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Blackmailing My Sexy Neighbour

This is a story of Blackmail, Exploitation and Control. If you are not interested, do not read it.
She walked into her bedroom and set down her briefcase. She was finally able to let loose and relax; it had been a long day at the office. She untied her hair and waved through her silky brunette locks with her elegant fingers.
The show was about to begin.
She unbuttoned her grey coat and tossed it aside; revealing a white blouse that I was quite accustomed to seeing. She paused before unbuttoning the buttons of her blouse one by one.
My heart began to race.
She tossed her blouse aside. I particularly liked the bra she was wearing. Lacy black with flowers imprinted. Medium sized, encasing her big beautiful breasts and at the same time pushing them up into perfect position. This bra was no doubt one of the reasons she has such a successful business career.
Next she peeled down her long gray business skirt and hopped out of it. She went with conservative black cotton panties today, though I’ve seen her wear much more “exciting” underwear, nothing could look bad on that prize of an ass.
She bent down to pick up her skirt, I found myself drooling as her beautiful heart shaped ass stuck out.
My eyes followed her intently as she walked around her room hanging up her clothes. She then walked into the bathroom for her nightly shower before bed.
I stepped back from the telescope I had set up in my tree house. I whipped out my rock hard penis and started wanking it intensely. I quickly masturbated to the thought of fucking my smoking hot neighbor Carly Dawn.
My name is David Stone, and call me a stalker or peeping tom if you want, but the truth is that the only thing I have going for me in my life is that a sexy goddess named Carly Dawn lives next door to me and apparently hasn’t heard of curtains.
My life’s been pretty tough since my Dad moved us out here to Boston for economic reasons. Now I was by no means popular back where we lived but since I moved here I haven’t made many friends. My grade 10 year here sucked big time, I’m kind of a pale, nerdy skinny kid and I get picked on a lot. But thank goodness that school is over now, and I have the summer to just relax.
Ms. Dawn came out of the shower; I rushed back to my telescope. She was in a sexy night gown. She got on her bed and started to put lotion on her long sexy legs. After this she decided to get some work done on her laptop.
Ms. Dawn is a 24 year old successful business woman. She is a bright woman so I don’t really believe she sleazed her way to success but I do like to fantasize about her sucking dick for a promotion. I’ve never really talked to her that much other than the odd neighborly conversations. She seemed like a really nice person and always talked to me politely, if only she knew how badly I wanted her.
After staring at her for a while, I decided that she wasn’t just going to magically start stripping for me, so I climbed down from my tree house and headed inside.
I gave my Mom and Dad a smile and said good night as I retired to my room and went to sleep.
For the past few months I had been spying on Ms. Dawn, but it was that Summer that both of our lives changed.
As the summer went on I found that there wasn’t much to do. I was ridiculously bored.
As the summer heat increased so did my horniness, soon just watching Ms. Dawn undress to her bra and panties just didn’t cut it. Some lucky days she would even go for a swim in her backyard pool, but not nearly often enough. I spent endless summer nights hatching plans and theories to fix my needs. My naughty voyeurism had grown into an obsession.
I decided that I needed to see more of Ms. Dawn.
One thing that I had going for me was that I was really good with technology and computers. I went to a local shop I knew of and bought small wireless webcams. They were pretty expensive; I had to take some money out of my Dad’s wallet. The way I thought of it was that he owed me after pretty much ruining my life by moving us out here.
The next part of my plan was the hardest. I had to break into Ms. Dawn’s house. I wasn’t much of a lawbreaker, and the even the thought of what would happen to me if I got caught was enough to make me hyperventilate.
I would wait for Ms. Dawn to leave for work, I would walk up to the back door of her house, and I would chicken out.
This happened 3 or 4 days straight.
I took a week off and let my desperation build up, one night I decided I would do it the next day no matter what.
The next morning I woke up sweating. I peered out my window just in time to see Ms. Dawn’s black Porsche cruise down the road. I got my kit ready.
I waited an hour, just in case she forgot something and had to come back.
She didn’t come back.
I put a ski mask over my face and left the back door of my house. I hopped the fence separating out properties and walked briskly to her back door. I got out my crow bar; ready to break in like they do in the movies.
I twisted the door knob and almost laughed out loud when the door opened. It wasn’t even locked!
