Journey to Complete Submission
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A Journey into Submission
Summery: This is a story about a woman named Elizabeth who comes home to an intruder in her home. The events that follow lead her into the world of D/s. At first Elizabeth is confused by what she is experiencing and feeling.
By sudburyhousewife [email protected]
Author?s homepage and self-introduction; (recommended for new author)
I don?t currently have one. I?ll update when I do
Story Code: M/f, toys, spanking, D/s, B/D, hair, bondage, slow, reluctant, humiliation, blackmail, nc, light.
-----------------------------Chapter 1----------------------------------
It was her anniversary today... Elizabeth thought to herself.
She should be out at a nice restaurant with soft music and maybe some candle light. Instead she was kneeling on the soft carpet of her living. Wearing thigh high white stockings and a shimmery white push-up bra (or a least most of one) and nothing else.
Except for the ropes. Elizabeth couldn't forget about the ropes, or the blindfold. The Blindfold made it impossible to see anything, and the ropes made it impossible to move without help. At least she wasn't buckled to the spreader bar anymore.
He had tied the ropes to her, and it had all happened so fast.
When Elizabeth walked in the door from work he had been standing behind the door, making it impossible to see him.
He had quickly put the blindfold on over her eyes and using her frozen state of shock had thrown a ball gag in her mouth before Elizabeth could make a sound.
Elizabeth had then felt his hands move over her body, restraining her hands with a nylon rope that she had kept in her own apartment.
Almost immediately the rope started to turn her on as it tightened around her wrists. The surface was smooth and almost soft, even now as it bit into her skin slightly.
Without a word He then started to strip her. Elizabeth felt the brush of his fingers as He lowered her knee length skirt and then her white panties with the little pink bow.
Elizabeth was thankful she hadn't worn anything special. she could hear and feel the scissors as He started to cut away the flimsy material of her blouse.
The air in the apartment was cold on her near naked flesh. A small breeze made her nipples start to poke out of the sheer bra. Or maybe it was the effects of His warm breath on the back of her neck. He was standing directly behind her.
His fingers trailing up over her body, barely touching Elizabeth, so that her skin instantly left a trail of goose bumps.
Elizabeth was shocked to feel her own excitement as her juices dribbled on to her thighs as He led her to the living room. Elizabeth guessed that they were standing close to the couch, right about where the coffee table should be.
She was forced to spread her legs. Elizabeth wished she still had her panties on, knowing it was quite clear to him that she was turned on.
Elizabeth thought that she heard a chuckle, but was distracted by his hands forcing her legs further apart and forward. This made her come in contact with cold metal, as a muffled gasp escaped her gagged mouth. Elizabeth could feel a leather material being bound around her ankles. Straps were being buckled into place and Elizabeth realized she was bound and helpless to his touches.
Without sight, and very little sound, it all became about touch as Elizabeth stood with her hands behind her back, her legs bound to a spreader bar, and practically naked with just a shear bra and thigh high white stockings.
The cool air of the apartment made her nipples stand out against the thin material.
Elizabeth felt his hands lightly trailing over her abdomen, causing shivers to travel through her body. The shivers traveled between her legs, causing a whole new reaction. She knew her face was turning red from embarrassment; she could feel the heat on her cheeks as she tried to look down and hide this reaction. His hands slid around Elizabeth as he moved to stand behind her. Elizabeth held her breath as she felt him reach up to hold onto her long ponytail. His hands brushed through the full length before pulling the ponytail back and down. Then he tied another rope close to her scalp where the elastic was holding her hair. He pulled a few times making Elizabeth gasp, not just in pain, but also pleasure. She hoped that he would not notice.
Elizabeth's head was pulled back one last time and held as the rope was tied to her ponytail and then the other end of the rope tied to her wrists. This forced her arms back further, her breasts out, and exposed her blushing cheeks.
Elizabeth could hear his footsteps walk away into the other room. Almost right away the footsteps returned. There was a flash. Then another and another. He was taking her picture. Elizabeth blushed a darker shade of red.
