He pointed the pistol at me and said “Strip.” He had to
repeat the command before I did it. Trembeling, I removed my
shirt. I was scared, but also confused. I felt terror from this
man, but also excitement. Part of me was repulsed at what I knew
was about to happen, but part of me almost wanted it.

“Now, take off the rest of it. Do it, or I will do it
myself.” I trembled as I removed the last of my clothes. Even
though I was repulsed, I was trying to think. If I fought, I
…End of the part5. To be continued..

He has a nice body, and he turns around and around, acting like a male
stripper, dancing for the camera. He moves closer, and shakes his package
into the lens. You can see his balls bouncing through the material. He
backs up, and shows his ass to you. He, too, pulls the material between his
cheeks, and wiggles his ass at you. You find your free hand between your
legs, rubbing your clit. What a hot ass he has.

…End of the part17. To be continued..

I must have checked my hair and make-up at least five times. The afternoon
which had previously been moving so slowly now seemed to stop entirely. Would
5:15 never come? Why was I so incredibly excited? Where would we go? Would I
be able to speak intelligently, this time? I kept fingering and sniffing the
flowers to convince myself this was really happening.

At last it was time to leave the office and proceed to the street again. My
breathing was inconsistent and my normal walk with the perky stride was
impossible. I alternated between almost running and slowing to a very slow
…End of the part5. To be continued..

She leaned over me and said, ” Now little one I want you to
ask me nice to put you in a body scissors and crush the
breath out of you. Or maybe you would rather me continue to
work on your weak neck and head some more. Here feel these
legs as you decide. ” It was so hard to concentrate; but, I
knew that I didn’t want her legs on my neck or head anymore,
plus I thought that she couldn’t really hurt me too badly in
…End of the part8. To be continued..

“Yes, I do Mr. Robinson. Tonight I’m YOUR cheerleader. I’m here only for
your pleasure and to do with as you please. If you want to fuck me, I’m
yours. If you want to take me home with you and tie me up and tease me
with your cock until I beg you to fuck me, you may do so. I just know I
want you, and I’ll do anything to have you. I’ll submit to you
completely, only please,” I gasp, “take me home NOW!”

You look into my eyes, with unconcealed desire. “Go to the car,
Nicole, and wait for me there. Take off your coat when you get in
…End of the part5. To be continued..

“I want your cock, I want your cum.”

“Say it properly, babyslut, tell daddy what you want.”

“I want to suck daddy’s cock!”

“And?”

“And swallow daddy’s cum.”

“Good girl. You please daddy again.”

…End of the part25. To be continued..

I’m sitting at your feet and your hand is on the back of my neck,
sometimes stroking my head, almost petting me. I am drifting off a
little as you and Jon start to talk about some esoteric part of history
that doesn’t interest me too much. I am content to let my mind meander
and not worry. I lean back, now, between your legs, and put my head on
your thigh. As you lean forward, you reach down and stroke one of my
breasts very gently.

At first it is very natural and not conspicuous. Jon may not even
notice because he is very intent on the discussion at hand. But as time
goes on, you become more and more purposeful, obvious about what you are
doing. Your fingers occasionally stray over my nipples, even pinching
the right nipple, once. I close my eyes to concentrate on the feelings,
so I am pretty unaware of how much Jon is noticing. You start fiddling
with the buttons on my shirt, and almost casually undo the first three or
four. Reaching into the opened shirt, through my bra, you take hold of
my ring firmly and suddenly.

“Jon, Alice’s breasts are really very beautiful” you say, almost
quietly.

Jon looks confused for a moment about Alice, but then realizes. You
or I must have told him that Alice is my bottom name, and your signal
that we are playing. It clicks in his head with what you have been doing
for the last ten minutes.

The scene does make me a little nervous. I remember talking about
fantasies with you and have an idea of what you might be up to. In
nervousness, I bend my head over. You don’t like that one bit, but it is
early, and important to be gentle at the start of this game. You have
plans and know it will get rougher with time. You take a hold of my head
at the top and pull my head back slowly and strongly, so Jon can see my
face.

“Right, Alice?” you say.

I nod and whisper “Yes, Sir”.

Jon is waiting to see how things develop, and only nods and watches
what is happening with curiosity. I cannot meet his eyes at all.

