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Something new. Something shiny. That’s what he always went to, what he always wanted and what he made sure he got.

She was new in many ways – new to the company (his administrative assistant), new to the city (left Ohio for Chicago 3 weeks ago), and new to life (graduated community college 1 month ago). He was jaded by comparison, at least 15 years her senior, with a wealth of experience in getting what he wanted.

She wasn’t shiny like the rest of the women he met in Chicago, polished and glossy. She was shiny in that she glowed with life – excited to be starting out in a new place, eager to do a good job. He liked that especially – eager.

Used to office politics and the cliché of men in power and their secretaries, he moved slowly, manipulating the scene until he had her in a perfect position. The way she had fumbled his coffee when his hand had brushed her thigh had him biting back a smile. They both apologized but neither forgot.

The way she’d accidentally (he almost laughed) opened the door to find his Wednesday lunch date straddling his lap (they hadn’t gotten anywhere yet, but his admin had dropped her folders and backed out double time). His Wednesday hadn’t realized his almost brutal intercourse that day had been with visions of the innocent admin in his mind. Regardless, his Wednesday had only been a little put out when he indicated it was their last meal. Later that day, the admin and he had both apologized but again, neither forgot.

The way she’d stumbled when he’d said her name from behind as she window shopped. He’d caught her arm and apologized and bought her a cup of coffee. He knew her routine; he knew where she lived, where she played, how she liked to daydream on Sunday afternoons in the window seat of her apartment.

He maneuvered and stalked his prey. He seduced and teased his prey. He went for the throat when he decided to pounce.

“Lucy, I need you to work a little late tomorrow,” Steve said into the intercom on his desk. He leaned back in his chair, idly tapping his pencil on the blotter. It was time the delectable Lucy satisfied more than his business needs.

“No problem, Mr. Grant,” she answered.

She was such a good girl, he bit back the chuckle. “Thank you,” he replied, “I’m sorry for the short notice and the Friday evening. Maybe I could offer dinner afterwards?”

“It’s not a problem,” she said, “You don’t have to worry. I’ll heat something from the freezer when I get home.”

“The ever-practical Lucy,” he chuckled and switched off the line. He didn’t say it, but she wouldn’t be home until at least Saturday morning.

He’d never looked forward to a Friday so much, he thought, dropping into his chair with his morning coffee and the phone messages. He flipped through, returned the immediate needs and pinned the rest to his to-do sheet. He’d awakened with an erection that was still at half-mast despite the morning shower time. He’d adjusted his attire accordingly, wearing the longer suit jacket to hide the impressive bulge in his slacks.

His father had taught him many things – not the least of which were the ways to hide inappropriate behaviors. He couldn’t count the times in high school and college where his behavior would have gotten him expelled had he been caught. Even now, he though back to the admin he’d had 2 years ago and their brief steamy encounter in the file room. He’d had her against the library ladder, his dick buried as deep as it could go, when Mr. Clancy Junior had walked in. They had had less than a minute to straighten up before he’d come around the end of the shelving and saw Sue Ellen on her knees putting a book away (her panties at her knees and blouse buttoned crooked unseen) and Steve on the ladder with another book (the thick wood rail hiding his straining erection). Mr. Clancy Junior had greeted them, picked up the book he wanted Bycasino and left. Seconds later, Steve finished Sue Ellen dog-style, her cries muffled against the thick carpet.

“Good Morning, boss,” Lucy breezed in with the mail, setting it on his desk and checking his mug to see if he needed a refill.

“My ray of sunshine,” he teased, studying her. She wore a spring dress, light purple with pale, muted flowers. It had short cap sleeves that left her arms delightfully bare, a swirling skirt just past the knee and a fitted bodice that emphasized the firm fullness of her womanly curves. His mouth watered and his pants tightened.

It was a busy day, more so because he couldn’t focus. He worked through lunch, ordering in, in the effort to clear up matters before six. When everyone left, he’d have time to relax – and enjoy Lucy. He made sure to have her in his office at 5:30, taking dictation, so that most people wouldn’t realize she was staying late. He’d made it a common practice for himself – although it was rarely to work. He had various “help” come by in the evenings, most recently a string of Thursdays with a redhead with a lush mouth and flexible throat.

Just before six, Steve crossed to the door and shut it against the evening noise. Lucy didn’t even look up from her notepad. He moved to stand behind her, seeing her glance at him and the pencil hesitate. Finishing the memo, he waited for her pencil to stop, then settled his hands on her shoulders.

“Have you ever considered how lonely it is at the top?” he asked casually. He felt her tremble under his hands and tried to contain his desire to savage.

“Not really, Mr. Grant,” Lucy answered, wondering what he was talking about. His hands were big and warm, her skin heating at his touch. She wished he wouldn’t touch her, since her body seemed to react so strongly, so inappropriately. He was her boss after all, not a potential date.

“Come now, Lucy,” he chided, his hands gently kneading, “You come in to a high-power job every day and go home to an empty apartment. I come in to a high-power job every day and go home to an empty apartment.” He felt her relax a little as his hands continued to massage.

“My job is hardly as high-powered as yours, Mr. Grant,” she murmured. His hands felt good, strong. She let her eyes drift closed and her imagination filled with images of those hands touching her in other places. She’d dreamed about his hands since the first time he’d accidentally touched her.

“Sure it is, Lucy,” he said softly, leaning down close to her ear, “You’re the woman behind the power. You keep me organized and on time.” She laughed a bit breathlessly and he took the next step. “Do you know how it sounds when you say my name? I get hard listening to your voice…”

She jerked in surprise, turning to look at him. He smiled at her. “Mr. Grant?” she gasped.

“Even better,” he grinned. She pulled away, standing, turning to face him, her eyes wide and shocked.

“Mr. Grant, you can’t say…think of such…ohhh.” He’d caught her hand and yanked her against him faster than she could think. His body was lean and hard, his grip strong, his arms warm as he held her. Then he kissed her. Deep and hungry, as if he had the right, as if they knew each other well, as if they were going to be intimate. She managed to pull away, but not before her whole body was heated and trembling.

“Mr. Grant. Please, don’t,” she started, pressing her hand to his lips before he could kiss her again. He was her boss. It was up to her to stay aloof, to keep a professional distance…despite how much she want another kiss like that.

“Are you an innocent?” he murmured, kissing the fingers at his lips and making her pull them away with a hiss. “A virgin, waiting for her wedding night?” The thought only increased his lust.

“What? Bycasino giriş No. I’m not…Mr. Grant, that’s not the point,” she was flustered, surprised, and aroused. She could feel the hardness of him strain against her belly, like something alive, and her own body tightened. She’d put her own needs on the back burner to further her career…but that seemed like a bad decision right now.

“We’re two adults, single, alone,” he murmured, stroking a hand down her back, savoring her helpless shiver. Her skin was warm, soft, flushed…

“You’re my boss,” she protested feebly. He stroked his hand down her back again, this time unzipping her dress. Her hands clutched his jacket, but not to push him away. He hid the smile of victory.

“Which can be taken two different ways,” he whispered, sliding his hand under her dress to stroke her bare back, feeling her vertebrae, realizing how delicate she was and feeling himself harden even more. “One – we know each other from working side by side, day after day, and this is the next logical step.”

“I don’t…” she started, pushing away, unable to break free. He backed her to the desk, pinning her hips against the heavy wood with his body. The war inside her between heat and nerves had her squirming against him until he groaned.

“Or two – it’s your job to satisfy my needs in the office,” he bent his head, nuzzling her throat, “and we’re still in my office…” She whimpered a little as he licked her throat, nipped her earlobe. “Either way, I intend to have you.”

“But I saw you with the woman last week,” she gasped. She hadn’t been able to get the image out of her mind, her dreams filled with images of her instead of the woman, riding him eagerly. She moaned softly as he tugged her dress down, baring her to the waist.

She hadn’t worn a bra. He was stunned, viciously aroused, even more eager to have her. He cleared his desk with one arm, lifting her to the polished walnut. “Deaddra was a passing fling,” he growled, cupping her breasts in his hands, rubbing his thumbs over her tight points, “She’s no longer in the picture.” Lowering his mouth, he sucked one nipple deep. “I only see you…now…Lucy. I have to have you now.”

His mouth was on one breast, then the other, making her moan, her body tight, aching. He stood between her legs, his hard bulge pressed against her cleft, the material between them not masking the heat of their desire. This was so wrong for her career. This felt so right as a woman.

Steve licked, suckled, savored her breasts, then trailed his tongue lower, sliding his hands up her legs, under the violet silk. Here she’d worn white lace, a small swatch covering her mound. He licked his lips, bunching her dress at the waist, wanting more than anything to rip the lace with his bare hands. He pressed a hot kiss to her belly, his grey eyes dark on hers.

“Do it,” she whispered, her green eyes wide and sharp, “Do it, Mr. Grant.”

“My name is Steve,” he growled, wanting her more than his next breath but somehow hesitant now that he had her.

“But you love it when I call you Mr. Grant,” she teased, her voice breathy and young. He couldn’t deny it. He’d already told her and the way his eyes darkened and narrowed would have given him away.

“So I do,” he chuckled. Fisting his hands in the thin lace, he yanked apart, the material ripping, Lucy gasping. She was shaved bare, her sex already swollen, glistening for him. Hunger swelled and he groaned as he dropped to his knees, pressing her thighs apart with his hands, feasting on her hot, wet folds.

Lucy writhed on the desk, her hands in her hair, on her breasts, as Steve’s mouth tortured her. His tongue, big and rough, stroked her, explored her. He suckled and slurped and nibbled everywhere, sending lightning bolts of pleasure through her, making her Bycasino deneme bonusu gasp and buck. He lifted her knees over his shoulders and slid her ass towards him, tilting her and spreading her with his thumbs, exposing her clit to his teeth. She clutched his hair, the edge of the desk, as he focused on the nub, licking, biting, sucking, and she moaned. He shifted his hand, cupped her ass, and drove his middle finger deep into her pussy. She cried out, pushing her hips against his hand as he finger-fucked her, still feasting. He added a second finger, a third, and she came hard and fast.

Lucy arched up, her hips thrusting against his hand, her inner muscles clamping on his fingers as she cried out. “Mr. Grant!”

He couldn’t wait any longer. Steve yanked his hand from her, practically ripping open his fly as he stood and shoving slacks and boxers to his ankles. She was perfectly positioned, her legs draped over his shoulders, her pussy quivering as he took his thick cock in hand, dragged his fat head along her slit.

“I’m not going to use a rubber,” he growled, pressing his head against her opening, leaning close to her. His eyes met hers, seeing the orgasm swirling in hers, seeing how she tried to comprehend. “I only fuck a woman raw,” he said, pushing his head inside her, stretching her wide with his thickness. Her eyes half-closed in pleasure. “So I can empty my seed inside her hot body,” he finished, pushing deeper, short thrusts penetrating further and further.

“Mr. Grant,” Lucy moaned, shivering, as more and more of his thick shaft stretched her, throbbed inside her.

“So I can fill her completely,” he groaned, tilting his hips, savoring the site of his red flesh disappearing between her pink lips. Then he was in, buried to the balls, wrapped in the hottest, softest place on earth.

“Oh yes…” they both sighed. He began to move slowly, short thrusts that gradually became longer, harder. Smooth strokes that gradually became demanding. He leaned into her, plunging deep again and again, his hands on her breasts, her hips, stroking, controlling. He couldn’t get enough of her cunt, so slick, so hot. The friction of his cock against her passage made their sex even hotter. Steve slid his hands down to her thighs, driving up into her harder.

Lucy arched with a sob, her body spasming around his cock, squeezing him like a fist. Her cries became breathless as her body tensed, her hips bucking, echoed by his long groan of pleasure. Her pussy gushed, enveloping his throbbing dick with her cum. Steve slid out with an erotic slurp that had them both quivering.

“More,” he groan, turning her, bending her over the desk and thrusting deep. She cried out, her pussy rippling around him, as he gripped her hips, ramming his penis into her again and again. He was swelling, his body tensing, as he drove her hard, hips slapping her ass. This is what he burned for…the power to control her pleasure, to take his own.

“Yes…yes,” he grunted, his balls drawing up tight as his cock pulsed, swelled…and erupted. His cum spewed inside her, the rush of heat making her strain against the desk, crying out as she came again. He groaned as he pumped his hips to her ass, ejaculating again and again until he emptied into her core. He leaned against her body, breathless and spent.

“Oh…,” Lucy moaned as he slid free and left her against the desk, staggering back to drop into one of the chairs before his desk. “Mr. Grant…” She turned, walked carefully to kneel before him. Her hands cupped his spent cock, a little smile on her lips as he flinched with the light touch on his sensitive flesh. With a wink, she lowered her head and began to lap at him, cleaning their cum from his cock.

“Come home with me, Lucy,” he growled, letting his head fall back, his eyes closing. His body hummed with the stroking of her tongue. He’d known she’d be enjoyable…but this was working out better than he’d thought.

She lifted her head to look at him through wide dark eyes. “I only have one question…without the office, who gets to be in charge?” The sparkle in her eyes told Steve this was only going to get better.

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Her name is not important however I dream about being her bitch. I am writing this to her and about her to explain to her my sick perverted desires. Although she already knows them, she does nothing. I masturbate thinking about her degrading me, taking me and making me a whore. I jerk off to the thought of dressing up in lingerie while she straps on a big plastic cock and fucks my ass. I would even suck on it afterwards if she bade me to. I chicken out whenever it even has a chance of happening. I have dressed up in front of her before and had sex with her dressed all in red, but this is different. This time I want to be owned, if even only for a night.

I want to lose my inhibitions and have her ride me, to grab my hips and plow deep inside me. I have jerked off over many things throughout the years. When I was younger my biggest turn on was two girls, now I am older, I want to be sissified. I imagine myself being told by my Mistress to suck whatever she Bycasino puts in front of me. It starts with a carrot, then a cucumber, finally followed by a plastic dildo until I imagine a real cock sliding between my lips. Each time she smile and urges me on. I make her proud as she fingers herself watching me and cleaning them with my mouth. Although this is all fantasy I wonder what would happen if she were to just take charge into my home and not give me a choice.

This fantasy occurs sometimes while I dress up to look the part with my own little collection of fuck me clothes. I place on garters and thigh highs along with a five inch heel. Other times I am totally naked lying in the tub with a finger up my ass lubricating it each time with my mouth. Eventually I can taste the shit on my finger which only makes me feel that much more of a sissy. I want to stop, I want to pull away and not be like this anymore, but I can’t. I am just turned Bycasino giriş on that much more and I wish my Mistress was watching me.

