Catherine s Punishment
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The argument between the student and his teacher was certainly enough to severely annoy the teacher, as had the insults he’d thrown in her direction, accusing her of being nothing but an old slut in need of a good fuck, so much so, that the slap to the face the teacher had then given her student had been enough to send the previously rowdy classroom into a stunned silence. A silence which led to the teacher diverting her attention away from the stunned student she’d just slapped and toward her predominantly male students and of the sudden menace they now radiated as they began shuffling toward her.
“Go back to your desks ... all of you ... now!” Instructed the suddenly nervous and anxious mature Blonde Schoolteacher, while temporarily ignoring the student whose face she’d just slapped. Although the teachers instruction was to no avail, for the group continued moving menacingly toward her, causing the busty blonde to begin stepping backward as even a couple of girls students in the group began catcalling and jeering at her, until without realising where she was going, the teacher backed into the youth whose face she’d slapped, before moments later his hands were encircling her breasts and grabbing each side of her white button down blouse.
Even as the busty blonde teacher was screeching the word “NO” at the top of her voice, the youth was tearing apart her blouse, sending its buttons flying toward the other students in all directions across the Classroom while exposing a full Lacy white bra beneath, one which none the less barely concealed the large white breasts of the now very fearful teacher, For no matter how much she struggled and pleaded and with the strong young arms of the student she’d slapped holding her in a vice like grip, the blonde teacher could do nothing to prevent a youth leading the pack approaching her from pulling up her bra and exposing the Schoolteachers large breasts to the assembled group of male and female students.
Then the youth beside the one who pulled away the teachers bra suddenly reached out to grab and to squeeze the large breasts of the nature blonde teacher before exclaiming. “Oh jeez ... would you take a look at that”! When his teachers two enlarged puffy nipples shot out stream of breast milk over the youths hands, much to the delight of the two young girls in the class group and of the youth behind the Blonde teacher, whose own hands were then also taking her breasts and proceeding to squeeze her nipples at their bases, this time to send a long stream of breast milk straight at the lens of a video camera capturing the whole scene...
Even if Catherine Dixon was mortified and hugely embarrassed at watching her early breast milk gushing from her Nipples, the same couldn’t be said for the man holding the Camera, Bill Coombe or David Harris, who’d been advised by Bill against them having a ‘dress rehearsal’, for this particular scene of the Movie David and his Brother Mark were producing after badgering their father to be allowed to do so. For Having been told by Bill that any full scale rehearsal could well waste too much of the pregnant Catherine Dixon’s precious Breast milk, David had in the event used the services of Catherine’s reluctant but ultimately obedient daughter Caroline, not only for the squeezing of her breasts and nipples but also the follow on ‘rehearsal’ scenes she’d never previously had agreed to.
However at that moment it was Caroline’s mother Catherine, who having already viewed what was in store for her, was now herself in the spotlight in every sense of the word, when closely surrounded by ten ‘students’ under instruction of David Harris, began stripping the remaining clothes from Catherine’s still slim body, before forcing Catherine to her knees in full view of the zooming in Camera.
Still on her knees and with all the boys now having stripped naked and stood around her, again under the instruction of David Harris, Catherine then began squeezing her own nipples and in doing so, once again sending squirts of her breast milk around and onto the camera lens while at the same time having to take various young cocks of her ‘students’ into her mouth.
Eventually, with her face surrounded by all the lads rock hard cocks, the naked Catherine found herself lifted upon ‘her’ classroom desk, where with her head propped up by pillows and her legs dangling over the edge of the desk, she was once again looking on and gasping as the naked figure of young David Harris stepped between her legs. There with Catherine looking on in fearful expectation, David Harris then guided his cock between Catherine’s slick cunt lips while as if on cue, every one of the youths gathered around Catherine’s head and began stroking their own cocks and masturbating themselves before her eyes.
To Catherine’s surprise, even with that had happened to her and the knowledge David Harris was almost certainly the father of the child she was carrying, Catherine again found herself unable to suppress her natural sexual desires, as without hesitation her cunt muscles were almost immediately gripping the large young cock inside her, even if she were all too aware the familiar figure of Bill Coombe was standing close by recording everything in minute detail upon his recording equipment.
Catherines performance was certainly delighting David Harris, who gripping her hips and pulling her into his throbbing young penis, then found it all to easy to recite the scripted words. “Awww man, our teacher is some kind of fuck, the old bitch is loving this!” exclaimed David Harris before reaching forward he was once again squeezing Catherine’s nipples before sending yet more streams of breast milk from her engorged nipples toward the lens of Bills camera
Having consumed the little blue tablet given him by Olga, David was planning on making the fucking of the woman he’d decided to be the Mother of his child a very long and very pleasurable exercise, not only for himself but also for Catherine. Not only in ensuring her part of the film she’d eventually be the main subject of was realistically portrayed, but that she s also took with her lasting memories of the sexual skills of the father of her child.
