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Belle was a tall girl, 5'10" and weighed in at about 165. She looked likea tall curvy amazon, but she never felt like one. She was never ferocious.She always tried to blend into the background. Her mother had always madeher hide her body, especially her 40 DD breasts. Until she met her Master.
Her Master was someone she met on line. When she met him she realized thather body was a gift not a curse. She also realized that she liked being dominatedand told what to do. She really truly wanted to please others, especiallyher Master.
At first it started in a chat room. He made her his slave. She performedfor him doing whatever he wanted her to do. Nothing was too degrading forBelle. Finally, Master arranged for them to meet in person. Belle was excitedand nervous. What if Master did not like her?
Belle went to pick up Master at an airport about 1hour away from her home.She had arranged to stay in a local hotel for the weekend. She was wearingthe collar master had sent her, along with a black mini skirt, red tank topand 4 inch heels, making her 6'2" now. People stared at her especially hercollar and bouncing breasts under the tank top. Men fantasized about Belle,but she was oblivious to them. She had eyes only for her Master. Finally,she saw him and when he came to a stop in front of her, Belle started toget on her knees right in the airport terminal. People stared, but Belledid not care.
Her Master stroked her hair, touched her collar and grazed her hard nipplewith his hand. He then raised her chin so that their eyes met. He smiledat Belle. "You have pleased me Belle.You followed my instructions on whatto wear and how to act. You are a good pet and slave. I will reward you wellthis weekend."He took Belle's hands and lifted her up. They left the buildingto go to the hotel. Belle shivered, thinking of all the things that lay aheadfor the weekend.
The hotel that Belle had found was an unusual one that catered to unusualsexual practices. There were slaves and masters, transvestites and many othersexually different fetishes represented.
As they entered the hotel room Belle and Master Jon noted that there wererestraints already attached to the headboard of the bed. In the bedside tablewere a selection of paddles, dildos, butt plugs and clamps. In the bathroomwas an enema bag.
Master Jon ordered, "Belle, put my clothes away now and then give yourselfan enema and shower. Be quick about it my darling slave. I am getting impatient."
Belle hurried to do as her Master ordered, dropping one of his outfits onthe floor. As she picked it up she heard her Master say, "Naughty, Belle.You will later be punished for your clumsiness." Belle hurried and finishedunpacking. She went to the bathroom and stripped her clothes off, revealingher hairless pussy and the tattoo on her pubis, a new addition, that read,Master Jon's pet slave. Belle proceeded to give herself an enema and thenshowered using the sweetly scented gel that Master Jon had ordered her tobring with her. Drying off she entered the bedroom once again.
Belle did not see her Master anywhere and then she felt him come up behindher and grab her. He rammed one finger up her ass quickly to check her analvault and said as he turned her, "Very good my pet, you are clean for me.I see the tattoo also went well." With this he petted her still slightlysore pubic area. He pinched one of her hard nipples and pushed her towardsthe bed.
Belle lay back on the bed and raised her arms for her Master to restrain.Master Jon quickly took care of her arms. He then pulled her nipples up offher chest. Belle gasped hard as it felt as if her Master were going to pullthem off her chest. Master Jon let them fall back and he reached inside thedrawer and removed a set of nipple clamps, placing them on Belles nipples,tigthening them to increase their pressure. Belle moaned loudly in both pleasureand pain.
Master then picked up the bag that he had brought with him and picked upwhat looked like a cat of nine tails made of silk. "You see this my pet.This is silk and when silk is wet it causes severe pain when it lands, yetit does not break the skin. I will now wet this and beat your lucious breastsand pussy. You were clumsy and you must be punished. Please count the strokesmy pet or it will only be repeated."
Master wet the silk whip and brought it down switftly over Belle's achingbreasts. Belle moaned, "One Master." Again, it came down on Belle's otherbreast, "Two Master". This went on for a count of thirty before Master Jonmoved to her pussy. "Start counting again my pet, you are doing well" MasterJon brought the silken whip down on Belle's clit and tender pussy lips, makingher moan even louder. She started the count, yet again. After twenty lashesMaster Jon put the whip to his nose and smelled the wetness that was no longerwater, but Belle's cunt juices that had soaked the whip. "Well my darling,I see you enjoyed your punishment and you toleratred it well. Now we willreward you and please me........