You continue to unbutton my shirt all the way and pull it off,
throwing it to the side somewhere. I am wearing my magenta lace bra, and
my nipples are very hard and dark underneath. I am still sitting between
your legs, and from behind me you lean forward to cup both breasts,
running your thumbs over my nipples. I try not to tense under your touch.
My feelings are ambivalent, I cannot decide if I like this or not.

You grin, big and say “yes, very beautiful, my Alice”. And then,
looking at Jon, “Mine, absolutely mine”. Jon smiles back,
understanding.

A sense of possession surges inside of you, making you feel very
strong as you continue to touch me. Your hands travel down my sides,
around to the back and unhook my bra, and lower the straps down off of my
shoulders, so the bra slips forward off of my breasts. This is not a coy
striptease. You pull the bra off, toss it aside. You want me to exhibit
me, show me to Jon.

“She’s a very beautiful woman”, Jon tells you. He has wanted to see
my breasts since the afternoon I showed him my ring. He knows very well
what is going on, now, and will play as much as you let him. And that
embarrasses me even more.

“Alice get up on your knees”, you order.

I have been sitting knees bent under me. I get up, with the
realization that you and Jon are watching everything I do: you from the
back, Jon from the front. The carpet would be comfortable on my knees,
if I was aware of anything but you and Jon scrutinizing my body. Every
touch from you is electric now and I jump as you reach down behind me to
take off my sandals.

“Spread your knees apart, and put your hands behind your neck”, you
demand.

You are still behind me, but you can tell that the effect of my new
posture is a little unstable. My knees are spread and my skirt is hiked
half way up my thighs. My back is arched, and my breasts stand out, my
chest muscles pulling them upwards and outwards. I feel as if I am on
display, something you not only want me to feel, something you intend to
do to me.

As I get my balance and settle into position, you run a sharp
fingernail down my spine. I arch my back further, breasts jutting out
even more. I get goosebumps, too, and my nipples crinkle hard. I blush
and lower my head.

“Nice effect”. Jon is appreciating the show, enjoying both my body
and my reactions.

You are still on the couch behind me and can easily reach down under
my raised arms. You cup one breast again, and pinch the nipple, as you
take a drink of beer. With your left hand, you play with the ring,
moving it up and down, and rotating it a little as you start talking
about me to Jon, as if I wasn’t there.

“Her breasts are much more sensitive now,” you say, “then they where
when we first began. I work on trying to make them more so. I have
several strategies – a combination of sensations I try on her. I think
tonight will make a difference, too.”

“Her skin looks very soft”, Jon says, “and the aureoles are rather
large for that size breast, although the color contrast is nice. As the
nipples get more erect, the color changes. That’s a nice effect, too.”

“Go ahead and touch” you say to Jon, “it’ll probably help with the
sensitivity training, and it couldn’t hurt.”

Jon smiles and moves a chair closer to me. He stays sitting,
consciously higher than me. I still can’t meet his eyes as he reaches
for my breasts. As Jon strokes first the full undersides of my breasts,
and then the nipples, I feel like my chest is on fire. I close my eyes,
mostly from embarrassment.

“Does she always close her eyes when …” Jon asks.

From the back you slap my ass and pull my hair.

“Alice, open your eyes. In fact, Alice, You MUST watch everything
until I tell you otherwise.”

I nod and look at Jon, who reaches out again to my right breast, and
stares into my eyes. I must lower my gaze, but can’t avoid Jon’s smile
as he fingers the ring. I think he is imagining what it would feel to
own me, the way you do. He knows he can’t, but will enjoy helping to
humiliate me. Almost as good, for him.

“Very soft, very nice”. Jon runs his hands over my breasts while
you watch. He twists the nipples back forth, looking intently at my
face.

“She is very responsive to all sorts of stimuli”, you tell Jon.
“Wet, cold are particularly impressive. I love the way her tits just
change shape. But best of all you can read her reactions so easily”.
You laugh a little.

Jon leans close and starts to suck on me, gently at first, running
his tongue over the nipple. Then he sucks harder and harder, till he has
extended my nipple centimeters. It hurts, and I let out a small moan.

“Jon, hang on just a minute, I’ll let you finish, don’t worry”. You
smile at him.

“Alice,” a much more severe tone of voice, “you do not have
permission to come. This isn’t even a matter of punishment. You MAY NOT
COME until I tell you to. Do you understand?”. You reach down and
squeeze my breast, very hard, in a way that you know will hurt me.

I wince and gasp. “yes sir”.

