Adult Story

My Slave

Once again guys and gals, this is only my second story posted so please be nice
Chapter 1 – I gain a slave
Sometimes I can’t believe it happened, I wake up from sleep and see her, or the equipment that she had brought with her, and once I just saw a pair of her cum encrusted panties laying next to me. When I think back it all started that night…..
I started to guffaw loudly at the crudeness of the story Nikki had just told me, I stopped laughing just as she said “..and I never saw those panties again”!, taking a moment to collect myself and refill our glasses I looked at Nikki, she sat across the table from me dressed in a cocktail dress that barely managed to hide her enormous breasts, her washboard stomach and long legs were also shown off very well by the cocktail dress and high heels she was wearing. Her face was done up with a tasteful amount of makeup to really show off her brilliant green eyes. But as ever my eyes were drawn down to her enormous bust which was currently seemingly presented on the table for me to look at. Shaking my head slightly I took a look at the time and realised it was late, I stood up fairly steadily and started to collect bottles of wine and glasses we had gone through, taking my hint Nikki stood and prepared to go, she said “thanks for a great night Callum, I really enjoyed myself” with that she turned and swept out the room regal as a queen. As she walked my eyes stayed glued to the way her ass was swinging, turning at the door she caught me staring and winked. Of course at this point if either of us had noticed her mobile phone left on the table the next week might have gone entirely different.
After she left I turned and looked in the mirror, I saw a 6 foot 4 man with a well muscled chest and strong arms. I went to a fitness trainer every week to keep myself fit. I was a high ranking solicitor for a major company and as such I pulled in a hefty wage, Nikki was my PA who was increasingly catching my eye as the weeks passed. Thinking of Nikki made my cock grow in my pants until my trousers tented. Sighing I went and sat down on my computer making sure the door was closed behind me.
I brought up a new site I found where there were hundreds of videos of masters using and abusing their slaves. I flicked to a particular favourite of mine that included piss play, bondage, skull fucking and culminated in the slave girl puking all over herself.
Clicking on the video I took out my cock and started jacking it, I began to moan Nikki’s name louder and louder as the video and I came close to our climaxes. However I heard a little moan behind me and there stood Nikki. One hand had obviously pulled one of her huge breasts out of her dress and was roughly kneading it and pinching the nipple, the other hand had 4 fingers buried up her clean shaven cunt. With my body not responding my hand continued to jack my cock and after mere moments I was spitting huge wads of cum everywhere, luckily none of them landed on me or Nikki but the floor was coated.
Nikki seemed to come to her senses at this point and paled with fear, she promptly turned and fled all the way back up to her flat two floors above mine. I wanted to get up and follow her but the amount if alcohol in my body said no, instead I stumbled into bed. Waking up the next morning was a mistake. My head was pounding and I could barely move. I had brushed off the events of last night as a dream, I was sure I would never have something like that happen to me. The day passed quickly and I woke the next morning feeling normal. I got up, showered, jerked off and went to work. However Nikki was not there, without my PA the work piled up and eventually I got up and decided to take my weeks worth of annual leave starting tomorrow. As the day finally drew to a close I wondered what had happened to Nikki, after asking around I discovered that she had decided to take a week of leave as well.
I quickly walked home and climbed the stairs to my apartment, turning my key in the lock I found out that the door was already open, slightly suspicious now I slowly opened the door and what I found shocked me.
There in the middle of my living room knelt Nikki, she had applied plenty of make-up, easily enough to make her look like a common whore, she wore nothing but a tiny thong that barely covered her pussy lips. She was knelt with her hands behind her back and her chest thrust out to display her breasts. Her head was pointed down. Around her neck was a steel collar with a heavy padlock clamping it in place. On the table in front of her was a note and the spare pair of keys that I had given her when we first befriended each other. On the key ring was a small silver key, the same silver as the padlock attached to Nikki’s Coller. On the note it read in clear handwriting ‘hello sir, may I have the honour of being your personal sex slave’?
Chapter 2 – Two lives change
I stood staring aghast at the woman knelt on my floor, shaking my head to clear it I say “Nikki what the hell is going on”, she does not reply although when I say her name she jerks a little. I quickly realise she is not going to respond to her name and with some trepidation in my voice say “so, slave would you care to explain to me what the hell is going on”?. Nikki tilted her head up and looked at me, but avoided direct eye contact, she said “well sir, after seeing you watching that video last night…I…well, I want you to make me your live in slave. I want to serve you wholeheartedly 24/7. I want you to use and abuse me as you wish and punish me when I am bad”. As she finishes her sentence I feel a small smile creeping across my face, I ask “are you sure this is what you want slave”? Nikki does not respond except by just nodding her head in a determined manner. I put my briefcase down and say “well the first thing that you are going to do slave is too come over here and undress me as sexily as you can, then we are going to address the issue of you entering my home without permission, I think you may need some punishment for that”.
Slave stood and walked over to me, starting at my tie she undid it from around my neck whilst planting kisses along my neck, moving onto the shirt she began to unbutton it, whilst doing this she was pressed against me and rubbing her hands over my chest. As the shirt fell off she bent her head down and licked at my nipples, finally lowering herself down to her knees she undid my pants, my this point my cock was rock hard and sprang out as soon as the pants came undone. Slave bent forward and started sucking on the head of the cock through my boxers, thus soaking the material in her saliva. Finally she had got my trousers off and pulled down my boxers, my full 7 inch cock sprang out to greet her.
