Samanthas Secret
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Introduction: Three short stories on a sensual womans wanton fantasies The whore
Hellbent to meet my deadline, I sat hunched over the papers at my desk. A million details raced through my mind before I finally noticed the click-clack of your heals as you walked into my doorway.
I looked up and my mouthed dropped open at the faire sight before my eyes. There before me was a true vision of sultry, sexy beauty as you stood in a Betty Page-type pose with your back against the doorframe. One foot propped high up against the opposite doorframe vividly displayed the shiny, sleek and sexy source of the sharp click-clack from your feet. Hot buttered leather wrapped around your scented foot that was clad in a sheen of sensual silk.
I continued to drink in your lush shape as I followed your stockinged leg over your sexy calf, up your scrumptious thigh to the bottom of your fur coat. The fur shimmered in the light as you held it tightly wrapped around you hiding your delights. I opened my mouth but fell silent as you put a single finger to your lips. Moving towards me, you let your black gloved hands unclench the fur as it falls open to reveal what sweet, wet dreams are made of. Black lace, smooth heated silks, ever so lightly lay upon your skin moving in silent waves with every flexation of your body as you walk forward to me. One foot in front of the other like a runway model, your head cast down and your eyes drawn up in the most sultry stare you could give.
It was like watching a prelude to a dirty movie in slow motion never wanting the vision to end. Your hands came to rest upon the front edge of my desk as you leaned over, pushing your elbows together to in turn push you heavy tits forward in preeminence. My mouth salivated at the wonderful sweet cleavage before me and my cock strained inside my trousers.
……..push you heavy tits forward in prominence. My mouth salivated at the wonderful sweet cleavage before me and my cock strained inside my trousers.
I was thoroughly enjoying all of this beauty but slightly apprehensive as to who you were and what you where you came from. I dont remember ordering you but then I often booked whores in advance from the downtown escort service that you must be one of them and I simply forgot. Unusual though was that I never had them come to the office nor were they so high society looking. Usually gold glitter tube tops and bubblegum pink miniskirts. You know, kinda gawky, gum-chewing inexperienced sluts. They figured all they needed was their young, tight bodies to give you the ultimate sex. No technique. But you seemed on a different level… What you lacked in age you more than made up for in your mature, sexy attitude in the way you carried yourself. So sensual, alluring and lustful like a hot, mature woman in the heat of sexual prime. I looked up into your eyes and felt flush with excitement noticing how beautifully they were painted. Thick, lush lashes reached for my lips and a rainbow of colors were upon the soft lids w/just a hint of sparkle.
I looked down your face to your blush and perfect lips. Oh, those succulent lips that seemed ready to drip their wetness before me. I wanted them wrapped around my gorged cock! I reached up to touch your cheek and your eyes slowly closed as a heated exhale escaped you, your lips slightly parting. Your skin was smooth against the backside of my fingers as I grazed them downward. I stroked your skin again relishing the effect my touch had upon you.
Your eyes opened and you leaned forward to kiss me almost as a thank you for acceptance for finding you a sexy and attractive creature. Im sure many found you to be just that. Backing away you stood in front of my desk looking about for a source of music. After flicking the switch to my stereo, a smoky jazz tune filled the air as you began to sway your hips. I had a full frontal view relishing your form in all its glory. Such a find you must have been for the escort service being a very shapely woman of mature years. Quite a lucrative addition you must be to their stable of women, why had I never seen you there before? The show progressed with many slinky moves possessed by a true talent of the striptease, reminiscent of the days of burlesque. Steamy to say the least!
THE SLAVE
Once again we are in the walled garden and all is as it was previously described with a few minor differences. It is the next evening and once again your are adorned with the white silk and the slave chains. You have been tethered via the collar to a ring set into the marble of the perfumed fountain. Tethered in such a way that your hands are able to reach your breast but no further down your body. You are able to sit, stand, kneel, and squat. Displayed around you but just out of reach are all your favorite vibrators, and dildoes. Your honey tipped is just inches away from your straining legs. I have thought of that. You will not be able to lay down and stretch your legs in order to retrieve one of your toys. Do you want the Black Mamba, standing so tall and thick. Or perhaps the purple double penetrator? The orgy is in full swing but your are not able to participate due to your restraints. In fact, all my guest have strict orders to totally ignore your prescience. You will experience all the sights, sounds, and.smells.You are able to see cocks penetrating pussies and asses and mouths. You can hear the moans of pleasure as woman after woman is used. You can observe the thick, hot gouts of male sperm as it jets from their throbbing manhood to splash on the breast, faces and buttocks of their female partners. Women will stroll past you with the cum of their most recent encounter dripping or drying on their thighs and bellies. But your are unable to participate. No one will heed your cries, your pleas for the release you need go unanswered, you are not even able to give yourself the climax you desire. Couples will fuck, lick and suck each other into that state of euphoria that you want so desperately to share. They will do this within a few feet of you. But for them you do not exist this night. All your needs will be taken care of. All save one, the one you desire most in all the world. That need I alone shall satisfy upon my return.
Samanthas need for orgasm grew painful and her rolling eyes revealed she was losing all control. Her nipples had been stretched to a grotesque length by her hands, but to no avail, for her throbbing burning starved pussy could not reach release. She started moaning then blabbering obscenities, losing all control she urinated and defecated on the floor…she had lost her sanity and become a cock-starved demented slut.
THE LADY
It is now time for Rebecca to bid us farewell as she is due back at work. She asks whether she can leave her Basque and seamed stockings on. And I agree provided we can see her later and that she spends the night with us.
She agrees, puts on her blouse, suit and stilettos and trots out of the house.
I know you want some cock as three hours is a very long time between fucks for a slut, but decide that you must wait a little longer. I know the fierce dildoing that Rebecca gave you in pussy and anus has heightened your desire even more, and Im certain that pretty soon youll be begging for cock.
All of a sudden I look out of the window and notice a figure moving around. Its the pool boy, a tall young man of about 20 who is tending to the swimming pool.
Now theres an idea, I thought.
Right Samantha. See the young man outside. Well youre going to offer yourself on a plate to him. I want you to chat him up and bring him back in here to fuck him whilst I videotape the pair of you. Thats your task.
You are still dressed in your clingy dress which barely covers your seamed stocking tops and your stilettos and a total absence of any other underwear as you totter out to the pool.
