Jenny, Pt. 1 - Jenny's Bad Day free porn video

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Her answering machine beeped as it began to record.

Hello, Jenny—I'm on my way over. As soon as I finish speaking you're going to do three things. First, you're going to unlock and unlatch your door—I don't even want to have to turn the doorknob, understand? Next, you're going to get out all of our toys and arrange them in a semi-circle just inside the doorway so that the door doesn't touch them when it opens. And when that's done, the last thing you're going to kneel inside the semi-circle, facing the door. You will be wearing only bra and panties—something nice. You will be resting on your heels. Your legs will be fully spread. Your hands will be locked behind your head and your mouth will be open to receive me.

I'm sure I don't have to remind you that the last two times we were together you were careless about following my instructions to the letter--and I'm sure you remember how I had to discipline you because of that. The second time was much more severe than the first, wasn't it, Jenny? So this time everything's going to be perfect...isn't it?

I'll see you...soon.

There wasn't a lot of space in Jenny's small apartment. Nevertheless she began to run. He'd probably been calling from home, which meant she had at least fifteen or twenty minutes to prepare, but He might have been calling from downstairs for all she knew, and God help her if everything wasn't exactly as He wanted when He arrived.

So she ran.

First she dashed to the door to set it as He had instructed.

It was a Wednesday afternoon. Jenny often had to work a split shift at her job—she dutifully kept Him informed of her schedule—and He telecommuted from home and could come and go pretty much as he pleased. Which meant that He would call her out of the blue, night or day, any time he knew she wasn't at work (and sometimes even when she was) on her home phone or on her cell, and expect her to drop whatever she was doing (she'd once had to abandon her shopping cart in the middle of the supermarket) and prepare herself to humbly fulfill His slightest sexual whim.

It drove her absolutely crazy. And never failed to make her weak-kneed and wet with anticipation.

He often called with specific instructions for her before coming over—sometimes a role He wanted her to play but generally just what she was to wear--if anything. And on occasion, as today, He would tell her how she was to be posed when He arrived. She'd long since given Him a key to her apartment so the instruction about leaving the door open was no doubt meant to further test her preparedness and obedience.

But there were also on-going rules, preferences she was expected to anticipate without being told. Today, for example, He hadn't designated a role for her and had specified just bra and panties. But it wasn't just a matter of knowing what kind of lingerie to He'd prefer this time (something extra-frilly and feminine, she thought as she rushed into the bedroom to change and gather all the things He'd ordered —hmm...the lavender lace with satin ruffles, she decided). She also had to think about her make-up—sometimes He liked her entirely without it, fresh and innocent-looking, and sometimes, for certain roles—the executive or the schoolteacher, for instance, He wanted her looking professional. As she hurriedly shed the sweat-clothes and underwear in which she'd been cleaning the apartment and kicked them into the closet she decided that today, in keeping with the girly lingerie, He'd want the whole works: long lashes, full eye-make-up, blush, lipstick and all.

She also had to think about how to wear her long, blonde hair, but that was simple: always down around her shoulders unless specified otherwise. It was pulled back into a high ponytail at the moment and she started to reach up to remove the elastic, but paused, her attention drawn by the role-playing costumes she kept in a special section of the closet.

Oh, she so wanted to put on one of her "li'l girl" outfits, as she called them. Maybe the checked gingham skirt with the bib front, with a white blouse and the shiny black Maryjanes with white knee-socks and, oh, the frilly little white panties...mmmm. But He would only let her do that when she had been extra good. Then He'd play Brad-the-babysitter with her, or Mr. Brown, the teacher who kept her after school for touching herself in class, or...

Oh god, what was she doing? If she wasn't ready when He arrived she might as well burn her "li'l girl" clothes! She quickly sat down at her make-up table and went to work, trying to keep her hands from shaking.

When she had done the best she could with her make-up, she glanced up at her bedside clock (Jesus, she'd taken too long!) and dashed into the bathroom, where she frantically cleaned herself as well as she could with a wet washcloth and re-applied her deodorant –God help her if He thought she wasn't clean for Him. Then she quickly searched her lingerie drawer for the lavender bra and panties and wriggled into them before yanking out the entire lower drawer of her dresser, which was so crammed with sex-toys that she had push some of them down before the drawer would come free.

Hurrying, but trying not to break into a sweat now that she was clean, she carried the entire drawer into the living room and dumped it onto the rug in front of the door. Then she returned the drawer to the dresser, ran back, fell to her knees and frantically began arranging everything in a semi-circle around her as He'd ordered, trying to create an aesthetically pleasing pattern while praying that He didn't arrive before she was done.

There!

Oh god, was that the downstairs door opening? Quickly! Knees apart, hands behind the head, mouth open! She tried to calm her breathing, to look serene and welcoming for Him. She smiled inwardly—everything was perfect, and He would be pleased with her.

She strained her ears, listening for His footsteps on the stairs. Her apartment building was a once-elegant three-story house that had been converted. The elderly landlady/owner lived on the main floor and had divided each of the upper floors into three smallish but comfortable apartments. A dusty glass chandelier still hung above the echoing stairwell at the center of the building. The steps and halls were carpeted but wooden and creaky underneath. She should be able to hear Him climbing the stairs, especially since her door was unlatched.

She held her breath, listening...

Nothing. Only the usual TV soap opera blaring from the floor below--her landlady being more than a little deaf.

Jenny let out her breath in a sigh. False alarm. She started to relax, bring her arms down... And caught herself. The fact that He wasn't here now only increased the probability that he would be, any second now. Everything had to be perfect this time, she reminded herself. If she displeased Him again... Back straight, hands locked behind the head, mouth open!

She waited.

Seconds passed. Then minutes.

