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A rendezvous in Venice…A short story by catherine-belmontCatherine originally wrote this in English but translated into German, I wanted to read it so translated back into English [Using Google Translate] and I’m glad that I did….. :)It’s been a few years since I last saw Regina. Much had happened in the meantime, including our marriages. But we remained in contact, sporadically, often only by rumors. Since we were both in the same circles, we occasionally even met a few times. I’d seen her once at Harlequin Ball in Rome, and later at Club Domino in Amsterdam. She always looked good and she was never alone.Who would ever have expected that elegant and accomplished woman to begin her life in the gloomy dungeons of the “Castle,” a BDSM club on the Reeperbahn that I managed then?Regina was of a different class, even then, she was clearly different from the other girls, who, staggering, sweating and whimpering, were active in our little shop of pain and pleasure. Most of the other girls would stay until their active days were over. But Regina, by the way, the most beautiful woman on the site, was also the most ambitious. You could see it in her piercing blue eyes, protected by careful, round glasses when she read her Stendahl between sessions, while the others smoked and clapped and worked on their nails.One day she announced that she would soon take on a new position, as Lady Regina Wilkes, wife of Sir Roger Wilkes, our best, not to mention the richest, regular client.Sir Roger was about fifty, Regina not quite twenty.He had a reputation for ferocious depravity that complemented Regina’s special nature, which was as perverted as anyone else I’d ever experienced. It had been a harmonious union until (I heard) Sir Roger came home one day and found Regina in bed with his caretaker.This violation of class etiquette had led to a quick divorce that left Regina with a healthy severance pay and a young daughter with whom she roamed the world and did whatever she wanted and what she wanted.So it was not too surprising to see the two lunches at Lorenzos in Venice, a golden afternoon last spring. It was the right place to be on an afternoon at this time of the year. It was not surprising to see Regina, her fair, blond hair streaming out from under her wide-brimmed hat, her body straight and slender in a simple, more formal white dress that emphasized her figure without showing too much of it. The real surprise was her companion, dressed almost identically, also in white.In the photo, a few years back, Regina showed me the girl whose name was Virginia, a pretty, if somewhat awkward, young thing with short hair and freckles. By now she had matured into a full-grown swan, her hair and complexion a shade lighter than her mother’s, she had the same adria blue eyes and an even more girlish figure with a few distinctly feminine curves here and there. They were a stunning couple leaning toward each other for a choking giggle about the passing parade of intentionally dressed tourists.I did not think they would have noticed me sitting in the back of the bar, burying my nose in the Herald Tribune until the bartender parked an unscheduled campari and soda at my elbow. My presence was demanded at the table of the two ladies. It was hardly the kind of solicitation I would probably decline.Regina greeted me with a social kiss on the cheek. Virginia’s handshake was firm, and her eyes straight as she looked at me. The similarity was striking. I could not help thinking of the old stereotype that they seemed more like sisters than mother and daughter.I did not know how much Virginia knew about her mother and my previous connection, and started a neutral conversation about my travels and who I had recently met.Regina interrupted me briefly.”It’s okay, John, she knows.”I looked back and forth between them and felt clearly uncomfortable.”It’s true,” Virginia said softly, “Mother told me everything you did when she was young.””I’m still young,” Regina corrected softly but firmly. “Virginia and I are very much alike, I started to see it in her when she was very young, you would not believe the scene I saw back then, she got a bursa escort decent flogging from a boy!””We just played pirates, it was all completely harmless,” Virginia protested with an innocent expression that I felt was played.”Anyway,” Regina went on, “I knew my own preferences so well, I felt I had to face the inevitable … I sort of transformed them into my own likeness, so to speak.”I was more than a little fascinated by this idea and went so far as to ask exactly how far their similarities went. It had to be the right decision, as it turned out.”Why do not you come by and find out for yourself? We have a house in Giudecca for the summer, it’s very interesting, I know Virginia would be glad if you visit us, is not that so, darling?””Oh, yes,” Virginia chirped, “I’d like to see if you’re really as angry as Mother says.”I ask you, how could I refuse such a challenge? The next day I took a vaporetto across the lagoon from my hotel to the address Regina had given me. It was in an older, quieter part of the city, far from the camera-clicking tourists. The house itself was a typical Venetian palazzo, with striped marble mullions outside the half-sunken first floor.Regina herself greeted me in a marble foyer with a glass window. Today she wore an all-cloaked, floor-length black robe buttoned to the neck, and some very nasty boots with really extreme heels. She climbed up the spiral marble staircase and spoke as she left. I follow her up the stairs.”I was too considerate with Virginia, she had had sex with half of the boys in the school and three-quarters of the girls, I just allowed her the experiences I’ve made myself to improve her education.”When we reached the bottom of the stairs, she turned to me.”That’s why I asked you to come here, I want you to show her some of the same recklessness you showed me back then.””I’m very flattered.””You should do this as well.”Regina suddenly threw her arms around me and kissed me passionately, the heat of her body radiating through the thin, silky material of the robe. I kissed her back. Amazed, I felt the tightness of her waist as my armies closed. She only let it happen long enough to be interesting before she turned to open a door behind her. She led me inside.The chamber into which Regina led me was like a room in the Heherazade stories, a fantasy Seraglio with huge pillows and heavy curtains. It could have been day or night, as the windows were completely covered and the only illumination came from the rows of burning candles that were arranged around the room. And oh, what those candles have enlightened!In the middle of the chamber, the bound Virginia stood spread out between two posts, bound with bright leather bands. She was completely naked, except for high-heeled black pumps, a broad, black leather collar with a small silver clasp, matching wrist and ankle cuffs with similar locks, which they held with short, golden chains between the posts.Virginia’s slender body, with its small, firm, high breasts and flat stomach, was the perfect image of the recently matured femininity. Her golden strands fell over her shoulders and breasts, partially concealing her flushed face. Her body was otherwise shaved, the better showed her symmetrical labia and the tiny silver padlock that held them together.The lock’s hasp burrowed through the flesh of her inner labia and forbade entry to the pleasures in it, except for the key owner. Virginia’s eyes rolled back and she moaned as Regina took the small lock between her fingers and gave it a light punch.”Of course you know it’s probably just an excuse to suck more cocks and get fucked more often in the ass, the little one Slut!”Then she gave the already panting girl a sharp slap on the cheek with her open hand, so that Virginia’s hair flew in a wild cloud as the sound of the slap hung in the subdued air. Virginia shook her blond hair away from her face, where the print of Regina’s hand was clearly visible over one cheek, and looked us straight in the eye.”Do you want to let him fuck me?” She asked quietly.”Maybe, after you got whipped right!”Regina stepped back and opened her robe, dropping it, then casually shoved it bursa escort bayan aside with the tip of one of those all-shy boots. Regina was naked underneath, except for a rather heavy black leather around her waist and a tiny gold key on a light chain around her neck. The years had been kind to Regina. Her body, always exquisite, had barely changed over the years since I first saw her. Except for her breasts, which were a bit fuller and heavier than Virginia, her bodies were remarkably similar, smooth and perfect. For a few moments, Regina stood directly in front of Virginia, tenderly stroking the girl with hands that she knew better than anyone in the world. The sucking of Regina’s full, sensual lips transformed Virginia’s tender, pink nipples into a blushing stiffness, while the tip of Regina’s finger delicately stroked the tiny padlock, moving in the direction of Virginia’s clitoris. The chains rattled musically as Virginia squirmed under Regina’s touch. Light sighs came from her pouting, open lips. Unable to resist the impulse, I grabbed her face with both hands and pressed those lips against mine. A strange little tongue struck between my teeth. Even the kiss felt familiar:”Enough!” Regina exclaimed suddenly, separating our embrace. “Pleasure must be earned, is not it, Virginia?” She grabbed the young girl’s chin and forced her to look into her eyes.”Yes, ma’am,” Virginia agreed hurriedly. Reggina turned to a low, elaborate chest, opened it, and began to lay the contents on the Persian rug.There was a beautiful riding whip in shiny red patent leather, quite heavy with a reinforced flap. There was a nine-tailed cat with flat, plaited tails and an exquisite pickled handle. It was a razor-thin dressage man with a small red cap at the end.”As I recall, you like to start with the cat,” Regina said, offering it to me.She was a true slave in her time, I remembered when I took it out of her hands. I started to move behind Virginia, whose eyes followed me with every movement.Regina held on to my wrist with one hand.”I ask only one thing,” she said, “that you give her no less than you have given me.”She had my word for it. Standing behind Virginia, I stroked the velvety flesh of the naked girl with my free hand stroking over her small, firm body. Her back and butt were completely unmarked. She had obviously not been whipped lately.”I do not want her getting used to it,” Regina said in response to my unasked question.I started slowly, warming Virginia over her shoulders with light strokes, and her back, down the upper curves, then down, so that the straps tickled her between her thighs.The cat made a light, staccato-like sound mixed with her little gasps and squeaks. Meanwhile, Regina busied herself with the front of Virginia’s body, kissed and licked and stroked and worked Virginia’s closed labia back and forth between her fingers. Virginia involuntarily tried to close her knees, but the chains made it impossible. Her beautiful skin quickly turned pink, then red, as the cat became more and more persuasive. Her moans changed into small cries as the beats began to increase, long red welts etched into the skin with the leather of braided straps.Regina smothered Virginia’s complaints with a heavy kiss on the mouth as I tensed and stretched my arm out with each stroke. Satisfied with the even tint of Virginia’s initial tanned butt, I moved to Virginia’s front.Regina stepped back to make room for me. Virginia was looking at me with unmistakable fear, her chest rising and falling, tears forming in the corners of her feverish blue eyes.”Her nipples are unusually sensitive,” Regina advised helpfully, and I slapped the cat over the right. Virginia threw herself back against the chains and let out a howl of fear. The evenly spaced strips over her bare chest looked very appealing. I gave her an appropriate set to the other side before moving the strokes down her flat little stomach to her thighs.The tails of the cat stroked the silver lock so that it danced in the candlelight. Virginia was trapped in pain now, sobbing helplessly in an arousing way, like Regina used to when I whipped her. Looking at Regine, escort bursa I could see the wild glow in her eyes as she experienced her own past through the trapped Virginia.I set the cat aside and took a whip on briefly I tested the weight and its flexibility.”She bought her at a riding shop in London, it’s her favorite crop.” Regina explained.I held the crop for Virginia to kiss. She closed her eyes and touched the whip almost reverently with her red lips.Sensitive as Virginia’s butt was already, the comparatively light blows of the whip produced an abundant flood of new tears with much shaking and rattling of the chains as the sobs shook their bodies. With a rather bizarre sort of worry, Regina stepped forward, put her arms around the helpless Virginia, and pressed the girl’s wet face against her full bosom. She stroked Virginia’s hair and snuggled against her as I lashed her daughter with the whip, leaving a brilliant pattern of crimson stains blended with vivid purple spots. Virginia screamed at each blow, but her screams were muffled by Regina’s flesh. When I was done, Virginia’s butt showed off fresh, swollen streaks that were so furious that they would pop open at the slightest touch of a fingertip.I had not promised more when I gave Regina. It was time for the crescendo, that’s the right ending to any flogging. For these blows, I chose the dressage whore and swung it several times through the air to try it out. It hissed like a snake.As easy as she looked, I knew it would be worse than the other whips. Regina and I exchanged positions, she went behind Virginia and held the girl’s head by the hair so that she was forced to look up and therefore was unable to suppress the pain.I took my position in front of Vorginia and appreciated the distance to her still creamy and unmarked inner thighs. The dressage man cut through the air to hit directly above the knee.Virginia scream yelled through the chamber. Her screaming had a certain, familiar melodic quality. I remembered telling Regina years ago that her scream was beautiful too. The dressage stall hit again, this time higher.I steered the strips evenly on each thigh and put them an inch or two apart. Virginia cried and howled, twisting and twisting against the relentless chains that held her. I did not stop until I gave her a dozen, leaving behind a double string of thin, vicious welts that I was sure would be visible for at least a month.By the time I finished, Virginia was limp and sobbing as I removed the chains and let them sink into Regina’s embrace. They hugged each other breast-to-breast for a moment, then finally remembered the promised reward for Virginia’s heroism.With one hand on her shoulders, Regina pushed Virginia to her knees in front of me and fastened Virginia’s wrist cuffs behind her. Virginia’s kneeling, whipping striped body trembled at my feet.”Thank you!” Regina ordered firmly. Virginia leaned over to kiss my boots, her little pink tongue licking the leather. I felt Regina’s hand pulling down my zipper. Her touch had lost none of her skill as she released my cock.Regina raised her head to Virginia and pushed the bound girl toward his destination. The girl’s mouth opened wide and took me deep. Regina knelt behind Virginia and led the movements from the girl’s head as she sucked and sipped.”This is a good girl, remember all the things I taught you,” she said encouragingly. She had taught her daughter well. When I looked at Virginia’s sweet, tear-soaked face, I felt a bit earlier.”There’s something else I want,” I said. The two sat down at me. Regina recognized by my smile exactly what I wanted. She raised the little key on the gold chain around her neck. She struggled between Virginia’s open thighs and opened the silver padlock with skillful fingers.”Let me think …” Regina said thoughtfully, “that’s right, now I remember.”She quickly put Virginia on all fours, head down, the little butt well in the air. Kneeling beside the girl, Regina gently opened the pink lips of Virginia’s pussy in ready welcome. I dropped to her knees behind her, my lips met Reginas as my cock found its way into the depths of Virginia.”I’m just asking if you have a little left over for me,” Regina whispered. I promised her.It was certainly the least that I could do under these circumstances.THE ENDBy catherine-belmonthttps://xhamster.com/users/catherine-belmont

