Letter From Mistress Cherie
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SHARON by Leigh DeSantaFe David Hausman sat in the bathtub in a soaking stupor, clouds of dissipating suds popping softly around his knees. His mind wandered out to the bedroom where he had laid out his clothes for the evening. He was fixated on the shiny new French maid's outfit with tulle petticoats that he received at his P.O. box two weeks before. It had remained virginal for those two tremulous weeks because of scheduling conflicts. His second wife, Sharon, though...
When I think back and recall all the trouble I went through to seduce and take Sharon, my neighbor Jerry’s wife, to bed, I shake my head and wonder how blind I was not to see the big picture. Not that I did not enjoy making love to Sharon. I still do, in spite of everything that happened since that first time and the whole scene, blurred in the beginning, came into focus with a bang, literally, one sunny afternoon. But I must first write about the seduction, of which I am quite proud of before...
Group SexHi, people. My name is Jyoti, and I am from Goa. I am 21 years old. This is a year-old incident about exploring sex that I have written down. My college informed me to find an ex-student and interview that person’s experience about this college and how it shaped their career. Luckily my mom knew a lady who lived a floor above us in the building. I wasn’t very happy about it, thinking that lady would be of my mom’s age. The entire thing would be boring. It was a time when I was very irritated,...
LesbianHi, people. My name is Jyoti, and I am from Goa. I am 21 years old. This is a year-old incident about exploring sex that I have written down. My college informed me to find an ex-student and interview that person’s experience about this college and how it shaped their career. Luckily my mom knew a lady who lived a floor above us in the building. I wasn’t very happy about it, thinking that lady would be of my mom’s age. The entire thing would be boring. It was a time when I was very irritated,...
LesbianSharon Stits and Nikki Summers were two mid-level executives in a large PR firm who were locked in a fierce rivalry from which only one woman would emerge victorious. Brunette, gorgeous, and in their early fourties, both women were on a collision course for the top of the corporate ladder.Sharon had a reputation for wielding her incredible sexuality as a weapon against rival women who got in her way. With her firm 36C tits and long, exquisite legs, which were always dressed in short, tight...
Communicate. That's the bottom line. Whatever it takes. The advice had been from Sharon's psychologist. After the 'trial' separation, she went to Dr. Foster looking for answers. Tyke had refused to go to the psychologist. He was really bitter. "I don't know how I can, " Sharon protested to the doctor. " We just can't talk to each other. We're always holding back." "Then don't talk. Write." "Write?" "Hear me out ... you and Tyke have had problems communicating your needs....
October 5th, 1995, 5:30 PM CT, Side of the road, Near Palmer, TX Sharon Roberts cursed in frustration. She was driving back to I-30 when this happened. Chex had the “day tank” option that was really common on Checker Taxi cabs but was something of a rarity on the consumer-oriented Marathon. But then, the four-cylinder Perkins diesel was a rarity on the Taxi and unheard of practically on the Marathon. The “day tank” was a 35 gallon fuel tank that allowed the car to to go about 450 miles on a...
I won't give too much away with this. My name is Sharon, I'm a medical doctor and I'm associated with the man now known as Paul Purple through his... how should I call it? 'Professional' interest. I have obtained through him a slave (lets not beat around the bush, she is my sex slave) called Safina who I've found to be very polite and eager to please, I've spoken to her on many occasions and she's detailed her training with this man, it's strange but she still has an affection for...
This happened a long time ago. I was assistant manager in a fast food restaurant in rural Ohio, Sharon was just one of our hostesses and just of high school. I was maybe 28 years old. We were both unhappy. Our employees were all just kids. Some in high school, others in college, and a few were out of school, working class kids with no skills. Sharon had just started college, but went part time. Most of the kids knew her, having gone to school with her. She was a gawky kid with glasses and a...
This happened a long time ago. I was assistant manager in a fast food restaurant in rural Ohio; Sharon was just one of our hostesses and just of high school. I was maybe 28 years old. We were both unhappy. Our employees were all just kids. Some in high school, others in college, and a few were out of school, working class kids with no skills. Sharon had just started college, but went part time. Most of the kids knew her, having gone to school with her. She was a gawky kid with glasses and a...
