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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 fact serving anyone breakfast in bed certainly wasn’t a scenario Annie Day would have accepted prior to the arrival of Olga in her home, but a daily diet of spankings and other forms of beatings, subsequently forced upon her by Olga while using Annie as no more than a sex toy, had very soon transformed the tall mature grey haired dominant lesbian into a submissive nervous wreck, one only too willing to do any sexual bidding demanded of her by Olga.

Even now, months later, Annie continued simmering with resentment that Olga and then Sean Brady, had in the space of twenty four hours ruined her carefully crafted plans and far far worse, even stolen her home from under her nose, for there hadn’t been a single damn thing she could do to prevent this monstrous invasion, other than to bide her time and hope to somehow find a plan that’d bring an end to her nightmare.

A continuing nightmare, when even on all to rare occasions Annie was able to sleep in her own bed, of having served Olga her morning coffee, her once again crawling naked upon her bed between Olga’s knees, there to yet again lower her head and thrust her lips and tongue between her pussy lips, there to work upon Olga’s cunt until bringing the burly lesbian to a satisfactory orgasm, before being allowed to consume her own coffee.

This was the ritual Annie Day had by now become accustomed to, in some perverse way, even taking pleasure from in the knowledge she was actually pleasing and satisfying the far stronger woman, whose hands were then stroking Annie’s head, while sighing in satisfaction.

For Olga was once again recalling just how fortunate she was to be working for the Harris family and carrying out her incredibly rewarding duties, especially after her previous life back home in Romania, one of assisting with the procurement of young girls for local ‘gangmasters’ carrying out their trade in human trafficking.

An occupation that had seen Olga eventually escorting a ‘consignment’ of such sex slaves along with her boss, before having the good fortune to discover the ‘buyer’ just happened to be Peter Harris, who having seen the prowess of Olga when handling his new acquisitions, promptly did a deal with her boss for the use of Olga’s services for six months.

Although that six months had turned into years after Peter discovered Olga also happened to have earlier trained to be nursery nurse and soon realised she’d make the ideal nursemaid and life coach to his infant twin sons, despite the protests of Peters furious then wife.

Not that Peter had been over concerned, when wanting his boys to be brought up in the image of himself and so years later, he’d thought the obvious when turning toward Olga, which seemed the natural thing to do when thinking of the Nursemaid he intended to help care for the new baby of Catherine Dixon, and it had been Olga again turning up trumps when suggesting just who the Nursemaid should she.

In fact were it not for the ever growing malign influence of David Harris, Olga would be only too happy to have her current position as the trainer and minder of Annie Day to last forever, such was the pleasure she’d been taking from the tall grey haired mature lesbian, so pleased was Olga with Annie’s gradual transition from being a dominant, to acceptance of her being submissive toward those who now controlled her, as was all to obvious in the manner Annie was now slavishly and expertly working on her cunt with lips and tongue, while eagerly consuming Olga’s free flowing juices.

Sadly for Olga, she was only too aware that was not to be, for while continuing to almost tenderly stroke the grey hair of the woman diligently working her mouth upon her soaking wet cunt, Olga was also preparing to inform Annie Day that today would see the arrival of Bill Coombe, who along with his assistants and Annie herself, would be making a ‘promotional video’ one advertising the services of Annie Day to a selected group of wealthy discerning clients of Peter Harris.

Not wishing Annie to be overwhelmed by too many surprises in one day, Olga decided she’d wait until the following morning before informing Annie that one of his assistants, Helen Coombe would also remain in the house and replace Olga as Annie’s, minder, trainer and madam to welcome her clients as well as taking Olga’s place as Annie’s bed partner.

All of which was the result of plans formulated between Peter Harris and Sean Brady, whose job it was to provide the security and escort clients to the home of Annie Day, as he did with Vicky Preston and others while collecting the ‘fees’ paid for Annie’s services.

