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Miss Spelled Part 5

Miss-Spelled (Part 5) "How can it be possible? I saw him pour it in the glass!" I wailed. "I thought it was strange that Richie would be so careless as to leave the bag behind," said Becca. "He's an idiot, but he's not stupid. I think this was all part of a plan so if you were to call the police, whether he was successful or not, you'd give the police the drugs and there'd be no sign of his prints on there. You'd look like you were crying wolf and he could claim that you were...

Miss Pink Part 2 Induction Night

ONE I'd been at home a while. It was a few days later and I'd just finished a display change with Abbie. We got along great and made easy work of it. Out for about half six and home for seven. After a nice, relaxing bubble bath, the scented berry aroma lulling me for a good half an hour, I dressed in a sexy little thong and bra, pleated skirt and soft, patterned blouse. Just a hint of make-up. A nice day look, even though it was night-time. I pulled my shoulder length hair back and...

Miss Pink Part 6 The Casino

ONE I was familiar with the small casino layout, and we were led across the floor. It was quite early in the evening so even though tables were open there were few patrons yet. In an hour or so it would be bustling. I'd been here often, sticking to my preferred game of Blackjack, usually winning small each time. I recognised one of the dealers and he locked eyes as we passed. He faltered slightly in his banter and then paid his patrons full attention. Had he recognised me? I looked...

Miss Blossom s Ordeal

Miss Blossom’s Ordeal ?Well, well, what have we here?? Linda Blossom knew that voice. It was the voice of Mark Conrad, the insuperable little creep from Information Management who had asked her out on a date last week. If offering to buy her dinner and ?fuck her into next Wednesday? could be considered a request for a date. When she’d seen him last week, his face had inspired only disgust and contempt in her, along with a sharp twinge of unacknowledged fear at the...

Miss Marbles

Jane experiences Pinkertons Prong.Jane Marbles stared at the approaching rain clouds. It was nearly a week since they had experienced a murder in Midsomer St Mary and she was getting bored.Inspector Wexford was getting worried, his crime figures projections were causing some anxiety, the numbers of murders had recently overtaken the Bronx and were almost as bad as the figures for Peckham, if unreported crimes were considered, and now Miss Marbles was back visiting one of her "Relatives".In fact...

Miss Callahan ch 07 08

Chapter 7“So not only is she ridiculously pretty and rich, she’s also Captain Planet,” I say as I sink down into my office chair.“If Captain Planet was in the business of servers and data centers,” Jackie says back dryly as she takes the seat across from me.“I guess I was hoping the product might be some evil artificial intelligence that was going to steal our jobs and souls.”I turn my desktop computer back on so I can quickly check my email to make sure I didn’t miss anything important while...

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Miss Britt Memories 7

After breakfast Miss Britt took out all the toys Heather sent and laid everything on her desk. "Lisa dear, let's try these chains and cuffs. I'm not quite sure I will like using them but we'll get a lot of photos for Heather. Put the wrist and ankle cuffs on and be sure they are tight." For the next 3 hours she had me in positions I could not even imagine, some uncomfortable but most painful as she took pictures. None of the positions were easy for me. I was chained up in hogties...

Miss Sue Sheri And Me Home schooling part 2

Sunday morning I was awakened by Sue untying my hands and with a good kick in my butt. Of course my hands were numb from being tied up all night. "When your hands are functioning, go into my bathroom and do your morning things and when you shower wash your hair. Your curls are coming out so by the time you leave tomorrow your hair should be back to normal." "Can I take this nail polish off too?" "Of course not. I'll tell you when to remove it now get a move on, we have a busy...

Miss Darling

I first met her when I arrived for a staff meeting, three days before the start of the new school year. We arrived at the door to the conference room at the same time and our eyes met. Hers were a beautiful shade of green, catlike, the kind of eyes you could drown in. She smiled as we both reached for the doorknob, a radiant, friendly smile. "Hi," she said, her hand halting in its quest, as did mine. "You must be the new third grade teacher." "That I am," I replied, my eyes...

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She stood alone at the rail, enjoying the solitude for the first time in her life. It was always the company of others that brought her security but at this moment, she knew the impending visit was the most dangerous act of her whole life. The sky was the color of a lightly bruised peach, ranging through corals, reds and fading out above her to a deep purple. The sea before her blended seamlessly into the sky on the horizon, calm as far as she could see except for the narrow frothy fringe that...

Missouri Ch 1

Brad couldn’t have cared less he got the window seat in the beginning of the flight. Now, though arcing down from the southern sky and getting a view of the big river, he was suddenly curious. He hadn’t seen her for nearly a year. Which speck on the earth below might she be? They had first met at Madison Square Garden last summer. She was a freelance trainer for the Annual American Horse Show, and he was doing the lighting for the event. He was up on the truss and saw her pass under him....

Mississippi Queen Louisiana Man

When she finally decided to accept the invitation of her co-workers to join them for an overnight trip to New Orleans, Melanie Hayes never dreamed that she’d fall in love that weekend, much less to a man she literally met on the street. But love has a funny way of striking at the oddest times when you least expect it. Truthfully, even though she was still young at age 38, Melanie had thought her capacity to love another man had died the night six years earlier when her husband had been...