Her jaw began to ache slightly. She flexed it a few times, but it didn't help. She started to let it relax, to close...then forced herself to open it again and held it that way resolutely.

Time passed, but just barely. It crawled, in fact. Her jaw began to ache in earnest, and her shoulders and ankles began to protest as well.

Where the hell was He?

Finally she reached a compromise with herself. I'll close my mouth, but just for a moment, she thought. I can open it again in half a second if I hear Him coming. She allowed her jaw muscles to relax and closed her mouth. It felt wonderful.

But her shoulders and ankles, and now her knees were clamoring for relief. To take her mind off of her discomfort she looked down at the inventory of items spread around her. She thought she had done pretty well on such short notice.

To her left were all the spanking implements, arranged by size: the large whip on the outside, then a couple of smaller ones, followed by a bamboo cane, a riding crop, a number of different-sized paddles, a heavy wooden ruler and a hairbrush--the latter two reserved exclusively for her "li'l girl" moments.

To her right, restraints—including both metal and velcro cuffs, some attached to wooden rods or chains of varying lengths—plus a collar and leash, a blindfold, assorted clamps, coils of rope and silk and nylon, and ball-gags and other devices to hold her mouth open, though she couldn't bear to look at those right then.

And in the middle: dildos, vibrators and plugs of every size and description, ranging from a set of tiny little vibrators which fit onto a fingertip, to a remote –controlled vibrating butterfly; a number of different butt-plugs; jars and tubes of lubricants --and dildos...of human, superhuman and possibly alien dimensions, shapes and colors.

And there, in the very middle, as if pointing at the door, lay the pride of her collection: Long John Silver.

She called it that not only because of its outstanding length but because of its shining mirror-finish. It looked like a long, slim silver bullet, and she loved to use it and loved even more when He used it on her, no matter where He put it. Something about the texture of the warm metal, which was etched with fine grooves, combined with the unique frequencies of its vibrations, got to her like nothing else in her collection.

She leaned forward slightly so she could her face in it, the reflection stretched and distorted as if in a funhouse mirror. Oh god, she hoped He'd use it this time!

She pictured Him striding through the doorway and just standing there, looking at her, as he often did, enjoying the sight of her waiting to serve Him, smiling slightly as he saw that everything was exactly as he'd instructed. Then as a reward, Jenny thought, maybe He'd pick up Long John—she reached down with one hand—and silently hold it in front of her face like this, as if asking if this was what she wanted.

Jenny stared at it, and into it, hypnotized. He would see in her eyes that it was, then He would switch it on, like this, and crouch down, and as she watched slowly ease it beneath the elastic of her panties, the metal warming against her abdomen as the vibrations went deeper and deeper within her. She could feel it nosing, snakelike, through the curly jungle of her pubic hair to just touch her clitoris...

Jenny shivered and closed her eyes. And maybe then, when Long John was firmly nestled between her legs he would stand up and with no further preliminaries take out His cock and begin to fuck her mouth like this.... She put two fingers in her mouth and began sliding them in and out. Oh god yes, using her as His fuck-toy! She moaned and began jamming her fingers more deeply into her mouth and down her throat...

She felt it more than heard it, the sudden change in the air. Her eyes flew open, and she gasped. There He was, standing in the open doorway, looking at her, just as she'd pictured it.

...Except that He wasn't smiling.

His expression, as near as she could tell because of the dark glasses he was wearing, was completely blank. Icy.

Oh shit, she thought. Trembling, moving with excruciating slowness as if trying not to attract the attention of a wild animal, she removed her fingers from her mouth and replaced her hand behind her head. But she didn't dare try to remove Long John, still humming away and still extremely visible for several inches above her panties, never mind the lengthy bulge it was creating inside them...or the large wet spot spreading out just beneath it.

There was absolutely nothing she could do or say at this point. She could only wait for the consequences.

Which were not long in coming.

For a moment He simply continued to stand there, arms crossed, a somewhat pale, muscular figure. He was all in black, from boots and jeans to sleeveless tee-shirt. That His eyes were hidden made his presence even more intimidating. He seemed to be staring straight into her eyes but there was no way to tell, and Jenny had to steel herself not to look away. She felt as if the gravity in the room had increased ten-fold, that she would be unable to move again until He released her. And despite the fact that Long John was still humming mindlessly against her the wet spot between her legs now felt cold and clammy.

She waited.

At length, He stepped forward, over the implements arrayed before her, to stand between her outstretched thighs. Then He reached up with one hand and grasped her ponytail. Oh fuck, thought Jenny, I didn't even take my hair down! –just before He jerked her head sideways so that she fell sprawling across the neatly arranged collection of restraints. He did this without releasing his grip on her ponytail, so that she wound up on her back, gasping.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw him bend down to pick up something from the floor. Then she was being dragged by her ponytail, her scalp on fire, across the scattered sex-toys.

And out the door of her apartment.

He dragged her across the hallway to the wooden balustrade which enclosed the stairwell. He pulled her up by her ponytail until she was again in a kneeling position, facing the doorway to her apartment. He released her hair, then reached down and seized her wrists. He opened a bracelet of the handcuffs He'd picked up and snapped it over her right wrist, then ran the chain and remaining bracelet between the wooden railings behind her head, wrapping the chain several times before imprisoning her remaining wrist--trapping her hands behind her head.

He shoved her knees apart roughly with his boot.

He reached down and carefully removed the elastic that held her ponytail, then gently smoothed and arranged her hair with His fingers until it fell lightly to her shoulders, framing her face the way He liked it. He stepped back, as if to admire His work. She was now posed precisely the as he had instructed her. Even her mouth was open—not out of conscious obedience but because it was the only way she could breathe. Because she was terrified. Oh god, she was chained to the railings outside her apartment, where anyone could see her, wearing nothing but her bra and panties!

