Blinded to serve.......
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Posted:Feb 16, 2016 4:31 pm
Last Updated:Aug 14, 2021 4:34 pm 122302 Views
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W.... i didn't think i'd go back there.... but actually the decision was easy.... He would pay well... i could make him feel good, i could provide a service to him, i would make him feel good.....
He wanted me to wear a blindfold as i did on the first occasion we met.... i found a silk scarf and tied it acround my eyes as i knocked on the hotel door... He said he wanted me to serve him and was i happy for him to take the lead in that... i, of course, agreed....
he guided me into the room and stopped in a doorway... he was standing behind me... i raised my hands to the sides of the doors and stood still, arching my arse back against him, letting his hands wander all over my body as i twisted and arched in the doorway... his mouth on my neck.. kssing... feeling his whiskers from his moustache against my skin, his huge bulk pressing into my back.....
he pushed me against the bed...til i was kneeling on the covers... he lifted my dress and smacked my bottom... i groaned in encouragment and he slapped the otherside... it wasn't hard... i raised my arse in want to his hand, but he didn't get the message... his mouth was on my knickers, biting the fabric, kissing my flesh...
he leaves the bed and returns, pushing me to my belly and binding my hands behind me... he says just to say if i don't want this'... i remain silent..... he pulls my knickers down, spreading my thighs, fingering my cunt... wet slut flesh, fondled by the gross walrus, huffing and puffing in excitement.... i imagine You watching in disgust...... he undresses himself and turns me over.... i'm still bound and blindfolded as he crawls over me, straddling my face..... i welcome the darkness, this not being a sight i wanted to see.... he pressed his groin to my face... my mouth opening searching for his little cock, soft, loose foreskin... my tongue poking inside looking for his cock head... sucking the soft flesh into my mouth....... tongue circling.... he shifts a little so his balls are at my mouth... i kiss and lick them.. so much flesh... his thighs, belly... i wondered if i'm to be suffocated..... eventually he moves and unties my hands so i can undress.... he bites and sucks my nipples, pulls my hair, finger fucks my cunt.. he still soft... i begin to beg to be allowed to cum... panting... i want to cum, pleaseee..... he says 'soon' and goes back to sucking at my tits.....and goes back to sucking at my tits.....
i push him to his back and go down on him.. still soft and groaning....... i'm working it, finally feeling the swell .. then suddenly he pulls me away saying he doesnt want to cum yet... i groan inwardly, he wants his moneys worth..... i rub my body all over his bulk, caressing his frame as if he were Adonis.... moving over his face to kiss, to offer him a breast to suckle, then the other... i'm watching his floppy moustaced mouth greedy at my tits and i feel aroused..... i'm surprised and keep going... i tell him i'm aroused, that i feel like i'm feeding him.. he says nothing..... i straddle him... and after wriggling over his belly folds feel his cock hard... i grind against it.. coating it in my wetness...... finally i hear him grunt and cum over him own belly... i go and get a towel and tenderly clean him... and we rest on the bed a while...
i dress... kiss him gently, hold his head in my hands... and take my money and leave.......
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Flawed reality.....
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Posted:Feb 3, 2016 9:16 am
Last Updated:Jul 31, 2020 7:42 am 133294 Views
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a wedding attended... hot day, still and quiet in the church... candles, crucifix, sacred hearts.. cloaked Men... a women singing beautifully... wooden benches, kneeling blocks... flowers, roses of heavy, velvet red, white freesias, glossy greenery..... peaceful, serene yet dark undercurrents always in my mind........
the bride in ivory, young, beautiful, tightly laced into her dress... vows made.... celebrations begin.....
a moment in the service, the 'Father' talking of love, commitment, fidelity... my Husband next to me, He's watching my hands, i'm aware of his gaze... i wonder what he's thinking... of our marriage? of my hands, small, slender? of my wedding ring? then he points to a chip in my nail varnish, a flaw.... i get a sinking feeling.... that's what he was thinking.......
sun shining, smiling people, families merging.. pimms... champagne... glorious food, wine, vodka and shot glasses on every table for the polish half, a custom readily embraced by the young english...... a close-up magic man, charistic, engaging, actual jaw-dropping feats..... a fire-eater... music... fireworks.... dancing.. all hopeful.... a perfect day...
driving home... family have drunk well... re-establish familar bonds with cousins, aunts and uncles..... my head starts to pound... hard to focus on the road.... an hour to travel, an hour to hold it all together... those in the back sleep... my eldest helps me keep going... tunnel visioned... stomach twisting, temples screaming...... so close to home, so close...
i have to stop... pull over.. wrench the door open and vomit immediately... watching the gormet food, so enjoyed, spewed to the tarmac... my stomach cramping, rejecting it all.......
relieved... drive again.. home... bed... cool breeze.... sleep.......