Although while remaining a malign influence, David was also maturing faster than his twin brother Mark and he’d realised it wasn’t only through fear he could gain the respect of his father’s ‘employees’, but also with his ability to sexually satisfy them, just as he’d done the previous day, when to save her milk and with Catherine looking on and learning what was expected of her, David had used her appalled daughter Caroline as a substitute for her mother during ‘rehearsal’
And Appalled Caroline Dixon had most certainly been, not only when going through the exact same treatment at the hands of her ‘class’ as had her Mother, minus the fledgling breast milk, but under the strict instructions of David’s father, having no option but for the first time to submit to being fucked by David, using the very same technique he now used upon Caroline’s Mother.
The only difference being the sudden astonishment appearing upon the face of Caroline when David slowly and carefully penetrated her with his large young cock, of how when David had held her naked hips and drawn her onto him, Caroline had experienced only sensual arousal where she’d been expecting brutality and hostility from the teenager, even though he’d demanded Caroline meet his eyes before telling her “Oh yeah, you don’t know how long I’ve waited for this moment Caroline and don’t try telling me my cock doesn’t feel better inside you than the old mans”
A question to which Caroline could hardly answer truthfully, not without finding herself in serious trouble with Peter Harris and so just as her Mother would eventually find herself doing, Caroline found the answer in using all her training and skills to grip her cunt muscles around Davids young cock, while easing herself back and forth upon the virile young invader inside her, before easing herself down upon Davids slippery cock, only for Caroline to be stunned when bending forward, David was whispering in her ear. “Hey, that’s good baby, you don’t need my old man, maybe we’ll even make a kid of our own together, to go with the one your Mum is having”
So with Caroline now looking on and continuing to absorb the ramifications of what she’d been told by David Harris, the only concern for her Mother, already having been impregnated by the youth, was in following Davids instruction that she open her mouth to receive the semen each of the youths standing around her and who in turn began shooting semen into her mouth and over her face.
After which and with David continuing to leisurely fuck her, Catherine was expected to retain each boys cum on her tongue and which she then pushed out toward the camera. Eventually, with nine youths have covered Catherine’s mouth, face and breasts with their combined semen she’d displayed to the camera, it fell to her son Dan to make the final contribution to this cum fest, a task Dan certainly wasn’t unfamiliar with and one which he set about with a gusto, even though having misgivings about being down the pecking order, he could at least console himself he’d be in charge again once he had his Mother back home.
Although with another orgasm building from the fucking David was giving her, Catherine Dixon had no such misgivings and was in fact revelling in the treatment she was getting from these assembled young men, even if her face hair and breasts were all plastered with their combined semen. Eventually Catherine began trembling to her orgasm and despite the camera upon her and the presence of all these ‘students’, it all seemed so very different than when David Harris had brutally fucked her in her daughters apartment. In fact on this occasion, although assertive, David appeared to be far more relaxed, an attitude that somehow transmitted itself to Catherine Dixon, who also found herself visibly relaxing, almost as though being fucked by the father of the child inside was an everyday experience for her.
So it appeared an almost natural act when Catherine reached out and allowed her palms to caress the smooth young chest of the delighted David Harris, even if she were doing so under the suddenly infuriated gaze of her son Dan, still immature enough to believe either his mother or David Harris were mocking him, perhaps even both of them were doing so. This was an infuriating action that wasn’t helped when with his hands gripping her hips Dan could only look on in growing anger when watching his all but naked Mother sliding her hands up and down the strong young arms of David Harris from shoulders to wrists.
“Well two can play at that game “ decided Dan while looking covetously toward his sister Caroline, who was viewing the proceedings with some interest herself from behind the camera of Bill Coombe. Although Dan was soon to be even less impressed, when after withdrawing his cock from between Catherine’s cunt lips to place it just above her pubic mound, although only following David’s earlier instructions, his Mother then began masturbating the cock slick with her own juices while displaying her mouth and tongue loaded with her sons semen.
Even though sustained by the blue tablet, having been relentlessly fucking ‘the teacher’ for over an hour while all her assembled ‘students’ jerked off into her mouth, such was Catherine’s skill at jerking off his own cock, David was eventually unable to contain himself any longer and with groan and shout of triumph he finally erupted and with the ‘teachers’ hand guiding it, Davids young cock began spraying his semen all over Catherine’s face, into her mouth and onto her tongue, a bounty which the ‘teacher’ again pushed from her mouth, to be inspected by the camera and those surrounding her.
Even Sarah Bennett, the actual headteacher who’d been allowed to view the proceedings and would in truth loved to have got on hands on Catherine Dixon, was amazed at the performance her ex colleague was putting on, which culminated with the fingers of the Teacher scraping strands of Davids semen from her face and breasts before licking her fingers clean with her tongue.
With David Harris completing his own part in the proceedings, it was then time for the girls of the class, including Catherines daughter Caroline, to get into the act by squatting on her desk before straddling the ‘Teachers’ face and lowering their cunts onto her mouth, to lick and suck the students pussy lips and to trust her tongue deep inside to search for and draw out their juices before a very close up camera.
Unfortunately for the ‘Teacher’, having been given the task of completing the final scene of David’s movie, Caroline decided a final humiliation for her Mother before the assembled ‘class’ was very much in order So having enjoyed the ‘teacher’ eating and milking her pussy with her mouth and tongue for a good ten minutes, after raising herself until her cunt was a foot or so above her mother’s open mouth, Caroline began emitting a stream of her urine over her stunned Mother’s face and into her mouth, leaving the ‘teacher’ spluttering and choking to the piss in her mouth and with no option but for the first time swallow the urine filling her mouth. There, Lying upon her ‘teachers desk’ with her daughter Caroline demanding she keep her mouth wide open while squatting above her Mother in the mock up film studio/classroom, pregnant or not and before the camera of Bill Coombes and the eyes of her assembled ‘class’, Catherine Dixon found herself being subjected the ultimate of the many humiliations her own daughter had been subjecting her to from the day they’d both been kidnapped from her own home.
