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INNOCENCE FOUND

Posted on by Xavier

Love is not an easy thing to find. Especially when you were built for sin.

Two times in the last 6 months, Kit had found herself feeling that certain way.  Special.  Adored.  Loved.  Being pampered like a Princess while being doted and protected like a valued Gem will do that to a girl!  That feeling of safety that brings a woman to the point she becomes open to her emotions.  That is how Kit confused lust for love again and again.

Sex is better when you’re in love!  It makes you cum harder!  Longer! But it always had Kit vulnerable to doing almost anything to please her men!  Some of it was activities she had enjoyed.  Most of it, not so much!  But when Kit fell in love, she was exactly that girl. Too much that girl probably!

The way her frame was cobbled together, combined with the sex endorphins that flowed freely within her staggering body, Kit had convinced herself to be disappointed in the past year by unworthy men.  Horny womanizers with smooth sentences and tricky tongues that cloud the senses in more ways than one!  She was susceptible to men who offered to taste her fruits since Virgin Kit allowed the Manager at her 1st job to eat her out.  He was a nasty older guy but, the combination of curiosity and opportunity was too good to resist!  Their relationship really changed once Kit threatened to tell the authorities about their activities.  She loved turning the man into her slave!  Making him lick her virgin pussy and ass with no reciprocation, as well as pay her for hours she wasn’t there!  Kit was barely naive.

Women looked at her with hungry mouths as well, and though Kit wasn’t a Lesbian, she loved to be eaten out!  Having little interest in women wasn’t the point.   Tongues made her cum and being in control fit her good looks and bitchy attitude perfectly!  Nothing better than a head between her legs and tongue upon her sensitive pussy.  Licking Kit’s clitoris.

Kit shook violently whenever an experienced cunnilinguist met the mark!  She knew the value of a daily orgasm and became spoiled as a result.  She loved when a man ran his tongue cautiously over her moist folds and thinking about it happening was enough to make Kit quiver and close her legs tightly together.  If she were alone, it usually ended with a finger or two being inserted as well.  If not, her mindset would be given her away by thick, jutting nipples that became as hard as a grown man’s cock whenever she was aroused!  And love only made her naturally cultivated urges stronger!

Kit played with her toys in the Privacy of her own home whenever in between lovers, but hardly ever when she was with anyone.  She used them instead.  Commanding them with disdain to their needs and concern only for their hungry faces!  She wanted to see them all covered in her moist lushness and imagined all of her targets the same way!

John was different.

He was older like many of her preferred targets  And in their conversations online, he expressed her preferred love of eating pussy!  But there was something else with him Kit hadn’t put her finger on until it was too late!  She always asked men to describe in great detail what they would do to her. With their wet mouths, tongues, and lips.  She liked to see it written down and the best descriptions, she would read aloud while playing with her Butterfly.  John he had hit every erotic button in regaling his plans to her!  But differently than the other men Kit eventually met and spent time with.  His language brought out feelings in her she never knew existed!  Desires she didn’t think imaginable! And ever since that night Kit wasn’t exactly her normal self!

She was very much used to intimidating her lovers and controlling every aspect of their interactions, even online.  But with him, she hadn’t cracked the code before they met which, turned out to be a big mistake.  After their first encounter, she doubted that she ever would!  Being adept at pleasing herself had come in handy since for the 1st time ever, she wasn’t entirely in control of her desires!  Kit could not bend him to her will like the others!  As a matter of fact, he had twisted hers!  Her nipples were always erect thinking about him hovering over her with his 9 inches of brown dick.  Wet and salty on the tip.  His voice and boldly spoken words of direction.

“Open your mouth now.”

The first time she ever really wanted too!  Her reflection in the mirror as she remembered his muscular ass stepping forward, placing it on her lips and bathing it over and under her tongue.  As Kit sat now fingering her snatch in the mirror, she imagined him stepping into the glass before her again   Making her pleasure him as she choked on her attempt to remain flawless.  Reliving their first and only encounter as her nectar slipped out of her hole from over and around her fingers!  She wanted him to treat her better!  Like the others always had!  But they never made her cum the way John had!  She couldn’t be in love with him!

Kit remembered his voice n everything she did now.  The dirty things Sir had said to her.  About her desire to be put on a pedestal before she had ever earned it!  That was what he said as he rubbed his index finger up and down her wet slit while grasping her throat from behind!  She remembered how his forearm felt between her globes.  Warm and powerful and wondering how right he must be since Kit’s legs were swiftly losing the ability to hold her own weight with her cunt shaking the way it was!  Pulsing until he let go to caress the flesh of her breasts with his large fingers.  Usually, they were the first thing Men went for, and Kit had no idea what was cumming next!  His palm slipping under them pressing down, revealing sensitivity and sensations she never even knew existed!  All while whispering dirty things she had no choice to answer in any way other than “Yes”!

“Yes.”

Breathlessly moaned to the question of do I like my body touched.

“Yes.”

To whether what I really loved was caresses is my pussy.

“Yes.”

To the question of whether Kit had just orgasmed fully from the one finger, pressed and rubbing her insides now.  And finally

“Yes.”

To whether she would let him have his way with her.  That she would agree to wear anything he asked her to.  Do anything he asked her to do.  Yes, because she couldn’t say no to him!

Men had always wanted her and Kit always wanted them, but their mostly disappointing fucking performances turned Kit into the woman she was today.  She considered herself to be lucky.  She didn’t need her Lover’s to last enjoy a fuck.  She only let them enter her when she was ready and after they had their faces covered in her own nectars.   She could cum as quickly as they had. It didn’t matter.

She was so beautiful and sexual most men couldn’t last more than 30 seconds inside of her.  And Kit had a closet full of clothes from shopping sprees meant to keep their poor performances secrets from social media!  Kit’s bank account also benefited from admirers who included her horny old boss, and some happily married men Kit had preyed upon.  Her boss overpaid her just for dressing provocatively and adding an “ambiance” to the office she most definitely wasn’t qualified to work in! And she lived in her Parents home at 23.  Money was not the issue.

Kit controlled men with the bat of an eye, a switch of her ass, and her Columbian accent that made her the most jerked off to a woman in the building!   Even though there was no official statistic to back that up!   Her nickname was “Sophia” amongst her admirers and even dated some of them.  More for convenience and a lonely night substitute but none of them could handle her either.  She was comforted that no one could go before John.

It was as if he had looked into her and saw something she needed.  A desire to be held.  No.  Held down!  Someone to tame her inner sexual desires that even she wasn’t sure of until he asked her.

“Do you like being in control all of the time?”

His voice was deep and steady.  Sure and measured as he looked directly into her eyes as if looking into an open book.

“I am not always in control.”  Kit answered.

Kit wasn’t sure of where he was going, but John just smiled across the table and snickered a bit before he answered. Sipping his wine while noticing her glass was nearly empty.  He placed his glass on the table before picking the bottle back up to refill her glass for her.

“Sure you are,” John responded.

Placing the bottle on the table, Kit remembered shifting down into her seat, as if looking for something to grind her responses against.  Her chest heaved as she watched his large hands and imagined them enveloping her chest.  And then squeezing her nipples so hard she felt the pressure in her tips tighten under her flimsy bra just from the thought alone.

“I would bet you can get any man to do anything for you.  Just by asking.  And sometimes, by not asking.”

Sipping her wine, Kit could feel her inhibitions slipping away at the revelation of uncomfortable truth.

“But I should thank them all.  And maybe we will.” He continued with another, more endearing smile before continuing.

“Had they seen you for what you really are.  You wouldn’t be here with me today.”

Kitty recalled feeling her thighs constricting a bit more from the inside, as she imagined herself alone with him.  He was older but didn’t much look it.  Mostly due to his long limbs and muscular frame.  One that wasn’t thoroughly disguised or distinguished because of his looser-fitting suit.  You had to look closer to notice how well assembled the man might be, under his clothes!  Something Kitty was doing with an unknown to herself intensity!

Kitty was solid, by comparison.  But he could easily manhandle her if, he chose to take her that way.  There was nothing that she could do about it.  All of the self-defense classes she had taken through the years would be ineffective against him.  Looking into her John saw what she wanted more than anything else!  John wouldn’t face any resistance from her.  Kit was already his.

Kit was remembering the Details like it was yesterday now!  Her finger pushed inside her pussy, moving back and forth, attempting to duplicate what John had done to her next that night.  Pulling her chair close to him as he opened her legs and began to massage her pleasure box in semi view of some but, earshot of others.  Kissing her on the nape of her neck once before asking for his permission to take her over for the next few hours, John had been deliberate in his seduction.  His soft lips, making their way across her ears slowly with a hint of his moist tongue’s recent departure from them.  His warm intoxicatingly Red Wine tinged breath complimented his hand’s movements.  Which was removed just before the Waiter returned for a peek? Then the words when the Waiter finally left for the check so John could touch her again!

“Now. you belong to just me.”

Words whispered days ago sent a wave of heat across Kit’s now naked, reminiscent body.  Kit looked at herself in the mirror now.  Three fingers digging deep into a sopping box and nipples too sensitive to touch as she came over and over!  Her legs jutted and bounced from side to side as she remembered what it was like.  Being someone else’s pleasure toy!  Someone who truly appreciated what she needed!

Kit reached for the phone and dialed John’s number.  Would he answer this time?  Most of her recent calls had gone unanswered.  Was he breaking up with her?  How could he?  How dare he!  After all the things she had let him do to her!  After all the things he had made her feel!  Her stomach twisted into knots, thinking about him with someone else and Kit started to rub her clit again as the phone rang.

Ring.

Ring.

“Hello, Kit.  What is going on.” John answered. His voice was cold.  Disconnected too.

“I want you to stop ignoring me.” Kit couldn’t believe her words.  She had just met for the first time him 2 days ago!

“I’m not Kit.  We talked this morning, remember?”

His voice was more even this time, and of course, he was right!  She wanted to be corrected and his confident rebuke made Kit melt a little bit.  That was the tone that opened her up and drove her wild with passion!  Kit placed her free hand around her nipples now as she lay on her bed naked in the middle of the day!  It was a big house that she shared with her Parents and younger brother.  But anyone could come walking in at any time, and often did!  But Kit was too far gone to care.  Her free hand squeezed her nipples harder than she ever had before!  Remembering John’s stern touch.

“Yes, you are.” She said.

“No.  I am not.  You are just a spoiled brat and used to getting your way.  I told you that when I was stuffing your cunt, didn’t I.”

Kit moaned in hearing his snarling voice, even if it was over the phone.  She remembered in an instant the rest of that night.

They had left the Restaurant and John had brought her by Uber, to the Hotel that he was staying in.  He made her leave her car because he wanted her full attention.  The fact that she agreed was the 1st Concession.

He had whispered the dirtiest words and actions imaginable into her ear the entire ride.  At first, she was uncomfortable since, after all, she was now at his mercy.  But when he grasped her nipple hard in his hands to get her attention her moist panties made remember why she was there!

John started with his antiquated views upon sex which was mostly about Male Domination,  It was entirely the opposite of his detailed letters about what she assumed was Pussy Worshipers she usually attracted!  Why this made Kit hotter began to be something she stopped thinking about as she realized John wasn’t just feeling her up without purpose.  He repeated movements as if making sure what was reported was true.  And he never became enthralled with any specific part of her body!  His hands were equal opportunity.