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Twink Night at the BathhouseTWINK NIGHT AT THE BATHHOUSE This is a (mostly) true story that happened on Tuesday, June 5, 2018. And I loved every second of it! So it turns out every Tuesday is Twink Night at the Seattle Steamworks bathhouse. Guys under the age of 25 get in free. I had never been to the place on a Tuesday figuring the whole twink promotion was probably a scam to get people my age in to see hot young guys who probably never actually showed up.But a few Tuesdays ago I had an evening free and I was horny as fuck, so I headed over to Summit Street. I arrived somewhat early, around 7 PM. It was kind of slow, only a few guys were there: the usual bathhouse contingent, middle-aged but horny, mostly in their 40’s, 50’s and 60’s. There were a couple of younger men I might classify as twinks, and they were hot, though clearly not interested in playing with anyone my age. The crowd was not what I was hoping for, which was basically naked gay sex night at a frat house rec-room.I fooled around with a couple of the more interesting middle-aged guys in the huge playroom, walked around in my towel watching a few other people having sex (watching is one of my favorite things to do), but mostly ended up in the video room jacking off to porn. I purposely did not allow myself to cum, of course. Gotta save that for the perfect moment. After about an hour and a half I noticed there were several twinks undressing at the lockers. Five or six of them in a group, ten or eleven others wandering around alone trying to avoid eye contract. “Wow,” I thought, “They really do show up on Twink Night!”As I was cruising down a hallway I couldn’t help but notice one of the hotter of the young men. He was probably 5’10, with dark, almost black hair, a little too trendy in style. He was extremely handsome, chiseled but boyish. He must’ve only been 18, which of course you have to be to get into the place, but he looked younger. His slightly defined but muscular chest was hairless, but well toned with small, taut nipples I noticed instantly. Like everyone else in the hallways he was naked with a towel secured around his waist. I naturally let my mind fantasize about what his young cock and balls must look like. He smiled at me then quickly looked away as we passed. I wondered if it was his first time in a bathhouse.I continued cruising, watching people play here, edging to a porn video there, and all the while noticing more and more young, college age guys arriving and making the rounds. Eventually, I wandered back in to the large play room. It had a leather fetish bench (basically, a picnic table designed for sex), three large screen TVs playing gay porn, a couple of mattresses on short pedestals, a sling, and long bench running the entire length of one side of the room, I would guess about 20 yards. As I entered the dimly lit area I could see the bench was mostly occupied. When my eyes adjusted tuzla escort to the murky light I suddenly realized they were all twinks. All of them! There had to of been 15 or 20 of them. Some were sitting with their towels still tied around their waists, others had the towel open and they were jacking their young cocks, still others were stroking off the guy next to them. The beautiful sight nearly took my breath away.I became aware that this youthful group all had their eyes glued to one of the mattresses in the middle of the room. I turned and saw two more twinks locked in the 69 position on the mattress. They were clearly putting on a show for the whole group sitting on the bench. Well, there’s nothing I like more than watching, so I found an empty space between two wacking boys, sat down, threw back my towel and started stroking my already rock-hard 7 inch, cut cock. I appraised the boys to either side of me (average sized cocks but very cute) and could not help but notice they barely acknowledged my presence. They were captivated by they two twinks sucking each other off on the mattress. The boys were noisily slurping each other‘s cocks, and while I couldn’t see faces, their lithe, toned, nearly hairless bodies were physically reacting to the sensation of wet lips sliding up and down on each other‘s stiff cocks. One of the boys broke away from his activity to kiss the other boy. It was beautiful.This is when I realized that one of these guys was the dark-haired boy I had passed earlier in the hallway. I instantly became even more interested (and my 7 incher became even harder and started seeping precum.) The dark-haired boy got up onto his knees and I got to finally see his cock clearly, the mushroom head shinning even in the dim light. It must’ve been nearly 8 inches long, straight as an arrow and he was cut, the mushroom head providing a perfect cap to a glorious piece of meat. He had neatly trimmed dark pubes spreading out above his cock and below his slightly fuzzy balls hung large and inviting. The entire package was hotter than I could have hoped for and was extremely delicious looking.He looked over at the masturbating crowd of us sitting on the bench watching him. He smiled. With his thumb he pushed his large dick downward until it pointed towards the mattress. Then he let go. It shot up, slapping against his stomach with an obscene splat. He gave it a couple of strokes and then reached over to the boy he had been 69ing with. He grabbed him by the hips and pulled him up onto his hands and knees so that his ass was facing us. The boy’s butt was hairless and pale, his hole clearly visible, even nestled between the firm cheeks. The dark-haired exhibitionist boy ran his fingers over the boy’s ass-crack, letting his fingers linger to play with the puckered asshole, all the while making sure his every activity was visible to the entire audience on the bench. tuzla escort bayan He spit on the boy’s asshole then shoved the middle finger of his right hand deep inside his young companion’s anxious ass.A couple of the watching twinks gasped audibly. The dark-haired boy clearly liked the attention. He parted the ass cheeks in front of him, leaned down and again spit into the crack. With two fingers he spread his saliva over the boys asshole, all the while stroking his own cock with his other hand. I glanced at the twinks to either side of me on the bench. They were all jacking their cocks as fast and as intensely as they possibly could. The dark-haired boy and his friend on the mattress held their rapt and undivided attention. It was a glorious sight to behold.The dark-haired star of the show moved around so that he was on his knees between his co-star’s splayed legs. He spit into the palm of his hand and rubbed the saliva on the engorged mushroom head of his cock, then he leaned forward pressing his dick against the boy’s puckered asshole. The watching twinks around me all held their breath simultaneously and even momentarily stopped stroking their dicks in anticipation. The dark-haired boy slowly drove his hips forward, clearly penetrating the twink on his hands and knees before him. His cock sank slowly into the boy, who groaned very loudly, but I could not tell if the groan was from pain or pleasure. The twink audience on either side of me began stroking their cocks again, slowly at first, but, within moments, with renewed fervor. The dark-haired boy butt-fucking in front of us had a glorious ass, perfectly formed, not exactly a bubble butt, but athletic, round, and hairless. Watching it pump forward and backwards as he fucked the young boy was an overwhelmingly hot sight. He started slowly, his cock sliding gracefully in and out of his twink bottom’s bottom. Then he started to pick up steam, his thrusts becoming faster, more intense. The boy moaned again and all of us in the audience picked up our masturbation pace. It was turning into one of the best stroke sessions I had had in months. As his ass fucking became faster and more intense, the dark-haired top glanced over at all of us on the bench. He smiled, licked his lips, then went back to focus on his carnal activity. His thrusts became harder and harder, almost brutal, his cock smoothly stabbing in and out, then burying itself deeply in the boy’s guts. The bottom’s moans were coming regularly now and clearly as the result of extreme pleasure. It was about this time that the twinks on the bench became vocal. They began to say guttural, almost whispered instructions to the two fucking on the mattress. Things like, “Yeah, fuck him.” And, “Pound that ass!” And, “Stretch that hot hole open.” One young man, about five twinks to my left, had been moaning louder and louder, and suddenly said, “Oh, fuck! I’m gonna escort tuzla cum!” As all of the rest of us turned to watch, the boy next to him leaned over and quickly took the shuddering cock into his mouth. The orgasming boy threw his head back as the twink in his lap let the cock fall out of his mouth just in time for the hot salty sperm to shoot into the air in three voluminous ropes and then splatter back onto the other boy’s waiting face.The dark-haired boy was watching as well, all the while continuing to fuck the twink in front of him. He clearly loved what he was seeing. He started butt-fucking even harder, clearly working towards the culmination of his session. He leaned forward and his beautiful balls became visible between his legs, swinging back-and-forth as he pounded the boy. The bottom moaned even louder. A boy on the bench, several twinks to my right, said in a guttural voice, “Let him have what he wants!“Letting out a ferocious roar the dark-haired twink pulled his long cock out of the ass in front of him and began stroking it furiously, his fist blurring with ferocious activity. With a violent shudder he started to squirt cum all over the boy’s asshole, shot after shot of thick, viscous sperm. His aim was good and while he got a spurt or two on the boy’s ass globes the majority of his spunk splattered against the gaping asshole itself. He was a voluminous cummer, producing an impressive amount of jizz, and his body shock as he pounded his own cock harder, milking every last drop out of his stiff, slick dick and onto (and into) the bottom’s ravaged pucker, where it dripped down coating the boy’s hairless balls.The dark-haired boy panted a few deep breaths and let go of his cock. He turned and looked at the row of twinks on the bench watching the show. He looked over at the boy who had just taken the facial a few moments earlier. “Come and get it, Tyler,” the dark-haired boy smiled at him.The cum still covering one side of his face, the boy got up and walked to the mattress, kneeling beside it behind the bottom. Tyler leaned forward and ran his tongue over the sperm slick asshole. He began eating the cum off of the boys ass cheeks, sucking it off his balls and felching it out of his stretched wide asshole. He buried his face and tongue deeply into the ass crack, licking, savoring, swallowing every drop of spunk he could get in his mouth.Several of us on the bench, me included, came simultaneously watching the spectacle before us. For myself, it was an intense orgasm and my cum fountained into the air and and back down onto my thighs and to the floor. At least three of the bench twinks came at the same time, all of us moaning very loudly. With a very slight satisfied smile on his face, the dark-haired boy was watching us now. We had become his show and he our audience. As I gathered the towel around my waist and headed to the showers to clean up, I knew Twink Night at Steamworks was going to be a regular haunt for me for many a Tuesday to come. I always love to hear from readers. If this story got you off, or even if you just enjoyed it, please give me a shout.

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Ms. Smith (we all know at least one) A Tease N A HEarlier today while I was doing my rounds, cleaning and clearing up parts of the hotels in the common areas. As well as checking up on a few VIP guests that checked into our hotel, I notice Smith walking seminude around the east lobby near the steam room and sauna. Sadly, nudity is not allowed in the common saunas is for hygiene purpose of courses. Ms. Smith is a very tall sexy beautiful gorgeous blond hair up to her shoulder, slightly just past her shoulders. Shes very slender but has perfect curves. She has a nice pair of tits both pierced perfect nipples shaped round pinkish nipples. She is perfectly even tan and the smoothest body I have ever seen on anyone. She’s a little up there on age but you would not be able to tell she’s a bit older. A lot older than I am, I am mid 30ish 35 to be on point if I recall correctly from her DL she is 50 or 51 somewhere around there, but a yummy 51 if I may say so. I am 5’2 and about 150 built I am a gym rat. (I really am, and that will always be a part of my stories. I love muscles, muscles are sexy. Where are my bodybuilders? Hey, you, body worship whores, come to worship me!!) I look very in shape, basically, I look like the type of female that can kick your ass, so don’t try me cause, chances are I can, and I will with a big smile on my face. I notice Ms. Smith seminude her pierced tits hanging out which immediately caught my attention and I had to follow her and see what she was up to. I somewhat discreetly follow her from a distance although for some strange reason I feel as if she knows I am following her. As follow her on to the sauna room shes in there with 2 males and she is going at it. With one I will name him Mr. Tattoo cause from what I am seeing his has tattoo in part of his body, the other will be named Mr. CleanCut since he has no tattoo and from the looks of it his “cut”. OH WOW! I think to myself, this is interested, it been a while since I have seen this. Now at this point, a normal person would most likely LEAVE! I am not normal, for whatever definition that may or may not be and if I did that, well I wouldn’t have a story now, would I? As I peeked in over the corner trying to get an eye full but without giving myself away, I see her strap Mr. Tattoo guy down and on the floor on all four she just goes at him while MrCut sits back off on the side watching her jerking himself to oblivion his hand mocking that of a fan motor in double speed mode. She is over Mr. Tattoo’s ass high up and she is putting a pounding on him as his on the floor banging on the floor begging her and screaming gibberish and speaking in tongue. Can’t really make out what he is saying I think is just pleasure screaming out. After what it seems like 10 full on minutes shes just drops him off to the side and pulls over Mr. Cut shovels her dick (strap on but I love saying dick, so enjoy) into his mouth and making him gag on it as he keeps jerking that hand of his by now he must have started a friction burn on that dick of his. She so takes him places him over on his back legs wade and goes at him pounding him just with the same intensity she did with the first one who is sub come on the floor with a stupid look over his face like his comatose of some kinda cum produce comatose. She goes thrusting in n out of Mr. Cut’s ass and drilling inside him. Her hair waving and her tits bouncing and a perfect Goddess in control type of look. A slave or sub would fall at their knees at the sight of this. I am peeking over the corner trying hard to keep my hands to myself. No, I mean my hands on the wall I am not touching myself, no not touching myself (I’m lying I am sssssooo touching myself in every way possible). It feels like an hour she goes back and forth between one and the other repeating the same tuzla escort intense cycle. Heat sweat building up at one point unnoticed to me she glances up to the mirror and looks directly at me. OH, FUCK cover is blown. I try hiding back over the corner only to peek over again, she winks at me.WAIT!!! DID SHE??? Nah no way there’s smoke from the steam building up and it’s kind of sweating I doubt she even saw me. I lean over and peek again. She winks again fucking the guy even harder knowing I’m watching her. Yeah! She knows I’m watching her! I should walk away now. (Fuck no, I like to watch) I take a few steps forward trying to reach to the door only to turn right back around and watch. Like a freak glue to my favorite porn with my favorite actresses (hello ladies, get freaky, thank you all, for your hard, hard work and devotion it really is appreciated). I am so caught up in the moment and from the look of it so is she. I guess she too has a thing for being watched. After a few more minutes the two males explode cumming and exploding all over the floor. She gets up and unstrap whisper something to each one of them and