Batwoman meets Catwoman Part One
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Stella was enjoying her new job on the night shift at this top class hotel, it gave her every opportunity to hit the long sandy beaches and work out in the hotel gym during the day, plus things were usually a lot more quiet. Until now it seemed. The telephone on the desk started ringing, Stella looked up at the clock it was two o'clock in the morning, she picked up the receiver and listened to the female voice on the other end, "ok I'll take a look". Someone was complaining about thumping noises coming from the room next to hers, it was probably nothing but she would look into it anyway. Stella looked at the booking roster and saw that the room in question was being used by the hotels fitness instructor, Stella knew her, she had worked out with her, her name was Sandy, a tall sexy woman of thirty seven with a fantastic body, everything about her said fitness, tight muscular ass, hard tits which stood up straight without the need for any support and a flat hard stomach, Stella could only wonder. The room next to Sandy's was empty, that was very handy, she would let herself in and then very quietly sneak a look through the adjoining door which separated the two rooms, after all she did have a key.
Stella could still hear thumping noises as she slowly opened the door, she stood there open mouthed, her eyes wide open, not more than ten feet away she saw Sandy laying on the king sized bed, her hands tied to the two corner posts. All she was wearing was a tiny red thong and she was struggling furiously, her legs were pushed out wide to the sides of the bed sliding back and forth, her hips were twisting and turning wildly. There were two large black women standing over Sandy ,and Stella recognized them immediately, they were two of the cleaning staff that Sandy had tried to keep out of the gym. Stella swallowed hard, her eyes opened even wider, she noticed the three unmistakable straps of a clit vibrator and they were all in their right place, one around Sandy's waist and the other two around the top of each thigh. No wonder Sandy was fighting so hard, trying to stop herself from being taken over by it.
One of the black women then took a pillow and pushed it down hard completely covering Sandy's face. She turned to her friend and said "this will teach her a lesson", her friend laughed, and also grabbed the pillow holding the sides hard against Sandy's head, Stella could see that there would be no escape for Sandy, they intended to smother her completely out. Sandy carried on fighting, her hips bucking out wide to each side first one way then the next, her legs alternately sliding back and forth, Stella then noticed the tell tale signs that the clit vibrator was working, a large wet patch was showing where the thong had dug deep between her pussy lips, they stood out like two sausages, for a second Sandy pulled her knees and ankles tightly together arching upwards, when she fell back to the bed she kicked one leg out wide to the side and arched upwards again pushing herself upwards with one leg her knee pointing out the opposite way, her thong and the top of her inner thighs had become soaking wet. When she fell back to the bed her hips began twisting and turning and at the same time began thrusting up and down.
One of the black woman said "way to go bitch". Sandy's head was pushed right back thrashing from side to side trying in vain to escape the suffocating pillow, her legs were wide apart alternately sliding back and forth, at the same time her hips twisted and turned quickly from side to side and began thrusting up and down, she pulled hard time and time again at her tied hands, she did all this for about thirty seconds then suddenly arched high in the air her knees and ankles wide apart, as she slumped back down to the bed one of her legs slid out wide to the side the other stayed bent pointing out the opposite way. Sandy lay completely still, smothered out, the only sound now was the buzzing clit vibrator. Stella watched the black women as they pulled the pillow from Sandy's face and untied her hands, then they undid the straps from the clit vibrator and quickly left leaving Sandy groaning softly.
Stella waited till they were gone and quickly walked to the bed, she looked down at Sandy, she knew she would never see her this way again, she really was a beauty, her head was still pushed right back in the same position her mouth wide open, her arms had relaxed a little but were still stretched out wide above her head, Stella stared for a few moments at Sandy's rock hard tits and super long nipples, she slowly looked downwards taking in the flat stomach, her eyes settled on her legs, still in the same position, one pushed out wide the other still bent sharply pointing out wide the other way, Stella then noticed the large bulging pussy lips, soaking wet just like the top of her inner thighs, she reached out, her hand shaking slightly, she took the large clit between her fingers, squeezing it, feeling its hardness, then she pulled the top of Sandy's thong down staring, her clit was standing out long and thick, only the thin material of her tiny thong stood between it and the powerful clit vibrator, Stella couldn't stop herself, she pushed her hand downwards feeling the bulging pussy her fingers digging deep between Sandy's soaking wet pussy lips.
As Sandy came slowly round she could feel the probing fingers and assumed it
was still those black bitches having their way, she had stayed still thinking
they would eventually go away after all they had smothered her out unconscious
and at the same time driving her on to a raging orgasm. She felt the fingers
move back to her clit, squeezing and rubbing, she felt her juices begin to flow
again, she tried to fight it, tried to push back the growing sensations.
Stella moved her fingers back to the large clit rubbing harder, she didn't care anymore, what if Sandy did wake up and catch her, she had seen everything anyway. She pushed her fingers down harder, moving them faster and faster in long measured strokes, she watched Sandy's hips thrust upwards, heard her groaning, she watched her eyes squeeze tighter and clench her teeth, Stella knew she was fighting, a mind battle against expert fingers.
Sandy thrust her hips up and down in time with the hand rubbing her clit, she groaned louder, still fighting, she threw her arms out wide to the side her legs sliding further apart, she knew suddenly that all was lost and cried out, a long cry, as if falling off a cliff, her body began writhing out of control as the raging orgasm consumed her.