His voice spouted ideals about total rejection of Feminism in the Bedroom. What he felt was a “woman’s place.”  All while tweaking and testing her erogenous zones as if mapping her sensuality for future reference.  All with no regard to the driver leering into the rear view mirror.  By the time John had pulled her dress over her shoulders and down to her waist, Kit’s felt momentary discomfort had been replaced by a feeling of complete sexiness!  His warm mouth engulfed her hard nipple, as his palm pushed her hips down over her soaked panties and dress, making it impossible for her to do anything beyond wiggle her pleasure as her other titty dangled freely in the night air!  Kit came as she caught eye contact with the Driver in the mirror and felt her subsequent shame push her to cum once more inadvertently!

“Keep those soaked panties on you attention whore,” he whispered in Kit’s ear.

John squeezed her exposed nipple on her free titty for what seemed like an eternity before letting her go completely!  Her skin had begun to turn red from the pain before he finally let go.

“And pull your dress up.”

10 blocks seemed like an eternity as John kissed her lips for the first time and she felt herself relax completely in his embrace!  She didn’t understand how by being Dominated so, she could feel so free! It must be the wine, she remembered thinking.

The Elevator doors closing began another sensual onslaught of the senses as John’s hands allowed themselves every liberty upon her pulsing hot frame.  The opening of the doors.  Their hands clasped together in assurance as she stepped through the door and into her newfound self.  Things had not been the same since that moment and Kit forgot she was even on the phone!

“Are you finished yet?”

The voice on the other end was John sounding annoyed and probably with good reason!  Kit wasn’t herself lately, and she wanted answers!  Or something.  But how long had she been daydreaming while holding the phone?

“Yes.”  Kit’s answer was half-hearted.

Because the thoughts were too vivid!  She remembered how John had spread her legs and licked her sweet nub for what seemed like hours like he promised.  It was his usage of a Spreader, which eliminated her ability to stop him that caused this!  She was powerless to stop him from accessing her holes and pushed her limits further than anyone had!  Holding her thighs wide in position while extracting one secret after another from her soul with his dextrous tongue!  She was creaming again, remembering how he teased her Virgin asshole while promising to change that status!  He didn’t.  But before she left in the morning Kit found herself wishing that he would!  Who was she?

Kit had been exhausted and frustrated by his patience in eating her!  His naked 9 inches dangled and teased her every next wish that night!  Bigger than any she had ever seen up close!  But John was strong and didn’t allow her to touch it while he had licked her clean and dirty again over and over.  Asserting the dynamic between them as much as making Kit purr.

“What do you want to tell me Kit?”

John smiled as he remembered that night.  His stick hardened in an impulse knowing she would soon be his completely.  Adding her to his world would possibly mean the end of collecting, as she was more woman than even she knew yet.  John wanted the chance to pull it out of her.

Having teased and tortured her sensibilities.  Pushed her values and boundaries in public.  Explored her body and discovered there were only erogenous zones available.  Kit had taken to submission and public humiliation like the eager beaver he always wanted!  She was younger than he usually liked.  But that part was maybe how it was meant to be for them.  Kit was apparently in need of a Mentor and direction.  Who better than him?

And her pussy!  Most women he had taken in before had limits.  But Kit stayed juicy and ready even when taken to the point of exhaustion and beyond!  He had wanted to tease her with his cock more but instead, John had found himself placing full bottom strokes into her womb as it felt so good!  Even though he knew she was open John couldn’t stick to the script!  He barely could contain his excitement at the prospect of seeing her more often, chained to his Bed.  He was even thinking about purchasing a new one, more suited to what he could do with this gem!  And she was about to close the deal for him!.

“I want to see you.” She said.

“You know what I expect from you?”

Kit remembered the feeling of John pushing inside her.  The fullness of his cock pressing into her womb, causing her to shake intensely with each stroke.  Her legs ached from holding them high and being fastened to the metal bar to accommodate her new lover.  She was stretched and prodded as her body shrieked with the sweet pleasure of gratification,  Unable to slow or shorten his strokes.  And she loved it!

 John’s hands squeezing and slapping her nipples in a way no man ever had!  His bare cock rubbing against her skin!  She wouldn’t refuse him in any way.  She was unable to think of a reason why she should either.  Her body had already conceded to him.  He could do what he wanted with her!

He fucked her, and he talked to her.  He said he didn’t like talking so in the future if, she enjoyed what he was doing to her, there would be almost no conversation.  Unless it was initiated by him. 

John had fucked her and talked.  Told her she was beautiful but still, a horny woman who needed to be handled a certain way.  Men didn’t understand that about her and as such, could never fully satisfy her needs!  He could.  She especially moaned deeply as he told her after tonight, would always come back to him.

John had his ways.  Fucking her slowly and deliberately when he wanted her to agree on her own.  Knowing all along how she would react to his big, warm dick’s movements.  Pushing harder when she resisted the truth about what she was feeling.  Blissfully helpless. Knowing what she wanted even if she didn’t.  He was going to prove to Kit that you cannot fight your own nature.

He made her an offer they both knew Kit already agreed to.  Sex toy to a man who offered her no promise of anything beyond sex.  Her parents would be mad when they found out where she was living but, she didn’t care anymore what they thought!  She was an adult and needed to be her own woman.  Even if it meant being his woman. Because there were rules he had explained to her, she started to recite into the phone and relive their moments together.

“When we are together, my body belongs to Sir.  When we are apart, my body belongs to Sir.  She will learn to please him in many ways and improve at licking Sir’s cock.  Sir will explore her in every way possible.  Nothing is off limits.”

 She came,  plunging her finger deep into her ass!  Kit had squirted her pleasure across her bed as she imagined it was his hard, Brown Cock spitting hot semen into the tiny hole as it had into and out of her mouth in her most degrading memory moment of that evening!  Why she had the strongest orgasm of her life at that moment was why she was doing this now!  Fucking her own ass while Kit’s tits pulsated at the sensation!  It was the best!

John listened as he knew what she was doing on the other end of the phone.  He wasn’t smiling though his rod was hard as steel!  He remembered their last moments together.

John had awoken Kit ten minutes after she fell asleep.  Perhaps thinking she would spend the night.  He was wearing an open robe and smelling of hot water and fresh soap.  Kit glimpsed his body and recognized he was more chiseled that most men of her same 23 years!  He had barked at her to get dressed, her Uber back to her car was here.

“And don’t call me unless you are ready to stop playing Princess games and ready to find out who you really are!”

She didn’t see the semen which was partially dried in streaks from her lips to her breasts as he pushed her out the door!  She never had to worry about that before as she never let anyone cum in her mouth or on her naked body before!  By the time she reached the Uber, there was nothing that could be done.

And, It was the same Driver who had seen her Tits 5 hours ago!  He drove her back to the Restaurant and her car.  Shaking his head and smiling in disgust at her downtrodden state the entire way which oddly, made Kit proud!   She looked like a slut!  Her voice in real time remembered that moment as she proudly felt her swollen mound pound against her own weight in the backseat.  Sore but, sad it was all over.  Bringing Kit to the answer, John waited to hear.

 “Yes, Sir.” She said.  “I am ready for you to fuck my ass.  I am ready to be yours.” Kit said cheerily.

John thought it may be a few days or maybe a week until she was ready.  And perhaps he wouldn’t share her right away either.  In the meantime, she showed great promise as a cocksucker, and with a few days alone, maybe she could surprise him?

“1520 Parkhill Lane.  Bring a bag.  You will be staying a couple of days.”

“Thank you, sir.  Be right there.”

THE BREAK-UP

Posted on by Xavier

Mandy didn’t understand why this was happening!  Hadn’t she done everything he asked?  Sending him pictures of her when he asked her to?  She even had allowed him to share her with his friend, even though she didn’t like the idea at first.  And now he was calling her, telling her they were through and he was going back to his bitch of a wife!  How did this happen?

The tears flowing down the side of her face hadn’t stopped since she had hung up the phone and squeezing her clit between her thumb and forefinger wasn’t doing the trick.  She was cumming all over the floor, sure.  Imagining Keith’s hand was between her legs, and his cock was in her mouth like she always did when he wasn’t around.  Waiting for his return.  But the joy her body felt didn’t stop the tears from flowing because she knew, he wasn’t coming to see her ever again.  The phone wasn’t going to ring, and Keith wouldn’t tell her what to wear or how to touch herself.  She was all alone now.   All because of his bitch wife. 

Mandy knew where he lived with his wife, but she had never gone to his home.  They met in her office as he was filing for divorce and their “relationship” had blossomed from there.  She never had a man like him.  Big and horny all of the time for her.  She was powerless to say no to him, even now.

Most of their rendezvous were in public places like a Department store dressing room or a secluded area of a park.  They both shared a spirit for adventure and exhibitionism, and with a cock like his, she was hardly ever able to say ‘no’ to any of his requests!  She was a simple, healthy, normal 24-year-old paralegal when they had first met, and not nearly the sexual creature she was today.  She never wore panties, granted.  And she always loved the feeling of the wind brushing against her bare pussy, even as a young girl.  But she was not mischievous sexually beyond that.  From their 1st meeting, his piercing eyes and the impressive figure had cast a spell on her, and before she knew it, Mandy was gagging on his dick and letting him use her body in every slutty way imaginable privately and publicly.  And now it was over? 

Mandy had hardly noticed that she was walking towards Keith’s home he shared with his wife as she was not in her right mind.  Her heart raced as she knocked on his door, knowing he couldn’t possibly answer since he was at work.  The thing she promised him she would never do, tell his wife about them, was exactly what was going to happen!  Since Mandy was not in control of her emotions, she had no idea what she was going to say to the bitch when the door opened and Athena, Keith’s wife stood in front of her.  The fat troll. 

“Can I help you?”

 A woman answered the door, annoyed at the veracity of Mandy’s knocking. She was about 5’10 with blonde hair and impressive features.  Her breasts were about 34C and barely covered by her nightgown, which was sheer.  Hardly the frump, her husband, had described!  She was beautiful!  She towered over the ebony seductress and looked down upon her as if she knew why she had come.  They always did cum after all!  In one form or another.

Athena held no false pretense.  Her husband loved to fuck other women, and she knew it.  But they had an “understanding.”  The marriage was solid, and she knew all about this Mandy person.  Knew he had told her he was getting divorced so that he could have her.  It was ok.  They had similar and differing tastes sexually and allowed each other a certain amount of leeway with others.  A man as good in bed as her husband needed to be kept happy.  And she didn’t do the slutty things in public.  Too much risk.  But they were definitely partners in crime.  She had pointed Mandy out to him in her office and gave him the divorce idea in the first place!  She knew what her husband needed.    

“I am looking for Keith.  Are you his wife?” Mandy asked. 

Her clothes were thrown on and in her heightened state, were not many.  Sweats and a tank top. She had not thought this through.  Her own 34C breasts were still hard from the masturbating she couldn’t stop doing, even on the car ride over to fight her rival.  She expected an out of shape frump.  Not a Greek Goddess with a body that looked like it had been trained for combat!  She WAS going to tell his wife everything, whoop her ass, and wait for Keith to come to her home later where she would make her case for his cock once more.  Mandy knew she was the best woman for him and wasn’t going to be discarded so easily.  If that were ever his plan

“Come in.  He should be home soon.  I am his wife, Athena.” She said while opening the door wide enough to allow the young woman entrance. 

“I don’t know if that is such a good idea,” Mandy replied.

For the 1st time today her instincts began to work for her.  She had hesitated.  This woman was not scared or shocked by her presence which meant she was probably armed or worse, crazy.  Mandy knew Keith was not due off of work for at least another 4 hours and wondered why the woman would say different and never even questioned her relationship to him.  She knew something wasn’t right.  But it was too late.

