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This story continues on from Lost in Isolation, though you do not have to have read that story to understand this one.?
Clare?s New Life
Chapter 1
The morning that my life changed again started in the usual way.? Joe and Shane had just finished preparing me for another day of slave training.? I did not know how long I had been held for, or how many men had used my body, but I did know that I was being advertised for sale and any day could be the day I was sold off to a complete stranger.? It was only when Phil entered the room and asked the other two men to leave, that I started to sense that something was up.
?Clare, I need you to open your mouth for me.? The nervous feeling I had felt when Phil had come into the room intensified as I saw him pull the gag out of his pocket.? I had not been made to wear one for a while now, not since I had first been abducted. Seeing the serious look in Phil?s eyes, I obeyed and felt him push the ball into place.? My jaw started to ache almost immediately, not being used to the gag anymore.?
?Good girl, now turn around so I can put on the blindfold.?? Wishing I could ask him why, but in a way not really wanting to know, I let him blindfold me.? My world was dark again and it brought back all the feelings from the early days of being blindfolded all the time.? ?Clare, I suppose you have figured out already that today is not going to be another training day.? Your prospective new Master is waiting for you and he did not want you to see him yet. Behave and you will be ok.??
As I was led for what could be the last time down the hallway, I felt my heart beating wildly in my chest. I had spent the last few weeks reading messages left by the many men and women who had commented on my computer profile and my mind was spinning with whom it could be.? Some of the comments had really scared me and I just hoped it was not one of those who awaited me today.? My thoughts were pushed aside as I heard Phil say hello to someone and then I felt a pair of hands on my body. I tried not to react, but inside I was in a panic.?
?He removed his hands and I was aware of him talking to Phil somewhere in the room.
I could not make out what they were saying. But I had no doubt it was about me and wondered if I had already been sold.? Despite the fact that I had helped to pick out the photos for my profile and had been told almost every day that I would be sold, I had somehow not truly believed it would happen.? The touch of a hand on my shoulder made me jump, as did the unfamiliar voice that followed.
?Slave, you are mine now.? You will call me Master Nathan or just Master.? I am so looking forward to getting you to your new home and seeing how much you have learned.? Of course, I do hope you still have some things to learn as I do so love a good punishment.?? The tone of his voice and his casual reference to punishment made me shudder.? As bad as my time with the Phil the others had been, I was starting to think it would feel like a picnic compared to what life with my new Master was promising to be.
A few hours later my prediction was proving to be all too true. After a long journey in the boot of my new owners car, I had been led down to what felt like a basement of some kind.?? My new Master had wasted no time and had me strung up with my hands over my head and my legs spread widely.? He had then left me alone, my imagination going into overdrive.? All I was feeling was fear, fear of the unknown and fear of the man who now owned me.? A loud bang told me that he had returned and I could not help the shriek that escaped around the gag.??
I heard her muffled shriek and was again convinced I had made the right choice.? I felt like a kid at Christmas, my cock almost hurting in my need for her. However, I had other plans before I would allow myself the pleasure of her body.? I uncoiled the whip I had taken off the wall and snapped a couple of practice shots before setting my aim on my slave?s beautiful back.
Hearing him enter the room, I almost jumped out of my skin as a loud cracking sound filled the room.? While my brain was trying to figure out what it was, I heard it again.? Suddenly a line from one of the comments that Phil had made me read on the computer came back to me.? It had been in the middle of a page full of ways I would be tortured and had said that he couldn?t wait to see my back lined with red marks from his whip.? It went on to say how my screams would make him hard and how he would show no mercy no matter how much I begged.? Could this be the same man? If it was, I knew I was in serious trouble.? Suddenly, I heard the sound again but this time my back exploded in a bolt of pain so fierce I could hardly take a breath.?
With tears flowing down my face, I tried to turn my head to where I thought he was standing.? In spite of the gag, I tried to beg him to not do that again as my back was beginning to throb and I was sure it must have been bleeding.? My attempt at begging did me no good as the whip struck my lower back, my knees buckling as much as they could with the pain.? I was made to suffer another two fierce strikes before I felt a hand in my hair, forcing my head back painfully.?