The day both Mother and daughter had been transported to the Manor House of Peter Harris in the rear of the very same van that had arrived at the home of Annie Day and there to endure weeks of what Peter Harris had informed Mother and Daughter they were now ‘his property’ and where all the time Caroline had fought tool and nail to ensure her position of being the favourite of her ‘owner’ and in doing so forcing her Mother into submission toward her daughter, forcing humiliation upon humiliation on Catherine Dixon.
Never before though had Catherine experienced such indignity as being forced to drink her daughters own urine, even if to her surprise, Catherine found it’s actual taste not at all unpleasant, certainly no more so than the pleasure of being covered in and drinking what had appeared to be the gallons of semen sprayed into her mouth by every single one of her young ‘students’ hard erect cocks.
In fact as she lay exhausted, wet and cum covered upon the Classroom desk, Catherine realised that perhaps she should be more concerned about just how much sexual pleasure and arousal young David Harris had given her, especially when using his impressive cock to skilfully fuck her a short time ago and of how she’d so unusually caressed Davids chest and arms with the palms of her hands as he’d done so.
For some reason Catherine Dixon was sure David Harris and not his brother Mark was the father of the child growing within her and although knowing better to question either David or his brother, Catherine couldn’t but help to wonder that even if he had made her pregnant simply on a whim, it was David Harris and not his father Peter she now belonged to, although such an idea hardly mattered with Dan using her body at will.
None the less, when the naked David Harris who’d remained at the far end of the desk, then instructed Catherine to get on her knees and take his once again erect cock in her mouth, Catherine was only too willing to comply, even to making an erotic display when taking Davids balls in her palm and taking her time lifting, licking and kissing every inch of his privates, whilst masturbating his cock with her other hand. While Still cupping Davids balls, Catherine eventually enveloped his slick cock with her mouth and began a well practiced and expert routine of taking the whole of his cock in her mouth and allowing the tip to touch the back of her throat, before beginning the whole process over an again with her tongue working feverishly upon its salty tasting slit each time it emerged from the depths of Catherine’s mouth.
So engrossed was the Naked and cum covered Catherine in her enjoyable task, she wasn’t even aware of the cheering jeering students urging her on, any more than she were aware of the greedy piggy covetous eyes of Sarah Bennet. A women happy in the knowledge she’d also been given the opportunity of using Catherine as a Mother and Daughter Submissive duo she could use and abuse at her leisure, not to mention having a little fun herself with those large puffy nipples and the milk she’d enjoy suckling from them.
Having later been congratulated by Bill Coombe upon the terrific performance she’d given before the camera, even though she was by now an old hand at trying to give her all, partly in fear of punishment at the hands of Olga, Catherine was also asking herself just why she’d got so carried away while by being fucked by David Harris.
The realisation she’d orgasmed at least three times to Davids skilful manipulation of his penis inside her had been something of a shock to Catherine, as had the surging desire within her which had caused her grip Davids arms and to caress his chest with both her hands while gripping his cock with her cunt muscles, an action that had both startled and enormously pleased David Harris.
Later, in her bath before retiring for the night in the Manor House bedroom, the very same room in which she’d spent her first days along with her daughter after having been abducted by Peter Harris, Catherine could only assume her hormones had been running wild because of her pregnancy, but such was the memory of how she’d so passionately reciprocated the kiss of Davids tongue deep in her mouth, Catherine began asking herself if it wasn’t more than that.
Especially when she’d so enjoyed cupping Davids balls and cleaning their combined juices from his cock with her mouth after he’d again filled her cunt with his hot young semen. What was it with teenage boys that made her lose her every single inhibition? First Sean Brady and Tom French, then her son Dan and even the odious Kevin Smith, all had made her cum as never before, but now David Harris had just topped the lot of them Although Catherine had since since been aware the real attraction lay in her desire to be dominated, sexually abused and humiliated by those young men. Of the incredible sexual highs she’d achieved ever since that fateful day Sean Brady and his friend Tom arrived at her home and fulfilled what had hitherto been her wonderful wet dream fancies and opened up the floodgates of her latent sexuality.
And now, walking naked from the bathroom back into the bedroom, Catherine wasn’t at all surprised to see the latest and perhaps most dangerous and exciting of all those young men lying naked on her bed. Seemingly far more aggressively dominant than his twin Mark, it had been David Harris who’d formulated and carried out the idea of humiliating Catherine like never before, when continuously fucking her until she became pregnant with his child. And for no other reason than to ensure Catherine produced the breast milk he required to enable him to go ahead with his ideas of having her perform in an Abused Pregnant Teacher video, one he’d somehow persuaded his father to go along with and finance.
