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SABINA
Chapter 1 ? The Domme!
By
Anne Gray
The bright red polish on my nails was easily visible through the tight, clear latex covering my fingers.? Moisture on the tips of the glove glistened in the flickering firelight as I slowly lowered my hand again to continue its feathery light touches along the pouting lips of her vagina.
The sound of whimpering escaped passed the gag packed between her teeth and covered by the wide leather head strap.? With my left hand I gently rolled an erect nipple between thumb and forefinger watching carefully as her body started to tense up ? then I stopped, removed both hands and sat back.
The whimpering changed to snorts of frustration through the nose holes in the leather helmet laced over her head!
For the next half an hour I slipped chilled white wine as I played Sabina like a violin; never once letting her go over the edge to get sweet relief.
The petite, but beautifully proportioned, form was stretched on her back across a padded bench that was high enough, on its wheeled legs, to allow me to sit comfortably in my armchair and position it over my lap.? I pushed the bench away and stood to my full 5?10? in the stiletto heeled knee boots, smoothing the creases from the leather skirt as I studied the bound girl.?
What bare skin was showing shone with perspiration and it wasn?t caused by heat from the fire.? I slid a leather cushion under her thighs.
?Time for the next step little one,? I murmured as I reached for the butt plug waiting on a side table.?
Her tightly puckered rosebud had no defense against the latex covered finger I used to spread a nice big dollop of lubricating cream.? Resting the smooth knob at her rear access I slowly pushed, while gently twisting the hard rubber toy, until it started to disappear.? Her resistance was minimal and overcome with a quick push to get it passed the sphincter then the rest slid in easily until the base flange came to rest against her skin.
I wiped off the excess cream and then removed the latex glove from my right hand and allowed my nails to gently trace a path up and down the inside of her thighs.? With her ankles locked wide apart to the legs of the bench and neat straps around each knee she was so completely accessible and I reveled in her helplessness.
We had met through the Internet both being members, along with three or four hundred others, of a group with a common interest in bondage.? I was a writer of bondage fiction and she wrote too.? The difference was that I was a leather Domme while the little one stretched out under my hands, was very much a submissive.?
Apart from the group we exchanged personal e-mails and it became apparent, over the next few weeks, that there was a chemistry between us when she started addressing me as ?Mistress?.? Now the question had to be answered, as it probably had thousands of times, was it wise to meet.? If the answer was yes then it had to be done in such a way that each of us had the opportunity to protect our identity until the ?trust factor? was satisfied.
So it happened that yesterday she had flown to my city booking into one of the dozens of hotels available without me knowing which it was.? Safe in this anonymity at 10am she had taken a taxi to one of our largest covered shopping malls where I waited at a small table in the food court.
We both knew what the other would be wearing so I had no trouble spotting her as she came down the mall.?? God, I thought, she?s tiny, less than 5? I would guess, but cute and pert in a black leather wrap coat; I did notice that the heeled boots had about 1 ? ? platform soles.? I stood to allow her to catch sight of my dark green leather trench coat and then settled back in my chair as she approached.
Her raven black hair cascaded nearly to the middle of her back from under the white woolen toque and her blue eyes studied me closely; she might be a sub? but she certainly wasn?t stupid.? There were several dozen people milling around the food court, which was why I had picked it.? After just a momentary hesitation she sat in the seat across from me at the table for two.
?Well hi, you made it, are you OK??
?Yes? she whispered ?Mistress?.
?I think until we sort things out and while we?re in public you should just call me Anne.? Is that clear??? As I spoke I had lifted the scarf from around my throat to give her a glimpse of the black leather under my coat.? Then I tucked it back in place and asked how she liked her coffee.
Returning to the table with the two cups I handed her one and we fiddled with them then sipped as we looked at each other.? Gradually the tension eased and we talked for over an hour and two more coffees.
The first thing I did, as agreed, was to hand her cash that covered half of her hotel and flight costs.? Whether this worked out or not at least nobody was going to be out of pocket more than the other.
We finally were comfortable enough with each other to wander down the mall to a restaurant for lunch, spending another couple of hours chatting about everything except that topic which was most on our minds.
?Are you feeling that you can trust me enough to get in my car and come home with me??? Those blue eyes seemed to bury themselves in my skull but then she nodded, smiled and said, ?Yes please!?
Once we were in my car and before I even started it I opened the glove compartment and handed her a pair of handcuffs.
?Fasten one around your left wrist and then just hold the other one.? It?s a fifteen minute drive to my home and I will tell you five minutes before we get there.? If you want to come in and see what develops then you will snap the other cuff around your right wrist.? If that doesn?t happen then I will drive you to the nearest place you can hail a taxi because the ?trust factor? will not have happened.?
