Between WorldsChapter 5 We Gotta Get Out of This Place
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I decided a few moments alone with her thoughts would be helpful to Dominique. Stopping in the doorway and buckling my belt, I gazed back at her while she swung back and forth in her own world. Now, THAT is a beautiful sight. There was more for Dominique to learn, and much more she would discover, but for now she could relax. A smile played across my lips as I took one last look at her, then went to take a shower.
It's strange how sometimes I have to remember to take a breath. As if not taking one will keep me safe. Or perhaps that taking one will break a spell. But I did remember to take a breath, and the spell wasn't broken. And I did feel safe. My nudity hadn't even occurred to me. I felt alive. So alive. My skin tingled and my pussy was swollen. Feeling the collar around my neck while I fingered myself, the thought occurred to me that I felt owned. It was so strange, because at the same time, I felt completely free for the first time in my life.
My pussy was so hot and wet. Cleaning it up got me close to the edge, but Andrew wasn't there to see. It just didn't seem right. So, instead of bringing myself off, I decided to quickly get the cleaning jobs done, then go looking for him.
I got down on my hands and knees and my hair fell over my face. Tucking it behind my ears, I dipped my face to the floor and lapped the nectar that had spilled from me during our lovemaking. Our fucking. Oh, it was definitely fucking. And it was glorious. I hadn't cum that hard since that one time in college when my boyfriend was so sick of my teasing, he pulled over in a rest stop and fucked me hard against the side of the car. Okay, so it was on the other side to the traffic, but it was so exciting and I came gangbusters. I liked getting fucked. And it had been so long. Was it wrong to think like that? I loved 'making love' too! I just wanted variety. 'Curious and adventurous', I always called myself. Now I was wondering whether kinky was more accurate. I was definitely receptive to crazy, out of control, 'rip your clothes off' kind of sex.
God, Andrew really gave it to me. My pussy throbbed deliciously from his rough treatment. What a wonderful feeling. I felt like he took his pleasure, and I was just along for the ride. Or was he along for the ride with me? He waited until I came a second time before her exploded inside me. Never before had I cum twice in the one act of making love. Or fucking! I giggled. Wiping my chin and licking the back of my hand, I was glad I was on the pill. God, he comes a lot. I shuddered and blushed, licking diligently at the last droplets and reaching between my legs again. Gently stroking my slippery aching clit, I searched for any I missed. Finding none, I sat back on my heels and sighed, scanning this incredible room. I can't believe I just did that...
It was a beautiful, warm night and I was sitting on the back steps after showering. There was a glass of red wine in my hand, and another at my feet. It didn't take Dominique long to find me. She sat on the step below me, between my legs and snuggled into me. She sipped the wine I handed to her and, turning to the sky, her eyes sparkled the reflection of the stars. "It's a beautiful night, Sir."
"It certainly is," I agreed. Taking a few strands of Dominique's long black hair in my fingers, I tugged gently.
"Sir?" she asked, bringing her eyes to mine.
"How are you feeling, Dominique?"
She took a moment before responding. "May this one speak freely, Sir?"
"By all means. It would please me if you did. I won't interrupt."
"Um, thank you, Sir. Well, this girl feels... a little afraid of what might become of her. Even shocked by how intense my feelings have suddenly become." She turned in my arms, pressing her cheek to my chest and whispering, "This girl doesn't want to get ahead of herself, Sir. She just wants you to know she feels like she would do anything for you. Anything you asked." I smiled down on her and nodded. Her words were like music to my ears. "She feels incredible, Sir. She feels so eager for more. Eager to prove to you that she is the one. Eager to satisfy you. To please you as best as she can. It makes her wet just thinking about it, Sir."
I could fall for this girl, I thought, listening to her.
"And... She um, wants to be tested, Sir. She can't believe she's saying this, but she wants to be used in... in any way you wish, Sir. She wants to feel everything you want her to feel. Anything and everything. She knows we are just starting, Sir. But she is so excited..." Rubbing her thighs together, she squirmed in my arms, moulding herself to me and whispering again. "And she feels so sexual, Sir... and she loves it... she loves it so much... maybe too much."
"Finger your cunt, Dominique."
"Ohh. Yes, Sir... Mmmmmm... You are so mean... I'm so wet..."
"This girl..."
"Y... Yes. This girl is so wet. She can't believe she's acting like this... but she's not acting... she always dreamed of feeling this way... feeling in someone's power... someone good and kind. But also," she blushed, "someone mean and... nasty." She laughed nervously and looked into my eyes. "She feels safe with you, Sir. She trusts you. And... And... she really doesn't know why... she hardly knows you, Sir. And yet... she feels closer and more secure with you than she has ever felt in her life."
I hugged her warmly, enjoying the moment. "Is that what you need most, Dominique? To feel secure?"
"Yes... Yes, Sir. I think so. But a little more than that... to feel truly secure I also want to be desired... wanted... used... used often... Oh God, what am I saying... I mean, this girl! Ohh! I was doing so good!"
