Intruder
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She enters his chambers with only the burnished steel collar that marks her as an owned slave and the simple silver anklet clasped around her right ankle, to protect her modesty.? An exotic scent at her neck, between her breasts and at the small of her back are her bodies only other adornments.? Every step brings a sashay of graceful hips, leading to a roll of her shoulders to accentuate her curves and the rise and fall of her chest.? She walks with head held high, proudly displaying her beauty for the approval of her Master.
He rests in his seat, lounging back in its embrace with one elbow resting on the carved wooden arm to support the hand raised to rest on his cheek, fingers tapping thoughtfully as he watches her approach.?
She halts her approach one pace from his feet; slithering down to her knees she splays her thighs wide to offer the bare flesh of her sex to his gaze.? As her body descends, firm buttocks come to rest upon her heels as wrists cross at the small of her back.? Raising her chin to meet his gaze she speaks
?Greetings my Master? her clear musical voice sounds loud in the chamber
?Welcome girl? comes his reply ?I?m afraid girl has caught me unprepared for her arrival.? Girl will wait here in her kneel while I see to one or two items before turning my full attention to her.?
?Yes my Master? comes her simple reply as she lowers her eyes to his boots.
She watches as his legs tense to stand and booted feet shift before her, she can sense his gaze sweeping over her body before he steps around her and the sound of his footsteps echoes lightly in the chamber.? The creak of the door signals his departure to her and she settles with a deep breath to await his return.
Minutes pass slowly as she waits, eagerness for his returns only seeming to make the seconds trickle by at an agonising rate.? All is still in the chamber, the wooden floor is hard and a little cold beneath her knees, only the occasional flicker of one of the torches on the wall give hint to any life with in the room.? Her mind begins to wander as she carefully maintains her steady gaze on the portion of floor where her Masters feet had so recently rested, the sound of her own breathing grows loud in her ears as it mixes with the internal tempo of her heartbeat.
The crash and clatter of metal against the stone wall snap her mind back to sharp focus, even as her head whips around to seek out the source of the sound the torches strike the wooden floor with a dull thud, their embers all but extinguished. The remaining dull glow casting a silhouette she barely catches before the rush of heavy foot falls across the room ends in strong hands upon her body.
Before the gasp in her mouth can turn to a shriek of shock a hand closes over her lips, the hand forcing a heavy leather ball gag past her teeth and into her mouth.? At the same time a thick muscular arm slips between her elbows and back, locking her arms in a vice like grip and pinioning them behind her.? A muffled grunt is all that escapes her lips as the heavy ball of the gag props her jaws wide open and forces her tongue to the base of her mouth.? His hand is moving quickly and soon the leather straps spreading out from the leather ball are pulled taught around her skull, trapping and tugging her darks tresses uncomfortably as the scolds bridle locks into place.?
She tugs forward and rocks her upper body but his grip of her arms doesn?t allow her any purchase or room to wriggle away from his sudden and totally unexpected onslaught.? Thoughts race through her mind as she struggles, how did this man get into her Masters chamber without making a sound, who was he, what did he want, was his business with her or her Master??
She rocks forward with greater desperation when she feels the cold touch of a wide steel manacle snapping shut around her wrist.? Pitifully weak grunts and squeaks are all that escape the extremely effective gag, barely loud enough to drown out the second metallic click that signals the capture of her other wrist to her unseen assailant.
His arm remains locked between her elbows and the soft arch of her spine and she feels him stand behind her, the powerful arm yanking her uncomfortably up by her elbows.? The strain on her shoulders makes her wince, the pain mixing with the shock at this assault on her in the sanctuary of her Masters inner chamber to trigger tears cascading from soulful eyes now wide with fear.
His free hand moves across her front and gloved fingers grasp her breast, gripping tightly to her flesh his fingers dig in and bring a fresh grunt of pain from behind the horribly effective gag.? He half lifts her and half drags her forwards and around her Masters seat.? In the gloom of the chamber she can make out very little, the weak glow from the remains of the torches barely serves to light the corner of the room where they had landed.? She can make out the high back of her Masters chair as she is manouvered around behind it.? The grip on her breast and arms increases, she can feel her breast bruising under his merciless grasp as she is hoisted higher by her attacker's strong arms.
