Teachers Pet
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I was like anybody else, a healthy 17 year old. There was nothing awe inspiring about me. I was 5'2, outgoing, had a big social circle of friends who adored me, had a loving home, a good education and cute looks. With my soft caramel skin, pink full lips, long black hair that reached my waist, my tiny hips and luscious supple breasts, I wasn't the most gorgeous being around, but I could still turn quite a few heads. Back then, I had a tutor. He was a plump looking old gentleman, 5'8, 42 years of age who home tutored mathematics to a few freshmen in college. He lived with wife and twin kids. I had been studying under him for two years by that point. He was a very nice and friendly guy. He'd properly praise students for doing a good job and would help those who lagged behind in studies. A pat on the head, a pat on the back , an occasional half hug was very normal to him and his students. He would lean over his students while he taught maths. Noone ever thought anything of it. He never touched anyone inappropriately and never glanced at anyone in a perverse way.So when he leaned over me and showed me the maths I had done wrong, it was nothing abnormal. Over the course of the year my grades had improved tremendously, there was nothing to complain about. Occasionally when he would lean over, take the pen from my hand and show me how to do a math correctly, the cap of the pen or the knuckle of his thumb would accidentally brush over my underside of my breasts. It happened only a few times and he showed no indication of ever noticing. It was a day duing the beginning of monsoon season. I was suddenly caught by a late evening shower on my walk to his house for my tuition classes. School had just ended for the day. The weather had not forcasted any news of rain for the day so I did not carry any umbrella with me. I arrived at his door, soaked down to my bones and shivering. I hurriedly rang the doorbell to be let into the warmth of his home. Waiting for the door to open, I saw his neighbour in the next building hurriedly unlock his own door to get inside. The poor soul looked half a decade older than me and like a drowned rat, he had been caught in the rain just like me. The door infront of me creaked open, revealing Sir . It was unusual for him to come to the door, his wife always did that.He took one look at me and quickly ushured me inside. He disappeared into his room while I stood inside his living room, cold and shivering, dripping from head to toe. He came back with a towel in hand and suggested I change into some of his wife's clothes before I caught a nasty cold. He informed me how his wife and his kids had gone over to his mother-in-laws place for about a month for their kids' school vacation. He had stayed behind for his students and he assured me his wife wouldn't mind me borrowing her clothes. I say no reason to say no. I put down my bag (waterproof, thank heavens) on the living room floor and went inside the bedroom to change.Sir followed in behind me and headed to the dresser. He found a white selwar kamiz for me and laid out on the bed. He looked at me up and down with a small smile playing on his lips."Here, change into this quickly, you look cold""Thank you" I whispered as I wiped my hair with the towel."Besides" He said while he moved towards the door, "Its a good thing that its after sundown so noone could see you look like that. Now, change quickly, I'll be waiting for you in the study room."I looked down to find my white shirt sticking to every curve of my body like a glove, hugging my breasts as beads of water rolled down my chest towards my fully visible maroon bra. The rich color made a beautiful contrast against my exposed skin. The rain had made my shirt completely translucent. I blushed hard as Sir walked out of the room.I locked the door and started changing. To my dismay, my bra and panty were soaked through by the rain. I had no choice but to leave them to dry with the rest of my clothes. I peeled them off my body one by one and doned on his wife's clothes. The selwar and orna was fit perfectly but the kamiz was two sizes too big for me. It rolled off half my shoulder. I sighed and draped the orna over my chest. Beggars couldn't be choosers. I changed and hurried towards the study room, grabbing my bag on the way.Taking a seat, I took out the study materials and started to solve some maths. Sir leaned against a wall infornt of me while he watched me study. I looked up and found his eyes burning into mine. With a start, I realized he wasn't looking at my face at all. I followed his gaze and looked down to see where his eyes led. The loose kamiz's neckline and orna had slipped down to reveal the curve of my left breast and the nipple was