Transvamporia Two Jeannette
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Dejavu, Jeanette
She stretches out on her large four-poster bed and sighs. She listens to the rain drops as they fall against the bedroom window. Jeanette loves this type of weather, it makes her feel cozy. She would like to take a nap right now, but she has to get ready for a party tonight. It was already getting dark outside. Completely naked she steps in front of her large oval bedroom mirror. The beveled glass reflects her slim but well rounded figure. Carefully she brushes her hair. Her long blond hair falls in light waves halfway down her back. She looks into the mirror image of her green-grey eyes. She decides to wear the purple contacts. They make her look more passionate, the way she really is. She walks over to her dresser wondering what she should wear. She takes out a black waist cincher. Not that she is fat, but she likes the contrast between the cincher's black and her fair skin. More importantly, it leaves her tits conveniently bare. She never liked to wear bras. Jeanette goes back to the mirror and turns around. She peaks over her shoulder and admires her backside. The cincher forces her waist to be tiny, so that her bottom cheeks are thrusted outwards prominently. She bends slightly forward and runs her hand over her ass cheeks. Her other hand almost automatically reaches between her legs. She sighs and puts on a black satin thong to complete her outfit.
She lies down on her bed and looks at the clock. She has plenty of time left. Slowly she moves her hands between her thighs and gently clasps the black satin thong between her legs. The satin feels so smooth against her skin. She becomes sleepy, and slowly she drifts away into another world, a world of her dreams...
She is standing in front of the fireplace, enjoying the warm glow the fire spreads through the living room. The red brick wall reaches all the way up to the ceiling. It is quiet, except for the crackling noise of the fire. Suddenly two strong hands embrace her body. Jeanette tries to scream, but her voice fails her. She hears a voice, a masculine voice telling her not to turn around. His hands pull down her black corset just so much as to bare her round breasts. He grasps her breasts from behind her, massages them. She feels the lips of his mouth as he kisses her neck. Now his hand pets its way down to Jeanette's thighs. It brushes up and down the front of her black thong until the satin becomes damp with her arousal. He slips his hand over her thigh and starts to caress her ass. Jeanette leans against the fireplace wall and arches her back to display the perfectly globular shape of her bare bottom. She visibly enjoys the stranger's pleasures. But the caresses stop.
He holds out a pair of shoes in front of Jeanette and asks her to put them on. They are black pumps with metal heels almost five inches long. Jeanette slips into the pumps and starts to turn around, but his hand holds her tightly. He orders her to lean against the wall. Willingly Jeanette obeys the stranger's command. One of his hands gently forces her bending forward against the wall. His other hand pushes down on her lower back, so that Jeanette has to arch her back. The high heeled pumps make Jeanette look very tall while they also force her bare ass to be thrusted outward. He pets her bottom and then pulls the satin thong tight between her firm bottom cheeks. The black satin shows a glistening wet stain between her legs.
He is pulling her head backwards by her hair. She feels his strong arm as he holds her tightly around her waist. Suddenly she receives a hard smack on her bare bottom. He spanks her irresistible smooth behind. He smacks her hard and forceful, again and again, alternating between her left and right ass cheeks. Jeanette feels the heat that spreads across her bottom, but she doesn't dare to move.
The spanking stops. Now the stranger's hands caress Jeanette's warm glowing ass. His mouth kisses her neck again and whispers into her ear. He tells her how much he admires a well trained girl. Jeanette watches as he fastens leather cuffs to her wrists. His hands take her by the waist and guide her to the stairs at the other end of the living room.
It is the spiral staircase leading up to her bedroom loft. He attaches the wristbands to a chain and tells her to reach her arms high into the air, so that he can fasten the chain tightly to the staircase above her head. Now she stands straight on high heeled pumps with her arms stretched high above her head. Jeanette imagines how he sees her naked bottom cheeks bulging out provocatively beneath the black cincher. Secretly she wishes he would spank her some more.
He kisses her neck, her legs, her bottom cheeks. But then he holds out a riding crop before Jeanette's eyes, so that she can see it. It is a black riding switch woven out of leather. It is about three feet long and as thin as a pencil tip at its end. He whispers into her ear: "Twenty lashes with this switch will warm your bottom more than you ever wished for, Jeanette!"