“No Mandy, I insist,” Athena replied.  “Unless you want me to shoot you on my doorstep and explain your crazy threat to kill me over my husband.”

Pulling out the small caliber pistol from behind her back, Athena smiled wistfully at the most recent young bitch who had been riding her husband.  She had followed him to the bar with a camera to videotape her fuck in the alley for him.  And what a show it was!  Mandy’s pierced nipples shining against the spotlight as her husband and his BF took her from both sides.  One holding her suspended by her waist.  The other with 1 hand across her torso, as he force-fed Mandy his big black dick.   All of Keith’s friends had big dicks, and she knew them all personally as well as intimately.  Even if Keith was clueless to that much. 

 She had been watching the tape when she heard the knock on the door.  Pleasantly surprised to see the young whore Mandy on her doorstep, she knew what she wanted to do as her own pussy throbbed at her good fortune.  Christmas had come early!  She wanted to see Mandy and her dark head between her thighs for two weeks, so she told her husband to break it off until Mandy could be convinced to be hers too.  Knowing all along it would bring the woman to her doorstep since she had been pulling strings to their attachment all along!  A proper introduction was soon at hand as she picked up the 25. Caliber pistol she had purchased for such an occasion placed the handcuffs on the table and answered the door.  Keith would not be home anytime soon, so this was a chance for her to question the young woman alone.  And make sure Keith was honoring the sanctity of their marriage.  For lack of a better term. 

Stepping through the door, Mandy heard the door slam behind her and the locks being set.  Athena was enjoying the power trip and instructed Mandy to move towards the table where the handcuffs sat waiting for her.  The younger woman pleaded for leniency but to no avail.  Athena’s pussy was already pulsating, and for her, that meant no turning back! 

“Did you really think you were coming to MY HOUSE to start some shit?  Sit down bitch!”  Athena tossed the handcuffs towards Mandy and instructed her sternly.    

“Put them on.”

“Bitch are you cray…”  Whack! 

An open hand smashed across the heartbroken young woman’s face without warning, halting her speech mid-sentence.  Crazy.  No.

“Now!  Next time it’s the butt of my gun, and I am calling the cops.  You can explain to them how you ended up in my living room.  Our neighbor is on duty right now.  I can call his cell, strip you naked and turn you over.  He loves black girls too.  The whole night shift will get a crack before dawn.  You are far away from home Missy.”

She smiled at the thought of her considering this. She would make light work of Mandy in or out of handcuffs, and she hoped she would get the chance to prove it to her.  It would only make the conquest more sweet.  She continued.

“If you work hard enough with your mouth, you may not be arrested by the tiny dicks.  These police are well known for forgiving tickets with the help of a flexible tongue like yours.  At least from what I have seen.  But I am sure your attire would call for something more.  Are you willing to take that chance? Now put em on!” she screamed. 

Mandy had never worn handcuffs before since she had always been so willing to please her boyfriends, they had never been necessary.  Her mind was ablaze as she locked them tighter than they should be and the thought about what this crazy bitch would do next!  Mandy was still moist from seeing Athena standing in the doorway, totally comfortable with her sexiness while standing before her.  She had never been with a woman and didn’t plan too either.  But she also knew she was trapped.  She wished she had thought it through instead of coming here. 

Athena smiled as she placed the gun on top of a shelf the smaller woman would not be able to reach.  Mandy stared at her, wondering why Keith ever would need her in the 1st place!  She was an Amazon!  Her body was one toned canvas accentuated by a plump bottom not usually found on white women, or so Mandy believed!  And Keith had married her, so she knew, she had to be good in bed.  What a fool she had been to believe him!  All married men lie.

 “Don’t worry dear.  I won’t hurt you as long as the conversation goes my way.  And that means I talk, you listen.  Before you answer any of my questions, though.  We need to figure out how you will address me.  You I will just call slut.  Or whore.  Or both.”  Pausing for emphasis.

“Look, Athena is it?” Mandy said.

“I realize you have no reason to forgive me, but I am sooo sorry for fucking your husband.”

“Are you now?”

“Yes.”

“Well, that is the first lie.  Never met a woman who claimed that!” 

 Athena said while walking towards the smaller woman and ripping her tank top down, causing the woman’s hands to lurch forward in modesty and fall off of the couch she had been sitting on onto the floor!  Her hands were cuffed in front as Athena straddled her from behind in a hold reminiscent of a wrestler as she straddled Mandy between her legs and reached around to squeeze Mandy’s hard nipple in her left hand. 

“If that were true, you wouldn’t be horny right now would you?”

Pulling the woman’s sweatpants beneath her knees limiting Mandy’s ability to move.  Athena plunged her right middle finger between the woman’s thighs, feeling no resistance beyond Mandy’s wetness.  As scared as she was, she was every bit the slut from the video, which she now resumed. 

Mandy’s eyes opened wide at the sight of her secret affairs playing on her ex-boyfriend’s wife’s TV as the screen filled with the views of her dirty deed. 

“You interrupted my favorite part.”

Athena spoke as Cliff came onscreen and grabbed the young woman’s head.  Pulling her mouth off of his saliva soaked cock and coating her face, tits, and a portion of her dress with his semen.  Mandy had forgotten Athena’s fingers inside of her and captured by what was happening onscreen came her all over Athena’s hand violently! 

“Looks like someone enjoys amateur porn!”

Athena laughed as she pushed the woman forward with her foot onto her hot, tingling nipples releasing her hand from inside of her.  Mandy was spent and hardly noticed the cuffs being placed on her ankles attached to a bar.  She couldn’t run away if the wanted too.

Athena pulled her to her feet by her hair and released her hands from the cuffs, only to pull them back behind her and refasten the cuffs. 

“The name is Mistress Athena.  And its time you learned how to please me.  And if you do a good job, I will forgive you for trying to fuck my husband away from me.  If you don’t…”

Athena sat back down on the couch and spread her legs, revealing a well maintained, pink pussy.

“Eat.  While I tell you how things will go from now on.”

Mandy had never been so close to a woman’s pussy and began to tentatively lick up and down Athena’s slit like she would like to be licked herself until she found a rhythm.   Athena gave her an hour to get her off twice, or else.  She came 3 times but of course, said it was only once!   Athena thought then how much she loved breaking in new girls as Mandy feverishly worked the dominant woman’s clit with her tired, but now willing tongue.   

Hours later.   Beep.

Checking his phone the image came through from his wife as he opened the door.  His wife being pleasured by his girlfriend!  Walking into the living room after and taking his clothes off at the door, Keith walked over to where his wife laid.  Her legs spread wide to accommodate the head bobbing in between them. Keith bent over and kissed her deeply, causing Mandy to lift her eyes to watch.

Snap!  The whip flashed against her skin and backside and she quickly resumed her task, Keith’s most desired cock inches from her face!  Athena had not told her she could watch!  She felt a twinge of jealousy at the intimacy between them until finally, the married couple stopped and Keith moved behind her.  The head of his cock relieving all tension as he fucked her harder than he ever had!

Maybe this wasn’t such a bad idea after all?

      

LATE NIGHT SESSION

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He knew what she needed by now.

 

The phone rang over and over during the session and John continued to ignore it like the nuisance that it was.  Instead, he focused his energy on barking orders at the woman in front of him as she attempted to complete her physical labors.  It what was almost an empty gym space and the club was officially closing in 5 minutes.  But Lana had been late, again.  Her breasts heaved and her form held, barely with each exertion of energy and she was wearing down.  Thais was to be their last training session and after today, Lana would be on her own.  But first she wanted validation from him.  A nod, a smile, a pat on the back.  But judging from his demeanor, tonight was not going to be that night. 

The last session of the evening and the buzzing of his phone intensified the closer it got to closing time.  Mostly horny women looking to get off Lana thought since John was a physical specimen!  Or probably one of his buddies that used to come around the gym, looking to meet some horny white women.  But John was in a particular mood and not going to answer his phone just during their session.  So Lana was left using her imagination. 

“15.  Good job Lana!  Now let’s stretch and get you out of here.”

The woman blushed slightly thinking about his dark hands spreading her arms and thighs to alleviate the soreness they now felt.  When he said stretch though, that hadn’t been the first thing on her mind.  She could hardly wait to feel his thigh pressed against her extended legs again, pushing forward with his weight and giving her another fresh feel of what she knew had to be a magnificent piece of cock.  He was just teasing her now, knowing their sessions were complete and she still hadn’t gotten what she wanted out of her husband’s money!  But she was determined not to let him toy with her past tonight.    

Her body looked much better than when they began and her sex drive had increased tenfold!  Lana wasn’t sure if it was the increased metabolism or the way he talked and touched her during each session without asking!  Probably both.  What had begun as a partnership between the two of them with a common goal had now become a dictatorship.  It began slowly at first. But Lana noticed how he had become more demanding with each session.  More forceful in his demands of her.  Less tolerant of her personal barriers.  She had complied because his way worked and the curves of her heyday had returned by following his strict, unbending way.  That was more important than any boundaries, right?  

The stretching sessions that began as mostly instructional with little contact were the biggest difference in their winding down interactions.  Her advanement meant contorted and compromising positions with hands on hips or brushing against breasts almost immediately upon stepping onto the mat.  The 1 on 1 sessions were more intimate than she imagined they should be.  But she had begun to look forward to them so much that the tought of the sessions ending had sent her into a funk.She’c cancelled 3 times under the pretense of being too busy until John agreed to accomodate Lana’s late night session request. She wanted to be alone with him, even if she couldn’t admit it. 

She immediately assumed the position, flat on her back with both knees up as John dropped to his knees before her and grasped her left thigh, placing her calf on his shoulder and pulling her body close to him.  She felt his dick bang against her throbbing pussy as he pulled her forward and she shuttered in the moment.  Another advantage to the late night.   The other members wouldn’t see her so compromised by the black stud and mistake their interaction for more than it was.  Especially the ones it was rumored he was already sleeping with.  They could be the worst!  

“Everyone is gone.  I’m locking the door on my way out.  See you at 5?”

The receptionist’s voice had a slight lilt of mischief as she spoke.  Was that meant for Lana?  Seeing the middle-aged woman laying their spent from the intense workout and under the complete control of her Trainer?  Or was it between the two of them since gym hours began at 6 am?  It was almost 11 and she was late to their session after having canceled the last 2 at the last moment.  The nosy receptionist had rescheduled each time, reminding her that her package either needed to be forfeited or completed by today. 

“Good night Boss.”

He never turned to acknowledge the young woman and instead, gave her a thumbs up sign. 

“I didn’t know you ran the gym too?”

Attempting to comfort herself Lana tried to make conversation, knowing they were alone at last! Something they had engaged in less and less since the sessions had progressed that Lana missed.  She had become almost fearful to speak at times, lest he pushes her harder to work and assumed his nice persona had been a ploy to get her to sign up with him.  But there was still something about the way he spoke to her that kept her hooked.  She wanted more time with him.  But she wasn’t going to spend any more money unless she got something more than an accidental nipple brush twice a week!  Lana was no fool. 

“Actually, I own this place.  Other leg.”

Her leotard beneath her shorts had begun to formulate a noticeable wet spot Lana hoped John wouldn’t notice.  But the yoga room was well lit so there was little hope of that.  He pulled her other leg close again, causing a slight vibration to pulse through her body before leaning his weight slightly onto her.  This time, she felt his hardening dick rub against her and stationed what seemed like halfway up her thigh!  Lana froze and looked directly into his eyes as he spoke.

“It’s easier to run when certain things are kept private.  Do you know what I mean?” 

