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It Was All In My Head (Between Friends, part 2)

It’s a new day, and all I’m thinking about is him….Adam. I wrote him that story, and sent it to him. It was a mistake, of course. He’s told me before that he loves me “as a friend,” which means he wouldn’t give me the time of day to fool around.
“I’m outside,” I text him, sitting on his porch. I wait outside, running my fingers through my choppy black hair. I look at my scuffed black Converse high-tops, and wonder about life. The door opens, and I turn around.
“I just…I don’t think I’m safe alone,” I whisper to him, sniffling. He nods, and opens the door wider to let me in.
“It’s okay, Sissy, I don’t mind,” Adam replies, and I follow him into his room. It isn’t what I imagined when writing my previous story, but some of my descriptions are still accurate.
I sit on his floor, glancing at his television. It’s the pause screen for some video game, and I lean my head on his bed. Adam looks at me, worry in his eyes, and sits down.
“I’m glad you came over, I don’t want you to hurt yourself,” he says, and I lay down on his floor, resting my head on his lap. His eyes say he didn’t expect that, and his hands remain by his sides.
“Do you know how much it sucks, falling for you when I know you don’t feel the same? When I’m supposed to love him?” I ask, a tear rolling down my face. It traces my nostril, then continues until it absorbs into his pants. I look up at Adam, seeing his discomfort.
“I’m…I don’t know…” He trails off, looking exasperated. He shrugs and looks at his TV screen, then picks up his controller and unpausing the game. He starts playing it, and I watch, but he keeps messing up and throws the controller.
Tears sting my eyes, and I get up, moving my body away from him and leaning on the bed. He looks away, and I bite my lip.
“I could just fucking leave, if that’s what you want. And I don’t just mean your house. I’ll leave you alone, you don’t need any of this,” I say harshly, my voice cracking as tears roll down my face. He looks at me, surprised at my outburst.
“Don’t!” Adam mutters, and I crawl over on my hands and knees. He closes his mouth tight, not saying anything else. I reach out and touch his face, but he grabs my hand softly and pushes it away.
“Please don’t…I’m gross,” he says softly, and I touch his face again, then get on my knees in front of him.
“You’re not gross,” I say, “you’re handsome. Cute. Hot. Why can’t you see that? Why don’t you believe me?” I’m whining, and I hate it. But I need him to believe me. I need him to see what I see.
“I don’t believe you because it isn’t true,” he replies sharply. I take his face in my hands and make him look at me, our eyes reflecting one another.
“You’re fucking attractive. Goddamnit, you are. It’s fucking stupid that you keep arguing with me about it,” I growl, and kiss Adam hard. He recoils a little, but I keep at it, kissing him passionately. He pulls away, panting.
“You can’t do that, Sissy!” He tells me, and I glare at him defiantly, quickly kissing him again, pushing my body to his. He resists, but I don’t give up. I pull off my shirt, kissing him the whole time besides the moment I need to pull it off my head. I’m not wearing a bra, I didn’t grant it necessary.
“Mmmn….st…stop,” Adam tries to say, but I don’t relent. I grab his hands and press them to my bare skin. He tries to pull away, and I still don’t let him. I kiss his neck, and he exhales sharply.
“Sissy…” Adam says softly, but he isn’t resisting as much anymore. He sort of melts against me, and one of his hands goes under my chin, bringing his lips to mine. Our kisses are desperate, as if we know this energy can only last so long.
“Don’t stop,” I whimper, and I unbutton his pants quickly. He kisses my neck, breathing hard and fast, and he kicks his pants off. I untie my high-tops and kick them across the room, then pull down my pants and thrown them where my shoes landed.
“Come here,” Adam says, a look of conflict mixed with lust in his eyes. He pulls off his shirt, throwing it on my pile of clothes and sitting on the bed.
I step lightly, quickly, and straddle his lap. We press our bodies together, kissing more and touching. His hands wander across my back, resting on the lower curve and gripping it softly. My arms go around his neck, and our breathing intensifies.
“I need this…I need you,” I moan, and Adam’s hand goes down to pull his throbbing manhood out of the hole in his boxers. It looks different than what I expected, and he pushes me onto my back, kneeling between my legs.
He leans over me, kissing me again, trailing kisses down my body, to my navel, and I shiver. It feels good to be touched that way, by someone knew.
“Please,” I whisper, and Adam looks up at me, then brings himself back between my legs, pushing in quickly. I cry out, my back arching slightly as he thrusts in and out. My arms go up around his neck, and I gently bite his earlobe.
“God…..” he says breathlessly, thrusting in hard and fast, making me moan loud, making my eyes sting with tears. A few escape my eyes, and he sees.
“Oh god, are you okay? Do you want me to stop?” Adam asks urgently, fear in his eyes. He’s stopped thrusting, but I grab his face and kiss him hard, letting him know he must continue.
He keeps going, and my legs grip his waist. I’m tightly grasping him, and I kiss his neck. I feel myself start to climax, and I murmur Adam’s name in his ear, then bite his neck hard as I cum.
“Sissy….” he moans, and I feel him thrust in a few times, hard, and then he releases inside of me, his hot cum filling me. He shakes, going limp on top of me, and we stay there, panting, exhausted, for a few moments.
“What did we just do?” Adam mutters as he pulls out and sits on the edge of the bed, putting his flaccid member into his boxers. He puts his head in his hands, and I go behind him and hug him.
“I’m sorry,” I whisper, and he sighs, shaking his head. He holds one of my hands, and looks over his shoulder at me.
We stay quiet, and I get up and put on my clothes slowly, looking at him. He doesn’t move, and when I’m dressed I hand him his shirt and lay down tiredly on his bed again.
“I’m sorry,” I whisper again, and he smiles half-heartedly. I walk to his door and look back at him. He doesn’t stop me, so I leave. He doesn’t text me for the rest if the night.