Dangling from his arm she hangs over the back of her Masters chair, the hold on her breast is released and the gasp of relief from her flared nostrils is short lived as she is unceremoniously dropped onto the back of the chair.? She only falls but a few inches but the wooden ridge of the back rams into her stomach, knocking the air from her and leaving her choking and gasping behind her gag.? Her body forced into a viciously bent double V position by her own weight being supported by her stomach atop the chair.?
Through the pain, tears and fear at her predicament she can make out a harsh laugh emanating from her tormentor, the tone seemingly familiar to her but unable to focus on such thoughts as she fights to regains her breath.? Neither of his hands are on her now, the first time she has been free of his touch for what feels like an age but in reality has been less than two minutes have passed, such was the swiftness of his attack.
Her respite from his touch is short lived as both of his strong hands return their vice like grip to her buttocks, fingers curling around and digging cruelly into her hips as his palms lift her and spread her open for him.? The realisation of the fate in store for her strikes her just as the head of his shaft presses to the warmth of her sex, her body still ready and eager from its preparations to serve her Master but now this unknown intruder would instead reap the fruits of her loins.
His penetration of her is as rapid and forceful as his whole attack upon her, even as she comprehends what is happening to her he is impaling her fully upon the length of his meat.? The suddenness and the depth of his stroke arches her spine and causes her head to involuntarily roll back despite her position, a silent scream erupting from behind the gag.
His defilement of her body begins in earnest as he takes barely a second to savour the feel of her body surrounding and enveloping him, before plunging into her again and again, pistonning into her helpless body with a brutal force.? Every drive forwards threatening to rock the chair forwards and over but the fingers digging into her rump anchor her and the chair in place, unable to escape the tirade of thrusts.
The tears roll down her cheeks as he continues to plunder and ravage her body in its vulnerable position for his own warped pleasure, her debasement only added to by the responses from her body.? The heat growing between her thighs despite the nature of her penetration, the slickness and spread of her juices only aiding his reaming thrusts and enabling the tempo to increase as a crescendo builds within them.
He erupts into her with one final, violent impalement, sinking into her to the very hilt of his shaft.? The force of the thrust driving her up, higher onto the back of the chair, nearly sending her sprawling over the top and into the seat.? Despite her ordeal the sensations bought on by the cock filling her send her spiralling over the edge, tensing muscles flow beneath sweat soaked skin as she bucks upon the chair.? He withdraws slowly before thrusting back in to her, again rocking her on the chair and sending her head back as tendrils of hair falls about her face as the heavily gag muffled scream of pleasure is prized from her throat.
? As quickly as it had begun it is over, his member withdrawing from her body as his hands move up to grasp her upper arms lifting and dragging her again.? He moves around to front of the chair where her ordeal had begun, hauling her after him with weakened legs dragging across the floor.? He lowers her slowly, more gently than before, arranging her legs beneath her so that she drops back to her knees at the foot of her Masters chair.?
He steps in front of her, for the first time she is given a glimpse of her assailant.? Looking up from behind the tufts of damp hair thrust out by the gag harness at odd angles around her face, she cannot make out the darkly dressed figure towering over her.? All that is visible to her is the mans softening cock slick with a coating of her nectar and his seed, his gloved hand closes around it and guides it to her face, wiping the slick mix across her face, strands of it sticking to her skin and stretching out in a fine strand to join her face to the end of his cock before his hand tucks it back into his breeches.?
The toe of his boot kicks against her knees, forcing them out wider to better reflect her earlier position and then he is gone.? She stays on her knees, trying to stifle her tears and regain her composure, not trusting herself to stand but not knowing what good it would do her cuffed and gagged as she was.? Her eyes widen in surprise as lift floods the room again, the dance of flickering flames across the wall reappears in her field of vision and then the door creaks open and shut.?
She waits on her knees, just as she had before.? She can feel the mix of sweat and cum on her face, drying and sticking to her, the slow trickle of the man's seed seeping from between her swollen and reddened labia.? Her mind reeling with thoughts of who her attacker was, what he was doing now, what had happened to her Master.