I wish I were able to hear your conversation as the pool boy looks you up and down lustily but decide I must remain inside. I am watching you talking and gauging his reaction.
You see everythings not entirely above board – I arranged for the young man to come over and hes not really a pool maintenance man at all – hes a friend of a friend of a friend of Rebeccas and is apparently very well endowed. And Ive instructed him to play hard to get.
I can see you having to resort to flashing your pussy at him, but its a good ten minutes until he agrees to come inside. I just know that you are like a bitch on heat, almost desperate for cock, and will be so much more horny because of it.
You introduce him as Luigi. Sit him down on the sofa and disappear to fix the three of us a drink. Luigi eyes the back of your legs staring at your seams, knows the score and knows exactly what he must do.
You return and sit beside the young man, he runs a cool hand up your thigh grasping the stocking top.
That was just the reaction you were after. You run your hand up his jeans towards his crotch and grasp his bulge. In a second you have his belt undone and then slipped his boots, socks and trousers off. His undershorts are fast becoming a tent as you slip your hand up the loose fitting leg and touch his impressive dick for the first time. You try and tug it out of the leg of his shorts but it will not go. Desperate to see his manhood you slip to your knees between his legs and pull the undershorts right off. You blink at the sight before you for the young man has a simply enormous prick which is starting to stir, slowly curling up from his abdomen.
You reach out and grab his rod and in a few moments he is fully erect and as hard as steel.
You look closely and realize it must be at least ten inches in length and as thick as a rolling pin. The shiny purple head is as big as a fist as you take his impressive member in two hands as it is quite impossible for you to get your own hand around him in one go. The veins in his stiff prick sticking out all knotted and knurled and blue contrast sublimely against your beautifully freshly manicured long crimson fingernails as you are grasping his hard cock so lovingly.
You dip your head towards his groin and rub his hardness against your cheek looking up at me to smile dirtily until you drop your mouth over the huge phallus. I am taping you trying to get the monster cock into your mouth, your ruby red lipsticked licks are stretched wide open as the massive helmet disappears into your hungry mouth. It looks like you are trying to consume a French stick lengthwise. You can only take five or six inches of the dick down your throat and are having to breathe heavily through your nose as the huge cock has blocked off your windpipe. You are frantically sucking the tip and wanking the root with one hand, whilst rubbing his large balls with the other..
Meanwhile, Luigi has lifted your dress off your shoulders and is looking at your naked body. He pushes your mouth away and gestures for you to get up and straddle over his thighs.
I instruct you to do this with your back to him as I want to capture your expression when he first enters you.
Your cunt is hovering over his substantial piece of meat. Luigi is holding it upright whilst you are spreading open your cuntlips placing your labia either side of the tip of his dick. Luigi grasps your hips and gradually begins to force your body downwards onto his. The monster cock is slowly being devoured inch by inch by your wanton cunt. Your eyes are wide open and it almost feels as if Luigis prick is splitting you in two. Down and down you drop until at last he is inside you fully. You are in fact so full that it almost feels as if his cock is trying to enter your throat from below.
You now start to bob up and down on his impressive equipment, your breasts are starting to heave in time as with each stoke you are withdrawing more cock out of your cunt before impaling yourself once more entirely on his sword. It looks almost savage as your pussy fights to take everything she is confronted with.
Luigi now forces a change of position and throws you onto your back on the sofa where he had been sitting. In a flash he got onto his knees and pulled your ass forward off the cushions before plunging himself inside in one movement upto his balls before staring to thrust relentlessly. Luigi keeps this up for minutes before again forcing you onto your knees so he can mount you doggy style.
You are kneeling on the floor, legs wide open and your proud ass high in the air. Your black stockings look incredible on your shapely legs but with the fierce fucking your stocking seams have gotten a little crooked. Luigi is knelt between your thighs forcing your hand between your legs to grab his rock hard cock. He then uses both hands to spread open your puffy cuntlips stretching your femininity wide open and you pull his cock inexorably closer to the entrance of your vagina. Much easier than before hes inside, but the new position has meant even deeper penetration and it takes your breath away as he once more starts to increase the tempo and fuck you like theres no tomorrow. This time I can see that he will keep pounding your pussy until he climaxes. You are moving your backside back and forth in time with his thrusts and are trying to squeeze his cock with your stretched pussy muscles.
You sense his ejaculation and once more reach between your legs to caress his heavy balls. A tickle of your long red fingernails is all it takes to tip him over the edge.
He mouths obscenities in German and grimaces as the climax reaches its crescendo. Luigi is pumping what seems like gallons of sperm into your thirsty cunt as your pussy muscles milk all the lovejuice out from his testicles. The spurts seem never ending as they are shot high inside your womb, absolutely plastering your insides with shower upon shower of hot spunk. Finally he stops thrusting and his receding cock which has now taken on a red hue with the friction drops out of your once tight pussy with a plop.
You look at me with utter contentment and before I can utter a word you return to the sofa and kick your stupendous legs into the air, slowly parting them to show me your wonderful completely shaven pussy. You are smiling contentedly, your labia are puffy and wet with exertion and your cunt is unusually for you gaping open a little having not returned to its relaxed state due to the sheer girth of Luigis huge member. There are red friction marks on the insides of your thighs just above your stocking tops. Ever the lady concerned of her appearance you calmly smooth down your stockings tugging them back into shape so the stocking seams are once more arrow straight. The movement of your legs has caused some of Luigis white sperm to appear at your tasty cuntlips after gravity eventually does its job travelling the large distance from where he had shot it high, high inside you.
You instinctively know what I want and your hands move down to your pussy. You hook your new long false nails around your swollen labia and splay the flaps wide, wide open. I am treated to the exciting view of what seems like gallons of spunk inside your glorious fuckhole.
You say what do you think of that then? Is that how sluts behave? Or do you want some more?
You insert two fingers inside your sopping hole and scoop out a huge glob of sticky sperm with your new long fingernails. Next you stick out your tongue and lick the juice off your fingers before plunging your fingers once more right inside your cunt. You are removing every last drop of Luigis prodigious spunk up from your vagina and transferring it to your hungry mouth. Its a good dozen trips made by your fingers until you are certain you have cleaned yourself out. There is sperm stuck all over your outstretched tongue, there is even more gathered at the corner of your mouth and all inside coating your cheeks. You tip me a sexy wink once more, close your mouth and gulp hard twice before all is gone.
