I was out with friends in a bar and id sunk a few it was still early but after calling time with my possessive  on off boyfriend Tony id needed a drink and started early. He was the possessive type which just didn’t suit me at all I was playing pool with some of the boys and as usual I was getting a fair bit of attention, now im not a beauty queen but at nearly 6ft a size 16 and 38 DD breasts and adding the fact im a total flirt I get a fair bit of attention. I was wearing my usual uniform of leather…I love leather the feel the look it makes me feel so sexy so with my short leather skirt a tight top that leaves nothing to the imagination and black thigh boots I was ready for a good night, and a good fuck!!

Jake came in the bar at about 9 and headed strait for me, now id always fancied Jake but he was Tony’s best friend so he was off limits, im a bitch but not that much of a bitch.

“How’s things Hun” he said as he walked up to me.

“Fine thanks have you spoke to Tony”

“No why”

“I called time with him, he’s just too possessive for my liking I couldn’t fucking breath with out been accused of looking at some guy or another, he drove me fucking crazy”

He laughed “I wondered how long it would take you, is it my turn now” he said with a twinkle in his eye and I must say a very impressive bulge in his pants. My pussy was screaming yes my head was saying no.

“You’re his best mate so no, it’s not your turn next but you can get me a drink and ill kick your ass at pool” I said with a laugh

“so what your saying is that if I wasn’t his best mate you would let me fuck you, mmmm one drink coming up, the night is young” he said, winked at me and headed for the bar.

I set the balls up on the table my pussy was trying to rule my head and my eyes kept wondering over to Jake.

We played pool and chatted most of the night the drinks were going down nicely and I was well on my way. The flirting hadn’t stopped all night and my pussy was dripping wet with all the sex talk and dirty remarks. A few of the lads had come in and were having there say too. As the drinks flowed my worries of him been Tony’s best mate slipped away as my pussy started to rule my head. Last orders came and went and before I new it I was in a cab on my way back to jakes place. My pussy now completely in control. My phone rang it was a withheld number?

“Hello”

“You slag I no who you are with”

“Tony go away I don’t want to hear your shit” I hung up the phone

“It was Tony he says he knows who im with who the fuck as he been talking to”

“come on Taya we have been in the pub all night he will have been ringing around asking people what you were up to you know what he is like, he text me earlier asking if I had seen you”

“God he’s such a wanker who does he think he is”

“Don’t let him get to you come here I have something that will make you feel better”

he pulled me too him and kiss me hard on the mouth my pussy was throbbing as his hand worked its way up my leg, my tits were free and his mouth found its way to my hard nipples, I spread my legs and arched my back to give him better access, fuck he felt good. The fact that the taxi driver was too busy watching us to drive safely didn’t bother me at all I needed a good fuck and that’s all that mattered. He sucked and chewed my nipples as two of his fingers found there way into my wet throbbing cunt as his thumb rubbed my clit. He rubbed harder and finger fucked me hard I freed his cock and was impressed by the 9inch and good girth I found, it was rock solid and needed some attention. I pushed him back and tuck his cock in my mouth sucking him deep, he reached over and played with my ass as I sucked his cock, I love my ass been played with and moaned as I sucked his cock I ran my tongue on the underside of his cock and I ran my teeth over his bell end, he was leaking lots of pre cum that I lapped up greedily, his finger had found its way inside my ass and I was rubbing my clit I was sucking him like a mad woman, Jake was moaning loudly and had starting fucking my face. After ten minutes of this he was ready to shoot his load my own orgasm was building and I was moaning loudly I started to finger fuck my cunt which tipped me over the edge he fucked my ass faster and I came hard on my own fingers, I deep throated him and tuck his cock right to the base as I came, he couldn’t take no more and shot his load right down my throat, there was so much but I didn’t waste a drop. I sat up with a large grin on my face I then realised we were out side jakes flat.

“How long have we been here”

“About 10 minutes  but I didn’t want to disturb you, you looked like you were having fun” said the taxi driver

“What do we owe you I asked” laughing at him

“Nothing the show was enough, fancy anymore company” he said with a wink

“No thanks mate she’s all mine tonight” said Jake

we headed into the house, as soon as the door was shut he had me pinned against the wall, my skirt around my waist he knelt in front of me, I lifted my leg and rested it on his shoulder he started to lap at my pussy, sucking on my pussy lips and flicking his tongue over my already sensitive clit, I moaned and freed my tits I began to play with my nipples tweaking and pulling them hard. He pushed two fingers inside my cunt, hard! It tuck my breath away he had found my G spot, he looked up at me “you’re a dirty slut Taya and your in for a fucking good night I have a surprise for you” I looked down at him ready to reply but he had clamped his mouth around my clit again and all I managed was a loud moan. I grabbed his hair and ground my cunt in his face I was ready to cum again he brought me right to the edge then pulled away. He stood up and kissed me hard on the mouth I could taste my own cunt juices on his lips and tongue. “its time for your surprise Taya are you ready” I looked at him a little confused but my pussy was shouting for more so I just went with it “what surprise Jake” he went into the room and came back with a blind fold, he could see the worry in my eyes “come on Taya its just a bit of fun when ever you say stop I will” he said to me as he pulled me close and started to kiss and nibble my neck, there was nothing I could do except go along with it he had me in his spell all I wanted now was his cock inside me. He but the blind fold on and turned me around, grabbing my arms around my back and pushed me forwards, the blindfold was tight around my eyes and I could see nothing, not been able to see was a little disorientating but very arousing. I herd a door open in front of me “there are steps in front of you Taya” I slowly walked down the steps, I smelled damp it must have been the cellar. What were we doing in the cellar? I felt a little scared and Jake must of sensed it “don’t worry just say stop at any time it will be fun I promise you” he said as he reached around and pulled my nipples in turn, I did trust him and the attention to my nipples made my cunt throb and the need for cock was burning inside me. We reached the bottom of the steps and we walked forward he grabbed my arm and lifted it up I felt something cold around my wrist. A handcuff? I herd the lock click into place instead of fear I just felt even more excited my cunt juice was running down my legs. He did the same to my other wrist. I felt him remove my skirt I never wear underwear so I was naked except my boots and top which my tits were freed from. I couldn’t believe what I was doing I was in a cellar with a man I didn’t really know that well and he had me more or less naked handcuffed and blind folded, was I mad? I herd Jake shuffling around like draws were been opened but I couldn’t be sure.

“What do you want slut? Tell me!”