This was a well oiled machine that even allowed Peter Harris the indulgence of moving around those such as his pet family the Dixon’s & Prestons like pieces on a chess board, drawing them ever closer together until the time was ripe to make a small fortune from them all.

None of which was of any immediate concern to Annie Day later that morning, for while aside from her collar and leash, she was as ever naked around the house and having been told to kneel with hands on head before her Mistress Olga, the suddenly devastated Annie had been given the news by Olga of the imminent arrival of Bill Coombe and his team to produce the promotional video of Annie, her home and her playroom dungeon.

Having been informed any disobedience on her part toward Bill and his team would not only result in harsh punishment spent in the Manor House punishment block, along with the possibility of her being ejected from her beloved home, Annie was in no doubt as to just how serious these people were.

In fact at her age, even the very idea of a prison cell was more appealing than having to spend her time working in a brothel.

However as both ideas were clearly unacceptable, Annie saw no alternative but to do the bidding of these dreadful people, at least until such times as she could somehow escape the clutches of those she been so foolish to believe she could outwit.

Unfortunately for Annie the arrival of Bill Coombe and his ‘team’ of Helen and Poppy, aka Sharon, did nothing to lighten her mood.

“Master Bill and Mistress Helen they important people for you now, you show disrespect them and you disrespect Olga, so you go straight to the big house for much punishment ... you understand “? Olga had stressed to her.

It was bad enough Olga allowed Annie to wear nothing more than a set of skimpy black lingerie and nylons revealing most of her breasts, nipples and pubic area, but having to kneel with hands on her head while the three strangers casually entered her home was another blow to Annie’s rapidly diminishing pride.

Although perhaps aside from a glance, worse for Annie was then being completely ignored by the businesslike Bill Coombes, who along with Poppy simply went about setting up the myriad of filming equipment and lighting he’d be using to produce his ‘Promotional Video’ of ‘Slave Anna’ as they’d now named Annie Day.

It fell to Helen Coombe, after having a brief chat about Slave Anna out of her earshot, before returning to where where Annie was kneeling on the carpet, to then critically study every facet of her body, before ordering the increasingly concerned Annie Day to stand up while keeping her hands on her head.

“Now slowly turn around so Mistress can inspect you properly” Annie was told after managing to complete the difficult task of rising from her knees with hands on head.

Feeling more a Slave at auction than a previously successful accountant, Annie none the less did Helens bidding, as with Olga’s threat of punishment weighing heavily on her shoulders, she slowly moved around in circles, only too aware of the critical gaze of the slightly taller woman upon her.

“Stop” came a sudden command, bringing Annie to a halt facing away from Helen before feeling a sudden, almost electrical light touch and stroking upon both her buttocks had Annie emitting a sudden gasp and then hearing Helen informing her.

“Yes, Nice and firm, I imagine that’s the result of Olga’s training” said Helen before ordering Annie to turn and face her and to then spread her stockinged legs

“Now look into my eyes!”

If the stroking of her buttocks had caused an electrical charge to run through her body, then the light touch of Helens fingers upon her erect nipples sent another far more powerful shock all the way down to Annie’s suddenly throbbing cunt, leaving Annie struggling to retain the eye contact Helen demanded of her.

The fact Annie managed to do so delighted Helen, for here was proof of the successful work Olga had put in with Annie Day, even if her response was partially generated by her fear of Olga.

Although it was slipping her finger inside of her tiny thong and then between Annie’s cunt lips to find the wetness within, that gave Helen the most satisfaction and admiration toward Olga. For Annie was actually trembling and after a momentarily lapse when squeezing her eyes tightly shut, Helens probing finger was being rewarded by a torrent of Annie’s juices flooding her finger.

“Oh my my, you just love that don’t you”

So began a period in the life of Annie Day she’d only weeks before thought as being completely laughable, that of her being trained by Bill Coombe and his ‘wife’ Helen to perform before an array of video cameras, lighting and sound systems in the recording studios of Peters Manor House.

