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Lesson Taught Ch. 01

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Vicki was a bit unhappy with her husband. Of late, Tom had been rather, well, unsatisfactory. She decided to take steps, and hopefully teach him the lesson that she was not to be taken for granted. She made a couple of online orders, and after they arrived, dropped by the post office and mailed what would be an important package for her spouse. It was Friday. Tonight, class would be in session.

He got off work and stopped at the corner mart for a gallon of milk and some beer, pulled into the driveway, completely unprepared for the vision that waited in the living room. His wife was relaxing on the couch, wearing an outfit that pushed all of his buttons. She was wearing a new red corset, an under-bust that presented her breasts magnificently. Under that was a sheer black bodystocking that caressed her tits. She had red stockings layered over the black nylon, and tall, spiky heels. Her makeup was exquisite, and her expression left no doubt as to her role as Domme for the evening.

“Wow, Vicki, you look amazing!” he said. She smiled and answered, “I’m glad you think so.” Now, get me a gin & tonic before you take a shower. His eyebrows raised, but he decided to play along. As Vicki took the drink from his hand, she slapped his other hand away from her legs. “None of that! Now, get into the shower…and while you’re at it, shave your dick!”

He looked aback. “But,” he started. “Shut up, my little boy, or you won’t be happy! Shave it hairless, understand?” He nodded and headed to the shower.

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Tom’s face was already flushed when he reached the bathroom. He and his wife had tried a bit of BDSM before, but she had been content to let him take the lead. He had asked her to try being a Domme before, but she had always been hesitant. He realized that he had been distracted with work and other things lately, but, it didn’t really matter. It looked like she was trying out her Domme wings tonight, and with the way she looked, he was all for it.

Getting hairless was more of a challenge than thought, but he did manage. Checking, he saw she was still ensconced on the couch, and waiting for him. “All done!” he announced with a grin. She looked at him demurely and said “That’s good. Make me another drink, Tom.”

Off he went, but a little disappointed now that she was obviously not in a hurry to start doing the things he imagined. Bringing her drink, he was then instructed to find her favorite music, and to play it rather loudly. Coming back to the couch, he was about to sit down close to xslot her, but her hand came up. “My feet hurt, little boy, wearing these heels. Massage them for me, please.”

Really? His gorgeous wife finally dressed like his fantasies and here he was, rubbing her feet. He did try to do a good job.

Finally, she had him sit on the floor next to her and make small talk, asking if he had paid the bills, things that needed to be done around the house. He answered dutifully, but never taking his eyes off her.

“Would you like to come to the bedroom with me, my boy?” she asked. At this point, he could only nod. But, that wasn’t good enough for her tonight. “Have you gone mute, boy? Answer me!” He was still very naked after his shower, and his dick gave his arousal away. “Yes, ma’am!” he answered. She turned, grabbing his nipple with her nails, saying “From now on, you will address me as ‘Mistress,’ understand?

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Good, now get your ass in the bedroom. Lie down on the bed and wait for me.” She watched him go and turned into the restroom. Looking at herself in the mirror, she felt, for once, as sexy as he always says she was. “Well, Vicki. You’ve started. Let’s continue his lesson’ she said to herself.

Vicki strutted into the bedroom, enjoyed the open look of lust on Tom’s face, and liking the questions he had: like, what was next. Quickly, she put leather cuffs on his wrists, and then laid a makeshift spreader bar under his shoulders and locked his hands to the ends. He started to ask a question, but she quickly silenced him by holding up a finger. “Shut up, my little boy.” She pulled out a bit gag and fastened it snugly around his head. “I won’t be telling you that again., will I?” she said, a bit sarcastically. Looking at his dick, she paused long enough to pull one of her nails along the length of it. It went very, very hard, very, very quickly. She giggled. She rather liked this feeling of power.

Pulling out a small case, she asked him, “remember these?” Some time ago, he had purchased a set of metal sounds and asked her to use them on him. She did…and he got hard, and then he came, and she felt rather miffed that he didn’t offer anything in return. Vicky pulled out a tube of lubricant and chose a medium sized sound. “Spread your legs, my little boy,” and deftly inserted the sound, taking her time and making sure he was nice and aroused. She used soft touches, accentuated by flicks of her nails, and enjoyed him writhing in response. She pulled on his balls, xslot Giriş and squeezed them slowly, but firmly.