I walked in, the whole house smelt like pleasant like perfume or something. The house was very nice, it was a lot bigger than mine. It had beautiful furniture and expensive looking portraits and pieces of art everywhere. But I wasn’t interested in these, I was on a mission. I walked upstairs to her bedroom. I entered her master bathroom, it was huge!
I opened up my kit and took out some of the wireless webcams. I installed one right below her big bathroom mirror, one across from her toilet and one in her shower. The cameras were very small and completely see through except for a small black dot in the middle. I was confident that she wouldn’t see them.
I walked into her bedroom and installed two cameras that gave different views of her bed. Seeing that my work was done I excitedly walked out of her room ready to leave. I walked by her laundry room, and thought to make best of the situation. I scavenged through her hamper. I picked out a few of the smallest and smelliest bras and panties I could find and I left.
I returned home and practically ran upstairs to my room. What a rush! I checked out my computer.
SUCCESS!
I could flick through each of the different cameras, and the clarity was unbelievable, I actually felt like I was still in her room! They were definitely worth the money. I masturbated with one of Ms. Dawn’s thongs and then stashed them under my bed.
Ms. Dawn’s return seemed to take forever but her Porsche finally pulled up into the drive way. As I saw her walk inside, I quickly grabbed a bag of chips and ran up to my computer.
She took a while making her way upstairs but sure enough she entered her bedroom. Then she put on the routine I’ve seen so many times. She relaxed and slowly discarded her blouse and skirt.
Today she was wearing a conservative white bra and white cotton panties. She entered the bathroom. This was what I’ve waited so long to see!
She looked into the mirror; the way the camera was positioned made it look like she was staring right at me. She slowly reached back and unhooked her bra. She caught the bra and set it on the counter. Her breasts looked amazing; I almost fell back on my chair! They were big but at same time nicely rounded. They were positioned beautifully on her chest. Her age allowed for absolutely no sag.
She gave a quizzical look as she took each boob in each hand and seemingly weighed them out. She squeezed each one lightly and started playing with her light nipples.
Looking satisfied she looked down and stepped out of her panties. She had a clean shaven pussy. She set the panties on the counter and walked away. I watched her sexy ass cheeks sway rhythmically with each stride.
She sat down on the toilet
I switched camera views. She started peeing. Now I’m not much of a toilet porn guy but I couldn’t look away. I watched intently as urine flowed from her beautiful pussy.
She cleaned up and entered the shower. She turned on the hot water and turned on the shower, a jet of water hit her head as she started washing her face.
Next she stuck out her chest and let the hot jet wash her bare breasts. She lathered her tits up with soap and started massaging them.
My dick was rock hard; anticipating what was next.
After scrubbing her boobs clean, she washed her toned stomach. Next she started scrubbing her pussy. This sent me crazy as she made sure every crevice of her vagina had been scrubbed.
Next she turned around and let the shower hit her backside. She watched as much of her back as possible then moved on to her glorious ass. After scrubbing the surface of her cheeks she split them apart and soaped up the crease.
After a long hot shower, she turned off the water, stepped outside and dried herself off with a towel.
Next she squirted some body lotion on her chest and started lotioning up her boobs. This sent me over the top, I accidentally jizzed all over the screen!
I quickly cleaned it up so I could watch what this sexy goddess did next. She proceeded putting lotion over her entire body, she took and especially long time on her ass.
Much to my disappointment she decided to cover up and put on her small nightgown that I was so used to.
She walked out to her bed and turned on her laptop and settled into bed with it. I kept watching her. She eventually fell asleep, but still I watched her for hours. I was entranced by her beauty.
Over the next couple of weeks I scheduled my day around her showers and bathroom breaks, she would take a shower in the morning before work and a shower after work. On weekends she would shower only once but would pee and poop quite often, which I grew to enjoy watching.
However I found that instead of satisfying my needs, my obsession grew. The more I saw her the more I wanted her.
Watching her on the computer was still thrilling, but I wanted her to be mine, in real life.
I spent hours thinking of a plan to get her. Then it hit me. Blackmail!
I went on the computer late one night and put together the sexiest shower scenes, undressing and even toilet scenes all into one long and hot video.
Then I prepared an email. It read
“Take a look at this, if you don’t do everything I say this will be unleashed on the internet and you can kiss your business career goodbye.” Then I attached the video and sent it.
I flicked on the camera that was in her bedroom. She was on her laptop. At first she had a quizzical look on her face, then slowly it transformed to horror as she saw the video.
A response came back quickly
“You pervert, you have cameras in here don’t you?”
