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2011-Dec-25 23:18 - SEX PLAY GIRLS
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2011-Dec-16 02:25 - GANGBANG AT WORK
Gangbang at work. In response to numerous requests, here's another chapter in the saga of Ranchland. If there's enough interest, we can keep this story going for another 13 chapters. I can only count to 20, using all my fingers and toes . . . 21, if I get a good hard-on .
. ! [b]Ranchland - Chapter 7 Ben surveyed the Longhorn herd’s survival after their first Chinook experience. There had been some losses, but nowhere near as bad as he had expected. Out of a herd of two hundred head, they’d lost six. Maybe, he thought, these Longhorns would prove to be more adaptable than most of the local cattlemen believed. If, by spring, they had proven themselves, there’d be a strong market for calves, with a little marketing on his parrt. As Amy had the only sizeable herd of that breed in the area, she could be sitting on a potential goldmine. Christmas came and went, as did the beginning of another year
The New Year, though, marked something special for both Ben, and for Amy. For the two of them, it was the beginning of their first New Year’s together, and the celebration of the conception of their first child. It was hard to tell which one was more excited over the prospect, Ben or Amy. It was obvious to anyone that knew of the pending event that Ben spent a lot of time floating in the clouds, while Amy looked forward to the completion of the first trimester, and maybe the end of her morning nausea. She’d been to the family doctor, who confirmed that Amy was, indeed, pregnant. Doctor Smith had prescribed some medication to ease Amy’s morning discomfort, and so far, it seemed to be working. Ben woke late, having slept in after being out tending the Longhorns until the early hours of the morning


The sensation of a pair of lips sliding up and down his throbbing cock had definitely gotten his full attention, and he looked forward to his pending orgasm. But first, he just had to peek under the covers. The sight of Amy lazily sucking him off further excited him. God, Little One, you sure know how to get a guy’s undivided attention, don’t you? But that feels so damned good . . . “ he greeted his niece


She allowed his cock to slip from between her lips, then greeted her uncle. Morning, Lover,” she cooed, “today’s my turn to wake you up like you used to do to me. Damn, but I’ll be glad when this baby comes. Then we can go back to you eating me, first thing each morning. Yeah? What happens if I get used to starting my day this way? Are you prepared for that possibility?” Ben teased. Well, there’s always a last-resort tactic . .
“ and she began to pull herself from the perch between Ben’s legs. Hey! Where the hell do you think you’re going? You gonna leave me high-and-dry like this?” Ben squeaked in exasperation. Yeah, well, a girl’s gotta do what a girl’s gotta do, Lover. If you’re giving up on eating pussy every morning, I guess I can go through withdrawal and stop sucking you off. Or would you rather we come to a better agreement?” Amy quizzed. Oh, get up here, and give me a kiss!” Ben growled. “If you’re gonna be like that, the least you can do is let me taste those sweet lips of yours. Then I can go have a shower, dream of how sexy you really are, and get some relief while I’m at it” he threatened. Fuck it! You win” Amy conceded, and slid her lips back over his cockhead, once again bobbing up and down on Ben’s shaft. Ben chuckled lightly, understanding that he may have won the battle, but the war wasn’t over. As much as he loved his niece, and the ministrations she was performing, he really did miss the taste of her pussy every morning. Umm, Little One, can I ask a quick question? Does it still get your tummy all upset whenever I wake you with a good cum? That’s why I’ve been foregoing our usual morning foreplay. I hate the idea of being the cause of your discomfort, and you know it
But if you’d like to go back to that morning routine, I’m all for it. Do you have any idea how much I miss the taste of your sweet nectar? God, just thinking about licking your pussy gets me hard as a rock!” Ben pleaded. Amy let her uncle’s cock slip out of her mouth once more so that she could answer him. Uncle Ben, there’s only one way we’re gonna find out, ya know. Care for some pussy, while I finish what I started?” she growled suggestively. With that, Amy pivoted herself so that she lay on Ben’s stomach, her pussy inches away from his lips and tongue. She resumed her pleasuring of his still-throbbing cock, noting how it twitched as she lathered his cockhead with her tongue, then licking the edge of his purple helmet before sliding him in to her tonsils. Ben wasn’t about to pass up her offering, and slipped the tip of his tongue into her slit, running it up from the base to the top, then swirling around Amy’s hardened clit. Each swirl of the tongue produced a groan of pleasure from his niece, and the vibrations from her throat sent shivers up and down his spine


The more he flicked across her nub, the more thrills she delivered to his stimulated shaft. It became a game of who would cum first, and how hard. Determined to ensure that it was Amy, Ben began to seriously suck her clit, teasing and stimulating her until she mewled in expressive lust. From Amy’s point of view, it had to be Ben that came first. To that end, she swallowed him deep into her throat, letting the muscles of her esophagus pull and stroke on his cock, helped along by the vibrations that his tongue elicited from her as he drove her to the very edge. She could feel that tingling in her pussy begin, and knew that she had short moments before her orgasm would sweep throughout her entire body


But she could also feel the tell-tale twitches from the base of Ben’s cock as it loaded up with his salty, sticky semen that she craved so dearly. By increasing the volume of her mewls, it would be possible to drain his balls of that special spunk of his, just as her own climax exploded inside her. The delirious joy of his tongue on her sex wasn’t hurting her quest, either. Ben felt the first sticky spurt of his cream blast up his shaft, and out his hole. It was all he could do to maintain his lathering of Amy’s gash, as he involuntarily moaned at the arrival of his cum. But the vibrations of his muffled screams transmitted into Amy’s clit, thereby sending her over the top sooner than she expected. With Ben still in her throat, she screamed of her ecstasy, the sound driving into Ben’s gushing manhood, forcing eve more of his boiling seed from his balls, and sending him even further into his own ecstatic release. It became a vicious circle, with Amy cumming hard because of Ben’s muffled sounds, and Ben filling her tummy with his cream as a result of her throat’s vibrations on his cock
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Only Amy’s lack of air in her lungs broke the circle. She had to let him out of her throat, but not her mouth, as the last dribbles of his steamy spunk spewed into her, to be held there until she could catch her breath. The glow of post-orgasmic bliss settled in for both of them, with Ben gently licking up and down Amy’s gash, and her lovingly licking the last of his seed from his cock. She felt physically exhausted, and sexually satiated. Ben wasn’t sure if he was dead, alive, or somewhere between the two extremes. After the cum his niece had sucked out of his nuts, he really didn’t care, either. All he knew for certain was that she had taken him to Nirvana again, and offered him some of that addictive nectar that he loved so much. It was him that finally found the ability to talk first. God, Little One, what you do to me when you do me! If I hadn’t experienced it,” he groaned, “I’d never have thought such an orgasm was possible. To shoot my load while being bathed in your girl-cum? That has to be one of the ultimate cums possible! Lover,” Amy cooed in his ear as she settled her head on his shoulder, “you have no idea how much I miss having you eat my pussy like that! I can’t remember when I’ve cum so hard! Now, if my stomach doesn’t get all bent out of shape, we’ll know if you can wake me up that way in the morning
That’s something else I miss. Ben held his niece tightly in his arms, enjoying both the afterglow, and the warmth of her body against his. He moved one hand down to her slightly swollen belly, rubbing it gently, and dreaming of the child growing there. Lover,” she asked softly, “which would you like it to be? A boy, or a girl? Umm, it’s got to be one or the other, doesn’t it? To tell the truth, my preference would be one of each” he answered. Amy lifted herself up just enough to be able to punch him softly on the shoulder, then slumped back into the crook of his neck. No way it’s gonna be twins, Buddy!” she growled. “Just taking care of one is gonna be a full-time job, especially if it turns out to be as horny as you! Me?” Ben squeaked amorously. “What about its mother? God, if it’s a girl, she’ll turn out to be another little minx, sure as shit! How’s one guy supposed to survive in a household of two horny women? Right! And if it’s a boy,” Amy rebutted, “how’s a girl supposed to keep her cunt to herself? He’d probably mount me three and four times a day, plus the five or six good fucks you’d need!” She looked into his eyes with an understanding of the possible future dynamic of their lives. “Besides, if it’s a girl, I doubt you’d be able to keep up with the two of us. Hell, at the end of the day, I doubt you’d be able to even get it up! Oh settle down, Girl!” Ben strongly suggested. “We’re not having kids just to spend all our time fucking each other senseless .
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. are we? I mean, you may be my niece, among other things, but at least you’re a grown woman. I’m not so sure I could handle having sex with a youngster, and I doubt you could either. So let’s not go there, okay? For Pete’s sake, you horny old bastard, if you had the chance to fuck a young girl, you’d probably take it! You know it, and I know it! Hell, you’re already fucking a woman that hasn’t seen twenty-two yet, not that she has any objections. I’ve always thought that a man gets better with age, and you seem to be proving that theory quite nicely, thank you. By the time our daughter is sixteen, you should be just about aged enough to pop your cork!” Amy spat out. Little One,” Ben began to extol, “by the time our daughter’s sixteen, I’ll be almost fifty


You really think a sixteen-year old girl is gonna want to sleep with an old geezer like me? I think you’ve been swallowing more than just my cum! I can’t see why not” Amy philosophized. “I know that when you’re fifty, I’ll still want to fuck your brains out, suck your gorgeous cock, and feel you fill me with your seed. If our daughter inherits my horniness, why wouldn’t she want the same thing? Besides, there’s just something about losing your cherry to a warm and wonderful guy. And you, Ben Calhoun, happen to be all those things, and more.” Amy wrapped her arms around her uncle, holding him tightly to her, hoping that some of the love in her heart would run into Ben’s, so that he’d know how much he meant to her. And if it’s a boy? What then?” Ben expanded his argument. Mmm, that’s easy.” Amy lustfully cooed. “Three holes, no waiting! If our son grows up to be half the lover his Old Man is, I’ll probably spend most of my time being filled with beautiful, beautiful cocks! Might kill me eventually, but what a way to go!” Ben chuckled softly at his niece’s speculations, wondering just what she meant to harvest from the seeds she was sowing. You’d really have our kids making love with the two of us?” he asked. Lover, this ranch is overflowing with hormones already,” Amy went on, “ what with you and I fucking like rabbits all the time? Tim and Josh always seem to be off on their own. Collin and Janice fuck like minks, and let the rest of us know when it's happening. And something else I’ve noticed
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Jim and Beth always seem to have someone over every weekend, but never in the same car twice. Whether they have groups going over there, I couldn’t tell you. But if they are, I’m a little put out that we haven’t been invited . . . yet. Jim and Beth? You figure they’re into group sex? Why would you want to join in on something like that?” Ben wondered. Simple, Lover,” she went on, “when it’s a group thing, you’re after quantity. A guy with a hard-on is looking for as many cums as he can get, jizzing until his balls shrivel up and die


For a girl, it’s having her holes filled up and unloaded into as much as she can handle. Face it, when someone’s pleasuring your cock, you don’t really give a damn who it is, or how they do it to you, just so long as you get to shoot your load. For us girls, it doesn’t matter who uses what -- cock, tongue, fingers, dildo -- as long as it makes our pussies dance and squirt, and that explosive sensation blast through our bodies. But if a girl wants quality, she’ll go back to the same guy, every time. I assume that guys are the same story. If you want a lot of fucking, you’ll go where the supply is
If you want good fucking, you’d better be coming to me, because no one can love you the way I do, and you fucking-well know it! Yeah, you do have a way about you when it comes to loving, Little One,” Ben agreed, “and you’re right. When I need good loving, you’re the one I’ll run to, every time. But,” Ben paused for a second, “are you really advocating having sex with our kids? Isn’t that a little over the top? Maybe,” Amy advanced her feelings on the subject, “but at least we’d know who they were sleeping with, whether they were safe and loved, and we could allow them to discover their own bodies. Hell, this baby’s not even born yet, and we’re plotting the loss of its virginity? I think we’re getting a little ahead of ourselves, don’t you?” Ben chuckled softly as he took in Amy’s logic. Yeah, you’re right. We are a little ahead of ourselves
I’ve just never considered the idea of fucking my own daughter, or sharing you with my son. I’d have to give the concept a lot of thinking first” Ben advised. Well, by my math, you’ve got about seventeen years to think it over. If it’s not for you, it’s not for you. Oh, and just for your information, if it’s not for you, it’s not for me, either. You’re the man that’s the centre of my little world, perversions included
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I’m not in any hurry to fuck that part up, so you don’t have to fret over me seeing someone else without you knowing about it first. I hope and pray that we’re talking about a two-way street here. If you really wanted to fuck someone else, can I count on you letting me know who it is, before you do it? I just might want to join in, ya know” Amy inquired. Ben’s first reaction was one of shock, but the more he let his mind sift through the ideas, the more he found he could understand and accept what his horny little niece was driving at. How his life would unfold with these new parameters was more than he could fathom. All he knew was that, no matter what, his life now would always include Amy. Silently, Ben swept the covers back, then motioned to Amy that they both needed a shower. One sniff, and even someone with a cold would be overpowered by the scent of sex
He smiled lovingly at his niece, who began to ease herself out of bed and into the daily routine in the bathroom. Every time they were together in that shower, it seemed, one of them finished with an orgasm. Sometimes it was Ben getting his cock sucked off, sometimes it was Amy, finding at least one area of her body being pleasured until she exploded gangbang at work in lust and love. There had been more than a few times when it was both of them. Just that thought had her cunt beginning to ooze her juices, a sight not lost on Ben. He spotted the dribble as it ran down her inner thigh. The sight created a twitching in his cock as it began to fill and engorge its way to another steel-stiff hard-on. As usual, Ben grabbed their morning robes while Amy found two clean bath towels. She turned the water on, made the adjustments, then waited for her uncle to join her


She felt his hands caressing her breasts, teasing and twisting her sensitive nipples in the process. The resulting turgidness induced her to lather Ben’s now-hard cock, softly stroking him as she marvelled in the dichotomy between the hardness of his shaft and the soft skin of his cock. Soon, she felt Ben’s hands moving down her body, and she anticipated the delicious curiosity about where he’d pleasure her first. One hand covered her pussy, his fingers sliding down the crack of her slit, tickling her clit until she almost screamed with lust. The other hand softly rubbed her back, roamed around her ass cheeks, then began to probe her crack. She felt Ben’s finger lightly rub against her rosebud pucker, gently ease her sphincter open, then begin to explore the sensitive areas of her asshole


In involuntary reaction, she pushed against his finger until he was buried deep inside her anus. The delirious joy of being penetrated there elicited a groan of lustful surrender. Even as she revelled in the happiness of being filled back there, Ben’s other hand extended a finger up into her soft and slippery cunt, all the while rubbing his palm over her clit. Amy’s groans accelerated into a demanding series of mewls. She pumped Ben’s cock in response. Make me go off like that, Lover,” she groaned. “God, your fingers inside me feel so fucking good! Finger me off while I play with your stiff cock until it’s hard and thick, then jack you 'til your jizz spurts out! Baby, I want to see you cum! Amy’s words only served to excite Ben even more, and the sensations of her fingers as they slid up and down his shaft drove him half out of his head. They’d jacked each other off before, but never like this, and never to such a wickedly lustful state of horniness. He kept sliding the fingers of both hands in and out of Amy’s asshole and cunt, while she stroked and caressed his throbbing cock, the actions of her hands attempting to milk the steaming hot cream out of his balls


Knowing how sensitive her asshole was, Ben paid as much attention to her rear entrance as his limited concentration would allow, but not to the exclusion of her dripping wet cunt. As Amy pumped and stroked her uncle, he could feel his balls begin to lift, and the base of his cock fill with that steaming cream that his niece wanted to see explode from his shaft. Even as her fingers danced up and down his cock, Ben could hear Amy’s breathing change as her own climax began to tickle the very centre of her sex, spreading quickly through her ass, then exploding throughout her entire body. She screamed her delirious ecstasy, and the sight of Ben’s cum spurting in high arcs only drove her further and further towards Nirvana. The fluttering and pulling of Amy’s walls on his finger pushed Ben to a level he could only imagine before now. He staggered as his muscles lost some of their control, yet struggled to maintain his movements inside his niece’s overstimulated body. As the waves of ecstasy washed over her, Amy could only feel the bliss of sexual tension slowly release her from its intense grip. The two lovers finally allowed their afterglow to sweep over them, still holding onto each other for support, both physical and emotional. The water had started to cool down, yet neither one had the strength left to adjust the taps
Ben staggered towards the shower door, helping Amy exit to the bathroom, then turned off the water. Neither one had felt this wiped before. It was a good feeling to have pleasured each other to this level, and Ben clasped his niece tightly in his arms, savouring the warmth and closeness of her young body. She clung to her uncle in a similar manner. Little One, what have you done to me?” Ben gasped. “God, Girl, I think you pulled more than just cum out of me. I can barely stand up any more
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Speaking of being unable to stand, how’re you doing? I think you came even harder than I did, if that’s possible. Lover, the only thing missing to fill me up completely was your cock down my throat! God, I’ve never, ever, felt something as intense as that before!” Amy took a second to catch her breath before she continued. “It’s a good thing I sucked you off before our shower. If I’d done you with all those fingers in me, I’d probably have choked to death! Even now, my pussy’s still tingling! Just thinking about my poor clit being tickled is threatening to make me cum again.” Ben began to reach down towards her pussy, threatening to take her on another orgasmic flight. Swatting his hand away lightly, Amy pleaded, “Please don’t, Lover. I’m not sure I could take another cum