After a few more pictures, Elizabeth felt his hands on her bra. Something cold and hard pressed against her breast. Then the sheering of scissors filled the room as the material covering her vulnerable nipples was slowly cut away. He moved to the second breast, when he was done, the under wire and straps remained, but practically nothing else.
Again he took pictures, moving around her at different angles. Elizabeth was sure that she was blushing over her entire body by now. At one point he must have put the camera on a timer because Elizabeth felt his lips on her breast. Then she felt his tongue tickle and teas her breast. Then a flash came from across the room. Then his mouth was gone.
Elizabeth could still feel his tongue, as if it was still sliding over the dimpled nipple. The light breeze in the room and the wet area on her breast combined and Elizabeth fought a losing battle as a moan escaped her mouth. If it hadn't been for the gag she was sure it would have been quite loud.
Elizabeth was happy to feel his hands move back to her hair as he loosened and removed the rope. Her head and arms were able to move back to a more relaxed position, and she quickly looked down, hiding her face the best she could.
He then moved closer, brushing Elizabeth's hair out of the way. Her breath caught as his warm breath moved closer and closer until his lips met with her tender skin at the base of her neck.
Elizabeth instinctively tilted her head to the side and was sure that she could feel him smiling!
She knew that he had her where he wanted her. To prove her thought correct he moved his right hand over her curves to slide between her legs. His left hand went to her breast, brushing the underside of her delicate skin, then his fingers moved to play with the nipple before pinching the dimpled skin.
Elizabeth's legs were jelly. She was moaning into the gag, and her neck was tingling!
This isn't how she should be reacting! Elizabeth thought to herself, or should it?
As his fingers started circling her sensitive clit, Elizabeth felt a familiar feeling as her skin flushed, her muscles began to tighten in anticipation. Elizabeth moaned into the gag and leaned against him as an orgasm washed over her.
He continued to explore her body as she orgasmed, causing Elizabeth to have multiple orgasms for about 5 minutes straight.
When he stopped and just held her, Elizabeth sighed in relief. He had had his amusement. Maybe he would untie her and leaver her be? She hadn't seen his face yet. She couldn't cause any trouble for him.
Elizabeth felt his hands move down her body, over her abdomen, over her hips, and down her thighs. She had no idea what his intensions were, but her body was already responding to his touch. It was strangely gentle, erotic and demanding all at once.
His hands moved down to the back of her knees and forced her down onto her knees. Elizabeth had a bad feeling that she knew what he had planed next.
As he moved around her, Elizabeth heard the zipper, as if in slow motion, as he undid his pants.
He was going to make her give him head. Elizabeth hadn't done that since high school!
After removing his pants, Elizabeth felt his hands on her cheeks. She struggled to keep the gag on! If she was gagged she couldn't give head. Right?
Suddenly his hand struck her cheek! It wasn't very hard, just enough to shock her and leave a tingly feeling on her skin.
Stunned, Elizabeth stopped struggling. He quickly removed the gag before she could resist again.
"It would be better to just get this over with," Elizabeth started to think. The slap made her realize he could hurt her anytime he wanted, and she didn't want that.
One of his hands grabbed onto her ponytail and pulled her face closer to him. Elizabeth felt the smooth hardness of his penis for the first time that night, as he slid it from one cheek to the other. Over her sensitive lips. She could feel the sticky trail he left on her skin. Without realizing what she was doing, Elizabeth's tongue snaked out to lick her coated lips.
He groaned and pressed the tip against her lips and tongue. Elizabeth was shocked and closed her mouth firmly! This wasn't right! She didn't even give her husband head!
Elizabeth heard a click and almost immediately saw a bright flash around her blindfold! It was then that she realized the camera wasn't set up on a timer, but on a remote and he was taking pictures of his cock pressed against her lips!