She got out of bed and started looking around feverishly
I responded
“Smart girl, from the angles in the video you are probably smart enough to know exactly where each camera is. But I advise you if you so much as touch a camera I will leak your rather embarrassing video.”
She checked her laptop and responded quickly
“Ok you win, what do you want? Money?”
I replied
“No darling, I simply want you.”
“You sick fuck, you aren’t getting a piece of this. I’ll take you to court for blackmail”
“Sweetheart, you decide, I know how busy you are. It would probably cost you months of pay to take this to court, not to mention the money to pay the lawyers. One night can make it all go away.”
She thought about it and replied
“Fine, I will give you one night.”
“Good, unlock your front door. Lie on your bed completely nude, tie your hands back with your bra, blindfold yourself and gag yourself with the thong that you wore today. I will be over in 10 minutes,
I watched the camera intently. She was fighting tears. She walked downstairs and returned. She went into the bathroom and grabbed her dirty thong. She stuffed it in her mouth, she used a piece of cloth to blindfold herself, and then she used her bra to handcuff herself.
She got onto the bed belly down and stuck her ass out in the air.
I snuck out of my house and walked up to hers. I quietly opened the door and snuck in. I walked upstairs and into her bedroom.
The sight of her in real life was a hundred times more magnificent then watching her on film. The camera didn’t do her justice.
I was ecstatic. Being a nerdy kid growing up, this was the first naked woman I’ve ever seen, and it was the girl of my dreams!
Her skin tone was delicious; she had a golden aura about her as she was slightly tan giving her a peach color.
As I approached my prize my heart started racing. My cock was already rock hard. All of my planning and scheming had led to this. This was my prize.
As she heard me approach, she squealed, she was understandably frightened. If only she knew how much I loved her, there was nothing I would do to her to hurt her.
I slowly put my fingers on her outstanding ass. This sent a shiver down her body. I massaged her luscious ass cheeks. My dick was actually hurting because it was throbbing so hard.
She was very submissive. To her understanding this would be a onetime thing.
I split apart her ass cheeks and took in a deep whiff of her ass. It was a magnificent aroma. I turned her body around.
There they were. Her perfect breasts; staring at me; begging me to have my way with them. I got on top of her. My dick was touching her pussy through my pants. This sent a jolt through my body.
I took each breast in each palm and started lightly squeezing. She was breathing heavily. I had never felt breasts before. They felt magnificent, so smooth and soft yet resilient in their own way.
I brought my face towards hers and kissed her on the right cheek. Her first reaction was to turn her head away but I was persistent and followed. Then I turned her face and kissed her left cheek.
Then I took the panties out of her mouth with my mouth and spit them aside. I kissed her on the lips. This was my first kiss on the lips. I slipped in my tongue and started exploring her mouth. I pressed her body close to mine; her breasts squeezed against my chest as I French kissed her.
I’m sure I wasn’t a good kisser but I felt electric. I took off my shirt and tossed it aside, I wanted to feel her body against my bare skin.
I withdrew my tongue from her mouth and held her closely. I slid down. I licked her right nipple; this made her shiver. I started suckling her right nipple while playing with the other one.
I put as much of her right breast in my mouth that would fit and started licking and sucking away. Her body squirmed against mine.
Her left nipple stood up, I started sucking it and played with her right breast with my hand. It was all wet from my saliva.
Her breast was so soft in my mouth, I felt like biting it but I didn’t want to cause my sweet heart any pain.
I gave her another kiss on the lips and I decided that I couldn’t wait anymore, I had to have her.
I took off my pants and boxers. I brought my pulsating dick towards her pussy and gently touched the lips. This sent another orgasmic jolt through my body.
I slowly entered her pussy. The feeling was sensational! Her pussy was so warm and wet and tight, my dick felt so at home in it.
I thrust in and out. This was obviously my first time having sex, but I watched plenty of porn so I knew what to do. I clumsily thrusted in and out. It felt so good!
She breathed heavily. I continued playing with her breasts.
About a minute in I felt my body shaking and I orgasmed. I stepped back and lied down beside her. I put my arm around her.
She was surprised; she probably expected it to be a lot longer.
I didn’t care, I felt so unexplainably happy and safe.
I untied her hands and slipped off her blindfold. She looked at me and instantly stepped out of bed.
“You’re just a kid!” she continued “In fact you’re that creepy kid from next door aren’t you?”
