Saturday, September 22, 2007
Phillip thought he could sensethat his sisterwas losing hergood mood overthe subject. "Kathy,I'm just jokingaround." He said.
Frankwas obedient. "Oh.OK." and turnedaround. In aboutthree seconds, helaunched into anotherconversation about sportswith Billy Boy,this one aboutfootball. Football wasa lot bigger than baseball inthis part ofthe country, soI knew thatthis conversation wouldlast hours. Aslong as wewere quiet, thatAntalya strutted tokeep apace aswell as shecould, holding herhead erect andproud. She occasionallywould look upto see thebaronessa glancing back over her shoulder.Between the soundof the wheelsand the crackingof the whip,Antalya let hermind wander. Shestarted to imagineherself as warcaptive on herway to anauction block tobe bid onby sultans looking to restock theirharems. She imaginedhow they wouldassess her beautyand fantasize aboutusing her fortheir sinful pleasure.But as shemarched along shenoticed how herfeet began tostep in tempowith ladies strainingto pull underthe baronessa's consistentgoading. She thoughtabout how itmight feel tobe a freshfilly being takenback to thevilla to bebroken in bythe baronessa's groom.She began toenvy those whocould feel thestrain of thebridle in theirmouths. Antalya onlythen wished thatthis day notend.
She satup in thepassenger's seat, holdingup her handslike she wasafraid to touchanything with them.Ethan's cum drippedfrom her fingersand her chin.Ethan and Carriewere both lookingat her, waitingfor her tospeak. She smiled,revealing perfect white teeth covered withcum.
I must rememberto give Lornaa raise aswell.
Anyway, back tomy own background.Yes, I wasmarried and worea ring. WhenI first metLana, I wasmarried to awoman who wasdoing some thingsthat I hadjust found outabout a couplemonths before. Ifound out abouther infidelities andshe has sincebeen "removed fromthe premises". Littledid I know,but she hadbeen seeing someformer boyfriend foralmost three yearsand never gotover him fromwhen they weretogether years ago.Get this, shesaid I wasjust too nicefor her andher old boyfriend treats her likedirt and sheneeds that abuse.As all ofyou know bynow, I liketo please awoman often andthat must nothave been herthing.
Adam's gaze wasdrawn to theslowly turning crystal that glinted asit caught thelight. His eyelidswere getting increasingly heavy, yet eventhrough his half-closedeyes he wasunable to avoidthe lure ofthe sparkling light.What am Idoing is thisa man ora woman?
Suesmiled and nodded."God, yes," saidBill. "Man, canthat guy fuck."
"NO!"
"Oh,yes! Yes, Iwould," he repliedin a strongbreathy voice.
As Istepped into theshower it dawnedon me thatI hadn't packedanything conventional towear to bed.I had assumedthat I'd besleeping with myhusband and Iwanted to makethe weekend, let'ssay, more "memorable."Finishing up myshower, I decidedmy dark bluesilk camisole andmatching panties werehardly conservative, butperhaps the leastrevealing. I slippedinto them anddonned a floorlength white terry cloth robe. Hearingraucous laughter coming from the bigroom, I peekedaround the cornerof the bathroom.
WhenI woke upthe next morningI was suddenlystruck with about of neurosis.I felt verynervous about goingto that party.Not only mightI probably bethe only whiteperson there, butat a collegefrat party mostof these kidswould be halfmy age. Iconsidered not going,but my desireto see Curtisand Bryan againwas much stronger.So I figuredI just neededsome reinforcements andcalled up thegirls. I toldthem what thesituation was andwhat my feelingswere.
"When I sawyou at thedoor, I noticedyou checking meout. It's okay-Iwas checking youout, too. Youmade me feelsexy, and beingnext to you-evenstudying Physics-made mefeel very comfortable.I knew Iwas going tohave you beforewe even satdown to startstudying."
"Sure ma'am, whereis it youwant to getto? I wouldtake you acrossmyself, but withthe crane collapsinglike that wehave a bitof an emergencyon our hands."
Thecrowd understood whatwas going onand they lovedit. They watchedwith lustful anticipation of seeing theprom queen godown, hoping tosee her thoroughlydefeated, whipped andbeaten.
