Archive for June, 2009
Just as Brenda was really getting into mourning over the breakup with David with angry girl music and a punching bag, there was a pounding at her door. She ripped it open in biker shorts and a bra. There was perfect Trixie, the neighbor from the other half of the country duplex.
“Turn down your music,” she demanded in her perfect voice. “It’s disturbing my rest.” She was in a perfectly cute tank and pants pajama set.
“I don’t give a rat’s ass about your rest,” Brenda replied, cold and flat. › Continue reading
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Married fifteen years, and feeling it. I didn’t suppose it was unusual, but why should I be like all the rest, and settle for life of boring respectability? My urges told me otherwise – with horrible frequency. Problem was, I didn’t think they were shared.
Then, right out of the blue, I came across my still-attractive 38 year-old wife, Sandra, reading a little black paperback called ‘The Image.’
Intrigued, I said, ‘After you,’ and she instantly coloured up, like a kid caught doing something naughty. › Continue reading
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“This multi-chapter story contains adult material, including rape and non-consensual sex; bondage, pain and humiliation; anal sex and ass-to-mouth. If this offends you, do not read this story and do not rate it.”
*Ch 04. The Dungeon*
The Saxons were a nuisance. Years ago they started arriving from their country over the sea. They came, lacking directions and order, scattered in time and place. They unloaded from ships of all types and sizes, seeking fertile ground and Lebensraum. They were not considered of any importance at first, bands of rogues, more annoying than dangerous. At a certain time their settlements merged to larger areas and their arrival developed to an invasion. They were barbarians, fighting almost uniquely as foot soldiers, lacking the chivalry of knights and horsemen, but they were resilient which meant they became more than an annoyance. › Continue reading
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I am trembling, my legs shaking from the force of the desire i have for You, Master, and i stand in front of You, sliding into Your arms, wrapping one arm around Your neck, my fingers stroking the hair at the back of Your head and my other hand tracing across Your cheekbones and i kiss Your chin, around Your mouth and finally Your soft lips.
Your cock is pressing against me, i can feel its hardness, Your impatience, and with only the slightest pressure from the weight of Your hand on my shoulder, i sink slowly to my knees, grazing Your chest and belly with my tongue and my teeth on my way down. Kneeling in front of You, Your cock facing me, i look up into Your heavy, blue eyes, half closed, but locked on mine. › Continue reading
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Amy was looking down on her husband, watching the large life like phallus enter into his mouth. She got the strap-on in four inches and then Tim started to choke. “Relax my little bitch and try to think of swallowing my cock.” Tim tried and he eventually gained another inch, but for fear of this new sensation he wouldn’t go all the way. “Don’t worry, I’m going to give you plenty of practice in sucking large dicks,” Amy said this with assertion.
Given Tim’s position, bent over and tied to the chair, he couldn’t look at her face if he wanted. All he could see were the veins of the strap-on moving, and his wife’s hips rocking it into his mouth. › Continue reading
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Jeremy had been `training’ Christy, his fiance, for six weeks now, carefully doing everything Carl had told him to do. He was surprised at how well it had worked, and now he felt like she would be ready for the night Jeremy and Carl planned for her. Christy didn’t know she was being trained, but each time she and Jeremy were together he took her one step closer to submitting to him. Their wedding was planned for this weekend, just two days away, but before they were married Jeremy planned for Christy to give herself to him fully. › Continue reading
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*Michelle Ch.7 - The Bondage Club (pt2)*
“Peter begins showing off his new slut and allows others to enjoy abusing her too. Michelle craves Peter so much that she can not refuse him anything. Subjected to extreme pain she’s forced to submit further and show what a worthless needy whore she really is. ”
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Peter left the room again. Michelle was kneeling there waiting for his return. She was sure he was planning something for her. Her breasts were throbbing. They were so big and swollen. Her nipples hurt so much too. › Continue reading
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In the time since my daughter’s short marriage had ended in divorce, we grew closer than we had been in years. For the first time, I had told her about the nature of the sexual relationship I had with my late husband, her stepfather, which involved female sexual dominance and enforced male chastity. She was entranced by my stories, and even speculated that such a relationship would be more satisfying and longer lasting than the one she had just ended. Therefore it was most exciting when she became involved with a wonderful man who was very receptive when she told him of her new interests. › Continue reading
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It had been a long night, one of the busiest in recent memory. Fifteen deliveries. Deedee laughed to herself calculating backwards, wondering if there had been a blackout or some other reason that nine months ago, it had been a good evening for fucking. She sighed when thinking that. Except for Dr. Edwards wild little party, Deedee hadn’t had much sexual relief, except from her own hands, and even then…she hadn’t been properly fucked in a long while, a VERY long while!
She had only seen him once that evening. Obviously he’d been busy as well delivering more than his fair share of women’s babies. He’d passed by her station only once, barely giving her a second look, though the brief glance her way had been a pleasant one, she had seen it in his eyes. But his brief hushed comment had stirred a fire between her legs that had been smoldering ever since. › Continue reading
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“This story is much better if you read the first chapter before you read this. If you are offended by lesbian sex or incest don’t read it. You are warned 
This is the second and hopefully last edit of this story :)”
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Jessica sat on her futon, pondering. The movie with Alicia had been a surprising amount of fun. The little blonde could be quite charming when she tried. “It’s too bad she doesn’t try more often,” Jessica murmured under her breath.
She was still thinking about this when the phone rang, startling her out of her reverie. She dashed across the small room and grabbed the phone just before it switched over to voice mail. › Continue reading
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