Amazingly, I think you’ve found my orgasmic limit.” She leaned into her uncle, then stretched herself up to his masculine lips, lightly brushing them with her own several times. “Let’s go and get some breakfast, before this baby makes eating a real pain. Okay? Ben silently dried his niece’s body, exerting as much tenderness towards her as he could muster. She purred softly at his attention, then happily reciprocated. Once ready to tackle the day, each helped the other don a robe, and Amy led her uncle to the kitchen. You ready for breakfast now, Mr. Meat-Ball?” she asked. Yeah, that would be great
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How about you? How’s that tummy of yours? Is it feeling queasy at all?” Ben wanted to know, his concern for Amy’s comfort very evident. Seems to be feeling pretty good, actually. I think that belly full of cum might be the secret. Well, I hope it is, because I really loved having you cum in me like that. You tasted so good this morning, too, but I may have to put more sugar in your diet. I’m developing a craving for sweet gangbang at work things, lately. Umm, like pussy juice, you mean?” Ben teased. They’d shared each others juices before, and while she didn’t mind her own flavour, she much preferred the taste of her uncle. No, not really, Lover” she stated. “I still prefer yours to mine, but something a little less salty right now would be better
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Changing your diet would help take the saltiness out. Might even get you sucked off more than you get now, if you’re good. Really?” Ben asked as his eyebrows lifted. “In that case, could you pass the sugar?” Amy began to laugh heartily. Her uncle never put sugar in his coffee. They sat quietly at the table, just being in each other’s company feeling like the best gift they could give each other. Ben gazed into Amy’s eyes, and the twinkle of her love for her uncle sparkled back at him brightly
He felt that wonderful warm glow of his own love spread through his soul, and gave silent thanks that she was his, and he was hers. Now that their first child was growing inside her, she’d become more important to him than he had ever thought possible. Umm, Amy, can I ask a stupid question?” Ben asked softly, and holding her delicate hand in his own. A stupid one, huh? Sure. Might as well be consistent” she answered, that glint of mischief lighting her face. “What’s on your mind, Lover?” she asked with a more serious tone. Were you serious about our kids becoming our lovers?” Ben queried. I’m not sure, to be honest. I mean, it’s an idea that has some appeal, in a perverse sort of way, but it’s also on the edge of hurting our babies, and I can’t go there if they could be hurt. The idea sure seemed to get your motor running, for a while, though
Or did I read that wrong? To be honest? It makes for an interesting fantasy, but I doubt I could comfortably let it be anything more than just that. It took me a while to get comfortable with you and I being lovers. I’m not so sure I could handle having our son or daughter included as a part of our love life. Let’s let it go for now. Who knows how things will turn out in another sixteen years” Amy put forward. The door was still open, in the event that the idea proved viable, but the child’s welfare was their highest priority. Changing the subject, Amy asked Ben what his plans for the day were. He’d been spending a lot of time keeping tabs on her Longhorn herd, and they had responded well to the change in climate. Despite the loss of six cows, the rest of the herd had survived their first Chinook, and a couple of subsequent ones even better. Those first six were all they’d lost. I’m thinking of heading up to Sundre this afternoon
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Gordie Krebs is supposed to be at the vet clinic today. I’d like to see if he can get Longhorn bull sperm. I’m thinking seriously of inseminating some of the cows. With the track record your herd has shown handling the Chinooks this winter, they might work out to be an alternative to Herefords. With a couple of decent herds in the area, the price per pound can’t go anywhere but up


And yours is the only herd around, so if we can convince a few ranchers to add Longhorns to their operation, you’re gonna be selling calves as fast as they’re born.” Ben’s enthusiasm was catching, and Amy grinned at the prospects. “Wanna go for a drive with me?” he asked. Damned rights! I need some new maternity clothes anyway. These jeans are getting a little tight around my growing belly . .
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and it’s all your fault, Ben Calhoun! You did this to me!” Amy giggled, then scooted around the table and into her uncle’s arms. She searched for his lips, probing them with her tongue, and wrestling with his as she gained entrance. God, Girl, but you’re gonna be the death of me yet, aren’t you” Ben teased, the gleam of love bright in his eyes. “First you suck me off, then jack me off, and now you’re about to ravish me again? I sure hope this youngster of ours can get his schedule right, or I’m gonna have the bluest balls in the whole county! Tease the hell outta me, then bugger off to feed the baby? I don’t think so! Oh shut up, and go watch your cows!” Amy sarcastically threatened. “I’ve got work to do in here, anyway. I don’t need no horny cowboy making things more difficult than they are already!” With that, she kissed him lightly, then got off his lap, and started to clear the table. As she walked towards the dishwasher, she glanced at the calendar on the wall. Hey, Lover, this is the first day of the second trimester!” she let him know. “Only another six months, and you’re gonna be a Daddy! Yeah? Hmm, wonder who the mommy’s gonna be?” he teased her


She scowled at him for a full nine seconds, then began to giggle at Ben’s remark. If nothing else, her uncle had an uncanny ability to make her laugh, to bring happiness to her life, in more ways than one. The trip to Sundre proved to be a complete success. Gordon Krebs, the local vet, thought he could get the Longhorn semen Ben was looking for, and Amy found enough outfits to last for two or three pregnancies. When Ben saw all the packages, he groaned sarcastically, but deep inside, there was nothing too good for his niece, in his mind. Whatever she wanted, he’d do what he could to get it for her. The next couple of months were filled with tending and inseminating cattle. Doctor Krebs had managed to find enough semen to fertilize fifty cows, and forty-one had taken. In addition, Ben had found a Hereford bull to breed some of his cattle, resulting in almost a hundred-and-fifty pregnancies in that herd


Tim and Collin groaned at the news, knowing they’d be working long hours that winter as calves started to drop. But the increased size of the herd would let them send off enough cattle to market to see them through the cold winter in relative comfort. Amy’s belly began to show noticeably by the middle of May. Ben spent every spare second spoiling his niece, making doubly sure she was comfortable, well-fed, and healthy. If he’d had his way, she’d be in to see the doctor every other day, and his excessive attention made her laugh. By the beginning of the summer, the days were long, and the work-days even longer. Janice and Collin had become the proud parents of a son at the beginning of June. While the birth had been cause for everyone to celebrate, it also marked a point where Collin spent more time with his wife and new son than working. As annoying as his absence was, Ben made a point of overlooking the inconvenience, reminding himself that in a few short months, it would be him that would be missing from the crew. To make up for the shortage of ranch hands, the rest of the crew worked a little harder, and even Josh put in many unpaid hours as his contribution to the extended family that had become what Ranchland was all about. Many nights, Ben wouldn’t get back to the house much before sunset, but he kept his promise to himself, and never spent a night out on the range
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In keeping with that promise, he woke Amy as often as he could by licking her pussy until she either woke up, or came all over his face. It wasn’t until the end of July that she begged him to ease up on eating her every morning. But I thought you loved to be woken up that way, Little One” Ben protested. “How’s a guy supposed to survive with no pussy juice for his breakfast? Ben, you really can be a goof, sometimes,” Amy had chuckled to him, “but with the baby due in five weeks, I’m a little afraid of accidentally inducing early labour. So for now, can we take it a little easy in the mornings? It’s not because I don’t love you, or love what you do to me. I just want to make sure our baby arrives when it’s supposed to, and not before
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You can have double portions after it’s born, if that makes you feel any better. It’ll make me feel better, and that’s for sure!” Amy explained. Ben wasn’t too enthused with the idea of a forced abstinence, but the baby was his most important consideration, after Amy, of course. Besides, it was only five weeks, not the rest of his life. He could live with that


. . sort of. By the end of August, poor Amy couldn’t wait for her due date, and the birth of their child. While the pregnancy had been relatively easy, she was tired of packing the extra weight, and the inconvenience of her protruding stomach. She’d joked that her belly button arrived twenty minutes before the rest of her, but with short weeks left to go, it wasn’t a joke any more. Not to her, anyway. Ben had watched his niece as she grew, and the sight of her swollen belly gave him a delightfully warm feeling, deep inside. It was an early morning in mid-September when Janice Taylor came over to the house with her daughter, Tanya, and three month old son, Jason
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The two women chattered incessantly about motherhood, child-rearing, and all the other related topics that came to their minds. Amy absorbed as much of Janice’s information as she could, even though most of it was overwhelming. Janice had scheduled a shopping trip to Calgary for her and Collin. Beth Allison had volunteered to look after the two youngsters while the Taylors were gone, making it possible for them to concentrate on the many stores Janice wanted to visit. Suddenly, Amy’s eyes flew wide open, her expression one of slow-motion discovery. Janice, go get Ben. He should be out in the barn” Amy requested with a tome of urgency in her voice. Amy! What’s the matter?” Janice asked as she stood up to head for the door. Umm, either I just pee’d myself, or we’re about to have another resident here in Ranchland” she explained. “I think my water just broke.” Janice shot out the door, screaming Ben’s name as she went
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He was working on repairing riding tack, and heard Janice’s panicky voice as it broke his concentration. Dropping everything to answer her call, he ran out of the barn, and almost collided with her. What?” he demanded. “What’s all the fuss about? It’s Amy! Her water just broke! You’ve got to get her up to the hospital, now!” Janice’s shaky voice came back. They turned and ran to the house, only to find Amy struggling to get out of her chair. Little One, what’s going on? Are you okay?” Ben wanted to know. “I’ll get the truck ready, and we’ll get you up to the hospital. Where’s that suitcase we packed? Lover,” Amy slowly drawled, “we’re not gonna make it to any hospital in time. This baby’s coming quick. I can feel its head pushing


. . “ She gasped deeply as another contraction hit her, then continued once it had passed. “Ben our baby wants to see its Daddy, real bad. Go get Beth, somebody? Lover, could you help me into the bedroom, please? I think you’re about to be introduced to your son or daughter in the next fifteen minutes. These contractions are less than five minutes apart. It was all Ben could do to remain calm, but the last thing Amy needed was to contend with a panicky father. Ben gently helped her stand, then let her lean on him as he helped her down the hall
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Once in the bedroom, he whipped the covers off the bed, and helped his niece into a reclining position. Janice had run out of the house, screaming Beth’s name loud enough to be heard in the south-west range pasture. Beth Allison had heard the ruckus, and had flown out of her kitchen in answer to Janice’s call. Beth, it’s Amy! Her baby’s coming! She says they won’t make it to the hospital in time! She wants you there for . . . Janice couldn’t remember if Amy had told her why Beth’s help was needed, and adopted a blank stare of non-comprehension. Beth calmly headed for the ranch house, giving Janice a list of items to round up
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Some of the things would be necessary. Most of them were to give Janice something to concentrate on besides the pending birth, and to get the hysterical woman out of Beth’s hair. Walking into the ranch house, Beth’s calm aura permeated the entire house as she called softly for either Ben or Amy. We’re in here, Beth,” Ben answered her call, “in the bedroom. Looks like our young one is in a real hurry to see Mommy. I can see the top of its head already.” Beth went to the bedroom, now a make-shift delivery room, and surveyed the situation. Moving to Amy’s side, she smiled at the mother-to-be, then began a quick preliminary examination. Ever been through this before, Ben?” Beth queried. “You’re about to deliver your child, you know. I’m just here to help you through it all. Me?” Ben squeaked out
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“I know shit about delivering babies! I should go call Doctor Smith! Forget it, Cowboy!” Beth hissed. “Amy’s right. There isn’t time to get her to the hospital, and by the time Smith gets here, this baby’s gonna be celebrating a birthday. I could do this for you, but it’ll be a more memorable experience if you do it. It’s the same as delivering calves, only not as fussy. The legs don’t get all caught up inside the mother, and the chord’s not wrapped around your youngster. But Amy’s not dilated enough yet, so we’ll have to wait until she is


By the looks of it, that’ll be another ten minutes of so. Then the fun begins. Ready?” Beth turned her attention to the pregnant young woman on the bed. “How you doing, Honey? Let me know what’s happening inside you, and we’ll all sail through this, piece of cake. You’re not dilated enough to let the baby come through yet, so try your best not to push until I tell you. Okay? But this baby wants out, so fucking bad!” Amy cursed. Trying to suppress the contractions took all her concentration. She had talked to Beth about giving birth before, and had found out that Beth had been a registered mid-wife at one point
At the time, Amy had filed the information in a safe corner of her mind. Now, she was glad that someone who knew all about the process was there with her. Amy gazed up into Ben’s face, and saw his concern. “Lover, we’re gonna be fine,” she tried to reassure him, “and you’re going to be right there when your young one comes into this world. I can’t think of a more perfect way to greet our first-born, can you?” She smiled at her uncle, trying to help him find the confidence he needed to survive his ordeal. Ben silently leaned over and kissed Amy’s forehead, understanding the trust she had in him, and praying that he wouldn’t let her down. Love you, Little One,” he whispered to her, “and our youngster, too. You’re right, though


We’ll get through this just fine.” Turning to Beth, he sheepishly grinned his appreciation for her presence. “Thanks, Beth. I’m a little scared, so be patient with a new Daddy, okay?” She returned his grin with a smile of her own, then began to re-examine Amy’s progress. Okay, Amy, we’re just about there.” Beth advised. “Your baby’s in one hell of a hurry to meet its parents, I’d say. It’s crowned against your opening, and as soon as you’re dilated enough, it’s gonna come out of there like a bull out of the chute


When I say push, I want you to push gently at first, then harder as we go along.” Beth waited five minutes, examined Amy one more time, then gave the order. “Now, Sweetie. Push, but not too hard. Let the head come out enough so Ben can turn the rest of the baby. Otherwise, the shoulders won’t come out properly.” Turning to Ben, she gave him instructions on how to grasp and turn the infant as it exited the birth canal
“Ready, Ben?” He knew instinctively that “No” wouldn’t be an acceptable answer. It was only minutes before the baby’s head emerged fully. Beth coached Ben through the rest of the birthing, instructing him how to turn the fetus so that the shoulders could pass through Amy’s birth canal without damage, then getting him to lay the baby on Amy’s stomach while Beth wrapped the new-born in a receiving blanket. Turning the baby so that its lungs would drain of amniotic fluid, she induced the youngster’s first independent breath. That breath was accompanied by a high-pitched wail, as the youngster protested against being ejected into a whole new world. Ben’s looks of trepidation were instantly replaced by a smile of joy and wonder. Congratulations,” Beth beamed, “you’re the proud parents of a baby girl!” She leaned down to hug Amy, who looked absolutely exhausted
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“That was one of the easiest deliveries I’ve ever seen, by the way. But I won’t tell Ben that. He’s liable to turn you into a baby-making machine!” The comment was a catalyst that broke the tensions in the room. Amy smiled at the mid-wife, then looked to her uncle. Umm, you might be the Daddy here, but any chance I can see our daughter, Lover? After all, I did contribute something to her creation” Amy softly requested of Ben. He slowly passed the infant to her mother, his reluctance at letting go of his daughter imminently evident. Amy held her new-born in her arms, studying the miracle with a face that reflected the warmth in her heart. “Hi, Sweetie. Mommy and Daddy still need to find you a name, don’t they?” She looked back at Ben, her question begging for his answer. Angela,” Ben suggested, “Angela Lynn
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I’ve always though that was such a happy, melodic name. Would you mind, Little One, if we named her Angela Lynn?” Amy smiled her agreement, then turned her gaze back to their daughter. Welcome to the world, Angela Lynn,” she whispered, “and welcome to Ranchland. If Ben had thought that life on Ranchland was hectic before Angela’s arrival, he was up to his asshole with chores and duties for the next two weeks. Between looking after Amy’s recuperation, Angela’s demands for sleeping and eating, the day-to-day tasks of running a thousand-head ranch, and keeping tabs on over two hundred bred cows, his day seemed to start at 2:00 AM, and end at 1:59 AM the next morning. Just keeping up with the laundry proved to be a full-time job, as Angela added several diapers to the pile every time he turned around. During one of the infrequent lulls, Ben found ninety seconds to sit and talk to his niece. Damn, Little One,” he started, “if I’d known how much work babies are, I’d have thought twice before becoming a father
I mean, how can something that small fill that many diapers that full? I’d almost suggest going to disposables, but we haven’t got anywhere to get rid of them out here.” With that, he leaned over and kissed his baby daughter lovingly, then her mother’s soft lips. God, it felt like he hadn’t made love to Amy in months. I miss you, Amy,” he confessed, “and the simpler times we lived in. Don’t get me wrong; I love our daughter, too. Almost as much as her Mommy, in fact. But you know what I mean, right?” Amy stretched up to kiss Ben’s lips lightly, then curled up against his chest. Lover, you’re turning out to be one hell of a great father. Look at you, doing all Angela’s diapers every day, changing her whenever she needs it, looking after me, running a ranch, and all on about twenty minutes sleep a day
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If it was me in your boots, I’d have packed it in by now. But now that my milk is in, and I can feed Angie properly, I’m going to have to get off my fat ass and pitch in a lot more. Angie’s probably about ready to wake up and be fed. Right after she’s finished, let me get out of this bed and into the kitchen, so I can make you a decent meal. Knowing you, you’ve been living off peanut butter and jam sandwiches.” She got no argument from her uncle. Before she could get up, Angie began to demand another feeding, and Ben got up from beside his niece to retrieve his daughter from her bassinette. They’d converted the spare bedroom into a nursery, now Angela’s private domain
Returning his daughter to her mother, he watched with glazed eyes as Amy exposed her swollen breasts for her daughter to suckle. She looked up at him, understanding the look on his face. Meat-Ball, if I didn’t know better, I’d say you were jealous!” she giggled. “What’s the matter, Lover? Looking to suck on my tits, or something? Yeah, I guess I am” Ben admitted. “Shit, I haven’t been able to make love to you since .


