Michaels naughty little stepsister PART 2
- 2 years ago
- 15
- 0
The throb in his battered backside wasn't Michael's only reminder of his first encounter with Dominique. Every bit of his flesh, from his shoulders to his knees tingled with the effects of her particular kind of attention. He never felt more alive. Michael stepped into the street trying to resist the urge to massage his aching bottom. The memory of being paddled while draped over her knees was still fresh and he wanted the sensation of his spanking to linger as long as possible. He hailed a taxi and gave the driver the address where he left his car.
Once inside the cab, he found Dominique still commanded all his attention. The taste of her sex lingered in his mouth while the aroma of musk mingled with that intoxicating perfume and clouded his mind. The driver pulled away from the curb and seemed determined to roll over every bump and through each pothole he came upon. Each was a vivid reminder of the evening's activities and had him squirming in his seat.
"Is this the place”? The driver's heavy mid-eastern accent shocked Michael out of his reverie.
"Yeah," he replied absentmindedly and got out of the cab. Michael briefly considered going into the tavern where they met for a nightcap but quickly changed his mind. It would never be the same without her at his side. He pulled some bills out of his pocket and tossed them onto the driver's lap. Judging from the speed at which the cabbie pulled away, it was a generous tip.
Driving home was more difficult than he anticipated. Sliding across leather seats was more agonizing than being jostled by the rough taxi ride. To make matters worse, concentrating on where he was going was almost impossible. It took all his focus on the task at hand and twice he failed to make the turn his route required. It was a relief to finally pull into his parking spot in the garage for his building.
Ordinarily, Michael enjoyed the solitude of living alone. Since graduating from college, he never had a roommate or a live-in lover. Not that there weren't women willing to do so. There was always someone trying to win the affections of the handsome young architect. None of them ever meant anything more than casual sex. He rebelled against commitment, willing to wait for the one that would be a perfect match.
His session with Dominique changed everything. Tonight, he longed for the woman who touched every fiber of his being. The one who opened his eyes to a new reality. The things Dominique showed him this evening were like a rainstorm in the desert. It quenched a parching thirst then forced you to seek shelter. Michael poured himself a stiff glass of Scotch and retired to the living room sofa. A long pull from the frosty glass warmed his stomach but did nothing for the turmoil that roiled through his mind.
How could so much change in one evening? Had Dominique transformed him or just shown him a glimpse of his true self. Seeking escape from this quandary, he poured a second drink. It didn't help. No matter how much he pondered the events of this evening, he could not find an answer. He finally had to admit that no matter why it happened it was what he wanted. He made his way to bed and fell into an uneasy sleep filled with dreams of Dominique.
Sunlight streaming through his bedroom window pulled Michael from his fitful rest on Saturday morning. If the dreams of Dominique were not enough, the pain in his rump when he rolled onto his back was a sharp reminder of the discipline doled out by her. In the bathroom, a backward glance at the mirror revealed the bruises on his bottom and upper thighs that would make sitting uncomfortable and be visible for several days. It didn't matter. If enduring such things was the price for being in her presence, so be it.
Over the next three days, the bruises faded but the memories and the arousal they caused persisted. Several times, his lust became unbearable and demanded release, but it was a temporary respite. Masturbation only created an insatiable urge to see her. With each passing hour, he prayed for her call.
As the days passed, he began to fear it would never come. At work, he was distracted to the point of becoming incompetent. On Tuesday afternoon, thinking his problem was overwork, his secretary suggested he go home and get some rest but there was no relief from the yearning that ruled over him.
At their parting on Friday evening, Dominique told him not to call her. He was to wait for her call and then go to her without delay. Michael was painfully aware of the consequences for failing to obey her to the letter. He had to find a way to see Dominique that would not violate her instructions. His first thought was Raina's restaurant. There was no prohibition against having dinner, he reasoned. If she happened to be there it would just be a coincidence.
It was too early for dinner, so Michael stopped at the tavern where he met Dominique to kill some time. He kept to himself and sipped his drinks slowly not wanting to get drunk before showing up at Le Maison. Unfortunately, no matter how slow one drinks, four hours of sipping Scotch will inebriate anybody. He didn't realize how tipsy he was until he stood up when it was time to go. A slight stagger had him gripping the table and tottering toward the door. On the sidewalk, he fared no better. The short distance to Raina's place turned into an ordeal and provided amusement for many of the people he passed. Michael reached his destination at the height of the dinner hour and found the restaurant crowded. He made his way to the pretty young hostess trying not to jostle anybody with his unsteady gait.
"Good evening, Alicia." She frowned at his familiarity and the smell of alcohol on his breath. "I'd like a table for one, please."
"Do you have a reservation?"
"I'm sorry. I don't. Since I'm alone, I was hoping you could find me a table." He tried to pass her a twenty-dollar bill which she completely ignored.
"You might want to dine elsewhere," came her icy reply. "There will be at least an hour wait if we can seat you at all." His mind clouded with alcohol, desperation and frustration combined to drive away common sense and courtesy. Michael was sure Dominique was inside and there was a conspiracy to keep them apart.