Missy Day Nine After School

“This way ladies,” Jessica called over her shoulder as she walked down the dimly lit hallway. I adjusted the tie on my robe as I walked, tightening it around my waist. The Spa’s lounge had a couple of women in it, all in various states of undress. One woman was walking back into the lounge as we were walking out, her gait awkward and a little bow legged. “She must have had a session with Michael,” Hannah whispered in my ear. “Michael?” I whispered back. I looked back at her to see her...

Missy Day Nine

I woke up in bed groggy and stiff. I cracked my eyes open and winced, shutting them quickly against the light flooding through my bedroom window. It was morning and I was back in my bed. I groaned, my head spinning and still a little sluggish from the day before. Mommy and Beth had given me a lot of Twilight, not that I hadn’t enjoyed it. I forced my eyes open and saw a glass of water and two tablets next to it on my nightstand. Mommy must have left me some pain meds for me. Twenty minutes...

Missy Day Sixteen Spa Treatments

"Shhh, shh little one," Abuela murmured, twisting her four fingers counter-clockwise in my pussy. "It's a good hurt." I sagged back onto the gynecological table and tried once again, unsuccessfully, to close my spread legs. When I had entered the smaller treatment room earlier to see a gyno table, I wasn't surprised. When my feet were put into stirrups, my legs were spread wide and then were strapped down I didn't even utter a sound of protest. But now, they made it impossible to...

Missy Happily Every After

I had been 2 weeks since that night; I wanted to do it again and again. I wanted to show her what a real man could and would do for her. We had seen each other in the usual places a couple of times and she hugged me every time. My cock got so damn hard I almost shot my load each time. Then I got the call, it was a Wednesday she wanted to go out and needed a babysitter. That got me excited, I knew that when she got home she was mine. Just as she asked I was there at 6:30 ready to watch the...

Miss Placed Reboot

CHAPTER ONE - WestWorld "You chose WHERE?" I froze in the middle of my lunch, sure I hadn't heard the other man across from me right. It wasn't possible. He couldn't possibly be that moronic. Not Will. But he just repeated himself. "WestWorld," he said, like it was the most reasonable thing in the world. "They've got some really good deals going on right now." I just stared at him, incredulous, from across the diner table. I forgot my half-eaten lunch entirely when I...

Miss Bentner Takes Charge of Elizabeth Part 2

This continues the efforts by 24-year-old Miss Bentner to have disciplinary control over 36-year-old Elizabeth, as she already had control over Elizabeth’s 17-year-old daughter, Emma. The discipline came first. Now though comes the manipulation of both mum and daughter to ensure both submit to her: Miss Bentner looked at the two bottoms still bent across the table. She knew Emma will be wet with anticipation for her ‘afters,’ finger and tongue sex. It happened regularly after she spanked the...

Miss Lulu Comes to Hollywood

‘The FHA inspector’s here for your meetin’, Hal,’ said the secretary over my cell phone. I was away from the office, checking on foundation work done that week in a 100 home government-funded housing development my company was building in Tennessee for victims displaced by Gulf Coast hurricanes. This was the third Friday meeting I’d had with the inspector – Lucretia – since the Phase One contract had been signed. A professional civil engineer, she was a stunning, light-skinned, 30-year-old...

Miss Match

Author’s note: This is an entry in the 2012 Literotica Valentine’s Day Contest. Enjoy! Roses are red, violets are blue.Cupid is clumsy, Psyche’s aim is true. ~~~~~ ~ A Strange Encounter ~ Aaron suddenly felt anxious. He had expected some uneasiness, but his day had been extremely busy. Morning classes, lunch with colleagues, afternoon office work, the hectic schedule left little time for self-doubt. Now, with just ten minutes to go, he finally felt the butterflies in his stomach. A quick...

Miss American Pornstar

Ida Hoe was waiting nervously back stage as her arch rival, Holly Keyhole, performed on stage riding Hoss Bigg cowgirl style on a trampoline. She could hear the audience shouting in delight. The raucous cheers were almost deafening. Ida was horrified that Holly might give an unsurmountable performance. Ida barely trailed her for first place in this grand finale episode of Miss American Pornstar. Winning the title of the first Miss American Pornstar would not only make her the newest rage in the...

Miss Cartwright

My Story begins 40 years ago when I was a pupil at school, as this story is true I will not name the school and the name of the teacher involved has been altered as well. I was not that good at Art but I really fancied the Art Teacher Miss Cartwright who I think was about 24 years old I was at the time 18 and in the 6th form. I had been given a project to complete a pencil drawing of a life model and I had made a real hash of it, I had however been working for weeks on a pencil drawing of...

Miss Crystal part 2

I won’t bore you with my weekend but suffice it to say I had no money and was terrified. Mostly because I knew I was going to give myself to Miss Crystal and that she was clearly cruel and sadistic. But I had no real choice. I could say no, not give her what she wanted. She had given me an easy out, even encouraged me to take it. I was allowed to say no but was just incapable of it. I was compelled beyond my abilities to resist. I needed to be a slave to a woman who would not hesitate...

Miss Bentner Takes Charge of Elizabeth Part 1

Elizabeth Carson walked back up her path enjoying thestinging feeling across her bottom, ready to go to her bedroom and masturbate. She unlocked her front door and walked in to her house. She stopped short when she saw 24-year-old Miss Bentner was already in the hallway with Emma, Elizabeth’s 17-year-old daughter. Miss Bentner didn’t look like a teacher today. She wasn’t in school so that was Ok. Today she wore a tight fitting vest top that showed off her full breasts and firm arms. Her hair...

