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Fantasies and Fetishes / Re: Pregnation play
« on: November 15, 2012, 05:46:39 PM »
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Fantasies and Fetishes / Re: Pregnation play
« on: November 15, 2012, 10:41:20 AM »We have talked about in several topics... two of them I give the link. There are more ideas and opinions and I suggest to use these threads.I hear what you are saying, you dont want a duplication of topics.
http://www.funnyadultgamesplay.com/forum/index.php/topic,911.0.html
http://www.funnyadultgamesplay.com/forum/index.php/topic,1728.0.html
But I think TaraRizen (I know I was) was talking about Breeding. IE. Getting pregnant in a scene.
Am I wrong Tara?
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Erotic Stories / Re: The Pirate Queen?
« on: November 15, 2012, 05:37:59 AM »
I describe my characters Loosely, so all of you can form your own Image in your mind as to what they look like
But this is what Steve looks like in my mind (It's Nathan Stark from Eureka (tv show))
But this is what Steve looks like in my mind (It's Nathan Stark from Eureka (tv show))
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Erotic Stories / Re: The Pirate Queen?
« on: November 13, 2012, 05:25:04 PM »
I made more. 
We decided to stay away from each other until Friday to give me a chance to think and study. Steve emailed me all these websites to read and a big questionnaire to fill out. But on Wednesday night I was calling him.
“What’s Abrasion?
“Just like scraping of the skin with something rough.” He supplied.
“You’re not sanding me” I said flatly.
Steve laughed. “That’s what this is for, my sweet. What you will and won’t do.”
“BRANDING? Really? Branding?” I moved down the list.
“I would never do that to you. I have my own limits to, Andi; things I don’t want to do. So you fill out your list, I fill mine and we compare.” He explained.
“It sounds fun. I can’t wait to see your list.” I said.
“Do the homework first before you fill it out.” Steve chided. “You may be surprised by what you might like.”
“Some of these are stories.” I said “and this one is this poor guy that lost his wife, it’s very sad.”
“I know.” Steve said “I wanted you to see that these are good people. People that love each other, they just happen to have some kinks, that’s all.”
“I guess” I said. “I’ll try to study. I promise”
“OK, goodnight my sweet.” He said softly.
“Night, Steve”
I had printed some of the articles and a few of the poems. Some of them could be so dark but some were very beautiful none the less. I don’t think I felt that way about Steve like most of these submissives and their Masters, so dark and brooding. Maybe I didn’t know Steve yet but to me he was my Knight, my Lord and me his Lady. I liked to think of it that way. Grabbing up the papers I put the PC to sleep and went upstairs myself. I would read for an hour if I didn’t fall asleep.
Friday was here and I was meeting Steve at his house at seven o’clock. He said we would have dinner and then we would compare notes. I was really excited by the prospect of seeing him. He was slick suggesting we stay away a few days, because now I really wanted him. At six-fifty my Honda pulled up in front of his woodland house and I took my BDSM survey with me. I wore a black skirt and a lavender blouse but I had forgotten a coat and it was chilly now as I stood on the porch ringing the bell. ‘My nipples were getting hard and he would notice.’ I thought, then my second thought was ‘So he would notice’ and I smiled.
Steve smiled at me as he let me in. Then when I got into the living room proper he stopped me. “Let’s have a look at you.”
I stood still and looked straight ahead as he started to circle me, inspecting me. As he got to the front he rubbed a palm across one of my protruding nipples. “Those are very nice on you.” And he gave me a wicked grin.
“Oh, I thought you might like them.” I teased back.
“Oh, I like them. You should wear them all the time.” He played back.
“If you wish” I looked down coyly.
Steve just laughed then took me in his arms and kissed me. “hungry?”
I Nodded. And he led me to the Kitchen where he had salad and lamb chops prepared, with those little red potatoes.
After eating Steve cleared the plates and asked if I was ready to compare.
“Can’t we do it in the living room?” I pleaded. “I want to be comfortable.”
Steve gave in to this easily, “OK” and took his wine glass with him to his lazyboy chair. I waited for him to get all settled in and then I quickly scrambled up into his lap with my list in hand.
“I thought you wanted to be comfortable.” He looked at me as I draped an arm around his shoulders.
“Oh, I am very comfortable, Sir” and gave a vixen’s smile.
Steve chuckled, “Exactly what did you read?” He asked me.
“I read one article on my own about ‘Brats’ and their ‘Daddys’.” I told him.
“Ohh” and he nodded in understanding. “You know the brats usually end up getting spanked eventually?” he informed me.
“How hard do you hit?” I teased.
“We could find out.” He answered.
I kissed his cheek and held up my questionnaire “Maybe later, if it makes the list.” I was being very cheeky with him but I felt so giddy and good to be with him again, I couldn’t help it.
Steve held up his list and we swapped and compared notes. We both liked things kind of mild and we weren’t into sharing. I didn’t think he would be. And I’m glad, all I want is him. He was a little surprised that I would get my nipples pierced for him but to me it sounded kind of sexy.
“Spanking did make the list.” He pointed out.
I fake pouted to him and quivered my lip.
“Oh don’t even try that.” He said but with a hidden smile.
I wrapped both of my arms around his neck now and got serious. “But what do I call you? Does that matter to you?”
Steve thought for a moment “You could call me Sir, like you did before, if you find Master awkward.”
I looked up and explained my thinking “I tried saying Master by myself and it seemed a little weird but Sir is something I use every day at work to all kinds of people and I want you to know you’re special. You call me precious and sweet one and so many other things.” I put my head down on his shoulder. “I want to show you the same love. So if I giggle sometimes when I say Master, don’t get upset.”
“I won’t,” he leaned his head into mine. “I’ll know you’re trying.”
We sat there for a while until Steve said he couldn’t feel his legs. So I let him up and we danced slowly even though there was no music on. My face rested in his chest and we just gently swayed. I finally looked up at him.
“On Sunday, I never got to finish that blowjob for you.” I said softly “Please take me upstairs...Master.” I kept a straight face. And he smiled at me, then led me to his bedroom.
Steve Began unbuckling his pants and dropped them to the floor. Then he told me what I should do.
“Get on your knees, Andi and sit on your heels. I complied quickly and looked to him for further instruction.
“Don’t look at me, cast your eyes down in front of you.” He said seriously.
“But I love to look at you.” I said.
“Andi” was all he said.
“Okay” and I looked to the bottom of the bedside in front of me.
“Okaaaay...?” He corrected me.
“Ok Master.” I responded.
Steve sat on the bed in front of me and I had a great view of his shins.
“Now, you will say ‘May I service your cock, Master?” He instructed.
“I might giggle” My eyes still cast down.
Steve lifted my chin to look at me “And I said I would be fine with that. Now TRY Andi.” He was being very patient.
“I’m sorry, Master. May I service your cock, Master” And I extended my hands as if to accept something. That was my idea.
“You may service me, my pet.” He said very seriously.
I smiled and finally took hold of his semi hard meat. I haven’t measured it but Steve is at least nine inches. I gently caressed the head and began stroking the base and leaned into it to take him into my mouth. I could feel the head swell. He was getting harder in my mouth and I loved that. Feeling his arousal and his manhood stretch your mouth open and knowing you were doing that directly is always a thrill for me. Steve played with my hair as I nursed his cock head and played with his balls. I was slowly pumping him.
“Lick it for me, precious. Lick it all up and down.” He commanded.
I obliged and ran my lips down the back of his dick till I kissed his balls then I ran my tongue up the side.
“Instruct me, Master. Tell me exactly how you like it.” I think Steve really liked that.
“Be noisy with it, Andi. Slurp it and play with it. I hate when a woman just takes you in and out. What we are doing is ‘cock worship’. So worship it, have fun with it. Explore my cock, precious. That’s what I want.”
I did as he bid me and I held his cock and looked intently at it and licked from his balls up to the tip. I relished as it jerked in response and I started lapping it, slobbering it and then sucking it all back off loudly. It was very lewd but I could see what he meant. I was making a loud fuss over his cock without saying a word and I was trying my best to make those sounds say ‘I love it’.