Slave simple kneels on the floor in front of me and waits, deciding to take the initiative I grab the back of her head by her hair and force her face onto my cock, she gets half of its full length in at first and slowly manages to choke down more, all the while massaging my cock with her throat muscles. When she tries to bring her hands up to help her put my cock in her mouth I slap one of her large breasts causing it to bounce and jiggle. She gets the message and drops her hands to her sides. I then begin to throat fuck her and she gags, with saliva pouring out of her mouth and coating my balls and her tits. Suddenly I feel warm slop sliding past my cock. I pull out of her mouth and she vomits a huge pile of vomit onto her chest and then rest on my tiled floor. I scream at her “you dirty fucking whore”. I force her to lick up all the puke on the floor and then go back to fucking her throat.And at long last after making Slave’s throat very sore from the roughness of my treatment I cum, however at the last moment I pull out and spray my cum all over her face and into her hair. I say “you will leave that cum on your face as punishment for being such a filthy animal”. As you turn to walk away and begin planning for the next few days you see a glint of love, lust and need in the Slaves eyes.
Chapter 3 – laying down the ground rules
On the first day of my weeks leave, I was awoken in a very pleasant way, as my mid drifted towards conciousness, I felt a mouth wrap around my cock and take the majority of my length in one go, lifting my head and looking down I saw slave kneeling at the bottom of my bed with her mouth wrapped around my stiff cock, she was going up and down on the cock slowly, while inside her mouth her throat muscles purred and her tongue lashed against the bottom of my shaft. Laying my head back down I enjoyed the feeling of the blowjob. As I rose towards my climax I started to raise my hips up every time she moved her head down. This resulted in a fucking motion, finally I spray five long streams of cum into Slave’s mouth, she manages to swallow all of it without trouble. Slave quickly reverts to a kneeling pose next to my bed as I sit up. I roughly grab her by the hair and hiss in her face “when did I order you to do that slut”? Slave simply looked at me with fear of failing her master in her eyes. Grabbing Slave by the hair you roughly pull her to the bathroom where a large steel tub is resting (I had gotten it up from the basement yesterday). I say “Get in the tub slave” Slave quickly does as you command fearful of displeasing you again. You take out your cock and begin to piss all over her, aiming the jet of piss first at her tits and then her face. Slave opens her mouth to receive the piss but I slap her tit again. This causes her to close her mouth as the piss continues to pay across her body. When the piss stream ends I command her to suck the last drops of piss from the end of my cock, I mutter “good piss-whore”. I then command her to piss in the tub, and if she needs to do a shit to go in the regular toilet. I walk out into the living room and find a plate filled with bacon, eggs, and toast laid out on the table. On the floor next to the table is a dog bowl with dog food poured into it. Next to the bowl is a note with an arrow pointing to the dogbowl and the word ‘scraps’ written on it. I am 3/4 done with my breakfast by the time Slave enters the room. As she enters I look her up and down and think of all the things I plan to do to her today. As slave kneeled down on the floor next to me I stood and scraped the last quarter of my plate in with the dog food in her bowl. I left her with her face buried in the bowl of food as I went to prepare for the activities of the coming day.After preparing what I needed to (which took about 20 minutes) I returned to find that slave had eaten all the food in her bowl and had washed all the dishes. She was currently knelt on the cold tile floor waiting for me.
Telling her to follow you she does and on a piece of paper on the table you have written the rules she must follow if she wants to be your slave, as well as that there is a contract that signs away all her possessions and personal freedoms. It also states the duty’s that the slave owner hold to the slave, whereupon they have to keep the slave clean and healthy and meet their basic human rights.
The rules on the contract are as follows
Rule one – You will call me sir at all times
Rule two – you will never look me in the eye unless I give you express permission
Rule three – you will always be naked at home and will wear what I give you to wear when we go out
Rule four – You will only touch yourself with express permission
Rule five – you will not pray
Slave quickly reads through the contract and signs her name at the bottom. I the realise I now own this woman. With a grin I start forward…..
Chapter 4 – fun with mud
Waking up in the morning felt great now I decided, after the first day, I ensured slave knew that now it had to be a regular thing, with her waking me up in the morning with a Blowjob and having breakfast on the table ready. As well as that improvement to the schedule the whore learned the morning piss routine, she would get into the tub, which was now filled with a mixture of 3 days of piss from both of us, I would piss on her which would then drain into the tub, she would then piss and wait for herself to dry before coming out and joining me for her dog food and scraps. Today however we would be having an outing. “Ok slut as soon as you have eaten go and wear the clothes I have laid out on the bed for you, then kneel by the front door. Going downstairs to the apartment cellar I grabbed a spade went back upstairs. Stepping through the door I was greeted by the sight of my slave wearing pale lime coloured panties and matching bra (about two sizes too small). Throwing her a long coat to hide herself in on the walk to the car, we walked down the steps to the small carpark, I gestured at the boot of the car and slave took off her coat and climbed in without a word of protest. Ensuring I had the spade and a copy of the slave contract with me I set off for my allotment.