"Come on. I know there is a table in there that is always empty. You could put me there."
"If you know about that table, then you know who it is for. There is nothing here for you tonight."
"I demand that table and I want it now." Michael's voice was close to a shout and tinged with anger. The people waiting behind him fell silent and several diners turned to see what was causing all the commotion. They weren't the only ones who took note of his outburst. Raina exited the kitchen looking for the cause of the disturbance invading the ambiance of the dining room. Her gaze settled on Michael and became a malevolent glare. His presence told her all she needed to know. She approached at an even pace, giving no outward indication of the agitation that bordered on rage.
"I'm sorry, Miss Delacroix. I tried to---" An upraised hand silenced Alicia. Raina knew who was responsible.
"Never mind, Alicia. It's not your fault. I will handle this." Her glower held Michael as motionless as stone.
"What are you doing, Child? Didn't Miss Francon tell you to wait for her call? Why are you here alone?" Raina's use of the name given by Dominique unmanned him completely. The snickers behind him said its significance was not lost on those who heard it.
"Please forgive me, Raina--"
"That's enough!" Raina found it difficult to keep her temper in check. In her eyes, using her first name was disrespectful and the last straw. She would make sure it did not happen again. "Come with me. I have a place just for you." She turned on her heels and started for the kitchen. As much as he feared Raina, Michael followed close behind. He had violated the sanctity of her restaurant as well as Dominique's rule on making contact. If he hoped to see her again, he would have to submit to whatever Raina had in mind.
As they passed through the dining room, he glanced at Dominique's table. It was empty. His outburst had been for nothing. Michael followed Raina through the dining room with trepidation. In a few moments, he would be at the mercy of the woman who had so completely dominated Jaime last Friday evening. A bottomless pit opened in his stomach as he wondered what she had in store for him.
Michael's uncertainty ended when they entered the kitchen. As she passed one of the steam tables, Raina snatched a metal spatula from the stainless steel counter. Those nearby moved away as she passed down the aisle. They were familiar with her mood and did their best to stay out of the way. In the past, she handled Jaime in a similar manner, and they knew better than to even glance in her direction. The scowl on Raina's face was enough to keep their attention on the tasks at hand. Raina led Michael down the aisle and stopped at the door of her office.
"In," she ordered, swinging the door open. A swat from the metal utensil on the seat of his pants hastened his pace as he passed. Even with the fabric protecting his bottom, the blow stung from the force of her swing. Michael couldn't help flinching when it landed. It would be unbearable on bare skin. As she entered, Raina pulled the door closed enough to block the view of anyone passing by but left it slightly ajar. Since there was no chair other than the one behind her mid-size desk, Michael remained standing while she took her seat.
"Explain yourself, Child." Raina's even tone did not match the baleful stare fixed on Michael. He hoped his answer would mollify her anger.
"I apologize, Miss Raina." Formally addressing her was the first step in deflecting her temper. "I was out of line. I cannot defend my actions. It's just that I have not heard from Dominique since Friday. I am afraid I have done something to spoil our relationship. I just want to talk to her."
Confessing his transgressions brought back the memories of his encounter with Dominique. Though he was sure he was about to receive a very stern punishment he felt his loins stir and an erection growing. Raina's eyes softened at Michael's heartfelt admission, but she didn't put the spatula down.
"You've been drinking. I can smell the alcohol on your breath from here. Child, you barged in here like a drunken fool and violated my place of business, not to mention bullying my hostess. Ordinarily, I don't play with Dominique's toys without her permission, but this is not play. This is punishment. I am going to use this spatula on your ass until my arm gets tired. You will not sit comfortably for some time and I guarantee you will sleep on your stomach tonight. As for Dominique, she is in Paris for an important fashion show. I don't know when she will return but I can tell you that she will be calling you to answer for violating her rule about trying to make contact. You will be lucky if she doesn't flay the skin from your hide. If I do it first, perhaps she will be easier on you. Now, strip."
Michael's relief at being told he would be hearing from his Mistress was quickly replaced by fear of Raina and dread of the punishment she was about to inflict. He did not waste any time obeying her order to disrobe other than folding his clothes. When he turned to place them on the file cabinet, he noticed the slightly open door and reached to close it.
"You touch that door handle and I will take you into the kitchen for your spanking. Would you like everybody watch you being punished? The door stays like it is. Letting them hear your cries when you beg me to stop is part of your penalty." Michael knew better than to hide his erection and turned to face Raina with his hands at his sides, displaying it proudly.
"What the hell is that, Child?" Raina was out of her chair in a flash and at Michael's side. Instead of berating him for his erection, she grabbed a handful of pubic hair and twisted it painfully. "You are no better than a filthy little boy. Dominique told you to shave this off. If you return to her in this state, she will take care of it herself and not gently." Still gripping his crotch hair Raina assaulted his bare bottom with her metal spatula.