I put him into my mouth and let my spit trail down his fat dick and my right hand stroked his wet shaft while my left was gently raking the underside of his nuts. I let my mouth be a faucet on him. Loosely sucking him and my hand constantly wet as I stroked his thick cock. Steve leaned back on the bed and I looked up at him.
“Is that better, my Master?” and I put my tongue to work on his head.
“Much better, my sweet.” And he tossed his head back and moaned.
I began working my hand faster and I tried to get as much of him into my mouth as I could. I was working that cock, wanting his cum. Now I bobbed and slurped loudly, fucking him with my lips. My hand pumped him, coaxing his cream. I could feel it build and was ready for it, needing it. I tried to shove my face down it and the head lodged in the back of my throat and Steve began to cum. I nearly choked but I pulled off a little and my mouth filled with jizz. I swallowed quickly but kept pumping his dick, trying to empty him.
Steve finally pushed my head off of him. I sat on my heels and wiped my mouth with my fingers. I could feel his eyes on me until I became self-conscious. ‘What did I do?’ I wondered. I decided to stay silent but it bugged me. Steve got up and said he had another lesson for me.
He patted the bed where he just was. “Up here. Hands and knees, princess”
I got off the floor and knelt on the bed and put my hands down but he corrected me. “No, length wise, Andi” My left side was at the edge now instead of both my feet. “good girl” and he swatted my butt gently and pointed my face forward.
“This is an inspection, like downstairs.” He said “I will use my hand and my eyes to see and feel that my girl is well.” He slid his hand along the bottom of my foot and slowly up my ankle and calf, feeling my freshly shaved leg. Steve moved up my thigh caressing me. “I check for bruising or any welts my sweet may have sustained” He smacked my bottom again but smoothed it slowly with his palm. He ran his fingers down my other thigh and in the crevice of the back of my knee. It was getting a little ticklish but I held still.
Now he ran his hand over my ass again and up along my spine. Then down over my shoulder till he held my heavy breast and squeezed the soft flesh.
“I make sure my girls nipples are soft and supple, not dry and cracked from too much attention. He swirled a finger around one and then pinched it lightly, making me squeal. He eased over to the other and rubbed his palm over it, making it harden. Steve slowly rubbed my tummy then moved lower to my well furred mound.
“I see that her pussy is neat.” He bent to my ear “I want this trimmed. You may keep a patch but the lips will be hairless.” His voice was stern.
“Yes Master.” I said quickly.
He reached his fingers lower and rubbed my pussy and mashed my clit against his palm. Slowly he worked finger tips into my hole. I was wet.
“Now turn Andi.” And he guided me as I was before, my feet off the edge of the bed.
Steve’s cock had been hardening that whole time and he rubbed the head up and down my wet slit. I was very horny for it now and wiggled my bottom at him, wanting him.
“Ask for it. Princess.” He said.
“Please Master, fuck me.” I asked.
“Fuck you how, sweet princess?” He teased.
“Fuck me hard, Master. Please fuck me hard.”
And he rammed it into me, gripping my hips and yanking me back on his dick. I cried out loudly, the first of many that night and Steve took me hard.
In the morning I made breakfast in a shirt of my own. Steve came down to eggs and toast, it’s all he had.
“I should shop for you, Master.” I kissed him good morning as I set his plate. “You never have food”
“I’m a single man, love. I eat a lot of take out or packaged salad.” He explained.
“Still, I could stock you up on essentials and maybe some bacon.” I suggested.
He rubbed his chin as if in thought. “I do love bacon” He made fun.
“Oh, I’m serious.” I swatted at him with the hot pad. But he grabbed me and pulled me tight to where he sat.
“We’ll go shopping.” He smiled up at me. “I wanted to get you some things anyway.”
I cocked an eyebrow with interest. “Oh, what kind of things, Master?”
“you’ll see.” Was all he would say.
We decided to stay away from each other until Friday to give me a chance to think and study. Steve emailed me all these websites to read and a big questionnaire to fill out. But on Wednesday night I was calling him.
“What’s Abrasion?
“Just like scraping of the skin with something rough.” He supplied.
“You’re not sanding me” I said flatly.
Steve laughed. “That’s what this is for, my sweet. What you will and won’t do.”
“BRANDING? Really? Branding?” I moved down the list.
“I would never do that to you. I have my own limits to, Andi; things I don’t want to do. So you fill out your list, I fill mine and we compare.” He explained.
“It sounds fun. I can’t wait to see your list.” I said.
“Do the homework first before you fill it out.” Steve chided. “You may be surprised by what you might like.”
“Some of these are stories.” I said “and this one is this poor guy that lost his wife, it’s very sad.”
“I know.” Steve said “I wanted you to see that these are good people. People that love each other, they just happen to have some kinks, that’s all.”
“I guess” I said. “I’ll try to study. I promise”
“OK, goodnight my sweet.” He said softly.
“Night, Steve”
I had printed some of the articles and a few of the poems. Some of them could be so dark but some were very beautiful none the less. I don’t think I felt that way about Steve like most of these submissives and their Masters, so dark and brooding. Maybe I didn’t know Steve yet but to me he was my Knight, my Lord and me his Lady. I liked to think of it that way. Grabbing up the papers I put the PC to sleep and went upstairs myself. I would read for an hour if I didn’t fall asleep.
Friday was here and I was meeting Steve at his house at seven o’clock. He said we would have dinner and then we would compare notes. I was really excited by the prospect of seeing him. He was slick suggesting we stay away a few days, because now I really wanted him. At six-fifty my Honda pulled up in front of his woodland house and I took my BDSM survey with me. I wore a black skirt and a lavender blouse but I had forgotten a coat and it was chilly now as I stood on the porch ringing the bell. ‘My nipples were getting hard and he would notice.’ I thought, then my second thought was ‘So he would notice’ and I smiled.
Steve smiled at me as he let me in. Then when I got into the living room proper he stopped me. “Let’s have a look at you.”
I stood still and looked straight ahead as he started to circle me, inspecting me. As he got to the front he rubbed a palm across one of my protruding nipples. “Those are very nice on you.” And he gave me a wicked grin.
“Oh, I thought you might like them.” I teased back.
“Oh, I like them. You should wear them all the time.” He played back.
“If you wish” I looked down coyly.
Steve just laughed then took me in his arms and kissed me. “hungry?”
I Nodded. And he led me to the Kitchen where he had salad and lamb chops prepared, with those little red potatoes.
After eating Steve cleared the plates and asked if I was ready to compare.
“Can’t we do it in the living room?” I pleaded. “I want to be comfortable.”
Steve gave in to this easily, “OK” and took his wine glass with him to his lazyboy chair. I waited for him to get all settled in and then I quickly scrambled up into his lap with my list in hand.
“I thought you wanted to be comfortable.” He looked at me as I draped an arm around his shoulders.
“Oh, I am very comfortable, Sir” and gave a vixen’s smile.
Steve chuckled, “Exactly what did you read?” He asked me.
“I read one article on my own about ‘Brats’ and their ‘Daddys’.” I told him.
“Ohh” and he nodded in understanding. “You know the brats usually end up getting spanked eventually?” he informed me.
“How hard do you hit?” I teased.
“We could find out.” He answered.
I kissed his cheek and held up my questionnaire “Maybe later, if it makes the list.” I was being very cheeky with him but I felt so giddy and good to be with him again, I couldn’t help it.
Steve held up his list and we swapped and compared notes. We both liked things kind of mild and we weren’t into sharing. I didn’t think he would be. And I’m glad, all I want is him. He was a little surprised that I would get my nipples pierced for him but to me it sounded kind of sexy.
“Spanking did make the list.” He pointed out.
I fake pouted to him and quivered my lip.
“Oh don’t even try that.” He said but with a hidden smile.
I wrapped both of my arms around his neck now and got serious. “But what do I call you? Does that matter to you?”
Steve thought for a moment “You could call me Sir, like you did before, if you find Master awkward.”
I looked up and explained my thinking “I tried saying Master by myself and it seemed a little weird but Sir is something I use every day at work to all kinds of people and I want you to know you’re special. You call me precious and sweet one and so many other things.” I put my head down on his shoulder. “I want to show you the same love. So if I giggle sometimes when I say Master, don’t get upset.”
