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The door opened as I led Lisette up to it. Sally stood there, gloriously, beautifully, nude, except for her collar, wedding and engagement rings.

“Darling, this is our guest, Lisette Connors. Lisette, my wife, Sally.”

Sally stepped back. “Come in, come in!”

I stepped aside to let Lisette go first and hesitated. “I’ll get the luggage from the car,” I said, and as Sally led our guest upstairs, I extracted the cases and dumped them in the hall, shut the door, and put the car away. It was quite fun to drive. I’d have to take it out more often, but ... Oscar got a pat on the headlamp as I left the building. I made sure the building was secure and went indoors to carry the cases upstairs.

The guest-room door was open when I arrived. Lisette was wearing a look of disdain. Sally, well, she had a ‘neutral’ expression which I couldn’t remember seeing before.

“Your wife says there’s nothing to do here.”

“Well, Lisette, if you don’t like hiking, sailing or bird-watching, that’s probably true. We do have satellite t/v and internet, and a selection of DVDs. I have a laptop computer you’re welcome to use which will stream videos, and if you give me a list I’ll obtain any film or music you’d like. There’s no cell coverage anywhere around here unless you want to climb to the top of the fells. You’re here because this is probably the safest place for you at the moment.”

“I’m sure you could think of something to entertain me.”

Oh yes? Don’t much like the way she’s looking at Sally – or me, for that matter. “We’ll leave you to unpack, Lisette. Dinner at?” I glanced at Sally.

“Seven thirty, unless you want to eat earlier. Lisette, there’s plenty of snack food in the cupboard, tea, coffee, fruit juice, wine, beer, whisky, if you’re hungry or thirsty.” She caught my eye. The message was ‘get me out of here, please’.

“Thanks, Sally,” I nodded slightly and stepped aside so she could leave and smiled at me as she did so. I looked at Lisette. “We’ll try to entertain you, but I suspect most of what we do won’t appeal to you. Are you hungry? Thirsty?”

She shrugged. “I’m okay till dinner. Sure you can’t ... occupy me for an hour or so?”

That was the first really obvious come on since we’d met. I’d thought I wasn’t to her taste. I smiled. “I don’t think so. Do come down if you need anything.”

“You mentioned a computer.”

“Oh, sure. I’ll bring it up. You’ll need to plug it in. The battery isn’t great.”

That was easily sorted, and I found Sally in the kitchen. She looked at me, wide-eyed. I closed the distance between us, took her face in my hands, and kissed her softly, and as lovingly as I possibly could.

She wrapped her arms around me and pressed her cheek against my chest. “You know, Sally, while I love to look at your body and watch you move, it might be a good thing for you to dress and tone down the submissive slave bit.”

“Maybe. But I don’t see why I should have to be someone else because we have a guest.” She looked up with a crooked smile. “You know, Master, you haven’t worked out for a day or two.”

I stifled a groan. “Do I have to?”

She giggled, a delightful sound I never tired of and welcomed especially right then.

“Oh, go on, then.”

“Thank you, Master.”

Up in the attic, we changed (or I changed; Sally dressed) into gi for our workout. I was familiar enough by that point to go through a warm-up routine without Sally’s supervision before running through some kata. Our form is eclectic, as my uncle taught Sally, but the kata build muscle memory. After half an hour or so of that, Sally called for free practice. If we’d been serious, I’d have been flattened, but as it was she outpointed me five to three. Sally is lithe and quick as a snake, and I always feel like a lumbering oaf in comparison.

As it happens, I got the last throw and, as we bowed to each other, I looked up to see Lisette standing and watching.

“You’ve got your own gym?”

“In a small way,” I said. “Really, just the practice mat and some free weights. If you know what you’re doing, you’re welcome up here. If not, I’m sure Sally will teach you.”

“Really? Her?”

“Don’t be fooled, Lisette. Sally’s the Sensei here. She taught me. I only got that last throw because she let me close so I could use weight and brute force.”

“Is it Judo?”

“No. More like Ju Jutsu,” I said. “We use whatever works. It’s not for sport, it’s for defence. If you’re fighting for your life, you have to use whatever you have. But there’s bits of Karate, Tae Kwon Do, others. We have Kendo sticks in the cupboard.”

“It is seven o’ clock,” Sally put in. “I need to prepare the pasta.”

“A shower first, though?”

“Oh, yes. I have time for that.”

And very nice it was, too. If not long enough.

The Bolognese was wonderful, as usual. Lisette and I sat at the table, but despite my earlier words, Sally, nude, collared, knelt next to my chair. It’s taken some getting used to, but feeding her mouthfuls alternately with myself is both sensual and curiously satisfying. As a result, Lisette finished her meal well before we did. When I glanced at her, her expression was very different. Was it sadness? As I watched, she sipped at the Chianti we were enjoying.

