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Neither of us were traumatised by what had happened we hardly spoke about it but when we did Lynn would find herself apologising constantly, I think she was really unnerved by the fact that they had managed to take her over and control her so completely. After all, she was a faithful woman, completely in love with her man, how could they have done this to her?

I of course understood only too well. Lynn is naturally a submissive and with skill they had tapped into that, tapped into an area of her psyche that had been inaccessible to me

As predicted by the old man there were changes. Lynn would no longer give me oral sex, she would never fully explain why and I never pursued it. We still continued to have sex but I could tell she was different. To be honest she never seemed to be fully satisfied so in an effort to combat this I began reluctantly to encourage her to think of black men during our love making or whenever she masturbated, (as I explained previously, we would often do this to act out a fantasy.) This helped a lot although I was never able to bring her to a climax during sex, (this had always been the case even before Ibiza) I was however able to make her orgasm using my “Magic Fingers” as she calls them.

Work wise, we had a new sales director at head office, his name was Richard. I’d yet to meet him and so far we had only communicated via emails and phone calls. He was very ‘proactive’ which meant an increasing work load for me. I was spending more time at work and consequently was not taking care of business in the bedroom department, well, not as much as I should have done anyway. Again, in an effort to address this I purchased one of those realistic ‘cyberskin’ dildos from an online sex store and as you may have guessed it was a black one. Lynn got a lot of enjoyment out of it although if I ever pressed her for details she would go all shy about it. Part of her still thought that using it was “dirty.”

I love buying Lynn sexy underwear and this particular occasion I’d bought her a quarter cup bra, (you know the kind, supports the breasts but leaves the nipples exposed.) Lynn’s 36b breasts are perfectly shaped for this kind of bra. Together with a tight black thong and fishnet stockings, the outfit was complete. Putting it in a gift box I left it at the bottom of the bed, with a note saying I was going to finish work early and asking Lynn to wear something nice as I was taking her out to dinner. During lunch I got a call from Lynn, she said how much she loved the outfit and would be giving me something “special” when we got home after dinner.

Around 5.30pm, just as I was about to leave I was called to the sales manager’s office. He explained that the new sales director had popped into the branch and wanted me to go through some of our existing clients with him. My boss made it clear that I had to ‘pull out all the stops’ to assist Richard. As I made my way back to my office, my assistant Sarah told me that the Richard was waiting and that she had shown him in. “What’s he like?” I asked. “Very dishy.” She replied dreamily. I rolled my eyes, “could you bring us in a coffee?” I asked, “Oh yes” she said excitedly.

When I walked into my office I was surprised to see him sitting in my chair. He was black, around 30 and very well dressed. “I think you’re in the wrong seat.” I said jokingly. “Think so?” he replied, pointing at the seat in front of my desk. “OK” I thought, “I’ll play the game” and I sat down. Just then Sarah came in with the coffee; she let out a laugh, when she saw where I was sitting. “I see he’s got the better of you already.” She said, hardly taking her eyes off him. He winked at her and she giggled.

After she left we began to talk about the accounts we held and I began to go through each of them. I was just getting into my stride, telling him how good we were doing when he put up his hand to stop me. “That’s very good,” he said, rubbing his chin, “But rell me, did you have a good time in Ibiza?” I blinked, “Err, sorry?” I replied. He smiled. “Ibiza, was it nice?” “Sorry,” I replied “but I don’t remember saying I’d been to Ibiza.” His smile widened, “no, no you didn’t - but my brother Harold did.”

He leaned back into my chair waiting for it to settle in. I sat back down, staring at him, in a state of shock. After what seemed like an age in which neither of us spoke I came to my senses somewhat and asked, “What’s going on, what do you...” “What do I want?” He interrupted, “I think you know already don’t you?“ He lifted a photo of Lynn from my desk, it was one I took during a vacation, Lynn was wearing a tight top and her nipples were poking out, proud and very visible. He eyed the picture then pulled the photo out from the frame and tucked it into his pocket, discarding the empty frame on the desk. “Remember what my father said about your lovely Lynn?” he paused “except, she’s not yours, is she?”

At this point I began to feel dizzy, sick and scared; all I could do was stare at him as he searched the office taking every picture I had of Lynn. “OK dumbfuck” he said finally, “this is what’s going to happen. You are going to stay here and work like a good little boy and I’m going over to your house to tell Lynn you’re not going to be able make it for the romantic dinner your boss told me about and that you’ve asked me to keep her company.” He leaned forward and smiled, showing a gold tooth. “Got that dumbfuck?” My jacket was on the back of the chair, he went through the pockets, pulling out my wallet. He rifled it, taking out the notes inside, “expenses.” He grinned. Suddenly he whistled, “What’s this?” he said, pulling out a photo. I tried to grab it but he pulled it away. The photo was of lynn, her right breast exposed, it was a very sexy photo and I loved carrying it around with me.

“Well well.” He said, “What a great pair of tits the bitch has. She likes posing does she? Interesting, got any more like this?” When I didn’t answer he fixed me with a menacing stare. “I asked you a question dumbfuck!” “Y-yes, at home.” I found myself saying.” “Where?” he questioned, “In the cabinet, next to the computer, I keep it locked.” He smiled and reached into my jacket pocket, pulling out a bunch of keys. He threw them to me “give me the key.” I opened my mouth to protest. “Now!” he ordered. I did as I was told, throwing the key to him. “ I think the slut’s gonna be getting a new photographer.” He grinned.

I felt like I was in a trance, When I came to my senses he was heading out the door. He turned and smiled and while still looking at the photo said, “make sure you’re working very late.”

By the time I reached the office door and opened it, he was gone. Sarah stood there fanning herself. “Phew!” She said. “He said you‘d be working late and you’ve asked him to tell Lynn so I’ve given him your address……And my phone number.”

I closed the door and went back into my office my head was spinning around with what had taken place. I sat motionless for about 20 minutes before picking up my phone and calling Lynn, I had to warn her.

“Oh Babes,” she said upon hearing my voice “I had just finished getting ready when I heard your car pull up then I saw that it wasn’t your car and I answered the door and your friend told me you had to work late…” “Oh sweet heart, “I started to say, “Look I need to tell you something…” Lynn cut in though before I had the chance to finish, “No it’s fine babes, your friend has explained everything, thank you for asking him to pop in and let me know. He says you’ve asked him to take me out to dinner as you know I’d be disappointed but that’s OK darling, I’d much rather wait for y…..” She suddenly broke off and then Richard was speaking, he’d obviously taken the phone from her. “Hello mate,” he said, as if we were having a conversation. “Yes I know you want her to have a good time…...Yes, I wont take no for an answer and don’t you worry, I won’t keep her out late.” CLICK! The call suddenly ended.