turns about. Just as she’s about to walk out the door I storm out. Not sure what she would do or say to me. She knew I followed and she knew I was watching the whole entire time. I ran into the employee’s shower only and in full uniform and all just dip myself into the shower. I NEEDED to COOL down!!!! Immediately change into my spare uniform and carry on with the rest of my assignment. The whole night here and there I would run into Ms. Smith and there was this discreet but very intense teasing. Where she would look at me and lick her lips a few times blow a kiss at me. One time she orders for a coffee and milk to be brought to her table, as I brought it up to her, she asked“So, Vanessa, is that hot enough for you?” she said tease fully. I blush not sure how to answer that since I am unsure as to what “that” is that she is refereeing to. I just smile and excuse myself as I walk away. From behind me, she said OH MY I LOVE THAT VIEW” I felt her eyes staring at me, or at my ass. I pop my cellphone on selfie mode over my shoulder and she waves straight at me letting me know she was indeed staring me down. I felt like prey, but I enjoy it. This teasing on and off went all for most of the day into late night. Suddenly, I finally get my break and I go to my unit that is assigned to me while I maintain the building complex during my hours of duty. In-house maintained can be overwhelming at times. I walk into the unit quickly undress and start my shower while opening a fruit salad I picked up earlier from the cafeteria. Soon the shower is nice and hot, I pop in the shower letting go of the towel undressing revealing my very well sculpted body half inked lean body as the water washes down on me. As I pour a whole bottle of soap on me I can’t help but the feeling as if I’m being watched. I rinse the soap out my eyes and slide open the glass door of the walk-in shower to peek over my bedroom. NO one there. Odd I know the feeling of being watching to know. I think I’m just pumped up from earlier. I rub myself down playing with the soap and slide the door halfway. Suddenly that feeling of being watched kicks in again. I slide the door open and no ones there. I swear I feel like paranoia. I finish up my shower trying to shake off the odd feeling I am getting off someone staring me down. As I towel around me and walk out right off the edge of the door. Standing perfectly well blended to the corner but a perfect view of my shower dressed in a short very short black mini skirt and black bra revealing the rest of her body her hair waving on her shoulders. Ms. SMITH!!! WHAT? HOW? WHY ARE YOU IN HERE?????? “Vanessa, you were watching me, I needed to watch you, for a change” tuzla escort bayan oh my you have such an amazing,” she said running her left hand over my green towel and undoing the knob as if falls down to my green paint toes on the floor. She looks me up and down her lips barely touching mines, as she licks my lower lips with her tongue. ‘body” she finished her sentence-finally. She knows how to tease just using her words, and lips, and tongue, and nails, her whole body in essences.“you were in a common area, I am in the privacy of my room” I try and explain in some odd off the wall explanation. “I am staying 3 rooms down from here.” She said walking past me, running her long nails down my back making me shiver at her touch. As she makes her way to the doorway, why don’t you come and join me instead, I am sure you will enjoy it” she said as she winks at me and leaves out the door. I feel violate and turned on at the same time. It’s not often I get to be the star of the show. I do my best work behind the cameras (I really do!) If she wanted a show all she had to do was ask. Without thinking about it I storm right out and behind her butt naked and all (I forgot the towel) and into her room. Her room is huge with a big, big bed in the center is in shades of black and silver with all kinds of different objects and sex toys all about. Her bed along looks like it can fit 4 people in it all at once. FREAK!!!! (so, turned on right now looking at her toys)Shes naked!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OH, MY GOD, I’m drooling. PAUSE I NEED A FEW MOMENTS TO RECOLLECT MYSELF She is totally naked on the bed, lying down long ways rubbing her nails over the bed, smiling like a huntress about to take on a prey. I feel a cold chill come over me and suddenly now is when I realize I am totally naked nipples hard as fuck (and I have very sensitive nipples too) Close the door behind lock it” and come to me” she ordersI kick the door with my foot and reach behind me and lock it on top not once taking my eyes off her, (I am not turning my back on her NOPE NOT HAPPENING.)“Ms. Smith” my voice barely there, “I don’t know what it is that you want from me, but” I start to speak, and she interrupts me “FUCK ME” she demands (ROLE REVERSAL!!!!! It’s in my nature to top, what you thought I was going to bottom, Bahahaha maybe in another story)PAUSE takes a few to let my mind come back, what was it that she said?“Excuse me,” I say, I heard her I just wanted her to say it, to make sure that’s what she said “FUCK ME!” she demands again taking about 3 different dildos and strap-on and places them over the edge of the bed closer to me. All huge from 9 to 12inches long. The shortest one the 9 inches is short but very thick. I look at them and look at her as she leans over the edge of the bed reaching over to me.“you want me to ???” I repeat I knew what she was asking or better demanding, I just like hearing her say itFUCK ME” (come on who don’t like hearing that?”)She reaches over to me, as I step forward to her, I am now standing directly in front her as she is sitting on the edge of the bed her legs spread and I’m in the middle of it. “here let me help you,” she said reaching over and taking the 9inch and strapping it inside me playing with my pussy as she inserts it inside meI’m standing there slightly confuse not sure what is going on, but I am not trying to fight it either. “I love fucking it comes naturally to me, is easy, but every now and then I need to be”FUCKED!!! I finished the sentences for her. As she now put the strap inside me and is tease fully stroking it while rubbing her hands and nails over to my tits pinching my nipples. I lean forward reaching down to her kissing her, perfect passion wet kiss as our lips both meet and we both seem to be leaning backward on to her bed, that seems to sink escort tuzla in with both our bodies. She presses her nails deep heavily down on my neck as I begin to grind my hips between hers and thrust inside letting the head of my strap on (ok I’m going to say dick but ya all know it was my strap-on). Find her pussy as it begins to push inside her, and it spreads her open as it slides inside her. I’m pushing inside, her pussy opening with each sliding in and out, her lips sucking on my dick as it goes inside her. She moans a few times pressing her nails over my neck and rubbing them down my back stretching me as she bites my neck and I’m kissing her on her neck. I thrust deeper pinning her against her bed stand and push in some very deep thrusting that makes the whole bed shake. She starts to scream and moan her body trying to in sync with mines as our bodies become one syncing in the perfect motion. I thrust back and she, she thrust right back at me not letting me pull my dick out of her but giving me enough space to push deeper inside her each thrust shakes the bed. She starts taking a hold of her the overbed stand holding as I start to go fast on her going in and out in and out in and out just fucking her with no break no pause changing the pace and speeding varying the motion. Going from short fast stroking to deep long stroking forcing her to guess which or what am I going to do next. Her face filled with lust and pleasure overtaking her body. Her pussy dripping as her wetness coming down rushing her legs soaking the bed. I reach overtaking those long legs of her and bring them up locking them over my hips as I place my left hand deep inside her pussy finding that sweet spot of her and rubbing it only to hold it tight. Holding that spot putting pressure on it, as I reach over and pick up the other strap on the 12inch and exchange it. I slide the head of it inside slowly moving my hand out and sliding the long dick inside her. Pushing it deep inside only about 9inches of it goes in She’s panting and moaning and screaming’ her nails scratching that backboard of the bed stand. Reach up over and under her. MS Smith you may want to hold on TIGHT! I say suddenly lifting her hip high up her legs locked up around me sliding the dick from a high position and lowering down to drop stroking her from a very long long long deep stroking making it seems even longer each time I lift up her pussy slides out the head when I lower down it slide all 12inch to the balls as her pussy is taking it now welcomely it, takes every long deep stroke like it’s been carving it.Shes screaming “OH FUCK OH FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK” over and repeatedly. Her body changing all different color from a tan bronze to a bright red from the slamming of my body up against her. Her tits slamming down with mines our nipples rubbing up on each other. I keep this long deep explosive stroking up into her body just goes limp from pleasure and drops down on the bed. I soon follow her’s and slide in my dick deep inside her grinding her. Massaging her pussy from inside letting the head of my dick massage her pussy walls she gives out some simple soft moaning. Caressing my back and slightly biting my ears and licking my neck. Kissing me. I slow down after breaking a long hard sweat, must have been hours we were stroking, thrusting and grinding each other my body is sub come and I built up a heavy sweat her bed is soaked from sweat and cum all over, when I looked over it appeals as if I used up all her strap-on. In mid-session, I kept swapping out and starting the whole cycle. She was so overcome with pleasure she not once stopped me. She let me keep going no matter how long or hard I was giving it to her, each time it made her cum exploding in a waterfall of cum all over the bed. I slightly kiss her exhaling.She whispers in my ear.“See Vanessa, I knew you would be a good fuck for them to learn from,” she said as she turns n winks at a few of her male lovers that were all just sitting there the whole time just watching us.

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“Oh yes Dad””Oh go fuck yourself,” I heard Dad shout and the front door slammed. I sobbed in my room, the row had lasted for a good hour and was just the latest in many since Christmas. My tears splattered my books. I was trying to revise for exams and couldn’t because of the upheaval in the family. I heard footsteps on the path and looked out of the window. Mum was marching off down the street, her head high and arms swinging, but I knew she was hurting inside. She had told me countless times, that she wanted her own space, but couldn’t find the way to tell Dad.Why she told me I don’t know, but being the only c***d and female, I suppose I was a shoulder to cry on, but she hurt me too. Why space? What was I supposed to do, didn’t she like me either? I knew she and Dad had grown apart since she had got a job and he was still unemployed and he was very proud was my Dad. Of Northern stock and a tradesman, it stung him to see Mum bringing in a comfortable wage. She was glad to be able to support us, we weren’t a high living family, living modestly and within the budget apparently. Mum confided all this, not that I cared. At eighteen, I cared about Jem my boyfriend and BB my boxer dog. As long as food was on the table – whoever bought it and I could get out and see my mates and sneak the odd cigarette and have quick sex with Jem to keep him happy, I was happy.Christmas had been dreadful and I’d spent more time with Jem’s family than mine. His Dad was a greasy old git who stared at me all the time and rubbed his crotch Ugh! Paul, Jem’s brother was no better and manageable and the mysterious Uncle Ralph who always seemed to be there, spent most of his time either hugging or slapping Marge’s fat bum; she’s Jem’s Mum. Marge was a brick and funny to be around. She had funds of sly dirty jokes, that she whispered to me. Half the time I hadn’t a clue what they meant, but I laughed with her because her trilling giggles echoed through the dingy house, lightening the heavy dark moods pervading it.Jem hated her confiding in me, but it wasn’t confiding, just companionship, but as long as he was allowed to feel my fanny as often as practical and fuck me when I fancied it, he was no trouble. He wanted to fuck me all the time and I wouldn’t let him. I would tell him I wasn’t that easy and was quite happy with gropes and fumbles. I could suck him off easily anyway and that always took the heat off. The fact that I hadn’t experienced orgasm yet didn’t bother me. Whatever it was like, Mum’s opinion was that it wasn’t much to write home about.Fighting back the tears, I tried to concentrate on my text book, hearing the TV downstairs. Dad would be smoking and probably having a beer. I sipped a can of coke, gazing round my room with its pop-group posters and clothes hanging off every conceivable hook, shelf or piece of furniture. It was a mess but it was my domain. I was reminded of Christmas again when my eyes lighted on my pin board and the snaps of Jem and me at various parties. My book slid off my lap as I thought about the evening round one particular photo.I had worn my new spangly boob tube and a white micro skirt. I’m big for my age; my 36B boobs looked stupendous and Jem had spent half the night ogling me, as had every other male in town. I’d had my navel pierced, a pressie from Jem who was an electrician. It caught the flash light and sparkled as I posed with Jem, Nick, Paula and Connie. Connie who was Indian had got absolutely bladdered that evening on home-made Margarita cocktails and I found Nick and Jem peeking up her skirt where she’d passed out on the steps of the party house. Not just peeking as if she was stood on the stairs or anything. They were literally holding her skirt up away her legs and their giggling, smirking faces were near her knees, the dirty bastards!I’d gone ballistic, as you would, but as I was rather pissed too, I’d pulled my skirt up and told them to at least look up a skirt that knew what was happening. I remembered the tingle I got when the lads took me at my word and came so close that I could feel their hot beery breath on my bare thighs. Jem had passed out with booze later and I’d tried to sleep with Connie and Paula on a couch, but it was a fitful uncomfortable night.”Marie, you there?” came Dad’s voice at my door. His fingers tapped lightly on it until I responded. “Yeah Dad, come in,” I told him tremulously. He stepped into the room framed by the door. His huge powerful bulk stood awkwardly as he grimaced. “Sorry love, I’m at my wits end with your… with her,” he gestured with a nod of his head over his shoulder. “Tried a beer and a smoke but my head’s spinning as it always does when Meg goes off like that. I didn’t help I s’pose.””I heard you swear at her, of course it doesn’t help”‘ I told him sulkily. “Well the things she said to me, what d’you expect?” he blustered, then suddenly sensitive, “You been crying too? Oh Marie, it must be lousy for you.”I wiped my face. I sat crossed legs on my bed wearing black bootleg trousers and a white shirt. It was winter, but I longed to get my legs exposed again, as they were rather special.”S’alright Dad. Nothing new. Don’t like to hear you two at it all the time,” I told him.”Those were the days, when we were at it all the time,” he grinned weakly. I grinned and shrugged at his innuendo, knowing that he knew that I heard him and Mum having noisy sex occasionally, when things were better. “Don’t your feet get cold?” he asked staring at my bare feet. I didn’t like overheated rooms, therefore my radiators were off and he shivered as if feeling a chill.”Nope,” I answered studying my red painted toes.”Meg’s gone cold on me, if you see what I mean”‘ he muttered. I nodded bursa escort as he leaned against the door frame. “Own space, own money, what’s got into her? I’ve never kept her tight for cash – when I had some,” Dad added ruefully. “You alright for cash, for spends Marie?” I nodded and picked at a rough toenail. “Good, good. Seeing Jem tonight?” I shook my head and my blonde hair flicked into my eye. “Ouch!” I exclaimed rubbing my eye instantly.”Don’t do that, let it cry. It’ll wash it out,” Dad said