His voice was hard, he was in control and he new it

“I asked you a question slut now answer me” as he said it he whipped my ass it hurt but the pain just added to the excitement it took my breath away “I want your cock” I shouted, he whipped me again “where slut?” “In my cunt I want your cock in my cunt”

“You are a dirty slut, aren’t you slut”

“Yes”

He whipped me again harder than the first two times, it hurt, and I was a little scared

“Yes master don’t you mean you disobedient slut”

“Yes master”

He walked behind me and slid a finger roughly up my ass “what about here, do you want cock here too slut?”

“O god yes….master” I had never thought I would get off on pain but I was in heaven and I wanted more. “I want to be fucked hard in both holes” he whipped me again twice “don’t speak slut unless you are spoken to understand”

“Yes master”

“That’s better slut, now I said I had a surprise for you and you still haven’t had it would you like to know what it is slut”

I was confused now I thought this was the surprise, what could it be my pussy was aching for attention and my nipples where that hard from the cold of the cellar and my highly aroused state that they where tingerling. “Yes I want my surprise master” I gasped. Jake was still fingering my ass and had started to spank my ass cheeks, I suddenly felt another presence in the room and then I felt cold fingers putting something on my nipples, then something fastening tight around it, who the fuck was it my mind was racing as my other nipple was fastened in the same way. My nipples began to sting as the blood supply was stopped from what I guessed where nipple ties.

“Thought you could get rid of me slut, ha well you thought wrong you will never get rid of me you are mine and jakes slave and you will do as we tell you, understand slut”

I was stunned I knew that voice anywhere it was Tony!!! Jake was laughing too. The bastards must have set this up between them and I had fallen for it completely. Tony sucked my nipples which hurt but to my amazement my body was reacting to it even if my mind wasn’t, he started to rub my clit and I was lost to them I was there’s for the taking and there wasn’t a dame thing I could do about it. With Jake finger fucking my ass and spanking my ass cheeks, Tony sucking my nipples and rubbing my clit and the sheer excitement and shock of it all I was close to cumming, it was building slowly and I knew it was going to be one of the biggest most intense orgasms of my life. I was moaning and bucking on there fingers like a mad woman I needed to cum.

“Look at the dirty fucking cum slut Tony she is gagging for it. You want to cum on our fingers slut, well do you come on speak to us baby”

“I don’t think we should let her cum yet Jake mate, the disobedient slut didn’t answer my fucking question” I was so close to cumming they couldn’t stop now “please don’t stop please im begging you let me come…..masters”

They both laughed then stopped bringing me off “you fucking bastards I yelled”

I had my ass spanked by Jake and my face slapped by Tony at the same time “now you have made me mad Taya you will pay for that slut, said Tony he yanked the nipple ties off my nipples I cried out in pain. “Get the slut down and put her on the bench Jake mate”

I was freed from the cuffs and moved over and laid on what I though was some kind of horse bench both my ankles and arms where tied to the legs of it. Why I didn’t try and struggle and run free when they uncuffed me I don’t know…well I do know I wanted fucking and I wanted fucking bad I was enjoying this and I wanted more. All was silent for what seemed to be ages but must have been just a few minutes then I felt something cold against my cunt hole, they pushed it inside and laughed while they did it, I haven’t a clue what it was but it was fucking huge and was stretching me to the max “o Jesus, fucking hell what the fuck is it” it was pulled out of me hard and I was spanked several times “what have you been told you fucking dirty filthy cum slut you talk when you are spoken to, you are really fucking pissing me off ill fucking show you slut” said Jake I herd what sounded like trousers been opened and pulled down then I felt a cock at the entrance to my ass and forced into me with such force it brought tiers to my eyes, he started pounded my ass so fast and hard I came strait away with a force I had never had before felt I could feel my cum running down my legs. “Well if you can have some so can I laughed Tony. Look at the dirty bitch she is loving every fucking second of this” I then felt my head pulled up by my hair and toys cock at my lips, I opened up and start to suck his cock greedily, he was fucking my face and pushing his cock right to the back of my throat, he was choking me and I was loving every minute of it, I was cumming again, I just couldn’t stop. They were fucking me like I was a piece of meat and I guessed that’s I all was to them, I was theirs for there pleasure to do as they pleased with and the most scary thing of all was I wanted to be their piece of meat I had felt something tonight I had never felt before and I wanted it to carry on I new in my heart that this wouldn’t be the only time this happened I was theirs now to do as they pleased as and when it suited them.

They carried on fucking me like this for a good half hour and I was amazed at there staying power they where both pounding away had my holes hard and fast. I had lost count at the amount of likes I had cum, I was in a world of my own, a world of complete ecstasy. I felt both their cocks start to twitch at the same time they where both about to cum “ you want filling slut you want us to fill your slut holes with cum” said Tony “ well here it fucking comes you cum slut” cried Jake as they both started to pound my holes faster and harder, I felt hot spurts of cum fill my ass and the back of my throat at the same time I was cumming too so hard I think I past out for a few seconds, I came around a little and felt them both pull out of me, I groaned and coughed and just lay there spent, “come on Jake mate lets go and have a beer, im fucking starving too, this slut can wait till we have our energy back again” said Tony then they both walked back us stairs laughing.

I don’t know how long I was left there it felt like hours, I was cold and my ass and jaw where aching but I felt so satisfied, the after glow of a good fuck made me fall asleep I came around and was a little disorientated, then I remembered what had happened and where I was, I was surprised with myself and how much I had enjoyed it and even more surprising I wanted more and started wondering what they would do to me when they came back down. I didn’t have to wait long to find out, I herd foot steps on the stairs, my pussy tingled! They came towards me and pulled the blind fold from my eyes I blinked as my eyes adjusted to the light, I looked around me and saw what can only be described as a dungeon it was dark and dank with a huge chest of draws with god knows what in, different types and sizes of whips, paddles, nipple clamps and ties and things that I have never seen before hung on the walls they looked scary but it lit a fire inside of me and wanted to know what they all where and what they did. I was excited, curious, a little scared but most of all horny I wanted more and I wanted it now. ”what are you going to do to me” I asked looking up into Tony’s eyes. He started to untie me “now listen to me and listed good you are our slave now you please both me and Jake as and when we please, you will do as we say when we say and if you disobey you will be punished you will call us master at all times understand slut?” I looked into his eyes “yes master”

“that’s a good girl you are learning now im going to let you back upstairs, you will go upstairs and shower there are some things set out for you, you will wear them for us now go slut”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I was a year younger and far from as popular aas my sister. She had the looks and body that made it clear to any breathing man that she would be a thropy one day. Monica about the same hight and size breasts was also very pretty. I often snuck a peak and took pictures of them by the pool. Pictures i more and more often looked at while taming my hormones. I just knew I had to take some pictures of them in the nude and that is what I had in mind. Blackmailing them to pose for me. It was a carefully laid out plan that was clouded by my testastron taking over for my sanity. My parents would every Saturday go out to dinner and was seldom home before midnight. So my plan was executed just minuttes after they left. I don`t know what made me build up this kind of courage, but I was determined to get what I wanted.