I tried to call back but all I got was the engaged tone.

I poured myself a drink. That dizzy, uncertain feeling was returning. I wanted to dash back home but the tone of his voice, telling me to work late prevented me. Now I need to make it clear that I am by no means a weak or submissive person and in my cuckold fantasies I’m certainly not the type kneeling in front of my girlfriend and her new lover, while licking his sperm from her body. However, I now found myself feeling completely helpless to prevent him from doing whatever he wanted to Lynn. I am unable to explain what it was that he possessed, this power he seemed to exude I can only suggest that it has something to do with his race.

I drank some more and it began to take effect, despite myself I drifted off to sleep.

I woke with a start and looked at the clock, it said 8.00pm. I had to get home. I’d drank too much to drive so ordered a taxi and it dropped me off around 8.45pm. There was no car on my driveway or in front of the house, had he left as I had hoped?

I entered the house and listened. There was no sign of Lynn and no sound that I could make out; maybe she had gone to bed early. I checked the bedroom, it was empty but the smell of perfume was still in the air. They must have gone out.

The rest of the evening was a bit of a blur, all sorts of scenarios were going through my head, The though of them together at our favourite restaurant, Lynn laughing at his jokes, unaware that she was his prey. I went into the spare room, taking a bottle with me and began to go through our holiday photos. Goodness knows why but I did it none the less. Once again the drink took over as I sat on the bed and I lapsed into sleep.

I woke to the sound of the front door being opened followed by muffled voices. I checked my watch, half past midnight. I realised I was still in the spare room and for reasons I cannot explain I closed the door till it was slightly ajar and I turned out the light.

I could hear Lynn coming up the stairs and I heard her say, “Maybe he gone straight to bed.” I sat rigid, unable to move or speak as I heard her enter our bedroom. “Babes?” I heard her call. Surely, I though she must know I’m home. Then it came to me. I’d left the car a work and taken a taxi.

Lynn was going back down the stairs, “He must still be at work, I’d better call him.” “No,” I heard Richard reply. “He’s either knee deep in work or fast asleep, best not disturb him.”

I could hear the sound of cups rattling, they had moved into the kitchen.

Suddenly the door began to open, Lynn must have realised I was home. I stood and opened my mouth to speak as Richard stepped into the room. He eyed me arrogantly. “We’ve had such a romantic meal at your favourite restaurant.” He said sarcastically.
, “and best of all, you paid.” He showed me a large fist “Am I going to have any trouble out of you?” He snarled, “No.” I found myself saying sheepishly. “Good boy,” he said “make sure it stays that way.” Richard pushed me so I fell back onto the bed “you’ll be sleeping on that tonight,” he said, “you know where I’ll be.” He laughed and left the room, going back downstairs.

I felt like I’d been kicked in the stomach. Here was a man who was openly going to seduce my fianc?and I could do nothing about it.

The muffled sounds from downstairs now moved into the living room. The darkness of the room closed in on me again and I closed my eyes. I opened them again, straight away except it wasn’t straight away, it was now 1am. I had to get downstairs to see what was going on.

Undetected I crept down the stairs the living room door was almost closed but I could hear the lowered voices of Lynn and Richard. I passed the living room into the dining room, luckily the light was off but I had to tread carefully. I went to the serving hatch which was open. From the darkness of the dining room I could clearly see into the lounge. The lights had been dimmed and I could hear our favourite Michael Buble tracks coming from the Hifi.

Lynn and Richard were sitting on the sofa. He was leaning toward her, speaking in a low tone. I could see that she felt uncomfortable by his closeness but at the same time, unable to move away from him. I could see that she had really made an effort for me. She was wearing a very low cut brown dress which laces up at the front. It is one of my favourites. I knew she’d be wearing the underwear I’d recently bought for her. The quarter cup bra really pushed her breasts up so she was showing a breathtaking cleavage which was heaving up and down. Fishnet stockings, again a favourite of mine completed the outfit. In short she looked gorgeous.

“A woman like you should not confine herself to one man.” He said to her gently she met his eyes and he seemed to lock into hers. He now held her gaze as he continued. “You said yourself that you’d not been getting much sex recently.” Lynn bit her lip “I shouldn’t have said that,” She whispered. “Then it’s not true?” He asked, moving closer to her. Lynn didn’t reply but continued to stare into his eyes, her eyes darting from one to the other, Her hace a deep crimson. “Answer me.” He said with just a hint of menace in his voice. “Y-yes it’s true,” Lynn said meekly. His hand which had been on her knee began to slide slowly up her dress. He continued to talk, emphasising words like “Sex” and “Need.”

Without realising it Lynn parted her legs slightly then Suddenly she jumped as he reached the crotch of her panties. “I think you should go now.” She breathed, still not taking her eyes from his. I saw her dress ruffle and she jumped again, letting out a squeal and grabbing his upper arm, the fingers of which were now sliding into her panties. He narrowed his eyes at her and she immediately took her hand away and gripped the seat cushion next to her.

She was breathing very hard now, her breasts bulging out of the neckline of her dress with each breath. Involuntarily Lynn opened her legs wider and I could tell that his fingers were working on her clitoris. Lynn’s resistance was ebbing away and now her body betrayed her as he took control. She was moaning now her legs spreading wider, her eyes began to roll as a powerful orgasm overtook her and her whole body started to shake. She called out my name then cried out “Oh my god! Oh my god.”

Skilfully he kept her orgasm going for well over a minute which drained her of both energy and resistance. She collapsed then, her head falling back onto the sofa. As she lay panting he admired his work for a second then began to untie the laces at the front of her dress. She put up a hand to stop him but he easily brushed it aside. He pulled her dress open exposing her underwear.

Richard whistled when he saw Lynn’s quarter cup bra, her nipples, red and very hard were completely exposed. “Did dumbfuck buy these for you?” he asked. Without realising what the bastard had called me Lynn just nodded. Richard ran a finger between Lynn’s breasts and said “looks like I’m getting the benefit doesn’t it?” This seemed to bring some of Lynn’s senses back she put her hand over her face in shame as she realised what had just happened. Although she didn’t make any effort to cover up.

He pulled her hand away from her face and began to kiss her, very deeply. Immediately she returned his kiss, opening her mouth wide. They kissed for a long time Richard squeezing hard on her breasts.

