Josephine Part 2
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“Jake, I’ve heard from Josephine,” Livia said. “Apparently, you did quite well yesterday.”
That was when JoJo was in her dominatrix mode. He was surprised, “I did?”
“Yes, you certainly did. She was impressed with your, call in stoicism, during her discipline of you. Give her a few days, and then call her and ask her out.”
“Are you sure of that?”
“Absolutely. She said she’s looking forward to it.”
Livia had sent up her boss with her kinky friend Josephine. That lady was a switch, and she sometimes wanted to dominate men, and other times she wanted to be submissive. Livia had been spanked and belted by Jake when he had caught her stealing from the company, and this set-up was the best payback she could think of.
Okay, so he’s only getting it on his own ass about half the time, but that is better than nothing.
Livia said, “She gave you a good walloping, I hear.”
“Man, the session didn’t last long, but she really beat me but good.”
“She told me about it. Her hairbrush and the strap, a pretty effective combination. I’ve noticed you’re moving around rather, ah, carefully today. Why don’t you get a pillow and use it for a couple of days when you need to sit down?”
He looked at her askance for a moment. Livia continued, “I mean when you were done with punishing me that time, that’s what I had to do myself!”
****
Within the next week, Jake went on two “regular” dates with Josephine. One of these was for dinner and a movie, but she made up the itinerary for the second one. They took his car to a state park and went swimming in the pool. However, both of these outings were completely platonic. They did not even kiss or hold hands.
At the pool, Josephine had worn an ample two-piece blue bathing suit, but Jake had admired her curvy body underneath it.
A few days after the state park trip, JoJo called Jake and asked him when he could come over to her house. She explained it as, “There has been something bothering me about myself, and I need you to help me with it.”
She was not at all shy about asking for dates. He also had guessed, from what Livia had told him, that she was probably going into submissive mode for this visit. He didn’t ask her about it, but he simply made the arrangements to visit her house.
When JoJo answered the door this time, she looked very different from her previous dominatrix appearance. Her hair was still pinned up, but her clothing looked very modest. The most notable item was her long skirt, which was blue with white dots. It went down well below her knees. Her white, long-sleeved blouse added to the demure look. Jake could see down to her feet and he noticed her high-top shoes and black stockings.
Before he could say anything, she was already talking. “Jake, I’m so glad you could come today and help me with my issue.”
“Of course, JoJo, whatever you say.”
As they entered the living room, she said, “Would you like a drink? How about a glass of wine?”
That surprised him because it was the exact opposite of what had happened on his previous visit. She even asked him, “What would you like, red or white?” She noticed that he was still standing there in the middle of the room. “Relax, sit down. Make yourself at home.”
When she came back a few moments later with their glasses, she sat down on the couch for a few minutes and they chatted about their jobs and a few other topics. Then she got into the main point she wanted to make.
“You see, this is a little hard to talk about. But I trust you will understand and do the right thing for me.”
“Sure, of course.” What is this leading up to? He could make a pretty good guess.
Josephine looked very uncomfortable for a moment and then said, “All right, I might as well get it out in the open. It is kind of personal, however. You see, I was raised to be chaste, not just in actions but in thoughts too.”
She was looking down, appearing embarrassed perhaps. It was obvious she was putting on some kind of act. He was sure he had never heard her use the word “chaste” before.
She continued, “The thing is, I try so hard, but I’ve been a very bad girl. I think I’m sort of out of control.” The phrase very bad girl was a big clue. “It’s hard to admit, but my lust, which is one of the Seven Deadly sins as you know . . .” She leaned into him and said, very quietly, “I can’t keep my hands out of my own pants. I fondle myself down there all the time.”
Doesn’t everybody masturbate? But that wasn’t the point; it was all a pretext. Jake felt he was now delivering lines in a script, a script that he was mostly improvising as they went along. “And, if I may ask, what should I do about it?”
Josephine was a pretty decent actress; he had seen that before when she was in her dominant style. She hit the right notes; she didn't overplay her role. She said, “Naughty girls like me need to be disciplined by a strong man like you; I need to be set on the proper path in life.”
So that was the point of her modest clothes on this day, so different from her short, tight skirt during the previous session. She’s got skills as a costume designer too, he thought. Perhaps she read his mind, because she said, “You’ll notice that’s why I’m wearing these clothes, which are what a modest lady should wear. You wouldn’t believe the scandalous things I’ve worn in the past.”
He supposed he should ask her about this, “So what have you been wearing?”
“It’s more like what I didn’t have on. It may be hard to believe, but I’ve gone around, in public, wearing a skirt or a dress with no drawers on underneath. Can you imagine that?”
He could indeed imagine it, but he had to focus on the matter at hand. Okay, it’s nice to be called a strong man, but what is the exact sequence of events for this? But as Livia had suggested, Josephine already knew what she wanted.
“Jake, since I’ve been so bad, as a first step, I need you to take me across your lap and give me a good, sound spanking.” The first step; what was the next one? “I need to be corrected so that I’m a virtuous woman again. I just can’t do it without your assistance. You should use your hand, but don’t be afraid to raise it up high and really wallop me.”
She continued, “So you should soundly beat me should be on the seat of my drawers. Then, those should come down and there should be more of that on my bare buttocks.”
Her facial expression seemed to indicate complete sincerity. It struck him that a spanking was going to turn her on, not have the effect she had claimed it would. Hey, you’re overthinking this; you’re missing the unsaid point behind this whole thing.