"Hey guys. Can I talk to you for a moment?" I asked clinging to my two pictures.

"What do you want?" My sister spewed back at me like I interupted something important.

"Take a look at these." I laid the pictures right in front of them. For a moment they both looked at as two big question marks.

"What`s this?" My sister threw them at me. then she jumped up and hit me in the chest.

"Why are you showing us theses?" She asked and backed off a little. We often fought as sibblings, but I had never seen her so angry.

"What are you going to do with them?" Monica was asking quietly. She was sitting down looking at the pictures.

"Nothing." I started.

"Give it up what do you want?" My sister did not buy my comment.

"I would really like to take some nude pictures of you guys. I mean just for me . I thought it might be fun." Realizing how stupid it sounded I blushed.

"You what?" My sister sounded shocked.

"You perv. You wanne take porn pictures of us?" I did not answer. The two girls looked at each other.

"I guess you will give them to mom and dad if we don`t?" My sister still furious asked. Again I did not say a word.

"If my parents sees theese...I don`t know what I will do?" Monica looked at me.

"I`ll do anything if you promise not to show any pictures to any one."

"Monica. You can`t let him get away with it. They will probablu just ground you for a while."

"You don`t know them. When do you want to do it?" She looked at me.

"Right now is good?" I answered hopefull.

"Where?"

"We can do them right here or...." I was feeling my cock grow.

"Alright.Go get your camera." I sprinted to my room and got my camera. I could not have been gone for more than a couple of minuttes but when i cam back they were both stripped to their underwear.

"Close the curatains." My sister ordered. The only light in the room was a table lamp.

"Turn around" She ordered and I was frankly surprised she would go alonge with it.

"Ok you can turn back now" They were both laying in bed with a blanket. Itwas nothing nude about the scene, but I snapped a couple of pictures.

"Is this what you wanted to see?" My sister flashed her breasts at me and acted not shy at all. i snapped away and her nochelant actions got the blanket off Monica as well. they started giggeling. i was completly in trance watching the two pair of breasts starting to ripen stare at me with hard nippels.

"What about this?" Monica got braver and showed her pubic area. It was almost bald with a few hairs that she obviously had gardened well. My sister followed. As I took the pictures my cock got harder and harder. both the girls was getting looser and looser and startet touching each other. It was not until Monica put her hand on my sisters pubic area that things for a moment got tense. I could swear I saw her wettness as her lips got were parted. My sister returned the hand and they both started playing with each other. I stopped taking the pictures.

"Have any of you ever done it?" I asked in a deep voice. They both giggeled, but did not answer.

"Let me see you." Monica demanded getting fresher by the minutte. For a moment I stood still and could not find words. I did not want to show them that I only had a few feathers down there.

"I know what we can do. Let us all get in the shower." I suggested and took my shirt off.

"You camera want work there stupid." My sister replied quickly.

"I`ll leave the camera. Forgett about the pictures." I said put the camera on went to the batroom and turned the shower on. my heart was beating frantic. I heard them talk in the bedroom and stripped down. i turned the lights of and closed the door. It seemed like forever and I was tempted to get myself off. Then the door opened. Quickly the two girl closed it behind them.

"Only rule in here is no talking." I agreed with my silence. then i could feel the closness of their bodies to mine in the rinning shower. they giggled. my cock touched someone and it was more giggeling. I started to feel around and found a pair of brests. i could not tell who`s they were but I gently sqeezed the, A hand grabbed a hold of my cock felt it up and down. I left one hand on a breast that I played with and followed the belly down to the pubic are. The I hear a moan. I found the other body with my other hand and did the same. I let my hands carefully move back and forth over their lipps and the both started moaning.

"Do you wanne do it?" I heard my sister ask and I thought it was intended for me.

"Yah." I answered short of breath.

"Not you stupid. monica."

"I do....if you do." Monica answered. I did not know witch one was who, but answered with rubbing them a little harder.

"I have seen them do it from behind in magazines. i think that would be the easiest" I suggested and before I knew it they both turned their back to me. I could feel that they both spread their legs and leaned towards the shower wall. i again found their wet cunts and started putting my fingers in and ou of them. Then I grabbed my cock with my right hand stearing myself towards one of the girls pussy. It did not take much to find the right spot and I put it inn as hard as I could. I heard a gasp. I pulled it out and then fast in again. I was lubricated all over and slipped in and out easy as that. i wondered if whoever was a virgin. Then again I was not sure about a cherry. Was it anything to popping a cherry?

It was not long before I changed my hand with my cock and felt the other pussy just as lubricated. I again steered towards the softest spot and pushed hard into it. It was a lot tighter than the firs and to my surprise it was my sister that said.

"Be carefull." I did not hear her and pushed as hard as I could up her pussy. I felt somthing butt my cock and pushed even harder. She screamed, but I managed to keep in place. I realized i had broken her cherry and pumped faster and fasster into her. Her painful gasps changed to moaning and I could feel her hand touching my bals. She was obviously helping herself. then i could not hold it anymore and quickly changed over to Monica again and squarted my entire load into her gaping whole. I could not belive it. It was absolutly living a fantsay. We rinsed off toghter and a whole new meaning of friendship started.

 

Thursday came and as I got up and ready for work I told myself not to get my hopes up on seeing her today because if she’s sick I’m sure that she’d probably take 2 days off to try to recuperate.  I got to work and suffered thru the next few hours, but much to my amazement Amber came up to my machine moments before lunch.  She took her position at her station and looked up at me and right then and there I could tell that something was wrong because she looked sad and her eyes were red like as if she had been crying.  I silently mouthed to her and asked her if something was wrong and she said that it wasn’t anything to worry about and left to go to the trucks.  After lunch Amber didn’t come back to my machine and by the last break of the day she had neither written me an email or came back, so I was to assume that she had either gone home or was finished in our department.

 

Saturday rolled around which meant it was the last day of my workweek. The early morning sky was overcast and there was a slight mist in the air. The cold air that was blowing seemed to drive the moisture like needles against my skin as I walked into the building.  I’d not heard or seen Amber since Thursday and was starting to get the feeling that she was trying to ignore me.  Was the moment that we had shared a one-time thing? My heart sank at the mere thought of it, but I had to realize that she was a married woman after all.  I got off work and stopped to grab something to eat on the way home, all the while thinking that I wish I could see her again to apologize.  I got home and planted myself on the couch and started flipping channels. Around eight-thirty the phone rang, it was Amber.  We talked for a few moments and I asked her what had happened and much to my surprise she just asked if she could come over and talk for a little bit, so I said that that would be fine. 