Her thoughts are interrupted when she hears the door creak open again, footsteps slowly crossing the floorboards behind and then feet appearing in her view, feet wearing the boots she recognises as her Masters.? A flood of relief washes through her body as he sits, daring to look up at him before she is bidden, the relief at him being there overcoming her training momentarily.? It is then that she notices the dark breeches and tunic he wears, the stained marks visible around the crotch.? Then the chuckle that comes from his lips as the realisation spreads across her face and low groan of relief slips out from behind the gag.
?Girl is released for the evening, have one of the other slaves clean her up and remove her bonds.? She will be needed again in the morning?
With a muffled garbled reply of ?yes my Master? she rises unsteadily to her feet.? Curtseying lightly before him, she can feel his eyes on her body again and as she looks down spies the small puddle of cum that had collected beneath her while she knelt.? Backing slowly out of the room, she holds her head high for her Master to enjoy her beauty, the bridle in her mouth coated in a fine dribble of her saliva and serving only to add to the mess of tears, sweat and cum her face has been reduced to.? At the door she curtseys again and is gone.
She enters
his chambers with only the burnished steel collar that marks her as an owned
slave and the simple silver anklet clasped around her right ankle, to protect
her modesty.? An exotic scent at her
neck, between her breasts and at the small of her back are her bodies only
other adornments.? Every step brings a
sashay of graceful hips, leading to a roll of her shoulders to accentuate her
curves and the rise and fall of her chest.?
She walks with head held high, proudly displaying her beauty for the
approval of her Master.
He rests in
his seat, lounging back in its embrace with one elbow resting on the carved
wooden arm to support the hand raised to rest on his cheek, fingers tapping
thoughtfully as he watches her approach.?
She halts
her approach one pace from his feet; slithering down to her knees she splays
her thighs wide to offer the bare flesh of her sex to his gaze.? As her body descends, firm buttocks come to
rest upon her heels as wrists cross at the small of her back.? Raising her chin to meet his gaze she speaks
?Greetings
my Master? her clear musical voice sounds loud in the chamber
?Welcome
girl? comes his reply ?I?m afraid girl has caught me unprepared for her
arrival.? Girl will wait here in her
kneel while I see to one or two items before turning my full attention to her.?
?Yes my
Master? comes her simple reply as she lowers her eyes to his boots.
She watches
as his legs tense to stand and booted feet shift before her, she can sense his
gaze sweeping over her body before he steps around her and the sound of his
footsteps echoes lightly in the chamber.?
The creak of the door signals his departure to her and she settles with
a deep breath to await his return.
Minutes
pass slowly as she waits, eagerness for his returns only seeming to make the
seconds trickle by at an agonising rate.?
All is still in the chamber, the wooden floor is hard and a little cold
beneath her knees, only the occasional flicker of one of the torches on the
wall give hint to any life with in the room.?
Her mind begins to wander as she carefully maintains her steady gaze on
the portion of floor where her Masters feet had so recently rested, the sound
of her own breathing grows loud in her ears as it mixes with the internal tempo
of her heartbeat.
The crash
and clatter of metal against the stone wall snap her mind back to sharp focus,
even as her head whips around to seek out the source of the sound the torches
strike the wooden floor with a dull thud, their embers all but extinguished.
The remaining dull glow casting a silhouette she barely catches before the rush
of heavy foot falls across the room ends in strong hands upon her body.
Before the
gasp in her mouth can turn to a shriek of shock a hand closes over her lips,
the hand forcing a heavy leather ball gag past her teeth and into her
mouth.? At the same time a thick muscular
arm slips between her elbows and back, locking her arms in a vice like grip and
pinioning them behind her.? A muffled
grunt is all that escapes her lips as the heavy ball of the gag props her jaws
wide open and forces her tongue to the base of her mouth.? His hand is moving quickly and soon the
leather straps spreading out from the leather ball are pulled taught around her
skull, trapping and tugging her darks tresses uncomfortably as the scolds
bridle locks into place.?
She tugs
forward and rocks her upper body but his grip of her arms doesn?t allow her any
purchase or room to wriggle away from his sudden and totally unexpected
onslaught.? Thoughts race through her
mind as she struggles, how did this man get into her Masters chamber without
making a sound, who was he, what did he want, was his business with her or her
Master??