A pregnancy that although thinking David or Peter would demand she terminate, Catherine had been surprised to be told they wanted her to keep the child. One reason for which Catherine would soon understand when having been beckoned across the room. There on the bed, after straddling David on her knees upon the bed and lowering herself to again fill her cunt with his cock, while stroking Catherine’s puffy nipples until they were once again leaking breast fluids, David Harris again pressed the humiliation button “Have you been playing with these and wasting your milk without my permission Mrs Dixon?
Of all her recent scenarios, from Annie Day to now David Harris, Catherine was finding her current situation the most incredibly humiliating, especially with David continuing to refer to her as ‘Mrs Dixon’. Yet here was the teenage father of her unborn child casually fucking her while demanding to know if she’d been toying with her breasts and nipples. Realising Dan had caught her doing exactly that a short time ago, deciding honesty and respect toward David was the best policy.
“Yes Master, I’m sorry Master” replied Catherine while his penis inside her yet again caused havoc with her sexual emotions and after placing her hands upon his strong young shoulders to support herself, Catherine then deliberately lowered her breasts onto Davids face.
“Mmm they are looking good Mrs.Dixon” exclaimed David, simultaneously thrusting his penis up ever deeper into the gasping Catherine’s hot and throbbing cunt.before taking Catherine’s nipple between his lips. “And they taste good Mrs Dixon” added David shortly with his lips coated in the hugely embarrassed yet oddly aroused Catherine’s pre milk ... Gradually coming awake after an exhausting afternoon and evening the previous day alongside the naked teenage body of David Harris, now complete with what she assumed to be some kind of sleep derived erection pointing straight upward, Catherines mind yet again returned to the incredible events of the previous day.
Not so much the filming and the role play, an exercise which she’d she’d become more and more accustomed to since having her life taken over by Peter Harris, but more of her bafflement at the ever increasing and controlling presence of Peters son David in her life.
Although perhaps having been all but intimidated into having his child, if indeed it was that of David Harris, her then becoming just about infatuated with the teenager would be a better description, infatuated and subjugated by him in fact. Most certainly since the previous afternoon, when during the course of filming David Harris had made her cum like never before, almost to the extent Catherine had seen their union as more passionate love making than coerced fucking before an audience and cameras, so consumed with desire had she been.
So the following morning, after a night spent in the arms and under the control of the teenage David Harris and his seemingly insatiable sexual appetite, Catherine found herself gazing in awe and admiration at the organ which had given her so much pleasure. One that belonged to the father of her unborn child who she’d fully expected to now show little or any interest in her now he’d fulfilled his and his brothers ambition of ‘knocking her up’ as they’d put it, perhaps that he’d only now and again display her as a source of amusement to others as his ‘Human Milking Machine’ as her son Dan had described his mother. Although leaning on her elbow to raise herself a little, Catherine was unable to resist the temptation of reaching down and stroking the organ that had so often filled her vagina and mouth over the past twenty four hours, even filling her Anus and sending Catherine into near delirium, when using all the tricks taught him by Olga, David used a fingernail to lightly scratch her clitoris while easing his slick penis back and forth inside her Anus.
A euphoria Catherine remembered all to well, as with David Harris stirring beside her, she eased her way down the bed to lightly cup his balls and lick away the pre cum emerging from Davids now throbbing cock. For as he’d told her last night, he was not only the father of her unborn child, but to all intents he was now also her ‘Owner’ and and so despite being over twice his age, her own ‘Training’ dictated Catherine put all thoughts of those such as Annie Day aside and use all her skills and desires to please and to obey her teenage Master...
Caroline Dixon was probably one of the very last people Victoria Preston wanted to see arriving at home home that afternoon, especially during one of the few days in which she wasn’t expecting the arrival of any ‘clients’ using her services as a BDSM whore, or the arrival of either Olga or her nephew Dan Dixon to act as her ‘Minder’ during such sessions to ensure the behaviour of her clients didn’t overstep the mark during the punishment and Spanking sessions endured by Vicky Preston.
However, there she was, a large as life almost carbon copy of Vicky’s sister Catherine, standing at her front door with a beaming smile, together with her introduction that as she hadn’t seen her favourite Aunt for such a long time and as she was in the area, she’d thought “why not, it’s been fat too long since they’d caught up with each other”
Certainly Vicky couldn’t argue that her young niece didn’t look as stunning as it gets, even if she were casually dressed, although Caroline’s idea of casual dress was more skin tight jeans and a low cut red top accenting her very large breasts. Carolines carefully crafted long blonde hair, carefully applied lipstick and cosmetics along with a noticeably sexy and expensive perfume, all gave Vicky the impression her niece Caroline could well have been going on a date.
Which in her own way Caroline certainly was, after seeing the glamorous elder sister of her mother, who even though fully dressed, looked every bit as edible and fuckable as she had when bound and naked in those photos Caroline had seen on the desk of Peter Harris. For even when having a rare day without clients visiting the house, Victoria Preston had been disciplined into always look at her best, albeit in a slightly toned down manner from which she welcomed her fee paying guests and today was no exception.
