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Miranda’s dominance and confidence evolved so naturally with every day she spent with the mature women, and the attention shown her by the absolute subservience of Parker, had her warm to that lifestyle, as though her previously timid persona had never existed. Her cunt saw the regular service of his tongue between her broad thighs, and his tears induced by the application of her cane to his flesh, became routine ... but the erotic novelty of it never wained, in fact it simply honed her desire to own Baker, who was kept teasingly from her while his cruel conditioning to serve her, was exacted to perfection.

Both Clarissa and Mimi could see that she was now more than ready for that union however, as the the buxom Rosa led Parker up to the equally buxom girl’s thighs to provide the satisfying service he now also thoroughly enjoyed, nodding to each other in the recognition of it, as she showed her command over him oh so naturally, her pointing him to her feet, coming with the dominant grace she now oozed so haughtily. As the gimp masked male went down in his leash in submissive obedience, lavishing his tongue to the tall heels which she was now rarely seen without, Mimi’s broad smile of satisfaction as she looked at them whilst patting Parker’s protruding backside with her cane, showed that her thoughts were on similar lines as to Miranda’s qualification to own Baker, who languished erect on a leash within a room elsewhere, now having almost learned the error of his ways, and relishing the appearance of his dominant mistresses.

As Miranda sighed and parted her broad thighs to receive the enthusiastic attentions of Parker’s tongue, the three left her alone in the lounge to indulge her dominant intimacies with him, and discussed the the move to the ultimate stage that they all sought to achieve.

After several cups of coffee, and much concurrence in their debate, they were pleased to hear the door open, and be greeted by the flushed and satisfied face of Miranda, the red eyes of the dominated Parker, showing equal satisfaction, in having been allowed his weekly spend under the strict jurisdiction of her cane, his cock now hanging half-erect and dribbling in the wake of a submissive spurting. Clarissa sneered down at Parker, her contemptuous smile edging him toward a renewed erection.

“Well Parker ... have you been a good boy for Miranda?” His doleful nodding in the mask, without making any audible utterance, was met with the cynical chuckling from all the women, Miranda releasing his leash and standing tall over him, as she pointed him to a corner, also without the need to give an audible command; he knew his place, and immediately crept on all fours to kneel facing the two walls, longing to masturbate again already, as he contemplated the divine submissiveness of his lowly station in life. Miranda grinned softly.

“Oh, he was a very good boy ... he lapped up his mess from the floor so eagerly, without my command, thinking he’d cheat me out of caning him again, but he was wrong ... weren’t you Parker?” He arched his back, and once again nodded his answer silently, the movement of his body displaying the evidence of the fresher cane strokes he’d received, most pleasingly. He poked his backside to invite the possibility of further strokes, but the cackling of approval from the women was all he was awarded, his insignificance not meriting further energy wasted with the cane. Clarissa then excited Miranda with what had been discussed.

“We’ve decided we’re to have a little celebration, which I’m sure you’ll be more than ready for ... we know someone else will be ready for it too, come the weekend...” Miranda sighed lustily, her cunt moved to a tingling, despite its recent sating from the cur kneeling in obedience.

“Baker?...” Mimi grinned and crossed her more than generous thighs as she added her approval to what had been discussed.

“Yes, Baker ... but we’d like to add a little more spice to his humiliation in your taking ownership of him ... we have a little task for you, one that’ll allow you to promenade your ‘revitalisation’ to certain people...” Miranda smiled, looking a little puzzled at what that entailed, but up for anything that would lead her to achieving dominant ownership of Baker. Rosa’s mischievous grin matched that of the others as she elaborated on the idea discussed.

“ ... it’ll be proof to yourself of your own self-esteem ... there must be many girls out there who’ve suffered Baker’s arrogant chauvinism ... we’d like you to seek out a few, maybe just three or four, who’d relish seeing him dominated intimately ... you’ll have to make sure they’re really up for it though, as the port things might find it a little shocking ... but imagine his humiliation in being seen by them for what he’s now been reduced to.” The mature women’s confidence in Miranda’s elevation to their own maturity and ardent dominance, was bolstered pleasingly by her enthusiasm toward the task.

“I’m going to be only too pleased to have the opportunity in doing that ... the ones I choose will see just what absolute liberation has done for me ... and their appearance to view Baker’s humiliation will take him back to the way things once were for him, the recollections they’ll award him, crushing his ego completely as they enjoy witnessing his complete descent to servitude.” Clarissa applauded her vigour, adding yet further spice to their eagerness for the occasion.