. I can’t remember when. If I wasn’t run off my ass, I’d be stroking off like a madman. You have no idea how much I miss you, Little One. I just hope Angie realizes what a sacrifice her Daddy’s making


She gets all the fun, and all I get is . . . dirty diapers! Amy broke into gales of laughter at his comment, but deep inside her, she had to admit that she, too, missed Ben’s lips on her nipples, the soft caress of his hands on her breasts, and especially the warm, wet feel of his tongue as he ate her pussy. Just the memory of how he once sucked her off each morning had her juices starting to flow, her moisture trickling down the inside of her thighs. Oh Ben. Right now, I’d love to feel you licking my pussy,” she confessed, “and the way you make me cum whenever you eat me out. At the rate my breasts are filling, I may have to get you to suckle on me, too


I’m producing more than Angie can handle in a day.” She looked at Ben with a quizzical expression on her face. “Lover, have you ever suckled on a lactating woman? I think I have enough to feed you, too, and it would be a lot better than just peanut butter and jam. Even if it was to relieve the pressure in my tits. Damn, but they get painful, sometimes! The idea of tasting Amy’s milk sent a thrill through Ben’s groin. He had to admit that the idea appealed to him. His biggest fear was that he might inadvertently deprive his daughter of her much-needed nourishment, and that made him reluctant to pursue the actions


Still . . . . Just as he was about to accept her invitation to suckle Amy’s nipples, there was a knock on the back door. With dejected resignation, Ben turned to go and answer it. He was greeted with the sight of Janice Taylor, complete with both Tanya and Jason. Silently, he ushered them in, then began to sort through clothes from the dryer, setting the diapers apart from everything else. Bad timing?” Janice asked. No, not really” Ben replied. “I have about a hundred loads of these damned diapers to run through, so I should get busy on them
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Come on in. Amy’s in the bedroom, nursing Angie. Go on down and visit her. She could use the company. I’m not much good to her that way, right now. Ben, you look like something the cows should have left in the fields! When was the last time you took a good nap? I’d say long before Angie was born, by the look of you! Tell ya what; you go crash out somewhere, and I’ll finish this laundry while I visit Amy. Get your skinny ass outta here, before I have to push you out myself” Janice commanded
She sure didn’t have to twist Ben’s arm to get him to agree with her suggestion. He closed the door behind them, turned, and shuffled into the livingroom. Falling down onto the sofa, he was out like a light in seconds flat. Janice pulled the afghan off the sofa’s back, and covered her husband’s boss. “The poor guy’s beat,” she thought to herself, “but he’s as good a father to his daughter as Collin ever was to ours
That Amy is one lucky girl. Janice went down the hall to the master bedroom, knocked lightly on the door frame, and announced herself. At the sight of her friend, Amy broke into a welcoming smile that beamed her delight at the company. Hey, stranger!” Amy greeted Janice. “Brought the kids over, I see. You going to show off for me, now that you’ve got two, and I haven’t caught up . . . yet?” The two women laughed as Janice sat on the edge of the bed
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She sat Tanya on the floor and dropped some toys beside her daughter in an attempt to occupy the two-year old’s attention. I see our newest addition is growing like a weed” Janice mentioned. “God, your milk must be really rich for her to grow that much this fast. I sure wish I could get some weight on Jason, but he won’t touch baby food yet. He seems to really like breast milk, and he sure drinks enough of it. If I let him, he’d suckle twenty-four hours a day. I checked with Doctor Smith, and she says that there’s lots of nutrition in my milk, so there’s not much chance of Jason not getting nourishment
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As a matter of fact, he’s about due for feeding. Mind if I nurse him while we visit? Mind?” Amy squeaked. “Why would I mind? I’m laying here, my boobs hanging out, our daughter sucking like a vacuum cleaner on my teat, and you think I’d mind? Come on, Janice! There’s only two reasons that we have boobs. One is to feed our kids, and the other is to get our men horny as hell .


. so we can have more kids! Go ahead. Let Jason have his fill. With some reservation, Janice pulled off her top, then undid her bra to release her swollen breasts. She glanced down at Amy, and realized that the young woman was staring at her chest, almost with a look of envy. It had been years since Janice had stood before another woman, showing herself off. The memory of those times drifted through her mind. God, Janice, they’re huge!” Amy observed
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“If I had tits that size, Ben would be on my nipples like shit on toilet paper!” Amy felt that familiar tingle of excitement in her pussy. She’d never been attracted to another woman before, but there was something sensually delicious about Janice Taylor. Amy had a burning desire to touch Janice’s breasts, to fondle the massive orbs of the lactating woman, to run her fingers over her nipples as they hardened and became erect. “I’ll bet Collin just loves to suck and play with your tits, doesn’t he?” Amy added. Janice lifted her son up, feeding him one teat to suck on, while absently sliding her hand up and over her other breast, tantalizingly teasing her hardening nipple. Letting her eyes drop down to the sight of Amy’s heaving breast, Janice understood that the new mother was getting as turned on at the sight as she felt in exposing herself. Ever tasted breast milk?” Janice asked Amy. Mmm, never have. What’s it like?” Amy replied. Janice sat on the side of the bed, her son suckling on one teat as she offered her other teat to the young woman in front of her. Try it


Suck my tit, and see for yourself. Collin loves it, but I’ve never been able to lick my own tits, so I have no idea” Janice offered. Amy cautiously manoeuvered her lips until they gently grazed Janice’s erect nipple, then took the offered teat between her lips. The hardness of the nipple excited her, and she felt that familiar moisture begin to ooze from her slit. With a tentative lifting of her hand, she began to caress Janice’s orb, marvelling in the softness of the other woman’s skin
She felt Janice’s hand pull her head tighter to the breast she was savouring, even as her mouth began to fill with the lactating woman’s breast milk. The flow of milk from that teat was almost matched by the oozing flow from her cunt. Oh God! That feels so good!” Janice moaned. “Having Jason on one tit, and you on the other? Shit, I could enjoy that feeling all day!” Still holding Amy tightly to her teat, Janice began to moan lustfully, and the sound of her enjoyment sent a deeper thrill through Amy’s body. Many minutes later, Janice began to release her grip, allowing Amy a chance to swirl her tongue around the rim of the offered nipple. Janice gasped deeply, announcing her approval. Sweetie, you’ve just got to try that! God, that makes my tits feel so good, I almost had a cum!” Janice purred. Switching off of one another, Amy felt Janice’s lips capture her now-erect nipple as Angie continued to nurse on the other one. Janice’s tongue began to circle Amy’s teat, then she started to suckle Amy’s breast milk. Waves of ecstatic pleasure coursed through Amy’s chest, and increased the tingling sensations in her crotch. She raised an unoccupied hand to Janice’s ponderous breast, sliding over the woman’s soft and delicate skin as she revelled in the delighted thrill of it all
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Janice had begun to squeeze and ply her fingers on Amy’s offered breast, and the sensations created an electric-like surge through her body. God, Janice! You’re right, it does feel wild! Suck my tit, Girl. I think I’m gonna cum!” Amy moaned. As the milk ran from her nipple into Janice’s waiting mouth, Amy felt that tingling in her pussy begin to spread slowly up and out towards her tummy and down her thighs, threatening to finally permeate every corner of her. She became aware, in the haziness of her overloaded mind, that Janice was about to take her to a slow and delicious climax. Suck it, Janice! I’m gonna cum, with my tit in your mouth! God, I want to cum, so bad! Do it to me!” Amy wailed. The noise of the two females had woken Ben, and he peeked in the door to the sight of Janice locked onto Amy’s breast, with her hands squeezing and pleasuring his niece. For just a moment, he felt a wave of jealousy flow over him. There was no resentment towards Janice in his mind, but the nagging discomfort at being excluded had definitely anchored itself in his mind. Umm, is there a reason I’ve been left out of this little tete-a-tete?” he inquired. Releasing Amy from her lip’s grasp, Janice looked up at Ben, an expression of invitation on her face. Let me shift Jason here, Ben,” Janice invited, “and then you can suck my tit, if you want
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God, that’ll feel so good! I love having my tits sucked, and with both of them being nursed, I’m gonna cum almost as hard as Amy! Is that okay with you, Sweetie?” Amy said nothing, but pulled Janice back to her exposed breast, encouraging her to pick up where she’d left off. Janice re-arranged her son, leaving her other breast available for Ben’s lips. Returning to Amy’s available teat, she patted the edge of the bed, inviting Ben to join them. Sitting beside his niece in a position that allowed him access to their neighbour’s ponderous mammaries, he glanced up to survey the expression on Amy’s face. She had thrown her head back, and was lost in the delirious sensations of having another woman pleasure her. Ben reached for Janice’s breast, encircling its mass with his hands, the
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It was shaved and smooth; he ran his fingers over it and then pushed his middle finger inside. She gasped and held onto his shoulders for support, almost falling over. The sensation of it was unbelievable. Never like when she masturbated alone at home. Her pussy squeezed his finger as he started to fuck her with it, pulling it out and pushing it back in, slowly adding another finger and then another. Her face was buried in his neck and she moaned and groaned with the feeling. He started using his thumb to rub her clit, eliciting a high pitched moan from her. Her breathing grew more ragged as she was so close to cumming. Every nerve ending in her body was standing up


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The way he stretched her out. He pulled back out and then thrust in hard. He bit down on one nipple as he started to fuck her fast and hard. She was moaning and letting out little screams as she flew back against the wall at every thrust. He grabbed her ass hard and fucked her as hard as he could
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She screamed into his neck again as another orgasm wracked her whole body. Her pussy held on to his dick like a vice. His dick pulsing inside her, he came, cum squirting inside her tight pussy. They both fell against the wall, his weight on top of her. After shemale tranny ladyboy fuck she caught her breath, she kissed him hard and whispered in his ear. That was amazing master!” he let her down and kissed her softly
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“Master’s pleased with his little baby slut” he said to her and helped her into her clothes. He felt his dick twitch again as he watched her walk away back towards her house. This slut drove him crazy.

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Small tits shaved pussy. Small Mercies Part I Her I'm late...so late...and yet as I hear your key in the lock, I'm still not ready to go. My sense of time has escaped me tonight. It does that sometimes...and now with your new boss and his many stuffed minions awaiting our arrival I've done the inexcusable once again. I hear you settle heavily on the edge of the bed as I finish pinning my hair and applying my lipstick...pink and understated. I turn. You are resplendent in your new suit. Italian. Tailored


Expensive. Ordered by you just for this event. I know my role in this delicate dance we are to share. I review as I cross the room, hastily snatching at the clothing that rests impatiently beside you...my naked skin prickling at the thought. I am to be your trophy...an ornament clinging to your arm, a testament to your acceptability among the powerful men who have tentatively opened their ranks to you. My wardrobe has been chosen accordingly. Demure. Feminine. "Look, but don't touch," it says
I want to be what you need. I feel your eyes on me...worried...impatient, as I grasp my flimsy panties from the waiting pile. Time is the enemy, I think as I feel the cool, black lace slide seductively up my legs, over my thighs toward my hips. The delicious feel of them entices me as they conceal my auburn thatch from your gaze. Are you still watching? I wonder. Are you still impatient? Silently, I turn to face you, attempting to read your statement as I slip my arms through the silken straps of my matching bustier
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My nipples harden, their aureoles dark and dusky...a contrast to the pale contours of my lips. Quickly I secure the tiny hooks which bind me, feeling the lift as it molds my breasts, manipulates them...creates a display for your eyes alone. I glance nervously towards you...searching your eyes for a sign. Have I pleased you? Have I erased the impatience from your gaze? Quietly I place my left foot beside you on the bed and begin to unfurl the black, silk stocking, so carefully rolled in my palm, upward...over my calf...my knee...my thigh. I secure it with a satin garter, then turn to repeat the process. I feel your hand grasp my ankle...stroking suggestively along my calf
Are you still impatient, I wonder again...or has your focus wavered...become misdirected? I cross in front of you...long easy strides...and take the small, crystal vial of "Tea Rose" from my vanity table. This is the part you like best...the part you fantasize about. This is worth a pause, a few extra heartbeats in the pulse of the moment. It's not to be rushed. I return to face you, insinuating myself between your splayed thighs, grasping the tiny, tear-shaped flacon between my palms. A "pop"...a small sucking sound. I hear you swallow... hard...your Adam's apple working urgently against the pristine knot of your new power tie. "Hold this for me?" I whisper, thrusting the small, smooth bauble into your palm
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"Be careful...don't spill." Silently, I withdraw the stopper, its hard crystalline nipple coated with the muted essence of roses. I place a drop...a single drop on the tip of my finger. Heavy-lidded, my eyes warming to the task...I arch my neck and dab it gently in the hollow of my throat...just a touch... feather-light...soft as silk. Your unencumbered palm brushes against my thigh. I sigh softly. Did the sound touch you in that special place where only I can reach? I dip the stopper once more. Your hand trembles


"Don't spill," I whisper again, as I place a second drop on my manicured digit. Then slowly, your eyes following my every move, I slip my finger between my breasts...so firm...so prominent in their black lace bustier. I hear you groan. "Don't spill," I repeat, my voice a caress. I dip again. This time I part my thighs, raising my foot upward between your stiffening legs, and bringing it to rest on the outside of your hip. A single drop. Pristine and perfect. Slowly my finger lowers, between my parted limbs, and I trail a thin line of the aromatic moisture along my inner thigh. You dip your head, inhaling the heady aroma of sex and roses...your impatience a thing of the past...replaced by a more acute sense of urgency...but I haven't finished...not yet. I dip a final time...one last maddening immersion...and place the small, hard cylinder between my palms. Slowly I begin to roll its moist surface against my flesh...like a child awaiting a treat...coating my skin with its dewy effluent. Why her palms? I hear you wonder, your thoughts almost tangible. Why there? You'll be wondering that all night... I have no doubt of it. When the staunch and staid patrons of this new world to which you aspire are discussing their golf scores this evening..
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it's my palms that will occupy your thoughts...my palms and the promises they hold. But...I want to be what you need me to be. I've delayed long enough. I need to make an end. We need to be on our way. Quickly I don my blouse, a Victorian confection in antique lace...classic... enigmatic, with a "sweetheart" neckline displaying the full half-moons of my breasts for your approval


Your eyes soften. Uncertainty wafts across your features...vacillation. Perhaps...? But no...I'm determined. This pseudo-social soiree is of great importance to your career. I won't compromise this evening. I can't. Without pause, I wrap my open skirt around my hips, covering the bare expanse between my bustier and the low, lacy elastic of my panties
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It too is vintage, black velvet, buttoned down the front from the heavy leather belt I cinch around my waist, to the full sweep of the hem hovering just above my ankles. I secure the buttons as far as the knee, but leave the remaining undone. A peek. A seduction. "Look, but don't touch." I complete the ensemble with a final touch...a velvet choker. Is it a symbol perhaps...a reminder of the hand that gave it to me...the man that gave it to me? I smooth my clothing with my fingers, watching lust and obligation warring behind your eyelids. I have only my boots remaining now
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High heeled. High buttoned. Calf-length black leather. I slip my foot hesitantly into the right, and retrieve the antique button hook from the vanity. Grasping the bulbous, wooden handle in my palm, I deftly insert the hook into the tiny aperture. With a flip of the wrist, the gap begins to diminish. Button-hooked. I continue thusly, until the dozen or so pearly closures are securely in place, then pull on my left boot to repeat the procedure. "No," you mutter thickly
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"Come here. Let me." I am uncertain. There is no time. No time...but I obey. Once again I stand between your outstretched thighs...wondering...wondering. Your hand penetrates the slit in my skirt and grasps my knee. I quiver. Gently...but brooking no resistance, you part my thighs and place my foot on the bed between your legs. Your palm extends. "Button hook?" you rasp. I feel your hands on my calf...holding me in place...inserting the hook into the butter-soft leather again and again
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My breathing becomes ragged and uneven...moisture flows unbidden...drenching my auburn curls. Higher...higher. My thighs, open and vulnerable, small tits shaved pussy begin to shiver beneath your touch. No time. No time. No. Time. They reach my knee, your task complete, but still you hold me fast. "Dan?" I ask. A question? A plea? Your eyes, smoky and glazed, form a response that no words could approximate. Slowly I feel the button hook trace a flaming trail along my inner thigh, its bulbous, wooden handle still pressed tightly into your palm. I shiver once again. You wouldn't. You couldn't. The thin metallic shaft gently nudges the fragile elastic perimeter of my panties. I feel it turn in your hand, the wooden knob warm against my quivering flesh. My knees become weak. I brace myself against your shoulders. "Dan?" I try to whisper once more, but the word dies silently in my throat... desperation unanswered. And then I hear the instrument of my torment thud heavily to the carpet beneath my quaking form. Relieved, I begin to pull away. "No," you rasp, your voice heavy with need
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"Not yet. Are you wet?" My lips move incoherently, but words fail me. I'm helpless to respond...mute...a prisoner. Slowly you insinuate your index finger beneath the elastic...tracing the outline of my wet and dripping chasm. You smile. You stroke. Then, in one swift, penetrating thrust, you plunge your finger deep within my quivering core. I gasp...begin to fall...but you wrap your free arm around my waist and hold me fast and unmoving as your finger continues its maddening exploration. Then, just as my world begins to fall apart...to shatter into a million crystalline fragments..
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you withdraw. I whimper as you raise your glistening digit to your lips, the residual void a physical torment. "Not yet," you whisper, watching my hunger engulf me. "I want you to think of me this evening...to think, and feel, and...anticipate." But I need something...anything...a balm to sooth the ache you have awakened in me. I take your hand. "Let me...please," I ask, my voice primal with desperation. Gently, greedily, I raise your finger to my mouth, stroking its length with my tongue, drawing it deeply between my parted lips. The taste...a little you...a lot of me, dissolves against my palate. "We're late," I whisper. "I have to let go now." You nod, the gentle pressure of my mouth lingering on the tip of your finger...and...(what's that?)...a tiny smudge of pink lipstick carelessly smeared across the pad