 

She arrived at my door about forty-five minutes later, cold and wet from the rain.  I got her a towel and she dried off as best as she could, but from the torrential downpour outside it had soaked her clothes completely and she was shivering like a newborn puppy.

I told her that she needed to get warm and said that the best thing for her to do was to take a nice hot shower and put on some dry clothes.  With chattering teeth she said ok and made her way to the bathroom.

 I heard the water start up as I searched for her some clothes. I wasn’t too sure what size she wore, so I just grabbed her some sweat pants, a t-shirt and some socks hoping that I wouldn’t be criticized too much for my choice of clothes. 

 

I was getting ready to go back into the living room when I heard her call out to me asking if I could help her. A moment of fear raced thru me as I thought that maybe she had slipped in the shower, but yet if she had I would have heard a ‘THUD’ or something.

I knocked on the door before I entered. The bathroom was warm and misty from the shower; it was almost like stepping into an early morning fog.

 

“Are you ok?” I asked. She peeked out from behind the shower curtain and smiled.

 

“Yeah, I’m fine. I was just wondering if you could help me take a shower. I sure could use some help washing my back.”  Wow. I couldn’t believe what I’d just heard.  As much as I had thought about her, it had never crossed my mind that I would ever get the opportunity to take a shower with her. I quickly stepped out of my clothes, letting them fall to the floor, not worrying if they were going to get wet or not and within seconds I was opening the shower curtain and stepping inside. The water was warm and relaxing, and the light spray that hit my face and eyes made me back toward the end of the tub and rub my eyes.  She smiled at this and said that I looked like a little kid doing that. I smiled back at her and stuck my tongue out at her.

 

“Careful with that, I’ll have to bite it if you do it again.”

 

“Oh really?” I asked, and I stuck it out again to see what she would do.

 

Since I’m about 7 inches taller than she is, she had to tiptoe a little bit and grabbed my tongue with her teeth and gave it a little bite.  I looked down at her and gave her a wink as she pulled away and smiled. Neither one of us said anything. We looked into each other’s eyes forever it seems. Her eyes seemed to have something to say but held back for reasons unknown. I leaned forward to kiss her and our mouths met slowly and softly; it was the kind of kiss that could best be described as pure and clean.

 

I felt her arms wrap around me as I did the same and pulled her close to me.  The feeling of her body pressed against mine felt wonderful. Never before had I ever met anyone who felt so good in my arms; it was a moment in time that I would cherish forever.

 

She pulled away from me and gave me a light smack on the butt and asked me if I could wash her back for her, and she turned around facing away from me.  I grabbed the soap and moved her hair out of my way.  My eyes ran down her neck, over her well-rounded shoulders, across her smooth back and down to her lovely ass cheeks where I let them linger for a few seconds before lathering her up with the soap. I watched as the suds ran from her shoulders and down her back and across her butt. This had more of a reaction than I thought it would because by now my cock started getting hard.

 

 I reached down and gave her a small pat on the butt. Much to my surprise she leaned forward and planted her hands on the shower wall and stuck her butt up in the air.  I put the soap away and reached down between her legs. Although the water was running over her backside, I could still feel that she was wet in more ways than one. 

 

She let out a slight moan and pushed down against my hand. Right then I knew that she was wanting more between her legs than just my fingers.  I withdrew my and reached down and grabbed my cock, which was by this time rock hard, and eased it between her legs. I’m not going to lie, but her pussy was hot, and by the time I was all the way in it felt like my dick was in a furnace.

 

“Oh God that feels so fucking good!” she almost screamed out and pushed back harder against me. I held it in for several seconds and then slowly started moving in and out of her. With each forward thrust she would let out a moan, and each time I’d back off I could feel her vaginal muscles grip at my cock, not wanting it to leave. I reached down and grabbed her by the hips and started to quicken my pace, and before long I was pounding my cock in her as hard as I could. Each time I’d thrust forward, the water that would collect between our bodies would shoot out on onto her back.  Oddly enough I found this extremely erotic, as it gave me the idea that I was shooting load after monstrous load of cum onto her back. I guess I got wound up in my own fantasy because I almost didn’t hear her as she started bucking against me and screaming that she was going to cum.

 

Now I’ve been with several women in my life and I like to think of myself as pretty decent in bed; I’ve never had many complaints considering that I’ve always tried to make sure that my woman was satisfied in bed, so it was nothing new to me to hear a woman scream that she was going to come. But tonight was different.  Moments after Amber announced that she was going to come, it seemed like as if the floodgates of Heaven had opened up and let loose. While my cock was still pounding away at her I suddenly felt her legs start to tremble and her vaginal muscles grip my cock like a vise and a gush of hot liquid splash against my balls and lower thighs. It was then that I realized that Amber was experiencing true female ejaculation.  I’d only ever met one other woman that could do that, and had read that it’s kind of rare, so with this newfound revelation it turned me on even more so, and I quickened my pace with renewed vigor. The harder and faster that I pounded, the more and more she seemed to cum. Eventually her legs started to give out and she started to slip down in the tub. My cock slipped out of her and slapped hard against my groin.

 

 I helped her off of the bathtub floor and turned the water off.  Her body was shaking and shivering almost as bad as when she’d first come out of the rain.  I told her to wait a few seconds and I came back with a towel and a bathrobe to wrap her up in.  She was still shaking when I laid her down on the bed and covered her up. I took a few moments to dry myself off before I crawled in bed and lay down beside her. Amber almost immediately snuggled up next to me, wrapping her right arm around me and laying her head on my chest.

 

 

We lay in silence like this for several minutes before Amber started to rub my chest.  She ran her fingers thru the hair on my chest and started to plant light kisses at the same time as she worked her way past my stomach and down to my cock. She started at the head and worked her way down the full length of my shaft, planting soft kisses along the way until she got down to my balls.

 

There she used her tongue and lightly flicked each one independently before taking them in her mouth to suck on. She did this for a few moments then started to lick her way back up my shaft all the way to my head where she circled her tongue around it before taking it into her mouth.  Her soft, full lips gradually worked their way nearly down to the base of my cock, and then came back up to the head to repeat the process while at the same time stroking me up and down. This was pure Heaven. I reached down and stroked her cheek, moving her hair away from her mouth.  I watched her work magic on my cock and I could feel my balls start to draw up.  She really started getting into it and increased her rhythm as I moved my to meet her hungry mouth.  Before long I was bucking like crazy, literally slamming my cock in and out of her mouth.  It wasn’t too long before I felt an immense orgasm welling up inside of me. Amber sensed that I was getting ready to cum and deep-throated me just as I let loose and shot load after load of cum down her throat. I don’t think she was expecting me to have cum so much because a couple of times she gagged and had to suck up some of it that had seeped out around her mouth. I didn’t think that I was ever going to stop as my body was wracked time and time again by one immense orgasm after another.