“ ... and there are few friends of ours we’ll invite, ripe for such entertainment, who’ll relish the official breaking of a male too ... don’t be too surprised if they ask you for a loan of his services, on the very day you take control of him ... they’ll see you right should you agree, and the experience will have him know his place as a mere plaything for women, crushing his ego even further.” Miranda grinned her approval at that idea, and went immediately to fix her make up to pay a visit to some old acquaintances.

Baker’s cock stood hard in submissive anticipation, as he heard the murmurs and footsteps of the women’s approach. Kneeling next to his bed, and attached to it simply by a bow from his leash which he could have easily untied; the need for his restraint in bondage was now only necessary when that fetish met the women’s whims, and he now allowed that rendering of his limbs to cord and strapping with eager enthusiasm, knowing the teasing and punishments he’d receive when subdued. The need to restrain him to negate his efforts to escape had long gone, along with the spirit that urged him to the task ... he had been satisfactorily broken to the pleasures of absolute feminine power, and the promise of that power had his anus tingling with expectant excitement as the unlocked door to his room was opened.

Mimi stood in the doorway, hand on hip, a braided leather whip snaking down to rest it’s long and inviting length about the tall heels of her patent leather thigh length boots, the sheen from them accentuating the width of her broad thighs. A small and tight leather corset pulsed at her generous torso, the curve of her mature womanly belly emphasised by it, and below its gentle overhang, the tuft of red hair above the broad lips of her seasoned and well worshipped cunt; the styled tuft left by her to indicate her pedigree as a genuine and spiteful redhead, where the other women’s were shaved completely smooth. Her gently sagging breasts which still perked marvellously for a woman of 60 years, poked their nipples rigid in her arousal at the prospect of dominating him once more. A short black leather sleeveless jerkin adorned her shoulders, and her wicked sneer emanated from bright red lips and suitably tarty make up for today’s theme; her flaming red hair in a tight bun emphasising her rouged cheekbones. Today was a leather day for Mimi

Baker quivered with submissive excitement as he waited the gesture of her command; a woman who he’d not have given a second glance just a few short weeks ago, was now the epitome of sexual desire to his eyes and mind, a goddess to be worshipped absolutely. Cane, whip, relentless oral worship, and many sadistic and sensual degradations, had taught him to respect and appreciate the dominant beauty of any woman, and Madam Mimi Carter was a lustrous example of the mature and controlling power of womanhood, that now had his cock stand rigid in submissive appreciation of.

She motioned to the bow of his leash with a curt flick of her nose, and he quickly untied it in obedience. She smiled as he quivered on his knees in anticipation of her next command, thoroughly enjoying the obedience he’d quickly been broken to. She savoured that dominant power over him from a few moments, then pointed to her feet. Baker remained on his knees and shuffled toward her, kissing her boots adoringly while she played the whip over his back and buttocks, he, cowering under the feel of its braided touch, with his cock brought to absolute rigidity by it, daring to wonder about the punishments he’d be suffering today, before being allowed to spend in submission. Mimi smiled with satisfaction at his obedience while he showed her boots the respect her loving tuition with whip and cane had taught him, then mocked him in a sarcastic high pitched tone, as a mother would a small boy after a deserved chastisement.

“There ... what was all that fuss about, just a fortnight is so ago? ... you’ve learned how to be a good boy now, haven’t you, look at you, enjoying the pleasure of knowing your true station in life ... and that enjoyment is only going to get better, we’ve a new room to show you today.” Mimi’s smug satisfaction at his willingness to follow her anywhere on a leash without question, cemented her belief that he was more than ready for presentation as Miranda’s pet ... and she knew the girl’s ascendency to dominant womanhood would have him begging to know her whip too, but the delight in seeing that would need to wait just a little longer.

Baker’s view of the broad fleshy cheeks of Mimi’s mature buttocks shimmering before him, did nothing to alleviate his erection, wanting to sniff at that glorious cleft as she trailed the whip along to further excite him, as he was led into a long lounge he’d not been in before. The long lounge had comfortable but firm leather chairs lining the walls either side, above them many ornately framed photographs ... they all had figures on them which he couldn’t quite make out, the room in half darkness at that point. He heard a short cackling laugh from further down the room, one that was instantly recognisable, and as lights were flicked on, his cock perked high at the sight of Clarissa, commanding his focus away from the curiosity of those photos.

