type of fantasy that turns me on, storry written for me by a friend a long time ago. Perhaps itll make you as erotic and wet as me:
Jenny stood in front of the mirror. And she knew she
looked
sensational, sensational for the man she was to meet
tonight, her master
and lover. She smiled, smiled as she ran her hands
over the lacy black
bra, the bra that had cost her a fortune that
afternoon from the shopping
centre. But she cared nothing for money, only for the
master who loved
and worshipped her so much, his satisfaction and
arousal her only
priority. The bra pushed her breasts together, rising
them, holding them
a deep clevage. She shuddered, shuddered in excitement
fastening her
new matching suspender belt also purchased that
afternoon around her
sexy waist, feeling the straps snaking over her legs,
making them feel
so long and arousing. She gasped, gasped feeling her
panties already
damp revealing the creases of her pelvis, the pure
black silk clinging
tightly to the triangle of her mons.
Jenny smiled again so wickedly knowing the control the
power of her
dress had over her master. For however much he'd spank
her, tie her
and
gag her, she knew dressed like this it was really her
who had control
and the man who was so domiment and assertive towards
her would
succomb
to her every desire. Prior to meeting him shed never
worn
lingerie like
this. Hers had always been a sensible approach and
most of the
underwear
shed owned accept from a gift from a long passed
boyfriend giving her
a
hint had been cotton. Shed never thought of underwear
as a adjunct to
sex, but now shed been transformed, transformed by the
satin and silk,
transformed by the sheer sense of arousal, sexuality
and confidence it
gave to her.
Gently she sat on the bed and unwrapped a packet of
red seamed
black
sheer
stockings and rolled the silky
nylon through her
painted fingers.
She gasped, feeling her pussy ooze wetness, imagining,
imagining her
masters errect penis knowing how hed watched her do
this so many
times.
She rolled one into a pocket, seeing her master
watching her as she
trembled softly. The black silk transformed her flesh,
encasing her in
shimmering blackness. She rolled the second
stockings
on in exactly the
same way, clipping the front and side of the
stockings
to her long
suspenders and pulled them, pulled the jet black welts
into peaks on
her
thighs.
She rose to examine herself in the mirror adjusting
her seams so they
were so perfect and straight down her long beautiful
legs and to witness
the creamy exposed flesh on her suspender thighs where
black silk met
soft skin. Finally she slipped on her long, slender
black heels.
For a moment she hesitated, to fight, fight the
temptation of what her
moist pussy was begging her to do. She felt like a
tempted child, so
mischievous, so excited, not caring and so naughty.
Her large pink
dildosup drawing it over
her silked legs towards her panty silk and moistened
c***. Her clitoris
reacted strongly as she drew the hard black rubber
over her wet panty
fabric. She felt her clitoris react so strongly,
pulsating with pleasure
as the rubber teased her sex. Slowly she ran her
hands and parted the
gusset, moaning as she did so, trying to soothe her
wet aroused, lips.
But this only made matters worse as the silk strained
as she felt her
fingers on her labia and the
dildosher.
She caught her reflection in the mirror as she watched
the
dildosbetween her silked legs and pussy lips, caressing and
straining the
black panty silk as it began to work her moistened
c***. She felt like a
lady, an expensive call girl for hire, one dressed so
expensively for
business. The thought excited her so much.
She rolled, rolled around on the bed the
dildosher causing her
to moan softly. Just for a second her soft eyes
focusessed on the clock,
5.45pm. Yes, just enough time she thought ,to be
pleasursed, pleasured
before the real attentions of her loving master
tonight. Her soft moans
filled the room as she sunk her head deep into the
soft pillow, closing
her eyes, imaginining her masters errection, so hard,
so arousing taking
her. The
lingerie made her feel so aroused so
different, like shed never
felt before, clinging to her so tight, arousing and
sensual, only the
exposed skin above her
stockings tops free of black
silk.
She moaned, running her hands down over the slippery
silk, over her
hips
before once again turning her attentions to the
dildosand aroused wet
place. The difference between silk and bare flesh made
her shudder
wildly. Then once again she stopped and reached for
the silk scarf she
was yet to tie round her neck for her lover tonight.
She wanted to be
gagged, gagged and totally helpless as her master
ravished her at this
very moment. A loud mew echoed as she bit down on the
cool red
silk.
