Audrey and her first ever bondage session
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Any time, she was around, the conversation always turned to my motorcycle. She knew I had a Harley and she had been wanting me to take her for a ride. She claimed the only black men she knew with motorcycles, she wouldn't trust to ride with them; but that she would ride with me. I wasn't sure if she knew what she was suggesting or not. It's extraordinarily exciting to be on a motorcycle with an attractive woman sitting behind you, leaning against you and pressing her tits against...
Note : This story is completely fictional! When I was 18, me and my twin cousins use to play all the time. They didn’t live too far so they came around quite a bit. We would always hold on to each other and roll down this big hill at my house. Me and Audrey would sometimes pretend we were married but these were just kid games and ment nothing. She was the first girl I ever kissed though. We use to pick wild strawberry out near the edge of the yard because they always loved them. One day when we...
IncestI was distracted by the blond, Audrey she said her name was. Audrey and I left the pedestal and joined the group that was watching Floyd assist Able in washing one of the Bahia. They were enjoying themselves and Matt and Roger were also washing a brunette that had a magnificent set of breasts, not so much large as perfectly formed and lovely tiny nipples. She basked in the glow of the candles and the attention of eight or ten waiting their turn at the baths as she sighed and let their...
Tom and Audrey found themselves somehow sliding into a relationship that they never expected when Audrey's Air Force husband was sent off on a several months detachment to the Persian Gulf area. She'd been married to her husband for a few years and she'd been completely faithful to him from the day they'd first met. Then, when he was sent off for a lengthy time, she found herself seeking consolation with Tom, one of their best friends there in Germany, and sooner than they'd ever...
//14 year old Audrey experiences new feelings when home alone with her dog Benji// //This is my first story please leave me feedback on how it was and what I could do better. Also let me know what kind of stories you would like to hear. I’m into about everything so leave a suggestion// Audrey was a lovely young teen. She had been 14 for nearly 3 months already. Her hair was long and flowing naturally straight. Her eyes were crystal blue and she wore black square frame glasses making her...
The people involved in tonight’s tale are, Anne, her god-parent Audrey, and myself. A few weeks ago, Anne told me about her god-parent Audrey getting ripped off by the guy that was living with her. Apparently he’s been seeing someone else after moving in with Audrey for a year or so. During that time he’s persuaded her to buy a bigger house and get a mortgage to do so. Then things started going wrong and he’s claiming half of the house and other bits and pieces. It’s usually the woman that...
The people involved in tonight’s tale are, Anne, her god-parent Audrey, and myself. A few weeks ago, Anne told me about her god-parent Audrey getting ripped off by the guy that was living with her. Apparently he’s been seeing someone else after moving in with Audrey for a year or so. During that time he’s persuaded her to buy a bigger house and get a mortgage to do so. Then things started going wrong and he’s claiming half of the house and other bits and pieces. It’s usually the woman that...
CrossdressingACT 2(Behind the scenes, on location at Lake Tahoe)"Keep those cameras rolling," the director shouted, "Audrey stay in position. Number Three zoom in on Audrey's backside. Madeline you're up."Audrey's girlfriend Madeline worked quickly to rub down Audrey's backside with alcohol which cooled it at first and then caused it to blossom into a glowing pink. "Spread your legs baby," she whispered, "I'm going to insert a suppository," an old trick designed to simulate a dripping pussy, not that Audrey...
SpankingIt was 5:35 a.m. and I was sitting in a booth at the Village Inn. I was sipping coffee and waiting for Rachel to bring me my pancakes with a side of bacon. As I refreshed my cup from the pot on the table I was thinking on what had me there at that early hour. I was usually in there three or four times a week, but never that early. In fact it was the first time I had ever been there when the doors opened at 5:30. I suppose I should have just gone home to bed, but I hadn’t because I knew I...
“I’m a bitch!” Audrey often said, “But I’m a caring, loving bitch! Ha ha ha ha!” I thought of her as a crazy bitch, but a lovable one. I met her at a party. She wasn’t my type so I didn’t pay much attention to her. I probably had my eye on someone else. Because Audrey and I were the only smokers in the crowd, I ran into her a few times outside the back door. We exchanged the sort of chit-chat that people who aren’t really interested in one another do just to be polite: What do you do?...