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Masters slut.....
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Posted:Jan 14, 2016 4:10 pm
Last Updated:Mar 5, 2024 9:49 am 138962 Views
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'Time' it was time...... reading the mail, feeling exited, anxious, relieved...... finding myself, for the first time, looking forward to making the initial phone call to J.. feeling a new confidence.... intrigued when he mentioned my 'Master's' mails??? feeling a lightness that the situation was out in the open... a responsibility taken away from me, handed to You.... i felt reassured after talking to him, sounded genuine, sane... i could relax, a little, and maybe enjoy....
driving, aware i was slowly falling into that 'space'........ thighs tingling, womb aching...... mind calming, clearing, ready to react, respond.... manipulate, hook...... like tunnel vision, no outside thoughts intruding... focused..... walking into the hotel, auto-matic.... no hesitation... deep breathe and knocking on the door....
J answers.... i breeze in, giving him a kiss on the cheek... he's not much taller than me.... i feel some of his nervous, apprehension... then feel him relax... he gives me the cash straight away... saying 'let's get this done now'..... then he lies on the bed.... 'show me what you've got'......... i grin, in a decidedly un-subby way and stand at the end of the bed before him.... his hands rest behind his head... he smiles too....
slowly peeling my dress over my head..... lifting the hem, revealing black thigh-highs... black lace one-piece, breasts pulled free under the lace. knowing my tits looked good this way.... hearing him grunt in pleasure at seeing them... muttering 'what a slut!'.....
crawling up the bed over him.. breasts hanging low, brushing over his thighs, groin, chest... lifting my shoulders and rubbing the full flesh over his face, offering a taut nipple to his mouth...... he bites and i gasp... then offer him the other.... he nips and sucks, groaning as he does.... i allow him the pleasure of my tits in his face, his mouth.. then begin to slide down his torso again... he's undoing his trousers hastily and my hands help tugging them down.... fingers trailing over the hardness in his pants, before pulling them off too.... kneeling between his legs... my hands playing with my breasts for him to see while i assess his cock with my eyes....
hands lowering to his thighs, sliding up as my head dips down.... whispering 'may i?'.... he answers with a hand on my head, fingers in my hair pushing my mouth down hard to his cock.... so it starts... amuseds mouth.... sometimes controlled by his hand and movement, sometimes allowed to freely suck, lick, tease..... he's whispering... 'what a good slut.... fucking good slut'....
fucking good slut'....
his hands in my hands urgently tugging my head up to his... his mouth over mine.. hands on my breasts...... grabbing my head... asking me 'who's are you?' i ponder a moment.... 'your's right now'.... he nods... 'do you want to be my regular slut??'
i moan encouragingly..... his hands find my cunt... wet, open.... he finger fucks me as i suck at his nipples... he groans 'thats goood'......
he tells me to get a condom..... watching me move across the room..... i put it on him..... and straddle over his cock.. guiding it into me.... my fingers then on his nipples, teasing.. riding him.... his hands on my tits, squeezing hard... palm finding my butt with a slap..... he pushes me off and turns me over... fucking from behind, more slaps on my arse.... he pulls out.... 'let me see this cunt'... he turns me over, pulls my thighs wide... licking my slit, fingering, looking.... 'have you been fisted?' 'once' i reply.... 'have you got lube with you?' 'no, i didn't know what to bring'... 'bad slut!!!'....... he pulls the condom off and i slide down to work on him with my mouth..... slowing the pace down... kissing his thighs, balls, shaft..... he tells me to come and suck on his nipples again... he fingers me as i do... my mouth nuzzling, latching onto him, sucking, tonguing..... i want to cum... i tell him... 'i want to cum, i want to cum on your fingers... ' moaning, panting... face buried in his neck...'can i cum?'..... 'Yes' he says... i fall silent, thinking only of my own orgasm... feeling his fingers rub and push over and into me.... i climax,, breathless,,,, falling to the bed...
pushing me back to his cock... my mouth caressing.. then he tells me to get another condom.... lying me on my back, standing he lifts my legs and fucks me fast, hard...... then pulls out and wants my arse... 'nooo' i wriggle away.. 'please no'... he starts to talk.... 'no?, no? what kind of slut are you? your Master said i could have your arse... and you say no..... you need training, arse training... i'm going to tell Him, then you;ll be in trouble, be punished, wont you? 'yes, I'll be punished....' i writhe under him at the words... clinging to him, burying my face in his neck as if for comfort...... he lies down.... stroking my head, kissing my hair..... 'you're such a good slut really, i can overlook that.... i won't tell him....'.....