Having often been told how stunning she appeared wearing a green low cut dress complimenting her long black hair, an above the knee version was exactly what Vicky had chosen for the day along with a matching pair of heels. As regards lingerie, having had every item of cut to ribbons before her eyes, Vicky no longer had access to what would be regarded as everyday underwear in her wardrobe and her only available choice lay in what colour set of erotic lingerie she’d wear for the day. So to match her dress Vicky had chosen the green satin set of quarter cup bra along with its tiny matching thong, garter belt and black seamed nylon stockings, an outfit Vicky wouldn’t have been wearing had she been aware her Niece was planning on visiting her. None the less, here she was and it also occurred to Vicky this may be a golden opportunity to one way or another discover whether her suspicions about her sister Catherine were just that or whether perhaps Catherine was somehow also involved with Peter Harris.
While sitting opposite each other in the comfortable lounge chairs, Such a vision before her was always going to excite Caroline Dixon, who having participated in so much bdsm oriented sex with other women and even her own mother, no longer regarded herself as being a straight vanilla women in any way at all.
If fact Caroline’s juices had begun running the moment her gorgeous aunt Vicky sat down and crossed her legs. For so accustomed was she in doing so, the fact she was displaying a generous amount of lace stocking top to her niece simply never occurred to Vicky, any more than Caroline had immediately realised her Aunt must surely be wearing a quarter cup bra beneath her dress.
With such a vision of sex on legs sitting opposite her, Caroline was finding it difficult to contain an excitement she felt at that moment and decided it best to open the conversation with a resume of her recent experiences. That of her attending University, of her subsequent appointment as a junior teacher at her Mother’s old School and of course her attractive modern apartment.
All of which greatly impressed Victoria Preston, who even in the situation in which she’d found herself, was still able to portray a measure of her previous arrogance when need be, a trait which actually delighted Caroline, thinking of how much more fun that’d make during the coming hours, fun that she’d ensure would in part make up for having to belittle herself simply to arrange this meeting with her Aunt Vicky.
Although that hadn’t been the way Caroline’s brother Dan had seen things when she’d first approached him with her proposition, shortly after she’d suffered the indignity of being fucked by David Harris and his brother before the lustful eyes of her brother...
“Okay Dan, I know all about you and our Aunt Vicky, so you’d better come up with some answers before I ensure everyone knows about you two”
Caroline’s question, coming a couple of days after the shooting in the school classroom of the Lactation film starring his pregnant mother and which David Harris was producing, hadn’t really surprised her brother, in fact Dan often wondered why it had taken Caroline so long to work it out just why he spent so much time with his Aunt Vicky, especially with Caroline being privy to much of what was said in the office of Peter Harris, not to mention the continuous ‘Chinese whispers’ circulating around his Manor House staff.
Although if that indeed was the case, then Caroline should also be aware that aside from his recent dalliance with Annie Day, everything her brother did was not only with the knowledge of Peter Harris, but more often and than not, also under his direct instructions. Not only that, but Dan thought it hardly mattered to him if Caroline were to inform their Mother of her suspicions, when the reason Catherine wasn’t already aware her sister Vicky had also been trapped into sexual slavery by Peter Harris, was simply because Peter found it more convenient to separate the two issues, for now at least, until a decision was made about their future. Although it appeared Catherine’s future would now include another niece or nephew for Victoria Preston.
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Victoria Preston Aware her ‘work schedule’ meant his Aunt Vicky had a free day, although by now quite used to her nephew Dan coming and going as he wished, Victoria Preston was none the less surprised and alarmed to see to see her nephew Dan confidently striding into her bedroom the morning after his Mother had ‘entertained’ Annie Day. In fact fresh from being on the receiving end of a great blow job from his Mother Catherine, Dan was carrying out the request of Annie Day that he check up...
Slowly opening her tired eyes In the darkness of her lounge when surfacing from a deep sleep, the first thing Victoria Preston became aware of was the dreadful pounding behind her eyes accompanying the worst headache she could recall in years. After managing to reach out and switch in the table lamp side the sofa and then Looking at her watch Vicky was amazed to see the time was 2am. “Oh my god ... I feel like shit ... what’s happened?” she asked herself when after realising she wasn’t...
Apologies to regular readers for the delay. ... Although quite naturally missing her young baby child Peter, Catherine Dixon was at least content in the knowledge her son was by now in the strong caring hands of the otherwise fearsome Olga up at the Manor House of Peter Harris, the grandfather of her youngest son and now apparently half a world away, after having left the running of his ‘Business’ in the hands of his teenage son David Harris, along with Sean Brady. Sean Brady, whom...
Breakfast time at the Dixon household the following morning was a quiet affair, where Mother, daughter and Son all appeared to be lost in thought. As indeed they were, and although shortly having to leave for what his Mother assumed to be his day at College, Dan was unable to resist furtive glances at both His Mother and Sister Caroline, both of whom he’d witnessed first hand in the ‘Bookshop’ the previous day. Although Sean hadnt allowed him to observe what Dan assumed to be His sister’s...
Catherine's Black Submission byblackandwhitewriter©Roy drove his huge cock deep into Catherine's sopping wet cunt, her moans filling the air. They'd been at it for almost an hour and she'd had four intense orgasms. Once again, her breathing picked up, longer and faster, as she neared yet another climax. Sure enough, with a few more of Roy's powerful strokes, Catherine exploded for a fifth time, her screams signaling complete satisfaction...and near exhaustion.Roy was a handsome black man and...
