Ambers First Time With Her Dog written by MorethAntwOlesstHanwHole
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By clearing his throat, Jack interrupted Bee and the administrator. The mood was gone, and Bee quickly followed the pair to the aid station, while Jack spoke to the administrator.
At the aid station, Bee quickly took pictures of Robert's injuries, which were minor, and treated them. Karen sat in a chair and watched with tears flowing down her cheeks. When Bee was finished, she turned her attention to Karen.
"You need to get up on the table, Honey," she told her. Then, "What is your name? I will need it for my report, also your's young Master."
Robert told her his name. Karen waited as she knew was expected of her. When Robert had finished Karen gave her name, and her Master father's name. Bee was suitably impressed.
"Is your father the famous photographer?" she inquired.
"Yes, my Master is a photographer," Karen replied.
"My God, girl," Bee exclaimed, "he's not just a photographer! He's one of the best known photographers of women and nudes. He let you come here?" she asked, in wonder.
"Yes, both of my sisters have been here, and my Master brother. We have all been raised in the Traditions by our mother, who is father's loving slave," Karen told her. Bee was more than a little amazed and impressed.
Robert was surprised also. How could she be the daughter of a famous father, and have a slave mother. It certainly explained her behavior though. While Bee worked on Karen, Robert asked to be excused, but said that he would return in a short time.
Bee continued to tend to Karen's injuries and abrasions. She gave her some medication to reduce the swelling and sprayed the cuts and scratches with anti-bacterial spray. She also took numerous pictures of her injuries for her report. Especially important were the shots of her wrists, where the wire had left its marks. Robert returned just before she had finished. He had two containers of food on a tray along with several drinks.
Eric had also been brought into the aid station and was in a separate treatment room. They had given him a shot for the pain, but he still made a considerable amount of noise.
"Karen needs to rest. She won't get it here with that clown making all of that noise. Do you have a room where she can stay, Robert?" Bee asked.
"Yes, I released the girl I had chosen, as we weren't very compatible. I still have the room though," Robert told her.
"I would suggest then, that you two make use of it for tonight. Get some sleep," then seeing Karen's collar, "Oh, you're a white collar. Get a lot of sleep then. Jack will need to get a statement from both of you in the morning. Also, I need to see Karen again tomorrow to check on the healing of those scratches. You two go on now; we'll be busy for a while," Bee told them.
Karen got to her feet and took a few shaky steps. Bee pulled out a wheel chair, and had her sit in it.
"You can bring the chair back tomorrow when you come in to be checked," she told them. Robert placed the tray on Karen's lap, and moved behind the wheelchair, and off they went. A short way down the hall, Karen asked, "Master, may we stop at the administration desk? There is something I wish to do."
"Certainly, Little One. We must go past there on the way to the room, but what is so important?" he asked.
"I wish to change my status, Master." Karen said.
"Little One, are you sure of this? What will your parents say?"
"Master, I truly desire to do this. I only chose the white to save myself for my True Master. It was to be my gift to him."
"But you haven't found your True Master yet," Robert said.
"Perhaps I have," Karen whispered very quietly, almost to herself.
They stopped at the administration desk. Karen told them that she desired to change her status to pink from white. The clerk on duty looked at her face and body, and asked if she was sure. Then she asked if Karen were under duress. Karen explained what had happened. The clerk was still doubtful until Jack appeared and vouched for them. Karen left with a pink collar.
The room was as Robert had left it. The bed was rumpled, but the table and two chairs were still in place. The food went on the table. Robert had Karen sit on the bed, as it was softer than the wooden chair. He moved the table over to her. They ate in relative silence. Toward the end of the meal, Robert addressed her.
"Karen, I want you to think about your decision tonight and sleep on it. If you feel the same way in the morning, then I will consider your request."
"Do you not want me, Master?" she pleaded as tears started to slide down her cheeks.
"I want you more than you could imagine, Little One. With that said, I do not want you to rush into something that you might regret later. I only want you to be sure that what you are doing is really the right thing, not just for now, but for later, also."