?Slave, welcome to your new home.? I hope you like your introduction to life as my slave, as they is plenty more where those came from.?? He had to hold me up as my knees went weak, his hand gripping my hair even tighter.? ?I am your Master and will decide what happens to you.? I will not need a reason to punish you, but if you give me a reason, you will regret it. Now, I think you need some time to think about how you might please your Master.?
I swayed as he let go of my hair.? I was just a mass of pain; my back feeling like it was on fire. How might I please him? My muddled brain tried to think. I thought back to Phil asking me a similar question and realised where he was just training me and meant me no permanent harm, this guy was dangerous. It didn?t take me long to come to the conclusion that I would do anything to avoid a repeat of what he had just done.? A hand on my breast startled me and I realised he must have been near by the whole time.?
?Slave, I hope you have thought up some interesting ways to please me.? I would hate to have to extend my welcome some more.??? I flinched as his hand brushed my cheek and then undid the gag, the ball popping out.? The first few times I tried to speak, only a croaking sound had come out and then I spoke to my new Master for the first time.?
?Master, I want to please you any way I can.? I will suck your cock; you can use my ass and my pussy.? You can tie me up, just tell me what you want and I will do it.? I didn?t care that I sounded like a dirty slut. I knew the old Clare would never have thought such things, let alone say them, but I was not the old Clare anymore.? ?Well slave those are all very nice but they are not very original. Oh well, I guess a few more strikes of the whip might get you thinking more.?? I thought fast, almost screaming out more obscene things he could do.?
?Master, I will crawl around the floor for
you, with a vibrator in my ass and let you fuck my pussy.? I will fuck your friends and you can film me.
I will?.? The words stopped as sobs racked my body.? I had never felt so afraid in my life, even
with Phil and the others.? Expecting the
explosion of the whip at any moment, the feel of his breath in my ear caused me
to shudder.? ?Slave, you will do all
those things and many more.? I can?t wait
to fuck you and then recover and do it again and again and again. There is just
one more thing we need to do, though, before you get to please me.??
The blindfold removed, the room had slowly come into focus and with it, the face of my new Master.? He was staring at me, his gaze hard and yet full of excitement. I found I had to look away, me whole being unnerved by the man before me.?? I saw the whip in his hand and started to shake at the thought he might use it again.? He must have seen me looking at the whip, as he held it up for me to get a better look.
?Do you like it slave?? I do, I like how it feels in my hand, how it sounds when I use it but I love it most when it is striking the body of a beautiful slave girl. I think you should kiss it, as it certainly loves you.?? The whip was held up to my lips and despite my revulsion of the weapon I kissed it.? He ran the handle of the whip down my body until he reached my pussy and without any warning, pushed the handle fully into my pussy.? I screechede HH, my whole body stiffening at the sudden intrusion.?
??Slave, to prove to me your willingness to please me, you will hold that whip inside you until I say. If you let if fall, I will strike you all over your body, if it is still in place, I will let you down.?? I thanked my dryness, knowing that although it had made the insertion painful, it would help keep it in place. These plans were dashed as my arms were pulled up, forcing me onto my toes and then I was lifted right off the floor.? Shoulders burning, I had to scream as my body was wracked with pain. Never had anything felt so appalling, even the whipping seemed not so bad now as my arms took the full weight of my body. His final insult was to make me spin, his laughter loud as he sat in the corner to watch.? I could see him rubbing his cock as I spun, my pussy now having to clench the handle tightly as each spin threatened to send it falling to the floor.? Just as I was starting to get dizzy, I was pushed in the other direction.?
Watching her spin, the handle now half out her pussy, I pondered if I wanted her to fail or succeed. Though I would love to whip her some more, I didn?t think I could hold off fucking her for much longer.? Standing, I removed my clothes and halted her spinning, my hand pulling the whip sharply out of her pussy.? Another scream filled the room, followed by her moans as I lowered her body until she was lying on the cold, cement floor.? Not giving her any time to recover, I rammed my cock into her, pumping like a madman for a good five minutes.? Her body felt wonderful under me, her breasts pressing up against my chest as I pounded into her.?
