Isobel a dark romantic tale
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Isobel leaned heavilyagainst the wall. She was so bored! She needed the stimulation of interestingsex. The 'wham bam thankyou ma'am' technique that James displayed was gettingtedious. She couldn't remember the last time a man had actually made herorgasm. She could do it herself, in fact she frequently did, but the touchof a man causing the electric sensations was far more exciting. She yawnedand made a decision. If James wouldn't satisfy her voluntarily, he woulddo it involuntarily and she grinned a secret smile to herself, and planneda trip to the shops for the next day.
The following evening:
Isobel was already tingling in anticipation of her planned evening, she lovedher husband but knew in her heart, if the marriage was to succeed then thesex had to be right too. She hoped this wouldn't be too much for James, ratheran awakening of untold desires, feelings he didn't know he felt and sexualexcitement he didn't know was possible. Her shopping trip had been a huge success,and a large box, hidden under her bed concealed a bounty of treasures!
She looked around the warm bedroom and hurried downstairs at the sound of herhusband's keys in the door. James opened the door and smiled gently and lovinglyat his wife, jeez he loved this woman, but lately he sensed a problem. He couldn'tquite put his finger on it, but something was wrong. He feared an affair, butwas unsure. She always seemed to be where she said she would be when she said,and there were no telltale phone calls or notes. Maybe it was his imagination.
Isobel walked over to James and took his hand gently "I want to show yousomething darling" she whispered. Dear God! thought James, this was it,she was going to confess her affair and end the marriage. He was cold at thethought and his mouth was dry but he followed his wife meekly up the stairs.They entered the bedroom and he sat on the edge of the bed. Isobel perchedherself on James' lap and snaked her arms around his neck. Why was she beingso cruel? Why tell him in this most loving position he cried in his mind.
Isobel had planned this in her mind and gently leaned her weight against Jamesuntil he eventually fell backwards onto the bed. "Lets lay properly sowe can chat James" she suggested. Still mute with confusion James allowedhimself to be told. Isobel was pleased, he was showing his own subserviencealready. She began to trust her instincts. James settled back and waited forher to speak, no words came though and his mind was racing. Suddenly, as quickas a flash he realised Isabel was placing a cuff around his wrist. His confusionmade him slow, and by the time words came he was chained by one wrist to thebed. The other didn't follow far behind.
"What ar…a…are you doing?" he stammered, the puzzlement clear in
his voice. Isobel simply grinned a cool smile. Then she gave him 'The Speech'
"James, I love you dearly, but our sex life is stagnant. I really don't mean
to hurt your feelings by telling you in such a blunt fashion, but subtle hints
could take years! Tonight I'm punishing you for not being adventurous, let it
be a lesson to you! Tonight you give me my first orgasm from you……….
Whether you like it or not!" the words were delivered in a cool and calm fashion.
James looked hurt but there was curiosity in his face too. Isobel was so right.
She could sense it deep down.
She sat next to the confined James and told him of her plan. Tonight she wouldassume the lead, and he would follow instructions. He nodded in silence, atingling feeling spreading through him, as he waited in anticipation for thiswoman to make love to him. Isobel stretched her long legs to the ground andmade her way to the bathroom. James waited …….. and waited. Byhis estimation 15 minutes had passed by the time she emerged again. But ohgod it was worth the wait! His usually conservative wife had reappeared ashis dream goddess. Her long red hair spilled down her back, rippling over theblack basque she wore. Lower he looked…… and found thigh highleather boots with a sharp heel. Her make up was heavy and exotic, finishingthe effect flawlessly. She could have walked straight off the pages of a glamourmagazine. He felt his cock starting to rise.
Isobel smothered a grin, knowing the effect she was having on him, she uncuffedher man and had him undress for her, slowly and deliberately. A faint hue crossedhis cheeks, as though he knew he was being used as an object for her pleasure.But he really had no idea how much so yet. He would find out soon. He woulddiscover pleasure and pain and the heady sensation when one crossed over andbecame the other. That was Isobel's lesson for this evening.
As soon as he was undressed, Isobel laid him face down on the bed, reattachingthe wrist cuffs to the bed, and this time pulling his legs apart and fasteningthem too. His smooth back invited her to tease and she gently dragged a fingernailall the way down the centre of his spine. He shivered an involuntary shudderand sighed. This was going to be good! He felt cool air whisper up betweenhis legs and touch his exposed bollocks and a shadow of fear crossed him, hewas so exposed!!!
