any indication that she was ready to leave the dungeon. She sat down rather demurely in what was traditionally, Hal?s chair. And, she kept looking at me hanging in front of her with an intensity that in itself turned me on. Hal brought her a tumbler of scotch.
Even though I was on display in the most intimate way, I did take the measure of Bobbie. She was just about as tall as I was but then I was wearing my high heels. I guessed she was about five foot nine. She wore her long hair in a girlish pony tail and didn?t seem to wear much, if any, make-up. Her tailored suit fit perfectly. The length of her skirt was cut more than a few inches above her knees and left no doubt that she had nice shapely legs. Her hips flared nicely and her ass was prominent under her tight skirt. The cut of the jacket left no doubt that she was full busted. Perhaps not as full as me but certainly she was well endowed. And she had a lovely face despite the fact that she now looked light a deer caught in the headlights.
?Don?t you think that Laura has shown a lot of courage placing herself in such a vulnerable position and laying out these fine whipping instruments for me to use on her, Bobbie?? Hal asked.
?Mr. Black, I am in awe of your wife. She appears to be as fearless as she is stunningly beautiful. And, certainly she has a dazzling figure. I hope you don?t take offense, Mrs. Black, but I?m quite off guard now and I?m just telling you honestly how I feel at this moment,? she said.
?Laura, would you like it if I let Bobbie touch you right now? Would you like it if she touched your nipples or even sucked them until they were long and hard? Would you like it if she ran her fingers in your cunt to see how aroused you were? Would you kindly tell Bobbie what you want right now, slave Laura??
Bobbie turned quickly toward Hal when she heard me refereed to as ?slave Laura?. I think at that moment she came to grips with the fact that ?Mrs. Black? was really Mr. Black?s sex toy and 24/7 submissive and that he controlled me and the situation in every way.
?Yes, Master, I am always willing to serve you and to please you. If it pleases you Master, for Bobbie to explore my body, by all means she should take her time and enjoy herself,? I said as confidently as I could. ?I really mean it Bobbie.?
?Mr. Black, I?ve never touched a women in that way. I?m not sure what it would mean about me or where this could all lead,? she said.
?Bobbie, in a few minutes, Master will start to whip the snot out of me. He will surely hurt me and I will cry. It would give me some pleasure to have aanother woman touch me tenderly before he does that,? I told her. ?If it makes you feel any better why don?t you take off your blouse and skirt, and anything else you want, then come and kiss me.?
Bobbie hesitated but then proceeded to disrobe. Perhaps she thought that two naked women were better than one. She was down to her hose and heels in no time. Then she came to me and let her nipples touch mine. And she kissed me tenderly on the lips.
She moved back to take the measure of the impact she was having on herself and me and of course Hal. I closed my eyes as an indication of the fact that I was excited with her touch so she moved close again and let her hands move up and around my breasts. She prodded my nipples to stiff attention and sucked on them for quite some time.
Then she slid her hands down my belly. Her right hand moved to my pussy and the left hand moved to my ass. She found the butt plug and pushed it into me gently and I moaned. She used her teeth on my nipples again and again.
Hal ordered me to spread my legs apart so Bobbie could determine if I was aroused enough to feel the full erotic impact of the whipping he was about to give me. Bobbie slid her middle finger into my slit and I nearly came on the spot. Hal told her to fondle my clit with her hands which sent me into another space. The fingers of her right hand explored my pussy in all the various ways possible and I moaned until Hal made her stop.
?Bobbie, I want you to have this pain slut clean off your fingers with her mouth. Put her ball gag back in and buckle it tightly behind her head. I don?t want to use the blindfold tonight because I want this pain slut to see the whip coming at her and so she can see you suck my cock which I want you to do as if your job depends on it; which it in fact does.?
?Now Bobbie, kneel in front of the slave here and place your hands behind your head. Thrust your arms backward so your tits raise up to me while I let you suck me,? he said.
I sensed that Bobbie was having trouble taking Hal in her mouth as deeply as I usually do. That bit of personal pride aside, I was feeling put off and forsaken knowing that my Master was letting another woman?s mouth pleasure him. I don?t know if he came in her mouth or not. By that time, Hal must have known that I was in deeply flustered but ready to do anything to prove my submission and devotion to him.