slightly peeking out. The nub was swollen and pebbled from the cold. I swiftly pulled my kamiz upwards, blocking the view and covering up with the orna. My face turned red from embarrassment and I dared not look up at his face.A few minutes passed as I kept doing my maths. As usual, when I was stuck with a sum, Sir leaned over my back and started to show me how to solve it. My body became aware of his presence due to the incident a while ago. I has caught him staring at my exposed chest. Suddenly the lid of his pen brushed lazily against my nipple. I froze. Without a bra in the way, the touch felt too intimate , too exposed. I tried to scoot back a little but my chair was trapped between Sir's front and the table. He didn't seem to notice at all. He kept explaining the maths as normal.I felt another brush of his pen against my breasts, only this time it kept happening everytime he wrote the maths down. The pen's tip slid against the paper while the edge kept brushing over my nipple with every number. Goosebumps appeared all over my body. The sharp cap kept poking at my nipple, making my body feel strange. I angled away a bit, hoping the sensation would stop.In doing so, I had moved in such a way that his entire hand now was pressed snugly againt the right side of my breast. I sat rigid as Sir slowly but surly pressed his hand even closer into my side as he wrote the maths on my notebook. A shiver worked its way up my spine as I sat there shocked and scared. He was doing this on purpose. Even over cloths, his big burly hand felt scandling against my cold body. Yet, I did not shove his hand away.With a start, I realized that the sensation felt good to me. Yes it was very scary and unexpected but deep down, I was enjoying my tutor so subtly touching my young body. I had only ever been with my ex boyfriend before this and it shocked me that even something as simple as a half touch by the older man was starting to make me feel hot.I leaned heavily forward, placing the weight on my entire right breast on his hand. The pen slipped from his hand as his fingers lay trapped between my tit and my notebook. My heart tried to thud out of my chest. I had never done anything so crazy, so bold in my life, I had never imagined I would make a move like that to a teacher who was 25 years older than me.His hand moved, palm turned upwards and grabbed a handful of my breast. A tiny gasp escaped me. His big fat hand began to steadily massage my breast , slowly pumping it. My breathe hitched as his other hand joined in the fun. There I sat in a chair, which my math tutor standing behind me with his hands kneading my plump rounded chest. I felt one of his hairy arm slip inside the kamiz through the huge neckline. I moaned as he pinched my nipple between his thick stubby fingers while his other hand discarded the orna from my neck. His clutch became harder and rougher with each pump. I threw my head back and moaned throatily as his other hand joined the first. With my ample breasts in his aging hand, he pinched both my nipples and pulled at them, hard. My pebbled nubs grew hot from pain as electrifying pleasure shot down my spine. My hands flew upto my chest, moans spilling from my soft lips, as I grabbed at his hands which kept squeezing my breasts with varying rhythm.The stout hands pulled back leaving my breasts aching and raw. I turn back at him, eyes heavylided from pleasure. His hands suddenly started to manhandling me, pulling me up from my seat and towards him. I stood facing him, eyes hooded, cheeks red from a blush, lips parted and one of my breasts haging out the neckline of his wife's dress. Sir roughly grabbed my waist with one hand and grabbed a fistful of my wet hair by another. Aggressively he brought his mouth down on mine, open mouthed and hungry. His slimy tongue forced its way between my plumpy soft lips taking advantage of my surprised gasp. His thick stubble roughly slid againt my face as he shoved his long slippery tongue deeper down my throat. Heat pooled between my shaking legs as brutish lips roughly devoured my mouth. Burly hands groped my delicate ass and squeezed. I moaned wantonly into his mouth, pushing my body flush against his chubby old beer belly. Big hands quickly made work of his wife's kamiz, tearing it off my small frame, pulling it over my head. I stood infornt of Sir trembling and gasping for air. His sharp hungry eyes roamed my petiet body, as if devouring me with his eyes alone. I looked up at him dazed and horny and scared out of my wits.A devilish smile overtook his face as he said."Get on the desk, child"I quickly scrambled up to the table and sat with my legs hanging off the sides. He trudged towards me, taking off his shirt and pant in the process. He stood against the side of the table in his boxers, standing between my open legs. He pulled me by my waist flush agaist his throbbing clothed erection. It felt like a hot rod against my throbbing pussy as I threw my head back and moaned. His mouth descended on my neck kissing and biting downwards. My hands grabbed their way into his receding hair. I pulled his mouth closer to my famished body, unknowingly half starved for the touch of a much older man. And I had found it. With Sir. Right here.He sucked and bit into my tender skin mouthing words as he went. My body grew hotter with his whispers inbetween bites."So soft...""