i nuzzle at his nipples again as he rubs his own cock, grinding my body against him.... his breathe quickens and he pushes my mouth to his spurting cock end.... i swallow and suck hard.. draining,, then change to gentle licks and kisses..... getting him a towel from the bathroom and dry his thigh and lie next to him....
the chat follows.. he apologises for the hotel 'TravelLodge' he says as he hadnt met me, didn't know what to expect he's gone cheap, perfunctory... 'next time' he says 'i'll book a much nicer place for you'....... he tells me it takes him a long time to cum because of an accident he had that damaged his penis and it's not as sensitive.... sometimes he doesnt cum at all... but just enjoys the whole process.........
dress, kiss... leave.........
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How far ......
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Posted:Jan 7, 2016 4:29 pm
Last Updated:Mar 5, 2024 9:48 am 141449 Views
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it certainly was a strange week.... i felt so fragile in the middle of it, couldn't face the trip to The city, wasn't sleeping.... didn't have the energy to perform, deceive, plot and scheme.... yet after opting out that day, had a revival, new energy and interest for fri......
i'd spoken to F a few times and had a good feel about him... so although nervous about meeting a fresh meat at their house and it being so far away, i was 'ready for it'...... i'd dressed for confidence, a plain purple woollen dress over lacy black thigh highs and black all-in-one body.... simple, classic.... comfortable....
he met me the the door, smiling, not an attractive bloke, but tall confident.... we walked into the kitchen... i asked him if he'd been thinking about what he wanted... he said 'oh yes' he'd thought of many things, but needed to know my ground rules. I said I had condoms with me, and had agreed to the watersports and that we'd just go with the flow (hehe) from there.....
He said he'd wanted to start with a little game... he'd hidden the money around the flat, at floor level, and wanted me to crawl around looking for it.... i said i was overdressed for that and did he want to remove my dress... which he did! ... i had my pulled the lace body under my tits, so they were uncovered... he had a good grope... a feel... i could feel him hard as i pressed against him.. i whispered in his ear not to get distracted as i had cash to find.... dropping to the floor to begin crawling.....
tits hanging, arse high, exaggerating the shoulder dip as i peered around the ground, swaying butt... arching back.... he followed me, bending down to spank my cheeks or rub my slit..... i crawled into the front room, stopping and grinding back onto him when i found a note.... he walked in front of me, undoing his zip, releasing a good sized cock, hard... one hand tight in my hair, yanking my head back, mouth open and pushing into my lips and throat.. gagging, spluttering... thinking 'ohhh interesting'..... controlling my head movements, not allowing me my choice of technique..... then putting his cock away as i laughed and carried on looking.....
along the hallway, into the bedroom.... on the bed a leather collar and chain lead... smiling i stood and sat on the bed picking it up... 'nice leather You have, do you think it would suit me?' picking it up, lifting it to my neck and doing it up... chain length hanging cool between my breasts... looking up at him.... he nodded and i handed him the lead... sliding to sit on the bed edge before him, reaching to undo his trousers.... this time , holding the lead tight, but letting me explore his shaft with my mouth, lips and tongue..... after a while... pushing me back on the bed, undoing the poppers at my cunt and pulling my legs wide as he tongued me.... loving how wet i was.... he moved up over me... 'are you going to let me tie your arms up?' 'umm where?' 'against the door, over your head'.... i look over and see over the door wrist restraints, mind racing, seeing they were velcro and spaced not far apart... knowing my small wrists can usually wriggle free or hands reach the opposite velcro at that spacing, i said 'yes'.....
he placed me against the door, confidently lifting my arms and strapping them up... collar and lead still on... his hands exploring, kneeling down to taste me... pinching, twisting nipples, mauling titflesh...... pulling a chair over and standing in front of me on the chair.. cock at face height.. one hand tight in my hair again, holding me away from his cock tip..... he started doing this funny tapping thing on his belly, just above his groin.... was very strange... but then he started pissing... took me by surprised as we were in the bedroom.. but his hand was tight in my hair... pissing over face, mouth, tits... flow stopping, then forcing his tip in my mouth and starting again.... swallowing, drooling, spluttering the warm flow.... yet still consciously leaning slightly forward to keep the piss from my lingerie and stockings..... he stops, bending down to taste my piss filled mouth, kissing deeply, then releasing me .... i move to the bed... tell him he's a filthy boy.... i lie down and he goes down on me again... i'm writhing... 'i want your cock in me... now.. pleasee'.... he gets the condom... lifts my legs and plunges in... we fuck a while, then he stands.... pulls me to the bed edge and holds my hair again... pushing into my mouth... spittle coating him... then lies me back down and stands over me.... taking his cock in his hand and spurting all over my belly and tits......