For the first time since her divorce Victoria Preston was wishing she still had a husband, or live in lover. Having Just days ago been subjected to the most sexual abuse that she would have believed possible and at the hands of a total stranger at that, a stranger complete with a horrific leather mask, who had beaten and sexually humiliated her, in full view that awful woman Joan and of course her nemesis Sean Brady. Now just an hour ago Sean had simply walked into her home and doing so with...
“We’ll that was fun the other night Caroline, your mother sure is one hell of a fuck, hey what do you think, you reckon we’ve done the job on the bitch, I reckon the kid will be mine not my brother’s, not that it matters when we only want to milk your mums tits” With Caroline Dixon kneeling naked upon her Masters office desk performing her duties as a living naked ‘centrepiece’ upon his desk, as was so often the case during his business meetings, Peter Harris had left the office with his...
Carrying a tray laden with Coffee and breakfast things up to her bedroom, wearing nothing other than a leather collar and leash, wasn’t an experience Annie Day had previously participated in at 9 in the morning and certainly not at the same time on the dot every morning, in fact until a few months ago such an exercise was something Annie would never have dreamed of. Certainly not before having her home and her very existence taken over by Olga, the burly East European dominant Lesbian. In...
It had all started with the unusually cold night that in the tiled bathroom had felt a lot colder that it had made her nipples slightly more sensitive when she had begun removing her clothes, stepping into the hot bath, she had felt quite relaxed, and secured. Going back to what her friend had taught her do you, you slide a finger inside, find the clit, and focus on it. She had spent quite some time with her finger in her vagina before she finally found it, giving an usual amount of pleasure...
Although seemingly each of them were deep in thought, in reality Catherine Dixon and her son Dan were if fact just too embarrassed to speak during the journey home from the party, in fact the trip had been completed in strained silence, until once indoors Mother and son retired to their respective bedrooms. There each to ponder upon that evenings momentous events. Soothing her beaten and battered body in a hot bath, Catherine’s emotions were in turmoil, for although there could have been no...
Caroline Dixon: If Caroline Dixon had won her own battle with her Mother for the attention and affections of their ‘owner’ Peter Harris when at his large country Manor House, the situation in the Dixon Household when Caroline paid a rare visit could be described as being a no contest between Mother and Daughter. For thanks to Dan’s edict that his Mother adopt a minuscule dress dress code about the house when he arrived home and when serving his meals, Catherine Dixon was wearing no more...
Catherine was a guest lecturer at a small, southern, community college. She had been in town for just under three weeks. Her lecture on that fateful day had lasted a little longer than usual. On top of that, her students had asked many more questions than they normally would have asked. This pleased Catherine because it indicated they were paying attention. However, by the time she left the classroom it was getting late. She hoped she hadn't missed her ride. To add insult to injury,...
Catherine Makes A Change By Petricia She stood in the doorway and gazed at it as she had done countless times before. Gleaming stainless steel, black lacquer, soft black leather, chrome buckles. It was beautiful, a work of art. It was hideous, evil, cold- a thing to be feared and reviled. It dominated the room, as it dominated her thoughts, and holding the promise of something so sinister it made her quiver to think about it. The device was Catherine’s own creation, a product of her...
The Countless reply texts to whoever had sent her the first dreadful text message instructing Victoria Preston to check her emails, resulted in not one single reply, or text of any kind from that ‘unknown number’ Likewise Vicky’s every attempt at sending a reply email to the perverted scumbags behind the horrified nerve jangling 45 minute long video film they’d somehow compiled of Vicky’s horrific sexual debasement at the hands and bodies of unknown abusers had been returned as being sent to...
“And just where the fuck have you been?” In fact Trevor knew full well where his girlfriend Claire Taylor had been all afternoon, but he wasn’t about to allow himself to look a mug again, having already been made to look a fool when left outside the house of Annie Day by Kevin Smith, who’d then disappeared to who knows where along with with Claire’s mother Karen. “Why are you shouting at me Trevor, I’m not your property and I don’t have to tell you where I am every minute of the day!”...
Comfortably reclining in the large antique leather chair behind his huge antique oak desk, the imposing figure of Peter Harris gazed with huge satisfaction and no little pride at the two almost identical women, both with hands were clasped together behind their Blonde heads. Peter’s huge desk, upon which on its two far corners, Catherine Dixon and her daughter Caroline, each adorned with large identical nipple rings, gazed down toward the surface of the huge desk, each wearing only a...
Finally having the house to herself after the departure of her son Dan and the young girl Sharon, Catherine Dixon was at long last able to take a long hot soak in her bath, but more importantly a private bath and to reflect upon her feelings, not only of how she’d yet again been sexually used and abused by both her son and his strange new girlfriend, but of how Dan had taken another giant step toward sexually owning his own Mother. For where he’d previously been satisfied sexually...
Having completed an all too rare shopping expedition with her daughter Caroline, and now concluding lunch with coffee, Catherine Dixon was now having to fend of some increasingly difficult questions from her daughter. Certainly Catherine had been delighted to hear her daughter praising her new hairstyle and that with a new sparkle in her eyes and a far more glamorous manner of dressing, her Mother looked ‘more attractive than ever’ these days. “It’s almost as if you’ve taken a lover Mum”...