For a moment the
dildossoaking
panties
to
allow her excited trembling fingers push in along
side. Suddenly her
fingers dug right into her labia , her legs parting as
her other hand
began to re-work the
dildosHer eyes were shut but she could see one thing, her
master, her master
taking her, ravishing her right now as she mewed and
thrashed wildly.
She was so wet, wet from the moment she'd bought the
undies, wet
from
the minute she put her nylon on. Her sex pulsated
wildly, reacting to
her loving wandering fingers and the
dildosthrusted her so, so
deeply. She spasamed wildly thinking of her masters
C***, the C***
that
would once again be inside her tonight making wild
love to her.
"MMMMMmmmmewwwwwww" She came, came in a wild frenzy of
passion unable to
stem the beautiful sensation of pleasure overcoming
her as she felt her
body spasam and rise on the bed arching up then
falling, pleasure
soaring out of her pubic bone and clitoris as she bit
down on the silk
between her mouth. For ages she lay they too content
to move, so
satisfied, knowing that was only the start of
something lovely that was
to happen to her this beautiful August summer evening.
6.30pm Jenny walked, walked assertively along the road
to her
masters. She was nervous, nervous as she always was
but yet so
aroused
mentally going through the potential outcomes of her
fate that night.
She loved playing that mental game, a game that
aroused the F*** into
her. She walked quickly and confidently, her heels
clacking on the
paving slabs as she went. Tonight she was dressed to
kill and she knew
it. A broad smile filled her face as deliberately she
kept her head
down on the outside so oblibious but so aware of the
beat up body
kitted car that turned the corner in front of her. She
smiled again,
blushing at the attention being shown to her by the
gang of spotty kids
barely out of school whistling at her.
And they had good reason ,too as they oggled the
beautiful woman
before
them. jenny walked on unruffled, dressed so
arousingly, so
beautifully and only for the man who was to ravish her
tonight, the man
who was waiting two streets away.
The slight breeze ruffled through her ivory silk
blouse and over her red
cravat silk scarf fastened fasionably around her neck.
As she walked
her
tight black skirt, short but unsluttish wobbled and
complemented her
soft beautiful bottom, a bottom she knew was to be
teased and
spanked
later. A shudder went through her as she felt wetnwess
once again seep
through her panty silk and her tight suspenders strain
securely and
reassuringly at every step, her red seams so straight
and faultless.
She thought long and hard about her dress tonight,
taking hours
searching through her wardrobe, dressing, undressing
in various outfits
until she found the one just right, the one shed think
her master would
find most arousing. She felt confident this one was
the best, the one
that would arouse him so much. But now it was crunch
time. Gently she
drew a deep breath as she finally reached her masters
house. For a
moment she paused, paused to feel her pussy tremble
and her beautiful
body shudder. Then she reached up and knocked, knocked
at the
door
behind which her master was awaiting her.
jenny shook, shook uncontrollably. She hated this
part,he always
he
kept her waiting, teasing her as she stood there
quaking in a mixture of
fear and anticipation as she awaited the heavy wooden
door to swing
open. In reality she stood, stood for 10 seconds on
the step once again
mentally trying to picture her destiny. But 10 seconds
felt like 1000
hours as she waited, waited for her master to come for
her.
Finally she gasped, gasped as the door swung open and
she stood
before
him. For a moment he looked at her, ran his eyes all
over his princess,
all over his beautiful silk wrapped princess, dressed
so beautiful so
arousingly. jenny smiled, smiled in greeting and in
arousal. She
knew, knew instantly she succeded in arousing him,
knowing her
chosen
outfit had pleased him so much. She glanced down, down
at the towel
robe
he wore and glanced, glanced excitededly at the
unmistakable
hardeness
that bulged from beneeth it.
He was melting, melting in appreciation in love in
sheer arousal for the
effort his submissive princess had made for him. He
put his hand on
her
shoulder and kissed her, kissed her on the lips,
pushing his hardness
against her causing her to tremble softly. She caught
him, caught him as
always making him succomb to her sexual power. He was
taken in so
helpless by her beauty, her scent filling his
nostrills.