And throughout all of this I just stood and stared as if in a trance with a massive hard on.

Richard stood and began to undress. He was sleek and muscular, like an athlete. He stood in front of Lynn just wearing tight boxer shorts. She was staring at the huge bulge in his shorts. “Take them off,” he ordered. Once again a hint of resistance returned to Lynn as she pushed herself deeper into the sofa, her eyes darting between his face and his crotch. “Please go,” she whimpered, “I love my fianc?I-I don’t want to do this.” I watched his face intently, to see what his reaction would be.

His expression didn’t change; his eyes went from Lynn’s face to her heaving breasts then to the crotch of her panties. Even from this distance I could see that they were very wet. Now when Richard first looked at her breasts, Lynn involuntarily pushed her chest out, when he looked at her crotch she opened her legs slightly and pushed her pussy toward him. If I had been able to suspend time and told Lynn what she had just done she would have denied it wholeheartedly.

His gaze went back to her face and his eyes fixed on hers again. “Now.” He said calmly. With a whimper, Lynn sat up and as she did so he stepped forward, between her open legs, making sure his crotch was very close to her face.

Lynn began to slide the shorts down, her mouth gaping when his cock started to come into view. It was hairless and very thick. As she pulled the shorts completely away, his shaft sprang forwards, slapping her in the face, making her gasp. Her eyes widened as the cock began to harden. I was surprised to see that he was uncircumcised.

As his cock grew to full erection the tight foreskin suddenly slid back unveiling a huge purple head. This was now pointing directly at Lynn’s face. My heart sank as she leant forwards and with her eyes fixed on his planted a kiss on the head of his cock and I heard him say, “Good girl.”

She was still looking into his eyes as he pushed his cock forwards, squashing the head against her lips, distorting them. He did this a few more times, smearing pre-cum over her mouth Then he held the back of her head and rubbed his cock hard over her face, as he did so I could hear her breathing heavily. Once again Lynn was betrayed by her arousal, usually, when I got her in this state I could do anything with her only this time it wasn’t me who was in control, it was Richard.

Lynn pulled his shorts completely off and his large heavy ball sack came into view. She cupped his balls in her hand and gently began to caress them. Once again Richard pressed the head of his cock against her lips, only this time Lynn opened her mouth and slowly began to suck it.

It was at this point that it really hit me hard. Lynn used to really enjoy sucking my cock, especially the head and it’s something she can do very well. However, since Ibiza she had refused point blank to suck my cock. When she called me to thank me for buying the underwear she was now wearing, she promised to give me something ‘special.’ I was sure that that something special was a blow job except now it wasn’t my cock she was sucking and licking, it was Richard’s.

My own cock was pressing hard against my trousers. Despite the feeling of humiliation I felt incredibly turned on. I also had that odd feeling that as I watched them, I was intruding. It was like I was the outsider and weirder still, that made me feel hornier.

Lynn had built up a steady rhythm now as she sucked his cock. She was having trouble however due to the size of his meat. Every so often he would push his cock a little deeper, causing her to gag, making her eyes water. I think that was another method of control.

He made her suck him for a very long time. Whenever she withdrew, gasping “No more,” he would grab her by the hair and press his cock to her mouth, making her continue. Then I heard him grunt and he pulled her hand away from his shaft. He grabbed the hair at the back of her head and held her in place, pulling her head back so her mouth was gaping, he slowly jacked off until he began to moan and then a huge ribbon of sperm gushed from his cock. It splashed against Lynn’s upper lip and into her mouth a second spurt hit her directly into the mouth with such force it went straight to the back of her throat, causing her to gag but still, he held her in place, His cock still pumping out semen.

The only way I can describe the amount of sperm that this black guy unloaded onto my fianc?s face is if you watch a movie that has Peter North in it, when he comes at the end, it was just like that. Lynn was visibly shocked by the volume of sperm on her face and was panting loudly.

With cum still oozing from his cock Richard pressed the head against her lips and immediately she began to suck. Strands of thick sperm were hanging from her chin and every so often Richard would gather the strands on the end of his cock and slide it back into Lynn’s mouth, I could see her throat moving as she swallowed his juice.

For a long time she continued to slowly suck him, cleaning the sperm from his cock and looking up at him for approval. Finally she sank back onto the sofa, exhausted.

After a few minutes in which neither said anything Richard smiled and said, “Did you enjoy that slut?” Lynn flinched at the word “Slut” but to my surprise, she looked to the floor and “Yes.” His smile broadened, “say it again,” he ordered. Lynn flinched again and without taking her eyes from the floor said, “Yes, I enjoyed your cock.” “Good girl” he replied, Then he leaned forwards, “Tell me slut, is my cock bigger than your fiance’s?” She flashed a look in his direction, her face showing the humiliation she felt then returned her gaze to the floor. “Yes.” She replied. “much bigger.”

Now it was my turn to feel humiliated. He continued to speak to her, making her tell him how much better his sperm was compared to mine but I was so upset I didn’t hear half of what was said. I turned and sank to the floor under the serving hatch trying to come to terms with the complete and utter humiliation I felt together with fact that this was the single most erotic moment I had ever witnessed, a moment between my future bride and a black man.

I’m not sure how long I remained in this state but when I stood and again looked through the hatch I could see Richard sitting alone on the sofa. I looked around wondering where Lynn was then I heard Richard speak. “Yes, I’m there now…She’s very good, took my load like a porn star. Great thing is that she’s so faithful, just the sort we like eh... Her pussy? Not had that yet, it’s on my ‘to do’ list.” Richard let out a chuckle and I saw a glint of his gold tooth then I could see he was speaking on a mobile phone. Richard ended the call just as Lynn walked back intro the room. She’d cleaned the sperm off her face and now stood in front of the sofa, obviously feeling awkward, she was wearing her lilac dressing gown, the one I’d bought her for her birthday.

Richard, still naked stood in front of her, she immediately looked to the floor but every so often her eyes would go to his cock. “Y- You won’t say anything to Nick about this will you?” Richard smiled “That depends on you” he replied and opened her gown to reveal that she was naked underneath. “Good girl,” he said as he began squeezing her breasts. His cock was starting to harden again as his hand went between her legs, she tried to step back but he’d second guessed her reaction, his other hand gripped her ass and he pulled her back. As soon as his fingers slid between her pussy lips, she let out a sudden gasp and parted her legs.