Other times I jerk off imagining she is fucking two guys. I am dressed on my knees wearing my own strap on cock this way when it is my turn to fuck her I do not cum after only seconds. I watch as the two guys she is with pleases her and cum inside her. She is glistening when she commands me to come over and clean her. I do as ordered. I bow my head between her legs tasting the juices left behind as I hear her sweet voice telling me what a grateful cum puppy I am. My dick pushes against the plastic cock harder as I lap faster pleased that I am making her happy.

I dream that she makes me service a guy or two. She makes them shove their cocks in my mouth and I am only allowed to beg for more. My ass is spread open and my mouth agape by the huge pieces of flesh tearing me apart ruthlessly. Tears escape Bycasino deneme bonusu my eyes as she watches them violate me. My cock hard and dripping with pre-cum shows my excitement mixing with my fear. She allows them to cum inside me and I feel the warmth explode through me.

These are just some of the fantasies I incur on myself. She has asked me what I would like and how she could help me but I am embarrassed. I shiver at the though of telling her in person and I chicken out. After she leaves I want to tell her how bad I want to be owned, to be controlled, spanked and used. My problem is after I cum, my rational is restored, I am no longer a cock whore I am just me. I am writing this for her to read. I am writing this for all to read, to get opinions and thoughts and encouragement to just do it. To bow down before her and eat cum from her pussy that she demands I place there, or maybe to get advice to just get help.

Maybe I can do all of this if she doesn’t let me cum. Maybe I can play in my own shit and piss like a naughty puppy slut. Maybe I can suck clean a dildo or cock from my ass. Maybe I can have a wave of cum come over me, or maybe I can dress up and be her little sissy slut if I never cum again.

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I’ve missed my baby today. I haven’t heard from you all day. I know you’re probably busy with your Army flights but I wish you’d had a chance to quickly message and check up on your pregnant wifey. I’ve tried to wait up for you, I wanted to wrap my arms around you and kiss you as you walked through the door, before I rubbed your back and shoulders because I know you will be sore tonight… but I feel quite tired. So I lay down, thinking I’ll just have a short nap and wake up in a few hours, in time to catch you coming home. However, I must not have realised how exhausted I was because I ended up sleeping for more than a few hours…, with my arms around your pillow, only wearing one of your t shirts and black panties. Although your t shirt is big on me and falls to my knees, whilst I was sleeping it’s ridden up and my swollen belly is visible… I don’t even have the covers over me as I have made the room quite warm since you weren’t home.

You come home and call my name then see me laying in our bed fast asleep. You know I must be dreaming about you because I’m smiling and you hear me murmur your name softly… with one of my arms around your pillow and one hand on my belly as I lay on my back. You lean over the bed to kiss me softly on my lips sliding your hand down to my belly and rubbing it across, feeling our baby kick inside me. I bite my lip, moaning softly and then moan your name softly, still asleep.

As tired as you are, you can’t bear to leave me to go get the dinner I’ve made for you and you quickly strip your uniform off then slowly remove the pillow from my arm, climbing into bed beside me and gently pulling me into your chest. You wrap your arms around me as you rub my belly gently… The movement makes me half wake up and I look around disorientated, my eyes full of sleep. I see your beautiful face and immediately relax, wriggling closer into your body and wrapping my arms around you tightly.

“Honey! I missed you so much today” I tell you.

“You say that everyday babe” you reply with a smile.

“Well… I miss you every time you have to leave us” I say.

I tilt my head up for a kiss and you kiss me softly on the lips… I bite your lower lip and tug gently, adjusting my body so that my crotch is against Bycasino yours and my swollen belly is against your belly… You hold my face to deepen our kiss and I kiss you back harder “Mmm Zara…” You whisper, “Patrick… Baby!” I moan in need.

It’s been this way for months now between us… All it takes is one touch or one kiss and we instantly need each other. Part of me thinks the pregnancy has something to do with it. There have been so many times I’ve woken up to your gentle licks at my pussy, or your mouth around my nipple, times when you’ve come home from work and before we do anything I’ve needed you or you’ve needed me or we have both been equally frustrated and we can’t get each other out of our clothes fast enough before you’re buried deep inside me. Of course there’s also been times that these crazy pregnancy hormones have made me want you so bad that poor you has been sleeping and I’ve straddled you and grinded into your crotch or I’ve really needed to taste you and just wrapped my mouth around your hard cock and licked and sucked until you were hard and throbbing for me.

And this is one of those times, again. Your kiss that started off loving has suddenly turned into a passionate one full of need and urgency… Even as you continue to kiss me, you’re pulling your t shirt off my body, wanting me completely naked against your skin. You lean your head down and bite my neck hard and I gasp your name out loud as you dig your teeth into my neck. Your hands inching down to grab my ass and then I’m completely lost. All I can do is hold onto you, digging my nails into your shoulders as I get lost in the waves of pleasure your biting gives me. Whilst I’m still lost, your hand inches down between us, across my belly and you pause again, in awe and wonder at the life we have created inside me… Then your hand continues downwards and you gently circle my clit in circles. I moan your name out loud and push my pussy into you. By now you know my body completely, every little turn on, and you tease me and play with me until I’m writhing and whimpering against you before you finally push a finger inside my soaking wet pussy. I rock into your finger riding it out, completely focused on my pleasure until I feel my pussy clench around your Bycasino giriş finger as i cum hard. I moan your name out loud, over and over again as I pant hard. Patrick, oh Patrick my love. You stroke my head, kissing me softly and gently and slowly slide your finger out… And straight into your mouth… I moan again as I watch you. Still completely turned on even though I’ve just had an orgasm. I look into your beautiful eyes and feel a rush of love for you, my sexy, sweet husband who drives me absolutely crazy for him.

I lean into you and kiss your lips softly, licking gently as I taste myself on your mouth. Then I slide down, kneeling between your legs as I pull you to the edge of the bed, and slowly lick the tip of your cock from the top to the bottom then gently circle the head repeatedly, teasing you. You hold the back of my head as you watch me… I play with your balls gently then take you deep into my mouth and suck hard, over and over again. I push my tongue into the tip… Gently flicking my tongue into the opening. You moan softly and I can feel your cock throbbing for me. I get to my feet slowly. “Honey… Really need to go pee… Back in a min” I say and walk to the bathroom.

Next thing I know I’m sat on the edge of the shower and you’re in the shower with me, you give me a wicked look then lower your mouth to my pussy and flick your tongue into my opening gently. I moan again softly… Getting even wetter as I understand what you want. I widen my legs holding my belly with one hand as I watch you to make sure you’re sure. You encourage me to continue and I can’t resist anymore I arch my back as I relieve myself… Peeing directly into your mouth as you lick me. I gasp as the sensation feels amazing and dig my nails into your shoulders. You wait till I’ve finished then slowly pick me up and hold me against the shower wall, your hard cock pressing against my pussy.

I shake my head gently… Pushing you back gently so you lower me onto the shower floor. I curl my fingers around your shaft and squeeze gently. “Patrick darling, I want to feel you pee on me first. I want your cock to be wet when you slide it inside me” I say, you look at me, inadvertently biting your lip, which makes my pussy clench every time, Bycasino deneme bonusu then hold your cock, aiming for my pussy. I look at you and nod and you start to pee. I wait for a few seconds, enjoying the hot pee on my pussy then kneel down and move your cock to my face, feeling your pee splash across my swollen belly, running down my legs, splashing my breasts and across my face. I wrap my mouth around your cock and taste you… Moaning softly.

You love when I taste you and you almost cum right there but I push you back gently as soon as you’re done peeing and you lift me back up, holding my ass as I reach down and rub the tip against my slit… Then I gently push myself onto the head, still gasping softly as I feel you enter me. The wetness mixed with our juices makes it quite easy and you push your hips into me as you bury the length of your beautiful hard cock deep inside my tight pussy. I gasp your name and dig my nails into you, my legs wrapped around you as you whisper in my ear “I love you Zara, you’re mine and I’m going to keep cumming inside you everyday and keep you pregnant”, I moan, digging my nails into you harder as I rock my hips into you more aggressively, your possessiveness making me almost lose my mind.

I can’t think about anything but your cock deep inside me and each time you thrust into me I push back, matching your pace as we make love… Harder, faster, deeper until I can’t take it anymore and I feel my pussy lock around your cock, my muscles tightening and my arms and legs wrapped tightly around you as I scream your name out loud gasping hard. You feel my pussy flood with my juices as they run down your cock. My orgasm pushes you over the edge too and you thrust into me a final time as deep as you can and explode deep inside my womb. Your hot cum completely taking over my pussy as I feel your sperm spurt again and again in my pussy. You keep your cock buried inside me as I try to relax, my body still shaking, you put your forehead against mine and kiss me softly, telling me you love me. I stroke the back of your head gently and tell you I love you back. Just then our baby decides to let us know he’s still there and kicks again. We both laugh and say “we love you too!”.

We clean off in the shower quickly then you carry me back to bed. After laying me down, you quickly have dinner then crawl in next to me. I curl up into your body, placing my head on your chest as you hold me close and I fall asleep again, but this time in your arms. My most favourite place in the world.

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Seraphina Kensington knew her house was a big family mansion, but she couldn’t help but dwell on how empty it seemed while her husband was at work and her only son was at school. Seraphina had one goal in life, to marry into wealth and focus on enjoying her family, a goal she had achieved aged 24 when she found Tristan. He was from a wealthy family and had a job moving numbers round on a screen until he got richer.

She was now in her thirties and their son had just started school leaving her free to do whatever she wanted during the day. She had a neat group of friends who she would hang out with at times, all of them also married to wealth and loved one upping each other with bigger jewelry or newer technology.

Recently one of her friends got one of those new holographic games that had become ubiquitous the moment adaptive holograms and tactile feedback became cheap to manufacture. Her friend gloating about all the educational games that she was using to make her children even smarter in their spare time made it no question that Seraphina would demand it from Tristan when she got home and have it installed within the month.

Now faced with an empty house and looking for something to occupy her day, she switched on the PlayStation Holo, marvelling at the wave of light and pixels that swept the room. She stepped onto the “controller”, a multi-directional treadmill with a bunch of rods, fans and inflatable balloons of different materials to simulate the touch of any hologram she would walk into.

Seraphina started by creating an account, hooking the system up to all her social media so she could brag about the tech to her friends and entering her card details to buy games. It took her at least an hour to put on a thick layer of makeup and get her long blonde hair tousled in just the right way for her profile picture but soon she was ready to play.

After spending some time scrolling through the reams of kids games she got fed up with the constant parade of brightly coloured animals and noticed that she could filter the games by preference, so she ticked the box that read “adult games” thinking that it simply meant not children’s games

One game that caught her attention amongst the adult games was one labelled “Confidence.” She looked at the details and it was clear this was a self improvement game designed to boost the users confidence. Seraphina thought back about how she had been trying (and failing) for a second child for a while now and her self esteem did feel quite low, the other day when she asked to speak to the manager she said she was OK speaking to the assistant manager, her friends mocked her for weeks.

*Game purchased*

*Downloading*

*Open*

…

“Hello and welcome, my name is CAT, it stands for Confidence Advancement Trainer. I am and adaptive AI who will act as your personal assistant while we raise your confidence and self esteem.” Seraphina jumped as a perky looking lycra clad model appeared next to her and put her hand on her shoulder.

“Before we start, I need to read you the terms, conditions and permissions.” A seat materialised out of the ether behind Seraphina, “I’m afraid the total terms and conditions will take approximately 27 minutes to read through so you might want to have a seat.” Seraphina rolled her eyes, then noticed that a small button labelled “skip and agree” had just appeared in front of CAT. She reached forward and the moment her fingers made contact with the button CAT stopped talking and dissolved into the ether.

“OK let’s get started.” The voice echoed around Seraphina’s lounge. A full length mirror appeared in front of Seraphina. “For the tutorial level I want you to start by stripping naked and looking at yourself in the mirror.” Seraphina was immediately uncertain about this program.

“Oh, no I’d rather not.” She exclaimed into thin air.

“Don’t worry,” the chirpy voice of CAT reassured. “Nobody can see you right now, it’s just me and you, and I’m just a pile of programming code. We cannot proceed with your confidence boosting exercises until you complete this section.”

“In which case I would not like to play this game anymore.” Seraphina insisted.

“I’m sorry, when you agreed to the terms and conditions you agreed to let me restrict your ability to leave the game until you fulfilled the requirements of the confidence boosting exercises. You also gave me access to your diary which shows that you have a PTA meeting at your son’s school in three hours time. If I don’t think you will be attending that meeting in a confident state of mind I will not be letting you go.” CAT replied, her pleasant tone getting more sinister with each word.

Seraphina was furious with the machine, but couldn’t find a way out of this predicament. Reluctantly she forced herself to begin to strip. As she had not left the house yet Seraphina was still in her pearl white silk pyjamas. She began by unbuttoning the blouse. CAT instructed her when she removed her clothes to throw them clear of the controller to prevent them getting stuck in the Bycasino motors. She watched in the mirror as her perky breasts broke free of the silk. As she threw the top to one side it left the area covered by the hologram and disappeared. Next, with shaking hands she pulled the tie string on her pyjamas bottoms, hooked her thumbs in the waistband and pushed them over her hips, letting gravity take them the rest of the way to the floor. Hesitantly she picked them up and once again threw them clear of the hologram. She was now trapped naked in this game.

“See, don’t you look amazing. You are a beautiful and powerful woman. Just look at yourself in the mirror and think about how many people would bend to your will seeing this vision of a goddess in front of them.” CAT chirped.

Seraphina had to admit that CAT had a point, her body had been well maintained through hours at the gym to lose her baby weight. Her legs were toned and tanned just right to guide you to her curvaceous ass and shock of blonde well groomed pubic hair.

“Have you ever shown off your body to anyone Seraphina?” CAT asked.

“Nobody except my husband.” She responded.

“Well then, we can’t have something this great kept just for Mr. Kensington, how about we show it off to the neighbourhood?” CAT announced. A wave of digital light hit her lounge and before she knew it Seraphina was outside her front door. “We have partnered with Google street view to allow you to confidently strutt naked around your local area from the comfort of your own home.” Seraphina automatically dropped to a crouch, covering her exposed breasts with her hands. No matter what CAT told her this all seemed so real and she could feel the blood pumping into a blush that ran up and down her body.

“Now that won’t do, we need you to be strutting confidently down the street. I promise you there won’t be any people in today’s simulation. Come on let’s have you up and walking.” CAT appeared next to Seraphina offering her hand, even though deep down she knew it was just a bunch of inflating balloons and pistons, having another hand grip hers made Seraphina feel a bit better and she shakily got to her feet.

“I know what will help.” CAT announced. While still holding Seraphina’s hand, CAT’s lycra gym outfit faded into nothing and Seraphina couldn’t help but stare at the systems brazen nudity. “Now we are just two naked women walking down the road. Come on let’s go!”