I couldn?t believe how wonderful she felt, her pussy warm and moist around my cock.? Her breathing was coming out as gasps and I could tell she did not like my actions at all. My orgasm began to build and I was sure that Clare was about to cum too.? I gripped her hair and screamed as a massive orgasm rocked through my body.? Her body shook under me as Clare?s orgasmed and I lay down on top of her. Fighting to get back my breath, I felt the woman under me crying.? I took my time and when I finally raised my body off hers, she was just staring blankly into space.? Hoping I had not pushed her too hard, I undid her arms and legs and pulled her to her feet.? I had to hold her steady as I steered her towards the cell I had build especially for her.? When I had first seen her profile, I had begun to build a space for her and hoped it would get used one day. Now that day had come and I was looking forward to her reaction.
I pulled her up, seeing that she was finding it hard to look at me. I could not believe how beautiful she was, her body firm and inviting.? When I had first seen her profile, not only her beauty but also the fact that all this was new to her had intrigued me.? I had a head full of ideas of what I wanted to do now that I did not have to follow any contract rules or limits that I had followed in the past with my subs and play partners.?? Now I could do anything I wanted and could hardly wait to get started.
This story continues on from Lost in Isolation, though you do not have to have read that story to understand this one.?
Clare?s New Life
Chapter 1
The morning that my life changed again started in the usual way.? Joe and Shane had just finished preparing me for another day of slave training.? I did not know how long I had been held for, or how many men had used my body, but I did know that I was being advertised for sale and any day could be the day I was sold off to a complete stranger.? It was only when Phil entered the room and asked the other two men to leave, that I started to sense that something was up.
?Clare, I need you to open your mouth for me.? The nervous feeling I had felt when Phil had come into the room intensified as I saw him pull the gag out of his pocket.? I had not been made to wear one for a while now, not since I had first been abducted. Seeing the serious look in Phil?s eyes, I obeyed and felt him push the ball into place.? My jaw started to ache almost immediately, not being used to the gag anymore.?
?Good girl, now turn around so I can put on the blindfold.?? Wishing I could ask him why, but in a way not really wanting to know, I let him blindfold me.? My world was dark again and it brought back all the feelings from the early days of being blindfolded all the time.? ?Clare, I suppose you have figured out already that today is not going to be another training day.? Your prospective new Master is waiting for you and he did not want you to see him yet. Behave and you will be ok.??
As I was led for what could be the last time down the hallway, I felt my heart beating wildly in my chest. I had spent the last few weeks reading messages left by the many men and women who had commented on my computer profile and my mind was spinning with whom it could be.? Some of the comments had really scared me and I just hoped it was not one of those who awaited me today.? My thoughts were pushed aside as I heard Phil say hello to someone and then I felt a pair of hands on my body. I tried not to react, but inside I was in a panic.?
?He removed his hands and I was aware of him talking to Phil somewhere in the room.
I could not make out what they were saying. But I had no doubt it was about me and wondered if I had already been sold.? Despite the fact that I had helped to pick out the photos for my profile and had been told almost every day that I would be sold, I had somehow not truly believed it would happen.? The touch of a hand on my shoulder made me jump, as did the unfamiliar voice that followed.
?Slave, you are mine now.? You will call me Master Nathan or just Master.? I am so looking forward to getting you to your new home and seeing how much you have learned.? Of course, I do hope you still have some things to learn as I do so love a good punishment.?? The tone of his voice and his casual reference to punishment made me shudder.? As bad as my time with the Phil the others had been, I was starting to think it would feel like a picnic compared to what life with my new Master was promising to be.
A few hours later my prediction was proving to be all too true. After a long journey in the boot of my new owners car, I had been led down to what felt like a basement of some kind.?? My new Master had wasted no time and had me strung up with my hands over my head and my legs spread widely.? He had then left me alone, my imagination going into overdrive.? All I was feeling was fear, fear of the unknown and fear of the man who now owned me.? A loud bang told me that he had returned and I could not help the shriek that escaped around the gag.??
I heard her muffled shriek and was again convinced I had made the right choice.? I felt like a kid at Christmas, my cock almost hurting in my need for her. However, I had other plans before I would allow myself the pleasure of her body.? I uncoiled the whip I had taken off the wall and snapped a couple of practice shots before setting my aim on my slave?s beautiful back.
Hearing him enter the room, I almost jumped out of my skin as a loud cracking sound filled the room.? While my brain was trying to figure out what it was, I heard it again.? Suddenly a line from one of the comments that Phil had made me read on the computer came back to me.? It had been in the middle of a page full of ways I would be tortured and had said that he couldn?t wait to see my back lined with red marks from his whip.? It went on to say how my screams would make him hard and how he would show no mercy no matter how much I begged.? Could this be the same man? If it was, I knew I was in serious trouble.? Suddenly, I heard the sound again but this time my back exploded in a bolt of pain so fierce I could hardly take a breath.?