She rocks
forward with greater desperation when she feels the cold touch of a wide steel
manacle snapping shut around her wrist.?
Pitifully weak grunts and squeaks are all that escape the extremely
effective gag, barely loud enough to drown out the second metallic click that
signals the capture of her other wrist to her unseen assailant.
His arm
remains locked between her elbows and the soft arch of her spine and she feels
him stand behind her, the powerful arm yanking her uncomfortably up by her
elbows.? The strain on her shoulders
makes her wince, the pain mixing with the shock at this assault on her in the
sanctuary of her Masters inner chamber to trigger tears cascading from soulful
eyes now wide with fear.
His free
hand moves across her front and gloved fingers grasp her breast, gripping
tightly to her flesh his fingers dig in and bring a fresh grunt of pain from behind
the horribly effective gag.? He half
lifts her and half drags her forwards and around her Masters seat.? In the gloom of the chamber she can make out
very little, the weak glow from the remains of the torches barely serves to
light the corner of the room where they had landed.? She can make out the high back of her Masters
chair as she is manouvered around behind it.?
The grip on her breast and arms increases, she can feel her breast
bruising under his merciless grasp as she is hoisted higher by her attacker's
strong arms.
Dangling
from his arm she hangs over the back of her Masters chair, the hold on her
breast is released and the gasp of relief from her flared nostrils is short
lived as she is unceremoniously dropped onto the back of the chair.? She only falls but a few inches but the
wooden ridge of the back rams into her stomach, knocking the air from her and
leaving her choking and gasping behind her gag.?
Her body forced into a viciously bent double V position by her own
weight being supported by her stomach atop the chair.?
Through the
pain, tears and fear at her predicament she can make out a harsh laugh
emanating from her tormentor, the tone seemingly familiar to her but unable to
focus on such thoughts as she fights to regains her breath.? Neither of his hands are on her now, the
first time she has been free of his touch for what feels like an age but in
reality has been less than two minutes have passed, such was the swiftness of
his attack.
Her respite
from his touch is short lived as both of his strong hands return their vice
like grip to her buttocks, fingers curling around and digging cruelly into her
hips as his palms lift her and spread her open for him.? The realisation of the fate in store for her
strikes her just as the head of his shaft presses to the warmth of her sex, her
body still ready and eager from its preparations to serve her Master but now
this unknown intruder would instead reap the fruits of her loins.
His
penetration of her is as rapid and forceful as his whole attack upon her, even
as she comprehends what is happening to her he is impaling her fully upon the
length of his meat.? The suddenness and
the depth of his stroke arches her spine and causes her head to involuntarily
roll back despite her position, a silent scream erupting from behind the gag.
His
defilement of her body begins in earnest as he takes barely a second to savour
the feel of her body surrounding and enveloping him, before plunging into her
again and again, pistonning into her helpless body with a brutal force.? Every drive forwards threatening to rock the
chair forwards and over but the fingers digging into her rump anchor her and
the chair in place, unable to escape the tirade of thrusts.
The tears
roll down her cheeks as he continues to plunder and ravage her body in its
vulnerable position for his own warped pleasure, her debasement only added to
by the responses from her body.? The heat
growing between her thighs despite the nature of her penetration, the slickness
and spread of her juices only aiding his reaming thrusts and enabling the tempo
to increase as a crescendo builds within them.
He erupts
into her with one final, violent impalement, sinking into her to the very hilt
of his shaft.? The force of the thrust
driving her up, higher onto the back of the chair, nearly sending her sprawling
over the top and into the seat.? Despite
her ordeal the sensations bought on by the cock filling her send her spiralling
over the edge, tensing muscles flow beneath sweat soaked skin as she bucks upon
the chair.? He withdraws slowly before
thrusting back in to her, again rocking her on the chair and sending her head
back as tendrils of hair falls about her face as the heavily gag muffled scream
of pleasure is prized from her throat.
? As quickly as it had begun it is over, his
member withdrawing from her body as his hands move up to grasp her upper arms
lifting and dragging her again.? He moves
around to front of the chair where her ordeal had begun, hauling her after him
with weakened legs dragging across the floor.?
He lowers her slowly, more gently than before, arranging her legs
beneath her so that she drops back to her knees at the foot of her Masters
chair.?
