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Mistress Iona 2

Mistress Iona 2
One day when I came to Iona there was already a naked young man around 20 there on his knees in front of her licking her tits as she was sitting in her usual big chair wearing the usual garters, stockings and high heel shoes. Everything she had on was black and silky. Her legs were far apart and she was smoking a long cigarette with closed eyes. I waited in my normal position which comes from my name, OnKnee, on all four and naked with my cock dripping with precum from me working on it to get a full erection before entering her house, as was the rule. Finally she said: “Slave OnKnee, prepare for housework”. Yes, Mistress, I said and crept over to a drawer where I today found a red garter belt and red stockings plus a pair of red high heel shoes in my size. “Stand up slave and put it on”. “Yes, Mistress”, I said and stood up and felt the exciting feeling when I rolled on the silky stockings and then hooked them on the garter belt. My cock raised hard again and the precum glistened on top. The shoes fit me perfectly and had 4-inch heels which is just on the limit for me to be able to walk in when doing work in her house. “Do my bedroom”, She said and off I went envying the young man who enjoyed the sucking and licking of Iona’s wonderful breasts as much as he could without shooting his 10 inch weapon that stood straight up with precum glistening all the way down to his balls and then dripping on the floor.
Suddenly there was a ring on the door.” OnKnee, open the door”, Iona commanded, “dressed as you are!” When I opened there was a beautiful, very elegant lady standing there smiling when she saw this maid open the door. She turned around so I could take off her furcoat and guess what… under she was totally naked and tripped into the room on her high heels. “Hi, Iona”, she said and sat down in a chair opposite Iona’s meaning that she saw the ass and the dripping balls of the young man working on Iona’s tits. “You know that I prefer girls”, she said, “don’t you think we could hide the cock of this fellow so he can go for a maid?” As all hair on my body is removed it was not a too bad idea. “Slave”, Iona said, “go to the closet and get the tightest pants you can find and put them on to please my friend!” I went to the closet and found a pair of the tightest thongs I could think of, pressing my poor penis to nearly nothing and nicely dividing my back. I looked in a mirror and got horny when I saw what a sweet little girl I looked like. Iona’s friend said that I looked terrific and named me Liz. “Come here, Liz”, she said. “Kneel in front of me so I can put on some lipstick and some mascara and tie your hair up in a sweet knot!” “Aren’t you sweet, Darling”. “Yes, Milady”, I said, “to you service”.
“Go and find a dildo, because I love to get fucked by sweet girls like you, Liz”. I went to the closet and put on a dildo strapped around my back and went back to the lady. She moved to the edge of the chair, opened her legs and ordered me to fuck her. Standing on my knees in front of her I put the dildo into her wet pussy and started to work hard. Of course, at each push, I felt the pressure on my squeezed cock, which gave a certain sensation I never felt before. “Harder”, she said and I understood that she wanted to climax immediately, which was very different from Iona, who wanted to draw her cums out in time as much as possible. Sure enough, the lady soon came with a scream and then hugged me and thanked me for the good job. She then asked for her coat and kissed my lips and off she went…..