he groans and lies down.. i laugh and wipe my spunk glazed tits over his thighs..... then we chat a while...
he has some fuck buddies, one women deeply into humiliation... i ask him about the stomach tapping.. he says it helps him piss while semi hard and his goal his to piss with a hard on into a cunt or arse..... he laughs and calls himself 'messed up'.... 'doesn't know what he wants'..... he looks at me... 'I could get very used to you' he says... 'yes, careful' i reply, 'i'm addictive'.....
he's hard again... he holds my face against his groin... he murmurs.. 'why can't i meet someone like you to marry'.. i laugh and say, 'you'd get bored'... 'oh no, i don't think so he ' he says..... he starts the tummy tapping again.. sayss he wants to piss on my cunt.. i say where and he asks if i'd lie on the floor... of course i obilige, undressing this time, lying down thighs wide... as he stands and aims his stream at my cunt... it's hot, splashing... i lift my hips and move with the flow.... as the piss stops he pulls me up, holding my face to his groin as he cums over me again.....
we laugh as i call him disgusting.... and he shows me the shower... he watches me... tells me he'll be pissing all day as he'd drunk so much... i tell him he'd better think of me every time he does....
he's happy.... he says that was fun with a capital Fun, he wants more.....
we gather up the remaining money... kiss and i leave.....
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of love and money
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Posted:Dec 30, 2015 5:22 pm
Last Updated:Jan 13, 2016 7:17 am 142211 Views
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Familar now with the hotel, the airport parking, where to find the lift, pressing buttons to the top floor... A feeling of relaxation growing... This was my time... All would be well.....
A genuine smile on my face as he opens the door.... We sit on the bed... We kiss... His kisses are soft, gentle, slow... I find I'm enjoying them... And decide without anger to fuel this hour with love... I would make this man feel loved, cherished, wanted.... I poured this feeling into my kisses.... Letting the world slip away, focusing only on lips, tongues, caressing hands and loving....
his hands move gently over the silk slip I'm wearing... I think only of how it feel... Fingers over my breasts, I feel myself respond, I stroke his face, kiss his neck... Press myself against his chest.... I whisper 'I feel safe with you'.. He kind of moans a little at this.. I curl myself into his arms.....
Moving I undress and he follows... Lying me down on the bed, his mouth to my nipple, suckling gently, hand on the other, increasing pressure... I feel my arousal grow...Nipples twisting the sensation down to my clit... My body begins to writhe under his touch.... I hear myself release soft whimpers of desire.... His fingers move down to my cunt.. So wet... I force myself to be calm, not to overwhelm him with my need.... Everything slow, concentrated.... Barely touching my clit, which it hard and erect.. I could cum, but I don't want to break the intensity.....
Then his phone rings... ' do you need to get that' I ask... ' I should' he says... It's his .. He's at the airport, on route to the train station, asking dad to meet him for a drink... He asks how long I have... I tell him to go, I'll wait... We laugh at the situation, he dresses and leaves....
A strange scenario, I take a coke from the fridge, my iPad from my bag, settle back on the bed and read my book..... It's pleasurable....
He returns 20 mins later..... I'm less passive now... Lying him back onto the bed... Offering a breast to his mouth, my hands roaming over him, moving down to his groin.. He's soft, but then he always is, so small.... We lie that way of a while, just touching, I suck my cunt juice from his fingers... Then move down between his legs.... Mouth drawing the whole of his cock into my lips.... Tongue working over... Fingers curled around his cock base.. Supporting his limpness... I moan and whimper noises of pleasure to encourage him... Kissing his balls, cradling them in my palm... Mouth sucking all of him in... Slowly feeling a semi hardness developing... My sounds become louder and passionate... I hear him groan quietly, his balls tighten... I work his cock.... And then he sighs... Cumming.... So passively, barely hard in my mouth...I swallow his cum, I lap it from his slit... I kiss his cock.. Then snuggle up under his arm.. Still caressing... I feel him relax....
We chat for a while... Small talk.. Laughing... He gives me the cash.... I leave..... All is well... X
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Pay me what You think......