Catherine Bell and her male co-star, Larry, were acting in a made-for-TV film that was going to include a sexual interlude between the two of them. This was several years ago before Catherine became famous with her work on JAG. The script contained quite a bit of very provocative sexual acting and one scene that transcended anything that Catherine ever did before or since in her career in front of the camera. The actual scene came about 2/3 of the way through the film when Catherine and Larry...
Introduction: Not sure where all of the symbols and random characters came from, but this should fix it. Chapter 1: Beginnings OOHHH, YES!! YES, FUCK ME LOVER! Catharine screamed as her lover?s cock slammed in and out of her body. She was a young woman, having just turned eighteen, with raven black shoulder length hair that contrasted with her pale skin to give a seeming unearthly beauty, long shapely legs connected to a firm toned heart shaped ass, her breasts were small, but pert and well...
"OOHHH, YES!! YES, FUCK ME LOVER!" Catharine screamed as her lover?s cock slammed in and out of her body. She was a young woman, having just turned eighteen; with raven black shoulder length hair that contrasted with her pale skin to give a seeming unearthly beauty; long shapely legs connected to a firm toned heart shaped ass; her breast's were small, but pert and well suited for her petite frame of 5'6", one-hundred-ten pounds. "Mmm, yes I'm gonna cum baby", she whispered...
"OOHHH, YES!! YES, FUCK ME LOVER!" Catharine screamed as her lover’s cock slammed in and out of her body. She was a young woman, having just turned eighteen; with raven black shoulder length hair that contrasted with her pale skin to give a seeming unearthly beauty; long shapely legs connected to a firm toned heart shaped ass; her breast's were small, but pert and well suited for her petite frame of 5'6", one-hundred-ten pounds. "Mmm, yes I'm gonna cum baby", she...
The affair between Julie Jenkinson and her now eighteen-year-old son Christopher was not abating and they were having sex,on average, three times a day.Julie had purchased a cane as one of Christopher's eighteenth birthday presents and he now felt that across his arse more frequently than his mothers hairbrush with him usually wearing female clothing when the beatings were administered although they had long ceased to be punishments as both parties got pleasure from them.For a change Julie was...
IncestWhen Catherine arrived, I met her at the door and gave her a huge hug. Callie came bouncing down the stairs and joined us in a group hug. After we were finished, I carried Catherine's bags up to her bedroom and helped her unpack. "So have you two been good?" Catherine asked. "No, Mom, I'm afraid that we've been very bad" was Callie's response. "Excellent!" said Catherine. "I was hoping you'd say that." "Mom, I wanted to say thanks for allowing me to fuck Bob this weekend. He's been the subject...
Straight SexBeware the night before the dawnBeware the dark when light is goneFor there's a phantom lust awakePowerwolf,Demons are a girl's best friendThe word best suited to describe Catherine's sex life, the one that immediately came to her mind when she thought of the delights of passionate love, this word was an adjective and this adjective was, quite simply and to her great displeasure: catastrophic. After a long series of shabby plans in which the deflated, pathetic runts unable to make her come,...
Being led by the hand through the house of a previously complete stranger would have been a novel enough experience for Claire Taylor, although being led by the hand when wearing no more than a skimpy set of green and black satin lingerie while her breasts and nipples were jiggling around over the quarter cup bra was another matter altogether. Especially when the person clutching Claire’s hand was a tall mature grey haired stranger she only met an hour ago. This surely was an out of this...
At his huge desk, Sean Brady studied the lithe buxom and clearly nervous figure in the chair opposite and smiled at the gorgeous vision before him. Wearing a summer blouse and lightweight Blue skirt, Caroline Dixon really looked the proverbial million dollars’. Sean had been delighted when her brother Dan had told him his sister Caroline wanted to see him again, to confront Sean about any possible Involvement he had with his Mother, then even more so, when Caroline had Called him to...
Catherine Jenkinson was just short of her twentieth birthday and it was now almost two months since she had paid her surprise visit to her mother Julie and eighteen-year-old brother Christopher.As it turned out it was Catherine that got most of the surprises because, on her arrival, she found her mother in the process of spanking her brother with a hairbrush but not only that, Christopher was wearing female clothing.She was to discover that not only were both the spanking and the wearing of...
IncestCatherine Bell, better known in the last eight years as Lt. Col. Sarah McKenzie, USMC (or "Mac") knew there was more than one reason she was cast for her role in the TV series, JAG. One reason was her demonstrated acting ability. That was definitely true because Catherine is an astounding and very convincing actress. But, there were some other obvious reasons -- Catherine's beauty and her shapely figure. Anyone that doesn't know that sex appeal is a huge characteristic desired in TV shows...
Not that I want to claim to be historically accurate (and who can, considering it is only rumor), but the speculation that she was 'good' to her horses gets my imagination stirring! So, maybe it happened like this... Our not yet horsebred Russkie is not allowed loose comingling, both for bloodlines and for security, but she is eighteen, devoid of her 'flower' thanks to a (helpful?) servant, and becoming addicted to dick! The servant didn't realize she'd love it so much but if he...
