Spanking

Stop spanking my ass and fuck me damn it!

It seemed like a good idea when getting dressed for work that morning to wear the blue dress. It had been a few days since my husband and I had had sex because of a disagreement. While getting dressed that morning, I thought, shit, I’m NOT going to be the one to make the first move but he can’t resist this dress and dang it! I’m horny! So I throw the blue silk dress over my head and the bridal white lacey thong and bra. I figured I would meet him half way. Once he saw the panties he’d know I wanted it. Here I am with all these plans of great make-up sex not knowing what the day would hold for me. My day started with my clients being late, very nervouse and uptight, …

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The Resort Part 2 – Rachel’s Odyssey Continues

The Resort Part 2 – Rachel’s Odyssey Continues Rachel sat down in Carla’s stylist chair still slightly wet from taking a long and soothing shower. She looked at herself in the mirror and stared into her own eyes seemingly lost in deep thought as her hair was cut and teased. She was feeling a little tired, and her breathing was slow and relaxed. “What length are you more comfortable with; short or long?” Carla asked while running her hands through Rachel’s thick brown locks. “I would like to keep the length long, but I am up for any style you think fits me.” “Ok great. I’ll come up with something you will love.” Rachel sat quietly as she stared intently at herself in the mirror. Her head was still spinning from the day’s events which …

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Incestuous Harem 9: Incestuous Submission

Incestuous Harem Chapter Nine: Incestuous Submission By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Vicky Samuels I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my dark classroom. Trickles of light bled through the closed Venetian blinds, painting stripes across the neat rows of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Japanese girl trembled, hands clasped before her, pale-olive cheeks flushed. Her silk-black hair was gathered in a French braid falling down her back. She was the type of Japanese girl Clinton would love. I missed my master and lover. If bigamy was legal, he would have been my husband, too. But my older sister, Cheryl, had that honor. And she did love him more than I did, so it was only fair. But I savored the time we had. And now that Clint was stepping up as the man of …

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Titcage (Chapter 14)

Chapter 14 BEN At home she stood in the doorway as her father inspected her crotch. She was wearing the sexy pink satin panties she’d left home in. Her father grunted in approval, but rather than dropping her skirt back down, this time he dipped his fingers under the crotch band of her underwear, and probed into her pussy. Claire gasped in shock and more than a little pleasure, and then blushed as her dad’s fingers came back out wet, dripping with her whore-jam. ‘Take them off and sit on the kitchen bench with your legs spread,’ he said. Claire was still bright red as she climbed up and parted her legs, exposing her wet, nude, snatch. Her father stared at it for a few seconds, and then slapped it with his bare hand. It …

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The Demon’s Bride

When I open the door, the delivery man stands right here before my very own eyes with a very bright and big smile, saying out happily and composedly the words, “Good morning, Miss Mila Brooks.” I don’t want to be rude to him, but honestly speaking, I woke up in a sour, bitter mood today. With a feigned, insincere, and faked-up smile, I reply him: “Good morning. What can I do for you, sir?” He is standing there with a bunch of cutely and amazing-looking flowers. They must be fairly expensive and delicate too. Are they for me? I am wondering quietly and noiselessly. “I have got this special delivery for you,” he intones freely. “It is from a man who honestly and sincerely loves you. Where can I put them please, ma’am?” “Right here …

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I discover the real me Part 02

I discover the real me – and I like it. by Vanessa Evans Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the earlier parts before reading this. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. Part 02 The alarm repeater went off and I realised that I had to get up and go and have a shower. I slowly got off the bed and to my feet and was pleased to realise that I felt okay, apart from my pussy. I looked in the mirror and saw that my hair was a mess. I spread my feet and pushed my hips forward and saw that my pussy looked okay, apart from being a bit red. I grabbed my shower things and set off. Going down …

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MY SISTER-IN-LAW.