“I won’t,” he leaned his head into mine. “I’ll know you’re trying.”
We sat there for a while until Steve said he couldn’t feel his legs. So I let him up and we danced slowly even though there was no music on. My face rested in his chest and we just gently swayed. I finally looked up at him.
“On Sunday, I never got to finish that blowjob for you.” I said softly “Please take me upstairs...Master.” I kept a straight face. And he smiled at me, then led me to his bedroom.
Steve Began unbuckling his pants and dropped them to the floor. Then he told me what I should do.
“Get on your knees, Andi and sit on your heels. I complied quickly and looked to him for further instruction.
“Don’t look at me, cast your eyes down in front of you.” He said seriously.
“But I love to look at you.” I said.
“Andi” was all he said.
“Okay” and I looked to the bottom of the bedside in front of me.
“Okaaaay...?” He corrected me.
“Ok Master.” I responded.
Steve sat on the bed in front of me and I had a great view of his shins.
“Now, you will say ‘May I service your cock, Master?” He instructed.
“I might giggle” My eyes still cast down.
Steve lifted my chin to look at me “And I said I would be fine with that. Now TRY Andi.” He was being very patient.
“I’m sorry, Master. May I service your cock, Master” And I extended my hands as if to accept something. That was my idea.
“You may service me, my pet.” He said very seriously.
I smiled and finally took hold of his semi hard meat. I haven’t measured it but Steve is at least nine inches. I gently caressed the head and began stroking the base and leaned into it to take him into my mouth. I could feel the head swell. He was getting harder in my mouth and I loved that. Feeling his arousal and his manhood stretch your mouth open and knowing you were doing that directly is always a thrill for me. Steve played with my hair as I nursed his cock head and played with his balls. I was slowly pumping him.
“Lick it for me, precious. Lick it all up and down.” He commanded.
I obliged and ran my lips down the back of his dick till I kissed his balls then I ran my tongue up the side.
“Instruct me, Master. Tell me exactly how you like it.” I think Steve really liked that.
“Be noisy with it, Andi. Slurp it and play with it. I hate when a woman just takes you in and out. What we are doing is ‘cock worship’. So worship it, have fun with it. Explore my cock, precious. That’s what I want.”
I did as he bid me and I held his cock and looked intently at it and licked from his balls up to the tip. I relished as it jerked in response and I started lapping it, slobbering it and then sucking it all back off loudly. It was very lewd but I could see what he meant. I was making a loud fuss over his cock without saying a word and I was trying my best to make those sounds say ‘I love it’.
I put him into my mouth and let my spit trail down his fat dick and my right hand stroked his wet shaft while my left was gently raking the underside of his nuts. I let my mouth be a faucet on him. Loosely sucking him and my hand constantly wet as I stroked his thick cock. Steve leaned back on the bed and I looked up at him.
“Is that better, my Master?” and I put my tongue to work on his head.
“Much better, my sweet.” And he tossed his head back and moaned.
I began working my hand faster and I tried to get as much of him into my mouth as I could. I was working that cock, wanting his cum. Now I bobbed and slurped loudly, fucking him with my lips. My hand pumped him, coaxing his cream. I could feel it build and was ready for it, needing it. I tried to shove my face down it and the head lodged in the back of my throat and Steve began to cum. I nearly choked but I pulled off a little and my mouth filled with jizz. I swallowed quickly but kept pumping his dick, trying to empty him.
Steve finally pushed my head off of him. I sat on my heels and wiped my mouth with my fingers. I could feel his eyes on me until I became self-conscious. ‘What did I do?’ I wondered. I decided to stay silent but it bugged me. Steve got up and said he had another lesson for me.
He patted the bed where he just was. “Up here. Hands and knees, princess”
I got off the floor and knelt on the bed and put my hands down but he corrected me. “No, length wise, Andi” My left side was at the edge now instead of both my feet. “good girl” and he swatted my butt gently and pointed my face forward.
“This is an inspection, like downstairs.” He said “I will use my hand and my eyes to see and feel that my girl is well.” He slid his hand along the bottom of my foot and slowly up my ankle and calf, feeling my freshly shaved leg. Steve moved up my thigh caressing me. “I check for bruising or any welts my sweet may have sustained” He smacked my bottom again but smoothed it slowly with his palm. He ran his fingers down my other thigh and in the crevice of the back of my knee. It was getting a little ticklish but I held still.
Now he ran his hand over my ass again and up along my spine. Then down over my shoulder till he held my heavy breast and squeezed the soft flesh.
“I make sure my girls nipples are soft and supple, not dry and cracked from too much attention. He swirled a finger around one and then pinched it lightly, making me squeal. He eased over to the other and rubbed his palm over it, making it harden. Steve slowly rubbed my tummy then moved lower to my well furred mound.
“I see that her pussy is neat.” He bent to my ear “I want this trimmed. You may keep a patch but the lips will be hairless.” His voice was stern.
“Yes Master.” I said quickly.
He reached his fingers lower and rubbed my pussy and mashed my clit against his palm. Slowly he worked finger tips into my hole. I was wet.
“Now turn Andi.” And he guided me as I was before, my feet off the edge of the bed.
Steve’s cock had been hardening that whole time and he rubbed the head up and down my wet slit. I was very horny for it now and wiggled my bottom at him, wanting him.
“Ask for it. Princess.” He said.
“Please Master, fuck me.” I asked.
“Fuck you how, sweet princess?” He teased.
“Fuck me hard, Master. Please fuck me hard.”
And he rammed it into me, gripping my hips and yanking me back on his dick. I cried out loudly, the first of many that night and Steve took me hard.
In the morning I made breakfast in a shirt of my own. Steve came down to eggs and toast, it’s all he had.
“I should shop for you, Master.” I kissed him good morning as I set his plate. “You never have food”
“I’m a single man, love. I eat a lot of take out or packaged salad.” He explained.
“Still, I could stock you up on essentials and maybe some bacon.” I suggested.
He rubbed his chin as if in thought. “I do love bacon” He made fun.
“Oh, I’m serious.” I swatted at him with the hot pad. But he grabbed me and pulled me tight to where he sat.
“We’ll go shopping.” He smiled up at me. “I wanted to get you some things anyway.”
I cocked an eyebrow with interest. “Oh, what kind of things, Master?”
“you’ll see.” Was all he would say.
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Erotic Stories / Re: Favourite Love Songs
« on: November 13, 2012, 03:39:25 PM »
Also, for us older, second time around folks, I love this song.
I dont care if I'm your first love but " I'd love to be your last"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MPAKgBcmRWM
I dont care if I'm your first love but " I'd love to be your last"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MPAKgBcmRWM
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Fantasies and Fetishes / Re: Pregnation play
« on: November 13, 2012, 05:34:35 AM »
I have played the "Breeding" scene and it is hot. I have also played pregnant (very pregnant)
I once did the breeding scene in a group (not here) and it was UBER slutty.
The mind is a wonderful (and safe) place to play, isn't it?
I once did the breeding scene in a group (not here) and it was UBER slutty.
The mind is a wonderful (and safe) place to play, isn't it?
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Erotic Stories / Re: Laura's bunny
« on: November 13, 2012, 05:25:47 AM »
Thank you, I will do my best for you, Steve. it's not done 
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Fantasies and Fetishes / Re: More shoes for women !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
« on: November 12, 2012, 05:21:35 AM »I smell a male conspiracy, keeping me in these uncomfortable shoes. SISTERS UNITE!!QuoteI would like more shoes, less boots, less high heels
for some outfits I would actually like a flat or a simple sandle. So I agree
I don't know if the A-Team is able to create sandals, low heels or sneaker. As we just have the uv-maps for the editor, we just can create high heels and boots with heels.
(Just kidding)
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Erotic Stories / Re: Laura's bunny
« on: November 11, 2012, 01:46:43 PM »
Part 4
Laura had taken off the hand cuffs so John could shower and now he was clean and ready for dinner. She patted his butt as they walked to her Jeep. Laura went west down the Highway, away from their town.