"Shhh, Dominique... It's all right..." I said, kissing her forehead. "You know, your deepest secrets... your deepest desires... are safe with me."
"Somehow this girl knows that, Sir."
Dominique leaned back against my chest and we sat there on the back steps, the minutes ticking by. One of her forearms rested on my thigh, her fingertips caressing my knee absentmindedly. I could faintly hear her other fingers sliding slowly in and out of her wet pussy. We stared at the sky and listened to each other breathe.
"Mmmmm... The stars are beautiful tonight, Sir."
Andrew took my hand and led me inside to his den. It was a cosy room of wood panelling and a large desk with papers and folders neatly stacked. He sat on a dark red velvet couch resting against one wall, directing me to kneel comfortably on a thick matching cushion at his feet. I leaned against him, sliding my hand up his pants leg and playing with the hairs on the back of his calf.
"Tell me what you fantasise about, Dominique," he said.
I swallowed and explained that most of my fantasies involved a 'he-man' type, kind of dragging me away and having his way with me. It was a recurring theme. He seemed amused, and I giggled. "This girl's dreams are often similar to her fantasies, Sir."
"Why am I not surprised, Dominique?" He grinned at me. "What does your fantasy man do to you?"
"Um... well... this girl usually thinks of him as a barbarian type or something, Sir... But um... sometimes it's a faceless nameless man. And um... usually he scares me first, Sir. He drags me by the hair kicking and screaming. And it's often outdoors where others may see... He calls me a stupid whore cunt or something similar, Sir, and tells me he is going to rape my sorry ass. I usually scream and try to fight at first but I am mostly ashamed because he will soon find out I am as wet as anything. He calls me a dumb horny whore and slaps my breasts. Then he throws me over a rock or a table and he fucks me really hard. I um, I usually cum thinking about that, Sir." I didn't realise I was touching myself again.
"Where?"
"Um... outside usually, Sir. Usua-"
"No. I mean where does he fuck you, Dominique?"
"Oh... Sorry, Sir. He, um... he usually fucks me in the pussy but... Oh, God. I'm so embarrassed, Sir!"
"Go on."
"Well, Sir... He, um... he fucks me in the ass. Well, lately he has anyway. Oh God, Sir. My cheeks are burning!"
"Yes, I can see that," he said with a wink. "Pinch your nipples, Dominique."
I did and whimpered. He grinned once more, and I giggled, realising I was getting wet all over again. It shot through my mind that confessing stuff to him was actually pretty hot. I looked right at him and waited for him to speak.
"I wonder why lately he has been fucking you in the ass?"
"Siirrrr!" I blurted out, pushing his legs away playfully. "You're going to find out everything aren't you? Years ago... um, about four actually... I was, well... threatened with being fucked in the ass. And um... I've masturbated there regularly ever since. So, it wasn't really just lately, Sir. I guess I've always wondered..."
At that moment I felt an unholy grip take hold of my hair. Suddenly he was on his feet and dragging me out of the den. "Aaaeeee yaaao oowwwwww!!" I screeched. "Please! Oh!! I'm sorry Sir! What did I say? I mean, this girl! THIS GIRL!!! Oowwwwwwww!!!"
He moved so swiftly out the door and down the wide hallway, I had no chance to get to my feet. He held my hair down and I stumbled, crawling after him, holding his wrist and pleading with him, trying to get to my feet. When I realised he was dragging me back to 'the study' a rush of bizarre pleasure enveloped me.
What fun this was going to be. As I dragged Dominique up the hallway, I looked down at her hands wrapped around my wrist. My fist was full of her lustrous black hair, and I almost laughed out loud. I couldn't get mad at her speech. She was trying hard. But she had surprised me. Here I was thinking I'd have to take my time with her, and she'd already been masturbating her ass! And fantasies of varying degrees of force were not uncommon, but jeez... I wouldn't have picked it. I thought butter wouldn't melt in her mouth.
Dragging her back to my study, I could feel myself getting hard again. I needed to reassess how to treat her. What were her limits? I knew I was testing them now, but I wasn't sure if she knew it. She struggled mightily, her legs kicking and her knees banging the floor as she tried to gain her feet. But she never said 'red'. In fact, she never said 'stop' once. As we approached my study, I had an idea and snarled loudly enough for her to hear over her whimpering, "So, Miss Goody fucking Two Shoes has fantasies of taking it up the ass, eh? Well, well, well... the sick truth finally comes out."
"Oww, Sir! You're hurting me!"
"What? This?" I tugged her hair. "This is nothing you little fucking slut. Nothing compared to feeling my big hard cock sliding up your tight little butt. I can't wait to show you what I have in store for your sweet, smooth, innocent fucking ass. Oh yes, I'm going to have a lot of fun with you, dirty girl."