Elizabeth didn't even realize she had opened her mouth to gasp, but he had! He forced his thick cock into her mouth, over her tongue and right to the back of her throat, causing her to cough before Elizabeth could think of fighting back.
His hand on he back of her head pulled Elizabeth off her penis as he pulled back at the same time. Then forced her head into him as he thrust his hips into her face.
Elizabeth could hear him starting to breath hard as his second hand went to the other side of her head. His whole body seemed to be forcing her to give him head as his hips moved forward and back in rhythm with his hands forcing her head back and forth.
His cock filled her mouth and throat as it easily pumped in and out. Elizabeth found herself wondering what it would be like inside her other holes and was already dripping wet again!
There was no way she could be enjoying this. Was there? And yet Elizabeth definitely was.
Elizabeth hadn't even noticed that the grip of his hands had relaxed and she was freely bobbing her head up and down on his penis. Her tongue had started sliding over the intruding object, exploring the slight bumps and veins.
He was roaming and breathing very hard. Elizabeth was actually enjoying the sounds he made and tried moving her tongue in different directions. Up and down, site to side, and at one point pulled back to circle the head of his penis. This last one got the biggest reaction so she alternated between bobbing up and down and pulling back to tease him.
Elizabeth had no clue as to how long this went on. In fact she had become so involved she didn't notice the flash constantly going off!
His hands tightened on the back of her head again, suddenly, as he forced his cock deep into her mouth and throat. He held her there as he let out one last loud moan, snapping Elizabeth back into reality.
She tried to fight and pull back as he came in her mouth, but his grip was too strong! She was forced to swallow as his cum filled her mouth.
He let go of his grip on Elizabeth, pulling out of her mouth, still semi hard and a trail of cum dribbled from the corner of her mouth. Another click and a flash as he moved away.
Elizabeth was shocked to find she felt disappointed about him moving away, and she strained to listen to his movements.
It sounded like he was moving furniture around for a few minutes and then he just sat back down on the couch in front of her.
They sat/knelt in silence. Elizabeth's hands were still behind her back and as she struggled to rest her arms in a more comfortable position, she had no clue that her breasts were jiggling just right for his pleasure.
The silence was driving her crazy. What if her husband came home and she was still sitting like this? One look at her and he would know she enjoyed at least part of it. How could she explain that away?
"Please just let me go. I won't tell anyone about what happened. I'll shower in front of you so that you can see nothing will be left to show you were even here. Just don't let anyone see me like this!"
Elizabeth started begging and babbling to Him.
Still He sat in silence.
"Please," she was crying now, "I'll do anything, please!"
He moved forward, drying her tears with a handkerchief.
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"Where were you?" a distant voice demanded, "I tried calling and waited for over two hours!" He sounded upset.
Elizabeth slowly started to sit up, moving her wet hair from her face. " W what..?"
"What do you mean what?!" her husband was standing over their bed, looking down on her. "Our anniversary dinner! That's What! So where were you?!" he demanded.
Elizabeth sat all the way up, trying to clear her mind. Was it all a dream? No her wrists were sore and she could still taste his cum in her mouth.
But she was in bed, freshly showered. The last thing she remember was Him whipping her tears away... "Oh man!" she thought, "He drugged me!" She had to think quickly. In her state that wasn't easy!
"I'm sorry Hunny. I came home not feeling well and not wanting to ruin our night I just took some gravol to make me feel better. I guess I must have taken too much and fallen asleep after my shower."
Obviously her husband bought it, because he sat down on the bed, put his arm around her and said, "Why didn't you call and tell me? I would have come home and taken care of you!"
Elizabeth hugged him close. She was just happy she would never have to tell him. "I'm sorry, I should have."
"It's ok. You just go back to sleep. I?ll take care of you." He tucked her in and left the room.
Elizabeth's last thought was "at least it's all over now." and curled up I the blankets.
A Journey into Submission
Summery: This is a story about a woman named
By sudburyhousewife [email protected]
Author?s homepage and self-introduction; (recommended for new author)
I don?t currently have one. I?ll update when I do
Story Code: M/f, toys, spanking, D/s, B/D, hair, bondage, slow, reluctant, humiliation, blackmail, nc, light.
