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Ecole Privée Ch. 03Traduction d’un texte de « Anne ».Avertissement : Ce récit raconte l’humiliation et la dégradation d’une jeune enseignante. Certains passages sont assez durs et peuvent choquer. Si vous avez l’âme sensible, fermez cette page. Tous les personnages de ce récit ont plus de dix-huit ans.*********7 — Amusement en classe.Anne passa une nuit blanche à essayer de trouver une solution à son problème. Mais plus elle réfléchissait, plus elle essayait de chercher des solutions, plus elle réalisait qu’elle ne pouvait faire qu’une chose : divertir MAURICE pour l’empêcher de publier les photos.Le lendemain matin, elle était distraite et comprit à peine comment elle avait assuré ses premiers cours. Quand elle entra dans sa classe principale, elle tremblait de partout. Mais le cours se déroula sans problème. Même MAURICE se comporta bien et la traita poliment. Elle décida alors de raisonner une nouvelle fois l’étudiant.- Ahhh MAURICE, pouvez-vous rester un moment. Dit-elle alors que le reste des étudiants partait déjeuner.Le garçon haussa les sourcils, mais s’approcha du bureau.- MAURICE, je veux…Il l’interrompit tout de suite :- Mettons une chose au point chienne. Tu m’appelles Monsieur MAURICE. Et tu ne t’adresses pas à moi sans ma permission. Est-clair?- Oui M. MAURICE. Je…- Tais-toi stupide salope, je ne t’ai pas donné la permission de parler. Et je suppose que pour te donner une bonne leçon, je vais devoir publier une des photos après tout. A moins que…Sa voix s’estompa. Anne regarda nerveusement la porte, puis se mit à genoux derrière le bureau.- S’il vous plaît, punissez-moi M. MAURICE.- Montre tes seins.Se mordant les lèvres, elle ouvrit son chemisier et exhiba ses seins. La main du garçon frappa deux fois ses seins durement. Cela fit mal à Anne et des larmes coulèrent de ses yeux.- La prochaine fois tu ne t’en tireras pas aussi facilement salope. Maintenant je n’ai pas toute la journée, que veux-tu?Anna essaya de rassembler ses pensées. Quelqu’un pouvait passer dans le couloir d’une seconde à l’autre et la voir, agenouillée, la poitrine à l’air. Toutefois elle n’osa pas se relever.- S’il vous plaît M. MAURICE, ne pourrions-nous pas reparler de tout ça? N’y a t-il pas un autre moyen?Le garçon se tourna pour partir et répondit :- Il n’y a que deux manières salope. Soit tu fais ce que je te dis, soit tout le monde verra quelle chienne tu es. Maintenant range tes pis!Il commença à s’éloigner mais regarda en arrière depuis la porte et dit :- J’espère que tu reviendras ici après le dernier cours pour une leçon particulière. Ne sois pas en retard.Bon sang, pourquoi ne voulait-il pas discuter? Anne s’empressa de fermer son chemisier quand elle entendit des pas dans le couloir. Elle avait à peine reboutonné le dernier bouton que Nicolas passait la tête dans la pièce.- Vous allez bien? Vous avez perdu quelque chose?Anne rougit et se releva.- Oui je… j’ai cru que j’avais laissé tomber quelque chose. Mais ce n’est pas ici.- Vous voulez que je vous aide à regarder?Nicolas entra dans la salle de cours.- Non ça va. Je viens de me rappeler que je l’avais laissé à la maison.L’enseignant sourit et demanda :- D’accord. Voulez-vous venir déjeuner avec moi?Il y a quelques jours, Anne aurait sauté sur l’occasion. Mais elle ne se sentait plus comme une bonne compagnie. Elle secoua la tête.- Non, je vais sauter le déjeuner et faire une promenade dans le parc.Nicolas haussa les épaules et se tourna pour sortir.- Peut-être un autre jour. Ajouta Anne.L’homme regarda par-dessus son épaule et sourit :- D’accord, remettons ça à plus tard.Anne poussa un soupir de soulagement. Elle s’était presque fait prendre. Elle quitta la salle de classe et hocha la tête distraitement aux élèves et professeurs qu’elle croisa. Près de la sortie elle rencontra le concierge, un gars dans la quarantaine qui était toujours un peu débraillé. Il hocha la tête, mais ses yeux ne quittèrent pas la poitrine d’Anne. Ce type lui donnait la chair de poule. Elle sortit au soleil. Qu’allait-elle faire?La promenade dans le parc la calma un peu et elle essaya de réfléchir de manière logique. Elle avait épuisé toutes les solutions possibles. Le fait est qu’il n’y en avait pas. Aller à la police lui serait encore plus préjudiciable que ce que ferait MAURICE. Elle ne se faisait pas d’illusions, le garçon commençait juste à « s’amuser » avec elle. Tout ce qu’elle pouvait faire c’est de serrer les dents et essayer de garder l’étudiant heureux. Elle espéra ardemment qu’il avait dit la vérité en disant qu’il ne voulait « s’amuser » que cette année et qu’il la laisserait tranquille après. Elle prit une profonde inspiration. Il n’y avait aucun moyen de s’en sortir alors autant faire plaisir à MAURICE. Peut-être que plus tard elle pourrait lui parler à nouveau.- Tu ne sais pas que tu es supposée me saluer?Elle leva les yeux de surprise et vit le jeune garçon à quelques mètres d’elle. Elle avait été si plongée dans ses pensées qu’elle ne l’avait pas vu remonter le chemin. Rapidement elle vérifia Escort les environs. Il n’y avait personne à proximité.- Je suis désolé M. MAURICE, je ne vous ai pas vu venir. Bon après-midi M. MAURICE.Le jeune homme sourit.- Donc tu n’es pas trop stupide pour apprendre hein? Ok, parlons un peu. Mais avant, voyons tes gros nichons. Montre-les!Anne était sur le point d’objecter, mais elle se souvint de sa décision d’essayer de plaire à MAURICE. Elle ouvrit son chemisier et souleva ses seins. Elle pensa que dans cette position, elle ressemblait à une vulgaire salope affichant ses atouts.- C’est beaucoup mieux. Il est bon qu’on te rappelle ce que tu es salope. Maintenant dis-moi, es-tu gouine?Anna sentit la colère monter. Silencieusement elle se gronda.- Non M. MAURICE. Répondit-elle doucement.- Alors tu baises avec les hommes aussi.?- Je suis hétérosexuelle M. MAURICE.- Ce qui veut dire que tu baises les hommes. Réponds salope!- Oui M. MAURICE. Se força-t-elle à dire.- Combien en as-tu baisé?- Ce n’est pas vos affaires. Siffla-t-elle.- Eh bien…Il sourit puis attendit.- C’est tout ce que tu veux dire avant que je ne retourne à mon ordinateur?Anne était furieuse, furieuse contre MAURICE pour son arrogance et furieuse contre elle-même qui avait perdu son sang-froid. Elle se força à redevenir calme. Puis elle se mit doucement à genoux.- S’il vous plaît, punissez-moi pour mon insolence M. MAURICE.Elle se mordit les lèvres en attendant les gifles sur sa poitrine qui pendait de manière obscène.- Tu demanderas ta punition la prochaine fois que nous serons à la maison salope. Mais rappelle-toi que je t’ai dit que tu ne t’en sortirais pas aussi facilement la prochaine fois. Maintenant j’attends une réponse.- Cinq. Murmura Anne.- Tu es une petite pute n’est-ce pas? Quels trous ont-ils utilisés.Calme-toi se répéta Anne, calme-toi et ne lui donne pas une raison de se mettre en colère.- Mon vagin et… ma bouche.MAURICE éclata de rire.- Vagin? Les hommes ne baisent pas un vagin, ils baisent des chattes. Alors recommence!Anne déglutit.- Mon… ma chatte et ma bouche.- C’est quand la dernière fois qu’un mec à fourré sa queue en toi?- Il y a deux mois M. MAURICE.Est-ce que ça ne finirait jamais? C’était si humiliant de devoir raconter à ce jeune étudiant tous ces détails intimes. Mais elle n’osa pas mentir.- Deux mois tu dis? Je suppose que tu te touches tous les jours.Anne rougit furieusement. Mais heureusement, comme il ne lui avait rien demandé, elle ne se sentit pas obligée de répondre.- Ou plutôt, à quelle fréquence joues-tu avec ta chatte?Elle aurait dû comprendre. Pendant un moment, elle envisagea de lui dire d’aller au diable et tant pis pour les conséquences. Mais elle ne put se résoudre à le faire.- Tous les jours M. MAURICE.Il hocha la tête.- C’est bien ce que je pensais. Une chienne aussi chaude que toi en a besoin régulièrement. Mais désormais, il n’y aura plus de plaisir personnel salope. Et ne crois pas que je ne le saurais pas. Peut-être qu’une webcam est installée dans ta maison. Si tu as besoin tu me demandes la permission. Est-ce clair?Ça ne pouvait pas être vrai. Une webcam?- Oui M. MAURICE. Dit-elle.- Bon, on se voit dans notre classe après le dernier cours.Il s’éloigna sans rien dire de plus. Un moment après elle repartit pour l’école. Mais ce n’est qu’après avoir parcouru 100 mètres qu’elle réalisa que son chemisier était toujours ouvert sur sa poitrine pendante.L’après-midi se passa aussi mal que la matinée et Anne se demanda comme les élèves pouvaient ne pas se rendre compte à quel point elle était distraite. Heureusement il n’y avait que deux cours, et à la fin du deuxième, elle se dirigea vers sa salle de classe principale, le cœur battant à tout rompre. MAURICE était déjà là, assis de travers sur sa chaise au premier rang. Anne ferma la porte doucement. Le garçon lança :- On dirait que tu peux suivre des ordres simples après tout, salope! Maintenant passons aux choses sérieuses. Je veux de belles photos de toi sans les autres salopes. Ouvre ton chemisier et montre-moi tes gros nichons.Se mordant les lèvres, Anne obéit.- Non, non salope! Montre-moi à quel point tu aimes me les montrer. Quand je te donne un ordre, j’attends de toi que tu obéisses avec un sourire. N’oublie pas à quel point il est important pour toi de me satisfaire.Anne le maudit silencieusement. Mais se rappelant sa résolution de lui plaire, elle se força à sourire. MAURICE souleva son portable et prit une première photo. Anne grimaça quand elle entendit le léger déclic de l’obturateur.- Maintenant assieds-toi et voyons ces deux grosses mamelles.Il n’arrêta pas de lui donner des instructions. Anne s’efforça de ne pas penser à ce qu’elle était obligée de faire et juste d’obéir. Elle se força aussi à garder le sourire, même quand elle fut assise sur son bureau en petite culotte.- Maintenant salope, laisse-moi voir la partie la plus importante de ton corps.Anne leva les yeux, confuse.- Ta chatte, idiote! Après tout, c’est juste ce que tu es une stupide chatte Escort Bayan de professeur. Tire la culotte sur le côté et prenons une bonne photo de toi en train de montrer ta chatte.Anne se força à obéir et elle entendit une nouvelle fois le déclencheur cliquer.- Je pense que je vais nommer cette photo « regarde ce que je suis ». C’est approprié non? Maintenant enlève ta culotte.Il la fit poser nue devant puis sur le bureau.- et maintenant comme plat de résistance, une belle photo de ta chatte humide. Montre!Malgré sa détermination, Anne hésita, mais se força à écarter les jambes. C’était si humiliant, c’était comme si elle l’invitait à regarder ou même, à toucher sa chatte. Le jeune homme s’approcha et secoua la tête :- Maintenant salope qu’est-ce que je vais faire avec une chatte sèche? Une chatte de salope doit être humide et brillante.Anne le regarda d’un air suppliant.- Mais… je suis désolé M. MAURICE, mais je ne suis pas excitée.Il répondit sèchement :- Et alors? Tu sais très bien comme te faire mouiller. Joue avec ta chatte!Anne écarquilla les yeux.- Devant vous?MAURICE secoua la tête et prit un air fatigué.- Tu n’as toujours pas compris? A partir de maintenant et pour le reste de l’année, il n’y aura pas d’autres moyens. Si tu veux être excitée, tu dois me demander et je peux te laisser jouer avec ta chatte. Ou je ne voudrais pas, ça dépendra de mon humeur. Le fait est que si tu joues avec ton corps, ça sera devant moi. Maintenant, vas-y!Lentement, la main d’Anne se fraya un chemin entre ses jambes. Elle essaya de ne pas penser au garçon qui regardait, ni à la caméra qui attendait pour prendre des photos. Mais il lui fut impossible d’oublier la situation dans laquelle elle était. Très lentement, sa main avança vers sa chatte. Mais quand son doigt toucha son clitoris, une décharge électrique traversa son corps. Elle frissonna. Elle réalisa qu’elle n’avait pas eu d’orgasmes depuis plusieurs jours, trop prise dans son problème pour penser au sexe. Du coup, ça alla vite. Elle se toucha à peine quelques secondes avant de sentir l’humidité envahir sa chatte. Son corps entier était en feu. Elle essaya de ne pas le montrer et elle ralentit le mouvement de ses doigts pour montrer qu’elle ne faisait qu’obéir aux ordres. Mais elle ne pouvait cacher la moiteur de son sexe.- Tu es chaude petite chienne n’est-ce pas? A peine as-tu commencé à te toucher que tu es prête à tomber sur le bureau.L’appareil cliqua une nouvelle fois.- Bon ça suffit, arrête ça. Tu auras de mes nouvelles.Il sortit sans un autre mot et laissa la porte ouverte. A la hâte, Anne enfila ses vêtements et le suivit. Dans le couloir elle rencontra le concierge. Ils se saluèrent et marchèrent côte à côte pendant un moment. Elle, l’entendit respirer profondément et avoir un sourire vicieux sur le visage. Ce n’est qu’après son retour dans son chalet, qu’elle réalisa que ses doigts sentaient intensément sa chatte brûlante.8 — le châtiment.Quelqu’un ouvrit la porte sans frapper. Anne se retourna avec colère et était sur le point de lâcher un sermon sur la politesse quand elle vit qui c’était. MAURICE commença à sourire.- J’espère que tu n’étais pas sur le point de me dire de frapper, salope? Après tout c’est ta chambre, mais comme tu m’appartiens c’est ma chambre n’est-ce pas?Il attendit. Anne prit de profondes inspirations. « Ne fais rien pour le contrarier, amadoue-le » se dit-elle silencieusement.- Non M. MAURICE. Bien sûr, vous pouvez venir ici quand vous voulez.- Oui c’est vrai. Et tu te lèves et tu montres du respect quand ton seigneur et maître entre.Jurant silencieusement, Anne se leva de son bureau et lui fit face.- C’est beaucoup mieux. Tu n’as pas oublié quelque chose?Il s’assit sur le lit et se penche confortablement pour la regarder. Anne se creusa la tête. Est-ce qu’il s’attend à ce qu’elle s’agenouille à nouveau? Il ne lui a jamais dit ça. MAURICE secoue la tête.- Deux jours à peine que tu as si bien posé pour les photos et tu as déjà oublié les bases. Mais je suppose que ça se produit quand une salope n’arrive pas à se doigter la chatte. Elle oublie tout sauf le besoin de se masturber.Anna avait du mal à cacher sa fureur. Et le pire était qu’il avait partiellement raison. Elle n’avait pas osé jouer avec elle-même. Elle était restée sans orgasmes depuis longtemps, mais le fait de savoir qu’elle ne devait pas en avoir lui donnait envie de se toucher.- Tu ne t’es pas cachée dans les toilettes pour jouer avec ta chatte, salope?- Non M. MAURICE.- Bon ça explique tout alors n’est-ce pas? Mais tu dois quand même te rappeler tes devoirs. Ils disent que l’exercice réduit le désir sexuel. Peut-être qu’un peu de gymnastique peut t’aider. Commence à sauter sur place.Anne se sentit stupide de sauter de haut en bas dans le petit espace laissé entre le bureau et le lit.- Non, non ça ne va pas. Montre-moi tes nichons!Elle s’était attendue à moitié à ce qu’il lui fasse faire plus tôt. Alors elle ouvrit le devant de son gilet sans rien dire. Il la regarda et réfléchit Bayan Escort un moment.- A la réflexion, pourquoi ne te déshabilles-tu pas complètement?Anne se mordit les lèvres. Maintenant il voudrait la baiser. Mais elle se déshabilla quand même. Avait-elle le choix?- Faisons ces exercices maintenant! Sois attentive, à chaque fois que je tape du doigt, tu sautes.« Il était vraiment doué pour commander » pensa Anne. Elle se jura de ne lui donner aucune raison de se fâcher contre elle. Il posa sa main près d’elle et attendit. Lorsque son doigt se leva, elle sauta et sentit ses gros seins rebondir contre son corps. Il la fit attendre puis leva le doigt, elle sauta. Une attente plus longue, puis trois sauts en succession rapide. Il continua encore et encore. Il ne la laissa jamais entrer dans un rythme. Il la garda attentive, prête à sauter. « Comme un chien entraîné à obéir aux ordres son maître » pensa-t-elle. Ses jambes lui faisaient mal et la sueur coulait le long de son corps. Mais elle ne lui donnerait pas l’occasion de la punir. La punir! C’était ça! Elle était censée lui demander une punition. C’est ce qu’elle avait oublié. Elle était sur le point de lui dire, quand elle se souvint qu’elle était censée s’agenouiller pour ça. Elle se demanda si elle devait tout simplement arrêter de sauter et s’agenouiller, quand il s’arrêta et la regarda. Rapidement elle se laissa tomber à genoux.- S’il vous plaît M. MAURICE, punissez-moi pour ma désobéissance.Le visage du jeune garçon se fendit d’un sourire.- Ahhhh ça a fonctionné. Faites faire quelques exercices à une chienne en chaleur et elle oublie sa chatte pendant un moment. Elle peut réellement réfléchir. Oui, tu étais censée demander une punition méritée. Maintenant que tu l’as fait, je vais t’accorder ton souhait.De l’intérieur de sa veste, il sortit une large sangle en cuir. Anne eut le souffle coupé. Elle s’était attendue à quelques gifles de plus sur ses seins, et même si c’était douloureux, elle se dit que ça allait l’être beaucoup plus. L’étudiant vit sa réaction et sourit.- Oui salope, le temps de quelques caresses sur tes gros nichons est révolu. Tu devrais avoir maintenant appris à obéir. Si tu ne le fais pas, tu dois payer. Après tout tu m’as supplié de te punir, souviens-toi. Tu veux éviter la sangle?Il s’assit sur e lit et regarda la porte d’un air méchant.- Je pars tout de suite si tu le dis.« Et tu mettras certaines images sur le net » pensa Anne.- Non M. MAURICE, restez s’il vous plaît et punissez-moi. Dit-elle toujours agenouillée sur le sol devant lui.- Eh bien, si tu supplies si gentiment, lève-toi et mets tes mains derrière toi.Quand elle eut obéi, il la regarda et savoura l’occasion de donner une fessée à sa professeure. Il se leva.- Penche-toi sur le bureau!Frissonnante, Anne obéit et le regarda approcher. – la tête en bas, le cul en l’air! Commanda-t-il.La pire chose était qu’elle ne savait pas combien de coups il lui donnerait. Les coups de sangle lui faisaient de plus en plus mal. Mais si elle avait su, elle aurait pu attendre avec impatience la fin. Pour le moment, elle devait souffrir et espérer, tandis que ses fesses tournaient lentement en une couleur feu. Quand finalement il lâcha la sangle et s’assit à nouveau sur le lit, elle poussa un soupir de soulagement.- Maintenant la partie amusante! Entendit Anne derrière elle.- Viens ici et couche-toi sur mes genoux.NON pas ça, ne pas être fessée comme un enfant gâté. Mais elle obéit silencieusement. Elle frissonna quand elle sentit la main du garçon courir sur son cul nu, puis elle gémit quand il commença à la fesser. Il la frappa lentement, mais pas trop fort. Son cul enflammé lui faisait toujours mal à chaque contact. Quand il s’arrêta et passa juste sa main sur ses fesses nues, elle se sentit soudainement frissonner, mais pas de douleur ou de peur, mais avec des picotements dans sa chatte. Quelle sorte de pervers était-elle pour être excitée par une fessée? Mais elle se dit que c’était juste une réaction naturelle à un contact près de ses zones intimes après quelques jours de chasteté. Elle se calma. Puis elle sentit quelque chose se presser contre ses cuisses. MAURICE avait une érection! Elle déglutit et repoussa avec colère l’image de sa queue remplissant son sexe humide.- Lève-toi et couche-toi sur le lit, le cul en l’air!Il se leva aussi et la regarda. Il sourit quand il vit son cul rouge ouvertement exposé.- Très joli ma salope. Tu as remarqué que de fessée ton gros cul m’a fait bander comme un âne. Et ce serait vraiment dommage de gâcher l’occasion n’est-ce pas?Il allait la baiser. Elle mordit la literie pour s’empêcher de crier. Mais elle l’entendit s’éloigner du lit.- Alors, dans la prochaine heure, tu ne feras pas le tout des chambres des filles. Je pense que je vais laisser Belinda profiter de ma bite aujourd’hui. Elle a une belle chatte bien étroite. Et c’est une vraie tigresse, elle ne se fait pas baiser assez souvent.Quand la porte se referma sur lui, Anne martela la literie avec son poing. Et cela pour deux raisons, la première étant l’humiliation d’avoir été fessée par son élève, la deuxième étant la frustration d’être laissée excitée et insatisfaite alors qu’une des filles recevait la grosse bite bien dure de MAURICE.A suivre…