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Posted:Sep 20, 2015 1:33 pm
Last Updated:Mar 2, 2024 12:56 pm 190544 Views
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i dressed, was relaxed.. decided to stick with the tried and tested long dress and lace body.... drove to place, parked ... pull my make up on and walked to the hotel... called him, he was ready for me... sat in the lobby and text you, found the suite, walking very slowly.. thinking about the blindfold You had specifically stated he wanted me to wear while waiting outside the door, figuring as it was a vanilla session, there must be another reason he wanted it, figured this was either his appearance, or his confidence.... he opened the door, pulled me in and went straight for my mouth, full on forceful kiss... i felt his size, didn't allow myself the option of revulsion.... he led me into the room and told me to kneel... his hands in my hair, my hands on his thighs, looking up... he said 'are you going to earn your money tonight? and smiled and said 'yes, i think so'... he pulled me to my feet and took the blindfold off, i felt he was waiting for my reaction.... so amused just did her thing....
undoing his shirt, mouth kissing his flesh as it was revealed, tugging it from his shoulders to the floor, kissing, caressing, writhing against him.... turning him to sit on the sofa, standing before him, stripping off the dress... her hands freeing her tits, leaning forward, offering breasts to his mouth... turning sideways, presenting her arse to view, feeling one spank, she moans her encouraging, but he seems distracted... she slips down to the floor between his legs, he shifts so she can take off his trousers, her mouth, face, nuzzling into his groin, feeling his cock through his boxers.... her fingers stroking under the fabric, looking up at him, whispering 'can I?' he nods and she pulls down his boxers, seeking his cock with her lips, slow, attentive.... after a while he pulls her up and takes her to the bedroom... she lies on the bed, her hands undoing the lace ... he watches as she fondle her clit, fingers her cunt... he bends down to taste... his own fingers exploring.. then moves up over her.... amused writhes and wriggles under him, grinding her tits and mound into him body... then wriggling free, turns him to his back... she works him, makes him feels desired, embraces his size, hands never stopping caressing, mouth kissing, travelling up and down his body... never leaving her mouth from his cock for too long.... feeling his breathe quickening, body tensing.. her mouth sucking, deep, swallowing............
Hearing him whimper.... Spurt into her mouth...... Done....
snuggling up to him.... hands still caressing... whispering... 'is that what you wanted?' he nods... his eyes closed, she carries on cherishing.... feels him relax... 'shall i let you sleep, tuck you in?' he smiles, says yes... chatting briefly.... he says ' this was really nice, your not like other people'.... 'are you keeping on the site?' if not will you let me know?' .. amused smiles.. 'of course'...
then he says.... 'you never did mail me a price...' amused stalls for the smallest moment, disappointment flooding through her... I told you I wasn't going to talk money, wasn't going to negotiate,that You had to do that stuff...... then remembering what she said she would do if asked......
.... i turned to him... saying.. ' i didn't name a price, because part of my fantasy is to be paid what you think i was worth... i want you to give me what you want to pay...'
he got the cash.... amused hugged him wished him a fine trip... and left.... text you, drove home... done...
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Yanked from my malaise......
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Posted:Sep 10, 2015 5:10 pm
Last Updated:Oct 23, 2023 8:57 am 187554 Views
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i was yanked from my malaise by a series of mails, W, P, C,FB, all with in a few days of each other..... clearly something in the air..... motivated by the need for money, the possibility that You would find it pleasing, interesting and the knowledge that it is good for me, in a twisted way, that it drags me from my pit of despondency and drives me into action....
C mailed saying it had been a year since we last got together... how time flies!!!.... i suggested a date/time and informed Him i would be wearing knickers begging to be ripped off.... in fact i made sure all my underwear was 'disposable' and took spare with me......
i went to work on the way (a daily visit i'm tasked to do for a month)... this delayed my 'amused' emerging for a while... i felt strange driving to Him, not in 'that' frame of mind... i forced myself to think only about what i was about to do, to think how unacceptable it could be viewed by most people... i called myself a , a slut... anything to stir up the feelings..... calmly applying my make-up in the car outside His house.. finally feeling the tingle, the greatest anticipation from mailing You with the 'going -in' and wondering the reaction it would create.....