softly as he stepped to my side. “Lets have a look.” I tipped my head up, smelling his beer and fag breath as he gazed intently into my right eye widening the lids with his stubby yet sensitive fingers. “There’s nothing in there anyway, let me wipe the tears away.”Sitting beside me, he dabbed at my eye with a tissue he’d produced from his jeans pocket. I couldn’t vouch for the cleanliness of it, but his tender thoughts and deeds overpowered those sort of concerns.”God, you’re making me cry now Marie. Daft bugger,” he chided himself. Real tears, not hair tears welled up in his eyes and he started to sob.”I’ll be OK it’s just when, you know when you see eyes all wet, your own…sort of do it too,” he mumbled, dabbing at his eyes now. I made a grab for the tissue box at my bedside, as he did the same. My knee jolted his thigh and his arm brushed across my tits. It was weird. I hadn’t realised my nipples were erect. What the fuck for? You couldn’t see them, my shirt is too voluminous and my bra holds them well, but Dad’s hairy forearm had alerted me to this strange phenomena. Jem loved my nipples. He would suck them for hours, laughing while hoping to get milk from one and beer from the other. I told him they wouldn’t produce until I was preggers and he always threatened me jokingly, that he had no condoms. I always had and made sure he wore them. My nipples stuck out like organ stops when aroused and were immediately almost sore but thrilling to the touch. Mum had confided that hers were the same, but that was years ago when mine were bursting suddenly from my juvenile chest and we seemed forever to be buying bras. They were almost sore now. It was fucking stupid, I wasn’t aroused. Dad was still sobbing and I put my arm round his shoulders. “Come on Dad. It’s not that bad. You’ll sort something out,” I whispered pulling him to me. He leaned gladly, sighed and rested his curly black head against my shoulder. “It’s no good darling. We’re finished, your Mum and me.” I wanted to correct his English, but it wasn’t the time. “Still love her you know,” he rasped. His forearm dropped and rested across my thigh, our legs were close together from hip to knee and the heat generated between us was remarkable.”Course you do. And I love you and Mum, see how I feel,” I patted his head. He gripped my knee slightly and his hand slid about two inches up my thigh then back again. “You feel lovely Marie, that Jem’s a lucky lad.” His face turned up and he pecked at my cheek. I pecked back at his, wondering at his comment. “You’re good k** Marie, such a comfort. A comforting person you are,” he mumbled.”Don’t be daft,” I responded, nudging him. “Can I put my arm round you darling?” he murmured, pleading with his dark brown, soggy eyes. He looked so pathetic I let him and he hugged me closely. Idly he patted my thigh as I realised my right nipple was at bursting point trapped against the side of his torso. I budged and he glanced down seeing my bust spring free. “Sorry. Am I squeezing your er… Am I squeezing you too tight?” I shook my head, watching him stare at my boobs.”Built like your Mum you are,” he muttered, then he burst into floods of tears. “I don’t know what I’ll do without her,” he wailed. “I mean it’s not just the what’s it…you know… bed and things. She’s been my rock all these years and the only woman I’ve ever loved.” I reached for the box of tissues and his head slid down my shoulder and he snuggled onto the top of my right breast. My shirt was soaked as I lifted his face and dabbed at it tenderly. His sobs were really booming up from the deep and his massive body shook as he poured it out. I’d never ever seen him in this state before. The great man, so strong in will and body was reduced to a mere wet rag of a person.”Dad, Dad. Its OK please stop. I’m here at least. I can’t take sides, but you’re still my Dad and the Dad I love so much,” I comforted him.”Do you darling?” he tried to smile up at me, his face lined with running tears. I nodded and pecked at his lips. He pecked back and I pecked him again and he kissed me on my lips and then my cheek. I rubbed his curly head as his head sunk lower and he cuddled in to me. I swayed to and fro, hugging him as he sighed, then his head wobbled slightly as if to settle more comfortably and another huge shuddering sigh escaped his lips.I felt his other arm encircle my waist and pat my hip as his right arm snaked up from my thigh and onto my belly. I tensed as his fingers seemed to seek out the waist band of my trousers, but when they did, his hand slid back to my thigh, but this time nearer my crotch. My nipples were zinging by now and I was mystified, but the oddest thing was that this powerfully built, hard, man whose presence was so close as to feel like it was a much bigger version of Jem and was so run down and miserable was making my fanny tingle too. It was soaking, as much as my shirt I thought, but why? This is my Dad, a thirty-nine-year old normal Dad in a rough patch and I was having the most amazing feelings. His words compounded the situation.”Marie. You can say no of course…but…well will you let me… Ohhhh!” the sigh racked out of him and I stayed dumb. “It would be nice…just bursa escort bayan for a minute…you know iiiiifff I could…well hold you, sort of?”What the fuck was he saying? I had an inner dread that I knew. “You are holding me Dad. Its OK, it’s not a problem,” I answered.His head lifted, his eyes boring into mine at the same time I felt the slightest cupping of his hand under my left tit.”Like this,” he whispered as his hand roamed lightly across it. My nipples nearly screamed, as I did realising how nice it felt. Jem usually went at them like a bull at a gate, tearing my brassiere off in no time. Weakly I nodded and murmured a feeble OK and he grinned up at me. The grin was grateful and he continued to feel my fettered boob. I couldn’t help myself revealing the sheer bliss and gave out a sigh and my head went back as his hand coursed over my inflamed nipple.”Nice eh? Meg liked that too,” he whispered, gazing into my face.Liked? No dad, like. He pecked my lips and I pecked back, then he kissed me and I kissed back and without any thoughts on the consequences I lay back on my bed. His mouth found mine again and we tongued as his hands sought out my shirt, lifting it free from my trousers. His rough hand on my belly soon located the bottom of my bra and slid over it. Now he could feel my nipples through the cotton and he gasped. He turned his body slightly and pushed against me. I could feel his cock against my thigh as he nudged at me, whilst trying to get under my Gossard bra. It was too tight and he was hurting me.”Hold on,” I gasped and levered up. He tried to unclip me and failed but I soon had the thing loose and almost screamed as his hands freely stroked my tits accompanied by our joint moans of delight whenever they touched my nipples.”They’re gorgeous Me…er Marie,” he sighed. I stayed dumb thinking that’s all he wanted and would soon be satisfied, but his crotch was budging me across the bed. It felt like he had a real stiffy trapped. Dad kissed me and I returned, I liked kissing and he wasn’t bad. Then I felt his hand leave my tits and roam down my belly and settle right on my crotch.”Er! Dad, my tits eh? Just my tits?”He moaned and pressed his fingers into my crotch. “Just a feel Marie, that’s all, make me happy eh?” he pleaded, kissing me before I could answer. Our tongues roamed voraciously and I felt his hand find my zip and expertly lower it. For some reason – don’t ask me, I opened my legs and his hand rummaged into my knickers. My trousers were tight, so it was difficult for him to reach any further, but he whined and moaned and pleaded and the next thing, they were down at my ankles and off, panties and everything.”Just a feel Dad, that’s all eh?” I whimpered as he shuffled away and gazed at my exposed crotch.”Yeah Marie, just a feel. You’re beautiful and so little hair,” he giggled cheekily.I smiled passively as his hand brushed over my fine blonde pubes, which I liked until I remembered the state of my cunt. It was too late, his fingers had fiddled into it and he gasped.”Marie, you’re all juicy. Wow! Have I turned you on?” he asked arrogantly, as if it was his prowess. The fucking problem was that he had. I heard his fingers slopping about until I jerked suddenly as he found my clitty.”Heh heh,” he chuckled. “Experience counts.”Didn’t it just, I mused as his fingers played a delightful dance on my cherry. I was lost and groped for his dick. He made it easy for me with his jeans and zip. As I grabbed it, I leaned to look.”Fucking hell Dad, it’s enormous,” I squealed, trying to conceal my pleasure. It must have been eight inches and very fat.He grinned triumphantly as I rubbed the huge shaft, its veins hard and angry, the shiny dome seeping lube and his balls throbbing in a hairy sac. “Done this before then Marie?” he ventured.”Don’t be daft Dad,” I answered.”With Jem? Ohhhhhh,” he gasped as I steadily wanked him.”Mmm!” I responded, happily letting him flick my clitty to new heights of excitement. He was good, but so was I.”Just a wank Marie, little feels and little wanks eh?” he rasped. His face met mine and we kissed passionately, laying side by side, our hands going hammer and tongs at each others sex. Dad’s body started to roll onto me and I didn’t stop him. I felt his thighs push mine wide and start to prod his cock at me. I knew we wouldn’t need hands. I was soaking wet and he was rigid, but luckily my brain went into overtime. I pushed him away slightly and he moaned and grimaced as if I was stopping him in full flow. Our bodies parted and he started to say something as I turned and reached away from him, but his face turned to a half smile as I brandished the condoms. “In your room too,” he chuckled. I shrugged as I unpeeled a rubber, Dad offering his monster tool without prompting. I rolled it on his engorged dick, not without some difficulty, I didn’t stock extra large for Jem.”Done this before then. With Jem?” he asked for the umpteenth time as I lay back again. I nodded and sighed with bliss as his knob prodded at my clitty again. “You shouldn’t you know. You’re only eighteen, barely that, your birthday five weeks ago…” His voice failed as he thrust at my twat and secured a full penetration.”So it’s alright doing it with you then is it?” I challenged him gently as he started to buck at me.”It’s alright darling, I’ll take care of you, you know that. You’re very good to your old Dad and I’ll be eternally grateful, you’ll see.” He started to pant, pushing hard now and it was gorgeous. I love a good fucking and my amazing Dad was an expert. He knew how to lever up and rasp across my clitty. He didn’t take long, that was the problem, starved of it probably and desperate to cum. escort bursa He filled the rubber in a few minutes and stopped abruptly, his body quivering and his face twisted in an expression of sheer relief, as he arched up and grinned down at me.”That was superb Marie, thanks. Sorry it was so quick. Been some time…you know,” he spluttered as I tensed my minge muscles round his softening dick. “Hey what you doing down there?” he quizzed, glancing towards our joined crotches. I tensed again and persuaded him to roll over. It didn’t take much for him to comply and I straddled him. The trouble was he was spent and I needed to cum too, but to his eternal credit, he spotted his shortcoming, so to speak. As I sat heavily on his cock, not allowing it to escape from my greasy teen twat, his hands started to roam up my body. My shirt was in a wrinkled mess, still buttoned round me and he undid it, muttering that he liked it left on. My bra hung around me loosely and he shoved his hands onto my tits and I hit the roof. Great racking gasps exited my mouth as my nipples gloried in the attention. I started to rock on his soft but large cock, quickly glancing to see if the rubber was still intact. I screeched as he nipped my swollen buds and he shushed me, his eyes glancing to the door. “There’s no one there Dad, but if you nip them I’ll fucking scream it’s so good,” I told him.”Urgh, Oh yeah darling. Oh yeaaaaahhhhh!” he moaned as I rocked on his now swelling prick. I arched my back as his hands overflowed with my mammaries. I could charge my clitoris down on his hairy cock root from this angle letting my tits take their exquisite punishment. I grinned openly down at him, Dad returned the pleasantry. Two bodies and minds tuned into ultimate pleasure seeking. Who the fuck cared if I was his blood daughter? Neither of us certainly and it would be just this once I told myself. Amazingly he was back up to full erection and his knob was finding all sorts of nooks and crannies inside my teenage vulva. Jem had never got that far, but Jem could ride me patiently until I came.My fanny was truly filled by the most magnificent cock I’d ever seen or sat on and I’d seen a few. My Dad, all thirty-nine years of him, was now revelling in seeing to his daughter and his prowess was showing, by the skilful way he moved to my motions. I couldn’t imagine why Mum was leaving him, but then sex isn’t everything. It meant a lot to me and Dad was giving me whole bagfuls of it right now.My climax started, in the usual way. Hot tingles shooting through me, starting at my clit and round my groin then in waves up through me to meet the sharp stabbing zings in my nipples. I groaned as it all became a faster procedure and soon the sensations were meeting as one and my body seemed on fire.”Oh yes Dad…yes yes yes yes YES,” I shouted. “Photos http://cpmlink.net/mYgLAAThere are not many words you can say or need at this time, just enough to indicate as if it isn’t obvious that I was cumming with the force of a cow elephant. Dad’s face was a mixture of triumph and strain as he bucked up at me. He had the body strength to lift me physically which each thrust from below as he powered his massive tool up me. I gave up trying to move, letting his actions carry the emotions on each surging shunt towards the ceiling.”Uurrrgggggghhhhhhhh!” he gurgled. “Fuck it I’m cumming again Marie. Jeeeeeeezzzzz!” With one last enormous fuck, he stopped and sank onto my bed with its Brad Pitt duvet cover. I dropped onto him and our bodies heaved with great racking breaths. His cock softened very quickly and plopped out of my soaking snatch and I checked, I needed to for fuck’s sake, that the condom was intact. It was and I breathed a silent sigh of relief. Dad chuckled, aware of my thoughts. “Still there, no two headed babies for us then.””Stop it Dad, Don’t be nasty. You’d soon fucking worry if there were,” I responded, scrambling off him and laying flat out panting.”Yeah you’re right darling. Sorry,” he muttered stroking my hair and pecking my cheek. I turned away from him, not wanting the thoughtful after sex mood. It was over, he’d fucked me rotten, yet so beautifully, but I wanted him to go.”Its years since I came twice you know,” he told me. I grunted and felt his hand creep round my breasts.”Good,” I answered coolly, pushing his hand away. “I think I want to shower now Dad. That’s all eh? And no more, promise, ever?”He groaned and sat up patting my butt. “But its so good and no one will know Marie,” he pleaded. “I mean you enjoyed it too. I know you did. Didn’t realise your old man was so good a lover did you?” he laughed.”I think if you tried harder with Mum, your lover’s talents might come in useful again, don’t you think?” I asked, getting up and stripping my shirt off. He watched carefully, as I prepared my hair and took off my socks. For some reason I felt embarrassed about bending over in front of him for my bath towel that was in the bottom of my cupboards and didn’t.I flung a bathrobe round me and went to the door. He grunted and shrugged and I knew I’d spoiled his mood by mentioning Mum, but that was the idea. She wasn’t interested in sex anymore it seemed – according to him. He must have tried that tool, so to speak. I went to the bathroom and showered luxuriantly. I must admit my body was in full bloom although my nipples hadn’t come back to earth yet and my pussy seemed fleshier than usual. But then it doesn’t get eight inches of prime cock meat every day.Back in my room – typically, Dad, who had gone downstairs, had left the rubber on my dressing table, albeit on a tissue, but he could have disposed of it. He had shot one hell of a load in it and I grinned at the massive bubble of cum in the end. I reckon he’d left it for me to think about it, a souvenir of his unbridled lust, his i****tuous passion for me and his proficiency in the art of seduction, for he had seduced me hadn’t he?