He steps in
front of her, for the first time she is given a glimpse of her assailant.? Looking up from behind the tufts of damp hair
thrust out by the gag harness at odd angles around her face, she cannot make
out the darkly dressed figure towering over her.? All that is visible to her is the mans
softening cock slick with a coating of her nectar and his seed, his gloved hand
closes around it and guides it to her face, wiping the slick mix across her
face, strands of it sticking to her skin and stretching out in a fine strand to
join her face to the end of his cock before his hand tucks it back into his
breeches.?
The toe of
his boot kicks against her knees, forcing them out wider to better reflect her
earlier position and then he is gone.?
She stays on her knees, trying to stifle her tears and regain her
composure, not trusting herself to stand but not knowing what good it would do
her cuffed and gagged as she was.? Her
eyes widen in surprise as lift floods the room again, the dance of flickering
flames across the wall reappears in her field of vision and then the door
creaks open and shut.?
She waits
on her knees, just as she had before.? She
can feel the mix of sweat and cum on her face, drying and sticking to her, the
slow trickle of the man's seed seeping from between her swollen and reddened
labia.? Her mind reeling with thoughts of
who her attacker was, what he was doing now, what had happened to her Master.
Her
thoughts are interrupted when she hears the door creak open again, footsteps
slowly crossing the floorboards behind and then feet appearing in her view,
feet wearing the boots she recognises as her Masters.? A flood of relief washes through her body as
he sits, daring to look up at him before she is bidden, the relief at him being
there overcoming her training momentarily.?
It is then that she notices the dark breeches and tunic he wears, the
stained marks visible around the crotch.?
Then the chuckle that comes from his lips as the realisation spreads
across her face and low groan of relief slips out from behind the gag.
?Girl is
released for the evening, have one of the other slaves clean her up and remove
her bonds.? She will be needed again in
the morning?
With a
muffled garbled reply of ?yes my Master? she rises unsteadily to her feet.? Curtseying lightly before him, she can feel
his eyes on her body again and as she looks down spies the small puddle of cum
that had collected beneath her while she knelt.?
Backing slowly out of the room, she holds her head high for her Master
to enjoy her beauty, the bridle in her mouth coated in a fine dribble of her
saliva and serving only to add to the mess of tears, sweat and cum her face has
been reduced to.? At the door she
curtseys again and is gone.
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Then I’m going to kiss your lips as I undo your pants and you slip off your shoes. I’ll pull them off your body and take your underwear off with my teeth and blow on your wet pussy as I work my way down your legs. When I come up I’m going to kiss you as you take my shirt. Then I slip my hands under you bra and over your head. Then I kiss each nipple making you sigh. I run my hands over your sides and feel the goose bumps where my fingers land. Your hands explore my back as I keep turning you...
The next day continued in much in the same manner as her first full day on the ship had. When Brianna woke up she immediately felt the slave collar around her neck. It immediately confirmed her slave status to her and the fact that she had an owner. Brianna was then forced to use the chamber pot in full view of her Master. It was still as humiliating as it was the first time. After feeding her, again on the floor, some cleaning supplies were brought in. Just as Brianna was done her cleaning,...
Author's note: All characters in this fictional story are over the age of 18. This is a story about i****t between a mother and her son. If this offends you, read no further. This is my first story and I'd appreciate constructive criticism and votes. Enjoy.After a grueling first year of college, I was happy to be going home for the summer. The past year had been brutal. I had quickly learned that college was a completely different experience than high school. The school work was much tougher...
by Kgnot (cont. Of Rey Swallows Her Portions) “Ahh, can this day get any worse?” - Rey exiled. Her bike was gradually slowing down as her fourth gear automatically shifted to zero. Not only did she not sell enough junk to eat a whole meal, but now her only mean of transpiration broke - “Yep that is the gear box.” There was no way she can scavenge for junk in the desert without a vehicle so it was a pretty big deal. The young woman...
Martin and I arrived at the boutique hotel late on Friday. The owners were kind enough to stay past the normal closing time of the front desk to accommodate our check-in. They brought us to "E" room giving a quick tour of the grounds and the room. We were there for Martin to have meetings with a few businesses he worked with. I had tagged along to enjoy a vacation.We are in our mid-forties and had a serious/non-serious relationship off and on for the last year and a half. We are at the point of...