Miss Teresas Beauty School

I wrote this story as a narrative and I made it into a 45 minute audio story. The Interview: Come in, I’ve been expecting you. I had a long talk with your boss the other day and it seems that you have a little fetish for women’s underwear, isn’t that right? In fact-you’ve been caught stealing things from the other girls lockers. Mostly their panties and pantyhose. Is it just too hard to be the only man at an all girl company? Do you want to be more like the other girls? Is that the problem...

Miss Wendy Double Fucked

Miss Wendy Double FuckedMiss Wendy Double FuckedWendy was a married school teacher on the west side who taught English in the upper grades.She was known as a tough but fair disciplinarian by her students and highly respected by thefaculty. Although relatively happy at home, she became bored by her husband's infrequent fairassfucking where she rarely came, and began to fantasize about being fucked proper by somenice hard strong cockmeat.One afternoon after school session had let out, Wendy had...

Miss Cassandra camp fantasy

I was a small brat , mommy had trouble with me , school had problem with me and was going to a discipline camp before college mommy couldn't deal with me at home she said sending me away for 2 monthi was upset and dropping my bag on a bunk bed cursing at the world for being stuck at this off city camp Miss cassandra waited for all of us to be there we were 5 , white little brat teens all looking upsetshe made a speech , telling us we were bad student blablabla and were here to remedy to that...

MISS RYN A LIFE EVOLVING CHAPTER 11

CHAPTER 11The next morning started perfectly.I stirred on the crowded bed, becoming quickly aware of where I was and who was with me. The images flashed back at me from the night before. The guys bring Dori and me to climax on their mouths and tongues; we bring them to climax with ours; and, our foursome when we all participated and climax nearly together. What a glorious night. Dori had been riding a high like no other. She seemed to be in heaven with the new awareness of her body and her...

Miss taken A Taxi Ride Story

Miss-taken - A Taxi Ride Universe (TRU) Story By Caleb Jones (This story, except the TRU concept, Copyrighted 2000 to Caleb Jones, all rights reserved.) I spent the first day after I was stuck in the cab driver's body crying and cursing him for stealing my life. My beautiful body was gone and I was the messy old bearded man who had driven me to my modeling assignment! I was somehow unable to get out of the cab, drag my body back into the cab, and force him to give my beautiful...

Miss Priss Salon

Miss Priss Salon By Cheryl Alison It was Friday morning, and I had planned to get a haircut at my usual barber a few miles away from the downtown business district. However, my secretary dialed my cell phone and informed me that a new meeting popped up on my schedule at 10:00. I couldn't make it to my barber to get a haircut and back for the meeting, so I thought of my wife's friend, Marie. She runs a beauty salon a few doors down the street from my accounting firm. I quickly...

Miss Abi ch 1

Miss Abi {Part One}[This Story has some introductory Photo's to what the girls look like, please view my profile for them.]“And that’s a wrap” the director of the new Batman film yells triumphantly over the set. The final scene of the new Batman film comes to an end, and a loud roar of applause is echoed around the set. Nathan Thomas, the star of Batman, and with his first feature length movie under wraps breathes a sigh of jubilance having just completed his dream role, is instantly surrounded...

Miss Teen Ohio Part 1

It had been a busy weekend. After 'deflowering' me after the costume ball, Jasmine took me home before her parents would start wondering where I was. We ended up having to put me back in my gown, since I didn't have any clothes that otherwise would have fit me at my old place. When we got back to my new place, we headed up for my room and Jasmine helped me get my costume off. Taking my hair apart was bittersweet. It was so beautiful, but after having hair piled up over my head...

Miss Twin Lakes

You wouldn't think that a geeky boy would find love and happiness as a woman, but I have, and it's all thanks to my town's unique way to honor America's Military. My name is Jody Drew Sanderson: winner of the Miss Rainbow Pageant of Twin Rocks Alabama and on my way to college with my husband, Hannibal Sebastian Sanderson. When we met in Twin Rocks Grammar School, I was Jody Drew Whitehorse, proud brave of the Cherokee Nation. Like my dad, Joey Lee Whitehorse, I am blessed with no...

Miss Taken Identity

Miss-taken Identity I had constant nose bleeds. So much so that my Doctor recommended this surgery that would (or should) stop them. My mom, tired of cleaning and replacing sheets or pillow cases 2 or 3 times a week was all for it. I just felt uneasy if you know what I mean. The date scheduled, the time arrived and I went to the hospital with my mom. Dad (as usual) was away on business but said he'd be thinking about me during that time. The last thing I remember was being rolled down...

Miss Karen s Basement The Conclusion

I knew Karen was serious about me fucking her down there in the dungeon. I also knew that she was serious about Carlos fucking me. Not only had Miss Karen turned out to be a dominatrix, she had a fully-equipped S&M playroom in her basement. First she greets me at the door festooned in leather and lace. Then she leads me downstairs where I end up suspended from the ceiling naked. Next, Carlos the cute little Latino bartender at the club where she and I met shows up and she proceeds to torments...

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Miss Spelled Part 2

Miss-Spelled Part 2 I woke up with a groan. And it wasn't totally due to the fact I had a hangover. I was in a girl's room, in a girl's bed which I was sharing with the amazingly beautiful Becca, and the almost as beautiful Kayleigh and Sarah sleeping on air beds on the floor. This time yesterday I would have given my right arm to wake up with these three. Unfortunately, yesterday I was Phil Jameson. Today I am Sophie Jameson and in this new reality (due to a case of...