Then as always he regained control, regained his
masterful powers over
the woman he loved so much. She shuggered, shuddered
feeling his
hand
slip from her cheek and then clasp, clasp her wrist so
tightly, a
tightness she found so arousing, masterful and
assertive. A hand that
led her inside and down the hall to an unkown fate.
jenny blinked trying to adjust her hands to the
darkened kitchen he
led her to. She caught the sounds of her masters
favourite George
Michael CD playing in the background, the room lit by
a coloum of
long
white candles flickering in the darkness. She looked
around, looked at
the long oak table. She could see no food and it
puzzled her, puzzled
her when he'd asked her here tonight to share a
romantic meal. But she
smiled, smiled softly after she recalled one night
after sex as they lay
together and hed confessed, confessed to her what a
lousy cook he
was.
Once again her mind kicked in and scolded her, scolded
her for making
assumptions. it told her her master had something
special lined up for
her later and not to question his intentions. Food
tonight was not the
main course!
A click of her masters fingers bought her round. The
click that she
instantly knew signalled she was to be inspected. She
licked her lips
nervously and raised her skirt.
For a moment he looked at her as she stood there,
aroused and
helpless.
She trembled as he eye f*cked her, eye f*cked her
beautiful body as
she
watched his errection bulge wildly from his robe.
Jenny shuddered
as he began to run his fingers over her suspender belt
and tightly
pulled
stockings tops, feeling the tightness of the
welts and straining
silk. Then for a moment he paced her, walked around
her, .
faced,checking the straightness of her seams, her head
bowed, her
heart
beating wildly. Then he stopped, stopped in front of
her and raised her
bowed head with his fingers.
"Im most pleased with your efforts, most pleased". She
looked straight
at him and smiled, smiled as he began to unbutton her
silky blouse and
unfurl her expensive red scarf. She drew a breath,
drew a breath to
thank him, return a reply to the man she loved so
much. But he cut her
short, cut her off as once again he looked straight in
her eyes and
continued to speak.
"But youve been playing with yourself havent you".
Another wave of
fear
errupted through her body as she felt him, felt him
run his hands over
her wet panty silk and slide under her moistened sex,
In a flash she
cursed herself, cursed herself for not putting on a
fresh pair of
knickers after her finger cum. She knew this could
only mean one thing.
She braced herself for the inevitable punishment she
knew was to
follow.
"so, so obvious, my your so wet jenny, but so SO
naughty ".
She pondered the question and trembled, trembled at
his sliding under
the wet silk and probing at her lips and mons as she
bought her eyes
down to the wet silk. She was soaking soaking wet, so
aroused so
obviously excited and so overcome at the thoughts of
his impending
pleasure. And he knew, he knew what this naughty slut
had been up to.
Her heart beating wildly she began to stammer, stammer
wildly trying to
respond to the questions put to her as her hands
teased inside her as he
gently eased aside the wet silk. Her words trembled,
unable to fit a
sentence, she gasped softly, "no, no, pllleee,
pleasee, sir,
but,mmmmmm!!!! He was having none of it as he
scornfully looked at
her
and gripped her, gripped her so tight and began to
undress her.
"Not good enough my girl, youve been misbehaving, you
cant deny it
Jennifier". For a moment she struggled, struggled as
his stern words
echoed through her, his hardness, pushing against her.
She reacted as
his robe came open and she seen his C*** so hard, so
attentive to her
beautiful body. Moaning as he pulled away her push up
bra and
fondled
her responsive, aroused breasts, she replied, replied
whimpering and
gasping softlly "Im sorry sir, im so sorry, i wont do
it again, please
sir"
Her mumbled soft words only fuelled him even more as
he pulled away
her
little black skirt "Not good enough girl, you have to
be punished, you
know that dont you" At these words her nipples
immediately hardened
and
she felt them strain, strain at the last strands of
material on her bra
that covered them. Suddenly she mewed, mewed and
moaned as she
felt the
sensation of red, silk being wound around and around
her pretty red
painted lips as her gagged her, gagged her tight with
her red silk scarf
then roughly yanked her hands behind her back, the
cold clink of steel
on he wrists telling her she was cuffed. She
whimpered and moaned
like
a slut, as he manhandled her, manhandled her to the
living room, then
positioned her, positioned her over his knee. jenny
somehow knew,
knew what was to become of her.
For what like ages she lay there bent, gagged, cuffed
and helpless over
his knee. She began to whimper and tremble softly
awaiting her fate.