letting myself into His house, wondering where He would be, what the mood would be, how it would all be played out.... no-one downstairs... i crept into the front room, a thought flitting into my head of 'what if it's the wrong day'..... hearing Him on the stairs...... i turn to face away from Him... i don't want to look Him in the face because i know it would break any 'mood' and that we would smile and kiss....... so my back to Him, pretending to be studying some papers on His table... He grabs me... lifting my dress, fingers digging into my bottom, gripping the thin black lace undies and ripping them from my body...... He's groping my cunt as i undo my dress and slip out of it... He pushes me over the back of an armchair, tearing the lace bodice from my back, thrusting my head down, my hips ramming into the chair back.... i'm gripping the sides of the cushions hard... His cock is out, hard, pressing into my cunt... the chair jumps forward as He rams hard into me.... my breathe pushed out as my chest presses down.... He reaches down and takes a handful of my hair, lifting me up and then pushing to my knees... my mouth is ready, open, wanting... His hands on either side of my head, holding me, His cock plunging into my mouth.. my tongue moving, swirling, flicking, pushing His cock head from taking my throat.... i can tell He's torn between letting me pleasure Him or taking His pleasure..... i lift my chin, relax my jaw and throat as much as i can.... He pushes deeper, i gag, throat muscles rising, crushing, saliva flowing, stomach heaving.....
He pulls away from my mouth, hand on the back of my head, pushing me to the floor on my front... lying over me... His chest pressing on my back... His cock rigid, forcing its way between my legs... i wriggle i raise my hips, to open for Him.... tits pressed harder to the carpet..... He pounds away.. hard, fast..... then suddenly pulls out..... He kneels up... i move to take Him back in my mouth.... on my hands and knees... sucking, then one hand stroking, gently squeezing... He grunts..... groanssss... swears..... cumssss.... We fall to the floor, both hot, panting..... He turns me onto my back and lies over me... He's strong.. His arms and thighs pin me down..... kissing, holding me still..... i realise that i am really stuck, i couldn't move away if i wanted to.. the thought thrills me...... He moves down... licking my cunt, fingers circling inside... i tell myself to stop performing, to take my pleasure, to not worry about Him.... my head thrown back, back arching, thighs lifting hips to His mouth.... all focus in my head and clit, not where i am or what i'm doing.... i cum hard.... pushing Him away as my clit feels as if its exploding... hurting, intense....
We lie back down... small talk.... stroking.... laughing........ i try to leave, He teasingly holds me down.... i start to get dressed, He's caressing and fondling...... He says ' I don't know how we stand with the money thing anymore, do you still want paying?' i laugh... 'yes please' i reply..... He hands me the cash saying ' to buy some new underwear'.....
i think i'm a bad .... the money becomes an issue when i convince them we have a 'connection', when they're hooked and they can't contain the idea that i won't feel the way about them........
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A splendid Cock.....
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Posted:Sep 1, 2015 4:59 pm
Last Updated:Sep 14, 2015 8:35 am 179940 Views
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driving to my arranged encounter... unusually distracted today, definite lack of nerves... slight panic, maybe i wouldn't get wet, wouldn't be able to respond, maybe this is becoming just work...... relieved to feel the twinge of anxiety as i arrived at the hotel.... painting on the face in my car, going straight into the hotel before ringing today, heading for the toilets, wanting to feel my cunt was 'ready'..... satisfied to feel the wetness, pissing over my fingers, sucking them clean, pulling my lace body down under my tits, feeling them rub free against the fabric, nipples tightening... cleaning up... calling and going to find him....
small talk..... then he tells me to remove my dress, he wants to inspect what he is paying for... i lift up my dress.. titmeat jutting out, hanging free, nipples hard... black lace body, fishnet thigh highs... boots... 'oh', he says.. 'i wasnt expecting 'that', those, under there...' he has a grope of my breasts, squeezing, cupping.. then tells me to turn around and bend over..... a few slaps on the arse... he's happy, very happy..... he begins to undress, tossing a £20 note on the floor, i laugh and get on my hands and knees, arse high, wiggling as i move, teeth biting at the cash.... shifting backwards towards him... my cunt finding his foot, grinding onto him...... hearing him moan... 'fuck'...... I turn kneeling up, face rubbing to his groin, mouth nipping at his pants, nuzzling into his bulging cockmeat... fingers sliding under the elastic, whispering... 'may i?' looking up...... 'not yet' he murmurs..... my hands caress his thighs, mouth finds his cock head through the fabric, biting softly, sucking.... he tugs his pants free.... i find his balls first, feeling them press to my face, my nose buried into his groin, tongue swirling over them, sucking, dipping lower to lap and flick along his perineum... then slowly moving up his shaft, tongue tracing veins, side to side fast flicking under his foreskin, before lips cover and suck.......