Master reached down and took the nipple clamps off of Belle's nipples. Bellegroaned in pain as the blood began to flow once again into her nipples. Masterbent down and took first one nipple in his mouth while caressing the otherone with his fingers. He gently licked and sucked on the hard pink nipples,now slightly red from their torture. He reached down to caress her bare pubis,covered by the tattoo. He changed his mouth from one nipple to the otheras he began to pinch Belle's clitoris. Belle gasped and pushed her breasteven further into her master's mouth. "So you like that do you my pet?" Well,tonight is not for you. It is for me. This whole night I will get my pleasureand you will not cum until I permit it. If you do cum without my permissionyou shall be punished. Do you understand?"
Belle groaned and said in a shy voice, "Yes master I understand, but itwill be difficult. I desire you so much."
Master reached down to pinch her nipples hard. Without preparation he rammedhis hard 9 inch dick into Belle's pussy with one hard thrust. Belle had hadother lovers but none as big as Master. Even with her wetness it hurt Belle.However, she began to move her hips to meet her Master's hard thrusts. Hebegan to gnaw on her already raw nipples, giving a hard bite every time Bellestarted a slide into climax, stalling the sensation. Master's dick kept poundingBelle's pussy harder and harder. He reached down and flipped Belle's legsover his shoulders. His cock went even deeper into Belle battering her cervixand finally, with a pop, he entered her womb. Both Belle and Master groaned,Belle in pain and Master in ecstasy. Master began to pound deep into Belle'swomb causing pain with every stroke as he kept breaking through her cervix.Finally, Master could not take it any longer and he began to pound harderand harder and Belle felt him swell even larger inside of her. Master benthis head again, taking Belle's nipple in his mouth and bit down hard as heemptied his boiling seed deep in Belle's womb. Never had Belle felt anythinglike it. Even though there was pain just the idea of her master's seed deepin her pussy, Belle felt her pussy spasm as she came deep and long.
Belle felt her master pull our of her cum soaked pussy and lean over herface. She knew that she had both pleased and displeased him from the lookon his face, but his words only verified it, as he said, "Well, my pet. thatwas wonderful. I never felt anyone so tight and hot and wet. But you disobeyedme pet. I did not tell you to cum. Now it is time for more punishment."
To Be Continued.....
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CuckoldIntroduction: Introduction of a young teenager who meets a mature woman Stud meets the cougar First things first, my name is Byron, I am now 19 but the following story happened 4 years ago when I was just 15 during my summer break in Anaheim, California. Im not sure if any of you are interested in my looks but I have white skin, brown eyes and short curly hair, I never considered myself to be good looking. At that time, I was skinny, tall, and friendly with people. My parents, especially my...
A sting on Isabelle’s bottom woke her up with a yelp. She turned around to see Jean-Marie standing next to her bed, his arms folded across his chest. ‘Good morning ms. Anderson.’ he said. ‘You wouldn’t wake up when I called you.’ The haze of sleep ebbed away and the sensation on her bottom told her what he had done to wake her up. No one had dared to spank her since she’d been a little girl and she glared at him for the brutality. Before she could scold him he spoke again. ‘Despite looking...
*I thought it would be fun to write a take on the well known story of Beauty and the Beast, with some light BDSM thrown in for the kinks :-). Don’t expect a lot of hanky-panky though, at least I don’t think it’ll happen soon and the focus is on romance. When all chapters are done I plan to rework the whole thing once more and release it as an ebook. The story, Isabelle is blackmailed into working for Jean-Marie Bête after he finds out how good of an assistant she is. She has to, to get her...
ISABELLE IS INTERESTING AS INTRIGUING AS SHE SHOWS OFF HER BODILY BEAUTIESISABELLE IS A RED-HOT REAL REDHEAD, WHO CAN DANCE AND SPORT SEDUCTIVELY ISABELLE IS AWARE SHE IS NOT A SINGER - ONLY WHEN SHE IS ALONE IN A SHOWERISABELLE IS A BUNDLE OF JOY, IN BED AS WELL AS IN SOME SPORTS LIKE SWIMMINGISABELLE IS AWESOME IN A CUTE PRIVATE SHOW - FOR AUSTRALIAN ´ABBY WINTERS´ISABELLE IS ALONE AT HOME AND HAS HER CAMERA SET-UP ON A TRIPOD AT HER BEDISABELLE IS ALONE IN HER BED AND STARTS TALKING TO US -...
Amy 1: Amy Meets World by Amy Komori The original characters and plot of this story are the property of the author. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This story is copyright (c) 2010 Amy Komori. All rights reserved. Chapter One: Something Happens I had the absolute coolest fucking girlfriend in the world and everything about her excited me and jazzed my nerve endings: Emily Komori. For one thing, Emily was almost as tall as I was when we started...