“Slave, become a man again”, Iona said, “and go and find a pair of very big, green silky pants in the bottom drawer in my bedroom”. I took off the wet dildo and the wet and tight thongs and came back with the green panties. She then told the young man to stand up and put these pants on. They were far too big but gave room for his cock to stand straight out and immediately I could see how some of his precum dripped through the thin fabric. She then ordered him to stand in front of her with the legs far apart and ordered me to stand close behind him so my newly erected penis stood out in under his balls in the panties. “Closer”, Iona, said and I had to press myself onto the back of the young fellow. Iona started to slowly play with her pussy and told me to jerk his cock now standing straight out and up in the pants. “OnKnee, I imagine this cock to be mine and you are responsible for letting my pussy and my cock come at the same time!” “Yes Mistress”, was all I could say but getting worried when I felt how close to coming the young fellow was. Iona started to work herself up and I saw the wild look in her face when she looked at “her own cock” that I played with through the fabric in front of her. “Harder”, she cried and I had to do it harder… but too hard because I felt the shooting coming. I hold my hands still but felt how his cock swelled even more and the biggest load came into the pants. Some drops even pressed so hard through the thin fabric that it landed on Iona’s hand and stomach. “You worthless slave”, she shouted. “Taking the pleasure away from your Mistress. You will get punished hard. Next time I will call in Jack to do it for me”.
I fell on my knees and tried to kiss her toes to show my obedience and my sorrow for what happened but she just kicked me away and ordered the poor guy to take the panties off and give to her. She took them and a scissor and made a hole in the back of the pants dripping from the fantastic load just blown into them. Handed them to me and said: “Slave, take these on and don’t take them off before next week when you come here and of, course, no shower. Never take them off, peeing you have to do in them. Be happy I was so kind to make a hole in the back for your big jobs. If you get wet dreams and happen to shoot your load in them when you sleep you tell me. There will be 5 strokes for each time you dream about me and 10 if you dream about someone else. Understood?” “Yes, Mistress Iona” was all I could say. The coming week was hard as I started to smell myself of my own pee and the cum from the boy and my own 5 loads shooting when I had wet dreams. 2 about Iona and 3 about other women. That makes 40 strokes that I should receive when the week was over. Also, at work I had to wear long T-shirts in order not to show the wetness creeping through from my underpants to my dress. A hard weekbut as always dreaming about getting back and being dominated by Mistress