Tom was in total, ecstatic agony. He penis was engorged, and he wanted to come badly. Somehow, his Domme wife seemed to know just when to ease off and deny his release. At this point, Vicky straddled him, and pressed her hot pussy on top of his crotch. He could feel the heat of her pussy and was extremely frustrated when she did everything but let his dick inside her.

Then, rising, she walked back to the dresser and picked up another sound. It seemed a little larger, but it was different. As Vicky returned, he could see it had metal ends on a rubber tube and seemed to be hollow. It was nearly 10 inches long. Climbing back between his legs, she made him flinch with her nails yet again. “Now, you be very, very still, my little boy. Understand?” she purred dangerously. She lubricated the end of the tube and began inserting it deep into his urethra. He tensed when it entered his bladder.

“I said to be very still, remember?” Vicky snapped. Tom forced himself to lie still, as she pulled out a bag containing another toy they had used before. It was a penis chastity cage, and she had obviously not forgotten it. Tom was really frustrated now. Did she really want to put a cage on now? But, he also realized he was not in the position of arguing with her, and it was a fantasy he had always kinda wanted…so, he lay still, waiting for her to remove the insert from his dick.

Only she didn’t. Deftly, she fastened the cock ring around the base of his penis and slipped on the cage, and then locked it and the urethral insert in place. Tom started to grunt, but she held up her finger again to silence his protest. Carefully, she used her fingers to work the end of the insert through the center hole of the cage, where it fit almost as though it was made to go there.

“Now, just look at my pretty little package!” she giggled, wickedly, inspecting his caged penis while holding the key to his dicks’ prison in her hand. She laughed again and said “Don’t go anywhere! I’ll be right back!” and quickly left the room. Tom was, well, stunned. She picked a helluva time to get up and leave! Fuck, he was so horny! It was several minutes before Vicki returned., and Tom saw she had made herself yet another drink. She took a sip, set the glass on a table and then took off his gag, sitting down on the side of the bed with a wicked grin. She made no move to release his wrists, however.

“Well, xslot Güncel Giriş how was that, honey?” she asked him. Tom looked at her. “What do you mean, baby? Aren’t you going to finish?”

Vicki took a gulp of her drink, and answered “I’m going to unlock your hands, but first, I want you to understand that I’ve been very dissatisfied with your lack of interest in anything but your own orgasm. You’ve also been spending too much money on porn. I found the credit card charges, Tom. You’ve been paying for camgirls to act like a domme. It pisses me off that you were willing to pay them, but you haven’t been interested in rewarding my favors.

He was speechless. Obviously, he wasn’t as good at covering his tracks as he thought.

She continued, “This weekend is going to be a little training event, starting right now. You’re not going to have another orgasm unless I’m involved in it. Also starting right now, you’re going to make sure I have my orgasm before you do. Understand?” Tom nodded, stunned. Vicki straddled his face. “Eat me!” she commanded. Tom had no choice. He licked his wife’s pussy with his tongue, lips, raising his head to reach her neither place. Vicki was already extremely aroused, and her husbands oral servitude drove her rapidly toward heaven. Cumming, she drove her pussy downward, making poor Tom struggle to breathe.

After she composed herself, she left him again and went to the nearby bath. She fixed her face and touched up her hair. Looking at the girl in the mirror, she said “Ready? I hope he is!” She was still very aroused, and excited by the rush of power, and hoping she would have the courage to finish teaching the lesson.

Tom’s balls were aching. His penis had started to relax but was still locked tightly in the cage with a catheter securely inside. He watched as Vicki came back in, and she sat on the side of the bed. Not knowing what was going on, he just waited.

“You wanted to try a Domme. You have one now. Me. Starting tonight, you’ll listen to me whenever I speak. I am finished with you tonight, understand?” Tom started, but she shushed him with a look. She went on. “You’re going to stay in that cage for the weekend. No! I’m talking! Quiet!” Tom had almost lifted off the bed at her statement with unbelief.