Miss Spelled Part 8

Miss-Spelled (Part 8) I pretty much floated back into my flat that night. "You'd better bloody call me after that, mister," were my parting words to Jack. I started getting myself ready for bed. I saw the plain nightgown that I had been wearing to bed and decided that I was in the mood to wear something a little more daring. When I first changed, I'd had a look through all of my drawers and had found one full of sexy negligees, underwear and even a basque. I hadn't felt...

Miss Apocalypse

Damien sighed as he saw another zombie down the road. It was the only one he could spot. Otherwise, the perimeter was clear. The safe thing to do was to use the sniper rifle on his back and pick off the undead from afar. Sadly easy was not always best. Sighing he turned around to Harriet. She was the other guard in his shift. "I'll sweep the perimeter of hostiles. Back in five minutes." She gave a nod and pushed an "acknowledged" through her lips. He spared a glance at my employer...

Miss Pink Part 7 The Christmas Party

ONE Over the next couple of weeks, I lost track of the days. At first I would return home and breathe a deep sigh of relief. Grateful I had tolerated any torment, that I had survived all I had been subjected to. And as I relaxed and wound down, I found solace in the many happy moments my day would bring; which I then used to spurn me on. Something as simple as an understanding smile from a customer would keep me on a high for hours. It gave me something to hold on to as...

Miss Annabelles

I was so excited. It was my first day of real school! Sure, I had been to little school, where they teach you to read and write and all that stuff, and it was ok, but now I was in real school, where they teach you how to be servile slaves. I have never been so excited in my life!I should tell you a little more about me. My name is Emily, and I am 12 years old. At 12, they send you to your school so you can be ready at 16. That's when you really start your life. I am still kinda short, and my...

Miss Red

Ich möchte euch die Geschichte von Bianca erzählen und wie sie damals mein Leben verändert hat. Das Ganze begann im Sommer 2013. Ich war gerade 18 geworden und verbrachte viel Zeit mit Dates und Freunden. Ich hatte mir gerade eine bekannte Kuppel-app heruntergeladen und sah mir die weiblichen User an als mein Blick auf ein bestimmtes Profil fiel. Auf dem Bild war ein zierliches Punk-Girl mit Roten kurzen haaren zu sehen dass frech in die Kamera grinste. Sie war mir direkt sehr sympatisch und so...

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MissionsMission 12B

We were still sitting in the chow hall and Chung was again teasing Gunny who was giving him hell. The conversation broke off as the Cookie approached our table looking for me. "Sarge, the Captain just called and he wants you to report to his office ASAP." "Ok Cookie thanks." I told Gunny and Chung I would meet them back at the armory as soon as I was done and maybe I might have some more information for us. I double timed it over to command and was surprised to see two MP's on duty....

MissionsMission 18

I was sitting in the Captain's outer office waiting to see why I had been called in so soon after debriefing. I was half asleep after a hard ten day jaunt into Laos where we were chased by VC patrols almost from the time we were dropped off. I had just sent the team back to the village to unwind and get some sleep and was on my way back to my hooch when an MP had picked me up saying the Captain had sent him to catch me before I went to sleep. Although this was strange I was too damned weary...

Commission Milking For SCIENCE

Yay! My first commission is done! I really wanted to get into a writing mood, but did not have the motivation until life kicked in and i got needy for money. Hopefully this will be a start of a long list of stories to come, if people like my work. :)This was a commission from LizardGuy who wanted a story featuring his lovely panda engineer Penny. The fact that she was such a sexy, curvy panda with a name similar to another sexy panda character I love, i had to sneak in a reference to Patty who...

Missy Day Five Evening

I looked back at the mirror in the bathroom. My face, flushed from the hot shower, stared back at me. My eyes traveled down my back to my small waist and finally to my bottom. It was still rosy from Mommy’s palm. I lifted my hand and ran it over the fleshy curve of my ass cheek. It was warm to the touch. Shrugging off the discomfort I finished drying off and walked into my bedroom. Mommy had laid out one of my comfortable night gowns to wear on the bed. It was a light heathered grey color...

Missy Day Three Evening

“Bend over the kitchen table.” My Daddy’s order echoed in my head. Repeating over and over as I nervously walked over to the waist high table. I looked at him and he nodded, his face still a filled with annoyance. I took a deep breath and bent my body so that my torso rested on the cold, firm surface. Once I was settled on it, the table taking most of my weight, Daddy spoke. “Where’s your mother?” he asked. My face turned to the side, resting against the wood I replied, “With Peter...

Missy Day Three

It was raining when I woke up the next morning. The rain tapping gently against the windows in my bedroom, wind shaking the trees in the backyard. It was one of those days where I wanted to curl up in bed and read, cozy and warm under the covers. But unfortunately at 17 I still needed to go to school. As quickly as I could I scurried into the bathroom and turned on the shower, closing the bathroom door to keep the steam in. Hopefully it would heat the room up a little and take away my chill....

Missy Day One

“Daddy?” “Yes baby girl?” “Are you going to fuck me?” Daddy’s fork stopped halfway to his mouth at the kitchen table, surprised etched across his face. Let me start at the beginning... My name is Missy and I grew up in a loving home in a big city. My mother was fit and active, going to the gym regularly each week and enjoyed being a housewife. My Daddy worked hard for a living as a lawyer and also kept himself in great shape. His body ripped with muscle and a clear six pack. Everyone...