“You like to be dominated don’t you?” he said as HIS ‘Magic Fingers’ began to work on her clitoris. “Yes.” She said, half speaking, half gasping “And Nick, he’s your master?” He was staring at her, full in the face but she wouldn’t meet his gaze. “I love him,” she said, pleadingly “he’s my fianc?.He’s my mast...” The sudden climax took her, (and me) completely by surprise and she cried out loudly, falling against his muscular chest. It was a powerful orgasm; it took her all her strength to remain standing. I noticed that as the orgasm took hold he took his hand away from her pussy. Now that it was subsiding he began working on her clitoris again.

Lynn managed to push herself away but only so far, he still held her in place. He fixed her with a piercing stare, “who’s the master now?” he asked, he said it loudly. He was bringing her to another orgasm and you could see the shock on her face that he could do this so soon after her last one. Her eyes seemed to be searching his for something, she let out a moan.

Her eyes were half closed as he asked her again “Who is your master slut?” she flinched again at that word. Her body answered as she began to shudder again, “You are” she sobbed, “You are my master.” She came again and as she did so he pushed her onto the sofa, pulling away her dressing gown, leaving her naked. “Give me your pussy.” He commanded and with out thinking Lynn lifted her legs, bent at the knees and spread her legs, presenting her pussy to him. He was fully erect now and I could see the pre-cum oozing from his cock as he dropped to his knees. He positioned himself between her legs; he had his back to me and was at a slight angle so my view was limited. He edged closer. I could just see Lynn’s face, she had been staring into his face, her eyes wide, her mouth gaping. She looked down to his cock then quickly looked away and cried out my name. I guess he beginning to enter her. I felt a sudden simultaneous urge to hide my face in shame, to pretend it wasn’t happening (again) AND to run over and pull this bastard off my fianc? I did neither

Lynn was obviously having difficulty accommodating his cock; she was blowing hard and moaning. He had his hand in front of him and I figured he was either working on Lynn’s clitoris or spreading her pussy lips. I saw him spit on his shaft to give it extra lubrication. “Fucking tight!” he moaned as I saw his ass cheeks tighten as he slid into her.

Finally he seemed to stop pushing. Lynn was staring at him and panting heavily. He stayed motionless for a while and I guessed he was allowing her pussy time to adjust. He leaned forwards and began to kiss her deeply.

Her arms suddenly went to her sides, her hands gripping the cushions – he was starting to fuck her. Almost immediately she came, crying out loudly, begging him to stop and again calling out my name. I heard him chuckle and he suddenly slammed his cock deep into her. She let out a loud grunt and I saw her legs spread wider under the force of his thrusts.

Without giving her time to recover he began slamming in and out of her, hard and fast. She’d turned her head away from him so all I could see was part of her head and face, which was bobbing wildly under the onslaught. Every now and then she would let out a loud cry as he made her come again; in all our years together I have never been able to make Lynn come during sex. Here he was giving her multiple orgasms with ease.

After about 20 minutes of this pounding Richard suddenly withdrew and stood, grabbing the back of Lynn’s head and pulling her toward his cock. Although I couldn’t see I knew she was sucking him again. He let out a throaty cry and began to twitch as he came. When he pushed her back into the sofa she was coughing and wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, giving him a disgusted look and I guessed that he’d made her swallow most of his load.

He began to ask her a series of questions. Questions about me and my love making prowess. How long did I last? How many times did she come during sex? What were my favourite positions? Each question Lynn answered immediately and truthfully, he was pleased with the answers.

He pulled her to her feet and began to kiss her. At first she resisted but his hand went between her legs, his expert fingers working on her pussy and she was soon returning his kisses. I turned away in shame but looked up sharply when I heard him tell her that it was time for bed. This took me by surprise. I was expecting him to leave now that he’s had his way with my Fianc?

He took her by the arm and began to pull her out of the room. I gave it a couple of seconds and then followed, entering the hallway from the dining room, just as they were ascending the stairs. I could hear Lynn saying something. I couldn’t make it out but the tone was a protesting one. I followed at a distance, ascending the stairs as they reached the landing.

I heard Richard ask which one was our bedroom. Lynn pointed to our room then said “But the spare room is just there,” pointing to the room next to ours. She took a step towards the spare room but Richard stopped her. “You must be fucking joking,” he told her as he opened our bedroom door. He roughly took her by the arm and I momentarily saw her mouth open in protest just before he pushed her into the room and followed her in. without even a glance behind he slammed the door shut.

I crept up to the door and pressed my ear against it. I could hear her saying something about this being our room, that he shouldn’t be there. She asked him to leave but there was no response at least not one that I could hear. Again I wanted to burst through the door, to stop what was happening. Instead I went to the spare room and sat on the bed. After about 10 minutes of silence I began to hear a dull thudding sound followed by the sound of Lynn moaning loudly. He was fucking her on our bed.

I lay on the spare bed. Lynn was moaning so loudly now that our neighbours were bound to hear her. I drifted off into sleep, when I woke I could see that my door was half open. I guessed that Richard had looked in on me. I got out of bed and stepped out of the spare room. Our bedroom door was wide open and I looked inside to see Lynn on top of Richard, She was riding his cock, her back was glistening, covered in sweat and even from this distance the room wreaked of sex. I went back into the spare room and got into bed.

When I awoke I looked at my watch, 8.30am. Slowly I got out of bed and looked into our room. Lynn was on the bed, alone, the bedclothes strewn carelessly around the bed. I checked my computer. All my photos of Lynn were gone. The cabinet which contained further photos and my video and still cameras was empty. Lynn suddenly woke as I stood there, taking me by surprise. Upon seeing me she looked around nervously, relaxing when she realised Richard had left. “Did you have a busy night babes?” she said nervously. “Oh very busy” I replied and what did you get up to?” “Oh, after Richard dropped me off I just watched TV.” She lied, she was blushing like mad. I decided then that I wasn’t going to mention that I knew, wasn’t going to mention that I’d watched while another man, a man I now despised had completely and utterly taken control of my woman Then the words of Harold’s father rang in my ears, spoken to me a thousand years ago in Ibiza. “She is no longer your woman.”

The weekend was strained. We didn’t argue or anything like that but I knew Lynn felt ashamed about what had happened. I cought her once or twice muttering to herself; “never again – never again.” At bedtime I tried to instigate sex but she made excuses and wouldn’t let me near her.

When Monday came I was dreading going into work and when I arrived it was worse than I could have imagined. My name had been removed from my office door. In it’s place was Richard’s name. There was no sign of my assistant Sarah, that was until I walked into the office. There resting on top of what used to be my desk was Richard. On her knees in front of him, was Sarah, she was sucking his cock.