She hears a whistling sound, then a loud, cracking smack as the switch lands on her bare ass. A moment later she feels the pain like a thin band of fire burning across the crowns of her bottom cheeks. A straight red welt appears as if a fine line had been drawn across her ass. She is too proud to cry, but the pain makes tears flow to her eyes. She hears the whistling sound again. The whip smacks her just under the welt the first lash left on her ass. A third blow lands on Jeanette's
bottom. Tears are rolling down her face, but she refuses to scream. A fourth and a fifth time the switch hisses through the air and lands with earsplitting smacks across the lower half of her naked bottom. Judging by the color of the weals printed across her ass cheeks the pain would take a long time to fade. He stops and clasps Jeanette's bottom with the palms of his hands. Her ass cheeks feel hot, like a burning fire.
She only received five of the twenty lashes promised. Would she be spared the rest? She feels warm kisses placed on her ass, a tongue is soothing her sore bottom. His tongue licks over her behind, following the welts the whip has imprinted. He pulls the thong down to the top of her thighs to reveal Jeanette's moist cunt. His tongue licks over her thighs, then penetrates between her legs. Jeanette spreads her legs, arches her back and raises her ass toward the rewarding licks of the tongue. She begins to moan, asking for more and deeper caresses. She feels his hand moving between her legs. His fingers enter her wet sex while the palm of his hand lifts her round ass higher into the air.
Jeanette breathes heavily. Her love juices flow and moisten her inner thighs. Suddenly he says with a strict voice: "Now you shall have the remaining fifteen lashes on your naked bottom and thighs!" He strikes the whip across Jeanette's spread bottom globes without pity. Ten furious lashes print a criss-cross pattern of welts on Jeanette's bottom. He reserves the last five lashes to thrash her upper thighs. The switch aims at the soft undercurves of Jeanette's lovely ass. Now she screams each time the riding switch lands with an earsplitting smack upon her tender behind. Some of the red stripes have tiny, ruby dots of blood.
The sudden ring of the doorbell awakens Jeanette. The rain still drops against the window. Before she puts her robe on Jeanette looks at herself in the mirror. She straightens her hair, then turns around and looks over her shoulder. She passes her hand over her firm bottom cheeks. It was just a dream, her behind turns out to be without any whip marks or welts. Her smooth and peach-like skin looks as perfect as usual. The doorbell rings again. "It must be Mark, he's always on time," Jeanette thinks as she throws on her red satin robe and walks down the stairs to let him in.
"Hi Mark, I'm sorry, I must have fallen asleep."
She gives him a hasty kiss and invites him in. She likes Mark, she went out with him several times before. She likes his looks, too, since he is almost six feet tall with a quite muscular body.
"We have plenty of time Jeanette, no need to hurry." Mark says.
"Would you like a drink then, while I go and get ready?" she asks.
"I would like to have a drink with you," he answers.
He takes her in his arms and kisses her neck. Jeanette is surprised. He never kissed her that boldly before. How did he know that she wanted him to?
"Well, let me get some gin tonics," she says, feeling his hand sliding down over her back.
She hands him his drink: "Here you go Mark, cheers! Let me go and get ready now".
"Not that fast, you can leave this in my safe hands," Mark says while he slips down Jeanette's robe. She is only wearing her black cincher and thong underneath. First she looks startled, but then places her hands on the sides of her hips and lifts her head up high, throwing back her neck.
"Do you like what you see?" she asks with a husky, provocative voice.
"Yes", Mark answers.
His eyes are admiring Jeanette's beautiful body.
"Now turn around, I want to see your backside too."
"As you wish, Mark, you may watch me while I go upstairs."
Jeanette turns around and walks up the spiral staircase to her bedroom loft. Her ass cheeks shift and sway with each step she takes up the stairs. She knows how to walk. Only the thin satin band of the black thong covers the crack of her bottom.
The bedroom loft is open towards the living room, enclosed by a waist-high fence of black iron bars. Mark watches Jeanette as she walks around in her boudoir. Quietly he walks up the staircase to get a closer look into her bedroom. Jeanette sits on her bed, slipping her feet into a pair of high heeled shoes. He watches her as she walks over to the dresser. She selects a pearl collar to put around her slender neck. Then she steps in front of the large oval mirror, her curveous
backside facing towards Mark. She fastens the collar around her neck and then combs through her blond hair with a silver plated brush. Mark's eyes widen as he sees her moving one of her hands down to her thighs. She spreads her stand slightly and starts to rub her hand back and forth between her legs. He decides to sneak up behind Jeanette. She is breathing heavily and her eyes are half closed.
She feels his presence and says: "I want to be your wanton minx. Touch me, Mark!"
"You are a naughty, bad girl, Jeanette! I'm going to teach you a lesson tonight!" Mark hisses at her.
He grabs Jeanette by one arm and pulls her toward the bed. He sits down on the edge of the bed and flings Jeanette on her stomach over his lap. He rubs his right hand over the smooth skin of her bottom globes. Without any warning he starts to spank her pretty ass. The blows fall fast and Mark uses all his strength as the smacks echo through the bedroom. Finally Jeannette starts to cry out: "Oh please, stop Mark,
please!"