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Klassenfahrt 10Flucht und MorgensonneDer Aufprall war nach dem langen Flug unerwartet weich, was natürlich auch an der Aufgewühltheit des Meeres lag, das hier zwar nicht besonders stark, aber doch merklich gegen die Felsen schlug. Das waren mehr als zwölf Meter, eher fünfzehn. Angefühlt hatten sie sich wie hundert. Prustend kam ich mit Vanessa an der Hand zurück an die Oberfläche. Vanessa war ebenso fertig. Fassungslos starrten wir dir Klippe empor. Da waren wir gerade wirklich Escort allen Ernstes runter gesprungen?Ich schaute mich nach den anderen um und sah sie winkend Richtung Yachthafen schwimmen. Wir folgten ihnen. Nach zehn Minuten waren wir dort und kletterten vorsichtig auf den Steg.„Was machen wir jetzt?“, fragte Anna.„Unsere Sachen holen und weg“, meinte Heidel.„Wohin? Hier wimmelt es doch vor Polizisten“, stellte Chloe fest.Wir blickten ratlos zur Ausfahrt, dem einzigen Escort Bayan Ausweg aus dieser Bucht und die war erfüllt vom Blaulicht der Polizeifahrzeuge.„Wir nehmen das Boot“, stellte ich fest.„Wir sollen das Schnellboot klauen?“, fragte Chloe entgeistert.„Und wer soll das fahren?“, wollte Anna wissen.„Ich“, sagte ich. „Es ist nicht das erste.“„Das ist aber anders als die Fähre, das weißt du schon“, stellte Anna fest.„Ja“, lachte ich. „Einfacher, nur Gas geben Bayan Escort und bremsen. Keine Motoren, die man um 180 Grad drehen kann.“„Dann müssen wir es nur noch an bekommen“, sagte Heidel skeptisch.„Auch das ist kein Problem“, grinste ich.Als wir aufs Schiff kletterten, hob ich eines der Sitzkissen hoch und holt den Schlüssel aus einem fast unsichtbaren Fach hervor. Ich hatte gesehen, wie der Kapitän ihn da hinein getan hatte. Mit diesem ging ich zum Cockpit und startete die Motoren. Die Mädchen lösten die Leinen und ich fuhr das Boot in langsamer Fahrt aus dem Yachthafen. Als ich sicher war, dass ich nirgendwo mehr anecken konnte und die Mädchen gut saßen, gab ich Vollgas. Das Boot sprang förmlich vorwärts. Es d


