April 30, 2008
All day long the air in Tokyo was sticky and humid. When I came home from work just before midnight, the first thing after stripping my sandals was to open the veranda door to get some of the relatively fresh night breeze into my appartement. The second was that I turned on the water tap of the tub. A relaxing bath would be just the right thing at such an evening.
I undressed and neatly placed my clothes on the stool next to the sink. Since I was at home alone, there was no need to close the bathroom door. Instead, some of the night air would be perfect right now.
I was sinking through the foam into the warm water and closed my eyes, going to forget all the little troubles and nuisances of a long working day. While I was laying there, all of a sudden, a cold feeling came over me. I shivered and I didn’t know why. But I felt, there was something not exactly the way it should be.
Then I realized what it was. There were some changes in the light which I could realize even through my closed eyes. A kind of sh
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April 30, 2008
Gary had finally decided to do what he had been dreaming about for the past three years. He knew at this precise moment that the fine line between fantasy and fact had been crossed in his mind. He would not turn back now. “Who would it be?” he wondered to himself and immediately his mind began racing through his past to select his victim. He seemed to be enjoying this selection process, especially since his unknown victim was unaware of his perverted plan to satisfy that deepest distorted desire that burned within his mind and groin. Maybe it was the control over the fate of his victim or perhaps it was just pure animal lust but he felt a strong throbbing in his groin and he knew that he was becoming erect at the thought of planning his fantasy.
The neighborhood was quiet and dark as most of the residents were already asleep from the worries of that day. Nobody had any idea what was being planned in the darkness of the mind of their quiet neighbor. Gary paced the floor of his paper strewn den as he grew de
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April 29, 2008
Joel McCabe sat in the armchair contemplating that fateful evening three weeks earlier that had turned his entire world upside down. Messages he dared not answer had stacked up on the telephone, flashing red alert, and he’d barely eaten in days. Sure, in thirty colourful years on earth he’d gotten into a few scrapes before, yet never as almighty a mess as this. Though he lived and breathed as any normal man, effectively Joel was dead.
Gambling had played a big part of his life in recent years, Texas Hold’em helping to supplement his meagre earnings as a barman. This time, however, he’d latched onto the wrong crowd, stepping outside his usual comfort zone. Of course, they allowed him to win the small early pots, reeling him in like a minnow, but inevitably as the stakes were raised quickly things got out of hand, way out of hand. So much so that there was no way Joel could ever repay the debt. And what made matters worse was that the money was owed to one of London’s biggest psychos, Mickey Standish.
Th
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April 29, 2008
As Monty drive us toward home, His hand came down to rest on my right breast. It was not unusual for him to do this just that my nipple was kind of sensitive from the sucking and pinching done to it, by Jake. He noticed my movements and was getting excited himself. “Mmmm, Honey, your breasts are so soft and full. How about us doing a little lovemaking when we get home?”
‘Oh, Honey! It’s kind of late and I’m a bit tired. Why not wait until tomorrow night?” That was just what I needed for my husband to find a man’s handkerchief stuffed up my cunt and possibly the reason it was there.
“Damn, sweetheart! You know how I get turned on after a few drinks like we had tonight. It can be a quickie, if you want it to be.” He begged. I panicked as he tried to run his hand up to my crotch. Pushing his hand down, I said. “Ok, but just a quickie. You promise?”
“Yeah, I promise!” H e grinned. A few minutes later we pulled into our driveway and Monty hit the remote and the garage door swung up. Exiting the ca
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April 28, 2008
She woke from a fitful sleep and for the thousandth time wondered what the hell she had gotten herself into. She tried to stretch her legs. The dog crate He had put her in was too small for her to straighten them but it was worth a try. Her arms were handcuffed behind her back and were too numb to hurt anymore. She ran over Him in her mind searching for the clue she had missed. Something in His behavior or looks that would have told her he was a nut case but again came up with nothing. Tall, well built, intelligent, good looking, polite…nothing to set off her alarm bells. She had bumped into Him at the club while waiting for her friend to show up and when she’d had a little too much to drink and the friend never materialized had gratefully accepted His offer of a ride home. She was beginning to doubt she’d ever see her apartment again but damned if she’d go easily. She’d fight Him every step of the way.