With tears flowing down my face, I tried to turn my head to where I thought he was standing.? In spite of the gag, I tried to beg him to not do that again as my back was beginning to throb and I was sure it must have been bleeding.? My attempt at begging did me no good as the whip struck my lower back, my knees buckling as much as they could with the pain.? I was made to suffer another two fierce strikes before I felt a hand in my hair, forcing my head back painfully.?
?Slave, welcome to your new home.? I hope you like your introduction to life as my slave, as they is plenty more where those came from.?? He had to hold me up as my knees went weak, his hand gripping my hair even tighter.? ?I am your Master and will decide what happens to you.? I will not need a reason to punish you, but if you give me a reason, you will regret it. Now, I think you need some time to think about how you might please your Master.?
I swayed as he let go of my hair.? I was just a mass of pain; my back feeling like it was on fire. How might I please him? My muddled brain tried to think. I thought back to Phil asking me a similar question and realised where he was just training me and meant me no permanent harm, this guy was dangerous. It didn?t take me long to come to the conclusion that I would do anything to avoid a repeat of what he had just done.? A hand on my breast startled me and I realised he must have been near by the whole time.?
?Slave, I hope you have thought up some interesting ways to please me.? I would hate to have to extend my welcome some more.??? I flinched as his hand brushed my cheek and then undid the gag, the ball popping out.? The first few times I tried to speak, only a croaking sound had come out and then I spoke to my new Master for the first time.?
?Master, I want to please you any way I can.? I will suck your cock; you can use my ass and my pussy.? You can tie me up, just tell me what you want and I will do it.? I didn?t care that I sounded like a dirty slut. I knew the old Clare would never have thought such things, let alone say them, but I was not the old Clare anymore.? ?Well slave those are all very nice but they are not very original. Oh well, I guess a few more strikes of the whip might get you thinking more.?? I thought fast, almost screaming out more obscene things he could do.?
?Master, I will crawl around the floor for
you, with a vibrator in my ass and let you fuck my pussy.? I will fuck your friends and you can film me.
I will?.? The words stopped as sobs racked my body.? I had never felt so afraid in my life, even
with Phil and the others.? Expecting the
explosion of the whip at any moment, the feel of his breath in my ear caused me
to shudder.? ?Slave, you will do all
those things and many more.? I can?t wait
to fuck you and then recover and do it again and again and again. There is just
one more thing we need to do, though, before you get to please me.??
The blindfold removed, the room had slowly come into focus and with it, the face of my new Master.? He was staring at me, his gaze hard and yet full of excitement. I found I had to look away, me whole being unnerved by the man before me.?? I saw the whip in his hand and started to shake at the thought he might use it again.? He must have seen me looking at the whip, as he held it up for me to get a better look.
?Do you like it slave?? I do, I like how it feels in my hand, how it sounds when I use it but I love it most when it is striking the body of a beautiful slave girl. I think you should kiss it, as it certainly loves you.?? The whip was held up to my lips and despite my revulsion of the weapon I kissed it.? He ran the handle of the whip down my body until he reached my pussy and without any warning, pushed the handle fully into my pussy.? I screeched , my whole body stiffening at the sudden intrusion.?
??Slave, to prove to me your willingness to please me, you will hold that whip inside you until I say. If you let if fall, I will strike you all over your body, if it is still in place, I will let you down.?? I thanked my dryness, knowing that although it had made the insertion painful, it would help keep it in place. These plans were dashed as my arms were pulled up, forcing me onto my toes and then I was lifted right off the floor.? Shoulders burning, I had to scream as my body was wracked with pain. Never had anything felt so appalling, even the whipping seemed not so bad now as my arms took the full weight of my body. His final insult was to make me spin, his laughter loud as he sat in the corner to watch.? I could see him rubbing his cock as I spun, my pussy now having to clench the handle tightly as each spin threatened to send it falling to the floor.? Just as I was starting to get dizzy, I was pushed in the other direction.?