Taller than average and blessed with a film star body to top off her stunning good looks Nikki is beautifully spoken with a well modulated voice, confident and modest to the point of being understated. At any social gathering Nikki without any effort is invariably the centre of attention with her stunning good looks and easy, relaxed conversational style. We first met shortly after I married her younger sister and ever since Nikki and I have always had a brilliant and flirtatious rapport. The chemistry between us was obvious to others in the family and for the first few years our relationship was always well behaved, as would be expected in a family situation. We would dance together at family functions and enjoy each others company without stepping over the mark. One hot summers day …

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Joan 1

How does a 56-year-old former advertising executive end up (and I do mean end up!—My end!) as the slave-husband of a domineering wife who still goes to work five days a week as a secretary in his old office? Two years ago, I was distinguished, self assured, and totally macho. Now, I’m a red assed, sniveling wimp. She is smart looking, well coiffed and tailored, and always in control. Frankly, I still don’t believe it happenned but I don’t have a lot to say about it these days so I just live with it as best I can. I was always taken by Joan Morgan’s good looks. Joan was about 35 when I first met her at work, a nice looking woman who somehow excited me whenever I heard her high heels tapping their way …

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The Perfect Couple Pt. 1

(Author’s Note: Constructive critism only, please. Your proper help would make me better.) My wife, Amy, always had been the submissive one in our sex life. In the outside world, we always have maintained a status of mutual respect and trust. We both had very strong opinions, and neither of us were hesitant to present our views to each other. But it was totally different in the bed. Amy just melted as soon as it came to sex. I loved my wife, but unlike her being naturally submissive, I wasn’t naturally dominant, so I never had exploited her submissive nature. You could say I just “role-played” a dominant ass-spanking husband. I never believed in cheating on my wife. It would be a simple waist of time for me. And with that gorgeous face, those D-cups …

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The Pet – Part 2 – the first hour

The drive home had been fun for the four friends. Well, fun for everyone except for Sally who had drawn the short straw and was driving the transit van they’d borrowed for the weekend off Kim’s owner. She’d adapted it especially for those special occasions when she’d invite one, but only one, of her friends around to abuse Kim for a while she drove them around the city. The back of the van had been completely stripped of all its fittings and the floor had been refitted with a mattress. In each of the four corners, a large hook had been fastened to the interior and Kim was suspended in mid-air by ropes attached to his ankles and wrists, the other end of each stretch of rope firmly tied to the hooks. Jess’s piss and …

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the training of lucy

The Training of Lucy I had met Lucy several months ago at a family party. She was a friend of my sister in law. We were introduced, we exchanged pleasantries and then we went our separate ways to enjoy the party and I thought nothing more of it. She was attractive. About 5’5” with blonde hair that came to her shoulders cut with a straight fringe. Her figure was curvy. She didn’t have large breasts but on her small, slender frame they looked ample, she had a slim waist and a nice rounded ass and thighs. As the night went on I would catch her out of the corner of my eye as she danced and she caught me looking a few times. It was hard not to watch when she was moving that lovely …

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Fulfilling Her Fantasy

I watched her from the window. She had just gotten home and was getting out of her car. Up the drive she walked, in seconds she would be at the front door. Seconds later she was in the house. I knew her routine: leave the house at 6 am, home at 5:30 pm, shower, dinner, tv, bed. Without fail, every night. She didn’t have a husband, no boyfriend, no pets even, this lady was a shut in…which was perfect for me. See I had plans for her. I heard the front door shut from her upstairs bedroom. I softly made my way to her closet and closed the door without latching it. I went over my supplies again in my pocket just to make sure I had everything I needed. Sally, according to the mail …

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My wife’s friend_(0)

This is a true story of my time with one of my wife’s friends. I have changed the names for the reasons you would think. It takes place in the year 2011. She is 66, about 5’2″ maybe shorter, about 105 soaking wet. She was a bleach blonde hair with tiny tits, which i love. I think her tits are 34 B maybe even “A’s” I loved the way she wears her jeans, they are always nice and tight.I have always wondered if she wore regular panties or thongs. She worked with my wife for years. My wife would come home and tell me the strange things she said and did. Once she came home and said “Lee told of a dream she had last night. It seems you were at their house and her …