She stood smiling wickedly, the flesh of her delectable body visible through the gap in the full length black silk cape she wore, a manicured hand holding a tight grip on a long and flexible cane, from her delicate arm which protruded from the broad sleeve in the silk. Standing tall on black six inch stilettos visible below the lustrous sway of the black cape. Beyond her, and positioned centrally in the long aisle between the chairs, was a low bed, it’s gilt and ornate legs graced by a golden coloured mattress, upon which sat Rosa, her huge thighs to one side as she toyed with a large square of black silk which lay upon it. He gasped as he studied her generous naked form, naked but for the tight black boots which covered her calves to the knee, accentuating the bold magnificence of her enormous thighs, showing the abundance of her globular cheeks and breasts, just a black spiked collar to compliment her nudity. She was proud of her generous and mature figure, and the green eyes which sneered at Baker’s excited face, knew he had come to love it too.

Clarissa stepped close in her swaying silk, standing just near enough to tease Baker with the promise of a sniff of her cunt, the scent of which he’d come to adore like an opiate, sneering with contempt as he sniffed feverishly at the air for a whiff of it, before a tug on the leash from Mimi reminded him of his immediate duty before any woman. Clarissa smiled with curt satisfaction as he went down to those gracefully dominant stilettos, and lavished his lips and tongue to them in servile obedience.

“Welcome to the Ownership Lounge Baker ... you’ll be coming here again shortly ... an owner’s been found for you ... though why anyone would want to own a cur like you in permanence, is beyond me.” The cruel laughter, and the bewilderment that he might no longer know servitude to them, had him lift his head from her stilettos too soon, gasping in a submissive panic ... and earning him a swift and gratuitous swipe with the cane, sending his head back down with watering eyes, Clarissa’s pleasured laughter at his expected show of dismay, keeping him boning nicely. She was quietly delighted that what was left of his spirit could still be tormented with ease, but had him warm just a little to the idea as she took the leash and jerked his head up.

“Oh don’t be too sad about it, I’m guessing that the woman who’ll take control of you will let us spoil you on occasion ... and you know we’ll take great pleasure in that.” She tugged him toward the nearest wall and pointed her cane toward the array of photographs. Baker’s anus tingled with a lusty but ominous feeling of defeat as the people captured there were taken in by him.

All showed leashed males kneeling next to proud women of all ages, shapes, and sizes ... all those women showing the smug smile of satisfactory dominance over the male. In many of them, the equally smug smiles of Clarissa, Mimi, or Rosa, were also there in accompaniment ... and in all, lay a square of black silk at the knees of the owned males ... spattered with milky white streaks, evidence of the willingness of their absolute surrender to womanhood, and the confirmation of the enforcement of their physical pleasure in confirming it. Mimi trailed her whip across the base of his standing cock, amused as she watched his member perk and shimmer at the feel of the braid being drawn across it.

“As you can see, we’ve had the pleasure of training many males to the satisfaction of womanhood, many of them are owned locally, and are as pleased to see us as we are them, on occasion...” Clarissa saw her chance to tease his emotions a little further, pointing her cane to a selection which depicted exotic looking women who were obviously foreign, never mind local.

“ ... of course, some males had been that objectionable in their behaviour that they warranted a more severe change of lifestyle, much to the vindictive satisfaction of the women who led them to us ... they were sold off to international clients, never to blight feminine society here again. We’ve no idea what’s become of them since ... but some of these ladies have returned contact, in need for fresh cock, the fate of some of these deserving souls unknown ... stirring the imagination deliciously.” Baker gave a piteous look of awe at the faces close the cane’s tip, his cock rigid as his imagination ran riot too, in a mixture of fear and submissive eroticism in considering that might be his fate. The cynical laughter of the two women as he gaped, indicated that he hadn’t earned such a stringent fate; their laughter at his expense, relieving him, but taking what was left of his defeated ego further down. Mimi grinned wickedly, and turned his head toward Rosa, who draped the square of black silk across her thighs, and beckoned him over with a finger as he was drawn toward her.

The magnificently large woman kept her bulbous thighs and shiny boots tight together, the splay of her ample buttocks upon the gilded bed, teasing Baker’s desire to spend in submission yet further, as he went down by command of her finger to effect the worship upon those boots that was now performed with automated obedience. Rosa’s green eyes looked wistfully down to him, as she wafted the flag of black silk across his back and poking buttocks while he showed her boots the respect her brand of dominance had taught him, his lips showing the sincerity of his approval to it.

“Do you like the feel of the silk Baker? ... because you’re going to know the significance of this very square of it, come the weekend...” Clarissa eased his head up from her boots with the leash, to see Rosa expressing her aroused nipples through the square of the material, as she held it across her huge breasts. Her smile curled mischievously as he bucked on his knees in anticipation of how he was to be made to spend that morning, and what he’d been taunted with in this room so far, had him more than ready for it.