And, it might be added, with a large, humming silver dildo hanging lopsidedly out of those panties, miraculously still held there by the elastic. She saw Him look at it. Watched Him reach down and remove it. He held it up in front of her face, just as she'd imagined him doing—except that the top few inches were now so smeared with her juices that she couldn't see herself.

Oh, and she had pictured Him looking into her eyes and smiling...not grimly silent and hidden behind His shades. Nevertheless He unintentionally continued her fantasy by crouching down—but unlike her fantasy he didn't slide it teasingly down her abdomen. He yanked the elastic of her panties out and down and roughly shoved the dildo between her legs, so that its head went right past her vagina, right past her behind and came to rest above her crossed feet, making a protruding bulge in the back of her panties. He then pulled the elastic up and let it snap back into place—causing a sizable, vibrating length of Long John to nestle between Jenny's buttocks ...and the identically humming handle to press firmly between her legs.

She groaned aloud—then suddenly remembering where she was instinctively tried to muffle her mouth with her hand but succeeded only in jerking against the handcuffs and bruising her wrist. Which at least turned her groan into a gasp.

She would gladly have begged him to stop if she thought there was any chance she might succeed—but she knew better. This was her third failure...and three was definitely not the charm in this case.

As Long John's vibrations rippled up through her like waves of pure heat she watched, through quivering, half-closed eyelids, as He stepped back once again. He stared at her through his dark glasses.

After a long moment he gave a slight nod, as if satisfied with his work.

Then he turned and went back into her apartment.

And closed the door behind him.

Oh my god, He's just going to [i]leave me here like this[/i], Jenny thought, beginning to hyperventilate. She thought desperately. It was the middle of a weekday afternoon—her neighbors must be at work—she hoped—but even so they had to come home eventually. She didn't know any of them well but she knew what they looked like and in an instant each and every one of them made an imaginary appearance at the top of the stairs, or made their way down from the floor above. How could she possibly explain?

She closed her eyes in despair. She could see them all there—even Mrs. Healy, the landlady—standing in a semi-circle around her, staring at her expectantly. Well, Jenny imagined herself saying, I was in my apartment, waiting for my Master to arrive and I was supposed to be posed like this, you see, but I got distracted imagining Him putting this dildo down my panties and then putting His cock in my mouth so I wasn't ready the way I was supposed to be so this is how He's punishing me, and that's only fair, don't you agree?

In her mind's eye the neighbors all nodded understandingly. But then one of them, the pretty-looking guy she'd always assumed was gay, stepped forward. She imagined him reaching down, grasping Long John's handle through the fabric of her panties, and beginning to wiggle it slowly back and forth, back and forth, its motion separating the cheeks of her behind and rubbing between her legs.

Ooooo.... Jenny felt her hips begin to sidle back and forth, simulating that motion. Mmmm... She saw the pretty boy smile wickedly at her and felt him gradually change his motion—felt Long John sliding slowly between her lips and thrusting out between her buttocks, saw the rest of her neighbors smile and nudge each other as she started lifting her hips to meet each thrust, faster and faster, her mouth open and her tongue hanging out...

It was the sigh that stopped her cold. It was a sigh of deep exasperation. Her eyes flew open. There He was, standing in the open doorway—holding a chair from the kitchen, for some reason.

Jenny held herself rigidly still, not daring to even bring her tongue back into her mouth. She watched, panic-stricken, as He turned and carefully set the chair down just inside the doorway then came to stand directly in front of her.

And unzipped His pants.

Oh god, thought Jenny, He's going to put it in my mouth after all! Out here!

But she was wrong.

When He had His cock out and it was standing firmly erect in front of her face, He abruptly shoved three fingers into her open mouth, swabbed them roughly around on her tongue and in her cheeks then began applying the saliva He'd gathered there to the shaft of his cock. He did this several times, until his entire cock was shiny with her spit, and her lipstick was smeared all around her mouth.

Then he began to masturbate.

Jenny watched Him like a child outside the candy store window, her glance shifting rapidly back and forth between His face--still utterly blank except for a clenching of the jaw muscles--and his pumping fist. Oh, if she only dared to stick her tongue out just a little further, if He would just let her have a little taste of the sweat on His balls while He stroked Himself!

But she got more than that, as she knew she would. When she heard His breathing double its pace and saw His teeth beginning to clench she knew enough to turn her face up to Him and hold her mouth open as wide as she possibly could. And a moment later she heard Him hiss between His teeth and gasp...and she watched His come spurt high into the air and rain down onto her face and into her waiting mouth.

Ahhh...the taste of His come on her tongue! Stressed out as she was (and, she had to admit, aroused as well) by her punishment and the accompanying terror of being discovered handcuffed to the railings outside her apartment in just her bra and panties—and now with His come all over her face—the acrid, salty taste of Him was as familiar and comforting as chicken soup.

She knew better than to swallow without permission, of course. But she could feel a precious drop or two poised on the very back of her tongue and while He was still recovering from his orgasm allowed herself to quickly tilt her head back just the tiniest fraction more...and felt a small but satisfying trickle make its way down her throat.

But it was if she had swallowed an infinitesimal depth-charge. Between the erotic stimulation of watching Him masturbate and then come all over her and the vibrations of the tireless Long John between her legs she felt an eruption beginning to rumble inside her, starting deep within and sending bolts of electricity up her spine like lightning in reverse. Oh god, she was going to come! No! If she came without permission, especially after everything else that had happened, she had no idea what he'd do! At the very least he would write her off, probably just turn and go and leave her handcuffed there for somebody else to find!

She clamped down with everything she had, imagined herself immersed in Arctic waters, concentrated on the pain in her jaw, shoulders, knees and ankles...

