Hardcore Porn Stories Page 5
Skinny and Stocky picked her up by the arms. Maria again held up the photos. One showed Sandra being impaled on Skinny's cock. Another showed Sandra's mouth filled with cock while another was buried in her pussy. "You have a real talent, chiquita," said Maria. "Maybe we take you down to Mexico and get rich off you." They all laughed. Sandra was walked into another room. The room was empty except for a roll of carpet that had not been laid. The third man (who Sandra called in her mind, Swarthy) was there. Maria walked over to him and began to undo... Continue»
101 ideas to make Your slave feel Owned (i.e. loved)
One of the main factors, for me in feeling truly Owned is to be constantly reminded throughout the day of Master's control. These reminders can be subtle or really obtrusive. The more often a slave is reminded of her submission, the deeper it becomes....and the more fulfilling. So here are some ideas You might want to try... And no matter what rules You decide to make Your own, please....be consistent. If You are unwilling to take the time to enf***e the rules You make, then there may as well be no rules at all. There is nothing in t... Continue»
WELL WHERE DO I START? I GUESS FROM THE BEGINNING. I HAVE ALWAYS BEEN DIFFERENT AND SOME THOUGHT ME TO BE A CRAZY BITCH BUT HEY WHEN MEN DREAM IT IS THE KINKY THINGS I DO TO THEM THAT RUNS THROUGH THEIR MIND. THERE IS NOT MUCH I HAVE NOT DONE OR BEEN TOO OR THROUGH. THERE IS ONLY ONE TABOO IN MY LIFE AND THAT IS ASS TO MOUTH AND OFF COARSE VOMIT. PEOPLE CALL ME FREAKY BUT I HAVE MY STANDARDS. LOL. I LIKE TO BE TREATED LIKE A WHORE BY THE MAN I LOVE. I WILL NOT SHARE MY ULTIMATE GIFTS WITH JUST ANYONE. IM A PICKY BITCH WHEN IT COMES TO KINK. I HAVE DRAWN UP A SPELL AND WHEN MY COME IN WE ARE G... Continue»
Raymond reached down and stopped her. "Somebody else wants you", hesaid. Sandra lifted her head from his cock and turned around. During her fellatio Carmen and Hector had taken off their clothes. Rachel was still clothed and seated on the couch. The two men grabbed Sandra and stood her up. The moved her to her desk and shoved all of the papers and notes off the top of it. "Guess that takes care of all your paper work", said Raymond. "Get on the desk." Sandra climbed on the desk. "On you back", ordered Hector. Sandra lay down with the ba... Continue»
Then the cock was withdrawn. Hector released Sandra's hands. "Got to keep on schedule", said Rachel. "That's what you always told me isn't it?" she asked Sandra. The two men stood Sandra up. They moved her in front of her large executive leather chair behind her desk. Sandra had specially ordered the chair and it was widely known to be the most expensive chair in the office. The men roughly shoved her into the chair. "That leather ought to cool off your hot ass!" said Hector. Sandra had to admit that the cold leather almost felt go... Continue»
you meet me from work in that sexy dress that i like... i get excited thinking you have the nice underwear that i bought you to go with it!
we go for a drink and during the drink, I notice the flesh coloured hosiery on your legs, so I assume at least you have the stockings on.
you go outside but you head down the alley way to get away from the crowd. as it is dark i decide to follow you out for some fun..
you stand halfway down the alleyway in a doorway facing inwards to look at something.. it is very windy and as i creep down the alley, the wind whips up your dress and i notice you... Continue»
Carmen was now using both hands to grip the dildo as she f***ed it up her helpless captive's ass. Sandra felt more of the dildo enter her ass. Carmen was shoving more of the rubber monster into Sandra's bowels. In a fairly short time she had about half of it, six inches or so, stuck in Sandra's ass. "Man this ass fucking is hard work", she said. She leaned back to admire her handiwork. "Hey you're doing real good", said Hector. "We'll give you a real one to play with if you keep it up." "Man, I don't have no tr... Continue»
I’ve been eyeing you up for some time now. Your friend, Shannon, had hinted to me that you were turned on by the thought of master and slave fantasies. She told you that she heard I’d done some kinky things with a couple girls, but didn’t know for real. Maybe they were just making up stories to sound hot and make her jealous. The thought of that made you tingle inside, but you were very nervous to share it with her. What kind of girl would she think you are? Kind of interesting. I wouldn’t have thought it of you. Thought you were a little bit more on the straigh... Continue»
It hadn't gone well, Darla thought, as she leafed through an old magazine. She shifted position, took her shoes off, and curled her feet up comfortably beneath her on the couch. Across the room, Michael was still typing away. They'd been working together quite well on the book, and then he'd had one of his sudden fits of inspiration and had shooed her away, irritably, because he didn't want her "looking over his shoulder." As if he hadn't looked over mine enough, she thought. And leaned on it at the same time. I wish we could get an office with two desks, two... Continue»
Wearing the chastity belt for a year had been harder to bear than I'd expected. I mean, I was skeptical about it when she first suggested it, saying that she wanted me to wear it for a year to demonstrate my devotion to her, but as she slowly talked me into it I managed to convince myself that it couldn't be all that bad, especially since I'd know it would be removed eventually. I hadn't realized how frustrated I could get, or that frustration could actually drive me to tears.