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PaybackFor the longest time I suspected Jose cheating. I never had proof, it was just a feeling. I’m not one to snoop around, but I just had to find out. After 4 years of being together and living together, I thought I had rights to. One day while he was at work, I decided to check my computer. There was a file called “Music Baby”. Hmmm, I wondered. I know he sings and all but music baby? So I clicked on the file and there were many folders, with folders inside. I found pictures of him fucking this girl I had suspected from his myspace page. I found videos of them fucking and her sucking his dick. I was crushed. I didn’t know whether to flip out or get revenge. I thought more and more about it, what revenge would be the sweetest??One day, while driving around the Bronx, I thought I noticed that same girl. Fat ass, long hair, little titties, tiny waist. At first I licked my lips just thinking about taking her home with me, then I got a better look and wanted to kick her ass. IT WAS HER!!! Fuck, I thought. What do I do? I mean, does she even know about me, does she know what I look like, should I take a Tire Escort chance? I drove off.Later that night, I couldn’t get her face and ass out of my mind. I wanted to suck her pussy but i wanted to spank her so hard for fucking my relationship up. I wanted to call her a puta and make her my bitch. Fuck it. I got on the computer and wrote to her as if I didn’t know her, but was interested. We spoke for a couple hours and exchanged photos, of course the same photos that were on my computer were the ones she sent me. UGH. I was angry but excited, something I never felt b4. She was the sexiest most hated female I ever wanted.Finally, the day is here. The asshole is at work, but is due to come home. I call her on the phone tell her to get her fat ass over to me so I can devour it. All along, I knew what I was doing. I wanted him to walk in and piss on himself. I wanted her to walk in and see if she recognized the place. She rings my bell, and doesn’t look shocked or surprise. Hmm, where have THEY been fucking. Well at least it wasn’t in my bed, right? She’s wearing the Torbalı Escort tightest jeans and a tank top. You can tell she has no bra bc I can see her little nipples poking out. I’m wearing a nice summer dress. She sits down and I go to the computer. She gives me a weird look. I put her pictures on a slide show. Her mouth drops. She is speechless. “Yeah bitch, wtf u have to say now?? TAKE YOUR FUCKING PANTS OFF”….She took them off so quick. I got on top of her and started to kiss her, grabbing her hair by the roots, putting her head back, biting her neck, sucking on it, bruising it. She reaches inside my dress to feel my pussy. I slapped her face softly, told her I was calling the shots. Her fat pussy was so wet I could feel it dripping, I bent her over the couch and started to taste what Jose had been tasting for God knows how long. MMMM, she sure was yummy. While I was eating her out like a savage, I stuck two fingers in her asshole, she screamed so loud. I got pleasure out of making her scream. I wanted to make her feel good but yet feel pain. I bit Urla Escort her ass cheeks every so often, she was loving it. The door starts unlocking, OH SHIT. She jumps, I smack her ass and keep eating. Her face towards the door, she sees Jose. Jose is standing there white as a ghost. She looks back at me. “DID I SAY LOOK AT ME PUTA? TURN THE FUCK AROUND” Jose is STILL standing there. He starts to unbuckle his pants. I go up for air and tell him to sit on the chair and watch us. He asks to join, I give him the look of death and he follows my directions. The whole time, I only let Jose jerk off while I eat her out. I could tell he was feening to join, bc he would slide to the end of the chair like he wanted to get up. But he knew I would probably bite his dick if he did. I never wanted her to eat me out, I didn’t want any favors. I was disgusted with what Jose had done, but I just wanted a piece of what he had been having behind my back. After I made her cum, I left her and Jose there. They never spoke, they never touched each other. I was in the bedroom packing my bags. After I was done, I left. I have no idea what happened after I left and I didn’t care. Maybe if Jose was upfront about everything, I would have had her join us on several occasions. All I can tell you is that I am now enjoying Jose’s brother and his wife at the moment and its wonderful. I hope Jose enjoyed the emails I sent him :)~