She met my eyes. “You two...” she said, but stopped and said no more.

Sally and I finished, and my wife stood. “There is ice-cream, stewed apple, flapjack, or cheese and crackers to follow.”

“I’d just like tea, as usual, please.” I looked at Lisette, “Feel free to have whatever you fancy,” I told her.

She raised her eyebrows and smirked, but didn’t pick up on the opening. “I think I’d like a cup of coffee, if that’s possible.”

“No problem,” Sally smiled. “Latte, black, cappuccino?” She went to a cupboard and extracted the rarely used espresso maker.

“Cappuccino? Really? That would be perfect!” She hesitated, and went on, “Can I help? Clear the table? Fill the dishwasher?”

Sally smiled as she filled the kettle and dealt with the coffee. “Thank you. But I’m the dishwasher. If you wouldn’t mind putting the pots on the counter, that would be good.”

It was time for me to be shocked. Sally had always steadfastly resisted any attempt on my part to help out in the kitchen. Sally looked at me, smiling, knowing what I was thinking. “Master, if you’d go to the lounge as usual, I’ll bring your Earl Grey when it’s ready.”

I sighed. “Thank you, my love,” as I rose and made my way out of the room.

They came into the lounge together, not much later. Sally was carrying a tray with Earl Grey tea, as usual, and Lisette her cup of cappuccino. Sally was smiling. Lisette was pensive.

Sally knelt next to me and poured tea before laying her head on my knee. I picked up my cup with my left hand so I could stroke her hair with my right. No-one spoke. At length, Lisette broke the silence. “It’s been a long day,” she averred. “I’m for bed. Is there a time for breakfast?”

Sally lifted her head. “Just come down when you’re ready. If I’m not up, help yourself, but I expect I’ll be up before you.”

Lisette nodded, and left.

“She’s softened,” Sally commented. “I don’t think I trust her, though. There’s still ... something.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah. While we were in the kitchen, she said to me ‘you two, you’re really in love, aren’t you?’ I said yes, of course. You know, I felt she was actually envious. But there’s more going on behind those over-made-up eyes than envy. I just can’t decide what.”

“Well, Jonny did warn us.” Our voices were low enough I was pretty sure Lisette would not have heard through the door. We sat quietly a little longer. “Slave.”

“Yes, Master?”

“I’m getting a sort of stiffness. I think it’s your responsibility to relieve the discomfort. In the bedroom.”

“Yes, Master!” The enthusiasm in her voice was matched by her sparkling eyes. She stood smoothly and paused before leaving the room with me in hot pursuit. I could never choose my favourite sight, but Sally’s rear, her bottom gyrating as she walked has to be high on the list. My ‘stiffness’ was becoming almost painful. She flicked the duvet off the bed and lay back, arms behind her knees, spreading herself open to me. As I approached, she just said, “Cock, not tongue.”

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This happened a few months back...I went away for a business meeting up north and had one night to stay in a hotel. Now I’m by no means a regular, most of the time I have no interest in guys, but the odd time my mind does head in that direction.I was bored driving down a straight highway with not much to look at for the majority of the 4-hour drive and my mind had begun to wander. I found myself thinking about the possibility of meeting someone like I have read about on here, but I laughed it...

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Consensual ConsequencesChapter 40 Broken

I didn't really remember being hypnotized the first time. I remember Mistress Catherine bringing a slave up on stage and challenging her to resist hypnosis. Then she had started the induction. I remembered how powerful and captivating Mistress Catherine seemed, and something about the situation was turning me on, but this whole place, full of mistresses and slaves had been so erotic that I was pretty turned on to begin with. But I don't remember at what point I fell prey to the induction....

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long nights on the road

Having a job that requires you to travel alot away from your family sucks. However, this particular story will shed some light on the perks of the job. My job was very interesting and dangerous. I had been there for about a year and been rooming with the same guy everytime we were out of town. We drive oversize and overweight equipment and sometimes would get stuck for the weekend at the hotel. We always stayed at nice hotels and this one evening I went down to the lounge for a couple of...

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CAHILLPart 2 of 6

I meet Mother and Daddy >>>>>> I was clean shaven with a double dose of anti-perspirant in my pits and a new shirt with my wheat-colored linen slacks. I wore my shirt out so I could tuck my CZ into a holster in the small of my back. I had brushed Max before showering so the two of us looked really spiffy when we walked to my Explorer. “Lucy, I have a feeling that you don’t drive an old clunker like you told me that first rainy night.” “Umm…no, I don’t. I have a Mercedes AMG convertible....