She wiggles her charming behind under his punishing hand. After a few more blows he stops beating her and places his hand on her hot bottom.
"Your sweet ass is red and hot, Jeanette, and you deserve it" Mark says.
He lifts her up and kisses her eyes. Jeanette gets on her feet and walks over to the mirror. She inspects her backside, glancing at Mark with her purple eyes while she soothes her searing bottom with her hand.
Mark starts to take off his clothes while he watches Jeanette. He wants to make love to her. Jeanette steps over to her dresser, bends over and opens the bottom drawer. "Come here, I want to show you something" she says. He goes over to Jeanette, kisses her neck and glances into the drawer. It is filled with leather straps, wristbands, paddles, several leather whips and riding crops.
"Did you think you can tame me with a little spanking?" she asks with a provocative voice and slaps Mark with her flat hand in his face.
"You shall get what you deserve" Mark says angrily.
He grabs her by her hair and forces her to stand between the two posts at the foot of her bed. He ties her hands stretched high to the bedposts. Then he ties her ankles to the posts, so that Jeanette's legs are spread wide apart. He fetches a leather whip from the drawer. It has a short handle and three 18 inch long straps made out of soft leather.
Jeanette hears the splitting smack as the leather thongs land on her bare behind. The whip lashes across her ass again and again. The pain finally makes her scream. This time it is not a dream. Those are real leather straps marking her bare bottom. She tries to escape the blows. But her wriggling, scarlet red ass invites the whip again and again. Mark has no pity with Jeanette. Tears are flowing down her face, she begs Mark to stop. He aims the leather whip so that the straps
fall right between the crack of Jeanette's well spread ass cheeks.
Then he places himself right beside Jeanette and flogs each buttock with all his strength vertically. Jeanette shrieks as the tips of the leather straps bite into the soft flesh of her inner thighs.
"We are not finished yet, Jeanette" he whispers warningly.
He pulls her black silk thong down to the tops of her thighs. Then he reaches between her legs and starts to caress Jeanette as if to reward her.
"Make love to me Mark! I will never be bad again," she sobs.
Mark brushes his hand over her behind. He feels the heat of Jeanette's whipped buttocks against his palms. She moans as she feels his hands caressing the insides of her thighs. He bites her neck while placing his hand on the buttocks she protrudes so skillfully. The angry pink stripes the soft leather thongs imprinted on her skin are already starting to fade.
He steps over to the drawer and fetches a whalebone switch to finish Jeanette's punishment. The switch has a thumb-thick handle but gets thinner and thinner at its end. The tip of the white whalebone switch quivers elastically up and down as he shows Jeanette the frightful whip.
"One dozen across your lovely ass, Jeanette. I want to see some real welts for your behavior tonight."
He steps behind her and admires the view Jeanette presents to him.
She stands on her high heels, wrists and ankles cuffed between the bedposts.
He ties her waist cincher even more tight so that her bare and already well punished
ass cheeks stick out with pride and as provocative as one can imagine. The black silk thong is pushed down
to her thighs and intensifies the feeling of her nakedness.
He takes a firm swing with his arm and the first blow falls across the crowns of Jeanette's bottom globes. The switch curls over her buttocks and clings to her skin for a split second. Jeanette shrieks, tearing at her bonds. A prominent red
welt appears where the whip had struck her bottom. A second time the switch strikes down without mercy. She tries to kick with her legs, throws back her head and screams. She had never been whipped with the whalebone switch before. Mark delivers all twelve blows horizontally across her proud, naked bottom cheeks.
Jeanette breathes heavily. Pearls of sweat roll down her body. Twelve red welts are blazing on Jeanette's behind. The stripes are evenly spaced and each one burns like a thin band of fire. Mark unties her carefully and places soothing kisses on her sore bottom.
"Do you have enough, my darling? Are you going to behave now?"
"Yes" she answers, "I will never be this bad again."
He pulls the black satin thong off Jeanette and lies down on the bed with her. She climbs on top of Mark, unable to lie on her thrashed and bruised behind. She sighs as he clasps her bottom cheeks tenderly. While he makes love to her his hands caress the welts the whalebone switch had printed on her ass.
Jeanette feels drained as she awakens the next morning. Did last night really happen or was it just a dream again? She walks over to the mirror and turns around. She looks at the horizontal, purple welts on her behind and counts them. Then she runs her hand over her bottom cheeks and smiles. She notices the whip lying on the floor at the foot of the bed. Carefully she picks up the supple switch and places it back into the drawer.