“Go on, Jon, play with the left one, its much more
sensitive.”, you say, pinching my right breast, as you lean back on the
couch and drink your beer.

Jon continues to fondle my left breast, sometimes caressing and
sometimes pulling the ring very hard, till tears come to my eyes. He is
watching me very carefully and has learned exactly where that line is.
He has stopped being shy about hurting me.

You initially talk about breasts and then move on to talk about
other things, knowing that it will be a little bit boring to me. But you
both keep touching me, now rather gently. At one point I lose interest a
little, and slump down onto my heels. Jon slaps one of my breasts and
pulls me up by the nipple. I cry a little with pain, but you both ignore
it.

“Pay attention” he says, as the sting is followed by four red marks
of his fingers.

“Ah, she’s wandering, is she, Jon? Usually she is pretty good,
obedient and willing to please, but she seems a bit bored. Maybe we
should change that.” You grin. Jon smiles. You are both enjoying this
control over me.

“There is one thing I find very compelling about her”, Jon tells you
“she is a little plump. I like heavy breasts, like these, and clearly,
there is a lot to her.” I am back up on my knees, hands behind my neck.
He runs his hand down my side and slips his fingers just under the waist
band of my skirt. Though he touches only my belly I shiver, and
goosebumps break out again all over my breasts.

“Yes”, you say, seeing what Jon is doing. “Alice, stand up, hands
behind your neck.”

I stand, slowly, a little awkwardly after kneeling for so long. My
breasts jiggle a little as I get up and Jon doesn’t take his eyes off of
me. Neither do you. I try not to see you, but I can’t help but notice
how much you are both watching. I instinctively stand with my legs
together.

“That won’t do, Alice”. You push your hand under my skirt, between
my thighs, and lever my legs apart. You reach into my cunt, pressing two
fingers into me. You pull them out, and lick them. “She is very hot,
and, as usual, tastes wonderful”. I really don’t want to hear you talk
about me that way.

“Alice, get down on your hands and knees”. I do, immediately. You
pull something out of your pocket, its bright strip of fluorescent pink.
A color that is very noticeable. You show me what is obviously a dog
collar. “Alice, this is for you” and you reach around my neck and snap
it on me. You pull out a matching leash and attach it to the collar.
Jon is watching the whole interaction with an amused look on his face.

“Now, Jon,” you say, “she’s ready to go out. Where shall we take her?”

“I love you too.”, Violet said before she kissed Rex.

“I want some more chocolate, Rex.”

“What’s mine is yours.”, said Rex.

Violet kissed Rex’s mahogany chest softly. She then worked
her way down to his fuzzy navel. Rex’s body lifted in pleasure.
She put her wet tongue in his navel while he stroked her soft hair.
She then took his erect shaft in her mouth and sucked hungrily.
…End of the part4. To be continued..

Suddenly, he was moaning and Jenna then witnessed cum flying out of his cock, spraying his chest and stomach. She saw Carli rub his “lotion” into his skin, occasionally licking her fingers. Carli then picked up Tim’s clothes and said, “You’d better get going, my sister will be home soon.” Jenna knew that wasn’t true and knew Carli was just using it as an excuse to get him to leave. Once Tim grabbed his backpack and left the house, Jenna and Carli both rushed upstairs to Carli’s bedroom.

“I can’t believe what I just saw,” gushed Jenna, “that was soooooo hot!”

Carli laughed and said: “I know and I’m soooo wet.”

Jenna was wet too, but also curious. She asked Carli what it felt like. Carli told her to come over to the bed, take her shorts and panties off, and to spread her legs. Jenna did as she was told and as Carli described the sensation of jerking a boy’s cock off, she slid her expert fingers up and down Jenna’s hot wet slit, making her explode in orgasm within what felt like a matter of seconds. Jenna then rolled off bed and got on her knees between Carli’s legs. Pushing her skirt up, she quickly masturbated her best friend through her soaked panties.

It was about two weeks after that when a second incident occurred. Jenna’s parents went away for the weekend and she was spending the night at Carli’s. They watched a movie and didn’t stay up too late because Carli had to get up that morning to go to a 2 hour Driver’s Ed class. Jenna heard Carli leave but was still tired, so she slept a little longer. She woke up about an hour later, got a bathrobe on and was headed for the bathroom to shower down the hall when she heard a woman’s voice coming from the direction of Carli’s parent’s bedroom. She thought she remembered Carli’s mom saying she’d wake her at 8:30 and drop her off at class on her way to get coffee and go to the grocery store, so Jenna was a little confused.