Suddenly, itfelt as ifa hundred featherscaresses and teasedher. Every inchof her bodytantalized and strokedwith butterfly kisseswith those soft,gentle touches. Shesquirmed against herbonds, her bodystruggling to getfree, struggling fora firmer touch against her skin,struggling to hideher body's reactionto the caresses.The seeping wasstarting to growto a flood,as she triedto move herthighs together whileher lips slowly parted in arousal,growing swollen andwet. Her nipplesstrained towards thesky, begging tobe suckled orstroked by morethan this barrageof feathers. Herhips began rising against her will,the crescendo ofthe caresses andher arousal growing faster and faster,her breath growing ragged and frantic.She could feelthe glistening wetness against her skinas her nectarbegan to flowin greater measure,as she nearedthat point ofno return...
He hada huge grinon his facenodding yes. Withoutmoving back atall and keepingmy eyes onhis as hestarred at mychest, I undidthe remaining buttonsof my blouse,then pulled itfree from myskirt and slippedit off overmy shoulders andflipping it ontoa nearby chair.I just stood there motionless watchingthe black kidstare at metits which werenow partially coveredby my lacybra. He lookedup at mesaying, "Those aremighty fine looking tits Mrs. Johnson,mighty fine."
"Well, sheis a sight,isn't she?" Davesaid. "She hasa personality togo right alongwith that redhead of hers.Besides, I've seenJohn giving youthe eye onceor twice."
is.
"It feels muchbetter," she said.
I figured thebreeze was enoughto warm theoil. Holding myface barely aboveyour stomach, Ibegan blowing gently on your skin,watching the tremorspass through youas I workedmy way upto your breasts.My tongue shotout every sooften to lickever so lightlyat the oilon your skin.I glanced upto see youbiting your bottomlip and graspingthe scarf binding your wrists. Myteasing was havingthe desired effect.Foregoing the lighttonguing, I increasedthe pressure andbegan to activelypursue cleaning yourtorso. You writhedon the treeas I bathedyour nipples andnibbled the sidesof your breasts.While I wasdoing this, Iheld the bottleover your crotchand dribbled atiny bit oflove oil ontoyour clitoris andouter lips. Droppingthe bottle atthe base ofthe tree, Imassaged the oilin, careful notto touch thecenter of yourlonging. Your frustrationwas almost aphysical thing asyou whimpered softlyin the mottledsunlight.
As I watched,Skeeter stopped ona dime whenhe reached thefar side ofthe yard andbegan lashing hisprized object fromside to sidein much thesame way awild animal mightdo to extinguishthe life ofnewly caught prey.Skeeter would dropthe object, stareat it intentlyand then captureit again inhis jaws andlash it fromside to sidewith newfound fury.Taylor somehow caughtthe little dogby surprise andswatted it witha broom. Thebroom didn't actuallyconnect with thepoor animal butit scared itbadly enough toforget his quarryand run infear for itslife. Taylor bentdown and pickedup what remainedof the littleanimals kill. Sheheld it upfor Morgan tosee.
Ron asked her " Doyou think youwould be upfor a massagetonight?".
"Baby takeoff your pants.Yes. Yes. Yes."
"Probablynot, especially ifI start playing with you, withall your toys,it should getme ready againfast," I moanas the sensationbecomes intense.
We lookedat each othera second beforewe broke outlaughing, and rolledaround the bedin each other'sarms.
"Here, Ihave one morething for you,"I told Jackie as I handedher a littlegold box.
He orderedhis slave toundress. Now hewatched her, henever interrupted hisslave after ahard flogging, whenshe undressed. Hesimple marveled ather ability torecover so quickly.He thought tohimself , whyhurry, a beautifulwoman's undressing. Thelatex peeled ofher body. Thesweat that builtup beneath thelatex, he knowscaused excruciating pain for his slave.As he watchedthe sweat runningdown her body.
Reaching up, heloosened my armsfrom the cuffsand I fellonto his chest.Master scooped meinto his strongarms and ina tiny whisperhe said, "Youhave pleased meso much, littleone, you respondso well. Ithink I alwaysknew you would."
"Whereshould we doit?" Lou asked."In the bedroom?"
Laughingsoftly the womanreplied "So true.He would havekilled me, andI really can'tcomplain. My nameis Seraphim... Serafor short. Whatwere you doingout here?"