“Mistress, aren’t we going to eat?” John questioned.
She looked over at him like he was a silly child. “Johnny, do you really want to eat in a town where someone may notice you and wonder why you are with me?”
He looked to the floor now. The moment she explained it, he felt really stupid for asking the question.
“Also, if people can hear, you will call me Laura and not Mistress. I expect you to use good judgment Johnny.” She looked over at him and her voice got stern “but that “Laura” better be the most respectful “Laura” I have ever heard. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress” He said quickly.
They found a Denny’s just off the highway outside of Ashland, populated with old people. It was only 4:15. They got a corner booth so Laura could sit beside John and she slowly rubbed his inner thigh as they looked over the menu.
“I’m gonna have the pork chops and lots of mashed potatoes. You worked up my appetite, baby.” She kissed his cheek. John sat there, looking down and a little nervous.
“What’s wrong, Johnny?” Laura asked truly concerned.
“I…I don’t know how to act. I’m not sure what you want me to do. And I don’t want to make you mad” he glanced around before saying “Mistress”
“Aaahhh, my sweet boy,” Laura said with sympathy. “This is my fault. I didn’t give you any instruction. Ok hun, first just talk to me and be my adorable Johnny that I know you are. Second, just be respectful in anything you say. You can say what you want, just be respectful. And lastly, relax. I won’t take you over my knee in front of all these people, I swear.” She leaned in close to his face and gave a broad grin to him, trying to make him smile. And he did a little.
Laura gave the waitress their order. She got John the chicken Chef salad and a tall unsweetened tea. The only choice he was aloud was the dressing. As they ate Laura asked him questions about his life, his work and his childhood. She knew a few things from the chat room, like he was married and had kids but she wanted to know him further. Finally John got comfortable.
“May I ask if Mistress is married.” John put out there.
“I’m divorced. I have a daughter but she is all grown up and out of the house. My husband got custody of our son” Laura told him.
“Did your husband not like you, m, Laura?” He caught himself as the waitress walked by.
“Ha” Laura gave a sad laugh. “My husband was an ass. He expected me to be something I’m not.”
“So you have always been Dominant, Mistress?” he asked curious.
“No, it wasn’t really that. And I haven’t always been a Domme of course. It’s… well, Johnny I’m a very gregarious person. I’m loud, I’m sociable, I’m outgoing and he wanted this ‘stay at home mom’ to just bake cookies and raise the kids, not me at all, huh Johnny?”
“No, Mistress, not at all.” He responded.
Once they got back to the motel room Laura shoved John against the door the moment it was closed and pounced on him. She locked lips with him and began unbuttoning his clothes. It took just a moment to shake the surprise but John started helping her. He unbuckled his pants and dropped them to the floor and began reaching for her buttons. Laura grabbed his hands and planted them on her round tits.
“You haven’t paid enough attention to these, Johnny” She said, barely breaking the kiss.
She unbuttoned her shirt, opening it for him then worked her own jeans down.
John massaged her big soft boobs within her bra. His eyes stared at her deep cleavage and he slipped his tongue up and down the crevice.
“Mmmm” his Mistress purred and wrapped his head in her arms. “Suck them Johnny.”
John pulled a bra cup down and exposed the light red nipple and covered it with his mouth. Laura held him there in the corner of the door. She wasn’t letting him go anywhere.
She kissed his forehead as he ‘nursed’ at her breast and spreading her legs she ordered his attentions “Rub my pussy, Johnny.” He obeyed and cupped his hand between her legs, his fingers rubbing the lips under her panties and his palm pressing her mound. John’s cock had not been touched but yet it stood out and proud between them. Laura looked to her bag on the little table and the dongs lying next to it.
“Go get that dildo. The fat red one.” She commanded.
John hurried to obey and nearly tripped on his pants around his ankles. Laura couldn’t help but laugh at him.
“Get those off, silly.” Laura pushed her own panties off.
He kicked off his shoes and stepped out of the jeans as quickly as he could and returned to her arms with the toy. She held him again to her tit and instructed him.
“Turn it on, baby and slide it along my lips at first.” John complied. ‘He actually liked being told what to do’ he thought. ‘No mystery in how to please her. She told you’ and he was happy to do it. The toy buzzed in his hand and clumsily he got it between her legs but once it found the crevice of her slit, he just had to run it back and forth. Letting it glide along her wetness.
His Mistress started to purr again. He loved to hear that sound, it meant he was doing well. He took a little initiative and let the tip dip into her opening and then pulling it back up toward her clit and then rubbing down again. She purred and smiled with her eyes closed. “Mmm, my good boy” she said softly, almost a whisper. John kept this up and continued lapping her nipple softly for some time.
“Now put it in slow, baby.” She instructed. John tilted the dong and let it ride down her slit until it slipped into her. It was a thick dong and he pressed slowly as he was told. She gasped just above his ear and it was music to him. Gently he pushed it deeper into his Mistress’ folds until he felt it go no more. He could feel Mistress Laura give a shudder.
“Now slow, baby.” She breathed “Do it slow.”
John’s stared at her face, watching her reactions as he slowly pulled it almost out of her and slowly pressed the fat dong back in. They repeated this and his Mistress encouraged him with her sighs and moans. At times he had to push it harder when her pussy would clamp down but he would force it in and she would gasp.
John released her boob from his mouth and begged a question.
“Mistress?” he said meekly.
“Yes.” Laura opened her eyes and looked at him.
“May we do this with you on your knees, on the bed? I would love to watch it go into your beautiful pussy.”
Laura cocked her head at him “OK” she agreed.
She put John on his knees on the floor at the foot of the bed with dildo still in hand. The she took up position on hands and knees with her bottom sticking out. She looked at her adoring bunny. “Put it in baby.” And John smiled and licked the dong before pushing it back up Laura’s hole. He still moved it slowly and marveled at the movement and give of her folds. John’s wife did not like the lights on and he was not sure if they had ever owned a dildo. But he pushed those thoughts from his mind. He did not want to think about his real life. Laura’s pussy looked delicious to him even filled with the red jelly dong. He put his face to her ass and licked around the dong, tasting her wonderful folds as he continued to gently fuck her with the dong. Laura relaxed and let the sensations flow from her womb to the rest of her body.
John’s tongue was tired after such a long bathing of his Mistress but he still hungered for her and again took initiative by going higher and swabbing his tongue in circles around her puckered asshole.
“Johnny!” She said in surprise. And he suddenly stopped and sat back on his heels with head down, thinking he had upset her.
“Ah, no baby, go on.” She soothed him. “You just surprised me is all, my sweet good boy. Lick my butthole.”
John dived back in with relish and kissed and mouthed her ass while picking up the pace with the dildo. After swabbing all around her tender hole he began to fuck it with his tongue. His Mistress moaned under his touch and he felt so proud for giving her pleasure of his own devising.
“Harder, harder” she commanded under him and John rammed the dong in and out of her while getting his tongue into her butthole. Laura wiggled her ass and laughed as John tried to keep his mouth attached.”Go baby, go.” She encouraged.
John’s hand and forearm was tired but he would not give up with her so close. He ate her ass all the more, WANTING her to cum, hoping for her cum. He dropped his tongue down and lapped above the dong and kissed her taint, letting his nose rub her butthole.
Finally he just pulled the dong out and began eating his Mistress, getting his tongue into her pussy and breathing hard all over her sex. His cock raged and it had never been touched. He just wanted to make her cum. It filled his mind and it was all he wanted. His lust and need was her pleasure. He could feel her push back she was moaning.
“Fingers” She grunted gutturally and quickly John thrust 2 fingers under his lapping tongue rubbing the inside of her hole and now he spoke.
“Please cum Mistress, Please cum Mistress” His plea was urgent and needful. “Please cum for me.” He begged of her.
With a cry she threw her head up, arching her back and her pussy gave a single gush washing his lips in a pungent juice. Then she screamed and let her face and chest fall to the bed. She lay there panting and John just looked at her in awe, amazed at this sexual being.
Slowly Laura rose from the bed, pushing her hair from her face as she leaned on one arm. “ohhhh, oh my good boy.” She smiled at John “Did you do that?”