Mommy Received Joy With Son

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Mommy Received Joy With SonThis story is about one mom and son. This is not my experience. So don’t take me wrong way. I wrote this story as third person. You all will enjoy it.First introduction of characters – first is the son, 20 yrs. Old and other one is mother 40 yrs. Old. Mother is horny and hot but not a wrong lady. She is having a great figure 38, 32, 38. Father usually went to office in morning 9 am and return at 5 pmMother is taking bath after father departure. Son is peeping in the bathroom. Son is watching her ass. This is round and very fleshy. Suddenly mother turned front and son become speech less because mom is cleaning her pussy with hair remover.Now mom pussy is clean and fair in look. Son started masturbating at the gate of the bathroom. After some time he released all his cum at the gate and put foot cleaner on the material. Mother’s bath was complete so she is also drying her body and about to come out from bathroom.Mom dressed herself and come to the kitchen and called the son for breakfast. “Come on son come down take breakfast.” Mom was busy in presenting breakfast. Son sits down and trying to see inside her dress from down. Mom yelled “what are you doing stupid boy”. Son said “mom I want to see you nude. I want to see female organs”Mom gave a tight slap to his son. Shouted on Son – “what are you saying, do you know this is sin. And you want to see your own mom nude. Stupid I tell this to your father”. Son left the breakfast and went outside the house in anger and sadness.He hadn’t returned on lunch time. Son was wondering on road. At evening father came asked about son. Mom replied he have gone to his friend’s birthday party might be return late. Now mom is worried. Son didn’t return in night even. He slept in near by park bench. Mom had taken slipping pill for sleep because she is very worried for his son.Next morning father asked then mom again said lie that he slept at friend’s home and will return within some time. Father went to the office. At 10 AM in the morning son returned home.Mom said to son – “Son its ok about your yesterday’s behavior. Don’t be sad”Son said – “mom what you have decided about my yesterday word.”Mom – “I am your mom are you sick I will tell to your dad yes so stop these nonsense”Son – “no one loves me what I want which you can’t give me. You tell this to Dad and he will kick me out of the home. Do you think I am smart enough to earn money and survive? I have to sleep in the park like yesterday night”Mom – “no don’t say like that….. I love u so much no no no”Son started crying.Mom – “Don’t cry son”Son was become senseless and fell on the floor because of starve for last 36 hrs.Mom holds him and trying to keep him in sense but in vain. He took him to his bedroom and keeps him on bed Manisa Escort for rest.Son awoke at 3 pm and went to Mom and said that Mom please give me some food. I was food less form last 2 days. Mom said oh son I am giving you come to the dinner table. But son said I want to take bath first. You please bath me as you were doing in my c***dhood. I am feeling weakness.Mom agreed and told son to open your cloths and come to bathroom wearing towel I will bath you. Tent was arisen after seeing kneeled Mom while bathing son. But mom was not noticing this. She was busy in bathing his 20 yrs. Old son.After bath Son has dropped his towel. Mother saw his big tool but more her face other side and left the bath room and saying that come down after wearing your cloths. I am serving you food down at dinner table.So took lunch and both were quite. Son went outside for walk in the evening. Mom said I love you son. Return soon I will wait for you. Father came at five and he also saw his son back home. So no question for Mom he is having now.At night after father slept Mom went to son’s room and asked – “what u want from me”Son: “where is father slept?”Mom: yes he has sleptSon: “Mom I am starving for sex but from you I just want to see female organs from very near sight”Mom: are you sureSon: yes Mom (son is convincing mom but his mind knows he want to fuck her)Mom: not fucking me I will show you my body naked don’t dare to touch ok.Son: I said okMom strip there and am naked in front of sonSon: Mom please show me pussy lips clearMom came near son and now son can see. Son sat down and keeps his face near mom’s pussy lips. He doesn’t touch it but he smells it from his nose. Mom allows him. Now he is running his tongue on pussy.Mom: no don’t do thatSon doesn’t stop he is running his tongue now inside her pussy very fast and like dog he is licking your pussy walls. Mom went away and get dressed. Son’s tool was get hardened so he done masturbation remembering Mom’s pussy.Mom went to dad for fucking but he denied. Telling he is tired today. She slept off.Next day morning sceneSon wakes up and comes down for tea. Mom saw in his eyes which are red.Mom: how was sleep son?Son: can’t sleep as usual because of last day incident. I was thinking that I have not to do like this.Father is taking bath so he can’t hear our conversationMom: oh son you are so great……She came near son kisses himSon’s mind is clever he want her to careless from his side because he wants to fuck her today at any cost. Then Mom gave son tea. He drinks tea and after some time at 9 o clock father went to his office and Mom went to bathroom. Son is Mom in the bathroom while taking bath.Mom was just bathing… after some time she feels that son is peeping Mavişehir Escort and shouts at him. Naughty boy go away. Son went to his room. Mom was hungry for sex from last day but she don’t pretend itMom took more time in bath and washes her pussy and boobs long time. She wants her pussy to be cleaned by son.Mom comes to breakfast table and her internal desire to be ****d today by her son.Mom: son! Come down.He came down. She gave him food. Son is taking break fast. Both are quite but both want sex.Afternoon at 3.30 PMSon: Mom I want to lick your pussy once again todayMom: no I can’t allow thatSon: please mom I don’t do anything moreMom: hm k. only licking not any more only todaySon: okThey went to sofa. Mom raises her nightgown and removes her panty. Son has started licking fast and faster than yesterday. Mom just allows him. Son is licking Mom and she was dripping now and son was drinking all the liquid.Mom: haaaaaaaaaNow Mom want fuck but you can’t say so she is making her body more open.Mom: I can’t control if it goes more……….. So she says enough stopBut son doesn’t stop and rubbing his hands on her ass and holding her tight. Mom gets up and goes to kitchen. Son ran and catches her there and keep her down on there floor. Mom tries to escape. But son doesn’t want to let her go. He holds her tight and started tearing her night gown.Mom: don’t do this to Son pleaseSon torn her nightgown and ride on her. He also tore her bra. She ran to hall Son holds her there. Mom dropped on floor.Mom: leave Son. She began to screamSon has started pressing her on the floor. She is crying with pain. Son holds her hard and throws her on the sofa.Mom: ha oh leave Son plzSon rides on her. Mom is pushing him. Son is pressing her boobs hard like b**sts. He holds her hands back. Her both hands are locked back. Son’s tongue is running on her body. He is sucking her boobs for 10 minutes. Mom began to moan.Son left her hand and with that hand his fingers are running on her clits. Mom ahhhhhhhhh it’s too good. Her pussy is wet now. It is dripping once again. Now she can’t stop herself to hug Son and now she is running her hand on son’s head in joy and sexy sound is coming through his mouth. Haaaaaaaa ammm. Now Mom wants a hard fuck and now she is holding son’s dick.Mom: fuck Son. Son …………. ohhh can I suck uSon: ok mom, suck itThey are in 69 position. Mom is sucking him harder even biting. Son is moaning now Yes mom yes. Like this Come on mom come on uuuuuu Mom is sucking deeperSon: mmmm qhhhhhhhMom: ahhhhhhhNow son’s tongue inside mom’s pussy and fucking her they are doing this 5 minutesSuddenly the door bell rings. Oho father will come. Mom ran to toilet son check the door its 5.00 PM.Father came back. He asks Menderes Escort you why you are sweating so much and where is mom. Son said she is in her room. Why you are sweating. Son said ac of my room is not working and I m trying to repair it so Now it’s all right. Father goes in.Mom went to kitchen for making coffee for father. After coffee son went outside for walkReturned home at nine O’clock. Mom was thinking what to do after that she called son for dinner. Today father is also in mood to fuck her wife.Mom was in kitchen son went to her and kisses and smooches her. And she says papa will see. But he says papa is watching match on TV today is Final of IPL between Chennai Super Kings and Mumbai Indians. So papa is glued with TVFather is also in mood to fuck you because he is happy Chennai won the matchAll moved to hall when match was over. All took dinner. Then all went to their room for sleep. Son went near mom and said in her ears that he will wait. Son slept because he knows Mom will take time to come to him.At 12 Mom came to Son’s room. It was not locked, she came inside. Son was sleepingShe called him. But he slept Mom will awake Son after giving Son blowjob.Son woke up and hugged her.Mom says you can’t fuck me today we will have tomorrow morning. But Son kept his dick on her pussy and pressed hard.Mom: ahhhhhSon is running his dick hardMom: ha ha. Fuck me son make me your slut I am your whoreSon is fucking hard and holding her hairs she is shouting. Now mom reached orgasm 1st.Son: Seat on my lap mom, Fuck me. On his lap she is riding on him.Son: fuck me from up and down hold my back.Mom was fucking him hardly. Son is holding her ass and keeping her up and downUp n down up n down. Son is now inserting his finger inside her ass hole.Mom: ahhhh son I am Cuming.Son: now I want to fuck your assMom: fuck Son in doggy. Your dad never done this my ass is virginSon used some oil. Son is now pressing his dick slowly in ass.Mom: please be gentle am virginSon: I m pushing my dick slowlyMom: it pains please removeSon: Please mom, bear some painMom: no I cantSon is slowly running his hands on her boobs and pressing it gently. Son is now doing to and fro action in some distance.Mom: do fastSon was giving one hard jerk with every 4-5 moves.Mom: I am coming I am comingNow son’s complete dick is inside her ass. And he is fucking her very hard.Mom: come on my ass, fast your dad will wake upSon is running his dick very fast in her ass. She is moving forward after each stroke.Mom: come inside Son.With each stroke mom’s body move forward and she came back for taking each stroke.Son’s strongest jerk and she is on bed. Son released his liquid on her body.Mom: ahhhhh I am so satisfiedSon is also falls on her body and lay on her body. Mom gets up n clean her body and goes to bedroom.Both went and slept.Next MorningMom as usual wakes up and went to kitchen and after that she came to son’s room and gave him a blowjob wakes him up… she left her room when he came in her mouth.Son went to bathroom and freshens up. Mom went to kitchen and busy with daily work.


Hotel Whore

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Hotel WhoreSitting in the back of the black cab I watched the lights of London pass me by. I couldn’t help wondering how many other women out there lived like I did? I expect that many did, but in their happy middle class lives would never put a name to it. Never compare themselves with me, but if we looked in each other’s eyes perhaps we would know we aren’t too different.The cab pulled up outside the Hotel and I gathered my thoughts back to the task in hand. I had never been here before, only knew it by reputation, but I wasn’t surprised at the opulence of my destination. The glass entrance was immaculate and the liveried doorman opened the taxi for me. He offered his hand as I prepared to leave the safety of my carriage…”Good evening ma’am and welcome to The Lancaster”. I stepped from the vehicle and took a deep breath, dressed in black heels, high, and obviously expensive, my sheer hold up stockings suitably complimented them. My black velvet cocktail dress was a very classic cut, it skimmed my body well, d****d low enough at the front to give a glimpse of cleavage but subtle in its elegance. It was only as I walked into the marble foyer that I could feel the doorman’s eyes on my back, laughing with the taxi driver before he pulled away. I didn’t need to hear their comments, I could guess the gist of them. From behind the dress took on a whole different style. It hung from my shoulders in a long, cowl of material that stopped inches passed my waist, exposing the tanned flesh that began to rise to the curve of my buttocks. The soft velvet caressed my skin as I moved, like an invisible hand supporting me as I headed towards the bar, following the recognizable sounds. Nervously I hoped that I didn’t attract the attention of the manager, sometimes women like me weren’t always welcome.The pianist was playing tunes I recognised from my grandparents era, the words escaped me but it was comforting somehow to find something familiar in this unknown environment. I wandered slowly to the bar and took my seat on one of the high stools, sitting close to the corner so I had a view of the room without it being obvious. The barman eyed me suspiciously as I ordered a glass of white wine but said nothing. I sipped slowly at the chilled liquid, wanting to knock it back, wanting to numb the edges a little, but knowing I needed to keep my wits about me as always.The bar began to fill and I turned slightly so I could people watch. I knew that I was attracting glances from many of the hotel guests, and in turn I would hold eye contact for a second, before they looked away. I wondered who it would be tonight? The man in the chair by the fire, looking lonely as he flicked through the newspaper? The loud obnoxious man by the piano, making a big show of tipping money into his glass? I hoped not.It was as I returned to my drink again that I noticed him, standing quietly at the bar waiting to be served. Ordering Narlıdere Escort only a whisky, he was clearly alone…. for now anyway. I took in all the details, nice suit, smart, appropriate for the night, clean shined shoes, neat trimmed fingernails, a man who took pride in his appearance. He glanced in my direction and for just a second our eyes met before I looked away shyly. Nothing too obvious for him, this was a man who would not appreciate any blatant gestures. I looked up again from under my eyelashes and caught him looking again, this time I smiled, and he returned this with a slight inclination of his head. Yes, he was my destiny for tonight.I gestured to the barman for another glass of wine and as I did, he approached. Walking over he asked sweetly if he could buy that for me. Thanking him we began the masquerade of small talk that would only end in one outcome. No questions about wives or husbands, no details that could bring on the guilt that sometimes tinged these encounters. Eventually as the bar became a hive of activity I suggested we moved on somewhere less busy. He looked a little embarrassed, had I misjudged him, was he about to make his excuses and leave? After a moments hesitation I placed my hand lightly on his on the bar top, and smiled.Barely able to look me in the eye he said, “I have a room” We began to head towards the lifts, I felt his hand rest lightly on the curve of my spine as he ushered me past the groups of people blocking our way. I heard one of the women make a spiteful comment, they often did when they saw women like me but I hardly noticed it anymore. We were not so unalike when it really came down to it.In the lift we stood a little awkwardly, no small talk now. Wanting him to relax, wanting him to enjoy our time together I turned to him and smiled. Walking down the corridor I noticed he smelt good, nothing over powering, just a faint trace, a fresh clean smell that was refreshing. Yes, he was the right choice for tonight.At the door he slid in the card key and pushed the door open, ushering me in first, such a gentleman I though. That small gesture suddenly meant a lot to me. As we entered the room I took in the view, London looked so spectacular from this height. Keeping the curtains open to provide a little light he flicked off the main switch as he followed me in, both of us seeming to have the same idea. The silence seemed so loud that I longed for some ease, but was aware of how fragile the moment was.I looked through the CDs the hotel supplied and chose a sultry one by Norah Jones. Her husky, sexual tones soon broke the slightly tense atmosphere as I stood and faced him. Stepping closer I undid the button of his suit jacket and slid it from his shoulders, placing it on the chair by our side. “Isn’t that more comfortable?” I asked. He nodded at me, but I was unable to read the inscrutable Ödemiş Escort look he gave me. Kissing his cheek fleetingly I brushed past him as I walked to the window again. I heard him reach into his pocket and undo the snap on his wallet. We both knew the routine, business first. I heard the sound of the money being laid on the table next to my purse, the deal was done.When I turned back he was facing me, sitting on the edge of the bed. Standing close now I began to move my body to the music, slow, sensuous movements, hands slowly rising until they were above my head. Losing myself in the rhythm, hips swaying, turning so he could see the full effect of the dress as I moved. I knew that it left no doubt that I was naked under the luscious material.Turning back to face him I wasn’t surprised to see the growing bulge in his trousers. His hands stretched out to me, but I stayed out of reach for a little longer. He may have paid for me, but just for a while, just for a few moments longer I wanted him to wait. My eyes locked with his and I continued to dance, reaching up I pulled out the pin that held my hair up, feeling it tumble down my neck and shoulders. I wanted him to enjoy the show, after all he had paid for it.Stepping into his arms he began stroking the soft material that covered me, more heavy handed than I had expected, eager, as if he felt I would run at any moment, or that I’d do something to spoil the spell. I put one heel up on the bed beside him, letting the fabric of my dress fall away from the sheer stocking. I knew he’d be able to see the lacy top, knew he’d be able to see a glimpse of my pussy as he ran his hand appreciatively over the fine nylon. His next movement surprised me a little. Pushing me away dismissively he lay back and folded his arms behind head, watching me and inclining his head down towards his groin. I stood for a moment, the sensuous moment lost. In that one small movement he had reminded me this wasn’t a seduction, this was a business deal and I had been bought for his purpose.Leaning down I unzipped his fly and pulled back the material, freeing his already hardening penis from the tangle of his underwear. He lifted himself just a little so I could adjust his suit, making him more comfortable. My hand began to stroke him, feeling the weight of him jerk and respond to my touch. Both hands entwined around his cock, I moved as if to kneel, he was so low on the bed I felt awkward“Stay standing, and lift your dress up. Show all of London the souvenir I just bought”.His voice cut into me and shocked me by its harshness. Hating his words but having no real option I raised my skirt up over my naked ass. Legs spread I felt so open and vulnerable, hating him for making me feel this way with just a few words. I watched as he moved his head just a little to the side so he could see my reflection in the highly polished Seferihisar Escort glass.“Better, you like being shared don’t you?” He laughed at his own joke, both knowing it didn’t require a reply.Leaning back down I continued to stroke his cock, fully erect now and pointing almost obscenely towards my face. I bent a little lower and opened my mouth but his voice stopped me short.“Keep that filthy mouth off me whore! You don’t think I want you to touch me with that do you?” Surprised I looked down at him, not really understanding. “But I thought that you’d….”“I didn’t pay you to think bitch. I paid you to come up here and get me off! Now do it and keep that face of yours exactly where it is!” I had misjudged this man, something I rarely did anymore. I could usually read the situation better. Cursing myself I continued to stroke him again, knowing now he didn’t want some fanciful romantic encounter, he just needed a slut to make him cum and I was it.His voice over powered the music, “That’s it you fucking whore, use your hands because no other part of you is touching my cock. How do I know you’re not some disease-ridden cunt? Can’t you even do that slut? Even a fucking virgin teenager knows how to give a better hand job than that?”On and on his words rang in my ears as I stood there exposed and humiliated by him. Relentless in his tirade, his words hurtful and mean never stopped. He wanted to see the way they affected me, and I knew he’d see it on my face. He knew that his words were making me feel like a cheap back street hooker, the confidence and poise of earlier long gone.He seemed to love my discomfort and it spurred him on, fucking against my hand, so close now“Some whore you are, having to fuck my own cock so I can cum. Worthless piece of shit. See if you can at least take it right, right in your filthy face!” His words and my distress took him over the edge, a strong stream of white ropey cum landing straight on my face, dripping down as the next one fired from his body.My hands continued to jerk him, taking each thread of cum over my face, just like he had wanted me too. Standing over him like the dirty slut he had accused me of being, I felt it land in the curls of my hair, over my face and splash down against my neckline and breasts. Once his orgasm had subsided he slapped my hand away and lay back down on the bed.“Now then, that’s so much nicer sweetie, now everyone in the bar will be in no doubt what you are! Just a cheap cum dumpster.”Straightening up I walked over to the dresser and wiped his cum from my face as I felt him watching me. Pulling my dress back down and adjusting my hair I got ready to leave him. He sat up and was pulling up his zipper as I gathered the money from the dresser and placed it in my small, elegant handbag. “Don’t forget the money, you’ll need that, slut.”I turned to walk towards the door but he was there before me, opening it again in that gesture I had found so charming earlier on. As I walked past he held my arm and leaned in, his mouth so close it almost touched my ear. Holding my breath I waited for his parting words.“Hurry home my pet, the cab is waiting. You pleased me this evening.”“Thank You Master” was all I said as he slowly closed the door behind me.