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Chapter 7 – The Secret CoveThe bed shook and I came awake with a jolt. "Come on lazy," you whispered in my ear, "I have the whole day mapped out." I lay there, slightly shocked, but with a smile on my face and a massive question mark hanging over me. "What the hell has she planned?" I thought. So up I get, all the usual morning stuff and then it's dressed and out. "Sorry," you say, "First we have to do some shopping." oh well, good things come to those who wait. So it's off to the local...
Please bear with the start of this chapter as it describes events over the intervening years………….. After a couple of years, Mom and I decided to have another baby before she was too old. We had a boy this time and named him Joseph Daniel; he was nicknamed JD by the kids at school. When Mom brought him home, our lives continued on the same track. Whenever Mom would feed JD I was always there to help drain the excess milk from her beautiful teats.. We also kept up the routine of Mom lying on...
IncestTailor Made Viruses The biotechnology industry is making great strides in the development of customized molecules focused on treating diseases such as cancer and heart disease. One especially promising avenue involves the creation of viruses which will only infect certain types of cells (primarily cancer cells) where the virus is essentially the delivery mechanism and the cure is genetic material rather than chemical molecules. Virofix Inc was a small start up biotech firm that...
Hi friends, this is my second sex story jo ajse 2 month pahele ki,me un sare friends ko thanx kaheta hu jinhone meri first story read ki or ache review diye, Agar koi bhi sexy hot bhbhi yaa girl jo secretly relation rakhna chahti ho vo muje mail kare mera email I’d hai. Me promice karta hu ki apko naraj nahi karunga&ek barr trust kar sakti hai Abme apne bare me thoda batadu my name jems,good body& very handsome ,mera lund kisi bhi sexy bhbhi ki sarri pyass bujane kke liye bahot hai,ye me...
We were back on the road heading to our parents house. "Only thirty more miles" I stated out loud, reaching over and holding Rachel's hand. I found that I really enjoyed the slightest physical contact with her. Even holding her hand somehow comforted me, knowing that she too wanted to hold my hand and that she too was feeling the same comfort I was feeling. A few more minutes passed by and we reached our parents home. It wasn't the house we grew up in. They had moved I left for college three...
IncestHi, my name is Yasmin (name changed) and I am 45 years old. I live in Meerut a city in Uttar Pradesh. I am a mathematics teacher in a government school in my city. It was the summer of 2012, my daughter invited some of her friends over to our house for evening snacks. That very fine evening, I met him – Avinash (name changed), tall, handsome, fit and a gentleman. My daughter was an engineering student in a college nearby. She used to call her friends over to talk or study very often. I also...
Sketch drawing of the character and a few details of foreshadow. "Imagine a story of a girl. A young woman that if her breasts weren't real the nation would be facing a serious silicone shortage. Imagine an otherwise normal woman if not trapped by John's sexual desires." Sketch of her face. "Imagine her going to work in the morning. Taking the train with many people..." She is wearing a tight high skirt and tank top. She carries her bag on a shoulder. She sits next to a young guy and in front...
The Fa'afafine bill The Fa'afafine bill Part 1 The Fa'afafine bill Part 2 The Fa'afafine bill Part 3 Mum = Mother Nan = Grandmother Knickers = Panties Tights = pantyhose Biscuits = cookies Fafa = Fa'afafine (just in case) Andrew's mother had been a bit weepy lately. He has overheard her talking to his father about "which one to chose?" They were arguing again. "We need to do it now, before they are too old," his mother said. "But none of the boys look or seem to...
This continues where I left off So I found myself with aching balls and 3 naked women fast asleep--what was wrong with this.My fantasy of being on an island with naked women was long term, there is no way I can properly take care of 3 women for 2 days--I am human and still partly fucked out from this week anyway. I finally sorta fell asleep in a chair and so it went.Then some time before dawn, Linda jumps up and says I gotta pee, heading for the door she did not even put on her sandals. The...
"Argh, how in the hell did I let you talk me into this?" Zack groaned easing down onto the bed. "It's because I'm your mother and you love me." His reply was more groan than words. Alisha eased her leg over him straddling his waist on the bed. She started slow and gentle her fingers sliding over his warm bare skin. Her fingers glided along the ridges until she found what she was looking for. She reached for the tube on the table and squeezed a little onto her fingers. It was cold, she held it...
?? His name was Chad. Perfect. He was about five foot eight, with a really well toned but not overly muscular body. I like my fucktoys to be fit, but not more than I am. He was a college student, working at an investment firm while he studied. ?He was totally straight and had a girlfriend. I wouldn't have it any other way. I do a lot of research on a boy before I approach him, but I knew the first time I saw him at the gym, that I had to have his ass. More than that. I had to have him crawling...
Our twenty-one-year-old grandson had moved in with us recently after having a falling out with his roommate. It was to be a temporary situation since we were doing some significant renovations to our home. Fortunately for us, he had recently split from his on-again-off-again girlfriend of the last couple of years. Sharlee was an annoying pain in the ass even though she was smoking hot.When he would visit for the weekend in the past, Charles, or Chucky, as we called him, frequently brought...
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