She was very quiet, fiddling with the other cuff until I told her we were five minutes away.? I could feel the gaze of those blue eyes on me but just watched my driving and then I heard the snap of the other cuff.
?I will abuse you but I will not abuse your trust Sabina; do you believe that??
?Yes Mistress?
?Good, then let the fun begin!?
As we walked in from the garage I pointed to a small sitting room, ?Leave your coat in there and there is a washroom you can use, then meet me in the living room down the hall.?? She didn?t say a word but held up her arms with the handcuffs around each wrist and raised an eyebrow.
?Those cuffs don?t lock my pet; that was part of the trust factor, don?t be long.?
By the time I had hung up my own coat and set a match to the waiting fire logs, the fire was for mood since the house was centrally heated, she was standing in the doorway wearing the heavy white knit turtle neck sweater that had been visible under her coat, a pair of black slacks and her boots.? The toque was also gone allowing her jet black hair to frame her face before it flowed forwards over her shoulders.
?Come in and get comfortable Sabina? I said pointing to the leather couch near the fireplace, ?would you like a glass of wine??
It was a rather nervous ?Yes please Mistress.? as she moved over to sit down.
I handed her a glass and then sat beside her.
?I said I would abuse you and I will use you but I will not knowingly harm or hurt you, so relax, enjoy the wine and then we will move ahead.?
The wine finished I told her to pick up a set of wrist cuffs from the side table and hand them to me.? With no hesitation she did as I asked then turned her back to me, putting her hands behind her.
I fastened the cuffs securely and the scene was on!
Now the leather Domme took over and in just moments I had her kneeling on the floor in front of the couch as I worked the soft rubber gag between her teeth.? A piece of tape covered her lips and then I took hold of those raven tresses and worked them into a single braid that started at the crown of her head.
Opening a drawer in the side table made available a leather blindfold that was padded with soft, absorbent sponge, two moulded earplugs and a kid leather discipline helmet.
Another ten minutes and I had a blind, deaf, gagged sub? kneeling quietly as I laced the helmet down the back after feeding the hair braid through a gap at the top.? Undressing her after that was easy, especially since there was no resistance and now the sub? was naked from the neck down.
I worked bondage mitts over her hands, after forming them into very small fists, then used the metal rings embedded in the mitts to fold her arms behind her back and tie them to their opposite bicep with soft ?? cotton cord.? A leather arm bag slid up over her elbows and straps across each shoulder held it in place.
From the next room I wheeled in the bench and guided her to lie back on it.? Ankles secured to the legs, straps tightened around each knee, then the end of the hair braid fastened down to the brace between the legs at the other end.? That held her leather covered head firmly, but I judged comfortably, against the padding covering the bench.
All that was left was another strap across her waist and my violin was ready to play.
Once the butt plug was in place I reached for the dildo; seven inches of pebbled rubber.? No lubrication was needed as it slid into its nest.
Running an extension cord to my armchair I sat down and pulled the bench over my lap.? I plugged in the two massage units then slid my palms through the wide elastic straps so that they rested firmly on the back of each hand.
At full power they were designed for deep muscle therapy but at a medium setting they turned my fingers into ten vibrating spider legs that I allowed to roam gently over the body stretched so tautly before me.
From the B cup breasts with their erect nipples to the inside of her thighs my fingers danced until I judged the moment was near.? Then I clamped my right hand over the bases of the butt plug and dildo allowing my vibrating thumb to rest against her most sensitive nub that was peaking from its hiding place.
A half a dozen heartbeats was all it took before a shudder started at her shoulders and ran the length of her body as it arched against its bonds before relaxing yet again.
Twice more I allowed Sabina to build to a climax and then took her over the top.
Turning off the vibrators I pushed the bench away and went into my bedroom to change.? What I did was get completely naked except for a long satin robe I belted around my waist and two straps with D rings around my upper thighs.?
I swear the little minx had fallen asleep by the way her body jerked at my first touch as I released her from the bench, changing the ankle bonds for a stretcher bar, but leaving her arms locked inside the leather pouch.? When she was positioned, kneeling, in front of my chair I fitted a nice tight crotch strap then started unlacing the helmet.
After the helmet and gag strap I pulled off the blindfold and dug out the earplugs. Getting a fingernail under the surgical tape across her mouth I gently peeled that away to get a hold of the gag.? While she worked her jaw I wiped her face with a soft cloth then pulled her forwards so I could reach over and undo the braid.
Neither of us spoke as I rearranged her hair in two braids, one over each ear.? I twisted them around a couple of large gold rings.? Tying cords to the braid rings I opened the sash of my gown and fed the ends through the D rings at my thighs.
I held a glass of wine to her lips.