?Are you ready for your punishment now, slave, Laura?? Hal said to me. He knew full well that I would be embarrassed having to answer that question in front of another woman.
?Sir, Yes, I am as ready as I?ll ever be.?
?Are you ready to have me hurt you, slave Laura?? He was shoving the embarrassing questions to me knowing full well that I was reluctant to admit my true desires. ?Sir, again, I?m as ready now as I?ll ever be.?
? Slave, do you want me to hurt you?? That question was the unkindest of all.
I gained my composure quickly and said, ?Master, I?m a pain slut and I wouldn?t be here all trussed up if I didn?t want to feel the pain you can give me.?
?Good! You really are a pain slut and I?m going to enjoy tonight as much as you will I?m sure.
Hal told Bobbie to select two of the whips I had laid out on the shelf for him. I couldn?t help think that I was to be beaten by another woman's choice of whip. What would this scheming man think of next?
?Stick your ass out slave so I can whip you well,? he said. And with that he started the slow staccato beat which was to be the warm up for the severe beating I would eventually endure.
?Push your tits toward me, now slave,? was his next order.
Then, ?Lift your right leg to the side so I can whip your inner thigh, slave.?
?Now, the same for your right leg,? he ordered.
For each body part he chose to strike, he asked Bobbie to hand him a different whip or flogger. My arms were aching from being held over my head for so long and my body was now trembling with pain. I started to cry but I just knew Hal was far from being done with me.
?Now hand me that thin horse whip Bobbie, I want to concentrate the pain on this slaves sensitive nipples,? he said. ?And, I want you to count out loud the number of times I whip each nipple. Do you understand me Bobbie??
?Stick out your tits slave and hold them still until I?m done with them.?
?One...two...Three ?? and on and on, I lost count and couldn?t care, until she had counted to forty for each nipple. The buds were burning like hell. By then, my tears were running like water and I could hear Bobbie in front of me crying as well... What a gal...
?I want you to soothe this slaves nipples with your mouth Bobbie, but don?t touch her otherwise,? I heard him say. When her lips were touching my right nipple which seemed to be hurting worse than the left one, Hal began to flog my ass once more. And to inflame my passions he started to press on my clit with his left had while he hit me with his right.
Out of my foggy sub space I heard Hal say something like... ?Bobbie, I want you to stop sucking this slave now and get the pink vibrator in the middle drawer over their. That?s Laura?s favorite one. Turn it on and run it over and around her slick slit and clit until I tell you to stop but don?t let her come. I just want to wake her up a bit.
I felt the vibrator buzzing on my pussy and Hal began to flog the back of my legs. When he told Bobbie to stop with the vibrator he turned the whip to my thighs.
?Bobbie, now I want you to spread your legs wide on the lounge over there and show us how you masturbate using the vibrator. If you want to, you can also use your fingers to get off, do you understand? I want slave Laura see you have as many wonderful orgasms as you can have while I continue to frustrate her and fuck with her mind a while longer.?
Bobbie walked away to assume her position on the lounge; my lounge with my vibrator.
In short order I heard Bobbie swearing and shouting at the top of her lungs. ?O my god, O my god, O my god,? she screamed as she announced having one fantastic organism after another. Hal kept telling her to have another one and another. In my haze Icould see her naked, lithe body and long, well-muscled, legs flailing lustily and uninhibitedly on the lounge. She was virtually out of control; an orgasm driven maniac.
By the time Bobbie had settled down, Hal began to whip me all over; from my neck to my knees, front and back, with a large deer skin flogger. The flogger thudded all over me but I was sure I wasn?t being bruised or cut; just hurt. I couldn?t stop crying but, in that act, I felt release and felt that Hal had asserted his dominance over me; I was indeed his to use. It was a good feeling.
I didn't feel much like screwing but I was eager to be let down because my arms were aching terribly. Hal knew that of course, but that was part of my ordeal. He loosened the tension of the wench and my body began to sag to the ground. Bobbie watched as she recovered from her own aerobic activity. Hal carried me over to the leathertable and removed the cuffs, cincher, collar, and bra.
He ordered Bobbie to nurse me and nurture me back to basic reality. He gave her a special healing lotion to rub over my body. And while I laid on the table he gave me some small sips of brandy from a snifter to help the recovery process. And, then he told Bobbie to remove my butt plug and to re-lubricate my ass so he could fuck me there. Just want I needed.
