Gigolo Gives The Classic Companionship And Pleasures Mahima
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“No, not here, my husband might see us… Uhmm! Your fingers are magical… keep rubbing my clit, just like that, O yes….”, I said to Priya’s husband who had lifted the frock coat and had grabbed my pussy when I was washing my hands in the washbasin.
“I like that chubby ass of yours, you dirty slut. I’ll spank it hard and make it red”, a coarse voice spoke to me.
Strange enough, I couldn’t see the washbasin, nor did I felt the water running on my fingers. But more importantly, I thought why was Priya’s handsome husband talking to me in such a rude manner.
I then felt an erect cock trying to make its way inside my wet pussy. That was when I woke up abruptly from the sweet dream.
“Not again…”, I said to myself in despair. It was my husband who was trying to satisfy his morning wood! The idiot was struggling to get his penis head inside my vaginal opening and kept pushing my ass cheeks which woke me up.
I decided to fantasize about having sex with Priya’s husband rather than spoil my mood by quarrelling with my husband. So, I lifted my right leg and pushed my husband’s cock inside the pussy. He took the support of my right thigh and began to thrust his penis deep inside my vagina.
As I was dreaming about Priya’s muscular husband, I heard my husband say some very offensive things about my body. My eyes opened in anger when I heard him say ‘Flabby ass’ and ‘Losing your looks…’
I was furious and wanted to kick him in the balls for being disrespectful. But then I saw the alarm clock and focused on my goal.
Priya’s birthday was coming soon, and I had to impress her handsome husband at the party. That was the reason I had signed up for a premium membership in the gymnasium.
I turned around and slept on my husband who then held me on top of him by grabbing my ass cheeks. We both began to lick each other’s tongue to arouse our lust rapidly. My husband was fingering my asshole and fucking me in the pussy simultaneously. He had begun to breathe heavily because of the intensity.
(Guys, stop touching your cock for a moment! You know your babe Simraan, right? Do you think she will let someone (even her lousy husband) talk disrespectfully and get away with it? Fuck no!)
When I saw my husband enjoying the peak of the excitement, I pulled myself back and stepped out of the bed. He began to slap the mattress and release his frustration by throwing pillows at me.
I showed him my round ass and began to walk like a fashion model towards the bathroom. After taking a quick shower, I stepped out of the bathroom in my gym clothes and walked past my defeated husband who had ejaculated on the mattress from unfinished sex.
Dominatrix Simraan was in a cheerful mood all the way to the gym. Since it was a Saturday morning, I was the only member in my unisex gym when I reached the place. I did a few stretching exercises, spread my ass cheeks, thought about Priya’s husband complimenting my perfect ass by spanking it.
As I was jogging on the treadmill, I felt as though someone was watching me (my tight ass in track pant). I held the supporting bars and quickly looked back because I was confident of my intuition.
My accurate female intuition caught a rather funny looking man who was stroking his cock watching my ass from a distance. He got startled and began to walk out of the door nearby him.
“I’ll scream and call for help if you walked out of the door”, I shouted.
As I walked towards that short, bald, and muscular man, I giggled every time I looked at his comical features. He was standing with an innocent look on his face (and with a bulging point on his pants).
“You know there are cameras on this floor and still you couldn’t control yourself, you fucking rat”, I said.
His expressions grew even more innocent and I was feeling guilty of scolding that hideous man. I found out that no camera was covering the narrow part where he was standing and doing his business.
While I was looking over all the corners of the roof, that short scoundrel was busy checking my tight figure. I felt as though he was taking me for granted.
“Wait, let me call in some people. They’ll teach you a lesson”, I said and turned around to get out of that humid place where I was sweating profusely.
I was staggered by that little man’s audacity to press his face against my ass. He was holding my legs too while begging me to stop making a scene. But I knew that he was enjoying the moment.
“Stand up you fucking moron! Why are you so obsessed with my ass?”, I scolded him gritting my teeth.