?You?ve had your fun little one, now it?s my turn.?
?Mistress may I speak??
I lifted her chin so she could see my nod.
?I knew this evening I would either be here with you or on the way home so, this morning, I checked out of the hotel and left my suitcase with the bell captain.? Will you call them, the number is in my coat pocket, and ask them to send it here in a taxi??
?All in good time Kitten, first things first!?
With that I pulled on the cords forcing her head down and tied them off.
?Get to work.?
SABINA
Chapter 1 ? The Domme!
By
Anne Gray
The
bright red polish on my nails was easily visible through the tight, clear latex
covering my fingers.? Moisture on the
tips of the glove glistened in the flickering firelight as I slowly lowered my
hand again to continue its feathery light touches along the pouting lips of her
vagina.
The
sound of whimpering escaped passed the gag packed between her teeth and covered
by the wide leather head strap.? With my
left hand I gently rolled an erect nipple between thumb and forefinger watching
carefully as her body started to tense up ? then I stopped, removed both hands
and sat back.
The
whimpering changed to snorts of frustration through the nose holes in the
leather helmet laced over her head!
For
the next half an hour I slipped chilled white wine as I played Sabina like a
violin; never once letting her go over the edge to get sweet relief.
The
petite, but beautifully proportioned, form was stretched on her back across a
padded bench that was high enough, on its wheeled legs, to allow me to sit
comfortably in my armchair and position it over my lap.? I pushed the bench away and stood to my full
5?10? in the stiletto heeled knee boots, smoothing the creases from the leather
skirt as I studied the bound girl.?
What
bare skin was showing shone with perspiration and it wasn?t caused by heat from
the fire.? I slid a leather cushion under
her thighs.
?Time
for the next step little one,? I murmured as I reached for the butt plug
waiting on a side table.?
Her
tightly puckered rosebud had no defense against the latex covered finger I used
to spread a nice big dollop of lubricating cream.? Resting the smooth knob at her rear access I
slowly pushed, while gently twisting the hard rubber toy, until it started to
disappear.? Her resistance was minimal
and overcome with a quick push to get it passed the sphincter then the rest
slid in easily until the base flange came to rest against her skin.
I
wiped off the excess cream and then removed the latex glove from my right hand
and allowed my nails to gently trace a path up and down the inside of her
thighs.? With her ankles locked wide
apart to the legs of the bench and neat straps around each knee she was so
completely accessible and I reveled in her helplessness.
We
had met through the Internet both being members, along with three or four
hundred others, of a group with a common interest in bondage.? I was a writer of bondage fiction and she
wrote too.? The difference was that I was
a leather Domme while the little one stretched out under my hands, was very
much a submissive.?
Apart
from the group we exchanged personal e-mails and it became apparent, over the
next few weeks, that there was a chemistry between us when she started
addressing me as ?Mistress?.? Now the question
had to be answered, as it probably had thousands of times, was it wise to
meet.? If the answer was yes then it had
to be done in such a way that each of us had the opportunity to protect our
identity until the ?trust factor? was satisfied.
So
it happened that yesterday she had flown to my city booking into one of the
dozens of hotels available without me knowing which it was.? Safe in this anonymity at 10am she had taken
a taxi to one of our largest covered shopping malls where I waited at a small
table in the food court.
We
both knew what the other would be wearing so I had no trouble spotting her as
she came down the mall.?? God, I thought,
she?s tiny, less than 5? I would guess, but cute and pert in a black leather
wrap coat; I did notice that the heeled boots had about 1 ? ? platform
soles.? I stood to allow her to catch
sight of my dark green leather trench coat and then settled back in my chair as
she approached.
Her
raven black hair cascaded nearly to the middle of her back from under the white
woolen toque and her blue eyes studied me closely; she might be a sub? but she
certainly wasn?t stupid.? There were
several dozen people milling around the food court, which was why I had picked
it.? After just a momentary hesitation
she sat in the seat across from me at the table for two.
?Well
hi, you made it, are you OK??
?Yes?
she whispered ?Mistress?.
?I
think until we sort things out and while we?re in public you should just call
me Anne.? Is that clear??? As I spoke I had lifted the scarf from around
my throat to give her a glimpse of the black leather under my coat.? Then I tucked it back in place and asked how
she liked her coffee.
Returning
to the table with the two cups I handed her one and we fiddled with them then
sipped as we looked at each other.?
Gradually the tension eased and we talked for over an hour and two more
coffees.
The
first thing I did, as agreed, was to hand her cash that covered half of her
hotel and flight costs.? Whether this
worked out or not at least nobody was going to be out of pocket more than the
other.
We
finally were comfortable enough with each other to wander down the mall to a
restaurant for lunch, spending another couple of hours chatting about
everything except that topic which was most on our minds.