A dozen miles farther and Ben pulls the old truck off the main highway and onto a narrow secondary road called the Ashnola River road. Even in the dark, the scenery passing through the headlights takes your breath away with the craggy ruggedness of it. Ever since you’re previous stop, you have remained pasted to Ben’s side. You never want to break the warmth and togetherness you feel when you’re in physical contact with this loving man. The narrow road was paved for most of another ten miles,...
Katharina ist eine sehr Heiße junge Frau im Alter von 25 Jahren. Sie ist 1,75cm groß ,hat braune Haare und Körbchengröße C und einen knackigen Hintern. Außerdem betreibt sie viel Sport und hat deswegen auch eine Schlanke Figur. Katharina ist zwar keine Jungfrau mehr hat aber dadurch das sie seit zwei Jahren von ihrem Freund getrennt ist. Seit dem wurde sie auch nicht mehr gefickt. Tagsüber war sie zu beschäftigt um darüber nachzudenken, doch abends war sie sehr verzweifelt denn es fehlte ihr...
This story was written as a serial story on my Yahoo group over a period of several months. The Role Exchanger 4 By Morpheus Part 1 The cramped office was filled with the sound from the air conditioner, a sick grinding sound which strongly suggested that the equipment was quickly nearing the end of its life. The man sitting behind the desk scowled in annoyance at the sound, silently cursing the noise which kept distracting him from his work. Of course he could just turn...
-Cristina wakes up from a dream. Her hand reaches her forehead and wipes the sweat. She feels her bed is also soaked from her sweat and sighs.- “Same nightmare?” Cristina turns to the voice and sees her roommate, Qamar, facing her. “Oh no, did I keep you up again? I’m sorry.” “Don’t be. I just wish I could share some of my dreams with you, give your mind a rest from that experience. No one should ever have to experience that.” -Cristina has been having the same nightmare for 20 years. It’s...
Tuesday morning came all too early. I skipped my morning practice once again, but our showering together made it worth it. Despite that, we made it to school in time – and were nicely relaxed. Our entrance to the school area together, hand in hand, was not unnoticed; but nobody approached us, or asked questions. Our peace lasted for about the first fifteen minutes of our common history class. Then came the announcement that Miss Marie Moltalvo was wanted at the school office immediately. So...
IntroductionThis story follows on directly from https://xhamster.com/stories/episode-152-iqra-10038289 .. which I urge you to read first to make any sense of this perversion.Iqra’s bedroomIqra opened her eyes to see her younger brother standing at the side of her bed, cock in hand, openly masturbating while staring at her bare breasts."Get out" she screamed, trying desperately to pull the quilt up high enough to cover her nakedness "what the fuck are you doing in my room, watching me?"Adil just...
Saturday night I was in the mood for good sex and then I asked Victor to take me to a bar that my girlfriend Helena had recommended me. It was a dark place, but sex was great there…I put on a black short skirt tied with a string in the back of the neck. It had a sexy deep cleavage, no bra, black thigh high stockings with a tiny black thong and stiletto high heels. I turned around and asked Victor if I looked sluttish enough. "They are going to fuck you before you come inside that bar." Before...
Rick came into my office "I think we may have a problem!" "Good Morning to you too! What's up?" I said "Sorry boss; Good Morning, How are you this morning, I hope your weekend was a good one, How is Shannon and Michele" he sarcastically said with a bit of a grin, then his face turned serious "I think the Edson office may go Union." I grinned back at him then turned serious; I thoughtfully replied "why do you think that first and secondly have we done anything to cause...
The orderly queue had slowly but surely descended into a jostling chaotic snake of passengers. The normal Western reserve had begun to crumble as more and more military vehicles appeared on the airport tarmac and outside the entrance hall. The military coup had come so quickly that even the international news agencies were only just getting the first patchy information. The presidential palace had been stormed and although the world carried on around them things had changed. Everyone in the...
