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Neapolitan Birthday, Pt 3 – Three More Days

Neapolitan Birthday, Pt 3 – Three More Days Images of characters can be found here: forum.xnxx.com/threads/neapolitan-birthday-a-story-of-conquest.722461/ Continued from “Neapolitan Birthday, Pt 2 – Three Complimentary Flavors” The first pale light of Saturday crept through the blinds and painted soft gold stripes across the bed. I woke slowly, half-convinced the whole night had been a fever dream, until I looked down and saw them. Three naked women tangled around me like living artwork. Michelle on my left, one arm flung across my chest, blonde hair spilling over my shoulder, those perfect D-cups rising and falling in slow, deep breaths, nipples still faintly swollen from everything we’d done. Jane on my right, curled into my side, heavy breasts pressed warm against my ribs, dark hair fanned across the pillow. Tamera half-draped over my legs, freckled back glowing …

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Mikaela the College Submissive

I never really thought of myself as the kind of guy who would ever get into anything all that fetish-y. That is until I met Mikaela. She’s the kind of girl I had my suspicions as to whether or not they really existed. Mikaela was a submissive in the extreme. She fucking LOVED it! First time I met her she seemed like a normal enough girl. They always do from all reports. That is until I got her into the bedroom. In the privacy of the bedroom I was known as nothing other than “Daddy” or “Sir”. And I’d be lying if it didn’t make my dick stiff every time. Just to bring it back to the beginning, I’m Jim, I’m a first year at uni and been living in a dorm room. I met …

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The Local Flavour

‘Do you mind if I join you?’ She is tall and blond, but that is the most one can say of her. She is fat beyond caring, broad shoulders, thick arms white and freckled, the flesh hard and compact. Small flat breasts, big round belly stretching the cloth of her one-piece bathing suit. Impossible to tell her age, it could be anywhere between thirty and fifty. ‘This sun is killing me. You’re a smart boy to keep out of it.’ I have found a place under the palm trees on the beach, just off the ruins. The lady lowers her broad behind into the sand right next to me, using my shoulder for support. Although on a first impression she seems to be of some standing, she is not sitting exactly ladylike. One fat hairless …

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Femdom

I’d been trying to bring bondage into our relationship for a few months. As a little girl, I’d always enjoyed games that involved tying each other up, be it cops and robbers, cowboys and Indians, whatever. I’d evolved into somewhat of a switch, finding almost equal joy in restraining and toying with others as I did being restrained. My boyfriend had resisted all my attempts, citing weirdness, uncomfortablitiy, claustrophobia, and that he “didn’t want to do that” to me. After months of discussions to what bondage actually was and what it entailed (as opposed to the leather whips and chains misconception), he’d relented and started experimenting. There was always a D/s aspect to our relationship. Inevitably, when one or both of us wanted to fuck, one or the other would assume a dominant role. He …

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Loving Babysitter Part 1

–It all started when I was 12. I remember it like it just happened, how could I ever forget? My parents were going out of town for a few days, moving trucks. My older brother was staying with my aunt, and I insisted I was old enough to take care of myself. However, my parents gave me a big fat no as the answer. They asked one of my dads friends, Jamie, to stay with me while they were gone. Jamie was 28. I always thought she was kind of weird with her really short brown hair, never wearing girls clothes, and driving a big truck. What kind of girl did that? –Jamie came in as my parents were packing to be ready to go, and my brother was gone. I was still a bit …

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Welcome to Lawson Logistics #5: The Test

The phone on my desk beeped, letting me know that Heather was trying to reach me. I reached over and tapped the button with one hand, while the other kept my Toy’s dick-filled mouth firmly pressed down. For the past week, I had constantly been training her body to better be used. She certainly had endurance thanks to her sporty background, but she lacked sexual experience prior to her acquisition, and nowhere did it show more than her oral skills. Thankfully, she was getting better. She no longer instantly gagged when I got my dick more than halfway into her mouth, and currently I had her lips touching my base. “Yeah?” I asked Heather. “I have Ms. Lawson on the line,” she said through the speaker. “She says she has important news for you.” I …

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Locked Up

Chapter 74: LOCKED UP In total darkness, before the sun had shown her smiling face, my eyes crept open. My hardness was evident, it throbbed between my legs. I lay quietly, enjoying the gentle rocking of the boat, listening to the waves lapping against the hull. I was being hypnotized back into the land of dreams when Dani, lying next to me, stirred. I felt the warmth of her body against mine, making my wood twitch and quiver. Instinctively, my hand surrounded her breast, squeezing gently. Her moan gave me permission to roll on top. Her legs parted, giving me permission to enter her and relieve the pressure now raging in my nether regions. After getting Dani to shore and into a taxi headed to the bus station, I readied the Love Boat for the …