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Stelleranne 1947

Stellaranne
Stell grew up in a obscure region of the country living in a community that rarely saw outsiders. By chance the occasional farmer from the next town might turn up but it was pretty much an isolated affair where she was. The bank of Terrence houses that lined the quiet tree filled, hedge rowed streets had most amenities the normal homes of the era had but there was a war on and needless to say fear was always a companion of night and day, week in and week out for the village population.
Fortunately there would have been no military advantage to any invasion or gains in any proportion for anyone if the country had lost its fight to keep freedom. Stell was in her twenties and just as physically developed as most of the other young women in the village, something which seemed to be a family trait in the region. Her hair was long and Auburn which framed very graceful features in the face. Her skin was sort of pale but not milky white with freckles on her face and shoulders. The shoulders were graceful and proportionally right for her frame size, slightly broad, but they had to be as they supported firm, well shaped, juicy 36D breast that sat pert above a tight abdomen which curved into a small athletic 32 waist which panned out onto size 34 hips with a bum shaped by years of bicycling perfectly honed into a cute, tight rounded feature any super model or movie star would have sold their soul for but not only had the bicycle played a part in shaping her rear, it had also made the muscles in her long shapely thighs more pronounced in a very feminine manner, this blessing was also shared by her calves which sat above slim ankles and size 6 feet which boasted well shaped long slender toes.
Stellaranne was young, hot, ripe and sexy, hidden in a rural country village. She and her friends never knew or considered that their blessed female forms would change their lives one day for better and or worse. The young men that were still at home, as most had went off to fight for their country looked forward to the day they would be considered old enough to fight for queen and country, but in the meanwhile went about their rural duties of farming and looking after business around the village, not really that interested in the local female populace.
One day the wireless broadcast news that the opposing enemy forces were in retreat and the Americans had just unleashed a new weapon, that was guaranteed to end hostilities, over Hiroshima. Many of the villagers had gathered at the front of the butchers , being it was the only shop to blast out news from the BBC all day, to listen to reports of this terrible new weapon and how it would affect the war campaign. They heard that squadrons of American fighters and bombers would be in the air over the island along with the Royal Air Force to ensure the safety of the realm as there were still raids by enemy fighters going on. Stell and her friends would sometimes picnic to take their minds off the war in the fields or on one of the many hills or secret bays. On clear days they could see the com trails of the bombers headed to their targets or the drone of Spitfires, Hurricanes, Mustangs and P-40ā€™s screaming by at low level under radar headed for the French coast.
They all would try to imagine what the men flying these machines looked like and more over their physiques. Being a young woman during this time was just as hormonal as any other period in history. They never could have imagined though they were about to get first had experience as the war department had threw a dart and identified their village an good place to have a battle ready squadron of American airmen stationed nearby.
The first sniff of what was about to develop was when a military jeep drove through the village high street at a pace just above a fast walking speed with the 4 occupants taking photos and looking around the various nooks and crannies the village layout offered. The jeep stopped just outside the local newsagents and a large man step out onto the paving and just stood looking up and down the street then at all the surrounding shops near. His driver and two other men, one of whom was an tall well built black man with stars on his collar. Most of the locals that were out shopping that day either stopped or slowed down to have a look at these military figures in just as much curiosity as they had in the village.
After about 10 minutes of silent observation all the men got back in the jeep and drove off toward the outskirts. Stell and two of her friends had left one of their many picnic excursions and started walking back toward the village when the jeep with the Americans passed slowly by them. All three girls stared at the soldiers and especially the black General. They had seen posters of white soldiers and heard rumours of black men but never seen one in the flesh before and of such high ranking. All three girls giggles once the vehicle had passed but it was Stell who blurted out how handsome and intriguing she had found the black soldier to be.
A month and few weeks passed before the first convoy of military troop carriers arrived and paraded through the village. There was at least 30 big lorries with loads of well built American Air Corp soldiers aboard, equipment and strange looking portable out buildings etc, etc. Many of the villagers had line the high street to watch as many cheered and waved. Stell and her friends had formed a group nearer the middle of the street and as the vehicles roared past, threw kisses and waved frantically at the soldiers. The near the end of the procession 3 lorries full of black soldiers came into view of the group of young women. Neither side wasted time in wolf whistles or frantic waving of their arms and hands.
All the girls chatted with excitement after the last vehicle had drove past and the last waves and kisses were blown by both groups, each one had chosen at least seven to twelve young soldiers they wanted to see again at some point but Stell and her closest friends had gone one step further and with a twinkle in their eye and a wink at each other they knew the others in their inner circle had also chosen which ones they were going to have orgasms with. Stellā€™s inner circle consisted of four out of the nine girls that always hung out together and had grew up on the eastern side of the village.
After perhaps a few weeks of setting outside the village and sporadic meetings with the population the leaders of the soldiers decided the best way to break the ice would be to throw a dance and invite the entire village along. This was exciting news for the female population, they could not of been hornier for the men in uniforms. Most of the other villagers looked forward to the free food which included booze and something call Barbeque. Either case it was free, it was American and there was a promise of plenty. The party started early afternoon with the sweet enticing smell of the Barbeque being cooked and music being blasted all over the camp.
Stell and her friends turned up 2 hours after it started and immediately started checking out the male populace of young fit virile men with a really nice accent and a intriguing way of talking about things.
One of Stellā€˜s friends was the first to notice the black air corps men walking to the big tent and nudged all the other girls around her. They were gorgeously tall and their bodies were very fit as one could see the bulging muscles under their uniforms but more to the pointā€¦.the huge bulges in their trousers All the girls could manage were excited glances at one another and giggles, some licked their lips whilst many of the others suddenly had a issue with wet crouches in their knickers..
The party lasted well into the early hours of the next day and many friendships were made. Even the black soldiers had manage to woe some of the women and made plans to meet again. Steel had met Damian. He was ground crew and had been in the military some 3 years. At 25 years old he was her senior by 5 yearsā€¦Perfect Stell had thought. He was 6ā€™3ā€ and weighed in at a muscular 20st, with the hardest 6 pact abdomen she had had the pleasure to dance leaning against. She had purposely danced slightly dirty with him even though he had been the perfect gentleman all evening despite her inner thighs rubbing hard against his bulging cock tucked away in his trousers. She had done all she could to get some kind of sexual response from the handsome black man from the Midwest of the United States but his cool distemper and calm, laid back style had caused her two earth shattering orgasms in his arms whilst they danced. She had never felt anything like it in her life and now knew she had to loose her virginity at all cost to this black god.
Over the following weeks many things came to past both good and bad. None of it seem to include the black soldiers who for some reason never strayed far off the camp site. The would be seen in the village time to time, never by themselves, always in groups of three or more and always far more polite and helpful than any of the other white soldiers. Many of the villagers liked them better than their white counter parts. Stelleranne and Damian were fast becoming an item but not openly. One evening at the weekend some many moons since their arrival Stell decided that she was ready to blossom into fully fledged womanhood and Damian was going to be the man to take her there.
It all started with an invite to a picnic in one of Stellā€™s secret places were she and her friends would sometimes go to picnic, think and enjoy being girlie with one another. Stellaranne Elliot-Hughes had made her mind up and her plans were in full swing. Poor Damian knew nothing of how lucky he was about to become tonight but fortunately he had a two day pass out of camp. Stell took Damian to the private little bay nearer the seaside of the village. They had been walking and talking so much that Damian never noticed how far they had walked and how isolated they were. Stell had told her parents she was staying over a friends house that weekend. They trusted her and never questioned their daughters movements. She had taken extra blankets and had told Damian to bring his sleeping bag with over night goodies as she was going to take him to one of her friends home were they could stay until the next day. There was a abandoned farm bungalow in the bay, left there when old man Henry passed on without any relatives to inherit the place. Stellaranne opened the door and the stale smell of a house unused waffled throughout the air. Stell set about building a fire in the disused fireplace to keep them warm. No one would even see the smoke from the chimney as the place was too far off the beaten track and sat too far away from anything to be noticedā€¦.even with a smoking chimney.
She took some food out of her bag and unrolled the blankets from her other bag she had made Damian carry. As soon as the fire was going strong and the warmth from the flames started to heat up the room she took off her cardigan and went over to Damian to straddle his lap. This took him by surprise especially when this gorgeous flamed haired woman with those huge boobs, which were now pressing against his muscular chest, planted a big wet kiss full on his lips. She sucked on his bottom lip before nibbling at his upper whilst his moustache tickled her nose. His breath was minty, he thought hers was sweet and fresh as well. She pressed her lips against his and he parted hers letting his tongue taste as it invaded her mouth gently. His hands now came up to hold her waist and she responded by slowly and deliberately grinding her hips on his ever increasing bulge in his trousers. The same bulge that made her shiver all over the very first time was now making her vagina so wet and hungry that she really was not sure what she was suppose to do next to quench that burning desire, that hunger, that wanton need that consumed her groin. Damian on the other hand knew exactly what she needed and was determined to ride this sexy little vixen to the early morning light.