John knew he wanted her from the moment he laid eyes on her and had instructed the receptionist to offer her a good deal on her Membership.  She had red hair and full tits, with an oversized ass that he wanted to whip into shape in many ways!  As his cockhead rubbed up and down her leg, Lana knew what he was doing to her and he enjoyed it!  She was intended her to be a part of his “stables” from the start.  She just needed to show a ertain level of commitment.  Which she barely covered. 

“So this is our last session Lana and usually, when I complete a package as large as yours, there is an assessment.  Do you mind if I give it to you now?”

His fingers caressed her thighs, releasing her tension as he spoke.  They were moving up and down her tight leg muscles, even if his voice remained professionally in character.  Her shorts were also not what she had been wearing to their sessions. There was no cover or protection.  Just her alabaster skin being directly kneeded and her senses tweaked somewhat from his masterful handling of Lana’s wanting muscles.  It was, after all, her last session.  She wanted to remember it more intimately than what their interactions had been to date.  Feel his fingers against her bare skin instead of the false promise of their past interactions.  She wanted him to be bold with her.

“Place your legs down flat.”

Lana complied as John stood up now, directly above her.  His dick looked huge to her from this vantage and she knew she was in for something different.  Usually getting up meant the end of their time together.  But here he stood, lingering over her with an obviously overly large cock casting a shadow over her face! She told herself she was just there to finish their sessions, but her breasts heaved and nipples hardened as she looked up and their gazes met. 

“Extend your arms and sit up.”

Lana pressed her abdomen into the mat, using her stomach muscles to sit directly up as John had taught her to do.  Her wanting mouth was inches away from his throbbing dick inside of his shorts as she sat facing his crotch.  He wasn’t even pretending to not be excited or even modest and smirked while grasping her hands and pulled them upwards.  The manuever stretched her spine, alleviating more pressure but from the area.  But her eyes never noticed or left on his genitals. He than sat down on her thighs and ran his hands on the sides of her arms until her athletic gear rolled under her thick breasts which he led firmly in his hands while caressing her nipples between his fingers. 

“Time to see if the hard work was worth it.”

Lana hadn’t realized what was happening and when she did, she attempted to buck the larger man off of her in a feeble attempt at resistance.  John grabbed her hands by her wrists and pulled upward to observe her ‘lines’.  Lana had never felt so powerless in her life as her trainer looked her in the eyes before kissing her deeply!  Those lips!  They were softer than any she had experienced, male or female as Lana felt her resistance dissipate and her body melt into an intense orgasm!  Did she want this to happen all along?  John released her hands which now caressed his muscular chest and arms before resting on his throbbing cock, which she rubbed from shaft to tip in wonderment!  There was no turning back! 

John stood above her and instructed she remove his shorts by pulling them down, releasing the object of her desires while explaining to her how the exit interview would work for Lana. 

“Sit-ups.  Give me 50.  Each time, I expect to feel your tongue caress my beautiful, black balls.  If you can complete the task, I promise to do things to you your dreams will never equal.  If you fail, I will revoke your membership and give you your money back for our sessions.  If you choose to go home, you can continue your membership but the training staff will not be available to you.  And you need the discipline.”

Grabbing the woman’s head, John thrust her mouth over his shaft and buried his cock in the unsuspecting woman’s mouth with a force in which no man had ever dared touch her with!  Her mouth opened and tried to accommodate the 9’ monster but she could only fit half in her mouth before losing her breath and falling backward!  She was not ready to try such things, never mind succeed in completing tasks!  But her pussy throbbed with such might she found herself rolling around on the floor gagging for both air and relief! 

John had walked away and came back to where Lana was recovering now from her face fuck. Reaching between the woman’s thighs, he placed a pair of scissors on the strip of leotard between the woman’s wet legs and snipped them apart!  Leaving her red-haired cunt shining in the light and exposed to his big cock. 

“Then again?  Why waste time?”

Placing her legs on his shoulders, John plunged his dick into her carefully at first.  Lana’s vagina moistened and stretched to accomodate his manhood until he was able to successfully impale her on top of him.  Standing up powerfully while holding her neck and back in 1 hand, John  slowly pushed his cock inside her, over and over! 

“This is how I get your attention isn’t it Lana?” 

Her hands distended above her head in an attempt to gain balance but she never imagined he was strong enough to control her so easily!  John’s hands engulfed and controlled her entire body that was just two months ago completely undesirable to men in her mind!  Her husband would have come 10 minutes ago at least and her cunny was sore already from being pushed to its limit.  But when she settled behind her on the floor doggy style, caressing her pink nipples while whispering things into her ears she forgot all about the pain, instead focusing on the waves of pleasure her body was experiencing instead. 

“Are you going to cum inside of me?”

She kept asking him over and over.  Each time building her desire to feel him shoot his semen across her swollen walls and alleviate her sweet suffering at her Trainer’s hands. 

“Are you going to cum inside of me?”

John told her to do things like “Rub your clit”.  “Or pinch your nipples” and each time she had followed his orders.  The same as if he told her to do more squats or suck it up during their sessions.  She wanted to please him and in doing so, she learned more about what he was to her now.  Someone, she couldn’t say no to no matter what he asked of her. 

He no longer was pushing inside of her.  She was pushing back onto him and feeling more wanton with his every caress.  Her husband may be wondering what is taking so long and come by the gym and she didn’t care!  What if he put the girls in the car and came looking and they saw her?  The thoughts rolled through her mind, but her body was incapable of stopping! 

“Your assessment is almost over.”

Slipping his finger around her ass John slightly probed its sensitivity.  What normally felt disgusting to her sent her mind spiraling in an attempt to not orgasm in such a way!  But the attempt was useless. 

“Yes.  I am going to cum inside you.” 

With that, John pulled her back onto his dick, filling her insides and causing Lana to cum with such intensity she squirted! 

“Oh.  My.”

John’s hand stifled her last words and whispered in her ear once more.

“No.  King.  You can call me your King.”

Standing up now, John circled around to her mouth before motioning her forward. 

“But you will learn how to suck this dick properly.” Before placing his wet, semi-flaccid pole into her opened mouth again. 

“I am going to open the door for you before I take a shower.  Send me an email tonight and payment for your next 10 sessions by 5 am.  Talk to your husband about it when you get home if you have too.  The woman’s locker room is locked.  Go home Lana.” 

His muscular black ass turned and walked towards the door and he was halfway to the entrance before he spoke again.

“C’mon bitch.  Get a move on!” 

“She gathered what was left of her outfit but couldn’t find her shorts fast enough for John’s demands.  Her leotard covered her breasts, but her poor, overworked Cunny was exposed and dripping John’s still warm cum down her leg.  Hopefully, her husband and the girls would be sleep by now and she wouldn’t have to explain anything.  Confused but satisfied, Lana hadn’t been fucked by her husband in so long, she knew if she got on some clothes, she would be safe.  She opted for the back door and shower in the basement. 

“Lana, is that you?”

Her husband Greg had come downstairs and opened the bathroom door just as Lana stepped out.

“The gym showers were closed so I have all this sweat on me.  I wanted to shower before bed and didn’t want to wake you up.  You ok honey?”

 Noticing how sexy she looked in the shower Greg, felt the urge to fuck his wife for the first time in almost a year!  Her powerful thighs were the same one’s from the college cheer team he used to spend hours in between when they first fell in love!  She was the woman he had married on steroids!

“Looks like the sessions are working hun!”

  Greg admired his wife as if it were the first time he was seeing her!  His dick springing to attention as she wiped away her King’s cum and prepared for bed.  Reaching out to touch her, she recoiled immediately from his touch.

“Don’t you have to work in the morning?” she deflected.

“Yes but, it’s been so long since.”

“Well, Greg.”  Cutting him off mid-sentence for emphasis.

“I have worked very hard for this body and my last session was tonight so I am not in the mood right now.  I was feeling sexy.  But knowing I can’t continue has me really bummed out!” 

Dropping her towel, she brushed past her husband as she went for the basketball jersey sitting in the chair next to him.  Pulling it over her head but knowing her tight ass was still visible as she walked by. 

“Well, maybe if I could check your progress?”

“I only have till 5 am to keep my special rate!”

Lana bounced like a schoolgirl and pleaded with her husband in a way that had long lost it’s effectiveness.  She would lift her skirt and invite him to lick her red bush until it was wet enough to stop any fire!  She sat at her laptop and opened the gym website along with her legs. 

“Credit card.”

 

THE EVENT PLANNER

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The thought had crossed her mind.

“How well do you think you know Jake?”

Anna could be such a bitch.  Her big tits gave her a sense of entitlement that came from their power to make men, and certain women bend and kneel to her whims.  And she gave no fucks about anyone not named Anna!  Why they were friends in the first place escaped Gemma most times with her especially wanting to tell her exactly “how well” she knew her own Husband!  But then she didn’t want to spoil Anna’s surprise.  But this bitch was just asking for it!

Gemma instead sat across the table smiling the fake smile she knew would make Anna’s day.  The one that revealed just exactly how clueless she was to the fact Jake had ejaculated into Anna’s cleavage just before she arrived to meet Gemma for lunch.  Even if it was a lie,  Gemma’s face hid the disgust she held for Anna’s deception while maintaining her balance deftly.  She would get her chance to smile soon enough!

The remote butterfly Jake had fastened inside of Gemma buzzed her button mercilessly under the mismatched set of undergarments she was wearing beneath the long, 70’s style skirt.  The one with the pockets large enough to conceal her remote control and hold her keys.  She fumbled the keys and especially the one to the lock with the anticipation of teaching Anna a lesson in loyalty.  A lesson she knew the whore couldn’t understand with words.  Anna would have to experience it.

“When she acts bitchy Gemma what will you do?”

Jake’s voice was in her ear like a whisper of wind, and she brushed her hair back behind her left ear, as if he was invisible but right there with her instead of elsewhere preparing for the night’s fun.

“Press the button and don’t.”

“Cum.” He finished.

His dick rocked her insides at the time, accentuating the clear message of what he wanted from her.  And Gemma was listening.

The purring of the tiny machine made Gemma relax as she smiled at her unsuspecting, slutty friend imagining what she was thinking while verbally mocking her with ambivalence!  She wanted to kick her ass.  But Anna’s tits did look irresistible, so she understood a little while imagining her husband’s big, black cock in between them, poking the chatty bitch in the chin which made Gemma laugh.

“What’s so funny?”

Gemma couldn’t say it.  But the thought of his cum shooting into her unsuspecting mouth made Gemma very happy!  She knew Jake well enough to he would punish the disloyal bitch!  And it was only a few hours away.

“Just looking forward to my trip and thinking about all the men!”

Anna wanted to hear this!  Ammunition for her weekend rendezvous with Gemma’s husband, while she was out of town supposedly on business, could only bring him closer to her she thought.  Gemma could tell her what she planned to do while away for the weekend.  And Anna could tell Jake and get even closer than they were already!  Having his 11’ buried in her was the best feeling she’d ever experienced, and she wanted more.  But Gemma was in the way!  She wanted to do more than fuck him whenever he had time.  And the best way was to remove her beautiful friend and rival from the picture altogether.  It wasn’t as if they had any kids and she was breaking up a family.  Just a marriage!

“Can you keep a secret?” Gemma whispered while moving in close.

“Of course.”

“I have something planned for later tonight.”

“Really what?”

“Let’s just say it’s a group thing.”