i move to sit on the edge of the bed.... telling him he has a splendid cock indeed, placing my wrist up against, showing him it is thicker then my wrist, solid....... he tells me to lie down, head over the bed edge... pressing his dick into my mouth, filling it, stretching lips..... hands mauling at my tits, tugging the poppers on my lace body free..... flipping me round the bed and kneeling between my thighs... 'show me', he says' show me your pussy,'.. 'legs wider'.. open it''' more..... my finger pulling my labia open, feeling the folds of flesh slip in their wetness under my fingertips....
his mouth moves ... his fingers opening my lips, tongue lifting my hood, attention on my clit.... i arch, and grind.. his finger probing into my gush hole, clenching my walls around him... 'oh fuck' he groans....... i pull him upwards... rubbing my slit over his shaft, teasing, coating him in want... both of Us watching his length slide up and down, his head rubbing at my clit and bar........ i push him over to his back.... mouth hungry, taking him deep, til gag reflex floods my mouth with saliva, drooling over my hands, wrapping both spit soaked hands around him, they felt so small, sliding up and down, twisting.. mouth at the tip, lips sucking, tongue swirling, firmer, faster..... feeling his balls tighten.. his cock pulse... draining his spunk into my throat, swallowing...... swallowing... slowly releasing my sodden grip..... tongue softer, lips vacuuming the last drips of cum from his cock.. then kissing gently, feeling him shudder in sensitivity..... i fall back onto the bed, he grasps he to him, laughing........
we chat a little more... my hands still stroking, occasionally kissing....pressing against him until i feel him harden against my stomach...... my hands feeling...... him groaning 'i rarely cum twice'... me whispering.... writhing to his body... 'i want to feel you in me... i want it .. now.. please....' a frantic rush, cock covered and ready.. i climb onto him... his cock hard, thick, pushing my cunt open.. the shape rubbing at my g-spot... i'm riding him, hard, fast, hips circling..... murmuring... 'i'm cumming, feel me cum'' feel it... now'''... cunt quivering... waves of climax pulsing over his cock.. he rams hard... groaning... 'oh jesus christ... oh fuckkkk'.... both resting to the bed, hot, shivery........
more chat... his hands on my body on my cunt, swollen, sodden...... i ask what's he doing... he says 'just saying goodbye'... i laugh ... My mouth finding his soft cock, kissing, coaxing, feeling it stir... hearing him moan..... 'oh god'.... it begins to grow in my mouth... i pull away.. looking up...'i'm just saying goodbye.....' *smiles*
i left.....
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Lower.... Piss ....
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Posted:Aug 20, 2015 6:42 pm
Last Updated:Jan 27, 2024 7:54 am 128651 Views
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driving to his flat, knowing what to expect, quite excited, aroused, though angry about the money and Your response.
he's waiting, with a smile on his face... 'uh oh' i say 'that's looks ominous'.... he laughs, 'just something you said, a game for us to play'..... he clearly thinks i know what he's on about, i smile and bluff with a ' god, WHY do i say these things, it always seems a good idea at the time..'
all the while my eyes are checking out the kitchen.. i see a pint glass with notes scrunched up in the bottom and a dog's bowl with some coins in...... 'fuck You'..... i smile.. 'i'd better get out of these clothes then...' he nods in agreement.....
stripped down the red/black lace baby-doll and red lace g-string... his hands wander over my body, then he tells me to kneel and hands me the glass.... i kneel before him, in the kitchen, glass lifted to his groin... he undoes his trousers and takes his cock out, aiming at the offered vessel, money nestled in the base..... i watch as the stream of piss begins, gushing into the glass, soaking into the notes.... he fills it to about a 1/4... then tells me to drink...... i look up at him, laugh and raise the rim to my mouth..... tipping it through my lips, the warm liquid, clear and tasteless from the amount of water he had drunk in preparation...... i wanted it done quick, so i gulp, spilling some in my haste, as i'm drinking he continues to piss down my front, soaking my tits..... i gasp as i drain the last and lift the glass to him.... he takes it... and tells me to crawl to the bedroom.....
the floor is hard, piss is dripping from me... i raise my arse high and sway as he walks behind, occasionally catching me with an arse slap...... on his bed is the collar and lead.... a blindfold..... i stand.. leaning over the bed, hands on the covers... he spanks me some more then takes the collar and places it around my neck.... he then finger fucks me from behind..... i turn around and sit down... he takes out his cock, grabbing and handful of my hair, pushing his hardness into my mouth..... the dogs leash, cold, hanging down between my breasts, my mound rocking to feel the metal caress my cunt.....