“Of course, Josephine, I will do that for you.”
“Oh thank you; this is so thoughtful of you.” Then, “There’s no point in delaying this; let’s get into it already. We should go into that chair over there; you can have a better angle on me.”
The chair she indicated was armless. Jake didn’t remember it being there the last time, but he wasn’t quite sure. Within a few moments, he was sitting in it and she had placed herself over his lap. Her weight pleasantly pushed down on his crotch. She reached back and yanked her long skirt up to her waist.
Her underwear was a surprise. It wasn’t a pair of panties, but rather a long, white garment that went down almost to her knees. The bottom of the legs was frilly. It seemed like bloomers appropriate for the early twentieth century. There was a little gap of bare flesh above her knee-high black stockings. Later on, he found out that it was easy to go on-line to buy clothes that looked vintage.
He wanted to remind her of their safe phrase. “You think you might want some chicken salad during this?”
“Oh, no, I can’t abide by that stuff.”
Her bloomers were quite tight in the back, and he noticed the nice curve to her behind. It didn’t seem like any further delay was necessary, so he began spanking her. His rhythm was slow but steady. He held her waist with his left hand to steady her.
She began talking almost immediately. “That’s it, Jake, beat the badness out of me. I’ve been such a wicked lady, I need firm discipline.”
She moaned and moved back and forth on his lap. As had happened in his spankings of other women – all of them punishment spankings, as he had done to Livia - he got a big erection. I wonder if she can feel that pushing through my pants? Well, there wasn’t anything that could be done about that now.
“Oh, please hit me harder, I deserve this. I feel like such a slut.”
For some reason he contradicted her, “But you haven’t actually been a slut.”
“But I would be one – ouch! – if I wasn’t reined in. I crave men and I’d copulate with a lot of them if I could.”
She was soon pushing her feet against the floor as he had seen with other girls. “Come on, hit me harder and faster. I’ve been a bad, nasty, absolutely depraved girl and I need to be put into my place.”
After a bit, she said, “For this to work properly, it has to be on my bare rear-end.” Before he could do anything further, she reached back to lower her bloomers. He gave her a hand with that. Now he was surprised to see that she did have panties on underneath, skimpy black lacy ones.
She said, “You see what I mean? I’ve got bad-girl panties on too. I shouldn’t be wearing them, but I can’t control myself. I want to feel like a real whore under my clothes. Take them down; give me more smacks on my exposed behind.”
Josephine was already showing marks from the spanking on the seat of her bloomers. Now her backside reddened even more. Jake was impressed by her shape too. Where Livia had a slender, almost narrow backside, Josephine was round and plush. While the former had rather pale buttocks, the color of JoJo’s flesh had a rich creaminess. He put his left hand back on her, just below her blouse, to steady her.
She had noticeable tan lines from her two-piece bathing suit. She said, “Oh, it’s so humiliating to have to present my bare backside to you. You can even see my most private, my most womanly parts.” He suspected that she was actually quite delighted to show him her body.
The sound of the slaps on her was louder. “Please, thrash it out of me, all that wickedness and perversion. I’ve been so immoral.” Wow, she’s really giving her vocabulary a workout here. Her bloomers and panties were halfway down her thighs. On some impulse, he lowered them below her knees. She approved, “That’s it, hit me on the back of the thighs too. I deserve it all over.”
Soon she was shuffling her feet on the floor, as he had seen with Livia. Josephine’s noises now sounded more like moans of pleasure. The redness on her bottom continued to deepen, and if he hit her hard enough, there were sometimes paler handprints on her body.
Jake took a moment to assess her footgear, which also reminded him of something from the early twentieth century – black high-top shoes and black knee-high stockings. It occurred to him that this must have been what Judy Garland had worn in Meet Me in St. Louis. He briefly wondered where Josephine had obtained them.
His musings were cut short by something she said, “Please, Jake, get my bloomers and panties away from my ankles.”
Curiosity got to him as he met her request, “Okay, why do you want that?”
“So my legs can be free. I want to show you something.” With her clothes no longer impeding her, she lifted her hips and spread her legs. “Look at me Jake, look at what’s happening to me.”
Now he noticed how wet she was between her legs. “Oh, wow, it’s just pouring out of you.”
“I know, that’s how debauched I am. Hit me harder, you’re not hitting me hard enough. I need to be punished for this.”
However, his efforts seemed to increase her desire. Her hips went even higher, and the stuff coming out of her vagina was now thicker and milky white. It was dripping out of her and landing on the carpet. He often brought his hand down directly on her genitals which seemed to please her even more.
In a short while, it became obvious that she was going to have an orgasm right on his lap. She starting humping herself against his body and saying something like, “Ah, ah, ah” each time he struck her. Her legs waved around frantically in the air.
The last lucid thing she said, “Oh my God, don’t stop spanking me, do it faster!” Then the peak moment arrived. JoJo’s body seemed to go rigid, although Jake could feel her quivering on him. Her voice was a continuous noise between a moan and a howl. More fluid seemed to jet out of her cunt. Jake had heard about women squirting while coming, but he had never witnessed it before.
Then she seemed to collapse, although she was still breathing heavily. Jake let her stay there until she slid off and sat on the floor, looking up at him. He joshed with her, “I guess your plan didn’t work as intended.”
“Jake, I don’t care right now. I just want to release my inner strumpet immediately.” She got up on him and straddled him, cowgirl style. Her eager hands undid his pants and pulled them down. “Listen, honey, I’m going to take you right here on the chair.”