I reach to wipe it off, but you draw away. "No," you respond. "Leave it there. I want to remember you, and this, until we get home." I blush. Your words penetrate deeper than your wayward digit ever could. I want to be what you need tonight. I need to be what you want. I want... I want... I need... Part II Him I take your hand and lead you to the car, apparently all sense of distraction at our earlier encounter erased
We walk with easy strides to the door, and then you take my arm as we head outside. Our chariot awaits, a new purchase with the signing bonus from my new company, a gleaming black Mercedes, luxuriously appointed with a leather interior, something that made your mouth water last night as I mentioned, oh so casually, what that leather might feel like against certain elements of your anatomy, should they come into direct, bare contact one with the other. Always the gentleman, I open your door, and stare directly at the leg briefly exposed to my view as you quietly seat yourself in the car, your hands running along the seat beside you. Knowing your weakness for the touch of leather on your skin, in fact the touch of any material on your skin if properly applied, I smile to myself, knowing that such information may yet come into greater use in our future. I walk to my side of the car, proud of the woman I take with me tonight. I smile wider at my choice of words, since taking you is ultimately my goal for the evening, to see your body shake and tremble as your control crumbles and the remnants are mine to devour. Voracious is a word you used to describe me once, then I reminded you that my appetite knows satisfaction in only one dish, at which point you laughed, a sound quickly turning to a groan as my...but such a reminiscence is not yet ready to be savored. We have an appointment to keep. I get in, starting the car and we pull from the driveway. I look over at you as we go along, and we smile at each other, until I raise my finger to my lips and lick it gently, and your eyes flutter as your hands move involuntarily to the front of your skirt. Then you feel my hand grasping your wrists as I speak. "Not now. Wait." You groan at this, and I see your knuckles whiten slightly as you grip the seat next to you, wanting to do more, knowing that yes, indeed, waiting is best. We arrive, and the gathering is buzzing with the predictable smattering of wit nearly smothered by the obvious posturing of my colleagues. Hired as a creative director for their public relations and communications department, I know that this will never be a world entirely to our liking
But the contacts made here will serve us both well, as the draft of your first novel is nearly complete, small tits shaved pussy and the work has begun on our collaboration on an anthology sure to be a bestseller. We mingle, two creative minds veiled in our proper attire and polite conversation, as dinner is soon served. One thing that can be said for this company is that it is not entirely bound by traditional dining experiences, as each couple is seated in fairly private booths around the restaurant hired for the evening. They wish their new employees to feel welcome, but do realize that allowing them to be somewhat separated from each other will make them more comfortable. There will be times to meet with clients at mass gatherings of nearly anonymous people, but now is not such a time. We sit side by side, perusing the menu, as I lean in to gently place my lips at your neck. You blush, muttering something about the people around us, but you know you enjoy it completely. Regardless, no one except the waiter can really see us in this little nook. Then you feel my hand reach for a button on your skirt
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You place your hand over mine, saying no, but I look in your eyes. "Trust me. The tablecloth reaches almost to the floor...no one is looking, and they could be standing right there, you could be naked from the waist down, and no one would be the wiser." You relax, but only for a moment, as the first two buttons from your knee are undone, and my hand does not stop its work. Soon they are undone to just above the bottom of your panties, and your breathing has quickened considerably. I see our waiter a few tables away yet, taking orders for wine, and stop, but my hand is cupping against the front of your panty clad entrance, and my middle finger slides down and presses them in gently. Then our waiter is here, and I remove my finger, but my hand stays in place. I order a bottle of Zinfandel, knowing your penchant for a Mexican vintage of slightly more intoxicating properties, but also aware of the possibilities yet to come. You glance around nervously, but your legs, instead of closing against my ministrations, have somehow opened wider, and I slip the tip of my finger around your panties, as at last they touch the heat that I have been feeling for the last few minutes. You gasp, quietly, as I slip into your wetness, and begin to gently stroke you. Another finger slips within, and you grind against them a little. I whisper caution, as we don't wish to cause any undue disturbance here. I look at you, my right hand casually raising a glass of water to my lips, talking to you all the while, as you struggle to maintain a statement of normalcy
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But you nearly fail, as the pressure of my fingers has stoked once again the barely banked fires of passion that we crafted before leaving the house for this evening. The wine arrives, and the waiter hands me the cork for my approval. I take it in my left hand, extricating myself from your panties, and sniff it. My fingers grasp it, and the scent of your moisture is wafted toward my nostrils along with the product of the vineyards. "Excellent," I declare, and he pours 2 glasses, replacing the cork in the bottle as he goes. I sip from my glass, and you do from yours, until I take the cork from the bottle in my left hand and slide it below the table again. You look at me, eyes widening as you begin to suspect my next destination. I nod gently, and your legs open beneath my touch again. You know I have no interest in placing anything but me inside you, but that doesn't mean I won't tease you at all


The cork moves inside the nearly non-existent panties, as I slide it against your lips, now nearly flooded with your anticipation. Up, and down, you feel it rasping against you, then it is removed, and I place it under my nose again. "Delicious. A heady bouquet that could overpower, but yet remains intriguingly subtle." You smile, and then our dinner arrives soon after. Throughout the meal, I look at you, and you glance around nervously from time to time. Without my touch, you have recalled your state, and the others around us
I decide to distract you once more. I take from my plate a slice of chicken breast, and, taking it from my fork, it begins its journey once again to your waiting center. You look at me, a half smile on your face, knowing that such as small piece of meat will barely register sensation, but you still breathe in sharply as it brushes your lips again, as my fingers coax your moisture along it. I raise it again, and, placing it on my fork, I stare at it, noting the glistening "sauce" that now coats its surface. I take a bite, and close my eyes, savoring the taste of you mingling with the chicken in my mouth. I offer it to you, and your mouth opens, but then I smile, and finish the last of it myself. I tell you to button your skirt again, as it is about time for us to leave. You do, but leave a couple buttons undone...our dinner has left you a bit more daring than when we arrived, and so a bit more of you will be obvious to anyone noting our departure. And they will, as you and I together make a rather striking couple, one in which onlookers are aware of our shared passions and joys
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You take my arm, and we stand for a moment as you adjust your breathing, as the teasing through dinner has left you a bit breathless with both the efforts and the anticipation of what yet is to come. We drive home, our hands locked together, and you seek to bring our joined hands to the front of you again, but I shake my head, pulling you away again, and you moan, nearly whining, until I remind you that the waiting draws the beauty out of passion. Part III Her I sit beside you, in your fine new car, clothed in your fine new suit...so cool...so controlled, but I can remember, not so many hours before when your control was not so complete. I smile and touch my finger to my lips. Is that little dab of pink still there, I wonder...on the tip of your finger? Your smirk tells me that you think you have the upper hand here. Well, maybe you have...but all that can change. You gently touch my thigh, exposed from my efforts to slide into the front seat after releasing so many buttons. You smile as you watch me squirm...telling me once again that I must wait...wait...wait. But I have other plans...ones that may change your mind... Deftly, I lift my purse from the floor where it rests, discarded in my discomfiture, and take a tissue from the tiny, slitted palm-sized package. Then, raising it to my lips, I begin to dab...ever so gently, until you shift your gaze... wondering what I have in mind. I smile...an enigmatic smile...the game is afoot. I dab again...and again until I'm sure that all of my lipstick has been removed, and my lips are as naked as you'd like me to be


Then...a twinkle in my eye...my hand strays to the smooth finish of your slacks, tracing the sharp crease upward to the union of leg and hip. I lean back against the seat...a sigh...and gently slip my fingers inward toward the hard pulse that I know I'll find within. So...you want me to wait, I think...well...let's see how adept you are at the "waiting game". "Sarah?" you question, your composure beginning to unravel. "I'm trying to drive..." My hand strays to your zipper...a soft zzzz...and freedom. "I know," I reply. "...So am I." You shift your focus...distracted...unsure. I have you now...and I know it. Confidently...my purpose foremost in my mind, I slip my hand inside of your silk boxers and secure my prize. The car swerves. "Keep your eyes on the road, my Love," I whisper. "Leave this in better hands." I watch as you grip the wheel, your fingers drumming nervously on the round firmness of it
Then, scooting my velvet derriere all the way toward the passenger door, I lean toward you and release your manhood from its silken prison. You gasp. "Sarah?" you question. "Now...here?" I smile once again. "Yes," I reply, "...to both questions." A red light blinks at the intersection in front of you...the car halts...and I gently take you between my lips. You stroke the wheel...feeling its convolutions flow beneath your fingers...but it's not enough. You close your eyes and lean heavily back against the fine Corinthian leather of this magnificent, luxurious automobile. I begin to lick...lightly at first, then with added determination. You groan. A car honks behind us...a driver shouts
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What is that he's calling you? You don't care...not this time. Let him get his own... The car moved forward...jerkily at first... and I take you deeply into my throat...relishing your taste... devouring you as I nestle between your quivering thighs. Your right hand reaches down to stroke my hair, still bound softly atop my head. "Sarah...we can't," you murmur, but your hand, sliding down to grasp the back of my neck says otherwise. I feel your fingers diving into my coiffure...urging me against you...stiffening with restraint. A hairpin? You give it a tug. And another? And yet another? Soon you feel the weight of my hair, silken soft...wildly abandoned, fall against your leg, and my face vanishes from view. Was that a stop sign? You missed it! You swell with an urgency unimagined only a few scant minutes before. Your driving has become erratic


I can see the police report now. Do you still want me to wait? Do you? My lips...lost in a mass of red strands, continue to move against you...sucking gently... teasing... testing your determination...your control. I swirl my tongue around your hardened shaft...your fingers close painfully around a fistful of my hair. "OH!" I cry out. You're not quite as under control as I'd imagined...but we still have a few blocks to go. There's still time...victory is still within my grasp...my lips. I redouble my efforts, the soft pant of my breath warming the fabric of your suit, the leather upon which you sit...and then I taste the first tiny drops of your defeat escape tentatively against my tongue. The car halts, and I feel you grasp my hair...tugging me from the scene of my "crime". "We're here," you murmur huskily. "Now, it's my turn." Your words reverberate against my flesh. "My turn," you repeat, sliding across the seat and pressing me intimately against the passenger door. I feel your finger, blunt and demanding, insinuating itself beneath my collar...my velvet bond...set in place the day you gave it to me... invisibly present ever since. You pull me toward you, immobile, your tongue trailing across my cheek. Consuming. "Sarah Rose," you whisper against my throat, "You're going to need a 'safe word' tonight." My eyes shift and widen


A "safe word"? I'm confused. My uncertainty shows, and you smile. My reaction stimulates you, and I feel your finger curl against my throat, reveling in the rapid beating of my pulse. "A 'safe word", Sarah Rose," you repeat, using my full name, the one most likely to evoke my childlike obedience...the one most likely to call forth my unquestioning submission to your every whim. "You'll need one tonight. It's the only thing that will halt the 'game'...not tears...not pleas...not the passionate screams that you utter so freely when we're together." You lean closer, and mutter a word...a single word into my ear, your voice heavy with purpose. "Say it, Sarah Rose," you demand, your voice carrying a message I dare not resist. "I want to hear you say it." I swallow...hard...feeling your finger releasing my choker to trail possessively down the front of my blouse...ever downward to the gaping slit in my skirt. Your hand slides between my thighs, and I hear the impatience in your voice, as you demand once again: "Say it...now." My lips begin to form the syllables, to do as I've been bidden, but wordless acquiescence is the only response I'm capable of giving


My chest tightens, my head begins to pound. Have I forgotten to breathe? I feel your thumb pressing heavily against the lacy barrier of my quivering mound...my eyes close, and I try once again. "Mercy," I whisper...as my breath escapes audibly into the leather-bound space around me...my voice strained and alien. "Mercy." Your hand vanishes. A door opens...a slight breeze...and you're gone. I feel my door, my sole support, open behind me...your arms the only thing between my body and the pavement below. Gently...your eyes heavy-lidded, you lead me to the threshold. Mercy. ...my mind prods the word, Mercy. ...caresses it, Mercy. ...clings to it. Mercy....... Part IV Him "My turn." I hear my own words echoing in my mind. On the threshold, I quickly pull you to me, my thigh moving rapidly between your legs as my arms crush you to me. You gasp, but are quickly silenced by my lips as they devour yours, our tongues battling there as you instinctively move against me. I walk you inside, still kissing, my arms lifting your feet from the ground. Despite your skirt, your legs move up to wrap around my waist. As we step inside the door, I push you against the wall, and you can feel my hardness against you, as through our clothing my body finds yours and we begin to grind against each other. Mindful of the expensive nature of both our clothing, but still wishing to not delay, I push you away from me
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You stand, panting, your thighs lewdly splayed, as your hand reaches up and further unbuttons your skirt. I stop you, spinning you around and putting your face to the wall. Your hands caress the smooth plaster and I step behind you. I push your legs together as you squirm at my touch, then all is revealed to your questioning mind as my fingers find the hem of your panties and I tear them off of you. You gasp as you feel the soft tug against your flesh, but flimsy as they are, there is not much resistance. Then I grab each one of your wrists, pulling them behind your back and securing them to each other with the remnants of the torn material. You cringe a little, almost afraid at this new development, but I whisper in your ear. "Hush, my love. You are mine to enjoy, mine for my pleasure. But you are also mine to love, and I will never hurt you." You relax, instinctively knowing such things, but still apprehensive about something new, even though new things for us always mean new pleasures. I turn you to face me, but quickly your view is blocked by a silken blindfold produced from a hidden pocket in my coat, knowing that our arrival home would be followed quickly by such an encounter
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You feel my hands begin to undo the belt at your waist, followed quickly by the skirt. Then, each button of your blouse is undone, and it too is pushed aside, bunching at your bound hands. You arch your back, knowing instinctively what your bustier has done to the curve of your breasts, and knowing that I cannot resist them completely. But I do, at least for now. You hear me sliding something from another jacket pocket, and soon you sense the bindings of your bustier being loosened, one by one. Then the coolness of the air in the house hits your skin, as you realize that your bustier has been cut away from you, and your nipples harden at the thought of both your naked state and what I plan to do with it. I joins husband and wife soon cut away the blouse too, promising to replace it soon, on one of our memorable shopping trips. Then I step back, and watch you, breasts heaving, legs wide, and your hands squirming to free themselves of the bond of their restraints. I see your head turning to where you think I am, and your tongue leaves your lips, tracing a path from side to side, so gently, as you wonder what will come next. I too wonder, but I would rather ponder you for the moment...your stocking clad legs spread for me
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I can see the moisture that has been building as a bit of it breaks free and begins it slow path down your inner thigh. I track its path, knowing that soon my tongue will be following that same path to its source. I tell you this, about the moisture you can feel and the tongue that you can imagine, and I notice your nipples hardening again ever so slightly at the thought. I watch you lick your lips as you hoarsely speak. "What now?" I chuckle. "Great and wonderful things, my love." Then I step to you, and our lips meet, our tongues battling as we kiss. My hands do not caress you, and you whimper, straining for touch. But touch will come. Yes, it will come. You stand before me, as anticipation tinged with a slight unknowing fear washes electric across your skin. Your mind is at battle again with your desires, telling you that yes, tonight will be one for the ages as they say, but wondering if now would be the time to cry, "Mercy," bringing us back to events better understood, yet less inviting, less tempting in the ways of forbidden pleasures
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For it is pleasure that we share, knowing that within us lies one of the other, a body and mind only complete when joined in intimate carnal bliss. You feel my fingers along your choker, the velvet transmitting my touch in muted tones, but still loudly proclaiming to your body what my intentions are for you, for tonight and many nights to come. In its center, at the hollow of your neck, is centered a ring, deceptively delicate in its construction, yet strong enough to withstand a great deal of stress. You smile at the memory of my explaining the nature of the velvet choker, and its attached ring. You asked me then what its uses were, but I only smiled, and walked away. You trembled then, for you could guess what lay ahead. Yes, guess, but perhaps even your adventurous mind could not begin to open itself to what I have planned for you. And you tremble now as you did then, for again you are afraid of yourself, knowing that there is little you will not endure for the sake of pleasure. For pleasure, like a great many things in your life, is part of the ritual, a sense of purpose with which you do nearly everything. And this is the "why" for tonight, for tonight I wish to take you...no, take us, somewhere as yet only discussed in the purest hypothetical verbiage. I speak... "Tonight begins a journey, my love...a journey that has no foreseeable end, but has many branches along the way
Until now we have played at games, games that will lead to an ultimate game...tonight. Tonight you will be mine in ways you and I have only begun to imagine. Tonight I am not your lover, the man who shares your bed. Tonight, until you cry "Mercy," I am your Master. I am your whole world...I am the answer to your every need, your every desire...I am the only one who you will ever want inside you. And I will be inside you in every way. But I am not merely going to use you for my pleasure. I am going to use you for our pleasure, as it is a blissful ecstasy that awaits." You turn your head to my voice, then hear a slight snap...it sounds like...no, but that can't be...it CAN'T be...would I do that to you? Yes, your mind answers, he would, your Master would
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And then you feel a slight tug as the leash is tightened, and my voice tells you to follow me. We step through the entryway, and then to the 2nd bedroom, my study. At least that seems to be where we are headed...blind except to what your mind's eye pictures, you can only guess at our destination. I lead you, and then you hear the door shut...it's strangely quiet in here. You hear your blood pounding in your ears, and that is all...startled by the touch of my lips near your ear, you hear me say: "You may have guessed, my sweet submissive angel, that we are in my study. But not the study you would assume. I contracted with some men who have a certain artistic bent to their remodeling work. In my daily absence, they have been here...first of all, soundproofing this room. Not just to keep others from listening to what is about to take place, but to keep the outside world at bay as much as possible." I remove your blindfold, and you gasp at what lies before you. I study you, wondering what your reaction will be. "My angel, you are not to speak unless spoken to...is that understood? And any response you give me will be followed by 'Master.' Is that clear as well?" "Yes Master," you barely say, hardly able to contain the emotions churning in the silence. "Good
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Look around, drink it in. For soon your eyes will be covered again, and we will begin." Your eyes are drawn first to the candles, and you smile, knowing what the flickering firelight on your skin does to me. Gone are the books that usually line these walls, and candles are everywhere. The room is a vast flickering sea of flame, a picture that your body paints well. You notice too that the walls are padded, thicker... the soundproofing of which I spoke. Along the walls are hanging various handcuffs, a gag or 2 (you shudder at their presence here), and several silken scarves. Also along the walls are what appear to be some feathers, but next to them are some other implements that give you pause, implements that look as though they might cause pain