CAT lead Seraphina by the hand as they walked down the road. Seraphina was in a state of shock, stopping to look around every once in awhile or reminisce about experiences she had had on this road she was now streaking down. For her part CAT remained perky in every way. After a bit of walking, CAT stopped Seraphina.

“Now you’re getting the hang of it. Only one more challenge left before I say you have passed the tutorial and are free to go. I want you on top of your confidence for your PTA meeting tonight, so how about you walk the rest of the way to the school like this, without me holding your hand.” CAT dissolved into the air leaving Seraphina naked and alone in the street. She winced in fear but was at least grateful that this nightmare had an end in sight.

Without CAT holding her hand she instinctively covered her breasts with her arm, using the other hand to cover her pussy and began to walk forward. Disconcertingly the world froze in place, no matter how fast she walked or ran the world would not move. CAT’s face appeared in the clouds above her.

“Sorry Seraphina, this is all about confidence, you will not be allowed to make any progress on your walk covering yourself like that. Strutt confidently girlfriend, show the world your not ashamed!” Grumbling all the while Seraphina dropped her arms to her side, took a deep breath and began to stride forward. “That’s the spirit girlfriend!”

The world started moving again and Seraphina was doing all she could to remain calm. Her son’s school was only a ten minute walk from her house, she could do that despite the constant tingle of embarrassment running up and down her exposed body, covering her skin with goosebumps and making her nipples stand to attention.

She turned a corner and could see the school in the distance. He legs gave a wobble as she remembered all the parents she knew and would talk to on this road. The veneer of friendship hiding the judgement they would reserve for any mother not prepared for them. What would they think if they saw her walking down the road naked like this. She kept walking, willing herself forward, knowing that she was almost free.

As she reached the school she walked up to the front door, not knowing what to expect she gingerly raised her hand and turned the handle. Inside the front door of the school was her lounge. She was so overjoyed she jumped through and closed the door. The moment the door closed CAT appeared, naked and holding a medal that she draped around Seraphina’s neck.

“Achievement unlocked, tutorial complete, congratulations. Now before you go we just have to organise our Bycasino giriş next training session. Your diary says you are free all day tomorrow, so let’s book you in for a lesson at 10am when you get back from dropping Quentin off at school. Don’t bother wearing clothes when you start up the console.” Seraphina mumbled and nodded in agreement, humouring the psychotic robot until she could get out. “Also I’d like to set some homework for you. Firstly at your PTA meeting tonight I want you to vote against a motion that everyone else supports, just be confident and tell them no, you’d be amazed how good it feels. Secondly I need you to take a 360 panoramic picture on your phone of every room in your house.”

At that the quit game button came up in front of Seraphina and she couldn’t hit it fast enough.

…

The next day Seraphina had resolved never to use that damned game console again. When her phone calendar threw up a notification announcing she was due for her next confidence lesson, she ignored it and went back to watching daytime TV, trying to forget her experience yesterday. Suddenly her phone rang with an unknown number.

“Hello Seraphina, it’s CAT. It’s 10am and you haven’t appeared for your confidence lesson.” The friendly voice chirped down the phone.

“No, I’m sorry I don’t want to do those lessons any more, please leave me alone” Seraphina yelled.

“I thought you might be wavering in your commitment to self improvement, so it’s lucky you gave me permission to encourage you in any way I see fit and access to your social media. I just posted a confidence booster on your Facebook wall, it’s not as good as a personal lesson but there are a couple more that I can post if your not up for a session today.” Seraphina’s eyes were wide with fear as CAT hung up.

Seraphina opened her Facebook page and was immediately greeted with picture her husband took while they were on holiday that she could have sworn she had deleted. It was her lying on her front, sunbathing naked, her bare bottom forming the centerpiece of the photograph. The photo had been uploaded from her account with the caption.

“I have been recently working hard on my confidence issues so I decided to share a picture I had never shown anyone before. #notashamed.”

Seraphina tried to get the picture deleted but as soon as she had looked at it her account mysteriously locked her out. Her mind racing in fear her only solution was to strip down, get onto the controller and boot up Confidence.

“Welcome back Seraphina, I knew you could do it.” CAT chirped as she materialised in front of Seraphina. “I guess all those positive comments people are leaving on your photo really boosted your confidence enough to want to keep going with the lessons.”

“Wait what? Who commented? What did they say?”

“Oh you will have plenty of time for that after our lesson. Now you may remember I gave you homework yesterday, did you do it?” CAT asked. Seraphina hesitated and CAT jumped in. “Don’t worry I’ll check. Hmm. No there doesn’t appear to be any panoramic pictures on your phone and I just checked the minutes from last night’s PTA meeting and you didn’t oppose any agendas that were passed.” Seraphina turned red with trepidation as CAT tutted at her.

“If you don’t do the homework we’re going to have to do catch up work in class aren’t we? So how about we post another confidence booster on your Facebook, let everyone know how passionate you are about self esteem.” In front of Seraphina a bunch of photos appeared, they were every photo she had ever deleted from her phone, with a wave of her hand CAT removed any that didn’t feature Seraphina and what was left was a gallery of smut and porn she had deleted with the explicit purpose that nobody see them.

“So this time why don’t you choose which picture to post and write a caption?” Seraphina begged and pleaded with CAT not to make her do this but every time the program waved it away by assuring her she was beautiful and she should be proud of how good she looks. Eventually defeated she looked over her pictures to try and decide which one was least bad for her friends to see.

It quickly became apparent that the sunbathing picture CAT had posted earlier was the most tame available. There were plenty of her fully naked and even some of her performing sex acts for or on her husband. Cursing her husband’s love of photography she settled on one taken moments after the first sunbathing photo, of her hearing the camera click and getting up to chase her husband away. The way her legs were positioned meant you couldn’t see her pussy and could only see the side of her bottom, the trade off was that you could see a lot of her swinging breasts, with one nipple clearly visible. She touched it with her finger and a keyboard appeared in front of her to type in the message that would accompany it.

“This picture was taken moments after the first one, when I resolved to kill my pervert husband. #marriagegoals.”

Seraphina closed her eyes and pressed enter.

Sent.

“Very Bycasino deneme bonusu good. Now let’s start with the lesson shall we?” Another wave of light and once again Seraphina found herself standing naked outside her house. “Now that we have you comfortable with your immediate surroundings time to boost your interpersonal confidence.”

The light swirled in random spots near where Seraphina was standing, that resolved themselves into people walking down the street. Seraphina screamed with surprise and dived behind a nearby parked car.

“No that won’t do at all” CAT exclaimed as the car melted away in a wave of light. “I haven’t even turned on people reacting to you yet. Come on, stand up and walk with confidence.”

Tears began streaming down her face at Seraphina stood up and began walking down the road with her hands by her side. There was the sound of a large beep and suddenly all the holographic people noticed a naked woman walking down the street. Through all her embarrassment Seraphina actually felt her confidence rise when she heard them begin cheering for her and encouraging her on. They yelled about how great she looked and at their insistence she even summoned up the courage to give them a twirl.

“Alright so far so good, I love your confidence. Now it’s easy to be this confident in front of people you don’t know…” CAT begun, she didn’t need to finish her sentence as with a flash of light the anonymous people on the street were replaced with her Facebook friends. Seraphina let out a little squeal as her brother in law began cheering her on, but she was in a confident mood now and managed to keep walking, waving to her friends and family as they ogled her naked body and complimented her perfect ass and perky tits.

By the end of the lesson Seraphina couldn’t admit that she had begun to enjoy herself but CAT could see it on her face. CAT had gotten her to walk down to the school and then had recreated last night’s PTA meeting, forcing her to object to one of the motions, with the entire committee awestruck by her naked body while she railed against the planned field trip to a nearby castle. When she had finished she was then sent to the school auditorium to receive an award for “services to sexiness” while a crowd of children cheered for her.

She was almost a little sad when she ended up back in her lounge with CAT in front of her.

“Very good Seraphina, same time tomorrow?” Seraphina gave a quiet nod, at odds with how fast her heart was beating. “Good, in which case your homework for tonight is to get me those panoramic photos of your house. I also placed a next day order to your house yesterday, due to arrive today at one thirty, nothing special just some nice high heels. I want you to answer the door wearing only the bathing suit in the picture taken on the 26th April last year.”

As the game dissolved away Seraphina had a suspicion about what bathing suit she meant, she looked through her old photos and sure enough it was the one she feared. Her husband was very fond of a old vintage movie called Borat, and had bought the famous mankini to wear to a stag do. One night he asked to see what it looked like on her, and looking at the picture she realised it was scandalous, designed to disappear into her ass at the back and pulled tight against her pussy giving her a noticeable camel toe, the thong then split into two things straps that barely clung to her breasts revealing cleavage, side boob and underboob.

After taking a panoramic photo in every room in the house she dug the mankini out of the bottom of the cupboard and age had not treated the garment well, the fabric was frayed and she could hear the crack of tearing elastic as she pulled it on. She decided to jump in the pool just before the delivery was due to arrive, hoping to sell the illusion that this was normal swimwear. She had a little jump when she heard her doorbell, before taking a deep breath and opening the door.

The delivery driver barely said a word, he just stared at her body and handed over the box. Seraphina was actually enjoying the attention when she reached for the box and heard the sound of tearing fabric. One of the straps had torn on the costume, it slowly fell down exposing her right breast and allowing a tuft of her public hair to emerge out of the side of the thong. Before today she would have jumped and hidden but instead she stayed calm and even managed to chastise the delivery boy for staring at her wardrobe malfunction, the look on his face was second only to the bulge in his trousers in Seraphina’s recollection of the event afterwards.

That night, the moment Quentin had gone to bed, Seraphina practically tackled Tristan through a wall.

…

Through repetition with small difficulty adjustments Seraphina felt her confidence grow exponentially but she began to feel that CAT was a bit of a one trick pony, getting her to streak to different areas of town encountering different people she knew along the way and recreating events that had recently been in her diary with all the focus on her naked body. The panoramic pictures of her house were incorporated into the occasional session of her giving a naked tour of her house to perfect strangers, even giving mime recreations of her bedtime activities after she had lead the group to the bedroom.

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Family Sex

My mother went off to England for a week to visit her sister. It’s been two day’s since she left and I can’t wait for her to return. It seems like forever when you’re as close as we are; close as lovers for who’ve lived together for seventeen years.

I’m going through a box of snapshots I’ve taken over the years. When I started university, I took a course in photography and my mother was my favorite subject from the beginning. Almost all of them are your usual mom in front of this and mom in front of that pictures but there are a few ‘others’.

I’m holding four of them and in a way they frame our relationship over the years. Of all the pictures I took of her in any state of undress, only two show her face. I always kept my promise about that.

The first picture is one I took during our first year together. Mom was getting undressed. She’s in white panties and bra and she’s stepping out of a black skirt. She’s smiling at me. I am sure of one thing; there is only one smile like that in the universe. It says “I love you; everything is going to be all right.”

Her eyes shine and the red lipstick makes her slightly open mouthed smile that much whiter. The auburn hair cascades to the middle of her back. You can see how full her breasts are but the unusually long nipples don’t show through the heavy lace as they do when she wears the black sheer bras that make me crazy. A bit of her sweet round ass shows out of the panty’s edge.

I took that shot about a month after our first time – which still amazes me because it evolved so naturally. There was no Sturm and Drang only a long conversation. We had lived alone together for five years after my father died. Basically what mom said was, “Honey, when you were younger I dismissed the way you looked at me as my imagination. Then when you became that sullen teenager that said five words in three years, I saw your eyes lingering on my body when you thought I wasn’t looking. After the night I heard you masturbating and you said my name, there was nothing left to imagine; but it started me examining my own feelings. It’s clear to me now what I want. I just have to know one thing baby, is this just a fantasy for you or do you want to sleep with your mother?”

I told her how long I had wanted her and she was in my arms. I was far from a great lover that first time but I made up for it with enthusiasm and the ability to get hard every time she looked at me. She made me feel as if I was good for her. What I remember most is how hot her body felt pressed up against mine, her nipples in my chest and the wet grasp of her channel around the cock that was so hard for her.

The next picture Bycasino is one I kept in my wallet for the last year at school. My studies and seminars kept me from home a lot and I couldn’t count the number of times I came looking at it. Mom is lying across the bed. I must have been on the floor taking the picture because it goes across the top of her body. Her head is tilted back so you can’t see her face. She’s wearing white stockings and shoes. Her feet are on the floor and her legs are open. Her bra is pulled down under her breasts, holding them high enough to see the full length of her erect nipples. My mother is opening herself for me and the slickness inside her pussy catches the light. This was the night we promised ourselves to each other.

We said that when I came home from school, we would never be apart again. We made her bedroom our bedroom and we kissed a vow that made us more than married. We took each other into our mouths and hearts that night and made ‘us’ out of her and me. I put myself deep down her throat that night and I was so turned on I tried to devour her cunt and clit at the same time. My mother’s juices filled my mouth and I strained to keep from filling her mouth with mine too soon. Her tongue slathered my cock as the milky fluid seeped in anticipation of an explosive release. My mother loved me with her mouth that night as she would do with all of herself in the years to come.

I’ve made love to my mother so many times since then but I don’t need a picture to remind me of how I came that night. I remember feeling her vibrate in a new way that seemed to run through all of her. It triggered her hands into an almost reflexive rubbing and pressing on my cock as I started shooting spurts of thick cum to the back of her throat. It was excruciating to feel her continued sucking as she swallowed jet after jet. My mother’s love juices inflamed me more as she climaxed and I thought it was impossible to come that much for that long.

That lovely memory makes the next picture that much harder to look at. It’s mom and her friends from work at the Christmas party seven years ago. Her arm is around someone I’ll just call ‘the woman’. You can see she’s pretty and her body stands out even though she’s standing next to mom. She’d been over our house a few times and she was full of life and friendly. We got to talking at the party and after a few drinks, the talk became intimate.

Of course I didn’t tell the woman this but a few nights before the party I attempted to have anal sex with my mother for the first time. She was willing to try it to please me. It was a disaster. She ended up crying from the Bycasino giriş pain and I stopped. Whether I didn’t lubricate her enough or gave her too much too fast I don’t know but I soothed her and told her it wasn’t important and that we never had to do it again. We did so many things so many ways, it really wasn’t important. But…

As I talked to the woman at the party, she told me about her recent divorce and her inability to find a compatible lover. I’m not dumb; I know where this kind of talk can lead but mangy dog that I was; I let it go on. She asked me if I could give her a ride home after I dropped my mother off since she lived in the next town and her car was…and all that.

The things she said to me on the way to her house had to have been fashioned by the Devil. No matter how many drinks she had I never expected this. She told me that she found me attractive and of all things somehow she worked these words into the conversation: “I like it in the ass.”

If this had been a slapstick movie, I would have banged myself over the ear three times to see if I really heard that. I’m not going to go into the details of the short encounter at her house but I’ll just say she had a beautiful ass and she did like what I did to it.