You look at Luigi who is still breathless on the floor, and I am proud to have witnessed first hand a proper slut at work. Coping admirably with the huge cock I had arranged for her – fucking and sucking it to oblivion – and devouring gallons of ball juice in the process. Like the incredible slut you are though you still want more.
Cmon Stu its your turn to fuck me now.
I need no second invitation to get between your legs once more. My dick looks shameful in size in comparison to Luigis, but is rock hard and slips more easily than usual in your stretched pussy. Your muscles are working well though because once inside I can feel you grip me tightly.
Next you ease me out and say How about fucking my slutty mouth babe?
I place my cock between her accommodating lips and can feel her slurping the remainder of Luigis sperm that was coating my rod.
You take my cock out and say Cmon Stu fuck my mouth. Use it like a shaven cunt. Thrust your cock down my throat and make me gag.
I grab the sides of your face and start slipping my hard cock into your face. You are licking my cock as I thrust in and out. I am frightened that Ill do some lasting damage as I thrust deeper and deeper but you reassure me by clamping your hands around my ass cheeks and pulling urgently to get even more of my dick into your mouth. You are looking up at me and I am deep inside your throat when I start to spurt. This time you hold my arse in the position it is in and I can hear you gulping the fresh sperm down your gullet. You are caressing my balls with your fingers and applying suction to my shaft, and I can feel your tongue raking along the underside of my dick to coax the last remaining drops out. It is a while until you relax your grip on my ass and let my cock fall out of your mouth.
Your lipstick is smudged and some of it is coating my dick but you just open your mouth and show me that youve drank all my sperm in one go.
You say, Im sorry Stuart. I know you like to see your semen in my mouth and I am supposed to wait until told to swallow your beautiful sperm. Youll just have to punish me for being such a disobedient slut.
Im not in the least upset but play along and say Yes, Samantha as a penance youll go out tonight with me although well enter a bar separately. Youll sit on a barstool and show off your beautiful legs in seamed stockings and your shaven cunt to me and Rebecca, who will be in there with me. Youll pick up the very first guy that shows an interest in you, it could be anyone – young or old, cute or ugly – you have no choice, whoever it is youll take him to the restrooms, suck his dick off and swallow every last drop of his spunk. And dont you dare spill any down your dress. Youll then repeat this in another bar, and then another. Before well go to a restaurant where you will do the same with the waiter.
Does that sound slutty enough for you my love?
Oh yes you reply before looking at Luigi lying on the floor sporting another huge erection. You crawl over to him and squat over his midriff. Luigi holds his massive cock up upright and you lower your cunthole over the huge helmet. Your labia once more are forced wide as you lower yourself onto him. I can see the sheer lust in your eyes as you squat over him. Your 5 inch high heels keep you on tiptoes and your suspenders are being drawn tightly over your thighs pulling your stockings tauter. You bounce up and down energetically on his throbbing phallus until I instruct you to stop and take Luigi over to the sofa. He sits down and I instruct you to face him and kneel over him with your knees on the settee cushions. From this vantage point I can see him enter you fully, your cunt absolutely crammed full of prime German meat your piss flaps spread deliciously wide open by the width of Luigis broad member. I can see your expensive exquisite stockings and their beautiful seams from the wonderful point heels right up to the exciting circle in the stocking top.
My cock gets hard again and I move over to you rubbing your anus softly. Instantly you realize my thoughts and say Go on master. Spread my cheeks and fuck me up the ass babe. I mount your anus and shove my hard dick inside achieving double penetration for you. I thrust into your asshole, whilst you ride Luigis massive lump of gristle. You scream in the onset of a huge orgasm mouthing the filthiest of obscenities like the slut you are.
Go on boys fuck my shaven cunt, fuck my tight ass. I want more cock.
This whore wants your hot sperm right now.
Please fill my sluts cunt and ass up with your lovely spunk guys.
I then let fly my sperm in your ass and in a few seconds Luigi cock once more has a spunky climax in your insatiable cunt.
We roll off and you continue by using a dildo on yourself. First plunging it into your gaping vagina before taking it out to lick Luigis semen off it before then inserting it in your anus and then licking my sperm from the shaft. This you repeat until your orgasm racks your body.
Samantha enters society
This is a special night, and I have a surprise for you that I think you will enjoy very much. You greet me at the door, completely nude except for a diaphanous silk coat. The garment is very light and translucent, a light aquamarine color with tiny gold threads woven into it so that it glitters as you move. Your breasts are hanging heavy and full, barely covered by the thin garment. Your nipple rings gleam in the soft light and your fiery red bush blazes at the apex of your alabaster thighs. We embrace and kiss, deeply and passionately, I grasp your breasts and lower my head to kiss your erect nipples. Teasingly I bite the gold rings in each one and tug playfully, watching your eyes and feeling your body shudder. Your nether lips are moist and slightly open as you anticipate the rest of the evening.
You have laid out your clothes on the bed, but I order you to put them away because I have other plans for you. You give me a puzzled look but you obediently comply. First I remove the gold rings from your nipples and replace them with diamond tipped platinum studs with a tiny platinum chain connecting them from side to side. I go to your closet and look through your extensive slut wardrobe, I have a particular look in mind. First I select an antique white satin shelf corset which will lift your lovely tits and place them on display. A short, light peach colored button coat which reveals deep cleavage but covers your nipples and a matching skirt, very short and tight. You are a slut and you will look the part, but never forget that you are MY slut. Completing the outfit is a pair of black fishnet stockings. You will be wearing no panties tonight, not even a thong. Your slut-cunt is unrestrained and uncovered except for the very short skirt. Finally, you slip on a pair of white patent stiletto heels. You will be quite the sight as we walk along the city streets on our way to the club. The men will leer with lust filled eyes and the women will glare with the look of loathing reserved for a rival they can never hope to match, knowing that their men would be powerless to resist your sexual appetite. But, they are safe… for the moment at least.
At last you are ready. You gasp, and lift your hand to your lips as I reach into my coat pocket and retrieve a leash and collar. The collar is black leather, about an inch wide with a large chrome buckle and Chrome swiveling ring to which I attach a 3 foot long chrome chain leash with a snap at one end and a black leather hand loop at the other. Now, we are ready for the evening.