the blindfold goes on and he leads me to the door, arms restrained over my head as before.... the next hour is a blur of piss soaking, throat fucking, hair-pulling, tit slapping.... he pulls my thong off me... and stuffs it in my mouth.... then kisses me through me.... removing it and stuffing it into my cunt.... then back to my mouth.... it finally falls to the floor through taste sharing kissing.... he stands on a chair.... pissing again... down my front, holding my hair, forcing his cock in my mouth... making me drink from his flow... i'm gulping, piss is falling... the stream stops... he stands downs... looking at me... arms overhead, red lace piss soaked clinging to my skin.... my face, lips throats coated.... he picks up my thong from the puddle on the floor and forces them back in my mouth..... he asks if i'm ok, if i've had enough... i laugh, pushing the g-string from my mouth and twisting round to face the door... i arch my back... slit offering... ' gonna piss on my cunt?'... he laughs... says he'll try.... finally manages a short hot burst over my cunt and clit......
he releases my wrists, walks me to the bed.... both hands buried in my hair, pushing down my throat with his shaft.... again and again..... then pushing me back and going down on me.... i'm pulling him upwards... i want cock.... i'm rubbing my slit over his shaft.... grinding my clit on his cock.... i'm cumming... writhing under him.... using his hardness to thrott against..... i finally flop back... his hand goes to his piss and cunt glazed cock... and few strokes and he spurts cum all over my face, tits, belly......
i shower.... he says many nice things...... he wants more.... i take my damp cash.... rinse out my lingerie.....
done....
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To take charge of a slut..... (For Lore)
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Posted:Aug 13, 2015 11:57 am
Last Updated:Jul 8, 2023 2:22 pm 116158 Views
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after all my being unsure, i knew all day that the evening was going to be fine.. i decided what i was going to do and that it was going to happen as i wanted... even getting ready i knew i was looking good, feeling calm, confident.... on the drive there i felt myself go into that same headspace i now recognise from the other drives...
i arrived, she was hiding behind the door, but her eyes were bright, excited.. she had really dressed up well, lingerie, make up, smooth pussy.. i kissed her on the cheek and turned her round to look at her, asked her about the outfit and whether she had others too.. then put my hands on her shoulders and said 'bedroom, we have things to do'.... i didn't give her much chance to talk, i started to tell her the things i knew she needed to hear... that i understood her need, i knew how strong these desires can be... while i was talking i was guiding her onto the bed, arranging her.. i gave her some white freesias and said they were for her to look at during the week and think of this evening, of us... I pushed her back, leaning against the pillows.... Pull a blindfold over her eyes... Placing her thighs wide....
once she was settled, i took down her knickers, stroking her legs, still talking, about You now.. about now all the things she had shared with You in words could be reality, i asked her a few things that she might of mentioned, force, hoods, fisting, whoring, more than one cock, women... as i spoke i took her hand and placed it on her cunt, whispering .. 'show me...' then i used my fingers in her while telling her about O.our first meeting in the woods..
at one point during this time she said she wanted to kiss me.. she took the blindfold off, but i was happy for that by then, in my stride, so to speak... i said she couldn't kiss me unless she asked You first.. she laughed and said 'yes i can.'.. Shaking my head, i just finger fucked her deeper, curling up to that spot... telling her it didn't work that way...
I got between her legs... She was soaked.... My tongue teasing, insistent, fingers swirling, dancing, stretching... Sucking on her cuntlips... Slapping her hands away as she reached to stroke my hair, hold my head...
i didn't use her toys on her.... but did use my bullet, stroking it over her lips, her clit until she was moaning and begging to cum...... I said she couldn't until You said..... then You called.. and You kind of know what happened then... i got very aroused when You were talking to her, even though i couldn't hear what You were saying... Then I took,the phone.... used my nails hard when You said and bit... then let myself loose on her tits and cunt for a while... then we spoke.... i enjoyed toying with her while talking to You, watching her arch and strain... then You said goodnight.... and i got ready to leave... i kissed her mouth, then her neck.. whispering how i like necks, she was almost clinging to me at this point.... i left, saying maybe we would meet again, she said she would like that....
I didn't let her touch me, I remained fully dressed.... She was a spurting quivering wreck after the two hours.....
most arousing, exciting, for me was hearing her tell You she wanted me to lick her, asking You if i could.. i loved that, presses my buttons of being desired, of hooking, yet still ultimately being controlled....
i know now that i could most definitely 'top' her... and enjoy that side of amused... i felt in control, confident, calm and powerful.. i loved seeing how she got aroused... my words came easy, which i had been most anxious about, being the quiet woman that i am...
thats what happened...... my pondering and processing to follow x
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