-----------------------------Chapter 1----------------------------------
It was her anniversary today...
She should be out at a nice restaurant with soft music and maybe some candle light. Instead she was kneeling on the soft carpet of her living. Wearing thigh high white stockings and a shimmery white push-up bra (or a least most of one) and nothing else.
Except for the ropes. Elizabeth couldn't forget about the ropes, or the blindfold. The Blindfold made it impossible to see anything, and the ropes made it impossible to move without help. At least she wasn't buckled to the spreader bar anymore.
He had tied the ropes to her, and it had all happened so fast.
When
He had quickly put the blindfold on over her eyes
and using her frozen state of shock had thrown a ball
gag in her mouth before
Almost immediately the rope started to turn her on as it tightened around her wrists. The surface was smooth and almost soft, even now as it bit into her skin slightly.
Without a word He then started to strip her.
The air in the apartment was cold on her near naked flesh. A small breeze made her nipples start to poke out of the sheer bra. Or maybe it was the effects of His warm breath on the back of her neck. He was standing directly behind her.
His fingers trailing up over
her body, barely touching
She was forced to spread her legs.
Without sight, and very little sound, it all
became about touch as
The cool air of the apartment made her nipples stand out against the thin material.
After a few more pictures,
Again he took pictures, moving around her at
different angles.
He then moved closer, brushing
She knew that he had her where he wanted her. To prove her thought correct he moved his right hand over her curves to slide between her legs. His left hand went to her breast, brushing the underside of her delicate skin, then his fingers moved to play with the nipple before pinching the dimpled skin.
This isn't how she should be reacting!
As his fingers started circling her sensitive
clit,
He continued to explore her body as she orgasmed,
causing
When he stopped and just held her,
His hands moved down to the back of her knees and
forced her down onto her knees.
As he moved around her,
He was going to make her give him head.
After removing his pants,
Suddenly his hand struck her cheek! It wasn't very hard, just enough to shock her and leave a tingly feeling on her skin.
Stunned,
"It would be better to just get this over
with,"
One of his hands grabbed onto her ponytail and
pulled her face closer to him.
He groaned and pressed the tip against her lips
and tongue.
His hand on he back of
her head pulled
His cock filled her mouth and throat as it easily
pumped in and out.
There was no way she could be enjoying this. Was
there? And yet
He was roaming and breathing very hard.
His hands tightened on the back of her head
again, suddenly, as he forced his cock deep into her mouth and throat. He held
her there as he let out one last loud moan, snapping
She tried to fight and pull back as he came in her mouth, but his grip was too strong! She was forced to swallow as his cum filled her mouth.
He let go of his grip on Elizabeth, pulling out of her mouth, still semi hard and a trail of cum dribbled from the corner of her mouth. Another click and a flash as he moved away.
It sounded like he was moving furniture around for a few minutes and then he just sat back down on the couch in front of her.
They sat/knelt in silence.
The silence was driving her crazy. What if her husband came home and she was still sitting like this? One look at her and he would know she enjoyed at least part of it. How could she explain that away?
"Please just let me go. I won't tell anyone about what happened. I'll shower in front of you so that you can see nothing will be left to show you were even here. Just don't let anyone see me like this!"
Still He sat in silence.
"Please," she was crying now, "I'll do anything, please!"
He moved forward, drying her tears with a handkerchief.
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"Where were you?" a distant voice demanded, "I tried calling and waited for over two hours!" He sounded upset.
"What do you mean what?!" her husband was standing over their bed, looking down on her. "Our anniversary dinner! That's What! So where were you?!" he demanded.
But she was in bed, freshly showered. The last thing she remember was Him whipping her tears away... "Oh man!" she thought, "He drugged me!" She had to think quickly. In her state that wasn't easy!
