I have 3 males cleaning my house naked. They have been given special tasks to perform after they have cleaned their allocated room. The Red Room is where the whips, rack and canes are kept. The Blue Room is where all the dildos and strap ons are kept. The Green Room is where the the King Single round bed is kept. Each male has been given a room that they must clean and each week they are given a different room. We will call the males 1 2 3 Submissive Sluts for hire. So when they are finished they line up for inspection and then they are graded for their work. I always carry a nice cane with me for anyone who is particularly sluggish in their lack of enthusiasm in cleaning. 5 Smacks for Disobedience and Not cleaning to my standards. Oh what a joy to spank a norty sub makes my body awaken with joy. Now they are all lined up and are given sexual tasks, 1 is to suck 2 and and 3 is to fuck 2. For my pleasure. They are graded and are each given a room colour. Again this is for my pleasure. Now the door bell rings and I go to it. Where by Mr Bell we will call him comes into house with full leather gear on and face mask. He is going to be in the Red room and quickly is given his orders and sits in obedience on a chair in the Red Room. The door bell rings and there is a french maid sissy boy and a muscle bound weight builder dressed in all leathers. I usher them in and they begin to dress me for the play that is to begin........ 1 2 and 3 have been happily doing as they were told for grading and now I stop them. 1 goes into red room, 2 goes into green room and 3 goes into blue room. There awaiting my pleasure are the tools of my trade and an assistant. 1 is now commanded to be shackled for spanking and Mr Bell has cane in hand. 1 has his balls bound and his nipples clamped with pegs so that I can twist them for my devious infliction. I give Mr Bell permission to spank No 1 10 wacks till I come back into the room. Mr Bell is then to suck No 1 cock till he blows all over his face. With each wack no 1 is moaning and his cock starts to dribble with excitement of the next wack. He will have to clean up all the mess with his tongue. 2 now is being laid on the big king size bed with sissy boy and he is giving sissy boy a blow job as he sucks he is sliding a nice finger in his arse. I am pleased that he is building my no 2 up for a great blow. Of which he will have to lick clean. 3 is now in the dildo room and begin strapped to a leather horse which has a nice 8 inches of rubber dildo on it. He is swung back and forth as Mr Muscle is now gearing up for a nice fucking. The play begins and I go from room to room to see if my sluts are performing as to their upmost. I notice that Sissy Boy is not sucking to my liking so I move into the room and bid him to stop. He is bent over a chair and given 5 smacks that makes his arse nice and red. He thanks me and asks for permission to suck a nice big cock for my pleasure. I agree and he begins his task again for my pleasure. I move to another room where 3 has now Mr Muscle bent over a nice big chair as he fucks his arse with a 7 inch vibrator. Mr Muscle thanks me for his fucking as No 3 kneels for his grading of enthusiasm. I sit in my leather chair at the front of the room and now I command Mr Muscle to stand and partake in my sweet hard clit as he takes it in his mouth my body shudders at his expert sucking. I command 3 to continue fucking Mr Muscle as he begins to make my clit swollen. How wet I begin to get it is flowing all over number 3's tongue. I can hear the moaning from the other rooms and I am now close to squirting all over number 3's tongue and it is such a growing sensation all the way up my body as my nipples are erect my body now starts to shake from the growing orgasm. Number 3 offers a suggestion and bows that he using a 8 inch vibrator on my wet pussy and I agree because I want number 3 to lick the vibrator clean. He begins again and my orgasm is quickly reached with a shudder. Number 3 is commanded to lick my vibrator clean and then continue to fuck Mr Muscle with it and as he does he is to suck his cock. The play continues and there are more scenarios of fucking and sucking as each takes their turn in the red, blue and green rooms. So to end what would have been a wonderful night we are all gathered in the green room where there lined up along with wall are instruments of play. The instruments are covered by a curtain but they have to pick a number 1 2 and 3. But that is another story and another nights play...........

30 November 2011

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I am bored one sunday afternoon and decide to meet up with a friend to have some lunch. We are sitting at a cafe near the beach watching the waves roll in and I decide to pick all the men that I would like to be my slave for the day. We are laughing and drinking and there is a man sitting behind us listening to all we are saying not noticing him we continue our devilish senario of who we would strip tie up on the rack and make my bitch. Then the man sitting behinds us says if we are interested he has a unit and we live out our fantasy for the afternoon. I am surprised but my clit is throbbing at the idea of binding this man to a wooden horse and fucking him with a nice big strap on. We follow Jack as we now him now as to this unit and as we walk in we are hit by the room lit by candles and red drapes lining the walls. The room is darkened so that we cannot see what is behind all those drapes. My friend Simon and I are handed flute glasses with champagne. A toast to what is to come says Jack. I curious as to what all those drapes are hiding and I ask, to my surprise there was a treasure trove of goodies that I can play with along with wooden horse and the wrack waiting for me to enjoy. So now I am lead into a room where I am shown a closet full of clothes that are made from latex and leather. I am allowed to wear anything. Stockings, boots, whips to my liking and now the fun begins. I dress in a short leather skirt, with black lace bodice with trims of red. I have cum fuck me boots on all the way up to my neatly trimmed pussy. I am wearing latex gloves and I now have a cane in my hand. I am now ready to leave out my dream. I walk out and kneeling on the ground is simon as he crawls up naked with a studded collar and on a leash nailed to the wall he kisses my boots as he says. Mistress I am your slave please do with me as you wish. Jack is dressed in a hood with g string and his cock and balls are bound. I am seated in a chair made for a Mistress high backed and all leather. I now command Jack to tie simon to the wrack facing me and suck his cock. He readily agrees and simon is quickly moaning and begging for his release. I want simon to feel what it is like to wait for his precious orgasm. So i bind him to a wood horse and make him take my nice 8 inches of strap on. I lube up the dildo and begin to slide it into him as he is told not to speak. I could do this for hours and as I am rocking I command Jack to come up behind me and start to lick my arse. His tongue is long and he spreads my cheeks and drives it deep. We are locked in a fucking motion as my clit is tingling for attention. I stop fucking simon and untie him and lead him to the rack once again. He is tied face to the wall as I take my cane and smack his tender arse, he winces and thanks me. He gets 2 more for speaking without having permission. Jack is told that he is now to fuck Simon with his 9 inches of cock for my pleasure. He unties simon and makes him bend over the bed and begins to drive his huge thick cock deep into simon, with every thrust simon arse is being spread as jack begins to pick up the pace his balls fill and he now is asking me for his release. I make him pound simon as he fills his arse with hot thick cum. Simon is made to suck jack so that he gets every drop as his arse is dripping from all that hot thick liquid. Jacks cock is now hard again and ready for round 2. I am now ready for jack to suck on my clit. I sit on my chair and command Jack to now lick my swollen clit and lips as my already wet pussy was in need of attention. I am quickly bought to orgasm and now am in control of what I would like to do next......

27 November 2011

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The night was hot and sticky, almost unbearable, as she wished once again that she had not left her fan behind at her parents' house. Her nightgown clung to her body, reminding her constantly of the overbearing weight of the heat. It also reminded her about how long she had been without sex. Here she was, in her first apartment and on her own after years spent battling parents and overbearing boyfriends, and all she could think about was sex. True, she enjoyed the quiet of her apartment overlooking the river, especially the way the mist rose off of its surface every morning. She didn't appreciate the humidity that came along with it right now, as she tossed and turned in bed. She felt wet and sticky all over. Whether from the heat or arousal, she couldn't begin to guess. She had lost her virginity on a night like this, in her first boyfriend's dorm room. It was all sweat and out-of-place limbs and awkwardness after a pitifully brief five minutes of foreplay where he pawed at her breasts and gave sloppy wet kisses. She had to help him put on a condom and endure his misguided thrusts, until he came all too rapidly inside of her. He withdrew quickly and promptly fell asleep, spent for the night and unaware that his actions had only awakened, not slaked her lust. The whole thing left her rather cynical about sex, and she was rather relieved when he didn't ask her to do it again. It was nothing like her fantasies, where her strong, dream lover would slowly, tortuously stimulate every inch of her body, licking and flicking his tongue and making her squirm and arch her back in her need, continuing even after she had begged him to make her cum, make her release that horrible flaming need inside of her. She lay there, thinking distracted thoughts about sex and desire when she was sure she heard the screen door faintly screech as it opened on its track. She glanced up at what she though was a locked door, but saw nothing unusual. Moonlight streamed in through the screen door and windows, illuminating her lying on the bed. She had to admit that as much as the idea of a rapist scared her, somewhere inside her it was exciting. Faint, indistinct visions of the scene filled her mind, making her squirm slightly. But knowing the calibre of guys who were into rape, she would rather jump into the river first than have anything to do with them. It was the kind of thing done in dark alleys, dirty and degrading and often leading in death. It was every woman's greatest fear, to be stripped and taken with haste by a huge, filthy hairy cock of some unwashed male. Who would ever want a thing like that? She sighed and turned once again on her back, sighing and looking up at the faintly moonlit white ceiling. The black form took her by surprise. She realized that she was completely, neatly pinned by him. It. Something One strong hand held her hands over her head while the other ripped off her nightgown and panties. She suddenly could feel that it was a he, based on his gigantic erection pressing against her thigh. While strong, he was not very large, wiry and thin, but weighty. He reeked strongly of desire and something infinitely wild but not entirely unpleasant. All of this faintly registered in her head as he crushed his mouth upon hers, hot and intense. He started playing with her left breast, tweaking her nipple cruelly and rolling it between his fingers until they unwontedly grew hard. She gasped. This was enough for him to gain access to her mouth with his tongue, which he thrust into her mouth repeatedly. She knew that in only a few minutes he would be doing the same thing to her pussy with his cock. She woke up then, as if from a stupor. No, she didn't want this, as good as it felt. She tried to struggle against him, but he simply held her hands tighter and ran his nails down the length of her side, to her knee. She surprised even herself when her hips bucked against his. She couldn't believe this was happening. She couldn't believe how wet she was. Her thighs were damp with more than the humidity. He seemed very aware of this fact, as her removed his mouth from hers and set to biting and licking her nipples. His hand moved deftly from her thigh to her pussy, which he spread open wide with a thigh. She dully thought she should have stopped him, but instead was caught up in moaning in pleasure. His free hand trailed slowly, teasingly through her pubic hair, slipping a long finger into her dripping slit. He rubbed her clit deftly and hard, making her gasp as small sparks of pleasure exploded in her vision. This was only momentary, as he slipped his finger farther back, arching in the tight depths of her pussy and pushing repeatedly and hard on her g-spot, while his thumb continued his assault on her clit, rubbing in a circular motion that made her clit swell. She thrashed against him as she came, hard, gasping for breath as her eyes rolled up into her head. It was as if a huge bomb of sweetness had exploded in her, making her unable to do nothing but lose herself in the intensity of the feeling. As she gradually came down from her plateau, she realized that her captor hadn't slackened his pace on either her nipples or her clit, and horrified but incredibly amazed she could feel herself becoming aroused again. She had never been able to do this, even when she brought herself to completion. Maybe it was that she never tried. And this stranger was hell-bent on having her achieve another orgasm, one just as intense. His hips too rocked more forcefully, his kisses along her neck grew fiercer, and his grip on her tightened, his nails faintly digging into her flesh. Nothing before prepared her for what happened next. He instantly released her arms, but each arm took hold of an ankle, raising them high into the air and revealing her swollen, hot pussy to him. He positioned his cock at the entrance of her pussy and rammed it hard into her, impaling her on the length of him. He took his pleasure forcefully; slamming each time into what she was sure he knew was her g-spot, making her cries out despite herself. It was brutal and it hurt, but she had never screamed so hard in her life. He thrust on and on, what seemed like forever to her, his cock sliding effortlessly into her pussy and his body pressing her legs into her chest. He occasionally nipped at her neck and breasts, and she found herself giving back every thrust she received. The feeling hit her like a tidal wave. She saw lights and then darkness, her whole body clenching and then unclenching. She felt him stiffen above her and then release a torrent of seed into her. He lay with her a few seconds, panting, before fleeing silently into the night. The night's exertions had taken its toll and she slipped into a deep, dreamless sleep. The next morning she woke up very, very sore and rather cold. She looked down to find herself covered by bite and scratch marks, and her thighs damp with cum. It simply couldn't be. It must have been a rapist of some kind, the sick pervert. She would never respond to such treatment. It was barbaric. It was brutal. It was decidedly hot. But she checked all of the windows and doors, finding them all locked from the inside. No one could have been inside her apartment. She turned to get her glasses off of the nightstand, when a small, elegant sheet of paper caught her eye. Written in a style that had lost popularity two hundred years before, the paper had written on it, "I will be back" ******************************** She sighed and paced her room, examining the piece of paper, holding up to the light, smelling it. It definitely was real. But her midnight guest had not come for the past month. She had waited up the next night with baited breath; waiting for what she was sure was going to be a second assault. Near daybreak she relieved her tension herself, conflictingly ashamed and relieved. Every part of her was embarrassed, thinking about it. She knew friends who had legitimately gotten raped, had seen how they suffered, and she felt guilty that it turned her on so much. She was a feminist; she should not have liked having a thing...a man take control of her and use her for his own pleasure. She should have hated him for the scratches, as they stung and slowly healed. Instead she was disappointed every morning when she awoke after a full night's sleep. Of course she had made no mention of the events of that night to her friends. It was too complicated, too unlikely, too taboo. It was incredibly kinky. Her friends would be shocked and embarrassed at such a debauchery. They noticed the sparkle in her eye, and the rosiness in her cheeks, and inquired who she had laid, who the new man was. She could only play innocent with them, pretending that it was just the nice summer weather. She paced, sighed and laid down, wishing that her lover was real, that he was not just a figment of her imagination or possibly an intense dream. he had just fallen into the realm between waking and sleeping when she felt large, strong hands grab her and drag her out of bed onto the floor. She was forced to her knees as one hand held her hands above her, while the other grabbed the back of her head, forcing it forward. She struggled hard as his hot, long dick touched her lips, realizing he meant for her to suck on it. The thought revolted her and she attempted to turn her head. He simply held her hands tighter and held her nose. When she gasped for breath, he rammed his cock into her mouth, forcing her initially to gag as she took him deep into her mouth. She could see little, despise the light of the full moon, and was overwhelmed by that same wild musky odour from before, emanating from the hair at his crotch. It was intoxicating, making her slightly light-headed as she breathed with her nose. She suddenly realized that she was enjoying this, slurping and sucking his hard dick with wild abandon, feeling it ram into her throat and violate her mouth. She began sucking harder and was rewarded with a groan from him. In a cloud of self-satisfaction, she did not notice when he withdrew from her and drew her up sharply. He pinned her to his body and began tweaking her nipples and licking delicately, then harder just behind her right ear. She squirmed, which only lead to a long scrape of nails along her side. He played her masterfully, nipping, licking, tweaking and scratching her all over. He played with her pubic hair, first barely touching it, and then running his nails up her mound roughly. She squirmed beneath him, begging at first for it to stop, then for him to please fuck her, hard. He disregarded all of her pleas; despite the trickle of wetness she could feel run down her leg. Her hips bucked in arousal and her body writhed as he continued down between her thighs, running a finger in her slit. He played with her clit masterfully, twirling it between his fingers, twisting and tweaking it, while using his other hand to play with her breast. She ground her as into his erection behind her, feeling the heat of it as it rubbed against her crack, inches from her asshole. Her entire body tensed up, tight as a bowstring before something snapped inside of her, making her tremble and spasm. She was still in a haze when he roughly pushed her up against her dresser, scattering the items on it and forcing her to lean over until her breasts touched the cool wooden surface. This made her feel more vulnerable than before, because she knew exactly what he was going to do. More importantly, she was almost anticipating it. His hand roughly grabbed her neck, shoving her cheek onto the surface of the wood, where she could faintly see him behind her, reflected in the mirror. He was a shadowy figure, a silhouette against the moonlit room, with no discernible features, just a long, lean, muscled body. What surprised her most was the combination of roughness and tenderness, as he both held on tightly to her neck and gently stroked behind her ear with his fingers, making the hairs on her head rise up. His thighs pressed up against hers, radiating a heat that reflected the burning warmth of his cock against her bottom. He had her neatly pinned, unable to move except for a bit of inconsequential flailing with her arms. With his free hand, he guided the tip of his cock along the lips of her pussy, briefly stopping at the opening of her anus. She was sure he was going to take her like that and dug into the surface of the dresser with her nails, her eyes squinted shut and preparing for the assault. Instead, he guided his cock downward again along her pussy, rubbing it against her clit. She lost herself in the rhythm of it, pressing herself against his cock, especially when he only gently rubbed it against her, teasingly. Sensing her distraction, he tightened his grip on her neck, grabbed his cock and rammed it suddenly into her pussy. To her embarrassment, it was a low moan and not a cry of protest that escaped from her mouth. This only seemed to excite his lust, as his thrusts became faster and harder, plunging deep into her pussy and causing his balls to flap against her pussy. His nails left long bloody trails down her side although she barely noticed. She had never known anything to feel as good as that fucking. The way he thrust into her, so thick and slick, hitting that elusive g-spot, making her shudder. She was unable to think, unable to do anything more than hold on. She even found herself fighting the orgasm, wanting to savour the moment. She needed this fucking, she needed it so badly. The combination of one last, deep thrust and his cum shooting inside of her was enough to drive her over the edge. She convulsed, her pussy clenching around his cock and her fingers digging into wood and a scream of pleasure stuck in her throat. She blinked at the sun in her eyes, sat up and realized that she was naked and sprawled out next to her dresser. Exhausted and sore, she dragged herself to bed to sleep for two hours before work.