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first time with ‘Daddy’

This is a True story, i only changed names. This is the story of how i lost my Virginity. My parents split when i was 5, when i was 11 my mum met ‘Dave’, after 2 years they got married, Dave was alway strict and violent, but always said i needed punishing, then one day things hit their worst…..

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Master Reunites With His Slave

I finally caught up with my pretty little slave after she angered me by joining the air force without even asking. Then she had the nerve to ask for a story to help her get off. I decided that this will be her punishment. Enjoy.

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hard school

this might be a story some one might have written it .but i wrote it becaze so that the ones who did read it ,can read it.

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Stop spanking my ass and fuck me damn it!

It seemed like a good idea when getting dressed for work that morning to wear the blue dress. It had been a few days since my husband and I had had sex because of a disagreement. While getting dressed that morning, I thought, shit, I’m NOT going to be the one to make the first move but he can’t resist this dress and dang it! I’m horny!
So I throw the blue silk dress over my head and the bridal white lacey thong and bra. I figured I would meet him half way. Once he saw the panties he’d know I wanted it.
Here I am with all these plans of great make-up sex not knowing what the day would hold for me.
My day started with my clients being late, very nervouse and uptight, they had a lot riding on that day. I really get to know my clients and as of yet haven’t had one I didn’t like. My forte’ is calming and comforting traumatized people. For some reason these people just were’nt having it this day. Our court case which was suppose to be called early morning was post-poned until late afternoon. I had to do some major juggling ie. phone calls to accomodate that change. I won’t bore you beyond measure with the details, suffice it to say by the time I was headed for home, the last thing on my mind was the “make-up” sex I was thinking of only hours before.
I walked in my door to see my husband sitting at the dining room table in direct line with the front door. That wasn’t a good sign, he’s usually in his recliner watching some mindless television program. I actually stopped just inside the door thinking hmmm. what the hell?
“You’re late”, he tells me, “‘What’s up?”
I can tell by his voice and the look on his face he’s pissed all over again. WTF? Before I get the chance to make up my mind if I’m going to answer or just walk back out the door he says “Come over here.”
I’m not sure what made me do it but I just walked over to him in a whipped demeanor. Damn it! I was too tired for more shit!
I’m standing in front of him with my arms crossed and right leg extended like “What the fuck do you want?” He burned holes through me with his eyes and the next thing I know he reached over with lightning speed and smacked my ass Hard! I was so stunned I didn’t make any movement besides the jerking of my pelvis from the smack. I’m sure my mouth was hanging open but nothing came out.
When I finally regained my senses I said “Well, you mother fucker!” My husband is fast, being well trained in the martial arts and in my dumb founded state I made that remark still standing within arms reach. He smacked me again, only harder! My husband is hispanic and he takes very seriously being called a mother fucker or son of a bitch.
Whirling around on my heel to leave he grabbed my arm. (I told you he was fast!) He stops me dead in front of him and says “Take your panties off!” I’m THINKING “Not in this life time you bastard”
“Take them off or I’ll take them off and you won’t like it.”
He has my undivided attention at this point and I see his face soften but know he still means buisiness and it starts to arouse me…. Just a little.
I started working the thong down my thighs slowly because there’s a mixture of still being pissed and arousad. He reached over and smacked my ass again saying, “If I take those things off of you I’m going to fuck you in the ass, your pussy will never feel this dick” I don’t mind anal, he likes it but nothing is as good as getting my pussy filled with his rock hard cock.
I drop the panties to my ankles and leave them resting on the baby blue heels I wear with this dress.
“Is that good enough for you?”
He fucking smacked me again! “Don’t talk to me like that. Bend over the couch and pull your dress up.”
This is a different twist for my husband, we’ve done a little spanking and I like it but there’s never been a submissive/dominant flavor to our relationship. I’m okay with it to this point but I’m thinking he’d better not push his luck.
I bent over the couch and pulled my dress up.