....so warm""...Sinful""Delicious....""So fucking young......."I moaned and rocked againt his hard cock while he finally took my nipple into his mouth. And sucked. Hard. I saw stars and my body tried to bring Sir closer, harder....deeper. His mouth sucked on my swollen nipples like a baby starved for milk. My senseless moans turned into a sharp cry of pleasure as he suddenly bit my hardened nub. Heady pleasure overtook me as pain and pleasure shot through my body. I began to beg him for "more" "harder" and "please please..... Please!!!"He undid the fastnings of my selwar as he sucked and bit my skin; now marred with lovebites. He sharply pulled it off my legs and sat face to face with my dripping wet pussy. I had forgotten that I was not wearing a panty ,that it was in his room drying as we did this sinful act.He smiled at me from between my legs. "Its like a wild river down here, look it's even soaking the table"I bit my lips as I sat there exposed and trembling."I forgot what a young pussy looks like, you look drenched in your sweet juices"I groaned. His words were making me twitch down there. Heat flowed in my body, trying to escape through the throbbing between my legs.".......please!" I begged. Half sobbing."You have to use your words child. What do you want?" Sir grinned kneeling between my legs."Please....touch me...."He placed an open mouth kiss on my inner thigh. His tongue lapping at the delicate skin. His thick stubble burning sinfully against my flesh."Nooo...! Please ....please ....aaaaaah not there""All you have to do is .....ask" He lighty blew air against my throbbing hole."P-p-pussy! Pussy, please please just touch my pussy!!" I cried, gripping the desk with white knuckles.He laughed."What a little whore you are, begging for an old man's hands."He took his beefy middle finger and delicately ran it over my trembling wetness. I sobbed for some contact. Snatching his hand I roughly pushed his thick finger inside my dripping wetness. It slipped inside. My whole body trembled as Sir gasped at my boldness. It had slipped in without any effort. He suddenly twisted his finger in, knuckle deep. I moaned as my wanton hole clenched around his digit. He quickly pushed in two more of his fat fingers inside. I screamed at his roughness, his fingers filling and stretching me like nothing ever before. The burn made me rock againt his intruding digits as he pumped them in and out vulagrly. I was being fingered by a man my dad's age. The fleeting thought made my blood boil as I sobbed for more."Look at yourself, watch your greedy little hole swallow up my fingers. Been so long since I've fucked such a tight little young pussy." Gasping with my head thrown back , I rocked to the rhythm of his probing digits harder. His hands now dripping from my juices."Aaaaah....so deeeeep!" I moaned out.My eyes flew open as I felt Sir's tongue push apart the hood of my pussy. Lips surrounding prickly moustache dove in and sucked my little clitoris. The sensational send my body into overdrive as I rode his fingers screaming from pleasure. Slurping sounds filled my ears.Over stimulating pain and pleasure sent me into a frenzy of hot lust. I raised my head moaning and crying, towards the window right infront of me. My blood chilled as I saw the neighbour next door stood watching Sir knuckle and face deep in my pussy. He was the one I saw entering his house in the rain.He had a clear view of my legs spread wide open as I accepted this man atleast two decades older, this guy with a wife and kids, as he worshipped me between my legs. And I begged for more . My eyes took in the complete scene as I noticed the neighbour had a hand steadily pumping his own thick cock, now swollen and steadily leaking pre cum. The fire in my veins burned with a vengence. This guy was getting off watcing my elderly teacher eating my teen pussy.With a loud moan, I came with my teacher's fingers and mouth working me as the guy next door jacked off to the scene.Sir stood up, licking off my juices from his broad fingers. He took off his underwear and positioned his cock against my waiting entrance. "Mmmh wait" I stopped him with my fingers against my chest. "Lie down on this desk....I wanna ride you"Sir grinned