Performing as the mature mother of Poppy, who would strip, spank and sexually abuse Annie, her screen Mother, who in turn and often handcuffed, would use her tongue in the deepest recesses of Poppy’s cunt and Anus.

If that wasn’t bad enough for a dominant mature lesbian, her having to undergo the same treatment at the hands of various teenage boys playing the part of her ‘Son’, really did leave Annie wishing she were still under the dominance and sexual control of the burly Olga, especially when spending her nights locked inside one of the bedrooms of the Manor House, no matter how well appointed, when her own lovely home remained occupied by Olga, treating it as her own.

Being the key holder to Annies bedroom was a situation Helen Coombe was only too willing to use to her own advantage, as Annie Day soon discovered during the first night of her semi enforced stay working a the manor house.

For having enjoyed a long soak in the bath after a day spent being used and abused in the film studio and now lying naked on her bed, Annie was surprised to first hear the door lock being opened, before moments later being joined in the bedroom by Helen Coombe, who having locked the bedroom door again, then joined Annie, sitting on the edge of the bed beside the prone naked figure of the mature grey haired woman, before stoking the large Breasts, nipples, stomach and shaven mound of the unresisting Annie Day.

“Mmm ... you’ve really looked after your body Annie, but it belongs to us now and I thought I’d take the opportunity to get to know you better while showing you just what happens when you disobey us”

Although thinking it was blindly obvious to anyone who cared to look at her body that she’d already been punished and beaten several times during the day, not only by Helen Coombe, but also Poppy/Sharon before the eyes Bill Coombe and others in the film studio, Annie certainly wasn’t about to argue with the tall cropped haired blonde dominant, besides which, the attentions of Helens wandering fingers wasn’t at all unpleasant and so laying back parting her legs to accommodate those fingers inside her wet throbbing cunt, Annie enjoyed the pleasure while she could.

Which hadn’t been that long, for ten minutes later Annie had found herself expertly hogtied, lying face down with wrists tied to ankles by Helen, in the very same way she herself had not so long along practiced upon the beautiful body of Catherine Dixon.

Nor had the sexual brutality Annie had used upon Catherine Dixon been any less severe upon herself.

More so in fact, when experiencing the searing pain of Helens huge un lubricated ten inch strap on penis brutally thrust deep into her Anus, before fucking her so harshly, Annie thought the result would surely be her Anal ring being stretched twice it’s normal size, while the blonde dominant pulled harshly upon Annies nipple clamps, creating an equally searing pain in her breasts.

“Bill said your anal ring just isn’t large enough for the camera, so he’s given me the job of expanding it to at least twice it size” Annie was humiliatingly told as Helen went about the painful business of doing exactly that to Annie’s Anal ring.

Painful for Annie at least, when with each agonising thrust, finding it more and more difficult to comprehend just how and why in a matter of months she’d fallen so spectacularly from grace.

From all but owning Karen Taylor, having a beautiful home and all the money she wanted, to now being forced to perform in explicit porn movies and having her Anus deliberately enlarged had never been part of Annie’s planning, not before making the mistake of crossing Peter Harris, after assuming he was just another mark to be fleeced by Karen Turner and herself.

What a stupid mistake that had been, thought Annie, as had the madness of believing she could steal women from under the nose of Peter Harris and have beauties such as Catherine Dixon and Claire Turner for herself, how very wrong had she been.

It was lesson Annie was to learn in an even harsher manner than had been the case when Olga first invaded her home, along with the odious Kevin Smith, to set in motion the humiliation and degradation that led direct to her current painful situation the experienced hands of Helen Coombe.

Where even after being brutally fucked in both her cunt and Anus by the huge strap on penis, one shooting hot cream into both holes, Annie remained hogtied while servicing Helens own Cunt and Anus with her lips and tongue.

With Helen eventually sated and satisfied, back in her kneeling hogtied position upon the bed, the tall grey haired exhausted Annie found herself helpless to prevent

Helen from then forcing a huge butt plug deep into her ever expanding anus, where it would remain all night.