We step out into the chill air to the sidewalk in front of your building. You, anticipating the arrival of a cab or limo, pause briefly, but I take a right turn and start down the sidewalk. The leash tightens and tugs gently at your neck. After a moment of confused reluctance, you follow obediently. Tonight I am showing you off as the trophy slut that you are. We walk along the city street for several blocks. Each stare is met by your haughty eyes, the men lusting for you and the women cowed by your overpowering sexuality. Your hips sway seductively and the exposed flesh of your breasts glows in the glare of the streetlights. The platinum chain connecting your nipples glitters in the evening city lights.
After a few minutes we arrive at the club, Weve been here many times before. At the door is an imposing man, at least 65 tall and in excess of 300 pounds, he immediately recognizes us and steps aside, holding the door open. Inside is the buzz of conversation as perhaps four dozen people are mingling, sipping drinks and engaging in conversation. At one end of the room is a stage with a cage in one corner where two very young women, no more than 19 or 20 years old, are gyrating to the rhythm of the music and flashing strobes. Their naked flesh glistens with sweet sweat as their bodies dip and grind to the driving beat. In front of the stage is a low padded platform. As we enter the room quiets and every eye is on you. Gradually, as we greet people and move about the room, the conversation returns to normal but there is a sub-current of expectancy just beneath the surface.
The dancers are getting more suggestive as time passes, soon they are groping each other, and grinding their sweat slick bodies together. People begin to pair off and move to the various couches and group seating areas around the perimeter of the room. The soft moans of sexual arousal replaces the beat of the music and the lights are dimmed. The dancers have ceased their gyrations and are locked in writhing passion as they enthusiastically make love to each other. You are getting very aroused but still we make no effort to join any of the couples or groups in their wanton sexual exercise. Instead we sip our drinks and watch. After about an hour, the spotlight suddenly shines on the low platform in front to the stage. The stage is polished hardwood but the edges are padded and low padded benches are built in on three sides of the stage. The platform is padded and draped with a pastel blue sheet. Now is the time, I lead you over to the platform and order you to mount it. You step up, trembling, unsure of what is to take place.
You soon learn that you are to be the featured attraction tonight. The crowd murmurs approval as I unbutton and remove your jacket. You slut-tits are thrust proudly outward and the diamond and platinum nipple jewelry glitters in the bright glare of the spotlight. Your collar and chain leash will remain on you throughout the evening as a reminder that you are mine but there will be no limits or conditions other than those of your own making. You have been assigned a safe word to protect you from harm and all present know to immediately cease when they hear it, either from you or from me. A wire mesh rotating drum has been rolled up to the side of the stage and the crowd has gathered round the small platform. Each guest received a ticket as they entered the club, the ticket stub has been placed in the drum. You will draw a ticket and the winner will have 15 minutes with you, only they must remain on or around the stage and platform on which you are standing and they can invite no more than 2 others to join. As you draw the first number you see that the room is entirely dark except for the spotlight shining on you. You cannot see the crowd other than shadowy outlines. You hand the ticket to me and sit quietly on the small platform.
When I call the number a tall man steps forward. As I compare the number and nod my approval, he is kneeling in front of you, gently pushing your knees apart. His face disappears between your shapely thighs and he begins to eagerly lap at your cunt. You are very aroused, a large wet stain has appeared on the hem of your short skirt and on the sheet covering the platform where you are seated. The man laps at your turgid clit and lifts your knees to your chest. His tongue is wicked, thrusting deep into your cunt, pummeling your clit, and probing your dark, tight anus. You moan and begin to pull and twist the jeweled studs piercing your nipples. He looks over his shoulder and nods toward a woman who immediately steps forward. She is a short, Rubenesque woman with large breasts and full hips. As she mounts the platform to straddle your face you note that she has shaved her cunt, it is open and very wet as she gently settles onto your face. At the same instant you feel a huge cock piercing your throbbing box, you moan loudly and arch your back, thrusting your hips toward the man who is filling you so full. Your tongue lashes out at the slit and erect clit of the woman above you. She and her partner kiss and intertwine their tongues as you writhe beneath them. She begins to grind her wet hole against your mouth and you can taste the sperm of her previous lover. He thrusts hard and shoves his massive tool deep into your cavern, then reaches beneath to slip a long finger deep into your ass. You are aware of the crowd of spectators watching but your pleasure is rising and you begin to thrash wildly. Screaming curses and clawing the fleshy ass of the woman on your face. Soon, she grunts and throws her head back, you feel a gush of girl-cum and she spasms against your tongue. At the same time the man between your thighs thrusts hard, driving his fuck-pole into your ravaged cunt and unleashing a flood of hot sperm. After their spasms subside, the woman gets up and taps her partner on the shoulder. He rises to move to your side and hold his still dripping cock to your lips. You eagerly take it in and suck it while she takes his place and eagerly drinks his sperm from your full chalice. You hear a soft ding which is the sound of the timer signaling that their time is up.
After a brief break for you to drink some water, you draw another number. This time a medium height woman sporting a large strap-on dildo steps forward, followed by 2 men. You look at them with a look of haughty defiance. The woman picks up your leash and fingers the links of the chain and nods approvingly in my direction. I smile and nod and she understands that the leash is between you and me, it is not hers to use tonight. You are mine and she is privileged to have the use of you for 15 minutes only. She motions to the 2 men and whispers instructions. They step to the stage, one sits on the edge, dangling his feet over the side. The other man sits on the low bench, his head and shoulders between the feet of the first man. The woman takes you by the hand and leads you over to them. Each is leering at you and stroking his cock. She firmly pushes you toward them and instructs you to sit on the lap of one, letting his cock slip into your cunt while you take the other in your hungry mouth. She struts around you, giving instructions and making you finger her strap-on and suck it. She runs the cold head of her rubber cock over your nipples and tugs on the chain between them. You feel the first man place his hands on your head and force his cock deep into your throat. At the same time you are writhing with wanton lust on the penetrating pole that is pounding in your cunt. The woman lightly teases your ass with a tasseled whip and does the same to the mens thighs. At one point she grabs you by the hair and pulls your mouth from the cock you were eagerly devouring. After teasing his erect cock and swollen balls she roughly pushed your head forward, you gag slightly as the rigid rod pushes into your throat. Soon the man is thrusting into your mouth and holding your head as his cum gushes down your throat. He falls back and you begin to rise and fall on the cock that remains in your pussy. Soon you feel him begin to throb. The woman, seeing the orgasm in his eyes, orders you to dismount and kneel. He then enters you from behind and begins to fuck you furiously. Your orgasm approaches but not this time. The man pulls his cock from you and aims it at your round ass. With a couple of strokes of his hand thick ropes of sticky sperm splatter on your ass, running into the crease, trickling around your cunt lips and dripping to the cushion below. The man moves in front for you to lick his cock clean, leaving your frustrated cunt exposed to the watching crowd. The woman dismisses the men as she draws a cruel smile and begins to finger her rubber cock. She thrusts it into your mouth, you recoil at the bitter taste of rubber but there is no escape. She begins to finger your ass, you know what is coming. I can see the fear in your eyes but you defiantly refuse to use the safe word. She kneels behind you and thrusts the rubber phallus into your well fucked cunt while reaming your ass with her whip handle. You begin to relax then cry out in tortured pleasure as she removes it from your cunt and shoves it to the hilt in your anus. Your tits heave as she cruelly grasps your thighs and pounds relentlessly. Soon you relax and begin to enjoy the sensation and even manage an orgasm while she lightly, but firmly swats your ass and flanks with her cruel whip. You are both relieved and disappointed when the bell signals the end of her time.