impishly as he laid down on the desk and I crawled over him. I assured him he didn't need a condom coz I was on my "safe day". He agreed. All too aware of the neighbour watching, I climbled on top of the man and slowly rubbed the head of his fat cock againt my slopping hole.I slipped the head of the cock inside, groaning at the stretch. Sir moaned and steadied me with his hands on my wist. Slowly but surely , inch by inch I took Sir's dripping wet cock inside,my walls clenching at the intrusion.With no time to lose, I sat on it, forcing the whole thing inside. A scream ripped from my lips at the fullness inside me. My entire belly felt full. Sir slowly began to rock his hips as I panted on his lap, his big hands began to massage my breats to relax me further. After a minute, I began to slowly bounce up and down, building up speed and rhythm as I went. Sir's hips pistoned upwards as I began to ride him in a wild frenzy. Moans and pants filled the air, my tits bouncing up and down from the steady fucking. I peeked over and saw the neighbour watching transfixed while his own hand picked up speed.Everything turned into a haze of pleasure after that point. Sir had taken me in various positions on the desk. He let me ride him, then flipped me over and rode me. Missionary style, he kept plunging his thick hot shaft into me as I turned into a moaning sobbing mess.He whispered praises into my ear about how much of a good girl I was, how my young little pussy was so much more delicious and wetter than his wife's ever had been. How tight I was unlike his wife who had turned loose after birth. He kept praising my youthful curves and my supple juicy body while he took me from behind, me on all fours, in vicious doggy syle.The air filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, my wanton moans , Sir's low groans and the steady creaking of the desk as it lightly kept raining outside.I gasped as thick hot liquid poured into me , filling my insides with the old man's cum. The heat filled my belly as he kept pumping in and out, riding out the rest of his orgasm inside my tight hole. He reached down and began to pinch my clit with his every thrust. Soon I followed his climax as I came for the second time that night.I lay there exhausted beyond belief, my brain trying to process the entire event. I looked at the window to find the neighbour cleaning himself with a tissue. I smiled.I had gotten two men off tonight with a body of mine which has such little sexual experience. My ex boyfriend was the first man I had ever been with and he had only fucked me twice. Barely And it had never been as intense or filthy as this experience. The whole layer of forbidden rules just made the experience that much hotter.A phone's ringtone cut off my thought abruptly. It was my phone. I scrambled towards it, terrified by the clock that read it was 9pm. An hour later than I should have been home!
It was my mom at the other end of the phone.I picked up the call trying to stammer out a believable excuse. She sounded angry. Suddenly the phone was yanked out of my hands. Sir was speaking to mom for me."Good Evening Ma'am. Yes yes your daughter is still at my house. You see there is a raging storm outside, she and 3 of my other students are stuck inside my house. Oh but don't worry, my wife is more than happy to cook for them and let them stay tonight. My twins are excited to have more playmates for the night. Hope that's ok. It really is impossible for anyone to leave in this storm."I sat there dumbfounded as I wintessed Sir convince my mother to let me spend the night at his place. Right after he had fucked me bareback minutes ago."And don't worry madam" He said as he slipped his index inside my still dripping, cum filled hole, "I'll take very good care of you daughter, as if she were my own."My dark shiver ran up my spine at his filthy words. His finger began to squelch as he shoved it deeper into my pussy. My insides began to grow hot again. "Yes of course. She has a class with me tomorrow after school as well. She'll be back home by tomorrow evening, safe and sound."My eyes went wide at his words. There would be no going to school tomorrow, I knew. He planned to fuck me well into tomorrow evening. My insides screamed with disbelieve and happiness at the thought. Sir pulled his meaty finger out with a slight pop. "Good night Madam". He ended the call as he looked into my eyes while he put his cum coated finger into his own mouth for a taste. A finger with both our cum intermixed. I jumped onto his lap, attacking his lips with mine while I guided his bulky rough hands towards my sore red breasts.With the rest of the whole night ahead of us, I had failed to imagine the more filthy sinful things Sir was about to do to me.But that is the story for another time.