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Happy sweaty boyI’m 42yo horny bi boy and I just finished an hour riding my exercise bike, I just took off all my clothes and laying tired on my bed covered with layer of bath towels because the hard exercise in 95F temperature made my body sweat really intense. I just drank big bottle of ion drink. My body looks like after bath but I feel good I did not give and made it. I’m caressing my body and smearing sweat still pouring off my pores. I don’t like that feeling but my body needs it sometimes and I know I improved my physical shape and I feel always great after sweating.Of course I’d love to have here some nice girl or boy who would pet me now, compliment me and make me cum – I forced myself not to orgasm for whole week you can imagine how full I’m. But I’m alone here so I try to satisfy my body now, I use to sweaty orgasms with illegal bahis boys and girls but never did myself like this . But why not, I think I deserve some pleasure after such hard workout. I’m caressing my body, smearing sweat pouring from every pore but I feel nice. I love my body, and yes I love my cock. And my wild fantasies. Normally I prefer to have just one partner but now I’ll be a bad boy and want to see a pretty couple, both naked Iike me and their bodies are sweating such intense like mine. The boy introduces himself as Adrian, 30yo and girl is Denise, 26yo, both still gasping after hour on treadmill. Yes, come to me, I’m imagine sweat pouring down their bodies, laying close to me and hugging me . I kissed first the girl, then the boy and can feel their bodies both sweating a lot, I’m caressing them and they do me, Denise illegal bahis siteleri is playing with my hard cock and I’m slowly stroking Adrian’s cock, such hard and love to keep my head close to his chest, love to smell boys sweating their bodies such intense, yes, and Denise’s pussy needs one or two my fingers, and I love to watch her body sweating more and more. I hand her mineral water and she drinks it all. I also need to drink again but I’m feeling such great, yes, I love my body , I’m sweating so much but my cock is such hard and I feel such pressure, getting aroused more and more , now imagine kissing Denise and then press to her chest, can smell her body and Denise is sweating like waterfall. Now Adrian starts fucking Denise, moaning louder and louder, it’s the nature, Adrian is losing control, sweat is running down canlı bahis siteleri his body, now taking off his cock from Denise’s pussy and screaming such loudly, that boy really deserved to orgasm, his cock is cumming like crazy, good boy, I’m aroused more and more, I must fuck this pretty girl, her body is still pouring sweat mixed with Adrian’s huge load, yes, I’m closing my eyes and feel Denise’s tight pussy, and can smell Adrian’s body, yes, I feel I’m getting close, I love so much to smell his body and Denise is also moaning…… It’s crazy, I feel I must cum soon, I almost cannot type, .. now Denise, i feel her juice flowing and her pussy is pulsing, I must …. ..I’m really pervert boy, I just had my strongest orgasm my body is in pool of sweat, all towels wet and I thought I won’t stop cumming. This was super intense.Another big bottle of mineral water.I feel such relief, I love my body, Now must go to shower, warm amped later cold,To stop sweating Some nice boy or girl interested? I know your body will be flooded with my cumJust be ready it is hard exercise p

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Hometown Cuckold.I married my high school sweetheart, Kathy. Kathy is now 30 years old, a blond, well buildgirl that goes 3 times a week to the local gym. Slim waist, big butt and beautiful tits. Although there had been rumors in school that Kathy was having a fling with one of the athletes, to me it was just rumors. Another rumor was that she could be found, occasionally, behind the gymnasium giving blowjobs to some of the athletes. Since I didn’t take these rumors seriously, I kept dating her and after college I finally married her. One afternoon I bumped into an old school mate and when I told him I had married Kathy he looked at me in utter surprise. He managed to stutter a “congrats” and left. Two days later I meet another classmate, an athlete. I told him about my marriage to Kathy and he grinned all over his face. Then he smiled and said; “Nothing personal, but man, you lucky you ! That chick is the best blowjob in town”! Then he told me about what, to me, was rumors only, but apparently it wasn’t rumors after all. I could feel my face blush. I spend a few days observing Kathy and was trying to understand why she married me after all. Then out of nothing, I started to fantasize about her and her sucking other guy´s cocks. At first the idea made me sick, but then I was having erections at the thought, and one afternoon I found myself masturbating to the thought. One night we were in bed, naked, as we just had made love. So after resting some, she took my cock in her hand and fondled it gently. As it rose to attention, she went down, and gently took it in her mouth. Caressing it slowly with her tongue. She played with it for a while and then sat back again in bed and continued to play with my cock, with her hand. She asked me if I was enjoying it. -Sure, hun, it feels wonderful. -Hun, are you happy, she asked me!-Off course I’m happy, why do you ask?-You have been a bit off lately, she said. And my cock went a bit limb. -See what I’m saying, hun. -Too much work I guess, Hun, don’t worry. She went down on me again and started to suck me. I got hard again, but with the mental image of her sucking cocks behind the gymnasium. This time she turned in bed so her cunt was on my mouth. her whole body pressing my body and yes a cum filled pussy on my mouth. As she intensified the sucking on my cock, cum started to drip into my mouth. I stuck out my tounge and flicked her clit a few times and she came ! She came squeezing her cunt, and a flood of cum rushed into my mouth. My wife was trembling. She positioned herself in bed so she continued to play illegal bahis with my cock, with her hand. She kissed me and licked her lips. -Wow hun, I cant believe you licked cum out of my pussy, You have never done this ! Did you enjoy it ? – Sure baby, no big deal. I said with a grin. She took my cock and stated to increase the stroking. -God, hun, that was so exciting, did you see how fast I came, -Yes baby, that was awesome. She could feel I was close to cumming again, so she slowed a bit down. I must confess that I was pretty aroused and she was breathing deeply and for sure, pretty aroused too. – Hun, imagine my cunt filled with another man’s cum, would you like to lick me clean? I came, as I’ve never cum before. It lasted 5-7 seconds and I was in heaven. -Baby what do you mean ? Are you asking permission to fuck other men ? she was stroking my limb dick slowly and gently. Then she said;-Hun, think of it, It would so much fun and you would always have a fresh fucked pussy to suck on. She sucked my cock clean and took the cum from my belly and kissed me. She kissed me with a cum filled mouth. -Hun, do you have anybody specific in mind? I asked. -Nope, not really, maybe a fling from the gym. But I have to check if he really want to. we did manage to breathe a bit and then my wife started to caress my cock again. My cock got hard again and this time she straddled me, yes she was horny. -Imagine hun, you sitting over there and watching me having sex with another guy, waiting impatiently for him to cum inside me so you can lick all the cum out. -Imagine hun, you offering our guest, your wife’s asshole for him to take. -Oh hun, we can do so many wonderful things together and with other men. She said. -I finally gave in, Yes hun, lets do it. Two days later I come home from work at the same time Kathy was coming home from work-out. But she had somebody with her. Inside, she introduced me to Tony. Tony is a 6 foot tall black guy in his early twenties. Pleasant and educated. Kathy told Tony about our fantasy and he was ok with the whole thing, my wife started to kiss him, and take his clothes off. I went to our bedroom and changed into a pair of shorts. When I came back to the living room, Kathy was naked, on her knees and sucking a huge cock. I took my seat at the recliner and enjoyed the view. My wife made a great number out of pleasing Tony and sucked him in ways she never had sucked me. I was getting jealous ! Then she sat Tony on the couch and mounted him. As he was half way in, she let out a huge groan then she started to tease me. -Hun, illegal bahis siteleri his cock is so huge, its ripping me apart. Slowly she lowered herself on that huge cock and finally it was all in now. Her tight pussy was now stretched to the limit. That position was held for like some 20 minutes where the two lovers indulged in kissing each other and Tony licking and kissing my wife’s nipples. Kathy came again and sat on the floor and took his pussy juice covered cock in her mouth. Then she leand over the ottoman, and said to Tony;-Take me from behind, I just love this position. My wife was penetrated from behind and had her hands on my knees. After she came again, she pulled my shorts down so now I was naked with a hard on sitting in my recliner watching my wife being fucked by a big black k**. Tony was now pulling Kathy’s hair and slapping her ass. Every time his hand went down on her but, she groaned. The whole thing was insane, I thought. The more he slapped her, more jealous I got, after another smack on her already red but, I came so hard, that some of the cum hit Kathy’s cheeks and face. She smiled and moaned. We were having a lot of eye contact and as Tony pounded her hard, she whispered a “I love you” to me, staring in my eyes. Tony had slowed down a bit and withdrew his cock from my wife’s cunt. He put the big cockhead at the entrance of Kathy’s asshole. My wife had her hands at my knees again, and as he pushed himself into my wife’s ass. She did hurt me with her nails, but then again, I guess she was experiencing pain and pleasure at the same time. Slowly Tony put his whole cock inside her and started to pound her ass. I could se the goosebumps on her back and I guess she was enjoying being ass fucked by Tony. She came again. She unhooked and laid herself on the couch missionary and Tony went on top, entering her already gaping cunt. He pounded her for a while and then came. Huge spurts, I could se his cock twisting and his balls contracting. he sat on the couch next to her and she sat with her knees pulled up, so her pussy was well exposed. Slowly a river of cum started to ooze out of her cunt. -Tony watch this, hubby is going to lick your cum out of me. I sat on the floor close to my wife and started to lick Tony’s cum from her swollen pussy. I was like in heaven, Initially the taste was bitter, but then I got the liking of doing it. Some of the cum had passed my wife’s asshole, so when I stuck my tongue in there, she moaned and I came again. Tony said;-Dude, you wife is so fucking hot, Is it ok if I come over and canlı bahis siteleri play with her 2-3 times a week? I told him it was ok, I had no problems with that. They both asked me how had the cuckold experience been, and we chatted a bit. Then they started to kiss again and ignored me totally. My wife waved me back to my chair and sat on the floor and started to suck on Tony’s half erect cock. -So John, you have no problems with me coming over and have your wife to play with? Is it also ok if I take her on dates, like dinner or movies? Steaming with jealousy I said it was ok, and if he wanted to, he could consider himself, her boyfriend. Having said so, I saw Kathy tremble slightly and the goose bumps came up again. -Kathy; do you want to be his girlfriend? I asked her, and she let out a huge moan-Yessssssss Hun, I will. It will be so much fun and mean so much to our relation. She increased the tempo on Tonys cock and soon he came all over her face, but most of it was in her mouth. She opened her mouth to show me the amount, pushed some out with her tongue, that rolled down her chin and landed on her hard nipples. She rubbed the cum onto her face and chest. She stood up and went to the kitchen for water and a beer for me and Tony. I showered and put back my shorts, and since I had work to do, I sat in my home office working and Kathy spend the evening offering herself to Tony, in all possible ways. She never put clothes on, what was new here, I don’t think I have ever seen her naked outside our bedroom. So by 10 O’clock I was done with work, and I could hear them making love in our bedroom, and I sort of sneaked in on them. Kathy was on her back with Tony on top, pounding her hard. She was moaning and being pretty graphic. -Fuck me, fuck me, fuck your little white whore…fuck me harder, Fuck me Tony, I love you! Then her mouth seeked his, and they kissed, as they came together. I had managed to back off and the “I love you” was still ringing in my ear. So in the dark hallway, I came again with a limp dick. Yes, I had become a cuckold for real. The cuckolding became serious and soon Tony was over 2-3 times a week, having sex with my beautiful wife. Once a week he could take her out on dates, to show everyone that he was having an affair with this gorgeous woman, that happened to be John’s wife. Our neighbour’s had already noticed and had gotten used to his car in our drive way. The feeling of guilt talking to neighbour’s while Kathy was being fucked in my bedroom by Tony is fantastic.Tony would normally come over late afternoon, and they would have sex till nearly midnight. In the mean time, I would come home from work around 6 in the afternoon and find them in our bed sleeping or having sex. I would then go to the kitchen and prepare dinner. But before that I had to lick her clean.