I replied
“Well I think I’m a man now.” I smiled
She answered
“Ok whatever, just get out of here now kid and I’ll pretend this never happened.”
“Actually, I would appreciate it if you walk your cute butt over here and give me a blowjob.”
“Fuck off kid, get out of here or I’ll call the cops and get you sent to juvie for blackmail.”
I smiled
“Go ahead, call the cops. See whose side the law takes, the adult woman who claims she’s getting blackmailed or the 15 year old kid who has video evidence of an adult willingly having sex with him.” I pointed to the camera “not only will your career be over, but you’ll be serving big time in the slammer.”
She was silent. She knew I was right.
“Ok I’ll give you a blow job if you leave me alone after.”
“Oh no sweetheart, you’re mine now, I have complete control of your life now, you’ll go as far in life as I allow you. As soon as you disobey me I can ruin you. In a sense I’m your god. Now come give your god a blow job.”
I sat on the edge of the bed, eagerly awaiting my beautiful neighbor to suck my dick.
She was in shock. She didn’t think I could be this sadistic, but she knew there was nothing she could do; I could ruin her life with a click of the mouse.
She walked over to me and got on her knees on the floor. She took my dick in her hand and put it in her mouth. It was still limp and wet from a combination of semen and pussy juices. I could tell she wanted to puke as she took it in her mouth.
She started sucking. It felt so good, different then sex but almost equally as thrilling. I lasted much longer this time as it took me a while to get hard.
Finally I exploded in her mouth.
She bobbed her head up and down, gradually getting faster and faster.
I got up.
“Thank you for that sweetheart, I trust we’ll be getting to know each other quite well this summer.” I smiled and walked out of the room.
I practically skipped my way home; I had to sneak in because it was pretty late. I snuck upstairs to my room. I felt like crying out in joy. Even when I put the plan together I didn’t expect it to go this smoothly. I thought that something would go wrong; this seemed too good to be true!
I checked my computer and looked at the video of Ms. Dawn and I fucking. It really just looked like we were doing some kinky role playing, she was very submissive. And the blowjob looked 100% consenting.
I was sure this would hold up in court, but I hoped I would never have to go that far. Hopefully Ms. Dawn would be smart and do what I told her to.
I got as much sleep as I could but I got up very early. Then an idea hit me, I grabbed some cameras and decided to pay my sex toy a visit.
I snuck into Ms. Dawn’s house through her back door and crept upstairs to her room.
She was sleeping peacefully in her night gown. I admired her beauty for a moment before I crept to her bed and lied down beside her. I untied her night gown; exposing her breasts. I lightly touched her left breast, circling the nipple lightly. I gave her a kiss on the cheek. Apparently she was a light sleeper as she woke up and screamed at the top of her lungs.
She came to her senses
“How did you get in here?”
“The backdoor was unlocked, oh yeah that reminds me I want the front door unlocked at all times, I feel like such a lowlife having to sneak in through the back.”
“Anything your highness?” she said in disgust and sarcasm
I replied
“Actually yes, there are some ground rules that I am going to apply to our little game.
Number one; you must stay completely naked at home. You have such a beautiful body it’s a shame you ever cover it up.”
Number two; Take these cameras. Install one in your car and the rest all over your work place, I want to see you at all times during the say. I will also need some money to buy more cameras to install in the rest of the rooms in your house.
Number three; Give me your phone number. You will receive texts throughout the day and nights giving you tasks to do that will please me. You must do the task instantly.
Number four; you must call me master at all times. I am tired of the disrespect you’ve been showing me.
These are 4 very simple and clear rules, they will be easy to follow, and any violation will result in punishment
Are we clear Carly?”
She was in shock
“Yes”
“Yes?”
Yes Master.” She corrected herself.
She was fighting back tears, still trying to comprehend how this 15 year old boy had managed to gain complete control of her life.
I brushed back her silky brown hair and wiped a tear from her cheek. Her light blue eyes looked so beautiful filled with tears.
“You have to understand that I care about you and I won’t do anything to hurt you or ruin your life, just follow my rules, maybe you’ll have fun.”
I don’t know how much my words helped her, but it was a message I felt that I had to get across.
While she was getting dressed for work in the bathroom, I took her credit card from her purse and left to go back to the tech store; leaving her with some much needed privacy.
Since Carly knew about this now there was no need in getting the small cameras, instead I picked up some bigger high definition ones. I also bought a bigger high definition flat screen monitor for my computer. It was all quite expensive but I’m sure Carly could afford it.