Straight SexAudrey was actually loving her growing belly as her pregnancy advanced rapidly. She wasn't getting bigger quicker than any other woman, but she was amazed when her knocked up belly began to start showing and it became increasingly obvious that she was carrying a baby inside her belly. So far, her husband Ed seemed to believe that in fact he'd gotten his sexy young blonde wife "with child" upon his return from his Air Force TDY. He seemed thrilled to think that he was such a stud and he'd...
Audrey blinked her huge, brown doe-eyes and smiled. The gown she was wearing was the one from Sabrina; a tight corset and a big flowing skirt, all in white with matching lace gloves. Her hair was short and chestnut brown, the style she had made famous all around the world. The music faded, and Audrey put her hands on my chest, tickling. She was expecting a kiss, which I gave her. It was a nice one, no tongue, just lips touching. Adorable. Her slim body was pressed tightly against me, and she...
Audrey checked her look in the mirror for the fourth time. She was so nervous. She had starred in spanking videos before, but this was her first big budget film with a real director. Her hair and makeup were perfect. She loved her wardrobe. Her riding boots fit perfectly. She turned her back to the full length mirror and admired the smooth, tight fit of the tan jodhpurs across her behind. She knew her lines; she was ready. She didn't want to be late for her first day on location.The sky was a...
SpankingThis happened about 27 years ago. I’d been visiting Grandma with a mate of mine, Steve, and was walking back towards his house when we bumped into Audrey. She welcomed me and said tomorrow was her 70th birthday and did I fancy a drink at her house which was right next to where we were talking, as she went inside she left the door ajar. Steve looked at me and smiled “Is this the old bird you shagged a few years ago” “Yes and she’s horny as fuck” as we made our way inside. She motioned for us to...
The night had been so incredible for the young couple. All the awards and attention had them high on excitement and their own press. It didn't even matter what the media was saying about them; good or bad, they were the hottest twenty-somethings in the world and they knew it. For six hours they smiled and waved and shmoozed and pretended to care about the millions of dollars in chaos swirling wildly around them. Without a word, they both trembled in anticipation of the moments when they could...
TransThis happened about 27 years ago. I’d been visiting Grandma with a mate of mine, Steve, and was walking back towards his house when we bumped into Audrey. She welcomed me and said tomorrow was her 70th birthday and did I fancy a drink at her house which was right next to where we were talking, as she went inside she left the door ajar.Steve looked at me and smiled “Is this the old bird you shagged a few years ago” “Yes and she’s horny as fuck” as we made our way inside. She motioned for us to...
This happened about 27 years ago. I’d been visiting Grandma with a mate of mine, Steve, and was walking back towards his house when we bumped into Audrey. She welcomed me and said tomorrow was her 70th birthday and did I fancy a drink at her house which was right next to where we were talking, as she went inside she left the door ajar.Steve looked at me and smiled “Is this the old bird you shagged a few years ago” “Yes and she’s horny as fuck” as we made our way inside. She motioned for us to...
100% fiction! It started out as an easy way for them each to make 100 bucks each. It ended up being 4 hours commencing in utter panic... and the start of an exciting new career. In retrospect, the five girls shouldn’t have been lingering downtown on the sidewalk after dark, especially not on Bailey Street East. But they’d decided to celebrate the sexy new designer jeans, top and heels that Peyton’s Mom had just bought her, in her constant war with Peyton’s Dad, who’d left her for a younger...
Group SexWe open with an establishing shot of a windswept sandy beach - panning around over the sea (which looks a bit rough), and then seeing a long concrete pier curving out into the sea – waves crashing against it sending spray high into the air, and then continue panning across the pier as we complete our turn and come back to the beach ... Then behind the beach, a low raised, concrete beach-break walk ... And behind the walk, a row of (currently shuttered) low buildings – game arcades,...