He stood up and I saw that the bulge on his pants was bigger than before. I slapped him, quite hard and enjoyed the way his skin felt on my hands. I thought of him as a squishy soft toy and wondered what to do with him.
“Are you drunk, or do you always behave like this?”, I asked him for the heck of it.
The muscular freak showed me some photos on his mobile phone where he was surrounded by several mature naked women. They were handling him like a sex doll, and it was quite entertaining to see that.
“I am called Pinto and I entertain wealthy women in kitty parties. I guess I have attracted the wrong person. You have a shapely ass by the way. I am sure the person you’re trying to impress will be fully impressed”, he explained.
I showed him my ring and he replied immediately, “If you were happily married, then you wouldn’t have been here at this time”.
His words about my ass had cheered me up and I was able to see why those kinky mature women chose him to entertain them. I was beginning to like Pinto and before I could say something, he grabbed my pussy and rubbed it with his fingers.
“Is this wet because of your perspiration or your perverted passion for me?”, he said treating me like one of those mature women.
I slapped the bulging part of his pants and told him to shut up or else I would teach him a lesson.
But he became excited and said, “That’s it, release your frustration. Here, do you want an invitation? Take it then”, saying that, he pressed my boobs as though they were a horn. I was about to grab his cock when I realized that someone could see us.
“Come inside the massage room, I’ll teach you a lesson”, I said and turned around.
He followed me to the massage room and all the while kept commenting about my ass to provoke me. Once we both got inside the massage room, Pinto was reaching for the AC remote when I grabbed his cock.
“Oh, we don’t need that. The hotter it gets here the more fun I’ll get teaching you a lesson, you fucking pervert!”, I announced with excitement.
“I don’t get it. Don’t you want to enjoy having sex with me?”, he asked looking confused.
“Well, actually Pinto, I need you, surely. But it’s not because of what you think. It’s a unique experience that you are about to get”, I explained to him and grabbed his cock tightly.
He enjoyed the feeling overall but showed some uneasiness in the beginning. I told him that he was free to leave if he wanted. That was when he pulled his pants and made me grab his erect naked cock.
“I’ll do anything to feel that big sweaty ass on my face, you sexy bitch!”, he said.
“Madam, my pervert puppet. I want you to call me Madam”, I said while slapping his warm testicles.
Pinto groaned in pain but understood what he was dealing with. He locked the door and pulled my palm on his erect cock.
“Please madam, teach this poor puppet to control its sexual emotions. It’s the cock that makes me think that I can fuck you like a bitch”, he said animatedly by emphasizing the last few words.
“Alright my muscular puppet”, I said by slapping the tip of his meaty manhood, “I’ll make this cock worship your Madam and then it will start respecting me just like you do”, I continued rubbing my palm on his shiny bald head.
I grabbed Pinto’s cock and pulled it like a leash. We both came and stood by the massage table.
“Alright puppet, take off your clothes and then take off mine”, I ordered.
Pinto was quick in removing his clothes. He stood in front of me with a raging erection. My gym clothes were soaked in sweat and gave out a clear impression of my curvy figure.
Because Pinto was short, he couldn’t have pulled the t-shirt over my head, so I did it myself and revealed my juicy big boobs wrapped in a sports bra.
First, Pinto removed the bra and began to fondle my tits and pinch my nipples. It felt great so I encouraged him with my moans. But then he turned wild and began to suck on my nipples and squeeze my boobs.
I spanked his soft ass cheeks multiple times that turned red instantly and screamed, “Don’t get too naughty or else I’ll spank your ass even harder. He apologized and then began to pull my track pant.
Pinto got excited when he saw me in black thongs. He grabbed my ass cheeks and pressed me against his naked sweaty body.
“That’s not the way to behave puppet”, I said spanking his ass cheeks and slapping his cock after pulling him away from me.
Pinto grabbed his cock and bowed his head towards me to show that he was sorry. Then he stood behind me and removed my thongs. I felt his hot breath on my ass and knew that he was finding it difficult to control himself.
“Madam, may I please show my cock the view of your perfect big round ass?”, he requested.