When I got back to her house she was gone; leaving me time to work. I installed a camera in each bathroom, in the hall ways, the living room, on the deck and by the pool.
I returned home and installed my monitor, the clarity was incredible. Then I checked out my new views. I was looking into Carly’s parked car. Then I switched to what looked like a conference room, then into what was Carly’s private bathroom and then finally into Carly’s spacious office where my darling was busy at work doing some paperwork.
I watched her intently. Only she could make doing paperwork look so sexy.
I texted her
“Good, you’ve done well. Be a sweetheart and take off your coat, it should be a crime to cover up those magnificent breasts with that much clothing.”
She checked her phone, read the message and gave me an annoyed look. But sure enough she shed her coat and hung it up on the rack.
Her obedience excited me
She was wearing a pretty conservative white blouse but it still clung to her big breasts tightly.
I sent her another text
“Unbutton the top 2 buttons.”
She did so; exposing some sexy cleavage.
“Take off your bra.”
She gave me a quizzical look through the camera. Then she texted
“I can’t I have a meeting with my boss, he could be here any second.”
I replied
“Do it.”
She knew she had to do what I told her.
She went into her bathroom. I switched views.
She took off her blouse and unhooked her bra. Then she put her blouse back on, leaving the top 2 buttons
open. She looked so sexy.
Her breasts looked like they were begging to be released from her blouse.
“Good, you look beautiful; now put the bra on your desk so your boss knows you aren’t wearing a bra.”
She gave me another look like she didn’t want to do it. She hesitantly put the bra on the corner of her desk.
“Good, now I know you won’t want to do this but unbutton your blouse one more button.”
She shook her head. She refused to do so.
I sent her another text
“Check your email.”
She did, opening up the video of her sucking my dick. She closed it quickly.
She gulped and slowly unbuttoned her blouse one more button.
Her breasts almost popped out of her shirt entirely!
They were half way out of her blouse, her nipples were barely covered.
As she was adjusting her blouse to make it work best, the door opened and her boss walked in.
She stood up to greet him; this gave her breasts a jiggle and they almost popped out again!
“Why Good afternoon Ms. Dawn”
“Good afternoon Mr. Seymour”
They shook hands
Her boss looked like an asshole, he was old. Probably in his 50’s or early 60’s but he looked strong minded. He had the typical rich arrogant prick image.
He sat down on the opposite side of the table from Carly. This was a meeting that would decide whether Carly got a promotion or not, she had never had much luck with Mr. Seymour before.
He noticed the bra on her table, but said nothing. Instead of looking Carly eye to eye he stared exclusively at her breasts and made no attempt to hide it. This made Carly extremely uncomfortable, she was used to using her brain to get ahead, not her body.
She went through financial figures and graphs and charts. Mr. Seymour just nodded in approval, obviously distracted.
This excited me.
I sent her a text
“Hike up your skirt, then drop something that he will have to pick up.”
She quickly read her phone
She had no time to argue with me, she knew she had to do it. She hiked up her skirt way up to almost her crotch area, her panties were visible.
Then she clumsily dropped some papers on Mr. Seymour’s side of the table.
This knocked him out of his trance as he bent down to pick up the papers.
She hiked up her skirt a little more, this definitely caught his attention, his eyes climbed her long radiant peach legs all the way up to her exposed black panties.
He finally returned with her papers and put them on her desk. She thanked him and continued talking.
His hand slowly reached under the table and touched her softly on the leg. He let his hand rest on her knee before stroking the smooth thigh.
Carly kept talking, trying to ignore the wrinkled hand creeping up her thigh. Finally her boss interrupted her
“You know Carly I’ve been waiting for this for a while.” He smiled
Carly remained silent. He continued.
“You’re a smart girl, it’s about time you figured out how to take advantage of your assets.”
He smiled sadistically
“Keep dressing like this, and you get your promotion.”
“Thank you sir.” Carly replied. I could read her mind, she had such mixed feelings, on one hand she was happy that she got the promotion she so badly wanted, but on the other hand she got it for all the wrong reasons.
Mr. Seymour continued.
“Come now, to my office, let’s celebrate.” He snapped his fingers and walked out of the room, motioning her to follow him. She did.
Damn, I couldn’t see them anymore; I really wanted to see that old bastard give it to her.