I see your eyes drawn to those, and I speak again. "My angel, those will only be used if you should ever request them. You know me now...my torture of you will only be sweet, and otherwise to touch you would only be at your word to me. Never will I force such a thing upon you." You relax, uncertain if such things would ever bring you pleasure, but safe in the knowledge that it would be yours to control. Safe. But is it safety you seek? You feel an odd tinge of disappointment that perhaps there are boundaries to what I would have from you. "But know one thing..." At this your shoulders tighten...fear? Hope? Your emotions at war with your sensible self, as you hang on the words that come next. "...In all other things, you are mine." You relax only slightly, still feeling that odd disappointment at what may not take place. But such a feeling is quickly swept aside, as your eyes are drawn to the centerpiece of the room...there are some other fixtures here, but this one, for now, holds your gaze
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It is a masseuse's couch after a fashion, black leather gleaming dully in the candlelight, and there is the place to lie face down comfortably, but then the top and bottom have extensions attached. There are arms and legs pointing off at 45 degree angles from the couch, and attached to them are what appear to be silk lined manacles and cuffs. You look at me, so many questions dancing in your eyes, but the blindfold returns, and I am lost to your vision. You feel me behind you, undoing the bonds of your wrists, and then you are led to the table. I lie you back, and quickly, expertly it seems, fasten the restraints for your wrists, your ankles, and then, a touch unexpected, a silken strap goes across your body at your waist. You are unable to move, and again that touch of terror at your helpless state. Your breath quickens, and then my hand is on you, caressing your body, and you are calmed once again. You lie there, helpless, as you strain to listen for any clue as to what comes next. Then you heard the dreaded clink of ice cubes in a bowl, and you stiffen, wondering how they will come into play. Then the first icy drop strikes your right nipple, then the left, then 2 more in the auburn patch of need that strains for greater contact. Again the icy caress...first the right, the left, then the very center of your desires


The drops come irregularly, an exquisite adaptation of Chinese water torture, until suddenly, without warning, one of the offending cubes enters you, slid into you by my fingers. You gasp, your muscles clamping uncontrollably around the icy shock to your heated core, wanting to rid yourself of it, but not daring, as the alien sensation triggers a trembling in you. As the ice melts, and your body's heat again conquers your hidden place, you feel unfulfilled, knowing that you want more, a great deal more. But knowing too that such a thing is indeed my place, my decision to make. Part V Her The chill of the air conditioning assails my flesh as I feel my clothing part and my skin attempt to adapt to its altered state. My blouse...my favorite...a Victorian dream, lays in tatters about my feet. All that is left are my stockings, held in place (for the moment?) by the thinnest of garters along my thigh, and the soft, black leather of my high-buttoned boots. I flush, my skin turning a rosy pink...my eyes, hidden now from view... straining against the blind for a sign, any sign of your further intentions. "Mercy." The word rolls around in my mind as I hear the metallic "click" of a snap against my throat. A leash? Am I to be treated like an animal...a pet whose only purpose is your amusement? Wantonly, I feel my nipples peak, hardening almost painfully as the leather strap brushes against them. A gentle tug...then more insistent, and I am lead away. My mind traces the pathway across the room...to your den? Am I to be taken to (in?) this "no-woman's" land, this last bastion of your male dominated world? I've never been allowed in here before...never


The door, ever locked, has thwarted even my own finely honed curiosity. And now I've arrived, led naked and shivering by the unwavering firmness of your hand...into what? I feel you behind me, your hands descending the line of my body...across my turgid breasts (a painful tweak), downward past my abdomen to crudely grasp my quivering mound. You begin to stroke, to insinuate your finger once more...without preamble...taking that which you have claimed as yours...your conquest...your property. I feel a whimper rise to my lips, but I hold it back. What if you don't stop? What if you do? Which bears the greater threat? And then I hear your voice in my ear...whispering...telling me of the changes you've contracted with "special" craftsmen...artisans known only to powerful men in certain, private circles. I am to be allowed a glimpse, but only that...a brief titillation...an image to carry me through... what? My blindfold falls away and the room begins to form before my eyes. I am awestruck...breathless that so much could have been hidden behind so innocuous a facade. I feel a shiver...fear? Anticipation? Urgency? My eyes scan the walls, decorated with implements of erotic manipulation... finding some things totally familiar..
but others? This room comes well equipped. Before my widening eyes I see harness leather, whips of various sizes and shapes, metallic clamps, the bulbous form of a gag...with a strange, belted dais, in the shape of an "X"...the centerpiece of this peculiar and threatening chamber of submission. Ring-bolts have been set into heavy beams, both on the walls and from heavy timbers traversing the ceiling. Long wooden rods...yoke-like...iron-ringed at either end...their purpose beyond my trembling comprehension sit waiting in a not forgotten corner. A leather chair...comfortable and overstuffed...not meant for me I am sure, fills a place against the far wall, an ottoman placed at its feet. This room comes well equipped. A small voice within me cries out... "Mercy...oh please, mercy!" But all I hear is the minute hiss of the air conditioning, and the swish of silk as my blindfold is replaced. And then I am being lead once again...forward (toward the "X"?) and I feel your hands, strong and insistent, pressing me down against the cool leather surface...parting my thighs... rebinding me hand and foot... exposed...helpless. I feel the fear in my mouth...a thin metallic taste between my lips...I am unable to cry out, struck dumb by my own terror. "Mercy." My back arches, a deceptive illusion of freedom, only to be taken away...bound by a silken restraint...and then I hear it...the delicate clink of ice in my fine crystal ice bucket. My throat parched, my lips open gratefully, but to no avail. And then I feel the first tortuous drop splash boldly against my nipple. I tear at my bonds as the freezing teardrop descends my breast...calling my flesh to full attention. Then another...I cry out. "Please...no more...please!" "Please what, Sarah Rose? Have you forgotten so soon?" Your voice rasps, as yet another spate of frozen droplets assault my flesh, this time lower, between my outstretched thighs. "Oh my God...MASTER!!!...please...no more...no more!" Your finger, cold and wet from your ministrations traces my parched and quivering lower lip
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I lunge to suckle, but it serves me not at all. The clink of yet another cube against the crystal assails my ears. I feel your fingers parting the auburn curls between my legs...opening me...exposing me. An object... hard...cylindrical...freezing (party ice?) penetrates deep into my body. I cry out, struggling for freedom. The chill, so cold it burns my flesh endures...but can I? My mind, but my mind only cries aloud. "Mercy!" But my lips remain silent as I feel the liquid, the by-product of my torment, flow in embarrassing runnels from my body as its source sears me to the core. It pools beneath my buttocks, running unchecked against the small of my back


Shame overcomes me. Is he watching? Can he tell that this effluent is a result of his acts and not my own? What is he thinking? Does he care? Does my torment touch him at all? Does he too have a "safe word"? Part VI Him I watch you there, straining against your bonds, doing battle with whatever ideas you had about what is and is not forbidden between us. I see your lips working, mouthing the word that you long to say, but dare not for fear of what you will lose in this night. I know in my heart that whatever the outcome of our foray into places once thought forbidden; that I will love you more after this night if such a thing is possible. For as I see you there, helpless, open, exposed, I see you for what you are tonight. A sacrifice of yourself, a giving of all that you once knew about your own heart and mind. To yourself, to us. But, and at this my heart pauses in its rhythm with the thrill of such knowledge: you have given it all to me. You are mine to enjoy, mine to take my pleasure from. You are mine. Then, I hear it again in the spaces that echo with desires that soon will be unchecked. You are Mine. The capital is an audible one, an internal understanding of the power your apparent weakness gives me


For bound you may be, open to whatever I can conceive, but you still control me as you have from the first. You overwhelm my senses. Your spirit dares me to go beyond what I have known of myself, of my mind, of my heart. And, lest I forget, of my body. You are lying there, but I see you suspended, as perhaps tonight you will be, hung from some ethereal heavens, bridging the mundane of our daily lives and the absolute ecstasy of possible pleasures. Through you and this gift of yourself to me will come so many things, so many understandings of yourself, of us. And of me. For you know me, my submissive angel. You know what lurks half hidden in the darker corners of my heart
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And while you would never ask for what I am about to give you, yet you have asked already. You have given yourself to me, and only a cry of mercy will end it. And where it ends, so we begin, from a new starting place in a karma-laden moment. A moment that began with first steps your naked body took across your room tonight. I speak. "Angel, for that is my name for you tonight, your Master is about to begin." Your mind whirls, wondering what I can mean. Haven't we already begun? "Pleasure will be yours small tits shaved pussy in ways you can not yet even begin to imagine. Yes, in a way we have begun, but the teasing, the torturous drawing out of pleasure?" I pause, and you lie motionless, barely daring to breathe at what may come next. "That time is at an end for now." This sends a new chill along your skin, a nearly visible ripple of the confused maelstrom of emotions that even now threatens to engulf you. "Now begins a time of taking. A time when your body will be my plaything. You will be Mine." You hear the capital that time, and as with all other words tonight, it frightens you. For you have submitted completely. "Submission, angel, has become something of a study of mine." This, too, brings a shuddering chill, for you know my way of studying: absorbing all I can, to know as much as I can about whatever has caught my mind's fancy


It is a shared study, this, and you know what you have read. Hopefully, fearfully, urgently, you wonder if perhaps we share any of this knowledge. "I know it has become yours as well. A submissive will endure until she can no longer submit. This you know. And a submissive will take whatever is dealt her, knowing that the Master will not harm her unduly, for her safe word will always be her way out. There may come a time, perhaps tonight, when I will ask you what you have done to you
But for now, your body, and your silence, will be my request." Your mind begins to whirl, knowing that there are things on the walls that you fear, yet you hope, too, in the strangest fashion, that you can endure as much and as many of those things as possible. Then it begins to dawn, that I would never hurt you unless you asked. Your mouth opens, you almost ask if those things and perhaps others are what I am referring to. But you wait. "I can almost see the words forming on your lips. Yes, those are the things to which I refer. But not yet. Perhaps not tonight
A great many other things await you until then." I step to your bonds, and undo them quickly. The only contact you can perceive is that of the leather leash brushing your breasts. You feel it tighten, then you are pulled to your feet. Still blind, your hands go out to steady yourself. The sensation on the back of your neck increases, as you realize that you are being pulled forward. "Kneel." My voice tears through the silence. You kneel, obediently, blindly. Then you hear the unmistakable sound an opening, a soft whir of metallic teeth, then my hand grasps the back of your head. "Show me your tongue." Your tongue extends, and you taste what was so recently engulfed by your mouth. "No lips, just your tongue." You internally whimper at this, wanting to take me in completely. Outside this room you know that you would never willingly accept the offering in your mouth, but in here you wonder how this other self that you have become would react. Your tongue begins to work its way around my tumescence, and you lean forward to taste more, but my hand in your hair ceases all forward progress. "Remember well precisely what you are doing." You wonder at this, but your mind is soon occupied again with the taste of me. Suddenly my hand in your hair tightens, pulling you to your feet. You nearly whimper again, sorry for the sudden loss, but then the leash tightens, leading you to another corner of the room. You are bent forward, and my hands quickly secure your wrists, then your ankles
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Then you realize where I have bound you. It is a leather-covered sawhorse that you did notice in the corner. Your rounded bottom and legs, still clad in the stockings protrude obscenely. Your head, when you lower it, can feel the blood rushing to it. You raise your head, wondering what awaits you. Then, you are assaulted from behind. You yelp at first, but soon moan luxuriously as what was just surrounded by your tongue now impales your flooded need. My hands reach for the curves of your bottom, steadying myself, and you can feel my clothing rasping against the tender flesh as I pound in and out. Brutally. Wantonly. Selfishly. You are aghast at your body's reactions. There is no painful dryness


You were ready to receive what is now being given you. Wanting. Needing. How can this be? Then the source of your pleasure and confusion retreats as quickly as its invasion. You moan now with unrequited desire, and then your head is raised by your hair again. "Show me your tongue." Obediently, the tongue is displayed, and you taste...your mind registers quickly that you are tasting yourself mingled with my flesh. You pause, but the grip in your hair tightens, and you bend to your task. Now almost greedily you begin to lick away the remnants of this recent passion, knowing that you have done so before, sampled your own juices out of curiosity and occasional necessity. But this? This decadence? This blurring of what is proper? You respond to it, laving me with your efforts
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Then it is pulled away once more, your bonds are released, and you are led to another part of the room. Here your legs are spread again, and you become aware of the air conditioning as it strikes the moisture from your intimate core. Your arms are raised, spread wide, and you feel yourself being shackled. Then, a new humiliation (pleasure? the 2 have nearly become one in your mind), as a gag is placed between your lips. Now I break my silence. "Cry out as you will. For whatever reason. Since your mouth will be silenced, nod your head 3 times for your safe word. Again, if you feel the need to cry out for mercy, nod your head 3 times. Do you understand?" You nod your head once, and await the touch of your Master. Part VII Her "Angel, for that is my name for you tonight, your Master is about to begin." The words...your words...echo repeatedly in my mind, between my legs, and in the very pit of my stomach. Have I chosen well this night? Will I be able to suffer the divine torture that is at hand without crying for mercy? Will I account myself well? Will I please my Master? The bench, now warmed by the heat of my flesh..
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moistened by the mingled flow from my body, has become a safe haven to me...a thing that is known in a place both foreign and terrifying. Oh!...to rest here...never to face what will occur this night. Could I ask for more? But I know it is not to be, for even as I play desperately with these thoughts, my Master unbinds me...yet another trial awaits. My hair has become a second leash...a handle by which I find myself controlled...manipulated...molded into acquiescence. "Kneel. Show me your tongue" I hear you say, your words slicing through the darkness behind my blindfold like red-hot pokers. My tongue? My hands long to reach out...my lips to embrace...but I am barred from such contact. My tongue, and that alone must suffice
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I am bewildered... lost...deprived of the sensual interface which I crave...but I obey. I have no choice. Restrained by your fingers, woven brutally through the locks of my hair, I extend the warm, pink digit from between my lips and feel the salty taste of your hardened member against its surface. Hungrily I swirl my tongue along your pulsating shaft...longing for a reward perhaps? [Am I doing well, my Master? Do I please you? May I now...] But as quickly as it began, it's over, and I once again I feel myself propelled, directed, forced across the room by your unseen hand. I feel the tension build between my thighs...moisture flowing wantonly, a sensuous silkiness that floods my deprived senses. Something hard...cold presses against my abdomen, and I find myself positioned awkwardly over some sort of barrier
My wrists are once more fettered, and I recall the voice of my aerobics instructor bidding us to "touch (our) toes". I feel my ankles being forced apart once again, and secured "spread-eagle" on the far side of this strange and chill instrument of my undoing. Once more I am humiliated... exposed as my posterior region is laid open before your gaze. The blood rushes to my head, and I strain my neck upward to clear my thoughts...free myself from the pounding between my ears. Where are You...my Master? What is to be my fate in this most uncomfortable of postures? What do you... "OH!" I cry out as you penetrate me brutally from behind...the long, hard length of you thrusting deeply within my moist, trembling core. Once more. And again. You take no quarter, and I ask none, as you pound relentlessly into my belly
My cries begin to take on a different timbre, as I attempt to thrust against you...to hold you fast...to milk the essence from your body and into my own. But once again my pleas fall on deaf ears... I am thwarted... my prize is stolen from me, and I am destitute with the yawning chasm of my desire left empty and abandoned. "Show me your tongue," you demand once more. Obediently, I comply. Perhaps this time...? And then I taste the sweet tang of my own juices, served up on a bed of hardened flesh. Should I be repulsed? I know that I should, but this contact...any contact indeed, has become an obsession. And so I extend my tongue and taste what is offered me...gratefully...hungrily...lustily, seeking more but restrained always by your unseen hand
Surely now I will be allowed to... "No!" [Your
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We were a bit like school children again, giggling and fumbling our way to discoveries and developing a mutual knowledge of each other on a very regular basis. I suppose that once procreation was not an issue, our lovemaking had another, entirely different function, being entertainment and reaffirmation of our love. It was on one of those nights, the children were well and truly asleep and the parents were at play. We had no set pattern or order; rather just allowing whatever came into our heads to be the driving force. Spontaneity released any inhibitions and often led to some wild events and explosive climaxes. I remember that I was paying particular attention to Jen’s nipples


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Chester, our Collie, had decided to investigate the noise we were making. He had become adept at opening doors and had crept in the bedroom. I guess he found the smell of Jenni’s sex too alluring to pass up and was lapping away quite contentedly on her beautifully shaved mound. So much for my efforts at raising her temperature, I was being cuckolded by the bloody dog. I stopped to watch as his tongue slid over her lips and up to and over her extended clit. I don’t think she even noticed that I was not paying her tits any attention at all


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I knew she would not want this so soon after her orgasm. She always liked to let things subside a little before starting again so I pushed the dog off the bed and caressed her quivering body until she calmed down. We rarely speak during our love play; saving breath for the action, but this time Jenni said that it was my turn and promptly turned half over to take me in her mouth. We both enjoy this when the time is right and often finish our sessions in this manner with my seminal fluids dribbling down her chin or throat, depending on her mood. She shifted position and knelt astride me, taking my manhood deep to the back of her throat. I forgot about the dog, it seemed that Jenni hadn’t seen him or was aware that it had been him giving her the shattering climax. She started to suck me in earnest, taking me all the way and then lifting off till only the tip was between her lips. I love this and was getting quite into it, letting my self relax so that I could enjoy the sensations without losing it too quickly. I guess Chester decided that he liked her taste. Although I couldn’t see what happened, Jenni suddenly took me deeper than she had ever done before. Her movements drove me deeper and deeper into her throat while she made a guttural sound that was very different and produced a vibration on my cock that was almost too blond and brunette dildo much to bear


She suddenly stopped sucking me off and turned to see what was happening. We both looked and saw Chester lapping away at her upturned and exposed pussy. I wasn’t sure what she would do or say, I waited for her reaction. Chester, having no concerns other than getting as much of her juice into his mouth as possible, carried on licking. To my immense relief, Jenni bent down further to allow the dog a better access and then buried her mouth on my cock once more. I couldn’t take too much of that, I didn’t want to session to end. I slid out from under her and watched as Chester brought her to another shuddering climax
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He was getting quite excited himself. This was hardcore ebony anal cumming obvious from the pink tip of his penis poking through the hairy sheath that normally covered it. He needed no encouragement and reacted instinctively to a ready cunt once he had satisfied himself that she was a ready and willing partner. He mounted Jenni and tried to fuck her, but it was obvious that their body shapes would make this difficult, although Chester was doing his damndest to make it happen. I told Jenni to spread her knees to allow him to get closer and also to push herself back onto him. The adjustment helped, but his aim wasn’t so good. Taking matters in hand, I grabbed his cock gently and guided it into her moist canal. Jenni gasped and thrust backwards, almost knocking the dog off the bed. Chester fucked her and Jenni screamed and signalled for me to enter her mouth again. Neither the dog nor I could last long
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He was pumping into her rapidly with his front legs firmly around her waist; she pushed back on him and sucked me at the same time. Suddenly, Jenni gasped around my cock and then gasped again. Chester had entered her all the way, although I couldn’t see it, I guessed that his knot had passed her entrance and he was buried all the way into her. His thrusts became more pronounced until a final spasm took him and he filled her with his seed. I had reached that point as well; my own fluids spurted into her throat. It took a while for the dog to relax enough before they could disengage and he left the bedroom to us. This had been an unplanned experience and we spoke about it afterwards. Jenni admitted that she had never felt so turned on and her orgasm was the most powerful she had ever experienced
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We thought we would do this on other occasions, but Chester had other ideas. It only ever happened once or twice more despite all the encouragement we gave him. He would lick Jenni anytime we wanted, but he never wanted to mount her again. He died a few years ago and we thought about getting another dog, but haven’t up to now. Our kids are all grown and have children of their own, perhaps we may get another dog, but we don’t know what to buy. I have had one other experience with a dog, which is another story for another time.