John blushed a little and smiled with pride. ‘Yes I did.’ He thought. “I loved making you cum Mistress” he admitted. “It was beautiful”
She moved to the edge of the bed and lifted his chin with her fingers. “I’m supposed to be the one giving praise, my sweet boy” and she kissed him on his lips, long and deep.
Then she held his face in her hands. “You” she sighed. “You deserve a reward.”
John liked the sound of that and he smiled up at her.
“Get on the bed” She got up and patted where she was just sitting. John moved quickly to obey and receive his reward. She pushed him backwards and he let himself fall.
“Pull your legs up,” She commanded “hold them to your chest” He had no idea what would happen
“Wider.” She said “good” finally satisfied.
John watched her kneel down on the floor. She looked at him and griped his always hard cock “At the beginning of this,” She began “I promised if you did everything I asked I would suck this cock.” Gently Mistress kissed the head “You have been such a good boy, Johnny” Slowly Laura licked down the side. “You made me cum so hard.” She licked up the other side. “You made me so proud when you took my strap on” she ran her lips along his shaft. “And now you look at me with adoring eyes.” She pushed the head into her mouth, letting him feel her tongue tease his head then taking it back out. “Do you want it?” she teased a last time.
John frantically nodded then said “Please, Mistress”
“You tell me before you cum.” She warned.
“Yes Mistress.” He still nodded.
She sank her lips over his rigid cock. She hummed around it as she took it fully in her mouth. She watched her slave moaning and his head rolling side to side. This would not take long she knew and smiled inside. She let him slide to the back of her mouth and out again then back in, letting her tongue tickle the underside of his dick.
John could feel it building deep in his balls. If it was like last time, he would cry in front of her, it felt so good to finally let it go, to have that release. She moved up and down on him tenderly. He wanted to reach for her and hold her on his rod but knew that would be wrong. He didn’t know what to do with his hands so he squeezed his own chest, rubbed his palms across his own nipples. His breathing got shallower, he felt it coming.
“Mistress!!” he gave his warning and she pulled her mouth off of him and began pounding his cock with her fist. It took a second and he was jetting sperm high into the air, in an amazing arc. His Mistress still pumped him, a grimace on her face as she worked his orgasm for him. The cum landed on him, on his belly and heaving chest. He had never came like this before today. The release had never been so powerful, so long awaited and then so perfect. Mistress had gotten up and retrieved a towel that she tossed at him. He mopped it up and wiped the bed spread down and then voluntarily knelt at her feet.
“Johnny?” she looked down at him but he looked at her toes.
“I’m not sure if this is what I’m supposed to do. You said not to believe everything I read.” He finally looked up at her. “Please tell me this is not a onetime thing.” He was pleading with his eyes. “Tell me you Are my Mistress.” He begged with tears forming in his eyes.
Laura’s face softened “Oh my good boy. I wasn’t planning on a one night stand, baby. You are mine.”
“What about my wife, Mistress?” he asked.
“What about her. Let her have the boring you. I get Johnny.” She told him.
“You don’t mind sharing, Mistress?” he asked concerned.
“What sharing, she has no idea what she has. Besides Johnny, I’m not sure I want 24/7 just yet. We play it by ear, OK baby?”
“Yes Mistress” and he hugged her legs.
Laura laughed. “Johnny, if I fall down, I’m gonna kill you.” But she patted his head.
Laura had taken off the hand cuffs so John could shower and now he was clean and ready for dinner. She patted his butt as they walked to her Jeep. Laura went west down the Highway, away from their town.
“Mistress, aren’t we going to eat?” John questioned.
She looked over at him like he was a silly child. “Johnny, do you really want to eat in a town where someone may notice you and wonder why you are with me?”
He looked to the floor now. The moment she explained it, he felt really stupid for asking the question.
“Also, if people can hear, you will call me Laura and not Mistress. I expect you to use good judgment Johnny.” She looked over at him and her voice got stern “but that “Laura” better be the most respectful “Laura” I have ever heard. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress” He said quickly.
They found a Denny’s just off the highway outside of Ashland, populated with old people. It was only 4:15. They got a corner booth so Laura could sit beside John and she slowly rubbed his inner thigh as they looked over the menu.
“I’m gonna have the pork chops and lots of mashed potatoes. You worked up my appetite, baby.” She kissed his cheek. John sat there, looking down and a little nervous.
“What’s wrong, Johnny?” Laura asked truly concerned.
“I…I don’t know how to act. I’m not sure what you want me to do. And I don’t want to make you mad” he glanced around before saying “Mistress”
“Aaahhh, my sweet boy,” Laura said with sympathy. “This is my fault. I didn’t give you any instruction. Ok hun, first just talk to me and be my adorable Johnny that I know you are. Second, just be respectful in anything you say. You can say what you want, just be respectful. And lastly, relax. I won’t take you over my knee in front of all these people, I swear.” She leaned in close to his face and gave a broad grin to him, trying to make him smile. And he did a little.
Laura gave the waitress their order. She got John the chicken Chef salad and a tall unsweetened tea. The only choice he was aloud was the dressing. As they ate Laura asked him questions about his life, his work and his childhood. She knew a few things from the chat room, like he was married and had kids but she wanted to know him further. Finally John got comfortable.
“May I ask if Mistress is married.” John put out there.
“I’m divorced. I have a daughter but she is all grown up and out of the house. My husband got custody of our son” Laura told him.
“Did your husband not like you, m, Laura?” He caught himself as the waitress walked by.
“Ha” Laura gave a sad laugh. “My husband was an ass. He expected me to be something I’m not.”
“So you have always been Dominant, Mistress?” he asked curious.
“No, it wasn’t really that. And I haven’t always been a Domme of course. It’s… well, Johnny I’m a very gregarious person. I’m loud, I’m sociable, I’m outgoing and he wanted this ‘stay at home mom’ to just bake cookies and raise the kids, not me at all, huh Johnny?”
“No, Mistress, not at all.” He responded.
Once they got back to the motel room Laura shoved John against the door the moment it was closed and pounced on him. She locked lips with him and began unbuttoning his clothes. It took just a moment to shake the surprise but John started helping her. He unbuckled his pants and dropped them to the floor and began reaching for her buttons. Laura grabbed his hands and planted them on her round tits.
“You haven’t paid enough attention to these, Johnny” She said, barely breaking the kiss.
She unbuttoned her shirt, opening it for him then worked her own jeans down.
John massaged her big soft boobs within her bra. His eyes stared at her deep cleavage and he slipped his tongue up and down the crevice.
“Mmmm” his Mistress purred and wrapped his head in her arms. “Suck them Johnny.”
John pulled a bra cup down and exposed the light red nipple and covered it with his mouth. Laura held him there in the corner of the door. She wasn’t letting him go anywhere.
She kissed his forehead as he ‘nursed’ at her breast and spreading her legs she ordered his attentions “Rub my pussy, Johnny.” He obeyed and cupped his hand between her legs, his fingers rubbing the lips under her panties and his palm pressing her mound. John’s cock had not been touched but yet it stood out and proud between them. Laura looked to her bag on the little table and the dongs lying next to it.
“Go get that dildo. The fat red one.” She commanded.
John hurried to obey and nearly tripped on his pants around his ankles. Laura couldn’t help but laugh at him.
“Get those off, silly.” Laura pushed her own panties off.
He kicked off his shoes and stepped out of the jeans as quickly as he could and returned to her arms with the toy. She held him again to her tit and instructed him.
“Turn it on, baby and slide it along my lips at first.” John complied. ‘He actually liked being told what to do’ he thought. ‘No mystery in how to please her. She told you’ and he was happy to do it. The toy buzzed in his hand and clumsily he got it between her legs but once it found the crevice of her slit, he just had to run it back and forth. Letting it glide along her wetness.
His Mistress started to purr again. He loved to hear that sound, it meant he was doing well. He took a little initiative and let the tip dip into her opening and then pulling it back up toward her clit and then rubbing down again. She purred and smiled with her eyes closed. “Mmm, my good boy” she said softly, almost a whisper. John kept this up and continued lapping her nipple softly for some time.