"I'm sorry Hunny. I came home not feeling well and not wanting to ruin our night I just took some gravol to make me feel better. I guess I must have taken too much and fallen asleep after my shower."
Obviously her husband bought it, because he sat down on the bed, put his arm around her and said, "Why didn't you call and tell me? I would have come home and taken care of you!"
"It's ok. You just go back to sleep. I?ll take care of you." He tucked her in and left the room.
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Chastity and Submission of a HornThe story of a married, cuckolded, chaste, submissive and controlled man, who lives a cuckold relationship with a dominating wife. I tell here my day to day, of the relationship of domination and submission. I live locked in a chastity belt and I only have ruined orgasms. We practice role reversal and see my wife having sex with other men. She practices tease and denial, without me In my last post I talked about the beginning of chastity. Now I’m going to talk...
A loud splash coming from the pool broke my concentration. I looked up from my book, blinking as the bright sunshine fought its way through my sunglasses.I smiled; two teenage boys were skylarking in the clear, warm water, both showing-off, each trying to appear older, stronger and more grown-up than the other. It had been the same the previous day, and the day before that, and the reason was obvious; my lovely wife Alice was sunbathing topless on the patio again.A brief flush of pride passed...
CuckoldService and Submission The evening play party was winding down, and I was still on the "X" frame in the main room. It had been a most memorable evening, having been on display, available to play for whomever wanted to use me. The leather corset I was cinched into had warmed over the last few hours, so it was reasonably comfortable particularly with the way my chest was heaving in exertion from the whipping. I was cognizant of the feel of the nylons covering my long legs, and the...
Weekend of SubmissionSix weeks had passed, since my 1st encounter with Camille (Cami) and her roommates in my ?Lesbians and Unicorns? story. Cami had me tied naked and spread on her bed. Time after time, Cami mercilessly teased and tormented my pussy, with her tongue, bringing me higher and closer to my 1st orgasm that I so desperately needed. But each time, she would stop just before I could have my release. Shortly after Cami began her 5th diabolical assault on my wanting clit, I became...
Allie sits naked, in front of her vanity mirror, thinking about how her life has changed since she met Jill. She fondly remembers the night she and Jill got high on the psychedelic drug LSD, and went on a life-changing trip that began their journey together. A trip from which they could never return to the place from where they had started.Her hair is still wet from the shower she's just taken, and she lets her mind wander as she dries and brushes her long locks. She has never forgotten the way...
TransSusanne was at the church, dressed in her white thong, white garter, white bra, white stockings, white heels and, of course, white dress. Her hair was immaculate and she looked radiant. Outside she looked ready for the wedding that was to begin in one hour. Inside she kept nervously looking at the clock that seemed to have stopped moving, worried for the impending and assumed arrival of Bree. Almost as if on cue, there was a knock on the door and Bree came in, dressed in a beautiful aqua...
Jack?s SubmissionBy Master IncChapter One(How It Started)Melody lay quietly on her bed. She was nude and in a very relaxed state. Buried between her legs was Jack's head. He had been gently kissing and licking her cunt for the last thirty minutes. Melody had experienced at least three strong climaxes during this time and was now basking in the afterglow. As Melody looked down on Jack and the difficult position she had tied him in while he pleasured her, she thought back to how Jack came...
A story of how my boring mundane work journey was made bearable by fantasising about a lady who used to get on my train each day, her inspiration for this story came from her gorgeous nylon clad legsthe lady was real sadly the story is made up...One day on the train to work, the mature lady who most days i shared a train carriage with on the way to work, asked if I liked what I saw when I overdid the fleating glances at her vey smart work attire.Her attire of smart black blazer, white blouse,...
Notes: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this! Such pride surged through me as Daddy led us out of the massage parlor, his hands clutching our leashes. Every time he tugged on it, my clit flared with pleasurable pain. The black leash clipped onto the thick, gold ring pierced through my bud and nestled between my folds of my snatch. Proof that I was Daddy’s sex slave. I walked between my submissive mother and my half-sister Georgia. All three of us were naked (well, Mom wore her black...