The dog stirred on his carpet and raising his leg started to lick himself. She got the feeling he r
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April 28, 2008
Tom was surprised when he was released from the Union prisoner of war camp and paroled home, swearing not to “take up arms henceforth against the Union” and return to war. He had no wish to ever go back to the battlefield. All he wanted was to return to his farm in Virginia, reunite with his wife, Leah, and try to pick up the pieces of his life again. But he was surprised that he, among the thousands of ordinary Confederate prisoners in the camp was released all by himself. He was soon to find out why.
When he got home he was in tears when his wife met him at the door of their modest farm, overwhelmed with seeing her after three years away. She seemed distracted, obviously happy to see him but something was obviously bothering her. His homecoming night they curled up together in bed and he made gentle love to her, overwhelmed with the feeling of having her back in his arms. But when their lovemaking was finished, he felt her break down, sobbing in his arms. No matter how much he pressed, she wouldn’t or
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April 27, 2008
“I’m telling you it’s true.”
“Come on, you don’t expect me to believe that. She wouldn’t even give you the time of day.”
“That was the old Hillary,” William corrected his friend. “Now, I have her right where I want her. Remember when you told me to screw the shrew? Well, if you remember, there was this guy that came up to us, the guy who said he had invented these pills that could control one’s mind. Well, he was right. I can make Hillary do whatever I want her to do.”
“Yeah right.”
“It’s true.”
“Okay, big man, prove it.”
“What’d you have in mind?”
“I want to see you fuck her.”
William grinned. “How about I do you one better,” he countered. “How ’bout you and I fuck her at the same time.”
“You’re serious?”
“Absolutely. I’ll make you a bet. I’ll bet you that we can screw the shrew at the very same time.”
The other man grinned. “You’re on,” he said.
***
Hillary still had no idea why she was doing what she was doing. All she knew was that she’d been doing thi
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April 27, 2008
It was the day after and Hillary Weir was still wondering what had come over her. Why had she let William fuck her?
Yet, each time she asked herself that, she never came up with a good answer to that question. All she knew was that she had done it but she didn’t know why.
The answer to that question was the experimental drug that William had slipped into her drink. When the drug had a hold of her, it compelled her to do whatever anyone told her to do, but that drug had long since dissipated, and so all Hillary could do was sit there and wonder why she had done what she had done the night before.
The phone rang and Hillary went to answer it. It was William. “Hey,” he asked, “how’s it going?”
“Not bad,” Hillary answered noncommittally. She was still wondering why she had fucked this guy.
“I was just calling to see how you were doing after … you know … after last night.”
“Yeah,” the woman murmured. “After last night. You know, I don’t know what happened to me.”
“I know what you mean,”
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April 26, 2008
Joel McCabe faced a dilemma on this his final day on earth. Having set himself the Herculean task of stealing the virginity of arch nemesis Mickey Standish’s eighteen-year-old daughter Tiffany, somehow he had to get to her. It would be no simple task, for home to the luscious Barbie clone was one of the flats above her father’s club. With the only access via a door inside the club, it was about as impregnable as Fort Knox to the unwelcome former barman. Thus, a cunning plan was needed to worm his way inside.
It occurred to Joel that Fridays were big money Hold’em days in the Standish Empire. Well, how could he forget three weeks earlier when a wave of ill-placed optimism had seen him lose not only his life savings but another £4,000 on top? Now if only he could get a game… Sadly, a minimum buy-in of £500 all but priced out Joel. Yet, facing imminent death, he was on a suicide mission, prepared to do just about anything to wreak vengeance on Mickey and Tiffany Standish.
Joel really, really didn’t wan
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April 26, 2008
My god, she’s so vile! And have you seen how she dresses, it’s so mannish! Has she no sense of style? And her chin? Please! god, she’s like a chick with a dick!”
Cruel words, spoken only partly in jest by Cheryl Harding to her group of friends at the Allen Institute For Performing Arts where she was working out her scholarship. The target of her vitriol? Lily Church, a young woman who she had had a running verbal feud with for nearly a month, and it was only going downhill and getting dirtier and nastier.