Watching her spin, the handle now half out her pussy, I pondered if I wanted her to fail or succeed. Though I would love to whip her some more, I didn?t think I could hold off fucking her for much longer.? Standing, I removed my clothes and halted her spinning, my hand pulling the whip sharply out of her pussy.? Another scream filled the room, followed by her moans as I lowered her body until she was lying on the cold, cement floor.? Not giving her any time to recover, I rammed my cock into her, pumping like a madman for a good five minutes.? Her body felt wonderful under me, her breasts pressing up against my chest as I pounded into her.?
I couldn?t believe how wonderful she felt, her pussy warm and moist around my cock.? Her breathing was coming out as gasps and I could tell she did not like my actions at all. My orgasm began to build and I was sure that Clare was about to cum too.? I gripped her hair and screamed as a massive orgasm rocked through my body.? Her body shook under me as Clare?s orgasmed and I lay down on top of her. Fighting to get back my breath, I felt the woman under me crying.? I took my time and when I finally raised my body off hers, she was just staring blankly into space.? Hoping I had not pushed her too hard, I undid her arms and legs and pulled her to her feet.? I had to hold her steady as I steered her towards the cell I had build especially for her.? When I had first seen her profile, I had begun to build a space for her and hoped it would get used one day. Now that day had come and I was looking forward to her reaction.
I pulled her up, seeing that she was finding it hard to look at me. I could not believe how beautiful she was, her body firm and inviting.? When I had first seen her profile, not only her beauty but also the fact that all this was new to her had intrigued me.? I had a head full of ideas of what I wanted to do now that I did not have to follow any contract rules or limits that I had followed in the past with my subs and play partners.?? Now I could do anything I wanted and could hardly wait to get started.
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“So, how should we do these Stone’s songs?” Phil asked at our rehearsal session. “I think we all know the music, we just need to come up with a pretty awesome arrangement; we don’t want to sound like yet another cheap cover band.” “I had some ideas, if it’s okay for me to make some suggestions,” Allison said. “Of course it is,” Phil said. “Everyone can have a say, there’s no rule that says you can’t participate in the discussion.” “Thanks, Phil, I guess being the newest here, I’m a bit...
Please read the first Clare story or this will make no sense to you. AND PLEASE LEAVE US A COMMENT WHETHER YOU ENJOYED IT OR NOT.Peter:............ Clare was going away for 10 days to see friends abroad, she told me that she was flying to Malta on Tuesday, she also told me that hubby was staying at home, I could not resist the opportunity to spend some real quality time together. I turned up at the airport and actually managed to get on the plane without Clare, or her hubby who came to see her...
We all had a good night’s sleep and used one of our own Cargo skimmers that was part of the Destroyers equipment to fly back instead of walking and were told to join all the other cadets in a large assembly hall with flags of the Union hanging from the ceiling where I estimated perhaps 600 senior Cadets had gathered. There were no chairs, everyone was standing. At one end of the assembly hall was a raised platform and a lectern with the Newport Academy logo. I saw an Admiral coming in. I...
“That’s one pound fifty change, and your band. Pool closes in twenty-five minutes.” “Do I need to wear this?” The receptionist had given me a blue band such as one would receive at a gig. “Yes, the lifeguard will need to see it,” she replied. The receptionist was a petite girl, blonde hair sitting on her shoulders, wearing the supplied blue polo shirt all the staff wore. For a petite girl she had an impressive cleavage, pushing at the buttons on her shirt. I thought I’ll just show it to the...
FetishClare - The love trianglePart 3, the after partyHow my loving relationship turned into a love triangleIt hit me straight in the face and I felt like I was punched in my stomach. Everything fell into place and started to made sense, she was flushed and out of breath, her over wet and swollen pussy, the smell of sex on her and the obvious creampie I just fingered. I hastily pushed past blondie, washed my hands twice and stormed out the toilets. I couldn’t believe it, I got already cuckold by...
Please read the story Clare first or this will make no sense to you............It was still early in the morning and I was so pleased Clare had managed to get the rest of the day with me, she told me earlier that she had to go away for 10 days soon and I knew I would miss her badly, we must make the most of the time we have I thought. I got up and made us breakfast, then returned to the bedroom with it, Clare was snuggled up in the big duvet, her hair all messed up with a very happy and...