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Nectarine

I watch her. Light, cold from the fridge dissipates the gloom of the kitchen, turning murky again as indistinct shadows lap at her edges. Poise. Her soft curves at once appearing and disappearing as she plays tacitly with the milky glow. She has her own shadows. The red has subsided and given way to darker kisses. Her thighs hide then momentarily reveal his attention; now subtle: then violent. Black whorls of haem: breasts; thighs; buttocks; obstinate and rude; cartographic; a quiet narrative tale of her adventure and acquiescence. Each subtle movement revealing further contour lines: from the pale alabaster of her skin graduating to sharper, aching colours, developing in monochrome detail, marking the intense change in altitude of foothills, valleys and hills. Her purpose is indistinct, but she’s hungry. Sugar isn’t enough. It needs to …

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Carrie’s secret diary

…….CHAPTER 1; Carrie sat in her incredibly expensive room in the residential block of her incredibly expensive school, day dreaming. Only two months to go before she was finally free to enter the big wide world. The last six months had been torturous, as far as Carrie was concerned there was nothing else they could teach her, not that she could honestly say she had learned much in the previous four years. This was a school that paid very little attention to the academic world, their purpose was to prepare young girls for their eventual entry into “Polite Society.” Carrie was not in the least interested in the world she was being prepared for, as soon as she could squeeze the money out of her super rich Daddy she intended to pack herself of around …

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Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. 05

Chapter Nine: The Contract and Adornments. The relief that I felt from finally having an orgasm was short-lived as it wasn’t long before the regular masturbation and edging sessions had brought me back into a pink cloud of desperate arousal. Even as Master allowed me to experience more and more climaxes, it was never enough to fully satisfy the constant craving and desperate need that my willowy body cried out for. It didn’t take long for me to figure out that the only time he allowed me to cum was when he was enjoying the flavors of my love tunnel with his mouth. It was clear that during oral sex he wanted to pleasure me and see my little body overwhelmed with desire, but other times when he stuck his cock in my whore hole …

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Chapter 9. Fun with Christy, Jen, and Cindy.

Chapter 9. Fun with Christy, Jen, and Cindy. The following Monday after a very interesting weekend with Jeremy, Jo and Jo’s slave, we returned to work refreshed. We had taken Sunday off from sex completely. We needed to recharge our batteries. While relaxing on Sunday I had come up with some ideas. I put some clothespins into my briefcase, along with some of my wife’s toys. I also remembered seeing a set of kneeling punishment stocks at an antique store a few miles down the road. I left work at about 9:30am on Monday to run down and see if the store still had them. They did, so I bought them and brought them back to the school with me. They were in a large box, so nobody could see what they were. I retrieved …

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Stupid Young Whore: Chapter 2

Stupid Young Whore: Chapter 2 Daniel looked at the stairs apprehensively. Diana would come down to have breakfast with them at any minute, and he was both excited to see the girl again, as he could already imagine the promising day ahead, and worried, wondering if she would be able to navigate this new thing between them. She was young, and one mistake could be enough for their parents to realize something was happening. His mother finding out about what they did the night before would be a nightmare scenario, and he couldn’t even fathom Gregory’s reaction. Maybe the man had a gun in the house. When Diana took a little longer than expected to come downstairs in the morning, Daniel and their parents engulfed in the smell of freshly brewed coffee, Gregory lost his …

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Breeder Rape Future_(0)

In an alternate future, the losses from several wars have left the United States with a severely depleted population. To combat this, rape was legalized, resistance was criminalized and all forms of birth control have been banned under the Repopulation Recovery Act. Women are now regularly sexually assaulted and expected to give birth to any children than are born from those rapes. This story takes place about 50 years after the laws were passed. “Jenny, you’re home late!” My mom exclaimed when I came through the front door. I dropped my backpack and shrugged. “I got raped on the way home. It was just one guy but he took a while.” “Sounds like a Monday! I saved you a plate for dinner.” “Thanks, mom.” I could still feel my rapist’s cum inside me. He had …