What a slut!  Anna had felt somewhat bad about what she was doing with Jake behind her friend’s back and almost had told her what happened between them once.  Maybe Gemma would have understood since she was married to Jake’s cock as much as Jake and knew its effect on women better than anyone!  But Gemma was looking more like a greedy slut to Anna by the second!  If she were Jake’s wife, she would never fuck anyone but Jake!  Even if that did go against her nature.  Even if he cheated on her like Gemma suspected and Anna knew but said she couldn’t prove.  Jake deserved better!

Gemma’s under the table orgasm wasn’t noticeable and masked by fake laughter and Anna’s general self-involvement.  Gemma had lost another bet with Jake and would be doing penance soon as time allowed.  She could always lie to him about the orgasm?  How could he prove otherwise?  Though most women wouldn’t be aroused at the thought of their man with another woman, it was always Gemma’s most favorite thing!  Watching.

Flipping the switch off and asked Anna the one question that always brought her back to Earth.

“So how are things with your husband?” Gemma asked.

Anna had married well, sure.  But she settled sexually, and her husband spent more time at work than home with Anna and their young daughter these days.  He had a nice sized dick.  But it didn’t compare to Jake’s Meaty Masterpiece dangling between his legs.  And he didn’t use it enough on her!  Even with their infant daughter spending the Summer at his parents, her husband Phil hardly found any time to fuck Anna.  Even shying away from the blowjobs she once loved to give him.  She was mostly alone, and Gemma knew she hated thinking about it.  It was a blow to her massive ego and a very sore point with Anna.  Jealousy was what caused Anna to start fucking Gemma’s husband in the first place.

“Well, he.”

“I’m sorry I have to get home and get to the airport.  We’ll talk when I get back?”

Gemma wanted to make sure Anna was angry and followed through with her date with Jake.  Pissing her off seemed like an excellent strategy to begin getting her rival worked up good!  Gemma strode happily out the door of the Restaurant which Anna was sure due to her looking forward to being an anonymous slut.  But all Anna cared about was being Jake’s.

By 7,  Anna was entering her friend’s home, no knocking as Jake told her he was in the Master Bath waiting.  Removing her Dress and leaving the garters and push up bra on, Anna began the ascent up the stairs and onto the tiled floored Master Bathroom and marital sanctuary.  She wore the outfit her husband had brought her for their last Anniversary night together which made her heart beat a little faster and her thoughts a lot sluttier than the usual. She thought what he would do if he saw her in it now, going to fuck her Best friend’s black husband who Phil hated!  It was getting her more excited by the moment.

Phil had always liked the other guys Gemma dated.  But they were white and had a lot in common with Phil.  Anna even suspected he wanted Gemma for himself which only made her secretly hate her more.  But after hearing Jake and Gemma go at it on a weekend getaway, his attitude had changed toward her and Phil wanted nothing to do with the new couple.  She was now referred to as Anna’s slut friend and worse by Phil.  But Anna was intrigued.

“Hi, beautiful.”

Jake’s teeth flashed a bright white smile that traveled across the distance of the room and seemingly, brushed against her pussy.  Standing up in the water, she could see about 8 inches of flaccid dick attached to his hip like a 3rd arm!  She loved her husband’s full 7in before, but now, there was a new Sheriff in town and no turning back!  Her body craved her best friend’s husband!

Stepping out of the tub and down the steps, Jake approached the excited woman in slow motion, or so it seemed.  His lips reached out to hers and engulfed them in a kiss for the ages that melted her will and moistened her already soggy box!

“I have a gift for you.”

His fingers fastened a collar around her neck before three fingers were plunged into her vagina, giving Jake control and preparing her for the inevitable long ride to bed.  She had read about bondage before and even tried to introduce her husband, Phil to it.  But he was only into basic sex and had hardly touched her since.  But Jake was the one she wanted now.  Anna couldn’t wait to feel him inside of her!

“Suck my cock.”

Jake had always been a perfect gentleman with her, so this new tone surprised and excited the horny woman immensely!  She dropped to her knees and carefully worked the head of his cock into her mouth.  It was a little wider than her husband’s but too long to fit down her throat completely, which didn’t stop Jake from trying!

“Relax.  Don’t bite.”

Her air was being constricted as her eyes rolled back into her head in anticipation of passing out.  Jake just smiled and pulled the bra down under her tits, unleashing her 34 D’s and pressing Anna’s erect nipples against his thighs!  She hadn’t even noticed she was fingering her pussy before she came on her fingers and Jake released his grip on her hair!  What an orgasm!  She didn’t even know something like that was even possible!

“Enjoying yourself yet?”

Jake looked down at the blonde woman beneath him as his erection stood upwards, saluting its work.

“You are fucking amazing!”

The words just came as she shook on the floor beneath him.  Her eyes fastened upon still wet his balls and ass as she attempted to recover her senses.

“So you liked that?  Because Gemma said, you would like that the first time I fucked her throat.  What a slut you are!” he said.

Anna ignored the insult and instead attempted to catch her breath and tell all of Gemma’s secrets.  But her words came out in halting breaths mixed with muffled sounds.

“She is.  She is probably fucking another guy right now.  Which makes no sense when she has you at home.”

She had that part right!  Picking her up from the floor by her arm. Anna stood still partially clothed before him, looking like a drunken whore recovering in a bathroom stall.  She was still beautiful, and her body was top notch even after the baby.  Anna was justified in her conceit.

“Tell me more.”

Jake turned her around and grabbed her arms, binding them together behind her back at the forearm with a cord of rope while spilling all that she had.  Told him how Gemma didn’t love Jake like she pretended too and wasn’t the devoted wife that she appeared to be.  How Gemma had bragged to her about fucking four guys at a time one night and her plans to rendezvous with four more this weekend.  That part was made up.  But since Anna was on a roll getting buried herself by Jake, she wasn’t about to stop before she completely buried Gemma for good!  Jake for his part just listened.  Pinching her long nipples hard from behind her every time she said something he knew wasn’t right.  Sitting on the edge of the bathtub behind her waiting until he was ready to pry her now defenseless slit apart with his hand before impaling her like a split roast with extraordinary grace!

“Keep talking.”

Anna’s face flushed as she told all of the dirty secrets between the girlfriends!  She must have cum ten times from sensual inner massage of her best friend’s husband’s pole.  All while recounting the dirty stories she had told her to him!  The things she made up were from her fantasies to life.  But close enough to the truth that Gemma would not be able to defend the lies either!  The smile on her face cemented and the cum long washed from between her cleavage probably meant it was going to be a long, hard night!  The kind she dreamed about ever since hearing them fuck all those years ago!  When Gemma walked through the open bathroom door, she almost thought she was hallucinating!  A side effect of mind-blowing sex.

“Don’t mind me.  Just forgot some things.”

Anna wanted to stand and run!  At least cover herself!  But her feet were off of the ground now, and her arms were of absolutely no use in dislodging herself from Jake’s seemingly still growing rod, which was pounding another unexplored region inside her at the moment!  Jake was maneuvering her in ways her husband never could!  Causing her to orgasm by hitting her G-spot over and over!  It hurt so good!  But even Anna could see it wasn’t safe!  Anna was helpless to resist and unsure she wanted to, having been nearly drained of all energy by a good black dick.  Even in the face of being caught red-faced with a dripping snatch Anna was too happy to care!

But Gemma walked in calmly for a reason.  Revealing a Nanny Cam pointed directly at them, recording her betrayal on tape!  Gemma walked with the camera in the same direction, bringing it in for a close up of the well-fucked face of a Jezebel.  She didn’t want to look directly at the face or open her eyes even, but the pounding her pussy was enduring left her no choice!  Gemma grabbed her left nipple, squeezing it so hard Anna’s pussy burst into a wet, earth-shattering orgasm, with Gemma recording the whole thing.

“You like my husband’s black dick?  You want to be me, bitch?”

The last stroke caused Anna to squirt her answer all over all 3 of them and Jake to push her onto the floor, where Gemma continued to record the moment.

“Wonder what your husband will say about this?”

Gemma stood next to her bull husband, stroking his cock as she continued to record Gemma’s uncontrollable lust!  She was embarrassed.  Ashamed.  Humiliated.  And still cumming two minutes later as Jake immersed himself in the bath water once more to clean himself off.

“That’s three hon.  I won again.”

3?

Jake sneered at the well-fucked woman while recalling the other two.  Gemma’s college roommate was one.  She fell victim during a weekend visit which now was every 3 months.   Two was Gemma’s cousin and closest confidant.  She was the easiest to seduce as she asked Gemma’s permission 1st, being the one who initially turned Gemma on to black men!  Each time the bet was the same.  Jake got the pussy.  Gemma got to watch which she absolutely loved to do!  But since Anna lived so close?  Gemma wanted to be sure things didn’t get out of hand between them before she agreed.  She knew how alluring big tits could be to men.

“The stories I told you Anna weren’t about me stupid!  But they were for your benefit.  I wanted to see how you would react to them because I knew you would tell.  You have your eyes locked on Jake’s crotch everytime we are together.  You just needed help.”

Grabbing the woman’s hair, Gemma flipped her onto her back before lifting her own skirt above her, revealing her naked honey pot which dripped down onto her friend’s face.  Anna had never been with a woman before and wasn’t sure she wanted to be with one now.  But her face was soon smothered by Anna’s thighs and held in place by her weight.  Her tongue was trying to keep up with Gemma as she slid back and forth over her entire face, humiliating her further.

“I’m married.  I don’t fuck anyone else.  I know everything about how to keep my husband happy.”

Gemma laughed as her pussy unloaded it contents across her glistening face.  Kissing her husband as he leaned in to express their undying love for one another.

“You are so hot wifey.”

She couldn’t see Jake, but wished he would stop watching and come to fuck her now!  When her legs parted, she knew that was exactly what was happening and her pussy began to moisten once more.  Her knees were high and legs spread as if there was an invisible lover between them as her pelvis dry humped the air.

The cock pushed into her and knew immediately it wasn’t Jake.  It was wider and shorter than Jake was and as Gemma stood up, Anna recognized the two men in the room as her own husband’s employees!  Before she could respond, she was back on her knees, with one of the men pushing his long, thin cock into her mouth before she could object!

“You know each other don’t you?”

Jake laughed as he watched the two size up the holes between her legs in anticipation of filling Anna like never before! It was just like in the stories, but this was really happening!  The men were telling stories about how much an asshole her husband Phil was while sharing her breasts stuck between them equally.

A lick here.  A bite there.  A few choice words mixed in.  They always knew Anna thought she was too good for them to even look at.  And didn’t hold her bitchiness towards them against her either.  The fingers of one, or the other, or maybe both violating her personal space the whole time to her silent delight.  She was too good to keep just for himself and a woman built like her should never walk around looking like she needed to get fucked either.  That she looked like she needed a good boning all of the time!  Today was different!  Today she was like every other lucky girl!  Anna knew they were being intentionally disrespectful.  But her body kept telling her they were right.

.

“Enjoy Gemma.  We will be watching the tape in the living room later while deciding whether to send it to your husband’s parents!  I remember you telling me how much they hate you anyway!”

They all laughed as Gemma felt her ass being lubed up by the Mailroom clerk!  She was being tossed around by the two until the clerk settled into her tight hole while his buddy, the Shipping manager filled her cunt with his long cock.  She hardly protested as her face, once flushed with embarrassment and shame was now filled with lust!

“Yes.  Fuck me.  Fuck me!”

Gemma smiled and put her husband’s cock down her throat next to them, never gagging once as she brought him to the edge of oblivion over and over before aiming his jizz at Anna’s unprotected face!

“Who’s the slut now Anna?”

The men both came inside of her, never considering pulling out as Anna attempted to recall if she had taken her pill on time!

“Thanks, Mrs. Anderson.”