He laughed at her phrasing, “Jo, you don’t have to force me; I’m certainly willing.”
“I know, I could feel your erection during the entire event.” She grabbed his erect cock and started stroking it.
There was hardly any foreplay beyond that; everything that had proceeded it was more than sufficient. Jo was already missing enough clothing to be bottomless, and she guided his cock into her dripping-wet pussy and then banged away at him as he sat on the chair. He gripped her wide hips and she held his shoulders as tightly as she could
It was the most enthusiastic fuck he had ever received in his life, but then the only other woman he had ever possessed before was his college girlfriend Alicia. But while Alicia had been delicate and lady-like in her lovemaking, sturdy Josephine was like a succubus out of hell in her sexual response.
He was impressed that she came a second time and that she was able to time it so well with his own orgasm. He was slightly ahead of her, and perhaps that inspired her in her own efforts. He was unable to speak, but she could she feel him ejaculating into her body. “Oh that’s it, spurt all of that hot sperm up into my cunt!”
A few seconds later she was bouncing even harder on him and yelling out her pleasure at her own climax. For a moment Jake was grateful that the chair seemed strong enough not to collapse under the pressure of all that vigorous screwing.
When it was all over, they stayed coupled together and kissed passionately. Then they fell to the floor and sat side-by-side holding each other. For the first time, Jake felt a bit shaky, and he thought, God, I hardly know this woman. It had all been so abrupt, with almost no romantic build-up. One moment he had gone through the front door, and now a short time later they had gone all these wild things.
Josephine seemed to be aware of his feelings. “Are you all right?”
Jake already knew that women could often pick up on these emotions. He raised his hand and tried to explain, “Sure, I’m fine, it’s just that all of this has been so . . .” He couldn’t finish the thought.
She laughed, “Well, it has been quite a while since I’ve been with a man. And, in any case, sometimes I’m a girl who just likes to get down to business in a hurry. Don’t worry, we have plenty of time to get to know each other.”
He remembered something, “You said something about a first step. What was the second supposed to be?”
“Oh, I thought you’d have to use an implement on me, like a paddle, but you were so good with your hand that it became moot.” She giggled, “That’s something else that we’ll have time for in the future.”
Then she leaned forward and quietly said, “I’m impressed. That was the first time I came from just the spanking itself. I’ve heard that some women can do that, but I never thought I was one of them.”
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Afterward, Jake and Josephine sat on the sofa, ate some take-out Chinese, had vodka and tonics, and listened to CDs. JoJo had put a pillow under herself to ease the soreness in her battered ass. She was wearing the chemise that had been under her blouse and she had put her bloomers back on. Her dark shoes and knee-high stockings were also still in place. Jake noted that she hadn’t taken her footgear off at all that evening, but that was fine with him.
Josephine had an eclectic music collection. Jake was surprised at some of the stuff she came up with that night and the things she knew about it all. His own knowledge of pop culture was a bit meager.
She said, “The first thing I’m going to play is this Queens of the Stone Age cover of a Tom Waits song.”
Jake found all of that incomprehensible. “You said ‘Queens of the Stone Age?’ ”
JoJo laughed, “I don’t quite know what it means either. It’s something the guy who founded the band, or his producer made up. So you do know who Tom Waits is, I suppose?”
“The name sounds familiar.”
“He wrote that song ‘Downtown Train,’ which Rod Stewart made famous by covering it. Anyway, the name of the song is ‘Goin’ Out West.’ Let’s have a listen.”
It was definitely a rock song. Jake heard the lyrics but he couldn’t pull the meaning together. When it was over, JoJo noticed his confusion. “You didn’t quite get that, I think.”
“Not really.”
“Well, I’ll explain it a bit if you wish.”
He didn’t want to admit it yet, but he liked hearing her voice, “Sure, go ahead.”
“Okay, the narrator of this is one of those Tom Waits anti-heroes. Like right at the beginning, he says his parole officer is going to be proud of him, which implies that he’s breaking the terms of his parole right now. That’s just the beginning of his issues.”
Jake was impressed by her explanation.
“He’s just driving to Hollywood, completely cold, and he thinks he can just become a star without any real effort. At this point he’s at the peak of his fantasy, but you just know he’s in for a huge, and almost instant, letdown. Like his Oldsmobile 88 is not going to go over well there, and that’s just for starters.”
“That’s kind of depressing.”
“Well, Waits can be depressing, but he does it in such a weirdly funny way. Like this guy says that Tony Franciosa used to date his mom – as if that somehow qualifies him for stardom.”
JoJo picked some more songs that Jake thought were unconventional. One of the albums was by a band named Garbage. He couldn’t hide his surprise at the name, “They call themselves Garbage?”
She laughed, “You thought I’d pick some chick song, but the lead singer is indeed a woman indeed Shirley Manson. No relation to Marilyn or Charlie, however.”
They listened to “Stupid Girl,” which Jake thought sounded vaguely familiar, and also “Only Happy When It Rains,” from the same album.
When those were over, Josephine said, “She’s kind of talented, that Shirley girl, but I can only take her in small doses. If you see some of her videos from the 1990s, you can tell she’s the kind of girl who thinks she’s just so hot.”
“You mean she isn’t?”