 

Finally after what seemed like eternity my body fell limp, but this didn’t stop Amber from finishing up what she had started and cleaning up afterwards by licking and making sure that she hadn’t let a single drop escape. When she got finished she came up and put her head back on my chest and softly ran her fingers thru my hair. I reached over and stroked her hair.

 

“I love you Amber,” I said.

 

She stopped rubbing my chest hair. I could see that her hand had gone from open-handed to a white knuckled closed fist. I could sense that her breathing had changed, and seconds later she got up and headed to the bathroom.  I got up and followed after her, but she closed the bathroom door before I could get to her.

 

“Babe, are you ok?” I asked. I tried the door handle but she had locked it behind her. “Sweetheart, I’m sorry. Please come out.” I could hear her crying behind the door. I wasn’t sure what to do so I sank down to the floor and laid my head against the door and listened to her cry and sniffle. 

 

I’m not sure how long she was in there, but when she opened the door I almost fell into the bathroom and onto the floor. She walked past me and towards her wet clothes that were lying on the floor. I got up and walked to her.

 

 

“What are you doing?” I asked her.

 

“I have to go.”

 

“Look babe, I’m sorry.”

 

“Sorry for what?”

 

“I’m sorry for hurting you.” I said and tried to put a consoling hand on her shoulder, but she pulled away.

 

“No, you have nothing to be sorry about. This is all my fault.”

 

“What do you mean?”

 

“Isn’t it obvious? I’m a married woman who is sneaking around and sleeping with a guy that I work with. I shouldn’t have done this.”

 

“I’m sorry, but you know we’ve been talking for a while and I told you before that I could fall in love with you. I can’t help it.” She turned around and stared me straight in the eyes. Tears were streaming down her cheeks and her eyes red and puffy.

 

“You knew that I was married and I told you how I felt about this. You knew that I would feel guilty. We should have stopped this before it went too far.”

 

“Why?” I asked now almost lost in the moment

 

“Because Dan, have you ever stopped to think that I was afraid?”

 

“Of what?”

 

“Of falling in love with you.” An awkward silence took hold of the moment.

 

“Do you love me?” She turned back around and continued getting dressed. “Do you?” I asked again.

 

“Does it matter?”

 

“I’d like to think that it does because I fell in love with you the moment I first laid eyes on you.”

 

“Well you know Dan, that’s the problem; You fell in love with a married woman, knowing that we could never have what you wanted.”

 

“You didn’t want this?”

 

“Dan look, I do love you. You make me feel better than my own husband does and that’s what I’m so afraid of. I’m afraid of getting emotionally attached to you and falling too far in love with you for my own good.” I could see the tears again start to stream from her eyes. “Maybe if I was single it would be different, but I have a family that I have obligations to….” She trailed off and hung her head as emotions took over and the tears started to flow freely.

 

I came up behind her and gently placed a hand upon her shoulder, not sure what to do next. She slowly turned around and buried her face in my chest.  I wrapped my arms around her and held her close to me and whispered to her that everything would be ok.

 

The next few weeks at work were rough for everyone.  Amber found out that her husband was not only seeing her best friend, Brenda, but he was also going out on dates on Saturday nights with other women instead of going to play Poker like he had been telling her. Amanda filed separation papers after he openly admitted that he was merely staying with her so that she could support not only his gambling habit, but also provide him with money to go out on dates.

 

Brenda eventually admitted that she had made a move on Amber's husband shortly after they were introduced and that a lot of times she would ask him to come by her house at night when he got off of work.

 

As for me, I still live alone.  Amber and I have started seeing each other more often and she has admitted that what we have is what she has always wanted and needed for a long time. She comes over to my apartment almost every day and I have to admit that I have never seen her happier in the entire that I’ve known her. I fell for this woman from the moment I first met her and will always do my best to make sure that she is happy.

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Violet said, “Oh, hi, Honey.”

“Hi,” she replied.

“What are you up to?”

Honey said, “I just came out of Mr. Master’s office.”

Violet smiled at her and said, “Did he give you a lesson?”

“Yeah, how do you know?”

Violet smiled brightly and said, “Well, he gave me the same lesson.”

Honey giggled and said, “I see.”

Yes, it had been in her first year of school nearing the end of the semester. Mr. Masters had caught her smoking a cigarette on school grounds. All the girls thought the teacher was hot, so when he offered to exchange his silence for sex, she quickly agreed and fucked him on his office desk.

But it was a little embarrassing admitting it to Honey. Honey seemed slightly embarrassed too. Neither could hold eye contact very long and they couldn’t think of anything else to talk about.

For some odd reason, Violet got the urge for a cigarette even though she knew it wasn’t allowed and that was the reason she was fucking Mr. Masters in the first place.

She said, “Do you know of anywhere to smoke around here?”

Honey said, “Why don’t you try that employee’s bathroom? There’s never anybody there.”

“Okay, thanks.”

They said goodbye and Violet turned around to leave. As expected, the bathroom was empty.

Violet sat down to pee as she removed a cigarette from a fresh pack and lit it up. The smoke felt good filling her lungs, but she was still trying to figure out why she had done it. She wanted one, but it wasn’t like she was having a nicotine fit. She could have waited until break time.

She started thinking about the way Mr. Masters had caught her not more than four months ago and propositioned her for sex not knowing that she and half the female population would have gladly fucked him for nothing. It was funny, but it made her not want to get caught again so she quickly got up, tossed it down the toilet, and flushed.

She pulled up her skirt and panties and washed her hands. She was about to leave, but for some reason that she didn’t understand, she wanted to keep smoking, so she went back in the stall and lit up another one.

Meanwhile, probably the one and only teacher in the building who ever used that bathroom just happened to get lightheaded earlier that morning. Most often he got lightheaded when he hadn’t had enough fluids, so he just happened to spend a good portion of the morning drinking water. Water just happened to make him pee five times as often as his usual beverages, so he just happened to be making his fourth trip back to the bathroom that day.

It had been less than an hour since he’d been there and he knew he hadn’t smelled cigarettes before. As he walked down the hall, the stench got stronger. It led him right to where he was going.

“Hello,” he called as he entered the restroom. “Anybody in here?”

Violet didn’t say shit. She climbed on top of the toilet seat so he wouldn’t be able to see her legs if he looked under the stall.

Unfortunately, it didn’t work. Mr. Harris followed his nose to the stalls and started pushing them open until he got to hers.