The next thing is I hear him undoing his belt buckle, unzip his pants and pull his dick out. He was enjoying himself, he was very hard.
He walked around to the side of the couch and turned my head towards his cock, poking me in the cheek, “Suck it. Suck it good or I’m going to ram it up your ass.” I was hot at this point, I was wetter than hell but I did want to make sure I got some of that in my pussy so I started licking.
My husband isn’t circumsized and he loves it when I pull all of the foreskin to the end of his dick and start running my tongue inside the foreskin rimming the head of his penis. I did that for a few minutes before I began to take the head of his dick in my mouth and working it up and down.
Usually my husband is pretty passive when I give him head, he just lays back and enjoys it but in his new role he grabs each side of my head taking my hair and pushes himself into my mouth roughly. I’m gagging to keep up. He seems to just be getting harder the more I gag.
I started playing with myself, my pussy was aching to get something into it. SMACK! I got it again and my husband put his fingers into my freshly shaven pussy and played for a second and then started fingering my ass as if warning me I’d better behave. I sucked. Hungrily.
My husband withdrew his dick from my mouth abruptly with a resounding pop and walked around behind me.
“Pull your pussy apart for me”
No problem.
He stood at the back of me rubbing my warmed ass and gently massaged his dick, rubbing it against my pussy, my ass. Up and down but never entering me even slightly.
He did this for so long I’m getting impatient and start wiggling my legs to let him know of my impatience. He smacked me again and started pushing into my ass.
“No, dang it! You can’t leave my pussy like this!” I was so overcome with emotion and passion I was begging and starting to tear up because my husband can be a very stubborn sometimes.
He stopped, reconsidering and started pushing into my pussy instead. Just a very lttle at a time. I’m pushing backwards, bucking a little but he just held my ass in place with his one hand still working his shaft with the other.
He played that way too long and just when I’m getting pissed and am going to go grab a vibrator, he pulls one out. A small, short fleshy sort of plug and sticks that in my pussy, working it back and forth before he pulls it out and rams it into my unsuspecting ass. It was small so it felt good. He works my ass for a few minutes and then plows me buried to the balls in my pussy. OMG!! My knees buckled and I started to come. I felt as though I might lose consciousness.
“Fuck me! Dammit, fuck me hard!” He can really slam my ass, but he added another new twist by leaning to the side somewhat and smacked me soundly while he was drilling me. I thought I would never stop coming!
Once he started the light spanking it set him off. I love and appreciate so much when he empties himself into me that it sent a new set of spasms through my whole body.
My husband slowed as he was finishing ejecting the last of his jism into my extemely satisfied hole. He’s still almost rock hard so he begins all over again thrusting firmly and just as his pelvis nudges my ass cheeks he rams me so hard he picks my feet up off the floor a little. THAT drives me nuts! I wasn’t sure I’d be ready to go for another orgasm just yet but Mmmmm it felt so good. I was getting use to it and we had the rythm in sync. I can go again now”.
I’m lost in pre-orgasmic thought when he quickly withdraws from my pussy and he starts pushing into my ass. He slipped a couple of times giving me a second to realize what is happening and then he’s in, balls deep. Damn it! I wasn’t ready for that so my ass is puckered tight. I’m thinking I’m in trouble at this point because I can’t take anal for very long anyway and for my husband, to go for a second nutt he can go for a couple of hours easy.
GET THE LUBE I squeel at him. For once he listened without paddling me. He brought the lube back and put the tube right up to my ass hole and gives it a good squeeze. Hmm…that felt good the coolness soothing my poor aching butt. He takes a handfull of lube and starts to grease up. He played for awhile. I love to watch my husband masturbate himself it turns me on! He begins the re-entry and it felt better than it ever had before. I started slamming my ass into him taking him by surprise. I’m not usually very active with anal because it just hurts so bad.
When my husband realized I was going to fuck him hard with my ass he started picking up the speed, he LOVES anal. He pulled yet another vibrator, big 9 inch one and stops long enough to begin to shove this big black dong in my pussy. Son of a gun! When he gets back into my ass I go nuts. I was screaming nothing intelligible and I’m driving my ass/pussy with my whole body weight into the two pleasure rods. I am never gonna stop. I’m going to have to faint from exhaustion before I stop.
This could be my last letter! lol