After the sting left behind by a single swat to the seat of his trousers, Michael knew a spanking with the metal utensil would be formidable on bare skin. However, what he felt now was beyond anything he could imagine. Raina didn't hold back as she landed a dozen smacks in rapid succession. The sharp edges of that horrific implement bit into the muscled flesh of his bared crowns as each one landed. Only Raina's firm grip on his pubic hair kept his knees from buckling. It all happened so quickly; he didn't have a chance to cry out before it was over. When Raina released the hold on his privates, he attempted to reach behind, and rub is flaming buttocks. The spatula landing on his knuckles stopped him cold.
"You touch that bottom and I will handcuff you and give you double." the threat was enough to make Michael drop his hands to his sides. "What you just got was for not doing as you were told. Neither Dominique nor I want to see all that disgusting hair. If you continue this disobedience, she will be much sterner with you. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Ma'am. Thank you for reminding me of my responsibilities." Michael's contrition was real. Ms. Delacroix was not his Domme but disappointing her was the same as disappointing Dominique. That was something he never wanted to do.
"See that you carry them out. Now lay over my desk and take hold of the other side. It's time to get this over with. I have work to do." Michael obeyed as quickly as he could. It was best not to antagonize her any further. Getting in position was not easy. The brief spanking he just received was not enough to deflate his hard-on. He found it trapped under his torso and could feel it throbbing against his stomach. Once he was settled, Raina placed her left hand on the small of his back to help keep him in place.
"If you have anything to say before I blister your sorry ass, now is the time."
"Yes, Ma'am. I want to say how much I regret the way I acted. It was atrocious and I will accept whatever you think I deserve."
"Oh, so now the child wants to be a big brave man," she snorted. "Well, I don't want your bravery. I want your tears. I want to see you kicking and hear you squalling like the naughty little boy you are." As Raina finished speaking, Michael's punishment began with the same rapid-fire swats she used a moment ago.
Michael endured the first few biting impacts before his feet came off the floor. He managed to keep them still and for a brief time they hung in the air. The kitchen tool danced across his buttocks, igniting a flame that quickly built into a raging fire. Each additional swat added to the stinging pain until he lost control. His legs kicked wildly and the pleas for mercy began.
"Please, no more," he wailed. "It hurts! It hurts! Stop! Stop! I can't take it." His voice was strained with desperation. Raina paid no heed and did not relent. She pressed harder on his back to keep him from rolling his hips from side to side.
"What happened to the brave little man who was ready for anything?" she smirked. "I am just getting started. Let's see how loud you can get. I want the people in the kitchen to get a real ear full." Raina did not cease her relentless assault on Michael's squirming bottom until it was adorned with purple splotches under a white haze and decorated with flecks of blood. She was not finished. Her target area shifted to the tops of his thighs, the area that would take most of his weight when he tried to sit down. For Michael, it was the last straw It brought on the total breakdown Raina wanted.
"I'm sorreeeee! I'm sorreeeee!" His strangled cries descended into a full-throated squalling bawl. Sobs racked his body as he collapsed across the desk in total submission. Raina did not finish until his thighs matched the battered state of his rump.
It took a few moments before Michael realized she stopped spanking him and a few more before his sobs began to subside. When he recovered enough to stand, Raina helped him stagger to the corner. The spatula that had completely emasculated him was smeared with blood. She tossed it into the trash can.
"Your punishment is not over." Michael groaned. What more could she do to him? "Do not fret," she continued. "There will be no more spanking. I am going to make an example of you. All my staff must understand this behavior will not be tolerated."
With his face in the corner, Michael could not see Raina retrieve his clothes from the top of the file cabinet as she left the room.
"You are in no condition to drive. I will call a taxi for you. When it arrives, you will complete your atonement." Michael was relieved to hear there would be no more spanking. His bottom had already been sacrificed. Raina left her office, taking his clothing with her. She returned moments later with a glass of water and a damp towel. He accepted the water gratefully.
"Have you learned a lesson, Child." Michael sighed with relief as Raina gently wiped the blood from the battered flesh of his throbbing rear end with the cool cloth.
"Yes, Ma'am. I will never behave like that again. Thank you for teaching me."
"I am not done with you. You may find the final part is harder to take than what you have already endured." Raina smiled and her tone softened. "Dominique was right about you being a worthy pupil. You learn quickly. Don't worry about your standing with her. She will call when she returns. You may not like what she has to say but she will call. Your ride will be here in half an hour. Stay in the corner until it arrives."
Michael's time in the corner passed slowly but gave him a chance to examine how he felt about the events of this evening. He admitted he deserved to be punished by Raina. Everything she said about the way he acted was true. He had been impetuous, rude, and disrespectful. It was no surprise his antics earned him a spanking.
While Raina was scolding him and telling him how severe his punishment would be something other than fear grew inside him. He knew it would be very painful, but he wanted it. No, not want, he had to admit he craved it. Something was becoming an integral part of his personality: a deep-seated need to submit to a strong woman.