For with Annie being allowed only the slightest of relief from her bondage when being released from her hogtied position position, Helen had then then turned Annie face down and tied her wrists and ankles to each each corner on the bed in an X position, with the huge clearly visibly butt plug secured deep in her Anus for the night.

This ordeal was the beginning of a nightly ritual suffered by Annie Day for the following weeks, when after a brief respite from a day spend filmed as a sexually abused Mother, after a meal and bath, she’d then be visited in her bedroom by either Helen or Sharon and on one occasion even Mark and David Harris.

Although untied and allowed the dubious relief of having a soothing and healing cream rubbed into her ever expanding Anus and cunt each morning after her butt plug was removed, such minor concessions were of small comfort to Annie Day, who was only too aware the whole painful routine would begin again only minutes after she’d been allowed to bathe and eat.

And so it had proved and within a couple of weeks, with a gaping anus and cunt along with freshly extended nipples complete with large gold rings, Annie Day really was a broken shadow of her former dominant self.

For Annie Day was by now Instantly obeying every instruction given her, even though stiff and sore in every area of her body, she had played the victim well enough for Bill Coombe to churn out a batch of very explicit forced incest Porn movies to test what was already a lucrative market for Peter Harris, leaving everyone happy, aside from Annie herself, who although accepting her new role in life naturally enough longed for at least a respite from the seemingly never ending restructuring of her sexual organs.

Oddly enough for Annie, after hearing of the imminent birth of Catherine Dixon’s child from Olga, temporary salvation at least, came via the unlikely combination of Peter Harris and the brutal chauffeur Charles, during a conversation between the two, while Peter was being driven to a business meeting.

“I don’t want Catherine Dixon spending all her time looking after this child, I must have been crazy allowing David and Mark to experiment upon her, even more so by allowing her to keep the child” mused Peter before adding.

“But it is was it is and we have to make the best of it, we’ll have to find a nanny to look after and feed the child while the punters are using Catherine for her breast milk and when she’s filming as soon as Olga gets her back into shape”

Having often lusted over, but never allowed to fuck Catherine Dixon, Peter’s burly chauffeur come minder realised that if playing his cards right, he could have just been presented with the perfect opportunity to do so, along with much more besides, such as stamping upon the pain in the ass and menace that was Peters’s son David, who even before his father departed for his year long trip abroad, was now throwing his weight around, as if he’d taken over his father’s complete business enterprises.

All it needed, decided Charles, was edging Peter Harris in the right direction and then having a chat with his good friend Olga.

“What about Annie Day Sir? ... you’ve been wondering what to do with her when shes not filming and she wont give you any trouble now she’s been completely broken by Olga and Helen” replied Charles thoughtfully.

“Good idea, I’ll talk to Olga and she what she thinks” decided Peter Harris...

A few days later, having already been primed by Charles, Olga had a ready answer when questioned by Peter Harris.

“Annie Day would be perfect for the purpose Master Peter” Olga informed her boss before adding.

“She’ childless herself and old enough to understand what is wanted of her ... and she fear Olga and Master Peter very much, Helen and Olga make good job of training her properly to obey all wishes of Master Peter”

“Perhaps Annie even live with Olga, I train her to be ready day and night to nurse and feed new baby and look after it when Slave Catherine she working again” added Olga, who having already seen herself gradually losing complete control of Annie Day to Helen Coombe and Poppy, even when not filming, was silently thanking Charles for the opportunity of once again having Annie mostly to herself, a thought not unnoticed by her astute boss.

“While no doubt using Annie as her personal sex Slave! “ smiled Peter.

Although the thought didn’t bother Peter in the slightest, for Charles and now Olga had come up with the perfect solution of how to best use the round peg in a square hole that had been Annie Day since he’d first ensnared her any her former paramour Karen Taylor into his spiders web of complete sexual enslavement.