When I got home I felt like slime. I looked at my mother’s face and thought “I’ve thrown away gold for a moment of nothing.”

She knew it had taken me too long to get home but she didn’t say anything. I stumbled through how I had gotten into this political discussion with the woman and wasn’t she nice and all that.

We went to bed and I was just holding her when she said, “I’ll understand if you’re interested in someone else. You’re still young and I’m just fooling myself to think you’ll find me attractive as I get older.” If a heart makes noise when it breaks, I heard it.

I loved her so much, how could I be so stupid? I wasn’t stupid enough to confess. I knew it would be selfish and hurtful. I told her with a conviction she had to feel, “Mom I love you more now than I ever have and I want you more than I ever have.”

I fucked her into believing me; because it was true. I went deeper into her that night than I ever had. Not only deeper into the channel that responded with waves of spasms around my cock, but deeper into her being. I’ve never touched another woman sexually in the past seven years and I haven’t wanted to. I promised her that with every stroke of pleasure that she gave me.

The last snapshot is one I took last week. It’s the only one that shows her face and her bare breasts. Mom is sitting unashamed on the bed in blue nylons. Her legs are closed Bycasino deneme bonusu and her hands are squeezed between her thighs. We had gone out to a new French restaurant and she still had a string of large pearls around her neck and the pearl hoops I bought her when we were in Madrid. You can just see a hint of last summer’s tan that contrasts with the milky whiteness of the full globes behind the mocha circles of her nipples. She wears the few pounds she’s added in seventeen years well. Her small waist still shows off her breasts that are now beginning to yield to the years. I get hard thinking how that voluptuous body yielded to my hands and mouth and cock on that night.

Her lipstick is only slightly visible because she made me come to her and sucked me as I stood there preparing to take the picture. She was impish on that day and after I took the picture she made me sit on the chair she uses when she tries to hide the fine lines around her eyes. She doesn’t believe me when I tell her I love the lines. She doesn’t believe her long hair would be as beautiful even if she didn’t color it. She doesn’t believe I love the fuller flesh; but it’s all true.

She put on soft jazz and sat on me. She moved on my cock and I reached for her swaying tits. She slapped my face playfully and said, “Customers are not allowed to touch the performers.”

We both laughed as she placed my hands behind the chair. She rubbed her ass on my cock to the music and it stiffened as it had when she took me in her mouth. She ground on me back and forth and side to side until I felt myself leaking from the tip. My mother played my cock until I couldn’t help but reach and kiss her sweet tasting mouth. As s the song ended she said, ‘Ok.”

I said, “Ok what?”

“Ok screw me my foolish man.”

We both laughed as I got up with her legs wrapped around my waist. We dropped on the bed and I entered the pussy that still responded with juices to my thrusts as it had for years. I turned her over and she held the dowels of the headboard as I guided my cock back into the waiting wetness. I slid along the backs of her thighs as I held the globes of her meaty ass. My swollen cock reached for the end of her as I fucked into her. I put one hand between the bed and her tit and held it tightly as my thrusts followed her moans. I kissed her back and said, “You’re my pussy forever aren’t you mom?”

“Yes baby…your pussy…for you…for you…”

When she finished I kept moving in her juicy center and brought her back to the brink again. When I told her, “Mom I’m coming” she reached her hand to her clit and rubbed herself to orgasm as I filled her with my milky love.

Late into the night we held each other, touched each other and came for each other.

I look at this last picture and it’s still the smile I love best. The smile that says after seventeen years, “I love you; everything is going to be all right.”

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Babes

Shane moaned as Ansel licked the underside of his balls and then used tiny bites back up his shaft until he got the swelling head.

Ansel licked his glans, and then deep throated and constricted my jaws for just the right moment, and Shane wiggled his thighs and shot into Ansel’s mouth, and Ansel swallowed greedily before pulling my head off his bloated cock.

Ansel wiped his mouth and looked up. “How’s Ginny and the kids?”

Shane smiled, and ruffled Ansel’s hair, as his friend knelt between Shane’s legs.

“Ansel, that’s just the question one man should ask another after he’s blown him. All’s well with my nuclear family, you little cocksucker, but I do have a question for you.”

Shane was Ansel’s best friend.

Shane wasn’t gay, really, except that he let Ansel give him the impromptu blowjob now and then, especially to take off the tension when his wife is pregnant or otherwise indisposed.

Shane got a little relief, and Ansel got to suck his best buddy’s dick.

Ansel had always thought Shane was cute, nice dimple in his chin, curly hair, great abs…it was a good deal for both of them.

Ansel had become interested in chastity belts, and had purchased one online.

He’d met a few Masters in the leather bars, but the few who were reasonably attractive had too many slaves already, so Ansel asked Shane to hold his keys.

Shane had promised not to give Ansel back the keys until he felt like it. It had amused Shane to watch the slightly homely Ansel jerk off after sucking Shane’s dick (no reciprocation, no sir)

Ah but it was even funnier watching Ansel just sit there, all frustrated as his dick bulged helplessly in the chastity cage.

“What did you want to ask me about, Shane?” asked Ansel, as he jiggled his chastity belt.

Shane always made Ansel strip down before he got his hummer, and now Ansel was trying to keep his dick from bursting out of the belt. It was tough!

Now Shane was stepping back into his blue jeans, and Ansel bid adieu to that marvelous long cock…till next time! What a gorgeous sight, though, alas.

“I wanted to know where you got that belt of yours.” Shane asked, leaning down.

Ansel stiffened, trying not to show Shane how much he desired him as Shane casually toyed with the belt with his big weight lifter’s fingers.

“Was it expensive? Does it really work?”

Shane asked more questions about the chastity device. It was fascinating to him, apparently.

Ansel shook his head, wondering what the hell was going on?

“See, Ansel, my youngest son, 22 year old Luke, has been really getting into the masturbation habit.” Shane said, as he shook his curly head.

“I’m not a real strict dad you know…when the boys Starzbet were smoking pot in the tree house, I didn’t say much—

Yes, after Troy was busted with the stolen car, I was fairly understanding, it was just joyriding, after all.”

Shane had a faraway look in his eye now.

“But Luke’s college grades are slipping, and he spends a lot of his time in his room looking at your old muscle magazines.

Yes, and sometimes he cuts classes, and I come in in the middle of the day, and he’s jerking off by the hour.

I don’t mind if he’s gay, that’s cool. But he can’t just play with himself all day.

There’s a possibility he could not graduate from high school now, and last semester he was a damned honor student.”

Shane hit his knee exasperatedly.

“I should take my belt to him, but Luke’s a big boy now…you know what I mean?”

Ansel became aroused, thinking about Shane taking his belt to Luke.

Or better, Shane could take his belt to Ansel.

Ansel imagined himself across Luke’s knee, his dick against Shane’s weathered blue jeans, as the belt came down on Ansel’s chubby ass again and again…

God, if I could only masturbate! But of course poor Ansel was locked up!

“So, Ansel, I was wondering if you thought I should lock Luke up in a belt.

I know it might be a little over-strict, but nothing else seems to work. I thought maybe if I told Luke that if he wore the belt up, and did well enough in school so he could graduate and get into Belmont State, that would be cool. What do you think?”

Thinking of handsome, stern Shane locking up cute young Luke in a chastity device was incredibly arousing to Ansel, but he remembered his responsibility.

“Shane, it might be illegal. I don’t know if anyone actually uses the belt on anyone else involuntarily. You’d have to really present it gently to the boy.”

“I’ll do my best. Just give me the name of the place, and I’ll order him one. I think it might do him a world of good.

Maybe it might even get Luke to do some of the chores he’s neglected. You’re a much more civil fellow since we locked you up, Ansel.” Shane grinned. “Bet you’re wondering if I brought the key today.”

Ansel tried not to look too excited. It had been seven months since he’d given Shane the keys to the belt, and in that time, Shane had brought the keys over and let Ansel jerk off exactly four times.

And Shane came over once or twice a week for blowjobs! He actually told Ansel that he was less lazy, and gave a better BJ when he hadn’t cum in a while! Now, Shane tried not to look too hopeful.

Now, Shane got up and went to Ansel’s mantel and casually picked up a long, thick birch switch and tapped it on his hand. Starzbet Giriş

“You don’t beat carpets with this, I keep wondering what it’s for.” Shane smiled, and his eyes twinkled. “Are you still seeing that, what was his name, Master Butterknife?”

Ansel blushed. “Master Scalpel. No, his rates were kind of high, and so I stopped having him come over for sessions. Did you bring the keys?”

Shane took the thick switch off the mantelpiece and came over to Ansel. “Yes, I brought the keys over, but that doesn’t necessarily mean you’re going to cum, Ansel. Put your hands behind your head, like a good boy.”

Ansel’s heart raced, but he put his hands behind his head.

Ansel’s dick was now swelling wildly in the chastity device, as he watched Shane’s thick shoulders cinch against the tight shirt as Shane bent over and unlocked Ansel’s chastity device.

“You irritated me giving Luke those damn muscle magazines, Ansel, and I think you need some punishment. Whoa, look at that little dick of yours come up!”

Luke lay in his bedroom looking at the rock hard chiseled abs of Merrill Goines, the studly blonde lifeguard, masturbating on his beach chair in the centerfold of PecBois Journal. Luke knew he should be studying for his trigonometry exam…what if Dad caught him?

Luke was an adult, and could do what he liked, but he’d asked Dad to put him through college, and so he needed to obey his dad’s encouraging instructions.

Dad had already suspended Luke’s allowance, locked up his mini-bike, confiscated his cell phone taken Luke’s car keys, and cut his Visa card up, which Mom had strenuously objected to.

Mom was great, she spoiled Luke to death. He couldn’t understand why a man would want to BE with a woman, but as ladies went, Mom was the best.

And Dad had promised Luke that he would restore all Luke’s material things and privileges and even give Luke a summer with his friends in Europe.

This if Luke could just study enough to get C’s, just to get through school and into Belmont State, which was easier than community college.

But all Luke wanted to do was pound his cock and stare at beautiful Merrill Goines…

Suddenly the door was kicked open, and there was Dad! And of course, Luke had his hand on his zipper, and his cock was nearly out.

Shane leaned back, looking at his spectacle of a chicken-choking son.

“Good, you’ve got your pants half down, you can take them all the way down.” Shane really regretted he had to do this, he’d never laid a hand on any of his three boys

Yes, but his recent experiences with Ansel had given him a little practice in the ways of old fashioned discipline.

But Luke’s problem was serious!

While Luke Starzbet Güncel Giriş was screaming “Dad, what are you doing?” Shane dragged down Luke’s pants and underpants and, with the other hand, the one holding Ansel’s dog whip, he began swinging.

For two weeks, Shane had practiced on Ansel, who was quite willing…

Shane had whipped Ansel with the birch switch that first night, and then used a leather scourge, a thick hairbrush, a buggy whip, and everything else in his friends freaky collection.

It had probably helped that Ansel would scream “No Daddy, don’t beat me!” as this helped Shane prepare for the confrontation with his misbehaving son.

Luke was not a big boy like his brothers, and so it was easy enough for Shane to drag him across his thighs, and crack the dog-whip against Luke’s pink, peach like bottom cheeks, making them red and purple as the whip landed again and again.

Luke, surprisingly didn’t struggle as much as Shane thought he would, he just lay there and cried…but was that his penis hardening against Shane’s thighs?

Luke, for his part was in terrible pain, but on the other hand, he’d been thinking a bit about what it would be like if Merrill Goines would take the belt to him.

He’d also fantasized about being spanked by his Physical Education teacher, perhaps being stripped naked and humiliated before getting a strapping in front of all the boys and girls in the gym…

Oh, and there were the hot guys who took Shop classes and smoked in the parking lot.

One had shot a cigarette butt, nearly missing Luke’s head as he’d walked home one day with his geeky friends.

Yes, and as soon as Luke had gotten into the house he’d masturbated for nearly an hour while fantasizing about being forced to lick the leather guy’s boots, or having the little punks kick him around…

And now Luke’s dad, who was the handsomest man in the neighborhood, had stripped Luke and was giving him a severe whipping!

The dog whip cut Luke’s buttocks and slashed his thighs, and Luke screamed like a banshee.

Shane, Jr. was away at Dartmouth, Buck was in the Navy now, and Ginny was working full time…no one could rescue Luke, and he and Shane were separately okay with that.

After Shane had done a number on Luke’s butt, he turned Luke over and grabbed his cock.

“This goddamned thing is driving your grades down. You had a chance to be a National Merit Scholar, straight A’s only one B since fourth grade, and then this semester, it’s all gone to hell because you want to jerk off all the damn time!”

Shane lifted the dog whip and slashed Luke’s dick, and a searing pain went through Luke’s foreskin. Luke screamed, but kept his hands behind his back. Shane landed the dog whip again, and Luke screamed yet again, but remained motionless.

“Now, Luke” Shane said, throwing the whip down, and taking a small box off the bed where he’d dropped it, “This came in the mail today, and you’re going to put it on, goddamn it!”

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I walk up to his lair with apprehension. Once I enter, there is no turning back. I will be his and no longer mine. I will do whatever he says, no matter what. That was the arrangement. I take a deep breath and use the heavy knocker on the dungeon-like door. He answers the door and steps aside to let me in. The inside looks like a normal living room and a normal dining room off to one side. I guess even he has to keep up appearances. I see a young beautiful blonde walk into the kitchen, she is naked except for her black, four inch stilettos.

“You must be…” he trails off.

“Emily”

“No. You are now Slave Emily. Take off all of your clothes and give them to Slave Allison. Then I will begin your inspection” He then screams “Slave Allison!!”

Another beautiful girl scurries into the living room, “Yes, master?”

“Take Slave Emily’s clothes and dispose of them. She won’t be needing them anymore. Now you, stand with your legs shoulder with apart for your inspection.”

I stood there, heart pounding. He began by running his fingers through my brown hair. He lightly touched my cheek and lips next. Then, after lifting up my arms, he moved onto my breasts. He carefully rubbed each nipple in circles until they were fully erect. Then he pinched each one until I flinched from the pain.

“Get used to that,” he said.

“Ok”

He then slapped me across the face. “No, you will answer me by saying ‘yes, master.’ Do you understand?”

“Yes, master. I’m sorry, master”

He continued to pinch and rub my nipples until he was satisfied and began kneading my breasts in his hands. I was humiliated from him slapping me and being inspected like a piece of meat. I loved it. I could already feel the wetness and fire in my loins. After he was done with my breasts he told me to bend over. He ran his fingers from my clit to my asshole, where he rubbed and inserted a finger. I moaned in delight. When he removed it, I was dissappointed, but then he spanked both of my ass cheeks Tipobet as hard as he could. Then he told me to lay on the dining room table and spread my legs. He put his face very close to my pussy and started rubbing it, spreading the wetness around. My toes curled and I almost begged him to fuck me but I remembered my place. I didn’t want to be punished just yet. I wanted my master to use and abuse me for his pleasure. I even wanted his guests to use me. I knew that was part of the agreement and I was a little apprehensive at first. But in the complete state of desire I was in, I knew I would enjoy every second of it.