“Do you mind?” he bawled out at me “You can’t just barge into my office like that, Knock first dumfuck.” “S-sorry” I blurted out like an idiot and I backed out of the room.

Around ten minutes later Sarah emerged from the office, looked me up and down and sniggered, “you can go in now.”

When I entered the office Richard was sitting behind the desk. “As you can see there have been a few changes,” he said. “This is my office now and I’ve taken Sarah is my secretary.” “But how will I….” I started to say. Richard waved his hand dismissively. “You won’t need an assistant, not now that you’re MY assistant.” He smiled and I noticed a number of photos on his desk. They were photos of Lynn, my photos of Lynn which he had stolen. They were displayed as if Lynn were his wife, his grin grew wider when he saw the hurt on my face.

“Obviously Lynn doesn’t know that you know I fucked her brains out the other night and that’s how it’s going to stay. I plan on seeing a lot more of that slut and you are going to make it happen.” He laughed,

“That’s why I’ve made you my assistant.”

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The last of the movers left and Carl was left alone in his new furnished home. The few boxes of personal effects they allowed him to keep have been stacked neatly in the living room. Carl looked over the room before moving into the kitchen; it was bright yellow with warm orange accents. Warm like everything else in Arizona. Carl realized that in his 34 years of living, it was the past two years that drastically changed his life. He was busted back then by a combined federal task force of...

3 years ago
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ONE WONDERFUL SUNDAY IN SUBURBIA

A mother's intrusion on her son's privacy happens once too often By Oediplex 8==3~ {Adult literature. The author neither advocates nor encourages any illegal or harmful activities which may damage oneself or another; either physically or emotionally or in any other way. If you find sexual fantasies offensive, you are free not to continue reading this story. This story is based on real people, real situations and real desires.} [I have always found the scene in “American Taboo”,...

1 year ago
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A Night in Suburbia

It was a busy day. Up early with the kids, then we were off grocery shopping. Running errands, taking kids for lunch in a busy restaurant, fighting crowds and traffic. Finally home. Unload the kids and groceries. Off to the park with the dog and the kids. Clean the house, do the laundry, cut the grass - it never ends.Throughout the day I stayed close to her. I held her hand, touched her butt,  gave her smiles and winks. I steal a kiss if I can. I love flirting with her.She rolls her eyes and...

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The Erotic Side of Suburbia

You stand alone in your pastel-colored living room. In your hand, you hold a sugary treat that you plucked from your refrigerator. Who painted the house in pastel colors? It wasn't like this before. You have just moved into this house. When you saw the walls, they were white. Someone must have painted them. After college, you decided to move back to your hometown. You bought a nice 2-story house in the center of town. You have finished packing. What do you do now? Will you see how the...

1 year ago
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Bored in Suburbia

"Aghhh! Frustrated again!" Robin lay in bed - hot, horny, and unfulfilled. A half hour ago she had snuggled up to her husband and had played with the sleeping man's hard cock. She was hoping for a wonderful "good morning" fuck. Her pussy had gotten wet in anticipation. Then, suddenly, the alarm went off. Alex had jumped out of bed, muttered, "Sorry honey, I've got to get going. Need to catch the 7:00 am flight to Cleveland." With that he rushed off to the bath, leaving his wife in the lurch....

4 years ago
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Halloween in Suburbia

"So, the Russells are having a Halloween party. Susan and I thought it would be fun if we all went with a couples themed costume. The Russells are sending the k**s to her folks's for the weekend, so it's grown-ups only.""That sounds nice," I said, barely registering what my wife said."We came up with pimps and ho's. What do you think?"That caught my interest. Susan was hot. I mean, my wife was wonderful, and beautiful, and I loved her, but Susan was hot. I always had a hard time not gawking at...

2 years ago
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Submissive in Suburbia

Been writing for a few years now, but this is the only story I've felt confident enough to finish, and publish.There's a part two, depending on how part 1 is received, and a half written part 3.To the outside world, the house and family that lived inside looked like any other suburban family.Matt had been using the flymo on the manicured front lawn and was now polishing his Alfa, while his adoring and doting wife, Emma scrubbed the front step.It looked a typical Sunday afternoon scene.Both...

1 year ago
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Predator in Suburbia

DAY ONE: The last of the movers left and Carl was left alone in his new furnished home. The few boxes of personal effects they allowed him to keep have been stacked neatly in the living room. Carl looked over the room before moving into the kitchen; it was bright yellow with warm orange accents. Warm like everything else in Arizona. Carl realized that in his 34 years of living, it was the past two years that drastically changed his life. He was busted back then by a combined federal task...

3 years ago
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The Story of a Man in Suburbia

Women crave me. I'm not boasting—it's a known, proven fact. You don't need to know my name. In fact, I prefer that you not know it. I might be your neighbor or golf partner or a visitor in your office. If I am—and you have wives, girlfriends, daughters or secretaries about—something will happen that may upset you. So, you see—it's better this way. It's not surprising that I'm the answer to every woman's dreams. I am, after all, six foot two with an outstanding physique. Although I'm...

1 year ago
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Suburbia

Malik climbed out of the moving truck and admired his new home. It was a beautiful two-story house nestled in the heart of one of the city's more sophisticated neighborhoods. The streets were lined with stately oak trees, and the lawns and gardens of the neighboring homes were meticulously maintained. The house itself was an architectural masterpiece, with clean lines, soaring ceilings, and floor-to-ceiling windows that flooded the space with natural light. The backyard was spacious, complete...

1 year ago
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Humiliation of Chrissy

This story needs a little introduction first. I am Chris, or shall I say Chrissy? I have a friend in Belgian. Her name is Sarah, she is a 30 years old woman. I have never met her before but we for about 6 years we are sharing our fetish (bondage, hosiery, cross-dressing in my case) by writing mails to each other. One of my hobbies is to make fakes with me as feminised cross-dresser and her, Sarah as pretty damsel in distress or as dominant woman having fun by humiliating sissified...

4 years ago
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Humiliation begins

"It looks unusually small tonight darling – did you have a sneaky wank when you were in the shower?" I asked my husband, as I climbed into bed, fresh from my own shower, and nuzzled up to him, putting my head on his chest and reaching down to gently feel his turtled manhood between my thumb and forefinger."No!" he replied indignantly. "It's cold in here and I've been waiting for you for ages. What were you doing in there for so long?!""Just shaving my pussy darling – it takes a while to do it...