“Ah-hah,” he said when he saw the young lady in a skirt kneeling on the toilet seat holding the evidence. “I caught you smoking in the…you’re not even supposed to be in here. This is an employee’s restroom. What are you doing, young lady? What’s your name?”

He took out a pen and pad to write it down. He knew students were known to lie about the names so he asked for her college I.D.

“I don’t have it with me,” Violet lied.

That only made it worse because it was also a rule that students have their I.D. at all times when on school grounds. “Well, I’m definitely going to have to report you. What’s your name?”

“You can’t report me,” Violet pleaded.

“Yes, I certainly can. I know what you look like. All I have to do is go to the office and look at all the computer photos and…can you please put that out? This is an employee’s bathroom. You’re in serious trouble. This could effect your graduation, young lady.”

Violet had taken another puff of her cigarette. She wasn’t trying to provoke him, but the anxiety of the situation had gotten to her and now she really needed a hit.

But then she started to relax. She’d come up with an idea. As she stepped off the toilet, she said, “This can’t effect my graduation.”

“Yes, I’m definitely going to have to report this. This is a fire hazard. There’s no smoking in this bathroom at all.”

He continued to ramble about how much trouble she was in, but Violet stopped listening. She put the cigarette in the toilet and flushed it.

The evidence was gone.

She looked him square in the eye, and with the look of utter victory on her face, she said, “I can just say that you’re molesting me.”

Mr. Harris was about to say something, but Violet started yelling like she was getting raped. Mr. Harris begged for her to shut up. It was a bullshit claim and he knew it wouldn’t stick but accusations went a long way. He didn’t want to be bothered with that for the rest of his life.

“I suppose we could let it go this one time, but don’t let me catch you in here again.”

Violet was smiling for three reasons. One, she was off the hook. Two, she was having fond memories from when Mr. Masters had caught her smoking and then ended up giving her the best fuck of her life. The third reason was that she was in control.

“Actually,” she said, “I could probably get you to do whatever I wanted.”

She wanted him to hop on one leg. He refused and she started screaming again so he did it.

That’s when everything started making sense. She’d gotten the urge to smoke because of the conversation with Honey. She went back to smoke some more because, subconsciously, she was hoping to get caught. She wanted to fuck another teacher at school. It was so naughty and exciting the first time that she wanted to relive it.

She said, “I think you should do something else too. I think you should lick my nipple.”

She pulled the upper part of her shirt down, revealing her A-cup tits. Violet was a thin woman with a thin build. Not what Mr. Harris would normally go for, but seeing her tit and erect nipple put his little head in control.

He tried to resist though. He knew it was wrong. She was a student, and even though she was over eighteen, she was far younger than him. But Violet started screaming again, so he immediately started sucking her tit.

Violet started moaning. Her tits were small, which made them ultra sensitive.

When he stopped, she said, “Now you can do something else for me.”

She raised her skirt and started lowering her panties. She stared him in the eye. She loved the anxiety on his face. She could tell he was at war with himself. He wanted her—that much was obvious—but he was afraid of getting caught. It was amusing and stimulating simultaneously.

“We could get caught in here,” he said.

“I know, but I want it and I’m gonna get it.” She wriggled completely out of her panties and dropped them on the floor.

“Okay, but just don’t make any noise. Okay?”

“Okay,” she whispered sexily.

She climbed onto the toilet seat. She leaned back and spread her legs. Her pussy hair was tapered into a triangle pointing to her clit, which is exactly where she wanted Mr. Harris’ mouth.

He went down on her. Her legs tensed up. She had to fight off a scream of passion; it came out sounding more like a guttural moan.

Mr. Harris was a damn-good pussy eater. As time went past, he was making it harder to keep quiet. He was finger-fucking her and swirling his tongue in circles around her clit as he sucked and slurped on it.

She had a really good orgasm. That didn’t help with keeping her quiet either.

He stopped after she’d cum in his mouth. He stood up and said, “Is that good enough?”

“Actually, I was after something else.” She got up and started taking his belt loose.

“We shouldn’t do this. This is most unusual. We could get caught—”

“No it’s okay,” she said, and continued trying to get to his cock.

When she did, she quickly found out that there was at least a few inches of him that didn’t have a problem with sex in school. His cock was hard as a brick and pulsing in her hand as she pulled it out.

She dropped to her knees. She put her lips around the head, gave it a powerful suck, and started bobbing up and down on it.

“Ohhh,” moaned Mr. Harris trying to keep quiet. “You’re sure you won’t tell anybody about this?” he whispered.

“As long as you don’t tell anybody about me smoking.”

Fair enough, he thought as he pushed his pants all the way down. He lifted his shirt to give Violet better access to his cock and also so he could watch her sucking him off.

“Oh, that does feel good,” he said.

How many times had she done this? To be so young, Violet seemed to know a lot about sucking dick. She was sucking him hard but he never felt a single tooth. She was masturbating the part that couldn’t fit in her mouth, and even twisting her head on his member as she took it in and out of her wet hole. She must have started when she was really young to be so good at it already, he thought.

“You never even told me your name,” Mr. Harris stated.

“Violet,” she said, and then she stuffed his cock back in her mouth and kept sucking for all she was worth.

“You know, smoking really isn’t good for you, Violet.”

Referring to the cock in her mouth, she said, “This can’t be either.” She chuckled and went back to work.

Mr. Harris took his shirt and tie off. Violet wanted to be in control so he let her. He leaned against the wall and let her suck his cock until she was ready to fuck.

When she was, she shut the door first and locked it. She got totally naked and so did he.

For a thin woman, Violet had a great figure. She was shapely and had some sexy abs. She looked a lot better naked than with clothes on. She actually looked womanly and very fuckable.

Mr. Harris sat on the stall. Violet came in, turned around, and sat on his dick. It went straight up her pussy.

They both started moaning like crazy. It felt so good. His cock was big and rock-hard. Her pussy was soaking wet and tight like the rest of her body. It was the perfect combination for a good fuck.

“That feels good,” said Mr. Harris.

“You feel good…for a teacher.”

“Actually, I’m the administrator.”

“That’s even better.”

She closed her eyes. She bounced on his cock for a long time. She was moaning and relishing the feel of it penetrating her hole and stretching out her slippery pussy walls.

But her legs got tired in that position. She said, “We’re gonna have to move.”

He followed her out of the stall. She went to the sink and propped one of her legs on it, putting her in a great position to get fucked from behind.

Violet loved doggy style. It was so erotic. It made her feel the most like a slut during sex and feeling like a slut was what made sex best to her.

Mr. Harris licked his fingers and spread saliva on his dick and along her pussy. He put it inside.