The men spoke simultaneously as she writhed on the floor, unable to comprehend how she could have been so stupid!  She was cramping on her insides, but unable to release her hands from their restraints.  Her pussy and ass were leaking cum since all three men had dropped full loads either in or on her.  A body that was still shaking and being recorded!  Anna didn’t know what to feel since she was sure the tape was proof of rape.  But she couldn’t recall asking them to stop once!  That was when it all hit.

Anger.  Betrayal.  Happiness?  All she knew was she was grateful that before Jake left to show his friends out, he dropped her into the bathtub.  Allowing the water to wash some of the sticky cum out of her.

“I am so glad you arranged to spend the weekend with my husband because I really like watching him fuck other women.  I get the Best of both worlds.  I get to watch and know because I give him white sluts like you, he will never leave me.”

The smack across Anna’s face was undeniable as she felt her skin heat up as the blood rushed to the flesh beneath.  Gemma was playing with her hair too and twirling it in a way that teased her into believing she meant to cut it short.  It was a mind fuck.

“I knew my cousin Jan wanted him.  She told me.  That didn’t mean she didn’t have to pay the price of fucking all the guys.  But I respect her.”

She paused and smiled at Anna.

“My roommate Jen?  That was a surprise since she has never been very sexual to my knowledge.  But she really has no time to find men so; I forgive her too.”

She paused and smiled again.  Gently caressing Anna’s face and lingering her hands over those magnificent natural breasts even childbirth hadn’t ruined.  She knew the boys were going to love her!

“But you?  I never thought you would ever betray me and fuck my husband.  So now, you belong to me.  Or I will make sure Phil divorces you and gets everything you slutty homewrecker!

Anna heard her speaking but only understood the last sentence.  She hoped her friend wouldn’t drown her, helpless as she was with her hands tied behind her back.

“I’m sorry.”

The second smack came from her lips and was almost sent back immediately by Gemma’s rage.  She allowed her husband a long leash, knowing he could be with almost anyone he chose.  He was not just a big dick to her.  He was a good man who deserved better than this slut who lost herself so quickly with other strangers.  Anna had failed.

Anna would have taken him from a weaker woman.  Sneaking around behind Gemma’s back showed no class or respect which it was obvious Anna had never been taught.  Gemma saw Anna’s face when she was being dominated and knew the woman’s marriage was over already.  She would never be able to stop, even if left alone by Gemma.  She was an experimental slut now.  There was no going back. The blackmail angle just gave her an excuse.

“I am going to give you one chance to earn the contents of this tape…”

30 minutes later Anna walked down the stairs in her high heels, and nothing else beyond the collar and chain fastened around her neck.  The men from before were gone.  But five more sat on the couch, watching as Gemma led Anna downstairs to meet them.  The stories Gemma had told Anna were true!   Gemma watched the men encircle her new pet in the middle of the room, and Anna knew exactly who the next story was going to be about really!

MEETING THE FAMILY

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Chad was sitting at a table near the bar in a direct line with the TV.  He hadn’t watched a game since college it seemed so he had no idea who was playing or what the stakes were.  What he did know was his work was all consuming and looking for investors had worn him down over the last few months.  Hearing the word “no” everywhere compounded by the recent lack of success in even getting meetings was wearing him down.  He had the next great thing, and no one would even speak to him!  He needed a drink and some normalcy in his life, even if he had never gone to a bar alone before. 

He didn’t blame his friends for his loneliness.  Most of them were pairs or busy getting settled into their careers.  The same track he was on at one point.  But being an Engineer and working on the same, safe project didn’t appeal to him as much as it did his ex-girlfriend, Jenny.  Quitting his job to follow his dream without telling her in hindsight may have been a rash decision.  And he hadn’t been laid since she left eight months ago.  A fact his boner consistently reminded him of even with a broken heart. 

 Moving on was tough, and he still hoped to win her back at some point.  Once he hit it big with his big project, she would fuck his brains out like a long lost vibrator.  His patent was in the works either way, and eventually, Chad knew he would be a success.  Being without his love was just the price he had to pay for now.

 “Hello.  I am Amelie, and this is my sister Justine.  May we join you?”

The voices came from behind Chad and as he turned to face the identical women his mouth opened wide.  They were gorgeous!  Both wearing matching Short sets that had a business like look except for the barely past mid-thigh cuff and the cleavage-bearing jackets.  The women stood about 5’8, but the heels made them look at least 5’11 which is slightly shorter than his own six feet while standing.  He didn’t know what to make of them, but they both favored his ex Jen, but with fewer clothes.  He remained speechless for a moment until Justine spoke.

“We will consider that a yes.” As they sat down on either side of him at the roundtable.

“Sorry.” Was Chad’s unimaginative reply. 

In an attempt to regain a modicum of cool he found himself apologizing just so as not to appear stunned by their beauty!  He could see directly through the women’s sheer white business blouses.  On one twin, the left nipple was sticking out in between the buttons of her shirt.  And on the other twin, the right nipple which in her case, was pierced through the center. 

“That is how you tell us apart,” Amiel said confidently the man had noticed her sister’s jewelry. 

“Justine is pierced on her breasts, and I am pierced somewhere else.  But we will get to that.”

 Chad was shocked at his luck and thought perhaps it may have changed for the better. Having just moved into a smaller apartment next door a few months ago he had ordered take-out on numerous occasions but never stayed to soak in the atmosphere.  He couldn’t afford his old place with no job and no Jenny to catch his back anymore, and cocktails were a luxury.  His student loans were monstrous and only together could they manage their bills.  The next move would be the outer boroughs, or into the street, he thought. 

He was always unlucky at picking up girls despite being very good in bed.  The skill didn’t translate into words for him when it came to selling himself and more recently his heart wasn’t in it.  Jenny understood, and he thought she loved him unconditionally.  Nothing that had happened between them made sense.  

 “Chad let’s just cut to the chase.” Justine continued in a seductive voice.

“Right now you have two beautiful twin sisters sitting beside you.  And we want something you have.  Do you think you can give it to us both?”

 

The woman now pressed closer to him on either side allowing each one to have a nipple brush against him.  Chad was no longer watching the game or thinking about Jenny.  His cock stood at full attention under the table until a single thought crossed his mind.

“How did you know my name?” He asked as he looked around for a camera or familiar face who had to be in on the prank!

The women eased back and locked eyes for a moment.  Then burst out laughing!   Chad’s eyes stayed focused on their heaving breasts the entire time, forgetting the question at hand.  From the glances, he was able to ascertain the twins were both C cups. Reaching in their purses, the sisters literally put their cards on the table.

“We want to buy and help you develop your invention, Chad Joseph.  We want to be your partners!”

 The women spoke alternately as they gathered themselves as quickly as they arrived. 

     “Don’t worry about the dinner bill we took care of it.  We wanted you to eat before we came over because it is going to be a long night.  Isn’t it?”

     Reaching out their hands to usher the man out of his seat Chad started to stand until his boner smacked across his arm in the attempt!  It was long but quite wide and heavy to the touch and nearly knocked his wrist off to the table!  Amiel stepped forward as she reached out nonchalantly to grasp the monster beneath its strained cage.  Rolling her hand around it as the few bar patrons there turned to watch her equally voluptuous sister exit.  Swaying her ass and turning to entice the men before exiting.  Distracting them all from her sister’s examination of Chad’s hardening dick behind her. 

“Is this for me or the business proposal?” she asked coyly. 

 “Both.  But what makes you think I want both of you as partners?”

He heard himself reply knowing somewhere in hearing the value of his work Chad had found his courage.  And seemingly something extra!  She smiled as she turned her back to him and started walking, pulling him forward by his cock while pressing his dick into her backside, hiding its prodigious girth. 

“Let’s not make the other men jealous shall we?  We have a car outside to take you to the office and discuss the details” she said.

“On Saturday?” he asked.

“Well normally we stick to traditional business hours, but we prefer to work in an unorthodox method most times.  Depends on the business.”

He followed Amelie’s voice reflexively.  Guiding him through the short walk to the door, where Justine stood holding it open until the duo passed her by allowing Justine to give the men one last glance.  Justine had drawn most of their attention by walking ahead of the two of them.  The man being led by his dick by the identical in almost every way ingénue name Amiele cloaked 

momentarily as she completed the first part of their seduction by ushering Chad out of the doorway.

The Town Car driver opened the door as Justine slipped by the two again to enter the backseat first.  In pushing past her sister, Chad noticed the women’s nipples briefly brushed together.  Chad would have sworn Justine shimmied her shoulders, prolonging the contact and creating friction between the two pairs of jutting areolas but realized it could be his imagination.  He had been watching a lot of porn recently.    

As Justine next slid her cones against his own chest, he could feel the metal attached to her nipples press into him.  The sinful twist causing his hardened cock to twitch in her sister’s hand once more!  One sibling now placed her hand on top of her sister’s before replacing it completely engulfing his pole inside of her own hand.  She looked up at him from her seat in the car with her arm extended and fingers surrounding his cock and pulled the poor man towards her she spoke.

“In case you attempt to get away.  There is one of us in front of you.”

And Amiel finished.

“And one of us behind you.  Get in.”    

    

The women smiled and continued to tease the sex-starved inventor inside the car while adjusting their outfits.  The fact that they were still discussing his fusion project while doing so was inconsequential.  They kept interrupting their proposal to tell him how cute he was!  But it was all business-speak aside from the constant brushing of Chad’s inner thigh which made it hard for him to focus on what either woman said until they mentioned money. 

Their offer was more than he would have dreamed of making with the stock options!  Including ten million dollars upfront for the patent licensure rights.  The patents would pay out forever, and he needn’t worry about money again!  But there was a condition. 

They also wanted Chad.  They wanted him to build it for them to run their power environment in some far away African country! And he had to agree today.  The details and the papers were in their office, but the idea was to use his power grid to support the new government expansion and upgrade.

Chad gave two fucks about social engineering.  But he did view his invention as a child and liked the idea of implementing it on a large scale.  But he did wonder would he be able to have his dream as well as win back his woman at the same time?  With her, it wasn’t about the money.  Chad was convinced that he could do both despite what he knew was going to transpire soon.  If he ever admitted it, she couldn’t really complain since they are technically not together anymore, right? 

   

He hardly noticed when the car stopped and the door opened in front of a building with HART on the doors.  Delaying their exit Chad boldly grasped the sister’s thighs in either hand and stuck his mouth to their breast one at a time over their blouses.  He felt like a new man already!  Perhaps it was the talk of money working on him like an aphrodisiac!  As Amiel stepped out, bending to show him her beautiful bronzed ass engulfed by her pink thong he thought he would like their Saturday style of mixing business with pleasure! 

The elevator doors closed behind them and Amiel began to speak.  He was learning the pattern between the two that Amiel was always the first to speak. 

“I want you to understand the Confidentiality Agreement you are about to sign also includes this recruitment session.  You can never talk about anything we discuss, or you will be in Breach of Contract and suffer numerous penalties.”

“Very stiff penalties” offered Justine along with a sly smile.

 “What happens at Hart, stays at Hart” Justine chimed in as she brushed past the man as the Elevator doors opened. 

Her blouse she began to unbutton immediately, and Chad watched as her bare back was exposed. More fabric fell to the floor as she continued into the open space and directly behind another door. Her ass was definitely identical to her sisters!   Amiel headed towards her desk, Chad’s hand in hers despite his wanting to follow her through the unknown entrance. 