As she approached, she saw that the bedroom door was half open – which allowed her to directly see the television in Carli’s parents room. A porn movie was on the screen – explaining the woman’s voice she had heard. What was on the screen really didn’t matter to her. Knowing that the half open door blocked the bed, she knew she could probably look thru the space between door and door frame that the hinges allowed for to actually see the bed without being seen. She was right. She got a clear view of Carli’s dad naked on the bed slowly pulling on his cock.

…End of the part2. To be continued..

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“Ooh, that sounds wonderful,” you say, wincing under my
ministrations. “Is is real hot?”

“Real hot.” I stand and pull you to your feet. “Go soak. I’ll
be in there in a bit with more water. Or would you like iced tea?”

“Make it a Shiner Bock.” You shuck your uniform top and wipe your
sweaty chest with it. “I’m goin’ to soak.”

I go back into the kitchen and tidy up, rummaging around the
silverware drawer to find the bottle opener. I crack open a beer and take
it into the back. You’re splayed out in the bathtub when I enter, head
…End of the part3. To be continued..

You are surprised at the amount of equipment he has there.

“What IS all that stuff?” you ask.

He starts pointing things out, explaining what they are needed for. “Well,
that’s a tripod, used to hold the camera steady, so we can get very clear
pictures. Wouldn’t do too well to have you all made up, and have it come
out blurry, now would it? That big white panel is a reflector. I use it to
even out the lighting all the way around you. That’s so when the flash goes
off, you don’t look like you are in a spotlight. These two boxes with the
umbrellas on them are called ‘fill-in flash’ units. That’s an additional
…End of the part5. To be continued..

As you suck his cock, you feel it building in pressure in his balls. He
licks you faster and faster, across your clit, through your lips, and
across your asshole, teasing it just slightly. He holds your lips apart
with his hot fingers, and stabs your cunt with his tongue. He snakes it
around inside your nether hole, making you wetter by the second. The soft
bottom of his tongue rubs across your clit the whole time, making you jump
from time to time from the electricity his touch gives you. You feel
yourself starting you cum, and you pull his hips down, stuffing his massive
cock all the way down your throat, sucking as hard as you can. He pushes a
finger into your ass, and you cum, squeezing his head, and using your hands
to jam him farther into your pussy. He starts to cum, and you can feel it
burst in your throat, filling you up with the heat. You can’t hold it all,
and it starts to run out your mouth. Licking and sucking, you pull it out
as fast as you can, letting it spray your face. He turns around, after
going limp, and licks it off your face, then kisses you. Then he gets up,
points to the camera, and says, “We got it all on tape!!”

Then he goes back to the chair, sits down, points his cock at you, and
pours a new glass of wine over it. You can’t resist. You love the taste of
cock, and the taste of red wine, especially this kind. You leave the
camera, and run over to the chair. He turns sideways, and you get on your
knees, taking it in your mouth. God, the taste of it is enough to drive you
crazy. The saltiness of his sweat, and the sweetness of the wine is almost
too much. You reach your hand back down between your legs, and furiously
…End of the part18. To be continued..

You were just talking about it, when he suggested that he take some
pictures of you. “No,” you told him, “I don’t think I could do that.
…End of the part1. To be continued..

Handing me my purse you also press your hand in mine again. I ask your name
and apologize for running into you. (Why do we always lie in these situations?)
You tell me it was your fault and take a card from your pocket, handing it to
me also. I notice your name, Trevor Martinsen, III. Business consultant. Not
knowing what to do or say next I’m relieved when you ask if you may call me.
Taking my own card and quickly writing my home phone number on the front I
answer yes, please do.

…End of the part3. To be continued..

Running up the stairs, laughing, ringing the bell, and being swept into
a party already in progress. The noise, the heat, the heavy aromas of
so many bodies, so much perfume, and smoke and other more animal odors
of people in heat. Like a wash it hits me and I struggle with the power
of it. Nasty comes my mood, with a feeling in my teeth of wanting to
bite. I go into the living room.

It’s great to see all the people again. It’s been a while since we got
together and the conversation flows fast, the jokes and the taunts and
the barbs, blood pressure raised quickly and just as quickly dropped.

…End of the part2. To be continued..

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