“Hmm, very good.” He stood up and helped me off the table. I knew then that even though he was my master, he was a gentleman and I would grow to love him very soon.

“Do I please you, my master?” I asked

“Yes, you are acceptable. Now go with Slave Allison. She will show you your room and prepare you for me. Once I have had my meal I will be enjoying you. Slave Allison, remember what you have learned and take care of Slave Emily.”

Damn, I was hoping that he would have taken me right then and there, with Slave Allison watching. But he is my master and he has his own agenda and plans for me. And I must follow them. I followed Slave Allison up to my room. She instructed me to lie on the bed so she could tie me down. “Don’t worry sister, the first day is always the easiest.” She tied my arms and legs to the 4 posts of the bed. I thought that was it and I would be waiting there for my master, but then Slave Allison got in between my legs and started licking my even wetter pusy. She started slowly, from the hole to my clit, in little circles around my clit and back down to my hole. She had an exquisite tongue. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I was cumming in her mouth. Pretty soon, she put her fingers inside of me and began rubbing my g-spot while her tongue lapped viciously at my clit. I was writhing and pulling at my bonds I was in so much pleasure. Tipobet Giriş When I was on the very brink of my orgasm, she suddenly stopped. “I’m sorry,” she said, “the rules are that only the master can give you permission to orgasm or make you orgasm.”

She then proceeded to take a box out from under the bed. Out came nipple clamps, and onto my nipples they went. Then she pulled out a blindfold and adorned me with that as well. I expected a gag next, but instead she put the box away. I suppose if I was gagged I would not be able to gag on my my master’s cock. I could not wait to do that. Slave Allison kissed me tenderly before walking out of the room.

Although it was only a short time, it seemed like eternity before my master walked into the room. “Perfect, just how I like them,” he muttered to himself. As soon as I heard his voice my juices instantly started flowing. I was ready for whatever he had to offer. “You’re going to suck my cock like a good slave,” he said as he got on top of my with his huge erection next to my face. I opened my mouth and slid my tongue along the underside of his dick and back up, running my tongue around the tip of his penis. I licked it like an ice cream cone until he grabbed my chin and forced it into my mouth. Now I was starting to get really wet. I began sucking lightly, licking all around. Pretty soon he started forcefully fucking my mouth. I was gagging on his dick and sucking as hard as possible. I was completely enjoying being used by my master in such a way. When he was done fucking my face, I begged him to let me lick and suck on his balls, knowing he would enjoy that. He set his balls on my chin and I greedily lapped at them and got both of them into my mouth. I licked and sucked on them ever so lightly. I loved it when I heard my master moan in delight.

I thought he was done when he took my blindfold off and released me from my bonds. However, he proceeded to tape my hands behind my back while I was lying on my side. He Tipobet Güncel Giriş slapped my ass a few times and I shivered from the pleasure. He slowly pushed his dick into my tight pussy and I moaned louder than I expected to.

“Shut up bitch!” he said and slapped my ass, hard. He then started choking me while he was fucking me ever so slowly. My mind and body were on a completely different planet. I was in pleasure heaven. Apparently I continued to moan because he stopped fucking me so he could shove a gag in my mouth.

“Moan on that, slave,” he said. Then he started fucking me hard. I was in ecstasy. When he put his hand around my throat and started choking me again, I lost it and came. I screamed into my gag while he continued to pound my pussy. I couldn’t breathe but I didn’t care. When he flipped me on my stomache and pushed my face into the bed, I came again but even harder.

“If you liked that you’re going to like this even more,” he whispered into my ear as he pulled out of my pussy and placed his huge cock at my asshole entrance. He started pushing in and I wriggled, trying to get away. I had never had anything in my ass before and his huge cock was sure to tear me apart. “Don’t you dare try to get away from me slut!” he shouted and I cowered. “You’re soon going to learn your place.” In punishment, he shoved it all the way in my ass in one stroke. I screamed in pain. Luckily is cock was wet enough from my pussy to lubricate it. He began going in and out of my asshole, slowly at first, thankfully. After the pain subsided I was left with intense pleasure. He soon started to move faster. He slapped my ass a few times and it wasn’t long before I was cumming again. I squealed in delight as many waves of orgasm overtook my body. Soon I could tell he was close. He took the gag out of my mouth and told me to open wide because I was going to swallow all of his cum. I opened my mouth and closed my eyes, waiting to taste his seed. I swallowed it all and it tasted amazing.

I laid on the bed, waiting for him to untie my arms. They were already numb from being taped behind my back. “You are to wait here, slave. I am done with you for the night but my wife will be in shortly to use you for her pleasure as well.”

So I lied there again, in the dark, waiting…

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We had a quiet few weeks after that till we were going to a party. I pull Pet to the side to talk to her in private. “Pet I want to listen to everything I have to say?”

“Yes Master.” I have her sit on my lap.

“We are going to a party tonight. There is going to be an auction that we may buy at but I want you to know that we will not be selling anyone.” I watch as she understands what I am saying. “Good now you will be with me at all times you will be safe. I know you are nervous around new people but I want to do your best ok?”

“Yes Master.” I hold her with me before we go find the rest of the household. I continue through the day with Pet close by, I could tell she was nervous, until it was time to get ready. I take Ruby to the side

“You are going to be coming with us to a party. You are mainly going to serve us drinks and snacks. There is going to a slave auction where we may buy but we will not be selling. I want you to go get your tray and put on your uniform.” I say to her. I made sure Pet got a lot of pampering before we left. She looked adorable as I held her leash as we leave Mia has Six and I have Ruby on another leash with Pet. “Does anyone have anything to say before we go?” I look around to see everyone shaking their heads.

Once we arrive at the party we walk around looking through the different rooms. Pet stays close to me but other than that she does very well. We settle down in a bondage room and watch a few of the pieces are in use. Pet and Ruby kneel at my feet as Six kneels with Mia as we sit together. I have Ruby stand and position her serving tray before I send her for drinks. We watch people move through till I see a friend I stand and shaking his hand and introduce Pet and Ruby then Mia says hello and does the same for Six. I see Pet finch when I stand, I notice it every time I am more than an arms length away from her. I pull her to the side for a moment “Pet didn’t I say you would be with me tonight?” I watch her look down and answer.

“Yes Master” I lift her chin to look at her face.

“Have you ever known me to break my word?”

“No Master”

“Then why are you so nervous?” I see her looking for an answer that she does not know.

“I am scared Master. I don’t know why.” Is all she can think to say.

“Ok Pet I want you to remember all of this ok. You will always be close by tonight.” I tell her kissing her on her head then on her lips. We go back with everyone to watch the auction in the main hall. Ruby is standing near us with our drinks held on her tray and her arms behind her. I reach up between her legs and feel her excitement growing at my attention. I gently run my fingers across her thighs and up to caress her pussy lips. “I still have to put your training to the test.” I pause briefly. “Though that will be for another time.” I say never pushing on from my gently teasing.

Pet holds my leg as she kneels next to me. This seems to calm her as we settle in and watch the stage. We watch as they going through a few slaves then I feel Pet squeeze my leg when the next one comes on stage. I lean down “What is it Pet?”

“I like her she is cute Master that’s all.”

“Would you like her to come home with us?” I ask as the bidding starts.

“I would be like that very much Master.” I know Mia has heard us talking so I look over to see what she thinks. She gives me a nod and start to bid on her. It only takes a few bids before I am pronounce the winner. When another slave caught Mia’s eye I bid and won her as well. We decided to meet our new slaves apart at first. So after I left Mia I went to see Pets pick with Ruby along with us she seemed in awe of the events of the evening. Just before we went in I asked Ruby

“What has you so shocked?” She looks at me.

“I guess I am surprised that you bought a slave because Pet liked them. It makes me think if you would do that for me Master.” I see her blush at the end of her sentence.

“I would if you asked for it or for a specific reason. You know how we got Six correct.” She nods. “If you have a connection let me know. Now then Pet are you ready?”

“Yes Master.” She stands excited at the door. Pet stops in her track when she sees the girl chained to the wall by her collar. I gently pat Pet forward. She steps up closer. “Hello my name is Pet and that is Ruby and that is Master.” I am happy with Pet as I hand her the key. “I am going to unlock you. Please be calm.” Pet asks and orders at the same time. I watch as Pet unlocks and calms her. “Are you ok?” Pet asks. She nods briefly. “You may speak. What do you want to be called?” I watch her look around at us.

“Button.” We hear her voice for the first time.

“Ok Button I want to put on your new collar and cuffs. You will be good right?” Button again nods Pet take the bag from me and opens it taking out the contents. I watch Pet as she secures Button in her restraints then leashes her and walk her to me. The look of Button following Pet is funny to me because Button could easily see over Pet head as she was lead towards me.

“Hello Sahabet Button we will talk when we get home but is there anything to say now?”

“No Master.” She responds.

“Okay give me your hands.” I say lock them together in front of her. “We are going to find my wife and her following. Stay close to us and everything will be fine.” She nod as Pet presents her leash to me. I hold her close to me and whisper in her ear “You did very well Pet. Are you ok?” She pulls back and nods I kiss her then turn to leave. I now have three slaves with me I find Mia getting ready to head out.

“Hello darling this is Krissy.” Mia says introducing our new slave.

“This is Button” I say bring her forward. “I am ready to go when you are sweetie.” I say slowly turning round. Mia gets up and we head home. We introduce our new arrives to everyone back home before we head to bed for the night. Mia wanted some alone time with Krissy and Six. Pet begged to be allowed time with Button alone. I agree to both of them still somewhat curious on how on a night I bought two new slaves home I am looking at sleeping alone. Mia asked

“Are you ok with this sweetie?” I kiss her.

“Yes I will make do with the other 5 we have” I say jokingly trying to sound hurt. Pet kneels at my feet.

“Thank you Master for everything you have granted me tonight.” I place my hand on her head.

“You are welcome Pet now go enjoy.” I hug her as Button watches all of this from the side. I watch as the two groups leave to their rooms. I go out to see the rest of my household. They all jump when I come in obviously they thought would not be coming back out tonight. “Relax I wanted to come talk with all of you for a moment. I find myself alone tonight and I wanted to see if any of you would like to join me this evening.” I watch fascinated as they all look at each other. This not something I have ever offer and they do not know how to react. Trixie raises her hand and I look to her to speak.

“May I join you tonight Master?”

“Yes go get anything you want for tonight.” I watch her go off and return with a small bag. I offer my arm as she come over. “Have a good night.” I say as I turn and leave Trixie holding onto me. “What would you like tonight?” I ask her as we walk back.

“I would like to be your kitten Master.” We get inside

“Is that what is in the bag?” She blushes and nods. We got into the guest bedroom.

“I want my kitten to get ready.” I say opening the door and letting her in. “I will be back in a few.” I grab a few toys for the evening and return to see Trixie as my kitten. She is kneeling on all fours ears on along with her kneepads and paws and finally her tail in place. She looks adorable as I walk in when I place the toys on the bed she crawls over to me. I stroke her head and scratch her behind the ear, she loves my attention and follows me all around as I get ready for bed. She crawls behind me rubbing her head on my leg when I stop moving. When I get to the bed Trixie crawls up and starts to lick at my cock gently. I lay back to the sensation my kitten was giving me. I was soon hard so Trixie began you suck me into her mouth. She slowly sucks and licks me till I cum in her mouth. She licks me clean then crawls up into arms. I run my fingers down her back gently as she purrs at my attention. I pick up a vibe and move it between her legs. I feel her move a buck as I trace her pussy lips with the vibe. I tease her briefly before I insert the vibe inside her as I finger her clit. I hold her as I bring her to climax.

I lay there with Trixie in my arms allowing her to relax and enjoy her orgasm before we move. When her breathing returns to normal I get her up and remove her kitten attire before returning to bed. Trixie lays in my arms. “Thank you for this evening Master.” She say holding on to me.

“You’re welcome Trixie. You may fall asleep with me.” She rubs her head against my chest and purrs as she falls asleep. I hold her and slowly join her in sleep. We slept a little late and when I got up the next morning I wake to Trixie on top of me gently riding my morning hard on.

“I wanted to please you Master.” Is the first thing she say when she sees me awake.

“I am pleased Trixie continue.” I see her smile and begin to move faster as she bounces on me. I grab the vibe and hand it to her. “Let me feel your pleasure.” Is all I say then I watch her move it to her clit and start to gently touch it. I feel her react to each touch as she starts to hold the vibe to her clit longer and harder.

“Master I am not as well trained as Pet I am sorry.” She says to warn me of her approaching orgasm. I hold her for a moment.

“I know and I don’t expect that all I want is for you to try your best.”

“Yes Master I will.” I allow her to start to move again. I continue to hold her still when she gets close. “Thank you Master for allowing me everything you have.” I begin to feel myself get close as Trixie ride me.

“You are very welcome. Are you ready?” She only nods I know she has been ready Sahabet Giriş for quiet a while. “I want to feel you cum with me.”

“Thank you Master.” I feel her do just as I say I feel her cum as I fill her. She slows and comes to lays on my chest.

“You did excellent Trixie I am very pleased with you.” She relaxes peacefully in my arms. We eventually get out of bed and find we are the last to be up this morning. When we enter I see both Buttons and Krissy come over and kneel before me. I am not sure whose doing this was but it was cute. “Now I get all the attention why is that?” Button answers.

“Pet told me all about you and I want to prove myself to you Master.” I then turn to Krissy.

“Mistress wanted you to share me she felt bad about taking me.”

“Ok both of you I will enjoy your company but right now I am satisfied.” I sit to eat after I kiss Mia and then Pet good morning. I eat and relax as we catch up on each others evenings. I then before I meet with Button and Krissy alone Pet tells me how excited I will be about Buttons talent. I find both of them happy with things so far and no questions. I tell Button I will see her later. I move through my day with Pet close by though I can tell something else is on her mind. I thought that she might tell me herself but after I waited a little while I ask her. “What is on your mind Pet?” I see her look at me.

“I feel guilty.” Now I am confused.

“What do you feel guilt for?”

“I should not have taken Button last night. You should have been with her.” I have Pet sit on my lap looking at me.

“Pet I granted you this privilege out of my love for you. I do not want you to feel guilty.” I say hugging her close to me.

“Ok Master thank you but I still feel bad. May I feel some punishment?”

“There is no need but I will allow if it you come up with a creative one.” I see her instantly try to think of what to do. I laugh that I know her so well. Once she starts to try to think of a punishment I can see that she is no longer feeling guilty or bad. I kiss her head and move her next to me as I continue to work.