Stella watched Sandy struggle and fight the increasing sensations, watched
her finally go under, screaming out in ecstasy, her body writhing, hips bucking
up and down. Stella couldn't hold back, before she realized it she had shouted
out "I got ya". To late, She watched Sandy slowly stop writhing, her body
exhausted. She lay in the middle of the bed arms and legs spread wide.
Sandy stared up at Stella, "I'll get you back for this".
Stella replied quickly "I saw what those two black women did"
Sandy "they would have got you the same way"
Stella " I bet you were screaming out in ecstasy under that pillow".
Sandy "I was fighting like crazy, but my hands were tied to the bed posts I
couldn't escape from under it"
Stella looked at Sandy, they both knew the same thing, Sandy had cum twice,
and Stella was rubbing it in. Stella reached down between Sandy's legs, cupping
her bulging pussy, "you are still soaking wet, I bet I could still make you cum
again" She squeezed Sandy's clit, making Sandy twist a little to the side," I'll
see you at the gym tomorrow she said. She turned to leave going back through the
adjoining door. As she went through it she made sure it was slightly open, she
waited to see what Sandy would do next.
Sandy watched Stella go through the door and pull it behind her, she realized it
was still slightly open and knew Stella was standing there hiding, watching her,
still she didn't care, she lay there thinking about the ordeal she had just gone
through and couldn't stop herself from turning over onto her stomach pulling the
three pillows on the bed under her making her ass rise high into the air, she
spread her legs wide and let the fingers of both her hands start working on her
clit.
Stella watched Sandy's ass slowly rising and falling as she began to work on herself, she really had a lovely muscular ass, the thong had dug in all the way, in this position her ass cheeks were spread as wide as possible, her bulging pussy spread wide as the thong dug in deep, her hips began thrusting with more urgency, her hands reached out to the sides of the bed, she began twisting her hips driving them harder and harder into the pillow her clit rubbing with long hard strokes up and down and from side to side, she pulled one of her legs upward past the pillows then with both hands pulled them into her driving her clit into them with hard powerful thrusts.
Stella stared at the top of Sandy's wide open legs taking in the view of her thrusting ass and thick bulging pussy, she heard her cry out again in ecstasy as her body shuddered over and over. She waited till Sandy was still and very slowly left the room, she was looking forward to the gym tomorrow.
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ReluctanceCaptain Romerro picked up his phone Anna?s? OrdealCaptain Romero picked up his phone. An agent in a town some four hours away by road had some good news. Anna Lubec had been seen leaving the house of a known rebel. Carlos menez was part of a group suspected of killing an officer of the secret police. Romerro ordered his agent not to lose sight of the girl, advising that a kidnap squad would be mobilized. So his informant had been right, and that little slut was using her imagined immunity...
This story began as a prologue for a much longer story that was never completed – so I just continued with this part instead.Lord Harrington’s OrdealLord Harrington was laid naked on a long, thin table, his arms secured to the sides by steel rings and his legs spread wide and secured high in the air to a metal bar suspended from the ceiling. Carol was stood between his open legs, gently scraping her long fingernails around the tip of his throbbing cock. ?I do hope that you’re going to give me...
PENNY’S ORDEALThis was not just another day for Penny. Today she would be doing what her Master had told her, and to be honest, she was both excited and fearful of it. It had started, she thought, as a joke on her Master’s part, but over the ensuing days she realised that He had meant it, and today, she was going to do it.A chance remark that He would love her to be tied up, and walk back to her house, in the night, naked and tied, no release until she arrived home. They had both laughed, but...
French Woman?s Ordeal Part 1By Sonya Esperanto [email protected]:It was a hot day in Pattaya, Thailand. It was summer time. The locals were running around, with hats on their heads, and here they watch the Western tourists, walking around. Foreigners from Scandinavia love Thailand?s heat.Claire was walking around. Claire was an attractive woman, originally from Bretagne, somewhere in the West Coast of the France, that faced the Atlantic Ocean. She stood at 6 feet tall, with...
I was contacted by Roy to write a story based on his (supposedly) real life experience so am obliging. This is not my story so please forgive me if I get carried away a bit. Roy’s sister Misha (23) is married to Sri, an engineer in PWD, Sri happens to be one unscrupulous fellow, he has the appetite for taking bribes and using his power to get to the people. He had been exploiting the machinery for over 2 years and was in no ones good books. But that didn’t deter him from asking for bribes from...
He had been hitchhiking from school to home and was offered a ride by a middle aged man in a pickup truck. The forty-five minute trip started innocently enough, blah, blah, blah, but it soon turned to the sexually interesting ideas of getting a blowjob. The man appeared to be an expert on the whole matter. He went on about how it was so great to have a hot mouth on your dick. At that point he asked, "Know what I mean?" Joe said, without even thinking about it, "Oh, yeah, ain't nothing...
Finally, mercifully, Jane/Joe felt it. The beginings of an orgasm. Thank you, lord, Jane/Joe thought just before he yelled out to Sir Cougar, "Now! Sir Cougar, sir! I'm gonna shoot, sir!" He felt Sir Cougar pick up the pace a bit, banging in and out of his ass with purpose, trying to drive himself to his own orgasm. Sir Cougar was now leaning over him and he could feel drops of the man's sweat hit his chest and belly. They both did their respective parts for a few second more. Then......