11 August 2011

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his name was mark(not real)he arrived at my houre after some email swaping and a couple of phone conversation.mark was 25 and i am 51 and he contacted me saying he liked my profil and that he was bi curious and liked the idea of being dominated bi an older man it would be his first time. As he walked in the door and closed it behind him he was directed to remove all his cloths and sand in the middle of the room with his head facing the ground and eyes closed. i then walked over to hime so close he could feel my breath on his back.my hands slide up and down his back each time cloer to his ass. his breathing becomes heavier as my hand slide between his ass checks and my had touched his ball. i thwn stood infront of him lifting his head and kissing him on the lips pushing my tonge into his mouth and taking hold of his now hard cock. i relise him from the kiss and ask him if he is ready to be my sextoy and he replies yes master. the rest to cum

27 May 2011

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At first glance Crystal wasn't any different than any other girl you'd expect to see next door. The more you watched her the more you were drawn to her. At 5 foot 2 she was a little shorter than other girls but her body made up for any differences. She had long straight black hair that stretched halfway down her back, full perky 36 C breasts and a tight muscular little ass that was always straining to get out of her low riding jeans. She was a very sensual person who knew what she liked and knew how to get it. Being a very sexually experienced person, Crystal had her fair share of partners and was always willing to experiment sexually. However, Crystal has a fetish that separates her apart from the rest of the girls. When she was 19 she dated a 30 year old who would revolutionize her sexually. Her boyfriend always insisted that she swallow when giving head. Although she had done it before, it was nothing that was done on a regular basis. It was never anything that neither turned her on nor gave her any physical pleasure. However, after doing it on a regular basis with him she grew accustomed to it and started giving head just to swallow his load. She had swallowed other guys' sperm before but his was different, it had the perfect blend of taste and texture. The cum from her earlier boyfriends was either really runny or smelled like sweat, but his cum was thick, and left a sweet salty taste lingering in her mouth. The smell was intoxicating as well; after he finished cumming in her mouth she would often squeeze that last drop out of his shaft so that she could rub it on her lips. You see; Crystal was developing a fetish for cum, not just swallowing it but playing games with it as well. Her boyfriend shared her passion for his cum and was equally aroused by the sight of his semen dripping off her chin. The only problem, which is often the case for all men, was that once he came he instantly lost the passion he had prior to cumming. As with all things, he figured out a way around it. He would lie on his back and masturbate right up to edge of orgasm. If he stopped stroking before his cock started flexing, his cum would just flow out into a puddle on his stomach. It wasn't a full orgasm but it was enough to drain his balls and keep the pre-cum passion. This requires some practice and can actually be done by any man. The trick is to stop masturbating at the right moment. After his cum would drain onto his stomach she would mount him and play with the cum on his stomach while she fucked him. While she was riding him she would either pick his cum up with her fingers and eat it or she would smear it all over her clit. Sometimes instead of just swallowing it all she would leave a little bit on her tongue, lean down and give her boyfriend a very passionate cum filled kiss. She didn't do this often because it usually pushed him over the edge giving him a full orgasm thus pulling the passion out of him. One day they decided they would forgo the usual fuck and swallow and play a game. He would provide some cum for her and she would find a way to make someone else eat it. He presented his cock to her which she immediately grabbed and savagely sucked his cock. She fought hard not to swallow but instead jacked him off into her hand when the time had come. Crystal dipped her finger in the puddle of cum and rubbed it around her areolas and all over her nipples. Making sure she spread generous amounts of the cum evenly over each areola she then blew on her nipples until a white crust appeared. After all of his cum had been applied it dried into a thick crust and she then sprayed body perfume on her chest to cover up any evidence of the salty treat. This instantly turned her on, the thought of some unsuspecting guy licking cum off her nipples made a wet spot form on her white thong. After the bra was in place she finished getting dressed and left for work. As soon as she got to work she began to scope the floor out for her special someone. Sitting in the corner was a guy in his mid 20's sitting alone, there couldn't have been for a more perfect time or place. She causally walked over to him and sat right across his lap; his khaki pants only made things easier for her. She knew exactly what to do; men were like a light switch to her. As soon as she felt his cock shift she shifted in his lap so that her pussy was right on top of his hardening cock. She asked if he would like a half price lap dance and then whispered in his ear that she wanted him to cum while grinding him. It didn't take but a second before he was waving a 20 dollar bill and she was straddling him. She made sure she spread her legs far enough apart so that her clit was directly rubbing against his rock hard cock. With one hand she reached around and untied the string holding her top on. As soon as the string was pulled down both her tits sprung free from their cups and fell out of the bottom of the top. When he saw her tits bouncing up and down in rhythm with her grinding he started bucking his hips matching her movements. While she was grinding her pussy against his cock she wondered what his cum was like and how much of it was waiting in his balls. With the thought of fresh cum consuming her she felt her first orgasm building. The excited look in his eyes and breathing told her that he was going to be cumming any second. First she looked around to make sure no one was looking and then she cupped her right tit with one hand and put her left hand behind his head. She pulled his head straight into her breast and he instinctively welcomed her cum glazed nipple with an open mouth. As his tongue cleaned her nipple of the dried cum her body rocked with one of the most intense orgasms she's ever had. Halfway through her convulsions she felt his cock start to flex which caused her to meet his convulsions with her own. He sucked harder each time he came only causing her to roll right into another orgasm. His sucking increased to the point where it was starting to hurt so she had to pull her ravaged nipple out of his mouth. After the spasm stopped she looked down at her crotch and saw a huge wet stain on his pants, her thong had already started soaking up his cum. It's a good thing there were more outfits in the back. Before she got off him she reached down into his pants and felt his wet cock. It had been a while since she felt another mans cum and wanted to see what she had been missing. She squeezed the last drop out of his cock and pulled her hand out to inspect it. It was dark in the corner but the flicker of the strobe lights revealed a shiny fluid running down her fingers. Her palm was slick with his cum and there was a single rope of beaded cum hanging off her thumb. She quickly lowered the rope of cum onto her tongue before anyone could see what she was doing. His eyes grew wide when she smiled and dragged the stream of cum along her lips with her tongue. Her swollen nipple was licked clean and the only evidence of her boyfriends cum had been devoured by this total stranger. With a wink she stood up and went straight to the bathroom to clean up. She took her thong off and used it to wipe the juices off that were running down here thighs. A wave of fire shot through her body when she brought the thong to her mouth and inhaled the aroma of their mixed cum. She had one cum covered nipple left and could hardly wait for the next stranger to clean it off for her. The next guy had to be just right because the game was going to be taken a step further. Sitting at the bar was a middle aged man in a business suit drinking a scotch and water. After 30 minutes of small talk she convinced him to move to a private table along the back wall. Not many people sat at the end of the back wall because a corner stuck out and blocked most of the view of the main stage. She didn't want anyone to see what she was about to do. She was wearing a long thin silky robe that trailed her when she walked; to match her robe she wore one of her skimpiest thongs and bra. The triangular bra was big enough to cover her nipples but the edges of her areola could be seen straining to get out. The tiny thong covered her swollen clit but that was about it, the string that connected to the back was so thin it actually crept up in between her pussy lips. She guided him to the corner and sat so close to him her right tit was pushed into his left side. She sat with both legs tucked up under her ass while her right arm rested behind his head playing with his hair. With one move she could swing her left leg over him and straddle him in less than a second. While she was gently scratching the back of his head she pulled her robe back a bit and spread her legs apart so he could see her swollen pussy lips eating the string of her thong. As soon as he saw this he agreed to a 10 dollar lap dance, something never heard of in this day and age. She swung her left leg over him making sure the robe hung down in the back covering up her ass and his lap. Slowly grinding him she grabbed the back of his head pulled his head back and gave him a deep passionate kiss. While this was going on she reached down with her right hand and swiftly pulled his zipper down. Before he could do anything about it she had pulled his stiff shaft out and moved her hips into it. She broke the kiss and threw her head back while grinding her clit on his exposed cock. To keep his attention she sat up just enough to drag his shaft along her slick thong string and soaking pussy lips. After a few more times of doing this his cock was coated with her juices and his precum was running out of his hole. The song ended but she didn't stop and he didn't ask, she was so smooth about it no one around them were the wiser as to what was going on. Halfway into the second song his head fell back, his mouth opened and his eyes closed, it was now or never. She pulled her top up letting her left tit fall out, grabbed a fistful of hair on the back of his head and brought his mouth within an inch of her nipple. When he stuck his tongue out she dragged her cum coated nipple across his tongue. As soon as he tasted something a puzzled look came over his face. Before he could say or do anything she sat up little higher this time and came down hard on his cock. The little string that parted her pussy lips offered no protection as his cock had no problem pushing it to side and impaling itself into her pussy. Instinctively his eyes popped wide open and his mouth fell wide open. In one fluid motion she slid all the way down his cock and pulled his open mouth onto her nipple. She was so wet that a quiet squishing sound could be heard as she rode him. After her pussy sucked his cock in it only took 30 seconds before she could feel him tightening up. With her tit still in his mouth she leaned down and whispered into his ear, "Suck the cum off my nipple and cum inside my pussy". As soon as the word "pussy" rolled off her tongue she felt his cock start to spasm inside her. She pushed hard into his cock making sure all his cum was shooting deep inside of her, she didn't want to loose one drop of his sweet sperm. His first shot of semen was so warm that she could feel the walls of her pussy heat up. The second hot shot of cum sent a heat wave through her stomach. She started cumming as soon as the third shot of cum emptied into her soaking pussy. Not wanting to arouse any suspicion by her noises she bit her lip and put all her weight onto his cock, all she could do was bury her head into his shoulder and whimper with each orgasmic wave. Each spurt of cum after that warmed her body until her faced was flushed with heat. She didn't know how much he came but she felt like there was a bucket of cum sitting deep inside her. After the spasms stopped she looked down and pulled her tit from his mouth. His lips were covered in a white paste and drool was running down the corner of his mouth. As soon as she felt cum oozing from her pussy she sat up causing his softening cock to fall out and ooze it's last bit of cum onto his pants. After a thick ball of cum fell from pussy onto his cock she pulled her thong tight and squeezed her hole tightly shut. Standing up, she smiled, winked, tied her robe and quickly walked away leaving him sitting there with his cock hanging out. Realizing what had just happened he stuffed his cock back into his pants and quickly wiped the cum off his lips before anyone could see. The whole series of events only took two songs; men are truly a light switch. As she walked to the bathroom she could feel his cum leaking out of her pussy; each drip was quickly smeared onto her thigh with each step. Crystal stepped into an empty stall; made sure the door was locked and sat down on top of the lid. She pulled the thong to the side so that the strangers cum could drain out of her full pussy. As soon as she peeled the string out between her spread lips the cum flowed out in thick drops. For a second her head went dizzy and she thought she might pass out, her body was rocked with intense shudders of pleasure with each drop of cum. This was the most intense sexual high she had ever had in her life. Nothing mattered to her at that moment in time as the puddle of cum between her legs grew bigger and bigger, she couldn't believe how much of this strangers sperm was coming out of her pussy. When it was done she stood and stared in amazement at the massive pile of cum. Thick cum floated in the middle of the puddle while her own juices surrounded the little mounds. As if hypnotized, she carefully knelt down and stuck her tongue out to taste the treat. She stuck her tongue in the puddle and as she pulled her tongue in a thick rope of cum attached itself to the tip of her tongue and landing on her chin when she pulled her head up straight. Again a dizzy spell struck her, it had been a while since she had tasted another mans cum, it was different especially since she had developed her fetish. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she sucked the rope of cum into her mouth and swallowed the salty candy. She felt possessed as she quickly dropped her head back into the pile and began to greedily lick the rest of the cum off the toilet seat. A few times she used her hands to scoop the larger floating piles into her mouth. This mixture of cum was intoxicating to her. Soon it was all gone and reality set back in, she had just allowed some stranger to cum inside of her and she just ate it all out of her pussy. In a rollercoaster of emotions she felt sick, scared, disgusted but especially scared when she thought of how boyfriend would react once she told him. Was this something he turned her into or was this something that was always inside of her? For the time being she would put this event in the back of her mind and deal with it later. Right now she was in strange territory and needed to get back to a safe place where she could regain control of herself.

5 May 2011

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My time with Sir was absolutely amazing and I loved it! I made some mistakes but was quickly reprimanded so will remember my lessons. Sir explained that I am not to look him in the eye – ever! And I am only to look down at his crotch area. When I mistakenly did look up, Sir slapped me in the face! That was a shock and hurt somewhat but wasn’t too painful thankfully! Sir told me to show him how I masturbated the other day when I messaged him. So I went and got my toys out from under the bed. Sir reminded me that instead of saying “ok” I needed to say “yes Sir” – which I then did. I placed my vibrator inside my cunt with my buzzy on my clit. I sat on my vibrator and rocked back and forth while I rubbed the little buzzy over my clit. I had my feet up on the edge of the bed so that my cunt was in full view to Sir. Sir stood in front of me with his hands clasped together and watched saying nothing. I explained to Sir that it takes me a long time to cum and Sir said “I didn’t tell you to talk!” “No Sir” and so I continued to masturbate without speaking. At times I tried lying back and pushing the dildo deep inside me to heighten the sensation. My clit was dry because I forgot to put lube on, so as well as taking the juices from my cunt I also licked the buzzy to get it moist. It did take me a long time to cum and it wasn’t the big cum that I like to have but I enjoyed being watched like that. I hope Sir enjoyed it too. Next Sir allowed me to suck his cock which I enjoyed very much! Sir has a lovely cock and I took pleasure in making it grow in my mouth. I like to take it deep down the back of my throat and Sir helped me by pushing my face into his crotch. I found this extremely arousing and particularly when Sir held back my hair. At one point I did gag on Sir’s cock too much and so had to put my face sideways to breath again. There was a short moment of panic when I couldn’t breath, but I trusted Sir to allow me air when I needed it. I like it when Sir tells me what to do so that I’m less likely to make mistakes and more likely to please Sir. Like when Sir told me to sit on the edge of the bed and lean forward to suck his cock. I feel I’m being a good girl when I’m able to follow instructions and hope that this will lead to a reward. Sir did reward me with a vibrator on my clit which was wonderful! Sir told me to lie back and spread my lips so he could see my cunt properly. I had my eyes closed as instructed but could still see a torch light that must have been very bright! Sir very graciously played with the vibrator in my cunt and on my vagina for a long time. I particularly enjoyed it when Sir put the vibrator in my cunt and pointed it down so I could feel it in my anal area. This was very stimulating indeed! Sir then gave me a black lacy blindfold to put on and then placed another one over the top of that so it was extremely secure! I was then told to lie back on the bed. Sir then came to the other side of the bed where my head was and climbed onto my face. He then placed his cock on my lips so that I would know to take it in my mouth. Which I did with pleasure! Sir also allowed me the luxury of sucking and licking Sir’s balls which was wonderful! I hope I didn’t hurt Sir in my enthusiasm but I am greedy when it comes to cock sucking! The anticipation of not knowing where Sir is and when or where he will touch me is extremely arousing! I loved the fact that Sir is so quiet and gives practically no hints as to what he’s doing or what will come next. To suddenly be spanked on the arse with what felt like a leather strap or belt was exhilarating! The spanking was painful as Sir was hitting in the same spot to heighten the pain. I was able to take it for quite a while by trying to focus on my breathing which wasn’t always easy! Eventually though I had to use the word “pause” which Sir had previously explained to me would stop what was happening long enough for me to catch my breath! Sir very kindly praised me with “good girl” and then gently rubbed over my burning cheek! This was extremely erotic in the contrast of tough with gentle! I loved it! I was rewarded with Sir’s cock in my cunt from behind! Sir fucked me hard and deep with his lovely cock and it felt fantastic! I could feel every inch of Sir’s big thick cock filling me up! Sir held my hips and fucked me hard which is my favourite way to be fucked! I would have like to put my buzzy on my clit then but didn’t know how to ask permission, as I know I’m not allowed to speak. So I focussed on the pounding Sir was giving me and was able to cum. Unfortunately Sir only touched my nipple once and this was a shame as I adore having my nipples and breasts played with. I wanted to take off my top so that Sir could see the corset I was wearing underneath, but once again, wasn’t able to ask. I wondered whether there could be a signal for permission to speak? I was disappointed that Sir didn’t make me squirt! I would have loved to have felt Sir’s tongue on my clit while his fingers found my g.spot! I hope that next time I will earn that privilege with my obedience. Sir did seem to like the way I sucked his cock when he laid back and I was very pleased to be given the opportunity to help Sir to cum! I enjoyed watching Sir masturbate himself to orgasm and was grateful to be able to swallow Sir’s juice! I would gladly take Sir’s cock in my mouth anytime knowing that Sir is enjoying my oral skills. If Sir would like me to suck harder or be any gentler or rougher with his balls – I assume Sir will let me know. It was difficult for me not being able to look at Sir as I am also a very visual person. I wanted to let Sir look into my eyes as I sucked Sir’s cock! But more than anything I wanted to watch Sir’s face as Sir came! I am a voyeur too and like to watch what is going on and would love to have admired Sir’s gorgeous body! Perhaps if I am extremely good next time, Sir will allow me an occasional peak? I’m hoping that you were happy with me Sir and how I performed. I would love Sir to teach me more and train me as you’d like me to be! The opportunity to serve you once more Sir would thrill me no end!