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“Say you owe me.” Donna greeted me with a smirk on her face. “Okay, I owe you,” I said coming over to sit by her on the couch where she was watching TV. “What now?” “Guess who’s coming over Monday to spend the night!” her smirk split into a big grin. “Cindi?” I asked excitedly. It had been only a few hours since I had watched the little Vietnamese hottie blow Ted, and I was hoping our conversation smoothed things over enough for her to be in the mood to mess around. “Yep. She said she ran...

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That morning Ami awoke in Gopal's arms, she wiped the sleep from her eyes and purred while remembering the events of last night. She turned her head and looked at him while he was sleeping. Gopal had a delightful sexy smile on his face, was he thinking about what happened? Ami shivered. Oh, even while slumbering, Gopal's magnetism radiated toward her, setting her skin burning with desire. Ami's hands began trembling, the mounds of her breasts started swelling, her nipples hardened, and...

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A DaemonHorn BladeChapter 13

Gwenda was a tall and strikingly beautiful young woman, even dressed up in the plain leathers of a guards-woman. Even this, Lady Ayleth had to grudgingly admit. She was also quite smart and had grown up in a northern barony that was always on the pointed edge of danger, even in more relatively peaceful days. Her sharp green eyes missed little and her generously wide red lips stayed tightly shut when they needed to be, all the better to hear and listen, and react, to what was happening around...

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Naked in Las Vegas

Julia DeMarco was a genius, a scientific protégée, and an extreme techno-nerd. She could read and write well before her third birthday, had graduated from MIT before her fourteenth birthday, and received her third doctorate before she could legally drive at the age of sixteen. The breakthroughs in long distance holography which she developed while getting those doctorates were immediately adopted by the military. But for security reasons, it was not until she reached her eighteenth birthday...

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Hi All, my name is Yadhu (changed) am a great fan of ISS. From teenage, I have started reading stories. Recently in my life, something happened which was unbelievable. Before going to story aunties/girls contact me on This happened last year and is still continuing. After college, I got selected in an MNC company and placed in Bangalore. I was very happy that I got Bangalore itself. Because I know in Bangalore we will get everything that too in a big MNC. May 5th, 2015 my first day in office...

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Super FluChapter 16

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A New Beginning and Beyond Book 1 In the BeginningChapter 42

Today was major day for me as I had to vacuum the house, do my laundry, clean the upstairs common room and my bedroom. Randy and I had been mutually ignoring each other which suited me just fine. It’ll become easier when he goes back to work. I met with CSM Okorie at a Tex-Mex restaurant in the Morningside Park neighborhood of Atlanta. He laid a manila folder down as we sat at the table. The waitress took our drink order and left us with menus. “Get a full lunch as I took a couple of...

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Your Wish COme True revised Chapter 13 School Days

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Summer Can KillChapter 4

Thursday 6.30am Pain woke her, as it always did. Yesterday she had left drops of blood in the toilet, and that hadn't happened before. Then she remembered it was Thursday already, and felt her body cringing in anticipation. She knew it would be worse than last time; it always was. Her life had narrowed to days of pain and days of agony. The room and the awful food and the blank eyes of the woman who took her to the toilet. Before, she had sometimes been taken to the park where the men came...

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House of Shadows Chapter 1

Maureen Haley paused when halfway down the long upstairs corridor in her Aunt Sylvia’s rambling old Maine house. A strange squelching sound came from inside the library.She eased up to the big oaken door and pressed her ear against it. The sound was wet and sucking, like a rubber boot being pulled out of spongy, clutching mud. A puzzled frown creased Maureen’s brow.She quietly tried the doorknob: it was locked, but the handle clicked when turned. The sound within suddenly ceased with a groan.At...

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My blacl lover owns my ass

My black lover Jeremy called me that Friday afternoon, knowing that my loving husband would be out of town during the week end.Later he sent me a message, saying he wanted to have my asshole…When I reached his bachelor flat, the door was unlocked and I slipped in.I quickly slipped out of my clothes and kneeled on the floor waiting for him to get off the bed. He slid from his bed already naked, his cock not hard yet.He reached over and grabbed something off a chair and tossed it at me:“Wear this...

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When 3 of the older boys from the high school down the block from me, told me that they were going to the drive-in movie that weekend and asked me if I wanted to come along, I didn't think anything was wrong. But when I asked my step-uncle later that night if I could go, he gave me a strange look but finally gave-in because one of the boys only lived 2 houses away and said, " Ok ". Did he already know why 3 older boys would want to take a 5th grader to the a drive-in movie with them, when all...

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Chastitybelt

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