“Now put it in slow, baby.” She instructed. John tilted the dong and let it ride down her slit until it slipped into her. It was a thick dong and he pressed slowly as he was told. She gasped just above his ear and it was music to him. Gently he pushed it deeper into his Mistress’ folds until he felt it go no more. He could feel Mistress Laura give a shudder.
“Now slow, baby.” She breathed “Do it slow.”
John’s stared at her face, watching her reactions as he slowly pulled it almost out of her and slowly pressed the fat dong back in. They repeated this and his Mistress encouraged him with her sighs and moans. At times he had to push it harder when her pussy would clamp down but he would force it in and she would gasp.
John released her boob from his mouth and begged a question.
“Mistress?” he said meekly.
“Yes.” Laura opened her eyes and looked at him.
“May we do this with you on your knees, on the bed? I would love to watch it go into your beautiful pussy.”
Laura cocked her head at him “OK” she agreed.
She put John on his knees on the floor at the foot of the bed with dildo still in hand. The she took up position on hands and knees with her bottom sticking out. She looked at her adoring bunny. “Put it in baby.” And John smiled and licked the dong before pushing it back up Laura’s hole. He still moved it slowly and marveled at the movement and give of her folds. John’s wife did not like the lights on and he was not sure if they had ever owned a dildo. But he pushed those thoughts from his mind. He did not want to think about his real life. Laura’s pussy looked delicious to him even filled with the red jelly dong. He put his face to her ass and licked around the dong, tasting her wonderful folds as he continued to gently fuck her with the dong. Laura relaxed and let the sensations flow from her womb to the rest of her body.
John’s tongue was tired after such a long bathing of his Mistress but he still hungered for her and again took initiative by going higher and swabbing his tongue in circles around her puckered asshole.
“Johnny!” She said in surprise. And he suddenly stopped and sat back on his heels with head down, thinking he had upset her.
“Ah, no baby, go on.” She soothed him. “You just surprised me is all, my sweet good boy. Lick my butthole.”
John dived back in with relish and kissed and mouthed her ass while picking up the pace with the dildo. After swabbing all around her tender hole he began to fuck it with his tongue. His Mistress moaned under his touch and he felt so proud for giving her pleasure of his own devising.
“Harder, harder” she commanded under him and John rammed the dong in and out of her while getting his tongue into her butthole. Laura wiggled her ass and laughed as John tried to keep his mouth attached.”Go baby, go.” She encouraged.
John’s hand and forearm was tired but he would not give up with her so close. He ate her ass all the more, WANTING her to cum, hoping for her cum. He dropped his tongue down and lapped above the dong and kissed her taint, letting his nose rub her butthole.
Finally he just pulled the dong out and began eating his Mistress, getting his tongue into her pussy and breathing hard all over her sex. His cock raged and it had never been touched. He just wanted to make her cum. It filled his mind and it was all he wanted. His lust and need was her pleasure. He could feel her push back she was moaning.
“Fingers” She grunted gutturally and quickly John thrust 2 fingers under his lapping tongue rubbing the inside of her hole and now he spoke.
“Please cum Mistress, Please cum Mistress” His plea was urgent and needful. “Please cum for me.” He begged of her.
With a cry she threw her head up, arching her back and her pussy gave a single gush washing his lips in a pungent juice. Then she screamed and let her face and chest fall to the bed. She lay there panting and John just looked at her in awe, amazed at this sexual being.
Slowly Laura rose from the bed, pushing her hair from her face as she leaned on one arm. “ohhhh, oh my good boy.” She smiled at John “Did you do that?”
John blushed a little and smiled with pride. ‘Yes I did.’ He thought. “I loved making you cum Mistress” he admitted. “It was beautiful”
She moved to the edge of the bed and lifted his chin with her fingers. “I’m supposed to be the one giving praise, my sweet boy” and she kissed him on his lips, long and deep.
Then she held his face in her hands. “You” she sighed. “You deserve a reward.”
John liked the sound of that and he smiled up at her.
“Get on the bed” She got up and patted where she was just sitting. John moved quickly to obey and receive his reward. She pushed him backwards and he let himself fall.
“Pull your legs up,” She commanded “hold them to your chest” He had no idea what would happen
“Wider.” She said “good” finally satisfied.
John watched her kneel down on the floor. She looked at him and griped his always hard cock “At the beginning of this,” She began “I promised if you did everything I asked I would suck this cock.” Gently Mistress kissed the head “You have been such a good boy, Johnny” Slowly Laura licked down the side. “You made me cum so hard.” She licked up the other side. “You made me so proud when you took my strap on” she ran her lips along his shaft. “And now you look at me with adoring eyes.” She pushed the head into her mouth, letting him feel her tongue tease his head then taking it back out. “Do you want it?” she teased a last time.
John frantically nodded then said “Please, Mistress”
“You tell me before you cum.” She warned.
“Yes Mistress.” He still nodded.
She sank her lips over his rigid cock. She hummed around it as she took it fully in her mouth. She watched her slave moaning and his head rolling side to side. This would not take long she knew and smiled inside. She let him slide to the back of her mouth and out again then back in, letting her tongue tickle the underside of his dick.
John could feel it building deep in his balls. If it was like last time, he would cry in front of her, it felt so good to finally let it go, to have that release. She moved up and down on him tenderly. He wanted to reach for her and hold her on his rod but knew that would be wrong. He didn’t know what to do with his hands so he squeezed his own chest, rubbed his palms across his own nipples. His breathing got shallower, he felt it coming.
“Mistress!!” he gave his warning and she pulled her mouth off of him and began pounding his cock with her fist. It took a second and he was jetting sperm high into the air, in an amazing arc. His Mistress still pumped him, a grimace on her face as she worked his orgasm for him. The cum landed on him, on his belly and heaving chest. He had never came like this before today. The release had never been so powerful, so long awaited and then so perfect. Mistress had gotten up and retrieved a towel that she tossed at him. He mopped it up and wiped the bed spread down and then voluntarily knelt at her feet.
“Johnny?” she looked down at him but he looked at her toes.
“I’m not sure if this is what I’m supposed to do. You said not to believe everything I read.” He finally looked up at her. “Please tell me this is not a onetime thing.” He was pleading with his eyes. “Tell me you Are my Mistress.” He begged with tears forming in his eyes.
Laura’s face softened “Oh my good boy. I wasn’t planning on a one night stand, baby. You are mine.”
“What about my wife, Mistress?” he asked.
“What about her. Let her have the boring you. I get Johnny.” She told him.
“You don’t mind sharing, Mistress?” he asked concerned.
“What sharing, she has no idea what she has. Besides Johnny, I’m not sure I want 24/7 just yet. We play it by ear, OK baby?”
“Yes Mistress” and he hugged her legs.
Laura laughed. “Johnny, if I fall down, I’m gonna kill you.” But she patted his head.
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Fantasies and Fetishes / Re: More shoes for women !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
« on: November 11, 2012, 09:51:45 AM »
I would like more shoes, less boots, less high heels
for some outfits I would actually like a flat or a simple sandle. So I agree
for some outfits I would actually like a flat or a simple sandle. So I agree
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Erotic Stories / Re: Laura's bunny
« on: November 11, 2012, 06:46:43 AM »
Thank you so much. I took Brandy bee's advice and tried to put more paragraph breaks in. I hope it helps everyone.
P.S. I should get a royalty now anytime any of you play "Get the Banana" I may copyright that. lol
P.S. I should get a royalty now anytime any of you play "Get the Banana" I may copyright that. lol
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Contests / Re: EROTIC STORY CONTEST 4 OT
« on: November 10, 2012, 09:38:48 PM »
I like the thought of specific place, we all have to write about a cruise ship, or maybe stranded on an island hmm
But that War time Romance sounds good too. because they can be so hot. 2 desperate people just trying to survive or deal with it and they find each other, if just for the moment
I love the movie "Enemy at the Gates" just for that romance between Jude Law's character and Rachel Weiss' character during the siege of Stalingrad. I mean its a good movie for other reasons but when they make love in that crowded bomb shelter where everyone was sleeping, its so risky and so ...Taboo, for lack of a better word. It was hot because they wanted each other so much, they didn't care where they were.