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SATISFACTION GUARANTEED OR SUCK MY ASS

One day James Jimmy Jameson was returning a bottle of catsup to the grocery store down the street from where he lived. The store had a poster posted prominently through out the neighborhood and the store itself which had a picture of a beautiful blond vixen wearing a thong and a short t-shirt standing in a provocative pose which involved her jutting her hip out so her posterior was in a prominent and un-ignorable position in the poster. The caption read “SATISFACTION GUARANTEED OR SUCK MY ASS”
James Jimmy Jameson was planning on returning the bottle of catsup and sucking on the tight succulent ass of the young tart featured in the stores promotional poster.
James Jimmy Jameson walked into the store. He saw a long line of gentlemen leading to a desk at the front of the store that said returns. It was a long line of gentlemen like himself, each with a bag, like himself, waiting to return an item and suck on the tight succulent ass of the young strumpet featured in the stores promotional poster. Some of the men were nervously fumbling with their receipts.
James Jimmy Jameson checked his bag for the receipt. It was there in the bottom of the bag. He thought about how he had planned on shopping at the store and returning at least one item as unsatisfactory to get a taste of the tight succulent ass of the young trollop featured in the stores promotional poster. He had bought some tea, a loaf of bread, three bananas, a bottle of catsup, and a pork chop yesterday. He had planned on making up a lame excuse and returning the tea.
When James Jimmy Jameson got home, he was surprised to discover the catsup he had purchased was not “Fancy Catsup”. It was just plain, ordinary catsup. James Jimmy Jameson was actually dissatisfied with the purchase he had made. He had always purchased “Fancy Catsup”.
James Jimmy Jameson thought of Jesus. He was happy to know that now that he was truly dissatisfied with his purchase of “Catsup” at the grocery store down the street from where he lived, he could return the “Catsup” to the grocery store and honestly say that he was dissatisfied with his purchase. He could explain that he had always purchased “Fancy Catsup”. He would tell them how surprised he was to discover the catsup he had purchased was not “Fancy Catsup”. It was just plain, ordinary catsup. Then, he could get a taste of the tight succulent ass of the young hussy featured in the stores promotional poster. How could Jesus blame him for that? He would not be lying so Jesus would not have to damn him to unimaginable eternal torment burning in a lake of fire under the dominion of the Devil Satan Beelzebub. James Jimmy Jameson felt damn good about that. James Jimmy Jameson had heard that the Devil Satan Beelzebub had a huge warty penis, and James Jimmy Jameson didn’t want to encounter that.
An hour and a half later, James Jimmy Jameson was next in line.
“Next!” said the man the service desk.
James Jimmy Jameson stepped up to the desk. A sweaty overweight man looked at him. The tag on his shirt read “Rich”
“What seems to be the problem?” Rich asked as James Jimmy Jameson put the bag containing the catsup on the counter.
“I purchased this catsup here yesterday and I was quite dissatisfied to discover that the catsup I had purchased was not “Fancy Catsup” explained James Jimmy Jameson. “It was just plain, ordinary catsup. I have always purchased “Fancy Catsup”. I would not settle for less, and frankly, I am surprised you even sell this swill. I didn’t even open it.”
Rich, the fat sweaty clerk looked at the catsup in puzzled bemusement.
“I’d say you have a legitimate complaint here.” Said Rich, “I suppose you are not satisfied and you would like to suck some ass.”
“Yes” said James Jimmy Jameson.
“Go down the hall to the left. You want to go in the second door on the right.” Said Rich
James Jimmy Jameson was very surprised when he entered the room. He didn’t see the floozy with the tight succulent ass he longed to suck in hopes of curbing his sincere dissatisfaction with the catsup he had purchased. He saw an obese man with a lot of body hair lying on a bed.
“You here to suck some ass?” asked the obese man, “My name is Ronald, but everyone calls me Fat Ron.” Fat Ron was lying on his side trying to part his ass cheeks.
“You know, I was actually looking to suck the woman’s ass featured in the stores promotional poster.” James Jimmy Jameson said.
“She quit last week and the hired me.” Said Fat Ron, “I’ve been friends with the boss’s son since I was a kid, and the boss felt terrible about me with my disability, so he hired me. I’m obese”
“Yes, I noticed” said James Jimmy Jameson. He looked at Fat Ron who had managed to pry his humongous ass cheeks apart and was now presenting James Jimmy Jameson with his gaping bung hole.
“I’ve already lost eight pounds.” Said fat Ron, “It’s a cool job. I just lie around watch TV and get my ass sucked all day. At home I watch TV and eat fudge and donuts and cheeseburgers. Here, they bring me carrots and celery. It’s not a bad job.”
“Your cornhole looks like a big randy mollusk! What a wonderfully delightful chocolate starfish you have” said James Jimmy Jameson ass he approached fat Ron’s huge turd cutter.
James Jimmy Jameson knelt, pushed fat Ron’s huge ass cheeks further apart and sucked fat Ron’s ass.
“Yummers!” said James Jimmy Jameson, “Your ass tastes like chicken. Damn good chicken!”
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Initiation Swing Party Weekly – Initiates Petite S. American

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My Most Recent Service to MY master