Seeying my allotment for the first time in a few months was unpleasant to say the least, I had recieved the letter from the water company that informed me of the burst pipe but seeying my whole allotment turned into a quagmire was something different entirely. Sighing I turned and pushed ska e I to the mud, she fell with a shriek and with a splash landed in a muddy groove, her lime under where was instantly turned brown from the mud. Wading in and not minding one bit due to my high Wellington boots I grabbed Slave by the hair and dunked her face I to a pile if mud. Pulling it back up by wrenching on her hair I slapped her card around the face. Then I quickly dunked her head again. Walking back to the small bank j heard spluttering and wretching as my slave vomited and tried to choke up the muddy water she had inhaled. Grabbing the spade I I once again stalked back to my slave and cruelly ripped her bra and panties off. “Now dig I commanded, make a hole deep enough and wide enough for you to stand in with your head just above the level if the water. Slave started digging as soon as I finished my sentence, whilst she dug I walked in a circle around her occasionally reaching out and slapping her tits or arse.
The sun was beginning to go down by the time she had finished, slave stood in the hole awaiting my inspection, her head was the only thing above the water. I inspected every inch of the hole she had dug and was very pleased with it, not that I would let it show. “Bah a fat old lady could have done better than you, taking out my cock I pissed all over her face, then getting down I my knees I throat fucked her mouth by grabbing hold if her hair and ramming my cock down her throat until she puked and her mouth was sore. Leaving her standing there with the puke floating on the surface of the water all around her I went off and pitched the tent I had brought with me. After pitching it, I went over to her too see her face with silent tears streaming down her face. I said “you will hold the alert position until morning slave” with that I walked back to my tent.
Whilst to her it seemed I left her alone most of the night I was watching her carefully, checking for the moment she might be in any danger. Finally near 3:00 am she was so delirious I had enough, I went into the water and hoisted her out, carrying her bridal style I set her down and gently washed the mud from her body, then, I carried her into my tent and snuggled down with her. I whispered “I love you Nikki” I then fell asleep, but she had been asleep the moment her head hit the pillow.
Chapter 5 – a new life
I woke feeling extremely refreshed and decided as today was the second last day of my week’s leave I would have to do something special to the slave, I lay in bed thinking about it whilst I heard Slave in the kitchen making something that smelled very good. The noises soon faded and Slave crawled on all fours into the room, she then went under the covers and took my morning wood into her mouth. The warm wetness and skilled tongue of my Slave soon had be blasting loads down her mouth. Getting up she immediately crawled to the bathroom and got into the iron tub. Taking my stream of hot piss with a contented sigh she let her own stream go, by this time the tub was about halfway full, which meant every time slave got in she was bathing in our combined piss.
After having a nice breakfast of pancakes and bacon, I watched the whore eat her dog food and enjoyed the sight immensely. After waiting for the whore to wash up the dishes I told her “follow me slave, I have something special planned for today for you”. Slave immediately followed me into the living room where I grabbed her hair and bent her over the coffee table presenting her pussy and ass at a good height for my cock if I crouched a little bit. I took off my PJ pants and jammed my cock into Slaves pussy. The lubricant I used was the piss she had been bathing in as well as some of her own juices from her excitement this morning. I hooked my fingers into either side of her mouth and rammed as hard and forcefully as I could, I heard squeaking noises as her huge breasts rubbed along the glass of the table. Feeling her pussy muscles begin to tighten, I told her, “you will not cum until I do slut”. I could feel her moaning as my own excitement built. At last I sprayed my load inside her pussy, almost immediately I felt her pussy contracting as she orgasmed. Looking at some of my cum oozing out of her pussy gave me an idea, scooping some of it up in my fingers I spread her ass cheeks and smeared it all over her little puckered ass. Reaching my fingers around in front of her I commanded “Spit” she did and I rubbed her spit into my still hard cock. Finally the time had come to truly take my slave as my own by taking her anal virginity. I placed my cock at her ass and pushed, I could feel slave trying to make her ass open up to welcome me and even with her help it took a long time to get my cock buried half way up the hilt in her ass. By this point we were both sweating and moaning, I began to slowly withdraw my cock and then ram it back in her. She grunted like a pig each time I did this, as time went on my thrusts became faster and harder, her grunting became louder and more guttural. Once again hooking my fingers in her mouth I really started to go to town on her ass. After cumming in her pussy it was taking me an awfully long time to cum again. And that is how a full 20 minutes later I finally shot my load in her ass. By this point both our bodies were literally dripping sweat and we were both exhausted. I had forced what felt like a hundred cums from Nikki. (In reality it was only about 40). Her ass and pussy were so sensitive to the touch that just withdrawing my cock caused her a huge amount of pain. Staggering slightly I once again picked Slave up bridal style and carried her to my bed, where we both lay down tangled together with my hands gently massaging her enormous rack.
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After three whole weeks of Nikki being my slave I felt we had settled into a good routine, even with work now getting in the way we still had plenty of time to fuck and I was free to abuse her as much as I liked. However all this changed one day when I came home. Slave had only done a half day because she felt terribly ill, when I got home I saw Slave sitting numbly on the sofa holding something in her hand. I was immediately suspicious as Slave was normally naked nearly as soon as she set foot through the door. Walking over to her, I looked down at her hand and saw a pregnancy test. It read positive. Slave looked up at me and said “I am so sorry sir, I don’t know when it happened and…” at this she burst into tears. “And well sir, I love you. I know you don’t feel that way about me, so..oh what am I going to do”. Whilst I wanted to sit down and feel stunned about this newest revelation I knew I had to say something. Taking Nikki by the shoulders I pulled her to her feet. All the while she was babbling about how she would have to leave and find some other means to support her and the baby. Taking her face in my hands I kissed her. Not a rough master to slave kiss, or a quick peck on the cheek. This was a kiss that was onl shared between two people bound together emotionally. I said “Nikki, not only are you going to keep the baby but you are going to stay here and raise that baby. I love you Nikki”.