Over the next 4 hours you are used in every conceivable way by men and women including a dildo-wearing black man with a massive cock who relentlessly stretches both your holes simultaneously. When the last person is finished, you just lie on the padded bench, too numb to move. Your cunt and ass gaping wide and your body slick with the spendings of at least 20 men. Your tits bruised and covered with bite marks and bright red stripes from various kinds of whips. After you rest a minute and the crowd begins to thin out you look at me and hand me the leather hand loop of your leash. I lead you to the shower where I remove the leash but leave the collar. We shower together and make love under the soothing hot stream. Afterwards I dry your body with a soft towel and dress you in an elegant black dress. Taking you by the hand we return to the main room where you receive applause and the appreciative hugs and kisses of all. A curtain has been pulled across the room to conceal the stage and a large banquet table has been moved into place. You and I are seated at the head of table and we are served a gourmet breakfast. Topless waitresses and bottomless butlers attend to every need. When we walk out to return to your apartment the dawn is just beginning to paint the eastern sky a fiery red in honor of our night of wanton and abandoned debauchery.
Disclaimer: This story contains sexual content, and unless you are at least eighteen years of age, you shouldn't be reading it...thank you. Author's Note: This particular story is set in the "Spells R Us" Universe. It has more than my usual transformation, and I promise a "good read". It is my fourth story in this genre. Additional Thought: If you deem my story is worthy, I'd love to hear some feedback! Spells R Us: "Rings of Transformation" by JR Parz I. "Damn!" Bart...
Hello there, I go by Kachakali here. I Havent made any stories like this in a while but I was inspired recently by a picture I saw. If you want to see more of my works check out my site and read some other captions and short stories: https://fantasyspiroscaptions.blogspot.mx/ Here is the origin of the picture used to create my short story. The Creator Toonexterminator, made a nice story on it too, have a...
TransformationFran Avatar Damn, that hurts! And it stinks too! No escaping either of it. The painand the smell don't seem to be affecting my cock though, my meat isrock hard. So's my master's, buried deep within me. He's enjoying this.Probably more than I am - and I'm about on cloud nine! With every touchof that electrolysis wand I keep going further onto that cloud. Myreaction and the fact that it's him who's holding that damn thing iswhat's keeping him hard inside me even with his moving...
Transformation By Fran Avatar Damn, that hurts! And it stinks too! No escaping either of it. The pain and the smell don't seem to be affecting my cock though, my meat is rock hard. So's my master's, buried deep within me. He's enjoying this. Probably more than I am - and I'm about on cloud nine! With every touch of that electrolysis wand I keep going further onto that cloud. My reaction and the fact that it's him who's holding that damn thing is what's keeping him hard inside me even...
THE TRANSFORMATION By Tammy Richards It was a rainy Saturday morning. As I sat at the kitchen table eating my breakfast, I thought about my best friend Jim. It had been just a week since I had discovered that Jim was a transvestite. I smiled as I thought about last weekend. My wife Danielle and I had spent Saturday night wearing evening gowns and getting to know Jim's femme alter ego Jamie, while providing moral support to Jim's wife Linda as she coped with her discovery. We went...
Thanks to Bill Hart for the creation of the Spells R Us Universe. This tale has more than my usual transformations. Rings of Transformation by JR Parz I. "Damn!" Bart Stearns muttered under his breath. It had been the third time Tara Seavers shot him down, and as he watched the girl turn the corner, his eyes were riveted on her incredible butt. It was then that he heard David and Ray laughing at his expense. They both had warned him that he'd be wasting his time and...
The Transformation Chapter 1 ¬ The Introduction I met Robyn and Amber about a month ago at a local sports bar. They were both very attractive and young. Robyn the younger of the two had long blonde hair down to the middle of her back and Amber was a strikingly beautiful brunette with a very short hairstyle. I’m Bill and I live down on 5th and Broadway, just a short walk from the sports bar where I first met these two gorgeous bombshells. I am thirty-two years old, and I am a free-lance...
The Transformation Chapter 1 ¬ The IntroductionI met Robyn and Amber about a month ago at a local sports bar. They were both very attractive and young. Robyn the younger of the two had long blonde hair down to the middle of her back and Amber was a strikingly beautiful brunette with a very short hairstyle.I'm Bill and I live down on 5th and Broadway, just a short walk from the sports bar where I first met these two gorgeous bombshells. I am thirty-two years old, and I am a free-lance...
Part V-The Voyage of a Lifetime-Second Stage Transformation When I wake, I was snuggly warm in my bed wearing only a very sheer white baby doll sleep set. I have panties on. In my ears were some earbuds and the soft music seemed to hold more than relaxing music. I was alone in the bedroom and I woke and then rose slowly. My mind raced back to last night. Had I really? Was that really me? Did I do that? Question after question raced through my mind. I felt warm and tingly...