k**napped and Tortured (cont)

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k**napped and Tortured (cont)Jean smiled at the look of fear in Davids eyes, she had seen it many times on her late husbands face when he knew she was going to punish him hard. She knew her bouncing and sitting on him was already causing him severe discomfort, in fact she was certain she could feel his backbone under the crushing she had already inflicted on his scrawny stomach.”I am going to get off you now David and you are going to stand up and undress, trust me if you speak or try to get away you will betterly regret it”! She slowly got to her feet and smiled again as he remained, unable to summon the energy to rise as he got used to the relief of not having her 22 stones on top of him. His rest was short lived as she leaned Kemalpaşa Escort over and hauled him to his feet by his hair. “I said stand up and get undressed – NOW” ! He started to protest as she held her grip on his hair, “You can’t do thi….”. His words were cut short as Jean thumped him hard in the stomach, “Oooooph”, he exclaimed and twice again as she him twice more.”David, either you undress or I will rip the clothes off you and then use you as a punchbag”. With his hands shaking he did as he was told as she held him up by his hair and was soon standing naked in front of her, before she threw him back down onto the floor. Before he could react she stamped hard on his stomach Konak Escort and with a cry he curled up into a foetal ball on his side. Jean quickly moved and pushed him out flat on his stomach and knelt with one knee between his shoulder blades, effectively pinning him down. She grabbed his right arm and pulled it upwards against the shoulder joint. “Is this the arm you use to beat poor Marion David ? let’s see how far it pulls back”. Then putting all her weight on her knee she pulled hard and backwards on his arm and was instantly rewarded with a scream of pain from David. Undeterred she continued to increase the pressure and was soon rewarded with the feel of tendons snapping as Kuşadası Escort david screamed in pain. Eventually she let his now useless arm drop to the floor and continued to kneel on him as his cries subsided to anguished sobs.Shifting position she moved around and grabbed his other arm. “Here we go David, time to work on your left arm, I like my subject to be armless” and laughing at her own joke proceeded to render his left arm useless ignoring his screams as she twisted and pulled. Satisfied he was helpless she stood up and looked down at him lying facedown sobbing in pain. “Dear, dear David has the nasty big lady hurt you a lot” and she turned him over with her foot. She put her left foot on his throat and started to press, smiling as he soon started to gag. “Don’t panic David that would be very easy, I need to carry on hurting you until you beg me to allow you to worship me, my sisters and your poor long suffering wife. You are going to lick our pussies, our arses, our feet and love every hour you serve us and suffer for us”.


