Fucking My Hot Maid Fathima Part 1
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I flick my tongue slowly around yours, still moaning as my body presses tightly into yours, begging for your hands on my body. I feel your hands slip down to grab my ass and pull my hips tight against yours. I whimper and grind against you slowly, breaking the kiss to look up at you and whisper, ‘I love you Sir,’ for the first time ever out loud.
My eyes reveal just how nervous I am at your response, wondering if it’s different now that I’m in your arms and not just talking to you on the computer. Squirming as I wait for your response, I feel your hands tighten momentarily on my ass. ‘I love you too, little one.’ Your soft words register swiftly and tears well up in my eyes as you return your mouth to mine, kissing me with ferocity.
Running my tongue over your lips, I beg permission for entrance, staring into your eyes as I kiss you back eagerly. My soft body presses firmly into your much harder one and I wiggle my hips against you slowly, feeling your hardening cock through the layers of our clothes.
I pull back from the kiss slowly, letting my fingers trail down your chest as your hand rests on my shoulder. I feel the gently push of your hand, signaling to me to get on my knees. I obediently drop to my knees in front of you, my hand held high above me as I continue to stroke your chest, slipping my fingers up under your shirt and marveling at the strength I find there.
‘Undress before you go further, slave.’ Your impatient tone prompts me into swift action. Running my hands down to my stomach, I tug the polo up along with the cami, revealing my taut belly. I go up on my knees, unbuttoning my jeans and undoing the zipper before pushing them off of my hips quickly. Sitting down on my ass, I pull my jeans off my legs, leaving me in nothing but my hot pink thong and bra.
‘Halt.’ You demand swiftly and I stop moving, stop undressing for you. ‘Stand and assume, but look at me.’ I move into position compliantly, staring up at you. Shivering slightly, I wait expectantly for your touch. Your hands come around my shoulders and I’m in sudden darkness, a blindfold being tied over my eyes, behind my head.
‘Return.’ Your hand in the small of my back urges me in the direction of what I assume is the bed. You grab me by the tops of my arms and place me on the bed, my body shivering in anticipation as I’m pushed to lie on my back. I can feel ropes being tied around my wrists and ankles, them being tied to the bed. ‘Struggle.’ I fight against the ropes quickly, feeling helpless as you check to make sure they’re tight enough.
‘Halt.’ You say demandingly, but I continue to struggle, earning me a slap across my bare thigh. ‘I said halt, slut.’ I moan in pain, going utterly still as you push a gag into my mouth. ‘If you behave, I’ll consider removing the gag.’ I nod my understanding and lay still yet again.
Your hands grip my waist, skimming up to my chest, brushing my breasts through my skimpy bra. A strangled moan escapes my lips and I arch my back, earning yet another harder slap across my thigh. ‘You know better.’ I nod, whining softly. Feeling your hands close around my breasts, kneading and flicking my nipples, I moan ecstatically.
Your hands leave my body and I whimper in disappointment, shivering as I don’t know what you’re doing. I hear a quiet click and jump, suddenly feeling cold metal in the valley between my breasts and I whimper in confusion. My bra slips away from my body with each shuddering breath I take and I realize you’ve slit the thin piece of fabric of my bra between my breasts.
Next I feel the metal of the knife again, slightly warmer now, pressed against my hips and I know that you’ve cut the thin straps of my thong. I’m now completely naked, my naked wet cunt completely exposed to you. I hear your moan of approval and fight to remain still, my pussy burning for your touch.
I moan quietly around the gag in my mouth, wishing it wasn’t tied so securely so I could push it out with my tongue. You notice the ball moving in my mouth and smile. ‘You want that nasty thing out of your mouth, slave?’ I nod helplessly, begging behind it, my words unintelligible.
‘Promise to behave?’ You ask again and I nod quickly, pushing against it with my tongue again. ‘Very clever, little one.’ I can hear the smile in your voice and nod, promising that I’ll behave silently. You reach behind my hand and remove the gag from my mouth, tearing the blindfold from my face as well.
I close my eyes quickly at the bright light of the room. My lips are dry from my mouth, having been open for so long. I lick my reddened lips and open my eyes warily to look up at you.
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On the second day in Kyoto Misao: Wake up, Himura! It's morning! Oh, you're already up. I thought I'd get to see what you look like half-asleep. Kenshin: Oro? Miss Misao, your clothes! (Misao is dressed in quieter shirt and shorts.) Misao: Normal clothes for Kyoto. Walking around my home ground in battle dress is a little weird even for me. Okina: If you're ready, let's go, Himura. Kenshin: Oro? Okina: Kyoto has changed a lot in the ten years you've been gone. Today I thought...
Misao: YOU'RE LEAVING THE AOIYA!?! (Kenshin silently fits a new handle on the reverse blade.) Misao: Why?! Now, when you finally got a new reverse blade? (She charges at him with such ferocity that they butt heads. They both clutch their aching heads.) Okina: Settle down, settle down. Himura, you owe us a reason. (No reply.) Misao: You're not gonna talk?? Okina: You stay back. (Kenshin hammers the new handle on.) Okina: You don't want to tell us? Well, after all, we're perfect...
CONFESSIONS OF A CAT WOMAN By Natalie Wilde Someone once said that the life changing events will not come when you expect them but rather will sideswipe you on a Friday at 3 in the afternoon. Well for me that was true, except it was Thursday. And what seemed like a normal October afternoon would soon have major implications. I am writing this, as way to try and make sense of the things that have happened to me and how my life...
Hi friends this is ishita again,thanks for your response for my previous story “My Surprise Birthday Gift” and encouragement to write my next story…as requested by you guys i will write this story in both English and hindi This is about the incident that happened between me and my uncle,who is my dad friend and used to visit our home regularly,he is like a family friend.Uncle is handsome and strong person around 35 age,he is a single unmarried guy used to stay with his mom,he always was not...
(Misao and Kenshin arrive in Kyoto; Kenshin has covered his scar with a square bandage.) Misao: We finally made it. It's such a relief to be back Kyoto, the city at the center of Japan, is a center of art as well as that of Japanese Buddhism. It has been the capital ever since the Tento dynasty in 794 and so was called the Thousand Year Capital. Kenshin (thinking): Kyoto... Ten years have passed for Japan since the coming of the new era. I didn't think this place would be touched...
Misao: Himura! (Kenshin strikes Chou in the side; he goes down.) Okina (thinking): He's done it... (A long pause. Kenshin stares down at his work.) Misao (taking a step forward): Himura... Kenshin (bowing his head): I... Misao: What? Seikuu: That sword... Misao: It's a reverse blade! Okina: Shakkuu's last work was a reverse blade like the one he gave Himura! Kenshin: No, this... feels better to the hand than the old reverse blade... Misao: But if it's a reverse blade,...