"I really want you to do this," she'd said. "I want to know that you're this serious about our relationship. P... Continue»
Patty’s Pastime: Watching Men in Khakis
WATCHING BLACK MEN IN KHAKIS WAS ONE OF HER FAVORITE PASTIMES. BUTTON DOWN SHIRTS TUCKED IN, SHOES SHINING, AND SOFT LEATHER BELTS WITH SHINY BUCKLES. PATTY CROSSED HER LEGS WHILE WATCHING THE ANIMATED ARGUMENT HER SUPERVISOR WAS HAVING ON THE PHONE. HE WAS WEARING KHAKIS AND A POWDER BLUE SHIRT. HIS BELT WAS A DEEP EARTHY BROWN MATCHING HIS SHOES. HE WAS JUST A SHADE DARKER THAN THE BELT. KYLE'S HEAD WAS BALD HIS HEAD WAS GLEAMING FROM A MIXTURE OF SWEAT AND FLUORESCENT LIGHT. PATTY'S CELL PHONE RANG AND SHE SUCKED HER TEETH LOOKING... Continue»
I was hard at work. The design, both sketches and clay models, had to be done by the next day, and I did not want to stay late -- my lover was finally interested in a date for that evening, and I was certainly ready. The last several weeks he had been acting very odd, avoiding me, acting surly, etc. I suspected trouble at work; this didn't seem to be the boredom accompanying the end of a relationship, but it was irritating me nevertheless. And he wouldn't talk about the problem, whatever it was. Hmm. Tie him to the bed and tickle him till he talked? I grinned; whether or... Continue»
I worked as a consultant for a major well-known firm. Because of this I was sent on assignments of up to six months or more in various parts of the country. One such assignment was in Colorado and lasted from May through December (prime summer and ski season).
During that time I lived in an apartment complex where my next door neighbor was a young woman named Brandy who loved to show off her perky hard nippled A-cup titties. We became “buddies” if you get my meaning and this is what happened one blissful summer day.
Brandy was sunning herself topless in a part of the co... Continue»
Today, for some reason, I started thinking about the lunch we had last summer at Cityview Tavern, the one up on a hill with a porch that overlooks the city. It was easy to lose myself in the sunny memories of that warm day.
It's really a gorgeous summer, and I'm wearing my green sun dress, with shoulder straps, a full skirt. We go out on the back porch, and the sun is very bright. You leave your sunglasses on, as usual. Its sort of late for lunch, on a tues, so no one else is on the porch with us. We have had a pitcher of beer, and sandwiches, and are now just sitting and dri... Continue»
I want you to imagine that you have a huge crush on your College or your University teacher, I want you to think of me being that male teacher you so badly have a crush on, think of it as a sexual fantasy, I want you to imagine that you have been a very naughty girl in class today and that you are craving for some sexual attention by miss behaving. I have then asked for you to come back and see me on your lunch break so that you can explain yourself to me what it is you were doing and why you were doing it.
A few hours have gone by since then and I hear a knock at the door in of which you ... Continue»
The organization was holding interviews for a new employee, my role for the day was after they had been interviewed to e****t them up to the IT Training Centre and test their computer skills.
A majority of the women were similar in both appearance and demeanor, old-school secretarial types in their 50s, who gave the impression that they weren’t best pleased about being put through their paces by a young k** who in their opinion was barely out of short trousers.
I have to admit I found being in the presence of these women a little daunting, the slightest indiscretion from myself and... Continue»
Its sunday morning and all you've been thinking about was how good last time was and how much you want more. Your wife's gone away for the day with the k**s so you're totally free to do whatever you like. You send me a filthy text telling me exactly what you want to do to me, but I reply reminding you that, I'm playing in a mixed netball tournament today.
You picture me in my short netball skirt and really start to get horny. Your mental images get more and more explicit as your hand starts to rub your cock through your boxers. You imagine its me touching you and I hel... Continue»
His attention was interrupted. The volume on the hotel room television had suddenly blared to life. On the screen the diminutive form of the former Olympic star appeared. Another feminine products advertisement. 'Not if she was mine' he thought, reaching out and turning off the noise.
Easing back into the chair he let his mind wander back to the thoughts that had been broken. The wind rattled a branch against the window as a storm raged outside.
A visitor would have thought nothing of the scene. An ordinary looking businessman in a faceless hotel room. A few papers sp... Continue»
English is not my native tongue, so please forgive the grammatical errors, as the story was originally written in Danish and then translated into English.
To have an intern can be a mixed experience. It is necessary in order to secure their qualifications, so they can learn the tricks of the trade, but on the other hand is it somewhat of a nuisance in the daily life, and hampers the productivity. Of course it also has it benefits in having a pair of fresh eyes looking at things, but that it could result in heavenly sex I had never imagined.
To be precise it wasn't me, w... Continue»
I wrote this for my then fiance' Lynn; now happily married. Enjoy![
It had been a cold fall season to this point. Overcast and dreary skies had dominated the landscape for what seemed like days on end. It could be enough to cause someone one to become depressed, but for me, the anticipation was only growing with each passing day.
We had both been planning and looking forward to this for weeks by now. A hunting trip! But this would be no ordinary hunting trip you see. What we had in mind was hunting of a different nature. Both of us had grown tire... Continue»