“Don’t worry about her for now.  We have business to tend to.  Follow me.” She said

Despite his most primal instincts telling him otherwise, Chad followed Justine’s completely clothed sister to the desk where the papers laid out next to a pen.  Looking it over briefly he quickly signed.  Having seen everything that he needed too and see except the women’s naked bodies.  They wanted him, or his fusion project and he needed to get laid by these gorgeous women!  What else was there to discuss?

His dick was wet on its tip now from the relentless teasing of the twin temptresses as he focused upon the beauty of the moment along with Amiel’s green eyes and pouty lips.  His dick ached to feel them suckling the base of his cock like Jenny used to do for him daily!  She was the only woman he ever met who could take his dick in her mouth that way. 

“I know you’re thinking we are going to let you fuck us now Chad!”

The voice of Justine behind him as she stood completely naked!  The beautiful woman’s nipple rings looked even better in the light!  Momentarily losing track of Amiel who had stepped around the desk and began to unbuckle his belt to lick his bulbous cockhead in a smooth circle before devouring it down her throat! 

“Ummm.” Amelie licked his pre-cum off the tip and what had dripped now down each side carefully. 

“The reports on you were exact!  9×6!”  Looking into his eyes as they rolled back at the feeling of her wet, warm mouth causing him to cum so easily! 

Reports on his dick?  Standing up she kissed turned to her sister kissing her deeply and passionately.  The woman’s breasts rubbing together as they matched each other’s moans so well it sounded as if they were singing a song together.  Chad reached out and cupped Amelie’s ass in his fingers maneuvered the zipper on the side of her shorts.  Removing his hand only to allow them to drop to the floor.  His hands caressed her supple bottom and teased her honey pot before settling in, rubbing circles around the ornament.

 “And such talented hands.” 

Justine led her sister by the hand and Amiel, in turn, grasped Chad’s hand leading them into a darker second room with little light except under the King Sized Bed that sat near the front wall.  The woman stopped on either side of him, alternating kisses and removing his clothing.  His shirt, pants, and Boxers all removed in a slow dance mixed with kisses and touches until he stood before them both naked.  Chad found himself seated on the edge of the bed licking at Amelie’s pierced clitoris deftly as the woman moaned her appreciation for it!  She pushed his face forward onto his tongue as he rolled and flicked it over the attached piercing.  He enjoyed how she shimmied around each time his tongue found a new spot of pleasure.   Justine pulled him down flat on the bed by his shoulders so that Amiele could place her thighs astride his face, confining his mouth to her sister’s service. 

Justine moved between his legs now to tease Chad’s aching, tender balls.  Her tongue licking his formidable stick towards a pleasurable climax despite his best efforts to remain in control of his situation.  Not an easy task with such an expert on his tool, working against his will!  Luckily, she seemed to savor the control her throat had over him and paused from time to time allowing him to gather his wits.  Caressing her pierced nipples around his cock before resuming the machinations upon his slickened stick that were driving him wild!  She tasted the salty precum mixed with her own saliva and wanted more!  But alas, she was there to complete a mission and knew she should enjoy what she could from him for now!  There would be other chances to taste him as she eased off her expert cocksucking to bring him closer to level now.  They were almost done. 

Chad couldn’t see what was happening with his face full of wet, tasty pussy.  But he knew the difference as Justine’s mouth stopped teasing his rod and was replaced by a wet, tight pussy that fit his cock like a glove!  Finally, he thought!  He wanted nothing more than to shoot his seed into her tight hole and fuck Amiele as soon as his cock could recover!  He felt the handcuffs being slipped around his wrists but was in no position to notice or care.  He was fucking identical twins!  Amiel slathered his face one final time before sliding upwards to attach the chain attached to his wrists to the bedpost above him and standing up, next to her sister! 

The surprised look on Chad’s face as he watches the women kiss while his dick unloaded into an unknown pussy was perfect!  3 women! His eyes rolled back as the woman riding his cock shuttered and came inside of her!  His arms outstretched above his head, he was unable to move forward to see who she was but the secret wasn’t long for keeping. 

“My baby sisters Justine and Amelie.” The voice was unsteady with her still shaking bum but familiar to him all the same.  It was his love, Jenny! 

“We have always been close.” As she finished her words and sexual convulsions simultaneously.

The sight of his long lost girlfriend reemerging where she had lived with him in his dreams for the last eight months sent the blood rushing back down to his cock immediately!

“I have been keeping tabs on you and honestly would have expected you to fuck at least one girl by now!  But you proved just how special you are so I wanted to make our reunion special too!” 

She deftly had maneuvered herself to face Chad as her sisters watched astride the bed. 

Masturbating each other as they watched their big sister slide upon Chad’s still hardening cock.  Leaning on her knees and elbows as she slowly rocked herself back and forth over him.

She missed him as much as he missed her and wasn’t going to waste much time explaining what happened or where she had been.  There would be time for that later!  That was why she had her sisters bring him to her in chains so he couldn’t resist.  With everything they had shared between the four of them, there was no reason not to let the girls see his beautiful cock up close as a reward for delivering him to her!   

 

The girls quietly left the room, confident that Jenny would call them back in the morning to get better acquainted.  They loved their sister and respected her more than anyone else and knew she would keep her promise of letting her future husband fill them too.  But they also knew the night was the lovers chance to get reacquainted and they knew how much she missed him. 

“You almost fucked everything up when you quit your job and didn’t discuss it with me Chad.  I will always take care of you as long as you always take care of me by being honest.  I know you are true to me already.  Always have.”   

Jenny’s kisses on his chest and neck assuaged any feelings of anger he might have otherwise felt.  Knowing how great of a woman she was and how lucky he was to have her back!  His last thrusts into her canal pressed upon her button as he came inside her slick canal once more and she lay spent on top of him.      

     

“There is a lot to talk about between us.  A lot you don’t know.  Like about my family.  I wanted to share with you before but, things got complicated when I fell in love with you.”

Chad didn’t understand what happened but didn’t need to.  His hands uncuffed now holding her tight to his body was all that he wanted so, the other problems between them weren’t important.

       

DINNER FOR TWO

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“I consider myself to be a Feminist.”

The words shot out of his mouth with the smooth sincerity of the man himself.  Immaculately well-groomed from the tips of his shoes to the last strand of black hair on the top of his well-coiffed head.  And that body.  Lithe and toned like a machine and attached to a cock that was like, a machine.  Without a brain, he wouldn’t have to think to get women to do as he wanted.  His twisted intellect only making him even more difficult on Michelle.

His lips were pinkish red with a tint of moisture on each one.  Just enough to imagine what they looked like when in between Michelle’s well-toned legs.  A feeling she was quite familiar with by now and quite frankly, longing for at the moment.  The fact he had the audacity even to say those words.  A Feminist.  Itmade Michelle’s blood boil a little hot!  But, the word also made her panties drip a bit which was an odd combination considering what he was doing to her.  Testing her boundaries and acceptable beliefs with each new meeting of their minds and bodies.  Only parts of Michelle felt stronger. 

His fingers were again underneath the fabric of her sheer white dress.  White so that there were no surprises to anyone looking into Michelle’s direction.  She might as well had been naked as every contour and bump of her alabaster skin could clearly be seen under lights.  This assault on her pubes was the 3rd since they had left the Apartment.  A short walk from the nearby Restaurant.  But for the first time, she was beginning to get nervous enough to match the excitement that someone might notice!  The feeling that everyone was watching Michelle’s face turn different shades as he adroitly teased her puffed out cunt lips beneath the thin fabric sent her over the edge! She was just trying to keep herself composed enough to get through the Appetizers!

She believed him suggesting she no longer wear undergarments around him was going to be a Private Matter.  Between the two of them.  But as the light in this well-lit restaurant hit her at certain angles, Michelle was sure everyone else was in on their dirty little secret!  The sensation of belief was enough alone!  Did he have to manipulate her overly sensitive folds too?  He knew she was overly sensitive their from their previous encounters which had steadily broken down her will to resist.  To utilize their agreed upon “safe” word.  Even at points when Michelle was resistant to play along, she had remained silent.  The words “no” never escaping from between her lips.  Don’t maybe but, that was always followed by

“Stop.”

Michelle’s orgasm had her synched under his spell and thinking about how she became what she was!  Here she was.  All Hardened nipples and pursed lips about to cum once again in front of strangers!  Her girlfriends would never believe or understand how their girl power leader was spending her spare time as a man’s slutty toy.  How could she explain to them how these were becoming her happiest moments?  How what she had discovered dangling over the foot post of this man’s bed had liberated Michelle in ways she never knew possible?  The revelation was new to Michelle as well.  She hadn’t had a chance to even think that far ahead.  And maybe, she wouldn’t have too.

“Scoot forward slut.” He asked nicely. 

“I want to see if you will squeal like you do when we are alone.  In front of all of these people pretending not to be watching.  I am going to grab your clit so tight and rub it between my fingers until you call me Master or squeal for the other Diners.  Are you ready?”    

She knew better than to answer by now with anything beyond a nod but her thoughts were “You promise.” Which was a complete departure from the young woman Michelle believed that she was?  The emotions once again mixed with the thought of Michelle’s naughty behavior with him.  She scooted forward to do what she was told.  Submitted to him while refusing to say a word because she didn’t want to refer to him as Master.  They had discussed this last barrier as a vestige of who she was before accepting his invitation to Tea and the dripping slut who wanted nothing more than to submit to his twisted desires being at odds.  The solution was silent compliance and, a promise to see where they ended up.  That Michelle thought it would be a momentary fling and never imagined the naked sexpot she had become existed inside of her.  But somehow.  Derek did!

She was the type of girl she looked down upon weak women and men.  With Amazonian good looks and overdeveloped mental ability.  Michelle had indoctrinated all of the girls into her HS Lacrosse team’s Sapphic circle with a combination of sour and sweet treatment.  Even the “straight” ones.  The sweet being the nectar between her thighs dribbling onto their weak, submissive tongues like ceremonial honey.  It was what was going to happen if you wanted to be on the team.   And if Captain Michelle wanted their boyfriends?  Michelle would take them too.  Sometimes on her own.  Others as a threesome with strict rules.  It all depended on how Michelle wanted it to be.   She was the DOM all of her life.  Always in control.  That part of her wasn’t going to give up without a struggle!

Michelle wanted to avoid the sensation building between her thighs from erupting immediately.  But mostly because she wanted to erupt with his hand inside of her warm body!  So her walls would have something to hold onto as she waited for the Appetizers and shook into a deep Orgasmic storm.  He always made her cum so long and hard!  His cock, distended and bulging beneath his slacks.  Prone down his right pant leg furthest away from her so that she had to lean over to catch a glimpse of what the woman at the next table was staring at intently, instead of Michelle like the other patrons.  It was a reminder of things to cum!  And the power of a perfect cock.    

Wishing he would tell her to unleash it into her hand, mouth, even his lap so she could grind on top of him to feel him fill her completely as only he did!  She was willing to do it right here!  Wanting to look into the horny bitch’s eyes as she rode and marked him as Hers!  Let her know that she knew what she wanted intimately but, couldn’t have it.  Michelle knew that if he asked her to fuck him anywhere, anyway, and anytime he asked.  She wouldn’t refuse!  These thoughts were crazy and irrational but, she wanted them to happen anyway! Going too far even didn’t worry or stop Michelle from wanting this reality to happen anyway!  Even if the thought embarrassed her into looking down as she scooted forward to heed his command.  Wondering how far he was planning to take her into his Dominant man act Bullshit! 