MasturbationRevised, thank goodness spotting errors and added to in request for a continuation and now complete. It all started on a Saturday. I was out with three mates for a few beers and a curry. Later, we went to several clubs in the city centre and I was well wrecked, not picking up any cum sluts, puking in an alley and shaving to stagger home. It was nearly one in the morning when I reached home. I could see downstairs lights on in the trash quality, council house we existed in. That’s my Mum and...
A surprisingly hot May Friday in New England, Memorial Day weekend. Sharon had been coy about the purpose of the visit, but Sue felt that any visit to Sharon's was time well spent. A good friend with whom you could share your thoughts, commiserate, share and trust. After breakfast she showered, toweled off and dressed. Cutoffs, a cotton camisole and sandals. The ninety-minute drive to Sharon's went quickly; the holiday traffic wouldn't hit until afternoon, and when Sue pulled into...
I’ve wanted to fuck my sister since the first time I jerked off when I was twelve years old. I would peek through the door jamb at her and my mom when they’d get in or out of the shower. I would pretend to be asleep on the couch with my hard cock sticking through the fly of my boxers when my sister would come home from dates at night. I was obsessed! This is the retelling of the first time I finally got to fuck her. It was the summer of 2009. I had just turned 29, my sister, Sharon had just...
IncestI’ve always wanted to fuck my sister. I would peek through the door jamb at her andmy mom when they’d get in or out of the shower. I would pretend to be asleep on the couch with my hard cock sticking through the fly of my boxers when my sister would come home from dates at night. I was obsessed! This is the story of the first time I finally got to fuck her. It was the summer of 2009. I had just turned 29, my sister, Sharon had just turned 32. I was dropping her off at her house and had no...
IncestI thought I would share my humble experience as well with you wonderful people. My name is RYAN. This story about me but about I one day found heaven on earth in my own house.my little sister, Sharon just turned 18.i need to mention here that at this age shes as hot as a full grown woman as she has that perfect body anyone would die for.i have been noticing sharon’s beauty for a long time now and whenever I had a chance, would try to feel it.one day our parents decided to spen some time with...
IncestHi readers, this is Sarfaraz Khan back with another story. Hope you remember me. If you haven’t read , you are missing many things, kindly give a read. I’m a 23-year-old male from a South Indian city. I love sex, which is smooth and seductive, never forced. So coming straight to the story It is about my slutty elementary school teacher. Her name was Sharon. Let me describe her here. Back in school days, she was a darling of everyone’s eyes and a sure eye candy for all staff, including peons,...
My name is Brenda. I came to the university on my own. Parents gave me some money but I was working getting loans and grants for the rest. I had lived off campus with a dude who turned out to be a douce. He tried to put the moves on me and I wasn’t interested, for whatever reason. He just didn’t do anything for me. Anyway, I decided that day that I needed to move out and find a new room-mate. I couldn't afford a place by myself. But this time I was going to find a female room mate. So I checked...
LesbianAUTHOR'S NOTE: This is part of a series of stories, all set in the same universe. Reading the story "Puzzles and Solutions" will make things in this story make a lot more sense. Andy Meeker pulled around and stopped in front of the grocery store to pick up the milk and bread and such that his wife had asked for when he had called. He stepped through the front door, and the first person he saw was Jason, a sixteen-year-old boxboy, on his way out the door, pushing a shopping cart full of...
Prologue I really love the taste of a man's cum. Really! The smooth feel of it on my tongue, the sloshing around of it in my mouth, the easy way it coats my throat on the way to my stomach. And yes, the awesome knowledge that my mouth, my tongue has given such pleasure to another human being. (I also love the taste of pussy; we'll talk about that later.) But after all these years, after all the gallons of sperm that I've ingested, deep down I know that those little soldiers swimming...