We begin with a mini-montage of life in Newcastle-upon-Tyne ... A shot of Gray’s Monument, of the busy Eldon Square shopping center, St James’ Park football stadium, before we find ourselves in a busy street, looking up at an impressive, and very modern looking 5 story glass fronted building. We can see through the glass walls, seeing the staircases and offices inside. And then, stepping into frame from the side, trying not the block the architectural masterpiece – another masterpiece of...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a Geordie-land’s infamous night-life. Along the Quayside, teaming with young bodies as the youth of the Toon move from pub to pub, barely wearing enough to protect them from the cold northern wind. Then we’re around the corner on a street with four story buildings on either side of a wide street, with plenty of pedestrian space infront of multiple pubs and clubs. Everyone looking very relieved that the lockdown is over and the party has...
Mark was still mortified the following day and called in sick rather than face his boss, Ezra DeZam. But DeZam surprised him, and came by his motel room to see how he was and to impart some important information to him. “Listen Mark, here in Monroe, some of us play it fast and loose. We have good reason for it. Other folks have tried to fit in here ... this climate sucks. We get torrential rain followed by floods and the humidity and heat are enough to drive you crazy. Seemed like everyone...
This sex story involves my favorite and the greatest and most beautiful pornstar in the entire world, Madison Ivy. Okay. Now, in this sex story. Madison Ivy looks and sounds exactly the same. The only difference is that she has a huge, long, veiny, and hairless cock. I am in this sex story, as usual. In this sex story, I am medium built muscular. I have a pretty great size for a cock, and the most sexiest, hairless, cutest ass that nobody can resist. And, as usual. I love and crave getting...
You feel your body jolt forward and suddenly stop. You stumble around for a few steps as your head shakes and nausea sinks in. You bend over with your hands on your knees as you try to stabilize yourself while also not throwing up. After taking a few deep breaths your head starts to feel fine and the nausea goes away until you can finally stand upright again. As you do you look around and notice you’re surrounded by nothingness except whiteness. “Where the hell am I?” you openly ask even though...
FantasyYou wake up, or at least the closest thing to waking up. All around you is a bright, searing light. It has no source yet it burns with a raging heat, as if sentient, that you want desperately to avoid but you cannot close your eyes. You reach to cover your face but you find you have no arms, nor even a face. You can feel your body, every nerve ending shattering like glass and limbs flailing, but it is not visible or present. The broken remains of your consciousness tumble through the emptiness...
FetishClare - The love trianglePart 4, there are two sides to each storyI just fancied Zac and nothing would come in my way.I was a little jealous when I saw Zac leave my birthday party with another woman and the way she behaved she should be on her knees with a mouthful of cock in no time. I know I would be. Mind you he fucked me in the toilets only one hour ago and not her and after all I could still feel some of his cum in my panties. My name is Clare and I take over the story from here on, I...
Please read the first Clare story or this will make no sense to you. AND PLEASE LEAVE US A COMMENT WHETHER YOU ENJOYED IT OR NOT............It had been days since I last heard from Clare although it felt like weeks, I know she had returned from Malta but I guessed she was busy with family life. I awaited her call. Then I got a message, it read, "Can you and Russell meet me at the Rhinefield House Hotel out near Brokenhurst tomorrow night, bring the toys!". Well we didn't need asking twice. I...
This character has nothing to do with the Isaac in Midnight Plush (q.v.). The idea for this story came in a dream, and that was his name in the dream, so I didn’t change it. This is the closest thing to a traditional short story I’ve submitted, and I would really like solid critique on it. Especially, did I do a good job of writing from a man’s point of view? Oh, and I guess I should state this explicitly, based on some so-called ‘feedback’ I’ve gotten on other stories: Everything I write is...
Hi lads. As normal, all my stories are true and I’ll only change names to protect identities. Don’t forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it Happy reading guys. ***************************** Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you’ve done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But...
Hi lads.As normal, all my stories are true and I'll only change names to protect identities. Don't forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it :)Happy reading guys.*****************************Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you've done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But there...
“I see you were using the pods again,” Marion White, the ships First Officer, says as she enters the galley to see Regina on the deck naked. “Unauthorized use of company property for personal pleasure is not allowed you know.” Regina lifts her head from the deck and blinks away the sleep. “Why don’t you just shove it up your ass,” she sneers. Marion walks over and pulls out an egg from a pod and pops it in her mouth. “You know, I don’t know what makes you so special.” She takes a seat and...