(good movie if you haven't seen it by the way)
Something to think about.
But that War time Romance sounds good too. because they can be so hot. 2 desperate people just trying to survive or deal with it and they find each other, if just for the moment
I love the movie "Enemy at the Gates" just for that romance between Jude Law's character and Rachel Weiss' character during the siege of Stalingrad. I mean its a good movie for other reasons but when they make love in that crowded bomb shelter where everyone was sleeping, its so risky and so ...Taboo, for lack of a better word. It was hot because they wanted each other so much, they didn't care where they were.
(good movie if you haven't seen it by the way)
Something to think about.
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Erotic Stories / Re: Laura's bunny
« on: November 10, 2012, 01:43:43 PM »
Part 3 (its yummy, I swear )
John moved forward, his cuffed hands ready to lift Laura’s ass to bring her cunny to his lips. He stopped himself. “Mistress, may I lift you to my mouth?” he asked.
“Mm, how sweet to ask Johnny but no. no hands baby, show me your determination.”
John got as low as he could go ‘If she would only tilt it upwards’ he thought, but laying flat on the bed with his neck craned fiercely upwards he brought his lips to her pussy and began by licking the outer lips slowly. He thought of a cat lapping its paw to clean and that is what he was determined to do, to lick every inch to clean every part. He would show her his drive and determination. He moved to the other side and kissed her inner thigh before he began on that lip. Softly he pulled it and let it go. Licking it softly and then pulling it again. Then he moved to the center and licked all around her hole, trying hard to not touch her clit yet, to not rush the goal line. His tongue went inside and then she did tilt her hips and he dove in with a smile. Mistress Laura lifted her legs and settled them on his back. She reached down and tousled his hair.
“You’re trying so hard, baby. Don’t stop.” She encouraged.
John looked up at her and they locked gazes and she smiled at him.
“You really want to please me, don’t you, Johnny?” she said.
He kept at his task but nodded as best he could, with wide eyes.
“I’m so glad. It makes it easier for me. I don’t like to punish bad boys.” She looked at him sternly. “But I will if I must.” She softened again “But you’re my good boy aren’t you Johnny?”
John nodded quickly at this.
“You may use your fingers now Johnny, make me cum.” She put simply.
John eagerly moved his lips to her clit and shoved 2 fingers in her hole, slick from his saliva. He began to finger fuck her while gently sucking that sweet button of hers. He moaned sucking her pussy and added a 3rd finger. He pressed his nose into her mound trying to rub her pubic bone, to give her more pleasure. In his heart he WANTED to make her cum. He wanted to make her scream out in joy and know he did that. It would please him to please her. John eased it down to 2 fingers again and curled them upwards, seeking her G spot. He sucked harder now on her clit and tongued it in his mouth. His fingers rubbed that rough patch in her pussy and he could feel her respond. Mistress’s pussy clenched and she moaned loudly. She reached down and grabbed his hair. He sucked all the harder and moved his fingers like pistons because of her response. Her muscles squeezed his fingers hard but he would not stop their penetration of her. Her body shuddered and she ground her pussy to his face and gave a soft cry till she relaxed.
“Stop, stop.” She commanded “Enough. Come up her baby.”
John moved up her body and she guided him beside her in the space between her arm and breast. He could feel how hot her body was and she cuddled him to her.
John tried to lap her nipple and she smacked him lightly on the head.
“No, just relax. Lay her with me. Hhhhmmmmm” she sighed contentedly and closed her eyes.
John could still feel the buzzing plug in his ass but it was good and his rock hard cock lying on her leg. He so wanted release but he was content as well to be so close to her like this. Together they drifted off for a small nap.
Laura woke first and roused her new slave by smacking the end of the butt plug coming out his ass.
It took John a moment to remember where he was and what was happening.
Laura licked his ear lobe. “Are you ready to learn more, Johnny?” She said a little wickedly.
“I am Mistress” John looked down at his rapidly rising cock that had subsided during their rest. “Will you make me cum, Mistress, please?”
Laura shook her head. “At the end my good boy. I promise” she could see the frustration of her poor bunny. It was sweet to her but it would be just as sweet when she made him erupt with just a few touches. Control was so wonderful.
“Go over to the counter and bend over it.” Laura ordered. She began to rummage through her overnight bag and pulled out a strap on harness. She kept her back to John as she stepped into it and synched it tight around her waist and thighs. She had brought a small selection of dongs that attached. She would go with the slim 6 incher, she thought. Her bunny was a virgin and she wanted to teach him the thrill of it and not hurt him.
John waited patiently; he was used to the plug in his ass now and the vibration going on down there. Laura came up behind him and playfully smacked his ass, making him jump just a little.
“Reach back and spread your cheeks for me, Johnny.” She said.
John laid his face on the counter and reached back with both hands and gripping his flesh, pulled his butt open. Laura grabbed the T handle of the plug and slowly pulled it to her. John moaned from the pressure.
“It may hurt a little baby.” His new Mistress warned. “But try to relax and it should come right out.”
John let all his air out and Laura pulled and the plug popped out of his bottom. If she moved quickly while he still gaped, this would be easy. Laura lined up her already greased rubber dick to his butthole and pushed it in halfway before little Johnny even noticed.
“Ohh, Mistress” he cried in surprise.
“It’s ok baby,” She smoothed his back “It’s already in, you already got it Johnny.” Slowly she applied pressure and the dong sank the rest of the way in until her mound pressed into his backside. Gently she ground against him at first but it felt so good she really ground into his ass rubbing her pubis into his butt cheeks.
“You have been a very good boy, Johnny” she said. Slowly she began fucking him, thrusting her hips upward to rub the dong on his prostate. John began to moan and his Mistress smiled.
Laura smacked the side of his ass and then began to fuck in earnest. She pounded into his tight bottom. She looked down at this runner that was now her slave and she rammed his hot tight muscled ass. John moaned and seemed to like it but she wanted him to love it, to crave being fucked by her, that was the goal. She swiveled her hips, grinding on every stroke. She was getting off on this too. The dong pressing back into her mound, the straps running along her pussy lips and then attached in back all gave her a jolt into her sex every time she pumped him. She turned on the oral stimulation.
“Do you like it baby? Do you like me in your ass, Johnny? Tell me it’s good” She grunted.
“I do Mistress, I like it in my ass. I like YOU in my ass.” He said.
“Good boy, now ask for it baby. Be a slut for me”, She growled over his back.
“Fuck me Mistress. Fuck me please.” He begged.
‘He has great instincts.’ She thought as he gave her what she wanted.
“I’m going to let you cum now, baby. With me in your ass.” She laughed a little and then reached around and got a hold of her bunny’s raging cock. Laura gripped it tight and began to pump, ‘it shouldn’t take long’ she thought. In this part of the motel room was floor tile and not carpet, when her slave exploded, he could easily clean up his mess.
At about 15 pumps her bunny began to cry out. “I’m cumming Mistress! I’m cumming!”
She drove the dong as deep as it would go and gave quick jerks of his unloading cock. She could feel the cum flow through the rod in her hand she could feel the throb of his heartbeat, IN HER HAND. At this moment she owned him completely. Everything he was was in her hand. Her bunny shook beneath her, so powerful was his orgasm that his body convulsed and now the aftershocks of that orgasm rattled him. She lay across his back with the dong still in him. Her big tits mashed to him. She just held him, letting him come down on his own. She thought she could hear little sobs that he tried to hide.
“Johnny, are you ok?” She asked.
He caught his breath. “I…I have never felt anything like that…Mistress” he almost forgot the honorific.
She smiled wide above his still bent over body. “You were beautiful my good boy.” She praised him. Slowly she pulled from his ass and stood back. “Drop to your knees, good boy.” She commanded. Slowly her bunny obeyed, his head hung down, his body so spent. “You see that mess you made? You will get something to clean it. Then you will clean yourself and dress, and then we will get something to eat my good boy.”
“Yes Mistress.” He responded still weakly. “Mistress, Thank you.”