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It had all started around a month previously with tryouts for the lead part in the College’s adaptation of West Side Story. Both Lily and Cheryl were up for the part. Others were too but the consensus was that they were the outstanding talents for the part yet they couldn’t have been more different. Both were 21 and keen to pursue careers in music but there any similarities ended abruptly. Cheryl was absolutely drop dead gorgeous. Really, she could have been a model she was that beautiful. She
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April 25, 2008
It was the day after and Hillary Weir was still wondering what had come over her. Why had she let William fuck her?
Yet, each time she asked herself that, she never came up with a good answer to that question. All she knew was that she had done it but she didn’t know why.
The answer to that question was the experimental drug that William had slipped into her drink. When the drug had a hold of her, it compelled her to do whatever anyone told her to do, but that drug had long since dissipated, and so all Hillary could do was sit there and wonder why she had done what she had done the night before.
The phone rang and Hillary went to answer it. It was William. “Hey,” he asked, “how’s it going?”
“Not bad,” Hillary answered noncommittally. She was still wondering why she had fucked this guy.
“I was just calling to see how you were doing after … you know … after last night.”
“Yeah,” the woman murmured. “After last night. You know, I don’t know what happened to me.”
“I know what you mean,”
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April 25, 2008
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April 24, 2008
The Claiming of The Mouse
“Survival is a primal urge, one not negotiated with” my friend said, exhaling smoke from her second cigarette. “I simply explained to her that I saved her ass from a beating and she owed me. Of course, I had maneuvered her into my garage and had shut the door, so she was a bit out of sorts.” A smile touched her lips as she remembered that afternoon in all its erotic glory:
“It was a cool afternoon and I was walking home from school seething about a math quiz or test or something. Anyway, I happened upon a group of girls and heard the sounds of a fight beginning. So I stopped to see what was going on. It was a girl in our class named Felicia doing all the talking . . . loud, so everyone could hear. There were books laying on the ground as if dropped there in a hurry. I saw the owner of the books, a mousy blond named Joni in a state of absolute fear. Felicia had caught a rather large handful of blond hair in her left hand was trying to pull Joni off her feet. Joni was holdi
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April 24, 2008
It seemed only fitting that the condemned man should enjoy a hearty breakfast. A Full English with fried bread, generously buttered toast and a pot of tea, Joel McCabe tucked in with relish, his first square meal in days. Having come to terms with his fate, he was strangely relaxed, complacent even about impending death.
For death was certain. There was no messing about where Mickey Standish was concerned, no chance of a last minute reprieve from a guy that made Hannibal Lecter look like a Sunday school teacher. An example would have to be made of Joel in order to maintain Standish’s echelon in the gangland community, and more importantly as a deterrent to others.
Hopefully their familiarity and the fact it was only four grand might buy Joel a quick exit with the minimum of pain, a bullet in the back of the head perhaps. After that no doubt he’d be food for the fish in the Thames. Yeah, that would be preferable to the slow, painful torture Standish inflicted on some of those that crossed him.
And if anyo
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April 23, 2008
“Now, that’s a good little cocksucker! I told you that you wanted this hard cock in every hole you have and before the day is over, you will have your wish.” He gloated.
I looked upward, seeing him smiling down at me. “Yes, My little slut. Suck my cock! Show me how much you enjoy it! Forget about your husband and your daughters, Think only about my cock and how much you love it, in your mouth! In your hot, wet pussy! In that tight little ass-hole of yours!”
His words caused my face to flush as I realized what I must look like, on my knees, sucking hungrily on a cock that was not my husband’s. What would Monty say? And my Daughters? After all of our intimate conversations about sex, masturbation and love. How would they react to the knowledge of their Mother, on her knees, sucking and enjoying a stranger’s cock? I shuddered, thinking that this nightmare would be over soon and I could once again be a respectable wife and mother. This episode with Jake had to be kept a secret from them at all costs.
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April 23, 2008
We were going on another “boring date.” We would go out to eat at a cheap restaurant, then dancing, and home sometimes to get it on or Dan would just pass out. Our relationship was on the slippery slope, and you could say going downhill fast. We have had the same argument about doing something different, most every time we went for a night out.
I got ready to go out for the night. I wore my jeans with a black leather belt, my boots, a tube top, and an open vest. Dan wore a grubby work T-shirt and dirty torn jeans. We went out dancing, mostly I danced, and Dan watched and drank, and drank. By the time 10:30 rolled around, he was pretty well drunk. I did not drink much, since I figured that I would be doing the driving as usual.