Dominique tapped into it during their first meeting. At that time, he became aware of the arousal that came from being dominated. She showed him that pain and pleasure could be equal parts of erotic encounters. Dominique left him battered and bruised but sexually satiated. Tonight, Raina made him realize that when he misbehaved, he wanted to be punished. There was something comforting about knowing he had paid for his mistake and all was forgiven and forgotten. The bruises he carried and the pain he would suffer over the next week were reminders of a debt satisfied.
"Your cab is here." Michael was so preoccupied with his thoughts Raina's return startled him. "You have permission to leave. Do not do any work tomorrow. You'll need the rest." He was glad Raina called a taxi for him but he wasn't looking forward to sitting during the ride home but it would be a piece of cake compared to walking past all the people who overheard him beg and cry during his spanking
"Thank you, Miss Raina." He turned from the corner and discovered his garments were missing. "My clothes..."
"Are on a busboy's cart next to the back door where your taxi is waiting. This is the last part of your punishment. You will walk through the kitchen just as you are with your hands at your sides." Michael's jaw almost bounced off the floor. Walking through the kitchen was bad enough. Doing it naked would be humiliating. "This is the last part of your punishment. You bullied and embarrassed my hostess. She is waiting by your clothes and you will apologize to her before you put them on."
Raina stepped aside and pointed to the door on the other side of the kitchen. He could see Alicia waiting for him. To his dismay, his cock began to rise. It was the final blow to his ego. He was about to walk through a room full of people naked as the day he was born, his backside bruised by a spanking all heard and an erection on display. Michael, face colored a deep red by humiliation, stepped out of the door.
All eyes were on him. He strode through the kitchen eyes fixed on the door in front of him. The snickers and grins directed at his swollen dick turned to widened eyes and gasps of surprise when he passed. The state of his bottom had more than one person rubbing their own in sympathy.
Alicia waited for him, wearing a grin that barely contained her laughter and standing between him and his clothing. When he reached her, it took all his strength of will to keep from covering his erection. Raina was surely watching and would take him to task if he did. Alicia arched an eyebrow and waited for him to speak.
"Please forgive me, Alicia. I treated you badly. I am ashamed of myself. It won't happen again." Michael looked straight into the pretty young woman's eyes while he spoke. He wanted her to know his heartfelt apology was genuine. Her haughty grin faded to a sympathetic smile as she stepped away from his clothes.
"I'm not sorry Ms. Delacroix spanked you as hard as she did. You had it coming but your price is paid. I forgive you."
Michael donned his trousers without bothering with his underwear which he stuffed into his pocket. They would have been extremely uncomfortable stretched over his damaged glutes. The rest of his clothes followed quickly. Once he was dressed, He looked to Raina for her permission. When she nodded her assent, he pushed the door open and stepped outside.
As soon as Serge finishes the work Will has a real estate agent in to take photos of the apartments, common areas, and the grounds. He uses the same people who are handling the rental of the town-houses and the houses the Trust owns in the new development. With the apartments in the Manor coming on-line the Trust now has ninety-five quality places in a premier location in the city close to shops, transport, and schools. Instead of paying to advertise the apartments in the local newspaper...
It was a foul-mouthed, drug addicted nightclub comic who said it best. He was the one who summed up the comedic career of Tommy Michaels whose career in show business effectively came to an end on a Friday in November in Dallas, Texas. The dirty-mouthed comic walked on stage two weeks after that horrific day in ’63 and when he did it was the first time he had appeared before a nightclub crowd since that tragic event. Since the innocence of America was taken away by an assassin’s bullet. The...
100% fiction! Michael could not believe his luck, a beautiful spring day like this and he got out of school early because the air conditioning system broke. On the other side of the coin, his closest friends were on the ball team so the coach held them at school for extra practice. He realized that the championships were getting close but that sure messed up the day. He was thinking about his new car while driving home. His dad had gotten it for him a few weeks ago for his eighteenth birthday....
IncestIn the lead up to the prom Pat found Marsha, Jasmine, and Robert suitable period clothing for the prom without telling them why they’re to wear the fancy dress. The girls think the old style gowns are nice and are happy to have them so Rob just accepts his fancy period clothes to fit in with the rest of the group. On the day of the prom Eve is letting everyone know they should see the couples off so the main lounge room is full with all of the tenants in it when Pat walks in to collect...
Introduction: Sorry if this sucks guys, its my first time writing so its not that good, before if people like it, Ill be sure to continue with the story. It was around 8:30 pm and Jades mum and stepfather had just left to go out for a meal and then were staying in a hotel until the following morning for there anniversary and therefore leaving 14 year old Jade, her 17 stepbrother Michael and Jades little 7 year old sister Emily alone at home for the night. They decided to get some snacks and...
Introduction: I hope you guys like it. sorry for the mistakes and stuff. All comments will be appreciated. I hope you enjoy it! ???? Michael turned the door handle to his own bedroom, rushing inside. He stopped when he saw her already naked lying on his bed with her long, smooth legs spread. He felt his semi-hard cock erect within seconds, his mouth popped open. Hed already seen her fully naked the night before but this was something else! A totally different situation. She lay there, her head...