I waited around, watching intently for her to come back. It was hours before she finally returned to her office. Her hair was a mess, her makeup was screwed up, obviously the boss gave it to her good.
She entered the bathroom and fixed up her hair and makeup. I texted her.
“Tell me all about what he did to you.”
She replied
“I will when I get home, I’m really tired right now, I’m coming home.”
She packed up and walked out to her car. About half way through the car ride, the car came to a stop as she pulled over. She was obviously disgruntled.
“What happened?” I texted
“Damn, cop pulled me over.”
This gave me an idea
“I want you to flirt your way out of it. If you get a ticket you will be punished when you get home.”
She looked confused
“How, I’ve never gotten out of a ticket.”
“Unbutton your blouse and act like a slut.”
The cop walked up to the car. He was probably in his 40’s, he was really tall and built and had a thick
beard, he looked experienced.
Carly unbuttoned the top few buttons of her blouse and stuck her chest out. She still wasn’t wearing a bra.
“Is there a problem officer?” she asked in a seductive voice
“Yes m’am, you were 10 miles over the speed limit.”
She replied
“Oh how clumsy of me.”
She stuck her chest out more
The officer noticed this
He smiled for a second before continuing
“The city has told us to take speeding very seriously m’am, my partner and I are going to need to search
you to make sure you are not on any illegal substances.”
He called his partner up. He was a scrawny guy, much younger; he couldn’t have been older then early
twenties.
“M’am could you get out of the car?”
Carly stepped outside.
The older cop led her to the passenger side of the car.
I switched views to the camera that showed what was going on outside, I watched eagerly.
He instructed her to put her hands on the roof of the car and spread her legs. I saw him smile at his young partner who looked equally excited.
He began patting her down with his big rough hands. He skimmed past her arms and back. He put his
hand on her waist and slowly patted upwards. He stopped at her breasts and started squeezing them through her blouse.
Carly exclaimed
“What are you doing?!”
“Well M’am looks like you have some deadly weapons under your blouse.”
The other cop started laughing at the cruel joke
I didn’t know this kind of stuff happened in real life; it was wrong but very exciting!
Carly screamed
“Please stop!”
“Listen slut, you wanted to flirt your way out of a ticket. I’ve been around for a while, it’s gonna take more
than flirting, you’re going to earn it.” He smiled
He kicked her legs farther apart; causing her skirt to ride up. He took out his knife and cut her skirt all the way up to her waist, he tore off the rest and cast it aside.
“Well well, you don’t see an ass like that every day do you Tommy?” he laughed as he admired Carly’s tight and round thong clad bottom.
“Let me touch it.” The other cop whined
“Shut up rookie you’ll wait your turn!” The older cop screamed
He gave her a hard spank on her right cheek; causing Carly to let out a sharp yelp.
The officer laughed before once again sliding his hands up towards her breasts. He ripped her blouse open causing most of the buttons to break and causing her big breasts to pop out.
He started mauling her bare breasts with his brutish hands.
“Mmm, so big, so soft, so perky.”
There wasn’t much traffic on that particular road and the car was blocking the view of what was going on from any passing cars.
After manipulating Carly’s breasts in each and every way he could, he reached for his handcuffs and handcuffed her and told her to stand up straight and face him.
She looked so sexy; her torn blouse could do nothing to stop her bare breasts from pushing out as far as possible, and her luscious ass looked perfect in that small black thong.
He gave her another sharp smack on the ass.
“Suck my dick bitch” he said cruelly
He unzipped his pants, unleashing a monster dick! It was hairy and thick and it must’ve been 12 inches at least!
Carly gulped, before getting on her knees. The rough pavement hurt her knees.
She couldn’t imagine how she could fit that monster dick in her mouth, the very thought of it made her want to puke.
Her eyes began to tear. The officer ran out of patience, her grabbed her head and forced her mouth to accept his dick.
He forced it deep down her throat: forcing her to bob her head to keep from choking.
He ran his coarse fingers through her long silky brown hair as she blew him
He lasted forever, he almost seemed bored as he played with Carly’s tits and hair casually, Carly must’ve been wondering how much longer he could last.
As he mauled her tit’s Carly started bobbing her head as fast as she could; desperate to get this over.
“Mm there you go.” He said
He slowly started moaning and after what seemed like an eternity he exploded in Carly’s mouth.
Wow I had never seen that much cum come out of a cock before, Carly was overwhelmed. He picked up her torn skirt from the side of the road and laughed as he cleaned off her face with it.