He could tell that she was being tongue-in-cheek, “Well, she tries to look hot, but there are women like me who just are hot!” Then she continued, “You should see her now. She’s fifty-four-years-old, and she’s not so cute and perky anymore.”
“Well, Jo, when we’re fifty-four we’re not going to be so cute and perky either.”
“That’s right, time takes its toll. I hope I still have some juice left at that age. I might turn into a chunky Italian grandma having expresso at some café, but I still want some pussy tingles, if you know what I mean.”
They listened to some albums that to Jake had a country music sound, including The Dead South, The Turnpike Troubadours, and a guy named Chris Knight. JoJo informed him, “Actually, that first group is a bunch of Canadians.”
They started to get frisky again, and they started a make-out session on the sofa. At one point, she said, “I want you to sully my virtue right here on the floor.” She saw the look on his face, and she said, “If you give me two minutes, I’ll explain where I got that reference from. I didn’t just make it up.”
“Okay Jo, go ahead.” He was finding her interesting to listen to.
“All right, I’ll try to be concise. You’ve heard of Aimee Semple McPherson?”
“I think so. She was an evangelist of some kind?”
“Yes, and a very successful one. By the 1920s and 1930s, she had her own church – a big one in Los Angeles – and a radio station and I don’t know how many followers. But you know what they say about sex and religion?”
“I know, it can be a hot combination.”
“Absolutely, I mean this babe was no virgin. She was married three times, the second two ended in divorce, and she had other guys in there too. In 1926, between two of these marriages, she seemed to fake her own kidnapping so she could run off with one of her beaus for a while. So I one point somebody said – it might have even been her – that he had ‘sullied her virtue’ on the floor of some cottage they had in California. Not that she much virtue left at that point.”
“She doesn’t sound like she lived up to her ideals, or at least her professed ideals.”
“A lot of these ostentatiously religious people don’t live up the morality they espouse. Remember that Jim Bakker guy? Anyway, just thinking of those words about being fucked on the floor – I must have been quite young when I read them – makes me hot. Sometimes a little thing like that can be more arousing than the most explicit porn.”
He did know what she meant. She continued, “So, a game we can play at some future date: I can be the naughty female evangelist and you can be – well, what do you want to do?”
“I could be one of her disgruntled parishioners, maybe?”
“That would be great. You’d be tired of her shenanigans, and you want to firmly discipline your church leader to get her back on the path of righteousness. Of course, as you can guess, his plan is going to backfire. Just like the plan earlier today didn’t work either.”
He laughed at that. She took him by the hand, “Come on, take your pants off and sully that rapidly diminishing virtue of mine.”
In short order she was kneeling on the floor, sucking on his penis. Jake protested, “But I haven’t cleaned up yet.”
“That’s fine, I want to taste my cunt on your cock.” A bit later she said, “Lie down on the floor, face up.”
She had removed her bloomers and chemise, but she had no underwear underneath those, so she was mostly nude. However, she still had her stockings and shoes on, which was quite intriguing to him. She said, “I’m going to get on top again. That’s what’s most comfortable with my ass in this condition. Don’t worry; I wanted it my ass to be that way!” Then she said, “Here, I’ll get a pillow for your head so you’ll be comfortable.
This time he had a lot of stamina for her, and he finally had unfettered access to her breasts. It was the first time he had seen and touched her bare boobs, which were just as round and creamy as her behind. He tried to suck and kiss her nipples, but often she had to get up straighter to give herself a better angle for their screwing.
She came at least twice more, and then he forcefully ejaculated upwards into her. At the last moment, he yelled out, “Jo, I love you!” As he fell back and relaxed, he heard her laughing. He felt embarrassed as if he had said the wrong thing.
She let him catch his breath, and then she said, “Don’t feel bad Jake, I love you too. I was just wondering which one of us would admit it first. It took some courage on your part to say that.”
While they were lying on the floor afterward, she turned towards him and held him. She said, “You know, one thing I didn’t make up earlier – sometimes I do walk around without underpants under my skirt.”
“Why do you do that?”
“Because it feels great; it makes me feel so sexy. Like in the summer, I can feel the warm air coming up around my hips and crotch. And I get really turned on, my pussy will be wet. Sometimes, I’ve done that at lunch hour, and when I come back I have to masturbate in the ladies' room.”
“Doesn’t anybody hear you in there?”
“I put my feet up on the seat and I’m very quiet. It’s difficult, like I open my mouth but I can’t let any sound out. Maybe it’s more intense that way. Oh, and I’ve done this – I mean foregoing underwear – in the winter too.”
“Don’t you get cold?”
“That’s the whole point of it. I’ll wear boots and thigh-high socks, but no panties. Then the cold air comes up around my body. It’s very stimulating, actually. I swear I get goosebumps on my crotch.”
She cuddled up to him and said, “I do keep a pair of panties in my purse, in case I need to put some on. But anyway, you can see I really am a very naughty girl; I’m not just faking it!”
*****
The next day, a Friday, Livia spoke to Jake as soon as he came into the office. “My, somebody had a good time last night.”
“How can you possibly tell that?”
“Well, for one thing, you’re wearing the same clothes – and they look kind of rumpled – so you obviously spent the night with her.”
He decided to admit the truth, “Okay, I was indeed there all night.”
“And you just look more relaxed or something.” She giggled, “What is that old expression? You really got your ashes hauled but good.”
“That expression sounds vaguely familiar, but I can’t remember where I heard it. Look, Livy, this is kind of personal.” It had been the first time he had relations with a woman in four years. “And we have been on regular dates too – non-sexual ones, I mean.”