Isobel moved away from him and went to her box under the bed. From his positionhe couldn't see what she was pulling from it. Her hands touched the skin ofhis arse cheeks and massaged them, moving all the time, causing his cock toswell painfully beneath him. His sighs became groans as she gently parted hisass cheeks and moved a finger in to play with the outside of his ring piece.Dear God!! The feeling was exquisite, he loved it! No-one had ever done itto him before, he thought only gays played with their asses. But this womanwas proving him wrong! She tickled and tormented his ring and his cock gotharder and harder, til he thought it would lift him clear off the bed.
As soon as it had started it stopped, and he found himself disappointed. Butwithin seconds she was back, this time he felt something cool and sticky beingmassaged in around his ring. Then a finger started to gently push against thetight hole. He tensed, but was told to relax by Isobel, so he did as best hecould and the tip of the finger slipped in. She ran it around the skin underhis ring and he felt no pain! It was amazing, sensations like he had neverhad before raced through his mind. The finger moved in deeper, and with nowarning another joined in. He felt pressure now, but not horrible pressure,a gentle stretching as his virgin ass worked open. Suddenly a third, and almostimmediately a fourth popped through the tight muscle. Now it hurt!
"Take some out Isobel!" He demanded. An icy laugh answered him.
"In your dreams, tonight you're mine and I am going to show you how to behave
like my sex slave. "
James was horrified, where was his gentle quiet wife? Where had this hedonisticand arrogant bitch come from? The pain in his ass was strong, but as she movedher fingers she located his prostate and started to manipulate it. The painstarted to fade and began to be replaced with a more sensual feeling. He groaned,in shame, pleasure, pain or ecstasy. He couldn't decide! He was so close tocumming now, and his dick hadn't even been touched! Isobel sensed this, andunceremoniously pulled her hand from his ass with a pop. He gasped in pain.
"Now my sweet, I'm going to plug you" Isobel explained. He had no idea what she
meant so laid quietly awaiting whatever followed. He soon found out. Isobel started
to push a butt plug into his ass, and very soon he had swallowed all but it's
base. 'Not too bad he thought to himself' Then he felt it……….
It was growing! The bitch had bought an expandable one! She giggled out loud
and he was shocked at her coldness. She stood back to admire her handiwork and
was pleased at what she saw. He needed some colour though! She reached under
the bed and pulled out a brand new cane. Without a seconds hesitation she brought
it down across his naked ass. He howled with pain, the slice of the cane cutting
into him deeply. He flinched away, but that seemed to drive the huge butt plug
in further. There was no way out, this bitch had him well and truly caught. A
second stroke caught him unawares, and he screamed again.
"Quiet slut boy! Or I'll use my shiny new gag on you too!" she warned. He knew
by now she wasn't joking. So he bit down into the pillow as the next few strokes
cut into him. But suddenly he wasn't feeling the pain, he was overwhelmed with
sensations! He was aware of them all individually, but the combination was like
a drug, pulling him towards an orgasm. His cock throbbed painfully against the
bed as his wife, and he supposed 'his mistress' dragged his pain ridden body
onwards into oblivion. The butt plug was being removed now, before fully deflated
and released with a pop. Then he felt his ring being opened again, but he felt
the warmth of human contact too. His ass began to open again and Isobel spoke.
"Feel my strap on Honey? It's 8 inches long and I'm gonna fuck your ass so hard
with it. But first I want to hear you beg for it. Tell me how the little queer
boy wants his ass fucked."
"Oh God Mistress, fuck my virgin ass so hard, make me bleed, I'm a little queer
boy that needs his ass fucked like a bitch" He couldn't believe he'd said it,
but he knew he wanted it, or needed it even. He felt it then, her 'cock' started
to slide into his body and pump him. Slowly at first, but building in speed and
intensity. Pretty soon she was fucking his ass like it was a wet sloppy cunt
and all the time he was begging her for more. She was panting and reaming his
ass so bad, and then he realised…… he was going to cum! He groaned
and shame filled him. He was being fucked like a queer but it was going to make
him cum. His orgasm came suddenly, exploding like a million fireworks inside
of his head, and the thick goo creamed all over the bed underneath him, making
it sticky and wet.
Isobel withdrew, leaving his ass feeling empty and needy again. She moved gentlyand quietly, unshackling him and ordering him to kneel in front of her, shespoke to him calmly,
"Next time James, you will be made to lick my cock clean before and after I fuck
you. You will also be made to clean up your own mess with your tongue. Understood?"
"Yes Mistress he replied" Isobel removed her strap on and lay on the bed.