"Thank you, Master," she whispered in a little girl voice as she sobbed, her breathing ragged. Then swallowing her sobs as best she could, she asked, "Master, will you at least hold me tonight, so I can feel you close to me?"
"Yes, my sweet Little One. I will hold you close to me all night. I would not want you to be lonesome or afraid. I only hope that holding you is all that I do."
Robert moved the table back to its original position. He then removed his shorts. Karen saw his entire body naked for the first time. She had seen her brother and father naked often at home. Her sisters had assured her that any man could be made to fit inside her. She had her private doubts, however.
Robert was definitely larger than her brother, who she had been assured was above the average, but was still a bit smaller than her father. Her mother had assured her that she had never had any trouble ever taking her father inside. Robert was still a young man. What would he be like when fully mature? She had no idea. Was she ready to find out? She wasn't sure.
Robert dimmed the lights, and joined her in the bed. He held her close under the covers. She rested her head on his shoulder and wrapped one leg over his leg, and tried to sleep.
Sleep eluded Karen for some time. She thought of all that had happened to her that day, both good and bad. She spent time wondering what her life would be like with this man she was right now so close to.
Would she ever dare to attend another testing? Could she take the chance? She started to whimper and cry but stopped herself. What would he be like if she disturbed his sleep?
What had seemed so clear before was now all confusion. A full belly and receding pain left room for doubts, doubts that would not let her sleep. Somewhere in the dark among all the doubts, she finally slept, pulled there by her weary body.
Robert also lay there in the dark for quite some time, unable to sleep. This girl was so sweet, and feminine with such a firm, soft young body. Her height, hair, and eyes perfectly fit his taste. Could he keep her? Would she willingly stay with him? He knew that he could never force her to stay. That would ruin everything, but would she stay of her own volition? He heard her whimper, and felt the tears on his shoulder. Should he say anything to her? Would that disturb her thinking? He was sure that he loved her; would she reciprocate? He too eventually slipped into a dreamless sleep.
They awoke in the morning, though neither had any idea of the time. The lights were on signifying daytime. Karen was very stiff, and Robert's shoulder was asleep from her lying on it all night. Neither had moved during the night.
Robert lay there for several minutes after awakening before whispering quietly to Karen, "Little One, are you awake?"
"Yes, Master. I have been awake for a little time. I didn't sleep well. I don't know what to do. My body says one thing, but my mind says another," she whimpered in tears.
"Little One, there is no need to rush. You have the rest of your life to decide. I can wait for you," Robert told her. Karen had not moved, and now started to seriously cry and moan. Robert held her close and let her cry on his shoulder. Eventually, there was a knock on their door.
"Who is it?" Robert asked.
"It' Jack, Robert. I need to talk to both of you."
"Just a second, Jack, and I'll be right with you," Robert answered. Karen slipped over under the covers as Robert got up and pulled his shorts on, then opened the door.
Jack ducked and came in. It was an instinctive reaction. There were few doors tall enough to allow him to enter places erect.
"Bob, I need you guys to come down to the office to give me your depositions. They'll go into the final report. There's no rush though. Go and eat first, and then come by the office. It shouldn't take long," Jack told them.
"How are you today, young lady?" he asked, smiling at Karen.
"I'm better, Master. Thank you," Karen answered in a whisper. Jack smiled at her again, and noticed the pink collar.
"What time is it anyway?" Robert inquired.
"It's just past 8 AM local time," Jack said. Then "I'll see you in my office after you eat." He ducked out the door and was gone.
"Would you like to go to breakfast?" Robert asked Karen.
"Yes, Master. Very much. I don't know if I can get up though. It was difficult just moving over when you got up," she replied. Robert went over, and moved the blanket. Then he helped Karen sit up on the side of the bed. She was very stiff. He massaged her arms and legs for a while to loosen her up. She started to cry again.
"Are you in pain, Little One?" he asked.
"No, Master," she replied through her sobs, "I am ashamed to cause you so much trouble. I fear that I'm a very poor slave girl," and she started to moan.