“That’s more like it, puppet. Go ahead”, I accepted his request.
Pinto began to rub the tip of his hot erect cock on my sweaty ass crack. I was enjoying the feeling when out of nowhere, he pushed his cock inside my asshole. It hurts when someone does that without any lubrication, so I wanted to make him feel my pain.
“Agh!”, I cried in pain. Pinto received a sharp kick on his testicles from the back of my leg which made him pull out his cock. “Now that was rude you disrespectful piece of shit. Apologies to my ass right now!”, I commanded and kicked him in the nuts one more time.
Pinto yelled in a squeaky voice and said sorry to me. He then kissed my ass cheeks and began to spread them to get a good view of my sweaty asshole. Before he got any ideas, I slept on the warm massage bed with sweat dripping continuously off my body and on the mattress.
“I want you to lick my body clean right now. That will show your pervert cock who’s in charge”, I ordered Pinto.
Pinto stood on the massage table and when he did that, some of the pre-cum drops fell on my hairy pussy. He was going straight for my pussy, but I ordered him to start with my hairy, sweaty, and smelly armpits.
He placed his warm ass on my sweaty stomach. His cock and balls began to tickle me when he moved up and down to lick my armpits.
Without any hesitation, he was licking my armpits clean. He was pulling my hard nipples while doing it and I didn’t stop him. When he got sight of my big boobs, he squeezed his cock between them and started grinding it.
I allowed that for a few seconds and then slapped him on the cheek to remind him of his duty. Even Pinto realized that the next part was even more exciting. He licked my belly button and moved down to my hairy pussy. It was rather bushy because I hadn’t shaved for a whole month.
Pinto was a masterful pleaser of pussy. The moment he began playing with my bushy pussy, the dominatrix inside me began to lose her grip on him. In fact, I was encouraging him with my soft moans and biting lips.
My legs began to shiver when he licked my clitoris. By then, my pussy had leaked more water than the sweat around it. Naturally, my palms had reached out to grab his hair but bald Pinto disappointed me. I slapped his head and told him to stop licking my pussy.
Pinto did stop but he pounced on top of me and inserted his hard cock inside my wet pussy. He began to thrust it vigorously and sucked my nipples to make me forget about the domination. I too had lost all my senses and was enjoying the rough pussy fucking by grabbing Pinto’s ass cheeks.
My moans gave him confidence, and he increased his rhythm. I would have given up the domination session completely if there wasn’t a knock at the door. The knock made me stop moaning and it startled Pinto too.
He stopped fucking my pussy but had his cock inside it. Our faces were close to each other and before we could get intimate and kiss, there was once again a knock on the door.
We both got down from the massage table and Pinto helped me get all my soggy clothes from the floor. The moment I began to wear my thongs, Pinto came from behind and inserted his still erect cock inside my asshole. I cried but he held his hand on my mouth to lower my moans and groans.
I was bending forwards and Pinto was fucking me in the ass from behind. His penetration wasn’t fast but slow and deep. We both ignored the knock at the door and continued with our sex play.
He was pressing my hanging boobs and was shoving his cock deep inside my tight asshole. After a few seconds, he ejaculated his hot load of cum in my ass and kissed me on the cheek.
Pinto helped me get dressed as a gesture of good behaviour. And I too kept his hot cum inside my asshole rather than forcing them out instantly.
I opened the door and saw Mrs Patel – a mature lady with sagging tits and a chubby ass. I walked past her and heard her say, “Pinto! But the agency said that you will be standing at the corner of the floor”.
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Sitting in a white room sat a white chair, gathered around the room on the floor were hundreds of red balloons. White and red candles burned along the shelf that was at chair rail level close to 175 candles flickered and lit the room in an erotic illumination. Soft music filled the air, I believe it was Eric Clapton singing a sweet symphony of You Look Wonderful Tonight. My heels clicked on the parquet floor. I surveyed the room, it was beautiful and would be absolutely incredible by dark which...
