When I saw her the first time she was sitting beside Angela on the couch at a party Monica and I had been invited to. She was dressed in a silvery colored long dress that was slit up one side nearly to her waist. As she sat talking to Angela her legs were crossed and the slit revealed most of her left leg. Monica had pointed her out to me.
“Leg slut alert, Master”, she said, smiling and nodding in Leah’s direction.
I ran my appreciative eyes over the long legs being exposed so freely and then up to the [read more...]
Master Charles and I only stayed in my room for just a few moments. It was important for us to have the opportunity to talk freely about how we would use Pauline the remainder of the evening. When we had confirmed our plans we rejoined Pauline and Cindy.
Cindy had removed all her clothing and had taken the ball gag out of Pauline’s mouth. Pauline was still silent, primarily because Cindy had replaced the gag with her cunt and was sitting on our slave slut’s face gladly letting Pauline suck the cum from her hole.
It was quite a delightful [read more...]
Master Charles and I left Pauline alone for a while when I had finished her fisting, leaving her tied and naked, blindfolded and gagged. I opened the air-conditioning vent just a bit before we left the room, knowing that the cool air wafting across her very hot and wet cunt lips would keep her very much aware of just how wet she was.
The two of us went over to my room for a bit to discuss what we would do with our little slave the remainder of the evening.
“She hasn’t been fucked at all today”, Master Charles said, [read more...]
Jennifer drifted them to the outskirts of the dance floor. She noticed Derrick was glancing around nervously, like he was going to take off all his clothes or something, and wanted to be sure no one was watching. Jennifer sighed, confident that the music would mask her sigh. She had never understood those who were embarassed to dance. What was the big deal? Why was it so frightening to dance when you were in a room full of people, all of them dancing?
She leaned in towards Derrick. “Come on, let’s dance!” she told him. He just smiled sheepishly, [read more...]
Over the next several days I fed Brenda a steady and unrelenting diet of sexual stimulation and fulfilment. It pleased me that not once during that time did she tire of it or complain in any way. I had brought a good supply of written material, primarily sexual fantasies, which I required her to read while I manipulated her body. I learned alot about her in the process and was increasingly able to know just what would push her over the edge submissively.
As I had anticipated, Brenda became more and more excited by humiliation and exposure and grew more [read more...]
From that point on Brenda never complained about anything. Neither of us spoke very much for a long time. I kept her tied to the bed and continued playing with her body, testing her responsiveness to different stimuli and making her come time after time in every conceivable way. She and I both drifted in and out of sleep occasionally, following our orgasms, but I used her in some way or another the entire time, not worrying about whether she was asleep or not.
She understood now that I was going to use her sexually for as long as I [read more...]
I sat on the bed next to Brenda and gazed over her ripe young body as she lay there bound and passed out. This was the first time I had seen her this close to naked, and she was every bit as beautiful as I had imagined her to be. I squeezed her tits through the black bra and ran my hands over her stockinged legs and on up to her crotch. Her panties were soaking wet and clung to her cunt lips as I ran my finger up and down the slit.
I found myself wishing I had [read more...]
I suppose some people would have called it kidnapping or rape. Well, I guess it was kidnapping in a legal sense. And I suppose some of the things I did to her were actually rape. I guess I was just lucky that when I finished with her she had no desire to press charges of any kind. She certainly felt differently about it at the end than she did at the beginning.
Her name was Brenda and she was my immediate superior’s secretary. Jack was a womanizer from the word go and he never kept a secretary very long. He [read more...]
A few years back one of my sluts was a counselor at a reform school for girls. She was perfect for the job, a bright young girl who really cared about the girls in the joint. She loved it for lots of reasons, one of them being that she was as bi as bi can be. If she hadn’t had such a craving for dick from time to time she would have been one of the hottest lesbians around, but she really did love a nice stiff dick attached to a man who knew how to use her. I did. [read more...]
One day when Art called Julie, Pat answered the phone instead. Art asked when Julie would get home and Pat told her sometime within the next couple of hours. She explained that her friend Bob was coming over and that Julie would be home soon. She invited Art over, encouraging him to stay and have dinner with them.
When Art arrived Julie still hadn’t gotten home. In fact she was later than anyone expected, and Pat encouraged Art and Bob to start the fire in the grill outside while she prepared the salad.
While the men stood outside watching the [read more...]