Dominance and SubmissionA young man learns the pleasures of submitting to "Aunt" Shelly."Dominance and Submission"On my 15th birthday I went to live with Shelly. Shelly was a family friend who agreed to adopt me indefinitely. She was a beautiful 28 year old and quite independently wealthy. We got along well - I gave her no cause for complaint and respected her for letting me live with her. I did everything Shelly asked and in return she was like a big sister to me.After I had lived with Shelly...
Sassy's Forced Submission I come by my nick name honestly. My dad nicknamed me Sassy. I grew up with it, even in school it stuck. I was always mouthing off. Seemed to be my nature. Not a smartass just feisty. I loved flirting, and sassing the guys back when...
++++++ I’m Donna, and I guess this is the story of how my life changed big time for the better. I had met my future husband just after he had started his commercial real estate company. He was engaging and funny, but I could tell that he was also driven for success. We were married only a month after I had graduated with a Bachelor’s Degree in Business Administration, honeymooning in Maui for two idyllic weeks. I’d had a job lined up, but I never went to work because I was four months...
Hi Dear ISS readers. I thank you a lot for loving my stories and mailing me your feedbacks and being my friends. I really loved when few of you contacted me after reading my stories. You all are welcome to contact me and be friends. We can have a good time together while keeping each other’s privacy protected. Well, I am Akash, sharing another of my sex experiences with you all. You can contact me at You can reach out to my author page and check my other stories too. Now, coming to the...
Hello ISS Lovers! Please mail your comments about the story to Samyukta was to leave to Dubai in the next two days and the house brimmed with obscurity. She knew that life is going to be difficult without her parents and loving siblings, more so in a country about which she knew very little. The last fifteen days have been very memorable with roars of laughter ripping through every now and then. Being a woman with an enviable sense of humor, she had kept her parents, brother and sister in very...
IncestIt was Thursday night, one week later. The Grandparents were babysitting our two kids while my sweet, unfaithful wife and I went for what we had described to them as ‘a bit of light supper with some friends that might go on a bit late’. The truth was that it was nothing of the kind. Food was definitely a secondary consideration; the entire evening had been arranged by the She-Devil Carmen in order to allow me and our new friend Hilary to have an intimate sexual encounter in their house. For the...
CuckoldI am Raju, a software engineer from Anakapalli and this is my journey into a pleasant and happy world. The source of happiness was none other than my family which was usual for everybody but in my case it was a bit different. My family consists of my mom (Jaya, 40 years), dad (Vijay Kumar, 55 years) and my elder sister (Priyanka, 23 years, she is fondly called Chitti). I completed my engineering in Hyderabad and in campus selection got a job in a MNC. So at age 21 I was earning handsomely....
IncestSeason : Rainy Niyol stands for inner energy, passion, fire as told to me by my elders. I am Niyol, a 29 years young, single Indian male who has been brought up in traditional environment until I was 17. Then in a Hostel in my college days, I learnt the competition, the speed, the adulthood of real world. In the quest to know more new things and with the latest fad of Internet, I also learnt the art of chatting, surfing and got introduced to a very sensual different side of the world of kink,...
[b][u]Louise's Lesbian Submission Weekend - a true story related by her husband[/u][/b][b]The Cast[/b][b]Louise [/b]- submissive bisexual wife, in her mid 50's. Huge tits, overweight [b]Mary[/b] - dominant bisexual black woman, mid 30's. Slim build [b]Jane [/b]- dominant lesbian white woman, possibly early 40's.[u]Prelude[/u]Louise has been very submissive since her early teens. She loves being abused by dominant black women. She has hd trysts with Mary before. This weekend tryst was set up...
My story of domination and submission My story of domination and submission. At 23 years of age I was finally on my way.?? Life to this point had been full of tough choices and anything but easy.? My father was a truck driver who did the best he could raising me as a single parent.? We moved a lot but Dad always found away to keep me in school as well as find good folks to look out for me when he was on the road.? ?That all changed the day before my sixteenth birthday.? ?Dad was in...