My Most Recent Service to My Master
Last time my master used me he pissed on me after he came in my mouth. This made one of my biggest fantasies come true. The next time we met I was determined to get more of my fantasies out of the way. My master is a big yet buff and athletic guy with dark hair and a 8 inch fat fat cock. I am tall, fair skin, dark hair blue eyes and an ass like Sasha Grey (one of my favorite porn stars). Note: I had seen his test of him being negative before this and we built up a lot of trust. Yes I know my spelling is bad, so I am sorry to the english professors who read this, and my stories can be rushed, but thats because I am so excited writing this and holding a huge piss while I write it so I can go cover myself after I write it.
I emailed my master and let him know I needed more piss this time and in more places. He emailed me back and said come by tomorrow. So I spent the whole day watching girls getting covered in piss and getting pissed in, to get myself all worked up. The morning of the day we were supposed to meet I pissed all over my self in the shower and gave my self several enemas to clean out my hole for him. A couple of the enemas were filled with my piss, which felt so good.
I had classes that afternoon and we planned to meet before my classes, so I could go to class knowing I had been used like a little dirty slut. He told me to pick up some slutty, girly attire. I used to cross dress a lot, mostly for my self, just once for a guy though, so this turns me on, and I did. On the way I picked up some white pantyhose and a plaid school girl skirt. I requested that he fill himself with as much water as possible, so that there was piss coming at me during our whole encounter. He said he would. As I went to go pick up the lingerie, he kept texting me to hurry cause he had to piss really bad and had not cum for many days.
On my drive there I watched piss porn on my phone to get me even more worked up. He kept texting me to hurry cause he was ready to burst. He said he would leave the door unlocked and that I had to strip when I came in the door, come upstairs and be ready. My heart beat so fast as I approached his door with lingerie in my school pack.
I went through the door, stripped as fast as I could and walked up the stairs, feeling so sexy I walked like a stripper or some slut. When I got up there he told me to go out on the deck and get on my knees. I could see the windows of the buildings all around wondering who was watching and got off on it. I got down and he told me to bite and suck his cock through his jogging shorts. He pulled it out and unleashed a huge stream of piss on my face. I opened my mouth and drank some of it, piss tastes so good. Then I sucked it very aggressively as he continued to piss down my throat. Then I turned around and stuck my ass up, put my face on the piss on the ground and arched my back. He began to piss on my head and worked his way down my back and to my ass. I then opened my hole so some of his piss could go inside my ass. This felt so incredible being filled with some piss from a big cock.
Then he told me to get up and go put the pantyhose and skirt on and come upstairs. So I did. I went up where he had porn on of some girl getting railed in the ass. I lay on the floor in front of him on my back with my legs in the air. He pissed on me more and I rolled in it on his tile floor. He then made me suck his fat cock more while he pissed down my throat and fucked my face. He then sat on the chair in front of me, and began to stretch my hole with his fingers while pissing on me occasionally. He knew I wanted to be barebacked and bred, and he also knew I had a rape fantasy and wanted to be forced to do these things. And we had built up enough trust that I was okay with this.
Without notice he stuck his bare throbbing cock inside me, as I asked him to stop and pull out, he told me to shut up and began fucking my hole. He pumped me with his cock, with my legs in the air, pantyhose soaked in piss and he began to moan loud. I was practically screaming. Then I felt my ass fill with lots of warm piss, and he told me he was pissing in my ass. I could feel it overflowing and running down my ass as he pumped me hard and filled me with piss.
Then he said he was gonna cum on my ass and fill my gape with more piss. Without even hesitating I told him to cum in my hole. As soon as I said it he began to moan really loud and told me he was dropping a big load in me. I asked him if I could cum and he gave me permission. I came when he pissed on my cum and piss filled whole, with his after cum piss. It was so fucking hot!
I went and released his piss and cum from my ass in his toilet and took a shower. When I got out we made small talk, then he told me to get to class. Sitting in class I could feel his cum and piss seeping out of my still gaping hole. I sit next to a couple of hot girls in class and loved knowing that cum and piss was staining my little panties I was still wearing while looking at them.

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Hard “role” fucking in the van

There was a “friend of a friend” who said she was getting bored with her sex life. She said she had tried to get him to role play but it just did not work out. He was not really into it and it was all so scripted. She said she would like to have some “unscripted” sort of role playing. I habe briefly met her a couple of times at parties and was somewhat attracted to her but did not give it much thought. Then my friend related this to me and I told her to pass along the word that I could get into some “unscripted” role playing, no strings attached. I was given the green light. I do not think she knew what was coming!