And slowly, like a wave that rises and then subsides without breaking she felt the near-orgasm slowly settle and then vanish, leaving only a quivering sensation in the pit of her stomach.

Had He seen? She had a large spatter of come over her right eye but opening her left she saw Him looking down-- putting his cock away and zipping up his jeans. Oh, thank God, He hadn't noticed! But now what?

He turned away from her without a glance, and for one horrified moment Jenny was convinced that He was going to just walk down the stairs and out the door. But then He completed the turn, walked back to the chair sitting in her doorway and down in it, facing her. He sat up straight, His hands folded in his lap.

He stared at her from behind his dark glasses.

At first Jenny thought He was expecting her to do something and she tried frantically to think of what it might be—what could she do, handcuffed to the railings? But then she realized that He was simply watching her. And waiting. Oh god, He was not only going to leave her there to be discovered by the next person who came up the stairs, He was going to watch it happen!

Five minutes went by, during which Jenny was conscious only of three things: the absolute necessity of keeping still, with her eyes open and focussed on Him; the slow, almost glacial movement of His come as it continued to run down her face, taking a lot of her make-up with it, dripping off her chin and onto her breasts--and of course the now-tortuous humming of Long John between her legs and buttocks.

Ten minutes.

Jenny felt as if she had been frozen into this tableau forever. Her joints were in agony. She almost wished that someone would come up the stairs, just to get it over with.

Assuming that He would let her go after just one...

Fifteen minutes.

Twenty.

Jenny had no idea what time it was. She guessed about four-thirty. Was she going to have to remain here like this until people started coming home from work after five? She knew she couldn't possibly last that long without keeling over.

And so, apparently, did He because a moment later He abruptly stood up and came over to her. He stood looking down at her, considering...then reached behind her head and unfastened her wrists from their shackles.

Oh god, sweet relief! She felt her shoulders creak as He took hold of her wrists and gently lowered her arms, then slowly pulled her forward until she was resting on all fours. Ahhh...her knees, her ankles...released! She wanted to bend down and kiss His boot—would have, gladly, if He'd indicated that He wanted her to.

But He was busy removing the handcuffs from the railings. Then, almost as an afterthought, He reached down the back of her panties and plucked Long John from its hiding place, the sudden absence of vibration between her legs startling a gasp from Jenny. He switched it off and carried it, along with the cuffs, back into her apartment, grabbing the chair as he went.

Gritting her teeth against the pins-and-needles of returning circulation, Jenny flexed her aching joints as much as she could without actually moving from the position He'd left her in. She was taking no chances. Was her punishment over? Would He return and beckon her back into the apartment?

A moment later He did return...

But He was carrying her collar and leash.

As He fastened the red leather collar around her neck, being careful not to get it tangled in her hair, Jenny wondered if he was going to lead her back into the apartment. Even if it was for more punishment she wouldn't mind so much—just so long as it was behind closed doors!

He took hold of the end of the leash and tugged gently until she began to crawl towards Him. He started walking—backwards, so that he would still be facing her. He led her towards the doorway...

...Then He turned away from her. And led her over to the stairs.

Then down them.

He took his time, allowing her to maintain her balance as she crawled awkwardly down the stairs, head-first, her long blonde hair falling around her face–some of it sticking to the remaining semen there-- and making it difficult to see where she was putting her hands.

As she descended towards the first floor, not daring to think about where He might be leading her, for some reason Jenny found her attention drawn to the soap-opera voices and music emanating from Mrs. Healy's apartment.

"You don't love me. You've never loved me!" is what she heard as she was led toward Mrs. Healy's door. It was a deep, masculine voice—a little like His, she thought distantly. It sounded angry, and Jenny felt as if the voice were somehow accusing her. The voice that replied, however, was feminine, warm and confident, and seemed to brush the accusations away with a smile, as the music began to soar. "How little you know me after all this time," Jenny heard as she passed the door. "Don't you know I'd do anything for you? Anything at all?"

The dialogue continued, but Jenny was no longer paying attention. He had opened the door that led into the tiny foyer, which led in turn to the front door of the building, which of course led...

Outside.

That was why He had given up waiting for someone to come home, she realized, her mouth suddenly dry. He was going to complete her punishment by taking her...out there.

As she followed him into the foyer, the rough matting there prickling her hands and knees and the tops of her feet, He reached back and closed the door behind her. She was now facing the front door, an old-fashioned one with a large inset glass panel painted with the address-numbers in gold at the top. She could see out, past the concrete stoop and the three steps leading down to the sidewalk, to the street.

It was a residential area, and the traffic was not plentiful at this time of day. But anyone walking by who happened to glance in could see her—a pretty blonde woman, make-up smeared, hair in disarray and wearing nothing but a lavender bra and panties--on her hands and knees, a collar around her neck and a leash being held by an ominous-looking man in black clothing and dark glasses.

He wouldn't really make her go outside, though, would He? She dared to hope that He was only doing this to frighten her, and looked up at Him, her eyes begging for mercy.

He responded with a toss of His chin, indicating that she was to open the door, and her heart sank.

But then she rallied herself and set her mouth in a determined line. She would show Him that even though she sometimes made mistakes she was entirely His, to use as He saw fit. And if she had to crawl all the way around the block in her underwear, wearing a collar and leash, to prove it, then she would.

"Don't You know I'd do anything for You? Anything at all? " was the last thought in her mind as she reached up, twisted the brass doorknob and pushed the door open...

...Only to have His hand close over hers and pull it firmly shut again. She glanced up at him, startled...

And for the first time that day saw the faintest hint of a smile on His face—just before he turned and opened the door behind her.