For with the fully trained Karen Taylor now having taken the place of Catherine Dixon as his mature BDSM whore and video performer, her former partner Annie had been making a nuisance of herself with Catherine and Karens daughter, having the ridiculous idea she could somehow take the women as slaves of her own.

A ridiculous idea Peter had soon put an end to, perhaps in the cruelest of ways by not only retraining and enslaving Annie, but in the process taking her home and adding the property to an ever expanding portfolio including that of Victoria Preston and very soon that of Catherine Dixon.

Although as attractive as she still may be, aside from being used in the Abused Mother videos, Annie Day was just that little bit too old to become a real money spinner for Peter, but under the control of Olga and Charles, Annie would be the safe option in caring for the child of Catherine Dixon, now that Peter had decided upon a sabbatical in foreign climes and to leave certain assets, including the Dixon Clan, in the hands of his his sons David and Mark ... while under the eagle eyes of Olga and Charles, even though Mark was showing no real interest in that side of his business.

So Having decided upon using Annie Day to play nursemaid to Catherine’s new child under the control of Olga and Charles, Peter Harris added the extra insurance policy of Sean Brady, to keep a watch over his son David, before departing in the knowledge the sordid side of his business would be in good hands while he was away.

Although having observed the often brutal ‘training’ of Annie Day at the hands of Helen Coombe, Poppy and his twin sons and the subsequent arrival of of his ‘grandson’, Peter then departed on his part sabbatical, part business trip, more in amusement and curiosity about how his young sons would react to the absence of their father, than expecting any eureka business breakthroughs.

In fact Peter Harris had been doing no more than playing his favourite game throwing those under his control in a mix and then sitting back awaiting the results of the ‘game’

None of which had crossed the mind of those such as Annie Day, whose only real concern after being released from her filming duties, was in carrying out Peters instructions as best she could without crossing swords with David Harris, by now far more renowned than his disinterested twin brother Mark for the brutal manner in which he treated any women or girl foolhardy enough to provoke David into acts of violence against them.

Some of which was so severe even Charles or Olga had at times found themselves discussing how best to deal with David without annoying his father and equally as importantly before the the teenager inflicted serious damage upon one of his victims.

One of which, prior to her becoming the nursemaid to Catherine Dixons child, had inevitably been Annie Day after David had first heard of the special playroom located in her house and to where, from under the eyes of a non too happy Bill Coombe, Annie had had been taken by David and another youth for an orgy of sadistic pleasure. One so severe that not only had Annie been unable to film for a week, her marks and bruising had left Olga so livid she vowed to herself she’d not allow David Harris to escape scot free without retribution.

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Fortunately for her, aside from eventually having Annie Day living with her five days a week caring for her son Peter, none of the issues facing those such as Annie Day, her daughter Caroline, Victoria Preston and others affected Catherine Dixon, who having initially been taken aback by the decision of Peter Harris to move Annie in with her as baby Peters nursemaid, had soon become acclimatised to the idea.

For here was an apparently changed Annie Day, vastly different from the mature dominant, who even if it had had been an enjoyable experience, had attempted to enslave Catherine, before David Harris had impregnated her with a child, before losing everything when facing the fury of Peter Harris.

And so with the seemingly contrite, almost docile Annie Day carrying out her duties as nursemaid to young Peter, even if she were ware of Annies covetous glances toward her, Catherine also become acclimatised to comings and going’s of David Harris, her young Master/Owner and father of her child, whenever her wished and without notice, even treating her home as his own.

Although during such visits, the teenage David often paid scant attention to his baby son, preferring instead to suckle the teats and drink from the milk laden breasts of his mother Catherine before brutally fucking her, while even demanding Catherine’s older son Dan and nursemaid Annie Day were present and watching him doing so.

So Catherine Dixon had fully expected it to be David Harris opening the front door early that afternoon, before as usual striding into the home he treated as his own.