“I know about those, she’s told me. You see Jake, I’m not such a bad person, as I said before, am I?”
He was reluctant to admit that, “All right, that’s true.”
“Just remember, the next time you are actually at her house, she’s probably going back into her dominatrix act.”
He blurted out, “I actually found that to be very exciting.” Why the hell did I just tell her that?
Livia gave him an appraising look, “I’m sure you did. I’m sure you went home that night and masturbated to beat the band.”
“Livy, I just said this is very personal stuff. I don’t want to talk about it.”
She ignored him, “I also know you jerked-off thinking about me after you gave me that spanking and belting. You did it right here in the office after I left.”
He didn’t even attempt to evade her statement, “How the hell do you know these things?”
She remained quite calm, “You have a lot to learn about women. We are very alert to matters like that.” She could see how embarrassed he has by the way he was blushing, “And in any case, you don’t really want a skinny girl like me. You’d much rather sink yourself deep into Josephine’s – let’s call it pulchritude.”
For a moment he could imagine JoJo’s round, ripe, and creamy body. Livia went on, “You’re such a tight-ass, as I’ve said before. Maybe you’re finally getting in touch with your erotic side.”
He felt a need to defend himself, “I had Alicia in college, and we loved each other.”
“I’m sure you did, but that was years ago. It’s time to move on.”
He decided to cut this conversation short. “I’ve got to get to work.”
“That’s fine, I understand.” As he turned to leave, he heard her say, “Yet I see you’re quite the stud, after all.”
He turned back and attempted to glare at her, but he knew he was failing at that. A stray thought came to him. Maybe this Livia wouldn’t mind a crack at me too, or at least she’s thought about it. He had heard that women sometimes seduced their friend’s lovers.
That was more than he wanted to think about at that moment. He didn’t answer, but he tried to pull himself together and shrug it off. Probably that show of indifference didn’t work either, but he did the best he could. Jake turned back again and headed for his office.
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All of the songs Josephine plays can be heard on YouTube. The bit about Aimee Semple McPherson having sex on the floor was, I think, in a New York Daily News article years ago, but I haven’t been able to find it online.
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SUBMISSIVE SENSIBILITY By Lewis Chappelle NOTE: This story is a follow-on to ?Submissive Spirits?publishedearlier and it follows, sequentially, the stories entitled?Submissive Sailing? and ?Submissive Secrets.? New women characters are added to this piece, each with unique sensibilities and inclinations. Each piece isintended to be read as part of the entire series as no review of any of the prior pieces is provided.Let me know what you like and don?t like about it. Thanks,...
My assumption of you, the reader, is that you are a woman whose husband or boyfriend is sexually submissive. He may have expressed an interest in exploring this with you. Perhaps you are already exploring this dynamic but are looking for additional suggestions to try with him. You may also be a man who hungers to submit to a woman but need something to show her to give her a better idea of what being submissive actually means.I'm also assuming that both you and your partner are heterosexual....
SUBMISSIVE SATISFACTION By Lewis Chappelle Note: This piece is the last of five stories each of which follow in story line, and character development, ?Submissive Spirits? published here earlier. While it is felt that the content of each story is self contained, it is suggested that a sequential reading of all five stories, while a long read, might be preferable. Please let me know your thoughts.Thank you, LC ?Master, I am so excited. I completed the five challenges you gave me and...
Submissive Secrets by Lewis Chappelle Note: This is rather lengthy piece and is a follow-up to ?Submissive Spirits? published earlier. It follows, in time frame and character development, the material in ?Submissive Sailing? which also was previously published here.Please let me know your reactions to this material. Thank you, LC SUMBISSIVE SECRETS Chip had started with the Thompson company as Assistant Vice President for International Operations. Chips boss reported to his...
Nadine’s Submissive GamesBy ReddbunnzChapter One?I’m gonna kill that fuckin’ Carol!? I mumble as Henry’s cock continues to plow into and out of my ass. ‘Who the fuck are you kidding?’ I ask myself. ‘You love every minute of it. It’s consensual ass rape. Something that you’ve fantasized about for years. Only, it’s by the pizza guy! Not your hubby. Shit, the prick’s probably fuckin’ some whore in his hotel room right now!’But, in reality, I can’t believe what is happening. Here I am,...
Wife Seeks Help In Training Her Submissive Husband! CHAPTER ONE. I recently discovered that my husband has been going to some ‘Swinger’ s’ parties/orgies. What he had told me was that he was going away on business trips, and that he couldn’t get out of them! Since these gatherings are normally meant for couples only, (and as he has been attending them as a ‘Single Male,’) he has had to worm his way onto the group’s invitation list by offering to ‘serve’ the guests. The organizers agreed...
FetishI was born and raised in the Tampa, Florida area, just like my husband, AJ, but we did not meet until we were both out of college. We met in a bar in Tampa one night. I was twenty-three years old and he was twenty-five at the time. I was with a group of my girlfriends, and he said that I stood out to him since I was the prettiest girl in my group, and I was also more reserved and shier than the others.My name is Amy, and I am five feet and five inches tall, and weighed about one hundred and...
MILFThe Submissive Position My little sister Pricilla said, “Come with me I want to show you want I learned at Jill’s house.” I knew that my sister had a sleepover with Jill the night before so I followed her into her room. She locked the door and started to get undressed. As much as I wanted that to happen I also knew that I had to get the hell out of there before I got killed. So I left. Before dinner she whispered, “I just wanted to show you the submissive position.” I asked,...