His hands slowly moved from her waist up her body causing goose pimples to cover every expose inch of her milky skin, sending earth shattering waves of pleasure shooting throughout her body from head to toe. The effects were electrifying and Stelleranne came hard and long whilst the man she desired more than anything led her on a journey of no returnā€¦. She was on her way to becoming a womanā€¦ fully fledged and deeply in love. This was her future she was in the arms of and she realised that the moment her third orgasm nearly ended as the fourth took hold and exploded like a Atomic bomb. His hands were now massaging her swollen boobs and masterfully undoing her blouse. Stellaranne breathing was heavy, short panting by now. The fire roared and its warming radiant heat poured out into the room causing shadows from the furniture to dance like ballerinas against the walls. Damianā€™s hands were strong, large and warm to her cool soft flesh. Her head was spinning with thoughts far away floating on Xanadu. His lips touched her soft neck with a gentle kiss and she nuzzled her head close to hisā€¦.. Her love ever growing for her black American god. She stood up and undone the buttons at the back of her knee length patterned dress allowing it to fall gracefully to the floor. She started to step out of her cotton slip when Damian leaned forward and took it by the helm, slowly letting his hands move underneath to touch her legs just below the back of her knees and gently move upward to her thighs. She was a standing lump of wobbly jelly by the time his warm hands reached her knickers which were now drenched and sopping wet in the crouch with expectation. He looked deep into her 3D blue eyes as he hooked a finger inside the top of her cotton knickers each side and slowly began to pull them down. Stelleranne closed her eyes and savoured the feeling of her smalls being removed by this man. She definitely had never experienced this and it was the most liberating and exhilarating moment she could have imagined up to this point in her country life. Her nipples strained against the bra she wore and her firm juicy boobs begged to be released and sucked onā€¦.. She wanted Damian to take all of her in every way she had always dreamed of. As her knickers fell to her ankles and the cool rush of air hit her exposed vaginal lips the fifth Orgasm ranged out from deep within her. Her knees buckled and she was headed for the floor had it not been for Damian scooping her in his muscular arms and carrying her to the bed where his sleeping bag lay ready.
Gently he lay her on the sleeping bag as he positioned himself one leg between hers. Her petty coat was pushed up around her waist and added to the magnitude of sensations now flooding her mind but when Damianā€™s tongue reached her naval as he kissed her body from her neck southward and swirled around the outside of it before pushing in and wigglingā€¦she nearly jumped off the bed had he had not been half on top of her. She screamed with pleasure and in the throws of number 6… Each orgasm longer and stronger than the last yet different Her breathing turned to panting. His tongue now invaded the hairs above her most secret place as his strong hands held her thighs open. This was newā€¦ she knew nothing of this type of behaviour but lust made her want moreā€¦ much more. His tongue slide between her vaginal lips and he blew warm breathes all around her pussy, the effects were amazing and immediate, number 7 hit her like a freight train at full peltā€¦. Thunderously strong and longer than any previous but that was before he started sucking and pulling on her clitoris which his tongue now danced around in small circles with ever increasing pressure. Number 8 was volatile cause as each pubic hair gave way to his movementsā€¦each one sending vibrations deep within her throbbing pussy.
Stellaranneā€™s mouth was dry but she never noticed as Damian now began to kiss a path back up her body until he reached her bra. He softly slid his hand under and around her back until he reached the clasp holding it fastened and in one snap of his fingers her breast were liberated, the nipples immediately stood at attention and went hard, just as his mouth covered the left one. Damian took his time and savoured this vixens charm whilst his hands gently rubbed and massaged up and down her arms, over her shoulders, up the side of her face and pulled her hair to one side causing her head to turn into the mattress where he held it just like his muscular body held hers down as he positioned his 12 inch rock hard throbbing dick against the entrance to her honey pot. She beggingly whispered to his ear to be gentleā€¦ telling him she was now frightened but wanted him so much. She winced and screamed as he pushed into her virgin hole. The massive girth of his member easily tearing her hymen and stretching it all in one.
His massive 20st body held her whilst one of his strong large hands hold both her arms outstretched and wrist together above her head as the other held one of her thighs open and down as he ploughed his throbbing monstrous member with intent deeper. Number 9 rocketed through her entire frame like machine gun fire through a paper target. Their bodies rocked in rhythm as sweat poured from every pore of both creating a unique blend of musky perfumed chemistry bespoke to Damian and Stellaranne. It was heady and highly intoxicating which drove Damian all night non stop as Stellaranne began to ride her man back after getting over the initial shock of womanhood.
She allowed her black soldier to show her positions she had never ever heard of, enjoying every inch of his black steel and musky odour, even the feel of his skin was totally different than anything she had ever known. He was hers and no war was going to change that and as the night turned to blue early morning light and the fire began to die in the fireplace she lay in Damianā€™s arms recounting her childhood and how in the night she had transform to woman with purpose. She knew two of her other friends had taken the plunge that very night too with black American soldiers they had fallen for but she knew none of their experiences would exactly the same although they would have joined an elite club of white foreign women with one thing in common. Sleep came quickly just as the morning. Both woke to the drone of bombers flying toward France over head. Stellaranne went to the fireplace and stoked the coals throwing more kindling and logs on as Damian wrapped himself in the sleeping bag and went outside to fetch water from the well. They enjoyed a fine English breakfast put together by Stell but provided by Damian. The Coffee was a welcomed luxury although he had bought enough for her to take back to her folks as well as other provisions. She was grateful he was so thoughtful. They spent the rest of the morning sitting relaxing on a hill near the bungalow looking out over the channel side by side with her head resting on his shoulder.
Stellaranne was a full fledged woman now. He raised up and took her by the hand leading her back into the bungalow and onto the bed after throwing a large log on the fire. He kissed her lips, she could not remember where she had lost count but another orgasm electrified and tore through her body from head to toeā€¦ his dick stood at attention under the cover of the bag which he had unzipped to make a blanket of sorts. She was fascinated by his manhood and amazed at its size and girth. This thing had made her a woman, it had been inside her for the greater portion of the night pastā€¦ It was amazingly long and stood up with a slight curvature and even though it was foreign to her knowledge of thingsā€¦she knew it well. Well enough for her to stare at itā€¦well enough to reach out without fear with trembling hands and touch it. Damian leaned back on his elbows as Steallanne touched his throbbing dick. He knew this country girl had never seen a dick before except probably on some new born baby which might have been community news as she may have been lucky enough to change itā€™s nappy by knowing itā€™s mother.
Her head leant forward so she could get a better look a closer look at this object but Damians manly musk intoxicated her senses and she found herself wanting to lick on it. Damian gently put his hand on the back of her head which made her lean forward closer to his huge dick until she was close enough to reach out with her tongue and gently flick it across the pulsating head which was barely touching her lips.
It tasted manly she thought, wanting to explore his member even more now but she was surprised when he flopped back on the bed and let out a deep and sort of satisfying groan as her tongue ran across it over and over again. This pleased Stelleranne beyond belief so she then opened her mouth and engulfed the entire head licking and naturally sucking. The effect was immediate, Damian moaned loudly and threw his head from side to side. Stelleranne felt a weird kind of control over her black lover but more than that another intensifying orgasm released itself from deep in her body and rocketed forward. She now suck harder and her head with Damianā€™s guidance bobbed up and down taking more and more of his dick into her mouth each time until she could smell his balls and their sack touched the tip of her nose each time. She increased her speed and soon she could taste his pre-cum leaking. It seemed the right thing to do but she she held his throbbing hard dick in one hand and wanked at it until Damian was moaning like he had been shot. Then without warning she felt his hot seed shoot down her throat as his dick exploded in a massive orgasm of itā€™s own. His seed was salty and sweet all at once but she like it and swallow as fast as she could as his member throbbed and shot copious amounts of hot jism down her throat whilst he held her head and forcing his dick to stay in her mouth which was hurting from accommodating this monstrous phallus.
His dick pulsated for what seemed an eternity thought Stelleranne and added to her amazement it stayed hard after the last drop was suck down her eager throat. Immediately Damian rolled her onto the bed onto her belly and mounted her from behind. He drove his dick hard and deep this time making her grasp the bed and dig her nails in as her body exploded with itā€™s first ever multiple orgasms. She could feel every vein, every muscle, every hot breathe on the back of her neck but things went from amazing to phenomenal when Damian reached round her waist and his fingers found her clitoris and the other hand grabbed a breast and started tweaking itā€™s nipple. She could not help herself when her body began to buck and rock like a made bull bronco. She was truly under his spell and he under hers. A greater portion of the even passed whilst they made love, fucked and sucked. It was late evening before Stelleranne was able to move and get up. She was sore and very tired, drained of energy beyond belief but totally in love and more woman than she could have possibly imagined. In those hours that passed whilst she loved her future husband to be, she conceived his seed and when the war would eventually end, Damian would come for his family and settle into the small community as a respected member. They would live happy for many years to come and see the world change and their family grow but most of all Stelleranne would not be able to get enough of fucking her American.