Glimpses of the Afterlife By Ellie Dauber © 2006 Saddam Hussein closed his eyes for a moment as the noose was lowered down over his head. He felt the rope, coarse fiber against his throat under his beard. "Go to hell," someone yelled. "You first," he answered back. He saw the executioner reach for the lever that would drop the floor beneath him, and he began to recite the Koranic verse of acceptance. "There is no G-d but Allah, and Mohammed is his prophet. The floor fell...
My wife Clare had had a great weekend of sex and I had left her Sunday afternoon in what I would have hope was a satisfied state after the fucking she received from both Adam and myself. Monday I came back over and knew it had been a difficult day and she was tired. k**s hadn't been doing as they should and she was stressed. We went out and she chilled a bit by the time we got back home and logged into her swingers account for awhile. She was swapping messages with a few guys from what I could...
Newlywed Husband Learns the TruthLisa is a very large woman in her early twenties. She is about 5'6" and weighs about 380. She is definitely what you would call a SSBBW.John is a skinny, dorky white guy in his twenties.Pastor Lamont is in his late fifties, with gray hair and a gray goatee.John and Lisa had dated for almost two years before he proposed. They had a great relationship, but she told him she was going to wait until marriage to have sex with him. Lucky for John, she allowed him...
“That’s one pound fifty change, and your band. Pool closes in twenty-five minutes.” “Do I need to wear this?” The receptionist had given me a blue band such as one would receive at a gig. “Yes, the lifeguard will need to see it,” she replied. The receptionist was a petite girl, blonde hair sitting on her shoulders, wearing the supplied blue polo shirt all the staff wore. For a petite girl she had an impressive cleavage, pushing at the buttons on her shirt. I thought I’ll just show it to the...
I was 22 years old and I out of work, in the last year of college, I had to find a job to get me through the summer. The YMCA had a busy summer k**s' camp, and they needed someone with lifeguard and first-aid experience to supervise the pool. It was the typical, run-of the mill lifeguard gig… keep down horse-play, nurse a minor sc**** here or there and prevent injuries and other liabilities. It didn't pay much, but it had a perk: it gave me the chance to look at gorgeous k**s wearing...
Crystal is my girlfriend. She is fifty-five years old, five feet four, and about one hundred twenty-five pounds. She has 36C tits, nice, slightly chubby ass and white/platinum hair bleached by the Arizona sun. When Crystal is dressed up, she is a stunning piece of womanhood. Crystal has suddenly developed an interest in the Sonoran Desert. She is not a biological science major, but someone whose friends have been telling her stories about central Arizona. I agreed to take Crystal out into the...
VoyeurMy dick grew semi-hard even before we got out of the car.I knew I wanted to attend the Newport Naval Academy even before my father set the DeSoto's parking brake. Beyond the car window, about twenty feet away, three good-looking boys stood talking. Their tight white uniforms hugged their lithe teenage bodies rather provocatively. My parents insisted on a military type school. I was on my way to becoming a little punk and strict school discipline would "straighten" me out. Well, the "out" part...
An establishing shot of a modern looking school – all identifying signage is digitally masked for privacy reasons, but anyone familiar with the area would immediately recognize the stylized architecture of the building. And then our host steps into frame infront of the sign ... Sexy dimples, and big fake tits pushing out of the top of her sexy black PVC mini-skirted business suit, dominate the first impression. We can’t help but stare at those perfect orbs of flesh as they seem to attempt an...
Once more we fade in on our darkened ‘bedroom’ set. A rusty old metal bedframe, with headboard and footboard, plus a dirty, threadbare mattress laying on squeaky springs. There are no sheets, no blankets, and no pillows – just stains, mostly caused by our the guests who have appeared on the show this year. We pull back from these stains and turn to the side of the set – looking into the darkness of the unlit depths of the room as a figure approaches, feet clicking, or clomping, on the...
In his small but immaculate barracks room Marine First Sergeant Jake Weeks took off his uniform for the last time. In his mirror he saw a man who was more at home in a uniform than jeans and a pullover shirt. Tall and lithe with cropped grey hair, blue eyes and leathery tough skin, he looked exactly what he was: a warrior. Or at least what he was up until today. He had spent the afternoon in the NCO club laughing and joking with old friends and avoiding the question of what he was going to...