“Go head kid, your turn.”
The younger cop was ecstatic, he walked up to Carly and whipped out his cock, it was pretty long; probably about 9 inches; but nowhere close to as thick as the older cop.
“Stand up.” The older cop instructed Carly.
She did
The younger cop bent her body over so her mouth could suck his dick, the older one walked up to her ass and slid her thong down her legs and cast it aside.
Carly started sucking the fresh cock, the older cop inspected the hot ass and pussy that was in front of him. He split her ass cheeks and took a big whiff of her ass.
This was enough to resurrect his big dick.
He grabbed a hold of her waist and started ruthlessly fucking her pussy from behind. Carly let out the loudest scream I’ve heard in my life.
The younger cop showed a mean streak himself as he gave her a hard slap in the face and forced his cock deep down her throat; reducing her loud screams to muffled moans.
Carly found it excruciatingly hard to suck on the cock in front of her as her pussy was getting ripped apart from behind.
A few minutes in the young cop exploded all over Carly, he then simply stepped back and enjoyed the show that his veteran partner was putting on.
And believe me it was quite a show
Carly once again started screaming at the top of her lungs, the cop however showed no signs of slowing down.
He reached around her body and once again started brutally squeezing her tits; adding to her pain.
Soon Carly, not being able to support her own weight, collapsed to the ground.
The cop however held her waist and legs up as he continued ruthlessly fucking her.
Carly’s face and chest rested on the rough pavement, her once shrill screams now reduced to quiet moans through sheer exhaustion.
Finally after what seemed like hours the cop withdrew his dick from her pussy and put his penis head on her ass hole and deposited another huge load in Carly.
He gave her a smack on the ass and let her waist fall to the floor with the rest of her body.
“Now that’s how you get out of a ticket in my town honey.” He laughed
He gave the other cop a high five and walked back to his car. The other cop took off Carly’s handcuffs and joined his partner in the car and they drove off; leaving Carly naked; collapsed on the rough pavement.
Carly lied there for a while, not having the strength to get up. Finally she managed to stagger to her feet. She picked up her thong and clumsily slid it back on. Her skirt was no longer in usable condition; she left it on the road as she got back into the car.
She adjusted her ripped blouse so it covered as much of her chest as possible and then she started to drive home.
After watching for a little while longer I told my parents that I was going to sleepover at a friend’s house and I headed over next door.
I made myself comfortable in Carly’s bed; eagerly awaiting for her to come home.
Eventually the door opened. Carly walked into her room
“Oh fuck not you again.”
I decided to let that go
“Come sit down sweetheart, I’ve been waiting a long time for you to come home.”
She walked over to the bed; she was noticeable limping from the pounding she took earlier.
She sat down on the bed beside me
I put my arms around her; I slipped off her blouse and started playing with her breasts.
I slowly put my mouth around her left nipple and started sucking.
She suddenly pushed my mouth away and stood up
“You know what I’ve had enough of this! I’ve been getting used all day like I’m some kind of slut!” she screamed angrily
“I let your first comment go but you are way out of line! Now come here so I can punish you.”
“Fuck You.” She replied coldly
“Listen bitch, you think the day you had today was tough? What do you think will happen to a hot piece of ass like you in prison? You know what; I would actually love to find out.”
I picked up the phone and dial 9-1
“NO NO NO!!!” she begged
I stopped
“Good, now walk your ass back here and sit on this bed, you’ve been a bad girl, you need to be punished.”
She submissively sat down on the bed beside me.
I took her in my arm, I bent her body over my lap.
I’ve wanted to do this for a while.
I slid her thong down.
SMACK
I gave her a hard smack on her left ass cheek.
“OWWW!” she screamed
SMACK
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A light red color that began to take over her ass cheek
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Her screams evolved into howls of pain
SMACK
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Tears flooded freely from her eyes
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A deep color of purple in the shape of my handprint spread over her ass cheek. I compared it to the golden peach color of her untouched right ass cheek.
I didn’t want to do any permanent damage to her beautiful ass so I decided to switch cheeks
SMACK
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A fresh sense of pain hit her
SMACK
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The thrill of disciplinarily spanking a grown woman provided me with an unequaled sense of pleasure.
SMACK
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Her howls of pain probably could’ve been heard throughout the neighborhood, I didn’t care though.
SMACK
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I didn’t stop until the purple color on her right ass cheek matched the left.
