Eleanors Beach
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It was a couple of weeks after the party, when Eleanor got the kinky urge again. She conveyed this to me by using her activation word of 'pornoslut' so I knew I had to come with a new scenario for the next time we met.
It just so happened that a friend at work had been talking about a place in Camden Town, London, called 'CHARLIE BROWNS' which was an adults only movie house. Their membership Gimmick was that couples joined for £5, Males joined for £15 and single women joined for free. I suppose by offering single women free membership, once word got round that they attended then the sales in single male's membership would rocket. But this also told me about the sort of place it was.
It implied to me that the place was an easy going regime. In other words anything went as long as the police were not called. Ideal for the idea that was forming in my mind. I knew that Eleanor was becoming a cum slut, with my guidance of course. So I went to check the place out making sure I had Eleanor's driving license, with me to prove we were a couple. You had to join 48 hours before your membership card was ready, but with a little monetary persuasion and a lot of talk I was allowed to check out the cinema on the day of my application. I told the guy that I wanted to check out the place as being suitable for my new partner and I, that and a £20 note, got me immediate access.
I walked into the darkened auditorium and found it not to be too unpleasant, the tiered seating looked comfortable. Another indication of their free for all attitudes was the fact the tiering was such that the seat of the chair was lined up with the top of the back of the chair in front of it. Of course this meant that any action in any row would be visible from further down the tier seating. There was a strong smell of stale cum that hung around the room, I checked out the flooring between rows, and whilst it looked reasonably clean the hardwood floors showed sticky patches where dried spunk still lay. Because this cinema operated 24 hours a day, I suppose it was hard to get the cleaning lady in to mop the floors. Also where would you find a cleaning lady that would work around men wanking off?
Just as I took my seat, six rows from the back, the film started and the screen flickered into life showing a good quality film of a woman in her bedroom, obviously preparing to change clothes. The door bell rings and she answers it in her dressing gown. Three workmen are stood there and they make their way into the kitchen and begin looking under the sink, obviously up her gown as well. The action then starts and she is soon swallowing one cock in her mouth another up her cunt from behind and the third she gives a hand jive to. It really was as promised hardcore films.
I now had my plan fully worked out in my mind and left the movie house, arranging to collect the membership upon our return Saturday evening.
On Saturday afternoon, I met Eleanor from work and instead of going straight to her flat; I escorted her to a local park. Sitting on a bench I gave Eleanor my Activation code word (Nemesis) which told her I was in Master mode, we chatted for a while and then I ordered her to remove her panties and give them to me. Eleanor quickly looked around and then stood up, turned to me and raised her thigh length skirt to reveal no panties. With that she turned again and sat down. I put my arm around her, making sure my fingers were in place to tease her nipple, and slid my other hand under her skirt. She meekly adjusted her skirt to hide my hand as my fingers located her soaking cunt.
"What have you been doing today, slut?" I whispered.
"Nothing, Master!" she replied "It's just I am excited knowing you have something planned for me tonight. Can you at least give me a hint?" please!" she begged.
"No, you'll after wait!" I warned her.
All this time my fingers were working their magic on her nipple and her cunt, her breathing quickened and her cunt juice flowed. She physically had to bite her lip as her climax neared and an old woman toddled by. I laughed as I withdrew my soaking fingers from her cunt and made her lick them clean. Standing I took her arm and slowly walked her towards the park gate. I kept whispering "someone's going to be a messy slut tonight"
By the time we reached her flat, I knew she was on the edge of a really hard cum, but I refused to allow her to release that pent up passion. I went to her wardrobe and picked out what looked like an old school pleated skirt. "Does this still fit you" I asked
"Oh yes, master but it's a lot shorter on me now than it was then" she replied.
"Good it will do perfectly, with a white blouse I think!" I informed her.
She laid out the white blouse and the pleated green skirt on to the bed. I told her to get herself ready as we needed to leave around 8 pm. I instructed her she had time to take a shower, shave her pussy real close and to make sure she did not play with herself I would be there watching. She sighed, but turned to set the shower.