“ ... you’re going to shoot your mess in utter defeat, spoiling it in confirmation of your ownership by a woman in permanence...” She eased her thighs apart and showed him the gape of her cunt, already suitably moist with arousal at his taunting, and chuckled at him.

“ ... and we can all see how ready you now are, to face that divine humiliation ... and the enjoyment of it by an audience of spitefully approving women ... sniff my cunt Baker.” As he eagerly pressed his nose close to the warmth of her puffy slot in obedience, and boned rigid at its spicy scent, Mimi trailed her whip across his back, and Clarissa pressed her cane to his cheeks, rubbing them impatiently as he sniffed hard. She then ensured he’d show an eagerness for the weekend after that morning, lifting a mean and diminutive cock cage from the pocket of her cape, and dangling its shiny dome of silver barring before his eyes, while the cock it would soon imprison, dribbled in its urgency to know the bliss of a submissive orgasm in its honour.

“You’ll come for the last time this morning, till you confirm your obedience to the woman who will own you upon the silk ... and you’ll spoil it most generously then.” All three laughed as Rosa shifted her equally generous body further back on the bed and lifted her thighs high and wide; they knew Baker would never dare masturbate without permission now, but the symbolism of the cage, and the pleasure of seeing him shamed by it, would ensure the extra humiliation had his balls muster a wealth of seed for the event. Clarissa flicked the silk discarded by Rosa, away to one side, as the big woman showed Baker the inviting pucker between her globular buttocks that would now receive due and obedient service, whilst Clarissa readied that cane, and Mimi her whip.

Baker would not spoil the silk that morning, but his mind was never far from it as he sniffed at Rosa’s savoury perfumes, and awaited her command to know the taste, and feel the whip and cane which would see him to a very rapid spend in submission that morning. The women savoured his successful correction to the true order of things, watching him thrust his cock at the bedding in yearning for punishment, which confirmed it so satisfactorily, then Rosa slipped a hand through her folds to have her fingers nurse a clitoris which poked high.

“Lick my asshole Baker ... lick it good!” Baker’s mind didn’t date venture back to the life he’d known at that moment, his mind just went to the silk, the cage, the delectable taste and texture of Rosa’s anal passage ... and the indulgence of sweet masochism at the sting and sound of whip and cane upon his flesh. The women had to exert very little energy that day, as Baker had been barely reduced to tears before surrendering an explosive delivery of seed to the bedding, the sneering laughter of the women continuing the lusty expenditure of his balls, his mind firmly on a vision of it being sent to that silk.

The girls gaped out from the window of the Peacock Cafe, slightly awestruck at seeing a flash sporty car which they recognised as Baker’s pull up, not having noticed its usual regularly flaunted presence on local streets for some time - a point of much feminine gossip. Several of the girls within, sank into an immediate deflated disappointment at its appearance, having hoped it had found its way over a ravine or into a river, taking the loathsome driver with it. Those girls, having known the seduction of his cock, and indifferent rejection following it, were lifted by a somewhat more immense awe, on seeing a female emerge from the driving seat of a car which Baker would never have let anyone near the wheel, never mind a woman.

As they watched the generously proportioned woman display her impressive curves in a tight dress as she teetered and bent on tall heels to lock the door, they gave further gasps of amazement at her womanly shape, puzzled as to Baker’s possible change in perhaps seeing more to a woman than just the fashionably waif-like women he usually used and then discarded ... they couldn’t be closer to the truth. But no, surely he’d sold what was once his beloved car, exchanging it for something even more garishly flamboyant? As the woman turned, and strutted confidentiality on her elegant heels toward the cafe, those gasps reached a higher pitch in disbelief, one girl exclaiming what they all now saw... “Miranda!”.

It wasn’t just Baker whose transformation that some of those girls were soon to witness, had been effected by the strict tutorage of dominant womanhood, the bold woman whose confident smile cut through them as she walked through the door, was a truly moving testament to it too.

“Hello girls, long time no see...” They gaped and shifted their slender backsides automatically to one side of the bench seat, as Miranda sat and simply grinned at the gapes from opposite.

“How have things been around here lately ... I haven’t missed out on any gossip have I?” Some of the girls, especially those who’d been somewhat scornful in respect of her previous frumpy and timid image, struggled to come to terms with the change in her now outgoing and bold persona, almost disbelieving that this was the same young woman, if not for the fact that her immaculately made up face was immediately recognisable. Cheryl Elland, a pretty, but known to be spiteful and a somewhat spoilt young lady who’d known the intimate advances of Baker- and the nonchalance of his disposal of her following that - warmed to this new image more rapidly than some of the others. Miranda had her marked as a candidate, as soon as her surprised expression turned to an inquisitive sneer.