I’ve hidden the key, and you have no fucking idea where it is, and I’m not telling you. Tonight, if you behave yourself, I’ll let you sleep in the bed with me. If you don’t, you’ll be in that cage until you submit yourself to me, and me alone. Do we understand each other, my love?” He nodded.

Vicki nodded too. “Tomorrow,” she said, “I have a list of things you need to do around the house. Tomorrow night, I’m going to whip your ass and cock, and you’re going to like it.”

To be continued…

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Haitian Men are Kings Ch. 02

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Watching that sexy Lebanese slut Aamina Farouk’s big round ass and floppy tits jiggle as she sucks my cock and balls, I sighed in pleasure. My name is Fabien Lafontaine. Born and raised in the town of Montreal, Province of Quebec, to proud Haitian immigrant parents. I’m as Canadian as maple syrup, and just as delicious on your tongue. Just ask any of the freaks I’ve fucked in recent times. Right now, I’m having a hot threesome, man. While Aamina Farouk is sucking my cock, this Somali guy named Muhammad Aziz is licking my asshole. What can I say? I’m having a really good time. Ever since I moved to the Vanier area of Ottawa, Ontario, a place crawling with Somalis and Arabs, I’ve been having a raunchy good time. Had I known the outwardly conservative Muslims were such freaks in private, I would have started fucking them a long time ago.

Here’s a little back story, if you will. I attend Carleton University and work part-time as a security guard. In my neighborhood, there’s this hot chick named Aamina Farouk who lives with her openly gay Somali roommate Muhammad Aziz. They both go to the University of Ottawa and flirted with me so much since I first moved to Vanier that I quickly figured they had designs on me. I wasn’t sure which one of them I’d go for but they made it clear that they wanted to share me. Either I would take the deal or I’d get nothing out of either of them. Damn. They really wanted me. It’s not their fault, really. I’m a six-foot-four, 250-pound Haitian-Canadian stud with nine inches of thick, uncircumcised chocolate dick. With big hairy balls to match. And I sure as hell know how to use them. I mainly prefer women but if I were to be totally honest with myself, I just like sticking my dick in a tight spot. Doesn’t matter if it’s a beautiful woman’s warm mouth, hot pussy or tight ass. Or sometimes the mouth and ass of a willing gentleman. I don’t discriminate. I guess you’d call me bisexual. Whatever. It’s all good. Sex is natural, man. I just enjoy showing it off.

Anyway, at the time that I met Aamina Farouk and Muhammad Aziz, I was in a bit of a funk. I was new to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, Cami Halısı and had just broken up with my girlfriend Cheryl Lalonde, this fine-looking blonde-haired white chick from the town of Laval, in provincial Quebec. I wasn’t really used to Somalis and Arabs because we don’t have too many of them in the City of Montreal. The Province of Ontario is more tolerant of the ultra-conservative and deeply religious mindset of the Arabs and Somalis so they love it there. The Province of Quebec is a tougher place for these people because we don’t put up with bullshit from people whose customs we don’t really understand. Look, I was raised Adventist and I’m fairly tolerant of other religions but sometimes the Muslims are really pushing it. In some parts of the western world, people hesitate to put up Christian symbols in fear of offending the Muslim minority. In Quebec, we don’t do that shit. Live your life the Quebec way regardless of what race or religion you are into or get the fuck out, that’s what we say. And I am a proud Quebecer, ladies and gentlemen. Anyway, back to the fucking. I squeezed Aamina’s big round ass as she went down on me. At the same time, I almost moaned as Muhammad Aziz thrust his tongue into my ass. Dude was really good at what he did. And here I thought all Somalis did was pray and chatter in their guttural language. Hmmm. Dude’s got some sweet lips on him. Word up.

Man, after getting my cock and balls suck and my ass thoroughly licked, I was ready for some serious fucking. I assumed control because I’m the stud around here and both Aamina and Muhammad were ready to follow my lead. First, I spread Aamina’s plump thighs and breathed in the scent of the Lebanese Canadian woman’s pussy. I never stick my cock in a pussy without first inspecting it, ladies and gentlemen. It prevents all kinds of nasty surprises. Much to my delight, Aamina had a sweet-smelling and even sweeter-tasting pussy. I began licking her up as if she were made of the most delicious of nectars. Aamina giggled and ran her hands through my dreads as I licked her. At the same time, she was jerking Muhammad Aziz off. Apparently, Cami Halıları the gay Somali didn’t mind getting a hand job from his female best friend. Now that’s what I call true friendship. I wish I had friends like that.