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It’s Okay, I’m a Cop

My Girlfriend and I always wanted to role play. We have an amazing sex life and we are both very adventurous and always passionate to try new things. So I told her I had this situation that I fantasized up and that I thought we should do it. She said that sounds amazing.
Itā€™s time to get the ball rolling.
My girlfriend is literally one of the prettiest and most attractive girls I know. She is 18 years old, blonde haired, blue eyed, and 5ā€™ 6ā€™ā€™ tall; which is the perfect height especially for me at 6ā€™ 2ā€™ā€™. She has the best boobs on the face of the planet. I love the feel of her breasts in my strong hands. I love grabbing her sexy ass too. She doesnā€™t have a ā€œBlack Bootyā€, but itā€™s getting close. Iā€™m 19 years old with dark blonde colored hair and blue eyes. Iā€™m by no means the sexiest guy on the planet but I am up there.
I had some shopping to do. The first place I went to was the dollar store and the only thing I bought there was a pack of moustaches. Then I went to a Place called ā€œVictoriaā€™s Costumes.ā€ It took a little bit of searching because that store looks like a tornado ran it over , but I finally found the shirt I needed. Next place I went to was the army surplus store. I got what I needed there and then headed home. I already had black slacks, a nice belt, some dress shoes and the other oddities I needed for this costume to work.
We figured out when we were both free and we decided to do it the next Tuesday night. The week was one of the slowest weeks ever having to just wait for our big night to come. I spared a lot of the details from you to keep it secretive so you wouldnā€™t really know what was going on. I did tell you a few things I wanted you to wear. I told you to wear those black Short Shorts with no underwear and then I would give you a shirt to wear. It was Tuesday and I went about my routine business of school and work. I got out of class at 6 and went home. I printed out two maps of where we were driving. I packed the costume in my car and headed to your house.
I knocked on your door holding a shirt and a map in my hands. It was just a small white shirt that I didnā€™t care about and the map was to a secluded street that we found together before. You opened the door wearing a nice warm jacket and some pants. Your hair was done very nicely and your make up looked so sexy. You looked very good.
ā€œWhere are the shorts I told you to wear?ā€ I said with a smile on.
ā€œUnderneathā€ You smirked, as you come outside and closed the door behind you.
I reached my arms out and hugged you but your arms were pinned to your waist until you reached them up and grabbed my crotch, feeling my thick cock through my jeans. I lifted your head up to kiss you as you continue to rub me to hardness. We kissed for a few seconds before I pulled back.
ā€œHave a goodnightā€, I said as I passed you the shirt and the map. ā€œYou better get into your outfit when you get there.ā€ You nodded with a smile of enjoyment
ā€œAhhhh! This is going to be so fun!ā€
I agreed. We both headed to our cars. She Pulled out and I started to put on all the parts of my costume. After about 10 minutes (Itā€™s hard to get dressed in a car) I was finished. I plugged my iPod in to my car stereo and I was off. I made sure to drive slowly the whole way there to account for if you got lost or just got every single red light. As I reached the destination I saw you parked on the street. You were in the white shirt and sitting in the driver seat waiting for me to arrive. Even in that plain ugly shirt you still looked very attractive.
I pulled up behind your car and put mine in park but I left it running with the headlights on. I stepped out and walked up to the driver side window. I am pretty sure you knew that I had arrived. I knocked on your window and you rolled it down and saw for the first time what I was wearing. You gasped and your jaw dropped. I was wearing sunglasses and a fake moustache. I Was wearing a buttoned up Black Shirt with A police badge on the left side of the chest.
ā€œOh my god, Brandon!ā€ You were obviously very excited.
It took a lot for me not to crack and smile also.
ā€œYouā€™re taillight is out. License and registration pleaseā€
You continued laughing. ā€œI canā€™t belieā€¦ā€
I interrupted you, ā€œMaā€™am, Iā€™m going to need your license and registrationā€
ā€œOkayā€ You reached into your glove box and got your Registration out and handed it to me and then searched in your purse for your wallet. When you found it you slid your license out and handed it to me.
ā€œOne Second.ā€
I walked back to my car and gave it a few seconds so it seemed like I was entering in your information. I come back to the driver side window about a minute later.
ā€œMegan Paras?ā€
ā€œYes?ā€
ā€œIā€™m going to need you to step out of the carā€
You shoot me a weird glance, But you follow through. When you open the door you see The rest of my outfit. You see my fancy dress shoes and you see that my shirt is tucked into some nice slacks with a belt on them. On my waist there is a black police baton and on my other hip there is a pair of handcuffs that I have my hand on. Thoughts are racing through your mind. What the heck is going to happen!? You step out of your car. I can see the goosebumps on your cold legs.
ā€œPlace your hands on the side of the car pleaseā€
You are honestly starting to get a little concerned. Weā€™re out in public I canā€™t believe he is doing this! You hesitantly put your hands up on the side of your car. You hear rattling of metal behind you
ā€œYou are under arrestā€, I say as you feel your left arm being pulled behind your back. The metal closing around your wrist.
As you feel your right arm being pulled behind your back you ask,
ā€œWhat am I being arrested for?ā€ You feel the cold metal on your right wrist.
ā€œThere is a warrant out for your arrestā€ The cuff closes and locks your arms together.
ā€œNo Way! What for?ā€ I grab your arm and turn you around to face me.
ā€œIt says you were soliciting sexā€, I amazingly kept a straight face through all of this
You smirk at me with disbelief that I made your character a prostitute. And then you get right back into it.
ā€œOfficer, I canā€™t go to jail I have three kidsā€ Your way of playing the game back at me ā€œAnd seven Puppies! Please officer who will feed them? Who will take care of my children!? Please officer ! Iā€™ll do anything!ā€
ā€œAnything?ā€
ā€œAnything! Please officer! Pleaseā€ Youā€™re acting is superb. Almost believeable.
ā€œWellā€¦if you do something for me, then Iā€™m sure I can pretend thatā€¦ I never saw youā€
ā€œWhat do you want me to doā€
I opened up the rear driver side door of your car.
ā€œGet inā€
You were handcuffed but you obliged. It was a little tough because of yourā€¦.situation but you managed to get in and then you looked at me and smiled but then went right back to acting terrified.

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Fantasy

The Reunion-Part I

This is the first story that I am putting on this website. It is more of a romance than anything else with a bit of a long introduction. The chareters are not characters at all, but based on me and my