?Are
you feeling that you can trust me enough to get in my car and come home with
me??? Those blue eyes seemed to bury
themselves in my skull but then she nodded, smiled and said, ?Yes please!?
Once
we were in my car and before I even started it I opened the glove compartment
and handed her a pair of handcuffs.
?Fasten
one around your left wrist and then just hold the other one.? It?s a fifteen minute drive to my home and I
will tell you five minutes before we get there.?
If you want to come in and see what develops then you will snap the
other cuff around your right wrist.? If
that doesn?t happen then I will drive you to the nearest place you can hail a
taxi because the ?trust factor? will not have happened.?
She
was very quiet, fiddling with the other cuff until I told her we were five
minutes away.? I could feel the gaze of
those blue eyes on me but just watched my driving and then I heard the snap of
the other cuff.
?I
will abuse you but I will not abuse your trust Sabina; do you believe that??
?Yes
Mistress?
?Good,
then let the fun begin!?
As
we walked in from the garage I pointed to a small sitting room, ?Leave your
coat in there and there is a washroom you can use, then meet me in the living
room down the hall.?? She didn?t say a
word but held up her arms with the handcuffs around each wrist and raised an
eyebrow.
?Those
cuffs don?t lock my pet; that was part of the trust factor, don?t be long.?
By
the time I had hung up my own coat and set a match to the waiting fire logs,
the fire was for mood since the house was centrally heated, she was standing in
the doorway wearing the heavy white knit turtle neck sweater that had been
visible under her coat, a pair of black slacks and her boots.? The toque was also gone allowing her jet
black hair to frame her face before it flowed forwards over her shoulders.
?Come
in and get comfortable Sabina? I said pointing to the leather couch near the
fireplace, ?would you like a glass of wine??
It
was a rather nervous ?Yes please Mistress.? as she moved over to sit down.
I
handed her a glass and then sat beside her.
?I
said I would abuse you and I will use you but I will not knowingly harm or hurt
you, so relax, enjoy the wine and then we will move ahead.?
The
wine finished I told her to pick up a set of wrist cuffs from the side table
and hand them to me.? With no hesitation
she did as I asked then turned her back to me, putting her hands behind her.
I
fastened the cuffs securely and the scene was on!
Now
the leather Domme took over and in just moments I had her kneeling on the floor
in front of the couch as I worked the soft rubber gag between her teeth.? A piece of tape covered her lips and then I
took hold of those raven tresses and worked them into a single braid that started
at the crown of her head.
Opening
a drawer in the side table made available a leather blindfold that was padded
with soft, absorbent sponge, two moulded earplugs and a kid leather discipline
helmet.
Another
ten minutes and I had a blind, deaf, gagged sub? kneeling quietly as I laced the
helmet down the back after feeding the hair braid through a gap at the
top.? Undressing her after that was easy,
especially since there was no resistance and now the sub? was naked from the
neck down.
I
worked bondage mitts over her hands, after forming them into very small fists,
then used the metal rings embedded in the mitts to fold her arms behind her
back and tie them to their opposite bicep with soft ?? cotton cord.? A leather arm bag slid up over her elbows and
straps across each shoulder held it in place.
From
the next room I wheeled in the bench and guided her to lie back on it.? Ankles secured to the legs, straps tightened
around each knee, then the end of the hair braid fastened down to the brace
between the legs at the other end.? That
held her leather covered head firmly, but I judged comfortably, against the
padding covering the bench.
All
that was left was another strap across her waist and my violin was ready to
play.
Once
the butt plug was in place I reached for the dildo; seven inches of pebbled
rubber.? No lubrication was needed as it
slid into its nest.
Running
an extension cord to my armchair I sat down and pulled the bench over my
lap.? I plugged in the two massage units
then slid my palms through the wide elastic straps so that they rested firmly
on the back of each hand.
At
full power they were designed for deep muscle therapy but at a medium setting
they turned my fingers into ten vibrating spider legs that I allowed to roam
gently over the body stretched so tautly before me.
From
the B cup breasts with their erect nipples to the inside of her thighs my
fingers danced until I judged the moment was near.? Then I clamped my right hand over the bases
of the butt plug and dildo allowing my vibrating thumb to rest against her most
sensitive nub that was peaking from its hiding place.
A
half a dozen heartbeats was all it took before a shudder started at her
shoulders and ran the length of her body as it arched against its bonds before
relaxing yet again.
Twice
more I allowed Sabina to build to a climax and then took her over the top.
Turning
off the vibrators I pushed the bench away and went into my bedroom to
change.? What I did was get completely
naked except for a long satin robe I belted around my waist and two straps with
D rings around my upper thighs.?