2 years ago
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Humiliation At The Discipline Centre

Dale Brown and Mary Barton, both sixty-six-year-old grannies, still couldn’t believe how silly they had been to try to defraud three of their students' parents of enough money to repay their debts. It had been bad enough being disciplined by Lucy Armstrong and Emma Lamb, the eighteen-year-old head and deputy head girls at the college they taught at, albeit both got aroused and masturbated afterwards.Then, they had to be spanked that same evening by two members of the resident's committee of...

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2 years ago
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Humiliation At Home Again

Dale and Mary, both grannies and with Dale turning sixty-seven-years-old today, they were both being walked along the road with their upper arms clasped tightly by two eighteen-year-old girls who lived in their apartment block. Neither granny was wearing knickers as they had been told to remove them and knew if they tripped at all then the very short hems of their sleeveless dresses would rise up and their bare bottoms and hair mounds would be seen by those walking close by. The day had started...

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3 years ago
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Humiliation play for desperate slave girl

lt has been few hours since l fell asleep after our crazy fucking party last night, l was hungover and sound asleep from exhaustion and sleeping pill l took. Until l felt hot and hard cock being forced in my mouth.~Jesus, not now, l am so sleepy and tired~ l thought to myself, but did not get a chance to say a word of protest as hot stream of piss started to flow down my throat. l was not ready for it and l started to resist which made him shove his cock even deeper and making me choke. l...

1 year ago
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Humiliation by My Boss

PART 1 I met M at the work place, he was the CEO of a major corporation that I was working for. I was in my mid 20s then, and was at middle level management in the company. I enjoyed working for M and was learning lots from him about organizations and business under his tutelage. Little did I know then, that I would also be learning many other things from him. M was a boss with outstanding leadership skills and almost everyone in the organization both men and women held him in very high...

2 years ago
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Humiliation At Home

Dale Brown and Mary Barton, both sixty-six-year-old grannies, were happily shopping at the mall, having totally forgotten that their meeting with the resident's committee had been brought forward from tomorrow to today. It wasn’t just a meeting, of course, but both were due to be spanked once again by members of the resident's committee as they had still not fully repaid their debt to them.Abigail and Madison were also shopping when they saw the two grannies. They were both in vest tops,...

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3 years ago
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Humiliation At The Care Home

Dale sat at the dining table in the dining room of the care home with Mary and Jennifer. All three were grannies and were sixty-eight-years-old and were at the care home because they couldn’t afford to own their own homes, and this was the cheapest care home in the area. Dale and Mary were long-time friends, but both had overspent on too many frivolous things couldn’t afford a better home and so were lucky to be offered places and jumped at the chance to go into the residential care home. They...

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1 year ago
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Humiliation At The Care Home Continues

Dale was feeling so despondent as she was led out into the hallway still naked and winced when she saw a naked Mary already there with her upper arm held firmly by one of the carers. Dale had her upper arm grabbed and squeezed next moment and then felt a very hard spank with something wooden, looked down, and saw the governess was holding a spatula and had already pulled it back for a second spank. Dale winced and gasped after the second spank, and heard Mary do the same, as they were both...

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2 years ago
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Humiliation Turned Good

Humiliation Turned Good How humiliating! There I was standing in line in the cafeteria, holding my tray, and waiting for the Cafeteria Lady to put the food on my plate. She had the standard hair net, the white coat that covered everything up and she was pretty too. I knew that I had an erection and I knew that I could cover it if I held the tray just right. Then it happened, I was totally absorbed in the pretty Cafeteria Lady when I felt something being pulled down over my head....

2 years ago
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Humiliation Of Cumslut Sissy James

Cumslut sissy James knelt before Naksh. James wore a . Naksh pumped his hips as his 10-inch cock jetted back and forth in James’ mouth. James slurped with lip-smacking perfection as his tongue slid from side to side under Naksh’s monster cock. James sucked Naksh’s cock three times a day. James moaned in pleasure because he loved slurping on Naksh’s huge cock so much. Naksh grabbed James’ head as he thrust hard and pushed his gigantic cock very deep into James’ throat. Suddenly Naksh moaned as...

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Humiliation of Candy

Total Humiliation of Candy It all started 3 years ago when I decided to go to a party on my own. The ideawas to pick up a girl and maybe if I was lucky to get laid. During the evening,I was approached by a real nice lady named Janet. I was very attracted to her.She was about 5'7" and was very slim and was wearing a very short black leathermini skirt with very high heels. Just the look of her turned me on. We danced toseveral numbers and in between had a number of drinks. After a couple of...

2 years ago
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Humiliation Of Shruti 8211 Part 3

I am an avid reader of ISS. I happened upon the ‘Humiliation of Shruti’ series that somehow manages to turn me on every time I read it. Maybe it catered to my innermost and taboo desires of exploitation. Sadly, after part 1 and 2, the series never continued. I tried contacting the writer, but there was no reply. After almost three years, it is safe to assume that the author has moved on. It is extremely unlikely that further updates will occur under the same title. Therefore, I’ve decided to...

2 years ago
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Humiliation of Niece

HUMILIATION OF NIECEA few months ago I was contacted by another member of a fetish group I belong to asking for some help with his niece. We met up for a drink and he explained that he had an “Uncle/ Niece “ relationship with his partner they did not live together but she visited at weekends. When they chatted during the week she always was rude to him and she sometimes stole items when she left at weekends knowing she would be punished on her next visit.They both enjoyed this scenario and...

3 years ago
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Humiliation

My heartfelt thanks goes to Teddi Sue for translating my English into Standard English, and her continuing friendship. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is unintended. Any comments are welcome. This story contains adult situations, describes sexual activities, and deals with cross-dressing. If such material upsets you, or if it's illegal for you to read this - DON'T. Humiliation By Constance Grant Copyright (c) 2000 by Constance Grant,...

3 years ago
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Humiliation of JaneChapter 11

Jane woke with a start, disoriented. As she came out of her sleepy haze, she felt vaguely unclean and ashamed. She realized she'd been having a very sinful dream, but she couldn't remember any of the particulars, and she didn't want to: those kinds of thoughts were unchristian, and she was a good christian woman. More awake now, she felt the unfamiliar, unwelcome signs of arousal - a warm sensation between her legs, her erect, sensitive nipples rubbing unpleasantly against the fabric of...

2 years ago
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Humiliation

The girlfriend and I were on or way to a bbq at my friends. We drove in awkward silence because before we left our apartment, we tried to have sex but I could just not keep it up. This was not the first time and it was starting to put a strain on our relationship. I don’t know why we can’t just talk about this, she said. It’s probably all those fuckin pills you take for sleep. Maybe we should see a doctor. Maybe we can get you Viagra or something. Can we please just drop it? I asked, feeling...