Bobbie worked me over very efficiently and gave me warm hugs and soft kisses. At one point Hal left me and, for the first time, I heard soft music in the dungeon. It dawned on me that Hal must also have gone to the electronic cabinet where he kept the CD player and the expensive Kodak camera and automatic printer which he had secretly built in to the walls of the dungeon. Six different cameras had be installed at different angles in the room and all were set to take pictures at his command and then instantly make prints of the shots taken.
When he returned, Hal ordered me to my knees and lowered the table so that my cunt and ass were in perfect fucking position. ?Have you ever seen another woman fucked, Bobbie?? Hal asked.
?Mr. Black, I?m 25 years old and while I?m not a virgin, my sexual experiences have been quite limited. I haven?t slept around and I?ve been very cautious. What I?ve seen here today is by far the most erotic and sensual time I have ever had in my entire life. No, I?ve never watch someone else get screwed. And, I never saw anyone get whipped either. Your slave is really a role model for me to be sure. I admire her a great deal,? she said.
?How would you like me to give you a personal taste of the erotic scene you?ve witnessed here. We could start with an over-the-knee spanking Bobbie? You have the perfect ass for an erotic spanking and your already practically naked. What do you say??
?Well, Mr. Black, I really don?t know what to say. I never was spanked as a girl and I?m pretty grown up now. It does sound exciting though. If I like it and if it turns me on, would you let me get off again on the couch over there, sir.?
?That?s a fair deal and I am sure you will have a pleasurable experience. Before we start, I?m going to feel your cunt and rub your clit to see how your doing now and then we?ll see if there is a change after the spanking.
?You will have to accept the full spanking I decide for you. I won?t stop spanking you just because you plead with me. I?ll gauge the length and severity of this spanking based on your reaction to it but I expect you to get the full measure. OK, now over my knee, he said.?
I was looking at Bobbie from my position on the table; my ass still in the air.
Hal tucked Bobbie?s legs under his right leg and pressed her forward with his left hand. He started his strokes slowly and moderately. Bobbie started to move a bit and seemed to be reacting to the stinging slaps but Hal held her down tightly and told her to be still. She accepted his strokes as they got harder and her ass turned redder and redder. Hal reached for her left nipple and squeezed it hard and Bobbie flinched. Hal resumed his spanking and Bobbie seemed to be getting into the swing of things.He spread her legs at one point and slipped his hand into her cunt. By the way she moaned, I gathered that he had rubbed her clit. When Hal finished, he had Bobbie stand facing him with legs spread. He felt her cunt juices and her clit once again. She didn?t seem to mind.
?Did you enjoy me feeling your pussy, Bobbie?? Hal was looking her right in the eyes when he asked that question. He got his kicks asking submissive women embarrassing questions.
She looked down at the floor but Hal told her to answer him honestly and to look at him directly when she was asked to answer a question no matter how intimate or embarrassing that question was. Bobbie finally said she was aroused when Hal took the liberties he had taken and that his touch was like electric to her.
Hal asked her directly if she enjoyed the experience of her first erotic spanking and laying across his lap while he spanked her. She said that the spanking had awakened a new sense of eroticism in her and a quiet sense of being at ease which she thought might be a recognition of a her here-to-for latent submissive nature. She said the spanking had made her cunt juices flow and made her feel like she had never felt before; wanton and self confident.
?You are a perfect specimen of a budding pain slut, Bobbie, and as I see it you have the potential to be a very satisfied sexual submissive just like Laura. If you have doubts about that, I want you to look at the expression on your face in these pictures of you which were taken tonight. You are a beautiful woman but never more beautiful when you are aroused sensually. I?ll leave these pictures for you to examine at your leisure.? The remark sounded insincere at best.
?If slave Laura is your role model you have chosen a great one. If you want to, we will both work with you to see if you want to go on further in this lifestyle. Now go over to the couch and masturbate while I fuck slave Laura. We?ll be watching you!?
Bobbie must have had some pent up sexual appetite because she once again seemed to explode with sexual tension. Seeing her transformed appearance, Hal didn?t wait for Bobbie to answer his question regarding her desire to learn more about our lifestyle. After seeing her next set of ravishing orgasms, and after he was finished screwing me, he nonchalantly walked over to Bobbie and helped her to her feet. He put a blindfold over her eyes and tied her hands with cotton rope behind her back.