As always when expecting him and with her son sleeping peacefully, Catherine had dressed herself in David’s preferred pink and black silky set of lingerie, along with black fishnet stockings and black heels, leaving Catherine’s nipples above her quarter cup bra and the baby milk within her breasts free for David’s use.

Gazing at her large breasted figure in the full length mirror, Catherine once again marvelled at just how much the hard physical training regime she’d been subjected to by Olga had paid off.

Even if she were now a year older, having spent so much of the previous year pregnant before giving birth to her younger son, it was plain to see that even after giving birth, Catherine’s shapely body had been toned and honed to proportions she’d previously only envied in far younger women on TV and in the movies, even gaining an inch in height through the arduous stretching routines devised by Olga.

Those exercises and far more besides, had seen an often exhausted Catherine falling into her bed at night with barely the energy to spend time with her baby son, whose care for weeks on end had pretty much remained in hands of Annie Day, the woman looking after young Peter Dixon, whether it be at home or whenever she was taken to the Manor house

All of which led Catherine looking and more importantly feeling more glamorous and sexually attractive than ever before, even though she’d given birth only a couple of months ago.

And today at least, with Annie having one of her allowed days off from her duties as young Peters nurse and carer, no doubt to service Olga and take part in some filming, Catherine felt she was at least free to roam around her home, dressed as always in the skimpiest of sexy lingerie without being under the constant and sexually charged gaze of Annie Day.

For even trained as she had been by Olga to nurse and care for Catherines baby son, at heart Annie Day remained the dominant lesbian she’d always been, despite the beatings she’d been given by Olga in the burly woman’s determination to transform Annie into a mature Lesbian bdsm Slave.

For Catherine, that meant not only were Annie’s covetous eyes constantly upon her body over these past months, but also the occasional hand upon her leg, thigh, breasts and even nipples, which even when leaking were, under the instructions of David Harris, to be on display constant display to anyone who happened to be in the house at the time.

None of which gave Catherine any particular reason for concern, not when such attention had become a way of life for Catherine, who even now retained fond memories of the erotic afternoon she’d spent at Annie’s house along with young Claire Taylor, when Annie had proclaimed her and Claire to be her new ‘Puppies’.

How unfortunate then had Annie Day been in underestimating the power of the

Harris family, and how surprised had Catherine been when discovering Annie Day was to become her new baby’s nursemaid, having undergone what had been described to her by David Harris as ‘remedial training’ from Olga.

And having very often undergone such training from Olga herself, Catherine could even feel a touch of sympathy for the tall grey haired lesbian who’d once referred to her as her little baby puppy.

Although Catherine’s surprise at being presented with the services of Annie Day as nursemaid and carer to her infant son had been as nothing compared to the shock of her all those months ago being led naked into that barn, there to be confronted by the incredibly stunning sight of her own sister suspended naked by her ankles, alongside her equally suspended and naked daughter Caroline, while her teenage Master David Harris stood between them, fondling their breasts and nipples.

Although seeing the predicament of her daughter Caroline had been no great surprise to Catherine, even all these months later, Catherine still asked herself who had been the most surprised when her eyes met those of her suspended, naked and yet undeniably beautiful sister, hanging there with her breasts and nipples being fondled and squeezed by David Harris.

Although in truth there had been no doubting the strange glint Catherine had witnessed in the eyes of Vicky that day, one of almost triumphant recognition rather than humiliating embarrassment, though Catherine. For It had been almost as though Vicky had been expecting to see her younger sister, naked and wearing that collar and leash, while being led by her son Dan into that barn like room, where upon the wooden stage, her equally naked elder sister and daughter both hung suspended by the ankles.

An expectation that certainly hadn’t been shared by herself, recalled Catherine, even if it hadn’t taken long for her to remember her position in life, that of a Slave and BDSM whore.