I
swear the little minx had fallen asleep by the way her body jerked at my first
touch as I released her from the bench, changing the ankle bonds for a
stretcher bar, but leaving her arms locked inside the leather pouch.? When she was positioned, kneeling, in front
of my chair I fitted a nice tight crotch strap then started unlacing the
helmet.
After
the helmet and gag strap I pulled off the blindfold and dug out the earplugs.
Getting a fingernail under the surgical tape across her mouth I gently peeled
that away to get a hold of the gag.?
While she worked her jaw I wiped her face with a soft cloth then pulled
her forwards so I could reach over and undo the braid.
Neither
of us spoke as I rearranged her hair in two braids, one over each ear.? I twisted them around a couple of large gold
rings.? Tying cords to the braid rings I
opened the sash of my gown and fed the ends through the D rings at my thighs.
I
held a glass of wine to her lips.
?You?ve
had your fun little one, now it?s my turn.?
?Mistress
may I speak??
I
lifted her chin so she could see my nod.
?I
knew this evening I would either be here with you or on the way home so, this
morning, I checked out of the hotel and left my suitcase with the bell
captain.? Will you call them, the number
is in my coat pocket, and ask them to send it here in a taxi??
?All
in good time Kitten, first things first!?
With
that I pulled on the cords forcing her head down and tied them off.
?Get
to work.?
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Samantha rolled around in her bed, unable to get to sleep. She had met Karen and Ricki at the mall, and the three girls had met up with their boyfriends. Even though her father had told her she couldn’t date until she was sixteen, what he didn’t know couldn’t hurt her. All three girls had boyfriends who met them there. Samantha’s boyfriend was Jimmy Strathbow, a tall and slim boy with pale blue eyes and a mop of curly blonde hair - and the dreamiest smile Samantha had ever seen! Every time he...
It is difficult and nerve wracking as a real estate developer to try to anticipate all the local zoningchanges that could potentially impact a development project. After a long career of being honest in allmy business dealings with others, I found myself in a bad situation. I had invested millions in propertyto build a new shopping center near Newburgh, New York, and learned that the city council wasconsidering changing the zoning. The change they were proposing would cost me millions in...
I was around sixteen; my sister and I didn’t get along. She was nineteen and thought the world revolved around her. She’s very popular and very hot. People do seem to gravitate to her. She stands around five nine, long reddish brown hair, thirty six c cup, sweet hips, long legs and a ass that draws all kinds of attention. Like I wrote, she’s hot. It was summer time and my sister convinced our parents to let her have a pool party. She could have alcohol as long as everyone was over eighteen....
IncestAs I was going through this site, I kept remembering a conversation I had with a friend sometimes back. I asked him what he thought about MILF porn because whether we care to admit it or not. It' s fuckin' popular! Well, after tabling some arguments we agreed on the fact that it’s not entirely about the ‘ mom' aspect but more of mature women being slightly fuller with more elaborate and visible curves in the right places.I especially remember laughing at his opinion of some thin young porn...
Free Porn Tube SitesUntil I got to college, I had not ever thought about anything sexual with another man. That all changed with I got to college. It was probably a combination of my expanding sexuality, massive amount of porn I was watching, and working out in the gym with a lot of really athletic built guys like myself. One early spring afternoon I was coming back from the gym and was walking down the hall towards my dorm when I surprisingly saw a lone guy in the study lounge on the center of the floor. ...
"Where are we going?" you ask nervously as I drive down another random downtown street."Oh, nowhere in particular, just enjoying a drive on this nice fall evening," I reply casually."I know you. You have something up your sleeve. You always do," you respond cautiously. There is an obvious tension about you.We're out on the town playing out a little mystery orgasm game. It's become one of our favorite pastimes. It started out with a simple remote-controlled vibrator in your panties. I enjoyed...
ExhibitionismHello dosto. Main iss par khub stories padta hu aur mujhe pasand bhi aati hai isliye main bhi apke manoranjan ke liye apni life ki pahli chudai ki story likh raha hu. Koi galti ho jaye to maaf kar dena. Meri age 25yr ki hai aur meri hight 5.10″ aur lund 7.5″ ka hai. Dosto ye baat jab ki hai jab meri age 18 ki thi aur meri posting as a forest guard haryana me kalesar ke junglo me hui thi. Meri posting aur rahne ka makan dono yamuna nadi ke pass aur jungle me the, najdeek ka gaon mere house se...
Laying here in bed, I listen to my wife’s breathing. I know the sounds she makes as she drifts off to sleep. Each breath ends in a different sigh: hmm, hmm, hymm, hympt. The final note signals her departure from a conscious state. I am sure I will join her soon, but for the moment, my thoughts are on other bedroom activities. We have been married almost ten years; we have two boys; 3 and 7 years old. My wife and I each have jobs with different schedules, it's an effort to keep child care...