22 April 2011

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It was four fifty five friday afternoon. I had been to the ladies, done my hair and make-up, tidied my desk, logged out of the system and was waiting to log out completely when the girl next to me, Stella, spoke. "Any plans for tonight Helen?" "No," I replied," just rush down to catch the bus home and a quiet night." God, I thought, how pathetic does THAT sound. But it was true, since the break up- Nige wanted to see more of the world, to really find himself before he was ready to commit, poor darling, and it just wasn't fair on me. Oh you gentleman you Nige, you Fucking Saint you, so, yeah, home alone, as usual. "Want to come out tonight?" "Well I don't have anything to wear, Ive only got these." "That's OK. I've only got these too." "Really? Well OK only it can't be too late, I have to catch a bus home and I don''t want to be on a late one with all those drunks and sex maniacs and stuff." "You won't need to worry about the bus hon, come on, you'll love it." Oh what the hell. "OK I'll come," I told her secretly delighted to have something to do. "Great, oh Helen?" "Yes ?" and I looked over at her. Our desks were side by side and she had swiveled her chair to face me. Her legs were slightly apart and she lifted her skirt. She wasn't wearing any panties. Not only that, she spread her legs even wider and watched my face for my reaction. I licked my lips and lifting my butt off the chair, reached under my skirt and slipped mine off too. I had shaved just the night before so my pussy I knew was nice and smooth. I held my skirt up and pushed my legs apart while I watched her face for her reaction. She smiled and nodded. At five we hit the key to log out and, in true Elvis style, left the building. 'So where are we going?" I asked. 'Not far," she replied,"hold my hand." She put her hand out and I took it in mine. We walked for quite some distance, down this street, turned into another street, down there, and so on. Eventually we were in an alley in what had once been an industrial area. It was a bit scary to be honest and I was hoping it wouldn't be too much further. "This door," she said pointing to an Orange Painted door in what appeared to be a deserted building. Well it didn't look like much but we were here so? Lets see huh? She fished in her purse and came up with a marker pen. "Lift your skirt." I lifted and she wrote something on my tummy with the marker. "Now me." She lifted her skirt and told me to write 4627 on her tummy. I wrote the numbers carefully and gave her the marker pen back. She put it in her purse, went up to the door and turned the handle. It opened and she beckoned for me to enter. We were in a small foyer with a door ahead in which was a sliding panel. Stella knocked on the door, stepped back to stand on a spot marked on the floor and lifted her skirt right up. "Enter" I heard a female voice say. Without looking back at me Stella went through the door. It closed after her and I stepped up to the mark and lifted my skirt as high as I could. 'Enter," the voice said and I pushed on the door to find it swung open easily and went through. There I found Stella who had stripped naked and was standing alongside another naked girl. I stripped too and stood next to Stella. As we waited a naked woman wearing a collar came and, taking the first girl by the arm, led her through a curtain into what was yet another room. I turned to Stella and gave her a "what the hell is going on" shrug. "We are going to be processed so we can be viewed. This is for real Helen, I've been here before and I loved it. " She brought my hand to her mouth and kissed it and then we resumed our silent wait. We waited some more and then both Stella and I had naked women take us by the arm and lead us through the curtain. Inside against one wall a row of naked women were bent over with tubes coming out of their asses while against the other wall other women were getting washed and hosed. The girl at the far end must have finished as the tube was pulled out and she was smacked on the butt with a riding crop. She immediately stood up and walked over to a trough which she stood astride and released everything into in a massive nasty eruption. The naked woman grabbed her arm and led her to the wash area. The next girl received a smack on her ass with the crop and moved along to her right. The next girl after her hadn't moved and didn't until she was smacked and so on. There was now room for Stella and she went to the wall, leaned over and reached behind herself to pull her butt cheeks as wide apart as she could. The woman stuck the nozzle up Stella's butt hole and removed the clip on the hose. The next girl finished and as she came off the line all the girls shuffled across, carefully pushing their bottles ,which hung from a rail, across the enema area.I moved into position, bent over and pulled my butt cheeks as wide apart as I could. The woman pushed the nozzle into my butt and released the clip. I felt cold liquid pour into my rectum and bowel. I was moved spank by spank over to the right until it was my turn to stand astride the trough and release the contents in me. The relief was almost too much to bear and the knowledge I was doing such a private act in full view of everyone was very arousing. The woman took me firmly by the arm and led me to the wash area. "Arms out," she ordered. 'Yes Miss," I responded and put my arms out. She hosed me with cold water then using a brush soaped my entire body and hosed me down again.It was freezing; I had wanted to bring my arms in but managed to leave them extended. They didn't dry me but moved me through another curtain and out onto a stage. The girls before me were standing here. All had their arms secured over their heads and their ankles in spreader bars, a wire trailed down from their butts and they wore ball gags. As I watched they gyrated and gasped. I stood under my rope and was bent over by a woman who inserted a dildo in my ass and connected it to a wire. She then bound my arms above my head, secured my ankles in a spreader bar, put a ball gag in place and moved away. The electric shocks were strong and came in random patterns so I couldn't anticipate them. They hurt but they had a curious effect on my pussy which was tingling from them. And so we stood, writhing and excited at being naked and watched by the audience. I had been told not to come but could feel my pussy juices trickling down my thighs. The house lights were dimmed and spot lights shone on us.The audience stood and applauded. I smiled behind my ball gag and tried to spread my legs further apart to afford a better view of my pussy for them. One of the Mistresses gestured to the naked women for us to be released. Finally we all were and we stood, naked, in a row facing the audience. The Mistress indicated for us to move to the front of the stage and to turn round so our butts were facing the audience. " Bend over." We bent over and I felt something hit my butt. The naked females were going along the row of bare bottoms and giving us one each. There were three of them and they moved from left to right. I was on the end left so I got my three, then had to wait until the other eleven had had theirs and then it was my turn again. The wait meant I couldn't go into subspace so I felt each painful stroke. I loved the whole situation, my naked bottom on display and being caned harshly under the bright lights so everything was on clear display to a crowd of women I didn't know, or at least didn't know if I knew any of them. I felt utterly wanton and longed to turn so I could show them my wet pussy as well. It could be seen in my bent over position as I made sure I spread my legs as wide as could. After twenty strokes, the caning stopped and a spot light lit up each marked bottom in turn as the audience applauded and cheered each of us. Off the microphone the Mistress told us we had done well and to turn around again so the audience could get a clear view of our pussies. Most of us spread our legs and arched our backs. I had had no idea being an exhibitionist could be such a turn on for me; I had, literally, never done such a thing before- dreamt of doing it but never actually had. At this point the house lights came on and members of the audience were free to come up to the stage and take us, we had no choice, to sit with them, or kneel beside them depending on the audience member's choice. Two middle aged ladies came up to me, looked me over, nodded to each other and led me down to their table. "Lie on the table dear," The one in the blue dress instructed me. I lay on the table facing that lady's chair and let my legs fall open. 'Close your eyes." I shut my eyes and soon felt fingers trailing all over my body. They went to my pussy, which I loved, but also tickled me. "Come and sit on my lap," the lady in the Blue dress told me. I slid off the table and sat on her lap. She was bigger and stronger than me and she cuddled me in to her. 'First time honey " she asked. "Yes ma'am," I replied submissively. I liked her- a lot. "You've done very well, you like showing off don't you?" "Oh yes Ma'am I love it," I replied respectfully. "Tilt your head back and open your mouth," she told me. I did so and she tilted me back, leaned over me and spat in my mouth. The other lady got up, came over to be above me and spat in my mouth as well. "Swallow." I swallowed. "Well?" "Thank you Ma'am. Thank you Ma'am," I responded to each of them. I could taste the wine they had been drinking on their spit. I loved it; I loved having them spit in my mouth too. The other lady wanted me on her lap so I slid off the lap I was on and sat demurely on this lady's lap. "Kiss me," she ordered. I kissed her, she opened her mouth and I copied. I could feel her working up some more spit and kept my mouth wide open so she could spit into it. She spat again and again as I held it all in my mouth. She drew back and motioned for me to tilt my head back and open my mouth. They were both very pleased to see all her spit in there. "Swallow," she ordered and I did. We were called back on stage. There we were made to stand in a line across the stage facing the audience. I was third from left ( as they looked at us) not knowing what would happen next. We were divided into two lines: odd numbers (me, yay) front line, even numbers rear line. The front line was instructed to lie on the stage on our backs with our legs spread. We waited in this position as the rear line got their instructions. Fairly easy I thought, they were to sit on our faces. I lay there, expecting a nice juicy pussy on my face when one of the Naked Women trussed my arms to my sides and looped a rope round my neck tightly then attached each end to catches on the stage floor. She did likewise with my feet. I was now, as were the others, utterly helpless. Now the other girls were marched forward and positioned themselves over our faces dropping down to be just touching our noses. I tilted my head as much as the bindings would allow, they were tight, and licked my girl's asshole and, as she tilted her pelvis , her pussy. She had come more than once and she smelled of sex. Just earthy and womanly. I licked and sucked her juices off my tongue relishing the flavors. As I did this for the umpteenth time, I could feel her contractions start, again for her, and opened my mouth to encourage her to put her lips right on my mouth as she orgasmed. She did and I felt the contractions and got a mouthful of her liquid cum. She was a squirter! I had never tasted another girls cum and never seen a girl squirt. I loved it. So sweet I didn't want to swallow so I just held in my mouth swirling it round. The girls were ordered off us, I think they had all had orgasms, and told to kneel beside us facing our feet. Now they went down on us.not in a 69, they were still to the side and our pussies and assholes were still on display to the audience- except when the girls blocked their view. I was on fire. I found I loved having things done to me by girls and I was just in love with those ladies. Not as equals; I just longed to belong to them. It wasn't long before I was convulsed in my orgasm and I continued getting them until I simply lay limp on the floor. my girl looked back at me and I smiled dreamily at her. She went back to licking but just gently as she knew I had had enough. We were untied and my partner helped me to my feet. I was a little shaky and she held me close while I got my balance.I looked round and all the girls were in pairs like us. Music started and we danced together on stage.I wondered what was ahead of us, just briefly then went back to enjoying dancing with this beautiful girl. The music stopped and we stayed in each other's arms. I felt something at my butt hole, ah something was being pushed in; I felt her press against me as something was pushed into her butt hole too. the ladies went to all six couples and inserted something in our butts. The music started again and after about four bars the shocks started. We got them alternatively and at no regular interval so we would be pressed together and then she would lunge forward as a shock hit her , then relax and I would jerk forward into her. Again the music stopped and we were made to stand apart. Now a double ended dildo was inserted in my partner's pussy; I was brought forward and the other end was inserted in my wet pussy, shoved in to be exact. We were back to our bodies touching again and the music was started. This time as the shocks hit us we lunged forward on the dildo ramming it deeper into our pussies. I loved it and far from feeling pain I felt pleasure and craved the next shock so I could jam that dildo further into my cunt. We got a shock together and jerked into each other. Her lips found mine and we kissed. I wasn't sure if we were allowed to but we did anyway.The music carried on for a few more minutes and then stopped for good. I was made to step away leaving the dildo hanging out of my partner's pussy and mine disappointingly empty. Next the dildos were pulled out of our assholes and we were lined up across the stage. Again we got wild applause and cheering. I was beaming from ear to ear; I was an absolute exhibitionist slut. My God I was trying to find ways to put more of me on display and I dreaded that this might be the last item. It wasn't. Twelve ladies from the audience came forward to the stage front. I thought they had just come up on an individual whim but I found later that they had been selected by the four senior Doms, the two ladies who had had me and two others, and that they were to be matched up with a specific Sub. They were instructed to undress, which they did while looking at us; we in turn knelt and looked down as became our place. Having undressed they were required to face the audience in a line across the stage facing the audience- we were behind them- with their hands by their sides. Now I was going to be allocated to one of these gorgeous naked Doms. The thought of being under someone else's control like that made my pussy dribble and I was barely able to stop from orgasming.I waited excitedly, wondering who would be paired with me. The first girls were paired up. The Dom was given a collar which she placed around my colleagues neck. She then pushed gently on her shoulder and the sub sank to her knees beside her. Aha. Who would be my Dom? The pairing went on; I didn't realize it at the time but six of us girls were experienced and the other six (including me) were first timers, so they were pairing the old hands first. Two more of my girls were paired off and all followed the first girl's lead; kneeling obediently beside their new Doms. Alllooked happy, radiant actually, in their servile roles. Finally it was my turn; a beautiful Brunette was called out and directed to me. I raised my chin so she could put my collar on easily and then felt the warmth of her hand on my shoulder as she gently forced me to my knees.I too felt the security of belonging to someone and that of knowing this person was above me. I accepted without question that she was my better and had the right to order me around. I waited only to serve her. The last two girls were paired off and we were formed into a row across the stage; the Doms standing and we subs kneeling obediently at their sides. At a signal the Doms turned to their new sub and crouched down next to us. My Dom crouched by me and stroked my hair and face. I beamed with pleasure at being touched like this. "Hi Helen I'm Samantha, Mistress Samantha to you Pet," she told me softly. I craved her approval and put my face up for her. She smiled at me and patted me on the head. I tried to push my head into her to get more of this affection but she gently pushed me back into my proper position. I looked down, upset that I had done something wrong needing correction. 'Its alright darling, you're only starting, I've been watching you all evening and you have done so well. Don't get down, I think you're wonderful. Smile. For me? Yeah. Be happy darling, I'm going to do things to you to make you feel satisfied. OK?" I glanced up at her with a little smile then immediately lowered my gaze and nodded. She hugged me. I didn't dare move my arms and she took my hand and pulled it round behind her. I hugged her back then opened my mouth as her lips pressed forward on mine. We kissed with her tongue probing my mouth and her fingers tweaking my nipples.I loved her. Adored her. Craved her touch and her approval. I was her plaything and longed to please her. The Compare called all the Doms to her and Mistress Samantha crouched down beside me, stroked me under my chin and told me to stay as I was. I pushed gently against her- just a bit- and nodded. So we subs were in a line across the stage on our knees with our hands clasped behind our backs while the Doms got their instructions. Samantha came back to me, she now had a lead which she attached to my collar. I stayed still waiting her command. She tugged me forward and I crawled on hands and knees as I kept station beside her just like a good dog being taken for a walk. The other pairs were doing the same and a circle of Doms and Subs went round and round. It was easy if a little hard on my knees and I wondered what the turn on was for the ladies in the audience. We ended the circular path with the Doms forming a line across the stage again with their subs kneeling at their left. I felt a tug on the lead and obediently turned as I was directed, in a half circle and I was now facing the back of the stage. " Head down," Samantha said to me and I put my face down to the floor. 'Legs wider." I spread my knees as far as I could. The lights came on full and my butt was now fully illuminated- the glare was nearly blinding. This was what I loved, having my pussy and ass hole on full view for anyone there to see. I just hoped they liked what they saw. I wanted to hold my cheeks apart to give a better view but couldn't unless ordered to. Samantha left me again and went into a group with the other Doms. ( I heard them; I didn't dare look up)She returned and I felt her pull on my labia then a sharp pain as a clip shut on the left side. Again my labia was pulled and another sharp pain. On the right lip. They really hurt and the tears came to my eyes as I tried to cope in silence. Samantha ran her fingers gently up my slit and tickled my clit. I felt the wetness return to my pussy and was able to relax a little. Now the pain was part of the turn on for me and I craved more. Something was attached to the clips and they were pulled apart.It was two lengths of elastic and each was wrapped around my thigh and secured. Just as I wondered "what next" the first sharp smack hit my pussy. I was being pussy spanked. I had dreamed of this and got off countless times thinking of this being done to me. It hurt like hell but I loved it. I held it together until the pain was just too much and I collapsed on the stage floor. Samantha pulled me back up and the smacking continued. I was ashamed of collapsing and held on for the last ten smacks. At the end I felt a tug on my collar. I stood up and was turned round to face the audience, as were the other subs. Wild cheering and whistling broke. I smiled happily and imagined them all looking at my pussy. As I stood there I felt Samantha's hands on my breasts pulling me back to her and something wet pressing against my butt hole. I pulled my cheeks apart and felt a dildo enter my asshole. It slid all the way up with no difficulty Samantha put my hands on my head and butt fucked me. It was a big strap on and I loved being fucked by her. The audience however had gone alittle quiet applauding loudly but not with the same enthusiasm as before when it was over. Well the strapon s were still up our asses, we were just not moving- much, I was just contracting my muscles to get that cock feel in my ass-till Samantha whispered for me to be still. The Lady in the Blue Dress came up on stage and took the microphone.I looked across at the clock on the wall and saw it was ten thirty, My God ,I thought, where has the time gone. "I think we'll end the session there. Doms pull your strap ons out of your subs asses. " I felt the lovely shaft pulled out of my ass and Samantha's hand pulling mine down to my sides. We stood holding hands facing the audience and this time the applause, for the end of the show, was deafening. I just beamed. "Come over to our table Pet," Samantha told me. I walked over with her still wearing the collar and lead. "You can take that off if you want- or leave it on. Up to you," Samantha told me as I stood next to her. "May I leave it on Mistress Samantha? I love being your Sub," I told her quietly. I did too, the last thing I wanted was to go back to being her equal. 'Yes you may," Samantha told me as she stroked my hair, " I like you wearing it too." She introduced me to the ladies at the table. I saw a few looked submissive like me and they almost clung to their Mistresses. Over at another table I saw Stella wearing her collar and lead standing very close to her Mistress. "You were wonderful darling," a lady said to me. "Yes she was Anne" answered Samantha."such a sweet tasting pussy too." She gestured for Anne to lick my pussy.I looked at Samantha, unsure. She looked up at me (she was seated; I was standing) and nodded, a little smile on her face. "You can lick me too thanks,"Samantha added,"I'm horny as fuck now." The others laughed and Anne came round and got on her knees in front of me. She stuck her tongue as deep into my pussy as she could and wriggled it about deep in my slip. I pushed my pelvis forward onto her tongue. All selfconsciousness was gone, I loved being naked and tongued here too. Not just on stage. Anne was followed by June, Cindy and Charmaine. I came for all of them; one orgasm after another. "Give me her lead love, please?" Charmaine said to Samantha who handed my lead to her. Charmaine pulled me to her and patted her lap. I sat on her lap and she pulled my head in to rest on her shoulder and my arms round her neck and shoulder. She had her hands linked behind my back. She whispered to me. "Enjoy tonight?" "Uh huh," I answered. "Like the pain?" "Mmmm." "Like being naked in front of everyone?" "Oh, uh huh" "Well we loved seeing you baby. First time?" "Mmmm." "Amazing, as good as any I've seen ,first time or or tenth." "Do you know why you're on my lap?" "Uh uh." "Time for a wee rest for you snookums. Close your eyes and see if you can go off in my arms. OK?" "Uh huh. " I had closed my eyes and felt the turmoil of the evening slip away as I snuggled into her soft warm shoulder and pressed into her bosom. I felt like a little girl again and quickly fell fast asleep. I must have slept for nearly an hour and when I opened my eyes the ladies were still all there, the ones with Subs had theirs on their laps too and they were asleep. I felt great and gave Charmaine a hug and smiled for her. "Good sleep?" "Yes ma'am, thank you." I replied almost shyly. 