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Shemale Mistress borrows my Submissive Wife For aI received a call from a friend of our’s a Michelle a shemale Mistress asking if my sub wife could be available for a weekend party. I asked my wife last night if she wanted to be lent out ? She said it would be fine. I called Michelle and said she would be ok. Michelle said she would text me instructions. A day later I received a text of instructions have wife completely shaved pussy, ass and head . Have her dressed as follows cuffs on ankles and wrists. Butt plug and garters and heels and 6″ heels. Deliver her to me at 3214 Wescott Street with only a raincoat on her. Ring bell and leave her pick her up on Sunday at 6. Michell opened the door and treated me with a big kiss and helped me in and took my coat. She smiled and said we will surely use you this weekend. She grabbed a leash and attached it to illegal bahis my collar and cuffed my hands behind my back and led me down hallway to a large room. When entrees Michell announced our play toy iss here for the weekend and when door opened 12 shemales were staring at me. They all applauded. Michelle walked me around and I had hands checking me out my tits, ass and pussy. Michelle said she is a friends of mine says she is a true sub slut and will do as said. Michelle walked me to a large chair and told me to kneel I did and she reached behind her and unzipped her dress dropping it she had enhanced breasts and a 9″ stiff cock encased by nylons and garters. She said ok slut suck. This was not the first time I served her but not this many shemales. I moved forward and ran my toungue overbthebhead and then down the shaft till gaged some. I then illegal bahis siteleri slid up and down and soon she started to throb and pull cock out and stroked over my face. When I turned around the other shemales were naked and stroking and Michelle said that they could use me as they feel fit. One pulled me up and took me to a bench and laid me on it. Four walked over and started to work me over one bent down and slid is semi hard cock in mouth and the other starters to kiss my tits and the others stare dead to fuck my pussy. Soon the guy standing next to me was stroking and he came on my face and hair . The one fucking me unloaded in me. The guy I was sucking was cumming in my mouth. As they finished they handed me a bottle of water and I drank some. As I looked around most had enhanced breasts except one who walked over to me. She looked canlı bahis siteleri about 17 yrs old. I was soon to find out it was Michelle’s son who wanted to be like her dad. He had a long thin cock about 10″. He told me to turn over and when I did he spread some of the cum from my pussy on to my asshole. He fingered me and then I felt his long thin cock fuck my ass I felt me getting pounded and as he fucked my ass I had a cock shoved in my mouth and one tried to fuck my pussy but he came too soon all over my ass and ten I felt cum explode in my ass and also in my mouth. Over the next 5 hours I was fucked in the ass at least 8 times and as many in my pussy and face. Michelle came over and helped me up she looked at me and said that I looked a mess. She then led me to the bathroom un cuffed me and let me shower she joined me and she scrubbed me and I knelt in shower and gave a blow job swallowing it all. She let me sleep with her that night. She said tomorrow they are taking me to a shemales bar to be used. I looked and kissed her and said thank you.more about the visit to the barcoming soon

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Vacation Fun Chapter 1Vacation Fun Chapter 1 – Vacation Fun(The girls of iCarly/Victorious/Sam & Cat go on Vacation together to catch up and relax.)With everyone off doing their own thing, there hasn’t been much time to hang out like they did in the past, so it is no shock that when everyone got the invitation Tori and Jade sent out, they accepted without a second thought. The invitation is for a week’s vacation at a private beach house, complete with a small private beach, Tori won the vacation as a prize in a singing competition.Tori and Jade were the first ones at the vacation house since they arrived a week early, the vacation is actually for two weeks but Tori and Jade wanted some alone time as a couple so they told the rest to come a week later.“Jade, wake up, the others are going to be here any second.” Said Tori who had been trying to get Jade out of bed for the last half an hour.“I don’t care, I want to sleeep, come back to sleeep,” replies a grumpy Jade.“I brought you coffee, which by this time is almost cold,” said Tori, hoping that the coffee will get Jade to stand up.“Fine, gimme the coffee,” said Jade.Tori passed Jade the coffee and was just about to do a small victory dance when they heard car doors slam.“They’re here!” Tori squealed from excitement, before running down the stairs to greet their friends, leaving Jade sitting on their bed drinking her coffee, with an amused look on her face.“Better stand up before she comes back,” Jade muttered under her breath.“Yay, we’re here!!!” squealed Cat and ran the front door.“Yeah, no don’t worry about the bags I’ll get them!” Sam yelled after her sarcastically.Cat had her hand on the doorknob leaning into it to open the door, when the door flew open causing Cat to fall right on top of Tori.“Way to make an entrance Cat,” said Jade from the top of the stairs looking at the scene with a smirk and an evil glint in her eyes.“Tori… it’s really you!” said Cat, still on top of Tori, now hugging her with all her might.“Cat… I can’t breathe,” Tori tried to say.“Cat come and help me with your damn bags,” yelled a slightly pissed off Sam.“Kay, kay,” said Cat, rushing to take her half of her bags from Sam.Jade came down from the stairs to help Tori up off the ground, “Glad to see she hasn’t changed one bit,” said Jade matter-of-factly.“Me too, but she does seem more hyper than I remember,” said Tori looking at Cat skipping up the stair, followed by a very tried looking Sam Puckett.When Sam and Cat picked their rooms, and finished putting away their things, they came down stairs and found Tori and Jade in the kitchen they poured lemonade, but since Sam and Cat was taking so long they started kissing which soon turned into a full on make-out session. “Uhuhum”Sam faked coughed from the doorway, Tori jumped away from Jade, who only turns to glare at Sam, “Oh sure take forever to get settled in and then come interrupt us” hissed Jade towards Sam.After drinking their lemonade on the porch with some light chatting about how their lives are going, they decided to order a few pizza’s, enough for lunch and dinner, they ate and talked some more, Sam went to call Carly to hear when she would get there.“And, when is she getting here” Tori was the first to ask when Sam came back into the room.“Her flight got delayed, she says she’ll get here somewhere after midnight” relies Sam looking more than a little sad.“That sucks, she can just ring the doorbell when she gets here” says Jade not really caring, Tori elbows Jade in the ribs “Ow what was that for?” asks Jade, Tori just shakes her head at her girlfriend.“I’m just gonna call it an early night, if illegal bahis you guys don’t mind, I’m tired from the driving.” Said Sam, making her way up the stairs not even waiting for a reply.“Well that only leaves the three of us” says Jade that evil look coming back to her eyes.“No, it doesn’t we’re still waiting for Trina” said Tori.“Yeah about that I don’t think she’s gonna make it here” says Jade looking at Tori with a smirk.“Jade, what do you mean you don’t think she’s going to make it here, what did you do?” asks Tori.“I sent her the wrong directions, and your welcome by the way no one wanted her here, hell you only invited her because your too damn goodhearted, I did everyone a favour, besides when she finds out I sent out the directions she won’t say a thing,” said Jade.“Where did you send her?” asks Tori.“Nowhere bad, just far away from here, I promise” says Jade, Tori knowing Jade will never tell her more decides to leave the matter there for now.“So, what are we going to do?” asks Cat looking as awake as ever.“I think we should play a little game, in mine and Tori’s room,” Jade says looking Cat up and down.Tori gives her a frown but says nothing the two of them have talked about getting Cat to join them in the bedroom, but have never quite figured out how to get her to join them.“Yay, I love games, let’s go,” says Cat all but skipping up the stairs.Jade gestures with her hand for Tori to follow Cat up the stairs, which she does, Jade follows close behind her.When they reach the top of the stairs Jade takes Tori’s arm to stop her from following Cat into their room, “You still want her to join us, right?” Jade asks wanting to make sure Tori wants this, Tori looks deep into Jade’s eyes before nodding, Jade gives Tori a special smile one she only gives to Tori.Jade leans in and gives Tori a quick kiss before whispering in her ear, “Just play along.”Tori nods once more, and with that the two go into their room, Jade locking the door behind them.“Let’s play,” says an excited Cat.“Yes, let’s so Truth or Dare it is then?” said Jade not making it much of a choice, the three girls sit in a nice circle with an empty bottle in the middle old school.Jade of course goes first she spins the bottle, and it lands on Cat “Cat, truth or dare?” asks Jade.“Mmm… Truth,” replies Cat.“Are you still a virgin?” Jade asks like it’s the most natural question there is to ask a person.“Nope,” Cat says a pop at the end.Jade raises one of her eyebrows but says nothing.After that they just tell a few small truths and do some small dares (I’m not writing their whole truth or dare game that would take too long).“Let’s kick things up a notch, what do you guys think?” asks Jade, both girls agree, Jade smirks and takes her turn, she spins the bottle and it lands on Tori, “Tori, truth or dare?”“Dare” says Tori knowing where both she and Jade wants this going.“I dare you to kiss Cat, like you mean it,” says Jade looking at Cat to see if the dare is too much too soon.But if anything, Cat looks like she can’t wait, so sitting on the side lines Jade watches as Tori leans in and kisses Cat. First slowly, giving her time to pull back if she wanted to, but Cat has other plans she deepens the kiss and Tori moans into the kiss. Jade sits wide eyed as the two girls went from a slow gentle kiss to a full on make-out session, the two girls finally had to break apart for air, which gave Jade her opening to lean forward and kiss Cat, but her kiss was hot from being to end.When Jade and Cat broke their kiss Cat looked flushed, breasts heaving as she tried to catch her breath.“Cat we need you to be serious for a illegal bahis siteleri minute okay?” asks Tori.Cat looks back and forth between Tori and Jade, “K” replied Cat.“We want you to come to bed with us,” says Tori, Jade seeing that Cat is a little confused with how Tori choose too word it says. “We want you to have sex with us, not as a one night stand, we would like you to join us often, so what do you say, are you up for a threesome?” Cat just nodded her head and kissed Jade again.Tori moves behind the two and starts pulling Cat’s shirt up, making the two girls pull apart so that Tori could get Cat’s shirt off, Jade and Tori quickly took off their own shirts. Cat turns around and kisses Tori, the two girls making quick work of each other’s pants, while Jade takes off her own.Jade moves behind Cat and starts kissing her shoulder and neck, while reaching around her to unhook Tori’s bra, which Cat takes off along with her own that Jade has now also unhooked.Before Jade could reach behind to unhook her own bra Tori did, Tori breaks the kiss and starts kissing Cat’s left shoulder and neck, while Jade first sucks Cat’s pulse point, making Cat moan softly, before biting down on it causing Cat to gasp out in surprise, then moan loudly when Jade uses her tongue to smooth the pain. Tori stops what she is doing to kiss Cat, for fear of have Sam hear her moan.“Let’s move this to the bed,” says Jade walking to the bed, never one the wait for a reply.Tori and Cat stops kissing, to which Cat pouts, but Tori just gives her a quick kiss than pulls her to her feet and they make their way to the bed. Jade sits on the end of the bed waiting for Tori and Cat, she has already removed her own underwear, when Tori sees Jade she takes off her panties and pushes Jade back onto the bed kissing her passionately, hands roaming never resting on one place for too long.Cat stands at the end of the bed watching Tori and Jade make-out; she can’t help but cross her legs at the sight before her. Taking a chapter out of their books she takes off the last of her clothing, but waits for them to tell her when to join. Jade flips them over so that she is on top, and straddling Tori pining her hands above her head, Jade leans down gives Tori a quick kiss before moving down to kiss Tori’s neck, then her collarbone nibbling on it slightly knowing it driving Tori crazy with want.Jade moves down again and takes Tori’s right nipple into her mouth sucking on it and twirling her tongue around it making Tori moan and open her eyes only to see Cat standing at the end of the bed with her legs crossed biting her lip. Tori puts her hands in Jades hair and pulls slightly to get her to look at her, when Jade makes eye contract with Tori, Tori lets out a breathily “Cat,” to which Jade lets go of Tori’s nipple and move off her.Tori stands up takes Cat in her arms, turns them around and lowers them onto the bed, she kisses her slowly again, uses her left arm to support her weight, while her right-hand spreads Cat’s legs enough for her lay between them. Tori moves her right hand up to Cat’s hip keeping it there for a while just feeling her skin, Cat had her hands tangled it Tori’s long brown hair. Tori slides her tongue along Cat’s bottom lip, begging for access, which Cat all to happily grants moaning into Tori’s mouth as Tori takes full control of the kiss.Tori moves her hand up and plays with Cats left breast, then moves down from the kiss and takes Cat’s right nipple into her mouth, Cat tries to muff her own moans by biting her hand. Jade watches the scene from close by but doesn’t join, she and Tori have an agreement canlı bahis siteleri that Tori would have Cat first, since she sometimes gets a little rough during sex and they don’t want to scare Cat away.Jade starts playing with herself as she watches the scene before her, Tori is now making her way down Cat’s body kissing and nibbling as she goes. Tori kisses the inside of Cat’s thighs, before using her hands to rub her thighs up and down in a calming matter, Tori gives Cat a reassuring smile, but wait till Cat gives her a small nod of the head before hooking her arms under Cats thighs and placing her hands at the appendix between her legs.Tori slowly parts Cat’s lower lips, Cat’s breathing has already picked up a lot, Tori blows onto Cat’s glistening core making her shiver and wiggle her hips. Tori leans forward and takes a slow lick from Cat’s entrance, all the way up to her clit, before putting her lips around her clit and sucking. Every so often she flicks over the swollen bud with her tongue. Even with her hand muffing her moans, anyone who walked by the door would clearly hear what was going on in the room.Jade came to Cat’s recue by taking her hand out of her mouth, and replacing it with her mouth swallowing all of Cat’s moans, and from her angle she has easy access to Cat’s breasts which she takes full advantage of by use both her hands to play with both breasts. Tori looks up and is quite happy to see Jade is holding Cat’s moans under control, she decides it’s time to pick things up a bit and brings her right hand to join her.Tori places one finger at Cat’s entrance, and slowly makes her way inside, watching Cat ache her back in pleasure she quickly adds another finger into the mix, and moans at how tight Cat is, she moves her fingers inside of Cat firsts just thrusting in and out slowly, than making a scissoring motion to open her up more, Tori brings her mouth back to Cat’s clit, Tori is back to thrusting only now much faster feeling Cat move her hips in time with her, and her walls pulling her in deeper, makes her know Cat is close so she takes her fingers out much to Cat’s displeasure, before thrusting into her with three fingers and curling them up tapping Cat’s G-stop.Tori feels Cat’s insides close around her and keep her in place, Cat’s back aches far off the bed and all but screams her release into Jade’s mouth, Tori prolongs Cat’s pleasure for as long as she can, but all good things must come to an end, Tori feels Cat’s walls relax and she stops everything she was doing knowing that Cat would be too sensitive for anything else, she slowly pulls out her fingers and licks them clean before moving up to join Jade and Cat.Tori did not expect to find Cat fast asleeep and Jade looking down at her lovingly, “Guess she was more tired than we thought” says Jade.“I really like this the three of us it feels right,” says Tori.“Me too,” replied Jade with her special Tori smile.She was about to lean in for a kiss when the doorbell rang, Jade let out a groan when Tori jumped of the bed, grabbed a robe and went downstairs to answer the door.When Tori opened the door Carly stood at the other side, “Sorry I know it’s late,” said Carly.“Don’t worry about it most of us were still up,” said Tori, Carly look at her weird but choose not to say anything.They made their way upstairs were Tori pointed out which room Sam was in before Carly could ask, they shared a smile and parted ways.Carly made her way into Sam’s room and climbed in behind her spooning her.“Carly,” Sam asked her voice full of sleeep.“Yeah, but go back to sleeep we’ll take in the morning,” replied Carly.The two girls snuggled closer and was gone to the world. Tori come to her room to see Cat and Jade fast asleeep Jade on the left side of the bed with Cat cuddled into her right side; Tori turned off the lights and joined them quickly falling asleeep as well.