It was quiet morning almost a month since they moved into the new apartment. Audrey just woke up but Paul was already gone for work so she was a little upset, she wanted to spent one last morning with him before starting work.Recently they had almost no time to spent together because Paul was doing extra hours so that they can pay their rent. Audrey was edgy these days because she could not remember the last time they had sex and she needed to pleasure herself so she thought of masturbating but...
Her name was Audrey. I know, her name was out of sync with the era. She was born in the 1970's so you would expect her name to be something like Marcy or Jennifer. Audrey is a name associated with the 1940's and 1950's; like Grace or Helen or something. But Audrey reminded me of the type of woman from that pinup era that you would see in older movies and magazines. In fact she had a real pin-up girl type body. Large full, firm, perky breasts, full hips and a woman's butt. Not the tiny athletes...
Sleeping in the dumpsters of Las Vegas wasn’t worst part. No, Audrey knew, the worst thing that could happen is to be flipped up and dumped into a compactor before you were awake enough to react and save yourself. But she was a light sleeper. The dumpster trash – mainly papers – afforded her warmth in the evening and she knew where she wash the stench off each day. If she could find a way to get to Master, to let him know she was still Out Here. But their contact, after all these years, was...
As the knot of nervousness in my stomach untied itself I began to relax. The more we talked, the more I could tell that she liked me. My new found comfort began to loosen up the natural harnesses that you strap on to make a good first impression on someone. I had sat in her office for almost a half an hour, but I was speaking so carefully and listening so attentively that I had just begun to realize how attractive Ms. Audrey Blake was. I was almost shocked watching this Mulatto’s lips...
Audrey Bellamy might have looked like a hippie chick to most residents of Daytown. But the tassel-wearing, peace-loving flake was one of the most ambitious dancers Alice Miller had ever seen. First to practice, last to leave – her hours working on her routines so exceeded everyone else’s that Alice finally gave her a key to the place. In return, she’d take out the trash and run the vacuum now and then. But mostly, she would dance. Hour upon hour, wearing out the classic piece on Alice’s...
It was 10 pm. I logged on to Facebook. There was a a friend request there. It was Alex Gallagher. He sat next to me in algebra and Language Arts. He was also my neighbor. I friended him. Soon, he chatted me. Hey. Hey I said You want to see my cock? He asked. I gasped. No one had ever asked me if I wanted to see their cock before. If you want to see my pussy I replied I WANT IT MORE THAN APPLE PIE He shouted in caps lock. I giggled. Then go on msn. Im sw33tdr34ms. Ill be there. He said. There...
As I walked the fairly short distance between the supermarket and Helen's flat, I was aware of an increasing sense of trepidation. Although by this time I was reasonably confident when being seen on the street in girls' clothes, I was more aware than usual of being a boy who had been forced to wear feminine attire. OK, "forced" is perhaps too strong a word. I had liked dressing in girly things while in the privacy of my own home. But since my little secret had been discovered, I knew that...
“I’m a bitch!” Audrey often said, “But I’m a caring, loving bitch! Ha ha ha ha!” I thought of her as a crazy bitch, but a lovable one. I met her at a party. She wasn’t my type so I didn’t pay much attention to her. I probably had my eye on someone else. Because Audrey and I were the only smokers in the crowd, I ran into her a few times outside the back door. We exchanged the sort of chit-chat that people who aren’t really interested in one another do just to be polite: What do you do?...
Three months after Steve and I had double fucked Audrey and three weeks after she’d died her funeral was held, Grandma wanted to go and asked me if I’d take her, obviously I said I would. We attended the service and then was asked back to the wake at a local public house. After being there for twenty minutes or so Grandma had to go but I was asked if I wanted to stay.I took Grandma to her shop and then went back to the pub, getting myself a drink this lady came to talk to me. “Are you *****”...
Three months after Steve and I had double fucked Audrey and three weeks after she’d died her funeral was held, Grandma wanted to go and asked me if I’d take her, obviously I said I would. We attended the service and then was asked back to the wake at a local public house. After being there for twenty minutes or so Grandma had to go but I was asked if I wanted to stay.I took Grandma to her shop and then went back to the pub, getting myself a drink this lady came to talk to me. “Are you *****”...