Mistress was so hot and my face was coated with her juices when she pulled me up to her face, fully sated, she kissed me deeply tasting her sweet juices on my tongue. She then turned over and allowed me to worship her ass for a while before we retired to the bedroom. We cuddled and kissed in bed as Mistress fondled my crotch, making sure I was hot and frustrated in my chastity for what seemed like forever until we drifted off to sleep. I arose before Mistress, slipped on an apron, and...
‘Are you fucking that little bitch?’ ‘Pardon me? Who? Of course not.’ ‘Are you sure?’ ‘I assume we’re talking about Sharon. Look, she’s your friend, you’re the one that suggested the two of us play tennis together on Saturday mornings since you don’t really enjoy the game. They live in our neighborhood and it’s a very small neighborhood. You’ve got to be kidding me.’ ‘I see the way you look at her.’ Said my wife of eight years. ‘Honey, she’s hard not to look at, particularly in those...
The organised party was going really well and the Ladies that had chosen to breed had selected their stud for the evening. The Madam released the boys from their 2 weeks of chastity and allowed there weapons back into the public again!!! I was a little surprised that a pretty, tiny and slight girl with mousy hair called Sharon was standing nervously in the breeding Ladies line up? We spoke and she explained that she had had a couple of white lads, but said they were not up to much in bed and...
The organised party was going really well and the Ladies that had chosen to breed had selected their stud for the evening. The Madam released the boys from their 2 weeks of chastity and allowed there weapons back into the public again!!!I was a little surprised that a pretty, tiny and slight girl with mousy hair called Sharon was standing nervously in the breeding Ladies line up?We spoke and she explained that she had had a couple of white lads, but said they were not up to much in bed and she...
Though I am 40 Yrs young, married to a beautiful woman, father of a son. I feel that I am not living my life as per my heart. It was late in the evening and suddenly there was a call on my cell. I couldn’t recognize the number and was in a hurry to leave the office. I picked the call nevertheless, curiously thinking about the caller.A sweet “Hello” and my brain went into a rewind looking for matches. The moment my brain flashed the matching face near my eyes, I slumped with astonishment and...
Stoned Sharon By Solon Plorry The man shouted at the attacker! He had beaten me so bloody and laid one last hard kick at my head before he went away to join his girlfriend, his soft shoes making a welcome squishy noise as he faded out. I lay in the fetal position, almost afraid to breathe. I had been beaten to within an inch of my life, I think, and all I could do was moan. My chest felt caved in, and pain flooded my senses. I wanted to die! A calloused hand was on my...
This is a true story of how I met and had a hot sexual relationship with Sharon;First some prelude: I was stationed in Germany with the U.S.Army, I was assigned as the operations NCO for a Signal Company, My duties revolved around ensuring the Company was trained and ready for deployment if necessary, I also took over as the Company First Sergent when he was absent for extended periods of time, I was performing these duties when I met Sharon, She was a transfer from state side to our company,...
CHAP 1 Here I was, a sexually attractive female who had naively allowed herself to be striped of everything and was finding many reasons to feel ashamed of the loathsome things which I now did while groveling at the feet of another woman. My intrepid infatuation had come with a somewhat unpretentious and rather carefree understanding of how truly submissive I could be made to be. Our relationship started innocently enough, the very casual although sensual neck and shoulder massages...
When I think back and recall all the trouble I went through to seduce and take Sharon, my neighbor Jerry’s wife, to bed, I shake my head and wonder how blind I was not to see the big picture. Not that I did not enjoy making love to Sharon. I still do, in spite of everything that happened since that first time and the whole scene, blurred in the beginning, came into focus with a bang, literally, one sunny afternoon. But I must first write about the seduction, of which I am quite proud of before...
It is Saturday afternoon and you are just finishing your neighbor's lawn. My dad says since I am 18 that I have to pull my own weight so I mow the lawn of my 40 year old neighbor Sharon. Sharon is of great interest to me becuas she is about 5'10, about 135lbs, 32c breasts, a perfectly slim and trim body, with brunette hair. But even better is her daughter Kim, the object of most of my fantasies. Kim is 20 years old, but decided to put off college for a few years and live at home with a basic...