Introduction: A young man has been dreaming of being held as a female sex slave by a man and decides to tell his best friend about these dreams. Michaels Dream Story: #41 Copyright 2008 Written: July 25 2008 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ******************************************** Note: I dont have any knowledge of Gender Reassignment Surgery(Sex Change) if some things in this story do not make sense it is due...
Gianna Michaels catches a peepin 2by *lilguy31Gianna Michaels catches a peeping tom 2By lilguy [email protected], femdom, tease and denial fun followsTed was down in Gianna basement. It been 2 months sense he got caught peeping on Gianna and he haven't cum. He was chain up and stripped naked. He had two black eyes and bruised all over his body. Gianna had left him a little bowl to eat out and weaken him. He had to hear her making love to some well hung guy upstairs all night and dayHe...
As soon as he entered the taxi, Michael knew he had to take Riana's advice. The pain from putting weight on his paddled behind was so intense it wouldn't let up overnight. Sitting at his desk tomorrow was not an option. The cab ride was also proving to be a test of his endurance. Every sudden movement took his discomfort to a new level. The muscles of his arms and legs tensed in a vain effort to stay as still as possible. By the time he arrived at his building, the ache in his limbs and the...
FemdomFebruary 20, 1983, McKinley, Ohio Clarissa and I lay together for about fifteen minutes before I heard voices and a soft knock on the bedroom door. “I think the posse is here,” I chuckled. “Bummer,” she sighed. I reluctantly released her, and we sat up on the bed, leaning back against the wall. “Come in!” I called out. Sandy opened the door and I could see the rest of the gang was with her. “Anything interesting going on in here?” she smirked. “Just the lesbian girl talking to her...
Michael sat in his car, parked in front of Dominique’s building, mindful of the time. She had demanded his presence at 11:30pm and It was 11:27pm. Last night, he learned the consequence for being early was almost as severe as the one for being late. The three minutes he had left were spent wondering why he was being summoned two nights in a row.Dominique sent him home last night with a plug stuck up his ass and said he would be called to return this evening. She also gave him permission to...
FemdomGianna Michaels Agent of the DTFBy lilguy [email protected] Michaels is a busty hitwoman tasked to take out some sex tradesAuthor note- This is a commission I did for more check it out herehttp://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/lilguy31/profileStephanie Mitchell was a young Coed, in freshmen year in college. She was entertaining a boy she liked. The boy name was Rick. He was a young man, Hispanic with short black hair.“You almost done babe” He Said“Patients Patients” She Said. She was...
Author unknown.My name is Penny Michaels and I live with my aunt outside of Chicago. My life seemed to be pretty normal for a person who lost her parents at a very young age. I don’t really remember them very well and no one has really explained to me what happened to them. I’ve been dating a guy named Jim for the last several months and it seemed our relationship was starting to get serious. I was hoping he would pop the question soon and turn me into a bride.This all changed rather suddenly...
Gianna Michaels catches a peeping tom 3By lilguy [email protected], femdom, tease and denial fun follows straponFlower Tucci and Gianna Michaels walked down the steps. They were naked accept for their straponsFlower had a 12 inch strap on, 3 inches in length. It was pink and had a vibrating tip. Her blond hair flowed over her face after having a night of hot sex with any buff guy she could find. Her tattoos glisten with sweat. Next to her was Gianna with a 12 inch black strap on, same...
On Tuesday the original house section is far enough advanced Pat can start getting the rainwater downpipe installed. Until the gutters are in place all he can do is attach the back half of the brackets to the uprights and bolt them into place. Wednesday he attaches the first section of pipe to the drain from the roof gutters. Most downpipes are only seventy-five millimetres in size but these are two hundred millimetres because the gutters are sloped to carry all of the roof’s rainwater into...
Stephanie Your flight arrives in ten minutes and I’ve been waiting for half an hour already. I left much earlier than I needed to, but I wanted to make sure I was waiting for you when you got off the plane. We had planed this weekend together for months on chat, the details of how we would stroll the town, shop for mementos and mostly spend long hours enjoying each other. I had to make sure I was waiting for you, reassure you that I’d be there, that you had done the right thing in coming. So I...
--- The wind was still, and for the first time in a long while the sun had peeked out from behind the clouds, setting its rays upon the rough cut stone of an old drow temple. It sat alone on a small, rugged island near the centre of a lake. In the spring, bluebells covered the island in a purple haze. In the summer, the grove of aspens quivered and shook their thick, greeny-yellow leaves. In autumn, thick clusters of red berries coated the bushes and the local swans prepared to migrate. In...
Gianna Michaels catches a peeping tom 5By lilguy [email protected] humiliated cuckold man tries to stand up for himselfAuthor note- this is a Fanfiction..base on my own warp femdomy fantasies of Gianna a porn star. Note she probably doesn't behave like this in real life and if she did she probably be serving a long Jail sentence and be force to seek help from several mental health professionals. Not this has humiliation, female physically overpowering people, cuckolding, slapping,...