On the day in March 2001 when her husband suffered a heart attack and died, Lady Ausrey made a decision: downsize. After a minimal period of mourning she began to act. Among the first tog were the Belgravia mansion with its numerous staff and the Bentley, which she had always considered ostentatious. She traded them in for the penthouse suite in a block of exclusive apartments on Chelsea Reach. She approved of the underground garage where the new Mercedes CLS 250 was parked. She approved of the...
Audrey checked her look in the mirror for the fourth time. She was so nervous. She had starred in spanking videos before, but this was her first big budget film with a real director. Her hair and makeup were perfect. She loved her wardrobe. Her riding boots fit perfectly. She turned her back to the full length mirror and admired the smooth, tight fit of the tan jodhpurs across her behind. She knew her lines, she was ready. She didn’t want to be late for her first day on location. The sky was a...
The night had been so incredible for the young couple. All the awards and attention had them high on excitement and their own press. It didn’t even matter what the media was saying about them, good or bad, they were the hottest twenty-somethings in the world and they knew it. For six hours they smiled and waved and shmoozed and pretended to care about the millions of dollars in chaos swirling wildly around them. Without a word, they both trembled in anticipation of the moments when they could...
We actually drove through what there was of the town of Newrock, and pulled onto a dirt road that was even worse than the one we'd been traveling. After a mile or two there was a big silver, double wide trailer ahead of us, and Angela parked next to an old pickup truck. There were no lights and if anyone was there, apparently they hadn't been woken up by our arrival. I got out of the car, following Angela as she walked to the mobile home, which had a small wooden porch up a few short...
Illustrated Fetish Stories for ADULTS ONLY! Not for republication ILLUSTRATED FEMDOM/fm Toilet stories http://www.slavex.com/ 'Audrey's Last Resort' TJ Ryder Audrey, beautiful teacher and toilet slave to Delta House,the dom/sub lesbian sorority she was owned by, was still wondering what her supervisor Mai Ling meant when she said that on days when she was hungry and couldn't find enough toilet clients, she could always line up at the plumbing pipe. She thought that...
James stepped into the coffee shop, looking around nervously. Then he saw her, sitting at the back most table seat, in the little nook that would give them some degree of privacy. He quickly strode over to her table and sat down. Audrey was reading a book, chuckling over it, and sipping a cup of black tea. She didn’t respond to James as he sat down, waiting patiently for him to make the first move. Several tense seconds went by before he said, ‘I believe you now.’ Audrey looked up at him,...
Three months after Steve and I had double fucked Audrey and three weeks after she’d died her funeral was held, Grandma wanted to go and asked me if I’d take her, obviously I said I would. We attended the service and then was asked back to the wake at a local public house. After being there for twenty minutes or so Grandma had to go but I was asked if I wanted to stay. I took Grandma to her shop and then went back to the pub, getting myself a drink this lady came to talk to me. “Are you *****”...
Sorry for bad English, not my native language Brief summary of the first part. Kadri felt at 11-year old, that her passion is exhibitionism. She was cautious at first, but then more and more daring in her exhibitionism adventures. She was naked at the beach of the lake in front of almost hundred people, then took shower with boys. Her football coach noticed Kadri’s habits and proposed her to take shower with him. Then Kadri got first sex experience at 12. After that she also tried winter...
With my pussy burning with fever so hot, I strolled backed to the dressing room, and lustfully look at it in the mirror. My clit was no longer hiding inside her hood, it was fully erect and throbbing out of control. I just wanted to stroke it off . My swollen thick lips were parted just enough to see the tiny droplets of my sexual wetness flowing freely. I cant take the heat anymore, placing the palm of my hand against my kitty while I spread my long sleek legs widely before the mirror. I...