Then He knelt down and gathered her up into His arms, rose to His feet and began carrying her back up the stairs.

And as He carried her across the threshold of her apartment as if she were a bride (a bride already mostly undressed for the honeymoon, but nevertheless), Jenny knew she had been forgiven.

Even if He did crouch down and grab her largest wooden paddle before carrying her into the bedroom.

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Mrs Denver stood up, hands on her hips, looked cross, was very cross, and shouted, “Mrs Howe, that was extremely dangerous and could have hurt young Emma. I’ll need to deal with you.” The afternoon had been going well. Parents and students were using the swimming pool. The swimming competition had been exciting. Now, about thirty parents and students were relaxing in the pool, some swimming lengths but most just were standing in the water and chatting to friends. Then came the incident. The one...

Spanking
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Jenny Linda and Bill

Note : This story is completely fictional! As soon as his mom left for work Bill went to his little sister's room and undressed. He climbed in bed with her and pulled her nightgown above her waist, Jenny kissed him and removed her panties."Do it quick, I have to get ready for school" she whispered.Bill fucked his 18 year old sister with all he had. Jenny was glad when he filled her pussy with sperm. She knew someday he would make her and looked forward to having his baby. brother and sister had...

Incest
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Jenny gets fucked

On this morning, as Jenny was drying off from her shower, she noticed her fiance, Sean, staring at her from their bed. Though she didn't mind, she was surprised that he was up this early and playfully tossed her towel at him from the bathroom, smiling and saying, "pervert!", as she turned to the mirror. Sean removed the towel from his face and continued admiring Jenny's body. She was tall, about 5'9, had hair down to the upper part of her back, and had B-cup breasts that fit perfectly...

3 years ago
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Jenny And Titan

It was a typical rainy night in a typical small Midwestern town. Jenny strolled into the bar with her girlfriends in tow. It was a typical bar, playing country music and serving overpriced drinks. It was girl’s night out for her and three of her closest friends. They had put on their evening dresses and said goodbye to their husbands. It wasn’t unusual for them to have a girl’s night out but this one was a little different. Jenny's dress was extra tight, her perfume freshly selected. The bra...

Love Stories
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Jenny Finds Herself

“Jenny, get in here!” It was not even eight in the morning and Mr. Kempel was already screaming at her. Jenny picked up her notepad and a pen and then made her way around the secretary station. The short walk didn’t take more than five seconds but when she walked into the big corner office Mark Kempel sighed and said, “you did take your sweet time. Sit down and take notes.” “Sorry, Mr. Kempel.” Instead of answering he indicated with his hand for her to sit. She took about two pages of notes for...

BDSM
3 years ago
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Jenny 01

Not finished yet, will update....keep looking..thanks....any comment will be truly appreciated.......IanxJenny 01....“OK, see you Monday.”“Bye”“Bye”"Wow! What a week! Gerald thought to himself as she closed the door. He watched her as she walked down the road and joined the throng pouring into the college gates. She was a good looking girl, just turned eighteen but you’d think she was older to look at her. She walked with a confident movement that was quite fascinating to him. Her figure was...

1 year ago
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Jenny Takes Control

Jenny Takes ControlBy kewtieboyMy bisexual tendencies were known by Jennifer before we married. My male encounters had been at school and later at an all male college. There weren’t hundreds of guys but the sex had been quite intense and probably unusual for a guy like me I had actually had active and passive penetrative sex with a room mate I had really fallen for. He moved on and so did I and when I met Jenny, she was my first proper girlfriend. She had the shiniest brown hair I had ever seen...

4 years ago
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JENNYS SECRET PART 4

JENNY’S SECRET – PART 4PREAMBLEThose who have not yet read the first three episodes or get confused with Asian names, here is a summary of the characters. I apologize for the long preamble but it is important in order to understand the rest of the story.THE FACTORY – a shipping and distribution center for Chinese food all over the US.JENNY – 40-year old non-Asian factory worker. Attractive but modest closet lesbian doing her coming out. The main character of the story.NICKIE – Non-Asian lesbian...

1 year ago
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JENNYS SECRET PART 2 LIHUA

JENNY‘S SECRET – PART 2 - LihuaA few days after her evening with Nickie, Jenny was back at the factory and went outside as usual for a smoke during her break. It was raining and she ran to a small shed next to the door leading out of the kitchen. The shed was used to store canned goods and anything the rats couldn’t eat. It was of course locked but there was a covered porch which one could use to get out of the rain. Jenny stood smoking and watching the rain when she spotted the Asian girl who...

4 years ago
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Jenny is taught a lesson by lesbians

Jenny is 18 year old and hails from Bradford in the UK and is studying at Nottingham University. She's 5ft 1" tall, 107lbs and has the kind of perfect slim shapely body that most women would die for. Everything in proportion, nice rounded breasts, a full rounded bottom, a trim waste and shapely legs. In fact she's fucking gorgeous!!Her brown eyes shine causing many a male heart to flutter. She keeps her shiny dark brown hair fairly long and it enhances her Mediterranean lineage. After seeing...

2 years ago
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Jenny comes home to stay as sex student 3

Jennifer receives a new set of rules for her sex educationJennifer needs constant observation to teach her obedience and respect for my rules.Jenny's sexy secret is her longing to be the only lover of her legal mentor Peter.Jenny isn't allowed to masturbate without Peter's permission, no more privacy for her.Jenny is too keen on severe spanking and the mindblowing orgasms as a hot highlight.Jenny will now only be flogged along her love lips as a reward for being a good girl.Jenny will be...