That despite the initial surprise of seeing her naked sister before her, Catherines training, combined with fear of punishment, had soon kicked in and she’d soon found herself obeying her owner’s instructions, when dipping her tongue deep inside Vicky’s wide spread gaping cunt, before bringing her gasping sexually aroused sister to repeated orgasms with her tongue and fingers, in bother her sisters cunt and Anus.

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Catherine was terrified. She’d been on her regular morning run when a city maintenance van blocked part of the street and most of the running path ahead of her. Catherine swung to the right, intending to run past. Too late, she saw the open door on the side of the van and the two men in stocking masks. One of them jumped in front of her and pinned her arms while the second man slapped a cloth over her face. Within seconds, she was unconscious. Now, Catherine was in a chair with her eyes...

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catherine

catherine&rick by samandrewsCatherine could hear the shower running just as she threw on her robe. It was 8:25. Bob must have slept in as he was usually out of the house by 8:00. She quickly remembered that Bob and his buddy Rick had been out last night for a few beers at the game and she had been asleep when he came home so it must have been late. She could hear movements in the shower and as she did she got a naughty gleam in her eye. She went over to her lingerie chest and picked out a...

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Catherine Michael

Catherine was a guest lecturer at a small, southern, community college. She had been in town for just under three weeks. Her lecture that day had lasted a little longer than usual. Then, the students had many more questions than they normally did. Now, it, was getting late. She hoped she hadn’t missed her ride. To add insult to injury, Catherine’s friend, Sandy, who usually picked her up, had failed to arrive that evening. It was Sandy who had arranged for the guest lecturing position at the...

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catherine

catherine&rick by samandrews Catherine could hear the shower running just as she threw on her robe. It was 8:25. Bob must have slept in as he was usually out of the house by 8:00. She quickly remembered that Bob and his buddy Rick had been out last night for a few beers at the game and she had been asl**p when he came home so it must have been late. She could hear movements in the shower and as she did she got a naughty gleam in her eye. She went over to her lingerie chest and picked out a...

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Catherine Dixons PunishmentChapter 23

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...

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Catherine Dixons PunishmentChapter 5

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...

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Catherine Dixons PunishmentChapter 30

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...

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Catherine Dixons PunishmentChapter 14

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...

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Catherines Black Submission

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...

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Catherine Dixons PunishmentChapter 10

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...

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Catherine Dixons PunishmentChapter 26

“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...

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Catherine Part one1

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...

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Catherine Dixons PunishmentChapter 11

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...

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Catherine Dixons PunishmentChapter 20

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...

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Catherine and Michael

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,...

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Catherine Makes a Change

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...

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Catherine Dixons PunishmentChapter 7

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...

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Catherine Dixons PunishmentChapter 25

“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!”...

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Catherine Dixons PunishmentChapter 15

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...

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Catherine Dixons PunishmentChapter 18

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...

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Catherine Dixons PunishmentChapter 12

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”...

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Catherine Bell Going Further Than Planned

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...

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Catherine and her Daddy repost so it can be read

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...

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Catherine and her Daddy repost so it can be read

"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...

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Catherine and her Daddy



"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...

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Catherine Pays A Visit

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...

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Catherine and Callie 3

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 subject...

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Catherine and the spells Part 1

Beware 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,...

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Catherine Dixons PunishmentChapter 24

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...

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Catherine Dixons PunishmentChapter 13

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...

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Catherine Moves Back In

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...

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Catherine Bell PostBaby Desires

Catherine 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...

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Catherine the Great

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...

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Catherine

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...

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Catherine Dixons PunishmentChapter 17

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...

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Catherine Bell Awesome Beauty

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...

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Catherine

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,...

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Catherine Dixons PunishmentChapter 28

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...

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Catherine And MePart I

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...

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Catherine

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...

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Catherine

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...

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Catherine and Callie 2

"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...

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Catherine and kipper

I 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...

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Catherines Dream short story

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...

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Catherine Dixons PunishmentChapter 9

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...

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Catherine and Callie 3

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...

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