My husband and I started innocently shopping for sexy clothes I could wear, shortly after we were married. We found this upscale adult shop in a nearby town and that was the birth place of our exhibitionism. One day, we went in search of some hot nasty bedroom lingerie that I could parade around in front of my man. We pulled into the parking lot at Lucys Exclusive Adult Shop, we were buzzed into the private two story shop and was amazed at what we saw and heard. The first floor was your...
With my pussy burning with fever so hot, I strolled backed to the dressing room, and lustfully look at it in the mirror. My clit was no longer hiding inside her hood, it was fully erect and throbbing out of control. I just wanted to stroke it off . My swollen thick lips were parted just enough to see the tiny droplets of my sexual wetness flowing freely. I cant take the heat anymore, placing the palm of my hand against my kitty while I spread my long sleek legs widely before the mirror. I...
ExhibitionismMy husband and I started innocently shopping for sexy clothes I could wear, shortly after we were married. We found this upscale adult shop in a nearby town and that was the birth place of our exhibitionism. One day, we went in search of some hot nasty bedroom lingerie that I could parade around in front of my man. We pulled into the parking lot at Lucys Exclusive Adult Shop, we were buzzed into the private two story shop and was amazed at what we saw and heard. The first floor was your...
ExhibitionismAuthor's notes: So this is my first story, please forgive me for my horrible writing, spelling, word choice and everything. And also I have no clue what some of the settings I chose were like "chapters can have conditions" like I have no clue. So wish me luck. Don't be to harsh on me for this story it's my first. Give me all the feedback you can please about everything, whether it be plot, characters, writing style, spelling/grammar I would love any feedback thank you Also I'm typing on a phone...
TeenOn the day in March 2001 when her husband suffered a heart attack and died, Lady Ausrey made a decision: downsize. After a minimal period of mourning she began to act. Among the first tog were the Belgravia mansion with its numerous staff and the Bentley, which she had always considered ostentatious. She traded them in for the penthouse suite in a block of exclusive apartments on Chelsea Reach. She approved of the underground garage where the new Mercedes CLS 250 was parked. She approved of the...
MatureYou probably think that most Mormon girls grow up in a stable family, go to a Mormon college, marry a Mormon man, have 8 children, and live happily ever after. That's the stereotype isn't it? That probably is true for most Mormon girls. But the life this one was handed was anything but conventional. Growing up a Mormon in California was quite suffocating, having to wear big dresses with long sleeves so that nearly every inch of my skin was covered, being forced to listen to only gospel...
It had been almost two weeks since he'd initiated Daphne's nether portal and after his brief period of sexual satisfaction from his niece, his sister in law and then the young student Daphne, Reverend Gillis was incredibly horny. His young houseguest didn't help the situation for she seemed to intentionally display her considerable sexual allure. JJ was in his office with the door closed and sipping on a fine cognac that George Smart had given him for no special reason. It didn't quell...
Men over 50 are having more sex than people of their age group in decades past because of the availability of ED d**gs like Viagra and Cialis. Bucking an expected natural decrease with age, the amount of sex healthy men have has actually increased after age 60 by as much as three times. Contributors for this are more time and energy after retirement, a relaxing of taboos they grew up with, and an increasing ratio of women over men of the same age.This is reflected not only in ED d**g...
This is nothing new and everyone knows this. So do all the landlords. With their insane prices there are asking for a room it is sometimes hard for student to keep their chin above water especially if their parents aren’t from Knightsbridge for example. But like always there are some exceptions. Outside the city centre just a few miles north from Westminster where actually several house that where, let’s say, ‘’out of the ordinary.’’ Why? Well by the testimonies of some of the so called...
This is a true story about my husband and what he loves… He loves me wearing tops that you can see my boobs and very short skirts when we go out he says he gets turned on when men look at me…One night we went to the hotel for a few drinks and there was a pool table there and he put our names up to play there was about 30 people in the hotel that night..When we got on to the table there was 9 men watching our game as everytime i took my shot i had to reach over the table as i am only 4ft 11in...
It all seemed surreal as her eyes slowly adjusted to the light of the semi-darkened room. A single barred window on the wall behind her provided the only source of light. She was naked, her legs spread and secured by metal shackles around each ankle that were bolted firmly to the concrete floor beneath her. Her hands were stretched outward from her body, and, in similar fashion as her feet, two metal bands were locked around each wrist, attached by chains to a clasp on the brick wall behind...