Straight SexIt was a beautiful summer morning when I pulled into my sister Susan's driveway. I parked out of the way and went to check out the car my niece Caitlyn had just gotten. For the first time in his life her father had done something for her; he gave her his old car after getting himself a new one. It was a nice Honda Civic with not too many miles on it. There was just one problem with it; Caitlyn could not drive a manual transmission. That's why I'm here. My sister Susan did not have time to teach...
IncestHe watched the couple embrace passionately against the unyielding surface of her front door. It was the end of the second date, and yet the two were sucking each other’s tongues down their throats as if their lives depended upon the decadence of their lover’s mouth. The woman had her arms wrapped tightly around the taller man’s neck, and he had her ass cupped in his hands. He was kneading the plumpness, as he grinded her center roughly against his with mindless relish. A hand came around to...
VoyeurKami got up, and joined in, doing it in the form of a musicless striptease, all the while the ladies were watching and saying things like, “I wish my tits still looked like that,” and “Oh, I need to shave.” They all had joined in, and were wriggling about shaking their collective breasts. Mother unbuckled my pants, told me to take off my shirt and had me naked, just like that. She stayed down and started a very slow hand job, getting me hard as granite, and looked over at Kami. With her...
My name is Jill and I’m a 17 year old senior at John Deer High. My favorite class is Mrs. Jung’s English class, but my assigned seat is in the back corner, second to last seat. I’m a pretty good student and always pay attention, but the guy who sits behind me, Cliff, is disruptive and sometimes even gets kicked out of class by the teacher. He’s what we call a ‘Super Senior’ because he’s repeating the grad. He’s 19 and kind of cute, but always seemed like such a jerk. Anyway, yesterday I went...
Matt Steele continues on his quest for justice for Mrs. Robinson. Please read the previous chapters to have a full understanding of this one. Thanks for your interest. Comments, critiques, and emails that are constructive are very welcome and appreciated. ******************** ‘Okay Jasper, I’ll call an ambulance for you.’ I was lucky to get the information from Jasper before he went into shock. Dialing 911, I reported the shooting and requested an ambulance for the wanna be kidnappers....
ITS THE NIGHT BEFORE MY BIRTHDAY IM LAYING IN BED TALKING TO MY HUSBAND AS HE ASKS ME WHAT DO I WANT TO DOO FOR MY BIRTHDAY . I TELL HIM TO SUPRISE ME YOU ONLY TURN 30 ONCE HE ASKED ARE YOU SURE HONEY I SAID YES. HE WAS STILL AT WORK AND I WAS HOME ALONE WITH IS brother FROM NEW YORK. I ASK HONEY WILL YOU BE HOME SOON HE SAID IF HE WANTED TO TAKE THE AFTERNOON OFF HE WOULD HAVE TO WORK LATE TONIGHT I SAID OK HONEY I LUV YOU.I DECIDE TO CHANGE INTO SOMTHING SEXY FOR THE NIGHT. AS I LUV TO GREED...
Jake & Sybil Larrell – Leading Couple Eddy & Jane Anderson - ( Eddy is Sybil’s brother.) It was a week since the sex party; at which Sybil had fallen from grace. In a chilly up-state town such as Candy Pass you can expect any scandal to get circulated and Sybil had fallen into one more juicy than normal; because she was the respectable wife of Jake Larrell; President of Candy Pass Bank! As with any circulating gossip, details become ever more lurid; even that her orgy included an...
I'm not sure what we each expected but we all acted almost stunned as we milled around the garage studying what appeared to be an actual pirate's treasure chest. Not that any of us had actually ever seen a real pirate's treasure chest anywhere other than the movies. The chest itself was approximately three feet by two feet by 18 inches tall. It seemed to be constructed of some type of dense wood, a wood strong enough to have withstood possibly 350 years of being buried in a hole by the...
Andrew walked home from the party. No, he didn’t really walked, he stumbled and staggered, legs held as wide apart as he could, nursing an asshole that only a few hours earlier had been the virgin bud of a true stud, and was now gaping obscenely. Even as he walked he felt it throb and pulse… and he felt the warm liquid leaking down along his inner thighs – liquid that could only be Thomas’s cum. His mind kept going back to the party – a party to which he had been specially invited and to which,...
This event is based on a true story. If it seems exaggerated it’s only because some parts of the story were kind of hazy. This was about 6 or 7 years ago. “WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!” My voice boomed throughout the small two bedroom apartment. “Damn. What the fuck are you yelling for?” Jason asked me. Sometimes I wondered about him. Does he act dense because he’s really not that bright? Or does he do it for the sole purpose of agitating me? If it’s the latter, he’s doing a damn good...