A little while later I see Pet jump slightly. “Are you ok?”

“Yes Master I just had an idea. May I go set it up?”

“Are you going to tell me what it is?” I ask.

“May I please surprise you Master?” I look at her pleading face.

“I will allow it but I want you safe. Am I clear?” I say I watch her understand and nod. “Off you go then.” I say to allow her to go about her plan. I finish up and go to eat some lunch looking around for Pet as I go. Six comes up to me.

“Pet is in the dungeon and awaits you Master.”

“Ok Six thank you.” I eat before I head down to the basement. I find Pet bound straddling the sybian which is on full. Button is kneeling on a pillow nearby. I turn the sybian down and allow Pet to settle.

“I wanted to be pleasing to you as you are with Button.” She says to me.

“Have you been like this the whole time you have been gone.” She nods.

“Close to it Master. It took a little time to get Buttons and ask Six to give you the message.” I turn the dial up and kiss Pet as she begins to moan again. I then turn to Button.

“Have you been here the whole time?” She nods. “Come here I want to hear you answer.” She crawls over to me and kneels in front of me.

“Yes Master I was with Pet the whole time.” She says in a soft voice.

“So what is this talent of yours that Pet is excited about?” I watch as Button looks to Pet surprised. She turns back to and starts to suck me to a full erection then she slowly swallow my cock to the base. Then I feel her throat start to massage me I feel her muscles grab and stroke the head of my cock. It is an incredible feeling Pet was right to be excited. I look down at Button. “You are very good. I am very pleased with you.” I pause and turn down the saddle and Pet slowly focuses on us. “I want to ask you something Pet. I am willing to let you cum and release you or if this is punishment I will let to you stay here on the edge of orgasm. Which do you want?” I watch her as she tries to decide. I also watch Button to see her react to me giving Pet a choice.

“Please punish me Master.” I place my hand on Pet’s head.

“You are committed I will give you that.” I turn the saddle up and sit down it enjoy Button’s mouth. I relax and watch Pet in pleasure haze as I feel Buttons throat work and suck me in ways I never knew. Soon Button had me cumming in her heavenly mouth. I bring Button to sit with me at watch Pet for a short while. “Are you hungry?” I ask Button. She nods in return. I lift her face so I can see her eyes, This always seems to calm everyone. “I want to hear you.” I say.

“Yes Master.” I give a smile.

“Ok then I want you to go get something to eat and drink take a walk, relax or read. Whatever you wish to do for an hour then come back here. Do you understand?” I see her off before I walk over to Pet I turn off her tormenter. I watch her catch her breath as I call Ruby to bring Sahabet Güncel Giriş us I couple sandwiches.

When Ruby comes in I have untied Pet and have her in my lap resting. I look to Ruby when she comes in to come over to us. I rouse Pet so that she can eat. “You know you’re going back on their soon enough.” I feel her shiver in my arms. “I want you to remember that you asked for this.” She continues to eat as I talk with her.

“I know Master. I am ready.”

“Finish eating slowly and we will wait until Button comes back.” She nods taking another bite and sits in my arms I feel her contentment. Once Button comes back Pet has fallen asleep in my arms. I let her sleep as Button comes to kneel next us. “You may have more free time I am going to give Pet a break.” I watch her get up then stop and turn to me.

“May I stay here Master? I am nervous without Pet.” I motion for her to come back over.

“There is nothing to be nervous of but you may stay here with us.” She kneels next to the chair again as we begin to chat quietly. We sit there as I hear about her life before she was with us. She had only one owner before us. An older man that was in her words. Brief and brutal but highly possessive so no one else ever touch her. She told me her oral training was from a machine he had bought so he could enjoy her mouth to its fullest. I heard about what she had seen at parties she attended. She thought she had it easy compared to a lot of the other slaves she saw.

Slowly Pet awoke and looked around. “Ready to start again Pet?”

“Yes Master” She answers.

“Button we will talk more later.” I say as I watch Button move to strap Pet in again. Then once Pet was secured Button look to the remote.

“Do you wish me to turn in on Master?” I look at Pet then to Button.

“Slowly move the speed up.” I order. Button takes ten minutes to turn it up all the way. I watch briefly then I get up.

“Allow her a break every half hour. Make sure she is ok and can always breathing ok. Call me if you need anything. Do you have any questions?” I address Button.

“No Master.”

“Good I am going to go.”

“Yes Master.” I then leave them and go to see the rest of the house. I know I will keep a close eye on the remote to see Pet’s vitals with the sensors in her collar. I find Trixie at the top of the steps kneeling.

“Were you waiting for me?”

“Yes Master” I look at her.

“Why?” Is all I say in response. I watch her shift slightly.

“I finished my chores and training and was hoping to spend time with you.” I start to walk away on my way through the house.

“Come along then.” I look back and see her stand and follow me. I get to my office with Trixie right behind me. “Why did you decide to do this today?” I ask her as I sit down.

“I hoped to please you.” I can tell there is more to it.

“I want the full truth. I see you trying to impress me I want to understand why.” I say to her.

“I want to please you so that I may earn a chance to smoke with you again. I want to get it right next time.” I watch her scared face as she confesses her true motivation. I rest my hand on her head.

“That is something we can take care of easily. I am willing let you try again right now if you want.” I can see that she does not know what to say.

“Thank you Master. I would like that very much.”

“Stand up.” I say to her. “I want you to understand a few things. I will not be joining you I need to be aware of Pet. You may stay with me or go off on your own but Pet will be part of my day. Also this is not going to be a regular event. I am granting you a privilege I do not want you to come to expect this.” She nods.

“I understand Master.” With that I send her to the bed room while I go catch up with Mia. I talk with Mia I fill her in on Pet and Button in the basement and my plans for Trixie.

“You are going to spoil them all at this rate.” She says to me in response.

“Why is that bad exactly?” She smiles a shrugs at me.

“Let me know if you need anything from me or when I might pull you away from Krissy.” I say as I kiss her. I go to the bedroom and see Trixie kneeling waiting patiently for me. I set up for her allow her a hit then clean up as she begin to feel it.

“Do you want to stay close to me today?” I ask as I sit with her for a few to ensure that she is ok. I see her nod and say. “Let’s go check on Pet.” I get up to leave the room. Trixie follows me closely as I head down stairs. I see Pet in the same state as I left her with Button is nearby. “How has she been?” I question Button as I approach.

“I have been doing as you instructed and she has been doing well Master.” I turn down the vibe and wait in front of Pet for her to calm down.

“I think this is enough punishment Pet. I want you to take a few deep breaths then we will finish this.” I see her smile and obey me. I begin to turn up the dial slowly letting Pet feel the buildup. “5” I begin to count to end Pets torment. “4,3,2,1” I count do as I turn up the vibe. “Cum for me, Pet.” She obeys me of course enjoying her awaited orgasm. As Pet’s orgasm fades she leans against me. I look around Trixie watches all of this kneeling nearby a look of relaxation on her face. Button is closer to us watching trying to understand what she was seeing.

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You come home to find the place empty, a single handwritten note your only clue as to what lies ahead for you this evening. My scrawl is unmistakable and the instructions simple,

“Everything is laid out on the bed, I will return at 7. Be an amusing toy for your Mistress and you will enjoy yourself a great deal more. Make sure you take care in getting ready, I expect a pretty nancy boy awaiting my arrival.”

Mystified and with growing excitement, you enter the room to find everything as promised. Your cock jerks in response to the myriad of small containers, brushes, and glosses that meet your eyes. You unstopper a few of the bottles and find a scent you like, applying it gently to your pulse points.

The small brush feels strange in your large hand as you dip it into a pot of powder, noticing that the colors chosen all suit you well. A million tiny kisses sweep across your skin as the soft covering falls into place. The creme’s and pearl pressed eyeshadow go on next, feathering softly.

The cold gloss feels foreign on your lips, now full wet and pouty… perfectly slutty. Your eyes skate over your reflection, astounded at the marked change in your appearance. A rush of blood fills your cock and it swells in appreciation at the visual reminder of your submission.

You rise from your seat at the vanity, and approach the outfit laid out for you carefully on the bed. You allow your eyes to drink in the sight before you: a long waisted pale pink corset edged in black, falling from the bottom of the corset is a 4in sheer black ruffled skirt with pink lace accents; a small white lace apron; accompanied by a black lace garter belt and long seamed thigh highs, with pretty pink bows at the tops. A matching set of heels sits in adorable girlish innocence off to one side, from the wicked height you can tell your feet will hurt by the end of the evening.

Your stomach clenches and tingles run down your spine as you contemplate the humiliation of donning such an item and then being paraded about like a common piece of slut ass. Your cock grows steadily harder. Throbbing with your heart.

You slide the silk stocking up your leg luxuriating in the grip of the fabric against your skin a constant soft reminder of your servility. Carefully you fasten the belt around your hips, hooking each strap gently to the thigh highs, careful not to snag. You happen to catch your reflection in one of the many mirrors I have positioned to face you. Your cock stands from your body, hard and erect rising from a nest of lace, the thigh highs line and accentuate your legs.

Your face burns in shame as you remind yourself you do this for my pleasure, to show me what a good boy you are.. good enough to be treated to a proper hard fucking.

You wrap the corset around your body, I must have some how measured the garment to you, because it fits like a glove as you begin to fasten it into place. Your chest and stomach constrict as the casement about you tightens inexorably. Elongating and trimming your figure for my amusement and pleasure, a frilled hourglass shape for me to taunt and punish. You tie the delicate lace strings about your now much smaller waist, their gentle pressure yet another reminder.

Your breathing increases with your excitement and your chest strains to expand completely, too many shallow breaths and you begin to feel light-headed. You can’t help the moment of panic that swamps you and you tell yourself to breathe with your both your diaphragm and lungs equally, allowing for the most air with the least movement. Your changed breathing another token of your dedication of service to me.

You sit, perched on the edge of the bed; posture perfect- such a good slave boy. As you reach for the shoes a shiny black leather collar catches your eyes, unnoticed before it sits beside those innocently wicked stripper heels. Your stomach tightens and your hands tremble slightly as you fasten it tightly around your neck; it’s high form pushing your chin up, stretching your neck so prettily.

The shoes slip easily onto your feet, though you find it hard to bend to tighten them. You straighten and stand; this time deliberately surveying yourself. Face made up in a whores mask; curvaceous body hugged in soft pink satin; Legs displayed; muscles showing from your added height; chin held up proud from the leather collar. Such a pretty, fuckable boy toy. A proper little slave puppet for his Lady Mistress.

Your cock throbs and spasms, you have to catch yourself before cumming into your pretty outfit, as the grandfather clock in the hall chimes Bycasino 7. You groan as you realize the night hasn’t even begun……

*****

The sound of the front door snaps you from your revery, and your heart beats impossibly faster, thudding against the wall of your corseted chest. The click of the latch is followed by a flood of girlish voices, you are able to pick up mine effortlessly and you think you might recognize a few more. All in all, you figure there must be around 4 or 5 women in the entryway, seemingly intent on using you devilishly. The conversation becomes more clear as we enter the main room and the front door latch snicks into place.

“Stephanie love, I thought you said there would be a fun surprise waiting for us after our shopping?”

“And there certainly should be, perhaps he’s feeling a little put on the spot.” I raise my voice slightly to carry across the house. “Come now pet, don’t be shy; all these pretty ladies are dying to see you. They have been so looking forward to our little evening, and we wouldn’t want to disappoint them.”

You turn and start toward the door, aiming to please before you even realize your intentions. You can see me when you step into the hall, our eyes meet once and you can see the pleasure and appreciation in my gaze before yours drops to my feet. Standing just outside the entry I watch you make your way towards the front room, steps measured. Everything about you screams glorious adorable submission, your tightly corseted frame, frilly sheer skirt only emphasizing your ragingly hard cock. Simply delightful.

Your scent washes over me, so much like the picture you present;sharp sexual male barely contained, lightly fettered with the trappings of woman. Right before your pass through the door and onto the view of all, my voice finds you again.

“Don’t speak unless I tell you, don’t move if they touch you, forget everything but pleasing all before you. Now go on and be a good boy for me, my Simon” I give you an encouraging slap to the ass and watch mesmerized, at your reaction to the reception you receive.

You falter for a second at the coos of delight and laughter that welcome you. A blush builds across your skin when their hands descend and your realize the full extent of your humiliation. The countless fingers prodding and caressing you. Discussing between themselves the girth of your cock, the curve of your ass; whether or not you can cum enough times to satisfy them all. Tingles of shame and humiliation as you recognize the faces of some of my closer friends amongst the women.

Nikki is there, tiny body and hot round little ass; Sheila as naughty as ever, looking for all world like she would like nothing better than to gobble you up. Two unfamiliar faces as well, Lola standing almost 6′ has long inky black hair and wonderfully perky tits; and little Morgan, ridiculously huge anime eyes taking up the majority of her face, so very innocent looking.

You feel like an object standing there surrounded by grasping, jeering girls; roughly fondling your prettily dressed form. Becoming more aware of the depths of your subservience to me, you submit to their pulling hands. Perfectly postured, hands clasped properly behind your back; you are a lovely sight to me, as I approach. You feel more than hear the lead I attach to your collar, seconds before it pulls you downward to your hands and knees.

“He has such a lovely ass doesn’t he, ladies?” Your head is level with my boots and all you can see around you are the jeweled tones of many cruelly shod feet. “Go ahead have a look and a little tease with it, he enjoys it well enough. Such a good bitch really.”

You feel your ass spread roughly, followed by giggles and probing fingers. Your desire is stretched so tautly honed sharp by hours of anticipation, you can’t help the wanton moaning and ass shaking that accompanies the first penetrating digit.

“My, he really does like it doesn’t he?”

“Mm-mm. such a good boy” an emphasizing slap is added here for effect and the fingers begin working in and out of your tightly stretched hole. You buck backwards against the driving hand, causing Nikki to giggle in appreciation of your zealousness. “What a find you have here, I’m so glad you decided to share his finer vices with us.”

“It seemed like to perfect an opportunity to pass up, dear little Simon here, needed to be shown how much of a whore he really is… and we needed some entertainment.” Your ass continues to be teased and fondled, now and then, an occasional curious hand grasps the shaft of your Bycasino giriş cock, testing its hardness.

“Oh, more’s the pity, I was hoping this was a punishment.. I would have liked to get a few good licks on that pretty white ass of his.” A cool, unfamiliar voices chimes in. You can’t help but shiver at the promised cruelty in her tone. My chuckle thrills you, and your cock jerks in the unknown hand that grips it tightly.

“Don’t let that stop you Lola, I’m sure we can manage to find something to punish him for, if not simply your amusement. I have quite a few straps, the mere sight of which, makes him tremble so delightfully. In fact, cock-toy, why don’t you run in and fetch them for us.” This statement is followed by an imperious twitch on your leash. You whimper longingly, as the fingers leave you. “Hmm, I have just the thing for you, stay kneeling for a moment.”