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My little Slut for you my pet may your pussy get wet every time you read this *purr* ??????????????????????????????????????????????? ????????? You have come again to me seeking what you love from me so much you love what I do to you every time you see me the thoughts that make you wet and cum fill your head, your in the position that I make you greet me in every time we come to this little room, your on all fours your collar around your neck your eyes looking up at me, oh your eyes pet...
Really sorry to al those that have patiently waited on this, some real life things got in the way of my writing. but here it is now. I hope it was worth the wait. This story is about the first time I had to discipline my pet. As always, any and all comments are welcome, enjoy. It had been two weeks since my pet had agreed to be mine, to give herself completely to me and do anything I told her to. We had spent the time trying out more of the things Steven had taught me, as well as a few things I...
LesbianI knew surprisingly little about the woman I was meeting. I'd never seen a picture of her and I'd never even be given a rough deion of her, so while my eyes searched for her, I had to acknowledge the relative futility of the task. All I knew was that she was in her thirties, that she was very dominant, and that she was there to meet me. When a woman walked alone into the bar and started scanning, I felt my body tighten with anticipation. I wondered if I should wave, or make some kind of...
(A little background information to make the story make more sense) This is loosely based on my first experience as a mistress and details like names have been changed , neither me or my pet are into excessive amounts of pain in our relationship (only light bondage). This happened a few weeks after I started going out with her and was my first time staying at her place. Any comments or criticism are appreciated and I may write more based on if people enjoy this or not. This is an early draft...
LesbianPansy woke to the sound of whimpering and opened her eyes to the sight of her husband fucking their pets arse. She loved to see her husband fuck the pet that had once been her number enemy. Once upon a time the pet would resist and fight back but over the years she had been broken and was now happy to be used in any way her owners wanted. Having woken up properly. Pansy moved to the edge of the bed,spread her legs and watched as the pet moved her face to her mistress' pussy....
Note: In the year 2033, all unskilled labor, such as receptionists, flight attendents, concierges etc have all been replaced by AI. Even navigating computers had replaced pilots. It worked mostly fine unless a completely unexpected situation came about and their programming couldn’t handle it, then they would default to whatever they considered closest to normal. This will be one of those unexpected situation. ***** Samantha and Tiffany are two sisters who live together and have desperately...
I come home from a long day at work, and find that my pet is there waiting for me like the good pet she is. As I walk through the door she is waiting for me with her collar and leash like she does every day, but today is different. Today was a day from hell. Although my pet does not know it yet she is going to be pushed to her limits.As I take off my jacket and hang it up I go to the bedroom and head to the showers after a nice long hot shower I am relaxed but not fully, not yet. As this is...
It was time to bitch out my agent. When he said 'hello,' I launched into a speech about wasting my time. I know any struggling model and actress has strengths and weaknesses. My weakness doesn't seem fair. My tits are too big. I keep hearing 'We are looking for a younger girl.' That is a nice way for them to say I have tits like a porn star. I know my face is young and fresh. Busting out of a 34 DD means I look too sexual to be a commercial success.It is ironic, that I announced my decision to...
Pet I been a submissive already for several years. Met a few true doms, a few players and a handful of total nuts. I had never truly been collared and looking for something more than an evening or afternoon of rough play. I wasn’t looking for an escape, I wasn’t destitute and selling myself. I was highly educated, had a good job and from all outside appearances had a good life. I was just, not me. I continued surfing the BDSM websites, trying to find an Owner that would...