Chapter 6 – the life we know
Waking up to the sound of my slave retching into a bowl was becoming a far more common occurrence these days, after finding out she was pregnant I had offered to release Nikki from her contract and take her as my girlfriend, but she had politely declined and said she wanted to remain as my slave. Of course knowing she carried my child inside her had made me begin allowing Slave to sleep in the bed with me instead if on the cold tiles, as well as being more comfortable for her if have me greater access to her tight ass and huge swollen tits. The sound of puke splattering into the bowl brought me back from my thought. Slave rolled back over in the bed and looked at me grinning weakly, I got out of bed and walked around to her side, I picked up the bowl if puke and poured some other my cock. I then straddled Nikki and fucked her huge tits causing them to jiggle around. Whilst fucking them I brutally pinched her nipples squirting milk everywhere.
I then took the rest if the puke and poured it I to the cast iron tub that still contained all the piss we had peed I. There, since Nikki had begun to get morning sickness I would start the day by adding her nights puke to the tub, then I would help he’d in and out. Hearing a shuffling noise I turned to see the sight if my Slavs with a huge distended belly, and her unsupported tits swaying freely shuffld into the bathroom. With a sigh of pleasure I helped ease her into the tub and she leg loose her own stream if piss just as I did mine. Leaving her to soak for a few minutes I went and made breakfast then took if to he’d in the tub. Nikki quickly wolfed down the food and stood, as was our habit nowadays, since I could no longer use her pussy I grabbed her by the hair and plunged her face into the contents of the tub. Raising her face again, I left her bent over with her face inches from the mess of puke and piss in the tub. I walked around behind her and spanked her huge ass until it had turned bright red. Then roughly pulling her ass cheeks apart I plunged in to her ass, which had become a lot easier to enter in the last few months. I gripped into her hips as I pounded her, her tits swaying like heavy bags of sand beneath her, her ass clenching around my cock. Eventually I sprayed my load in her ass, she felt thus and begin contracting her ass muscles to milk my cock for every drop.
After having finished with her ass, I stuffed my cock in her mouth and throat fucked her, causing her to gag and vomit. The vomit from the throat fucking coincided with another bout of morning sickness and puke sprayed everywhere, even coming out of her nose. I helped slave out the tub and together we took a shower, I washed soap suds all across her big swollen belly and vast expanses if tit flesh. Stepping out if the shower we chose to stand baked in our little balcony in the hot summer sun waiting to dry off. If anyone saw our baked body’s, well what did we care. For we were happy.

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Forces of Love

This was written for a very special woman. It was done over e-mail, and remains in its original form. If you don’t like it, to bad because it was done for her. It is about passion taking over after a long wait,and hearts finding each other.

Love from a princess

I’m little nervous about telling this story, its about a girl i know we are going to call her Rogue, i can’t tell you her real name. People call her princess and bitch, for good reason. She is a bitch princess and i love her for that. Rogue is petite stand 5’5, about 125 and has gorgeous brown eyes, natural black hair, rosy lips, b cup breasts and a amazingly tight ass. Gods she smelled so good, like honey…
Since the moment that i had set my eyes on Rogue, i had found her so incredibly beautiful. Finding myself momentarily stunned at the sight of what is the most gorgeous creature i had ever seen and her wild nature added a seductive charm which captivated me even more. To the world she jsut some girl some bitch but too me she was the SUN and i can’t help but look. I know i can never be with her but i can dream, this is a fantasy about her i have.
‎July ‎03, 2009 ‎
It was a normly day i was up in my room doing some work on the computer. When she walk in too my room, at first i didn’t noise her. She tie toe up behind me and she start biting my neck. She true me around and their she was, her hair was in a pony-tail, she wore a red shirt with tight blue jeans on. She got on her kneels and pull on my short and down they came. The next thing I knew she had bobbed her head down and taken my head into her warm mouth. She swirled her tongue over the head then started to move down the shaft before pulling off and sitting back up.
She closed her eyes and really went to work. She worked up and down me driving me crazy. Her hand now was gently massaging my balls as she continued sucking me deep, even used her teeth my gods. Rogue increased her tempo, taking me to back of her mouth with each movement until she slipped my cock into her throat. She swallowed me whole with her nose hitting my pubic hair. She then stop and pop my dick out and look me in the eye, i grinned and she smacked my face playfully as she take me by the hand till we were both on the ground and said “Gods help you if you FUCK this part up dump ass”
I just smile and I kissed her earlobe and then her neck. I ripped her shirt off and then her bra and she start to laughing then she bite her lower lip “You are gorgeous Rogue ” I said and kissed her neck. Held her face tightly as I kissed her, I moved down to her breasts and sucked on her right nipple and she moaned loudly for me. I moved to her left nipple and did the same. I slowly made a trail of kisses down over her tanned flat stomach kissing my to the valley dreams.
I moved down to her pants and kissed her pussy through her pants and breath hard move my index finger up and down tease her. “YOU FUCKING TEASE…AAAHHH FUCK ME OR I KILL YOU.” she whispered through her teeth. Her beauty eye look down on me with firey lust. I saw her gorgeous breasts move up and down and her nipples as hard as rocks. I got on top of her and ran my finger over the side of her body and kiss as she bite my lower lip.