An Unexpected Sissy Transformation My unexpected transformation actually began at the company Christmas party, when Jennifer, our HR Manager of all people, sauntered over to me with an odd smile on her face. "Merry Christmas, Sean," she said, never taking her eyes off my face. "Do you mind if I ask you something personal?" Here we go again. I am an out gay male living in Texas. I can't tell you how many women have quizzed me about my "fabulous" gay lifestyle. The truth of the...
Here's a story that some people out there will recognize as a continuation of another of my stories. I won't say which one, but if you've read my others, it will probably be rather obvious. I hope the people out there who like my kind of stories will get a kick out of this one! I enjoyed writing it, even though it only took me a couple of hours. I love the comments that my growing set of fans leave me! They inspire me! So if you don't like 'Bimbo' type of stories, don't bother...
Swap Week: Chapter 2 By RogerGirl The next morning Nick woke up early. He took a shower and got dressed in his normal clothes and ate some breakfast. After breakfast he borrowed his mom's car and drove to the mall. Nick asked a security guard for directions and headed toward the workshops. Nick signed in at the table outside the conference rooms and walked in to the first workshop. He looked around and saw a mix of guys he recognized from school. Sitting around him were football...
Tabby’s TransformationChapter OneAfter our initial meeting, I knew that Tabby was mine for the taking. She showed promising response to my requests, following my instructions even if it made her uncomfortable. It was obvious that she truly desired to become a slut ? or in actuality, she truly desired to become MY slut. The fact that I had photos of her, in compromising behavior that would be sent to her family if she didn’t follow thru didn’t hurt either.Tabby normally was a very classy and...
The Stim Cortex Transformation by SilkyTV part 1 Prologue: Lester Ryder and Duncan Vesper are developers/owners of a company that has developed the Stim-Cortex.. The Stim-cortex operates directly on the nervous system of the subject--causing excruitating pain or intense pleasure. It is extremely effective in breaking the will of whoever is subjected to it -- they in effect become slaves. One of the side effects of the Stim-cortex is that it heightens sexual arousal. ...
THE QUICK TRANSFORMATION A short story by Monica Graz "Come along Mika, we have to go, the van will be here in a minute." Juanita yelled from the front room. Nick or Mika as he was called now checked once more his appearance. He was quite convincing after two weeks of intense training in his new duties as a cleaning woman. The dove grey polycotton dress, the dark pantyhose and the sensible canvas white shoes completed the image of a working domestic. He carried a...
Britney "The Transformation" By Britney Kandey [email protected] I had gone to see a sick friend of mine Jess, who at one stage for a brief moment had been my girlfriend. She was excited as her boyfriend was moving up to the city to be with her in just 4 weeks. However the time seemed to be ticking very slowly since she had spent the whole week home from work sick, and it was now Friday night. Friday night was normally a night that I would be out and about partying...
Simone's First Transformation By Simone Clark If you passed me on the street, you would see an average looking man, with a slight paunch walking with fast, purpose-filled strides. That's me in boy mode. My alter ego, Simone, however, would have me dressed in alternative attire walking with the small meek steps of a woman. For years I fought this battle raging inside me. Part of me was the man I portray to the world, a generous, funny and kind fellow (at least that's what I have...
Sudden Transformation by Princess Pervette Someone asked recently, "Are you man enough to be a woman?" Well, let me tell you, I sure am! I had always wished that I could transform myself into a girl. Not permanently, just for a few hours now and then, to see what it would be like and maybe to have some kinky fun. I had crossdressed since boyhood, and I had had that transformation fantasy just as long. Man enough? Let me tell you, if I could manage it, I wouldn't hesitate for a...
Halloween Trilogy of Transformation By Julie O Edited by Amelia R. On All Hallow's Eve strange forces sometimes come together and change people's lives forever. Sometimes the person is seeking change, sometimes they are forced, and sometimes it's just a trick of nature. Chapter 1 Greg Jenkins was sitting in the break room of Bolton Incorporated, an international...
"A Permanent Transformation" The Sissy Becomes a Little Girl by HairDaddy The ad read "Dominant master dominates sissy boys" When Jon answered the ad he knew Master Bob meant business. Once Jon committed to being made a total sissy, there would be no turning back. The master would have all the control. Jon had been seeing Bob on and off for about 2 months now. It had been a very slow transition with Jon being prepared for the day he would become a sissy boy and totally...
Gulf War Transformation ( A Fictional Transformation / Historical Drama) By Belinda "Sir, we are approaching the coordinates specified," said the Lt. Commander. "Good, takes us out of hyperspace. And, let us head to the VR - History information center," said the Commodore. At the VR- History information center, the man and the woman were acquainted with Earth history starting from 1988 to 1993.... The important events of the this time were Tienenman Square, the Belin...
The following tale of sexual depravity contains adult material. If you are under the legal age for your area (generally 18 or 21), or object to explicit sex, stop reading NOW. Otherwise, if erotic situations and taboo acts turn you on, then please enjoy yourself. The characters and situations are, of course, completely fictitious. Feel free to post or archive, as long as the story remains intact and unmodified, and my contact information remains attached. Otherwise, this work should...
Transformation : Chapter 1 It was a typical English wet summer and as usual I was spending the holidays with Aunt Katie and my first cousin Julie. We had been close as far back as I could remember, Julie was only a month older than I was. The fact that we lived fairly close together in Hampshire, and our mothers were twin sisters, had a lot to do with our close relationship. My elder brother Reggie now lived in Australia and had recently married an Aussie girl and my father had been visiting...
Erotic FictionAsia's Fantasy 2: Asia's Hotwife Transformationby Max, Asia, and RLM===========================================================Prologue:In 2009, Max and Asia contacted me to let me know how excited they got when reading some of my posted stories. Max’s unedited e-mail message to me follows:------------------Hi RLM,I have been a consistent reader of your stories for a long time and truly appreciate the effort you have put into them. They are truly magnificent.I and my wife both share the fantasy...
I awoke to what felt like days, as I slowly opened my eyes I found myself in a tube filled with a strange thick liquid. My body felt heavy, swollen in some places like I had been in a car accident and fluid was collecting at my injuries but different. I thought maybe it was all a dream and I was walking up. Maybe I had just been in an accident and dreamed the entire alien thing up. However, that was not the case. I found myself in the strange alien pod with Klintuck and 2 more of his race next...