'Lets get you back to Samantha, OK?" "Oh yes Ma'am." I sipped off Charmaine's lap and went over to Samantha.She stood up and hugged me. "Want to come home with me?" she asked looking in my eyes. "Oh, yes, more than anything." "Do you know what I mean by 'come home with me'?" she asked. "I think so ma'am," I hoped it meant stay but I didn't want to say in case I was wrong. "I'd like you to stay with me, as my Sub" "Oh yes please Mistress I mean Samantha." She started saying her farewells and got dressed. She pulled me close to her. "Before I take you home I want you to see Stella. You want to thank her, don't you?" "Oh yes please Mistress, if I may," I replied. With that she led me over. Stella turned to her Dom and curtseyed. "Yes, Stella, you may hug Helen," her Mistress Mary told her, smiling. We faced each other, both hot, naked and sweaty, and smiled. Hugging her I whispered,"Thank you, darling, I have dreamed, of an evening like this but never thought it might happen, thank you, thank you" Then I kissed her. She smiled back at me,"You're welcome," she replied quietly and I could sense she really was thrilled with my reaction to the evening. With that it was time to go, Samantha got one of the Servants to get my shoes which I put on and we were heading out to the street. "Helen, you are my Sub,I control where you go and what you wear and who sees you. We are going to walk to my car and you are going to walk ahead of me on my left so I can control you with the lead. You are to keep your hands by your side and you are not to cover. Understood?" She said this very calmly and I felt her control over me. I was in a turmoil and this calmed me down greatly, although, to be honest, I was still a bit tense. We walked out onto the road, it was only fifty yards to her car and I wondered if we would meet anyone. I felt numb, I knew what I was doing was against the law and with a life time of staying out of trouble behind me this went against everything I had believed in- it made me feel hot and I soon hoped someone, anyone, would see me. Well we did meet someone; a middle aged couple. They stared at me. 'Evening," Samantha said brightly. "Oh, um good evening ," replied the man while the lady clung to his arm. "Do you think your husband likes my sub's body?" Samantha asked the lady. She came out from behind his arm and looked at his face- he was entranced. "Yes, yes he does. Derek! Behave, my God you pervert!" "What's perverted about a man being aroused by a beautiful young naked woman?" Samantha asked patiently."Do you think he would like a blow job from her?" "Yes," she was thinking now, "he would, the old letch, but I get the cum. OK? She gets him there and I want to get the cum." "Deal." So I knelt down in front of him and ,undoing his fly, pulled his cock our from his trousers. I toyed with it in my hands as it grew harder then slid my lips over his shaft going all the way up to his hairy belly. I could feel his cock growing hard in my mouth and after about five minutes work I could feel he was ready to come. I come up off his cock and his wife who ws right beside my face immediately went down on him and sucked strongly on his cock. He jerked forward as he came but she stayed glued to his cock as she took every drop. When he had finished she stood up, showed us the cum on her tongue and pooled behind her bottom teeth then swallowed. It was an emotional moment for her although that was plainly lost on Derick who continued to feel me up as he had been while I was sucking him. We girls hugged while he did up his fly and straightened his shirt. As we walked away Samantha asked,"Enjoy that?" "Not doing it but if I pleased you I did Samantha," I replied humbly. His cock tasted awful and he farted while I was down there- God knows why she wanted to stay with him but, not my problem. "Yes, you pleased me, good girl," and she patted my bottom again. By this time we were at the car and we got in and she drove us to her place. She lived in a locked gate estate. Once through the entrance way she drove down into a small valley with driveways up to three houses on either side (all very impressive to me) and one mansion at the end. " That's our place, middle one on the right." "Our place Samantha?" "Yes Pet, you and me. There's no one else lives there. Geraldine, that's the lady in the blue dress- the bossy one and the other lady with her, Linda, they live in the mansion. Oh and they' re really the bosses of everything." She drove up to her garage, touched the remote, waited for the door to open, drove in and touched the remote to close the door behind us. We sat there as Samantha talked. "Remember they got you over at that interval?" 'Oh yes," I replied. How could I forget that? "Well they were checking you out to see who they could match you with and they chose me.They did well don't you think?" I smiled up at her and nodded. "I'm very happy..." "I am too," she replied ending the silence,"Actually I wanted you before I got the official word. And with that she reached over and hugged me. She got out and came round to my side, opened my door and undid my seat belt. "Lets get you tucked up for the night." I held her hand as she led me on a tour of the house, big lounge four bedrooms all with en-suites, everything modern and expensive in it. "Now you will sleep in here with me. As a sub you are supposed to sleep on a mat on the floor." My face fell; I wasn't aware of the rigors of life a sub or slave was expected to endure. "But I don't want you to. I want you in bed with me, we'll set up your mat and if the ladies visit that's where you' ll need to be. OK?" I looked shyly up at her and nodded with a little smile. 'OK. lets have a shower and off to bed. Yeah?" I nodded. She went to the bedroom en-suite and turned on the shower. I joined her and we washed each other and shampooed our hair. She dried herself, then me and we did each others hair. We went to bed and she held me in her arms as I drifted quickly off to sleep.I had had a thousand questions to start with but I forgot them all. I was under her care and all the decisions of my life were made by her. The sense of relief I felt was huge and from being a very restless sleeper before I fell asleep almost immediately. We were awoken the next morning by a knock on the door. I looked at Samantha, unsure what to do. "Answer the door darling,it will just be one of the ladies or subs who live here so its no biggie when they see us naked. " I nodded happily and , a quick check I looked presentable, went to the door. It was Geraldine, looking immaculate. I curtseyed and waited for her to speak. 'Good morning Helen.I woke you?" "Yes ma'am" "Slept well?" "Oh yes ma'am." "Good, I knew the life of a sub would suit you. Glad to have you with us darling," She leaned forward and kissed my head, "now be a good girl and go and get that Mistress of yours." I went back to the bedroom where Samantha was finishing getting dressed and had tidied her hair and put some lipstick on.I quickly helped her with her blusher and eyeshadow and she went out to see Geraldine. "Helen," Geraldine called," come here and kneel by your Mistress. You must be at your Mistress's side unless she wants you to be somewhere else." I went and knelt at my Mistress's side. The sense of being inferior to her was being clearly shown to me. I felt no resentment; no rebelliousness. I was comfortable that this was my place and I was happy and grateful to be there. They talked as if I wasn't thereand I found it hard to stay awake. I felt too that I was eves dropping on a private conversation. I was brought to my senses by a sharp slap on my face from Geraldine. "Helen! You are expected to stay alert at all times when you are with your Mistress in company.Is that clear?" The tears came to my eyes, I nodded biting my lip. "Helen, we don't want you miserable, no Dom wants to look at an unhappy Sub. You lie on your back infront of us so we can look at your pussy and titties." That was more like it, I lay on my back facing them and spead my legs. 'Pull your lips apart Pet," Samantha ordered me and I pulled them as wide apart as I could. Geraldine leaned forward to speak to me, 'Helen you are a submissive. You will not be able to get into your role if you act as Samantha's companion. Where did you sleep? In her bed?" I nodded. "Yes Ma'am." "You sleep on the floor. Understood?" "Yes Ma'am." "You eat off the floor. You will have bowls for food and water.You eat from these without using your hands. Clear?" "Yes ma'am." "You have a place here and you will find the lifestyle, although harsh to many, will bring you great peace and contentment." They then went back to their discussion but before leaving Geraldine said, " Samantha, it isn't easy my dear but you will both benefit from the effort." As she left I wondered what would happen. "We must do as she says darling," Samantha told me."Now lets get some food in your bowl- you must be hungry. She led me into the kitchen, took down a bowl and put milk and cereal in it. Then she placed it on the floor. I got down on my hands and knees and bent forward to eat from the bowl. It wasn't pretty or dignified and I got food in my nose but I managed to eat it all and it felt nice to have my Mistress watch me with my ass in the air while I ate. She put a bowl of water down and I lapped that all up too. That was harder but I knew I couldn't put my face in the water and suck- I had to lap it like a cat. Samantha was very pleased with me and patted my head.I loved that. After breakfast I was shown where the cleaning things were and while she attended to matters of business I cleaned and vacuumed till the house was spotless, By then it was time for me to prepare her lunch and put it on the table. I poured a mix I found in a big jar labeled "Subs Lunch" into my bowl and placed it on the floor by My Mistress's chair. I waited by my bowl till she was seated. She nodded to me and I bent down and started eating my lunch. It was tasty and easy to eat. I no longer felt any sense of selfconsciousness eating or drinking off the floor. In fact somehow it made my place feel more secure. I didn't need to be her lover to be happy. All I had craved was to be hers; her possession. And I was. At the close of the day she put on a nightie and went to bed; I lay on a mat at the foot of her bed and curled up naked and happy. "Goodnight my darling Sub," she called to me. "Goodnight my beloved Mistress," I called back to her. Again I slept well but this time I was able to get up early, have a quick cold shower- I wasn't allowed hot water- and get my Mistress's and my breakfasts ready. I also laid out my Mistress's outfit for her. I showered and dressed her while I remained naked. I had found it very plasant to be naked while she and any visitors were clothed. The day went well enough; she was busy with her business and I cleaned, did the washing, prepared the meals and had time for a nap on my mat in the mid afternoon. But it wasn't enough and I felt strangely unsatisfied. So I put on a brave face and carried on thinking I was just a bit depressed and it would pass. She barely touched me. I was naked waiting for her caress, her pat, her hug. Not just waiting for; living for and- nothing. That evening she looked over at me. I had moved from near her to the other side of the room and I guess my face looked as glum as I felt- I've never been very good at hiding my feelings. "Oh Pet! What's the matter?" She asked her voice full of concern. "Nothing Mistress, I just thought I should get out of your way so I don't annoy you. I can see you're very busy," I replied respectfully, looking down. "Oh, OK I thought you looked a bit down, that's all." I shrugged. "Maybe." She twigged. "Oh for goodness sake come here. My God I am such a dill. Come here.That's it. Now sit on your Mistress's lap." I sat on her lap and all my misery disapppeared as she cuddled me. She held me tight and stroked my hair and my back as she rocked gently back and forward. That was what I needed- to be held - once she did that I was happy as can be again. She held me for a lovely long time and then indicated it was time for me to get down. I did so and this time I knelt right beside her. "Pet I have some work to do here, so you don't get too bored I'll bind you and put a toy or two in you," she smiled as she said this and my heart leapt. I loved being bound, even more than the spanking. She got me to lie on my back and to bring my legs up over my shoulders. Looping a cord round my left ankle she pulled it behind my head then seized my right ankle and did the same so my feet were now bound behind my neck. Next she took my wrists and secured them behind my neck. I was naked and exposed and close to orgasm. I felt cold on my butthole then the feel of a very large butt plug being inserted up my ass. I relaxed my anus and it slid in all the way on the first push, Now my pussy was being stretched as a large vibrator was pushed in and turned on to full power. looking up adoringly at my Mistress I smiled at her. She smiled back and leaning over my face put a blindfold on me. The darkness heightened the eroticism and I could feel my pussy contracting. "I want to have you orgasming and I want to hear you. Squeal and moan all you want. OK Pet?" "Oh yes Mistress, thank you." And so I orgasmed and shrieked and sighed in my dark world while she did her work and,I hoped, looked at me from time to time as well. She also had visitors from time to time and I know they were watching me as their foot steps ended right next to me. I loved it. That evening we were to attend a dinner at Geraldine's house.At six I was released and taken to the bathroom where an enema was administered to me. having discharged after the ten minute period I was given another enema and this time only the enema liquid came out. I was told what I would be doing that evening and it served only yo heighten my excitement. Promptly at eight Samantha, dressed in a grey sheath with her jewels on and hair up, and I, dressed in my heels and collar- but with my hair up too, walked up the drive way to Geraldine's place. We were admitted by one of her subs- she had three- and went through to the lounge. There I saw Stella and two other subs on all fours acting as tables for the drinks and nibbles trays. As I expected I was led to a spot by the dining room doorway and knelt down on all fours, a tray was placed on my back and I spread my legs a little to make sure I stayed steady. I could only look down so I had no idea what was happening around me. What I discovered was that because I was quite low the Doms would crouch down to get whatever it was I had on my back and while down they would fondle whatever part of me they liked. Some cupped a breast and tweaked a nipple, others stroked my pussy and asshole while others stroked my face and hair. Dinner was ready to be served. The trays were removed from us and we were made to stand and walk over to the dining table. The table was a large rectangle in shape.The other Doms turned to their subs who lifted their Doms dresses up and pulled down their thongs. Taking them right off and placing them om the table in front of their Dom's place. In turn the Subs backed under the table waiting for their Mistreses to be seated. I did the same for my beloved Mistress Samantha, gently easing her lacey thong off, putting it on the table and backed under the table in preparation for her to be seated. I looked at the others and as soon as their Mistress was seated their tongues were in their Mistress's pussies. I did likewise. The conversation ceased and was replaced by sighs, gasps and moans. My Mistress came for me during the main course and I was treated to her gushing into my mouth. I held her sweet liquid lovingly and swallowed relishing every drop. As the dinner progressed first Maxine then Stella were reqired to drink down a very long pee from their Mistresses. It was a mark of Honour not to spill a drop and their faces were studies in concentration as they drank all they were given. They then said an audible "Mmmm thank you Mistress " and returned to sucking and licking their Mistress's pussies. It wasn't long before My beloved Mistress bestowed her pee on me and I concentrated on drinking it down correctly. I had never drunk pee before and found the taste, although a little salty, not at all unpleasant. When I had finished drinking I said , in a voice I hoped wasn't too loud,"Mmm, thank you Mistress" then went back to licking her. She put her hand under the table and patted my head. I loved that. By this time the Mistresses had stripped off completely and were moaning as we Subs did our best to pleasure them. We were called out from under the table and stood in a line. Blindfolds were put on us and I felt a strange hand pull on my lead. I went obediently and knelt as I felt the light touch on my shoulder. I was infront of a new pussy and waited for the next instruction; a light push on the back of my head. I leaned forward and started licking and sucking on the pussy. I knew her perfume- it was Linda. She stood with legs apart for a while then sat down on the floor and finally lay on her back as I licked and sucked on her pussy while toying with her asshole. Sadly that session too had to end and I got a pat on the head in gratitude from Linda - although we weren't supposed to know who we were sucking. At this time we Subs were herded down to the dungeon to be set up for the night's entertainment. Four of us were to be whipped fucked and flogged and I had wondered how it would be done as I had thought it could take a long time. Infact we were to be done together; Mistress Geraldine had devised a four arm wheel which was suspended about twelve feeet off the floor. At the end of each arm was a turntable so that we could be spun to offer our front or back to be whipped or caned as we dangled from the ropes attached to these turntables. We knelt in a line under the wheel waiting for our Mistresses. The came down the stairs and sat on the sofas at the edge of the stage. Maxine rose, went over to the Mistresses and curtseyed deeply."If it please you Ma'ams I beg to offer my body to be whipped and beaten for your entertainment and pleasure." She bowed her head when she finished speaking. The ladies nodded and said "yes" to her. She returned to her position in the line and Stella went up and said the same thing with the same result as did Mandy and I. I was wet as can be as I lay on my back waiting to be secured so I could be hoisted aloft. Soon I was airborne hanging upsidedown with my ankles in a spreader bad and my arms secured to a rope tied tightly round my neck. I heard the electric motor hum and the wheel started to turn. Nothing happened for a few minutes- they were simply enjoying watching our young naked bodies- then I saw them get up and go over to a table on which were the whips, canes and paddles they would be using on us. I heard a loud smack followed by Stella voice saying "Oh thank you Mistress." Suddenly there was a succession off sounds as we were whipped, caned and paddled and all tried to give the correct response. Soon I found myself saying the words automatically as my body received the thrashing I craved. I was subjected to a whipping on my stomach followed by a caning on my bottom and a spanking on my pussy which was simply contracting uncontrollably as I enjoyed orgasm after orgasm. As we turned I could see the others and they too had faraway looks in their eyes and were convulsing from their orgasms. The punishment stopped and we were lowered to the floor and released from the ropes. Now we were lined up and placed on a frame sideby side on our backs with our feet wide apart. A fucking machine was brought out. It had eight arms, (two for each of us) and the dildoes on each were positioned, one in our pussy and one in our asshole. It was turned on and the dildo in my cunt drove forward deep within me and as it withdrew the one in my asshole drove forward then as it withdrew the one in my pussy went in deep and so on. I couldn't resist this and I was soon gushing and convulsing against the bindings. My head swayed from side to side and I could see Stella and the others were doing the same as me. It ended , far too soon in my opinion, and we were released from our bindings and made to stand in a line directly in front of our Mistresses. It was time to be flogged. We turned and bent over, legs straight hands gripping under our insoles and waitedcfor our flogging. The Mistresses swapped Subs and I had Stella's Mistress Mary administer a strong thrashing to my ass with her flogger. I felt my pussy openand the juices running down my legs again. At the end it ws time to go. First we lined up again , went down on our knees and said ,in unison,"Thank you for giving us our correction tonight Mistresses." The Mistresses smiled and nodded. Mistress reattached my lead and with me infront and to her left we returned to or place. I was now becoming quite stiff and sore as the adrenalin wore off and I found I was having trouble walking the last little bit, Mistress got me to lean on her till we got inside. She ran me a cold bath with salts and I soaked in that feeling the aches ease. I had gotten used to cold showers and baths now and had come to enjoy them- strange as that must seem. She ordered me out of the bath and dried me off. I was made to lie on the marble floor and she applied lotion to my welts, cuts and bruises. I really was feeling a whle lot better. "What part of tonight did you enjoy the most?" she asked as she undressed for bed. "When I was able to get your pee Mistress," I replied without hesitation. "I hoped you might say that," she replied with a smile as she moved over to me. I lay on my back with my mouth open and watched as she positioned her pussy in front of my mouth and pulled her lips wide apart then started her flow. She peed for about ten seconds while I gulped as fast as I could and just before my mouth was overfilled she stopped for a few seconds as I swallowed frantically then started peeing again. I loved it, the humiliation, the taste, the fact it was my Mistress giving me her piss all combined to make it one of the most enjoyable experiences of my life. Once she had finished I was made to crawl to the back door and out on the lawn. I found a spot on the lawn to pee on in front of her. I was hosed off then crawled back inside to be dried off and led to my mat. There I was bound with my legs spread and my butt and pussy wide open. "Night Pet," she said to me," I'm very proud of you, all the other Mistresses were so impressed with you. Sleep tight." She giggled at her little pun. I smiled happily, I loved being bound and could easily go to sleep like this, Thank you Mistress, am I your slave yet Mistress?" "My slave? Yes Pet, I would have to say you are. Good night my darling Slave Helen" "Goodnight Mistress," I replied happy and secure in my place - literally too I suppose. I was asleep in no time.