Gross!! I can’t believe my step-brother just came in me! I told him not to, but he did it anyway. The only way for me to feel somewhat clean again is to take a shower and wash that jerk’s cum out of me.. But as I try to wash it away, I start getting extremely horny. My fingers travel down my body and I start rubbing my cum filled pussy. As much as I hate to admit it… the thought of fucking my step-brother to keep my secret actually turned me on so much! Right when I feel like...
xmoviesforyouHello, everyone. Thanks for your support for my last sex story. I m glad everyone likes it and people can approach me through my email id This sex story is about my profession. It’s a long sex story and please bear with me. If you are ready to read a long story you can continue, or you can skip. As I told in my previous sex story, I am a massage therapist in Chennai, offering doorstep massage to ladies. This incident happened on Dasara holidays, where I posted an advertisement on the internet...
Me ?? Oh I was a senior in high school and it was a couple weeks to graduation! I was partying real hard with my friends, drinking…doing a little smoke and getting ready to find the most fuckable girl and do some serious lovemaking. Heh heh. Hey, I waited 12 years for this day!! Sure all of us knew that driving and drinking was a no-no, but how do you tell seniors this? Ya can’t! Anyway, it happened. An accident. All I remember was Tom saying we were gonna roll and then I must have blacked...
I know I am going to be punished. Hopefully, it will just be a spanking but sadly I think it is going to be the cane. I am standing outside the library waiting for eight o’clock the time Mistress told me to attend.I joined the household staff of the Duke and Duchess two months ago. They own a large estate and much of the land where I was brought up. I was lucky to get this job and had been doing very well until I made a huge mistake. That mistake resulted in me standing here waiting for eight...
SpankingThe scenery in the windshield went by at an alarming rate, as I passed cars like they were standing still. One of the few pleasures I had left was driving my silver 08 Mustang GT at just slightly past the legal 70 mph speed limit. Just slightly meaning under 110. I heard a chirping sound that I knew wasn't the car. I knew every single throb and ping that the Mustang's engine, tires and suspension made. I also knew every crease in the "Whore Red" interior's leather. I looked over into the...
Chapter OneToday I got a letter from Mr. Kesler’s Institute. It was a nice brochure and a note that said I had been accepted into the next class that starts on Monday, in three days. It also shows where I will be sponsored by Mr. Kesler. I am excited and first text Mr. Kesler to let him know of my acceptance and to thank him for sponsoring me. He quickly texted back that he and Chloe were elated and want me to come spend the weekend with them at their Island estate right near the Institute. I...
Three years later I put down my dog-eared copy of Fateful Triangle and rubbed my eyes. My mother’s head appeared around the edge of my bedroom door. “Joshie? Bedtime soon?” “Give me thirty more minutes,” She disappeared, and I winced: my voice had dropped into command register automatically. It was happening all the time now: I didn’t mean to control my mother; it just happened. She didn’t even blink any more. It had been necessary, in the beginning. I had needed her to sign the papers...
ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE FICTIONAL. ANY SIMILAR NAMES, IDEAS, OR SITUATIONS ARE SIMPLY A COINCIDENCE. THIS STORY CONTAINS MATTER SUCH AS YOUNG SEX AND SO ON. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. So with that in mind, enjoy :) -Madison's POV- I awoke to find Sara lying on the other side of the couch. I looked at the clock, and I realized we had been asleep for about twenty minutes. I tapped her on the shoulder and whispered for her to get up. "That was FUN!" she said excitedly. I...
This is the third chapter of a story I have been working on about two friends who spend their honeymoon at a lakeside cabin. If you haven’t read the previous chapters, I recommend that you check them out first, it will give you a lot of background on the relationship that they share. There is more to come and any and all comments are welcomed and encouraged. Please do not hesitate to contact me with question, comments, advice, etc. I would like to continue improving my writing style and all...
I showed up at Timmy's after shaving my goatee, moustache and ass as he had instructed. Timmy's World of Warcraft playing geeky 20-something virgin friends were already there doing tequila shots, getting drunk and watching Porn. I went into the bathroom and changed into crotchless nylons, pink panties, negligee and a wig. I came out and Shawn said we don't want to see that hard cock poking out of your panties and grossing anyone out, so he sprayed the whole bottle of numbing spray on my cock...
When I was in Boston I would have occasion to meet many of the finer families, including the cherished and sheltered young women. Like all cherished and sheltered young women, they chafed a bit at their bonds, demurely of course. I met one such girl, Rose Whitcomb of the Standish Whitcombs, a fine old family. The master of the house was in the iron industry having many furnaces in Pennsylvania in a city named after a famous Prime Minister. (Editors Note: Probably Pittsburg, named after...