Prologue Becoming a submissive slut Part 1 Prologue Some submissives appear not to know when the road to understanding their needs began or when their lives began to change.? Obviously I must have had these feelings inside me for a long, long time and even remember enjoying being tied up by the ?cowboys? as a little girl, I know exactly when it began as an adult, even though it began in small stages. I spent the weekends with my boyfriend Michael.? He had a house and on Fridays I leave...
Submissive desiresSometimes fantasy becomes reality. That can be something very satisfying,or even terrifying.I love erotic stories and am a voracious reader of stories on theinternet. My favorites are ones about trannies or cross dressers beingdominated and used to please men. That's what I love, both in my fictionand in my own sex life, to tell the truth. I've been cross dressing foryears, having finally given in to my urges to dress up and be the bestsissy slut I can be, and let me tell...
I am a young lady of 28 and married. My husband usually goes on long tours for office work and is not in town for at least 15-20 days in a month. I am staying alone in a 3BHK Row-House in Pune in a posh locality. I am quite a beautiful lady, with well formed body. I am very tall ( 5’10 inches). My body statistics is quite attractive as it measures 36-26-40. I have huge well rounded butts which is my major attraction and men always turn around to view by butts admiringly. I wear saree about 2″...
Hello story readers. Main vicky singh ek baar phir se lekar aaya hoon aap sabke liye ek aur hot sex stories.Jaisa aap logon ne meri pichli story mein padha tha ki kaise meri mom ne after 10 months 3 sheikhs ke sex kiya tha jismein unhe aur teenon sheikhs ko bahut maza aaya tha.Ab iske aagey ki story yahaan se shuru hoti hai.After giving delivery of baby boy & that sex session. Mummy ke figure par koi change nahin tha.Ek din main aur mummy office mein discussion kar rahe the ek real estate...
Mom Was Submissive At the time I didn’t know what a submissive was, all I knew was that Mom obeyed Dad’s every command. As I grew up I just thought that that was the way marriage worked. I didn’t have any brothers or sisters to play with and interact with, plus we lived way out of town. It wasn’t until I was thirteen and in the seventh grade when I tried to order one of the girls in my class around. Up until then I guess everyone just considered me a bully and pretty much left me...
The beautiful young girl walked from the stables. It was her school summer holidays and she planned to do nothing all summer except enjoy herself. She had enjoyed her ride, but had been embarrassed at the wolf-whistles and shouts from the men her mother had employed to work on the estate. Her father worked away on business and she rarely saw him. Emma was a 16-year-old virgin who looked stunning in her black knee length riding boots, tight cream jodhpurs, and tailored black riding jacket. Her...
The next day, I woke to a bright sunshiny day. Sorry, I know that it sounds like a line in a rock song, but it just seemed to fit here. I got up, showered, and got ready to make sure all of the arrangements were handled for the collaring ceremony.I went to the kitchen in my new apartment and started the coffee pot. After I got a cup, I started to make a list of everything I wanted to double-check on. The collaring ceremony was set for four pm and I wanted everything to be perfect.I called...
TeenOne time I got her to fuck me in my ass with a strap-on and I LOVED it! I moaned like a bitch in heat. She finally left me and told me that she thought I was gay and she couldn’t stay with a “man” like that. This caused something to snap in my mind. That has been 11 years ago now. I have never gotten into another relationship with a woman since. I have done a lot of jacking off, (almost every night), over the last 11 years and I have fucked my ass with a dildo a few times since then, after...
The submissive mother and her dominathing ???????????????? The submissive mother lead their daughters into bdsm. ??????????? ????????????????????Chapter 1 Our first encounter Mine name is Lady Elvira. I?m a transvestite Mistress in Holland Europe. I?ve several girl slaves who I attend to and one in particular is mine favorite. Her name is miriam? and I like to tell you why she is so very special to me. She was the first girl slave that belonged to me when I started mine bdsm business...
Chapter Four: Schoolgirl's Submissive Lesson By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Characters Main Characters Corey Derrickson: College senior, friend of Kyle Unmei, given the chance to marry one of four genie, each from a different tribe, if he can find them at St. Maria Theodora Catholic School! Aleah Buckley: Corey's first sex slave. College senior. He claimed her after Kyle suggested she'd be a good canidate for starting Corey's...
as told to me from a friend I am a 55 year old white guy. I have had a number of sexual experiences with other men. For some reason, the black guys I have met are all well endowed and are always a top or more dominant in every one of my relations with black men. In more than half of my hundreds or so sex trysts that I had with men, they have been with black men. I was always the bottom! It was almost immediate the way that the black guy took control, had me down on my knees and serving him and...
Alex - The Suffering Submissive(Crushing Lesbian Domination and Absolute Submission) by Lewis ChappelleContent FlowPrologue Chapter I - Background Chapter II - Goddess and Mother Goddess Chapter III - The Slave’s New Life Chapter IV - Questions for the Slave Chapter V - Questions for the Owner Chapter VI - Snap Shots in Time Chapter VII - Vignettes Chapter VIII - The Future Epilogue __________________________________________ ...
I have been remembering my first submissive girlfriend and how it came to be, so I thought you might enjoy reading it. Part of it is true and part is fantasy. The names have been changed for definite reasons. So, please read it as such and understand it is my story. All comments are greatly appreciated.****My name is Mike and I am currently sixty-eight years old. I have been married to my wife for forty-eight years. Lately, I have been thinking about my first submissive girlfriend and how I...