“How is you’ve got his wheels? ... I can’t see you buying a vehicle like that...” Miranda simply raised her eyebrows, and looked at her as if slightly offended, the other girls pleased to see Miranda’s new confidence tackle Cheryl as she puffed out a further sentence.

“ ... not this is doesn’t suit you, of course.” Miranda grinned smugly, and lifted her nose slightly, thoroughly enjoying the respect she was now being shown by girls who’d barely allowed her to tag along with them.

“I just decided to use it ... I chose to drive it, so I took it from him.” The fact that she’d told the truth, as deceivingly as it was put, had her speak the line with a doubly confident tone. The girls grinned, half disbelievingly, they knew couldn’t have stolen it; that wasn’t her way, however strangely confident she’d become, and she was never stupid - the police would have been onto her in a flash, in such a distinctive car. A sultry young woman who’d been just as impressed but said nothing as yet, Marie Granger, another ex who’d had some very bitter moments with Baker, leaned forward and pursed her red lips.

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My fantasy continued…Rachel’s ass filled with my spunk and as I looked down I noticed it leaking out between that tight sphincter that had lost its seal from me fucking her. I shuddered from the reaction to my ejaculation and her anal cavity was so slick from my cum that my cock felt like it was being pushed out from the pressure of my cum filling her.I felt my cock start to shrink and I am sure Rachel felt it as well and she clamped hard with her muscles and held my nearly flaccid cock inside...

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Awakening

I can’t tell you how old I was when I first noticed the difference between the male and female species. Yes there was my mother and I knew her as Mom and I knew Mom dressed differently, but to honestly say I knew there was something different between us other than age really didn’t sink in to my brain until that morning. There was NOTHING sexual about it, no it was an awakening to the realization that there was more than an age difference between me and the females that lived in and around our...

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Awakening

Awakening By April Drifting awake sore and groggy, there's no pain. There should be but there isn't yet. All I feel is time thick as molasses, and squeezing. Weird pneumatic sounds as my legs are squeezed and held. Hugs from a machine. I am nervous. Do I dare? I squeeze. There's a soreness yet something else. A fullness. I can feel the packing, inside. I have an inside. Tubes in my arms pulling as a hug myself. Is this real? I can feel inside me. I'm sore but I can feel, inside. Sleep...

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Awakening to gorg bondage saline injection a

Stumbling into the kitchen to eat still groggy after ten hours of sleep she wiggles up on a stool, the wife looks and asks what she want to consume and she responds she wants scrambled eggs. The wife serves Mitch some eggs and broccoli and a hungry sports babe scoffs it up then relaxes gazing into space, I walk behind her and squeeze her shoulders and she leans her head back concerned why she is so tired. We discover she does not remember the previous night of torment but she is aware her pussy...

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Awakening From A Dream

Awakening from the Dream The dream. It starts at a work happy hour at a downtown bar. A neighborhood type place, except it is in the middle of a bunch of office buildings. It’s the dive the professionals go to, not the locals. I go with the usual crowd, the usual b.s. around the office, is now just taken “offsite”. I really go because my friend Heather goes. Truth be told, I really couldn’t care about anyone else. Heather is a true friend and just gets me, understands me. We’re both in the...

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Awakening of Alexis part 7

The Awakening of Alexis - Part 7I am Alexis June.  My husband suggested that I provide some of my side of our experiences, to give a little different perspective.  I am going to be completely honest and candid.  Some of what I am going to say has upset my husband when we talked about it at length but he has come around to accepting it all.Firstly, I met Charles in Africa.  He's an American and I came to like him and we got married.  I admit that one reason I married him was the opportunity to...

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Awakening of Alexis part 5

The Awakening of Alexis - Part 5My wife serviced a few more black men in the next couple of weeks, before Jackie arranged for us to get together again. She wanted us to view some video material, talk to us, and so on, along with some other people present.One of the servicings involved Alexis having to meet a black guy on the other side of town but it was a decent area. As usual, I drove her there and we went up to the house together. The wife opened the door. She was black, tall and very...

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Awakening of Alexis part 4

The Awakening of Alexis - Part 4Things had definitely changed. Alexis was more 'alive' now, more easily sexually aroused, more 'awakened' in the sense of a kind of primal lust. This is what I had been wanting to bring to life in her, to really perk up the sexual side of our marriage, to make things more exciting for us. Great things were happening. She would go with me to the adult video store and she would do her own selections. Nearly always she picked black on white action videos, always...