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Hi, this is an incident that happened to me a long time ago…. when i was single. I had just bought this new 3BHK all for myself, right in the center of town… and i was enjoying every minute of it. As u know in India we really do none of the work so i hired 3 maids. One was this old bag who came every morning to clean the house basically… sweeep swap… clean the bathrooms ….etc. The other came in just to cook…. once in the morning and once again in the evening…. she was nothing to look at but her...
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Divorce 2: So after going shopping with Sharon, Anne, Mary, Jenny and Frank I wound up owning more hosiery than I had been wearing and Jenny had been bought a whole load of clothing. Sharon then received a call on the mobile to say that our fancy dress costumes were ready and asked me to go to collect them. When I arrived at the fancy dress shop I was given three French Maids outfits and three sparkly corsets. I texted Sharon to let her know what they had assembled and that...
I had been helping a MILF next door named Hellen. She had a curvy body, long thick brown hair and a feminine face with hazel eyes. Although she didn´t dress to show of her body her body language told a different story.She would swing her ass and bow down just a little revealing.Anyway I helped her with her computer one da. Her computer had gotten a virus due to porn surfing. I had to check through her entire pornstash and analyse all the files. She turned out to be into bondage and being taken...
Disclaimer: I did not create this the original had so many grammatical errors it killed my remaining brain cells, so I decided to re-write including tweaking it here and there. The original is on XNXX sex stories by the author tripleaaa. Enjoy! Chapter 1 Ginny Weasley walked away from the Room of Requirement in near tears. She knew that Harry would kiss Cho Chang tonight and then start dating her. Oh, how wrong poor Ginny was. Back in the Room of Requirement: Harry and...
This is the continuation of a true story started as Surprise Spanking at an Adult Video.The next few days after my night at the adult video store I spent a lot of time thinking about what happen and what it all meant. I was struggling with my feelings about it all. I was a young married guy that never had any contact with other men and now I have sucked one guy’s cock and another guy’s cock fucked me in the ass. Did this mean I was gay? I actually didn’t know what to think. Tony told me to...
A bearded guy came up to the bar and ordered a beer. Mattie served the guy and he headed outside to the patio area. It was Mattie and Hellen handling the early shift. I knew the schedule. I was coming in three or four times a week now. Mattie and Hellen were full timers. Sarah, was only part time and worked mostly nights. They were the whole crew except for Parker, the only guy; he was the manager. He’d taken over when Sam died a couple of years back as I heard when I got out, again. Pearl...
After that first encounter with them I avoided them at all cost, fringing sickness so I would not have to go to school that Friday. I would do all I could to avoid them, then one day as I was heading for the park, I ran in to Bruce. He was alone and told me that he was sorry that they had attacked me. Bruce was a handsome teenager, the better ;looking of the three and he was not as mean towards me doing the sex session with the three so I was a trusting fool. Bruce told me that he was ashamed...
Richard Selma has been driving his 1969 international Harvester Transtar with the Detroit Diesel on the empty highway for about 10 1/2 hours and he was pulled over and saw it was 10:30 and he had his flashlight and looked at his map and saw he still had about 300 miles which meant at least about 5 more hours and he had pretty much hit his limit. He said, "I hope there is a rest stop or a motel that is open within the next few miles." He put his truck in 1st and let out the clutch...
I was on the bike for what seemed like forever. I usually stopped every couple of hours to walk about and have a cup of coffee, or a coke. On the back roads of Texas the convenience stores were few and far between. I did manage a late lunch twenty or so miles from Austin. From that point on there were plenty of places to stop. My plan was to have the Sprint serviced while I took a couple of days off the road. With that in mind I looked for a motel near the local Honda motorcycle dealer. The...
CROSSDRESSING CHARLIE Episode 12 SEVENTEEN It is the 12th June, ten days after the shopping/cinema date and Charlie has not heard from Dave. He sits in the back garden on his deck chair, staring out into the dusk sky as the sun slowly sank down behind the distant housing estate. It is a warm mid-Junes evening and the sky is painted with pinks, reds and oranges across the dark blue canvas. Even the stars were beginning to protrude through the blackest parts of the sky. It is truly...
Sherry One or twice in most men’s life they meet a woman that for some inexplicable reason is so hot. They are an instant turn on. Every pore of their body seems to exude sex. They look sexy no matter what they wear. For me Sherry was that woman. Let me tell you about this little sex kitten. I saw her leaning up against the rail that separated the bar from the dance area. She was about 5 foot two inches tall. Brunet hair, she had a cute smile. She wore a fuzzy green angora sweater. Her...