THE STORY OF SHARON CANE.................. I AM SHARON CANE, A 18YR OLD TRANSVESTITE SCHOOLGIRL WHO DUE TO MY BAD BEHAVIOUR HAVE BEEN SENT TO MANY REFORM SCHOOLS, OF WHICH EVEN WITH FREQUENT FIRM DISCIPLINE HAVE BEEN EXPELLED FROM MOST OF THEM FOR MY DIRTY WANKING HABIT. MOST OF THE SCHOOLS I ATTENDED WERE BOARDING SCHOOLS WHERE I MET OTHER TRANSVESTITE GIRLS & WAS INTRODUCED TO FULL TRANSVESTITE SEX BY OLDER GIRSLS. WHAT USED TO MAKE ME WANK SO MUCH?... JUST THE SHEER JOY OF BEING DRESSED...
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Mistress steps back from the St Andrew's Cross I'm secured to, and I hear her moving across the studio and then rolling one of her toy chests towards me. She takes hold of my cock which is still bound by the cord. "Hm, I suppose I should untie this. Its head is looking very purple and swollen. If I don't release it soon it just might fall off," Mistress muses. I feel her untying the knot in the cord and disconnecting it from the nipple clamp chain, then she pulls the ends of the cord rapidly...
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My first meeting with Mistress was in the horrible, cold and dirty cell I got thrown into, on arrival. Pardon my vulgarity, but they hadn’t even given me the proverbial ‘pot to piss in’. I thought I’d been in it a few hours, wetting myself, and panicking as to what was going to happen to me. I’d been trained in England and I had a fair idea of what sort of treatment I could expect from the Gestapo. To be fair, I was a little surprised that I hadn’t yet been raped; which was the first...
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A Session "I'm imagining 6 or even 12 implements of punishment… whips, paddles,floggers, dildos, gags, human riding equipment, slappers……. mydear Michael" said Mistress Tracy reaching for her wine glass. The afternoon light shone though the break in the curtains. It was the kindof light which made it easy to see the slightest cigarette smoke or dust, thisafternoon light was brushing my Mistress Tracey's torso and legs and the exquisitelytiny hairs on her sinuous belly shown magically. Mistress...
You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!You: want to watch?Stranger: okayYou: okStranger: Doesn't it hurt?You: yesStranger: do you like it?Stranger: Do you like being in pain?You: yesYou: do u like?Stranger: Okay then hit yourself harderStranger: I like to order around people like youYou: im your slaveStranger: then act like itStranger: that's itStranger: goodStranger: It's what you deserveStranger: is that cum what I see?You: spitStranger: thanks godStranger: I don't remember...
Mistress Vera and her slaveIn the dungeon the slave kneeled and wriggled slightly in her bonds to again feel the pleasure of her imprisonment. Her whole body was encased in leather, a black cat suit stretched from her ankles to her jaw with a single zip down the back to release her when the time came. Black leather boots, which reached nearly to her knees covered the cat suit on her legs, as did the steel collar which covered the leather around her neck. The tag on the zip was clipped to a ring...
I woke up at 7am when my alarm went off, I was wrapped up in a pink quilt, Mistress Sarah had obviously thrown it over me as I slept. It was soft and comforting despite the fact that I had been sleeping on the floor in the hallway. I had been banished from the bedroom after I had cleaned her strap-on. I had stayed close to the door listening to the sexual tones of Mistress Sarah. I unravelled myself from the quilt and admired the black silk negligee I was wearing..It was a short and simple...
CrossdressingMy training as a she-male servant began when I rang the doorbell of mylady's home. She greeted me wearing along, tight fitting red leather gown,which covered her from neck to foot except that it exposed her prominentand luscious breasts; her long auburn hair flowed over her shoulders. Shewas also wearing 6" spike heels and black stockings. The dress had a slitfrom her thigh to her ankles, which showed off her stocking clad legs whenshe walked. She demanded that I call her nothing but Mistress...