Rebecca — Missing a Brother I ended up spending nearly a week in the hospital, and as soon as I was released, the authorities send me to counseling. George was going to permanently lose the use of his cock due to my attack, but as evidence piled in, the DA had decided not to waste time pressing charges against me for my attack. Photos from the scene with my face bruised by Tamara's fists and splattered by George's cum existed, which made it extremely unlikely that any jury would convict...
It had been another long day for Marion. The previous day had been quite a bit simpler, and she knew that the following day would be that much worse, but she was quite exhausted from the day she'd just gone through. Marion was going through something that all young vixens go through, something that came around every few months like an unwanted friend. She had heard that other species had things much harder than vulpine women, but she found it quite difficult to believe. Some species mated...
Christy and I were catching up, she was also putting in her pitch for cheerleader captain, when she brought up an interesting topic. "Have you been getting with any girls, since Brit left?" Hmm, now she had my attention. "Why, are you interested?" "No offense but my brother keeps my worn out. But I was having a discussion with someone else...." "Ooo, who?" "Just between the two of us, officially. But there's someone who really likes you, but is too shy or whatever." "OK, you...
Steve believed in taking responsibility. At least in principle. He never stole in his life, he rarely lied if he could avoid it (then again, with a father like his had been, he found it easier sometimes to lie and say he had done something wrong when he hadn't just to get the old man to stop beating on him). And now, he was ready to face his fate. He should have known it was too good to be true. His power - to feel the physical sensations in others and make them feel whatever he wanted from...
I slam the car door shut and impatiently wait for the taxi driver to open the trunk. I know I’ve been bad company on the drive. Feels terrible. Lost in recollections, re-running the past few hours over and over in my head—a supposedly fleeting memory now etched into my brain.I grab my suitcase, slide my hand in my pocket and, lost in regretful rumination of the previous night, produce a handful of crumpled bills I transfer to his eagerly waiting hand. His so-far consequentially grumpy face...
CheatingIt is always a blow to your ego when you find out that your wife is fucking another man. Once you get past the, "Unfaithful fucking whore" and the I'll kill the mother fucker" stage you are left with all the questions of why. What did I do or not do that made her do what she did? What was I lacking? What did he have that I didn't? More energy and staying power? A bigger dick? A longer and more talented tongue? Maybe she just didn't like me any more or maybe I had a bad case of body odor....
On his knees, his arms braced against the tall dress mirror. His muscles burned with fatigue and his lungs were snatching for any air he could find. From behind, Fay stabbed the strap-on cock into him again and again in a series of shallow strokes. Holding his cock in her hand, she felt his immediate reaction as his cock lurched violently in her grasp. Looking at the delicious sight reflected back in the mirror, the sexual ecstasy of it was etched on his face. The tense sinews of Jack's arms...
BisexualSuper sexy Brittany Bardot, Eden Ivy, Sasha Beart, Ivy Maddox and Anna de Ville team up for a Sapphic soiree courtesy of kinky pornographer Proxy Paige. Each girl wears skimpy underwear and heels. Anna lewdly squats on a toy dong. Blonde Brittany takes two rubber pricks in her butthole, until she ejaculates pussy juice! Anna masturbates to orgasm, squirting puddles. Tattooed Sasha Beart plunges a massively thick dildo into her anal orifice. Ivy and Eden jam faux schlongs up each other’s...
xmoviesforyouShe turned from her side to her back and guided his hand to cover her breast and her now erect nipple which stood to attention waiting to be fondled, kissed, sucked and gently chewed by her horny husband. His mouth left a trail of wet kisses from her shoulder to her breast and she could feel the saliva cool and cause goose bumps on her skin then the hot wetness as he suckled her hardened nipple between his lips. She could feel his tongue circle her nipple in his mouth and the wetness between...
Lea was pacing back and forth. She was waiting for the other Hanson, uh, Baker female to show up, and come up, with a solution! “Mom,” said Kari Baker coming in to the library. “You called, and you sounded desperate.” “And understatement, but yes, I did call,” I said. “I talked to your daddy.” Kari looked around. Is he here? “No, your other daddy, Andrew Brown,” she said, sounding pressured. “Mom?” she said. “You know he hates me, right? After what he heard that night, and I know you...
For the next weeks our married life seemed like that of newlyweds, in fact it was better than that of newlyweds, sexually speaking. We were as remarkable inhibited as we were after our first year together and I had taught her most of what I knew about fucking and lovemaking. We had returned to be absolutely responsive to the desires of the other and above all we had again been honest in expressing those desires. We screwed at night, in the morning before showering and going to work and on...