He
looked down at her and began to stroke her, stroke her
all over,
running
his hands all over her
stockings and boobs. jenny
cried out,
moaned
as she felt his hands explore her Bucking wildly as
once again he
yanked
away the wet silk and let his fingers slide inside
her. He gasped,
moistening his finger with her own arousal juice and
inserting it into
her tight little anus, its little splincter muscles
parting and
stretching willingly to accomodate it. Then he gasped
again as he
began,
began to finger her moist, aroused sex. She gasped as
she felt his
fingers on her clit as he fingered her teasingly up
her tight little bot
and c***, thrashing wildly aginst her cruel cuffs and
gag. He knew,
knew
what he was doing to her. He bought her to the brink
then he stopped,
stopped causing her to mew uncontrollably. He laughed
laughed aloud
at
the cruel evil deed hed just bestoed on her. Without
warning he yanked
down her gag. Once again he began to speak
"Ive removed your gag, but there are a few rules of
which you should
be
aware. Disobedience will result in severe punishment.
No allowance is
made for naughty girls who play with them self. You
must learn to obey
"
He looked down, down at the frustrated, frightened
expression on her
pretty, despearate face. He knew she longed to be
f*cked at filled with
his errect C***. But no he decided, not yet. At once
she reacted and
spoke, spoke to defend her beautiful,
stockings clad
body which was
crying for satisfaction. PleaseMMMMMMEWWW" He cut her
off in
mid
sentence, muffling her, gagging her with his tight
hand. For a while she
struggled, kicking and mewing until she finally
exhausted herself. And
only when she calmed down did he begin to speak again.
"you know you are going to be beaten dont you" Slowly
he withdrew
his
hand from her mouth and this time knowing her
struggles were fruitless,
answered his question
"Yes sir"
"You know you have earned this punishment"
"Beg me to spank you naughty slut"
jenny, succommed to the fact that she was going to be
spanked or
worse whether she offered a reply or not, trembled a
frightened reply.
"Please sir im a naughty teasing slut. Know i deserve
it thrash me
hard"
With satisfaction he repositioned her, repositioned
her over his knee
and pushed an old wadded up school tie in her mouth.
Dont want you
disturbing my neighbours do i?" he sneered.She was a
naughty
disobedient
schoolgirl and was to be spanked hard.
jennys
knickers were then pulled down and once again
she longed
for
his fingers to be stroking her clit putting her to a
verge of a
beautiful coming. But no such pleasure was forthcoming
as she felt the
woosh of air as his hand travelled through the air and
make contact
with
her bare, soft buttocks.
"MMMMMMMWWWWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWW"
she moaned uncontrollably. "Why, why were you wet, you
naughty
girl."
"MMMMMMMMMMEWWWWW" she mewed and moaned again
as he began to spank her,
spank her hard and furiously as she yelped and cried
under the gag.
Time
after time his hand cut across her, stinging turning
into firey pain as
he spanked her without let up. She desperatly tried to
free herself but
her master had done his job well, her struggles only
increasing both of
their arousals. But she began to cry , cher eyes
welling her make up
running as she sobbed uncontrollably, tears rolling
down her eyes.
"Why,
why or why was her master so cruel, so cruel to the
woman he made
so
much effort for him, who he loved so much, why, why?
She sobbed in
pain
uncontrollably, 23, 24, 25, 30 strokes before he
finally let up on her.
No words were said as he uncuffed her and pulled her
gag down. She
fell
to the full full of hurt sobbing uncontrollably as she
found her wrists
being re-tied behind her with boat rope, her
stockings
now all twisted
and bagging. Gently he knelt beside her and pulled the
tie gag from her
mouth. Her sobs filled the room. Very gently he
adjusted her
stockings
before letting his robe slide from his body. She lay
there tied, his
naked body before her. Then slowly he bought his C***
to her sobbing
mouth.
For a moment she paused, then took it took it deep in
her throat, her
tears turning to little moans as she sucked him. He
gasped, gasped
feeling her lips tight around him, sucking his purple
circumcised tip
then the shaft, as she felt how good she made he. She
sucked, sucked
him
furiously as she lay there fighting the ropes that
held her. Suddenly he
threw his wrist over his face as he moaned
uncontrollably as his balls
tightened and he came, filling her mouth with galllons
of oozing white
milk.