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Awakening of Alexis part 3

The Awakening of Alexis - Part 3For days after that night at the motel, I was in a kind of turmoil. It was such a turn-on to see my wife Alexis pleasured by a woman and also pleasuring herself in front of her. But far more so, were the statements made by Jackie - the prostitute / 'escort' - about future encounters - i.e. involving black men. The examples she gave, the scenarios, the options, were breathtaking. Recalling her words just gave me an instant hard-on. Alexis was just as aroused too....

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Awakening of Alexis part 2

The Awakening of Alexis - Part 2After a lot of time, thought, encouragment, and some light pressure on my part, Alexis finally agreed to take things to the next level, sexually. I mean she SAID she agreed, but she was also very hesitant. She sometimes seemed almost angry when I brought the subject up and refused to even talk about it, but gradually I got her to talk more about this and we got into some specifics.A lot of the discussion about what we would do, took place while making love....

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Awakening of Alexis part 1

The Awakening of Alexis - Part 1I can't say that I really regret anything that's happened. Step by step it's been unbelievably exciting. Let me explain what happened.I am in my late forties and Alexis, my wife of some 18 years, is the same age. She is tall, fairly slim, with brown eyes and hair, smallish breasts, and with lots of light brown pubic hair. Our sex life has been drab to say the least and as our sex has dropped off, I've tried to find new ways to excite her. I have never been...

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Awakening to a New Life

A couple disclaimers: This story is slow to develop.  If you are looking of lots of kinky sex, it isn’t for you.  There is sex, but it’s more about the mindset of the submissive than specific acts.  I tried to avoid detailed descriptions of the people involved.  I think everyone at some point had a crush on an older man/woman.  To me it is more fun when you can imagine the person in the story is that person.  Obviously I did have to at least give them genders.  If they aren’t what you would...

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Awakening

Awakening by ariel emms (if you enjoy this story, please feel free to let me know or to distribute it to others)...and she collapsed to the floor, nearly unconscious, unable to speak in more than moans and nearly unable to control her limbs  - and never to be the same again.________________________?Do we have to go now?? asked Ariel, in a mock-whine.  She giggled. ?I only just got my pillow fluffed the way I like!?  She was sitting next to Ayla, the taller woman’s arm around her shoulders,...

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Awakening on Titwhistle Lane CH 05

CHAPTER 5 – Boobs, Bikes & Bees Damian couldn't believe his good fortune. He'd gone his whole life and never had a girl pay him much attention...but those days appeared to be over. Just recently he'd had his cock smothered between a pair of beautiful, black tits, received a handjob from a woman nearly three times his age, shot more cum than he thought possible, and only the gods of boners and boobs knew what would be next. It was like a spell had been cast over Titwhistle Lane and he was...

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Awakening

Awakening By Hidden Friend Ó Josh’s mind was filled with erotic images as he slept, a strange woman knelt naked before him her mouth closed around his cock as her tongue explored the engorged and swollen purple head. He moaned in his dream and stirred in his sleep, it felt so real, he could feel the teeth brushing his cock shaft as the mouth slid up and down it. Mind fuddled with sleep he came awake, the sensations from his dream seeming to follow him. His body was caressed by cool air as he ...

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Awakenings 50

I didn’t think I would be writing about this anymore, but so much has happened to me since the last chapter, and a lot of people have asked what’s going on, so here goes nothing. Awakenings 1-4 will tell you how much my once simple life has changed, and how I went from a happily married young wife to someone with an almost unquenchable sex appetite. I could blame Randy, the man who introduced me to that life-style, but I know it was completely my own fault. After my husband Stu called and...

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Awakenings Ch 02

I suggest you read Jennifer’s World, Awakenings, Ch.1 before reading this, if you have not already done so (for continuity). This chapter, and the next, are simply titled Awakenings for descriptive brevity asked for by Literotica. Other than that, enjoy! *************** Jennifer was beside herself. She just had the most powerful orgasm of her life, she made another woman come, and now she was about to find out what it would be like with a man! Eric closed the door behind him. ‘It’s a good...

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Awakenings Ch 03

Jennifer sat up. The wood of the floor felt good on her bare ass. Her pussy felt raw from being eaten out by Angela and then by Eric. She gingerly touched her clit. She jumped from the electric sensation caused by the contact, and started to rub herself again. She felt horny again, and very sluttish. She knew her life would never be the same. It was hard to believe that she was wondering how sex would feel like earlier this morning. Then she met Eric, then Angela, and now her sexual initiation...