We had been to my cousin's wedding reception and were on our way home when my wife Catherine slid over next to me and put her hand on my leg. I knew what she wanted; hell, she'd been wanting it all night. She had wanted it as we were getting ready to go to the wedding, but I had put her off because we were running late. She had been 'antsy' ever since. Twice during the reception she had tried to maneuver me into an empty room for a quickie, but instead of thinking of her steaming hot pussy...
Entering the inner sanctum of the old second hand bookshop once again a few days later was nervy pleasure Kevin Smith, one he thought he’d never again experience. Yet one single chance meeting had suddenly intervened. That of an tall attractive mature busty blonde running low on fuel and her pulling into a small out of town filling station, manned by Kevin, which had been the catalyst for his hoped for return to the fold, of Sean Brady’s enterprise. That of running an enterprise making...
Catherine Bell was very frustrated. She loved sex and yet she wasn't regularly getting nearly enough to keep her satisfied and to knock the hot sexy edge off of her horniness. She hated not being able to get fucked whenever she needed to. Catherine found herself getting very horny on the set where she filmed JAG on a daily basis and by the time she got home, she was screaming for an orgasm and her husband was never there to help her get the sexual satisfaction that a normal horny woman like...
I looked at her wedding ring and the guy glanced down at it then smiled up over her shoulder, his eyes leveling upon mine and he shook his head, the entire exchange being my question - “are you two married” and his response - “she is but not to me”. His hand swept to the small of her back then, and he bent to her, kissing her passionately and I turned back to the wheel of my newly acquired half cabin cruiser.I had only bought it two weeks before, along with the small taxi business on the lake,...
An incessant ringing of the doorbell had been non stop and persistent enough to wake and tell the sleepy naked Caroline Dixon the caller was going nowhere until someone had answered and as there was no way she was about to rush around getting dressed, an annoyed Caroline Dixon eventually decided the naked and disheveled handcuffed figure of her Aunt Vicky, who’s head had remained between her legs while both of them had slept, would just have to answer the annoying doorbell, a minor annoyance...
I know I shouldn't write my hot imagination on the internet as the readers might find out who I am talking about. I just hope that she will never find out. BUT NEVER DO IT IN REAL LIFE, THIS IS JUST MY fantasy Catherine was a senior girl in high school, probably about 18 or so. She stands 5'6" and weights about 128 lbs, she was quite chubby in others' perspective; but I found her kind of attractive in my eyes. Anyway, on the first day back to school from summer holidays, the whole school was...
First TimeIt is, as we all know, normal for a pupil to have a crush on a teacher but far less normal for a teacher to have a crush on a pupil. I think I fell in love with Catherine the first day I saw her. I was taken on as a teacher for two terms at an all girls’ Catholic school, one of those schools that prepare pupils for A levels to get them into University. It was the sort of school where the pupils have to cram lots of facts and reproduce them in the exam and hope for the best. Catherine had failed...
It is, as we all know, normal for a pupil to have a crush on a teacher but far less normal for a teacher to have a crush on a pupil. I think I fell in love with Catherine the first day I saw her. I was taken on as a teacher for two terms at an all girls’ Catholic school, one of those schools that prepare pupils for A levels to get them into University. It was the sort of school where the pupils have to cram lots of facts and reproduce them in the exam and hope for the best. Catherine had failed...
Lesbian"Bob, I have a favor to ask of you." Catherine and I had just finished a long and hot fucking session; now both of us were trying to recover our breath. "Anything for you. What is it?" I responded. We had been seeing each other for over a month now, and not only was the sex hot, but I could see this relationship lasting for a long while. "You remember that I have to be out of town for three days next week, right?" "Yes, three days that I'm not sure I can survive" I said with a smile. I said...
Straight SexI have been asked about my 1st timeCatherine and I on the 3rd time we made out with each other was a Sunday , her mum and dad had gone visiting for the dayI knocked on her door she opened it wearing her nightie I stepped in she threw her arms around my neck and pulled my face to hers Her tongue pushed into my mouth I responded back her breath smelt of toothpaste we stood there for five minutes just caressing and running our hands over each others bodies , I was wet immediatelyShe led me...
Catherine was known as the scholarly type, her sensual beauty usually concealed behind severely practical clothes and big, round spectacles. But the books she brought home from the research library where she worked betrayed her true nature. For her recreational reading, she sought out the erotic works of the ancient masters, fantasizing herself in the roles of their long-suffering heroines as she lay in her lingerie on her lonely bed.Having dozed off in the middle of a particularly torrid...
As had her sister before her, Victoria Preston turned her nose up at the down-market area while looking from her car to the tired looking bookshop across the road. Then she looked back at the couple of rough looking youths who seemed to be hanging around the entrance. Looking at her watch and unaware Sean Brady was looking down at her from an upstairs window, Vicky eventually decided she was now late enough to perhaps keep Sean on tenterhooks as to whether she would turn up or not. So after...
When Catherine arrived, I met her at the door and gave her a huge hug. Callie came bouncing down the stairs and joined us in a group hug. After we were finished, I carried Catherine’s bags up to her bedroom and helped her unpack. ‘So have you two been good?’ Catherine asked. ‘No, Mom, I’m afraid that we’ve been very bad’ was Callie’s response. ‘Excellent!’ said Catherine. ‘I was hoping you’d say that.’ ‘Mom, I wanted to say thanks for allowing me to fuck Bob this weekend. He’s been the...