Melinda woke late. She lay there a second smiling, remembering the night before. Ken, her husband, had just got home from a two week trip, the longest he had been away from her son in their nine year marriage. He played and tussled with their seven year old son until his manic joy of his dad being home faded. Then a simple dinner and off to bed. Later, as quiet descended on the house, she snuggled gently with him on the sofa. "I hope you left a little energy for us" she whispered as she...
April 11 Katie woke up before me this morning, as I discovered when I came to and found my morning wood planted deep in my girlfriend’s pussy. She wasn’t moving her hips but her internal muscles were really doing a number at milking my cock. It felt wonderful but, as you know, a guy’s morning wood is at least partly caused by bladder pressure and I was really feeling the need for a different kind of relief than Katie was working on giving me. “Katie, baby,” I groaned, “this feels really...
The year was 2008, I guess. I was in my early 20s. It was a really crowded general compartment on a train that took me from Bangalore to Kerala. Kanyakumari express if u need details. Started at 9:45 pm. 12 hours journey and there was not even a place to stand. Only the luckiest got a place to even sit on the floor. I was not so lucky and I was among the hundreds or thousands who were standing. To add to my bad luck I got a place near the toilet. With the prospect of standing for the whole...
Gay MaleMy wife and I had been married now for over three years and not once did I mention that I was bi. Oh I wanted to tell her but didn't dare as I thought she may think I was a pervert. I should have know better as she was very open sexually always wanting to try new thinks and experimenting. It was the custom in our house to have at least one weekend by ourselves. During that time we would make a special dinner, take a hot bath or shower and flop on the bed in a candle lit bedroom. It was also the...
Habitación 212, la de siempre, con cama XL y bañera – me dijo la recepcionista sonriendo mientras me entregaba la llave. Me gustaba ese hotel, pero sobre todo me gustaba ella. Grandes pechos, sensuales y sabias curvas y una sonrisa pintada de rojo siempre perfecta, alegre y provocadora. Serena y madura y temerariamente sexual. En uno de mis viajes de trabajo había acabado aquí y su encanto me atrapó con el primer check-in, así que en los siguientes viajes, cada vez más habituales, siempre pedía...
Years ago, I registered for a weekend workshop called “Tantric Yoga for Women” at an Ashram in the Catskills. It’s the kind of silly thing a single academic sometimes does with her spare time. Only it wasn’t so silly, after all. There were about a dozen of us from across the bell-curve of feminine adulthood. Two or three, including myself, were in our twenties. Most had a touch of grey, a few gathering wrinkles, and the slightly saggy boobs typical of women in their thirties or forties. There...
BisexualGirls R Us 3. Mike gets revenge on his father. Dr Busch and I work together on this case with some help from Larry. Mike Brown was just a young boy. Barely 16 and he had lived a life that was pure misery. He was the oldest of three children, but the most mistreated. His two sisters, Amy and Beth were each treated like a princess by their father. Their father was called James Donavon. The girls slept in bedrooms that were had every kids dream as far as stuff and luxury. Mike...
A year after the May Days revolt, the Russians were beginning to disengage from Spain. The Nationalists of Generalisimo Franco had gained the sea between Barcelona and Valencia, had that town under siege, and were cruising through Catalonia unchecked. Franco had hammered together the factions of his Right Wing coalition, the CEDA, the Falange and the Carlists, to form the SED, the party through which he would exert his personal rule for the next 40 years. Well over 100,000 people were...
Seven forty six read the time as Dan's mobile sang out its ringtone. Letting it ring a few times, he reaches for it and answers. Putting on his best one toned customer service voice, he says, "Good morning, SecuRight, How may I help you?" "Oh hello, this is Mr Phillips. I am the manager at branch 270. We have an unusual emergency" The urgency in his voice was clear and a smile came over Dan's face. He now knew that the plan had worked this far, now he needed to know the...