Missy s punishment

I am returning home after a tour of duty in afganistan, i havnt seen much of my sexy wife since we got married, and im going nuts with the antisipation of locking us in our house for at leased a week of make-up for lost time sex.Everything goes to plan, we get back home on time and my missy is there waiting for me. Half an hour later we are driving out of base home. We are laughing kissing touching all the way home, catching up with more than just gossip! When we get home i grab my kit-bag as...

Missy and David Naked in SchoolPart 7 Sunday

I woke up Sunday morning with him wrapped all around me. It was beautiful. And, yes, as I had hoped, I did wake up before he did. Now, how to get myself out of his arms and down where I wanted to be without him waking up? Well, very carefully, I suppose! I very gently took his top arm and very gently moved it from around my waist, putting it on his side. His top leg was around mine, too. That was a little trickier. I kind of gently nudged it with my leg. Luckily, it moved-in fact, he slipped...

Submisson Weeked Part I

Friday night, 7:30 p.m. ... She must go ... Isabella is not very happy as she prepares to go to William. The brown wavy haired submissive knows what awaits ... She looks in the mirror and wondered how a busty woman like her will be able to cross half of Paris subway, dressed like this. She must put on nothing else but a one-piece polo knit from natural wool which was far from hiding her forms. It was straight forward indecent ... With her tits in it, pressing to the wool it was really...

Misstress Initial Entrapment

I was in private banking business in Singapore. I was a married woman when I had an affair with my client. We had several one-night-stands and sexual escapades together. His name was Ray. He was married and owned a bank in Singapore. He convinced me to leave private banking to be his girlfriend. I did not agree because I wanted to be a free and independent woman. Two years back, I met with Ray in one of your escapades. As usual we would have a few drinks in the hotel bar. He would...

Reluctance

Missie

It was a cloudy cold morning and the thoughts of you were fresh in my mind. The things you do to me with you masterful knowing skill still sends me over the edge. I feel your hands exploring me, your mouth kissing me with the occasional light scratch and kneading of fingers. The way you touch my hair drives me insane, your kiss sends chill pulses over my entire body. And when your mouth is on my nipples I don’t want to stop. You know exactly what to do to me to drive me wild. You drive me...

Missys Naughty Night Out Part 1

Ethan kisses my cheek as he stands beside me at the bar. I smile up and kiss him in return. ‘Ready to go home Missy?’ ‘Is that a suggestion or a command?’ I answer with a mischievious gleam in my eye. Ethan squeezes my thigh and winks, ‘It was a question.’ He leans in and tucks a stray lock of hair behind my ear, whispering, ‘Now what is the answer little madam?’ ‘Let’s go home.’ Sipping the last of my bellini, Ethan helps me down off the bar stool and places his hand on the small of my...

Missys Naughty Night Out Part 2

Ethan walks over to me and I roll my hips again while looking ahead to the pillows. I notice a stray hair of mine on the pillow and smile. That must be from our rougher antics the other night, which I would quite like a repeat of that later on. A slap on my buttock jolts me back to the present as my cheek stings from his strike. My pussy instantly clenches and I give a light moan as Ethan clasps my hips in his large, strong hands. His fingers hook onto my hipbones and he presses his denim clad...

Submission3

We eventually made it to my house, which was on a typical, mature, suburban street. I led Deb out of the car to the front step where I told her to sit & wait fo me. With her hands still tied behind her back, sans panties, I helped her down to sit on the 2nd step, about 12′ off the ground, leaving her knees up in front of her considerably higher than her waist. I instructed her to rest her forehead on her knees & not to move while I removed the blindfold. I went in the house & watched from the...

Submission2

As I was preparing to go take care of the cheque, I told Deb she could use the washroom to put her panties back on & dry her dress if need be. ‘But’, I instructed, ‘I will be sitting at the bar when you return, and I want you sit back down at the table & give the gentleman behind me now, and so across from you, an opportunity to see up your dress, be discreet and act as unaware as you can, I will then return to walk you out.’ ‘Oh gee’, I don’t know….’ she challenged. ‘You know you want to, and...

Missys time alone

Missy arrived home earlier than her brother or parents and this thrilled her. She opened the front door, threw her books to the bench beside the door and rushed to her room. Inside she walked to the large mirror covering her bathroom door and stopped. She admired her body in the mirror. It was beautiful. She was beautiful. She didn’t feel she was cocky in thinking this because it hadn’t always been so. At one time she had been odd looking. The daughter of mixed races, part Native American, part...

Missratene Verwandtschaft

Abby hatte ihren ersten Tag in der Uni überstanden und machte sich mit der Straßenbahn auf den Weg nach Hause. Die Freude und die Begeisterung mit der sie in ihrem gewählten Studiengang heute morgen begonnen hatte machte Ernüchterung Platz. Sie hatte sowas von keinen Bock auf ihre hoffentlich nur vorläufige Bleibe. Von „ihrer Bleibe“ konnte schon mal gar nicht die Rede sein. Abigail, wie die große schlaksige Brünette mit den kleinen festen Brüsten, der süßen Stupsnase und den niedlichen...