“Ohh, mmm, ohhh,” said Violet. She was crying out and whimpering like a baby.

Somewhere along the line, they managed to make their way to the floor. Violet was riding him. She was taking him in long strides so she could feel his cock penetrating her deeply.

They were going all out. It got to the point that Mr. Harris had lost all of his inhibitions. He was still trying to keep quiet, but he wasn’t telling Violet to quiet down anymore.

He was fucking her in a lot of positions, just tossing her light-weight body around like she was a rag doll. He fucked her standing up for a long time.

It felt really good, but it seemed tiresome. Violet asked, “How long can you do this for?”

“Until you learn not to smoke in here. Are you gonna smoke in here anymore?”

“Of course I am if it means meeting you here.”

“Okay, every Thursday at ten o’clock,” he joked.

But she was right. He was getting tired so he dropped to the floor and continued pummeling her cunt without missing a beat.

She begged for it doggy style. He bent her over on the floor and started thrusting into her. She was moaning loudly and looking over her shoulder trying to watch him fucking her.

Both of them fed from each other’s lust, their passion growing by the second. Violet yelled louder as an intense orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy began to spasm.

Mr. Harris could feel it contracting and gushing on his cock. It was enough to send him over the edge.

He pulled his dick out. Violet had a tattoo of a butterfly on the small of her back. He aimed for it.

Cum sprang free. Her ass and lower back were splattered with cum.

Violet gave him time to get his composure back. Then she said, “So you won’t tell; I won’t tell?”

“Deal,” said Mr. Harris. He thought about it, then added, “And no more smoking in here.”

"What did you want to see me about Mr Martin?" I asked.

"Call me Paul, you're sixteen now aren't you?" he asked, sitting back in his chair

"Yes" as I replied he gestured for me to come sit on his desk. As I sat down he put his hand on my knee and said,

"You know, you're a very good looking girl!" I didn't know what to do or say. I looked at him as he stood up and pulled me closer. "I've wanted you ever since you first walked into my gym class" my whole body went numb as he leaned in and kissed me. Should I push him away or not? I didn't know what to do. He stopped and began unbuttoning my shirt.

I knew what he wanted to happen, the question was did I?  Like most girls I’d always imagined my first time to be with someone I was in love with, a really romantic night with roses and candles. But I really liked Paul and I was kind of liking the fact that he wanted me. He took off my shirt and unhooked my bra; he slid his hands down my arms as he pulled the straps off. I stood up and took off his shirt; his body was even nicer than I thought. He slowly ran his hand up my skirt and pulled down my under wear. I couldn't believe it but I was really turned on. I unbuckled his belt and pushed down his trousers; pulling me in close he asked if I’d ever done anything like this before. I shook my head, he smiled at me and told my to relax.

He picked me up and put me on his desk, as he pulled down my skirt I suddenly thought

"What if someone sees us" saying it to him he stopped me and said…

Don't worry, all the teachers go home the same time as the kids and the cleaners don't come round until the morning" 

He kissed me and laid me back. he pushed apart my legs, opening my up for him. He kissed my stomach and began to slowly move down. My stomach was turning with nerves, all I could think about was ‘What if I'm not good’.

As I felt his tongue slide over my slit before going straight to my clit all the nerves just disappeared, it felt so good and a little moan escaped my lips. His tongue slid inside my hole for a second before it went back upto my clit and he put his finger up me, and then another as he continued to lick and suck at my clit. I had never imagined it to be that good, and to think I almost didn't go through with it. His finger began to work me faster as my hips began to move up to meet the rhythm of his hands.

By this point I was really wet, I pushed him up and got on my knees. As I pushed down his shorts I felt how hard he was, he was huge and I loved that I could do that to him. I put my hand around his dick and put it in my mouth. As I began to suck he gave out a little moan. After a little while i felt his balls tighten and he pulled me up as not to cum.Kissing me he laid me back down. Getting a condom out of his draw I wondered how long he had planed this. He got on top of me and before i knew what was happening he pushed it up. He entered me slowly, letting me adjust to the fit. His huge cock stretched my pussy wide open and he stopped just as he reached my hymen, before pushing through and completely taking my virginity. For that split second it hurt, but as he got a steady rhythm going it began to feel amazing. I could hear his dick penetrating in me, at first I didn't like the wet sound it made, but after a little while it kind of turned me on! Kissing my neck he whispered in my ear…

"You're even better than I imagined". Those words just kind of set of a spark inside me, I suddenly felt sexually awakened. His thrusts became faster and harder as his orgasm built. Then he came, his rhythm slowed down to a stop and he pulled out of me as he went soft. He asked if I was o.k. I smiled and told him I was fine. As I was getting dressed he came up behind me and put his hands around me. He ran them down and felt my pussy, I felt him press himself against me, and he was hard again. I turned around and kissed him.

He gave me a ride home; just before I got out of the car he kissed me and in a sexy voice said…

"See you tomorrow".

That night all I could think about was sex, I’d heard all these stories that it really hurts and you're really sore after. But I was fine, thinking about it he wasn't as good as I’d have imagined. He didn't even make me cum and it was over pretty quickly, but I still loved it and I wanted more. I had like a craving; it's all I wanted. Who knew that behind these innocent blue eyes there was a secret obsession? The next morning I told my parents I would be late home from school as I was having dinner at a friends house. But the only thing that would be getting eaten was myself.

Jack, now naked, climbed into bed with his new "slave". He rolled her to him so that they were lying on their side, facing each other. Her head was on his shoulder, with his arm under and around her. He was fondling the bindings on her wrists. She was pushing her cunt against his cock. He responded by putting his rigid cock between her legs, and sliding into her steaming pussy. She gasped at the penetration, and surged against him.

"Don’t forget, Slave. You come without me telling you, and you are in trouble!"

"Yes, Sir, I will try", she said breathlessly. Her eyes were closed and she was in a trance from the heat of the moment. Jack took full advantage of the situation, and started to plunge is cock in and out of her cunt. Within a matter of seconds, she was bucking and cumming wildly. Beautiful deep sounds came from her arched throat as she abandoned herself to her climax.

After what seemed to be an eternity, she came back down to earth. She was still humping his cock, well on her way to having another cum. Suddenly, he pulled his cock from her riotous cunt, causing her to issue a whimper of disappointment.

"Sweet Cunt, I told you not to cum without my permission! Now you have cum, and left me without satisfaction. You are to be punished, now!"

As she was whispering her apologies, Jack rose from the bed, leaving her there, still bound, wearing only her garter belt, hose and heels, wondering what was going to happen next. Jack walked to the closet across from the bed. His massive cock bounced as he walked. He was a magnificent animal. As she watched him, she was confused, and hoped he would not reject her.