?Bobbie, you will remain here in the dungeon for the rest of the weekend. Right now I?m going to chain you to the wall. Your hand will remain tied so you can?t touch yourself. We will be back to continue your training in the morning after we?ve all rested. At least until Monday morning you will be treated as our sex slave. You will be kept naked and treated harshly as any good slave would be. By Monday, we?ll know better if you have the stuff to embrace this lifestyle.?
Having said that, Hal chained Bobbie to the wall of the dungeon, picked me up, turned out the lights, closed and locked the door, and carried me to our bedroom where he fucked me again.
So that?s how my night played out, as best as I can recall.
The End?
Please let me know what you think of this story? thanks,,, LC
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Santa spanks Taylor & Hangs a Candy Cane In Her Bottom.Taylor was home for Christmas from college and she was in their bedroom for a long winter’s night. Not a creature was stirring her family away but pretty coed had decided to stay.As Taylor had made merry and cheer. Little did Taylor know it was the condition of her cute rear she should fear?Her pretty long brown shimmery hair swished and swayed from side to side displaying her round shapely bottom packed tight into her blue jeans and bust...
Trying a Moroccan dickIt had been a busy day at the office.Helena was absent, because she had had to take care of her mother, who was staying at the hospital for a few days…However, my slutty friend called me in the afternoon, when I was driving home and asked me if I was in the mood to go out with her that night. Of course I was…It was Friday and Victor was at home, but I knew he wanted to stay there and it would be nice for him to be alone for a while. I called him to tell my plan and he...
I was getting anxious as the minutes seemed to drag by, but finally my sister appeared in my doorway dressed as I desired. My note to her told her to shower after she woke up, to put on the camisole and panties I left on her bed and come to my bedroom I wanted to talk to her. She did as she was instructed, it was a good start. The camisole was pink and very sheer, her small tits were visible through it, and I saw how large her nipples were for the first time. Her breasts were the size and...
Candi's story If you don't think this is a work of fiction you are crazy. "Thank you dear that was delightful." I smiled on a post orgasmic haze. Being married for 4 years out sex had become so routine. Its not that we didn't have sex often enough or that I no longer found my wife attractive. Its just the same positions always ending up in missionary position till we both came. "Yes I enjoyed it too." At breakfast the next day I struggled to formulate my wanting to...
Notes: { This is a fantasy! Women are lovable persons and I would do anything to make them happy. I am a vegetarian myself. }Cannibal Cruise. Chapter 1.Year 2095 C.E. Cannibalism is now practised, to some degree, in nearly every country. The 2005 aviary influenza epidemic brought a dramatic change to the world's female population. Somehow the virus fired some, hitherto repressed genes in women and female animals bringing a sudden change in their behaviour. Mankind first noticed changes in...
Brandi saw her aunt on the street, ran past with a breathless “Hi,” ran up the walk to her cousin’s house, and entered without a knock. She took the stairs quickly, burst into her cousin’s room, and found Candi lying on her back, in bed, her face flushed, her dress pulled up her legs, and her nipples impudently poking peaks in the soft cloth of her top.“What are you doing?” Brandi asked, knowing full well what Candi had been doing.“Nothing,” Candi gasped, having difficulty coming back from the...
IncestGianni, mi andresti a prendere la sega che ho dimenticato giù in cantina?... Attento, non è quella poggiata sulla vecchia credenza, è quella che ho lasciato sul mobiletto accanto, quello dove tengo i giornali vecchi» mi chiese mio padre intento a fare dei lavori in casa con me che ero lì ad osservarlo.Avevo visto spesso mio padre utilizzare vecchi quotidiani quando verniciava o quando utilizzava olio o lubrificanti ma non avevo mai visto da dove li avesse tirati fuori; però senza fare domande...
Life is funny, folks. Case in point? Me. Steve Acier. Mr. Big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in Nepean, a suburb of the capital city of Ottawa in the Province of Ontario. I moved there from my hometown of Boston, Massachusetts, at the end of 2009. Since then I enrolled at Carleton University and I also work part-time as a security guard at the local art gallery. Since I moved to Ottawa, I experienced a lot of culture shock. Ottawa is a city with a growing population of...