‘Well, that ended badly.’ Peter mumbled to himself. He tried to get to his feet. He was sitting on the floor of his living room trying to sort out just what had happened. But his alcohol clouded mind and his stinging cheek made coherent thought a little difficult. He had acted like a prick and he knew it. He made another attempt at standing up but his pant-legs were bunched around his ankles and one foot slid out from under him again. ‘Fuck it.’ He growled. And lay back onto the floor, his...
I had just broken up with my boyfriend, Bryce. I wanted to be able to go to a club, get drunk and fuck with a guy I’d just met. Bryce was too clingy, I liked to be free. Well, now I was. Tonight would be fun. I would get drunk and have sex. Simple, right? Right. I was 21 and in college, and partying was what college was for. I dressed in my sluttiest dress, skipping underwear. The dress was long enough to cover my ass but short enough that when I bent over you could get a full view. I did my...
PORNOLIFE: Wann hast Du deine ersten Sex-Erfahrungen gemacht? Andrea: In der Schule lernte ich viel, aber Sex lernte ich von den Jungs. PORNOLIFE: was bedeutete dies für dich? Andrea: Das Lusterlebnis war bestimmend für mein Selbstvertrauen. Ich war begehrt und deshalb stolz auf das, was ich als junge Fickstute tat. PORNOLIFE: Und nach der Schule? Andrea: Ich hatte weiterhin sexuelle Beziehungen zu den Jungs und deren Familien aus dem Maghreb, wo ich wurde zur Hure abgerichtet wurde. PORNOLIFE:...
In all your life you could only feel one way about yourself. You were a loser. Everything about you could be described as "below average" everything from your eyesight to the size of your penis. You were socially inept. You frequented the library, you would spend your time reading romances and erotica, wishing that you could have something like the characters in the stories. Despite everything you told yourself, despite all of your efforts, your attempts at improving any aspect of yourself...
FantasyYou recently moved to the big city to find a job, since unemployment is very common where you come from. Another aspect was, that you wanted to try out new stuff. Sexual stuff. But word in the small town spreads fast and you did not want to shame your Family. You like it rough, and none of your small town friends could really satisfy you. So here you are. Your name is Lena, 20 years old. You are 1,62cm short, have blonde curly hair, a slim body with nice 80c breasts and a cute small ass. It’s...
TeenHello little sissy. Do you still remember me? You don’t do you poor thing. Allow me to refresh your memory. Last night I saw you at a bar you looked so shy and a little awkward so I approached you. We talked for a little while and I immediately came to the conclusion that you would make a great sissy, so I d**gged your drink. No stop that little sissy you won’t make it out the bondage you should embrace it, it is what you are meant to be. You must have so many questions. But since I don’t like...
The Worm TurnsI thought that I would let you, the reader, know how my life has changed, some would say for the better! It all started as a normal day at work, where I am sales manager for a team of guys who sell fitness equipment. As a totally non P.C. team, we have chosen our office staff for their, shall we say, flexibility to work procedures, which they are quite happy with as it is reflected in their bonus payments. This afternoon I had just closed a big deal, and as I reflected on the...
I had just broken up with my boyfriend, Bryce. I wanted to be able to go to a club, get drunk and fuck with a guy I'd just met. Bryce was too clingy, I liked to be free. Well, now I was. Tonight would be fun. I would get drunk and have sex. Simple, right? Right. I was 21 and in college, and partying was what college was for. I dressed in my sluttiest dress, skipping underwear. The dress was long enough to cover my ass but short enough that when I bent over you could get a full view. I did my...
Group SexMy wife had always been a horny woman and we had a great sex life. Now when we got a bit older, she was very much in control of her sexuality and her needs. We still made love at least once a day, after 20 years of marriage. I know that she often would masturbate during the day when she was home alone. She was a house wife and had raised our k**s and run the home when I went out to work. We were lucky that I could make enough money for her to stay home. When the k**s grew older she started...
We got a break from all the heat this weekend. Lower seventies beat upper ninties anyday. This short of kick started my wife's fall shopping. After doing all my chores Saturday I was told I needed to shower , shave , and lock myself up in my CB3000 because we where going shopping. Shaving my pubic area always takes me a long time. Shaving a nut sack can be tricky. It took me an hour to finish up and when I came into our room to get dressed my wife was setting on the bed already dressed and...