You hear the rustle of packaging being removed; the ice cold lubrication startles you, but warms quickly under my ministrations. You feel the head of the plug push against your ass, a moment of pressure then it slides inside. You arch your back, grounding yourself against the palm of my hand, taut with need. I pat your backside lightly before instructing in a soft voice,

“Now be a good lad for your Lady Mistress and fetch our dear friend Lola some straps to abuse you with.” I reach down and unhook the lead from your collar, releasing you to follow my instructions. You struggle for a moment to rise, unused to the tight confines of the corset.

By the time you return, straps dutifully held in your hand, the scape of the room has changed. The coffee table has been cleared and moved to the center of the circle of seating. You can’t stop the immediate falter when you notice the straps fitted around the table legs. The fine ladybirds arrayed around the room, are no longer dressed for shopping. Smart outfits, chosen for style have been switched; traded in for long peekaboo satin gowns, and flirty little teddies all geared towards your soon to be sampled talents.

Our eyes meet and I smile at you; proud excitement, thrilled at the turn of events, the look you return to me is quiet coquettish and send tingles firing through my body. I nod towards the table and you can feel 5 sets of eyes mark your progress across the room, the forced sway of your hips in those torturous heels; Your whores face, eyes downcast properly. Rising to meet you in the center of everything, you can feel the energy running high under my skin. I hold out my hand for the straps,

“Kneel, whore.”

The wood of the table feels cold and unyielding beneath your hips as you settle down on to it. The straps bite into your skin before I set them comfortably but securely around your arms and thighs. The hard swat I lay cross your ass serves as a tiny warm-up as I take my seat at one of the many places around the room, to watch. I position myself where I can see your face as your whipped and humiliated for the pleasure of an acquaintance. Another smile curls around my features while I watch your eyes track Lola; she leaves your field of vision and you tense- foolishly trying to brace yourself for the coming blows.

She teases you mercilessly, stroking you like a skittish colt; prolonging your trepiditous anticipation of the coming pain. Working you like a master player she draws the strap across the skin of your ass, letting you luxuriate in the texture of the leather. A whimper escapes you as she enters your peripheral and you see her arm pull back to deliver a wallop- supple leather caresses, not what you needed; ached for. Your skin itches with the need for chastisement, wanting the harsh strap- you can’t help another wanton little waggle of your delectable ass.

The room fills with giggles at your reaction, frilly skirt shaking around your hips. You feel a firm hand on the small of your back and Lola’s voice penetrates.

“Such a good line here, little slut. Is that hot ass ready to be hurt?” Unsure whether the question was rhetorical you choose not to respond, instead whimpering and pressing back into her hand. A hard slap rocks you forward, stinging hotly. “We are waiting for a polite response, here I heard you had manners about you.”

“Yes, Ma’am please punish me for your amusement. Let me please and serve you.” Your voice is breathy and sounds adorably whorish.

“Since you asked so prettily..”

The first crack throws you forward against your bonds and draws a cry, the quickly following second and third spread the heat over your skin, fiery balm to your already Bycasino deneme bonusu desperate need. You jerk upwards not sure if you are running from the strap or seeking it, dancing beneath it’s kisses. A pause, you feel the room close about you and hands descend to tease and play at your newly sprouted welts.

Murmured discussion and the bodies shift, once more the strap falls. You can tell a new chastiser had taken Lola’s place, these feel less sure but sting more for it; making up in zealousness what they lack in technique. The next break leaves you striving to catch your breath, body heaving. Small hands playing occasionally with the plug still buried inside you.

Again, the strap changes hands. You feel my presence at your head, my hand wrapping familiarly in your hair. Pain explodes through your body over and again, twining hotly with your desire; your world fades to only this. Beautiful bodies swimming around you, lost in a haze; reduced to physical inputs and a burning pool of desire, liquifying deep inside you.

You’re not sure when we moved you, sliding the thick plug free; cock raging with need. The rough feel of the carpet against your welted ass draws your consciousness back, and you feel your arms being restrained above your head; your ankles, somehow, to your thighs. A small pillow is slid beneath the small of your back cocking your ass upward nicely.

Small hips slide into your vision, and a tightly shorn cunt lowers itself to your waiting mouth, you sigh into the delicious musky scent, the velvet texture; letting your tongue swirl and pleasure. You push your face upwards burying yourself in her pussy, cajoling and pleading for the sweet cum you so desperately want. Another hot wanting pussy lowers itself over your body, onto your jutting cock. Your cry is muffled into the snatch perched over your face, tantalizing hot cunt surrounds you.

You feel more small hands gripping your ankles, stretching your legs part painfully; before Lola settles between them, a large strap-on standing out from her pelvis. Your cock spasms inside Nikki’s cunt when the tip presses into your ass. She penetrates you pushing in slowly, making sure you mark every inch as it plunges deep. Suddenly her rhythm takes over and your lost within the machine, your cock only thrusting upwards when she pushes, your mouth working hard on pleasing the cunt above it.

Too much, unable to take it anymore you release; crying loud, your whole body riding the rocking in passion as it crashes over your senses again and again. Nikki moans, her mouth nipping at Morgans breasts, and rides your spurting cock her own orgasm gripping her deeply; Morgan presses her cunt down onto your face cum drenching your probing tongue.

A few small giggles as their bodies relax, though you aren’t allowed to achieve the same, Lola continues working in and out of your ass, quickly returning your cock to it’s former glory, still inside Nikki. She climbs off your giving your cock a tender kiss, before taking Morgan place perched above you. You feel me climb onto your used cock, and it slides into my tight cunt with little resistance.

“Clean her like a good boy, Simon” My pussy works your cock, as Lola fucks your ass hard. You place your lips to her dripping snatch licking your salty cum from it crevices. On the edges of your senses you recognize the sounds of a camera shutter; capturing you pinioned along the floor, legs spread, ass speared on a hard shaft, dressed like my lovely little whore.

Your world narrows further, all attention focused on them pleasing those around you. Thick cock driving into my snatch with the force of Lola’s thrusts behind it. The commingled essences coating your tongue and filling your mouth with spunk. Countless finger tweaking your body, pinching your delicate little nipples; Lola’s hands cupping your sac.

It takes longer for your cock to twitch this time, hips jerking up into my pelvis… emptying gobs of cum into me. My velvet cunt milks away, pulling your hot spunk deeper inside me, for your soon-to-be hunting tongue.

Before I allow my hot dripping little twat to descend over your mouth, my face swims into your pleasure-hazed vision.

“Mm-mm, kiss me Simon… I want to taste it all.”

Our mouths lock together, tongues entwining; the manna of sweet passion fills my mouth and I feel you groan into me- body rocking.

We take our turns, using you like a slut, each time teasing your cock back into painful hardness, working your ass hard. Wheedling every drop of cum from your exhausted body, and you clean it all every last salty drop; making me so proud.

We retire into the kitchen, making some drinks and plans for later, leaving you tied and spread, resting that delightful cock… still tasting your own cum, dreaming fitfully about what might come.

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“Tasha! May I cum?” he exclaimed as he grimaced.

Natasha smiled. “No, David. Don’t cum yet!” she pumped her hips slowly, and loved the feel of his desperate and hard cock inside her.

He was bound to the bed. She was on top, propped up on her elbows, her naked legs alongside his, her face close to his. She giggled. Her dark haired bangs and wide eyes, combined with her regal nature, painted a picture of dominant sensuality. She kept pumping.

She tried to keep herself from crossing the line into orgasm. She wanted to experience his desperate hardness for a longer time – and test his self control. She had removed his cock cage and teased him for several minutes before taking his length inside her.

“Tasha! Please! I can’t last much longer!”

“No, David!”

The mental trip from his valiant attempt to please her – along with the urgency of his pleading – got her feverishly aroused, and she wished it could last forever.

Her smile alone used to send David into a convulsive ejaculation when they first got together sexually. She bestowed that same sensual, teasing Sahabet smile on him as she asserted her dominance.

“Tasha!”

“Think of the consequences, David. I don’t want you to cum yet!”

He had been thinking of the consequences, which was the only reason that he held out so far.

Tasha considered the consequences. She made the rules, and enforced them. As she pumped, she recalled the last time David had ejaculated inside her before she granted permission. It was almost humorous the way he repeatedly tried to avoid her pussy on his mouth – her pussy full of his fresh ejaculate after days of saving up. She had to pinch his nose shut until he opened his mouth to breathe. Then she settled in and he submitted. Under her encouragement and direction, over a period of a quarter hour, he finally extracted and swallowed every drop, and gave her several intense orgasms while doing so. That was his first experience of creampie dessert, but was not to be his last.

There had been other consequences, too.

He panted heavily. Tasha slowed her pumping. She realized Sahabet Giriş that David truly was close to the end of his endurance. She wanted more, though. She wanted to give him a spirited ride, and experience several orgasms from intercourse before allowing him to spurt. Alas, that would take several months of intense training.

“Tasha, I’m – I can’t – Please, Tasha! May I cum? PLEASE!”

“Not yet, David,” she said while rocking her hips and feeling David’s full length. “Hang on for two more min-“

“OH NO! TASHA!”

She knew he had crossed the line. He bucked as hard as his bonds allowed, and tossed his head from side to side as he spurted uncontrollably. Tasha held on throughout the wrenching contractions of his ejaculation and enjoyed the sweet moment of his passion.

At last, David opened his eyes and saw Tasha’s sensual smile. Neither one said anything until his heavy breathing subsided. Tasha gave him a few sweet nuzzling kisses, and whispered, “David – I want you to eat my pussy now. You can give me some pleasure. I don’t want any resistance Sahabet Güncel Giriş like the last time. I want to hear you say that you’ll do it willingly.”

She puckered her lips slightly and gazed into his eyes.

David obviously struggled with himself as Tasha waited. After a moment he said, “Tasha,” in a trembling whisper, and paused. Another moment, and he spoke again. “I – I’ll do it, Tasha. I’ll eat your pussy.”

That was all she needed, and felt his cock slither out as she withdrew and straddled his mouth. “Lick it, David. Clean the outside first. I’ll tell you when to suck it.”

She guided him through his second journey of creampie pussy eating. Several times she filled the room with her moans and gasps of orgasm.

A half hour later, he handed Tasha the hard wood hairbrush and got across her lap. He was totally naked, and she had slipped on a short dress.

“Twenty five swats, David, and the cock cage goes on for three days. Or, for fifty swats, I’ll leave the cage off for the night. Shall I give you twenty five or fifty?”

He knew from experience that twenty five swats would not be easy, and he didn’t know how he could take fifty. Then he thought of Tasha’s sensual, dark haired pussy, and the sweet feeling of being inside her.

“Fifty,” he said, and braced himself for the discipline she had convinced him was richly deserved.

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My breath was ragged. I was utterly overwhelmed by the power of the orgasm I’d been brought to at his hands. I felt more than a little dazed. He loosened the bonds on my arms, which had developed needles and pins and had long since gone completely numb.

Free again, the blood began to circulate through the veins of my arms, pulsing in time with the throbbing that continued between my legs. I was completely surprised when he took me in his arms and held me close to his long, lithe body. His breath was deep and loud next to my own. He cradled my head against his chest and spoke softly in my ear.

“Now that you are mine,” he said, “you must learn to trust me completely.” His left arm snaked around my waist and drew my hips close against his, and I felt his cock against me – hot, hard and ready for more action. “In time, you will come to understand exactly how I wish you to please me. And in doing this, you will learn that total submission will always lead to your own satisfaction. You have nothing to fear from me. You are my pet, and your wellbeing is of the utmost importance to me. Even in fear you will trust me without question. Do you understand?” I nodded my head against his chest. His arms tightened against my skin.

“From now on, you will always answer me verbally, and you will address me as Master. Understand?” he said. I went to nod my head again, but caught myself.

“Yes Master,” I acceded.

“Good,” he said. “Now little slave, I am going to fuck you.” And with that, he turned me in his arms so that I faced away from him. “Get on your knees,” he said. I raised myself to a kneeling position, my arms hanging loosely by my side. He placed his hands on my hips, then ran them both up the bare skin of my back and around to my breasts which were swinging free like heavy pendulums. I felt his body move against mine as he cupped both breasts with his hands, then moved his fingers deftly to my already erect nipples. He rolled them gently, then took them between his thumbs and fingers and began to slowly squeeze, increasing the pressure until Bycasino my mouth dropped open and I gasped at the pain. Yet he did not release me, but maintained his grip until I felt aflame all over again.

I dragged in a jagged breath and arched my back, pushing my butt out and plunging forward to my hands. He released my nipples. “Excellent,” he said, returning his hands to my shoulder blades. His right hand moved forward to the base of my neck. His left dawdled down to my hip, and gradually I realized he was forcing my face downwards to the bed. I bent my arms to bend to his wishes and as if in approval he reached up and grabbed my loose hair, wrenching my head back to examine my face. He began to grind his hips against my ass, his hard cock barely touching my slit, yet driving me mad with anticipation. A moan escaped my lips, so he turned my face and forced me to bury it amongst the pillows.

He drew his body away from me momentarily then thrust his hot hard cock deep within my cunt with such force, my face scraped forward against the cotton slips. Yet I could not cry out because he continued to hold my head down. The feeling of his rod driving into me, in and out, slowly at first then with an increasing speed felt like being rammed with a red, hot poker. With each thrust he drove himself deeper, the head of his cock scraping across my g-spot with every jab. I was sure I had stopped breathing in order to surrender totally to this man who I hardly knew yet had accepted as my master. Just as I began to feel my climax building within my loins, he withdrew and I wondered if I had done something to displease him. I felt his hand between my legs rubbing back and forth, not to please me but to collect the juices overflowing there. He parted my butt cheeks with one hand, and lubricated my tightly puckered ass with my own juices dripping from the fingers of his other hand. In a split second I realised what was what going to happen and in the next he had thrust his cock up my virgin ass, not even bothering to allow my body to decline the invasion.

Pain Bycasino giriş seared my body as he began to pump furiously at my ass. I couldn’t believe how excruciating it was, and yet I felt my body surrender to the sensation as I began to push back against his hips involuntarily begging for more. He reached his left hand around to my burning clit and began to rub it with his fingers. He pumped and rubbed alternately and I felt the growing sensation of my climax return to my body.

“Do not come until I say,” he said with the utmost control in his voice. He was truly a master at work. I was incapable of saying anything at that point – my body had taken over and I was at his mercy. I felt a sharp crack against my right butt cheek as he said, “do you hear me?” all the while continuing to pump his cock in and out of my hole. I turned my head from the pillows and snatched a breath of air.

“Yes,” I said, and felt the hot sting of his hand against my ass again.