During the seemingly long drive home, there was a park with a small pond, the grass covered in a light fog. Perfect for a romantic walk, so I thought. The moon was shining brightly.
“Dan, my love, we are going to the park over there. Let’s go for a walk and find the pond that
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April 22, 2008
It’s been common knowledge of sorts that both men and women go to clubs not only to let loose, drink and have fun, but to try their hand at picking up a member of the opposite gender for no-strings, casual sex after closing time. Sometimes it remains a one-time fuck, other times it can last a little longer. Who hasn’t picked up a good piece this way at one time or another?
But the irony of this particular night, my two friends and I weren’t at the club to pick up men; we were more into getting a few drinks, dancing and just goofing off.
There was a guy that had been sort of a pest during the evening; he seemed kind of a ‘loser’ type none of us would have even looked at either there or on the street if we wanted a guy that night. Even so, despite us politely turning his company down, he still continued to be a pain in the ass off and on.
But it wouldn’t be the last time I would see him, from what was about to happen a while later that night.
Once we blew him off a final time, we went back to our fun
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April 22, 2008
I met Jake Adams about two years ago. Monty, my husband and I were attending a company function that evening and Jake was introduced to me as a company supervisor by my husband. My first impressions were that Jake was very attractive and suave. He had an air of confidence about him that was hard to miss. As the evening wore on, I became a little bored by all the business talk and retreated to a quiet corner and sipped at my third glass of wine, content to watch the other guests chatting happily in small groups.
Several times, I noticed Jake watching me. Instead of mingling with the other guests, he was standing just on the fringes and it seemed that each time I looked at him, he would be looking at me, smiling, as if he knew something about me that others did not know.
I could see Monty, his back to me, swinging his hands about as he talked to his friends. I knew that my Husband was in his element and I was just about forgotten to him. Just his wife of several years and easily forgotten at a time like this
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April 21, 2008
“I’m telling you it’s true.”
“Come on, you don’t expect me to believe that. She wouldn’t even give you the time of day.”
“That was the old Hillary,” William corrected his friend. “Now, I have her right where I want her. Remember when you told me to screw the shrew? Well, if you remember, there was this guy that came up to us, the guy who said he had invented these pills that could control one’s mind. Well, he was right. I can make Hillary do whatever I want her to do.”
“Yeah right.”
“It’s true.”
“Okay, big man, prove it.”
“What’d you have in mind?”
“I want to see you fuck her.”
William grinned. “How about I do you one better,” he countered. “How ’bout you and I fuck her at the same time.”
“You’re serious?”
“Absolutely. I’ll make you a bet. I’ll bet you that we can screw the shrew at the very same time.”
The other man grinned. “You’re on,” he said.
***
Hillary still had no idea why she was doing what she was doing. All she knew was that she’d been doing thi
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April 21, 2008
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Part IV of the Blackmail tales. If you haven’t already read them, you may want to start with parts I, II, and III - A Bit of Blackmail, A Bit More Blackmail, and A Blackmail Buddy. Just click on my name to find all my stories, and start from there.
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“Hi Donna,” I spoke from the recliner.
She cried out in surprise, and almost jumped out of her pants. It would have saved us some time.
“Gosh! You scared the daylights out of me Alex. I didn’t expect to find you here? Is Rich here too?” She asked, looked past me towards the rest of the house.
“Nope. Just me.” I answered with a smirk.
She looked at me bewildered, and turned to Krista who was just stepping into the living room herself.
“Alex asked me to invite you over,” Krista said shakily, drinking deeply from a glass of wine that had mysteriously appeared in her hand. “What did you want to say, Alex?”
I just leaned over and pushed the two large brown manila envelopes towards the ladies. Each was labeled with a name.
Donna picked
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April 20, 2008
The phone woke Jeanette up from her nap and it took her several rings before her eyes focused enough to read the caller ID. The call was from a cell phone, but she didn’t recognize the woman’s name. She picked up the phone and answered anyway, “Hello?”
“I’m gonna fuck her good,” came a rough male voice over the phone.
“What did you say?”
“Just listen, I’m gonna fuck her good.”