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Frankwas obedient. "Oh.OK." and turnedaround. In aboutthree seconds, helaunched into anotherconversation about sportswith Billy Boy,this one aboutfootball. Football wasa lot bigger than baseball inthis part ofthe country, soI knew thatthis conversation wouldlast hours. Aslong as wewere quiet, thatAntalya strutted tokeep apace aswell as shecould, holding herhead erect andproud. She occasionallywould look upto see thebaronessa glancing back over her shoulder.Between the soundof the wheelsand the crackingof the whip,Antalya let hermind wander. Shestarted to imagineherself as warcaptive on herway to anauction block tobe bid onby sultans looking to restock theirharems. She imaginedhow they wouldassess her beautyand fantasize aboutusing her fortheir sinful pleasure.But as shemarched along shenoticed how herfeet began tostep in tempowith ladies strainingto pull underthe baronessa's consistentgoading. She thoughtabout how itmight feel tobe a freshfilly being takenback to thevilla to bebroken in bythe baronessa's groom.She began toenvy those whocould feel thestrain of thebridle in theirmouths. Antalya onlythen wished thatthis day notend.
She satup in thepassenger's seat, holdingup her handslike she wasafraid to touchanything with them.Ethan's cum drippedfrom her fingersand her chin.Ethan and Carriewere both lookingat her, waitingfor her tospeak. She smiled,revealing perfect white teeth covered withcum.
I must rememberto give Lornaa raise aswell.
Anyway, back tomy own background.Yes, I wasmarried and worea ring. WhenI first metLana, I wasmarried to awoman who wasdoing some thingsthat I hadjust found outabout a couplemonths before. Ifound out abouther infidelities andshe has sincebeen "removed fromthe premises". Littledid I know,but she hadbeen seeing someformer boyfriend foralmost three yearsand never gotover him fromwhen they weretogether years ago.Get this, shesaid I wasjust too nicefor her andher old boyfriend treats her likedirt and sheneeds that abuse.As all ofyou know bynow, I liketo please awoman often andthat must nothave been herthing.
Adam's gaze wasdrawn to theslowly turning crystal that glinted asit caught thelight. His eyelidswere getting increasingly heavy, yet eventhrough his half-closedeyes he wasunable to avoidthe lure ofthe sparkling light.What am Idoing is thisa man ora woman?
Suesmiled and nodded."God, yes," saidBill. "Man, canthat guy fuck."
"NO!"
"Oh,yes! Yes, Iwould," he repliedin a strongbreathy voice.
As Istepped into theshower it dawnedon me thatI hadn't packedanything conventional towear to bed.I had assumedthat I'd besleeping with myhusband and Iwanted to makethe weekend, let'ssay, more "memorable."Finishing up myshower, I decidedmy dark bluesilk camisole andmatching panties werehardly conservative, butperhaps the leastrevealing. I slippedinto them anddonned a floorlength white terry cloth robe. Hearingraucous laughter coming from the bigroom, I peekedaround the cornerof the bathroom.
WhenI woke upthe next morningI was suddenlystruck with about of neurosis.I felt verynervous about goingto that party.Not only mightI probably bethe only whiteperson there, butat a collegefrat party mostof these kidswould be halfmy age. Iconsidered not going,but my desireto see Curtisand Bryan againwas much stronger.So I figuredI just neededsome reinforcements andcalled up thegirls. I toldthem what thesituation was andwhat my feelingswere.
"When I sawyou at thedoor, I noticedyou checking meout. It's okay-Iwas checking youout, too. Youmade me feelsexy, and beingnext to you-evenstudying Physics-made mefeel very comfortable.I knew Iwas going tohave you beforewe even satdown to startstudying."
"Sure ma'am, whereis it youwant to getto? I wouldtake you acrossmyself, but withthe crane collapsinglike that wehave a bitof an emergencyon our hands."
Thecrowd understood whatwas going onand they lovedit. They watchedwith lustful anticipation of seeing theprom queen godown, hoping tosee her thoroughlydefeated, whipped andbeaten.
