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“You don’t listen well. Do you, Slick?” I asked as I pressed the hard metal of my gun against his ribs. “What did I tell you I would do to any bastard who fucked my wife?”
“We haven’t done anything!” Jude urgently pleaded. “I swear it!”
“Really?” I asked with raised eyebrows, “Nothing?”
“Yes! Nothing!” she confirmed.
“Slick, I’m going to move to the other side of the table. If you try to run or make a scene, I’ll blow a hole in the back of your head the size of a grapefruit. Comprendez-vous?”
He nodded.
I slid out of the booth and around to the other side so that I could face them. For the first time, Jude and I met each other’s full gaze. She looked down, full of shame.
I placed an envelope on the table and pulled a folder out of it. I reached inside and pulled out a surveillance photograph. It showed Jude in Marcel’s arms, and they were kissing.
“Nothing, huh?” I asked.
“Where did you get that?” Jude demanded.
“Oh, no, denials? You only want to know how I got it. How about this one?”
It showed them seated on a sofa in Marcel’s office. They were making out, and he had his hand in her yoga pants.
“Some of your private yoga lessons no doubt,” I said. “What pose is that?”
“That’s not what it looks like?” Jude tried to argue with the photographic evidence.
“Really?” I replied. “It looks like he’s fingering you.”
Marcel was sweating profusely gazing at the photographs. I knew he’d seen them before. I think the Yogi was shocked that I had them. He was probably in a panic wondering what else I had.
“How about his one?” It showed Marcel on the same sofa, naked. A woman with hair similar to Jude’s, knelt in front of him, also naked, sucking his cock.
“That’s not me!” Jude shouted grabbing at the picture. “I swear to God! That’s not me!”
“Really?” I asked calmly and pulled another photograph out. Now the woman was bent over the sofa, and Slick was fucking her from behind.
“Oh my god!” exclaimed Jude. She stared at the picture then at Marcel. “Who the fuck is that!” She turned back to me. “It’s not me! You have to know that! That’s not my body!”
I pulled out another photograph and laid it down. The woman was riding on Marcel’s cock, turned toward the camera, her face clearly visible. I silently laid it down in front of my wife.
She stared at it.
Her eyes grew bigger and bigger, tears welling up, spilling out and running down her face.
“How could you?”
Broken she lay on the floor, barely conscious after her punishment. The candles flickered and the chains swung, below them she lay, marked from numerous strikes and oozing his lust from between her thighs. He stood over her for a few minutes, catching his breath,watching the trickle of cum work its way down her thigh and onto the carpet."You'll be cleaning that up tomorrow" he said in a low tone. She barely had the strength to nod in response. "I'm going for a shower" he said, grabbing a towel...
Not many people would call me a sexy guy - short, middle aged, and a bit overweight. So I was completely (but pleasantly!) surprised by the following experience. About a month ago I was home alone. My wife was out with the kids doing some shopping. I was at loose ends and feeling a bit horny. And as we all know, there are ways to handle that. I should tell you that my sex life is mostly with myself. My wife has lost interest in sex, and while she will accommodate me if I ask I usually...
ExhibitionismDomineer Land Sunny Side Up Homeowner Assoc. A thought from Kat I ask for those who have already started reading this ongoing continuing story, to be aware that beginning in this chapter descriptions of evil explicit acts by the haves by the have nots are necessary to build a rival private kink community with an incentive to beat the big guys at their own game! Thanks for reading and voting. I’m shy, but wanted to say thanks for the votes and comments. Let’s start with the premise things...
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Lilly Bell is always a pleasure to have LIVE on camera and has Chad Alva to join her for some hot fucking sex! Lilly looks phenomenal in her matching red bra and panty set; but no matter how fucking sexy she is in it; wait until she gets them off and teases you with her thick trimmed pussy opening up her lips to really show how wet and ready she is to get fucked by Chad and his big hard cock! Pull her hair and make her moan; Lilly wants drilled from behind and to let you watch as she bounces...
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It was another Saturday night. After the usual argument about whether or not she would go down to Rusty's with Lanny for a few drinks, Susan was home reading and he was sitting alone at the bar drinking beer. She had forgiven him for the backyard incident several weeks ago as long as he promised to not let it happen again. He looked up to see Frank, his truck driver friend from the plant, slide onto the stool next to him. "Where the hell is that cute little wife of yours?" asked Frank....
She was stunning, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I was at the pub with friends, enjoying a beer or two. We had attended the festival in the park and the day had been a scorcher. The air was finally starting to cool as day turned into night. The pub was quite crowded and we were sitting outside undercover, I was chatting to Tom, one of the boys I knew when I first noticed her. She was young, too young for me to be staring at but I couldn’t help myself. Long blond wavy hair with the face of an...
LesbianMy Fantasy Penned by: Miss Deborah (Debi) Leigh Johnson One: I had never felt so utterly weak, so vulnerable or so completely humiliated before in my entire 17 years of life. The emotion was so intense, that there was almost a bitter sweetness to the moment. I knew that I would remember this moment for all time. I stood there, in front of the best friend that I had ever had. Brad Jamieson was just standing there looking back at me, but he had a smile that slightly curled the...
There was no way Crystal could stop her orgasm. She had to grunt and whine and clip on Fred's cock to the ultimate expenditure of her sex treasure. Nor could Fred stop his body processes. He gripped his young female and just let his cock shoot out thick, hot darts of cum until his explosive reservoir had fully emptied, even as his wife stared down at the outrageous scene on the bed. After the first shriek of agony, Sylvia settled down to deadly menacing words. "Well, Fred--Well, Crystal....