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Enslaved Chapter 46“Up… up!”The slim thong of leather in Zelda’s hand flailed across Maria’s flank. It woke the girl from a fretful sleep and a shriek of pain rang through the cell. That shriek penetrated to Heidi, in the neighbouring cell, jerking her up into the stark horror of a new day. So it was not a nightmare after all… There was the agony of the weals, now even greater, it seemed. Still throbbing and burning incessantly. Unbelievable! Unbelievable! Oh… oh… oh… if only it had been a nightmare! If only one had been waking up to the cosy, complacent comfort of one’s former life. That was one’s real life. Not this. Not this! Not this barbaric horror of an existence!Maria knelt up on the rough wood bed, shuddering.Gasping… Young breasts heaving… Dark brown eyes wide and wild with terror… “Every time I come into this cell, you will kneel as you are kneeling now,” said Zelda. “At once… do you understand?”Maria cringed. Her mouth opened and shut, but no coherent sound came. Then the leather thong flailed again across her flank and she twisted sideways, shrieking with the unexpected – unusual – pain.“Answer, girl!” bellowed Zelda.“Yes…aaaghhh… yes…yes… ” choked Maria, scrabbling on the timbers. She was shaking like a jelly. The pain of that thong, on top of the pain she was already enduring, was beyond all bearing. She knew she would do anything… anything… to avoid it.“Understand me good, girl,” rasped Zelda, “you’re going to learn to obey me to the most infinite degree. Utterly. Instantly. As yet, you have no conception of what that means. But you’ll learn. Yes… you’ll certainly learn! Kneel up… kneel up! Hands on top of your head. Quick about it… quick!”The thong swung menacingly… Quaking and cringing, Maria knelt erect and placed her hands on her head. Her features were dissolving in a blubber of tears. She continued to shake and shudder uncontrollably… as Zelda looked at her quite dispassionately. This one, she was thinking, will not be too difficult to tame. One could almost always tell, right at the outset.“You will stay where you are, precisely where you are,” said Zelda. Again the thong swung with menace, making Maria flinch. “Until I return. Otherwise, you’ll feel this!”Maria knelt, her kneecaps feeling the roughness of the planking and her whole being feeling the unfamiliarity of her indecent nakedness. She went on trembling with terror, not believing, still, all that was happening to her.The two stripes from the thong blazed fiercely. New torment. Yet the old torment of the weals raised the previous evening still seemed even worse.Maria sobbed and sobbed hopelessly, wishing to fling herself down… or run and run into some kind of oblivion… yet not daring to attempt to do so.What that hard-faced woman had said, filled her with the utmost dread. With the sixth sense of an a****l, she sensed that that woman meant it. And Maria felt she could not stand any more torment. No… no more… oh… no more!Zelda, black leathered, dominating, swung briskly into Heidi’s cell. She saw that the girl was already awake, cringing back, yet eyeing her with a kind of defiance.“Keep away… keep away… ” croaked Heidi hoarsely, “if you so much as lay a finger on me… I… I’ll…I’ll…”Zelda smiled a thin smile. She liked the girl’s courage. “You’ll what, my little one?” she asked.Heidi’s soft lips quivered, her features twitched. One could see her summoning her courage.“M-My… father…the g-government… authorities…ooohh… I’ll see to it you get life for this…”Zelda’s head went back. She laughed uproariously.“You haven’t learnt much yet, have you?” she said. “After all that Madame told you yesterday. Obviously you still don’t believe what we say…”“No… NO… OOO…I DON’T…I DON’T… you’re all c-crazy kinks… and I hate you… I hate you… I hate you…”Heidi slumped down on her rough plank bed, shoulders heaving, sobbing her heart out.Zelda surveyed her almost casually. She was very used to such a situation. It was only a question of how one handled it. There were various ways… and the result was always the same in the end. Merely a question of getting that little bit of extra enjoyment out of it.“Heidi,” said Zelda softly but firmly, “last evening, you received thirty strokes of the cane. Would you like to receive the same number this morning?”The reclining girl seemed to shrivel, jack-knifing back against the wall.“Oh no… you couldn’t… you wouldn’t… ooohh… don’t t-touch me…don’t oh… don’t… no… no… no… ” she whimpered pathetically.Zelda lashed her thong against Heidi’s up-curving flank, the tip of it biting into the girl’s agonisingly tender buttocks. An awful shriek… and Heidi threshed frenziedly… this way… that way. For an instant, her bottom was full presented and the thong fell again. A louder more awful shriek… more frenzied threshing. The thong fell across the fronts of Heidi’s thighs. Over she went again… gasping and howling. Twice more, in quick succession the thong fell across the madly writhing buttocks.In the adjoining cell, Maria tried to block her ears against the terrifying sounds of her sister’s sufferings. She was trembling uncontrollably, almost panic-stricken with a dread the like of which she had not remotely known before.“Do you want any more?”“No… no…NO…OOO!” came Heidi’s shrieking answer.“No… Miss!”Zzwwee… crack!The thong again… across thigh and flank.“Yyyaaaiiiiieeeeee…NO… NO… MISS…”“Then listen to me, my girl. First, I advise you to watch your tongue. Just one more insulting word from you, and I’ll gag you for twenty-four hours. And it won’t be a pleasant gag, I assure you… ”“Mmmmff… ugh… mmmfff… uuuggghhhugh… ”“Secondly, when I ask you a question, you answer it. Thirdly, you will always address me as ‘Miss’. Understood?”“Mmmfff… u-ugggghhhhhhh….”Zzwwweee…crack!“Answer, girl… or I’ll thrash the living daylights out of you!”“Yaaaaghhhhhh…aaaaaggghhhhhhhh….”Maria was nearly wetting herself with terror. Why did not Heidi answer? Why did she seem to invite extra torment?“Answer!”“Y-er… esss… yes… Miss… I… aaaggh…I… I under…s-stand… ”“Good… for your own sake, I sincerely hope you do. Now, I will repeat my original question. Would you like to get another thirty strokes of the cane across your backside?”A horrifying sucking-in of breath from Heidi… and Maria felt her own nates contract at the thought of just one more stroke. Oooh… I will obey… I must obey… she told herself… I can’t stand any more.When Heidi’s answer came, it was a low hoarse whisper.“N-No… oh God… no… M-Miss…oh God…oh God… it w-would kill me… ”There came a short, harsh laugh from Zelda. “Oh no, Heidi,” she said, “It wouldn’t kill you. Not by a long chalk. Though, admittedly, about half way through you might think you’d like to die… ”The words came against a background of the young blonde’s heaving-gasping sobs of pain and terror.„… so I strongly advise you to obey all orders you are given. Without hesitation. And to the letter. Am I making myself clear?”Zelda had siezed Heidi by her long hair, forcing back her head. Hawk-like, vicious, she gazed into the blue eyes which bulged with horror and were shimmering with tears.Heidi’s reply was so low and choked that only by being so close did Zelda hear it.“Yer… esss…M-M-Miss… ssss….”“Good…good… ” It was almost a sigh from Zelda. “The sooner you and I get to understand each other, the better, I think. The first thing to understand, my girl, is that I do not illegal bahis threaten idly. So, if, during the next hour or two, I think you merit that caning, you’ll get it. I shall, of course, make some allowance for your inexperience. But not much. Oh no… not much, you arrogant little bitch!”Heidi tried to recoil from both the venom of Zelda’s words and expression, but the grip on her hair prevented her. At that moment, Melissa came strolling into the cell, wearing a short-length, tight-fitting dress of red leather which was slit to the top of one thigh. Her high-heeled, calf-length boots matched her dress… which was a colourful contrast to Zelda’s more customary outfit of black leather.“Heidi playing up?” she cooed, flexing the slim, plaited riding switch she carried. That was also of red leather.“Just a little, Ma’am,” answered Zelda, releasing the girl’s hair as she turned.Melissa surveyed the cringing, trembling figure, noting the fresh weals raised by the thong. “I expected as much,” she said.“No problem,” smiled Zelda.“Oh no… none… ” smiled Melissa in return.“On your knees… hands on top of your head,” ordered Zelda. Heidi forced herself into the posture. Her reluctance to do so was evident, but so was the dread that forced her to obey. “That is the posture that you will always adopt whenever I, or your Mistress… or anyone else for that matter… come into your cell.” She turned to Melissa. “Have you any instructions, Ma’am?”“Some obedience training, I think,” said Melissa. “Simple orders…simple postures to begin with. I’ve brought Hans and Cassim down with me. They might be useful.” She saw the look of dread in Heidi’s eyes intensify… and well understood the reason.“I’ll bring them into the Training Room,” said Zelda. Already she was unlocking the iron collar about Heidi’s slim neck. The chain and ring fell with a loud clanging sound to the planking. “Off there,” came the order.Still trembling, still sobbing, Heidi got weakly off the planks, her legs seemed rubbery and she staggered. Also, she gasped and winced for, of course, any movement intensified the constant stabbing-burning pain of her multiple weals.Zelda was striding from the cell. “Follow on,” said Melissa almost sweetly. The naked girl moved to obey, half blinded by tears. “No… no . .” came Melissa’s voice, “you will go on your hands and knees, my slave. That seems more fitting for one of your status. Indeed, this morning, you will go everywhere on your hands and knees, unless I give a direct order to the contrary.”Again the smile was sweet… and Heidi looked at her with disbelieving horror. Could this woman really mean her to do such a degrading thing, the blue eyes seemed to be asking? Then Heidi saw the switch flexing easily in Melissa’s white fingers and recalled what Zelda had said about obeying. With a deep groan, she got down on all fours and began to crawl to the cell door.Behind her, Melissa surveyed the young, rounded bottom as it rolled gently from side to side. The criss-crossing weals varied from deep red to purple… to almost black, edged with yellow. She knew just how very painful Heidi would be finding them, especially in view of her lack of experience. At the same time, she was sure that Heidi’s bottom would feel even more painful before the morning was out.That’s what training was all about.That’s how, in the end, one obtained absolute obedience and complete submission.Pain… pain… and yet more pain… was the essence of it all!Waiting in the Training Room, standing against one wall, arms folded, Hans and Cassim looked formidable. As they were intended to. Each near-nude body shone with a faint sheen of oil; muscles rippled like those of a weight-lifter; each thin leather pouch, the one white, the other black, bulged large and aggressively.But Maria and Heidi, both having crawled in, did not see them until they were ordered to stand erect. The elder sister’s gasp of shocked horror was the louder of the two, Melissa noted, as she seated herself on the edge of one of the two wooden benches and crossed long, shapely limbs. She nodded to her assistant who had now discarded her leather thong and equipped herself with a long but slim rod of smooth, ivory-hard-and-white-whalebone.“Your hands should be on top of your head,” barked Zelda.The hands of both girls went up. So did the uplift of their young, lust and rounded breasts. Each was hideously conscious of the male eyes upon them. Each had an almost overwhelming desire to cover herself, even in some minimal way. Yet, of course, dare not. Side by side, they stood trembling, lips quivering, cheeks tear-stained, on an area of smooth planks about twenty metres square.“I am going to give you some simple orders,” went on Zelda. “If you obey them quickly enough, and satisfactorily enough, all well and good. If you do not, you’ll feel this… ”Both girls flinched back and gasped as Zelda slashed the white rod through the air. It whistled shrilly, arcing flexibly, and then continued to quiver up and down in Zelda’s hand.“It hurts,” she added a little unnecessarily.Two loud, deep-throated sobs came from Maria, who swayed on her feet.“Have these two been injected this morning?” came Melissa’s sharp query.“Er… no, Ma’am, I’m afraid I overlooked it,” replied Zelda, sounding a shade crestfallen.Melissa, however, did not take her assistant to task at that moment. She simply signed to Hans and Cassim to inject the necessary endurance-increasing d**gs. Instinct made both girls attempt to avoid them… but they had no chance. Each soft young arm was siezed, each needle was plunged in.“Now, I think,” said Melissa, a shade mockingly, “the session will last longer than it might have done!”All too true. For, without these d**gs to increase stamina and sustain them, they would have quickly fainted or been reduced to nervous wrecks. It was generally reckoned that the d**gs increased a girl’s powers of endurance some four or five times beyond the normal. An increase not exactly to be welcomed!Zelda, a shade annoyed at her forgetfulness, faced her victims again. The rod swished menacingly once more.“Raise your hands above your head,” she ordered. “High and straight. And stand legs astride.”The girls carried out the order, a little slowly and reluctantly.“Hands back on head!” snapped Zelda. “I want it done quicker and smarter than that. Go!”This time the hands shot up and the thighs sprang apart. Breasts jiggled; soft flesh of limbs quivered. Zelda kept them there for about half a minute and one could almost feel the tension mounting in the two. It was, of course, bad enough to have to do it… but before two brute males… oh dear God… the horror of it!“Now bend over and touch the floor,” came Zelda’s next order. “Not just with your fingertips. You will place your palms flat.”Though there would be extra effort required, Zelda reckoned two such supple bodies were capable of it.“Oww… ahhh… oowww… owwww…”“Ooooww… ouffff… ouffffff….”The gasps were loud as the pain of the weals intensified again with the tautening of buttock-flesh.Zelda strolled round behind the bending pair. Heidi, it seemed, was less supple than her elder sister. She could only get her fingers to the floor, not her palms. Zelda moved near her and swished the rod. “Palms flat,” she rapped out.A sobbing groan escaped Heidi as she forced her hands down.“Keep those legs straight!”The rod tapped the back of Heidi’s legs. She flinched, gasped again…and the legs straightened.Again, Zelda kept them bending over for about half a minute before giving the order to stand illegal bahis siteleri erect.More wincing gasps… more groans… more tears of pain, shame and chagrin.