2 years ago
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Jenny threesome

When we returned from our trip to Fish Lake, Sara reminded me that Jenny was supposed to come over for the night. I had completely forgotten due to all that had occured on the trip. I told Sara that I could find another place to crash for the night so that they could be alone. Sara told me that she thought it would be best if I stayed.When we arrived back at her apartment, we unpacked our gear, sorted things out and relaxed at the table for a bite to eat. I was feeling pretty dirty and...

4 years ago
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Jenny Sanders

The first time I met Jenny Sanders was my first day at Redmont high school. I was a freshman new to the Redmont school system. My father changed companies and we ended up moving from the city to this sleepy town. Now before I get into Jenny Sanders, you should know my name is Alex Ulrick. Like I said I met Jenny my first day at Redmont, since I am new to the school jenny was tasked with showing me around. As I am more reserved and shy I was happy to oblige to this goddess showing me the...

2 years ago
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Jenny Ch 03

This is a re-post of an early story of mine. I have re-edited it to improve the punctuation, grammar, and, I hope, readability. Nikki had calmed down and was sitting in a chair beside her mother with her towel wrapped around her. She was watching Tom string a floating white rope across the shallow end of the pool at the three foot depth. It would serve to mark Nikki’s safe area and prevent the floater from moving into the deeper area. She had recovered from her fright and was waiting to get...

2 years ago
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Jenny und der Film

Prolog Gespannt schaut Jenny auf den Aushang und fährt mit dem Zeigefinger die lange Liste der Matrikel-Nummern ab, schließlich findet sie ihre Matrikel-Nummer und lächelte breit. Die langen schwarzen Haare mit der Hand zurückstreichend führt sie den Finger zurück an den Kopf der Liste um noch einmal zu prüfen, ob sie auch die richtige Liste durchgesehen hat, was sie natürlich bereits weiß, nun aber in ihrer Freude über die bestandene Prüfung noch einmal mit dem Triumph der Siegerin emotional...

2 years ago
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Jenny Gets Cucked by Kelly

“Yeah…you like that? Huh? You like it when daddy tears that fucking pussy up?” The words stopped Jenny dead in her tracks. She’d just gotten back from buying groceries and as she walked into the kitchen, she heard her husband’s voice coming from their bedroom down the hall. She knew they were at it again. Their nanny Kelly had been really good to the young ones for the past year. She always made sure that they left for school on time, she always made sure they had lunches, snacks, and if Jenny...

3 years ago
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Jennys First Spanking

Jenny's First SpankingIt all began on the day before Halloween when Jenny decided to dress up as a ‘naughty schoolgirl’ for the party she was going to with a couple of friends.She after all still had her old school uniform, the long white socks, big blue knickers, white shirt, the school tie, blazer and that stupid straw hat with the band round it. When she tried it on she was pleased to find that it was still quite a good fit, it was however far from sexy!So she swapped the just above the knee...

3 years ago
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Jennys First Spanking

Jenny's First SpankingIt all began on the day before Halloween when Jenny decided to dress up as a ‘naughty schoolgirl’ for the party she was going to with a couple of friends.She after all still had her old school uniform, the long white socks, big blue knickers, white shirt, the school tie, blazer and that stupid straw hat with the band round it. When she tried it on she was pleased to find that it was still quite a good fit, it was however far from sexy!So she swapped the just above the knee...

2 years ago
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Jenny Jeanette a hooker and Marcia

As described in at the end of this story: Deflowering Jeanette, I fucked Jenny with her younger sister Marcia watching us and fingering her virgin pussy at least once. I also alluded to Marcia becoming so jealous that Jenny and I were having sex and she wanted me to fuck her too Jenny and I had to find other places to have sex other than their house.This is the continuation of that story and the final chapter in this series of true stories.Throughout the rest of high school Jenny and I fucked...

2 years ago
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Jenny Ch 01

This story was originally published in 2007 as Quartet, Jenny. It has been edited and improved (I hope). I’ll let you, the reader, be the judge of its quality. * On a particularly warm, sunny Saturday afternoon in July, Tom Blanton met Jenny McGuire at Ingrid and Steve Inhalt’s house party. It was a small party with only eighteen invited guests. The excuse was the sixth anniversary of the completion of the renovation of their house. Of course the builders, Tony Blanton, sons Tom and Vinnie...

3 years ago
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Jenny

Jenny's first time. this story is about a 24yo crossdresser who calls himself Jenny and his adventures.jenny is 5'11, 60kgs ,complexion-very fair(which made his job of turning into a girl much easier).he had nice long hair which looked good on him,with his slim and hairless body and long legs. he face was very girlish and didnt really need much make-up when he dressed up, but he still loved applying a lil of sumthing, just to make it more sexy.Jenny had 2 sisters and many cousin sisters, this...

2 years ago
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Jenny Is a Friend of Mine

“Hey Danny, how you doing? That was a fucking top night last night. Here have a drink on me” “Hi Jenny, thanks, I drank way too much last night, could I just have a glass of milk please.” “No worries,” Jenny grabbed a pint of milk from the fridge, “still on me though...” “Thanks, mmm that’s nice and cold.” “So, what you going to do about the Chloe & Lorraine situation?” We were sat on a sofa in the pub, I was the only customer late on Sunday afternoon, Jenny was the only member of...

2 years ago
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Jennys Den of Iniquity

Over the years I have worked for a number of bosses, but only one female, her name was Jenny.Jenny was a confident woman with an air of sexuality, and a nice pair of tits to go with it.When Jenny got horny, Jenny got fucked and fortunately for me, I was in the right place at the right time.Jenny owned the company, so any job that she asked me to do, I was happy to do it.One day, she told me that she had an issue with one of her electrical items at home, and would I be able to see if I could fix...