I slowly moved her pants, and saw that she was not wearing any panty. She kept it shaved, and it was so bald, soft and suckable.“gods thank you!” I said. I moved in close enjoying the heat radiated from her milky white thigh and the sweet smell of her intoxicating pussy. I gently parted her lips and heard a soft moan, she was wet! Started tasting her, lapping her juices and sliding my tongue deep into her pussy. She didn’t say anything but her body was responding moving to the rhythm of my tongue and the further I stuck my tongue, the more her thigh tighting around my head.
“Ooohhhh Godsss!” she screamed as pleasure coursed through her body with the help of my tongue. I trailed my tongue to her clit and rolled my tongue over it again and again. I heard her whimper and flicked it with the tip of my tongue and immediately sucked it into my mouth. She started to groan and moan, her hips trying to grind against my face. I slipped my one finger in her and she immediately tightened up.
She moaned orgasm as i found her G-spot and massaged it gently, gradually increasing the pace. I started little more applying more pressure on it and she came. She arched her back and groaned loudly. “AAAAAAHHHHHHH!” she screamed and her juices literally exploded from her pussy and shot me in the face. I quickly drunk all the juices from her pussy and know that i had die and gone to heaven, the taste of it. Made me go crazy, i couldn’t wait any longer, I needed her pussy! I lined up my cock with her warm pussy and push it in. I loved the way her cunt was squeezing my dick and her pussy was tight as fuck. I slowly started pumping into her tight pussy,she buckling her hips against mine as I pumped into her deep and hard.
“Please don’t stop!” she cried, i loved the feeling of her pussy and it was so hot that I thought my cock would melt at the heat. I knew she was useing me and i love it and she immediately pulled me down and gave me a deep kiss.“Your pussy feels so good baby so god damn good!” I groaned as I kissed her. “Shup idiot
AND FUCK ME!” she asked in a cute way. I ran my hand through her drak hair. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me closer into her so my hips were grinding into her pussy. Her smooth thighs felt amazing as they wrapped around me.
“Fuck me! Oh Gods ! I knew you would be good for something one day” she cried. Her fingers dug into my back, her legs locked around my waist moaned into my mouth.“AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH” she screamed as another orgasm hit her. “Oh not bad dumpass!”she moaned as her orgasm subsided. “My truen!” she grinned and pushed me back in too a chain and jump up straddled me like a cowgirl. She lined herself down with my cock and sat on it hissing with pleasure.
She started riding my cock with all her energy and force. “You like that! mmmm…CUN IN MY PUSSY!” she screamed. I squeezed her ass cheeks and helped her up and down and I could tell her orgasm was fast approaching and so was my. She pulled me in and gave me a deep kiss. I loved the way she forces her tongue in to my mouth. I picked her up with ease and she clung on to me tightly as i push her up to a wall. “Mmm” I moaned as she start biting my neck. We cum, the rage start to die down and my mind clear looking in too her eyes as she smile. “Not bad…mmm not bad.” she say. We dumped on to my bed i kissed her forehead and stroked her hair as we fall too sleep.
I wake up and look over at Rogue she was laying on her side. I gently moved the hair from her face and looked at her cute face, she looked so beautiful sleeping. I go too get up and stop at the end of the bad. I was about to stand up when i hear “WHERE TO YOU THINK YOUR GOING” she grabbed my wrist and pull me back, held me down on the bed and seat on my stomach glaring at me. She may be petite but boy was she strong i struggled for a moment, as she pinned me tighter against the bed. she began to moan softly. I look down to see her hips grind against me and i just smile.
got too love her.

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A taxing time.

Once a week, Michael visits his PO box to collect his mail. Usually, its junk mail posted by many of the retail outlets he uses to do the jobs he does. But today, there was a rather official looking letter from the Inland Revenue Service querying his taxes. Michael opened the letter and found that an appointment had been made to visit their office at 10am that very same morning.
At 9:45, Michael was sitting in the reception awaiting his appointment looking very nervous. He handed the letter to the girl at the desk when she returned from visiting the powder room a few minutes later.
“My, God, you must be in some real deep shit,” the receptionist said, throwing him a look of dread. “Very few people get to see the Deputy Director of fraud.”
Michael swallowed hard and tried to break a smile.
He was led down a long hallway to an outer office where an oldish woman was sitting behind a huge desk reading a file.
“Sit down,” she said, sternly, pointing to the chair in front of her desk. “I must warn you that these conversations are recorded and audio taped for security purposes and will be used against you, should a prosecution be sought.”
Michael nodded and smiled nervously, fidgeting as he scoured the room looking for the camera.
“According to your file, you haven’t paid any taxes for over three years, and you aren’t claiming any State Benefits. Why is that?” She stared at Michael sternly over the rim of her spectacles.
“Well, I don’t have a job, and filling in those forms for job seekers allowance is a real pain in the ass. So I just didn’t bother!”
“How do you live without an income? You must be getting money from somewhere?”
“I live off the land, and when I’m not doing that, I sell my body!”
“I beg your pardon?”
“I screw women for money.”
“You’re a male prostitute?”
Michael raised his eyebrows and smiled. “Yeah, but times are a bit lean at the moment. I haven’t had a decent shag in ages.” He cupped a hand over his scrotum as if jiggling his balls.
The Deputy Director’s eyebrows disappeared in to her hairline and her neck seemed to extend several inches out from her shoulders as she unwittingly leaned over to take a look. Her face flushed and her eyes showed great excitement. “Where do you live, I don’t seem to have an address for you, just a P O box number.”
“Why, were you thinking of paying me a visit sometime?” Michael laughed at the surprised look on her face. “I will give you the first one free.”