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Awakening Chapter 1 Summoning

Rebecca heard the creak of the front door opening as Steven entered the house. "Hey Honey," he chimed from the front hallway. "How was your day?" he asked absently as he hung his jacket on the coat rack."Fine, what about you?" Rebecca answered from the kitchen."Yep, same. All good," Rebecca heard him mumble from the other room. Hopefully he'll come in here before he sits down in front of the computer, she thought to herself. She had ordered some lingerie a few weeks ago, and she had found the...

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Awakenings 40

I didn’t think I’d continue with my story, but a few things have happened lately that made me reconsider. One, Cleo (the woman who helps me write this) got so many responses asking what has happened since the first stories, that she persuaded me to continue. Secondly, my extreme behavioral and personality changes are something I’m still trying to understand. I’ve gone from a meek, naïve little creature who thought sex was just something that made you have to clean-up afterward, to someone...

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Awakenings 2

AWAKENINGS 2 As soon as I walked away, I felt Id made a mistake inviting Randy to come by. Id acted on impulse and now had to somehow deal with it – carefully. After Id jokingly asked if he had any more of that Goulash hed spiked earlier, wed laughed and then hed said, How about just a drink? I had foolishly agreed and now regretted it. In the back of my mind, I did want to find out how much of that raunchy night he remembered. A lot of it had been vague for me, and I hoped it was for him as...

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Awakenings

AWAKENINGS I really dont know where to start with this but I have to get it off my chest or the stress will just go on. My husband is a military hardware contractor. Weve been happily married for four years, and trust each other implicitly. His job entails a lot of travel, but that has never been a problem for me until recently. We moved to Washington, D.C. a few months ago, where I dont know a soul, and for some reason, making friends here is difficult. The one exception is Randy, a chef who...

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Awakenings Ch 28

I spent the night in a Motel Six in Lake Charles, Louisiana. Lake Charles was only three hundred miles from San Antonio, but I got a late start, it began raining while I was passing through Houston, and I was eager to talk to Jeanne and Mel and Amy. Three hundred miles was enough for that day. I had dinner at a Chili's, a tossed salad, a small sirloin steak, a baked potato, and a twenty ounce beer. All four of the basic food groups were represented, although Jeanne would argue that red wine...

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Awakenings

Awakenings By Heather St. Claire Sydney Hughes rolled over in his bed, glanced at the alarm clock, and saw it was well past 2 a.m. He muttered an obscenity, got out of bed, and wandered to the bathroom. Too late to take another sleeping pill? Yes, he decided. He would have to try to get back to sleep on his own. He was having so much trouble resting these past couple of days. These strange, vivid dreams kept filling his head. A few moments later, Syndey's head plopped down on...

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Awakening the Slut Ch 1

Chapter1: The PlanMy wife and I have been married for 15 years. My wife has kept her 5’6” 120lb body in great shape, especially for a 40-year-old mother of two. Her 34C tits are absolutely exquisite on her small frame. Our sex life has been conservative by Donna’s nature. As a schoolteacher she is very prim and proper and carries that attitude in to the bedroom. Donna does not seem to enjoy oral sex and prefers sex in the conventional manner. Her orgasms are few and far between. As we...

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Awakening

It has been a few years but the constant curiosity of who it was and why they did it remains a mystery. Let me explain....As a young married couple my wife and I moved to a new neighborhood where we could raise our 2 c***dren. Nice location, nice neighbors at the end of a cul-de-sac. Everything a couple could hope for. My schedule was inconsistant at work and occasionaly my wife and I were working different hours and had little time to see each other except weekends. We made the most of them,...

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Awakening Chapter 2 Reckoning

Rebecca woke up the next morning feeling strangely confident. Ordinarily, she would never sleep in the nude, but last night she had gone to bed naked without a second thought. And those dreams. Holy shit, that had been so vivid. Steven would never show such passion in real life. It must have been that weird summoning spell she had tried out. It had put some really intense images in her mind.Rebecca opened her eyes to see Steven passed out with one arm splayed across her chest, his bare ass...

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Awakening

You just logged off after spending 2 hours on the computer talking with me, feeling very happy and tired. You walk into the bedroom, changing into what you are wearing to bed, and crawl into the covers. You start to dream of what we talked about... Walking along a nice wooded path, listening to the sounds of nature as we walk. Coming to a pond with a small waterfall we stop and sit. Hold one another close, letting my lips softly touch yours. The kiss going from one of love and compassion to...

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Awakening

Copyright© 2003 I am lying face down on the ground. A dog is nuzzling my neck. It feels good, but seems rather strange. Why would a dog be licking my neck? I don't own a dog. I then awaken to feel you kissing me on the back of my neck. The kissing stops and your fingers start massaging my neck under my hair. Gently your fingers glide up and down. Then lifting my hair you let it slowly fall back on to my neck. Through half open eyes I can see the clock. Good! Over an hour before we have...