Carla Michaels and her long-time friend, Jenny Banks were lying back on their lounge chairs, watching the two handsome young men playing in the pool. "Doesn't seeing them make you wish that you were twenty-five again?" Jenny said as she turned to Carla and it looked like her giant nipples were about to explode under her tiny, black bikini top. "God yes!" Carla moaned as she continued looking over both of the young men and their very toned bodies. "Just imagine what they could do to us...
Starting the second week of December Pat is able to concentrate on finishing the Mansion by doing the actual rebuilding work. However, the work to finish the grounds is all planned with Eve, Alice, and Dean focusing on doing the fences. Serge has a crew arriving later in the week to work on the car park and driveways. The turf from their work will replace the grass damaged by the plane crash after the dirt they dig out fills up the hole. Pat’s first task is to go through all of the...
Molly sent me a message that the integrated Molly Speaks app read, “Desi. Do not take your green, blue, or two yellow pills until after you meet me at David’s house, but take all the others. I know what that will do to you and never would do that if you were not with David. Please don’t fight it when it comes on. Just let it happen. David trusts me enough to know that I have my reasons and that you are in no danger whatsoever. He has bottles in his trunk that he will carry with you everywhere...
A few minutes later we called time out on account of breathing, which is something neither of as had been able to manage very well during the lip lock. Even then, it was all I could do to just remain upright by leaning on his chest and feel his heart pounding in the same rhythm as mine. "Wow!" He took the word right out of my mouth. If that kiss was any indication of what a plain old Michael could do then clearly I'd been wasting my time with pretty boys like Adam. I skootched down a...
Jessica's great score cheered up our whole group. November turned into a relaxing period for us. Flanagan continued to try to get us in trouble, but the school board had finally noticed what he was doing and had several inspectors come to campus. They looked into all of his records and quickly decided that he was out of control. No one was quite sure what they told him, but Flanagan stopped stalking the halls and was said to spend a lot of time sulking in the teacher's lounge. Our problems...
Eriksen was awoken by blaring alarms. He rose out of his bed groggily, rubbing his eyes and wincing as his soreness from the previous day’s activities made his muscles ache. What the hell was going on now? He pulled on his clothes and left his room, yawning sleepily as he tapped at a nearby terminal. Nazka emerged from the cabin adjacent to his, already in a bad mood, her ears flat against her head as she sidled up next to him. “What’s with all the fuckin’ noise?” “That’s what I’m trying...
January 13, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “Mike?” I heard from behind me. I was sitting on a bench under a tree while snow fell around me. I wasn’t wearing a hat or coat or gloves because I hadn’t put them on when I’d walked from my room. I’d wandered around for a bit, then sat down on a bench near the edge of campus. “Mike?” the voice repeated, but I didn’t respond. I was still reeling from the pictures Jocelyn had sent me. It wasn’t that she was having sex, apparently, with a bunch of different...
Dominique’s call at 2 am, had roused him from a deep sleep. Their session lasted over two hours and exhausted him completely. Over that time, they consumed two bottles of wine. Due to the strenuous activity, most of the alcohol wore off before he left. but it still contributed to his need for sleep. Michael dozed off as soon as his head hit the pillow.True to Dominique's warning, in the morning, a piss boner threatened was trying to break out of the cage he was wearing. Michael rushed to the...
FemdomThe sound of her high heels clicking across the wooden floor was the first thing to catch Mike's attention. It wasn't the sound itself that was intriguing. Many of the women who frequented this upscale tavern on Friday evening wore high heels. Her stride was different. It spoke to him of power, authority, and self-confidence. He turned to look, curious as to who this might be and was ensnared. Caught like a fly in a spider's web.The vision he beheld was almost too much for his eyesight to...
FemdomHe walked slowly out of the bathroom, leaving the belt sitting where She had left it. His mind was spinning as he contemplated the options before him; a life under the control of this admittedly stunning Woman or walking away free but knowing he'd never see Her again. "How bad could it be?" he wondered, looking at the belt, just visible through the bathroom door. His mind was full of flashbacks to the night before, undoubtedly the most fulfilling sexual experience he'd ever had. He recalled the...
You are already in the shower, the water is hot and steamy and you are just standing there with your eyes closed letting the hot water pound your body. I slip in quietly and gently start to lather your body with soap, running my hands from your neck and shoulders down your back. Sliding to the front, then to your back, massaging gently but firmly, taking my time with each part of you, I turn you to face me, telling you to keep your eyes closed. I guide you around untill you are completely...
After breakfast it’s back to filtering ashes. Pat speeds this up a little by putting the scoop on Kelpie to pour the contents of two wheelbarrows into it. Once loaded he raises the scoop to hold it just over the screens and they use the hand scoops to push the ash out and into the filter to make it a lot faster and easier to do the filtering of the ashes. Mid-morning Serge arrives in a ute, and grins when he sees what the two are doing. He walks over and says, “No wonder you don’t answer the...
Surrender by Griezz (M/f, cons) The anticipation was building within her as she moved through the brush,the coarse branches of dead trees scrapping at her bare skin. She still didnot know why he wanted her to walk naked through the woods. All she knew wasthat she had been in the middle of studying when he showed up at her apartmentand motioned for her to come with him. They had driven down the highway to the State Park; it was still early enoughin the season that they passed few people on the...