3 years ago
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Jenny Our Vivacious Pet Sitter

Our family decided to go on a short vacation to New Mexico. As a far as vacations go, it was a long awaited and much anticipated vacation. We are a cost conscious family, so I decided to look on line for a pet sitter for our very friendly great Pyrenees. I found an add on social media that read: “TEACHER NEEDING SOME SUMMER TIME FUN AND PAY- WILLING TO PET SET!” I texted the number and then looked up the person on social media. I was immediately struck by the profile photos of a strikingly...

Cheating
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Jenny comes home finally first fucks 5

Time to take juicy Jenny finally for her very first timeSince school sent her home for private punishment for her public pussy showing there,my dear dirty doddie had developed a fondness for serious spanking of private parts.Coming constantly without my permission, she postponed effectively her first fuck.Still she longs very much for it, as she is so in love with her mentor and teacher.Jenny badly needs to go to the bathroom, but I do not allow her to relief herself.To make sure she will be...

1 year ago
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Jenny my sister friend stays the night at our house

Note : This story is completely fictional!  my sister "jill" had a friend "jenny" come home with us after school to stay the night at our house. jenny was nineteen years old and so was my sister. i was one year young then the both of them. i got to the house first before my sister and jenny. i have never meet jenny and did not know if she was hot or not. so i run upstairs and jump in the shower. i get all dressed up like i was going out on a date or something. just as i was walking back down...

Incest
4 years ago
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Jenny Pt 2 Jennys Desk Job

Hello, my pet. There's been a change of plans. I had to go to the office to meet with a client—and he's made a lot of last-minute changes, which means that I have to stay here for awhile. So I want you to come down here to my office so I can amuse myself with you while I work. Tell the receptionist you're my new assistant—she'll tell you where to find me. Dress appropriately. See you soon... Darn, Jenny thought. She'd been looking forward to having Him come over. She'd put on her...

4 years ago
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Jenny Ch 04

This is a re-posting of an earlier story. I have re-edited it to improve the punctuation, grammar and, I hope, the readability. Tom sat on the edge of the stateroom bed, slowly undressing as he waited for Jenny to return from the head. He was unusually tense for a reason. He had made up his mind, and this was his moment of truth. It wasn’t that he had any doubts, but he was entering uncharted waters, and he wasn’t quite as sure of himself as he’d like to be. Jenny opened the door and quietly...

4 years ago
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Jenny 1

Jenny was quite excited; her friend Susan was back from her short holiday and they were meeting for lunch and a catch up at Jenny’s well-appointed house. These two had been very close friends for many years and the two of them enjoyed time together with their husbands Derek and Simon. They also enjoyed time together on their own in a very special way. These two very attractive ladies, pillars of the community and both on various committees for both the church and other local institutions. How...

2 years ago
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Jenny shows her gratitude

Few years back my niece Jenny stayed with us for a month as she was going through a difficult divorce. Her then husband was constantly creating problems and Jenny wanted to stay with us instead of her mother. Jenny is my oldest brother's daughter and I am about 20 years older than her. After three weeks, it was quite clear my wife Linda could not stand Jenny in the house anymore. Finally, I was able to convince my wife to go attend a wedding in her side of the family and I promised her...

Incest
2 years ago
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Jenny and I3

I had plenty of time to rest and eat some lunch before Jenny showed up from work. She was a little bit tired, so we sat on the sofa in the family room to talk for a few minutes while she rested. For no reason other than just making conversation, I told her what had happened at Mrs. Jackson's house that morning. With practically anybody else, I would have been better off keeping my mouth shut about Mrs. Jackson and the fucking episode.However, Jenny and I had always shared our secrets. I guess I...

4 years ago
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Jenny Ch 02

This story is a re-post of one of my original stories in the Quartet series. I have re-edited it to improve punctuation, grammar and, I hope, readability. * Jenny awoke at her usual hour of seven that Sunday morning. As she pulled off the covers and swung her leg over this side of the bed, she immediately became aware of soreness in her vaginal cavity. It wasn’t acute, but it was noticeable. Her mind went back to the evening before, and her trepidation about Tom’s girth. Obviously, it had...

1 year ago
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Jenny 2

We find our ladies in a lusty embrace out in the garden looking very dishevelled but amazingly sexy. Susan drew back from Jenny, giggling as she looked down at their clothes, soaked in hot piss, ruined stockings and shoes but the two friends had both satisfied their lusty desires in a most sensual way.“I think we had better go in and change don’t you darling” Susan enquiredJenny just giggled and said, “I think so darling, but doesn’t it feel lovely soaking ourselves like this” the ladies...

4 years ago
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Jenny and her Grandpa

Doug answered the phone, it was his daughter, Helen asking if she and his granddaughter, Jenny, could stay for a night in a couple of weeks. Jenny had applied for University in the town that Doug lived and needed to have a look round and speak with some of the lecturers etc. Doug agreed, he hadn’t seen much of either his daughter or his granddaughter in the years since his wife had passed away and it would be nice to catch up with them face to face rather than via E Mail every fortnight or so...

4 years ago
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Jennys dark secret total domination

Jenny had her pick of men prior to marriage, she stood out her statuesque physique, and her naughty sense of humor.When Jenny married, many felt it was for money, he was older, domineering and using their marriage, he dominated her and changed her personality, her forbidden fruits, once denied to many, were now available, as her sick husband turned 'Cuckold' and gave her away to men, only seeking pleasure watching them sexually abusing her, for denying them earlier in her life.Jenny told me of...

4 years ago
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Jenny Episode 1 Lesbians Caught

Introduction: Jenny is a gorgeous size 0 lesbian. She wouldnt dream of having sex with a guy! Untill a special friend come to her Jenny felt her pussy begin to swell as Kate stepped towards her. Kate was completely naked with size 32 D cups. She had the perfect breasts. Her cute pink nipples hardened as Jenny stared at them. Her pussy was bare. Waxed. It began leaking her sweet juices down her legs. Your a fucking slut, you know that babe? Jenny said as she stepped towards her friend. I had to...