Most often in life, we carry around fears, and these fears, at unpredictable times, well up in terrifying intensity, only to turn out unfounded and leave us shaking with dizzy relief. We do things we shouldn’t do and say things that should have kept unsaid, and every so often, they lead us to face the dread of being discovered and demeaned for it. Our heart hammers, our hands sweat, and we pray inside that the images our mind conjures won’t come true. Mostly, we get off easy. But not always....
FetishThe small turbo jet began its flight even though there were some warnings of possible bad weather. To complicate the flight they were flying over a very isolated area in the deep jungle of Brazil. This area was beyond any radar signal but the pilot assured his wealthy passengers that there was no worry. He assured them he had flown this route many times with no problems.Charles Watson needed to return home as soon as possible to conclude a very large real estate deal and decided to trust his...
The music was a little loud for Kaye’s taste, but the students seemed to be having a good time, and Kaye didn’t really have anything else to do, so she didn’t mind that when principal Ray Devlin asked her to chaperone the Saturday night dance in the school gym. A local dejay was playing all the latest CD’s, and with about a half hour to go, he had slowed the pace down, giving the kids a chance to have a few slow dances. It looked like it would turn out to be an uneventful evening, until Cal...
This is a work of fiction intended as entertainment and an escape from reality.This all seemed like a dream as I watched Lexie strip off her outer clothes allowing me to see her standing in front of me with nearly nothing covering her perfect body. Not a month ago I was a 19 year old first year college student setting in her class, the first class of my first year, in fact my very first day of actual class. The lecture hall was huge with tiered rows of chairs, the type with a wide arm for a...
Hi friends… this is debojyoti from kolkata. I’m a regular reader of iss. But one thing bout the site disappoints me that half the stories are fake. But let me tell u that they can give some solid ideas for seducing girls….specially women (trust me, u’ll know why).so here goes my story. This is my real life experience of having wild sex with my teacher’s sudipta and sarbani. Sudipta and sarbani are sisters. My younger brother use to take tuition from both of them. So I was well acquainted with...
The Witch and Her Pet: A Story of Undying Love Friday Tom opened his apartment door and came inside. It was Friday evening and he was tired…really tired. It had been a long week and he just wanted to collapse. He opened the refrigerator door and took out a beer. He fell into a chair, turned on the TV, and sipped the beer. He really wanted to go online but it was a little early. He had had the same fantasy since he was a young teenager, but lately he had been able to think about little else....
Both of them had left the school system. Both of them, at one time, were teachers who taught kids who were seniors, and both of them got to “know” one another on quite the personal level too. However, one thing or another led both of them to leave the school, and for that matter teaching altogether. A couple years went by. Her husband, it seemed, won the states lottery. Yes, it was a lot, but the couple was “adventurous,” and he decided to do something with some of the money. He invested it in...
Nervously, she reached up and retreived the note that was taped to the door Nervously, she reached up and retrieved the note that was taped to the door.? This was the second note.? The first had admitted entry into the house, and it had provided directions to the door she was now standing in front of.? At her feet, she noticed a black leather bag.? In the dim light, she had difficulty reading the note, but she also knew that she must not only read it, she must follow the instructions...
Chapter 1I spotted her from across the bar, a tall woman in her late thirties with silky black hair that brushed her shoulders and the kind of quiet, sensual grace that only comes with age. She'd never be on the cover of any magazines, but she was easy enough on the eyes, especially with that top she was wearing. It was modest, but also slightly too small, leaving her ample and quite obviously braless chest straining against the fabric. Of course, even without the assistance I would've had...
"I will meet you at the airport, be waiting for you as you come through those doors. And before you have time to doubt yourself, or what we have between us, I will embrace you, hug you hard to me and show you how much I care for you with my touch. Then you will know if what we have online will translate to real life ... So then I will ask you, ASK for the very last time, whether you wish to be my pet. This will be your last chance to choose for yourself while you are here, so consider it...
Written By Poppet -To Be Used For Lushstories ONLY! I've been with Master long enough to be able to read His texts and know when He is having a bad day. Well, today is one of those days. He sent a text saying He’d be late from His job that shit hit the fan and it was up to Him to fix it. It’s Friday and I know He just wants to come home, kick back and relax. I know exactly what I’m going to do to help salvage the evening for Him. I haven’t given Him the full on treatment in a long time and know...
BDSMThe figure trembled as it stroked the last pair of mind-controlled panties it had made. The fun of this game was exquisite. It savored shaping young girls’ minds into its sluts. Turning good girls into whores, bad girls into virgins, and a whole host of other naughty designs. But too much of a good thing was bad. It needed to move on to new amusements. The figure slipped unnoticed through the department store. It had been in one of these places many times. It knew through its waterfall’s...
“Okay, Pet. Now that you have completed task one, it is time for you to move into your own room.”Sarah opened her eyes and looked towards the door. Rocco was standing just inside the room with one hand on his hip and the other arm leaned up against the wall. Her eyes were drawn at first to his smile, but her hunger caused her gaze to drop slowly, taking it all in. She could not believe she was finally at her master’s house. The wait over, the summer was almost unbearable.His checkered...
BDSMA Taking Of A New Pet As I walk to his cabana, my heart is racing. All day, I could think of nothing more than how my night would be filled with ecstasy at the hands of my Master. Just the thought makes my skin tingle and my heart soar. It has been too long since I’ve seen him, and waiting for him to summon me has been excruciating. Waking up in the morning alone and wandering through my day. Wondering when he would call, if he would call. I would sit at my desk for hours remembering all of...
BDSMHi readers I am male 19 yrs from HYDERABAD which is capital city of the Andhra Pradesh,India and now and doing my degree. But the truth that I am going to narrate you is the truth of my life. All r welcome to comment n im always at ur services.my email is kanthalav at gmail.com . So without wasting your time I am going to narrate my truth of the past which is following me till date. Well I was very much of fond of sex when I was in 10th standard. My Height is 5 feet 7 inches and well slim body...
Teachers Gold Star PupilThe set up: two lovers separated by distance are texting each other late at night.Man: I really want to eat your pussyWoman: Well you can’t - you need to wait ;)Man: I know - just sayingWoman: I know - I was meaning it in a teasing way. Like I’m the naughty teacher not letting her student have what he wants yet. And I’m wearing fishnet stockings and a very short skirt. And I keep knocking things off my desk and I have to bend over right in front of you to pick them...
Using a fictitious name, Jim had long ago established a mail drop in the Upstate of South Carolina. Any of his more unusual purchases for his dungeon were sent there. He'd simply fly in, pick up his new purchase, have a nice dinner, and fly home. Using that mail drop, Jim began ordering the supplies he thought he'd need to capture, secure, and transport his vict ... er, pet. He had used the name Bill Smith when establishing the mail drop, and he continued that ruse when ordering his...
Edited by Silverman Monica loved to walk in the woods that surrounded her old house, always trying to improve her already large collection of bugs. She was hoping to find a new one today. The athletic woman reached the creek that flowed between slippery rocks. She looked down, searching for a firm spot to place her feet and there it was… The most beautiful and strange insect she had ever seen. Or was it a reptile? She couldn’t tell. The sunlight reflected from its three-legged body with a...
By Homealone_447 Edited by Silverman Monica loved to walk in the woods that surrounded her old house, always trying to improve her already large collection of bugs. She was hoping to find a new one today. The athletic woman reached the creek that flowed between slippery rocks. She looked down, searching for a firm spot to place her feet and there it was... The most beautiful and strange insect she had ever seen. Or was it a reptile? She couldn’t tell. The sunlight reflected from its...
Both of us drunk and sweaty already from a night of dancing at the club. Stumbling into the house, Master and I are ripping each others clothes off. Frantically pawing at each other. Wanting every part of our bodies touching. Master wraps his hand in my hair and pulls me in for a kiss. Mouths open, tongues battling each other, lips pressed together hard. He pushes me to my knees by my hair. I look up at Him silently asking for permission. Master nods a yes. Smiling, I pull His pants down,...