Jack returned from the closet with several more strands of rope. Quickly, he rolled her onto her back, and grabbed her left leg. He wrapped the rope around her ankle several times and tied it off. The other end of the rope was tied to the foot bedpost, pulling her leg sharply to the left. He then did the same with her right leg. Now she was on her back, with her arms pinned behind her with ropes at her wrists and elbows. Her legs were widely spread, and firmly tied to the bedposts. She was in no position to escape whatever Jack wanted to do to her.

From a nightstand beside the bed, Jack produced a multi-strand whip. Jack sat down on the bed next to Jill. He was gently stroking his cock with one hand, while gently stroking her cunt with the whip.

"Slave, I told you not to cum, or I would punish you, didn’t I?"

"Yes, Sir, but I could not help it. You made me want you, and your cock was too much for me to resist", she replied weakly.

"That’s no excuse. A slave is never allowed an excuse. The very nature of slavery dictates that the slave is always at fault. Now you must pay for your transgression."

During his talking with Jill, he was fondling her pussy, causing her to squirm and push her pussy up to him. Smiling to himself, he stood up, and raised his whip into the air, and brought it down on to her cunt. She gasped as the whip made a "splatting" sound as it hit her cunt. The pain was not terrible, and only generated more heat in her pussy. Jack brought the whip down again, only harder. Each stroke harder that the last. Soon, Jill was whining and whimpering. Her was arching her pussy up and down, in cadence with the whip. As the whipping became harder, she began sobbing, and at times tried to avoid the whip. She was unsuccessful, and Jack continued to apply the whip.

Jack slowed the whipping, and again she was arching her body to meet the whip. Finally, with a "Master’s Stroke", he brought the whip crashing into her pussy. The force of the whip hitting her directly on her cunt, and more to the point, her clitoris, was too much. It pushed her over the edge, and she was experiencing a crashing climax! She kept humping her thighs and pussy, and the whip kept up the pressure. Jack, at long last, ceased whipping her, and let her come back down from the "ozone".

As Jill regained her senses, she looked at Jack, speaking to him, "Omigod, Jack. I have never been hurt like that, and I have never had a climax like that! I came so hard, I thought I was going to die. I am sorry I disobeyed you. You were right to punish me. Please, let me give you a cum."

"Slave Lady, you are going to get your chance to do just that." With that, Jack climbed onto the bed, and after straddling her body, rested his cock on her sweet red lips. She opened her mouth and took his cock in. Jack eased up on her and started to fuck her mouth. It was all she could do to get the head of his cock into her mouth. It throbbed as his drove in and out of her lips. In a minute or two, with a deep rumbling groan from down deep in his soul, Jack came in Jill’s mouth. Desperately, she struggled to swallow all of his issue, but failed. His cum was running from the corners of her mouth and down her cheeks. Jack collapsed beside her, his cock still buried in her sweet mouth.

He kept his cock in her mouth until it started to recede. He stroked the top of her head, and said, "Make sure my cock is clean when it comes out of your mouth." Jill continued to suck his cock, and to wash it with her tongue. Finally he pulled his cock from her mouth, and rose from the bed.

He released her legs from the bedposts, but left her wrists and arms tied. He left the room, returning shortly with two glasses of wine, and a damp wash cloth. Smiling, he gently washed the excess cum from her face, and held the glass of wine for her to drink. Jack sipped from his glass, and then set it on the nightstand. Again he crawled into be next to Jill.

Again, she had her head on his shoulder, with his arm under and around her. He used his right hand to fondle her breasts, while he used his left arm to release her arms. From under his pillow, he produced and collar, which he locked around her neck. A chain ran from the collar to an anchoring point on the head of the bed. Jill moved her freed hands up to her smooth neck to feel the collar which was now locked around her neck.

Jack kissed Jill, and said, "Lady, that collar is chained to my bed, and it is now locked on you. The chain is long enough for you to go to the bathroom, but it will not allow you to get out of this room and away from this bed".

Jill shivered slightly, and replied, "Jack, I am scared to death, but I have never been more excited and sexually fulfilled in my life. I am so confused. I don’t know what to say or do. Please help me!"

"Right now, Slave Lady, you are my slave. In the morning I will release you, and you can decide whether you want to continue on as my slave."

As Jack was talking, Jill had moved her hand to his cock and was stroking it back to an erection. Soon it was hard and throbbing in her hand. Jack looked at her and said, "Well, you have started something, do something about it."

Jill moved her head down to his cock, and after kissing and licking the head, she sucked him to a magnificent cum. Even in her confusion of emotions, Jill knew this sexual slavery was what she wanted.

 

Early the next morning, Jill was awakened by the smell of frying eggs and bacon, along with the fragrance of freshly brewed coffee. She got out of bed, and when to the bathroom to freshen up. When she had made herself presentable, she came back into the bedroom. She was confused gain. She could not find her discarded hose and garter belt. Only her leather heels were sitting on the bed. She could only assume that Jack was telling her to remain naked, dressed only in her heels. Just as she finished putting her shoes on, Jack came into the room. He too was naked, with the exception of a chef’s apron draped around his waist. She could see the outline of his semi-erect cock through the apron.

Jack leaned down and kissed her, "Good morning Slave Lady, ready for breakfast?"

"Yes, Sir, I am famished", she replied with a smile.

Jack released her from the collar and chain, and escorted her to the kitchen. There was much to talk about. They had just experienced a very exciting night, with the promise of more to come.

Jack wanted to know how long she had been aware of her feelings about S & M. She explained that it went back to her childhood. When she was about thirteen years old, she became aware that her parents were involved in Bondage and Discipline activities. She would hear strange noises coming from their bedroom. This was late at night when she was supposed to be asleep. She would peek through the keyhole, and watched her father whip and torment her mother, forcing her to suck his cock, or some other forms of forced sexual activity. At first she thought her father was being cruel to her mother, but she soon realized that her mother was enjoying it tremendously. It soon became her habit to watch her parents, as she would finger her pussy to a climax. In the mornings, she very often could see rope marks on her mother’s wrists. She also noticed that her parents were very "touchy-feely" in the mornings after a night of S&M sex. It was as if they could not get enough of each other.

This all stopped suddenly when Jill was in high school. When she was seventeen, her father was killed in a boating accident. Both her and her mother was devastated. Even after they stopped dealing with his death, her mother never made herself available for another relationship. She missed her husband too much. It was as if no other man could excite her like her husband. Jill wanted to have the same kind of relationship as her mother had with her father. Jack was a wonderful master and Jill was convinced that she would do what ever Jack wanted of her.

Continued...