“Quite simple orders,” intoned Zelda, making the rod quiver up and down by flicking her wrist slightly. “But we have to begin that way. Step by step. If today I gave you the orders I shall be giving you in a few days-time, I do not think you would be capable of obeying them. It’s all a matter of gaining control of your will… and some other girlish emotions you possess. That takes a little time, I realise. Now… turn around and face the other way.”Heidi and Maria turned.“Raise your arms again… ”Up they went, soft and white.“Legs astride… ”Astride they went.“Now… bend again, as before… ”There was a hesitation from both girls. For both realised simultaneously that, by obeying the order, they would be displaying their most intimate girlish secrets blatantly to the two watching males against the far wall.“P-Ple… ease…” came a whimper from Maria.Instantly the rod whistled down and cut across her tenderised buttocks. With a piercing shriek, she staggered writhing forward, clasping at her twisting-turning bottom.“I said, bend over, girl. Do it… or you’ll get another five!” rasped Zelda loudly.By then, Heidi already had her palms on the floor… knowing that, by then, that she too would have felt that rod if they had not been in place.Weeping now… and sobbing louder… Maria came back to her place… and bent over as she had been ordered.“That’s better,” pronounced Zelda drily. “Just remember, you two, that obedience here is instant obedience!”“Oohh… oohh… ohh… ” Maria was to be heard moaning softly, “oohh… it’s so awful… ”On the far wall, Hans and Cassim looked upon the young charms so provocatively displayed to them. Though each appeared as impassive, as training and experience demanded, each felt the surge of lust within. For they were aware that, before long, these ripe young beauties were to be for their sport. The pronouncement from their Master had come as a surprise… an exceedingly pleasing one. In a way, it was difficult to understand. Why did he not first enjoy them himself? Ah well…with such men of power, one never really knew. Perhaps the fact that they could have virtually anything they wanted, whenever they wanted, made them a little strange. It was best and easiest to accept without question.“Up…”A half minute with hands still raised.“Down… ”“Ouff… ahhh…”“Mmmfff… mmmfff… ”The two sets of naked hindquarters curved deliciously again. Taut, round and provocative. The flesh twitching and quivering from time to time. Heidi with the larger mass of weals.“Up… ”Gasps, but sighs of relief, too.“Turn and face me…”The girls turned, the shame in their eyes now deeper… or so it might be imagined.“There was some slowness on obeying my original order,” said Zelda. “And I know why it was. Modesty forbade, eh? It was not a ladylike thing to have to do, was it? Well, you can forget all those finer feelings from now on. You are slaves… and you will display whatever wares you possess as and when ordered. For those wares do not truly belong to you any more. They belong to your Master and your Mistress. Think of Julia, the girl you saw last night. There was no false modesty about her, was there? She was obviously pleased and honoured to be able to display herself to her Master… and others. And to be fucked upon her Master’s orders. For she was being of service. Of use. That is a great honour for a slave. For some, even to be recognised by their Master or Mistress is an honour. You may not understand these things fully at the moment. But one day you will. I tell them to you for your own good.”That neither Maria nor Heidi could comprehend such unbelievable statements was evident from the incredulous look on their features. Then, suddenly, Heidi seemed to summon up her strength again. She became agitated, her features partially convulsed. Maybe it was somethingto do with the injection she had received.“Why… oh… why… in God’s name… are you d-doing this… these… aw-awful… thing… to… us? she croaked hoarsely but loudly. “Ooohh… why… why… we… we’re… o-only… young g-girls…”Melissa’s eyes flashed red and, naturally, she took over from Zelda.“Why?” she demanded. “You dare to ask me why, you little bitch?”For a moment, Heidi quailed. Then, courageously, she came back.“Yes… yes… why… why?” she almost shrieked. “We’re two innocent girls… what harm have we done anyone… what harm… ”“Innocent?” Melissa’s voice was as sharp as a whiplash.“Yes… yes…”“What about conspiracy to murder? Don’t you consider that a crime, then?”It was as if a knife had been plunged into Heidi’s belly. Her jaw dropped; she became weak as a jelly.“W-What… do you m-mean?”„With your sister here, you conspired to murder your stepmother, Magda Baumann. You were found out. You might have been serving twenty or more years. As it is, your stepmother, most sensibly, sent you here.”The look on the faces was quite incredible. Their secret had been discovered! So… so… that was it… oh dear God… how incredibly awful!“So… don’t try and come the innocent with me, ever again,” said Melissa. “You’re both guilty as Hell and you both know it. You deserve all that you’re going to get…”“No… ohhh… no…”“T-Tell the police… we’ll stand trial…”Melissa laughed. “Too late for that,” she said. “Your stepmother has decided and, believe me, I think she has decided rightly in your case. I feel no compunction about dealing with you as I think fit. Oh yes! You had no pity for your stepmother… and I have none for you!”Both Heidi and Maria, aware of their own guilt, had no rational answer to this. What could they say, what could they do? Oh… oh… how cruel and bitter it was that they had been found out! Worst of all, now they knew who had sent them there, they knew also they could not expect any help whatsoever!They were lost forever!Melissa nodded to Zelda.“Proceed,” she said.“I am now going to teach you the posture you adopt whenever you come into the presence of your Master or Mistress,” said Zelda. “Again, it is not ladylike, nor is it meant to be. It is a sign of your submission. Of your slavery. On your hands and knees, both of you!”Heidi and Maria went down quickly. It was as if they had been unnerved and weakened by Melissa’s revelations. No longer could they plead being innocent victims… now they had to be considered as potential murderesses! Morally, that cut the ground from under their feet. Practically, they could complain no longer.“Noses to the floor… ”“Mmmfff… mmmfff… ”“Backsides up. Up, I said. Up… up!”“Mmff… mmffff…”“Higher than that! Up, I say… up… up!”The two shapely posteriors were gradually raised higher and higher. Curving up and round… “That’s better. Now… that’s your first posture before your Master or Mistress. And don’t you ever forget it!”“Mmmmfff… mmmffff….”“Uuugghhh… uuuggghhhhh….”“Up… on your feet… up… up!”Heidi was a little slow. The rod whistled… cracked and bit across her bottom.“Aiiieeeee!”“Hands on your head. Come along… come along. Now… running on the spot… begin!”Both girls began to run, kicking up their legs, breasts and bottom-flesh bouncing wildly.“Up… up… up… get those knees up… higher… higher… higher!”The knees came higher, the flesh bounced and quivered more furiously.“Up… up… faster… faster… ”Zelda was like a drill-sergeant who would tolerate no delay.Eyes canlı bahis siteleri wild, breath short and rasping, Maria and Heidi continued with the exercise, ever-conscious of the consuming gaze of Hans and Cassim upon them.“Stop!”The limbs stopped pounding. Mouths gaped, breasts heaved.“On your knees… hands on your head.”Heidi and Maria went down, almost thankfully it seemed. For they could rest.“They’re beginning to learn, I think, Ma’am,” said Zelda to Melissa.“Mmmm… just beginning. But they’ve got a long way to go yet.”“Of course, Ma’am.”“In fact, I think we’ll now make their orders a little less simple.”Zelda nodded expectantly. “Whatever you say, Ma’am.”„And I’ll take over.” Melissa stood up, tapping her switch against a red-booted calf.“Very well, Ma’am.” Zelda respectfully withdrew. However, she was quite pleased with the beginning which had been made. Already Maria and Heidi were two very different people from those that had arrived the day before. Then they had cursed and fought, hurled insults and threatened. Spat even. Now they knelt naked and weal-striped. Obeying shaming and humiliating orders. In terror. In dread of what was to come. Yes… progress had definitely been made!“Do you now accept you are my slaves?” demanded Melissa, standing limbs astride over the kneeling couple.For a moment there was silence. Then came a whisper from Maria.“Y-Yes…mmmfff… mmmfff… y-yes… sss”“Yes Mistress!” barked Zelda.“Y-Yer… ss… Mistress… ” croaked Maria, quaking in apprehension.Melissa’s smiling gaze turned to Heidi. Though the girl’s features were twitching, there was still something of a look of defiance in her eyes.With a sudden movement, Melissa lashed her switch clean across the centre of Heidi’s fulsome breasts… A terrible shriek rent the cellar-room and Heidi, clamping both hands to her juddering orbs, fell twisting and threshing forward. The shrieks went on and on. No doubt of the intensity of the pain she was experiencing!“When I ask a question, you answer me, slave,” yelled Melissa over the unremitting sounds.Gradually the shrieks subsided to groaning-moans.“Kneel up… come along… kneel up… or I’ll give you half a dozen across those lovely titties of yours!”In the recesses of Heidi’s agonised mind was the warning from Zelda about threats not being ‘idle ones’. Oh God in Heaven, there seemed to be nothing these monsters would not do! No end to their cruelty! Somehow she must preserve herself. Somehow she must avoid more pain like that. Somehow she must force herself to submit and obey. The knowledge was like bitter gall in Heidi’s throat and her heart seemed to be bursting with hate.Weeping, she struggled to her knees again and placed her hands on her blonde head. The twin globes of honey-coloured flesh carried a searing red weal, which leapt across the cleavage and only just missed both nipples.“Answer,” said Melissa remorselessly.Heidi’s throat worked. Her breasts were heaving even more now. She fought for breath and then answered.“Y-Yes… ssss… yes… M-M-Mistress…” she managed to say.Melissa nodded perfunctorily. “You seem slow to learn, Heidi,” she remarked. “That is an unfortunate failing, as you will discover if it persists.”“Uuurrrrmmmfff… uuurrrmmmfff… ” sobbed the young blonde girl. The pain of that single weal over her tender breast-flesh was quite unbelievable.“Now,” said Melissa, almost casually, “we will proceed with further disciplinary exercises. These will be more difficult but that does not mean you will not obey my orders, all the same. I think both of you are by now aware of the sort of penalties I impose for disobedience.”Both girls quailed before her menacing gaze. Oh dear God… what was coming now?“Hans… Cassim… forward please…”The breath of both became faster and their eyes rounder with horror as the two husky young men stepped towards them.“N-No… no…” gasped Maria involuntarily.“Show them what you’ve got,” said Melissa with a sly smirk.And happily each man removed his brief leather support. The two organs, long, thick and still flaccid – the one white, the other olive-coloured – hung down. With a cry, Maria buried her face in her hands and, for her pains, received a vicious cut from the switch across the top of her thighs.“Hands on your head!” bellowed Melissa as Maria threshed at her feet… and look at what you’ve got to service!”Heidi’s blue eyes were bulging from her head in horror and revulsion and she seemed to have lost control of her mouth. Right before, quite naked, stood the Syrian, Cassim, a faint smile etching his thick lips.“No… no!” she began to gasp uncontrollably, “No… oooh… no… ooo… ohh…no…”Meanwhile, Maria had still not got to her knees again… and so received a second cut, this time across her curvaceous bottom.The pain of that was sufficient to make Maria… somehow… force herself back to her knees.“No… oooo… NO… OOOOO!” she was screaming, “NO… OO… MORE!”“There’ll be plenty more, if you don’t do as you’re told,” warned Zelda from the sidelines.“Look at that big prick,” yelled Melissa, gripping Maria by her dark hair. “Look at it! That’s what you’re going to service!” She forced Maria’s face nearer… to within a few inches… and the girl began to struggle frantically, clasping at Melissa’s wrist in an effort to break the grip on her hair.“NO… NO… OOO…NO… OOOOOOOO!” she was shrieking frantically.“Kiss it!” insisted Melissa. “Kiss it!” She forced Maria’s mouth within an inch of the solid, dangling organ. Hans, hands on hips, looked down with contented expectation.“NOOOOO…OOOOHH… GOD…NO… OOOO!”The pleading cries were heart-breaking as well as ear-splitting.“Kiss it!”“NOOO… OOOHH… NO… OOO…I CAN’T… I CAN’T!”“Very well, Maria,” said Melissa, beginning to haul the girl across the room towards one of the rough wooden benches, “you can’t say you weren’t warned. And, now you’ve asked for it, you’re going to get it… we’ll see if my switch will make you change your mind!”“NOOO…NO…OOOOOO…NO…OOOOOO… ” came the awful shrieks as, struggling wildly, Maria approached nearer and nearer the bench.Even with Zelda’s assistance, such were Maria’s frenzied struggles, it took several minutes to get her tied down securely to the bench with a rough timber thrust under her flanks, raising up her hindquarters in the same fashion as had been done the previous evening.“This is where you learn obedience,” said Melissa.Realising her utter helplessness, and what was about to happen, Maria began to shriek hysterically for mercy. Melissa, however, ignored her and returned to the still kneeling Heidi.“If you do not wish to join your sister,” she said, “you will kiss Cassim’s prick… and go on kissing it while I thrash her.”Heidi shuddered convulsively, eyes dilating. She looked this way and that, as if in search of some means of escape. But the utter hopelessness of her situation swept down upon her, crushing her spirit. And all hope. If she did not do this dreadful thing demanded of her… if she did not obey this obscene and monstrous order… she would suffer hideous agonies!As poor Maria was about to do.With nostrils flaring, with mouth twisting in revulsion, Heidi pressed her girlishly pink lips to the olive-skinned firmness of Cassim’s dangling length.Melissa looked down with grim satisfaction. Oh how powerful was the dread of pain!“Lick it as well, my pretty,” she said, “and when it’s nice and big, suck it!”Then Melissa strode back to where Maria’s bottom thrust up helpless and inviting.“Now, my girl, you’re really going to feel it!” she yelled as the plaited switch swung up.As it came down with the full force of Melissa’s right arm, to bite into already agonisedly tender flesh, an almost maniacal scream of torment echoed round the cellar-room.It was but the first of many…

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