Suddenly, itfelt as ifa hundred featherscaresses and teasedher. Every inchof her bodytantalized and strokedwith butterfly kisseswith those soft,gentle touches. Shesquirmed against herbonds, her bodystruggling to getfree, struggling fora firmer touch against her skin,struggling to hideher body's reactionto the caresses.The seeping wasstarting to growto a flood,as she triedto move herthighs together whileher lips slowly parted in arousal,growing swollen andwet. Her nipplesstrained towards thesky, begging tobe suckled orstroked by morethan this barrageof feathers. Herhips began rising against her will,the crescendo ofthe caresses andher arousal growing faster and faster,her breath growing ragged and frantic.She could feelthe glistening wetness against her skinas her nectarbegan to flowin greater measure,as she nearedthat point ofno return...
He hada huge grinon his facenodding yes. Withoutmoving back atall and keepingmy eyes onhis as hestarred at mychest, I undidthe remaining buttonsof my blouse,then pulled itfree from myskirt and slippedit off overmy shoulders andflipping it ontoa nearby chair.I just stood there motionless watchingthe black kidstare at metits which werenow partially coveredby my lacybra. He lookedup at mesaying, "Those aremighty fine looking tits Mrs. Johnson,mighty fine."
"Well, sheis a sight,isn't she?" Davesaid. "She hasa personality togo right alongwith that redhead of hers.Besides, I've seenJohn giving youthe eye onceor twice."
is.
"It feels muchbetter," she said.
I figured thebreeze was enoughto warm theoil. Holding myface barely aboveyour stomach, Ibegan blowing gently on your skin,watching the tremorspass through youas I workedmy way upto your breasts.My tongue shotout every sooften to lickever so lightlyat the oilon your skin.I glanced upto see youbiting your bottomlip and graspingthe scarf binding your wrists. Myteasing was havingthe desired effect.Foregoing the lighttonguing, I increasedthe pressure andbegan to activelypursue cleaning yourtorso. You writhedon the treeas I bathedyour nipples andnibbled the sidesof your breasts.While I wasdoing this, Iheld the bottleover your crotchand dribbled atiny bit oflove oil ontoyour clitoris andouter lips. Droppingthe bottle atthe base ofthe tree, Imassaged the oilin, careful notto touch thecenter of yourlonging. Your frustrationwas almost aphysical thing asyou whimpered softlyin the mottledsunlight.
As I watched,Skeeter stopped ona dime whenhe reached thefar side ofthe yard andbegan lashing hisprized object fromside to sidein much thesame way awild animal mightdo to extinguishthe life ofnewly caught prey.Skeeter would dropthe object, stareat it intentlyand then captureit again inhis jaws andlash it fromside to sidewith newfound fury.Taylor somehow caughtthe little dogby surprise andswatted it witha broom. Thebroom didn't actuallyconnect with thepoor animal butit scared itbadly enough toforget his quarryand run infear for itslife. Taylor bentdown and pickedup what remainedof the littleanimals kill. Sheheld it upfor Morgan tosee.
Ron asked her " Doyou think youwould be upfor a massagetonight?".
"Baby takeoff your pants.Yes. Yes. Yes."
"Probablynot, especially ifI start playing with you, withall your toys,it should getme ready againfast," I moanas the sensationbecomes intense.
We lookedat each othera second beforewe broke outlaughing, and rolledaround the bedin each other'sarms.
"Here, Ihave one morething for you,"I told Jackie as I handedher a littlegold box.
He orderedhis slave toundress. Now hewatched her, henever interrupted hisslave after ahard flogging, whenshe undressed. Hesimple marveled ather ability torecover so quickly.He thought tohimself , whyhurry, a beautifulwoman's undressing. Thelatex peeled ofher body. Thesweat that builtup beneath thelatex, he knowscaused excruciating pain for his slave.As he watchedthe sweat runningdown her body.
Reaching up, heloosened my armsfrom the cuffsand I fellonto his chest.Master scooped meinto his strongarms and ina tiny whisperhe said, "Youhave pleased meso much, littleone, you respondso well. Ithink I alwaysknew you would."
"Whereshould we doit?" Lou asked."In the bedroom?"
Laughingsoftly the womanreplied "So true.He would havekilled me, andI really can'tcomplain. My nameis Seraphim... Serafor short. Whatwere you doingout here?"
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