For a moment he was took satisfied, too satisfied to
move. Innocently
and lovingly with the occassional sob she looked at
him, her eyes red,
her cheeks teared tracked with streams of run eye
liner. Then he lifted
her, her lips sticky and cummy with his own arousal
milk. He looked at
her naked, wet place still unforfilled tonite, still
unpleasured. He
looked at the disappointment on her upset face as his
C*** became
flacid and limp fulfilled by the pleasure shed given
to it. Once again
she began to cry. He knew, knew what she was thinking.
Gently he
wiped
the tears from her eyes and wiped her cum splattered
mouth with her
wet
silk
panties. He looked straight at her and smiled.
"soon my princess,
soon"
jenny lay still totally still on the sofa, silent but
for the
occasional whimper from her soft lips. She was
ungagged, but blinded,
blinded by the whisp of silk tied around her pretty
eyes. She been like
this for what seemed hours,since her master had
scooped her up in his
warm loving arms and placed her there. she longed
longed to be
f*cked,
taken, taken by her lover her master. She knew, knew
he was still there
as occasionly she felt him at her side, his loving
hands stroking her as
checked up on his bound princess. Then she cried out
helplessly,
sobbing
again as he left her, left her to return to the
kitchen. Still in her
stockings and belt she felt the vibe hed placed in her
torment her as he
wriggled, trying to reach out for it, each time the
cruel ropes
preventing her. her ass was filled to, oiled and
filled with a long
waxed candle so tight plucked from the display shed
seen earlier. For
ages she lay like this so aroused, so helpless, the
only noise being the
faint sound of a distant tv set from a room near by.
She pushed her
blind head deep into the soft cushions and sobbed
uncontrollably.
It seemed for ever before her master returned and once
again she
whimpered, whimpered softly, begging to be free of the
cruelty he
bestowed on her. He looked down, down at his baby, his
beautiful
bound
princess, her blindfold soaked in tears as she lay
there so aroused so
beautiful. Gently he began to slide the vibe from her
most special
place.Still blind she cried out in pleasure as she
felt his tounge start
todart over her moist sex. Suddenly she blinked as
once against she
could see, see his hot, aroused face pushing down on
her pubic bone,
licking and devouring her c*** deeply and furiously.
The sofa Jenny thrashed on became soaked, wet with her
own
jucies as
she moaned wildly. "please, oh please". she moaned out
uncontrollably
with each dart of her lovers tounge on her clitoris,
only the gagging
knickers he stuffed in herdesperate mouth finally
stubbing out her
aroused cries. She longed for him to be inside him,
his stiff, hard
C***, F****** her, F****** her so deep. But she was
totally helpless,
stockings clad, tied and gagged as he licked at her
furiously. She felt
the pressure build and build, his tounge deep inside
her darting,
probing, ravishing her. He knew she was close so
close, then suddenly
she came, biting, mewing, sobbing uncontrollably as
her orgasm
overcome
her. Very gently he rose and popped the soliva soaked
panties from
her
panting, exhausted mouth. She looked at him full of
love, full of
desperation and between breaths spoke to him in
desperate tone..
"please my oh my lover, I beg you, I love you, please,
take me, want
you
inside me so bad, please I beg you, make love to be
right now please
master, oh please!!"
He glanced down and seen how desperate she was as she
wriggle and
thrashed, thrashed and kicked out at the rope that
held her. He paused
for a moment then made his reply. She was more
desperate than ever.
"I didnt give you permisson to speak slave. In fact I
dont remember
you
asking for such permission. For that you are going to
be severely
punished"
jenny cried out as he slipped the ropes from her
hands, watching
wetness ooze and stain her beautiful black silked legs
as he pulled her
to her feet so she could once again take her place
over her knee. Once
again he began to spank her, her bottom so hot and
sore from its
previous beating. This time he left her ungagged as
her thrashed her,
causing her to squirm and sob as each blow struck her
distressed
bottom.
On and on it went until finally a chime broke her
cruel masters
unrelenting rythmn as his hand slowed and slid from
her burning red
buttocks. Once again he spoke.
"ah-ha, supper at last" She looked at him sobbing, too
distressed to
take in his words as he looked towards the hallway.
Suddenly the
doorbell rang again and she realised, realised what
was happenning. A
pizza, a pizza. For a moment she felt even, knowing
how daft he must
look, having to order a pizza to make up for his own
lousy cooking
inadequcies in front of his guest. Then she was
bought round, bought
round by his next words.