Her breath was heavy and her heart began beating wildly. “But I’m sixty, why would you want to have sexy with an old bird like me?”
“Remember the old saying, ‘Many a fine tune has been played on an old fiddle.’ well, to me, you’d be a Stradivarius!”
She locked the door eagerly, pulled down the blinds, then phoned her secretary instructing her that she was not to be disturbed. She looked nervous on as Michael began to unbutton her blouse before pulling it out of the waistband of her skirt. The bra she was wearing was quite unflattering like those from the 1950s, full padded cups, a wide breast band and the straps looked to be cutting into her shoulders. Michael unfastened the hooks and eyes and let it fall down her arms. Her breasts were small and quite firm for a woman of her age and the nipples were dark brown and pointed.
Michael squeezed them gently as he lashed his tongue over her stiffening tips.
“Oh, God, that feels so good,” she sighed, unfastening the zipper at the back of her skirt. She let it fall to the floor, and within seconds, her large panties and nylon hose were around her ankles, exposing the magnificent triangle of black pubic hair.
“Wow, I love a hairy pussy,” revealed Michael, brushing his fingers through the curly mass. “Bend over your desk!”
She obeyed his command, lowering her stomach and raising her ass into the air. He slipped two fingers into her moist slit, while the other hand gently probed her swelling clitoris.
“Fuck me, Michael, fuck me!”
Michael licked his fingers, wiped saliva onto the end of his cock and thrust it deep inside her.
“Oh, God, give it to me, baby,” she cried, pushing backwards to meet his forward strokes.
She reached between her legs, cupping his balls firmly as the intensity grew. Michael pulled his cock from her pussy and forced it into her ass.
“Ouch, that hurts! Sodomy is disgusting.” He withdrew his cock for her ass as he felt her pelvic muscles relax. “No, wait. Put it back in, it feels wonderful now.”
Michael pummeled her ass hard, while masturbating her pussy violently, sending her shrieking and sighing into another dimension. She collapsed breathless on the desk, groaning with orgasmic pleasure. Michael grimaced, then shot gallons of his cum over her buttocks.
“Oh, Michael, that was magnificent. I haven’t had sex like that in y
., in fact, I have never had sex that good!”
“Michael slapped her on the ass and pulled up his zipper. “Oh, happy birthday by the way.”
She swung her head around sharply and looked astounded. “How did you know it was my birth day?”
“Oh, maybe you do have some friends after all.” He threw her a sexy wink as he was leaving.
He was half way down the corridor when the secretary slapped his hand in an high five fashion, then give him his £100 fee. “Great job, you were worth every penny.”
Two other female came racing towards him giggling. “Oh, Michael, you were fantastic, we just watched you on the monitor. It’s my birthday next week, are you available?” said one of the girls, excitedly.
“Yeah, baby, and I get married in three weeks and you’re definitely invited to my hen party.” said the other.
Michael smiled and threw them both a sexy wink as he disappeared out of view.
The secretary, pulled the DVD recording from the waistband of her skirt and locked it in the top drawer of her desk. Now, just let that old witch treat me like shit just one more time, she though, and this little sexy scene is going on Rudetube.

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Erotica

Michael was in Bristol. He had a house clearance job to do in a high-rise block of apartments in the centre of town. A dumpster had been delivered that morning to put all the rubbish in, but it was already half full with someone else’s unwanted items. It was going to be a long and exhausting job, he thought, working on the thirteenth floor and with none of the elevators working, he would have to transport everything down the never-ending, narrow stairwells to the ground floor. Michael began the long steep climb up the apartment block, stopping at every third level to catch his breath. By the time he reached the tenth floor, Michael was completely exhausted. I don’t half pick ‘em’, he thought, sitting on a cold stone tread to rest. There must be an easier way to make a living?
Two girls ascended the stairs, barging into him clumsily while giggling their heads off.
“Excuse me!” said Michael, angrily, “you almost knocked my shoulder out with your fat knees.”
“Who are you calling fat? I’ll smack you in the mouth, WANKER!”
“I didn’t say you were fat, I said
., oh, forget it. I don’t have the energy for an argument.”
She assumed the cocky stance, one leg in front of the other with her foot tapping double time, with her hands tucked firmly on hips and her head moving from side to side like a Thai dancer. “You’re not even from around here, are you? Because I know all the guys in this area!”
Her friend giggled wildly as she took a draw of the marijuana joint she was holding. “Yeah, Lucy should know, she’s fucked most of ‘em’.”
Lucy slapped her friend, playfully.
“Andrea, you make me sound like an whore. You’ve some need to talk, you’ve had more prick than a second hand pin cushion!”
Michael burst into hysterical laughter. “Do you know something, girls, you’d make a great double act!”
“You dirty bastard! We’re only sixteen!”
Michael was shocked, and yet quite assumed at her implications. “I didn’t mean what you’re thinking. I was referring to a comedy double act, you know, Laurel n Hardy, Abbott and Costello!”
“Oh, sorry, I thought you were suggesting a threesome.”
Michael stood up and brushed the dirt from the seat of his pants. “Well, girls, it’s been nice meeting you. I have to get this house clearance done, time is money!”
“Old Mr. Johnson’s place on the thirteenth floor! You’ve got your work cut out there, it’s a right shit hole.”
“That bad, eh?”
The door was wide open when Michael arrived at the apartment. It looked like a tornado had passed through it. The carpet had been pulled back and several floor boards were missing. Paint had been thrown indiscriminately around the walls and the stuffing from the sofa was all over the place. “What the fuck happened here?” he mumbled.