Lunch With A Dominatrix Copyright 2012 Christopher D.B.Previous stories in this series: Off-Road Goddess, Paddled in the BoondocksI slipped out of work a little early in order to drive across town to meet Miss Julia for lunch. She had called me earlier in the week to see if I was available. Considering that the last time we spent together was at a trailer located in the middle of nowhere and she had repeatedly spanked my bare ass with a wooden paddle, the opportunity to have a normal lunch...
My Transformation into a dominatrixDay 1 of CollegeHi. My name is Lexi and this is my first day at Grad School, or degree college as some people call it. It's 6:30, half an hour before college starts. I have taken one of those performing arts courses that have unearthly hours. Fuck, I must be crazy since I am one of those people that like to laze around in bed till noon. Bruno Mars style. ?HEY LEXI GET YOUR BUTT DOWN HERE!!?. This from Aaron, my annoying yet sweet big brother. I look at...
"Where the fuck have you been?" growled my wife as I stepped into the house. Confused I stammered... "I...I...I've been looking for a job," I returned nervously. "Really......" She cocked an eyebrow. "Give me your phone!" she demanded. I handed over my phone nervously and watched as she tapped in my access code. It was not a complicated code but I was surprised she knew it. My fears increased knowing there were some very private things on my phone primarily my latest text to...
Hi, I am Sourav. This is a true story about the transformation of my soft-spoken, timid wife into a dominatrix specialized in fetish wrestling. Now coming to the introduction. I am 5’8, an average-built guy working as a government bank clerk in Mumbai. I live in my flat (bought by my father) with my newly married wife, Supriti. Now Supriti is a very polite lady, 5’3 height but heavily built with huge melons. She belonged to a conservative Bengali family, so she always wore sarees. But I...
Hi all, this is Rick. I am into hardcore gymming and my tool measures 6 inches. I am 5’8″ and am into hardcore gymming. As I used to play bodybuilding, I was always fond of the gym and never missed it. I won medals and was satisfied. The sorry begins when I changed my gym and entered a lavish unisex gym with hot bomb booties all over! Okay so, after a month of my gymming, I saw my ladylove. She got down from a Honda Civic with a proper gym bag and gym tights struggling to hold her jiggling big...
“Will you ever let me do that myself?” she asks. “Not as long as my legs work.” I break into a big smile. Marcie smiles back. I offer her my arm as she stands up, and I close the door. I'm stunned by her: 6 feet tall, blond, shoulder-length, wavy hair, and 34B breasts. She's wearing a mostly-white, skin tight T-shirt and blue jeans, which outline her fine, almost flat ass. We walk up to her front door. She pulls out her keys, unlocks the door, and we proceed inside. After...
The first night I returned from a five day business trip, I noticed that my delicate wife’s buttocks had several reddish marks on…I asked Anita what had happened and she explained that she had fallen while working out at the gym and had bruised her back. But I did not believe her. I was suspecting since several weeks ago, that our sexy lesbian neighbor Martha was turning my sweet wife into a submissive slut. Somebody in the neighborhood had told me this bitch was a very slutty Dominatrix. I...
After having my first S&M session and enjoying the power that my alter-ego of Danica exuded, I wanted more. I had a few more weekends with my original transvestite sub, but I was always left with the impression that he wasn't into it as much as I was. As I cleaned up my make-up and put on my male attire one Saturday afternoon, I told him that I'd had a wonderful time with him, but our time together was at an end. He didn't protest. 'If you think it's for the best..' he meekly proclaimed. 'I...
DomI am a nineteen year old lad who works out at the gym three times a week. I like to keep my body in top shape. When I have been sun bathing on the beach, girls would often stop and say hello, complimenting me on my physique.I have this thing about mature women you see, and often fantasised about being totally dominated by one, but had never actually done anything about making this scenario a reality....until just recently that is, when I happened across an advert in a sex magazine that I...