Saturday Night Slutting

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Saturday Night Sluttinghttp://xhamster.com/photos/view/148535-1911867.htmlhttp://xhamster.com/photos/view/148535-1911867.htmlhttp://xhamster.com/photos/view/148535-1911868.html http://xhamster.com/photos/view/148535-1911868.htmlIt had been a long week at work and I’d only been able to Fuck a couple of times and only with my Husband…I was very horny.I told him Saturday morning I wanted to go Slutting that evening so after he went off to work I prepared myself.A trip to the salon for the works including a nice massage did the trick…..Having a hot female masseuse made me all the more wet and horny. When I left I felt so ready…freshly waxed ass and pussy,pedicure and manicure with new red polish, and fresh color and cut on my hair.I dressed for the evening in my black braless corset, black crotchless panties, fishnets, red heels, a somewhat see through white blouse and my black leather mini. I looked like a real whore…before I did my make up I wanted to Fuck Bob…..He got home from work and I attacked him, dropping to my knees and Sucking his Cock and then leading him to the bed. I told him to Fuck my holes but not to mess my hair and clothes up. I was face down with my ass up, ready and wanting Cock.Bob slid his hard Cock through my crotchless panties filling my wet pussy…. Fucking me so good ……making me Cummmm and Cummmm….then switched to my lubed up asshole.I luv a Cock in my ass….and continued cummming as he Fucked mine.I wanted him to cumm in my ass and have the feeling of a cumm filled asshole when I was out Slutting. I moaned for him to fill my ass with cummm and soon he did…spurt after spurt …I love that feeling.We had a smoke and finished getting ready. What we call Slutting is when Bob takes me to a bar with a purse filled with condoms and drops me off returning later to check on my well being. If all is good he remains anonymous and lets me have my fun.We choose different bars in neighboring towns to add to the unknown excitement.I kissed him goodbye and went in the bar checking the crowd out as they checked me out with leers and unheard comments. I like to make a plan of action for the evening, finding out where the dark spots are…are the bathrooms usable? …or will I have to go to cars outside??This bar had a long dark hallway to the bathrooms and I was happy to see a four stall ladies room.As I sat at the bar having a tequila shot and beer I began my search for prey.My nipples were aroused and hard,my pussy was wet, and I still had cummm Karabağlar Escort leaking out my asshole on the barstool….All the guys looked good to me at this point…..so did the girls…I was so aroused with fantasies racing through my mind. It was a mix of ages,anywhere from 21 to 50 I’d say, mostly guys as usual….about 20 guys and 6 girls.Most were playing pool and the rest of us were sitting at the bar watching Baseball.Soon an older guy ,40ish sat next to me chatting me up….then a younger guy ,30ish, sat on the other side and bought me another round.We were getting loud, laughing and yelling about the game.More and more guys were joining us for conversation….I was enjoying this .Jim ,the older guy I first talked to asked me out to the patio to have a smoke.The patio was all the way down the dark hallway, past the bathrooms and outside.Sounded good…..Gary the younger guy that had bought me a drink asked to join us and they took me by the arms to the patio…Jim lit me as Gary grabbed my ass under my leather mini…I purred through my smile.Jim was asking me about my evenings plans as Gary’s fingers found my clit. A group of guys and a girl joined us on the patio and Gary chilled…my pussy was aching for attention. I whispered in both their ears to meet me in the ladies room ….and led the way. When it was empty I called them in and we went to the back stall. I took turns Kissing them and fondling their hardening Cocks…Gary was real big and Jim was a good size as well…..My blouse was removed and my breasts were exposed, all perked up by my corset, hands were all over me, this was total bliss.Their Cocks were out and Rock Hard…my hands stroking them…as we continued kissing.Some girls entered to use the bathroom…we tried to keep quiet…but I couldn’t help giggling.The girls knew what was up and when they left said have fun you slut.I sat on the toilet seat with my mouth at perfect Cock Sucking level and started devouring my prizes.When I have multiple Cocks to serve I like the technique of six deep throat strokes per Cock…I’ve been told this works the best when sharing my mouth and I’ve been very successful at making them blow their loads.Back and forth I went…deep throating them both as they moaned.I fit them both in my mouth at once at massaged their balls…Cumm exploded from them both and sprayed my face and hair…I got a mouthful as well as swallowed it down. they pulled up their pants and Karaburun Escort said they’d see me at the bar, I cleaned up and fixed my makeup.As I walked back to the bar I saw Bob…we acknowledged each other as he began playing some pool. I sat next to my friends again and met some of their buddies as they bought me more rounds of tequila and beer.The conversation became very uncensored and to the point as I was getting buzzed. Bob heard what was going on and joined in as we continued acting like new acquaintances.Jim said he had an empty house with a pool and Hot Tub and asked if I’d like to cumm over and soak……I nodded yes as I felt up a couple guys Cocks standing behind me.All the guys asked if they could cumm too….Jim asked me if that would be all right with me and I eagerly agreed. Six guys and Bob walked me out to the cars as I jumped in with Jim and his two buddies.Gary and his buddies followed us as did Bob.It was a short ride and I was stroking and sucking Cock all the way telling them I wanted to be gang banged. They were enjoying this…and we were soon in the house with the other guys plus Bob. I told them all I needed to be Fucked and forget the Hot Tub for now…ordering them all to strip as I removed my blouse and skirt. We went to the master bedroom to a big King size four post bed…I sat on the edge and erect Cocks surrounded me. I did my six deep throat stroke method on Cock after Cock including Bob’s familiar tool. I was moved to the middle of the bed ,laid on my back with two guys holding my legs spread as I Sucked them…then Cock after Cock took turns on me…I came and came and one by one they came in my mouth including Bob.That was nine loads so far…I like to keep track. We all went out to the pool and Hot Tub and I stripped naked. I can feel self conscious with out my corset ’cause of my mommy belly but I was made to feel like I was the hottest girl on earth by them all……I was so lucky…I was passed from guy to guy in the hot tub as Bob watched while he had a Cocktail and smoke.Guys stood so I could Suck them while riding Another cumming and cumming. After a while we were all to hot and needed to get in the pool. I felt so good …But I wanted to get Fucked in the ass…and DPd… and airtight…and double vag…..maybe double anal….maybe.I swam over to Jim as he sat on the edge of the pool…..thanking him for having me over…..His Cock filled my mouth….soon all the guys were sat Karşıyaka Escort at the edge as I moved from one to another.As I moved from Cock to Cock I expressed my desires and they were all very supportive….They pulled me out, dried me off and led me to the bed again….my legs were shaking in anticipation and nervousness. That’s a lot of guys and I want them all to be satisfied….I have a reputation to maintain after all……I lay face down with my ass up as fingers lubed up my holes.A guy lay next to me so I could rest my face on his pelvis, Cock pressing at my lips and A Cock filled my asshole. I was getting what I luv…Deep ass fucking…Deeper, deeper and Harder…My mouth was full of Cock….They went from my ass to my mouth …cock after cock….load after load was emptied in my mouth and on my face…..I asked to be DPd and had a few guys set me up….I got in reverse cowgirl position and slid my asshole on a hard Cock…leaned way back and another filled my pussy, and was Fucked hard this way….for a long time….it’s so great to find guys that can do DP well. I was like a crazed a****l wanted more and more…..my asshole was gaping…my pussy was a sloppy mess and my mouth was full of cumm……That’s what I call a successful night of Slutting…. I got Dpd in all different positions…the best and most comfy was laying on my side with Cocks filling all my holes…I was like a rag doll after a while…..And lost track of how many more Cocks came on me.I finally had to take a break….I could barely walk and was helped to the Hot Tub…Had A smoke and a soak…Bob joined me and we talked about what a hot night I was having. He said I was so hot surrounded by Cock and how I pleased them all…..It was very satisfying …My husband was completely aroused by my slutty behavior and had a big stiff Cock he pressed to my lips, saying He wanted to Fuck my Ass again and fill it with his load.I was so happy…I luv the way we support each others freak..I luv watching him with other sluts and he luvs watching me with my Cocks.It really makes us so close….I never thought it was possible to have this kind of relationship…..He took me in the house and had all the guys surround us as he slowly slid his Cock in my ass…telling everyone that I was his wife and thanking them for making my night so wonderful…He Fucked me deep and Hard ,just like I like it and squirted his load deep in my ass…They all applauded and we all had some cocktails…..It was late and Bob and I prepared to leave…The guys all let me Suck their Cocks as I said my goodbyes….and we drove home.We got in bed and slept like babies….naughty ones….and I had wonderful dreams…..Hope they cumm true again.KissesTarahttp://xhamster.com/photos/view/148535-1911867.htmlhttp://xhamster.com/photos/view/148535-1911868.html


A Favorite Fetish – My First time

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A Favorite Fetish – My First timeMy Favorite Fetish – A Golden ShowerI don’t recall when it was that I discovered I had a nasty fetish. I do remember what it was that opened my eyes for the first time to water sports. It was a pictures. Just a picture. A woman leaning against a tree in the woods, her skirt lifted to her waist, and there shooting out from her groin was a stream of water.Since then I have been fascinated by the idea of watching a woman pee. It is like I lived my whole life and never even thought about it, let alone seen it. My desire to experience the private event of a woman peeing became almost an obsession that I could do nothing about. I was not drawn to watching her in a bathroom. No, that did nothing for me. It was when done in a private, sexual, kinky way, laughing and enjoying it. When she will slip her panties to the side, looking you in the eye as she does so, and smiles. Her hands parting her lips, opening that velvet rose, when suddenly a stream Gaziemir Escort of hot piss flows from her. She is watching you, you are watching her, both feeling as if you where getting away with something forbidden. No one getting hurt, no pain, just naughty fun between two people. What is it that draws me to this? I have given a lot of thought to that question. I still am not quite sure, but I can’t seem to escape the desire to play nasty and explore the pee fetish, Now I’m not into S/M. I’m not into humiliation. I’m not into pain. I do believe that the best sex comes from talking, sharing and be willing to go beyond the usual boundaries. At least when one has the chance. Then one day, sitting at my computer in my room, this blond woman was introduced to me. Her name was Linda. She was there to get a little computer help and access to the internet. After about an hour together, we touched on the topic of k**s, she had 3 girls, Güzelbahçe Escort I had 2 boys. We talked about many things. Now I never mentioned to even hinted at my secret fetish, when out of the blue Linda said “And I’m really into Golden Showers.” You know what that is don’t you?My inhibitions disappeared and I told her that was one of my fantasies that I had never been able to fulfill. I had never found anyone that had the same fascination as I did. Linda then told me that she had been peeing so the boys could see her for years and it really turned her on. I begged her to share it with me sometime. The sooner the better I thought. I couldn’t wait. I am sure she could she that the idea really excited me and I couldn’t get my mind off it.Then that evening, finished with out work, we went out to dinner and played in the Casino. Every now and then Linda would pass me by and whisper “I can feel my bladder getting ready İzmir Masaj Salonları to burst, boy am I going to give you a gusher.” I waited, and waited. My balls and cock where semi-hard all night. My excitement kept building and building. I could feel myself ready to burst too,Finally around 2 AM. Linda said, “We better go now or I’m gonna pee my pants”In the parking lot I couldn’t hold it. Linda, come here would you please? I pulled my cock out, and then looked at her and said, “Here will you hold it and take aim? Her small hand grasp my cock, squeezing a bit too hard at first. Not so hard, I can’t pee I told her.. Then she started to laugh, and began spraying my pee all over the wall in the parking garage. When we got home which was only a couple blocks away, Linda dashed into the bathroom and yelled out to me, “You better hurry or your going to miss this.I raced to the bathroom throwing off my clothes as I went. She told me, Sit there, then parted her swollen lips, her pink center before me, and a gusher shot out of that tiny pee hole just below her clit. She had one finger rubbing her clit as the piss flowed from her and splashed all over my chest. There was so much. She really had been holding it all night.That was the first time Linda and I played like that. I can’t wait to play some more.