Unknown to him, the two girls had followed him and gave him quite a start as he turned around.
“Word got around that old MR. Johnson hid his pension money in the house. Everyone and their grandma searched for it. Poor old guy didn’t have any relatives and the place was trashed within minutes of him being carted away.” Explained Lucy.
Michael stood the two- seater sofa on end, crouched his back underneath it and carried it down the stairwells to the ground floor. By the time he got to the dumpster, he’d barely got the strength left to toss it inside. There’s got to be an easier way than this, he thought, looking upwards.
When he returned to the apartment, Lucy and Andrea were sprawled on the old man’s bed smoking another joint.
“Girls, how would you like to help me out? I give you something in return.”
“What do we have to do?” The girls said in unison.
“Just stand near the entrance, so I don’t drop the rubbish I’m going to throw over the balcony on to someone’s head.”
The girls agreed and quickly exited the apartment. Michael emptied the rooms in double quick time, except for the double bed, because the dumpster was filled to capacity.
Michael took a ten pound notes from his wallet and offer it to the girls. “This should buy you a few lagers!”
The girls shook their heads. “We don’t want your money, we want you! We’ve never met anyone like you before, you’re hot.”
Lucy unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall to the floor. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her small, pear shaped breasts held firm as she walked over to Michael and planted a soft, delicate kiss on to his lips. “Do you like what u see?” she said, invitingly.
Andrea wasted no time either, and quickly unzipped Michael’s jeans and pulled out his erect cock. A firm hand gripped the base as she wrapped her lips around his swollen orb. Lucy continued her little striptease, slipping her skirt down to her ankles, before hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her panties. She gave a sexy wiggle as she slowly manipulated them to the floor.
Michael gasped at the sight before him. Lucy had the hairiest pussy he had ever seen. Her pubic hair grew wild like the main of a lion, which continued around to her anal passage. Lucy ran her hand through the glistening black mass, forcing two of her fingers into her pink wet slit.
“Fuck me, baby. Fuck me hard!” she cried. Lucy knelt on the bed, lowered her head to the mattress and swayed her ass seductive in the air.
“That’s not fair,” muffled Andrea, with the cock still in her mouth. “You always have first go.”
“Don’t worry,” said Michael, reassuringly, “There’s plenty for both of you.”
Andrea gagged as she tried to take the full length of Michael’s cock into her mouth, and tears welled in her eyes as she tried for a second time.
The alluring sight of Lucy masturbating and the two juicy fingers disappearing into her tight pussy was to much to bear. Michael pulled his cock from Andrea’s mouth, brushed Lucy’s fingers away from her tight little hole and forced his cock deep inside her. Michael gripped her slender hips and pulled Lucy backwards to meet his forward thrusts. By now, Andrea had stripped naked and was cupping his balls as her pounded Lucy’s wet pussy, and with her other hand, she masturbated herself into a sexual frenzy as her pussy squirted her hot juices down her inner thigh. Andrea laid on the bed breathless, massaging her hot sticky cum into pubic hair. Michael reach over and caressed her huge breasts, tweaking her erect nipples between finger and thumb.
Lucy reach back between her legs, pulled Michael’s cock from her dripping pussy and forced it into her tight ass. She began trashed and curse like she suffered from Tourettes as he drove it deep inside her. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck my ass!” she cried. “Shoot that hot cum inside me, Michael!”
Michael had a job just to stay on. It’s like riding a bucking Bronco, he thought. Suddenly, Michael’s face contorted as he was about to orgasm, but before he could pump his hot cum into Lucy’s tight little ass, Andrea grabbed hold his erection, pointed it towards her and wanked his cock till he exploded onto her face. Hot sticky come dripped from her hair and nose and trickled down to her awaiting tongue. Andrea smiled like the cat that had gotten the cream as she lapped the salty semen from her lips.
“Yes, yes, see how you like it having to have the last dregs,” yelled, Andrea.
“You fucking bitch!” screamed Lucy, snatching her hand from Michael’s cock.
“I always get first choice, you know that!”
“Well, things are about to change!”
The two girl went at it hammer and tong, screaming abuse and trying to rag each others hair out. Michael zipped up his jeans and made a quick exit from the apartment.
Never had two girls fighting over me before, he thought, God, I must be good!

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Shower Dominance

I was just about finished washing the grime of a hard day’s work out of my hair when you pulled open the shower curtain and squeezed yourself into the stall with me. I smiled at the sight of you. I can never get enough of the soft curves of your body, especially the curve of your lips as you give me a lascivious smile. Turning to close the curtain, you back your body against my chest. I wrap my arms around you, pulling you close so we can share the warm water. The feel of you turns me on and I feel my cock rising. Taking you by the hips, I pull you closer so you can feel it pressing into the crack of your ass.
I reach a hand up to cup your breasts and lean my head down to kiss your neck. Your soft moan encourages me to continue while you pour the shampoo into your hands. Setting the bottle down, you stretch your arms up and behind you and run your fingers through my hair, lathering me up. You carry on long enough to make the soap start running down my neck and shoulders. I back up a step to rinse it off but I keep my hands on your hips, holding you in place until the shampoo is all running down the drain.
Once clean, I pull you back into the water with me sliding my rigid cock between your legs. I can feel the heat and moisture coming from you and it turns me on even more. I kiss your neck more and reach for the shampoo myself. I want to return the favor and I love running my fingers through your hair. Within moments, I’m gathering your locks up into my hands, caressing and squeezing them, and soon I slip my body around yours so that the water rushes down onto you directly. Gently I take your chin in my fingertips and lift your head back, smoothing your hair back with my other hand to keep the soap out of your eyes.