My name is Enrique and I am from Chihuahua Mexico. Since a c***d I never really liked girls, but I didn’t seem to like boys either. That was true until I first went to visit the USA. I fell in love when I met a white American boy. His beautiful blue eyes, his pretty smile, his perfect body, and his tall frame attracted me to him. I never met a man like that in my life. I was 18 and he was about 23 years old. I didn’t know much English so it was hard to talk to him. But he knew I wanted him. He...
Without a doubt, Candi has the biggest tits in the neighborhood. Even before she turned eighteen, everyone noticed her huge E cups. It would be a gross underestimation to say her huge tits are her best feature, but that’s what everyone says. In truth, her entire voluptuous body is her best feature.Standing at six feet tall, Candi towers over the other sluts. All that height comes from her long, thick legs, which perfectly match her big-titted body. However she stands, her thick hips and curvy...
Fantasy & Sci-FiMy story about making new friends and experiencing new cultures.......I grew up in an affluent town 12 miles north of Boston. During high school, inner city students from the Boston/metro area were shipped in small numbers to go to school in the more affluent, suburban schools surrounding Boston. It was during this time I met Eduardo or "Eddie" as we called him. He was a Dominican k** from Boston, and from the moment we met in school, we hit it off. We became really good friends; we hung out...
M/FAna and I had formed a relationship by now, after being found out by her boyfriend. We decided to take a weekend retreat to a hotel room. It was December, Christmas time.The weather was cold and icy. We lay on a bed together, flipping channels, trying to decide when to start fucking. I had a surprise for her. I bought her a present, a foot long one inch diameter candy cane. Neither she, not I, expected us to take the turn we did.We made out, embracing each other's warmth in the cold weather....
M/FAna and I had formed a relationship by now, after being found out by her boyfriend. We decided to take a weekend retreat to a hotel room. It was December, Christmas time.The weather was cold and icy. We lay on a bed together, flipping channels, trying to decide when to start fucking. I had a surprise for her. I bought her a present, a foot long one inch diameter candy cane. Neither she, not I, expected us to take the turn we did.We made out, embracing each other's warmth in the cold weather....
I come home after a long day. Home sweet home. Big and empty. Exactly as I like it. I lie down on my king-sized bed, and finally exhale. God, I needed that. It’s not easy being a big and tall Black guy in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. People stare at you so much sometimes you wonder if you’re an alien. And it’s not just Caucasians doing the staring. East Asians, North American Indians and Arabs stare at my Black ass too. I thought they were minorities too but go figure. Anyhow, I try...
My name is Steve LaFleur. A big and tall young African-American man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the city of Boston, Massachusetts, in 1987. I’ve been living in Ottawa since 2009. I moved here because I had a scholarship offer from Carleton University. It’s the only reason why I’m in Canada. The place really sucks. And I can’t stand Black Canadians. Why? They’re all Oreos. In case you don’t know, an Oreo is someone who’s Black on the...
The Beginning Incendiumaeger Obscurus Dominusluna was his given name, but Lynx Atratus was his Wiccan Name . He was only seven when his parents died by the hands of the Church. The Clan Ducere, Arg Lunaris, then adopted him. Lynx knew the arts of Juudoo; Kendoo; Jiu Jitsu; Aikidoo; and Nihontsu. He was also trained in the style of fighting that the Romans used, called Genus Hyades. Lynx knew only the Spells of Protection and that of Regeneration. He was Norwegian, and was raised by...
Cum Candies By SG [email protected] I decided to take a short break from my main writing project that I’m working on to play with this story. I wanted to try out a couple different writing styles and ideas that had formed in my head. As always, I greatly appreciate any feed back, thoughts and ideas you can give. So I guess this all started a couple days back. One could argue that this all began at age thirteen when I first discovered my passion for exhibitionism among other...
"Computer, start recording!" "Acting Captain, Commander Malcolm Reed, starlog March 27h, 2155. We are en-route to New Xindus on a diplomatic mission to mediate in inter-racial talks between the Xindi, with the goal of reinstating the Insectoids to the Xindi council. This mission has been requested by the Aquatics. The estimated arrival time is 8 weeks from now. After their neurological shock, Captain T'Pol and Commander Tucker have regained consciousness and have started a...