“Look I don’t know…”
“Don’t hang up or I’ll kill her.”
“Who?” Jeanette asked.
“Hell I don’t know her name, you probably have caller ID, you see what her name is.”
“No, I’m not playing this…”
“Listen to me, I will kill her if you hang up,” the voice growled angrily.
“Stop, I don’t know who you are, but…”
“Listen!”
Jeanette heard a muffled scream and then the sound of slapping, once, twice and once again. She shook her head wondering what to do.
“You hear her?”
“Yes, what are you doing?”
“I told you already, I’m gonna fuck her while you listen.”
“No…”
“You want her to di
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April 20, 2008
Hello, my name is Clara, and I am going to tell you about the time I learned what it really was to be fucked. I was adopted at age 7, by my mother Nina, and now I am eighteen… On the say of my 18th birthday, my mother threw me a huge bash, invited all the family and my friends, and let me tell you, it was something I will never forget.
On the day of my 18th birthday, it was hot and humid, the kind of humid that makes your clothes stick to your skin. I came out of my room dressed in a white cotton midriff, no bra, and white jean shorts, almost so short they barely covered my firm ass cheeks, with a nice bright red satin thong underneath…. It was sure to tempt my boyfriend when I opened my legs and he could see my mound covered in inviting red under my shorts. I strolled into the kitchen, where mom was busy getting food ready, and propped my ass against the table, looking everything over. She glanced my way, shook her head and I smirked. I knew she had given up on the lectures about how a sixteen year old
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April 19, 2008
She woke from a fitful sleep and for the thousandth time wondered what the hell she had gotten herself into. She tried to stretch her legs. The dog crate He had put her in was too small for her to straighten them but it was worth a try. Her arms were handcuffed behind her back and were too numb to hurt anymore. She ran over Him in her mind searching for the clue she had missed. Something in His behavior or looks that would have told her he was a nut case but again came up with nothing. Tall, well built, intelligent, good looking, polite…nothing to set off her alarm bells. She had bumped into Him at the club while waiting for her friend to show up and when she’d had a little too much to drink and the friend never materialized had gratefully accepted His offer of a ride home. She was beginning to doubt she’d ever see her apartment again but damned if she’d go easily. She’d fight Him every step of the way.
The dog stirred on his carpet and raising his leg started to lick himself. She got the feeling he r
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April 19, 2008
Walt stood out behind the old farmhouse he shared with his wife, Sheila. He looked up at the sky, drinking in the beautiful sunset that sent rays of reds and purples across the pasture. He never failed to thank his lucky stars that he and his bride had chosen to live away from town. It was a hassle to shop and get to work and sometimes he wondered if it was worth it. But evenings like this one reminded him why they loved the farm. Neither he nor Sheila had been raised on a farm. Neither of them knew anything about raising crops or animals. But when the place had become available when they were getting started back in 1985, they had known it was right for them.
Sheila called out the kitchen window to him and he walked toward the house. Supper was over and the dishes would be washed and neatly put away, so she would want the trash taken out. Walt smiled to himself. He and she were so predictable, but he liked it that way. He didn’t like surprises. Walking into the kitchen, he she glanced over at Sheila as sh
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April 18, 2008
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“Please don’t make me do this,” Krista pleaded, her big blue eyes filling with tears.
“I’m not making you do anything,” I told my pretty blonde neighbor, leaning back into the couch, legs akimbo, waiting for my show. I was ready, wearing only boxers and a polo shirt.
Her eyes flickered to the side, once again taking in the collage of pictures on the coffee table.
“You know that if Rich ever saw those pictures he’d kill me.”
“So am I supposed to lie to him?” I asked her, pointedly.
She stood quietly, firming her resolve.
“One lap-dance, and you’ll give me all the copies of those pictures, and we’ll never have to talk about this again. Right? That’s what you’ve promised.” We both already knew she was going to do it. But she was still waffling.
“I promise. One GOOD lap-dance, and I will give you every copy of those pictures, delete them from my hard drive, and I promise that Rich will never hear about them from me.”
“Why are you doing this, Alex? I thought we were friends.”