"Time for princess to get her supper"
For a moment she looked at him then realised, realised
what he
expected
her to do. She began to sob and whimper as he looked
straight at her,
tossing her his robe. "but, but",Once again he drew
his hand over her
burning buttom as she lay there a total mess, her
stockings twisted, her
boobs exposed, her face red and teartracked.
For a moment she pondered and looked, looked to the
door. He
nodded
nodded silently and she instnatly obeyed, obeyed the
wishes of her
master, fearing what may become of her if she showed
reluctance or
disobedience.
She rose, rose as once again the bell rang . he
stuffed a £10 note in
her
stockings top as she tied the robe around her
tired, beautiful body
and stepped, stepped to the doorway. She was a mess,
but still a
surge
of arousal surged through her vaginia as she prepared
to open the door
on the unsuspecting delivery boy. She reached up,
reached up for the
catch to open the front door. But in the shadows
unknown to her, her
master followed her and stalked her, lurking in the
shadows and
stalking
and her silently.
Suddenly jenny let out a shrill, a shrill as the door
opened as he
robe came away as a hidden arm reached, reached for
the robes towel
belt
and pulled it away. The wind caught her as she opened
the door, and
the
robe flew, flew open exposing her beautiful sensual
stockings clad body
to the young boy who held the outstreched pizza to
her. For a moment
both jenny and the boy froze in total shock.
Quickly recovering she yanked the robe back round her
beautiful body
but
the damage was done. The boy looked at her so shocked,
so aroused,
so
amazed at the beautiful body before him. he'd seen
everything, every
part of jennys beautiful atatomy, her beautifully
trimmed c*** so
neat and exposed, her breasts so pert and tender, the
most sensual,
private parts of Jenny XXX's soft arousing body.
For a while the boy stared, stared dumbstruck not
being able to take in
what he was seeing feeling himself harden, so aroused
at what was
before
him. Simitaneously they began to speak both stumbling,
so aroused so
embarassed at what had just overwhelmed them. The boy
looked up
trying
to conceal, conceal the errection jenny had given him.
Panicing
jenny tried to pay him. Suddenly she shuddered
realising she had no
choice, no choice remembering where her master had put
the money.
She
had to do it and he gasped, gasped as she raised her
robe to reach,
reach for her
stockings top, reach for the note, expose
her beautiful
silk
lingerie to his gaze and give the boy another
glimpse of her semi
naked
stockings clad body and wet aroused mound.
He shook, shook uncontrollably his eyes focussed on
her suspendered
thigh, his pants bulging in arousal as he reached out
and took the money
from her. Sheepishly she smiled, embarassed but
aroused. Too
overcome to
speak he fumbled to give her change as he caught her
red teartracked
face in the moonlight which confused him.. All the
while her master
watched, watched out of sight in the darkness of the
door.He thought,
thought about inviting the boy in, imagining his
innocent virginity
being lost to a tied aroused princess. But then the
door closed, closed
leaving the confused aroused boy to try and take in
what hed just say.
He smiled knowing what a story the lad would have for
his friends
tomorrow. he looked up to see his obident princess
staring at him, a
wicked broad smile now filling her previously sad
face, giggling at what
she just done. he looked at her full of love and
couldnt help smiling
too. he reached out to stroke his hardness and led
her, led her to the
kitchen. This time she knew. soon, real soon he was
gonna make wild
love
to her.
Tied to the chair in the kitchen, jenny stirred
softly. She found
herself once again blindfolded, her soft red eyes tied
and restricted by
a soft strip of cloth. She felt the rope biting into
her wrists tight,
perhaps a little too tight. But inspite of her
discomfort she felt her
masters loving hands slide over her pert, beautiful
breasts, feeling the
immediate and arousing response her body portrayed to
her. Gently he
kissed her forehead softly.
"Thats a good girl, sit back"
She winned, winned expecting his fingers to slide into
her moistened
sex
but she felt his hand rise, rise to her soft,
beautiful mouth and gently
begin to feed her, feed her with the pieces of pizza
he'd prerepaired.
Despite her arousal she was hungry, hungry as for shed
not eaten since
catching a quick sandwich at the shopping centre that
morning so long ago.