The Note Sophie was intrigued by the note that must have been slipped into her pocket while she was on the tube. She hadn’t noticed anyone put it in, but she was sure it wasn’t there when she left the office just 30 minutes earlier. It must have been someone she knew, the details were too accurate, her name was on the outside of the small envelope, and the accuracy of what the note said meant it was someone who knew more about her than she realised. As she read the note again for the...
His heated body had goose bumps rise as the chill of shock froze up his muscles. He never believed he would give up his dominance for a woman he barely knew. She was something else though, her body so mesmerizing none could stop from staring, and yet her mystique never lost its edge. She had begged him to give up his control for her and he had foolishly agreed; he just couldn't say no to her pouting face.So here he was, bound by warm, rough leather with a cold cylinder gag clamped tightly in...
BDSMMy fascination and addition to bondage, submission, and sex began when I almost 14. It began when my 20 Yr old first cousin from up north came to visit my grandparents for a week. My other first cousins includimg one wild female one all came to see him. They decided they all wanted to go to town and I wanted to go too. They said I was too young and couldn't go.I told them I was going to have grandpa make them take me with them, and they said I wasn't. They grabbed me, holding a hand over my...
“How much more time will this meeting take?” Derek’s voice was bored. “Excuse me?” snapped Kristy Anderson. She spun around to glare. Her legs, heightened by another new pair of designer 4-inch pumps, spread slightly making the slit in her skirt rise up a firm thigh. She did not get to be the head of ForEx Trading by putting up with arrogance such as this. No one had ever taken power from her. “Yes,” he stated. “I need to know much longer you intend drone on about the fate of the dollar.” He...
Straight SexThe Note Sophie was intrigued by the note that must have been slipped into her pocket while she was on the tube. She hadn’t noticed anyone put it in, but she was sure it wasn’t there when she left the office just 30 minutes earlier. It must have been someone she knew, the details were too accurate, her name was on the outside of the small envelope, and the accuracy of what the note said meant it was someone who knew more about her than she realised. As she read the note again for the...
BDSMSarah got to school the next morning having no idea what the day would bring. The first couple of classes were uneventful. 3rd period found her back in math class. She laughed at how she used to look forward to math with Mr. Sheahan. Flirting with him seemed like so long ago. Of course, he still looked hot, but she had dealt with so much in just the previous weeks. Her infatuation seemed innocent by comparison. Jenny attacked her right after class. Sarah thought she knew what to...
Hope you enjoyed the part 1 and part 2 of my story.Thanks for your valuable feedback and comments. Those who missed it can read it in below link. Coming to me , I am a software engineer working in Hyderabad.I am 5.7″ tall with average body and with satisfying cock ;-) Girls/aunties from Hyderabad who want to have a private sex/sex relationship can mail me @ Please do not hesitate in reaching me …will keep your details private and confidential. Coming to the story: Part 3: Like this ,days...
“Forty-eight minutes!” Alice gasped as she burst through the kitchen door on Sunday morning and grabbed the watch that lay on the counter. She was merely a few feet ahead of me but those few feet were important. She turned to face me, panting, her face sweaty and pink with exertion. “I’ve never beaten you before!” she grinned broadly, leaning back against the table’s edge, her eyes bright with excitement and glee. “And you won’t beat me again,” I frowned then burst out laughing, “when my knee...
CuckoldHalf an hour later, I lay awake on the sofa in the darkness, unable to sleep, my heart and mind torn, suspended in the familiar agony somewhere between Cuckold Heaven and Alpha Male Hell.From behind the closed bedroom door came the dull but unmistakable sounds of my sweet, pretty wife being comprehensively and very willingly fucked for a second time. Her cries of ecstasy were muffled as if she was trying to suppress the noise, but I knew them well to know that she was receiving the fucking of a...
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