Candi Part 2 I woke up with my finger between my legs enjoying the sensations along with my other hand flicking on my nipple. As warm sensations brought me awake I quickly stopped. I laid there for a few moments then gathered my thoughts. I had to tinkle so putting on my high heeled slippers admiring my red toes peeping out of the open toes. My satin robe was next. I swished into the bathroom. Sitting down to pee a bunch of orders went through my brain. Wiping myself I got...
Summer days can be hellish in New York City. The city is really nothing but a giant heat sink. But on this particular summer day, a cold front had moved through and cooled things off considerably. I'd been fortunate enough to wrap up my business meeting by noon, and with nothing on my calendar for the afternoon, the rest of the day was my own. I went home to my apartment and changed from my business suit into more casual attire. I put on blue slacks and a gray-and-white striped dress shirt,...
A couple of hours later I went into the bedroom to free Candy and let her get ready for her performance at the bookstore. Even though her hands were tied she still managed to get herself off; there was a small puddle of pussy juice between her legs. I untied her, flipped her over on her stomach and gave her ass cheeks several swats with my hand. "Oww, what was that for," Candy mewed as she rubbed her ass. "Because I can. Anytime, anywhere, better get used to it, Candy, 'cause I love...
[ For A & T once again, and for all those white couples seeking an interracial c***d! ]My name is Khalid. I am from Rabat, Morocco. I am 33 years of age. I have a very interesting experience I'd like to relate that I was part of last year, in early October. I met up with a young European married couple (Hanna, and her husband Krystian) after the three of us had chatted for several months on-line about the possibility that Hanna might become pregnant. Naturally, I inquired as to why Krystian...
Hi I will introduce myself I'm kim 26 years with blond hair and am addicted to big moroccan dicks. Recently on a Friday night, I again had a tendency to play for white slut. I therefore went to see a group mocros. However bizarre, I stood there with six big Moroccans in a strange house. Yet it seemed she did not uitwaren directly on sex. They did not really advances. It all came conversations going and there was all kinds of drink poured. It just seemed like a great atmosphere but I did not...
My car was in the shop so I was carpooling with the wife. She had come out of the bathroom wringing wet from the shower and had a towel wrapped around her waist. Admiring her still gorgeous body I couldn’t help but to stare as she dropped the towel to begin dressing. Her ample bosom was still high on her chest with only a slight sag. She was only able to bore one child, a daughter that was now a senior in high school. The problems she had at birth caused a complete hysterectomy. My head...
Sorry for taking so long to publish another article about mom or my wife Veronika but decided to go with mom on this one. During the winter it was hard to watch mom getting fucke d because of food and snow, the party's mom, dad and John had continued regularly, some times at some black guys home but mostly in our rec room. One spring evening when I was 16, John came over to talk to mom and dad, asked where I was and when told I was upstairs doing homework, he started telling them about a black...
Candy's Story by Emily Ross Part 1 The afternoon sun streamed in through the windows. Phil and Sarah lay side by side on the bed, getting their breath back. After a long pause Candy turned to Phil and spoke. "Phil, wouldn't you like me to move in here? We've been going out together for six months, nearer seven. Think of the money we'd save on the rent for my flat. We could easily save up the deposit for a house." Phil looked at her, showing no emotions. She carried on, "Well?...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, it is a TG alt universe story and you will need to be patient to get to the understanding of it. Story depicts consensual sex in very graphic detail, so if you are squeamish about it or it is illegal where you are, please STOP reading here... When Loreili met Candice An Amorous Encounter Part Une of Loreili and Candice Saga Looking at the imposing gates of the LA mansion of Loreili, Candice feels a surge of apprehension for the first...
My parents were gone again on one of their numerous trips and Candace and I had the run of the house. We were used to being on our own of sorts, there was the staff of course, but they all lived in the 6 bedroom cottage on the other side of the Olympic sized swimming pool, we only saw them at meal times and when they were cleaning the house; and then never after 8pm. I was walking past my sisters' bedroom when I heard moans and low murmurings. Her door was open a crack and I was able to see...