TeenA Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Six: Daughter's Ultimate Submission By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 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...
As much as the dominating things you do to your sub make him feel more submissive and you more dominant, it is important to learn how to use the right language.The words that come out of your mouth while you dominate him have an even stronger impact on the psyche of the male than the actions you are performing. Doing one without the other is fine, but if you want to truly get into the mind of the sub and make him your obedient house bitch, then you need to truly understand his inner desires to...
The Submissive Seminar That Changed My Life Mary Ellen Powers One evening in early October, I was relaxing at home, reading the local paper, when my wife popped into our den and asked what plans I had made for my two weeks vacation in mid-November. I told her, that quite frankly, I hadn't given much thought to what I might do. "Great, she replied. " I have got just the thing for you then. Look at this ad in the Personals". I took that section of the newspaper from her and...
The cuckold fetish is quite an interesting one, since it has a lot of sub-genres. For example, you have the dominant cuckolds where the lovers are making their babes have sex with other men… there are those who are making their lovers watch, and then there are the submissive and bisexual cuckolds, which is what I am here to talk about. Welcome to SubmissiveCuckolds.com, a premium submissive cuckold website with tons of HD pornos.This site is pretty dope for all those who are interested in the...
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Did she have a hidden agenda? Was her desire to dominate white men driven by some racial hatred or need to seek revenge for her enslaved ancestors? By all outward appearances, that would appear to be the case. Mistress Desire was far more complex than superficial appearances would allow. Black, strong, confident, and proud, there was no mistaking that the Domina was proud of her African heritage and took pleasure in reducing her white submissives to whatever it was that they feared the most....
Did she have a hidden agenda? Was her desire to dominate white men driven by some racial hatred or need to seek revenge for her enslaved ancestors? By all outward appearances, that would appear to be the case. Mistress Desire was far more complex than superficial appearances would allow. Black, strong, confident, and proud, there was no mistaking that the Domina was proud of her African heritage and took pleasure in reducing her white submissives to whatever it was that they feared the most....
Did she have a hidden agenda? Was her desire to dominate white men driven bysome racial hatred or need to seek revenge for her enslaved ancestors? By alloutward appearances, that would appear to be the case. But Mistress Desirewas far more complex than superficial appearances would allow. Black, strong,confident, and proud, there was no mistaking that the Domina was proud of herAfrican heritage and took pleasure in reducing her white submissives to whateverit was that they feared the most....
Rachel ? A Submissive Love StoryBy Lewis ChappelleChapter # 1Her name is Rachel. She is the assistant hospital administrator of the facility where I’m the in-house Psychiatrist. Rachel is young and really adorable with medium length brown hair parted on the right. She has a nice youthful body. I only work at the hospital on Tuesday’s and Thursday’s but I’ve had my eye on Rachel for the past six months which is how long she has worked there. When we pass each other, she has always looked at me...
DeAnn's Submissive WeekendPart 13======================================================================Suzy, as I was finding out, is not only very bi, but she's also veryaggressive and likes to play rough too. Quite a difference from the submissive,eager to please, persona she displays when she is with my husband Mark. I'msexually submissive with both sexes so I was really enjoying being with Suzyin a one on one situation where she could reveal more of her bi, dominatrixside. What a gorgeous...
Submissive Sailing by Lewis Chappelle AUTHOR?S NOTE: This story follows ?Submissive Spirits? (published previously) in character development and time sequence. It is quite a bit shorter than its predecessor and describes the erotic honeymoon of Chip and Ann aboard a privately chartered schooner. The story provides additional information related to Ann?s increasingly effortless and stress-free attitude toward her own submissive nature. Please let me know what you liked and didn?t like...
You've thought about it, you've fantasized about it, and you've decided that it's for you. All well and good. Now to take the theory into practice. There's a distance between wanting to be a dom and being a dom, though, and it pays to be aware that there's more involved than you might think.How hard can it be?Trickier than it sounds. There's more to being a dom than telling people what to do. There's a lot more to it than telling people what to do. Anyone can do that; it no more makes you a dom...
For those of you who are also submissive (and either gay or bisexual), what submissive experiences have you had that you really enjoyed? Any of the above activities, or something else? Do you have suggestions for things that I might want to try?In recent years, I noticed that I really had more and more submissive tendencies. And not just submissive, but also tendencies to be bisexual.The first step was getting over the hump and actually sucking a cock. To be honest, this took a while for me as...
As many of you know, I am in the local BDSM scene and I have a slave (I will call her Alice here), a really wonderful girl whom I collared over 6 years ago. We are very close and yes while I am her Master and Owner, I am happy to say I love her dearly and I know she loves me and loves serving me.We have chatted a number of times about me taking on another slave or submissive, but I really haven’t found a girl that suits me or one that I feel would respect and love my slave. Doing poly will just...
(They enjoy sexy wife in front of him!)This gorgeous married lady is a genuinely submissive lady who would love to answer Mails from men who appreciate her sexy body, and would like to tease her and instruct her into doing naughty things!! Any notes/comments will be forwarded to her by Hopebeach, and she promises to answer each reply if you leave your Mail address.'Submissive and Willing!!It was only Wednesday morning but Fran, the attractive 35 year old wife, was nervous already about the...