Posh boy loves dominatrix. Hey, readers, I’m Mr.kumaar from Coimbatore. If you feel in need of any further details please email me anytime at This is my first post here, I don’t mind if you guys think if it is a real incident or just stories, but do enjoy! FYI: this will be a long post with separate episodes. If you aren’t interested about all the detailings please excuse this one. Thanks. Zara messaged me 3 times. Exiting the conference room I called her back, right from last night her...
My 2nd enounter with WS was with a dominatrix I found listed on a website. She listed her specialities and these included WS and she was fairly local (but nit to close fir comfort) We corresponded a few times by email just so I could explain my specific fantasy, after my earlier experience where I asked a lady I visited I wanted to repeat the experience but in a more forced Dom scenario. On the day I arrived at a fairly plain and unassuming block of flats. I was slightly nervous as there were...
FetishHi, I am Madhan here. First, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my last story about Genuine Couples looking for fun like Swap/Group/Orgy/Cuckold/Lesbian can approach me. I am a Bengalurean of 28 years of age, 6″ tall. Horny unsatisfied housewives and sexy young baby dolls can reach me on my hangout/mail and Telegram @msarsstr. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed. Coming to the story the heroine of this story is Swetha. Swetha came in...
A few years back in high school, there was this girl. Her name was Megan Retner, and--to be blunt--she was the polar opposite of me. I don’t mean to float my own boat, but I did my best to be respectful, determined, and educated throughout my High School career. Megan, on the other hand, did not. She was a rebel; she was ignorant, disrespectful, and didn't give a shit about school. At the same time, however, I was incredibly attracted to her. To be honest, I don’t know what about her I found...
Group SexCassia III By: Ryker Several months later, the changes to my body were progressing. When I looked in the mirror I saw more female than male, and my emotions were a mess. No one looking at me would ever think I was a man without looking between my legs, especially with the "all natural" D-cup breasts hanging from my chest. Now it was confirmed my balls and cock have shrunk, just a little bit. I cried myself to sleep the first few nights after I realized it, and Cassia even comforted...
Cassia IV By: Ryker As time went by, I'm not sure how long, but it was several more months, the changes to my body were slowing down. My breasts were a large D-cup or maybe a small DD, and my penis and testicles only shrunk a little more. It was still hard to accept it. Miss Cassia said her treatment was nearly complete, and I was nearing the final stages. Unfortunately, I was still settling into my new emotions, and it was still very hard to handle. I cried often, sometimes for...
Cassia II By: Ryker ___ When I woke up the next day, the first thing I noticed was that the pain still burned in my ass. I looked around and saw that Cassia was gone, but the lights on the metal ring around were out, and a handwritten note was sitting on the floor beside me. It read, "You are late. I will forgive you this one time since I don't need you this morning, but from now on you will wake by 7 am to start your duties. Go downstairs and get ready just like yesterday -...
(Outside The Tiber Hideout) John's Horse Laid Dead beneath his Arrow-Ridden Body, but Still He Clung to Life, His Belief in the Creed in the Assassins Brotherhood Unbroken and Unbeaten, He Crawled through the streets, bloodstained Robes and Stab wounds all red and bleeding red. He Finally Collapsed in front of the Tiber Bridge. (Inside the Tiber Hideout) John Awoke to A Sweet singing, he tried getting up, but he felt several Stitches Pull and the Pain Causes him to groan and pass out. John had...
Cassia V By: Ryker Two weeks later, I could tell Miss Cassia was getting ready for something to happen. Part of me was concerned, and I wanted to ask her, but when I broached the subject, she told me not to worry about it. She was already annoyed with me from when I previously begged her to let me cum. When I grew more concerned, I asked again. "Damn it, Marisa! Do you only think about yourself!?" she yelled at me. She started using my name more often instead of "sissy" except...
Sure enough when school was over and I went to the gym she told me to get changed and come on out to the court. She made me run laps for an hour! I was so sore when I was done, that the first thing I did when I got back to the locker room was strip off my clothes and get into the shower. I stood under the warm water for about 15 minutes. I had always been easily turned on so the warm water running over my body got me hot. I started to touch myself. As I stroked and caressed my...