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Hot chick room. SHE COMES WITH THE HOUSE Sometimes you find a job that you just love. I did. I've kind of always been lucky like that. For the last two years, it has been my great good fortune to have a job that - on average - takes only a few hours a day. It gets busy once in a while but it's rare. Most of the time it's kick back and relax. I live in the San Francisco Bay Area and work for a man named Peter
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Peter owns a series of buildings on both sides of the Bay. I am in charge of one in the Hills above Berkeley, a very nice, very expensive place that is rented out by the week or month to travelers who want a unique California experience. It's a beautiful place. The entire west face of the building is floor to ceiling glass on all three floors - it gives a complete panorama view of the Bay. All of the rooms are huge with high ceilings and amazing woodwork. It rents for more per day than I make in a month and it comes with a chef, a driver, and two maids. And Diane. My job is to make sure Diane is taken care of between tenants
She doesn't ever leave the place and I'm not sure she would even remember how to take care of herself, but since the place is rented most of the time, that really isn't much of a problem. Let me tell you a bit about Diane and about how it all works. Diane is an incredibly hot middle-aged woman from the Midwest. She got involved in the whole BDSM scene and was passed from master to master (as they call it) until she ended up out here with Peter. Peter is connected worldwide and he really saw something special in her. Diane is evidently a standout among the women he's had as slaves in the past. She came to him already well trained
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He enjoyed her for a while - pushing her obedience and submission further and further, always trying something new. Eventually, he got tired of it. He gave up on finding limits he couldn't take her past - it seems that there were none. So he took a completely different approach with her. That first year, he had her flown around the world to a variety of his clients. They all agreed that she was special. A high ranking politician in China used hot chick room her as bribe to gain votes from forty different political interests in a single ten day period. A rich businessman in Thailand had her put on several twisted sex shows for his clients. Peter told me about one of the freakiest. The Thai man wanted to prove how decadent American women could be. He had her do a fairly mild striptease, stripping from a plain, grey business suit to pasties and a silver G string
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Eventually, two older women took her offstage while the music kept blaring over the speakers. They stripped her naked, laid her on her back, and pushed the nozzle of an enema bag into her bottom. One of them opened the top of the sack and dipped her finger in - it was filled with cum. They emptied the bag into her, then paraded her back onstage again - this time fully naked. She was instructed to walk from one end of the runway to the other, squatting in front of each of the men and filling a small bowl with the cum


When she was finished, she got on her hands and knees in the middle of the room. From then on, anyone who wanted to fuck her would indicate so by emptying his bowl over her head, then he would take her from behind as the cum soaked into her hair and dripped onto the floor. There were other stories but none more bizarre than that one. He told me that by the end of the year, he was commanding nearly $10,000 for a weekend's work. Diane - he said - was a keeper. A real moneymaker. This week is one of my busy weeks. Nobody's rented the place, so there's nobody using Diane. Yesterday - Monday - I got up at ten till four in the morning. A ritual day for Diane - that is, a day when she's not in use - starts early
At four, I went into the basement and turned on the lights. When the light in the big room go on, another set of flood lights goes on in Diane's small room. A loud bell clangs at the same time to wake her. She got up right away and pressed her face against the little window in the door. That was the drill every since the first time I screwed up. Since the room she sleeps in is soundproofed, I can't heard the bell. One morning, I left it on for nearly ten minutes, which ended up giving her a huge headache. Since then, she's jumped to the window quickly to let me know she's up. I opened the door and handed her soap and a towel so she could take her morning shower
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Then, a breakfast of bacon and eggs and coffee and - by four-thirty - down to work. I picked a baby blue nighty for her and told her to pull her hair back in a pony tail. While she was doing her makeup, I cranked up the different computer rigs she'd be spending the next few hours in front of. The first one was for the blog entries. Between sessions, Peter had her document everything that the last clients did to her. He said that making her write about it was a way of making her relive it and internalize it even further. He was right. I'd watched her masturbate often enough while she was writing those blogs to know he was right. Then, there were her four different phone sex services
Diane was listed under different names on four of the Internet's most popular BDSM sites. Peter had a friend of his who was a professional photographer do the shoots, altering the makeup and hair coloring, then PhotoShopping the images enough to give her four distinct personalities. Not that it mattered to the callers. Once she picked up the phone, she was just a picture in their head anyway. I glanced over at her while I was rebooting one of the servers that had locked up. Still a hot body, even with the occasional mark here and there. Peter told me I was free to do anything I wanted to with her but I settled for the occasional blowjob. All that freaky stuff is beyond me. Evidently not beyond her, though


I watched her running her fingers along the fabric of the nightgown laying on the bed. Her eyes were getting wider and I saw her bending her knees, opening her legs slightly. Her nipples were stiff and hard, poking out a full inch from her titties. I watched her belly as her breath quickened. She closed her eyes and I saw her pink tongue poking out between her lips. "No! Bad girl!" I barked at her. She opened her eyes and turned her head toward me, then lowered her gaze and whimpered. Fuck. She looked at me


According to Peter's "rules", I had to punish her. But it wasn't that easy. I knew her well enough by now to know that she'd probably done it just *to* get punished. A good spanking to start the day. I shook my head. She was that depraved. I sat still for a minute or so. Diane stood with her shoulders hunched slightly, head down. Then, she turned and looked at me again, jerked her head back into position when she saw I was looking
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Sure enough, the bitch was playing games. Trying to get me to do something. What now? Well, like the old joke says: when the masochist says "hurt me", the true sadist says "no". "Diane." I turned back to the computer. "Get dressed and get in here." While she slipped the nighty over her head, I checked the hardware on the chair. Two dildoes, each two inches around and eight inches long. The big Hitachi vibrator plugged in and visible on the desktop. The dildoes were mounted on pneumatic devices that drove them six inches up and down at random intervals during the calls. And, underneath the desk, the iron shackles for her ankles. Another ingenious creation of Peter's
From the desk up, the guys on the other end of the camera would see a sexy, hot woman masturbating for them. In reality, she'd be getting reamed by two monster cocks. The last piece was the most creative touch of all. On top of the four phone sex sites, Diane was registered on all of the sites that featured "orgasm denial". For an additional price, the customer (man or woman) had full control of the dildoes and the vibrator, turning them on and off, varying the speed and depth, adjusting the nuances of the experience. I have to say that - of all the sessions I've watched - the denial sessions done to Diane by a pair of women in Atlanta were by far the most intense thing I'd seen. They always left her completely destroyed


A typical session with the women - they called themselves the Mancuso twins for who-knows-what reason - lasted nearly two hours and was punctuated by dozens of near-orgasms for Diane. She was limp and sweaty by the end, sobbing and completely incoherent. The women had called four times in the last few months and each time had left her like that. She was a wild woman on whatever call came next and in two cases the men reported her to the phone sex provider for "inappropriate behavior". Imagine
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All four times, the women called back after an hour or two and brought Diane to a huge orgasm that left her exhausted for days. It was like nothing I'd ever seen. She leaned over the chair and soaked the dildoes with her spit, then straddled them and slid them slowly up inside her. After all this time, it still wasn't easy. I knew why. It was part of the routine. For half an hour every morning, Peter has her insert something called "vaginal cones" into her body and go about her normal routine
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She puts them in herself - hot chick room one in front and one in back. They weigh just over 30g, Peter has been experimenting with weights from 10g to 50g but settled on these. The overall effect is that it keeps her tight enough that he doesn't have to consider surgery. I hadn't noticed her taking them out this morning - it's become such a part of the routine, I don't even look anymore. When the dildoes were firmly lodged insider Diane's belly, I shackled her ankles to the legs of the chair and activated the computer screens. "Be back at eight," I said cheerfully. Then, I leaned close to her


She raised her eyes and stared at my mouth, not daring to meet my eyes. I swung my hand and slapped her across the fact. Smack... "please" ... smack ... "don't" ... smack ..


"play" ... "any" ... smack ... "more" ... smack ... "games" ..
smack ... "like" ... smack ... "that" ... smack ..
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"with" ... BEEP One of the machines beeped, she had a caller. I leaned forward and wiped the tears from her eyes, kissed her on the forehead, and headed for the basement stairs. I flicked off the light, leaving her trembling in the blue glow of the monitors. I spent the morning sitting on a lounge chair next to the pool. It was early and still too chilly to go in. I watched the sunrise and thumbed through the latest copy of People magazine
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Diane was safe and occupied which meant that my time was free. I went inside at about seven and made myself an English muffin, walked down the stairs to check on Diane. She was deep into a phone call, making slurping sounds by pushing three fingers in and out of her mouth. The guy on the other end was probably imagining a blowjob. I watched her for a few minutes. I never really got into phone sex, wondered what kind of guy was on the other end of the phone


Diane's slurping sounds got louder and faster and I saw her body start to shake - she was cumming. I shook my head. Faking a blowjob and she made herself cum. The woman was pure sex. The light on top of the monitor went out, the man had hung up. Diane kept slurping, pushing her hand deeper into her mouth, lurching up and down, fucking herself on the dildoes. She came again, screaming loud this time and throwing her head back hard. The headset slid backward and she reached up and caught it before it fell off


I saw her sneak a glance at me, then return her eyes to the monitors. I turned around and went back upstairs. At eight in the morning, I went back into the basement and shut down the phone lines one by one. When I shut the last one down, I turned to her and asked, "finished with the blog?" She nodded. "Yes, sir." "Good," I said. It didn't matter, she had time to finish it later if she had to, but it would make my day easier. "Get into your exercise clothes." Diane went back into her little room and changed. She spent the next ninety minutes in Peter's gym, alternating weight training, yoga poses, and flat out running on a treadmill. Peter had hired a consultant to work out the perfect regimen for her body type and for the musculature he wanted
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Her belly was flat and hard, but her thighs and arms had a nice layer of padding to keep her from looking like an undernourished runway model. I had to keep her in line during the regimen, it was one of my few regular duties. Diane's attention drifted often and I had to pull her back. She would be doing a sit-up and get turned on by feeling her thigh muscles tighten. Or doing leg extensions and start to slide her hand down between her legs. Her hyper-sexuality was a challenge. Peter insisted on it but it made it difficult for her to perform normal day to day behaviors. Everything turned her on. At nine-thirty she told me she needed to pee. Even this was highly ritualized now


Since Peter's clients had so many different fetishes around body functions, Diane was no longer allowed to use a toilet. On a day like today - a day with no clients to direct her - she might even forget to ask until it was imminent. This time, she remembered. I looked at the calendar. "It's a diaper day," I said. Flushed with shame, Diane walked to the pantry and slowly opened the door. She reached for an upper shelf and took out a disposable adult diaper. I stood with my arms crossed while she stripped naked and stepped into the diaper


She pulled it up as quickly as she could, then stood with her feet together and her arms at her sides, waiting. I watched her for several minutes before I remembered what she was waiting for. It was a childish game of Peter's, I almost chuckled. "Piss yourself." Diane's face changed slightly and I knew she was working on releasing her bladder. After all this time, it was one of the very few things she still found difficult. Peter knew it and that was why he made it part of the ritual. When she was finished, she closed her eyes and lowered her head
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"Sir, I am...finished. May I..." she stopped. This was another of the parts I still didn't like. I stepped closer to her, put my face close to hers. "Say it." "Sir, I am finished...may..." "Finished with what?" "Sir, I am finished pissing mys..." she froze again, shuddering and wrapping her arms around herself. "Go to your room," I commanded in the strictest voice I could manage. She slowly went down the basement stairs, gingerly raising her feet at every step. I saw a trickle of liquid leaking down the inside of her thighs. She must have had quite a lot. I pressed the button that opened her room and she went through the thick door. "Stand in the nipple corner." She walked to the far corner of the room, pushed her nose against the wall. "Connect the punisher." Diane's hands shook as she reached for the nipple clamps that were attached by steel cables to rings in the floor
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Peter had set this up as one of a handful of punishment sites around the house. Diane squatted until her thighs were parallel to the floor, her knees bent ninety degrees. Then, she connected the clamps to her nipples. The cable was exactly long enough to produce the desired effect. If she rose up any higher, her nipples would be stretched painfully toward the floor. She could squat deeper, closer to the floor, to relieve the tension. But it was a bad idea
It would only increase the temptation to straighten her legs. "Thirty minutes," I said and walked out of the room. There was no way she could last, Peter knew that and he'd told me that. She'd try to remain stationary but would give up and lower herself toward the floor. And that was when the real pain would. Her calves and hamstrings would start burning, then threaten to cramp. She'd try to stand up, straightening her legs, pulling harder and harder at her nipples. I watched from the bottom of the stairs and sure enough, Peter was right
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After seven or eight minutes, she started squirming. After eleven minutes, she was squatting deeper, knees flailing back and forth, trying to avoid cramping. At sixteen minutes, she was moaning, trembling and starting to whimper. Then, the jerking up and down started. She would jerk upward until her nipples couldn't take it anymore, then squat back down fast, her thighs screaming in pain, making her straighten up again


I let her go another three minutes before I went back in and undid the clamps. "You failed. I'll notify Peter," was all I said. Diane collapsed to the floor. I left her there until ten-thirty. There was still plenty of housework to do and more of her day off agenda. Also, I'd been scanning through the emails I had sent to my porn account. One of the fringe benefits Peter offered me was that I had access to Diane on her days off. I didn't do much with that the first year, but over the several months, I've made a pretty good amount of money putting Diane into fetish and bondage movies. My best customers were a pair of skinheads with a serious latex-and-pain fetish
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They'd used her in over two dozen movies, sometimes making two and three on the same day. A typical scenario for them was Diane bound in latex, every inch of her covered except her breasts, then forty-five minutes of tit flogging with a variety of whips, canes, and straps. She would invariably cum from the treatment which enraged them and pushed them on further. She was becoming very popular in their circles. They'd proposed another set of movies to me and I was considering it. Diane could have most of the housework done by one in the afternoon, which left about four hours before her next scheduled workout at five. The movies appealed to some dark side of me and they were willing to pay. When I got back to the basement, Diane as still where I'd left her, curled up on the floor in the corner wearing the diaper. I smiled


Something about this turned me on. Maybe I'd been around Peter too much. "Get up." Diane got to her feet, stood at attention with her arms at her sides. "Put on your coveralls and get to the housework. Kitchen first, then the yard, then the bathroom. Be finished by twelve." I turned and went back up the stairs. I knew she would be confused - by my insisting she keep the diaper on and by telling her to be done by noon. We both knew it wasn't possible and we both knew she'd be punished for it. I went back to the computer room and typed up my reply to the skinheads


I told them to expect us by one and that they had four hours. The alpha male - Tim - replied almost immediately with an address and a touchpad combination for the security. I heard Diane in the yard, she must have finished the kitchen quickly. She was moving around quickly, pulling up a weed her, watering a plant there. I watched her unsteady motions as she tried to navigate in the soggy diaper and rough denim. There was a damp spot between her legs, the diaper was leaking. I'd have to point that out to Peter too, he would certainly notice it anyway. Diane finished the yard at five minutes till noon
We both knew she needed at least twenty minutes in the bathroom, which meant she'd be late. I made it a point to follow closely behind her when she came into the house and headed quickly for the bathroom. I was tempted to say something but it was pointless. We both knew what I would say. She took the small potato brush out of its place underneath the sink and started scrubbing the bottom tiles of the shower. Peter had designed the bathroom cleaning to be as humiliating as he could and still get the work done. She scrubbed the tile bathtub, the floor, and the toilet with the small brush on her hands and knees, then wiped down all of the other surfaces with vinegar and water. She arranged the towels and hairbrushes and declared herself finished
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At twelve minutes after twelve. "Late again," I said with no particular malice or interest. "So, what's this all about?" Eddie asked. "Watch, watch," Tim laughed. He ran the back of his hand gently along Diane's chin. She was trembling in the cool cellar, standing completely naked except for the now saturated diaper. "The little girl wet herself, didn't she?" he cooed. Diane's eyes watered but she didn't answer
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I just watched quietly. "Hey, Timmy! Don't be an asshole. We've got work to do here!" The voice came from one of the cameramen. Diane turned toward it and looked around the room. It was a stone basement beneath a barn but it had been done up to look like the galley of a slave ship. There were wooden benches lining both walls and huge sweaty men with dark tans and tattoos on the benches. They were shackled with thick iron chains around their ankles and wearing only tattered loincloths and sandals. All of them were bald and all of them were staring at her like ravenous wolves looking at a fawn. I'd kept Diane in the diaper for hot chick room the trip over. I knew it would have an effect on the men, or at least Tim