I was ready to fuck, and put a condom on. I put Aamina on all fours, gave her big round ass a slap for good measure, then slid my cock into her pussy. Muhammad Aziz watched us, stroking his thick member. Hmm. I didn’t know Somali guys were packing like that. Since they’re usually tall and thin, I assumed they weren’t thick anywhere. I stand corrected. Anyhow, I began drilling my cock into Aamina’s cunt. The Lebanese chick had a nice, tight pussy. Oh, I knew that she sure as hell wasn’t a virgin or even close to it. The thing you have to understand about Muslim women, especially the ones from conservative nations like the Republic of Lebanon and the Nation of Somalia, is that they’ve got both a public face and a private face. Same as you and me. In public, they dress conservatively and act all soft and sweet. In private, well, you’ll get the idea of what they’re truly like. That’s when their true self really comes out. I once saw a pair of hijab-wearing Somali chicks inside the adult video store located near the big mall downtown. Yeah, man. I am not kidding. And they bought enough DVDs and sex toys to shock even me. And I’m not a prude in any sense of the word.

I pinched Aamina’s big booty and told her to make some noise while I’m fucking her. When she seemed reluctant to comply with my request, I pulled her hair and yanked her head backwards while slamming my cock deeper inside of her. Muhammad smiled as Aamina’s eardrum-bursting scream filled the master bedroom of the apartment they both shared. I went really wild on her, man. I smacked that ass, pulled that hair and fucked that pussy. I owned her. Later, I had a go with her ass. Face down and ass up, Aamina spread her plump ass cheeks and offered me her asshole. Muhammad held Aamina’s ass cheeks wide open and lubricated her while I pushed my cock into her asshole. Hmmm. Aamina’s ass felt wonderfully warm and tight around my dick. Gently I began fucking her, taking my sweet time. We fucked and sucked for a good forty five minutes, then I had my nut. Once I pulled out of Aamina, Muhammad grabbed my still-hard dick, took off the condom and drank my seed. Man, I so wanted to fuck Muhammad but I was spent. Fortunately, the Somali stud knew a way to get me back online, so to speak.

Muhammad sucked my cock and fingered my asshole. Even with his best efforts, I wasn’t able to get hard again. At least not at first. Hey, if you’re smiling maliciously while reading this, you really should shut the fuck up. I’m a normal man, more or less, and I’ve got my limitations. Fortunately, Aamina joined Muhammad’s efforts. The sexy Lebanese mama sucked my cock while Muhammad sucked my balls. And what do you know? Lo and behold, in no time they had me hard as hell again. Muhammad smiled happily and assumed the position. Aamina held Muhammad’s ass cheeks wide open and poured lubricant all over his asshole while I put on a condom. I placed my dick against Muhammad’s asshole, and began fucking him. Aamina grinned at me and smacked Muhammad’s ass while I fucked him. She’s so naughty. I leaned over and sucked on Aamina’s tits while fucking Muhammad. The Somali stud didn’t mind. I enjoyed this delicious plate of Somali man booty for a good while, then I got my second and final nut of the night. And once more, Aamina and Muhammad sucked me off. Man, are Muslims freaky or what?

After that fantastic first night, the three of us became inseparable. I visit my hot new neighbors fairly often. Lebanese pussy and Lebanese booty along with a healthy serving of Somali man flesh. What kind of bisexual stud would I be if I didn’t enjoy such tasty dishes as often as I could? I’m new to Ottawa and although it’s a very boring town, I’m having fun. Carleton University is full of freaks too, I’m sure, but I’m new there and don’t want to get a bad reputation yet. That’s why I’m having my fun with some freaks located a bit closer to home. And for now, it works for me. While Ottawa isn’t half as beautiful as my beautiful hometown of Montreal, the local bitches ( both male and female ) give it up so easily that they make this town an attractive destination for booty catchers like myself. I think I’m going to like it here. This city won’t know what hit it!

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