20 February 2011

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this story is my first post ever but rest assured it wont be my last as its the true story of a wonderful sexual journey of kinky It was my 30th birthday party and i had been drinking and even dancing late in the night with my sisters next door neighbor lilly ,which in it self wouldn't normally be considered strange except that lilly had a long term partner but luckily for me they were in a open relationship, lilly is a beautiful tiny size 8 with small petite looking breasts even at the age of 26,she is well aware how young she looks which excites her and me even more ,she was continually grinding her tinny little arse into my crotch making me hard as i would passionately kiss her neck while squeezing her ear lobe with my fingers as the night was drawing to an end lilly and her bf had gone inside my house ,i was outside talking to a friend who was concerned that lillys boyfriend may not be ok with her and myself grinding together for most of the night,just as my friend stated that he "had my back " her boyfriend came out of the house alone and approached us , the words that came out of his mouth i will never forget "excuse me , ive moved lilly to sleep into your bed and what ever happens happens" then he walked of back into the garage.Me and my friend looked at each other in amazement,i instantly wished my mate goodnight to which he replied "can i come" i laughed that off and said nah i cant let you if shes drunk and quickly entered my room , there she lay under the covers facing away from the door ,i hesitantly touched her shoulder telling her to move over ,to which she obediently obliged .I straight away wrapped my arms around her kissing her neck as she said "we shouldn't be doing this ",in not her usual voice but the voice of what i would much later find out was her 14 yo persona she would take on in times of lust (lily was the persona she felt most comfortable portraying but more of that in stories to follow) Her token protests of "we shouldn't be doing this" were meet by my response of "yes i know but thats why you like it so much " i quickly proceeded to rub her breasts while passionately kissing her .It was as if we had been together for years the kissing was that flawless that it was like our lips were ment to touch , she was already in her underwear which pleased me greatly ,which of course led to my hand traveling eagerly towards her already wet pussy from our night of grinding and firting ,"this is so wrong" she replied to which i said she was drunk and if she wanted me to, i would stop but i don't think she wanted me to ,her continued enjoyment of my fingers sliding into her shaven wet pussy quickly assured me she wanted it , while my fingers were stroking the inside front wall of her pussy looking for and finding the sometimes elusive g spot i placed my hand gently on her neck to gauge just how kinky she was, her pleasure rapidly increasing as i held my hand tentatively around her neck. my cock growing harder as i could see she was the kinky girl i had needed to explore my own up and till then darkest desires . She quickly had her first orgasm of the night as my fingers worked there magic inside her pussy while my thumb lay against her clit rubbing it intermittently while she remained on her back i slid my cock into her tight tiny pussy ,as she once again protested how wrong it was ,"ssshhhhhh your bf told me to come in here "so his not going to help you" i replied which bought a smile to her face . I entered her in good old missionary,her pussy feeling ridiculously tight much to my pleasure The first few minutes slowly sliding my cock in and out with the longest strokes possible to the point where the ridge on the head of my cock would slowly make its way free of her hole allow her pussy that second to relax before slowly sliding it straight back in , The look on her face was one of ectasy mixed with a little caution and fear and once i realized that i decided i had been to gentle with her and started to pick up the force of which i was pounding her naughty little pussy .With each thrust she slid further up the bed bringing her head pounding against the brick wall to the point were her head and left shoulder were pressed firmly and uncomfortably against the wall as she happily although in discomfort tried to brace herself so she could get every last inch of me as forcefully as possible inside her ,i placed my left elbow on the bed with my forearm on her neck applying just the wright amount of pressure to stop her moving across the wall at a angle and hold my self up off her tiny figure , after several more minutes of this the excitement of doing her while her bf was asleep in the room next room was becoming to much so a change was desperately need so while still inside her i had her move onto her side while lifting her top leg onto my shoulder which allowed me to reach deeper into her pussy, while still having my hand firmly around her neck,this continued until she ended up on all fours ,with her head and shoulder forced against the unforgiving wall once again bracing the force of my cock pounding her gorgeous shaven pussy.forcing her into a second even bigger longer orgasm as i held off telling her i was a bout to come,.to which she eagerly offered her mouth as she like all good girls swallowed every drop, I wouldn't of believed that kind of thing happened if it didn't happen to myself, we would meet up over the course of the next year and quickly pushed each others boundaries on the path of discovery which lead to bondage ,age play,daddy daughter roleplay ,but will go into those stories next time hope you enjoy , After the best 30th Birthday present ever i had gotten Lillys email address and was in what would become frequent contact,daily finding out more about her kinks and desires. Within two weeks we had a night away planned for a hotel room>I booked the deluxe spa room as i was sure it would come in handy at some point during the night. I went to pick lilly up from her house which made me more then a little nervous,those fears were quickly swept away when her bf said with a smile as we left "you kiddies have fun " On the drive there she had a naughty little smile showing from those soft delicate lips ,as my arm moved seductively up and down her thigh which instantly made me hard as she rubbed my thigh in return , We booked in nervously with a suspicion that every one there knew what we were up to,and more importantly i suspected they could somehow tell that she wasn't mine,that thought in my head was of course a major turn on for me,and i suspect for her as well. We entered the room with my hand caressing its way up and down the middle of her delicate little back.I leaned into her for a passionate kiss as she dropped her bag ,her lips felt just as nice and soft as i remembered I instructed her it was time for her to go into the bathroom and get changed into her outfit(black maids),while i ran the spa bath. She came out looking absolutely stunning,we made out instantly with her slowly undressing me as she made her way to my already incredibly hard penis,to which she was eager to demonstrate her deep throating abilities,i layed her on her back while hiking that beautiful maids out fit over her gorgeous tiny pussy,which i proceeded to pleasure with my tongue ,long delicate strokes across her clit only stopping intermittently to try and force its way into her pussy ,then back to her clit, she sat on top of me eargerly as i reached across grabbed my camera and took some naughty pics of my cock entering her perfect pussy. after 5 min i moved her to the eadge of the bed on her hands and knees faceing away from me so i could enter her from behind,while admireing that sexy maids outfit with white lace traceing its way down her back, this continued for 15 min or so as i was determined to make this a night she would not soon forget, 2 hours, 4 posistions later we took a a break in the spa,me sitting on the eadge with her kneeling between my kness takeing my cock deep into her mouth,later her standing up ne leg ontop of the spa one in the water allowing me entry into her once again,after realising this isnt the safest posisiton in the world we moved to the bed i ended up sitting on the eadge of the bed ,she faced me with her knees on the bed lowered her pussy gently onto my cock as she slowly slide down my shaft,i posistioned my arms around her picking up her nimble frame as she wrapped her arms around my kneck,i found the nearest wall and kept her pinned against it with my my cock reinforceing that i wanted her to stay just were she was,she was in no rush to go anywhere, my arms holding her arse with her legs drapped over my elbows gave me the perfect angle into her pussy ,she started running her fingernails down my arms as she came closer to the point of yet another orgasim,by now her 7th for the night. we moved back onto the bed in missinary as i wanted to look into her eyes ,we looked passionately and deeply into each others eyes,our breaths in perfect harmony with each other,through out the night every time i got close to orgasim i would stop and wait just a few seconds inside her, leading up to that each wave of potental orgasmic energy would be dissperced through my body as i would continue to take deep long breaths passing all that sexual energy energy away from my throabing cock,up my spine as i breathed in pauseing at my head and back down the front of my body as i breathed out,( i had been doing a martial arts breathing technique out of habbit which unknowlingly to me at the time is similiar to tantric sex breathing techniques)thus had been working myself and lilly up to full body orgasims which by now had left my head continually feeling in a state of euforia and extacy leading up to a magical full body orgasim for both of us. Afterwards while laying there kissing her beautifull naked body i still wasnt quite sure what had happened in regards to why it had felt that unbelievably good , after we were done there was no awkwardness and we feel asleep in each others arms like we had done it a hundred times before,

19 December 2010

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A true account from Belltinker...exploring her sub side. The male she refers to is me. It was a typical Sunday, I was hungover and feeling really bad. The only thing that turned it from really horrible was the anticipation that a guy I met online, a complete stranger was arriving at 9pm with the intention to fuck me. His instructions where detailed ... "See you on sunday night at 9pm....as per our messenger chat I will arrive, undress, prepare myself...then enter your bedroom. As agreed you are to remain silent until such time as my cock enters your ass. I plan on fucking your throat, your pussy and your ass. I plan on taking complete control and pushing your limits. Your code word for panic and for me to stop is COKE COLA. If you say this I will stop immediately and all sexplay will cease. Any other sound or protest will be ignored and infact punished by a firm hand. Be mindful of the use of this code word. It will end all games and it is unlikely you will see me again. I am a genuine switch...enjoy the attached reading. Feel free to ask any question or make any request via return email prior to 12 noon Sunday. Under no circumstance are you to cancel our 9pm appointment." I was totally petrified ...... I wanted to see if I was completely submissive though. I contemplated cancelling and sending a message saying it was all over, I couldn't do it! At 8pm I was soooo petrified my normal high level of horniness had shut off, i was now soooo scared I couldn't be horny ......... it felt like something was missing ..... Right on 9pm my phone rang and I was given the instructions "Put a blindfold on and sit naked on the edge of your bed, hands on your knees and legs spread wide" I had to get him to repeat the instructions my ears had a strange whooshing sound in them. The house was dark except for the lamp in my room to light the way for this stranger. I heard him enter the house and I wanted to run, he was walking slowly down the hall it seemed to take forever to get to the room. He was standing in front of me telling me to open my legs wider, then he went to the end of the bed leaving me there blindfolded and all was silent ........ then strange noises ..... a bag opening, lots of rustling, things being lined up on the foot of my bed. Then he was undressing, my heart was pounding sooo hard it was ringing in my ears .......... then some things were lost in a blur of fear!! .............. the blur lifts and I am almost on the edge of the bed, laying on my back, his fingers buried deep and he is rubbing me hard, I feel the pressure building, I know I am gonna squirt any moment now and when I do I am gonna spasm for a bit, my head raises off the bed ...... he tells me "Put your head down now!!" Its harder than he thinks to do that after squirting but I do it ........ I am still sooooo petrified but too stubborn to use the word. A friends advice ringing thru my ears "You don't wanna be in the nursing home looking back going why didn't I try that??" Theres that blur again ........ and now there is his voice saying "Get to the edge of the bed, feet on the floor ...... " and a lot of words just lost in the ringing from my ears. I am standing at the edge of my bed and I can feel the wet patch where I squirted and then I feel his cock slide into my pussy, he grabs a pillow and puts it around my hips and then uses it like a set of reins and starts fucking me hard, my knees are pushing painfully into the wooden edging on my bed but the pain stops the ringing in my ears so its a welcomed pain. I start moaning and he tells me to shut up. Its hard to control the noises ...... its like holding something back and the concentration takes away from the pure pleasure. He tells me to get on the bed on all fours, he starts fucking me hard again with no noise. I wanna just release and enjoy but I am concentrating sooooo hard on not making a noise I am missing bits that my body loves to feel. He takes his cock out of my pussy and lubes my ass, he pushes his cock in and waits, then starts to fuck me, I can make noise so now I can trully enjoy ..... he starts off slow and builds up the pace getting harder. Theres a blur again and I am flat on the bed holding a vibrator to my clit while he fucks my ass, I cum hard and sense he is about to as well. He pulls out and i lay there, he takes the vibe away from me. He starts packing up, I roll toward him reaching for the blindfold he tells me "Lay back down don't move" My heart races again ...... theres to be more ...... he asks me a question but it makes no sense in my mind and I answer, then I feel bad and answer again. I am still laying there contemplating what is next and then he is walking out the door, I jump up to see my stranger but he is gone!!! I sit in on the lounge feeling strangely empty ...... I come to the realisation that I am NOT totally submissive, that I like the game to end at the conclusion of sex and then I like to bask in the afterglow of good sex. It makes me realise that there is so much more to SEX than sex, there is an emotional connection that is made with that person, it doesn't take away from the experience but enhances the experience. It doesn't mean I have fallen in love with the person just cause I like to kiss and cuddle them after it means that I feel trust for that person and that they have the respect so see my needs out to the end ........ but that wasn't the game this time it was to see how sub I was. Thanks to a stranger I know now that I am not truly submissive, that I am capable of kissing and cuddling a guy with out falling in love and losing my heart to him!!! It also showed me that I do like my naughty side but that I have a very tender side too!! I know I can have more experiences in life but I know now that this experience has been crossed off my "To Do List" and I don't need to do it again. I love role playing and all that goes with it but I think for someone not truly submissive then the fear really did take away from the hot sex I am used to!! WAS IT WORTH IT ......... NO I DON'T THINK SO!!! Am I glad I went thru it ....... Yes I am!!! Will I do it again ....... maybe not!!!! But thank you for the experience, thank you for helping me understand me that little bit better!!!

24 November 2010

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My Wife and I used to partner swap and swing but she got jealous of me with other women. However I was hugely turned on by her with other men. We tried threesomes with bi guys etc but what really worked was cuckold lifestyle as she was was not interested in spit roast and satisfying 2 guys at once, this is a true event of how things became reality. She dressed nicely and had arranged a guy to come over as we have children and couldn't go out. She had me go into spare room and wait until she came to get me. A knock at the door and after 2 hours of muffled murmours I heard nothing, thinking the best I had a raging hard on and my mind was racing. I chose to force myself to sleep not knowing what was happening but happy with the dreams and thoughts I was experiencing. 4 hours had passed from the knock on the door and I was awoken by a kiss. No ordinary kiss though, a kiss of passion and mouth full of cum. My wife forced the cum into my mouth and when empty advised me that the guy was hot and a real gentleman. She had to take charge and control. He was shy but as soon as she started sucking him on the couch he loosed up and took my wife into our bedroom. Apparently he was long (9inch) and fat cock and she loved sucking him. He fucked her long and hard and made her sore, what my wife and I didn't know is that he cum in gallons. He didn't last long so I am told as my wife is mega tight and knows how to use her muscles. After he cum deep in my wifes pussy, she was still horny so tried to suck him back to life but instead he shot a 2nd load into her mouth. My wife knowing he was now spent beckoned him out the door because of children sleeping in house. My wife opened the spare room door and kissed me long and hard making sure I swallowed her lovers cum. After her mouth was clear she proceeded to inform me that he must have saved a months worth of cum as she was over flowing. Horny as hell I just had to see. And yep as soon as she opened her legs I saw red pussy lips all swollen and a huge glistering wet snatch. I leaned forward and started to lick. It was hot, sweet and sticky and the scent was beautiful. I licked and swallowed the lot whilst she told me about his wonderful cock and the pre-cum that she had been tasting on the couch. I was not allowed to fuck my wife that night as she was too sore and spent but I have to say that this was the most erotic thing that we had ever done.