EroticMelanie was a really attractive woman. In her early thirties, about five and a half feet tall. She was not slim, but very shapely with a very full ass, beautifully rounded, soft, shown off wonderfully in the tight skirts she loved to wear. Melanie had been part of our group for some time now, and Judy, my wife, and I had both enjoyed some pretty vigorous love-making with her at different times. She was one hot woman. There was just one problem – if you can call it a problem – she...
at the end of the night most ppl had left or went to a room to sleep as i sat smoking a joint alice came in asking if i enjoyed her and jims party great i said only down is my girlfriend was so drunk she was out cold and alice said jim was the same but am horny i said as drink gets me like that me to alice said i had been looking at her all night as she had on a flimsy short dress that kept opening up to show her small tits and dark pussy she had a few joints with me as we chatted and we got...
Jane: I suppose my starting point was when I googled the word ‘Cuckold’ that fateful morning. I don’t know why I did it and I wasn’t sure what it really meant, all I knew was that it was a term used for husbands whose wives were unfaithful to them. I had never been unfaithful to Mark and had never really considered it seriously. Sure, like most women my age who are married and have young children, it is nice to flirt occasionally. It is good to know that men still find you are attractive...
We spent the next two days hoping that Daniel was going to be able to convince the remaining 3 pastors to allow us to marry with a proper ceremony and that they would allow Cherry's parents to attend. I had blackmailed Daniel after setting a trap and catching him wanking while watching Cherry sunning herself naked in our yard. Cherry had been extremely horny after this and while we waited for Daniel to let us know the outcome of his meetings with the others, we enjoyed days of fantastic sex...
“Are you alright?” Jason asked Karla. He had finally managed to undo the knot that bound her wrists down to her ankles. He wasn’t sure if his mother had purposely tied it so tight or (and this was far more likely) if it was the result of the rough and brutal pounding he had just given his teacher. “Better than alright.” Karla said as she rolled onto her back and pulled the gag out of her mouth. She looked up at Jason and gave him a weary but pleased smile. “I’m sore - but in a very good...
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"I can make your dreams come true. I can make you the Sissy Bimbo you really want to be. The mindless cock sucking slut you dream about being." I must admit the caption under this curvy Mistress certainly had my mouth watering. I looked at the picture, Mistress Samantha Payne, she was not a BBW my personal preference but she was full figured. It was however the knowing smile that captivated me. I had been looking through several adverts for a professional Mistress and somehow this one...
I suddenly asked her if I could see her breasts. She didn’t respond, but opened the curtain and I could see her entire naked body. I had never seen my mother naked, and I loved it. Her pussy had hair on it, and I prefer bush over shaved. “I know you want to grab them,” she said. I was shocked that my own mother had said to me to grab her nice big boobs. So, that’s what I did. I reached out and grabbed her perfect tits. I began massaging them and my mother didn’t even hesitate to stop me. She...
My name is Davinna I wasn't always Davinna until one day I got caught by MOM!! I've been dressing in mom's clothes since I was about eight years old, every time I got the chance I would sneak into mom's room and go through her drawers looking for nylon treasures. At first it was only her stockings, I would put them on and masturbate, then put them back. After awhile this got boring so I put on one of her girdles and then stockings, this felt good and so I decided to put on her bra and...
On Sat 4th Aug 12, I was on cam flaunting myself, dressed as a sissy slut wearing white stockings, sussies panties and a little camisole top. I also put on my pink and black collar and lead. I had been hoping to entertain my very local buddy and give him a nice BJ to completion for the second time.I had had a few conversations with guys who wanted to meet me but I only wanted local friends to pop in. I had even opened up my own "Andover, Hants bi sub cd cock fun very local only"...
I've never thought of myself as being gay and have been married for too long. Sex, while good is not as frequent as I would like. Ever since grade school I've stolen glances of other men's cocks, careful not to be noticed. It's amazing how cocks come in different lengths, thicknesses and shapes. I've never seen one that wasn't hot. I've never touched another man, but often have wondered what it would be like to hold another man's cock. I've also never understood, and often wondered why women,...
Honey, the British undercover agent fighting the Nazis both home and abroad was commonly referred to in Whitehall gossip as "The Black Widow". The first time she heard that title it made her giggle because her skin was so milky white that she almost looked like a borderline albino. Then she realized it was for her preference for black attire ever since the sudden demise of her short-lived husband. Her "handler" at the firm was distraught at being replaced by a strange fellow from...