Report to the King of Sparta. B.C 481 "We must conclude that there was more then one Persian ship in our waters. When one met with disaster in the storm, the other picked up survivors and as much wreckage as it could. The shield is the only piece of wreckage that signifies Persian identity. There can be no doubt that it was a spying mission or an attempt to land agents of Persia on our soil or the soil of a neighbouring state. We cannot ignore the possibility that a neighbour may actually...
Le vol dura des heures, et pourtant Maxime n'en pouvait plus d'excitation. Une heure environ avant d'arriver, il se rendit aux toilettes, et se changea pour prendre sa tenue habituelle - jean, baskets blanches, queue de cheval -. Il se sentait ? l'aise ainsi. C'?tait ainsi qu'il comptait vivre aux USA. Galvin lui avait dit que tout ?tait pr?t pour lui, et qu'il n'avait plus qu'? arriver. Son logement, son contrat de travail. Un v?hicule l'attendait ? l'a?roport et devait le conduire ? l'embarcad?re puis jusq...
This man of body and flesh consumes all of me. He burns in my mind a lasting impression of who he is, of what he is and what he seeks out of me. As I sense him around me. My mind feels excited yet calm. The sent of candles and insenes illuminate the room. Filling me with the enessance and eroticism of the moment. My eyes blinded and my hands bound I am at his mercy. I feel him move about me. Not knowing what his will, will do to me. I feel his presence in front of me. I hear my breathing pick...
Veronica sighed softly, admiring the slumbering figure in her bed. He was much younger than she, with less experience as well, but that lent to the sweet eroticism between them. A dim overlay of light shone softly on his face. Feathery breaths escaped parted lips; dewy and rich, capable of broad, curlicue smirks. He wore a snowy shirt in bed, three buttons left unfastened at the hem. One of the tails had fallen aside and the other bunched shyly above the waistband of his trousers. With eager...
FetishIt was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
Cousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 3 Par Loulou Note: cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. Chapitre 12 - Rentr?e des Classes pour Chris Pour des raisons diff?rentes, les deux cousins ?taient tout aussi inquiets. Chris faisait sa rentr?e dans la l'?cole de beaut? et Sam avait mis ses nouveaux v?tements et esp?rait plaire ? Jessica. M?me s'il avait dit le contraire ? son cou...
Raina watched Michael march naked through the kitchen of her restaurant with smug satisfaction. It would be a cold day in hell before he pulled another stunt like the one that just earned him a blistered bottom. When Dominique returned on Friday, he would still be sporting the marks of her spatula.The sight of Michael standing before Alicia and apologizing was a reminder to call Dominique. It would not be proper for her to discover Raina punished him without her permission, but with a six-hour...
FemdomSo I surrendered my innocence and continued with life. There was no more of maid Sujata, after she had been sacked In the mean while, I graduated from a management school and after the first job, landed in my second job with a multinational company. Obviously the pay, the way the employees were treated was outstanding and it seemed to be an opportunity of life time for me. The hitch was that I was posted away from home and had to stay alone for the first time. Again due the conservative nature...
IncestCe jour-l?, Maxime Lamothe eu 17 ans pour la premi?re fois de sa vie. Bien s?r, il avait eu 16 ans, aussi, et 15 ans avant ?a. Mais ces ann?es-l? ?taient encore porteuses d'espoir. Il avait attendu, attendu, mais il s'?tait jur? que si ??a? ne changeait pas, il irait voir quelqu'un. Au cas o?. C'?tait maintenant. - Ecoutez, jeune homme...je ne vois rien d'anormal. Votre taille ne devrait...plus tellement changer. Vos parents ?taient d?j? petits eux aussi, apr?s tout. Mais c'est vrai, g?n?ralement...enfin....-...
Maxime resta tr?s longtemps dans un demi-coma. Ou, tout du moins, il le pensait. Des images allaient et venaient. Des personnages apparaissaient devant lui. Il ne pouvait pas voir leur visage, mais il les entendait parler. Parfois en fran?ais, parfois en anglais. Il se sentit avoir froid. Puis chaud. Puis froid ? nouveau. Et faim. Et chaud. Plusieurs fois il voulut ouvrir ses yeux, mais il n'y parvenait pas. Lorsqu'il ouvrit enfin ses yeux, il ?tait dans une chambre d'h?pital. Toute blanche, toute...
In this part Theron trys to drug Queen to make her his lifetime slave. And he started to sceduce her hard. [email protected]
FantasyHello, all hope everyone enjoyed my first part. I got very good feedback from some of our readers, thanks for your feedback and also some of the requests about my girls, sorry people I can’t disclose anything about them. Hope you guys understand. Please pass your comments and feedback to my mail id I am open to suggestions which boost me to write more. Coming to the story once I have done with yesaswi I have seen tejaswi watching all these with her mouth open. As I am very excited I have...