Missdailed 3

Chapter ThreeGreg's mother walked from the room without acknowledging his reply. She hid the smile on her face as she walked to her room."Should I give him a solo show or was watching me with an iron rod of a cock in my pussy what he preferred," she wondered to herself.It wasn't time for bed, but she had an itch that needed relieving. As soon as the door to her bedroom closed, she was kicking off her shoes and unbuttoning her jeans in a frenzy. When she was finally naked from the waist down...

Missdailed 2

Chapter TwoGreg sat in his chair, dismayed at being caught watching his mother cheat on his father. Questions remained, though, about who was the intended recipient of the video call.Later that evening, the family of three sat in silence at the table as they ate dinner. Greg's father would leave shortly after for his evening poker game, leaving him and his mother alone in the house. While eating, he looked to his mother for any sign that she would even acknowledge his presence, but there was...

soumission agrave Paris

Dés mon plus jeune âge, j'ai été attiré par les choses du sexe. A Paris, lors d'un séjour chez une copine, il m'est arrivée une histoire cocasse. Aux heures de pointe, nous étions serrés comme des sardines dans le wagon. Tout à coup, j’ai senti une main se poser une fesse. Au début, j’ai cru à une maladresse, mais la pression des doigts de l’inconnu se faisait de plus en plus franche et commençait à s'insinuer dans la raie de mes fesses. J'ai voulu me retourner vers l’importun mais serrés comme...

Misstress Kim part 1

Hi all my name paul and i decided to post this story that happened to me and still is now. i am 20 years old living in Dublin Ireland and recently i lost my job as a I T consultant and have found it hard to get a new job i have been designing web sites for people to make ends meet but its not enough to keep my own place in the iner city so iv been left with one option witch is to move back home witch is something i really didnt want to do but ou got to do what you got to do as im not in a...

Submisse the weekend whore

Submisse the weekend whore It was a four day weekend where I was going to get gangbanged in a MMMf that was arranged by my husband, but he failed to realize that the guys he found were actually in a gang. When I got there, I found out that I had walked into to this gang house, but they were cool, very relaxed etc., so I went along with it and did three guys. Afterwards, we talked and I agreed to stay and party for the weekend, to play some more. I was shown around the place a bit and then to a...

Submisse makes a Porno

Die or live to do a pornoBANG! BANG! BANG! THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! Great my friend Becky is working again and I'm trying to complete a report yet she decides to bring them back to our place and fuck them against the same wall that is against my desk."Yes, fuck me harder, god your cock is huge."Her pathetic encouragements don't seem to help much. Her client fucks her for the next 20 minutes and my iPod just isn't loud enough. After a while I hear the front door open and swing shut, looking out the...

Submisse the whore and wife

Pat –The whore and The wifeAnother partly true story about my wifeIt didn't take Pat long to get with the program. I was pretty sure she would when I married her but still, it's nice to see the actual proof.I'm watching her as I write this. I thought it would be fun to give you a play-by-play, something you can read and maybe imagine yourself as a participant. We'll probably be getting to a town near you sometime, drop me a line and let's see if we can make that fantasy real.The other reason I...

Submisse the Weekend Whore

Pat the Weekend WhoreMy husband/pimp has rented me out for the weekend, to himself. I am to be his whore for the weekend, starting Friday at noon until Sunday at noon. He has instructed me that I will do things I have only fantasized about, and that I will be nastier and sluttier than I have ever been. My pussy is dripping just thinking about it. He knows how nasty I love to be.Friday morning, I start getting ready for my weekend job. After a nice long shower, and shave, I put on my sluttiest...

Submisse Whore Wife

The raw, cold wind had been buffeting her face for the past hour, turning it rose-colored with burn. Pat pulled her fur coat closed, tight across her chest, tucking her hands under her arms to keep warm as she stood waiting. Waiting patiently for someone. She paced back and forth on the street in her thigh high black leather boots and full length coat. Her long ginger hair blew across her face as the car turned the corner illuminating her on the dark street. The car pulled up beside her and...

LittleMissLipService offers Doug an Apology

Hi all....I have been so bad about posting stories here, I actually enjoy writing when I have the time and have many, many great true stories that I want to share with all of you naughty perverts ;)So watch this space for several new stories shortly.....This is an entry that I wanted to share with you about something that happened earlier this evening when I offered to take a fellow Xhamster writer's fantasy and flesh it out into a story...... They had no interest in doing it and I and several...

LittleMissLipService gets more than she bargained

LittleMissLipService Gets More Than She Bargained For...So I was having a conversation with a friend on here and we started talking about how sexy our painted toenails and feet made us feel - I started to tell her about one adventure of mine. This friend insisted she wanted to hear the rest and so I ended up having to take my time and type it up because i hadn't really shared all the details with anyone before - and it was very sexy - and I wanted to be able to remember everything years from...

Sumissive s Diary Episode 2 Restraint

Four months had past since we had our first adventure. Ever since then he continued to tie me up on a regular basis, taking me down to the basement roughly once per week. But it had never been as intense as the first time again. Instead we worked on ' letting go '. Some might call it an orgasm torture to be made to come for two hours straight, but honestly, to me it was like heaven on earth. We quickly got to the point where sex had changed from a fun hobby to my favorite pass time activity. I...

MissRead Intentions

He had been Chrissies boss for some years.Although they knew one another solely from the work situation they had socialised together at company nights out and even had been out for a meal a couple of times ,with both their partners there when they were both married. He had never given Chrissie a second thought as a serious option as a partner ,firstly due to he respected her position as a colleague and that he didn,t want to abuse his position with any of his employees. That's not to say he...