Fantasy

Fantasies: Ch. 6 Coming to school, Part 2

HI ^_^
Thank you to all who Reviewed my earlier chapters!
I know the first one kinda lacked something…. oh yeah! it had no SEX in it! This one has some more in it and the later chapters ahve even more stuff in them, so it gets better as it goes. Also, this is the first story that i have ever written (I’m currently working on two non-erotic novels right now), so if it sucks then jsut remmebr that we all had to start somewhere….
Because my first few chaptser *suck,* I’m goign to jump ahead to some chapters that have a lot more sex in it. If the reviews for these are god, then i’ll ut the
Chapter 6
Coming to School
Part 2
As i sat there, looking into her eyes, i knew what i had to do. But the hard part was getting the right equipment…..
The bell rang and i walked her to her next class. I had cooking, and i knew that Chef Sentino wouldn’t be mad if I was late a couple of minutes. When we got to her class i gave her a kiss and i lightly smacked her rear end when she walked into the class room. She looked back at me and said “Your gonna pay for that.” “I hope I have to pay interest” i replied.
I got back to Sentinos room about thirty seconds before the bell rang. I quickly pulled Levy over. “Dude, be very quit and act very clamly. Do you still have that condom in your wallet” I asked him. He grined and replied “Dude, thats fucking nasty. No, I took it out because my dad was going through it. Why do you need one?” “I don’t know if i need one, but i know she gonna want a lot today after….” I said. I had just maged to catch myself from saying ‘after i fingered her.’
Luckily Sarah walked up and we stopped talking about it. Instead our conversation returned to the useuall ‘harass sarah’ type. Steve came up and gave sarah a big hug. Sarah almost killed him. We walked into Sentino’s room and sat down at the round tables. Sentino had put the books back up, the decorations on thebook cases, got another trophy case, and polished all of our trophies. For a moment all other thoughts were banished form my mind. I remembered the nights that we had had dinners there, the fun we had during the pastry competitions. The comradiereship that flowed around the air was almost overwhelming. We arn’t a class: were a family. If one of us is hurt, the rest pull together to help. As suddenly as it came, the visons left and i was thinking about Crystal again.
Cooking went by really slowly because we weren’t going to do anything today. Sentino said that we could have the day to talk and have fun. I sat down, and jason and sarah and steve sat down too. I looked at jason and said “You remember what we were talking about before, right? Well, I would really like to get one just incase…”
“Why don’t you try the nurses office. I’m sure they’ll sell you one down there” At this sarah and steve both looked at each other and started to laugh. I looked at sarah and she said as quitly as she could “What do you plan on buying down there, condoms?” I sighed and said yeah. She sat back, completely shocked. Steve looked at me and said “Dude, you don’t even need one because you don’t have a girlfriend” I didn’t say anything. I just simply took that picture out again and showed it to him and sarah. They both looked at it disbelievingly.
Jason looked at them and said that it was true. Steve looked at me in shock, but he started to calm down. he leaned forward and took something out of his pocket. he tookhis wallet and took something out. He took the thing and tossed it to me. It was a condom. I looked up at steve and asked him if he had a girlfreind. “Nah” he replied “I took a pack from my brother. I was planning on filling them up and throwing them at freshman.” Sarah looked at steve and asked what he was going to fill them up with. Steve just smiled and didn’t say anything.
The rest of the day went by at the pace of a snail. The only thing that was notible was when i found out the my study hall was right across form Crystals math class. When i met her i gave her a hug and a kiss. She kissed me and stuck her tounge out. She then licked her lips and looked up as far as she could and fluttered her eyes. The last time i had seen that was when i had given her that orgasm on top of that hill on our first date. Before she stopped i quickly moved to her and kissed her tounge. She moved her eyes down and grined at me I gave her a wink and patted the front of her skirt. She gave me a wink and grabbed me. She felt me shudder and gave me a kiss. I kissed her and told her only fourty five minutes untill were free. She grabbed the top of my shirt and pulled me down so we were eye level. “And only sixty minutes unitl our clothes are free”. She let go and started to walk towards her clas room. Before she went in i said to her “I don’t know abou you, but i’ll be ready in fifty five minutes” She looked back at me and i gave her a wink. I went into study hall.
That was the worst study hall ever. I couldn’t wait to get out of there. I would start to do something, but all i could think of was crystal.
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At this i licked her right tit. I had my eyes looking towards her, but she wasn’t looking at me. She had thrown her head back, holding in a scream that she knew was coming. I felt her legs start to squirm under me. I shifted and they popped up, wrapping themselves around my waist, pulling me closer to her. She had been wanting this for a long time.
I tried my best, but i couldn’t keep her out of my mind. I had hard on just thinking about it. I tried to take my mind off of it, so i opened a book. I started to read, but another memory came back.
i went over and gently bit down on her left tit. She couldn’t hold it in any more. She screamed and squirmed. She started to raise her hips, but all she got there were clothes. I decided to give her what she wanted, so i let go of her left hand and shot my hand down to her skirt. Her freed hand went straight to the tit i wasn’t working on.
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NO! I thought to myslef. I am not going to think about this anymore!
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I licked her again and again, greedily taking all the juices with each pass of my tounge. I moved my head up closer and slowly sstuck my tounge in. I gently swished it around. I was rewarded with ehang another soft moan, louder this time, but still fairly quit, and a tremor that went through her body.
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I needed to get off so bad. It was torture, sitting there in the classroom thinking about all the things we had done. All th times i had tasted her, touched her, kissed her, made her cum….
By the time the bell rang, i wanted her so bad. I calmed down and took her hand and we walked out of school.
We left by going out the front and taking a left. When we go to the main road, we took a right. We kept walking like this for another minute until i felt like i should do something. I remmebered her telling me that she likes it when guys have their hands in her back pocket when they walked. She was wearing a skirt, but i figured a way arounf it. I looked around to see if anyone was looking and i slipped my hand down the back of her skirt. All that was between me and her ass was a thin layer of satin or silk. The material felt rough to the touch comparied to her skin. She looked at me and smile. She took her left arm and wrapped it around the small of my back.
We made it to Straton Brook in five minutes. We walked into the park and went down one of the paths. We walked around until we found a nice, secluded section in the woods. We sat downa and started to kiss. “How come most of the shit we do is outside?” I asked her. “I don’t know” she replied. She began to bury my face in with hers. She sat down and pulled me with her. We knelt there, kising for about twenty minutes until a move was made. She began to blush and i knew she was ready
I began to push her back until she fully fell onto her back. She just laiyed there with her arms up, waiting for me to approach. I came to her and she held me and we kissed some more. Shortly after i began to lick and kis her neck and cheeks. I slowly kept working my way towards her tits. Her ahnds went off my head and flew to the bottom of her shirt. She grabbed it by the hem and pulled it over her head. She wasn’t wearing a bra because it was built into the shirt.
She layed there, breathing hard, with her breast’s heaving. I Looked at her and lowered myself slowly. I got to tits and i went even slower. I licked once……Then gain……Then again. She ws going to scream soon. “Horny bitch” I said betwen licks. She looked downa t me with shock, but she soon saw my smile and understood.
“Ohhh! Iā€™ve been such a bad girl! Ughhhh Pu-punish me!
I decided to have mercy and finish her off. I put my mouth fully on her right nipple and began to lick and suck it. With my right hand i began to rub and pinch her left tit. She kept arching and groaning. I kept sucking and pinching. Suddenly she stiffened and let out a scream, but i kept at it. I was driving her crazy and i could see that. When she was done gushing and screaming i began to move my head down towards her pussy
I went slowly again, giving her time to catch her breathe. I got to her skirt and pushed it up. Her panties were soaked. I reached down and started to rub her thighs. They were sticky and wet form her own juices. I reached up and pulled her panties down and off. She was still dripping and i wanted some. I quickly moved my head down and licked right through her lips. She moaned and started to play wth her tits. I began to lick her whole pussy clean. I was about to eat her out, when i got an idea. “Tell me when i find it” i said. “find….wa-wa-what” she managed to say. I didn’t reply
I put my fingers in 2-3 inches and began to press my fingers towards her pelvic bone. I ran my fingers in and out, up in down, left and right, all while putting a lot of pressure on that side of her pussy wall. “THERE!!OH MY GOD RIGHT THERE!!” She suddenly screamed. I kept on rubbing her, but i bent my head down and began to suck and lick her clit. She began to buck and hump my face, but i didn’t stop.
She began to make little screams like ‘EEEEEEEEE’ and ‘YES, YES’ I began to rub her harder and started to lick and suck her clit at the same time. She scremed and gushed all over my face. I just layed there, in the forest, lapping upthe last of her like a dog.
She was breathing hard and she had her eyes almost completely rolled back in her head. I layed next to her and held her. She moaned a lot and started to kiss me. I needed to get off so bad it wasn’t even funny. I knew that i as going to come in less than five minutes, so i ddin’t want to fuck her. She looked at me as i began to undoe my cargo shorts. I came over to her and paused. “Let me fuck your tits, bitch!” I just grinned and startled her stomach, not giving her time to respond.
With me left hand i reached back and rubbed her pussy. She had let out some more juices. I took my hand and rubbed it all acros her chest, especiall the space inbetween her two tits. I put my hand in her pussy one more time and started to rub myself with it. It felt so good. I moved into position and gave a wink. She lifted up her arms and gave me a clear path in.
She took her hands and pressed her tits against my hardon. She started to move her hands in opposite directions. When one was up, the other was down. Shed did this for a little while, but then she started to pump me. I began to move my hps in synch with her movements. “Oh yeah! Fuck my tits!” Crystal purred to herself
“Tell me when your going to come” she said. She kept pumping me and i could feel myself building up. “NOW!!” i scremaed and she instanly stopped. She sat up so quickly that she almost knocked me of her. she kept pushing me back and i knew what she was doing
Without another word i got on my back and moved myself closer to her. She rolled over and crawld up to position. She opened her mouth and began to lick me. Suddenly one of my legs began to twitch like a dogs and she laughed. She began to pump me when she felt me begin to stiffen. She put her mouth on the head and began the jerk me off. I came so violently that i heard ringing and i startd to buck my hips
After the first couple of squirts she still continued to suck and jerk. ‘She’s milking me like a cow’ i thought to myself.
When she was finished she came up to me and cuddled up. I saw her lick her lips and scoop up some of the cum that had fallen out of her mouth. She looked at me and sucked it off her fingers.
She layed on op of me with her arms around my neck. I began to play with her hair and kiss her forhead. “I love you” i said. “I love you too” she replied. I opened one of my eyes and looked down at her. She had both her eyes opened and looking at me for my response. “I love you more” and with this I took one of the hands i was using to play with her hair and run it down her body. I started at her neck and ran it donw her back. She was so smoothe and soft. “You know, I wish every school day could be like this…” i said. Then i slowly ran it over her butt cheek and then inbetween her legs. I gave the back of her pussy playfull brush and then brought my hands up. “You Win” she said, falling alseep in my arms.