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April 18, 2008
Jake was motionless above me as he tried to regain control of his pulsating cock. Our harsh breathing filled the room as we lay there, arms and legs entwined as our sex organs cried out in pleasure. The respite was short lived as Jake started fucking me again with pounding thrusts, sending jolts all through my body. The film of sweat had grown making our body’s slick. My tits were squeezed between us and my nipples were being stimulated by the coarse hair on his chest. Gone were the guilt feelings of adultery as Jake pounded my pussy with renewed vigor and determination. I responded with uninhibited movements of my own, thrusting my pussy up to meet his downward plunge, accepting his full, hard length inside me.
Quickly, I was brought to the brink of orgasm as he fucked me so violently, each stroke of his prick sliding against my clit was like and electric shock. All at once I felt Jake’s body stiffen, the full weight of his hips driving his cock to the hilt. I felt the rapid throbbing as his cock-head eru
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April 17, 2008
I have this fantasy…
He’s parked his van on the side of the old schoolhouse where the windows are still boarded up. She has only been living there for a week, and hasn’t yet made it to the back of the house.
At the top of the hill, he’d cut the engine and allowed the van to coast silently up the driveway and into his position.
He knew she slept with an almost coma like intensity, and he probably could have driven up and not awoken her.
But he was leaving nothing to chance. He’s planned every step of this with ruthless attention to detail, and he knows it will go perfectly according to plan.
He will be in control of her and the situation from the very beginning.
And now there is nothing left but to wait, a mere dozen fast strides from the spot where he has picked to take her. He is simply another ill defined shadow beneath the softly waving limbs of the gnarled, ancient plum tree.
He leans up against the rough bark, idly thinking it’s a bit of a shame that he doesn’t plan to take her in the hous
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April 17, 2008
Blinded to any light that might be in the room, I could only rely on my other senses of hearing and smell. I hadn’t heard anything in quite a while, but I knew that he was still there, close by, watching me. The room had no distinct scents other than my own fear and arousal. Somehow, I knew he could smell them too.
When I thought I could stand the silent tension in the room no more, I felt it. The merest touch on my cheek and my first thought was that a bug had landed. Despite his earlier injunction to not move, I shrieked and struggled to move the bug. Punishment was swift as several hard stinging slaps rained down on my panty-covered ass. I howled and the slaps continued, hard, controlled and measured. I knew that he would continue until I obeyed and I struggled against my fear and pain to remain still and quiet.
He continued until I had remained still for a few moments and I knew it was to let me know that he was in control and he would decide when the punishment would end. Finally, he stopped and all
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April 16, 2008
Jake was motionless above me as he tried to regain control of his pulsating cock. Our harsh breathing filled the room as we lay there, arms and legs entwined as our sex organs cried out in pleasure. The respite was short lived as Jake started fucking me again with pounding thrusts, sending jolts all through my body. The film of sweat had grown making our body’s slick. My tits were squeezed between us and my nipples were being stimulated by the coarse hair on his chest. Gone were the guilt feelings of adultery as Jake pounded my pussy with renewed vigor and determination. I responded with uninhibited movements of my own, thrusting my pussy up to meet his downward plunge, accepting his full, hard length inside me.
Quickly, I was brought to the brink of orgasm as he fucked me so violently, each stroke of his prick sliding against my clit was like and electric shock. All at once I felt Jake’s body stiffen, the full weight of his hips driving his cock to the hilt. I felt the rapid throbbing as his cock-head eru
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April 16, 2008
I sat up and got on my hands and knees, moving between his spread legs. The rigid shaft was throbbing with each beat of his heart, filling the veins that circled and twisted upwards. The swollen, purple head was already leaking pre-cum from the tiny slit at the tip as I reached and circled my fingers around it, stroking it up and down slowly. A larger drop of pre-cum appeared and joined the other, threatening to run down the shaft of his prick. Bending my head lower and extending my tongue, I caught the drop and pulled it into my mouth. I watched as a tiny thread of cum stretched between the tip of his cock and my mouth, reminding me of a silken spider-web.
I extended my tongue again, flicking the tip against the sensitive underside of the swollen gland. It thrilled me to see Monty’s reaction to my oral skills. He moaned softly as his cock throbbed and jerked under my nose. I continued to stroke the rigid length as I pursed my lips, forming a small “O” I placed it against his cock and pressed down, my lip
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