Sarah sat down gingerly at her desk, pondering what had just happened with her mistress. Every time she moved in her chair, her butt plug moved ever so slightly and sent chills throughout her body. The pleasure and the conscious effort not to cum were driving her crazy. She was having a difficult time concentrating on work. All she could think about was that butt plug. It seemed like it had a direct connection to her clit and nipples. They both were so hard and craving to be touched. Sarah was...
SpankingNotes: 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...
If you are a parent you have probably read, or even own, What to Expect When You Are Expecting and other self-help parenting books. Many have been very useful over the years, as I raised my two children on my own after my husband’s premature death, when Crystal was four and Michael two. The books were helpful when I struggled to deal with my daughter's teenage rebellion phase and they were somewhat helpful as I dealt with my son's coming of age, although truth be told I let my brother help out...
Incest“Next!”Marina walked up to the clerk’s desk and handed in her paperwork to the busty blonde in charge of Virtual Reality Submissions.“Have a seat honey, let me look over your forms and make sure you have everything filled in accurately,” said the woman, whose nametag said, Janice.Marina tried hard not to wiggle in her chair, but she was really nervous. She wasn’t at all sure if she was doing the right thing, but she was running out of options.“Okie dokie, this all looks fine,” said Janice. “I...
Mind ControlDid she have a hidden agenda? Was her desire to dominate white men driven by some racial hatred or need to seek revenge for her enslaved ancestors? By all outward appearances, that would appear to be the case. Mistress Desire was far more complex than superficial appearances would allow, however. Black, strong, confident, and proud, there was no mistaking that the Domina was proud of her African heritage and took pleasure in reducing her white submissives to whatever it was that they feared the...
InterracialThe Baroness and the Woodshed By Stephanie Von Essen A short vignette about a Baroness who craves the harshest disciplinefrom the best dominatrix in Germany during weekly sessions in the woodshed. Eva, you and I have quite a trip to the woodshed in store for you. We haveboth become quite wet from thinking about your planned session all morning.You will receive the discipline you have been craving from the best dominatrixin Germany. Although you are a Baroness and extremely wealthy, you...
It had been an adjustment for Alex, moving across the pond to the states. The longer he was here the more benefits he noticed to being a young British man in “the colonies.” His accent afforded him an odd degree of respect that he never would've commanded at home. He had been complimented by no shortage of women who loved the sound of his voice. Alex had done his best to curtail his use of typical British slang. He liked that people knew he was foreign, but he didn't want to stick out like...
Suzy, as I was finding out, is not only very bi, but she's also very aggressive and likes to play rough too. Quite a difference from the submissive, eager to please, persona she displays when she is with my husband Mark. I'm sexually submissive with both sexes so I was really enjoying being with Suzy in a one on one situation where she could reveal more of her bi, dominatrix side. What a gorgeous Asian hottie she is. Suzy moved closer to me and then she grabbed me roughly by my blonde hair and...
BDSMI became a submissive, part one I walked in the side door, removed my dress, put the collar around my neck. Hesitated a bit and walked into my destiny. This is a story of Incest submission and B.D.S.M. there are explicit scenes About a year ago. I spent a week-end at my their cottage with my sister Marge her husband and a friend Rick. I slept with Rick and this resulted in my fiancé Gerry ending our relation. During that period. I had also got involved sexually with my sister Marge, She got...
IncestDeAnn's Submissive Weekend Part Three (of 15)============================================================================Suzy stood there, leaning against the door frame and looking me over. Shesaid, "I hear you met my three stepsons?"I replied, "I saw them but we didn't actually exchange names, mistress."She continued to stare at me, then said, "I'm sure you'll get to know themmuch better before the weekend is over. The youngest one is 19 and just outof high school. They're all just a year...
The next day was Saturday, so after cross country practice I drove to the mall to pick up my special order at the jewelry store. I had already ordered a collar for Kitten that had a latch to place a leash and had a pendant on it that had been engraved. It read, ‘Property of Mark Friend.’ I wanted Kitten’s parents to see it tonight when I go to ask their permission to collar their daughter.I arrived at Kitten’s house and saw her car was not there. I was glad she was going to be gone just in case...
IncestI am going to describe one of my best experiences involving two girls in a 3-some. For a preamble, first as the incident narrated in the story was to my encounter with Rosy, my Chat friend. I remember, it was a Friday at about 8.30 in the night, when my telephone rang. Before I could say “Hello”, I heard a female voice saying: “Hello, is this Mr. Pankaj?” I have heard this voice before. Still I could not recognize the person. I answered: “Yeah, may I know who is speaking please?” I heard a...
By : Pankaj I am going to describe one of my best experiences involving two girls in a 3-some. For a preamble, first as the incident narrated in the story was to my encounter with Rosy, my Chat friend. I remember, it was a Friday at about 8.30 in the night, when my telephone rang. Before I could say “Hello”, I heard a female voice saying: “Hello, is this Mr. Pankaj?” I have heard this voice before. Still I could not recognize the person. I answered: “Yeah, may I know who is speaking...
Part One Angie and I were meeting friends of Angie for dinner. I had not met them before but Angie met them 6 months ago. Angie is my wife and we have been married for about 5 years. Our sex life has always been good, Angie is more aggressive than me and she usually decides when we have sex. While Angie was getting ready I noticed that she was really nervous about something. We got to the restaurant and Bob and Sylvia were already seated. Bob helped Angie to sit down and I noticed Sylvia...