20 November 2010

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I made up this senario and sent it to my girlfriend to see if she liked it. Like it she loved it so now we are planning to make it real. Sarah had mention S & M a few years ago and it came to James that it might be a good idea to revisit this idea. He went on the internet and found a recommended place in Sydney. After doing some research he contacted them to see what the deal was. They suggested for first timers that we go easy, that both write down what they would like done to the other ( with no pain involved ) and they recommended a couple look after the fantasy. So James emailed Sarah to tell her he had organised an S & M session for them both, and that she was to fill in the attached sheet of what she would like done to James, and he would do the same on his sheet and send it to the place 3 days before their appointment. The sheet contained all sorts of fantasies and there was enough room to add further details. Both Sarah and James were very excited about the prospects. So the day arrived and James picked Sarah up from the train. She worn no knickers as requested and so James slipped his hand between her legs and felt that she was completely saturated, and he knew it was going to be a very horny day for both of them. They parked the car and walk to the location with their hands held tight. They were both a little nervous of what might happen. They open the door and entered a dimly lit room and pushed the button for service. A sweet young lady met them and they exchanged envelopes that contained their completed instructions for each. They were led to a small room where they were asked to wait for their couple who would “ take care of them “ They waited nervously for about 20 minutes and then the door opened. In came a couple who would help them live out their fantasy. They introduced themselves as Cara and Zed. Cara was dress in a bikini style outfit with chains dangling from her tits. Her bottoms were very brief and the back of them gave a great view of her lovely arse. Zed was tall and very well built. He worn a mask and bright red knickers. Sarah could see he was very well stacked and his cock seemed to be enormous. Zed then took Sarah’s hand and led her away to a separate room while Cara took James to another room. Sarah was told to strip off. She felt embarrassed to strip off in front of a total stranger however he said it in such a manner she dare not disobey him. She slipped off her dress to show she had no knickers on. He made comment that she was a naughty girl. He asked her to spread her legs which she did and he slid a finger between her legs and felt the wetness. He didn’t spend much time fingering her, just enough to make her even wetter. He then passed her a chain outfit he told her to put on. This outfit went between her legs and clipped onto a belt around her waist. He then attached a leash to the front of the outfit and tested it. When it was pulled in pulled up onto Sarah’s cunt and touched her arsehole at the same time. He pulled it a number of times and each time it sent a shiver up Sarah’s cunt. Here she was with a total stranger being played with and loving it. James also had been having his own treatment. Cara had told him to strip. He stood in front of her and his cock started to harden. So you are getting horny are you she said. And grabbed his cock and balls and teased them. She then reached for a cock and ball attachment and slid his cock and balls into it. He grew harder and his cock and balls swelled with the restraint. He was led from the room to a bigger room by his cock. This larger room contained two frames with restraints on each corner. They could be rotated to just about any angle. Sarah was nowhere to be seen and he hoped that she was OK. Cara positioned James against the restraint and clipped him into place. With his legs and arms spread his was totally exposed. She rotated him to make sure everything was working fine. A few minuted passed and Zed lead Sarah in with the lead, which made Sarah even hornier as it rubbed against her cunt and arse. She saw James spreadeagled and realised that she also would be receiving the same fate. Zed then clipped Sarah into place, with her legs wide open for all to see. She was turned to face James and noticed that his cock and balls were in some sort of contraption and were swelled up and bright red and precum was oozing form his cock. Sarah was then repositioned facing down. She had her cunt and arse facing James so he could see everything that was going on. She felt a hand on her arse and then some lube smeared on her arsehole. She wasn’t sure if it was Zed or Care doing it but she didn’t really care, it felt good. Fingers were now probing her arsehole and her cunt so she knew it had to be both of them. More fingers slipped into her arsehole and it was being widened for some reason. She then felt a hard object being placed at the entrance to her arsehole and slowly pushed against it. Fuck it was big. It hurt a little to start with but then a wave of pleasure came over her and she accepted it. It grew larger as it entered and she realised it was a butt plug. Opening her arse up. After about 10 minutes it was all the way in and her arse closed over it. She felt very full. James had been watching this from a short distance. Watch them play with her and her arse made his cock so hard it felt like it was going to burst. He wanted Sarah’s arse ready to take him latter and they had made sure that she would be ready to take his cock. He then saw Cara put on a strap on cock in front of Sarah. Cara then positioned herself behind Sarah and slowly worked her plastic cock into Sarah’s cunt. Sarah had never felt as full as she did no. With something up her arse and cunt at the same time. Every time she wiggled she could feel the butt plug inside her. Then as quick as it had started it stopped. And they spun Sarah around to an upright position to watch James. It was now his turn. Cara released the cock ring contraption and James felt a huge relief as the pressure had been extreme after watching what they did to Sarah. Now what had she planned for him ? They spun him around so his arse was facing Sarah, and he felt lubrication being applied to his arsehole. Slowly Cara inserted a finger. Pushed it in a little further, then more. Gradually another finger was worked in. Then a hard object was placed at the entrance to his arsehole. It felt big and James had only ever had a finger up his arse. Gradually it was forced up his arse further. It felt uncomfortable at first but gradually it felt good. Then the vibrator was turned on and slid up a little further. Cara really knew what she was doing, it was hitting his prostrate and within a couple of minutes his cock was pulsating and he squirted all over the floor without anyone even touching his cock. Sarah smiled, she had thought that if he wants to fuck my arse then he needs to know what it feels like. James was returned to an upright position to recover. Sarah was removed from her restraints and lead over to a vault that looked like a jumping vault. He legs and arms were spread and locked into place. The butt plug was then removed and she felt a bit empty. She herd rattling from behind but couldn’t see what was going on. Then she felt her cunt being played with, she was then licked from cunt to arsehole. She came again. Fingers were being pushed up her cunt and arse. She didn’t know whose they were but at this stage she didn’t care, she was so turned on. Then she felt a cock at the entrance to her cunt, it slid in easily as she was so wet. It was then removed and placed at the entrance to her arse. It came to her that was why they had inserted a butt plug to open her arse up. The cock slipped in easily, it felt familiar. The breathing on her neck confirmed what she had already thought, it was Stephen’s cock in her arse and she pushed back. Cara and Zed appeared in front of her and took their clothes off. Cara had a shaven cunt and had a ring through her flaps. Zed’s cock was even bigger than she had imagined and he was obviously enjoying his job as his cock was dribbling. James pounded Sarah’s arse, she was cumming again and again. It turned her on that they were fucking in front of complete strangers. Zed moved forward and placed his cock centimetres in front of Sarah’s mouth. She licked her lips and put her tongue out. Zed took the sign and moved forward so Sarah could take his cock in her mouth, it tasted salty and she took as much of his cock in her mouth as she could. He suddenly removed it only to be replaced with Cara’s cunt. Sarah licked Cara’s wetness, it tasted sweet. Cara’s then turned around and forced her arse into Sarah’s face. It also tasted sweet. There was so much going on that Sarah’s head began to spin. She was in heaven. She was getting fucked everywhere and she let go having multiply orgasms. Cara and Zed continued to swap places. Sarah alternated between licking his balls and sucking his cock. He couldn’t hold on any longer so he moved slightly away and pulled himself off over Sarah’s face. This put James over the top and he started to fuck Sarah hard. She felt the biggest orgasm she had ever felt building. And as she came he arse tightened sending James over the edge and squirting a huge load up her arse which extended her orgasm even longer. She saw stars she had never seen, and was totally exhausted. James collapsed on top of her. After getting their breath Sarah was released for her restraints. They thanked Cara and Zed for a wonderful time and were lead to a room with a shower to clean up. They embraced each other under the warm water and kissed for many minutes. They took turned in cleaning each other which lead to another quick fuck under the water with Sarah facing the wall. Another load of cum squirted up her cunt. They were both well satisfied and exhausted.

8 November 2010

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Well it's been almost 5 years since I discovered a little playgound in the suburbs of Sydney. It is actually more of a gay venue but couples and women are allowed to visit. The "club" is an light industrial area and spans 3 levels with sauna, various rooms, a suckatorium (or gloryhole as they are known as), rooms with harnesses and a general area. There is also a "VIP" area that is mainly for couples and members. This area is for the individuals who need some respite from what can only be described as a total raw environment. I must admit that it is all a bit daunting if one goes as a single female but on my first visit; I attended the venue with a couple who had been there many times. The venue is more suited for couples looking for other men or male bisexual experiences. A few couples also attend to fulfill a gang bang fantasy and I have even been there when a couple just wanted the female to undress and put on a solo performance for about 20 guys most who had their hard cocks out. In a nutshell.. anything goes. I went there last weekend with a new guy I had met recently. We have talked about our sexuality and he informed me that he had always wanted to try sucking a cock but felt there were only certain elements of an experience that he wanted to try but not go "all the way". We got to Arrows at about 1am and there were the usual sprinkling of men and 2 couples there. the early hours of the morning are best I find as it is more quiet with just the right mix of guys and play area. This also works well as it gives us the night to enjoy a few drinks and lose our inhibitions a little. We caught a cab to Arrows and there was a puzzled look on the cab driver’s face when he dropped us off at the front of this non-descript venue. We paid the $25 to get in and walked around a bit. We did get the usual number of guys “follow” us around the venue in the hope of some fun but usually a polite smile and “no thank you” gives them the message. We explored all 3 levels and walked into some of the playrooms. Jason was a little apprehensive at the “gayness” of the whole place with men openly sucking and fucking each other in the orgy room or in rooms where nothing separated rooms except for metal bars, giving you the feel of being in the same room as other people yet knowing they can’t touch you (unless you choose to get closer to the bars of course). The sight of a couple sharing a guy in one of the rooms with the door left open settled Jason a bit and I could see that he was beginning to get really excited. We opted not to change into towels as this is a venue that allows you to wear whatever you want on certain floors. We walked into the suckatorium and went into one of the cubicles and locked the door. Immediately we felt a presence on the other side of the gloryhole. Now the other side of the gloryhole is about 1.5m lower so that when a man puts his cock through the hole, it is on mouth level with the person sucking the cock. I began kissing Jason and whispering on how sexy the place looked and he told me that he wasn’t sure if he was enjoying himself. He wasn’t sure of the person at the gloryhole either as we could not see who it was and Jason was worried on what was expected of him in a “gay” venue. I continued to kiss Jason and slowly unbuckled his jeans. I took his cockout and slowly began to stroke it. All this while, I kept whispering to him how horny I felt and how someone was watching us. I told him that the person was probably more interested in Jason’s cock rather than me. This seemed to have excited Jason more. I then pulled Jason’s jeans and boxers to his ankles as I continued to kiss Jason and slowly pull on his cock. Jason got really hard and I could see that he was quickly loosing his inhibitions. The person watching was obviously enjoying the scene as he whispered through the gloryhole that Jason had a yummy looking cock. Jason was getting more daring now and asked me to suck his cock. I tried to kneel down but the space was too crammed. I then just unlocked the door to give us more space and knelt down as I pushed Jason’s hard cock into my mouth with my legs jutting out of the cubicle. It was such a turn-on for me to see this man who was only 15 minutes ago nervous now not bother about anything but to get his cock in my wet mouth. I continued to suck Jason off and pulled his jeans to his ankles as I did so. I continued to suck harder on Jason and he was pushing my head into his crotch. I then convinced Jason to take his jeans completely off. I had to stand for him to do so and Jason locked the door again to give us privacy once more. Jason took off his jeans and boxers and I pulled his T-shirt off as well. Jason was now standing buck naked in the cubicle and I continue to play with his cock. Jason was grunting and the look in his eyes told me he was ready. I then held Jason’s cock and pushed it through the gloryhole. Jason just looked at me with a look of trepidation and lust all in one. The rise of his eyebrows and flaring of nostrils told me that his cock had made contact with the mouth on the other side of the hole. I moved behind Jason and pushed him deeper into the hole while I embraced him from behind; all the while whispering how good it must feel. All Jason could do was nod in agreement; lost in the pleasure of the moment. I played with Jason’s nipples and he began groaning more and more. He told me that he was about to cum and I pulled him back. I then unlocked the door and with Jason’s clothes in one hand, I pulled Jason out of the cubicle. I was surprised that there was no resistance whatsoever from Jason. He just followed me past the banks of cubicles down the short flight of stairs to the entrance of the suckatorium. At the bottom of the stairs was an Indian guy about our age who was grinning and said “hi”. From the look on his face and tone of voice; I knew he was the one who had sucked Jason off. He pointed to a small room just outside the suckatorium and walked into it; beckoning us to follow him. Reality had begun to return to Jason and I could see that he was quickly becoming conscious again on where and what he was doing. There were 2 other guys around and they watched with fascination at Jason in his full glory. I quickly pulled Jason into the cubicle and locked the door behind us. There was no light in this cubicle but the glare from the rest of the area (this cubicle had no roof) illuminated the cubicle enough. Our friends got on his knees and started to blow Jason. It was a huge turn-on for me to see muscled Jason being blown by another guy. I moved back to enjoy the sight and sat down on a rubber mattress in the room. I took time to absorb the room and realized that this room too had a gloryhole which was much bigger than the one in the suckatorium. I turned back and Jason was now looking at me and signaling me to join in. I knelt next to our friend and he took Jason’s cock and then fed it into my mouth. I continued sucking Jason as our friend stood up and undid his jeans as well. I took his hard cock which was not as thick as Jason’s but as long. I played with it while sucking Jason. I then put his cock in my mouth and alternated between cocks. I then pulled Jason to his knees and pushed his face to our new friend’s cock. I was amazed that without any hesitation Jason began to suck on his cock. Jason was so horny that he began sucking the cock in earnest, while moaning in lust. It was almost like Jason had been born to suck cock. I got up and again; moved back to enjoy the scene. I got my phone out and asked our friend if it was ok to which he nodded. I began to take a few pictures of Jason in action which made me more and more horny. We took a short break and our friend introduced himself as Dan. We then all undressed and it was then that I realized that there was someone watching us through the gloryhole. Dan noticed and asked me if we wanted to stop but we were too far gone to care. We lied Jason on the mattress and Dan and I then began licking Jason all over. I sucked on his nipples as Dan slowly licked his scrotum and cock. Jason was wriggling in ecstasy and at times when Dan ran his tongue under the base of Jason’s cock, Jason broke out in goosebumps which to m meant his body was reacting to a whole new sensation. We continued a while like this then swapped Jason for Dan. Jason and I both enjoyed sucking on Dan’s cock and I loved the feeling of holding Dan’s cock and feeding it into Jason’s mouth. To watch Jason who by nature is your normal dominating sport jock suck on a cock made me so wet. The boys remembered to be gentlemen and swapped places so that I too had tongues. I must admit that having had many threesomes, though it felt good; the buzz I felt was nothing compared to watching Jason. Jason then mounted doggy style me while I sucked on Dan and we continued like this for a while. The person on the other side of the gloryhole had also stuck his cock through and Dan positioned himself so that he could lean over and play with the 3rd cock. Jason didn’t seem to keen and I didn’t want to push him. I could feel Jason cumming but wanted to take it just a step further and I knew I wouldn’t be able to do so should Jason ejaculate and come back to earth. I got Dan to stand up and again Jason and I sucked him off. I then pulled Jason’s had to the cock at the gloryhole and he began wanking it as we shared Dan’s cock. Every time I sucked on Dan I would do it hard and fast as I wanted Dan to cum. Soon he was telling us as much and I pushed Jason’s head into Dan and soon Dan was erupting in Jason’s mouth all while telling him what a good slut he was. Jason instinctively tried and pull away but I held his head. I watched as Jason’s cheeks puffed up filling with cum. He then pulled away forcibly and spat out Dan’s cum spilling some of it on himself. I was so hot and horny that I continued to suck on Dan and clean up his cock. I then pulled Jason o me and kissed him. Not having cummed, I knew that Jason was as horny as it got. I bent ovr and told Jason to fuck me hard. I also whispered into the gloryhole that I wanted to watch the guy cum. So, leaning closer again the partition, I got Jason to fuck me while a hand masturbated the cock through the gloryhole. Jason was on the verge of cumming and I told him to suck this other cock. Dan was know also kneeling close to the gloryhole and grabbed the cock and pulled Jason’s head to it. Jason’s groaning gave way to a muffled moaning and I knew it was because he now had a cock stuffed in his mouth. I asked Dan to take pics with my phone to which he obliged happily. Jason then pulled his mouth away as we were in a rather awkward position and he needed to pummel me hard and fast. I felt a warm wet sensation on my back and realized that the other guy had cum and was spurting all over me as I was being fucked. I began to feel a very strong orgasm erupt and could feel Jason about to explode in me. I pulled Jason out and told Dan that I wanted him to return the favour. Jason stood up and Dan attacked him with his mouth while I too stood up and kissed Jason fiercely while Jason fingered me. Jason tensed and a look of intense pleasure covered his face as he emptied himself into Dan’s mouth. Unlike Jason, Dan kept swallowing. The sight of Jason cuming in another man’s mouth, being covered in cum and having Jason ram his 4 fingers in me as I came drove m over the edge and I was racked by multiple orgasms; something I only experience in the most heighten pleasure. We all collapsed onto the mattress. We stayed at the club for another 6 hours playing twice more and we went home at about 8 am. We fucked at least 5 times in the last 24 hours every time with us beginning to look at the pictures we took..... So if you're a couple contemplating this or HE is too shy to talk about it; remember that it's becoming more and more common and sucking cock doesn't mean you're gay (not that there's anything wrong with it..lol) or less masculine. Whatever makes you comfortable and pushes your limits and not make you feel bad about what drives you sexualy. x Randi

11 October 2010

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im quite shy about being a slave for fantasay/sex. my friends dont know about it and it makes it very hard. but i found a random girl on a chat site, she was intereested as all fuck in having a slave for a day. she lived in melourne and allowed me to stay the night. i caught the train from bendigo and arrived at her house around 2.30 as this was my first time, i was quite nervous but also excited, i had an erection while walking into her front yard. when she opened the door, i was shocked to see a quite attractive girl standing in front of me. she was small but tiny, average weight and long blonde hair. she invited me in, and we sat talking for a few minutes. i still had an erection at this stage and was still very very horny. she wanted to get things going and started walking towards her room, she stopped, turned her head and said "coming slave?" i moved quickly off the couch and straight into her room. she told me to sit on the edge of the bed, she came out of the en suite. wearing matching bra and panties and a see thru nightie. she ordered me to strip naked, as soon as i did the first thing she noticed was my raging 9 inches, she couldnt resist and started giving me a handjob, after a few seconds she regained herself and told me to crawl around like a dog. she quickly put a collar and a lead on me, she walked me around her room and then the whole house, we stopped off at the toilet as she told me to get a drink of water like the dog i was. we went back to the bedroom where she handcuffed me to the bedpost. she sat above me as she rubed her ass in my face. after she had her little fun, she pulled out her 7inch dildo, she bent me over her bed and started to fuck my ass. as she was doing this she slowly started to wank me again. after i had came all over her sheets she ordered me to lick it all up, as i was licking, she stripped down to nothing, laid on the floor with her legs on the bed, i was ordered to eat out her ass while fucking her with the dildo. after she came twice, she tied me up against all bed posts, got me hard again and decided to fuck me. i came once more, then licked it out of her. after i was finished eating her out, i was told to jump in the shower, was myself, and her. then leave. greatest fun ive ever had!!!!!