After a light meal, we were ready to go, we picked up her car and I directed her to Camden Town. As she drove, it left me free to play with her already erect nipples and talk dirty to her. I told her, she was going to be the belle of the ball, or maybe that should be belle of the bollocks. I could see her passion rising, as well as her nipples beneath the short jacket she had on.
We parked in a supermarket car park so she would have about 5 minutes walk to Charlie Browns. As she got out the car I went to the boot and opened it, she came round to see what I was getting. The boot was empty so she looked at me with wonder. "Jacket off and put it in here" I demanded. Meekly she removed her jacket and dropped it into the boot. I closed the lid and locked the car up.
I could tell she was excited but to be honest apprehensive about her forth coming experience. Also she shivered, but that could have been just because of the weather, it was moderately cold. This made her stand out as she walked beside me, everyone else had coats on but she had only her white blouse. As a man approached I reached across her and felt her nipple, it was rock hard, I said loud enough for him to hear "My you are really cold babes!"
He made the comment as he passed about giving up a coat then. I smiled as we kept walking. We turned into the Movie house and Eleanor's face went white. "You're bringing me here to one of these places, Master, Why?" she asked "we have videos at home where we can be more intimate!" she added.
"You'll see!" was all I replied. We entered the building and holding her arm I walked cross to the reception area where I asked for our membership card. The man looked up at me, and then scanned the full length of Eleanor, he smiled as he handed me the card. Enjoy your evening here. He commented. I turned and walked Eleanor to the pay booth where I purchased two tickets. As we went through the curtain, there were four doors, two were obviously toilets, the other two lead into the auditoriums one mark 'Gay', and the other 'Hetro'. I told Eleanor to wait here, I needed the loo. I really wanted to check out the toilets and also have Eleanor standing alone outside an adult cinema auditorium, for people to see.
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Chuck White 5 A Party For Some "59...lick, 60...lick. Sir, I invite you to fuck my wife any time that she desires without any concern for my feelings or rights as her husband. I have voluntarily become her cuckold husband and accept all that it implies. lick, 61...lick, 62...lick, 63..." ...................................................................... Ding Dong!!! My heart skipped several beats. The guests had...
Reluctantly I let her go home that night when we heard the RV rumbling into their driveway. As I stood in the door watching her go home, I waved at Steve. He walked over. "Sorry about bein' late," he said. "I owe ya one." "Not a problem, buddy. She was gonna do homework over here anyway. So we finished that and watched TV. She's a good kid. Deena appreciated having her around this weekend." "Well," Steve said, "I appreciate it. Her school work's a LOT better, an' to be honest,...
My dads friend ask me to drive his taxi for two weeks. An old guy who has regular cash customers. I got his car and his cab phone and worked until the end of the 2nd week. I had a call yesterday with a women and her mentally ill son. She got in the front seat and put him in the back. She had a Dr appointment and would only be a while. On the way there she told me she was marginally old when she got pregnant. and thats the reason he came out that way. Then she told me her husband left her, seven...
She opened the door to her home, her tomb-like home, the evening in ashes. Once the door was shut she sobbed, loudly and drily, her wet tears exhausted on the drive home. She knew, she knew, it was awful, the most awful thing she could know, she knew it. It was the only explanation, because it explained everything. Robotically she undressed for bed; the purple dress, once worn with such pride and anticipation, was tossed in a corner like trash. She put on the nondescript nightgown she often...
Controlling DawnBy Dawn1958Email [email protected] email me your suggestions and comments. This story was written for a young woman who had dreams, but no way of expressing them. I hope she likes my version of her story.Chapter 1Brenda had been reading erotic stories for a few years. During a recent tour of her favorite story website, she stumbled across a writer who instantly hit a nerve. Dawn1958 posted stories about normal, everyday women who were blackmailed or humiliated...