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Awakenings Ch 05

The next morning I was up at 6:00. I was anxious to see if Ruth and Jeanne had responded to my email. Ruth and Jeanne were in the central time zone. I was in the Pacific zone. At home it was 8:00 AM. Ruth would just be getting to work. The previous day, I'd sent my email at 4:00 PM Pacific time. By then Ruth had probably already gone home for the day. This morning she would most likely tend to the firm's business before she'd read my email. She was a good employee. Jeanne was also dedicated to...

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Awakenings

The KeyAnticipation.The opportunity to finally get the payback I have craved for so long has at last presented itself.  The target is in sight and best of all is drinking alone at the bar.  I have run through all the possible scenarios so many times before.  Now after long wait it is time to set the trap.I see the target get up and with a slight stagger head towards the bathroom.  In their inebriated state I see that the target left their drink at the bar unattended.  I think to myself this is...

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AwakeningsChapter 9

The Captain read the reports with tight lips. He had counted at least30 bodies or what was left of them. Thank god Tahir had rescued half of those left but the body count was starting to mount. Washington wasn't that pleased but after the horror stories of those he had rescued they weren't that unhappy now. Tahir wasn't that pleased either, still perplexed at Natasha's words he was wondering what in the hell was going on. Reaching out he found Natasha wondering if she could talk now....

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AwakeningsChapter 10

Romotine paced the room his anger apparent from the many destroyed things around him. He had tried the doctor for over an hour then had gone to his place. They hadn't found anything to suggest a struggle, robbery, nothing. Damn it! Without the doctor, there was no way he could recruit those they had captured. Sitting with a thud he stared at the wall trying to think of something. He had been there an hour when he remembered that Natasha was also a doctor, why the hell hadn't he thought of...

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Awakening Ch 07

The subway was far from deserted as she rode next to the younger man. She didn’t consider herself to be bad looking for thirty, her tits barely needed the support of the bra, even though they were a full C cup. The air conditioning in the car was blowing across her, making her nipples harden through the extremely thin shirt she wore under the blazer. The half cup bra she was wearing was allowing her hardening nipples to poke the material of her shirt out dramatically. She looked down the car to...

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Awakening Ch 04

The slender brunette was walking naked along the trail, her creamy skin only slightly tanned, her breasts, a modest C cup, bounced tantalizingly with each step she made. She could feel how they moved and bounced and delighted in the way the breeze blew across her body. The early spring breeze raised goose bumps on her arms for a few moments until the sun once again warmed her bare flesh. She could feel the wetness of her pussy as she walked, her protruding soft inner lips caressed by the...

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Awakening Ch 02

I don’t know how I could be tired after being asleep for over ten weeks, but that was exactly what happened. After being moved from the long term intensive care unit to a private room I had fallen back asleep. My sense of time seemed to be totally destroyed, not that I had a particularly good one to start with. ‘Well, Hello. Scott, is it?’ A young, maybe twenty two or three year old nurse said as she walked in, wearing a pair of bright colored scrubs. ‘I hear this is your first day with us on...

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Awakening Ch 06

‘Lunch time!’ a heavy set black woman said, looking kind of like a huge purple grape in her dark purple scrubs. She carried in two trays, setting one on my roll around table and then stepping around the curtain to set the other on my roommate’s table. She pushed the curtain back to open the room up and then scooted the table over my roommate’s bed, helping her raise her bed back and get settled before returning to me. ‘Here we go.’ She said with a cheerful smile, rolling the table in front of...

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Awakening Ch 05

‘Morning Scott. Time to go down for therapy.’ the big burly orderly said as he stepped into the room. ‘Sure. Guess it is that time.’ I answered him. He reached out to help me get into the chair, but I held a hand up to stop him. ‘No, I wanna do it. I gotta get mobile somehow, don’t I?’ ‘Yes sir, you do.’ He said with a smile as I worked my way out of the bed onto my good leg and then turned and sat in the wheelchair. ‘I hear you’re quite the ladies man.’ ‘Oh? How’s that?’ I asked as he...

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Awakening Ch 03

I took a nap, sorely needed, and had a nice dinner of delicious, not, hospital food before my kids showed up. I still didn’t understand what was going on with me, or how I managed to see these sex scenes in my head. I didn’t understand if they were memories, fantasies, desires, what they were. It appeared, at least on the surface, that skin to skin contact seemed to initiate it, although that wasn’t completely accurate, since I saw Doctor Shakari’s desire to fuck that young man, even though she...

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