"Now pleasure me, I want to cum in your mouth" and tonight she was sure she would.
James started to comply with his new mistress, stunned at the night's events,looking forward to the next chapter, and looking forward to writing a few chaptersof his own! Payback was going to happen, and he knew Isobel would love it!
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Cel had become a melting pot of alien races and at its surface there appeared to be harmony. But there were deep resentments among the population, jealousies, prejudices, hostility. To combat the growing animosity a ceremony to celebrate their unity was planned and it was decided to hold it in Felicity, the most diverse community in the Galaxy. The purpose of the ceremony was to be an official welcome to the nearly hundred beings that had just come to Earth from their frozen planet. The...
Saturday night came around a lot quicker than Debbie thought possible. She had accidently bumped into Alicia at the mailboxes in mid-afternoon and she had kissed in the French way with her tongue invading the girl’s wet and wonderful throat. She moved her hand patting her neighbor’s nicely curved buttocks up slightly because another person had just entered from the outside. The woman’s umbrella was soaking wet and the silly cow was shedding her wetness all over them as they untangled their...
Bobby was walking home from the mall a few days after his visit to Mrs. Fargo’s house. He was supposed to go to Mrs. Everett’s the next day. Mrs. Everett called and told Bobby’s mother she needed help cleaning weeds out of her flower beds, but the young man knew what she really wanted help with. He and Mrs. Everett would probably be doing something in a bed, but not a flowerbed. He was half way home when a car pulled up beside him and stopped. Kim Grasso, a girl he knew from school, smiled out...
The week passed quickly, despite the awkward homecoming. Seth had called ahead so that Martha knew that two additional guests were returning with them. He didn't tell her about everything that had happened in Phoenix. Martha had relayed the information about the impending arrival of Lian and Laoshin to the rest of the 'family' that was in residence. Sheila and BB shrugged it off. "If they're on our side, then it doesn't matter," Sheila said. Susan and Pete's were more skeptical....
~~~~~J~~~~~I heard her laugh as she closed the door on me. Damn, she was going to cook me dinner, and we were going to spend the night together. This was happening like in a novel or a movie. In two days, not even full days yet, I had gone from a years-long, secret voyeur of a woman I worshiped at a distance, to her lover! And that laugh after my comment... she had to enjoy anal.I had to control myself, and not get carried away. This still could be just a fun fling for her, a temporary...
Straight SexMae sat beside me as I drove along two-lane highways in upstate New York. “So, we’re getting to play ‘Meet the Fockers’ with my folks in the title role,” I remarked. “Are you nervous?” “A little.” I squeezed her hand. “You’ll be fine. You’ll like Karen...” “She’s your mother?” “My step-mother. My parents divorced while I was in high school. My dad married Karen and they had my half-brother Mikey almost right away.” “How old is Mikey?” “Twelve — going on thirteen.” “What have you told...
I hugged Reina and pulled Belle close to hug her with us. “I really enjoyed our trip. I feel like I’ve made best friends with two good friends while we were together.” “That’s a good way to put it, Josey. I feel the same way and I know Belle does too.” Belle told me, “Be sure and let us know when the cattle-train leaves Fort Dodge, and we’ll bring our horses over.” “Do we need to bring some of our other horses from the Montague Farm?” “No, we’ll have plenty. Rick went to a friend of ours...
Your name is John and your the only child in your family so when you met Jane, when you where around five she became like a sister too you until you started get attracted to her body, now every time you see her you get a hard on. She is also the popular girl, which means you have no chance. Jane is currently going out with a jock named Ben and you hate his guts because he’s mean to her and to you. But enough with that this is about how you and Jane. Your gonna have your eighteenth birthday...
I was gangbanged in front of my husband. One warm summer night, my lovely hubby Victor dragged me to a nice bar.He said it was a classy place; but soon I discovered by myself, it was a swinger bar… Besides, I was unaware he had arranged a surprise for me.That night I was wearing only a dark green low cut dress; no bra nor panties at all, but a sexy “fuck me” stiletto heels…Victor loved that outfit, because he could fondle my pussy anytime…We sat at the bar enjoying some margaritas and the...
Hello, readers. I’m Tony (fake name) from Lucknow (the place is real). This is my first story on this website so please forgive my mistakes. Please feel free to write to me at comments . Everything in this story is real except the places. Please cooperate with the length of the story. This Is Part 1 To describe me, I am an 17 years old boy from an educated business family living in Lucknow. Weight is 50 kgs Height is 5ft 9inches. Currently, I am preparing to give tenth standard exams in science...
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