That done, I move to one side, turning you to face me as I do. I grab both of your wrists and raise them above your head and against the wall. This is my favorite part. I think it may be yours as well. I love to have control of you, move you according to my will and desire. I love to push you against the shower wall, lean down and press my face into your breasts. I kiss my way down your neck and chest, making a spiral with my tongue around your nipples before pulling one into my lips. I pull it into my mouth far enough to lash it with my tongue while sucking it and your moans of pleasure gratify me beyond words. A few moments more and I repeat the process on your other side.
I’m overcome with lust for you and I step closer, pressing your body against the wall where you can’t escape me. Growling my desire, I use my legs to push yours apart and thrust into you, one long and firm stroke. I bury myself to the hilt in you, eliciting a gasp of surprise and pleasure. It’s been too long since I was intimate with you and after only a few strokes I come, streaming ropes deep into your pussy.
You seem disappointed at first, until I take a cloth and pour soap onto it and begin softly cleaning your body starting at your neck and working down your body. The scent of jasmine fills the shower as I spread the washcloth across your skin. Once finished, I turn you to face the wall and lather the soap across the slight curves of your back. I follow the gentle lines of your spine down to your ass, and gently parting your legs again, I reach through and clean your pussy and thighs where my seed is flowing down.
By the time I’ve finished covering your body in soap and pulled you into the water to rinse, I’ve recovered myself. I feel the stirring of my cock rising to join with you again. I hold you close to my body, still with your back to me, and caress your throat with one hand. I slide my other hand across your breasts and down soft curves that highlight your abdomen and hips. My questing fingers finally slip toward your pussy, and I’m determined to bring you the pleasure you just gave to me. Even under the water I can tell you are wet with anticipation, and I do my best to not disappoint. My middle fingers find your slit and press into it, where I find your clit.
A little gasp escapes your soft pink lips. I take my time with this, despite my urge to gratify myself again. I caress your clit and slide my fingers in and out of your pussy, taking long strokes with my fingers. I know just how you like me to do this for you and I’m putting my full effort into pleasing you. Obviously, it’s been a long time for you as well, so it doesn’t take long until your little gasps of pleasure become ragged panting for breath and your soft moans become muffled cries. I feel the pulse of your orgasm and the flood of your juices cascading down my fingers. You shudder and arch your back and at last break through my self-control.
As your back arches and your ass sways back toward me, I slip my rock hard cock between your legs, using my own hand as a guide. Overcome again with my desire for you, I press hard into you, driving my cock as far forward as I can. I quickly grab your hips and pull them back even more. You lose your balance slightly and brace your arms against the wall.
Driven mad with my lust, I take advantage of your hands bracing you and take a step back, dragging your hips with me until my shoulders rest against the opposite wall. Using that leverage, I thrust in and out of your pussy as hard and as fast as I can. I’m able to last much longer this time, thanks to your slippery pussy and my earlier orgasm.
I plow into you like a man possessed, taking perverse delight in watching you try to brace yourself on the opposite wall, watching your face and tits press into the tile. The water turns cool as I continue on. I snarl and slap the handle on the faucet, ceasing the flow of water over our bodies. Our humping rattles the basket hanging from the shower head and a bar of soap falls onto the floor of the shower.
I grasp your hips tightly to me and take another step back. “Pick it up,” I command you. Confused, you try to look back at me, but I simply press a hand against your back, bending you over at the waist. Still pumping, I hold you like this, bent over, presenting that sweet ass to me until you realize that this position is turning me on so much. Forgetting the soap, you simply grab your ankles and start talking dirty. “Is this the way you want to take me, baby? That’s right, you can take me any way you want. Fuck your little bitch, baby, slam that cock into my pussy.”
That’s all it takes to finally push me over the edge. Growling, I make one or two final pushes into your slick, hot pussy; then pulling your hips against mine as hard as I can, I make a last press and blow my load deep into your cunt.
The sheer relief I get is nearly overwhelming. I feel your knees start to buckle and guide you down slowly, until you are bent over the edge of the tub and I’m kneeling behind you, my cock still buried. There is a sheen of sweat on our bodies from the exertion we’ve just made.
I rub my hands across your back, enjoying the view afforded me with your sexy ass high in the air. Almost immediately, I can feel my prick stiffening, and with an almost apologetic, “Sorry baby, I can’t help myself,” I start thrusting in and out again. Your body twitches spasmodically; still too sensitive after the railing I just delivered. I don’t care. I want to come in you again and in your current position, I have all the leverage I need to make sure that happens.
Fortunately for you, it only lasts for a few minutes. It is hard to hold you still enough for me to ensure that my dick is pressed against your clit for each full stroke, but I want to try to give you another orgasm, if I can. You begin bucking, too sensitive to keep this up. Easily enough, I grab your hair like a horse’s bridle and slap your ass every time you twitch. I rise to my feet, squatting to give myself more leverage. Your moans and screams turn me on beyond belief. It is so much the better that I got you to finish again, because that final orgasm is what brings about my own.
I stand up, sliding out of you as gently as I can, and step out of the tub. I reach for the softest towel on the rack, wrapping it around you as I help you to rise. I expected you to be angry after the last rutting, but when you raised your head, the smile you gave me was wicked.
I wonder how much rest I’ll get before you decide to get even


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