TransJames was very unpopular so when he was offered a potion from a local gypsy, he couldn't turn it down. The potion allowed him to become anyone he wanted, he could never have imagined how much would change when he chose the most popular girl in school. The Price of Popularity: Chapter One - The transformation By Tammi Veil James was the bottom of the food chain at school, even the nerds picked on him. The mental abuse over the years had been very hard on him, and he was even...
TRANSFORMATION By Bea CHAPTER 1 Enid uncoiled from her chair and sauntered over towards me. She still held the half finished drink in her hand. Concentrating on my embroidery I didn't look up right away, but could hear the tinkle of the ice cubes as she neared me. "Like another drink dear?" I asked, suddenly afraid that she would think I was ignoring her and raising my eyes. "No thank you pet," she replied. "Just thought I'd see how your needlework is doing. Let's see,...
This could possibly be part one of a series, but I have decided to leave it marked as complete because in and of itself it is complete. Camp Transformation (pt1 maybe) by Heather T. I climbed off the bus into the row of welcoming counselors and already arrived campers This is not a surprise at all to me, i have been coming to this summer camp for the past 5 years. There has always been something special about it. The memories, the experiences, they've all been such a huge part of...
TRANSFORMATION By Annie James Prologue, Allan's voice seemed to come out of a fog. The words, "It's a boy!" registered on my confused senses. Slowly the mist began to clear. A man's face, fuzzy at first, began to take shape. My eyes struggled to focus as the face moved closer. Lips touched mine, ---- gently, as a man kisses a new mother. The faint pressure of lips ceased and as the head drew back a second person spoke, crisply and clearly. "You will have to leave now, Mr....
The nice, young, married, nurse had never made love at work, or with a black man, or been unfaithful to her husband, but all that had changed. Terri Cummings was doing all three at once and loving every illicit, carnal first-time moment. Waves of ecstasy surged through her writhing body as the powerfully built man between her widespread legs hammered his demanding cock in and out of her hot, west, and very receptive pussy. She'd enjoyed something like this erotic bliss many times both before,...
UniformTransformation Conversation Author's note. You may notice some similarities between this story and a story that was recently republished. What follows is not in any way intended as a criticism of that story, but just what I think I would do in that situation. I stood before two women, newly transformed into one myself, and I had to acknowledge two truths. Magic was real - there was no other way to explain my transformation, and secondly, my spirit, my soul, my sense of self had...
Acting as a Cleaning Lady An Unfinished Story by Susannah Donim Can the professionals make Dave more convincing as Maria? Chapter 4 - My Transformation I didn't ask Anna how she found out about Transformations or who her contact was, and she didn't say, but the following Saturday morning Sally and I found ourselves at their anonymous-looking manor house out in the country. We were welcomed by a very pretty receptionist who introduced herself as Angela. "I understand that it...
Male to Female TransformationGenre : TG SOS or Surgery/Transformation Male to FemaleStory : Cristine CarterCH - 1The last thing I could remember was walking out of the Bank and crossing the road to my car. I had just been to see my bank manager to discuss transferring some money from one of my accounts into a high interest savings account.I had won quite a bit of money on the Lottery, enough to change my life. I was unaware just how much my life was going to change.I had just reached my car...
Camp Transformation by Samantha * * * I hate going shopping for clothes. Every year before I go off to summer camp, my mother and I always go to the clothes shop to get me the clothes I need. I regard clothing-shopping as one of the necessay evils in the world. Thank God I only have to do it once or twice a year. But when I go, it seems as if the universe itself conspires against me to make me miserable. So this past year, I was in the store with my mom picking out trousers, and...
Edward Cole, 67, has died. Born in 1938, he was a wealthy industrialist, having made his fortune in steel and general investing during the 1950s and 60s. He was a respected member of the community, donating money to local charities and even building a community center. However, rumors surrounded him, including a supposed marriage to a 'mysterious red-headed woman,' who has been seen at his mansion many times, as well as a little red-headed girl, rumored to be their daughter. Any...
Hypno-Transformation By: Rachael Free Mike is drugged, set up and made to believe he is a girl, only to return to the real world, dressed as a girl and realizing he's changed, only in his mind but not for long. His buddy Hank helps him out and discovers something strange about his old buddy too. What is real and what is not? Hank's about to find out. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I was sitting at the computer typing in a letter when it came to me. What was I typing,...
The marriage transformation By ZeDD I don't remember where I found it. I don't really remember ever having it before. It was very strange. A small metal cube with a letter on each face. I didn't know what to make of it. Slightly larger than a regular sized die, the idea of rolling it on the table seemed obvious. I shook it in my hand for a few seconds and tossed it onto the table, watching it bounce and roll until it finally came to a stop. On the top face was the letter C. "Now...
I Am Jake's Momby erotic authoress B.L. Quickgender transformation, gender swap, m2f transformation, gender bender, milf, tf tg--Brandon ended the call. “That was Jake. He can’t make it. Senior project issues.” “That sucks,” Chad said. He was sitting next to Brandon in the front seat of the car. “Can we still use the pool?”“Yeah, he said no problem there, so at least that’s good news.” “Plus it makes it easier for me to hit on his mom,” Mike said from the backseat. Brandon gritted his teeth and...
THE TRANSFORMATION by anyport Unfortunately for Ross, he had always seemed slightly effeminate. At school he hadn't been very good at sport, so all the jocks had shunned him. Resulting in him spending a good deal of his time studying, and helping others, mostly girls, with their studies. Even at university he was more at home with the girls, in fact he spent a lot of time in their rooms, not all of it studying. Although he was a respectable 5'9" tall, he was slightly built,...
A Welcome Transformation - by Wendy H. I awake in the darkness, my wife stirring in her sleep beside me as I turn off the alarm clock. I sit up in bed and try to clear the cobwebs from my brain. I've been ill for a long while, and things seem hazy, hazier than half-sleep would make them. I try to remember the past few days, but nothing but random, meaningless images will come. It must have been quite a bug. I feel fine now. It's back to work, I guess. Taking a deep...
Neal's Transformation By Kathi B. Johnson Neal was sitting on the couch in his fancy navy blue dress and dark blue pumps when Kathi walked in the door carrying many clothing store bags and packages. She was dressed smart in her favorite skirt and blouse set. She kicked off her Birkenstocks at the door and smiled at him. Kathi then ushered him into the bathroom where she put down all of her supplies. "I'm here to help make you the most darling woman in the world." She said as...