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Fantasy

My Slave

Once again guys and gals, this is only my second story posted so please be nice
Chapter 1 – I gain a slave
Sometimes I can’t believe it happened, I wake up from sleep and see her, or the equipment that she had brought with her, and once I just saw a pair of her cum encrusted panties laying next to me. When I think back it all started that night…..
I started to guffaw loudly at the crudeness of the story Nikki had just told me, I stopped laughing just as she said “..and I never saw those panties again”!, taking a moment to collect myself and refill our glasses I looked at Nikki, she sat across the table from me dressed in a cocktail dress that barely managed to hide her enormous breasts, her washboard stomach and long legs were also shown off very well by the cocktail dress and high heels she was wearing. Her face was done up with a tasteful amount of makeup to really show off her brilliant green eyes. But as ever my eyes were drawn down to her enormous bust which was currently seemingly presented on the table for me to look at. Shaking my head slightly I took a look at the time and realised it was late, I stood up fairly steadily and started to collect bottles of wine and glasses we had gone through, taking my hint Nikki stood and prepared to go, she said “thanks for a great night Callum, I really enjoyed myself” with that she turned and swept out the room regal as a queen. As she walked my eyes stayed glued to the way her ass was swinging, turning at the door she caught me staring and winked. Of course at this point if either of us had noticed her mobile phone left on the table the next week might have gone entirely different.
After she left I turned and looked in the mirror, I saw a 6 foot 4 man with a well muscled chest and strong arms. I went to a fitness trainer every week to keep myself fit. I was a high ranking solicitor for a major company and as such I pulled in a hefty wage, Nikki was my PA who was increasingly catching my eye as the weeks passed. Thinking of Nikki made my cock grow in my pants until my trousers tented. Sighing I went and sat down on my computer making sure the door was closed behind me.
I brought up a new site I found where there were hundreds of videos of masters using and abusing their slaves. I flicked to a particular favourite of mine that included piss play, bondage, skull fucking and culminated in the slave girl puking all over herself.
Clicking on the video I took out my cock and started jacking it, I began to moan Nikki’s name louder and louder as the video and I came close to our climaxes. However I heard a little moan behind me and there stood Nikki. One hand had obviously pulled one of her huge breasts out of her dress and was roughly kneading it and pinching the nipple, the other hand had 4 fingers buried up her clean shaven cunt. With my body not responding my hand continued to jack my cock and after mere moments I was spitting huge wads of cum everywhere, luckily none of them landed on me or Nikki but the floor was coated.
Nikki seemed to come to her senses at this point and paled with fear, she promptly turned and fled all the way back up to her flat two floors above mine. I wanted to get up and follow her but the amount if alcohol in my body said no, instead I stumbled into bed. Waking up the next morning was a mistake. My head was pounding and I could barely move. I had brushed off the events of last night as a dream, I was sure I would never have something like that happen to me. The day passed quickly and I woke the next morning feeling normal. I got up, showered, jerked off and went to work. However Nikki was not there, without my PA the work piled up and eventually I got up and decided to take my weeks worth of annual leave starting tomorrow. As the day finally drew to a close I wondered what had happened to Nikki, after asking around I discovered that she had decided to take a week of leave as well.
I quickly walked home and climbed the stairs to my apartment, turning my key in the lock I found out that the door was already open, slightly suspicious now I slowly opened the door and what I found shocked me.
There in the middle of my living room knelt Nikki, she had applied plenty of make-up, easily enough to make her look like a common whore, she wore nothing but a tiny thong that barely covered her pussy lips. She was knelt with her hands behind her back and her chest thrust out to display her breasts. Her head was pointed down. Around her neck was a steel collar with a heavy padlock clamping it in place. On the table in front of her was a note and the spare pair of keys that I had given her when we first befriended each other. On the key ring was a small silver key, the same silver as the padlock attached to Nikki’s Coller. On the note it read in clear handwriting ‘hello sir, may I have the honour of being your personal sex slave’?
Chapter 2 – Two lives change
I stood staring aghast at the woman knelt on my floor, shaking my head to clear it I say “Nikki what the hell is going on”, she does not reply although when I say her name she jerks a little. I quickly realise she is not going to respond to her name and with some trepidation in my voice say “so, slave would you care to explain to me what the hell is going on”?. Nikki tilted her head up and looked at me, but avoided direct eye contact, she said “well sir, after seeing you watching that video last night…I…well, I want you to make me your live in slave. I want to serve you wholeheartedly 24/7. I want you to use and abuse me as you wish and punish me when I am bad”. As she finishes her sentence I feel a small smile creeping across my face, I ask “are you sure this is what you want slave”? Nikki does not respond except by just nodding her head in a determined manner. I put my briefcase down and say “well the first thing that you are going to do slave is too come over here and undress me as sexily as you can, then we are going to address the issue of you entering my home without permission, I think you may need some punishment for that”.
Slave stood and walked over to me, starting at my tie she undid it from around my neck whilst planting kisses along my neck, moving onto the shirt she began to unbutton it, whilst doing this she was pressed against me and rubbing her hands over my chest. As the shirt fell off she bent her head down and licked at my nipples, finally lowering herself down to her knees she undid my pants, my this point my cock was rock hard and sprang out as soon as the pants came undone. Slave bent forward and started sucking on the head of the cock through my boxers, thus soaking the material in her saliva. Finally she had got my trousers off and pulled down my boxers, my full 7 inch cock sprang out to greet her.
Slave simple kneels on the floor in front of me and waits, deciding to take the initiative I grab the back of her head by her hair and force her face onto my cock, she gets half of its full length in at first and slowly manages to choke down more, all the while massaging my cock with her throat muscles. When she tries to bring her hands up to help her put my cock in her mouth I slap one of her large breasts causing it to bounce and jiggle. She gets the message and drops her hands to her sides. I then begin to throat fuck her and she gags, with saliva pouring out of her mouth and coating my balls and her tits. Suddenly I feel warm slop sliding past my cock. I pull out of her mouth and she vomits a huge pile of vomit onto her chest and then rest on my tiled floor. I scream at her “you dirty fucking whore”. I force her to lick up all the puke on the floor and then go back to fucking her throat.And at long last after making Slave’s throat very sore from the roughness of my treatment I cum, however at the last moment I pull out and spray my cum all over her face and into her hair. I say “you will leave that cum on your face as punishment for being such a filthy animal”. As you turn to walk away and begin planning for the next few days you see a glint of love, lust and need in the Slaves eyes.
Chapter 3 – laying down the ground rules
On the first day of my weeks leave, I was awoken in a very pleasant way, as my mid drifted towards conciousness, I felt a mouth wrap around my cock and take the majority of my length in one go, lifting my head and looking down I saw slave kneeling at the bottom of my bed with her mouth wrapped around my stiff cock, she was going up and down on the cock slowly, while inside her mouth her throat muscles purred and her tongue lashed against the bottom of my shaft. Laying my head back down I enjoyed the feeling of the blowjob. As I rose towards my climax I started to raise my hips up every time she moved her head down. This resulted in a fucking motion, finally I spray five long streams of cum into Slave’s mouth, she manages to swallow all of it without trouble. Slave quickly reverts to a kneeling pose next to my bed as I sit up. I roughly grab her by the hair and hiss in her face “when did I order you to do that slut”? Slave simply looked at me with fear of failing her master in her eyes. Grabbing Slave by the hair you roughly pull her to the bathroom where a large steel tub is resting (I had gotten it up from the basement yesterday). I say “Get in the tub slave” Slave quickly does as you command fearful of displeasing you again. You take out your cock and begin to piss all over her, aiming the jet of piss first at her tits and then her face. Slave opens her mouth to receive the piss but I slap her tit again. This causes her to close her mouth as the piss continues to pay across her body. When the piss stream ends I command her to suck the last drops of piss from the end of my cock, I mutter “good piss-whore”. I then command her to piss in the tub, and if she needs to do a shit to go in the regular toilet. I walk out into the living room and find a plate filled with bacon, eggs, and toast laid out on the table. On the floor next to the table is a dog bowl with dog food poured into it. Next to the bowl is a note with an arrow pointing to the dogbowl and the word ‘scraps’ written on it. I am 3/4 done with my breakfast by the time Slave enters the room. As she enters I look her up and down and think of all the things I plan to do to her today. As slave kneeled down on the floor next to me I stood and scraped the last quarter of my plate in with the dog food in her bowl. I left her with her face buried in the bowl of food as I went to prepare for the activities of the coming day.After preparing what I needed to (which took about 20 minutes) I returned to find that slave had eaten all the food in her bowl and had washed all the dishes. She was currently knelt on the cold tile floor waiting for me.
Telling her to follow you she does and on a piece of paper on the table you have written the rules she must follow if she wants to be your slave, as well as that there is a contract that signs away all her possessions and personal freedoms. It also states the duty’s that the slave owner hold to the slave, whereupon they have to keep the slave clean and healthy and meet their basic human rights.
The rules on the contract are as follows
Rule one – You will call me sir at all times
Rule two – you will never look me in the eye unless I give you express permission
Rule three – you will always be naked at home and will wear what I give you to wear when we go out
Rule four – You will only touch yourself with express permission
Rule five – you will not pray
Slave quickly reads through the contract and signs her name at the bottom. I the realise I now own this woman. With a grin I start forward…..
Chapter 4 – fun with mud