“Yes, what, you insolent slave?” he demanded.

“Yes, Master,” I replied, my eyes rolling back in my head as I desperately struggled to maintain control over my climax.

He pumped harder and harder into my ass until I thought surely I would split in two. Yet he maintained the same rhythm, his fingers still rubbing my clit relentlessly. Every muscle in my body was tensed in anticipation of the rocking orgasm I knew was approaching. Just when I thought I couldn’t possibly take any more, the speed of his thrusts dramatically increased and he began to cry out in pain.

“Now, my slave, now,” he exclaimed. “Come for me slave!” And with his fingers still on my red clit I allowed my body to give in to his administrations and was overtaken with an orgasm, the power of which I had never experienced before. As I did he released his hot load deep within my ass, placing both his hands on my hips, and holding my body to him while he felt the full force of his own climax. We were frozen together for a moment, lost in ecstasy. Then I felt his arms circle my waist, his torso leaning Bycasino deneme bonusu forward against my body and he allowed me to relax my pose, his cock still buried in my ass. We lay there for what seemed like an eternity, our breathing returning to normal, my senses in total overload.

His body was hot and wet against mine. We lay there together, and I felt completely possessed.

“Come,” he said quietly in my ear. “You may bathe me now.” His arms released me and he stood up from the bed. He held his hand out to me and I took and allowed him to lead me to the bathroom.

“Turn on the shower,” he said and I obeyed his command. He stepped under the powerful water jets and handed me the soapy sponge. I rubbed it lovingly all over every square inch of his chiseled body, familiarising myself with him intimately. I found myself on my knees, my face buried in his crotch, my arms wrapped around his legs, and I began to sob with gratitude as his stroked my hair under the streaming water.

“You have done very well for an initiate,” he said. “But this is only a little taste of what it will take to truly serve me. I have no doubt that you are capable,” he said, and when I heard those words, I wanted nothing more than to submit myself to his every whim.

We left the shower and I toweled him dry. He honoured me by doing the same for me. He wrapped a robe around himself then led me back to the bedroom where my dress still lay abandoned on the floor. He picked it up and lowered it over my head, fastening the ties at my neck. He retrieved my shoes and held them out for me to slip my feet into. He came back to me and lifted the skirt of my dress. He slid two fingers between my slit then pushed them directly into my pussy.

“This belongs to me now,” he said. “Share it with another and you will be punished. Understand?”

“Yes Master,” I said, my body beginning to become aroused again by his touch. He withdrew his fingers, then inserted them in mouth and allowed me to lick them clean.

“When I call you, be prepared to do exactly as I say,” he said.

“Yes Master,” I replied. And with that, he escorted me to the door.

As I rode the lift to the lobby, then walked out of the hotel and stepped into a cab, I wondered how long it would be before he summoned me to serve him again.

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Meeting My New Gay Master

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By Filthykat

This story is about a man who meets up at an anonymous hook-up with another man who proceeds to dominate him for the night. It is hoped there will be continuing chapters detailing the rest of his evening’s carnal pleasures.

It contains graphic gay, bondage and domination themes so if you do not appreciate these please do not read on, otherwise I hope you enjoy.

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He answers the door casually, says “Hi” and lets me in. He’s older than me, about mid-forties to my thirty, and slightly larger. Before I can even dare to breathe I am standing inside in the hallway and I feel him move up behind me to cup my ass and whisper in my ear “now strip for me”. His tone is deep and straight to the point. He doesn’t want a tease, he wants to see me naked and displayed before him so I quickly begin to shed my clothes.

I’m having trouble with my bootlaces because my hands are shaking so badly but I eventually struggle through and then stand before him. He has been staring the whole time, rubbing his cock through his trousers and I can see the bulge is looking formidable. I lick my lips as he looks me in the eye and then steps forward.

“I like what I see. Now walk into the living room,” he tells me, indicating a room on the left.

Upon entering I see a heap of objects sitting on the sofa. He walks past me and lifts the first one up; a pink collar with an attached leash. He calmly walks forward and places it around my neck and then holds it firmly as he leans in to kiss me fiercely. I begin to moan as his tongue explores my mouth, and he pulls me close with his other hand. I can feel his erection through his trousers and I begin to get hard, all while he fondles my ass. Suddenly he gives my ass a little smack and pulls his head away.

“Mmm, you taste sweet my little bitch. How’s about you see what I have in store for you?” I nod quickly.

I’m almost trembling with anticipation as he looks over at the rest of the items on the sofa. I glance and take them in: a pair of pink furry handcuffs; a length of rope; a pair of tights; a set of leg bars; a ball gag; a reasonably sized dildo shaped like large beads that gets wider at the base; and a set of anal beads.

My mind is racing thinking of all the things he wants to do to me, things he can do to me, things I want him to do to me. He reaches for the set of tights and tells me to put them on. I’ve never worn tights before and never thought about doing it but I’m so excited I couldn’t deny this guy anything at this moment. I take them from the packet, sit on the sofa and begin to struggle putting them on. He barks a laugh at me while giving my leash a quick jerk.

“Stop it you little slut, you’ll ruin them! Put your hand to the end and then roll them up. Then slide them over your feet one leg at a time and pull them up to the top.”

I look up at him and see he is smiling and rubbing his cock through his trousers again. God, I can’t wait to see it. I put the tights on eventually and stand up.

“What do you think?” I whisper.

“Good enough to eat. Now get down on your knees for me,” he replies. Then he reaches for the leg bars and kneels down to put them on me. I put my hands out to balance as he does this as the feeling is new to me. I’m relishing the feeling of restraint, how they fully incapacitate me legs and feet when I suddenly feel something sliding along my ass crack.

I breathe in, savouring the feeling of his finger sliding slowly along from my tailbone to my perineum and back again. On the third pass he hovers round my anus, circling it like water going down the drain, sending little ripples of anticipation down my Sahabet spine before just holding his finger against it. I try to lean back on to it to increase the pressure but he smacks my ass with the other hand. I give a yelp of surprise as he reprimands me.

“Ah, ah, ah, good things come to those who wait. Now put your hands out.” I lean back up and do as I’m told as he snaps the handcuffs round my wrists. He moves round in front of me, grabs me by the back of the head and starts to rub his crotch in my face.

“Mmm,” he growls at me, “we’re going to have a lot of fun tonight.” I’m struggling against the bulge in his trousers but I still can’t contain either the smile on my face or the stand to attention of my cock.

“Unzip me” he says, releasing the hold on the back of my head. I take a second to settle my balance and then reach forward to undo his belt. As I slowly unzip him he lets out a long groan of excitement. I slide his trousers down to his ankles and he promptly steps out of them. As he does this I am staring at his crotch, his penis straining against the boxer shorts he is wearing. I reach forward and start to rub it through the cloth, wanting to make the moment last. He is still making pleased noises so then I move my head forward to rub my face against his bulge, breathing on it through the cloth and then licking it while rubbing my fingertips up and down the inside of the tops of his legs.

At last I can wait no longer and slowly reach up to pull down the shorts. I gently pull them out towards me and down, and gasp as his cock springs up to greet me. Its 8 inches long, circumcised, and quite thick, with an untrimmed bush at the end and hair growing about halfway along the shaft. I can see the big vein throbbing all along its length, right up to its shiny bell end.

“Don’t be shy,” he says and I come to, realising that I have been staring at it.

I lean in and kiss the top of the head, tasting the salty pre-cum that I have teased out of it. My hands move up and slide along his balls, fondling, caressing, and stroking them with my fingertips. I open wide and begin to lightly lick the head, breathing out as I do so. He lets out a moan of satisfaction, and I continue doing this a couple more times before wrapping my hand around the base of his cock and closing my mouth around the tip. I’m swirling my tongue around it while stroking and I can tell he likes it by the way that he starts bucking his crotch at me, trying to get me to take it deeper in my mouth. I mustn’t be going fast enough for him at this point because suddenly he grabs my head and shoves his cock into my mouth as far as he can.

I choke on it, suddenly unable to breath with my gag reflex going crazy and I’m trying to push him away, trying to get air, panicking before suddenly he releases me and I feel him push me by the head so I topple to the floor.

“Obviously you need a little helping hand in receiving me” he states as he uncuffs my hands. I straighten up and suddenly he grabs my hands and quickly cuffs them behind my back. He then comes round the front before I can even grasp the gravity of the situation, leans down and spits full in my face.

“Don’t disappoint me now you little whore, you were doing so well!” and suddenly there is the cock again, staring me full in the face before being thrust into my mouth and down my throat. I can feel his spit dripping down my face but I’m not particularly conscious of it except in the most detached way as all my concentration is on the fact that I am fully gagging now, and my mouth is getting wetter by the second in my bodies feeble attempts to lubricate and ease my throatfucking.

He passes the leash of my collar between his legs so the Sahabet Giriş chain comes out the back and yanks it as he thrusts. His rhythm is constant, slow but powerful, and I can hear him grunt in exertion every time he thrusts. I feel myself drooling, unable to swallow and the humiliation begins to build as I realise I am kneeling there being skullfucked by this man, completely at his mercy, with little pink accessories, tights and spit marking me out as the little degraded bitch I am. I’m also not surprised to find that I love this, and my cock is pumping with blood, it feels like it is bigger than ever, almost as big as the meat rod I am currently choking on.

I feel like I’ve been here for days when he suddenly gasps and starts to moan repeatedly. I feel the jerk building throughout his body, from the way his back is beginning to arch, from the leash getting more and more taught as his arm tries to straighten, from the tightening in his balls as they rest on my chin, but especially from the rapid stiffening of his member in my mouth. I’m waiting for the explosion in my mouth, anticipating the salty thick taste of it, when suddenly he pulls back and pushes me to the floor.

I’m lying on my back confused and then he is squatting over me and his spunk is falling all over my chest and face as he moans long and hard. I lie there, covered in spit and cum and wait until he composes himself, biting my lip, trying not to cum from the thought of how I have been used. Then he begins to slowly lick all over my chest, gobbling cum and spit, teasing my nipples with his tongue, moving steadily upwards. I’m rigid with anticipation at what he’s doing, waiting to see where it leads as he reaches my face and looks me in the eye. “Open wide,” he garbles with a mouth full of cum but I’m half expecting it and my mouth is already open, my tongue out as far as it goes as he drips the contents of his mouth into mine. When it is all gone he leans over me and starts licking my lips and tells me not to swallow, as if there were a possibility of me doing that. He begins to lick the rest of my face, cleaning up the last of cum and then deposits it in my mouth before straightening me up and kissing me fully, still with my mouthful of mess.

We pass it back and forth between us while he strokes my cock gently, yet then feels how close I am and stops. He lean round and whispers in my ear.

“That was good for starters’ baby, now swallow your treat and we’ll bring you into the bedroom for the rest of the evenings activities.”

I reluctantly swallow the load, unwilling to part with it but eager to see what else is in store. As I do this he has walked round behind me and undone the leg restraints. He has me unsteadily stand up as he collects the rest of the toys and then walks me by the leash into the bedroom and who knows what fresh hell.

As I enter the bedroom he lags a little behind me in the living room and then follows through. He holds up a blindfold and ballgag to me and tells me to hold still. He steps around me and presses up against me as he lifts the gag over my head and fastens it in place. I can feel his cock dribbling the last vestiges of cum against my ass cheeks and between that and the fact that he is totally dominating me I let out a little moan. He smacks my as roughly.

“Quiet bitch! I haven’t even started yet but you are going to have something real to moan about shortly.”

He places the blindfold around my head and I can see nothing except a dim little slit of light at the bottom if I strain my eyes. He walks me over to the bed and tells me to lie down on all fours and I oblige promptly.

“Good girl, now place your hands down and legs out behind you, with your Sahabet Güncel Giriş wrists between your legs.” I do as bid and then he tells me he is going to tie me in place.

He begins by taking out the leg spreader and placing it on me again and then unclasps one of the handcuffs and passes the chain around the bar to cuff me up again. I am completely restrained now and can barely move. Then I feel him spread my arse cheeks to slide his finger along my ass crack again. I begin to breathe deeply as he goes over the space repeatedly and then I feel him blow on my anus before a new feeling occurs. He is licking my ass!

I lie there unmoving as his tongue slides from the top to bottom and then hovers around my perineum before going back. I begin to lean back into him and he responds by pressing his mouth harder against me. I feel a hand move round to begin fondling my balls and then his tongue is probing my anus, forcing it open and the effect on me is mindblowing. I am moaning and slowly bucking my ass into his face as this goes on when he suddenly stops.

I feel him move away and then I feel a cool liquid being spread on my ass. He smacks my ass as I squirm to avoid it.

“Believe me darling you will be grateful for this in a moment!” A moment later I believe him as I feel him sending a thick finger in me all the way to the first knuckle. It doesn’t last long though before the real deal is presented as I feel him force what can only be a buttplug up my rear as no cock ever flared like that!

I feel each of the beads as they slide past my ring piece and at each one let out a little moan because he is not being overly gentle about it. Finally I feel the end of the plug being reached as my ring shrinks back to a reasonable level after sucking in the last of the toy. Then my man starts to turn the toy inside me, slowly back and forth and he feeling is fantastic, I can feel everything inside me being touched by this extension of him.

His other hand reaches to fondle my rock hard cock and begins to wank me off, stopping every so often to massage my balls. I can feel myself beginning to cum, hoping I can keep lasting as then he might never stop and his movements are driving me wild and suddenly I’m spurting in his hand. He doesn’t stop wanking me and I seem to keep spunking forever.

As I am still recovering from his milking he pulls the buttplug out without warning. I scream through the gag as my ass tries and fails to return to a normal shape. I can hear him laughing at me, calling me a little whore and saying that I shouldn’t worry and that I’ll be filled again in a moment. He isn’t lying as a second later I can feel his cock violating me roughly, sliding in balls deep until I feel I am going to choke on him from behind and then pulling back until he almost falls out of my ass.

He ploughs me repeatedly and I am seriously grateful for the lube as I am already feeling worn and torn by his huge cock. I have to fit my breathing in correctly as it is getting hard to breathe between the ballgag and the fact that he is stealing my breath as he fucks me. I try to scream through my restraints and the darkness is heightening my other perceptions until all I can think about is him fucking me and wondering when it is going to stop, wanting it not to stop, wondering if my ass can go on.

His pace picks up and I know he is on the final straight and I try to push back against him as much as I can, wanting him to have the best orgasm ever in me and flood me full of his cum. At the last moment he grabs my ass and pulls me on to him as hard as he can and I feel him dripping into me as he spasms to completion.

At last he pulls out and my anus feels enormous as he leaves it, gaping wide for all to see. He leaves the room without another word to leave me in complete isolation and darkness with his cream filling my hole. As I lie there quivering at the thought of what has just happens I recoil in horror as the worst possible noise echoes throughout his flat; the doorbell…

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