He'd brought it up over and over in emails and I thought I'd give him a little treat. Everyone's got their own kink, right? I'd had her pull a tight black dress over the diaper, which was even more embarrassing since it made it that much more obvious she was wearing one. "All right. Get out of that and take a shower so you don't smell like piss. Then, get into that harem girl outfit. Be back in five minutes," he turned to me, "or else you don't get the money." Diane took the costume and nearly ran down the hall to the bathroom. "She's going to fuck 'em all, you know," Eddie said, nearly panting. "Can she take it? I mean all of 'em, you know? Their cocks, you know? They're all gonna fuck her." "Yeah, Eddie, calm the fuck down," Tim said. He turned to me. "They're all fans
And they all think they're the one who's gonna break her. Lotta competition from a lotta rough guys. You OK with that?" I nodded. After what I'd seen over the years, this was going to be a picnic. Diane came back in the harem outfit, sexy enough that I wanted to fuck her. It wasn't much more than a wide velvet belt and collar and two sets of ankle and wrist bands with a lot of purple see-through material in between. She had a veil over her face and a lot of fake gold jewelry. I saw that she was barefoot and had rings on her toes and bracelets around her ankles. "A classical whore
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A real, live, old time whore of Babylon," Tim pronounced. He turned to me and smiled, then turned back to Diane. His hand shot out and he grabbed her left nipple between his right index finger and thumb. He squeezed and twisted, slowly and firmly. Diane dropped slowly to one knee. "Your motivation in this one is simple," he said, pinching harder. Diane felt tears welling in her eyes from the pain
"Survive." He let go. "These are good purebloods and you..." he waved his hand at her outfit "...are a prisoner of an inferior breed. You are on this ship for a contest." He turned toward the men and raised his voice. "It's a Last Man Fucking kind of contest. They are going to fuck you and fuck you until they can't fuck anymore. And the last man gets to decide what will be done with you. Usually, you'll either be sold at auction or taken up on deck and kept on ship to service us until we grow tired of you and throw you overboard." Diane's eyes widened. She knew she would be gang-banged by the men but this added level was insane
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The cameraman snapped his fingers and said "action!". Eddie took Diane by the arm and walked her down the hallway and into the galley. "Men! It's time for the contest to begin." With that, he pushed her toward them and turned and walked away. Three of them descended on her right away. The first big man pulled her pants down over her ass and spun her around. He tried to shove his cock into her but Diane was dry and he had trouble
The second man laughed and yanked him off of her, then he turned and spit on her pussy, rubbed it with his hand, then pushed himself into her. His cock was thick and long, but not the worst she'd had. Diane felt her body starting to respond but then someone grabbed her hair and pulled her head backward. She felt a cock ram into her mouth and another pair of hands grabbing her ankles. They pulled her legs open wide and the man rammed in deeper. I could see Diane was scared now - he was too big and he was only the first one. He went rigid and unloaded his cum into her, then pulled out. She felt the next man slide in immediately
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The man fucking her mouth held her head still and pushed deep, gagging her and cutting off her breath. He pulled out, pushed deep again, five or six more times before he came deep in her throat. She coughed and gasped, felt another cock pushing between her lips. The man between her legs came, this time, it oozed out of her when he pulled out and gushed even more when the next cock pushed into her. I watched amazed as these huge hulks handed her around like she was weightless. As soon as one of them shot his load up into her, he'd pull his cock out and pass her to the next one. Diane looked like a rag doll, her head lolling side to side, falling backward into someone's lap who quickly shoved his cock into her mouth. Her arms flailed a her side, sometimes grabbing the man who was fucking her, sometimes the man she was blowing. After the eighth or ninth man, Diane came, a shrieking orgasm that made the men cheer
The cameraman swung in close and got her face, signaling to Tim that this was going to be a great shoot. After that, Diane went wild. She nearly jumped from man to man, pounding her body down hard on their cocks, challenging them, egging them on. "Come on, you fucking wimp! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" The man inside her would inevitably grab her shoulders and pull her down hard, tearing a shriek from her throat but she always followed it with "Again! More! Harder!" After an hour or so, everyone had taken two turns at her and some of them were starting to tire out. I saw her looking at me, pleading for something but I couldn't tell what? For them to stop? Or for me to go find more cock for her? I checked my watch. It was just coming up on three o'clock, I didn't need to have her back until five. I was getting hungry, so I told Tim he had her until four thirty, then I left to get a bite


He handed me the money he'd promised and asked me to bring him back a sandwich. I watched Diane vanishing between two bodies as I walked out the door. We got back to the house in plenty of time for her five o'clock session. I brought Diane into the screening room in the basement and leaned her against the back wall. There were several straps that held her arms and legs, one across her forehead and one around her neck, finally a very thick one for her torso. When she was secure, I went into the control room and found the helmet Peter had designed. It had taken a little for me to get used to it but now I was able to get her set up in just a few minutes. It was very much like the headset Alex wore in A Clockwork Orange - the principle purpose was to keep Diane from closing her eyes. Peter had added a device that would take care of dripping moisture onto the eyeballs to keep them damp so once I had it on her, I just went back to the control room and turned on the projector. From five until seven, Diane watched an unending stream of S&M movies ranging from soft-core blindfold-and-tease movies to orgasm denial flicks to hardcore bondage-and-flogging films
None of this did much for me, so I went back into my room and watched some of the shows on the food channel. As usual, by the time I got back, Diane was squirming and soaked in sweat. I could see her muscles straining against the leather, her hips grinding, face contorted. When she saw me, she started begging to be unstrapped, to be allowed to touch herself, to hurt herself. I tried talking to her but she was incoherent, all she could talk about was the movies and what she saw and what she liked. It was a little bit gross, the way she turned into an animal like that


Peter told me not to ever unstrap her right away, she'd be all over me before I could fight back. I turned off the movies and removed the headgear, then left her there for another half-hour to calm down. When I got back, she was limp in her straps, asleep from exhaustion. I gently shook her awake, then unstrapped her and led her into he kitchen for dinner. She went to the drawer where we keep the vaginal cones and took two, inserted them into her body, then came and stood at the table to eat. I shuddered a little watching her
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She was so docile, so completely reduced to nothing but her sexual functions. I served her the chicken breast and vegetables but she just looked at them. I cut them for kacey star her and put the fork in her hand. Then, she fed herself. By eight-thirty my duties were over. She was also free until ten when I would put her to bed. I asked her if she wanted a glass of wine but she didn't respond, she just stood beside the counter where she'd eaten


I shrugged and went into the movie room. I looked through Peter's movies and selected a comedy from the 80's then went back into the kitchen to get some crackers. Diane was still there, standing in the same spot, but now her legs were about shoulder width apart and her hands were underneath her robe. I stopped in the doorway and watched her. She gently fondled herself, her hands exploring her breasts and belly, occasionally running lightly up her neck to her chin, then vanishing back down underneath the fabric. She slowly leaned her head backward, her hair tumbling over her shoulders. This was a different Diane than the one Tim had used. I wondered what this was, what kind of fantasy was going through her head? Was she being hurt or caressed? Gang-banged or gently touched by a lover? I heard her moan, saw her lips open slightly and her tongue appear


She ran it across her upper lip, then back. I was surprised to feel my cock getting stiff. Diane was a hot looking woman but she'd never really turned me on. She was too depraved, too much Peter's toy for me to take her seriously as a woman. But I was seeing a different side of her. Elegant
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Vulnerable. Erotic. I took a step back into the dark hallway to watch her. Diane slid the robe off her shoulders, let it drop and hang from the belt around her waist. She licked the tip of a finger and ran it over her left nipple, then did the same with the other hand. She shook her head slowly, her hair stroking her shoulder blades gently. She didn't twist or pinch her nipples, just tugged them gently and shook her head. I ran my hand over my crotch, rubbed the head of my cock through the denim. I knew I could have her if I wanted her, I just wasn't sure if I wanted her
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I hadn't fucked her in all this time, should I start now? Diane reached for the belt of her robe and untied it. It fell to the ground and she stepped sideways out of it. I saw her open her legs and squat slightly, her left hand slowly crawling toward her crotch. She was trembling visibly now, the anticipation of that first touch of finger to clit must have been making her crazy. Her right hand was at her face, two fingers in her mouth, I saw she was biting them hard to keep from crying out. My cock was straining in my pants, my eyes locked on the small of her back, the curve of her bottom, the parts I found most erotic. I could order her to come over here and suck my cock, I could order her to drop to her knees and present her ass to me, or to lay on her back on the table, or to..
I stopped and shook my head. I was starting to sound like Peter's customers. But my cock didn't care. It kept sending signals that shut down my brain. It wanted to be inside her, anywhere inside her - mouth, ass, pussy, somewhere. Diane was moaning loudly now, I watched the muscles of her left arm moving as she fingered her clit, speeding up and slowing down, her head bobbing side to side, biting hard on her fingers, then on the ball of her hand, then her thumb. "David?" I heard Peter's voice behind me and spun around, panicked. Peter was standing at the other end of the hall, two drugged-out looking women with him


Both of them were dressed neck to toe in fetish gear, bright red PVC that covered every inch of their bodies. Peter walked toward me with a huge smile on his face. I saw he was staring at my crotch. "So, you're coming around, are you?" He clapped my shoulders with his big hands. "Ready to take a run at her, eh?" We both turned to look at Diane. She'd picked up the robe and wrapped it around herself. A look of fear was frozen on her face, her eyes wide and panicked. "Uh...no, not really," I muttered, trying to compose myself
"I was just enjoying the view, you know." I took a deep breath and cocked my head to the side. "She sure is a freak, just like you said." Peter just smiled and motioned for the two women to come into the kitchen. "Well, if you're sure you're not interested." I nodded. "Take the rest of the night off, David," Peter said, turning toward Diane. "We'll take it from here." ...to be continued...?

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2011-Nov-30 02:33 - BIG BLONDE HOT THE
Big blonde hot the. Chapter 12 Ben, Ben wake up,” Ben pulled his arm out from his blanket to shield his eyes against the bright ceiling light when his father flipped the switch. What’s up?” Ben mumbled, glancing at his alarm clock and noticing it was four in the morning. Your mom’s gone into labor and I have to get her to the hospital,” Ben’s father said, throwing open the doors to his son’s big blonde hot the closet and pulling clean pants and a shirt off the hangers and tossing them on the bed. “Hurry up and get dressed, you’re going with us. As much as I’d like to be there when my baby is born I don’t think they’re going to let me into the delivery room at my age,” Ben said, throwing his blankets off and rolling off the side of the bed before he grabbed his clothes and started changing. You’re right, they won’t,” Ben’s father said, adding fresh underwear to the pile. “But you’re too young for me to leave you home alone - even if it’s only for a few hours before you leave for school. Take your school books along and you’ll have to catch the bus from the hospital. Or just run to school as XLR8,” Ben pointed out through his shirt as he pulled it on. Yeah, that would work too,” Ben’s father muttered distractedly. “Just hurry up and meet us out in the car. Almost three hours later Ben’s mother was still in labor and he realized that he couldn’t wait any longer or he’d be late for the first bell at school. Ben said his good-byes to his distracted father and headed for the exit


Once he was outside of the hospital Ben found a secluded spot and dialed up XLR8, a second later he was speeding for school with his backpack thrown over his shoulder while he wove in and out of traffic. Ben was rushing to his first class with only minutes to spare when he was intercepted by an eighth grade girl with long redish blond hair. “Well, well,” the girl said in an icy tone as she blocked Ben’s big blonde hot the path. “Did you forget about our meeting this morning? I figure you’re an hour late, but if you have a good excuse I may set up another one. I’m sorry Karen,” Ben said, scanning the area and noticing Jane and Gwen grinning at him from a few feet away. “I was at the hospital. My mom went into labor early this morning and I had to go there with my parents. I barely managed to make it here in time. I guess that is a pretty good excuse,” Karen admitted with a quick blush
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“So I’ll give you another chance. What lunch hour do you have? Fourth hour,” Ben said. That’s my Phys Ed class,” Karen said with a frown. We could get together after school,” Ben pointed out. No we can’t,” Karen said with a sigh. “My parents will never let me stay late. I had enough trouble convincing them that I had to come in early this morning, they’ll know something’s up if I get home late. We should be able to work something out for lunch, if you can find a way to sneak into the gym and behind the bleachers I’ll find a way to break away from the class for a few minutes


Do you think that will be enough time? It should,” Ben said with a thoughtful frown. “Don’t worry I’ll find a way to sneak in. I’ll see you then,” Karen said with an encouraging grin. “By the way, did your mom have a boy or a girl? She was still in labor when I left the hospital,” Ben said, “it could still be hours before my brother or sister is born but I’ll know soon enough. Isn’t that Karen Aimes Ben’s talking to?” Gwen asked Jane as the two of them watched Ben’s conversation That’s her,” Jane said. “You think that’s Ben’s new girl? Not possible,” Gwen said. “I mean, her father is Pastor Aimes of New Hope Baptist Church right? That’s right,” Jane said with a quick giggle. “PK’s get just as horny as other girl’s, Gwen, they just have to be more discreet about it. What’s a PK?” Gwen asked as the two of them headed for their first class. Preacher’s kid,” Jane explained. “It’s not like Karen’s the first girl besides us that Ben’s fucked


I’m sure that at least three of the girls in out maternity class are carrying Ben’s babies, and three more probably are but I haven’t been able to confirm it yet. In fact I’m sure Ben’s responsible for the rise in pregnancies that required a maternity class at the middle school level. That’s true,” Gwen said with a chuckle as she adjusted the blue barrett in her hair, “before I showed up with my big belly last year we didn’t have any pregnant girls in the school. Now there’s so many of us we have our own maternity class. Maybe we should thank Ben for that,” Jane said with an impish grin. “Otherwise you and I’d be facing home school again. We can do that when we meet him after school,” Gwen said. “I’m sure he’ll appreciate it. Ben waited for the hallway to clear before he snuck up to the gymnasium door and peeked through the wired window to see the girl’s phys Ed class running into the basketball court from the locker room
Double checking the hallway to make sure it was empty Ben twisted the face of the Omnitrix until he saw the image of Ghost Freak and slapped down the plunger. In his ghostly form it was easy for Ben to slide through the doors and along the walls until he was behind the closed bleachers. Peering through the cracks Ben watched the girl’s scramble around the basketball court through the bleachers, they were shooting baskets with several balls. It was easy to spot Karen with her long red hair tied back in a pony tail that reached almost to her bouncing ass. Even as he spotted her Karen failed to catch a ball as it bounced her way and when she ran to catch it her foot caught the ball and sent it flying across the gym to bounce behind the bleachers where he was hiding. I’ll get it,” Karen yelled as she followed the bouncing ball. None of the other girls even seemed to notice when Karen slipped behind the bleachers and gave Ben a quick grin before she threw her arms around him and gave him a hug. I knew you’d find a way to sneak in here,” Karen whispered, shivering with excitement as she hooked her thumbs in the elastic band of her gym shorts and pushed them and her panties down her legs to the wooden floor. “Hurry up, we don’t have much time before someone notices I’m missing and we certainly don’t want anyone to find us like this, and if I don’t lose my cherry right now I’ll have to wait another month for another chance like this. Another chance like what?” Ben asked, struggling with his zipper for a second before he managed to open it and reach into his pants to pull out his hardening cock