7 October 2010

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Janie had been a cheeky brat of late. Everything that she was supposed to do for Mike was done, but in such a way that the arguments between them were horrendous. In their home, she did the cooking, dishes, washed the clothes, kept the house clean and tidy and in return; he provided for her and pampered her – beauticians one week, hairdressers another or a night out at a fancy restaurant, new clothes and jewelry. Oh, and then there were the spankings! When Janie and Mike had first met, she was meek and unable to stand-up for what she wanted; as a result, all her adult relationships had ended because she could not ask for the one thing she truly desired – a strong hand to guide her. She still did all the other things listed above, but there was nothing in it for her. Therefore, she would be petulant and cheeky like a child – pushing her partner’s boundaries until they left saying she was ‘high maintenance’! It was not that she wanted them to be violent with her, it was just that she orgasmed best with a good sound spanking. Then Mike had come along, well in fact they had met online – one good thing about that was that she could state upfront what she wanted and attract the ‘right’ kind of person. The whole BDSM thing was not her scene; she knew that all she wanted was a good spanking on a daily basis – was that too much to ask? Janie arrived at the bar that they had arranged to meet at, out in public, all safe and sane. She even had her friend Mandy call her after thirty minutes to check if she was ok. They sat down and Mike looked her over with intense eyes that seemed to be unwavering in cutting through to her soul. They did the usual ‘getting-to-know-you’ chitchat and then Mandy called, “Excuse me Mike but I must take this, it’s my baby sitter” Janie lied to him. “Of course, I understand. Would you like another drink? I’ll give you two some space to talk about me,” he stood up, winking. “Oh, um, yes please that would be great,” she stumbled …how did he know? Janie took the call and ended it quickly, watching Mike at the bar and feeling a little uncomfortable… had she shown too much in her profile? He seemed to read her so well! He sat down with the drinks, “So is there some made up emergency that you need to leave for?” Again, that smile and wink as though the joke was on her. “No, I’m good to stay for another drink.” She replied, head down trying to hide the blush creeping over her face. “And then what?” The simple question jerked her head up – what did he expect? “Well I don’t know – what did you have in mind?” better to let him lead. “You see that corridor over there – it leads to the bathrooms,” He leaned in close whispering to her, while stroking the back of her hand. “I want you to go to the ladies room and stand in front of the mirror,” he let his finger trail up her forearm; “pull your skirt up and your panties down and bend over so that you are nose to nose with yourself in the mirror,” his finger hypnotized her as it trailed up the side of her neck and into the hair at the nape; “then … I want you to wait for me.” Janie sighed and lifted her head, “Okay,” She stood, forgetting the drink, and walked in a daze to the Ladies’ bathroom. That was eight months ago and that first spanking – with the added bonus of maybe being caught - had fueled such excitement in them. Since then, Janie had moved in with him. Of course she had no children but Mike had worked that one out from the beginning; “the babysitter” was a rouse in case she needed an out. The days went by splendidly and they turned into weeks, each time she would get a sound spanking from him for her troubles; troubles that seemed to disappear after the resounding echo of the spanking was gone, only the heat on her bottom remained. In the past week, Mike had been caught up with one thing or another at work – and his mind was only on that – Janie had tried everything to get the spanking she, now, deserved. Mike was and always would be King and commander in their lives – but Janie had taken it upon herself to challenge that. He required a cup of tea after dinner every night; this one night, she looked at him as he said, “Tea?” as he always did – meaning ‘get me a cup of tea’. She replied, “Love one, you making?” it was the straw that broke the camels back and Mike stood up from his recliner chair, took her wrist firmly in his grasp and dragged her into the kitchen. Her steps were two to his one long stride … oh dear, what have I done! Fear began to spread through her, had she taken it a little too far. “Get in there and make me a tea – and no you cannot have one for yourself – at least not yet.” His voice was low and menacing. “Yes dear” the cheekiness of that response resonated in the kitchen as the kettle began to rumble. He stood behind her, pressing her belly onto the bench, his hardness butting into her soft bottom cheeks. Her hands moved automatically, she leaned forward, taking the tea out of the canister on the deep bench, her bottom pressing further into his crotch. Swiftly he stepped back, “You enjoy teasing my cock don’t you? That soft round bottom of yours, snuggling into my crotch,” His hands were kneading her cheeks now and she found it difficult to concentrate; the task was to make tea she reminded herself. She did not reply to his question as she was too focused; his hands seemed to knead deeper and deeper into her flesh, pinching slightly as he took handfuls of her ample bum in his strong fist. “You do enjoy teasing me; and don’t think I haven’t noticed your behaviour of late. You have been very cheeky, my little brat!” SMACK! The first swat on her bottom came on the word ‘brat’. She was just about to lift the kettle, but decided against it. “You seem to have stopped what you were doing, I want my tea brat!” SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! “But I ….” “But what? Afraid I will smack you again while you have the kettle in your hand. Come on, give me credit!! You have done nothing but question my authority in this house for the past week – you need to learn who is boss again. Now make the tea!” his voice was not loud, but the underlying meaning was clear – do not question him again. His hands remained on her bottom, patting, kneading and gently smoothing the material of her skirt. “Yes Mike, I will make your tea; tonight and every night,” she stated as she lifted the kettle and poured the water over the tea bag. She stirred it as he stirred something in her that had been dormant for too long. Removing the tea bag and placing it in the bench top bin, she lifted the cup to hand him. He had her pinned to the bench, and simply said, “Put it down.” She did as he instructed. “Make sure it’s out of the way but do not move from the spot you are standing on.” She put the tea to one side. The long island bench stretched out empty before her, the kettle off to one side, tea sitting beside it. “Stretch forward brat, now you will know what a good hard spanking is all about!” He lifted her skirt and tucked it in the band so that it would not fall. Tucking his fingers on the sides of her panties, he yanked them down to her ankles. As she lay her body down on the stone bench, the cool hit her breasts through her thin shirt. She bent her elbows under her to lift them off, “No, arms straight and hands gripping the other side; I want you to hold that position. If you move there will be consequences.” The first time she had seen Mikes place Janie had looked at the kitchen bench and had evil wicked thoughts about being bent over it and being spanked. In the past few months since she moved in, he had taken her over his knee, in the lounge room, in the bedroom, bathroom and even the patio, but the kitchen had been off limits. She always wondered why that was. “Do you know why I have not taken you in-hand in the kitchen?” It seemed like he was reading her thoughts again. “No Mike” “Well this is your domain and I didn’t want to see you disrespected in it. However, seeing as you have disrespected me, I feel it is only fair to spank you on the very bench that you prepare meals for me on, fair enough?” His explanation seemed to make sense, but if she agreed, she knew that this would be no ordinary spanking. “Yes Mike,” she knew that she would just have to take what ever he dished out … after all, isn’t that what I’d pushed for? He leaned over and opened the drawer next to her, pulling out a long flat solid wood spatula. “This is what my Nonna used for spaghetti sauces; I’ve always wondered what it would sound like on human flesh,” he was kneading her right cheek with his left hand, pinching the flesh and making it very warm. She sunk deeper and deeper into a hypnotic state as he played with the flesh on her cheeks. Calmly she stayed put as he had instructed. The spatula was laid on the bench next to her so she could see it. Pat, pat, pat … the rhythm of his hand on her bottom started slowly and brought her to a deeper hypnotic state. Pat, Pat, PAT, Pat, Pat, PAT, pat, pat, PAT …. Each third one seemed to come down harder on her right cheek, continuing until she could take no more… the third stroke got harder and harder until all of them seemed to be the same … SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK! She could take no more and her knees began to jiggle, making her bum wobble in the process. His hand lay on the small of her back pushing her ass up to meet his hand as he punctuated every word. “I SMACK! …told SMACK! ...you SMACK! …to SMACK! …stay SMACK! …put SMACK! …and SMACK! …not SMACK! …MOVE! SMACK!” She began to whimper her right cheek now blazing red-hot. It was not long until the same rhythm started on the left cheek … Pat, Pat, PAT, Pat, Pat, PAT, pat, pat, PAT!; each third one getting stronger – only this time it did not take as much to make her knees jiggle. Janie knew what was coming … Smack! Smack! SMACK! SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK! By the time Mike had warmed up, both cheeks were red hot and blazing. He wanted so much to use the spatula, “Brat, what are you going to do next time I say ‘tea?’” “Go and make one?” her voice broke slightly as she held back the tears welling inside her. “Of course you won’t! But then if I do this you might remember who the boss is!” He picked up the spatula and Janie stiffened on the bench. His hand immediately shot to the nape of her neck and twisted her long hair in his fist. Her bottom stuck up as her belly pushed into the now warm bench. She tried to pull against him – but like a bridled horse, there was no escape. His grip was too tight and she knew that to fight it would only mean more swats. The first one came down on her right cheek, SLAP!; she caught her breath – it stung so much, not like his hand at all! The next one came down on the same cheek SLAP! And the next SLAP! And the next SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! Janie shifted weight from leg to leg, his hand still holding her tightly in place, her cries muffled by her gritted teeth. Mike lay the tool down and Janie relaxed a little, his hand smoothed over the now-very-welted skin, “Hmmm interesting … I think I have seen this before somewhere?” He seemed to be in a world of his own now – the discipline was secondary to his memories … Memories of his Nonna cooking with the spatula. Nonno coming in from the smoke house to find her stirring one of her famous Napoli sauces… smells of his youth flooded him, as he ran his fingers over the familiar welts… He was hiding in amongst the grapes, Nonno hadn’t seen him as he walked right under him … the glass doors provided a perfect view, as Nonno took Nonna and bent her over the kitchen bench …. Janie knew not to move, even though he had stopped, he was not finished. Mike picked up the spatula again and pushed her down on the bench hard. The swatting started furiously, SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! She jiggled, and shifted weight from leg to leg, her cries now loud yelps of pain, coming from deep with in her … He continued swatting SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! “Do you want more, I know you do …” it was as though she had no say in the conversation that he was having … “here it is the big spatula just for my little brat!” Memories of his Nonno, spanking his Nonna on the kitchen bench mixed with what he was doing as he brought Janie to the peak, SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Janie yelled out a final guttural moaning cry that echoed through the kitchen, the cry of a woman released from pain, “Oh, Oh, OH, OH, OH …MY …FUCK …OHHHHH! AHHHHHHH!!!!” she collapsed onto the floor and Mike placed the spatula back on the bench, scooping her up in his arms and holding her like a baby, he sat on the nearest chair and cradled her, gently placing her very raw bottom on his lap as she cried, and cried and cried… It seemed the spatula had had a long and illustrious tradition with in his family – and the kitchen, well that was the perfect setting for a good hard spanking!

18 September 2010

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The machine. I’m sure you have all seen videos of girls being fucked by machines on the porn sites before. Well I had been fantasizing for some time about being tied down and fucked senseless by one and I just happened to mention it to my close friend Jill one day when we were having an afternoon coffee at her house. We had been friends for some time and would often spend time during the day together, getting more intimate all the time, until we had reached the stage of a full on sexual relationship when we found that we were both bisexual. “Would you really like to try that?” she said intently looking into my eyes. “Oh yes I’d love to” I replied “but it will never happen. Those machines cost a lot to buy and I don’t think you can get them in this country anyway.” Jill gave a big grin and said that you don’t have to buy one if you have a clever husband like her Tom. And that he had made one for him to use on her. “ Wow can I see it?” I said. “OK” she said, “it’s in the bedroom, come on upstairs and I‘ll show it to you.” We went up to her bedroom and sure enough she lifted it out of the closet and put it on a small table which stood at the foot of the bed. It had a thick wooden base with an electric motor and a wheel with an arm fixed to a rod which was mounted on a slider. There was a box with two control knobs on an electric cord and another cord with a plug on the end. “Why don’t you come around tomorrow morning after Tom has gone to work and try it out” She said. “OK” I said, “if you’re sure we will be undisturbed” She put the machine away and we went down to the kitchen and after a sensual loving embrace I went home to my flat. I went onto the internet that evening and watched several porn films of machines fucking young girl and I dreamt about them all night, so when I woke up I was feeling very randy. I knew that Tom left for work at 08.00 so I arrived there and rang the doorbell at 08.30 trembling with anticipation. Jill answered the door in a sexy semi see-through short nightdress which immediately gave me the hots for her and as soon as we were inside we held each other tight and kissed a long sensual kiss. “Come on upstairs she said I’m just getting things ready.” We reached the bedroom and she had already set the machine up on the table. She took a bag out of the closet and took out a large dildo which she attached to the end of the rod. I noticed that there was a small lump of jelly like rubber about half way along the top of it which was about the size and shape of about a half golf ball but was very soft to touch. She plugged in the cord and turned to me and said. “Well are you ready to give it a try?” My heart was in my mouth and I could hardly speak. “What right now?” I said. “Well why not?“ she replied. “Why don’t you lie down on the bed and see if you like it as much as you think you would. After all you said it was your fantasy to be fucked senseless by one wasn’t it?” “OK” I said “if you’re sure it will be alright.” She helped to strip me out of my clothes and lay me on the bed. Tom and her would often indulge in some bondage on the bed and so they had handcuffs and ankle cuffs permanently fitted to the corners of the bed. We had used them during our daytime sexy meetings. She began to kiss and caress me and soon had me turned on. After a while she was licking and sucking my breasts and fingering my pussy until I became very sexy. She gently and sensually pined me down and before I realized what was happening she had snapped both my wrists into the handcuffs at the top corners of the bed. She quickly jumped off of the bed and went to the foot of the bed and grabbing my right ankle she pulled it hard and snapped a cuff on it and repeated the same thing to the other leg. Then she adjusted the cuff chains to stretch me as much as she could I was now stretched out on the bed and completely naked and helpless. “That’s just to make sure that you don’t chicken out” she said. Next she produced a ball gag from the bedside draw and placed it on my mouth. “And that’s to make sure that you don’t alarm the people next door when you scream out in ecstasy.” “Now lets see what sort of a fucking you can take” she said. And she pushed the table closer to the foot of the bed. By this time I was becoming very aroused from the thought of being at her mercy. She climbed up onto the bed next to me and began to feel my 38D breasts and kiss and suck on my nipples. Her hands traveled over my helpless body, gently massaging and stroking and soon they found my already wet pussy and as she began to stroke and finger it I felt myself slipping away into an ever increasing state of intense arousal. Her lips slowly followed the same path that her hands had and soon I could feel her long tong licking and flicking my clit and then her lips closing over it as she began to suck. This felt so much better than ever before. Knowing that I could do nothing but lay there and take whatever she wanted to do to me was such a turn on. She worked her tong up and down the full length of my pussy stopping briefly to gently fuck me with it then to suck on my clit again. By this time I was moaning with the pleasure of what was happening to me. Then I felt the tip of the dildo pressing against me as she moved the machine closer and closer and soon the big rubber penis head was pressed firmly against my clit. I held my breath in anticipation as she picked up the control box and began to gradually turn one of the knobs. There was a slight hum and I felt a small vibration which caused me to give a gasp. It felt good and as she turned the knob further the vibrations grew stronger against my clit and I became more and more aroused. Soon the dildo was shaking my clit so hard that I could not hold back any longer and I finally lost control to a shuddering orgasm causing my love juices to flow out of my pussy all over the vibrating dildo. She stopped the vibration, but before I could fully recover from the orgasm Jill re-maneuvered the machine and I felt the dildo slide into me inch by inch until she had worked the full nine inches of it into my sopping wet pussy. She then proceeded to turn the other knob and the dildo began to slide in and out and the machine began to slowly fuck me. It was then that I discovered the reason for the jelly like lump on the dildo, as it began to massage my G spot with every stroke, back and forth back and forth it went. The slow rhythm of the machine was quickly bringing me back to the boil. “How’s that” she said “Oh yes yes yes” I murmured through the gag and just as I was enjoying the experience and groaning with the ecstasy of it, the bedroom door opened and in walked Tom, Jill’s husband. What’s this then? Playing games without me are you Jill? I felt panic. There I was stretched out stark naked on the bed with the machine continuing to pump relentlessly in and out of me and Jill‘s husband was standing there staring at me with a strange look in his eyes. I found that Jill had stretched me out so much that I was unable to move away from the machine which was relentlessly screwing me so nicely. Jill could not hide a grin when she looked at me and then I realized that it had been a set up all along and that I was destined to be their plaything for the rest of the day. The thought was an immediate turn on and a shudder of anticipation ran through my naked body. The machine was still screwing me slowly as I watched them both strip off and approach me one on each side they both began to feel my breasts and to suck my nipples and they soon had me fully aroused and looking foreword to anything they wanted to do to me, I was passed caring. Jill went down on my clit and began to lick and suck it whilst Tom took charge of the controls. He began by very slowly increasing the machine speed bit by bit with one hand whilst squeezing and rolling my left nipple with the other. All the while licking and sucking my other nipple. It was awesome to have all of my most sensitive erogenous zones stimulated at the same time. This went on and on for ages and the machine was now pounding my pussy at a really rapid rate giving my G spot the most fantastic massaging ever. I was threshing and writhing on the bed by now completely out of control as I came again and again and the machine was still getting faster and faster. Jill reached into the draw again and produced a mains powered vibrator which she plugged in and applied to my clit. This sent me into convolutions as my existence became one never ending orgasm which they would not let stop. Then, when Tom turned the dildo vibration back on as well, I completely lost all control and began to squirt cum from my cunt for the first time in my life. I was gasping and crying with the ecstasy but they just kept on and I kept on Cumming again and again. Every time I came, they backed off the controls and slowed the machine until I recovered, then gradually increased it again until I began to cum again. They kept this up for about two hours and I lost count of how many times they had me screaming in ecstasy and I began to see stars as the orgasms kept on and on and eventually I passed out. When I came too I found that I was unshackled and the gag was removed. Tom and Jill were sitting at the foot of the bed looking at me. “How long was I out for?” I asked. “About half an hour” said Tom. “How do you feel?” “I feel well and truly fucked.” I said. “But it was great.” “Well you said that you wanted to be fucked senseless” said Jill. “What was it like?” I looked at Tom and he looked at me and we both began to grin at each other. “Well shall we show her?” I said and we both pounced on her. We stretched her out on the bed and shackled and gagged her as I had been. Then I looked in the draw to see what else I could find and amongst other things I found a blindfold which I put on Jill so she was now rendered naked, blind, gagged and helpless and at our mercy. “Now you’re for it” I said. I’m going to get my own back and teach you a lesson for setting me up like that. I took Tom outside and asked him if he would like to have a friend to join us to give his wife the fucking of her life. And he said that it would be great, so after a quick call to one of my fuck buddies. We returned to the bedroom and got to work on Jill. We started off by giving her a two person oil massage exploring every inch of her sexy body with our fingers and after about ten minuets of this treatment we had her heaving and moaning with pleasure. I picked up the vibrator and turned it on low and began teasing her nipples with it whilst Tom was kneading her lovely firm breasts. After a while I worked the vibrator down her belly to her crutch and started running it up and down from her ass to her clit. She was loving what we were doing to her and so we upped the ante. Tom started to suck her nipples alternately and I turned up the vibrator, keeping it on her clit and started to finger her vagina. I slid first one, then two fingers inside her and started to massage her G spot. Soon she was writhing about and moaning through the gag as she had her first orgasm. But we didn’t stop and we soon had her back ready to go again. Just then a car horn outside sounded three times. I said that I wanted to go to the toilet and handed the vibrator to Tom. I left the bedroom and went to the front door and let my friend Mick in. I led him into the bedroom and introduced him to Tom in a whisper and he quickly removed his clothes. Tom started to squeeze her left breast and suck on the nipple and indicated that Mick should do the same to the other, which he did. I began to caress her pussy and sliding two fingers into her and massaging her G spot again. Then I started to lick and suck her clit. That was when she realized that there were three of us pleasuring her naked, helpless body and she gave a squeal of surprise as the penny dropped that she was about to get more than she had bargained for. I moved the fucking machine in closer until the head of the dildo was pressed firmly against her clit and turned the vibration control on. The head of the rubber penis began to vibrate and she gasped at the sensation. Soon she was pushing back and squirming against it to get the full effects of the vibrations as I began to turn the control up further and further. Her clit was dancing with the now violent hammering it was receiving from the machine. Her vagina began to pulsate as she had an uncontrollable orgasm and her love juices oozed out of her and trickled down to her anus. After she had finished convulsing I changed places with Mick who repositioned the machine lining up the head of the dildo with her now self lubricated anus. She squirmed and drew in a deep breath as she felt the head of the rubber prick pushed slowly into her. Inch by inch she felt it’s shaft slide further and further in until she had its full length filling her. Tom then surprised us all by sliding his cock fully into her vagina and turning on the machine. As the machine began to stroke in and out Mick began to keep pace with it fucking her pussy with long firm strokes. Jill began to heave and buck uncontrollably screaming through the gag. Oh my god oh yes oh yes oh yes. Tom and I were still working on her breasts and Tom began to kiss her neck she began to have a huge orgasm. Mick turned the speed up higher and also turned the vibration on full. He stopped his pumping and held his penis still, hard up inside her, feeling the dildo sliding up and down through the thin wall which separated his cock from it. Jill was completely overwhelmed with the ecstasy of it all and her orgasm went on and on and as she writhed and convulsed I continued to lick and suck her nipples. Tom got off the bed and came round to where I was kneeling on my side and taking my hips firmly in his hands he slid his cock into my pussy which was still very sensitive from the attention it had received from the machine earlier. He began to fuck me and I only took a few moments to orgasm and as my pussy convulsed and squeezed him inside me he began to cum Tom sent wad after wad of cum surging into me just as I was finishing my orgasm and it felt great. .Just then Mick’s cock erupted inside Jill pumping copious quantities of hot sperm deep into her. And as he did she finally gave a great heave and a shudder and lapsed into unconsciousness and Mick withdrew his cock and switched off the machine. Then We undid Jill’s cuffs and removed the gag and blindfold and we all collapsed on the bed. After a while Jill came too again. “Well how did you like having the tables turned on you I said.” “I absolutely loved it” she said. “When can we do it again?” “This is my friend Mick” I said “ how would you like him to join us next time? She looked at Tom and asked if it was OK with him. “It’s just fine with me” he said. “The sooner the better.” But that’s another story………………... ‘