A True Story of Transformation - by: W. Williams When still quite young, around twelve as I recall, there was one Halloween when my parents had planned on spending the evening out so as not to be bothered with the whole trick or treat thing. I was the youngest of four, and of us kids, my two sisters were the oldest, my brother next, and then myself. Oddly enough, my oldest sister and myself more closely had mom's face and complexion, including fair skin and flame red hair while...
I was walking through the woods not a year ago, just behind my Uncle’s house. It was dark out, just after dusk, but I felt unafraid. I knew these woods, and there was nothing in them more threatening than a fox, so I continued down to my spot down by the creek where I go to when I want to think. Sometimes I’ll even sleep down there. I reached the flat rock that was buried flush with the ground right up on the creeks edge, and started building up a small fire with some sticks and fire wood that...
Dear Diary, Ever since Mistress Alexa and Mistress Kerri took control of my life, it has become both a wonderful sissy dream and a horrible sissy nightmare all at the same time. Initially, mostly the latter, as the first few weeks were probably the hardest. Oh diary, it's like when I was living at home under the control of my evil mother and two older evil sisters. Except not only am I dressed 24/7 in girly dresses and as a sissy maid too, but I'm being used like a sissy slut, and...
Tom's Traumatizing Transformationby [email protected]? Copyright 2010 - Rbbral - Used by permissionStorycodes: F/m; drug; kidnap; bodymod; latex; corset; fem; enslave; dungeon; enema; oral; reluct/nc; X
To understand this transformation, I need to give some background information. My name is Sarah; I was one of two daughters of a minister. During my life, I was always very conservative and sheltered. I never wore makeup, and my dress, which would hide my 38D breasts, was still old-fashioned compared to the other girls in my school. At seventeen, I did have my first date; well, many would not recognize it as a date. A boy named Sam from our church took me to a movie night my father hosted...
CheatingBecoming a Maid for Mark and Rebecca, Part Seven - Ms. Rebecca Begins Stevie's Transformation "And so, Stevie, that brings us nearly up-to-date," I told the quivering mound of needy, sexually charged flesh kneeling on the floor at my feet. "Ms. Stephanie and her sissy maid and cuckold Prissy showed me that what Mark wanted from the sissy he owned was not only possible, it was being accomplished by dominant men and women everywhere. We could take a submissive male, a very submissive...
The word "college" in the US formally denotes a constituent part of a university. Americans "go to college" after high school, regardless of whether the specific institution is formally a college or a university. There's a variety of people working at college, like professors, secretaries, canteen staff, caretakers... And in this story somebody manages to transform somehow! Like a 50 year old professor turning into a hot bangable exchange student from spain! Or the charlady turning into a buff...
Up until I was about 22, I was just a normal, straight guy. I had had several girlfriends and had sex with most of them. It wasn’t until one summer when I was living on my own because my parents were on a vacation for two months that everything changed. I had gotten in the habit of watching porn every night, and one night I stumbled across some sissy hypno videos. For some reason, these really caught my attention and turned me on. Each one of these videos said they were training me to become...
From the records of Advanced Bio-hazard Research Facility Psi Omega - Location **Redacted** ---===Virus 209-q===--- Codename: 63X Virus 209 was designed as a way to naturally incapacitate the human body by temporarily drastically increasing the production of certain hormones in the body. Strand q was a dangerous outlier in 209's evolution that went far beyond the original premise of the project. We are unsure how it was created, as all attempts to recreate the strain have proven...
FantasyKarma's Tome of Knowledge and Sexual Transformation is a large red leather bound book. The Tome contains all of the knowledge and magic of the demon lord Karma. The tome is enchanted with a powerful compulsion charm to read and use the magic within the Tome. Since it was created by Karma the Tome has corruptive effects making the user as evil and sadistic as Karma himself and the desire to transform those around them into strange sex creatures.
Trevor’s TransformationChapter One, Introduction. There are a few things in life that I can say I am passionate about. One of them is landscape design, which has become my career. The other, we’ll discuss later. So it should come as no surprise that keeping my yard beautiful is a priority and passion of mine. While I do not live in an expensive house in the most expensive part of town, I do have a nice house in an established neighborhood, and suffice it to say, the best looking yard on my...
A Halloween Transformation by Maria Ski Halloween is one of my girlfriend's favourite times of the year. We often wear costumes with a similar theme. We've been vampires, we've been superheroes and last year we were a gangster and his girl. But for Halloween this year... This year she decided that she wanted to do something a little different, something with a slight twist from the norm. Something that... Well read on and all will be explained. Sabrina, before you ask her last name...
After the birth of Naruto which took Kushina 10 months to give birth to. Misfortune began to follow from the release of the Kyuubi all the way to the death of her husband. It seemed that Misfortune was bound to follow her..... Unbeknownst to her a mysterious transformation was about to take place.
MILF[Set up in an Indian background this is a work of pure fiction. So the circumstances, background and characters would be in wide variance with those not living in South Asia. There is no resemblance to living characters but just an effort in writing something that may seem far-fetched but not absolutely impossible. Just a fantasy? Yes, could be. Lack of imaginative thinking? Most probably. But the writer makes no pretension about her writing skills and the deficiencies may be ignored in a...
Well my transformation did not happen overnight. I grew up in Texas like any normal k**. Did cheerleading in high school. Was the prom queen. I was hot and still am. I am a natural blonde with big brown eyes. I have "D" cup tits and petite and have been told that I a very hot woman with a dynamite ass. I have always been hit on a lot. I have only been with two men in my whole life, well up to the point where this story starts. I have been called a prude and a tease. But I had thought that was...
Being what I am now have taken few years but most of the changes had happened in the last couple of years, most of them started 7 years ago when I met my Man. Before meeting him yeah a couple of experiences happened in my life, but I was always so reserved, so shy, scare of finding out what this prohibited world had to offer, having a hard time fighting against my true self, accepting me as I really am, is like this side of me was always trying to come out but the circumstances and society...
I woke up in a daze. It had been a night of drinking and all I could remember was everything eventually getting fuzzy. My head was spinning but that was the norm after a friday night "study night" with my friends. Most everyone was out of town but I had still gotten a ride over to my friends apartment. Anna and Heather's place, Anna is a tall redhead. She has lovely pale skin and a bigger build. Not fat just broad shoulders, massive tits, and a fitting frame. She never looked fat just...