4 years ago
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Jenny and JohnChapter 3 Prom Night

I parked the car in front of Jenny’s apartment building at the appointed time, got out of the car, and waited as she asked me to. A few minutes later, a beautiful young woman came out the door and smiled at me. I could not believe how terrific she looked. I had not seen her with her hair done and full make-up before. The white gown we had bought looked even more perfect on her now. I stood there in my tux with my mouth open again. Jenny walked up and said, “You look nice, John, but you need...

2 years ago
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JennyChapter 8

Jenny and Ingrid were enjoying the last minutes of their "girls' night out" as they sat in Ingrid's great room and enjoyed a glass of wine. Jenny had told Ingrid of her desire for to become pregnant and she and Tom were hoping they would know soon. She had also shared her concerns over Tom's intervention on Vinnie's behalf. While the incident turned out well, she sensed Tom had taken some personal risks that might have put him in danger. Tom had brushed the confrontation off, but Jenny...

3 years ago
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Jenny Ch 08

This is the final chapter in my re-post of Jenny, a story written over two years ago when I was just starting. I have edited it to improve the punctuation, grammar and, I hope, the readability. * Jenny and Ingrid were enjoying the last minutes of their ‘girls’ night out’ as they sat in Ingrid’s great room and enjoyed a glass of wine. Jenny had told Ingrid of her desire for to become pregnant and she and Tom were hoping they would know soon. She had also shared her concerns over Tom’s...

2 years ago
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JennyChapter 3

Nikki had calmed down and was sitting in a chair beside her mother with her towel wrapped around her. She was watching Tom string a floating white rope across the shallow end of the pool at the three foot depth. It would serve to mark Nikki's safe area and prevent the floater from moving into the deeper area. She had recovered from her fright and was waiting to get back into the pool. "Good for her," Tom thought to himself. Tom bent down to whisper in Jenny's ear. "Jenny, why don't...

2 years ago
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Jenny and I2

Jenny flopped back into the position she had been in for our previous fuck, and I moved between her legs. She raised her knees and spread them as far as she could. That gave me a direct shot at her cunt, and I had no trouble finding the right place to put my cock this time.Ever mindful of the hints that I had received from the previous time, I rubbed my cock head up and down in her pussy slit to make sure that it was wet with her lubricating oil. Jenny was dripping liquid from her cunt hole, so...

2 years ago
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jenny the teenage robot xj9

Jenny said to Tucker and Brad”guys run now it’s too dangerous here”. They replied back in unison “ok whatever you say” and ran like cowards behind a car. During the fight between the suit and Jenny the suit jumped off of rhino and onto jenny and sprayed a pink power onto her. In no less that 2 seconds jenny ripped off the suit. The suit slithered out of her mouth “you will need me soon more than you know it” with that the suit was taken to her mother to be disconnected. The next day she...

2 years ago
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Jenny Ch 05

This is a re-post of an original story from 2007. It has been re-edited for punctuation, grammar and readability. I hope I was successful. * Their wedding took place in the little United Church at the west end of the Village on a sunny Saturday afternoon in October. Jenny’s parents had come from Calgary a few days earlier, and were staying with Tony and Louise at the Blanton house. The two sets of parents had taken an instant liking to each other and were getting along famously. Perhaps,...

3 years ago
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Jenny and I4

Janice was a bit tentative at first, but I let her set the pace since she was paying for it. I wish I could say that it was my great technique that moved us along fairly rapidly, but, in all honesty, I must admit that Janice proved to be very horny when she warmed up a bit.Janice took her own blouse off simply because I was trying not to push her too hard, but it took less than 10 minutes for us both to be naked from the waist up and locked in a lovers' embrace. Neither one of us needed...

4 years ago
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Jenny Tanya and friends

Mike was in touch with Jenny again, they spoke on the phone and arranged to meet at a Coffee shop in town, Jenny had asked if she could bring her house-mate Tanya with her, Mike had agreed and then told her that as usual he would like to see them both in the clothes that she wore for him to turn him on, specifically short pleated skirt buttoned white blouse and high-heeled shoes. Jenny agreed then Mike asked that they both wear a school tie as well, and that they would be going to a friend's...

4 years ago
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Jenny and Her Ordeal

Jenny entered the room as the instructions had told her, she walked to the table and immediately began to undress; in front of her on the table she noticed the items she was supposed wear. She shuddered inwardly as her eyes took in the items on the table, she wondered how the hell the purchaser of these items had managed to find her size and if indeed the items would actually fit. As she let her blouse drop into the basket, a strange thought ran through her mind, would she ever see these items...

1 year ago
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jenny the teenage robot xj9 part 2

Bleep, bleep, bleep 8:15 on jenny’s alarm clock “oh my gosh I’m going to be late for school” she then says good morning to her mom Mrs.Wakemen then drinks half a gallon of oil, and flies off to school in her rocket boots. Jenny goes to Tremerton high school with her friends Sheldon and Brad but when she saw brad, he started to run away both jenny and Sheldon looked surprised. During their joined lunch period she finds brad but he is still ignoring her, and jenny starts to get mad then takes...

3 years ago
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Jenny

Jenny Toms is a mother of two k**s one boy 17yrs and one girl 15yrs. her and her husband Randy Toms live in a upper middle class house in a good part of town. Jenny is almost 38yrs. but looks about 26 has 34C tits perfect onion of a ass long dark hair, her and Randy have been together for ever they meet at 12yrs. and still hold that same flame of love. The household is a firm one but very loving one. Steve the son is still in school but sometimes trains with the college football team...

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