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Saturday evening and just after half past seven:
Juki is naked in front of me and very apprehensive – she is to receive thirty hard whacks with the studded leather paddle followed by thirty strokes of the cane.
A part of me does not want to do this. A part of me does not like hurting women… a part
of me; sometimes though one has to be cruel to be kind
I attach a peg to each of her pink nipples – she flinches.
'I'm going to wash my hands and then I'll be back to punish you… if you remove the pegs I will give you two extra strokes with each implement. I see you have s... Continue»
When I was a teen growing up I always had a fetish and it scared me cause I never knew if it meant I was gay or not. When I was at friends,school,camps where ever I loved to sneak into there moms or s****rs dressers and I would dress myself up. I was about Five and a half feet tall growing up 120 with an average body. I would try on Thongs,Booty shorts,Jeans,spandex Pants,skirts,tank tops,dresses,high heels. It was a thrill it made me feel great. I liked how i looked and the clothes felt I had started doing it at about 13 going to the schools gymnasium storage room and taking pairs of girls sp... Continue»
She is lying on my bed with her ugly face pushed into the pillows. Her fat and unsightly body is naked.
I am raking her bare back with my uncut nails – the minging
slut craves that. Every time I run my nails hard along her pallid flesh she flinches with the pain but lets out ever increasing grunts of arousal. I intend to draw bl**d – I like to see little beads of crimson whether it is from nails, studded paddles or canes. I do not need to see rivers of bl**d; just a trickle for me to whet my appetite.
People think I am a nice person but it is merely a front to protect myself; and ... Continue»
'May I be excused now Miss?'
The time was now exactly a quarter to four – his appointment with the Headmaster was in ten minutes.
Miss Sheighal had just finished chalking up on the blackboard the piece to be translated into French for homework.
'And… what makes you think you can sneak off early Brown?' she challenged jokily and then wandered over to Jason Brown's desk.
He handed her the plain white envelope which contained his formal notification of punishment. As she read it Jason watched her expression change to one of concern – he was one of the young, blond and pretty teacher's... Continue»
As she swung open the black painted wrought iron gate, enclosed with the stone archway, she heard the taxi she had just exited from pull away and for the first time experienced fear; real
She was a worthless slut
, and he
had promised he would punish her for it, punish her as she had never been punished before, because that's all sluts
were good for.
She felt his
eyes upon her; he
knew she was here. She did not dare to look up to the top of the old Victorian building where she knew he
was waiting; waiting for her
Part 1 –
Tran had worked his rice fields for nearly his whole life, at 42 he was comfortable in his life. For some people, farming was back breaking work, sloshing around in the mud planting rice, then harvesting and all that went with it. Tran saw it as a great pleasure, he paced his movements, never rushed and always finished his daily tasks and had time to rest and sit under a tree and appreciate the natural beauty of where he lived and the simple routines of his life as a farmer. Maybe because of his appreciation of his life and his comfort, it also happened that he was a very success... Continue»
Her voice is husky; her tone, uncompromising
‘Kneel down across the foot stool.’
I stretch my naked form across the blue padded top of the stool – I am compelled to obey her though I tremble.
I sense her move lithely across the room. I feel the pressure of her scarf around my eyes, feel her knot it securely behind my head with her strength; a strength greater than mine.
‘Can you see?’
Her breath is warm and smoky… I like that.
‘No, it is black… totally black.’
A tingle of fear runs through my testicles…
The wind howls and throws out... Continue»
‘Strip to the waist… it is time for your flogging.’ I command her.
I do not want to punish her rather would I be tender with her, protect her, but with a slut to be cruel is to be kind… it is, sadly, the only language they understand.
She lowers her blue eyes submissively then, without uttering a word, lifts her-self up from the sofa. She is silent because she fears the pain and loathes the humiliation but she has no one to blame but herself – she chose
to disobey me.
She unbuttons slowly her pin striped shirt and I watch as strands of her long auburn hair fall around her face ... Continue»
Hi guys! This a different version of 'Gus takes the job on' as adapted by my friend Jack :)x
It’d been nearly three weeks since the auction, and Chess still found her thoughts wandering back to that afternoon whenever she was alone. She’d kept in touch with Gus, if a few flirty texts counted as keeping in touch, but now she had what seemed like a good reason to call him up and get him to make the journey to see her again.
She looked at his name on the screen of her phone, and a sudden wave of doubt grabbed her. She felt her heart start to race a little. What if it was just a one off thin... Continue»
‘He’s cute!’ enthused Mel in the kitchen as Gus continued his rewiring job in the living room with David observing close by.
‘I know, and patient!’ I pointed out. David had been constantly on Gus’s arm questioning my new man’s methods even though he didn’t really know anything about the job. Mel took the tea tray with drinks and selection of cream cakes into the living room and I followed. The men were in conversation.
‘I’m not sure…’ said David,
‘Not sure about what honey? interrupted Mel, you wouldn’t be questioning the work of the expert would you and interfering where you’re not ... Continue»
‘It’s a bit out of my way, but I’ll take a look,’ said Gus. We’d kept in touch since the auction and our afternoon delight but our regular weekday distance had kept us apart. My s****r’s country property was in need of a rewiring job though and she was struggling to get a decent quote. The older man to the rescue perhaps?!