2 years ago
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Humiliation Of Shruti Part 8211 2

Check the link for Part 1 of the erotic story of young Indian house wife Shruti: https://www.indiansexstories2.net/group/humiliation-shruti-part-1/ Shruti’s almost naked walk of shame to the hotel room finally ended. Monti the bell-boy opened the suite specially reserved for the owners. The team of Shruti, her husband Ramsankar and his three friends Mani, Krishna and Ahmed were tired and happy to see the room. As Raghu the driver planned to sleep in the car, the 2 double beds and 2 sofas in the...

1 year ago
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Humiliation of JaneChapter 12

Jane awoke and crawled out from her corner of her master's, her ex-high school boyfriend Tim, masterbedroom and started her daily morning rituals for the coming day. Only wearing a studed dogcollar and a chain leash, she quietly crawled over Tim's body, stuck his 7" morning hard-on and did her earnest to wake him up as she humped up and down on his hot pole. Jane was supposed to make Tim piss into her womb every morning and to enjoy him relieving himself. After that she got Tim to piss...

1 year ago
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will be beaten. I always kneel before him, hands on my ass and face down. I am never allowed on furniture or on the bed. I always have to crawl around and without knee pads so my knees are really rough and chafed. Sometime they bleed, then I am allowed to either walk or scoot on my ass until my knee heals. There are four things I hate with passion that he does to me whether it's punishment or for his pleasure...cold water, cuntbeating, ass fucking, and hoods. I was...

1 year ago
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Humiliation in Boston

"What are you doing?" the smaller of the two women asked, as she approached from down the hotel corridor, having just exited from the elevator."Just getting some ice." I continued to ladle some ice cubes into my bucket, while I modestly stayed facing the ice dispenser to ensure no frontal view."Why are you naked?" queried the taller one, as they stopped only five to six feet from me. She had stopped to ask this question, and this seemed to encourage the other woman, who had seemed to want to...

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3 years ago
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Humiliation 2 the ex

As difficult as it might be to believe, things after my huge embarrassment at the hands of my girlfriend, the large black man known as Link, and my closest friends, things had actually blown over. My girlfriend has not cheated with anyone else, (that I know of), and the whole affair is no longer even mentioned in our home. I thought, maybe, just maybe it is all over, but I was dead wrong.One day, as I came home from work, my girlfriend was on face book, as usual, and I figured it would be...

1 year ago
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Humiliation by Wife and Relatives Chapter 2

The next night I got home, and Sandy told me that Dan had phoned and she had to go to his place for the evening. She then went upstairs to get ready. When she came down a little later, she asked me how she looked. She was wearing a tiny black dress that showed most of her tits and all but the top of her thighs. The outfit was completed with fishnet stockings and black high-heeled shoes. She wore thick makeup and bright red lipstick, something she never normally used. I told her that, quite...

2 years ago
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Humiliation and Servitude

As I woke up I could feel my body aching, my asshole because of the butt plug that had been inside me all night, my cock for the same reason, and my arms for having been in shackles all night to keep me from getting any release. I heard my mistress approaching my cage and quickly made myself as presentable as possible. "Aw, did you cum last night?" she cooed. "No mistress," I replied. "Poor baby..." she said mockingly. "Well let's get you out of there," she said as she unlocked my...

4 years ago
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Humiliation by Wife and Relatives Chapter 1

My wife Sandy was 18 when we married. She bears a striking resemblance to Drew Barrymore, with her blonde hair and great figure. At 5'4" she is just an inch shorter than me, but I am much slighter. I was twenty when I met and fell for Sandy, and knew I wanted to marry her immediately.I arranged the marriage as soon as possible, as I did not want to lose her. My previous experience with girls had been unsuccessful, with all my girlfriends laughing at or belittling my small cock. It was for this...

1 year ago
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Humiliation

I will tell you a story!But it is not the story of havin sex and love, but it's my story of pain and humiliation.This happend several years ago.I knew her for a long time and I really liked her. She was the kind of girl that realy turnes me on. So I tried my luck with her. We were sitting at a drink. I was extremely nervous, but I surprisingly noticed, that she was pulling her glas of wine seesaw, so I concluded she was nervous too. So she invited me at her birthday, wich was several days later...

3 years ago
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Humiliation of JaneChapter 6

Jane thought to herself that she was really in big trouble now. In the last few days she's been repeatedly fucked in her pussy and ass and has been forced to sucked more cock and drink more cum than she has in her entire lifetime. As she sat in her brother's car trying to imagine what was in store for her this evening - feeling like any man's whore - she started to fall asleep. She drift- ed off. When she awoke, only about ten minutes later, the car had come to a halt in the driveway of...

3 years ago
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Humiliation State

Welcome to HSU! You've been accepted, and now you're here! You may have heard the rumors, but you decided to join us anyway. We promise, you will not be disappointed. This is a place where students are allowed to have fun, and express themselves, within certain limits of course. You're a freshman at the prestigious Hyacinth state University, a college known for superior academics, and a beautiful campus, as well as some other things. Rumor has it that the curriculum is so stressful, students...

3 years ago
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Humiliation

I will start by saying that this is a true story. Last night, I went to the house of a Dom that I used to see semi-regularly. Jake is a straight contractor, with a great body. He has that perfect masculine build that only a lifetime of manual labor can achieve. His biggest asset is a big thick 9? cock. It really is the most beautiful cock that I have ever seen. He owns me because of this perfect cock. Well that, and the fact that he is the only Dom to ever give me what I really need.It had been...

3 years ago
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Humiliation And Femdom By Mature Lady

Hi, this is Sandeep back with 4th story. About me, I am a huge fan of ISS since 2007. I am banking professional from Kerala, currently working in Mysore. My statics are 5.4 feet height and 5.5inch dick. I am available for all girls. For feedback, review, meets and chat, mail me at I am always dream of having losing my virginity in a Femdom act, my wild fantasy is to get humiliated and dominated by a women especially who is not that much beautiful but having good structure. I always dream of a...

1 year ago
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Humiliation of JaneChapter 8 Teachers Revenge

Jane didn't get home till after six in the morning and as she laid in bed trying to get to sleep she smiled for the first time in a long time as someone may finally be able to help her. Dave had said that he would take away the majority of the commands if she would trust him. That was suppose to happen next week, unfortunately he had to go to a conference in Canada at noon, and wouldn't be back till the following week. Jane falls asleep thinking of better times. When she wakes, she gets up...