With his special senses he could tell that Karen was fertile and that he’d knock her up for sure if they didn’t take precautions. If Karen knew she was fertile did that mean that she wanted him to knock her up? Ben found it hard to believe that a pastor’s daughter would actually want him to get her pregnant, but he hoped her next words would confirm his ideas. Another chance to get knocked up,” Karen said, sending a shock through Ben’s cock that made it stiffen harder than ever. “This is the perfect time for lose my cherry and get a baby at the same time. That is if you can do the job right. Trust me Karen, I can do the job,” Ben said, coming up behind the red haired girl as she leaned forward, supporting herself on one of the support bars as she watched her classmates through the cracks in the bleachers. “But are you sure you want me to knock you up? What will your parents say when your pants start getting tight? I don’t care,” Karen said with a stifled moan when Ben ran his fingers along her wet slit, “well actually I do care big blonde hot the because I want to see their reaction when my belly starts growing with your baby. I don’t hate my parents, but I do hate the way they keep telling me I can’t do the things. So this is my way of getting back at them. If you’re sure this is what you want,” Ben said as he brought the head of his cock up to Karen’s wet pussy and ran the tip up and down the girl’s drooling slit, “then I’m sure I can take care of your cherry and the baby you want. I just knew you were the perfect boy for the job after Gayle Stiener told me that you were the one who knocked her up when you popped her cherry.” Karen opened her legs a little wider as Ben pressed his cock against her pussy lips and she felt the head of his cock pop into her virgin cunt. Ben held Karen’s hips steady and put more pressure and eased his cock a little further into her tight wet virgin cunt until he felt the tip come up against the red head’s hymen. “Last chance to change your mind,” Ben said, “one more shove and goodbye virginity, hello motherhood. I’m not changing my mind,” Karen hissed through clenched teeth
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“I want this now more than ever. Hold on then, because here I go.” Ben felt Karen’s pussy tighten around the head of his cock as she anticipated the lose of her virginity and he slid one hand down to light patch of hair around her slit to tickle her erect clit for a second before tore through the twelve year old’s cherry and deeper into her belly. Ouch!,” Karen said and then turned to give Ben an encouraging grin as she tried to hold her hips steady against Ben’s intruding prick. “Keep going Ben, we don’t have much time for you to put that baby in my belly. Never mind what happens to me, keep going. I’ll keep going,” Ben promised, “but I’ll do my best to make sure you enjoy this fuck as much as I do. Ben slid his cock in and out of Karen’s pussy slowly so she could get use to it as he moved deeper into her body with every stroke. While he continued to tease Karen’s clit with the fingers of his left hand he moved his right hand he moved his left hand up her body until he slid under her tee shirt to cup her right breast. “What would your Phys Ed teacher say if she knew you weren’t wearing a bra? Not much,” Karen giggled when Ben tweaked her nipple while he buried his cock as deep as it would go in her pussy. “My tits aren’t that big so Miss Barton doesn’t bother making me wear a bra during gym, in fact if you watched closely you’d notice that most of the girls in the class don’t bother wearing bras - not even the ones with big tits. I’ll have to sneak in and watch the class more often,” Ben chuckled. He was moving his cock in and out of Karen’s drooling slit faster and deeper with every stroke and he could feel her pussy quivering around his prick with the pleasure of every stroke. Oh God, this is so good,” Karen moaned with pleasure, “if I knew fucking felt this good I would have lost my cherry a long time ago. Ben was sure Karen had forgotten all about the pain of losing her virginity when she started pushing her hips back to meet every stroke that he slammed into her tight little pussy. He could feel his balls starting to cramp with his approaching orgasm
“Last chance to change your mind about the baby,” Ben hissed in Karen’s ear, “if I shoot my load in your pussy you’ll be pregnant for sure. Then do it,” Karen said with an extra wiggle of her hips with Ben’s next thrust, “give me the big belly that’s going to embarrass my parents. With a grunt Ben slammed his cock as deep as it would go in Karen’s cunt and he held it there while Karen’s pussy clamped down around his squirting shaft and milked every drop of his potent cum where it would do the most good. Are you sure I’m pregnant?” Karen asked, giving her belly a pat before she bent down to pick up her gym shorts from the floor. I’m sure,” Ben said giving Karen an appreciative grin as he focused on her soon to be swelling stomach. Good,” Karen said firmly. “Still, it wouldn’t hurt to mya licked have a few more loads in my pussy - just to be sure you understand. Of course,” Ben said. “I’ll be happy to meet you before school tomorrow. And this time I don’t expect any problems since my baby sister was born about an hour ago. That does sound good,” Karen said, using her panties to clean up the mess between her thighs before she slipped into her gym shorts. She placed the wet panties into Ben’s hand and said, “Here, Ben, a souvenir of our first fuck. Thank you,” Ben said, slipping the panties into his pocket. Ben,” Karen said hesitantly when she was ready to return to her class mates. “Are you free Friday. I think so,” Ben said, “do you have an idea for Friday? You could say that,” Karen giggled
“I have several girl friends and we’ve been talking lately. That’s why I know that they’re just as anxious as I was to lose their cherries - and even more worried than me about their parents finding out. But I think you’re the perfect answer for all of them - that is if you’re willing to take on five horny virgins and one former virgin in one night. I think I’d like to try,” Ben said with an impish grin. “But that still doesn’t tell me why you wanted to know about Friday. That’s the night Nancy Timmer is having us all over for a slumber party while her parents are out of town. Her older sister is suppose to be in charge while their parents are gone, but she usually tells Nancy to be good and then goes out with her boyfriend for the night. Even if she does stick around I’m sure you wouldn’t have any trouble sneaking into the house, not after the way you snuck in here to fuck me. I’m sure I’ll find a way,” Ben promised, “but you better talk to your friends and make sure this is what they want before Friday night
And we’ll need to come up with a signal in case someone changes her mind at the last minute or Nancy’s sister decides to stay home for some reason, but we can work that out later since you need to get back to class. I think you’re right,” Karen said. “I hear someone calling my name so they must have noticed I’m missing. I’ll talk to the other girls and let you know what I find out in the morning. Ok, I’ll see you then,” Ben said. And Ben,” Karen said as she picked up the basketball she’d kicked behind the bleachers, “make sure you have plenty of energy for Friday, you’ll need it.



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2011-Nov-28 07:36 - BLONDE GETS IT ANALLY
Blonde gets it anally. How I met My Wife It was still very dark outside when the radio alarm went off in its usual noisy way. It need not have bothered, I was not asleep. In fact, I had not slept much that entire night, and it had been late when I turned in. Today was going to be an interesting day. That was an understatement. I was preparing to drive out to a small Western Kansas town to meet someone I had been corresponding with through email. I was excited, no doubt about that
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I raced through a shower, grabbed up a few things and headed out the door. I had fueled up the car the night before, but I still stopped by the Quick trip store for some coffee. Then I headed for the entrance ramp and headed north. So down the road I went. So much to think about, and I was not totally sure how I felt about the whole thing. Writing to a person was one thing, meeting them was something else
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I had been around the internet world long enough to know people can be just about anything they want to in chat rooms and through email. You really didn’t know what was real and what was phony. I was taking a chance, but then so was she. I can’t imagine how she must have felt. She had a stranger en-route to her house, coming from miles away, and what did she really know about him? I guess we were both in it pretty deep. I would not have blamed her one bit if I arrived and found her to be gone, or even hiding out, having changed her mind. I am sure we were both asking ourselves the same questions. Why am I doing this, am I nuts? What if they don’t like me or think I am ugly….what if I don’t like them and think they are ugly? Will we find it as easy to talk in person? Will either of us be disappointed and if so, what is the graceful way out? I drove on through the rain, a mix of emotions
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Think about it, we’d been writing love letters back and forth! We had not even been writing each other that long, had never met, spoken on the phone maybe twice, and we were writing love letters? We had gotten to know each other in a very different way. It was not based on physical attraction, because we had no idea what each other looked like. We had only spoken on the phone once or twice, and then very briefly. So what we felt towards each other was based on personalities, and the only clues we had towards that had been through email. Thoughts rolled through my head. We had written and spoken of our love for each other, each saying they didn’t care what the other looked like. Did we really feel that way or was it just a bunch of emotional talk? I wanted to think I was not such a shallow person that I would have gone back on my words if she turned out to be…shall we say….not very attractive. What would I do if I got there and she was some 300 lb nightmare? I had fallen in love with a person through email, basing that feeling on her personality and values. Would I be so shallow to back out on mere appearance? What about her? She had said the same things about me
She didn’t know what I looked like. Was she the sort of person who would back out on appearance? I can’t imagine the pain of talking love with someone for weeks on end, and then have them turn you away because you didn’t meet their “looks” requirements. It was a hard question and I didn’t know if I could examine myself honestly enough to answer it. I am sure she was wrestling with some of the same questions. . I still had several hours before I would be at my destination


Plenty of time left for me to think, dream, anticipate, dread, worry….all of the above. Had I been true to myself through those emails? Had I been totally honest and not mis-repesented myself? I could not think of any way that I had been less or more than who I really am, but what had she perceived me to be? Would she really be what I perceived her to be? Now, it may sound like I over-analyze everything. But I had just been through a marriage that grew very painful towards the end. That was mostly behind me now, in fact, I was actually glad and relieved that it was over. I had given everything I had to turn things around, with no success. I didn’t realize what a strain I had been under, till after it was over. It became a relief, and it felt like a huge weight had fallen off of me, and I was not going to get in a position to be tormented like that again. One does walk away with scars though from any sort of painful, hurtful experience
I also knew she would have her scars as well. We both had baggage from our past experiences that did affect the way we felt and looked at things. We all have our own “filter” through which we pass and process everything through. Sometimes our “filter” which is set in place and controlled by our experiences in life, will change or modify those things we pass through it. We weigh everything against what we have “learned” through the things that hurt or helped us. Because of this, people misread each other’s words, thoughts and intents
Both of us would have our own preconceived ideas, and we would not even know we had them and were measuring everything by them. Both of us coming from failed marriages, would have different things that we had and were dealing with, and would go into a new relationship with those things having an influence. It was also true that this situation had gotten a bit out of control. It went very quickly from being “friends” to out and out love letters. It seemed a bit crazy, and yet…it seemed somehow……ok. It was confusing to me and it went against everything I thought I believed. It went against every barrier and protection system I had setup. I felt I was “jumping” into something, and it went against my natural senses of caution…and at the same time something was telling me that this was ok and was right


I struggled to remember just how it went from point a to point b, but it happened so fast. In my mind I went over and over the conversations we had had by email. I had printed out all of our correspondence before going on my trip to Texas, and had put them in order and read and re-read them. I had speculated so many times on what she would look like, and the sort of person she would be. I am sure she had done the same, looking for clues about me, trying to read between the lines to find out who I really was. Marriage…..was this really in my future with this person? How could I have already talked about marriage with her? My kids didn’t know…they’d have thought me totally nuts if they had known I had already bought her a ring. Maybe I was nuts. I had asked myself hundreds of times….”Are you sure you aren’t just doing this because you are lonely?” Well, maybe…but somehow there seemed to be much more to it than that. When I started writing to her, it was through a penpal website. I really was not looking for a girlfriend, but rather a girl friend
Just someone to write to, someone who had been through the same sort of junk and also needed a friend. I finally reached the turn, now I had less then 50 miles to go. Coming into some little small town, I was in need of gas. I turned into some small ragged looking mom and pop convenience store and filled up and got a soft drink. Little did I know that while I had picked up gas, I had also picked up a nail in my tire. I finally reached the little town. I reached for the email to see if I could figure out the directions she had given. It was not much of a town, just a tired and worn out little place that had never been anything and never would. You found yourself wondering how it ever came to be and how it had managed to stay alive. Picture the brightest spot in the universe, this place was as far away from that spot as you could get. The directions I had been given weren’t the clearest….I drove about for a bit until I finally figured them out


It was a small enough town that I could have just gone up and down every street if I’d had to, and it still would not have taken long. She lived in an apartment complex. It was a multi-unit complex, a facility for low income families. That didn’t matter. Even though I owned my own home, it was nothing to brag about. A small, cheap, rundown brick home in a neighborhood full of homes that all looked the same. So this was no big deal. A place to live is a place to live
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You do what you can and what you have to and try to make it home. I parked in front, which big girl teen actually turned out to be behind, as you had to walk around the building to get to the front door, and there was no back door I knocked on the door and she answered and invited me in. I had some flowers with me that I had picked up the night before. It seems a little silly now. But I had wanted it to be special, and so far, it had not gone quite the way I expected. Now, in saying that, I might add that I didn’t know what to expect, this was the first time I had ever done anything like this
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You paint all sorts of images and scenarios of what “could” happen. But for the most part you are going into it blind and even a bit scared, and at times you wonder why in the world you got yourself into something so crazy and unknown. But curiosity eventually gets the better of fear and you press on. So here we are, 2 people who had been writing love letters back and forth for some time. We occupied our evenings chatting through email. It would have been so much easier if we’d have had access to a chat-room, but I did not have that sort of internet access, and had my own personal reasons for hating chat-rooms
We knew each other and were strangers at the same time. It was almost easier when the person on the other end was a mystery. You had to keep reminding yourself that this was the person on the other end. Somehow, you missed the contact you had developed through e-mail, as this was the only way you had known the person before. It was so different when they were just words on a page
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Your own imagination filled in the rest of the blanks and you want on from there. It felt so strange….so different…. But blonde gets it anally this was no longer imagination, this was real and it was right here and now. She opened the door, we were both nervous, and she invited me in, trying to tell me how sorry she was about the earlier experience. I told her it was ok and resolved to put the entire incident behind me and find try to live in the right now instead. I had told her on the phone before leaving home, that I was going to kiss her when I walked through the door. That seemed so natural then, I mean, we had been writing love letters back and forth and talking marriage. But what I thought would be so easy and natural then was not so easy now. Then, it was words on a screen and a voice on a phone
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It was real and it wasn’t. Now I was looking face to face with a total stranger who was not a stranger. Make sense out of that if you can. I decided to kiss her just as I had planned. I think it took her by surprise, as she really didn’t kiss me back…and it didn’t last long…and I think we both felt a bit uncomfortable when it was over. It was one of those things that I found myself wishing I would not have done…at least right away. We made small talk, and I told her of some food I had brought, that needed to come out of the car
She walked back to the car with me and I noticed that I had a tire going flat. Yep…I remembered a small mom and pop gas station I had pulled into a ways before coming into her town. I bet I picked it up there. I quickly changed the tire to the donut spare, and she told me of a place I could get it fixed. We had to hurry though, as they would close in just a few hours and then it would be Monday before I could get it worked on. She had arranged it so that I would be staying at the home of some friends of hers
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I had intended to stay at a motel, but they insisted I stay with them and save the money. It made me a bit uncomfortable, but I did need to conserve some funds.. We took my clothes over to their house. Theye seemed friendly enough, and showed me the room I could use and told me to make myself at home. We went back to her place which was right across the street. She had prepared an egg, cheese and sausage casserole, and we ate lunch together. After lunch I went and sat on the couch while she put everything away and then she came and sat down beside me. Now what happened next is still foggy in my mind. I am not sure I can recap it, as it happened so fast and was totally unplanned by either of us
To this very day, almost 8 years later, I can’t quite put it all together. Here is what happened next as best as I can recall. We had finished our lunch, and I was sitting on the couch. We had continued to talk about this and that, just trying to get more comfortable with each other. She came over and sat on the couch beside me, and we continued to talk. We held hands for a little bit, then she leaned forward and kissed me. Now this was a different kiss than our first one. On the first one, I kissed her and she more or less allowed it. But now…it was not her kissing me


It was a bit awkward, but then it changed. It was not me kissing her or her kissing me…we were kissing each other….this was mutual…this was shared. This kiss had passion in it. That passion began to build, it was beginning to consume both of us and we started to be come lost in each other. Both of us had months of pent up loneliness and desire. The events unfolding now had not been part of either of our plans, but neither of us made a move to stop it. I don’t think either of us could have stopped it, and maybe, just maybe, it would not have been right to stop it. The passion built and grew. The kisses were hot and passionate as were the caresses. We began to French kiss and each of us received a hickey or two
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We were kissing hot and heavy, like two teen-agers on prom night. We were totally lost in each other. Time didn’t exist…our towns…our jobs… ….our kids….our failed marriages…..our failures…our fears….financial struggles…and the empty days and nights….all were overpowered and cast aside by the love and passion that had engulfed us. The only thoughts on our minds was each other and the joy and excitement we were feeling. The rest of the world didn’t exist, and we could not have asked for more. We slid down on the couch, lying beside each other, locked in an embrace, kissing and caressing each other. No words were spoken, none were needed
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After a long while, I gently ran my hand over the front of her blouse, lightly touching her breast, and even through the fabric I could feel her erect nipple. I began to gently squeeze one breast while running my mouth and lips over the other. I could feel her nipple on my lips, and it was driving me wild. I think it was having the same effect on her too. The kissing and caressing continued…all sense of time was lost. We were hopelessly lost in each other now, and we were heading down the first hill of a giant roller coaster and picking up speed


There would be no stopping or turning back…I think maybe we both knew that….and somehow we didn’t care. I began to slowly unbutton her blouse. Everything inside of me screamed, “What are you doing! This isn’t supposed to be happening…stop now…get up and go across the room…tell her you’re sorry…..she’s going to think you are a big phony! You’re going to blow the best thing you have ever had!!” I could not believe this was happening! I could not believe I was actually doing this. But somehow I just could not stop. I expected her to recoil away from me as one by one the buttons came undone….I expected her to pull away and demand that I get out and never come back….but she didn’t say a thing….or make any attempt to stop me….in fact…she seemed to want what was happening as much as I did. What if she had protested? I blonde gets it anally would have been mortally embarrassed, and would have never been able to make her believe that this was the farthest thing from my mind when I planned this visit. I would have went home ashamed and feeling like a complete jerk and a failure. Yes, I had planned to kiss her…but not this…this was out of control…I had never allowed myself to get out of control like this before. This was not like me at all….why couldn’t I stop…..why didn’t she stop me…us….our roller coaster was picking up speed…and we were enjoying the ride. There was no getting out of the car now. Her blouse was now unbuttoned and open….I began to kiss the areas of her breasts left exposed by her bra…I ran my lips over her bra…pulling at her nipple through the fabric…I slipped one hand under her bra and gently felt her breast, and caressed her nipple
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Yet, all my stuff was there….It was with great fear that I accompanied her to the house to get my belongings. I was relieved that they were not home and I never once ran into them. It was not that I was so ashamed of what we had done, as being uncomfortable with what they would think of her. I would be leaving, if they thought I was a terrible person, well, so be it. I really could not blame him much. But she lived there and it was a very small town. It could get very uncomfortable for her. We drove around some the next day as she showed me the scenic sights of the little town. She showed me a farm where she had once lived, and a restaurant that she had made plans to treat me to that evening. What a treat that turned out to be


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I was not looking forward to that, but I was looking forward to getting into something other than what I was currently doing. I was not sure exactly how the departure was going to go, and what our future course of action was going to be. I was surprised when she asked to ride back home with me…her son lived there, and she thought she could stay there for awhile. I was glad to have the company for the long ride home. Little did we know the twists and turns that we were going to go through over the next couple of years. But we made it through….and we are happy and glad to be together. So I came away from there with much more than I expected. Funny how you envision how something is going to go, and you seldom have it go as you pictured. Funny how you can go someplace with a list of fears…and come back with a totally different list
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I still feel a little bad that my self-control was so weak…and glad that she didn’t run me off the first time I made a wrong move. But I would not change a thing. It’s funny, there was not one time that we made love that I gave any thought to the fact that she could get pregnant. I wasn’t using anything, and never took time to find out if she was or not. It is just as amazing that she didn’t worry about the same thing. I don’t know why we never did worry about that, probably because she was going through “the change” We got married and two years later she did get pregnant and we ended up with a little boy whom we treasure. So that is how it began, and the chapters are still being written. There have been some fantastic times, and times we did things so kinky I still find it hard to believe
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