A glimpse of her own erect nipples only made her cream as much as she could without shuttering into a complete sexual seizure!  Her thoughts were as short as his finger-strokes into and out of her wet hole.  And once more, her resistance was broken.  Michelle panted her way through his slow knuckle banging and utterly disrespectful dirty talk.  All while looking into the envois woman’s eyes whose date by now was asking for a check.  Michelle halfway hoped he would avoid her pink nub and spare her the indignity of a public Orgasm she couldn’t hide so easily.  While wanting him to touch her there more with each stroke of his hand.  The truth was, she wasn’t hiding anything from anyone. 

The fact she couldn’t stop cumming back for more abuse had set in, as Michelle understood the depths of her own secret desire to be dominated herself.  The fact that she wanted him to treat her this way.  Was enjoying being a whore for the Blue-plate Dinner sect was something she knew her father would never approve of!  He could have colleagues in the room, but as his fingers slipped from between her legs and near her lipstick laden mouth, instinctively she licked them dry then, wet again.  Opening her mouth wide to suck them clean like a mini-dick.  Who was watching didn’t matter at all.

Michelle was only hoping he would use the slippery saliva and nectar dripping from between her pussy lips to finger fuck her newly opened ass.  She missed the companionship of her training tools and as her vagina pulsated and her ass seemingly pulsed in rhythm.  Michelle would immediately Orgasm  again if the tight, dirty hole were similarly penetrated by anything at the moment.  Too bad it was nearly physically impossible to reach from this position, and she knew he wouldn’t!  Instead, his fingers were rhythmically worked up their own song inside of her body.  Teasing her bud as her nipples hardened to the breeze.  He was merciless in prolonging either her agony or Orgasm depending on his mood!  And Michelle found herself increasingly interested in how he felt!   What he wanted.  It seemed as if he was making her the star of a show in which she was powerless to resist his will.  When Michelle scooted up and felt his finger encircle her puckered tiny anus with her own slickness, even momentarily.  Michelle had no other choice than to drop her head and bite into her napkin, in hopes to muffle and control the sound of her own voice! 

“Do you not feel liberated woman?”

Derek was sneering down as he enjoyed his conquests enhanced breathing.  There wasn’t much more to their relationship than moments like this, so far.  Each escapade he savored as much as the last because good things never last long.  Derek could feel Michelle’s hand rub over his hard dick.  Pressing his flesh as it pushed against the tight fabric of his suit pants.  She lost again.  Thinking this is a good thing.  A very good thing.  One extra hour of play. 

The woman across the aisle was leaving but staring with strange envy.  Michelle was delighted to see her longing and winked at her seductively which, her date saw and frowned upon.  She was demure and cute but, you could see the Tigress beneath the woman would eat this angry man alive one day as the ring on her finger suggested they were married.  She was no threat and off into the night.  Where the two of them would be soon. 

“I am going to fuck your ass with this finger and if you cum?”

As Michelle moaned a guttural groan, the entire room turned in her direction!  The thought alone was enough to send her over the edge, and John quickly got up from the table.  Leaving her alone to squeal and moan for the entire room!  Her legs couldn’t follow him if she wanted as they were as weak as cotton.  All she could do was reach for her glass of water and hope she could follow him as quickly as possible! 

“You are such a slut.”

The waiter politely whispered in her ear as he roughly grabbed her by the arm and escorted Michelle towards the door.  Another man joined him in her removal.  Groping her ass accidentally but, indiscriminately as they removed her roughly from the Main Dining Hall and towards the door.  In the Lobby, she saw Derek giving his card to the woman who sat across from them at Dinner but, couldn’t see her husband anywhere.  That was until she was outside and noticed him pull up in a Mercedes to the front door looking for her.  It was too late. 

Derek walked outside and grabbed Michelle by the hand.  Intertwining their fingers together like a pair of old lovers as he strode next to her.  A dinner to go bag in his hand had her believing this was all planned, and he never intended on Dining out.  They would eat in as usual.  Talking and getting to know one another even more before he would command her roughly to suck his cock and the fun would begin anew.      

“Of course, sir.” 

Michelle was still hungry, but honestly, Derek had pushed food far away from her focus.  She was relieved this test was over!  And had to admit that her sluttiest self-was looking forward to whatever came next!  She didn’t understand how the power he had gained over her with their “enhanced sexual experiments.”  And though a part of her was angry and jealous at what had just transpired inside.  The way he left her to be gazed upon and humiliated while he chatted up his next conquest in the Lobby right in front of her.  Testing their agreed upon free relationship status right in front of her after what she had done for him made her blood boil hot!  She wanted to kick his ass and call him names, but she was afraid of what she might say.  His next words made it easy. 

“I don’t think this is working out.  You can come to my place to collect your things but, I can’t be with a total slut.”  Derek said coldly.

His words were so nonchalant that she believed he was halfway joking!  He was halfway up the block, headed towards his apartment before Michelle even knew he had left!  What the fuck!  She had given him everything!  Did everything he asked!  And now he was dumping her!  Michelle didn’t even notice her tit was hanging outside of her dress and was only brought back to consciousness by a man exiting the Restaurant propositioning her. 

“How much?” 

By the time he recovered from the knockout blows, Michelle was up the block at Derek’s apartment door!  Her mascara slick from crying but for what reason?  He was essentially, a pervert!  A creep who preyed upon women!  A man without morals or boundaries!  Why did she care? 

She knocked on the door gently and was greeted by a naked John standing before her.  She was shocked at his appearance but, a familiar feeling stirred in her groin as she noticed his tan cock flaccid beside his thigh.  Even soft, it was as big as the largest she had ever fucked before him.  But he was such an arrogant tool!  He stepped aside and allowed her to come in.

“You can get your things.  It has been nice knowing you.  But as you know, we agreed to stop whenever the other felt it was time.  No explanations necessary.”

Michelle wanted to scream!  How could she have been such a fool?  Such a slut!  Thinking about everything that had happened made her so angry she wanted to kill him!  But she didn’t have the strength.  All she could do was drop to her knees and run her tongue across his beautiful cock.  Like she wanted to do all night! 

Her lips encircled and enveloped his head in a sheath of saliva as Derek looked down at her like a lost dog in heat.  His cock grew inside of her mouth as she sucked and licked his balls and attempted to reach his ass with her tongue but, he stood with his legs too close together to allow her contact with anything beyond his balls. 

“Is this supposed to be your apology for embarrassing me tonight?”  he said.

Her mind raced as she tasted his sweet pre-cum on her tongue.  She wanted to let his cock from her mouth and kick his ass like the man down the street moments ago.  But all she could muster was deeper access to her throat.  Gagging and coughing as she attempted to do for him the one thing she never had for anyone else.  Taking a man down her throat was to Michelle, an ultimate act of submission.  More than giving up her anal virginity which was last week’s lesson.  She knew the games were over now as she cried with his cock stuffed down her throat.  Releasing a stream of saliva onto his floor as she let him out to breathe.

“Please.  Don’t break up with me Derek!  I love you.”

Derek grabbed the woman by her ears off of the floor and pulled her into what was normally off-limits.  His office.  The horse was set up as he roughly pushed her tall legs towards the apparatus and bent her over.  Michelle’s eyes faced her ankles as she felt his cock press into her pussy fully with one stroke!  Tears flowed from Michelle’s face as finally, she was being fucked!  Her cream covered his cock, and as he pushed into her ass-bud, Michelle’s tears became real!  It felt soooo much bigger than the plugs she had been training with and as the third stroke completely filled her ass.  Michelle felt a sensation of pain and pleasure she had never experienced in her young life to date!  She passed out for what seemed to be 30 seconds before waking to the sensation of a widening cock splitting her nearly in half. 

“Take it all slut.   If you want to be my slave and not call my name?  You know what you have to do now.”

Pulling his cock out Michelle quickly fell to one side of the horse to do what must be done!  Her legs were uncontrollable but, her mind and body were willing to submit to anything to keep her new boyfriend happy.  Michelle quickly struggled to her knees to swallow his cock into her throat just in time to collect his entire load.  She coughed but knew better than to remove him and seriously felt death by choking today would be a better option than life without a visit to him tomorrow before collapsing on the floor. 

“Thank you for a wonderful evening, Michelle.  Is there anything u would like to say to me before leaving?”

“Can I see you tomorrow?”

“That all depends.  What did you think about Josephine?  The woman from the restaurant?”

Michelle could feel her pussy pulsate at the thought of the competition of another woman so close to what she wanted only for herself!  These feelings were foreign to her and yet, as the cum streaked down from her lips and grew sticky upon her breasts.  She realized there was no way that bitch could compete with her or strange as it seemed.  What they had together.  She was never going to give him up.

“The married slut?  I’d like a crack at her.” She said sadistically.

With that, Derek picked Michelle up bringing her into the bathroom for a shower together.  Washing her hair and holes until they were squeaky clean.  Leading her by the hand into the Bedroom where he kissed her deeply. 

“I want you to lick my dick, balls, and especially my ass until I tell you to stop.  Then, I want you to ride this dick until you fall asleep and as you do, I will tell you what I would normally do to a married slut like her.”

Michelle laid in the Bed she previously had never been allowed on before today.  Usually, he fucked her on the carpet or the floor.  On his wooden horse or the Alley downstairs between the buildings.  Always with some form of clothing on!  A skirt.  A top.  Stockings or leg-warmers.  In case anyone who happened upon them would know she was just another slut in heat.  He often ordered food and never let her answer the door fully dressed to meet the Delivery guys.  Who for their part, knew his Apartment well and never hesitated to ask him if they could touch her!   But he would never let them fuck her or even asked for her to share herself with another man.  Before tonight Michelle felt that was too far.  Now?  She had no idea what “too far” meant! 

“Than.  I am going to tell you what I would normally do if a married slut showed up at my place.  Because I know you like stories.” 

Michelle paused and looked into his eyes.  Wanted to see what HE wanted her to say. 

“Skip the dick suck and climb on bitch.  Show me what you got.”

His dick inched inside of her womb as Michelle gyrated around his bulbous head.  For the first time, it was what SHE wanted, and her body had longed for the chance to be in charge of his strokes.  She moved back in forth like a grateful convict.    Appreciative of the freedom of choice in how her pussy was being massaged inside of her womb!  It was as natural as breathing itself as she put herself down upon him and felt the flush inside of her body as it spent it’s last over his hardened pole.  Her ass still stung a little and Michelle was completely spent, but she knew she was home.  As she collapsed onto Derek’s tanned skin, she thought?  What could she say?  How could she express what she was feeling after everything they had done?  Michelle decided she had to try.    

“I love you already you perverted freak.” She sighed.

“But I can’t call you Master or play these games because you know who my family is.  But I will do whatever you want me to do anyway.  I have no control or power over you.  So even if you plan on fucking her while I watch.  I will.”  

“And that my dear.  Is how I got your Father.”  

Michelle paused and smiled at her daughter.  Noticing how agape her mouth was along with how hard her Breasts had become.  Was she thinking about her Father in a sexual way?  It was only natural as still, she found him to be the Sexiest Man Alive!  Their Daughter wasn’t blind and wanted to know why her mother took so much shit from him.  Hearing it as a choice couldn’t have been easy but at 17.  She needed to hear the truth.    

Remembering and regaling the tales to her daughter Michelle understood her Feminist feelings better than anyone.  She was her once!  Confused and not understanding of the dichotomy between Power and sex completely.  How to be who she was and, what she wanted to be simultaneously.  Her daughter was like her at her age.  A beautiful slut in training!  Bi-sexual and super smart like her Brother was athletic and bold, like his Father.  And as she had seen in the shower recently, built like Derek too!.  She envied them both their future endeavors.  But had to catch a flight in an hour with her Husband which was to be both Business and pleasure.

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