Culture Shock 16/23

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Culture Shock 16/23When Elaine woke the next morning, she was shocked. Her bed sheet was wound around one of her ankles and she was sprawled sideways across her bed, completely naked. She was laying in a wet patch the size of Kansas and she ached all over. She made herself a promise.Never again would she challenge herself to ‘see how many times she could cum’. After four or five she’d lost count and could only estimate that it was the sixth or seventh that had knocked her into u*********sness. Sitting up, she adjusted the pillows and got comfortable, glancing at her door. Thank God it was still locked. She’d strip the bed and organise her laundry soon.She was pleased about one thing. Although her grip was tenuous, she imagined it was getting easier to control the force of her orgasms. As long as she didn’t completely let go, then she might be okay. Which was almost impossible after five or six exhausting ones, she thought, smiling to herself. She still believed that Gary, or any man for that matter, would find her less desirable if she couldn’t control herself.After all, self-control is important, right? What if he tells me not to cum and I can’t do it?Maybe she had to practice, but she wasn’t sure if she’d have time. Gary had said what he could do in person was ‘a raging fire’ compared to online. She didn’t doubt it. Her skin flushed. Controlling herself wasn’t going to be easy.Her mind wandered as her imagination took over. The prospect of spending a weekend with Gary was incredibly exciting. And scary. But Elaine was thankful he had reassured her about how rough he’d be. At least she was confident that HE could remain in control.She decided she had to get moving if she was going to get her laundry done then spend some time studying today. And she had her journal to complete.Looking down, she was surprised to see she was lightly caressing a swollen nipple.I think I’m turning into a nympho.************************** Water dripped from Elaine’s hair and trickled down her body unnoticed. After stepping out of the shower, she briefly dried herself before being distracted by her reflection. In less than a moment, she was deep in thought.I’m going to HAVE to let go. I hope it’s okay. I’m not going to be able to control myself. Not for every moment. I am going to need direction. He’ll take care of me. He said he would. I should warn him. It’s too embarrassing. I’m going to be naked before him. God. That’s embarrassing enough just by itself. I hope he doesn’t hate me. Maybe he’ll think I’m too weird. Or too out of control. Or too uptight.God, I have to let go. I have to let him do what he wants. He has my checklist. He said he was planning ahead. He knows what I THINK I want. And he has his own ideas. He promised he wouldn’t be rough. He could probably be a little rough. As… as long as he starts gently. As long as he’s conscious of my needs. As long as he’s in control of the tempo and doesn’t rush me.I don’t know… I just don’t know how much I can take… how much I can handle. God. I need a safe word… and I need a promise from him to honour it… I need… I need… Elaine’s eyes sprang open when she realised what she was doing. Seeing herself in the mirror sucking on her juicy fingers was a bit of a shock. Pins and needles ran rampant across her skin, raising goose flesh and puckering her nipples into a throbbing mess.”Jesus,” she whispered. She wanted to wipe her hand. Without thinking, she picked up the towel she’d placed on the floor. Her toys fell from it and rolled across the tiles and she almost laughed out loud. Quickly drying her fingers, she gathered her toys together and set about washing them.Look at you. Cleaning your sex toys. You’re turning into a slut. Sex isn’t everything you know.She shook her head.That’s mom talking. She’d be REAL pleased with her little girl right about now.Elaine could feel the heat rising in her cheeks just as she could feel her pussy, hot and throbbing.I’m past pleasing my parents for its own sake. I’m past pleasing ANYONE for that. I want to be pleasing because it makes ME feel good.She glanced in the mirror again as she dried the last toy. She wrapped them up in the spare towel then finished drying herself with the other one.It’ll work out. Gary will take care of me. I trust him. I just have to remember that.************************** It was almost lunchtime. Elaine had been folding her clothes after washing and drying them and putting aside her ironing. Fortunately there was little to iron this week and she was going to do it that afternoon. She decided to do her journal, but first she wanted to check her email in case Gary had written to her. Of course she also checked if he was online, but he wasn’t.He had written to her though. In his note he asked her to answer a question she’d asked herself that very morning, almost like he’d read her mind. Again. ‘I want you to think about what it is you ‘need’?’ he’d asked. ‘Then write and let me know.’Immediately she remembered reading a paper about ‘the care and feeding of a submissive’ almost a week earlier. It was on Castlerealm and she navigated her way right to it, sighing with relief.Reading the article a second time was like a wake up call. The very first heading was ‘I need to be accepted for who I am’.It took Elaine almost two hours to type out her answer to Gary’s question. Most of the first half hour was spent staring at the screen. In her own mind she was trying to justify her need for self-control, while the words in the article haunted her. Tossing ideas back and forth, eventually she came to a somewhat surprising conclusion.’My need for self-control is the result of a fear of non-acceptance.’Being accepted ‘as she was’ would greatly reduce her concern. The words began to flow as she wrote about her need to be allowed to be who she was. She hoped Gary was the kind of guy who could handle her insecurities. She then wrote about her need to feel safe in his company, and her need to learn. Not only from her mistakes, but from his example.She swallowed as she imagined lying over his lap to be spanked. Her hands shook as she admitted to feeling a strong need to be guided, and if necessary, punished. She didn’t want to be punished. But she felt she needed to know that he would punish her, if he felt it were necessary. She also felt a strong need to be forgiven for her errors once corrected. She didn’t need snide comments or to be reminded of things she’d done wrong when she’d learnt the lesson. Elaine thought Alaçatı Escort it would insult her intelligence, but she didn’t write that. She knew Gary was smart enough to understand her meaning.To finish with, she talked about her need for consistency in his treatment of her, and of course, her need for honesty and open lines of communication. Elaine was concerned that parts of what she had written may have sounded plagiarised, so she added the address of the article she had read before clicking ‘send’.All afternoon questions bounced around inside Elaine’s head. She’d never really given much thought to what she ‘needed’. In the past she had figured that when she found someone who could provide it, she’d know what it was.Despite regularly checking her mail, she hadn’t had a reply from Gary. She didn’t like the feeling of being tied to the computer, but as he was yet to share his phone number, she had no other way of contacting him. Realising she wouldn’t have called anyway just made the idea of waiting by the computer all the more silly.She was just finishing her ironing when she remembered Gary had asked her to begin her journal.In the cold light of day, a blank page of Word felt like a bottomless pit. At least once she got started, it wasn’t too bad. She Googled ‘BDSM’ and ‘journal’ and found a few good examples. It didn’t take too long to note what had happened over the previous twenty-four hours, but it took much longer to write out how she felt about it all. She hoped he’d be pleased with her efforts.By that time she’d spent most of the day on ‘herself’ and not studied at all. But when her roommates had asked her to go with them to the Rat, she decided to accept. She’d been postponing going out with them a lot lately and thought maybe a dance or two and a few drinks would be fun. They’d insisted the band was ‘awesome’ and it wouldn’t be too crowded. Besides, she’d done her chores and was determined not to sit in front of the computer all day.They’d lied through their teeth of course. Not about the band. They were great. Unfortunately every student on campus seemed to know it and had also turned up. People hardly had room to move and the dance floor was crazy but Elaine had such a good time. She’d only had three drinks, but she relaxed and enjoyed the atmosphere. She’d even laughed off the couple of gropes she’d had to endure.The girls were heading to Spotlight, again, but Elaine had insisted she couldn’t go. She had a full day of classes coming up and couldn’t afford to miss any. Not only that, but she couldn’t justify going out when she had a bunch of assignments due in the next few weeks. Besides, she had bigger fish to fry. Despite the girls’ protests, she’d walked back to the apartment alone as the sun was going down.Stumbling up the staircase outside their apartment caused Elaine to giggle a couple of times. She’d never been great with alcohol. Because of her state, she’d easily talked herself out of studying, instead promising herself she’d catch up during the week. If she were going to spend the weekend at Gary’s, she’d have to look at her schedule and find out what was due and when. She was confident she could do it.So confident in fact, that instead of coffee, she poured herself half a glass of wine before getting changed and settling in front of the computer. She decided to read her mail before logging onto messenger.Gary had responded. He said he was very pleased with her considered reply to his question about her needs. He was glad she had researched the topic and her answers had provided him with food for thought. He also said he liked her journal and was glad she enjoyed their meeting the previous day as much as he had. He added that they would talk further when she arrived on messenger.Taking a deep breath, she logged in.Gary was ‘there’, but his computer was set to ‘away’. Elaine sighed as she waited impatiently. The butterflies had already started and her heart was pounding. She licked her lips and swallowed.Why do I always get like this?After only a few minutes, the away setting disappeared and “Hello, Elaine” popped up on her screen.”Hello, Gary,” she typed, sending a smile. Relief flooded her veins. She was hot already.”It’s nice to see you.” He sent a smile back.”You too.” Elaine wanted to send a blushing face, but she stopped herself. She crossed her legs and it felt delicious.”The horses are all fed. No more distractions.”Elaine bit her lip. “I should warn you that I’ve had a couple of drinks, Sir. I went out to the college bar this afternoon with my roommates.””Thank you for telling me. I’ll keep it in mind.””Thank you.””Did you have fun?””The band was good. It was very crowded and noisy though. Being surrounded by hordes of college students doing their best to get plastered before seven P.M. isn’t exactly my scene.””What is ‘your scene’?”Elaine blinked. “I don’t know.””What do you mean?””I mean I haven’t really found much of a ‘scene’ that suits me. I’ve always felt kind of different and a bit isolated in college. My best friends are still the ones I had in high school. My phone bill is horrendous.””Can you explain what you mean when you say you’ve ‘always felt kind of different’?” He sent a smile.Elaine was glad for the smile. She thought about his question for a moment then typed, “I just meant that I don’t see myself as a hunter of men or a gatherer of experiences like most other girls. I’ve always justified my inertia by convincing myself that I’m waiting for the right guy to come along. But I know it’s not really that. God, I can’t even ask a guy a question without blushing. Even if other girls haven’t got it right, they seem to be getting on in life and aren’t suffering some kind of handicap because of the way they see things. Then again, I feel like I ‘have it right’, and yet I’m the one who is socially inept. I feel awkward around men. Inexperienced. Maybe even a bit naïve.” Elaine took a breath. “I’m blabbering aren’t I?””You are fascinating.””Why?” Elaine was glad she could slip in a question and take the spotlight off herself.”I think because you are bursting with potential.” He sent a smile. “But like you said, you’ve constrained yourself. Are you afraid of being hurt?””Emotionally?””Yes.”She took another deep breath. “I’m afraid of being rejected.””You are beautiful, Elaine. Anyone who rejected you would have rocks in their head.””It’s only skin deep.””I wasn’t referring to your good looks. You are intelligent, sensitive Alaybey Escort and kind. You are a very sweet girl.”She swallowed and recrossed her legs, sending tingles through her loins. “Thank you.””You’ve told me before that you’re not on medication and you rarely do d**gs. And while I haven’t seen you naked, I doubt there’s anything wrong with your body.” He sent a wink. “What are you so embarrassed about? What is it that’s holding you back?”Elaine knew it would come to this. The trouble with Gary’s conversations was that she couldn’t prepare for them. He was constantly surprising her with his perceptiveness. It was time to confess. “I get very um, wet. Down there.””Where? Your feet? You have sweaty feet? Okay, that’s it. Let’s call the whole thing off.” He sent a wink.”Now you’re teasing me.””You’re right.”Elaine sent a face with its tongue sticking out.”Aw, c’mon. I think it’s lovely. Like I always said, ‘there’s nothing like a girl with a wet pussy’.””You always said that?””No. I just made it up.””Pouts.””I bet you are pouting too. Okay, I’m sorry. I’m listening.”Elaine sighed. This ‘being honest’ stuff wasn’t easy. “My body gets very sensitive and I have really strong orgasms. God, this is really embarrassing.””Go on.””Well, when I cum, if I cum really hard, I can knock myself out.””Awesome.”Elaine blushed. She had to tell him everything. “And I squirt.””You squirt?””Yes.” She sent the blushing little computer face. It wasn’t half as red as hers. And her mouth was completely dry.Seconds passed and she’d begun shaking before Gary started typing. “I’ve heard of that. Never thought I’d get to see it though. That’s great!”Elaine could hardly breathe. It’s okay? “It can be really messy.” She sent another blushing face.”You’ll be cleaning it up. Unless I want to.””I promise I will.””Good girl.”Elaine read the words over and over. She swallowed again and was pleased to note her saliva glands had started working. “I’m whispering,” she typed. “Thank you. I feel better.””Would you like to imagine sitting on my lap, cuddling in my arms?””I’d like that a lot.””Then I’m opening my arms to you.” He sent a smile.”Climbs into them on your lap.””Wraps them warmly around you. Leans my cheek on your forehead.””Mmmmmm. Thank you, Sir.””We’ll do this. For real.””I can’t wait.””Nor can I, but I want to do more work with you first.”She sat up straighter and uncrossed her legs. “I’ll do my best.””Good girl. That’s all I’ll ever ask of you. To try to do your best. If you do try, and you are unable to succeed in whatever task I set or requirement I make of you, I’ll still be pleased by your effort. I promise you that.””I like that. That’s something I can do.””I’m pleased.”Elaine relaxed a little. “Then I’m happy.””Tomorrow I want you to do your journal just before you meet me here around nine P.M. again, okay?””Yes, Sir.””In addition to telling me about your day and about your thoughts, I’d like you to answer a question, this time without doing any research. Just a few paragraphs is fine.””Okay.””The question is, ‘What does being submissive mean to you?'””I can do that.””Good. I’ll look forward to reading your thoughts on it.””Yes, Sir.” More empty seconds passed. Elaine stared at the screen, only dimly aware of her nipples softly pulsing. Instead she was thinking again of how masterfully Gary used ‘silence’. And timing. Right on cue he started typing again.”I dreamed of you last night.”Elaine grinned. “You did?””Yeah. One day I’ll tell you about it.””Tease.””You better believe it.”Elaine let Gary’s comment hang in the air a moment. Her hands were moving to the keys and her cheeks were getting hotter as she typed. She could hardly believe her eyes as she pressed ‘send’. “When I blush, I get wet.”Before she had a chance to get more nervous, Gary shot back, “How do you know?””I… I can feel it.””You must get wet a lot.””All the time.” Elaine sent a blushing face.”Poor thing.” Gary sent back a wink. “I guess you want me to be gentle with that too.””I don’t know what I want with that. I like how my body reacts. I hate that I can’t hide it.””I have a few ideas.””Will you call me names?””Would you like me to?”Elaine was going out on a limb here. She felt it in her bones. “Yes.” She sent another blush.”Just a moment. I’m pulling up your checklist.””Yes, Sir.” With her breathing shallow and her hands trembling, Elaine waited for Gary to return.In barely a minute he did. “Okay. The first time I read this I noticed you said you were happy to be humiliated privately but not publicly.””It’s wrong, isn’t it?””Elaine…”She swallowed. “Yes?””Nothing is wrong between two consenting, open-minded adults. I want to make your dreams come true, but I don’t want to take unfair advantage of you. It pleases me to see you turned on and hot and yes, wet. If you want me to call you names, then that’s okay. But they will just be words, and won’t necessarily represent my true feelings. Understand that my use of humiliation would be part of a scene. Or sometimes a ‘mini-scene’; like if I whisper in your ear or something. But I’d never embarrass you, and certainly not in a public manner.””So it would only ever be between you and me?” Elaine asked.”Yes.””Do you promise?””I promise.””Thank you. I can’t believe I’m even admitting all this.””You are giving me a chance to give you what you need. It’s positive and constructive, Elaine.””But why does the idea of being humiliated turn me on?””Hmmm. Good question. How about we get a coffee or something while I think about it?””Okay. I need to go to the toilet too.””All right. I’ll see you in a few minutes then.”Elaine made sure she hurried. She wasn’t sure why. “I’m back,” she typed.”So am I. Welcome back.””Thank you, Sir. You too.””Smiles. Okay, so the question was, ‘Why does the idea of being humiliated turn me on?'”Elaine blushed and shook her head. “Yes.””Before we address that question, I think we need to define humiliation in the D/s sense.””Um, okay.””Firstly, it would be incorrect to say that humiliation is equal to embarrassment. It’s not. Embarrassment is not enjoyable. Humiliation MUST be enjoyable. You have to like it, or it’s not humiliation, it’s abuse. I think in D/s, we see the whole rainbow of humiliation, from foot worship to orgasm control, from name-calling to ‘forced’ exhibitionism. Being told to kneel for your Dominant or to serve him before yourself may be considered to be a normal practice, but it could also be called ‘humbling yourself Aliağa Escort ‘. Humbling yourself before your Dominant is something you would only be expected to do in a D/s setting. You do it ‘for’ your Dominant; for his and your own pleasure. In this way, what we are talking about is the ‘play’ of humiliation. Are you following so far?””One moment please. I want to read that again.””Take your time.”Elaine did. She read it three times. “Yes, Sir. I follow. I’ve never thought about it like that.””Smiles softly. As with all practices, humiliation must be safe, sane and consensual. I would never say anything deliberately hurtful. Nor would I take advantage of you or embarrass you in public or against your will or somewhere where you might get arrested.” He sent a wink.Elaine giggled and flushed warmly.Gary continued. “Humiliation, or humbling yourself, progresses through certain barriers that we put in place subconsciously or consciously. The first is timing. An example might be, being required to do something at an unusual moment, like pinch your nipples at the dinner table. The second is being required to ‘be’ something you are not. Examples may be dressing in a certain way or being called names. The third barrier is submission to pain at the behest of your Dominant. Examples might be the wearing of nipple clamps or being spanked over my knee like a naughty little girl. The final barrier is ‘coming out’ or going public. Examples might be humiliation in public or confessing your nature to your parents or friends. Depending on the person, these barriers may be crossed at different times or be mixed and matched. Many of the varied ‘humiliation scenes’ will be too much and the barriers would never be crossed, for whatever reason the submissive, or the Dominant, sees fit. Any questions so far?”Elaine was amazed. It all started to make sense. “So really what you are saying is that humiliation is an integral part of D/s?””What I am saying is that humbling yourself IS D/s. From the wearing of a collar or being leashed, to golden showers or being required to act like a dog, it’s all D/s, and it’s all humbling yourself before your Dominant.””I don’t want to be peed on.””LOL.””Well! I don’t!””Little one, what I am saying is that everyone has their limits, and we need to discuss EXACTLY what I can and cannot do before I do anything more than the most basic humbling of you. And in any case, you do that yourself.””I do?””You call me, ‘Sir’, don’t you?””Yes, Sir.” Elaine sent a blushing face.”Smiles.””I think I understand.””The point is, it’s consensual, and I’d never do anything you didn’t want me to do. Nor would I ever expect you to do something you didn’t enjoy doing.””Thank you.””You are welcome. Humiliation play is very dangerous in the hands of an inexperienced Dominant. Also, only the mentally strong submissive can handle it.”Now she was confused again. She always thought it was a weakness. “Could you explain please, Sir?””Let me give you an example. Say for instance that I called you a ‘dirty little slut’. If you really hated being called that, and I persisted, it could actually cause you a great deal of stress, harm, or even mental or emotional damage, particularly if you couldn’t stop it.””I see.” Elaine was breathing heavily.”On the other hand, only a strong submissive could handle being called a dirty little slut. She would know it was part of humiliation play, and would know that her Dominant chose those words because he knew her limits and those limits weren’t violated by using them.”At the second mention of being called a ‘dirty little slut’, Elaine couldn’t help clenching her thighs together. She tried to concentrate. “Something is still bothering me. ‘Why?’ I mean, why is it that it affects me so?””That I can’t answer. It’s how you are wired. It’s ‘who you are’. Being a submissive means you safely, sanely and consensually put yourself in the hands of your Dominant. You would ‘do anything for him’ within reason. It’s why you are a submissive. And now I’ve helped you enough with your homework.” He sent a wink.”I never would have thought of this. This changes everything.””Kind of. It changes the angle you look at it. Saying humiliation is degrading and abusive ‘in the D/s context’ is looking at it through vanilla eyes. It’s not something you need to be embarrassed about. And it’s not something I would change about you, even if I could. I like you just the way you are Elaine, and I like you more each time I talk to you.” He sent a big grin. “I’m also thinking of lots more to do than we ever could in a weekend!””Blushes!””Smiles softly. Okay so I’m going to send you the address of a website with a list of about a hundred examples of humiliation play, and I’d like you to rate them as you did with your checklist. You can copy and paste, then send me the result.””Along with my other homework.””Yes, along with your short essay on what it means to be submissive. The one I just helped you with.”Elaine hesitated, then typed, “Yes, Sir.””I get the feeling you are reluctant.”Elaine gulped. She just wanted enough time! “I’m sorry. I just reminded myself that I have a lot of schoolwork to do.””Thank you for telling me. If I don’t know what might encroach on the completion of the tasks I set for you, then I can’t give you realistic deadlines. Don’t ever be afraid to tell me if you can’t do something because of other constraints on your time. I don’t have a crystal ball. And I’m human. I can forget things too.””Yes, Sir.””You may have two days to complete the homework. Okay?””Yes. Thank you.””Tell me about your schoolwork.””I’ve just been neglecting it a little. I’ve been a bit busy and distracted.””Would it help if you promised me that you will keep up to date?””If I promised you?””Yes.”Elaine smiled to herself. That would do it! “I promise to keep up to date with my schoolwork, Sir.””Good girl. I expect to be kept informed of the state of it in your journal each day. If you are up to date, you need only say so. If you are not, detail it for me, okay?””Yes. I will. I want to do well.””Okay. I’ll help with that. The desire to better yourself is something I expect of you in all things, Elaine. Do you understand?””Yes, Sir.” She licked her lips. A hundred things were occurring to her. She felt like an enormous weight had lifted from her shoulders. For the first time in her life, she actually felt proud of who she was, all of who she was, and she wasn’t sure why. The weekend seemed so far away. She wished it were sooner. The image of Gary’s smiling face gazing down on her as she kneeled before him came to her. Her skin rippled with pleasure and she blushed hotly. Then she smiled. Then she laughed!”Are you imagining what it would be like to be with me?” Gary asked.”Yes!” Elaine shuddered with arousal.”Times it by a hundred.”