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Smoke

The smell of tobacco woke me from a deep sleep. Instantly, moisture flooded my pussy. I knew what that smell meant. I rolled over to my stomach and pushed myself up until I was kneeling in the center of the bed facing the head board. I heard movement and the rushed exhale of smoke as he blew the tobacco from his lungs. “Mmmm. That’s my good little slut.” His deep voice sent a dark thrill through my body strait to my pussy. He doesn’t use his words often during sex, and my body flushed as I reacted to the deep strains of his voice. I kept my eyes closed. I knew the game well. I knew enough to know how far I could push him to get the reaction I wanted from him. I felt …

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Lose a Fiance and gain a New Girlfriend

This story is no true but it would be a fun one if it was true. It all started after my fiancé Wendy departed me after 4 yrs together and 6 months away from saying I Do. I thought Wendy was the love of my life but I guess I was wrong when she called it off. Wendy was a hot little 5’3 Blonde, green eyes, 32C and with a killer butt plus sweet calf muscles. She played soccer most of her life and that is the reason for the sweet legs. My name is Paul 30 yrs old 6’2 210lbs and on the slim muscular side. Before the split up we met both sides of the family’s and I liked everyone on her side. Wendy’s brother Mike and his girlfriend Jessica 28 yrs old …

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My History Teacher 7_(0)

I hope you all like this new addition of My History Teacher series! This will most likely be the last part of the series unless I change my mind about a part 8. But don’t worry, a new story will be coming out that I’m sure many of you will like. Sex and danger, what’s better? 😉 Enjoy! //// “What do you want?” Kelly hisses into my ear and rubs her hands over my skin. I shiver and whimper. That’s all I could do. I was gagged with her panties in my mouth. Kelly presses a kiss to my neck. “Nod your head if you’re still okay with this. Shake if you’re not.” Kelly checks one last time. See, we decided to test the waters of my sudden interest in bondage and domination/submission. Kelly had …

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Shopping with Master

After pulling on a deep blue lace thong and a pair of silk thigh highs. I set the food on the four people setting table and set down beside him. Pecan waffles and honey and smoke bacon, with hot coffee. I sat down beside master and began to eat and think through what the day might hold for us. Today was saturday. So it would sure to be something interesting. “There’s a sale at Sears for panties and bra’s. Plus we need a new bed spread after last weeks games.” He took a bite of his waffle and a strip of bacon. And continued to plan. Master reached around the paper and I couldn’t help but wonder what he was planning and I started to get wet agian. I heard a you sniff and can …

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Smitten

CHAPTER ONE His scent….I can still smell it in the coffee. I thought this was over. Done and finished with to be no more again. But these were his final words to me before I went far away from where he could follow me to. With a staid and heavily serious expression, he looked into my vigilant and alert damn eyes to tell me the harsh and cruel-like words themselves: “You think you can succeed to get away from me. The honest truth is that you can barely triumph to do anything like that. I will be there with you wherever it is that you run to. I will haunt you always and without any fail. You will not live to see the joy and happiness of life itself. I swear on this. You will …

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God is a Slut Chapter 3: Getting in Touch With Your Masculine Side

LUCIFER Rachel, God and I were sitting naked in a hot tub, enjoying the scenery the underworld had to offer. I felt guilty about putting the poor mortal through emotional trauma when I tempted her with an eternal sibling romance, so I decided a spa day would be nice before her next test. I couldn’t help but let my gaze linger on her wet, pale breasts. Rachel was oblivious to my staring, but God caught me. She scooted next to Rachel and wrapped an arm around the mortal, before giving me a little smirk. Rachel misread the situation entirely, and snuggled into God’s arm like a daughter in her mother’s. God pet Rachel’s head lovingly, though I saw the possessiveness in her touch. Rachel was a prize, and for now, God was the one holding …

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Happy 18th Birthday

Hey this is only my second story so don’t post any comments unless they will help me write better stories. Thanks and enjoy! January 26 It was the night before my birthday and as usual I was stuck doing homework for hours on end so I had barely any time to talk with my girlfriend Nicole. It was nearing 11 o’clock when she gave me a call. “Hey daddy. Are you almost done with your work? I need you to be awake for my surprise tomorrow.” She said as I could hear her giant smile over the phone. I smiled and laughed at her concern and said, “Almost baby. I should be done by 11 or 11:30. Alright? And then I’m gunna go straight to sleep. Hahaha. I promise baby.” She fake sighed and sniffled, …

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