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The Doorbell rings…

I had just gotten out of the shower and I was drying myself off when the doorbell rang. I ignored it and continued to dry my body. It rang again. I thought that this might be something important so I tied my towel tightly around my waist and went downstairs. I opened the door and three stood an attractive woman. She was about 5’2″, medium build, long brunette hair and rather well-endowed. “Hello, sir. My name is Amber and I’m with Fidelity Windows. How are you today?” I was kind of pissed. She rang the bell twice and made me come down in my towel all for a door-to-door salesperson. “I’m kind of pissed, thank you. Please don’t come here again.” I was closing the door when I looked at her face. She looked like …

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Confessionals part 1

Part I. “Bless me Father for I have sinned” Clara spoke. Her voice full of repent. “Tell me child, what is it that you have done?” the Priests voice beckons from the other side of the confessional. “I have these… desires, Father. I find myself lusting for men; married men as well as single men. Men of colour too.” The priest exhaled. He felt a slight twitch underneath his tunic. “Have you acted upon these… desires Clara?” Clara paused for a few seconds. “Not yet, Father. But I ache to do so. I lust for sexual fulfillment.” “Do you pleasure yourself Clara? Thinking about these men?” “Yes, Father”. The priest exhales again; harder this time. The twitch in his groin becoming more persistent.“You will come back again tomorrow Clara. 6pm”. He moves as if to …

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Used

I’m a 28 year old woman, slightly taller than average height, with a body thanks to years of yoga and regular gym visits. Chris lived on the third floor of our brownstone, with my boyfriend and I living on the first. One evening when we got home there was water all over the stairs up to the second floor, so we wondered what was going on. My bf was drunk (as I was) and he didn’t want to investigate, so we both got comfortable and put on a movie. But after hanging out for a little while felt like I had to look into it, and Matt was passed out anyway. I left him on the couch and I went out to check things out. Our neighbors on 2 weren’t home, so I went up …

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Metronome

The etymology of the term ‘metronome’ comes from the Greek ‘metron’, for ‘measure’, and ‘nomos’ for ‘regulation’, or ‘law’. Measured application of the law. Predictable; fixed; rigid; relentless. Designed to make you anticipate and react to the beat of the music, so that the orchestra plays together. So that even when the score demands syncopation and swing- notes played off the beat- you still anticipate the next ‘takt’, and prepare yourself, subconsciously (but completely) for the next note that you know will come, whether you are playing, or not. Your head is a perfect contradiction. On one hand: determined, driven, certain. You know who you are. You know your mind. Your outward desires and reality are as clear as day. And so you resent and revile your own baser instincts- your tearing, teeth-on-edge irritation at …

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Lisa (Jessica) – Chapter 4 – Reminded of her place

The next night Josh turned the deadbolt on the bedroom door. He placed the key in his small strong box with the combination lock. He kept the handcuffs and shackles in that box also, he hoped he’d never need to use them again. Given how the week had gone … relatively calm, Jessica eating, and behaving as she should, for the first time he felt that his hopes would really come true. Locking it, he placed it on the floor next to his side of the bed. Jessica moved to the chest of drawers and pulled out her pajamas. Back turned to Josh, she undressed. Josh watched her bare backside disappear into a pair of his light cotton sleep pants. He saw the muscles between her shoulder blades work, as she pulled the top over …

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Boogeyman

It was midnight when she started screaming. Ellen groaned. Stephen sat up but she grabbed his arm. “No!” she said. “We agreed.” “Honey, for God’s sake listen to her. She’s terrified!” Ellen turned on the beside lamp. “I don’t care. She has to learn. If you go in there it’ll be like every other night. You’ll look under the bed and in the closet and tell her nothing is there and then in two hours she’ll start again.” Sarah’s screams became higher and more frantic Stephen threw up his hands. “What do you suggest, we just sit here and listen?” “If that’s what it takes,” Ellen said. “We have to start drawing lines.” Stephen glared at the door. Ellen could feel him shaking. She touched his shoulder but he pushed her hand away. Sarah was …

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Anonymous online pickup!

CL pickup! I was on holidays and cruising for cock and abuse one morning. I had put an ad on CL and was waiting for a response. I didn’t have to wait long before I got a reply. It was from an out of town Dom who wanted to use a sissy before he had to leave. I’m a submissive CD that craves use and abuse, so I quickly agreed to meet him. I was to meet him at the truck stop just outside of town dressed very sluttily. I was to wear my shortest skirt, no panties, heels, white bra and a jean jacket. I was to park by the picnic table under the streetlight at the far end of the lot. I arrived on time and awaited his arrival. A few minutes later …

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