Waking up in the morning felt great now I decided, after the first day, I ensured slave knew that now it had to be a regular thing, with her waking me up in the morning with a Blowjob and having breakfast on the table ready. As well as that improvement to the schedule the whore learned the morning piss routine, she would get into the tub, which was now filled with a mixture of 3 days of piss from both of us, I would piss on her which would then drain into the tub, she would then piss and wait for herself to dry before coming out and joining me for her dog food and scraps. Today however we would be having an outing. “Ok slut as soon as you have eaten go and wear the clothes I have laid out on the bed for you, then kneel by the front door. Going downstairs to the apartment cellar I grabbed a spade went back upstairs. Stepping through the door I was greeted by the sight of my slave wearing pale lime coloured panties and matching bra (about two sizes too small). Throwing her a long coat to hide herself in on the walk to the car, we walked down the steps to the small carpark, I gestured at the boot of the car and slave took off her coat and climbed in without a word of protest. Ensuring I had the spade and a copy of the slave contract with me I set off for my allotment.
Seeying my allotment for the first time in a few months was unpleasant to say the least, I had recieved the letter from the water company that informed me of the burst pipe but seeying my whole allotment turned into a quagmire was something different entirely. Sighing I turned and pushed ska e I to the mud, she fell with a shriek and with a splash landed in a muddy groove, her lime under where was instantly turned brown from the mud. Wading in and not minding one bit due to my high Wellington boots I grabbed Slave by the hair and dunked her face I to a pile if mud. Pulling it back up by wrenching on her hair I slapped her card around the face. Then I quickly dunked her head again. Walking back to the small bank j heard spluttering and wretching as my slave vomited and tried to choke up the muddy water she had inhaled. Grabbing the spade I I once again stalked back to my slave and cruelly ripped her bra and panties off. “Now dig I commanded, make a hole deep enough and wide enough for you to stand in with your head just above the level if the water. Slave started digging as soon as I finished my sentence, whilst she dug I walked in a circle around her occasionally reaching out and slapping her tits or arse.
The sun was beginning to go down by the time she had finished, slave stood in the hole awaiting my inspection, her head was the only thing above the water. I inspected every inch of the hole she had dug and was very pleased with it, not that I would let it show. “Bah a fat old lady could have done better than you, taking out my cock I pissed all over her face, then getting down I my knees I throat fucked her mouth by grabbing hold if her hair and ramming my cock down her throat until she puked and her mouth was sore. Leaving her standing there with the puke floating on the surface of the water all around her I went off and pitched the tent I had brought with me. After pitching it, I went over to her too see her face with silent tears streaming down her face. I said “you will hold the alert position until morning slave” with that I walked back to my tent.
Whilst to her it seemed I left her alone most of the night I was watching her carefully, checking for the moment she might be in any danger. Finally near 3:00 am she was so delirious I had enough, I went into the water and hoisted her out, carrying her bridal style I set her down and gently washed the mud from her body, then, I carried her into my tent and snuggled down with her. I whispered “I love you Nikki” I then fell asleep, but she had been asleep the moment her head hit the pillow.
Chapter 5 – a new life
I woke feeling extremely refreshed and decided as today was the second last day of my week’s leave I would have to do something special to the slave, I lay in bed thinking about it whilst I heard Slave in the kitchen making something that smelled very good. The noises soon faded and Slave crawled on all fours into the room, she then went under the covers and took my morning wood into her mouth. The warm wetness and skilled tongue of my Slave soon had be blasting loads down her mouth. Getting up she immediately crawled to the bathroom and got into the iron tub. Taking my stream of hot piss with a contented sigh she let her own stream go, by this time the tub was about halfway full, which meant every time slave got in she was bathing in our combined piss.
After having a nice breakfast of pancakes and bacon, I watched the whore eat her dog food and enjoyed the sight immensely. After waiting for the whore to wash up the dishes I told her “follow me slave, I have something special planned for today for you”. Slave immediately followed me into the living room where I grabbed her hair and bent her over the coffee table presenting her pussy and ass at a good height for my cock if I crouched a little bit. I took off my PJ pants and jammed my cock into Slaves pussy. The lubricant I used was the piss she had been bathing in as well as some of her own juices from her excitement this morning. I hooked my fingers into either side of her mouth and rammed as hard and forcefully as I could, I heard squeaking noises as her huge breasts rubbed along the glass of the table. Feeling her pussy muscles begin to tighten, I told her, “you will not cum until I do slut”. I could feel her moaning as my own excitement built. At last I sprayed my load inside her pussy, almost immediately I felt her pussy contracting as she orgasmed. Looking at some of my cum oozing out of her pussy gave me an idea, scooping some of it up in my fingers I spread her ass cheeks and smeared it all over her little puckered ass. Reaching my fingers around in front of her I commanded “Spit” she did and I rubbed her spit into my still hard cock. Finally the time had come to truly take my slave as my own by taking her anal virginity. I placed my cock at her ass and pushed, I could feel slave trying to make her ass open up to welcome me and even with her help it took a long time to get my cock buried half way up the hilt in her ass. By this point we were both sweating and moaning, I began to slowly withdraw my cock and then ram it back in her. She grunted like a pig each time I did this, as time went on my thrusts became faster and harder, her grunting became louder and more guttural. Once again hooking my fingers in her mouth I really started to go to town on her ass. After cumming in her pussy it was taking me an awfully long time to cum again. And that is how a full 20 minutes later I finally shot my load in her ass. By this point both our bodies were literally dripping sweat and we were both exhausted. I had forced what felt like a hundred cums from Nikki. (In reality it was only about 40). Her ass and pussy were so sensitive to the touch that just withdrawing my cock caused her a huge amount of pain. Staggering slightly I once again picked Slave up bridal style and carried her to my bed, where we both lay down tangled together with my hands gently massaging her enormous rack.
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After three whole weeks of Nikki being my slave I felt we had settled into a good routine, even with work now getting in the way we still had plenty of time to fuck and I was free to abuse her as much as I liked. However all this changed one day when I came home. Slave had only done a half day because she felt terribly ill, when I got home I saw Slave sitting numbly on the sofa holding something in her hand. I was immediately suspicious as Slave was normally naked nearly as soon as she set foot through the door. Walking over to her, I looked down at her hand and saw a pregnancy test. It read positive. Slave looked up at me and said “I am so sorry sir, I don’t know when it happened and…” at this she burst into tears. “And well sir, I love you. I know you don’t feel that way about me, so..oh what am I going to do”. Whilst I wanted to sit down and feel stunned about this newest revelation I knew I had to say something. Taking Nikki by the shoulders I pulled her to her feet. All the while she was babbling about how she would have to leave and find some other means to support her and the baby. Taking her face in my hands I kissed her. Not a rough master to slave kiss, or a quick peck on the cheek. This was a kiss that was onl shared between two people bound together emotionally. I said “Nikki, not only are you going to keep the baby but you are going to stay here and raise that baby. I love you Nikki”.
Chapter 6 – the life we know
Waking up to the sound of my slave retching into a bowl was becoming a far more common occurrence these days, after finding out she was pregnant I had offered to release Nikki from her contract and take her as my girlfriend, but she had politely declined and said she wanted to remain as my slave. Of course knowing she carried my child inside her had made me begin allowing Slave to sleep in the bed with me instead if on the cold tiles, as well as being more comfortable for her if have me greater access to her tight ass and huge swollen tits. The sound of puke splattering into the bowl brought me back from my thought. Slave rolled back over in the bed and looked at me grinning weakly, I got out of bed and walked around to her side, I picked up the bowl if puke and poured some other my cock. I then straddled Nikki and fucked her huge tits causing them to jiggle around. Whilst fucking them I brutally pinched her nipples squirting milk everywhere.
I then took the rest if the puke and poured it I to the cast iron tub that still contained all the piss we had peed I. There, since Nikki had begun to get morning sickness I would start the day by adding her nights puke to the tub, then I would help he’d in and out. Hearing a shuffling noise I turned to see the sight if my Slavs with a huge distended belly, and her unsupported tits swaying freely shuffld into the bathroom. With a sigh of pleasure I helped ease her into the tub and she leg loose her own stream if piss just as I did mine. Leaving her to soak for a few minutes I went and made breakfast then took if to he’d in the tub. Nikki quickly wolfed down the food and stood, as was our habit nowadays, since I could no longer use her pussy I grabbed her by the hair and plunged her face into the contents of the tub. Raising her face again, I left her bent over with her face inches from the mess of puke and piss in the tub. I walked around behind her and spanked her huge ass until it had turned bright red. Then roughly pulling her ass cheeks apart I plunged in to her ass, which had become a lot easier to enter in the last few months. I gripped into her hips as I pounded her, her tits swaying like heavy bags of sand beneath her, her ass clenching around my cock. Eventually I sprayed my load in her ass, she felt thus and begin contracting her ass muscles to milk my cock for every drop.
After having finished with her ass, I stuffed my cock in her mouth and throat fucked her, causing her to gag and vomit. The vomit from the throat fucking coincided with another bout of morning sickness and puke sprayed everywhere, even coming out of her nose. I helped slave out the tub and together we took a shower, I washed soap suds all across her big swollen belly and vast expanses if tit flesh. Stepping out if the shower we chose to stand baked in our little balcony in the hot summer sun waiting to dry off. If anyone saw our baked body’s, well what did we care. For we were happy.