TATIANNA’S TASK! (or Come into My Parlor!)By Anne GrayPROLOGUEAs the information that would make her very rich copied to a flash drive in the form of a god awful hot pink lipstick case, Tatianna left the computer terminal for a moment. Opening the coat closet just inside the entrance to the office she looked down at the girl writhing on the floor. With sure, economical, movements she tightened the leather straps holding the packing in her captive’s mouth, and the blindfold in place, then...
After their last experience http://xhamster.com/user/didyoucheckyourpants/posts/145583.html each wanted to take things to the next level. When they were apart, they could only think about was each other.That Monday at school, M kept replaying the events of the weekend over and over in his head while humping his fully engorged cock against the inside of his jeans. Whenever he thought about the rush of his friend’s warm love liquid past his lips, his heart would race. He got to really...
Tommy Brown’s mom Connie was a gorgeous MILF that had this fantastic slightly drooping ass and huge knockers that would swing with heavy duty determination whenever I got her down on all fours and looking over her shoulder with a smile on her beautiful face. She had let me do her ass a couple of times and it wasn’t a big success because she was so tight back there and I had a really oversized cock that worked better in a well-lubed pussy than in an almost virgin ass. Tommy told me that she...
1. Discovery There can be few places as deceptive as Nether Slype. The churches are well attended and the all children say their prayers. Such presumably innocent pleasures as the fete, the sack race, and the village pantomime are milestones in its calendar. There are also summer and winter sports gatherings, though all these events, I later learned, are curiously unique. There are two pubs, a school, two shops — one with a post office — a tea rooms where the old ladies gossip, and a...
I was casually looking through the evening paper, browsing the personals out of curiosity in a search for something different, musing on the odd fantasy. In the men’s section it said, ‘Mature Edinburgh gent seeks younger man to bend to his will’. I laughed at the prospect, and wondered if I would fit the profile with some doubts as to age. Anyway, I called the number on my mobile and, after passing through all the hurdles, reached the mailbox which had a pleasant well-to-do public school voice...
UNDER THE SPELL of Ibin Arriaga, Steven was soon running all manner of errands throughout the great house. After the fire was built and drink was served, there was food to prepare and a tub of water to bring for Ibin to soak his ankle in. Steven gathered a pillow from the master’s bedroom for Ibin’s back and a silver chalice from the cabinet in the eating room for Ibin to drink from. Steven marveled at the size of the house. It seemed most of his village could have lived in its many...
Emmy and I make it home to my front door unseen, much to my relief, our crotches are still soaking wet from Emmy pissing on me not more than 5 minutes before. We stumble in the house punch drunk with passion and I make my way straight to the drinks cabinet to pour us both a stiff drink. I notice Emmy wandering into the kitchen and when I walk through to hand her the drink I’m surprised to see she is looking in my fridge. “Hungry?” I ask. “Oh Humphry, I saw you had a trifle and I hoped you would...
FetishNot my story just one I found I do not own this story.My Boss, Jack (Not To Mention, My Wife)My wife Karen and were recently married and financially alright, if not exactly flush. I earned £18k in accounts for a private but flourishing company owned by Jack. He was late 50’s or early 60’s and a bit on the heavy side but tall and that allowed for the extra pound or 3. He was definitely rich. And could be a bully.Karen is gorgeous. Slim, petite, strawberry blonde and boobs which nicely filled a...
I’ve been uneasy since last night when my roommate informedme that Kyle, my date for tonight, is the next Andre Agassi, gracing the covers of sports magazines and melting the hearts of female tennis fans the world over. That information combined with a mental image of his hotness has me giddy as a fucking schoolgirl. I don’t like that. Guys drool over me…it’s generally not the other way around. So, I’m taking back the control. He was supposed to pick me up at 5, but here I am at 3:00, sitting...
Straight SexWould there be a next time? Karla smiled to herself. Oh, hell, YES! she thought. There would definitely be a next time. He has led her down this road and she wanted to explore its variations, every twist, turn, rise and expanse to its fullest. She loved Kevin to distraction. They were soul-mates. Sometimes she thought he could read her mind but not in this instance. He didn’t really understand how obsessed she had become. The images and memories flooded her mind. She could feel the delicious,...
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