Missused Masseuse A massage session turns into a

My wife and me used to own a massage studio in the center of New York. During the last months of 2005 business wasn't going very well and there was always great tension between us. This tension had a strong influence on our sex life, which had become a rarity. There were constant arguments between us and she would blame me for everything. The situation had reached a critical point and something had to be done right away. I wanted to save our marriage but she had completely different goals. I...

Missguided

Missguided By Samantha Michelle Copyright 2001 Our family is certifiably strange. See, there are four parents and six children, and all of us children are related. Except for my sister Mathilda, who is the same age as me. Rebecca and Jeff, they're my biological parents, and Penny and Chuck are Matty's biological parents. Anyway, just after we were born both sets of parents got divorced, and not too much later Rebecca married Chuck and Jeff married Penny. So Matty's and my...

Misstrial

Misstrial (c) 2003 by Nom de Plume FORWORD: The missing months of the "Foul Boy" saga are revealed by the parties to a tumultuous divorce proceeding. *** "Ruth, we have your husband dead to rights on adultery and abandonment. If it weren't for what you did to your son, he wouldn't have a leg to stand on." Dexter Boyd looked across his cluttered desk at his client, wondering how she would respond. He had kept her off the stand during her criminal trial, but her divorce proceeding...

Misstress Molly s Feminization Farm

Mistress Molly's Feminization Farm Note: At the point this is only a perspective business idea, but I would like to find the backers needed to start this operation. Prelude: Qualifications and Intake. Where we explore who comes to my farm and how I prepare them for training, by breaking them of their previous personal identity. There are three ways that subjects come to become products of my farm. The most common way for products to enter my farm is that of an owned slave being...

Jumissy

"Shut up you wimp." I was so tired of my brother Taylor. I told him to shut up often because he always plagued me if we could play something. We might be twins, but honest, he could do something that other boys did. Like play football or any sport. He didn't always have to hang around with me. He really annoyed me. That is until Jumissy came into our lives. That game changed everything. My name is Sandra, and we were 11 years old when this happened. It was just when dad left us...

Misstress Chelsea is not happy with me

Mistress Chelsea is not happy with me. I have been so bad lately...not replying to her messages, not obeying her commands. I know I am in for some severe punishment and I await my fate.Kneeling in her chamber, nude, as instructed I listen for her footsteps, I strain for sounds of clicking metal, handcuffs that she hasn't used on me in such a long time.I don't hear them. I am surprised when the door suddenlt swings open, I jump and let a small squeal slip past my lips."Shut up, Bitch."Her...

Missold

I sat fairly smugly in the meeting room waiting for John, my boss, to arrive with the figures. Thing was, I'd not only done well this month, my first month, but I'd outsold him by pinching one of his prospects following a quick chat with his PA. He'd know this by now, of course, but this monthly presentation to the CEO was going to get my name in lights. I wondered how John would pitch it. A pat on my back surprised me. "Well done, Tony!" John smiled back at me as he walked to the...

Missys First Job Chapter Two

Chapter Two Missy was enjoying getting dressed today and she got ready for the big interview with Auntie's friend Beatrice. Beatrice was a part owner of Belle du Jour Lingerie Company and was the company Auntie Veronique did most of her design work for. She stood in front of the same full length mirror in her bedroom that she had stood before that first night at Auntie's place some 6 years earlier. Her sandy blonde hair was perfectly coiffed in a retro style. She considered...

Miss Spelled Part 3

Miss-Spelled (Part 3) Time to nip this in the bud right now. I phoned Richie straight away. "Hey baby" he answered with. "Don't "Hey baby" me!" I replied, how dare he talk to me so casually? "You do NOT get to order me around, hang up on me, call my friends bitches and basically act like some kind of man-baby, then expect to talk to me like nothing is wrong" I laid into him right off the bat. "I know baby, I know. And I'm sorry. I was just worried when you disappeared last...

Submission4

N.B. * Sorry for the lapsed time with completing this; I consequently only have myself to blame for lack of responses.......... as I lightly ran the bristles of the brush vertically through her pussy, she began to quiver. I explained this action was not for her pleasure, and proceeded to press the brush more firmly against her. My objective was to redden her lips thereby causing a slight swelling. She was a true blonde in that her pubic hair was not like hair at all, but fine, white, sparse,...

Submission3

We eventually made it to my house, which was on a typical, mature, suburban street. I led Deb out of the car to the front step where I told her to sit & wait fo me. With her hands still tied behind her back, sans panties, I helped her down to sit on the 2nd step, about 12" off the ground, leaving her knees up in front of her considerably higher than her waist. I instructed her to rest her forehead on her knees & not to move while I removed the blindfold.I went in the house & watched...

Submission2

As I was preparing to go take care of the cheque, I told Deb she could use the washroom to put her panties back on & dry her dress if need be. "But", I instructed, "I will be sitting at the bar when you return, and I want you sit back down at the table & give the gentleman behind me now, and so across from you, an opportunity to see up your dress; be discreet and act as unaware as you can; I will then return to walk you out.""Oh gee", I don't know...." she challenged."You know you want...