Note from the author: The story is in Italian as I realized it is too hard for me to keep writing in English, but I will probably translate it later on. ---------------------------- Capitolo 3: Rachel Matt sedeva al tavolo della cucina di Steve. Una massa indistinta di capelli viola le ondeggiava davanti al viso ogni volta che si muoveva. Indossava ancora il pigiama prestatole da Chelsea. "Non riesco proprio a credere di aver avuto bisogno di un...
I don't understand why your husband would have wanted this for you. Well, maybe I do, because I'm the one who first mentioned it to him. But I don't understand why he gave you to me in the first place. Not really. When I saw your pictures on-line, I knew that you were special. Yes, you're beautiful...but you're also intelligent, you're sophisticated, you're elegant. Why you and your husband posted pictures, is another thing I don't understand, but I'm glad you did. And I'm glad he (or...
Standing in the corner with his hands on his head and a well-paddled bottom on prominent display, Michael waited for Raina’s entrance. Being put into the corner like a naughty child after a spanking was embarrassing but having someone you barely knew find you there was downright humiliating. The voices in the hallway were not loud enough to understand what was being said or to identify the newcomers. He could only hope it was Raina and Jaime. His heart pounded harder than the throbbing in his...
FemdomCousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 5 Par Loulou Note : cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. Chapitre 21 - Une jolie secr?taire Sam se r?veilla en pensant que jamais il n'avait si bien dormi. Comme Chris dormait encore, il prit son petit d?jeuner en silence. Quand il entendit Chris arriver derri?re lui, Sam leva la t?te pour recevoir un baiser. "Sammy, tu as l'air...
So, instead of the leather pants she was going to wear, Linda opted to wear her school uniform: a green pleated skirt from freshman year that was entirely too short for her nowadays, and a white button-up shirt that was impossibly tight. A plan started to form in her mind. The Carmichaels needed her to stay overnight, and she knew Jimmy would be asleep by the time she got there. So she could Skype Kevin, and then she could give him a little show. He’d been so patient with her; when...
It's been whispered that everyone is afraid of something. Brave heroes, brandishing shields of courage still tremble under their polished armour if the threat fits their one secret fear. If you had asked me what could possibly frighten the foxy and ferocious Jozette Juhnka I would have confidently answered that she was the one creature I knew to be immune from this unspoken rule. But I would have been wrong, wouldn't I?Not a whimper. Not a sigh. But a sort of muffled exclamation mark leapt...
Introduction: Ron Popeil offers a new invention called The Spartan Spitter. Introducing the Spartan Spitter Story: #25 Copyright 2005 Written: February 06 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Imagine yourself sitting in your favorite easy chair, nagging wife finally went to bed, or those unruly daughters disregarded your rules and ran out again,...
After finishing up my vacation with the kids, I dropped them off at my parent’s for the weekend. Rex was entertaining clients and would be home later in the evening. I wanted to have a sexy weekend with my husband. I had been thinking about Sandy, the babysitter. My husband and I had a threesome with her for our anniversary. I wanted to surprise Rex with another threesome with her. I couldn’t stop thinking about our threesome. Sandy and her squirting orgasms made me hot. Several times on...
Group SexStory: #25 Copyright ©2005 Written: February 06 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Imagine yourself sitting in your favorite easy chair, nagging wife finally went to bed, or those unruly daughter's disregarded your rules and ran out again, you wish there was some way to spit and process them without spending a fortune, flipping...
Parte 3- Boa! Exclamou o J, que logo se refreou um pouco perante a minha quase indiferença.- Excelente ideia I, concordou o P, e como temos pouca roupa em cima de nós acaba num instante. Risos.- Não sei não…disse eu, tentando reverter a decisão que parecia tomada.- Qual é o problema? De qualquer forma já nos vimos todos nuzinhos hoje à tarde! Argumentou o J.Estava-se mesmo a ver onde eles nos queriam levar, mas perante tanta insistência e concordância, não seria eu a estragar o barato. Tb era...
7 de octubre 2017ESTEBAN, DAVID, MIGUELDurante el día fui hacer compras para mi casa y fui a vitriniar en un centro comercial, luego en la tarde me puse a ver una película con Denzel Washington y Marc Anthony sobre un secuestro, no pude ver el final ya que me dormí, lastima pero sabía que con la dormida tendría más energía para la noche.Me aliste para salir sola, me entro la idea durante la semana, una ducha y loción corporal para estar deliciosa. Salí bastante sexy para provocar, fui a un...
Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
GRAN BEL PASTICCIO -parte 1Una serata andata male!?!Dipende dai punti di vista... vediamo un poco. Dal mio punto di vista, beh... si!Appuntamento alle 21.30.Auto lustra e con pieno.Agghindato come un albero di Natale.Arrapato come...Lei mora, occhi verdi, un poco a mandorla, bella al naturale, un seno proporzionato con due capezzoli che dietro al costume erano sempre turgidi, fianchi perfetti, alti e stretti, ginocchia esili ed ossute, caviglie sottili, glutei da bralilera, ballerina ed...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories