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Christmas was coming. Emman knew where I’d attend dawn masses. It was just a walking distance from where I lived while it would take him four jeepney rides to reach it. It was a great effort to do on his part just to hear mass with me, but I’d ignore him and I’d make sure to be at a comfortable distance away from him. Call me heartless.

There’s a chapel in Legarda (Our Lady of Manaoag) where after mass and rosary, a caretaker (Peping) would have a session for parishioners who want guidance or future told. You just have to give your name or anybody’s name and birthday and he would tell something about you or that person. I gave my name and birthday and asked if I would pass the CPA board exam. He wrote CPA beside my name saying that I wouldn’t even feel that it happened. (Yup, I passed the board after one take and fast forward to the future, yup, I didn’t feel it happened because I didn’t practice. I chose to be a Flight Attendant instead). Then I gave Emman’s name and birthday. Peping said, ‘This man is very kind and affable. He loves you very much. He’s hurting because you don’t like him.’

I wanted Emman back.

1988

Start of 4th Year University in Jun. ‘Emman, would you have me back? Please, can I come back?’

‘Joy, you know how much I love you. What if you hurt me again? If you only knew what I went thru during those months after you left me without even saying goodbye. I just stayed in my room and drank myself to sleep. I got my mother so worried.’

‘No, I’ll never do that to you again. Once is enough.’

We rekindled. This time he’s busier because he’s also working part time at Pizza Hut Morayta. We didn’t go on dates much. But we tried to see each other on weekends, go to church, and have dinner at home.

That Christmas was our best ever. We were so happy. He arrived the day before, entertained a lot of guests, and stayed overnight. He didn’t have anywhere to sleep that’s why my mother just put together 3 benches so he could somehow stretch himself out.

At dawn and while everyone else was asleep, I found him awake and staring out the window. I hugged him from behind. We just embraced and kissed gently for a while and then he said that he’s going home. I led him downstairs to the door. He turned to kiss me on my lips gently. I kissed him back torridly. He got surprised and trembled when my tongue searched for his. He leaned on the wall to keep his balance. He kissed me back intensely and torridly. We were hugging, kissing, and groping aggressively. We were sucking each other’s tongue and slurping each other’s saliva. We were moaning softly. We were holding each other’s faces…we were pulling each other’s hair…our hands were all over each other…I lifted his shirt, caressed his stomach…played with his stiff nipples…I caressed his back…inserted both of my hands through his jeans and inside his briefs and squeezed his butt cheeks…

I crawled my left hand towards his front and felt his pubic hair…I felt his stiff penis…I measured the size…it’s enough to just fill my grip…skinny…circumcised…I started caressing his shaft…massaging his balls…alternately masturbating him…the tip was getting wet…I lifted my left knee and leaned it on the wall so I could rub my already wet pussy on his jeans…we were dry humping while masturbating him…we’re so hot…still kissing torridly…his hands started to crawl…he lifted my shirt and touched my right boob…he gasped because I wasn’t wearing a bra…Joy…it’s so big…he squeezed it…my nipples got stiff…he sucked and bit it gently…he tried to stuff his mouth with it…he did the same to my left boob… he was kissing and licking my neck…my ears…his hands were crawling down my shorts…opened it slowly and touched my panties…his hand made it thru inside my panties…touched my pubic hair…caressed my labia…he wanted to touch my clit…

I pushed him away…I didn’t want him to find out that I was soaking wet already…I was wrapped in shame.

‘Please leave now, Emman…’

My eyes followed him even after he crossed the street. He suddenly turned his glance towards where I was. I hid. I didn’t want him to know that I was watching him.

I was still so aroused. I went back to bed and imagined what previously happened…I should have allowed him to finger me…while I was fingering myself…how would his penis feel inside me…I want you, Emman…I was moaning…I was playing with my clit…I was so wet…

That afternoon, he phoned and apologized because he masturbated in their bathroom upon reaching their house. I told him that I masturbated as well.

On the morning before New Year’s, Emman called saying that he wouldn’t be able to see me, as his eldest sister didn’t allow him. It would be very dangerous to travel because of firecracker blasts. But he suddenly appeared and made sure to make it to the 10pm mass with my whole family and me. He endured 4 jeepney rides carrying a giant teddy bear and 3 balloons just for me. These actuations and effort that he’d do for me endeared him to my family more.

Because of what transpired between Emman and me a week ago, the way we’d look at each other, it’s full of lust. Mere holding of each other’s hands would arouse us.

He spent the night with me and my family again…

At dawn and while everyone else was asleep, I found him awake and staring out the window again. I hugged him from behind. We kissed and embraced for a while then walked downstairs anticipating what’s going to happen next. He leaned on the wall and we started kissing torridly…hugging intensely…groping aggressively…we were sucking each other’s tongue and slurping each other’s saliva while moaning softly…we were holding each other’s faces…we were pulling each other’s hair…our hands were all over each other…I lifted his shirt, caressed his stomach…played with his stiff nipples…I caressed his back…inserted both of my hands through his jeans and inside his briefs and squeezed his stiff penis…it’s getting wet…I was massaging his balls and masturbating him alternately… I lifted my left knee and leaned it on the wall and rubbed my front on his jeans…we were dry humping while I was masturbating him…we’re so hot…still kissing torridly…his hands started to crawl…he lifted my shirt and squeezed my boobs… he sucked and bit my nipples gently…he was kissing and licking my neck…my ears…his hands were crawling down my shorts…tried to open it slowly…

I didn’t allow him. I told him to just caress my cunt thru my shorts. I didn’t want him to know that I was soaking wet already…

We laid on the stairs…still kissing…moaning quietly…he loved playing with my boobs…circling my nipples with his tongue…sucking them gently…alternately…he’s caressing my hair…kissing and licking my face…my neck…my ears… slowly…he tried to open my shorts again…I stopped him…I continued masturbating him…kissing and licking his neck…biting his ear lobe…he’s on top of me now…dry humping…still kissing…hugging…caressing…he held my hands and placed them above me…we were grinding hard…kissing intensely…he’s sucking my boobs alternately…

Then we heard footsteps and voices upstairs. My family was awake already.

We hurriedly got up and fixed ourselves then I asked him to go home.

I watched him leave. I knew he was going to look back to where I was so I hid. And he did look back.

1989

I just felt he wanted to get married. I didn’t know why. We’re so young. Maybe because he wanted to invite me to his house and introduce me to his parents and 6 siblings? I refused. He started showing me his family pictures. Not interested. The moment I saw the photo of his family, I noticed all of them have big round faces, squirrel like. In my imagination, they’re all surrounding me and staring at me. And then I saw 2 kids, with the same big round faces, squirrel like, floating in
the air, and looking at me. Would they be our future children? No way!

Graduation was fast approaching. We enrolled at CPAR and he made sure that we sat together. I didn’t want to. I would not be comfortable. I might not be able to review. Or was I losing interest in him…again?

Apr 19, Graduation Day. After the ceremonies, he approached me to introduce me to his parents. I ran away. I knew it was not the right thing to do, but I got so nervous and was panicking. I was not ready yet. I left Emman for the second time.

Review day came a month after. Someone else was seated beside me. He’s gone. He moved to another room where he would meet Lorna.

During break, I’d catch him staring at me at the corridor. I’d stare back. No words had to be said. We’d just stare at each other. Then I’d turn away. It would happen so many times for five months until the review ended. He should know I was still in love with him. I wanted to come back, but I was told that he’s courting someone else. My pride got in the way. How easily could he move on?

Was he showing Lorna off when he brought her to our school one day just to let the whole gang and me know that they’re a couple already? Was he trying to hurt me? He didn’t introduce her to us. I followed her to the washroom. She didn’t know I was looking at her on the mirror because she was actually facing me. I could see her looking at me from head to toe repeatedly. I felt so insulted that I wanted to run to Emman and ask him to choose between us. I knew he was going to choose me. He was just waiting for me to come back. After all he loved me first. We had a past. But I felt that they’re having sex already. My pride got in the way… again. I told my big group about what Lorna did to me. Everyone marched into the washroom and looked at her from head to toe many times.

‘You really hurt Emman, Joy. Look at how desperate he is. Take a look at who he replaced you with, his rebound. She is no match for you in height, in unblemished complexion…she even looks like a bouncer…’ And they really made sure that Lorna heard them.

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Ariele shopped for weeks looking for the perfect outfit. Heels of black leather boots that rose above her knees almost to her thigh, clicked rhythmically on the light oak floor under her feet, as she made cat liked strides towards you. She swings the riding crop up in the air before she stops dead in front of your handsome face.Looking down she says sternly. "Are you ready to serve your Mistress, in the manner to which she deserves? " "Yes My Goddess," you say to her respectfully. "Very well...

Heros Mistress

Chapter 1 Young blonde Peggy Davis worried all the way into town on Saturday morning that this was a mistake. She knew it was Bob's idea and she always went along with whatever her husband told her, as he was the man of the house even when he was away on a cruise. She was not like some of those Navy wives she could mention who couldn't wait until their husbands were away at sea so that they could run things their own way again. Why, she knew women who had whole wardrobes,...

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This is a continuation of my last story picking up after I moved in with my mistress Denise, as her slave. I have already gave myself completely to her, and now I will help her get whatever she wants I woke up early, got out of my room (witch was really more of a closet) and begin with my shores around my mistress house. Picking up things, making her breakfast, and becoming the living room. I love doing my mistress chores. Suddenly I hear noises coming from my mistress room; I finish off her...

What We Do for LoveChapter 6 Boy Serves His Mistress

When I arrived home, mistress was in my bed and so was girl. I turned on the ensuite bathroom light and left the door cracked so I could see to undress. The covers were pulled away from their upper bodies, and I could see their even breathing. Again both were naked, both were snuggled together and both were sound asleep. There was plenty of room in the bed for me to join my two favorite females however I stood next to the bed for some minutes, just looking at them before I slid under the...

Sissy Mistress

"Did you finish that report fag!" "Yes." I handed the report that I had spent all night and into the early hours this morning completing to Jonathan. He snatched it from my hand and headed straight to the boardroom. Jonathan was the spoiled son of the owner of the company I worked for. He was in fact my manager and a complete prick! No doubt he would be passing the report off as his own to the board and getting all the praise for a job well done. His father was a traditional man and...

Good morning Mistress

It was 9 o’clock in the morning. I grabbed the plate with a steaming cup of coffee and two muffins, - one chocolate and one vanilla, - and quietly entered the bedroom. Mistress was still sleeping. Her naked body was almost covered with the floral blanket with one breast out. Her large brown nipple was stiff. I closed the door behind me after I first put the plate with the coffee and breakfast on the low table. Then I took a precious moment to admire my Mistress. She was so sweet when She was...

Making of a Mistress

Making of a Mistress Is a dominatrix born or made? Read on and decide. Chapter 1 - Susan - Susan and Judy's early sexual experiencesChapter 2 - Karen - Ken's early sexual experienceChapter 3 - Susan Again - Susan and Ken's first sessionChapter 4 - Susan Gains Control - Susan gains sexual dominanceChapter 5 - A Girl and her Toys - Susan learns how to use toysChapter 6 - A Girl's Best Friend - Susan learns more toysChapter 7 - Judy - Judy...

Ghost Mistress

This is my first attempt at writing a story. I have borrowed ideas from many stories that I have read on the net, but the overall idea is one that came from the gray matter between my ears. Ghost Mistress By xyzpdqus Chapter 1 Once upon a time... not really. I bought an old Victorian fixer-upper house. It was in an older part of town. The place was a firetrap. The attic and basement were filled with old newspapers and unsalvageable junk. As soon as I moved in, I...

Punishment Mistress

The Punishment Mistress [F/M noncons institution, spank, milking]"No... No," he moaned aloud, to no one in particular, because he knew that the punishment mistress would take no heed of his protest. "Please, no," he said, louder, this time addressed to the punishment mistress. Part of his fear was his total vulnerability. He knew that there would be no escaping the severe strapping that he had been sentenced to for the week's misdeeds at the institution. He was totally naked, bent over a heavy...

Mistress

My wife (Airlia) and I are open minded when it comes to sex. We are pretty much into everything, but at the moment we found ourselves going to a for a bit of fun. We have been to our mistress four or five times so far and we both enjoy watching the other getting abused, especially Airlia when my mistress uses her strapon with me, but this session is one I will remember for a long time to come. I found myself standing, legs apart, my arms outstretched above me, cuffed to chains hanging from the...

My Mistress

Last night my Mistress and I hit new heights (lows?) of debauchery.The evening started simply enough with dinner, after which my Mistress asked me to fetch my collar and leash. I was told to get naked, and she put the collar on me. It was a little tight: not uncomfortably so, but just enough that if she pulled on the leash, the collar choked me and made my head swim. My Mistress sat cross-legged on the couch. She forced me to my knees and had me worship her boots, kissing them from bottom...

Dont trust an online Mistress

Sorry for the spelling but I'm just a dumb sissy blond bimbo!Don't trust an online Mistress!!As I write this my cock is in a pink chastity cage, but Miss says I'm not to call it a cock now. I have to call my cock, my sissy clitty. I used to have a big ish cock, when hard just over 6 inches long and real thick with a huge vain. Now my clitty is locked up, with the smallest pink chastity cage imported from China. Mistress D shows it to anyone who will look! When they laugh at me I have tried...

Never Disrespect a Mistress

As I was driving my Mistress home, I knew I was in big trouble. When I have a couple of beers, it naturally removes the protective filters and I’ll let my guard down. The woman who waited on us was absolutely stunning, and I guess I was flirting with her a little bit which Mistress picked up on immediately. I am not allowed to make eye contact with other women let alone stare at a woman’s breast, but the waitress was wearing a provocative outfit which enhanced her shapely figure. When she...

sub becomes His Mistress

The atmosphere was amazing. I had never seen so beautiful a Mistress with such submissive male slaves as we had tonight. The performance in the under-ground club was electric as the Mistress showed us how devoted her sluts were. I must admit that watching them was fascinating, almost like seeing a male image of myself as they craved the pain and humiliation she dished out. One soft stroke of her hand against their skin, one quiet word of praise. made it all worthwhile to them. But they took so...

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