SubmissiveLand

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Missay

Missay by Throne "Where are you, darling?" Hanna called from the kitchen. "I need to talk to you." Her husband Marshall looked up from the tile bathroom floor, which he had been assiduously scrubbing. He didn't like that she made him do this job with a small brush better suited for detail work, or that he had to keep his soapy water in a bright yellow plastic bucket like a child might use in a sandbox. What he liked even less was that he had to do his Saturday morning housework...

Miss April and her Designated Suitor

'Miss' April and her 'Designated Suitor' Although I knew that the wicked beautifull demi-goddess that was my darling mother wouldn't return from her out-of-town dealings until much later tonight, I had obediently and faithfully kept to her rules and dressed to the nines for the night in a beautiful pale ice blue satin evening gown with silver trim and a sexy slit at the side. My now quite long dark auburn hair was done up in a lustrous high ponytail that was tied off with a pretty...

Submissive s Delight

Sebastian Cole was like other boys. That much you could tell by looking at him. A group of girls watched him make his way through the party to the back rooms. They guessed that he was probably going to the bathroom, as the four girls couldn't take their eyes off him. Sebastian tall or large would not describe, nor ruggedly handsome. There was nothing rugged about him. Sebastian in fact looked like he was quite the opposite. Beautiful would have been a more apt description: Sebastian was the...

Submissive s Dream

When we meet I have things planned for my little cum slut submissive. I would start off by nibbling your right ankle, tracing a path lightly up your calf with my tongue. Then tickle the back of your knee with wet kisses. Continuing to lick my way up your thigh muscle, parting your arse cheeks as I went. A quick lick on your anal ring, and then tongue my way up the crack of your arse and nibble my way all the way up your spine. Kissing my way across your right shoulder blade and tickle your arm...

Recomissioned Warrior

When I'm motoring around on my trike I look pretty normal--for a 6'6 270 pound biker in leathers. The helmet conceals many sins. In front of a mirror I've decided that I look like the Incredible Hulk had Hulk Hogan's baby--and dropped it, several times. When dressed I guess I look OK. You can't see the faint scars that cover my body like a fishnet. I've been re-wired. I'm faster, stronger, tougher and last longer than any man born of woman. You see, I'm a cyborg. Fresh out of college I...

MissileToe Mania

Margaret Sanderson, Vice President and director of marketing for PLEEZE ME Products had been reprimanded for her apparent deficiency in developing innovative new merchandize. The CEO, Stephen Miller, indicated he would give the young, ambitious and beautiful MBA one last chance. "Either do it, Margaret, or I will have no choice but to ask for your resignation. If you refuse to resign I will have no alternative but to terminate your employment which will make it much more difficult for you to...

Amissum Codex The Book of LossChapter 2 Desideratus Regret

I hiked out of the park. At the trail head was a car-camp where I had left my Honda. There was a family camped there, a mom and a dad and two eight year old twins, a boy and a girl. They were in a big green Kelty family tent. It was getting on towards dusk and I was very tired. I had hiked all day. Maybe I wouldn't have done what I did if I hadn't been so tired. But I was and I did. As I hiked down, I was still very open, unprotected. I walked into the emotion of their argument and didn't...

Amissum Codex The Book of LossChapter 3 Virgo Maiden

So, where do you go to find attractive women? The gym, of course. Where do you go to find smart women? The university, of course. Therefore, if you want to find smart and attractive women, you go to the gym at the university. That was way too big a step for me. I thought I'd start with a hooker. San Jose is a clean, middle-American town without a lot of prostitution. So what do you do? Turn to Craigs-List of course. After a few phone calls, I supposedly had a pretty red head on her way over...

Amissum Codex The Book of LossChapter 4 Dito Enrichment 2nd July 1993

What happened next grew out of that night. I'd had fun with Angela and I was feeling full of myself, on top of the world. I know in hindsight that common sense and Martin's training should have warned me, but it didn't. Things would have gone differently if I had thought them through. I didn't though. All I was thinking about was that I'd written a check for a lot of money, and now I needed more. I'll regret it to my dying day. I woke up early and used the cleansing trick that Martin...

Amissum Codex The Book of LossChapter 7 Ulciscor Vengeance

Martine had trained me by explaining things, waiting patiently through my questions, giving examples, showing me, and then if necessary, touching my mind to actually demonstrate. Loris was not like Martine. Loris didn't teach, per-se. One survived Loris, or didn't. On the 20th, Martine returned to town, and Marco and I were alone for the first time with Loris. Martine hadn't raised any fuss at all about Loris, my training, his motivations, nothing. I knew that she'd been enthralled by...

Amissum Codex The Book of LossChapter 8 Aciei Insight

I arrived at Loris's trailer at about four thirty that morning. He was up and waiting for me, coffee going. We talked for a while before I woke the women up and got them moving. There were subtle things different about Loris, the place, his trailer. Something had been shaken loose inside me, during the fight with Ruby, and I could feel things unraveling. We stood outside the trailer as the sun rose and I shook Loris's hand. "I won't be here come tomorrow, Carter. You've learned about...

Amissum Codex The Book of LossChapter 10 Vene Arriving

September 12th 1993 What can you say about the gulf that exists between the world of the telepath and the merely human? If I sat next to you in a bar and somehow told you all about one fine day during Indian summer in the Sierras, if I used every nuance of expression at my disposal, you'd still never have access to my experience. If you'd never seen snow, you'd only be able to relate it to something you already knew. Nothing more. The gulf is greater than that. Imagine, if you can,...

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