Laura smiled wide at that and bent down and kissed his forehead “My good boy” she patted his head and then stepped to the shower.
)John moved forward, his cuffed hands ready to lift Laura’s ass to bring her cunny to his lips. He stopped himself. “Mistress, may I lift you to my mouth?” he asked.
“Mm, how sweet to ask Johnny but no. no hands baby, show me your determination.”
John got as low as he could go ‘If she would only tilt it upwards’ he thought, but laying flat on the bed with his neck craned fiercely upwards he brought his lips to her pussy and began by licking the outer lips slowly. He thought of a cat lapping its paw to clean and that is what he was determined to do, to lick every inch to clean every part. He would show her his drive and determination. He moved to the other side and kissed her inner thigh before he began on that lip. Softly he pulled it and let it go. Licking it softly and then pulling it again. Then he moved to the center and licked all around her hole, trying hard to not touch her clit yet, to not rush the goal line. His tongue went inside and then she did tilt her hips and he dove in with a smile. Mistress Laura lifted her legs and settled them on his back. She reached down and tousled his hair.
“You’re trying so hard, baby. Don’t stop.” She encouraged.
John looked up at her and they locked gazes and she smiled at him.
“You really want to please me, don’t you, Johnny?” she said.
He kept at his task but nodded as best he could, with wide eyes.
“I’m so glad. It makes it easier for me. I don’t like to punish bad boys.” She looked at him sternly. “But I will if I must.” She softened again “But you’re my good boy aren’t you Johnny?”
John nodded quickly at this.
“You may use your fingers now Johnny, make me cum.” She put simply.
John eagerly moved his lips to her clit and shoved 2 fingers in her hole, slick from his saliva. He began to finger fuck her while gently sucking that sweet button of hers. He moaned sucking her pussy and added a 3rd finger. He pressed his nose into her mound trying to rub her pubic bone, to give her more pleasure. In his heart he WANTED to make her cum. He wanted to make her scream out in joy and know he did that. It would please him to please her. John eased it down to 2 fingers again and curled them upwards, seeking her G spot. He sucked harder now on her clit and tongued it in his mouth. His fingers rubbed that rough patch in her pussy and he could feel her respond. Mistress’s pussy clenched and she moaned loudly. She reached down and grabbed his hair. He sucked all the harder and moved his fingers like pistons because of her response. Her muscles squeezed his fingers hard but he would not stop their penetration of her. Her body shuddered and she ground her pussy to his face and gave a soft cry till she relaxed.
“Stop, stop.” She commanded “Enough. Come up her baby.”
John moved up her body and she guided him beside her in the space between her arm and breast. He could feel how hot her body was and she cuddled him to her.
John tried to lap her nipple and she smacked him lightly on the head.
“No, just relax. Lay her with me. Hhhhmmmmm” she sighed contentedly and closed her eyes.
John could still feel the buzzing plug in his ass but it was good and his rock hard cock lying on her leg. He so wanted release but he was content as well to be so close to her like this. Together they drifted off for a small nap.
Laura woke first and roused her new slave by smacking the end of the butt plug coming out his ass.
It took John a moment to remember where he was and what was happening.
Laura licked his ear lobe. “Are you ready to learn more, Johnny?” She said a little wickedly.
“I am Mistress” John looked down at his rapidly rising cock that had subsided during their rest. “Will you make me cum, Mistress, please?”
Laura shook her head. “At the end my good boy. I promise” she could see the frustration of her poor bunny. It was sweet to her but it would be just as sweet when she made him erupt with just a few touches. Control was so wonderful.
“Go over to the counter and bend over it.” Laura ordered. She began to rummage through her overnight bag and pulled out a strap on harness. She kept her back to John as she stepped into it and synched it tight around her waist and thighs. She had brought a small selection of dongs that attached. She would go with the slim 6 incher, she thought. Her bunny was a virgin and she wanted to teach him the thrill of it and not hurt him.
John waited patiently; he was used to the plug in his ass now and the vibration going on down there. Laura came up behind him and playfully smacked his ass, making him jump just a little.
“Reach back and spread your cheeks for me, Johnny.” She said.
John laid his face on the counter and reached back with both hands and gripping his flesh, pulled his butt open. Laura grabbed the T handle of the plug and slowly pulled it to her. John moaned from the pressure.
“It may hurt a little baby.” His new Mistress warned. “But try to relax and it should come right out.”
John let all his air out and Laura pulled and the plug popped out of his bottom. If she moved quickly while he still gaped, this would be easy. Laura lined up her already greased rubber dick to his butthole and pushed it in halfway before little Johnny even noticed.
“Ohh, Mistress” he cried in surprise.
“It’s ok baby,” She smoothed his back “It’s already in, you already got it Johnny.” Slowly she applied pressure and the dong sank the rest of the way in until her mound pressed into his backside. Gently she ground against him at first but it felt so good she really ground into his ass rubbing her pubis into his butt cheeks.
“You have been a very good boy, Johnny” she said. Slowly she began fucking him, thrusting her hips upward to rub the dong on his prostate. John began to moan and his Mistress smiled.
Laura smacked the side of his ass and then began to fuck in earnest. She pounded into his tight bottom. She looked down at this runner that was now her slave and she rammed his hot tight muscled ass. John moaned and seemed to like it but she wanted him to love it, to crave being fucked by her, that was the goal. She swiveled her hips, grinding on every stroke. She was getting off on this too. The dong pressing back into her mound, the straps running along her pussy lips and then attached in back all gave her a jolt into her sex every time she pumped him. She turned on the oral stimulation.
“Do you like it baby? Do you like me in your ass, Johnny? Tell me it’s good” She grunted.
“I do Mistress, I like it in my ass. I like YOU in my ass.” He said.
“Good boy, now ask for it baby. Be a slut for me”, She growled over his back.
“Fuck me Mistress. Fuck me please.” He begged.
‘He has great instincts.’ She thought as he gave her what she wanted.
“I’m going to let you cum now, baby. With me in your ass.” She laughed a little and then reached around and got a hold of her bunny’s raging cock. Laura gripped it tight and began to pump, ‘it shouldn’t take long’ she thought. In this part of the motel room was floor tile and not carpet, when her slave exploded, he could easily clean up his mess.
At about 15 pumps her bunny began to cry out. “I’m cumming Mistress! I’m cumming!”
She drove the dong as deep as it would go and gave quick jerks of his unloading cock. She could feel the cum flow through the rod in her hand she could feel the throb of his heartbeat, IN HER HAND. At this moment she owned him completely. Everything he was was in her hand. Her bunny shook beneath her, so powerful was his orgasm that his body convulsed and now the aftershocks of that orgasm rattled him. She lay across his back with the dong still in him. Her big tits mashed to him. She just held him, letting him come down on his own. She thought she could hear little sobs that he tried to hide.
“Johnny, are you ok?” She asked.
He caught his breath. “I…I have never felt anything like that…Mistress” he almost forgot the honorific.
She smiled wide above his still bent over body. “You were beautiful my good boy.” She praised him. Slowly she pulled from his ass and stood back. “Drop to your knees, good boy.” She commanded. Slowly her bunny obeyed, his head hung down, his body so spent. “You see that mess you made? You will get something to clean it. Then you will clean yourself and dress, and then we will get something to eat my good boy.”
“Yes Mistress.” He responded still weakly. “Mistress, Thank you.”
Laura smiled wide at that and bent down and kissed his forehead “My good boy” she patted his head and then stepped to the shower.
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Fantasies and Fetishes / Re: body jewelry
« on: November 09, 2012, 08:16:38 PM »
I SO WANT A COLLAR!!!
A little one, maybe with gems like a kitty collar and then a good sturdy slave collar. mmmmm
A little one, maybe with gems like a kitty collar and then a good sturdy slave collar. mmmmm
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Contests / Re: EROTIC STORY CONTEST 4 OT
« on: November 09, 2012, 07:28:08 PM »Andrea, they are both interessing theme! and please, share with us more of your story, if you have!I posted a new story by the way Hentaiboy and thank you for the interest in the other. not sure if I'll continue it.
Anyway, Dragons, how about it must contain Dragons.