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Fantasy

Forces of Love

This was written for a very special woman. It was done over e-mail, and remains in its original form. If you don’t like it, to bad because it was done for her. It is about passion taking over after a long wait,and hearts finding each other.

Fantasy

Shower Dominance

I was just about finished washing the grime of a hard dayā€™s work out of my hair when you pulled open the shower curtain and squeezed yourself into the stall with me. I smiled at the sight of you. I can never get enough of the soft curves of your body, especially the curve of your lips as you give me a lascivious smile. Turning to close the curtain, you back your body against my chest. I wrap my arms around you, pulling you close so we can share the warm water. The feel of you turns me on and I feel my cock rising. Taking you by the hips, I pull you closer so you can feel it pressing into the crack of your ass.
I reach a hand up to cup your breasts and lean my head down to kiss your neck. Your soft moan encourages me to continue while you pour the shampoo into your hands. Setting the bottle down, you stretch your arms up and behind you and run your fingers through my hair, lathering me up. You carry on long enough to make the soap start running down my neck and shoulders. I back up a step to rinse it off but I keep my hands on your hips, holding you in place until the shampoo is all running down the drain.
Once clean, I pull you back into the water with me sliding my rigid cock between your legs. I can feel the heat and moisture coming from you and it turns me on even more. I kiss your neck more and reach for the shampoo myself. I want to return the favor and I love running my fingers through your hair. Within moments, Iā€™m gathering your locks up into my hands, caressing and squeezing them, and soon I slip my body around yours so that the water rushes down onto you directly. Gently I take your chin in my fingertips and lift your head back, smoothing your hair back with my other hand to keep the soap out of your eyes.
That done, I move to one side, turning you to face me as I do. I grab both of your wrists and raise them above your head and against the wall. This is my favorite part. I think it may be yours as well. I love to have control of you, move you according to my will and desire. I love to push you against the shower wall, lean down and press my face into your breasts. I kiss my way down your neck and chest, making a spiral with my tongue around your nipples before pulling one into my lips. I pull it into my mouth far enough to lash it with my tongue while sucking it and your moans of pleasure gratify me beyond words. A few moments more and I repeat the process on your other side.
Iā€™m overcome with lust for you and I step closer, pressing your body against the wall where you canā€™t escape me. Growling my desire, I use my legs to push yours apart and thrust into you, one long and firm stroke. I bury myself to the hilt in you, eliciting a gasp of surprise and pleasure. Itā€™s been too long since I was intimate with you and after only a few strokes I come, streaming ropes deep into your pussy.
You seem disappointed at first, until I take a cloth and pour soap onto it and begin softly cleaning your body starting at your neck and working down your body. The scent of jasmine fills the shower as I spread the washcloth across your skin. Once finished, I turn you to face the wall and lather the soap across the slight curves of your back. I follow the gentle lines of your spine down to your ass, and gently parting your legs again, I reach through and clean your pussy and thighs where my seed is flowing down.
By the time Iā€™ve finished covering your body in soap and pulled you into the water to rinse, Iā€™ve recovered myself. I feel the stirring of my cock rising to join with you again. I hold you close to my body, still with your back to me, and caress your throat with one hand. I slide my other hand across your breasts and down soft curves that highlight your abdomen and hips. My questing fingers finally slip toward your pussy, and Iā€™m determined to bring you the pleasure you just gave to me. Even under the water I can tell you are wet with anticipation, and I do my best to not disappoint. My middle fingers find your slit and press into it, where I find your clit.
A little gasp escapes your soft pink lips. I take my time with this, despite my urge to gratify myself again. I caress your clit and slide my fingers in and out of your pussy, taking long strokes with my fingers. I know just how you like me to do this for you and Iā€™m putting my full effort into pleasing you. Obviously, itā€™s been a long time for you as well, so it doesnā€™t take long until your little gasps of pleasure become ragged panting for breath and your soft moans become muffled cries. I feel the pulse of your orgasm and the flood of your juices cascading down my fingers. You shudder and arch your back and at last break through my self-control.
As your back arches and your ass sways back toward me, I slip my rock hard cock between your legs, using my own hand as a guide. Overcome again with my desire for you, I press hard into you, driving my cock as far forward as I can. I quickly grab your hips and pull them back even more. You lose your balance slightly and brace your arms against the wall.
Driven mad with my lust, I take advantage of your hands bracing you and take a step back, dragging your hips with me until my shoulders rest against the opposite wall. Using that leverage, I thrust in and out of your pussy as hard and as fast as I can. Iā€™m able to last much longer this time, thanks to your slippery pussy and my earlier orgasm.
I plow into you like a man possessed, taking perverse delight in watching you try to brace yourself on the opposite wall, watching your face and tits press into the tile. The water turns cool as I continue on. I snarl and slap the handle on the faucet, ceasing the flow of water over our bodies. Our humping rattles the basket hanging from the shower head and a bar of soap falls onto the floor of the shower.
I grasp your hips tightly to me and take another step back. ā€œPick it up,ā€ I command you. Confused, you try to look back at me, but I simply press a hand against your back, bending you over at the waist. Still pumping, I hold you like this, bent over, presenting that sweet ass to me until you realize that this position is turning me on so much. Forgetting the soap, you simply grab your ankles and start talking dirty. ā€œIs this the way you want to take me, baby? Thatā€™s right, you can take me any way you want. Fuck your little bitch, baby, slam that cock into my pussy.ā€
Thatā€™s all it takes to finally push me over the edge. Growling, I make one or two final pushes into your slick, hot pussy; then pulling your hips against mine as hard as I can, I make a last press and blow my load deep into your cunt.
The sheer relief I get is nearly overwhelming. I feel your knees start to buckle and guide you down slowly, until you are bent over the edge of the tub and Iā€™m kneeling behind you, my cock still buried. There is a sheen of sweat on our bodies from the exertion weā€™ve just made.
I rub my hands across your back, enjoying the view afforded me with your sexy ass high in the air. Almost immediately, I can feel my prick stiffening, and with an almost apologetic, ā€œSorry baby, I canā€™t help myself,ā€ I start thrusting in and out again. Your body twitches spasmodically; still too sensitive after the railing I just delivered. I donā€™t care. I want to come in you again and in your current position, I have all the leverage I need to make sure that happens.
Fortunately for you, it only lasts for a few minutes. It is hard to hold you still enough for me to ensure that my dick is pressed against your clit for each full stroke, but I want to try to give you another orgasm, if I can. You begin bucking, too sensitive to keep this up. Easily enough, I grab your hair like a horseā€™s bridle and slap your ass every time you twitch. I rise to my feet, squatting to give myself more leverage. Your moans and screams turn me on beyond belief. It is so much the better that I got you to finish again, because that final orgasm is what brings about my own.
I stand up, sliding out of you as gently as I can, and step out of the tub. I reach for the softest towel on the rack, wrapping it around you as I help you to rise. I expected you to be angry after the last rutting, but when you raised your head, the smile you gave me was wicked.
I wonder how much rest Iā€™ll get before you decide to get evenā€¦

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