Her eyes darted, darted under he blindfold as her
tounge darted and
gobbled at the pizza he offered to her. Like a rabbit
she ate in little
grabs and and nibbles as he teased her, only often
offerring her the tip
of the slice, sometimes pulling it away without
warning from her hungry
lips causing her to strain, her head outstretched from
the ropes that
held her. Occassionaly he stopped, stopped to lick
and nibble at her
breasts and nipples causing her to shudder wildly,
scooping up any
little bits that fell between her beautiful cleavage,
cleaning a messy
pup. And on and on this went until his bound princess
was totally full
up and satisfied. Finally he wiped her mouth clean
with her sweet
smelling
panties and unfastened her blindfold. He
looked at her so hard,
so aroused. "Time to take you to bed" he whispered
softly. And she
smiled, smiled and kissed him as he untied her,
scooping her into his
arms and carrying her up to the bedroom.
She cried, cried out softly as he positoned her over
the bed. He
gasped,
pressing his thick C*** hard against her. She looked a
slut, her
stockings all twisted, the seams wild and crooked, her
beautiful
hair wild and bushy. A slut but so beautiful and
aroused. She winned
and
moaned as he began to oil her tight anus, the KY jelly
so errotic and
cool on her tight aroused passage entrance. Moaning
uncontrollably she
waited, waited for her masters stiff C*** to slide
inside her and bugger
her.
She squealed as she felt the tip of his C*** pressing
hard at the
entrance to her tight little arsehole. He moved, moved
his other hand to
her wet aroused c*** and dug his fingers in to the
soft, wet flesh at
once finding her clitoris almost causing her to
immediately cum. Wet
and
ready she felt his stiff C*** slip deep into her tight
asshole. Her head
feel back, her brain only concious of the pleasure she
was receiving.
Gradually, so carefully as not to hurt her he began to
pump her,
clinging to her as she moaned uncontrollably. The
thickness of his C***
pushed her apart as the sensations grew inside her,
each thrust on a
wafer thin line of pain and pleasure as his fingers
worked her c***
furiously. She was stuffed, stuffed full of hard C***,
banging her arse
tight and quick, his hips banging against her
furiously. He began to
ease, so worried he was hurting her as she took the
whole length inside
her. Gently he slowed, easing his tip back towards her
entrance. Still
inside her ass, he concentrated all his efforts on
fingering her c***.
Suddenly she exploded into orgasm, her c*** pulsating,
searing with
intense pleasure as she cried out his uncontollably.
Slowly he eased his
C*** from he tight, sexy ass.
Still delirious, overwhelmed from her cum, she come
round and found
herself straddling her master as he lay there naked
and hard on the bed.
She gasped, gasped as he lowered her onto his thick
hardon as he
clasped
her
stockings clad thighs.
Jenny moaned as his stiff C*** slid into her wet,
aroused c***. For a
fraction of a second his tip paused causing her to
squeal loudly as she
pushed her weight down so eager for him to be inside
her. He looked
up
at her beautiful heavy lidded gaze as her lips parted
taking him deep
inside her.
Reaching up he took her breasts in his hands, cupping
them as she took
him, riding him in furious strokes, flicking her hair
and head back as
she f*cked him wildly. Pleasure spiked through her
vagina as she felt
his C***, his C*** deep and tight inside her. She rode
him, rode him
like a porno queen and soon, she squealed, squealed
uncontrollably as
he
felt the jolt, the jolt that told him another
searing orgasm had
overcome her. Suddenly he gasped, gasped as he slid
from her, his
C***
hard and glistening with her arousal juices. His balls
tightened and he
strained, strained, moaning, jetting hot white cum all
over her moist,
entrance and tummy.
As always after he lay with her and held her, held her
so tight. Finally
she was naked, her disgarded
stockings disgarded in a
heap by the
bed.
He always felt so fragile at this so stage, so guilty,
so shameful at
what he'd done to her. He hugged her, hugged her so
tight to signal his
guilt, tell her he was sorry and didnt wanna lose her.
jenny knew
how he felt and stroked his exhausted C*** causing him
to tremble
softly
as they began to doze. Shed been tied, gagged, teased
,humiliated and
finally f*cked tonight but secretly she loved it. She
wanted it no other
way!
by Guest on Wed Oct 13, 2004 3:03 am 