Candice Parker - Part 1 Chapter 1 - Inheritance "Excuse me?" asked Candice Aileen Parker, in complete shock. "Oh, there's no mistake, Miss Parker. You heard what you thought you just heard," smiled Mr. Adams, the attorney who was acting as executor for the estate. "Mr. Simmons bequeathed his entire estate to you alone, with no conditions attached. Just prior to his death, he decided to liquidate most of his holdings, in order to simplify matters; so aside from the mansion in...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Candace didn’t know why she let her friends Charlie (Charlene) and Anne talk her into going to this convention. Sundays were her rest days after clubbing on Saturday nights she needed Sundays to recuperate. Now she would go to work tomorrow and be all dragged out. Candace, Charlie and Anne had been walking around the large convention for the past hour when Charlie asked, “Candace isn’t that your Ginny from high school.” That caught Candace’s attention...
LesbianCandice Parker - Part 3 Chapter 8 - Game Recognizes Game Three weeks later, Candice was sweeping one of the mansion's many ceramic tile floors, preparing it for a thorough mopping, when she heard Mrs. Belfridge's voice coming from the doorway. "Miss Parker, Ms. Rockwell wants to see you in her office right away. She said that it's something urgent." "Oh, thank you, Mrs. Belfridge." Candice thought it odd that Ms. Rockwell would send someone rather than come herself, but she put...
She met Max at a play she and her husband Greg had attended. It had been a dumb play where people act as dogs. Max was an interesting man. Bigger than her husband, mustached and far more assertive. He must have spotted her looking at him because he walked right over and introduced himself. “Hello, I’m Max. How are you?” he opened. Candice replied that her name was Candice and her husband’s name was Greg. Greg said hello but Max glanced at him and talked only to her. They talked about the...
Matthew Pottinger did just as he was told, running his hands up and down Candace Owen’s voluptuous body, caressing her ebony skin, squeezing her meaty breasts, and stroking her big, round ass while she writhed and squirmed. “Candace” – pretty name, pretty girl. Built like a brick house. Real hot body. Big, tall, and busty. 5’ 5”. 135lbs. 33-26-34. DD cup. Smooth ebony skin. Long, thick, curly black hair glistened with mousse. Leggy. Big, firm tits. Full, round ass. Dressed nice and slutty....
Matthew Pottinger did just as he was told, running his hands up and down Candace Owen’s voluptuous body, caressing her ebony skin, squeezing her meaty breasts, and stroking her big, round ass while she writhed and squirmed. “Candace” – pretty name, pretty girl. Built like a brick house. Real hot body. Big, tall, and busty. 5’ 5”. 135lbs. 33-26-34. DD cup. Smooth ebony skin. Long, thick, curly black hair glistened with mousse. Leggy. Big, firm tits. Full, round ass. Dressed nice and slutty....
I didn't realize how much my life was changing until it was almost too late. The transition was slow as I moved from the life of a carefree twenty-something to being a more responsible, middle aged husband and father.As the years crept by, the youthful exuberance my wife and I once shared slowly gave way to the repetitive boredom of everyday life. Maybe that’s what they call getting old. Then again, maybe it’s just the ongoing process of growing up.The thing was, I wasn’t enjoying getting...
CheatingLate December 1996 – January 1997 We had the big Christmas Day party at Banksia Lodge, much as we had done in previous years. My father again played ‘Santa Claus’, handing out presents to all the children present. On Boxing Day, we watched the televised start of the Sydney to Hobart yacht race, there were some impressive boats; a huge Reichel/Pugh maxi, owned by the head of the software company SAP. ‘Morning Glory’ was first out of the harbour, followed by ‘Condor of Currabubula’,...
Candice Parker - Part 4 Chapter 11 - Veronica in Wonderland The following morning, Candice awoke to the beeping of her alarm clock, which she hadn't set. Startled, she immediately sat straight up. She instantly and clearly recalled every word that was said, every secret that was shared, every weakness that was exposed. "The wine hit me pretty hard, but the tea must've kept my memory clear," she opined. She had been undressed by Ms. Rockwell, who saw her drunk and naked. Candice...
Wednesday night I called Clem and set up a visit to the theater for the next night. I told him that John, Helen and their daughter Mandy were going to join Candy and me there. He stuttered for a second or two before saying fine. "Do you think you can get 15 or 20 men for the ladies?" "I'll start spreading the news as soon as we hang up the phone. A day and a half notice and I should be able to find some trust worthy men." "Great," I replied, "I'm really looking forward to it. Set...