5 September 2010

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i have all way had a fantasy but could never found any one to do it and i have still been waiting but i had a dream that i was out at a pub haveing a few beers by myself and this man and lady came over to me and sat next to me she started to chat me up she took me tolet and asked if she could give me a blow after a few min we returned form the toilet and i felt great we had a few more beers i got asked if i could return to there flat whit them. we got back there she got stragiht to the point and asked if her boy friend could spit roast me i wounder how she could fuck me

20 July 2010

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It’s dark. I’m walking down the jetty and the only two sounds that can be heard are the quiet splash of water and the rhythmic click of my black leather boots. I see you standing at the end. I know you can hear me coming. I look at you as I slowly approach. Your hair is blowing in the slight breeze, its long and shines like silk in the moonlight. You look beautiful standing there. I see your gorgeous big ass and know I’m going to enjoy watching it shake as I spank you. You’re facing away from me so I can only see the outer edges of your breast, but I’ve watched you on cam so often I feel I know them almost as well as I know my own. You resist the urge to turn around and look at your Mistress for the first time. You wait, as you were told, facing the ocean. You are not to turn around. Even though we have never met, I have trained you well for this very moment. We have been playing together online for a few months now and you know what will happen if you disobey me. You are standing with your legs shoulder width apart facing out to sea as I instructed. My footsteps get louder and you know I’m getting close. I can see a slight shiver run through your body as you feel me stop just inches behind you. I move your hair away and lean in close so you can feel my breath on your neck. “Hello slut”. I see you try to catch your breath before you reply “H-hello Mistress”. In those two simple words I can hear your excitement, your fear, your anticipation and most of all, your need to give yourself to your Mistress to use as she wishes. “Grab your ankles slut and don’t move.” You still haven’t laid eyes on me, but on my command you bend over. I reach out with both my hands and rub your ass through your short skirt. I hear you groan at my touch and you wiggle your ass to meet my hands. I step back, raise my arm and bring my hand down on your covered bottom. SMACK! “Stay still slut. Now thank your Mistress for correcting you.” “Thank you Mistress for spanking my slutty ass and teaching me how to behave.” I glance around to make sure we are alone and, as I anticipated, there was no one else on the jetty at this time of night. I resume caressing your ass and slowly my hands drop lower and brush your thighs at the edge of your skirt. I hook my thumbs under and keeping my hand flat on your ass I slowly push you skirt up till I exposes your most intimate parts. I roughly grab your ass cheeks and pull them apart. I hear your quick intake of breath as you realise I’m looking at your exposed bald pussy and tight little arsehole for the first time. I stand there and just admire the beauty of it. I’ve seen it in pictures and when you have cam-ed for me but that is nothing compared with seeing it exposed before me. You are already wet. I can see the droplets of moisture running down your legs, glistening in the moonlight. I can’t resists reaching out and sliding two fingers straight into your waiting pussy. You are so wet they slide in easily. You almost fall forward, but you remain in position and within seconds I can feel your pussy start to quiver. I remind you. “You are not to cum without Mistress’ permission.” You let out an anguished cry. “Please Mistress, I beg of you, may this worthless slut cum for you?” “NO.” I shove in a third finger and pound you harder. I can feel you trying not to come. I can feel your juices coating my fingers. “You really are just a filthy little slut, aren’t you? Here you are at the end of a jetty only 100 metres away from where anyone could walk past and see you getting you pussy fingered and all you can do is beg me to come. ” In goes my fourth finger. At this you do lose your balance and step forward. Big mistake. I’m holding you by the pussy with one hand as I raise my other and slap both your ass cheeks hard. The sound rings out over the water and with each spank I can feel your pussy constrict around my fingers as you edge closer and closer to coming. I know your want my whole fist but you won't be getting it tonight. “Thank you Mistress for spanking my slutty ass and teaching me how to behave.” I remove my finger from your hot wet pussy and move around to stand in front of you. “Keep your eyes to the ground slut.” “Yes, Mistress.” “Kneel Slut” I lift my long black flowing skirt and place it over the top of you. “Show me what you can do with your worthless tongue.” I stand with my leg spread and feel you reach out with your tongue and taste me for the first time. A groan escapes your lips and gently quivers my clit. I grab you by the hair and force you hard onto my cunt and ride your face until I’m about to cum. I pull you back slightly and squirt my juice all over your face. “Good slut, you have done well for your first time.” “Thank you Mistress”. You are still kneeling “Keep your eyes to the ground slut” “Yes Mistress” Removing my skirt from over your head, I turn and walk away, leaving you there all alone with my juices covering your face. You haven’t cum but you don't care because you know you have pleased your Mistress. As you stay on your knees looking out to sea, listening to my heel get further away, you resist the urge to turn and try to see my face for the first time.

26 June 2010

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Retired at last, Still fit and healthy and bored with having nothing to do with all this spare time I decided to start up a little business as a handyman. I had spent most of my working life in the building trade and some time in engineering too, so I was pretty good on the tools and had a fair knowledge on how to fix things. I bought a van and loaded up my tools and before long I was being kept quite busy, mostly by ladies who were on there own due to being divorced or widowed or simply never getting married. They were all in need of a man to fix things when they went wrong. One day I was called to a women’s house to fit a TV bracket to a bedroom wall, I had been there before to fix a leaking tap and remembered that she was going through a messy divorce at the time, so when I arrived and she had shown me what she wanted done, I asked her how her divorce had turned out and how she was coping. It seems she had done quite well out of the settlement and had ended up with the house and a load of money and so had retired at only 45 years old, but was having trouble with loneliness . She was an attractive woman with long red hair half way down to her waist and sexy come to bed blue eyes, about 5ft 5” tall, a nice ample figure and well shaped breasts which filled a D cup to perfection. I got started on the job and she went into the on sweet. Soon I heard the shower running. The door to the on sweet was frosted glass and I could see her fuzzy silhouette as she striped off her clothes and stepped in the shower. I wondered if this show was for my benefit and decided that it was probably not and got on with the job. Shortly after she returned to the bedroom in a lovely peach coloured semi see through nightgown through which there was an enticing view of otherwise naked body. I was just lifting the TV onto the bracket as she came through the door and I was so surprised that I almost dropped it and as I regained my balance I pulled a muscle in my back. I managed to put it down without dropping it and held my back wincing in pain as I did. She rushed over to me and sat me down on the side of the bed. “Here let me see” she said and promptly began pulling my shirt out of my trouser waist band. Then standing in front of me she pulled it over my head. As it came off I was faced with those lovely breasts full in my face as she reached down my back and began to rub my lumbar region they were rubbing my face all over. “I can’t get to you properly like this” she said, “take your trousers off and lay on the bed so I can give you a good rub“. I did as she asked, wondering if she was making a play or if she was genuinely concerned and wanted to help. She got a bottle of baby oil from the bathroom cabinet and began working on my back with a firm but gentle action and as she did so she pulled the back of my underpants down over my rump. Gradually her touch became softer and more sensual. She was now rubbing the whole of my back from my neck down to the cheeks of my bum and it felt great. “Are you enjoying this?” she said in a soft low voice. Yes it’s great I said. I feel much better already but don’t stop yet. Now I was sure of what she was about. She gave a little giggle and continued rubbing my bum gradually working my underpants farther down, continuing the massage down my legs until she had my pants off. Until now she had been kneeling beside me on the bed but now she moved across to kneel between my legs and began massaging her way back up them until she was again at my rump. As she worked on my ass cheeks her fingers began to work their way down my crack and eventually to gently massage anus and my balls. I lay there enjoying it for some time then. “How would you like to roll over?” she said, “ I’m sure the rest of you could do with a good rub”. I quickly did as she asked and she was not surprised at my firm erection but promptly lubed it with the baby oil and began to stroke it very very slowly. After a few minutes of this teasing she said “I think it’s my turn for a little pampering, don’t you? And as she said it she pulled the nightgown over her head and lay down next to me on her tummy. I took the baby oil and spread it liberally over her back. I massaged her neck and shoulders slowly working my way down her soft naked body and down her legs. I worked slowly making her sigh as I gradually worked my fingers back and forth along her crack. She began to lift herself off of the bed thrusting her bum higher and spreading her legs wider. She was beginning to behave like a she cat on heat. I ran my fingers further under her and began to include her clit in my stroking. Now she started to softly moan and gyrate. So I slipped my thumb into her pussy and began to massage her G spot as my fingers were working on her clit. This soon had her gasping and moaning loudly as she began to loose control and writhe about. I suddenly stopped and withdrew my hand and told her to roll over. She did so panting and sighing that she needed to cum badly. I began to rub and gently pinch her nipples. “Not yet” I said. First I would like to tie you down and if you agree I will make you cum more than you have ever done before. She was still writhing from the treatment I had just given her as I reached down and began to gently rub her clit. After a moment or two she gasped “”OK but no rough stuff”.” I’m not into rough stuff “I said as I reached into my tool box and brought out a length of sash cord. I cut it into several lengths and began to tie her down to the bed. I tied her wrists to the top corners of the bed and her ankles to the bottom corners spreading her wide open. “Have you any toys”? I asked and as she blushed giving the game away, I saw her eyes dart to the dressing table. I opened the draw and found several dildo’s and vibrators. She had obviously been in need of sex for some time judging from the collection. I lay the toys out on the bedside table ready for use when a thought occurred to me and so I opened the draw of the bedside table to find a tube of KY gel and a mains powered magic wand vibrator. There was also an eye mask for sleeping. I took the mask and put it on her tying it tight, so she couldn’t get it off. “This will heighten your other senses and your excitement level by not knowing what’s coming next” I said. By this time she had calmed down a bit and so I began to massage her with the baby oil starting with her neck then her shoulders slowly working down to her breasts. She had large perfect breasts with lage nipples which soon grew erect under my fingers. They grew to stand out a full ¾” and I just had to suck on them. She began breathing heavier as I sucked first one then the other. Soon a sigh and then soft moans began to escape her lips. I kept this up for quite a while and then, as I kept sucking and flicking her nipples with my tong, I began to massage her tummy with one hand. Now she was beginning to heave and thrust, so I gradually worked my hand down to her crutch which was wide open and helpless and as I began to stroke the full length from her clit to her ass, her thrusting and moaning grew stronger and louder. She was loosing control again. Now I will teach her a lesson for teasing me earlier. I left her breasts and began working on her pussy with both hands by rubbing her clit and slipping two fingers into her pussy to gently but firmly rub her G spot. She began to writhe and buck moaning louder and louder. Now she was totally out of control. I got down between her outstretched legs and began to lick her crutch from asshole to clit with a wide tong. This drove her crazy so I kept it up until she was almost screaming to let her cum. Then I slipped a large vibrating dildo into her and started sucking on her clit whilst I worked on her G spot with the vibrating head of the dildo. Now she completely lost it. She bucked and writhed and began to cum and cum and cum again and again. I took the magic wand and turned it on to full power placing it firmly on her clit whilst fucking her helpless pussy with the big vibrating dildo. Again and again she came, bucking, writhing, squirming, screaming and moaning. I kept her cumming without mercy, she must have cum at least 20 times I kept it up until she was completely exhausted. Then I untied her and climbed onto her and slid my throbbing cock into her and I fucked her as slowly as I could, holding myself back until she was ready to cum one more time and then, when she held onto me tightly, I let my load go deep inside her as she came and I could feel her pussy muscles squeezing and milking all the cum from my balls as we both came together. We lay in each others arms for ages afterwards, kissing and cuddling and she said “I have never felt so good and so satisfied in my life. Will you be my regular handyman and come whenever I need you?” “Of corse I will “ I said, “and would you like me to bring my apprentice next time”? “Oh yes I would love that” she said. I now make regular maintenance visits to her house. But it’s not the house I’m maintaining. I have also taken up massage for those ladies who are in need of some TLC. So, to get a touch, get in touch,. If you fancy some nice sensual treatment with or without the ropes, its your choice, just send me a message. 69handyandy!

7 June 2010

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She got home a bit late from work; she had demanding job in a humn resource management role. The light on the answer machine was blinking. She put her packages down and pushed the red button. His voice came through the speaker. She smiled listening to His voice. "I see you are not home yet from your favorite pastime without Me." He said with a chuckle. "But, I want you to be ready by 8 tonight so you may have to hurry, it's about 6:30 right now. Please dress to please, I will be entertaining tonight and you will be at My side, for whatever I choose." She looked at her watch, dammit, it was it 7:15, shit, she would have to fly. The message ended with a buzz. She already had her shoes off and was shimmying out of her jeans. Heading to the bathroom, she turned the tub water on and checked her make-up in the mirror. Not bad, I can quickly repair it, she thought to herself. She stepped naked now, into the hot steaming bath. Quickly submersing herself in the hot water. MMMMM she loved how it instantly relaxed her, calmed her. Reaching for her perfumed soap she rubbed the fragrant emulsion on her skin, checking as she did to see if she needed to shave. Her skin was silky smooth all over. She had shaved just this morning. Standing and reaching for her towel she blotted her damp skin. Her lotion in the same scent as her soap perfumed her whole body, followed with a quick spray of cologne. She would perfume herself before He arrived. She looked through her closet and drawers selecting just the perfect outfit. She hooked her corset taking a deep breath for the last time tonight; shallow breathing for the rest of the evening. Her black and red corset left her breast bare, He preferred them this way for His use; she roughed the nipples adjusting the tiny silver rings through them with tiny "D"s hanging from them. Her owner's markings. She quickly fixed her makeup, her lashes were long and black, a tiny bit of green liner reflected in her green eyes. A bit of highlighter for her cheekbones and a pale color on her lips tonight. Accentuating her eyes this time. She slipped on her black skirt. This skirt was slit both up the back and up the front, you had to look closely to see this but the openings were there for His use of her sex, both her pussy and ass at all times. She slipped on her shoes as the doorbell rang. She sprayed her perfume, 'Happy', all over her body. He was opening the door as she came out of the bedroom. The look on His face told her all she needed to know, He was pleased. He beckoned her to Him with a flick of His hand. He kissed her deeply and pinched His nipple rings hard; she lost her breath in His; being in His arms kept her from kneeling or pulling away. He turned her around lifting her skirt, her skin still warm from the bath water; He could smell the richness of the perfume He had chosen for her on her damp skin. He led her to the couch without a word he bid her to lean over the back. She did so without question, she was His property. He unclipped the cane from his belt, she heard the sound of it in the air as it caught her tender skin, and she bit her lip to keep from crying. He struck her several times until He was please with His work. Angry welts across her buttocks, some red some turning purple. He ran His finger over the welts tenderly touching this flesh, which was His. He pulled her too her feet kissing her again, reaching for her sex feeling the wetness gathering there. "Almost perfect" he whispered. He took a step backwards and struck her across the tits with the cane, two times leaving her nipples marked with harsh red marks. He told her to get her jacket so they could leave.

24 April 2010

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I met him online through another Website - I was searching for the touch and the intimacy that had been missing from my own relationship for a number of years. He seemed an articulate, well educated, intelligent, responsible, handsome, professional gentleman. We corresponded til our first meet via email.....one of the last emails I received from him before our meet, he told me that over the past few years he had discovered a "sexually dominant" side. I was not really aware of what this was or meant and asked a few questions as my interest had certainly been piqued! Yes his preference was for a "sexually submissive" partner, who would be controlled and guided. He did not live for or in the D/s lifestyle but found it sexually exciting. We met - I am not sure what it was about him but from the first moment I saw him I became aroused. We walked to the bar, sat and ordered some wine and talked. As the evening progressed, our legs touched, our conversation became more intimate.....it was a wonderful night and we both agreed that the required "buttons" had been pushed and boxes ticked for us to progress to a sexual meeting. I offered to drive him home, and he suggested driving past his home so that I would know where to go. Then he suggested we go down to the park so we could touch and kiss.......this then became my first experience in sexually dominant and submissive behaviour. We started kissing and he sat me down, spread my legs and instantly felt how wet I already was. His hand entwined in my hair, his lips on me, talking to me in a way I would come to love, all the time rubbing my clit, plunging his fingers inside me......in a park! Thankfully it was dark as I had become lost in him and his words and his touch on me. He would slide his fingers over me, lightly rubbing, bringing me closer and closer to orgasm and then stopping, pushing on my clit so that I was stopped from cumming - he did this a number of times. I was not allowed to touch him but he kept rubbing and kissing and talking to me, telling me how wet I was and how good it felt to have his fingers in me....finally he let me cum and it was incredible. I have never experienced anything like it as I felt myself thrusting against his fingers inside me. I didnt know what to make of my reaction to him - I had never behaved like this before. I am not a prude but to be almost forced into an orgasm without having to reciprocate in any way........it was amazing! We walked back to the car, his arm draped over my shoulders, like lovers. I did not think I would see or hear from him again. I was wrong - our next meeting was to be enjoyed by us both! I could not wait. The details were planned by email even down to what I was to wear for him that would be exciting for him........what had I gotten myelf in to!

21 April 2010

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