1 year ago
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Humiliation At The Care Home Goes On

Dale and Sandra were both sitting in the restaurant even though it was well past the time they were told they had to be back at the care home. It was summertime and they were both in their normal sleeveless floral dresses with the hems really high up their thighs. Of course, Dale knew that was deliberately designed like that to enable the carers to smack their legs if they needed to.Both Dale and Sandra were sixty-eight-years-old. Dale had now been at the home for a few years, whilst Sandra was...

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1 year ago
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Humiliation or Hot

Hi Folks, This is something that happened a couple of days ago. I have been thinking about this and to be honest, I’m not sure what happened. I will just tell you very quickly what happened and you tell me if I should read anything in to this or not. It was Wednesday mid morning. I got a text from Marcus, He said ‘ got a 3 day load’ ‘Now is good’ So I went over and opened the shop door to see a few changes in the decor. There was now a couch / table and a new TV set. Its beginning to look more...

4 years ago
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Humiliation School Revenge

Madison's a white girl with a somewhat tanned body, brown eyes, annoying voice, stands about 5'4 with a round butt, with Dark brown hair and a very nice body with a cute face. She comes from a very wealthy family and drives a Mercedes in high school also she is a major teachers pet as well teachers give her special treatment. Her parents will basically buy her anything she wants, and she plays golf for the high school team, although she still works hard in her rich public school and is number 1...

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3 years ago
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Humiliation or Hot

Hi Folks,This is something that happened a couple of days ago. I have been thinking about this and to be honest, I'm not sure what happened. I will just tell you very quickly what happened and you tell me if I should read anything in to this or not.It was Wednesday mid morning. I got a text from Marcus, He said " got a 3 day load" "Now is good"So I went over and opened the shop door to see a few changes in the decor. There was now a couch / table and a new TV set. Its beginning to look more...

2 years ago
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Humiliation Of Shruti Part 8211 1

Shruti is newly married to ramsankar, who is a jeweler in pune. Shruti a beautiful girl of 22 is in sharp contrast to ramsankar who is a fat, short and forty years in age. But he has inherited a big jewelry shop, after his parent’s death in a car accident. When ramsankar approached shruti’s father for marrying shruti, impressed by his wealth he said yes. Soon after shruti and ramsankar got married. From the very beginning shruti noticed that ramsankar is guided by his three friends mani,...

2 years ago
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Humiliation of My Hubby

Hello, Hello,I would like to tell you an idea that I come up with to humiliate my hubby,The last few day have been very hot and on Sunday I had my slave hubby working cutting grass with a pair of scissors while I relaxed, The phone rang and I went inside to answer, it was my boyfriend who said that he wanted sex and wanted to come over to see me, I told him to get over quickly as I wanted it also. I was about to walk out of the Kitchen when I smelt a bad smell coming from the kitchen bin,...

3 years ago
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Humiliation of JaneChapter 5

"OK, Jane. It's time to get even. You've heard that payback's a bitch? Well, that doesn't BEGIN to describe how I'm going to pay you back for all the shitty things you've done to me over the years!" Dennis grinned from ear to ear. This was fantastic, even better than his wildest fantasy! He had just finished hearing Jane describe her incredible tale, complete with all the delicious details of her treatment at the hands of the Dean and the Security Chief. It had all started...

2 years ago
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Humiliation of JaneChapter 9 A Few Days With The Folks

Jane wakes up at 6 in the morning and quickly gets dressed and leaves. 'Man that was so humiliating and I have to go to Miss Thompson's house next Tuesday. Shit.' Jane gets home and goes right to bed. Next morning, Jane wakes up and goes straight to the shower. After a long shower she throws on a pair of shorts and her t-shirt(you know the one). As she goes in the kitchen she is surprised to see her mother home. Jane asks "Shouldn't you be at work?" "Yes, I called in sick. I was...

3 years ago
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Humiliation At The Care Home Yet Again

Dale and Mary had been in the care home for a year now and felt relaxed and settled in. They were sitting in the small lounge at the care home, watching TV, and didn’t pay much attention when Governess Carson came in, accompanied by another young woman. They had to pay more attention when Governess Carson went and switched off the TV, turned and looked at the several grannies in the lounge, and commanded, “Can I have your attention, please?”Everybody knew that Governess Carson was the law in...

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3 years ago
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Humiliation Porn

Pulling up into the driveway of the set that your own choosing, it's a warm day in sunny LA and you feel the heat immediately after you switch off your car engine, bringing an end to the air conditioning that you had running. The heat feels even worse outside when you step outside but you its not unbearable. Sweaty and humid? Yes but not too hot to the point that clinging to the shade becomes a must. Besides, it's nice and cool as you walk into the shadow of the house. It's a nice enough...

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4 years ago
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Humiliation in Paradise

Sweat coated my forehead as the sun burned high above. Being a Brit abroad, I wanted to be shirtless with a cold beer, but was instead forced to wear a dark funeral suit with black tie. It was the first time I had visited the small Island paradise that my wife of seven years grew up on. I had wanted to come earlier but my wife had always had reasons not to go. Studies, money, then work. To be honest I always thought it was a little strange how she always had an excuse not to return to her...

3 years ago
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Humiliation at the doctors

I was conferring with my sister, who like me is also a doctor, when our receptionist Stacey came in with some charts for us. She looked a bit upset, and when we asked why, she explained that one of the patients, a Mr Rogers, in the waiting room had been making one fat joke after another, rather loudly.Stacey was a large girl, maybe a size 20, but was very attractive. I had often looked down her top at her ample breasts and thought about the naughty fun I could have with her. Maybe one day. But...

2 years ago
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Humiliation

It was just after 11pm, I was watching a movie with Jessica( or Jess is what she preferred ). She was the type of girl who would let you feel her up but nothing below the waist...even though it was OK for her to jerk you off. We had stopped watching the movie and started making out on my couch. I unfastened her bra and was groping her chest. She had perfect sized breasts. Just a little more than a handful with very sensitive nipples. Jess slipped her bra out of one of her sleeves but kept her...

2 years ago
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Humiliation on a long weekend the follow up

A few weeks after our weekend away with my dad, we were getting close to our final exams. Every time we met up, the conversation was mainly about, the holiday, and all the girls kept commenting on how erotic the night had been, most of them admitting the thoughts of what had happened would regularly lead to serious masturbating and many an orgasm.It was Jen’s birthday, she turned eighteen and as she was at some running event I decided to send her a text;“Hi Jen – hap b-day”“Just came 3 in the...

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