Now after sometime we again feel that something burning inside. My cock again erecting and by movement of my cock she again start kissing shaft and getting wet mouth of her, speed of my shaft for erection got pace and it was again hard like a rock. During that process she caught that snake by its neck and direct me to stand up and drag me to her room viz a viz my room also while.We were approaching toward room she caught my penis in his hand and also rubbed it slowly slowly after reaching in...
Tied Up in knots She began to wake up and wonder where she was. She couldn’t move her arms or legs, and seemed to be floating in mid air. Slowly, her mind began to clear and some recollections of what happened last night return. Her name is Dee and she was on her way home from work and decided to stop off for a drink to unwind after what had been a very stressful day. The bar was on the seafront, the weather was balmy and calm. A guy that she had been vaguely aware of on previous visits to the...
After having my first S&M session and enjoying the power that my alter-ego of Danica exuded, I wanted more. I had a few more weekends with my original transvestite sub, but I was always left with the impression that he wasn't into it as much as I was. As I cleaned up my make-up and put on my male attire one Saturday afternoon, I told him that I'd had a wonderful time with him, but our time together was at an end. He didn't protest. 'If you think it's for the best..' he meekly proclaimed. 'I...
Tit Tag by Donna DuggsThis is my first attempt at a BDSM story so let me introduce my main character Donna Duggs who is female, 5’ 7? tall, 150 pound, measurements 38G-28-37 her Tits are huge and weight at least 10 pounds each. She is brunette, with a cute face, single, a little bit on the chunky side, very curvy and is 32 years old. I will write the story from Donna’ view going forward.So let me begin in the office where I work this guy named Jeff is always hitting on me to go out with him....
Hey everyone! Devil back again. So I’ve got this New Trilogy: One Night Stand. Pls do read them and mail me all your comments, suggestions and feedbacks on Coming to the Story: Mr.Kumar is the Main Character of the Story. He’s a 55 Years Old Businessman from Mumbai. Read on to find out what happens when he meets a Woman One Night when his car stops in the Middle of the Road. In his own words… I was at SantaCruz West just 15 minutes from my home and when my car gave a scratching sound and...
Heather Sanford's phone was ringing, ringing, ringing. She was in a deep sleep, and at first she thought she was dreaming. She'd missed a lot of sleep in the last few days, and was out like a light bulb. Finally, she realized that it really was the phone. She had to clamber over John's sleeping body to reach it; her weight pressing on top of him woke him a little, and he groaned. Finally, she made it to the phone. "Yes?" she answered, looking at the clock. 2:10 AM! Who could be calling...
Van and Jeremy found themselves awkwardly standing in the kitchen after all the women seemed to have come to some silent agreement and hurried to Paulette's bedroom. Van supposed they had opted for some type of female conference, and he also wondered if Adriana was avoiding the pheromone-laden air of the couple's own bedroom. "What brought that on?" Jeremy wondered aloud, then without waiting for an answer, "I guess we need to put up the cold stuff," he commented as he took a container...
Last week I flew to Tucson upon hearing of my father's death. He'd lived a good life, had been a school-teacher, and had been married for fifty-three years and raised three k**s. Our mother had died six years earlier and he'd continued living in their little duplex in Green Valley, Arizona, surrounded by his books and extensive classical music collection. As neither of my younger brothers could stick around after the funeral, it fell to me to go through and dispose of his possessions and get...
I noticed him watching me as I cleaned my bedroom window. The skimpy shorts and tank top I wore didn't really hide much, but I had a lot of cleaning to do so I wasn't really worried about my wardrobe. I know I'm married, and I know that I shouldn't look..but he's so fucking attractive, that I just couldn't help myself. I purposely leaned over to give him a tantalizing view of my cleavage (I consider it my best asset) and when I saw his hand rub his crotch over his jeans, I knew I had him...
ExhibitionismIt was the evening of the day after that first day.Even though the initial surprise and shock had receded, there was still that feeling of disbelieving embarrassment between us. Like an emotional fourth wall that needed to be overcome if what we were doing was going to mean anything.Once I had made the decision to act, I knew this would happen, and in the time between then and now I realized it was my responsibility to do whatever it took to achieve that aim. I mean, how does a mother talk to...
IncestChoose a boy's name as first name Choose a girl's name as last name Your name is John and you are 30. You are a graduate of Rice University and make very good money. You're 5'10", weigh 175 pounds and have an athletically muscular build with green eyes and dark blond hair. Your younger sister recently moved in with you. Your parents moved to another state because your dad was given a promotion that required him to move . Doe didn't want to move because she was in her senior year of high...
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