I’d been watching her for a while now. Amy was supposed to be baby sitting me, not that I needed ‘baby’ sitting! I was fully capable of looking after myself but my parents hired her anyway. I guess they’d wanted to keep me out of trouble and hiring a leggy 24 year old with long blonde curls and the most perfect set of tits I’d ever fucking seen, was a good way to do that..... Apparently though, baby sitting a horny teenage boy wasn’t exactly her idea of a fun Saturday night so once my parents...
TO DRESS WITH SPIRIT "You know the locals say it's haunted," said my quirky friend Elena as we turned into the long carriage drive which led to the country house hotel in which I'd gained an internship. Her eyes were laughing as she said this, and I pinched her arm jokingly. "Pull the other one." We were both too worldly and rational to believe in ghosts. I'd heard the rumours about the hotel when I talked to people about the internship opportunity, and of course I'd dismissed...
Hi to all and this is Anurag 25 from Hyderabad and this incident which happened couple of weeks ago is all about how I fucked a 30 year old Fashion Designer after a sensuous massage. To start off with I am a Marketing Manager in a reputed Management firm and a Senior Massage Therapist by passion when I was deployed in Trivandrum for 6 months. I had undergone 3 months training on different kinds of massage therapies and boy it’s a superb art and I had never fucked any chic after giving a full...
Mother and I Have A Super Bowl Party, Part III By Sandy Brown Author's Note: I was thrilled with the number of readers who emailed me asking for the version of the last chapter with images. For those who would like to see this chapter with images as well, feel free to email me at [email protected] That evening, when Mother and I got home, I went upstairs to my bedroom to get out of her clothes. She said to me, "Honey, when you get changed, come and get me. I'll show...
Mark's Diary Part 2 By Mark Dayette (This is the continuation of the true account of my strange life) Before I explain how the story website Fictionmania has impacted my life I will describe some of the key events that took place to me in my mid- 20's. As I said previously, after graduating from college I moved back into my mother's house to live with her. I had an English degree but I wasn't really pursuing any employment in that field. I started working part-time at a Hallmark...
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It was another perfect day for a ride. Ashley and I had gotten up extra early to clean and polish our new Harley. This was to be the first time out for the new bike. We were meeting our best friends, Bill and his wife Roni, whom we usually rode with. They were a great couple: young, very friendly, and both had that sexy air about them. Not only were they our best friends, but my wife Ashley and Roni were sisters.Ashley found Bill to be a smolderingly sexual man: tall, rock-solid, tough, tight,...
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I ran home straight after school as usual; it was Tuesday and again for some reason Kevin was at our house and as usual he was just leaving as I got home. He gave me a peck on the cheek and said, “Hi Abby, had a good day at school?” I placed my school bag down and said, “Yes, it was great Kev.” I had always called him Kev. He was my dad’s best friend and everyone called him Kev. It just fell naturally. Mum was in the kitchen; she had made me something to eat as a quick snack after school. I...
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Fraternity Brother to Sorority Sister Chapter 20 Potpourri of Events Having settled things with Ron Beth was ready to move on with her life, especially her relationship with Aaron. She wanted to freeze her every moment of time, but life seemed to be speeding by with so many things. --------- Thanksgiving Although it was almost a month between Halloween and Thanksgiving, to Beth it seemed like it had just been hours. Before she knew it, Thanksgiving had arrived. Normally...
Cold. He was awake because he was cold. No blankets. That would explain cold. Sound. Gentle breathing to his left. Jennifer. That would explain no blankets. Dave slowly rolled onto his side. Yep. Only a mass of red hair was visible, all the bed's blankets pulled tightly around her shoulders. He'd roll his eyes in exasperation if he could keep them open long enough. Fortunately, there was a cure for cold. Dave slowly wiggled forward, sliding the blankets up and then himself under them,...
Despite my trust in my older brother, Pierre, I still remember it being a fitful night of sleep, not least because Maman wanted me to wear a corset tomorrow as well and insisted that I keep it on that night. I ought to have simply refused, but I saw that Maman felt terrible about messing up our arrangements. I also saw that Nicole, flushed with her new masculine strength and energy, was taking care of browbeating mother quite well on her own without me joining in. And Maman was just...
Two and a half hours later we landed like the Star Trek version of a Klingon Bird of Prey. We even did it the way it was in the movie with a needless partial turn just before touching down. Roman said, "You have to let me fly some of the time. How high can we go? How fast?" Vasiliy whispered but his thoughts came through as if he hadn't. "It's hard to tell Roman. We were flying a 2000 tonne frigate so high that even with the big scoops we could not get enough air. We were so high that...
The ride home was pleasant, if quiet. Carol seemed to be deep in thought, and I didn't wish to disturb her. Just as we approached the house, she turned to me and said, "I got a call from your school today. It seems they are leery about having you back in school this term. Their concern is that you will bring too much baggage with you to school and disrupt things due to being a sixteen year old, abuse victim, with a serious head injury." "I bet they talked to their lawyers and are worried...
Nikki's visit brought home to Lauren not only the strength of their friendship but also the value of Nikki's advice. She had been correct about many things in their teen years - especially the character of Lauren's few boyfriends - so that she regarded her as level headed in times of crisis. As a result, two decisions were simple to make. Firstly, that she should try and convince Emma that their night of love-making was a one-time occurrence that resulted from her fear of storms, and...
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