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My wife said please one of the other men started to play with her pussy and another one put his cock in her mouth my friend said it was ok. At this point I don’t think my wife cared how many there were. The man that was playing with her pussy was getting ready to fuck her now.He just rammed all 9 inches in her balls deep in one push then just started to fuck her as hard as could. The man getting his cock sucked wanted to eat her ass so the man fucking her pussy just rolled over. The man on bottom started kissing my wife putting her ass up in the air. The other man started eating her ass and she started cuming Çiğli Escort again. He grabbed some lube to lube her ass with his finger in her virgin ass and she came again. Then he put two fingers in and started to twist them she was cuming again he opened her up to put all the lube in her ass.He got up behind her and started to put his cock in her ass at first she said it was to big he just told her to shut up and take it. 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They took her hood off to show her what was about to fuck her. She said they can’t fit my friend said they fucked her all the time to just relax. The man with the 12 inch cock started to fuck her pussy with long slow pumps and she had 13 inches trying to go down her throat.The men said she should ride his cock that way she could go as fast as she wanted to. She climbed on top of him and slid down his cock slow at first. Then she got faster he was telling everyone how tight she was the man that had been getting his cock sucked said not for long. He walked around behind her grabbed her hips and forced his cock in her pussy to she made a little noise then dropped her head on his chest. They started fucking her hard and she came again one said she loves it hard in her loose pussy. The man on top filled her pussy Foça Escort with cum. 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He fucked her ass for about 10 minutes then shot his load up her ass.They picked her up and washed her in a tub of hot soapy water my wife asked the big dick man if he would fuck her pussy. She almost begged him to fuck her. They dried her off put her in bed and he climb on he put his cock head in and asked her was she ready. She looked up at him and said please fuck me with that he buried about 14 inches in her. The noise she made wasn’t human as he pounded her pussy hard. He couldn’t get it all in she said to get it all in the other guys were watching and pulled her legs wide he was fucking her hard and the last of his cock went in. He fucked her hard for about 15 minutes until he came in her.My friend started to eat her pussy making her cum again then started fisting her. She put my wife on all fours to fist her from behind my wife came again. She was up to her elbow now she started to put her other hand up her ass. In and out with both hands the first guys that fucked her were back they told my friend it was there turn to ruin her pussy. They double fucked her ass and pussy hard one guy said she was to lose she needed something bigger. They started doubled fisting her I heard my friend tell them to open her up wide for her husband to see.Her pussy and ass were so gapped I think you could have put a wine bottle up both holes and never touched her sides. She then looked at the video camera and said if this is what I wanted this was what I was going to get all the time a big gapped pussy. I couldn’t be happier now knowing my wife and friend are fucking every black man that wants to fuck them.


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