Robert pulled her up from the bed, and held her to himself. He enjoyed the feel of her breasts squashed up against his chest, and his arms around her. God, she was so fantastic! Did she not realize what a treasure she was? How lucky a man would be to possess her?
Robert tilted his head down, and sought her bruised lips with his own bruised lips. Her mouth opened slightly as she moaned. His tongue slipped in and danced with hers. He loved her taste even though neither had brushed their teeth yet.
Karen moaned louder and started to rub herself against him. He slipped one hand down, and rubbed it across her outer lips. He was rewarded with a very wet hand. Karen had developed a very serious leak. She pulled her lips away from his for a few seconds to whisper to him.
"Master, please! Make me yours. Take me now. My body needs release." Then she moaned even louder.
"Are you sure, Little One? I do not want to hurt you," he replied.
"My body is sure, but my mind is not; for now, my body rules. Please, make me yours, Master!"
Robert lowered her back to the mattress, and then stood and got out of the shorts he had so recently donned. He returned to the bed and Karen. He kissed his way up her body from her pussy to her lips. Her body shook, and she whimpered at each kiss. He soon placed his cock at the entrance to her vagina. She was even wetter than before. He rubbed the head up and down her lips several times to get it lubricated, and then placed the head on her outer lips.
"Are you sure, Little One?" he asked again.
"Yes, Master. Please, now!" she begged as her body trembled with desire again.
Robert eased forward parting her outer and then her inner lips and slid up to her hymen.
"Now, Master, now!" she moaned. He pulled back some, and then lunged forward, tearing through her barrier, and sliding all the way into her hot, wet, tight tunnel.
Karen screamed. The pain was more intense than she was prepared for. Robert stopped; held her tightly; and waited for her to adjust and the pain to recede. Robert marveled at the feel of her. She was so tight, warm, and wet. Her body had temporarily stopped shaking and trembling, but her tears had started again. After a time, he asked, "Is it too painful? Should I pull out?"
"No, Master," she moaned. "A minute more, please." Karen seemed to be settling down even as she spoke. Shortly her hips started to move tentatively.
"Please start again, Master. I'm better," she whispered. Robert started with long slow strokes. He wanted this to last as long as possible. After a few strokes, Karen started to move also. She also resumed moaning. She needed it now. In short order, the tempo had built to an amazing speed. The strokes were short and fast. Both were thrusting into the other. The pace could not last long, and didn't. In short order, both came in a noisy crescendo. Robert fell to the bed to one side as they both lay there fighting to recover their breath and senses. When Karen was again able to speak, she squealed, "Oh my God. My sisters told me it was something that they couldn't describe, but they never said it would be like that. It was wonderful! Did you enjoy it as much as I did, Master?"
"Yes, Little One. It was fantastic. Better than it ever has been before," Robert said, still panting.
"Have you done it before, Master?" she inquired in a small voice.
"Yes, Little One, but it has never been as good as it was with you. That was fantastic!"
"Why has no one ever told me that it was like this?" she moaned. "I would never have hesitated."
"Perhaps that is why no one ever told you," Robert teased her. Then turning serious, he asked, "Are you on birth control, Little One? I wouldn't want you to get pregnant on your first time."
"Oh yes, Master. My Mistress Mother put all of us girls on right after our first period. I have been on for over two and a-half years now," turning she showed him the small patch just above her butt on her spine.
"I think we need to get up, Little One. Jack is anxious for us to give our depositions. Also we need to eat to keep our strength up." They both got up, and went to the corner where the small sink and equally small toilet were. Robert washed off, and brushed his teeth. Karen sat on the toilet and washed herself off. She then inserted one of the available tampons to keep any bleeding under control and save her from embarrassment. Then she brushed her teeth, while Robert used the toilet.
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Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Mrs. Umayyah The next day, my ass still hurt from my discipline. I couldn’t help but squirm as I sat in the back seat of my husband and Master’s car. My rump ached and throbbed. The longer the car ride went, the more my discomfort grew. The ache grew with every moment and I embraced it. I deserved this pain. I had become a slut. A whore. A depraved woman who violated her marriage vows. I sold my body to my students. I turned my daughter into a...
Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Mrs. Umayyah My eyes flicked from my daughter lying on her back, her first customer’s cum leaking out of her well-fucked and bald snatch, to Principal Carver pulling out his wallet from his discarded slacks, his dick soaked in my daughter’s juices. A hot tremble raced through me. I pulled my fingers out of my own snatch, my orgasm buzzing through me. Masturbating to my own live sex show was an added bonus of whoring out my daughter to pay my...
Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Mrs. Umayyah “Leyla!” Kimmy shrieked when she opened her door. The blonde girl bounced on the balls of her feet, her braces flashing on her teeth. “Kimmy!” my daughter answered. The girls hugged each other like they hadn’t seen the other in weeks instead of at school just a few hours ago. They were so energetic, both of them making those excited noises only a teenage girl could make. I couldn’t help smiling while Todd Myers, Kimmy’s father...
Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Leyla Umayyah I ... wanted to be a slut. To please Mom. She was so right about me. I had all these whorish desires bursting through me, inspired by Clint’s antics with his girlfriends, his cousins. The way he strutted around school. The way he enjoyed his cousins and other girls. I wanted to be one of those girls. I masturbated my virgin pussy so hard doing it, not realizing my little brother Jalal peeped in on me. I made his cock so hard. I...
Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! “This is very, very bad,” whimpered Grace the Futa-Angel. Her motherly face, lit by the golden halo floating above the crown of her head, twisted with concern. Her long, blonde hair spilled down her back and amid her white-feathered wings. “I’m going to be in so much trouble.” Spice had been bad. Again. Last time she had escaped, she started a century of witch hunts in Germany. The inquisition had been searching for girls with the “witch’s mark”...
My daughter and 4 of her hot friends are taking a small 6 person motor home to a big pot fest for 3 days. She knows that I have not been out with a female and convienced me to go! At first I declined, but her friends were hot and I was hoping if they fucked up enough on drugs or alcohol, that I might get lucky! So the 2nd day we were there, one girl named lisa was wicked fucked up and making nasty commets about getting laid and I heard she was flashing guys, changed in the woods and...
Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Mrs. Umayyah I slipped out of my eldest son’s room, feeling so naughty as his and his younger brother’s cum dripped out of my pussy and asshole. I scooped up my bathrobe I left outside his door, pulling it on to hide my naked shame. I was such a wicked mother. But my sons needed to relieve themselves. How could they sleep when their whore-sister Leyla made them both so hard? They had to cum over and over into my body, using me at the same time...
Sherrie Longley Whitney grew up a privileged spoiled brat. The daughter of Charlotte Longley Whitney and Alfred Hugh Whitney.The Whitney family came from high society and were not all that happy when Alfred married the gorgeous and beautiful Charlotte who was born outside high society. Charlotte never knew her father. Her mother, Abigail Longley, was a Burlesque dancer and stripper, whose stage name was Bubbles LaRue.Charlotte used her incredible beauty to meet men. Many of them wealthy, and...
First TimeGroup Session 1 with Jill and Mercedes Daniels “Mercedes, honey, please, strip naked,” Jill Daniels cajoled her daughter. The older woman, a sexy MILF with curly-brown hair and large breast, was already naked. She had her thighs pressed tight together like she was hiding her pussy, but she seemed open about the rest of her nudity. Her breasts jiggled as she smiled at her daughter. “We’re here to help each other and mend our relationship.” “I’m here because you made me come,” said Mercedes,...
Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Leyla Umayyah Kimmy’s braces flashed as she beamed at me. She lay atop her father, the sixteen-year-old girl practically glowing after having her virginity popped. My own pussy was so juicy from watching. I had such a delicious orgasm capturing the entire event on my camera phone. I set that on the nightstand as I headed to the bed, my round tits rising and falling with my excitement. Mr. Myers glanced at me, his eyes still a little dazed. He’d...
Session 7 with Jill Daniels Jill Daniels gasped as I fingered her pussy. I had my hand pressed inside her panties as she lay on her back upon my cuddling bed in my office. The sexy MILF was one of my patients. I’d just listened to her describe having sex with her son for the first time, turning us both on. “I’m going to eat you out,” I whispered in the brunette’s ear, my pussy on fire. “It’s time to start working on your relationship with your daughter. That’s the point of being...
Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Leyla Umayyah My pussy boiled beneath my dress, juices dribbling out of my shaved snatch and down my thighs. I felt Daddy’s eyes on my ass as I led him up the stairs, the steps creaking beneath my bare feet. Nervousness twisted about my stomach. It was time to put all I learned from Mom with my younger brother Jalal to the test. Time for my sixteen-year-old body to please my father. I wasn’t a good, pure Muslim girl. I was a slut. A depraved...
Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Sky Marlow I panted, my cock buried in Mrs. Reyes’s pussy. The pantyhose I’d torn through ripped a little farther across her right butt-cheek, exposing more of the golden-brown flesh beneath. It looked so hot peeking through. I grinned at that. She had a great ass. So perky and bubbly. She was perfect for my plans, but I wanted to have more fun with her. I shuddered and pulled my girl-dick out of her. My sixteen-year-old body quivered. It had...
Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Autumn Holt I swallowed as I held the syringe full of the pink liquid in my hand. The cum in my pussy slowly leaked out of me, matting my red bush. It wasn’t a man’s cum. That was a woman’s cum dripping out of me. It trickled out of me, this thick flood. It felt so naughty. The woman who fucked me, the futa as she called herself, was at my fourteen-year-old daughter’s door about to seduce her and fuck her. Given how easily that wonderful,...
Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Leyla Umayyah I shuddered as my hunky, older brother Faizel fondled my ass. He squeezed my butt-cheek hard, digging strong fingers into my naked flesh, making my breasts quiver in the hallway outside our bedrooms. I shivered, my deflowered pussy growing so hot and wet. Juices trickled out of my shaved cunt like the whore I was. I whimpered in delight. “See, I told you she’s our slut,” Jalal said, my younger brother pushing up his glasses with...
Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Madeline Marlow “You’re like Sky?” Helena Matthews said, this look of lust flashing over her face. “The Lord sent you a futa-cock to please married women. To give them the pleasure their husbands do not provide.” One of Spice’s favorite lies, Grace the Futa-Angel whispered in my mind. You need to correct her. “That’s right,” I said. “A futa-angel named Grace did it and ... She needs your help.” “Mine?” gasped the reverend’s wife. “Yep,” I...
Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Sky Marlow “She’s mine!” Spice hissed. Her voice was that same melodic one I remembered from the video I’d watched in the church’s bathroom a few days ago. The futa-demon held me tight, her futa-cock buried in my ass. “I won’t let you have her.” “What the fuck is going on here?” I asked, standing in a dark void. Just moments ago, Mrs. Matthews, the reverend’s wife, had fucked me with her futa-cock and cum in me. She shouldn’t have had one, and...
Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Mrs. Umayyah My sixteen-year-old daughter Leyla slumped to the floor, trembling from the force of her whorish orgasms. Her naked, dusky body was flushed, her round breasts rising and falling as she sucked in deep breaths. Her brothers’ cum leaked out of her pussy and asshole. She took their dicks in both her holes at the same time, learning to please two men at once. I lowered the camcorder, the recording saved on the memory card. The video of...
Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Sky Marlow I sat in Mr. Tate’s boring class thinking. Pondering. Plotting. I had to figure out a way to fuck Mrs. Reyes, my math teacher, before my lunch break. That was when I had thought I would do it. But, of course, my mother had to find and seduce a virgin for me to fuck. She was obsessed with keeping me from having any fun with married MILFs. So what if they were married? I would give them a big treat. A huge futa-dick fucking into their...
"Paw-paw, from a guys perspective, how important is it for a woman to swallow?" my granddaughter asked, shocking me more than I thought possible. Ellie is the oldest child of my daughter and her Baptist minister husband. He's a good man, provides well for his family but we've never seen eye to eye on child rearing. He's a stereotypical domineering father who made her wash off make up, wouldn't let her go on car dates and thinks every guy is going to knock her up. If you saw Ellie, you...