Mel, David and the k**s were out on the morning that Gus arrived. He’d driven over to Lincolnshire from the outskirts of Manchester. I had the key to my s****r’s place and couldn’t hide my excitement when Gus appeared at the back door. We hugged and kissed. I made tea. He... Continue»
The older man with the trench coat and big umbrella held the door for me and I picked up the pace along the hotel lobby. My high heels clipped and clopped. I thanked him. It was pouring down with rain outside.
‘Oh my!’ I gasped. It was going to be tough to get a taxi and I was in for a soaking.
‘Where are you headed?’ said the man. I looked up at what I felt was a kind, gentle face.
‘The new football ground. Property auction!’
‘Really, me too! Want to share?’
I smiled and nodded quickly.
‘Come on!’ he said as he industriously spotted a cab with its light on. He gently usher... Continue»
Living in a commune, Brad is a young male selected to mate with several females, both young and old. (m-teen+/Ff+, ped, exh, inc, preg, stroke story)
The commune had its rules about reproduction. Each spring, all of the females turning 13 and all of the males turning 16, were paired to mate and reproduce. Since the babies were brought up communally, the fact that 13 year old girls made poor mothers was irrelevant.
Lisa had turned 13 in February. The April ceremony was perfect for her. The other woman in the community had been working with her to get her ready. There were sex cla... Continue»
My beautiful, sexy, 38D-25-36, twenty-one-year-old wife and I are devout exhibitionists. We love to fuck anywhere, but especially in public, and preferably in broad daylight. We've screwed inside all-night super-markets, drive-in theaters, shopping center parking lots, in hallways and on balconies of hotels, in parks, and even on a school's playground.
Anyway, the best was when we went downtown at noon time, to an alley behind some businesses. There were areaways between the buildings that kept you from being seen from the street or the buildings themselves. Of course, there was always a c... Continue»
It was dark. The kind of dark that sinks in, the cold air sending chills down yor spine, but the light feom the candles radiating against the walls in this dark cavern gave it an almost warm tingly feeling. It was quiet, minus the slight sound of dripping water in the distance. The monk was walking down these ill fated tunnels, a messenger of darkness himself. He sensed the presence of another lurking in the darkness, he stopped, his hand readying on his hook-swords. As his eyes searched the shadows, he caught a glint of eyes, with a slight red glow, he crept closer, she slipped towards him wi... Continue»
"Thank you so much for babysitting" Mrs. Garcia said to Janet as she walked in.
"It's no problem at all, Mrs. Garcia," Janet replied.
"Our numbers are on the fridge if you need them. Marissa's already eaten dinner and she needs to be in bed by eight o'clock. You can eat anything in the fridge and watch the tv just keep an eye on Marissa," Mr. Garcia said.
"Got it. Good bye Mr. and Mrs. Garcia," Janet called out as the two walked to their car.
When they drove away, Janet turned around and walked toward Marissa's room. The room was painted pink and had drawings of flowers and a****ls... Continue»
She was taking shower I decided to join in - why not. She was sopped all over her naked tanned body when I walked in. She looks surprised putting hand on her boobs. I was naked sweaty, we just have nice hide and when you find me fuck me game. My balls were hanging loosely after all she did me twice tonight. But she had this surprise look at her face like I am intruder, stranger catching her naked.
We just did fuck each other so you have nothing to be ashamed off I told her walking into the shower…
We know each other for a short time but for me make no difference what you do in your profess... Continue»
Saying that I was a Little Monster, or a Lady Gaga fan, would probably be an understatement. I've listened to all her cd's and I have a major crush on her. I've always had numerous fantasies about what it would be like to have sex with her. I finally thought I would get that opportunity. I was browsing through Youtube when I saw a video about the making of a life size doll of Lady Gaga. After watching it I thought to myself, "Wow, this is pretty awesome. A life size version of Lady Gaga? Oh, the things I could do with that" I noticed that it was only available in Japan so I waited and waited... Continue»
Gramp and the Marine CD: Visit One
By Buck Jones
I answered the Craigslist ad for a dad/granddad who was into feminizing his “girl.” The Marine, later to learn Nick, read one of my stories and e-mailed the comment that scene is what he had always imagined and his clit was hard and he was hornier than he had been in a long time. He wanted to get together as soon as possible. The photos showed a nice endowment, his clit, and a lower back and backside shot of a beautifully formed and hairless body. Six hours later after a bout of nearly 40 e-mails, I’m standing on my back porch looking on... Continue»
I live in a house with 2 work friends which we rent, they both work on the night shift and i work on the days this is good for me because i like to masterbate and on the occasion like to dress up in stockings and high heels and even sometimes in a dress while doing this.
I like to consider myself a straight guy, but recently things have changed, mainly down to the porn i have been watching, it started out when i found a video of a sexy woman instructing me to masterbate and counting me down to orgasm. i found this very different but i really enjoyed it. I carried on watching these videos on... Continue»