“Now for the second part of your punishment, anal.”
“Please no, anything but that.”
SMACK SMACK
I struck her hard on both ass cheeks
“OOOOOOOOOWWW!!!” she screamed
“What do you say when I give you an order.”
“Yes master.” She obliged
“Good slut, and next time you disobey I will use a belt.”
I split apart her heavily bruised ass cheeks and licked her ass hole. I loved the taste of it, I continued licking it.
Mm I could eat a meal out of that ass
As I explored her ass with my tongue I sent shivers down her spine.
I whipped out my dick.
I slowly entered her ass hole
She screamed. her pain was almost unbearable as my whole length was in her ass hole.
The feeling for me was unbelievable. It was so much tighter around my dick then her pussy, much drier and warmer.
Slowly I started thrusting in and out of her ass, gradually going faster; causing her to scream louder.
I had masturbated so many times that day that I lasted surprisingly long. I soaked in each second I fucked that glorious ass.
Finally I came; much to the relief of Carly.
“Now, will you ever disobey me again?” I asked
“No Master.” She responded
“Good, now go get a shower, you’re filthy, and we have a long night in front of us.”
“Yes Master.” She said as she immediately got up and limped into the bathroom.

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“VOYEURS”

Voyeurs
By Blueheatt
Derrick….
…. Rena and I, noticed our computer was disturbed. We always logged out the same way, and someone had not. Mom or dad had to be the ones to get in. We had secret things we didn’t want anybody to ever see. Dad didn’t even know how to turn on a computer, so that left mom as the snooper……(and a voyeur..)
…. We figured we had a fail safe system….we did not. Rena was a real voyeur and loved to watch my sex life. The girlfriends I got in my bedroom were to much for her not to watch.
First it was hidden cams. She told me she would watch them and masturbate while watching them. No big deal to me since I felt they were safe in our computer. That was fine for a while but then she wanted to hide in my bedroom and watch and listen to us live. I set her up with a space in my closet to watch me fuck my girlfriends. Knowing I was being watched by her was a turn on for me. I just knew she was fingering her self as my girlfriend and I fucked.
… Rena and I were only a year apart, I was older. I watched her grow up and get tit’s and pussy hair.
….I guess It started with her when I caught her watching me wank one night. I jumped up and chased her into her bedroom as she giggled. I tickled her and said to quit spying on me…then I felt my hardon against her ass. I had no underwear on. She turned and her eyes stared at my hardon.
….From then on she tried to see me naked all the time. Feeling my hardon against her cute ass stuck in my mind. One afternoon I decided to get her all excited just for fun. I knew just what to do. I stopped her in the hallway and asked her if she wanted to watch something hot tonight. She put her hand on her tits and said ’hell yes!’ I said to come to my room after mom and dad had gone to sleep and to be quiet. She nodded her head fast, and was all smiles. My plan was let her watch me wank, but she had to be naked. I wanted to see my sis’s body, as it was now getting sexier by the day….
Rena….
…I was really excited about tonight. If we got caught made it very exciting. I knew Dad would just smile, but he’d have to act all firm for mom’s sake.
….I get my voyeur desires from my mom. Derrick and I both would see her eyes light up looking at us naked as kids. She was always peeking at us naked or dressing. Derrick didn’t like it, but I enjoyed her eyeballing me and would act sexy as she watched. I started watching her naked for fun. She would see me but let me watch all I wanted, as we both would get turned on. She never knew I was spying on Derrick also.
…Tonight I was going to watch Derrick wank and I was loving this. I begged Derrick to let me make a video of it. He said: “I’ll think about it..” He was teasing me and he knew it. I just set up a camera anyway as he just smiled it me. I showered and got all ready for the late night show. I had on a robe and was naked under it. I thought about mom and how I bet she would love to be me tonight….
Derrick….
….I was having fun with this. I would get to see my sexy sister naked as I wanked. I decided to ‘try a few things’ to see just how bad she wanted to watch me wank.

Mom Gale….
…Knowing Rena was a voyeur like me I wanted to see what she might be hiding the their computer. It wasn’t easy…but I got in. I was excited as to what I might find, I loved to see my kids naked and what did it hurt, I had never touched them…only looked.
…I dug into Rena’s stuff first. She was a voyeur like me ok. I found pictures she had taken of her classmates sneaking feels at school. Girl on girl, and girls with guys. Seeing those young people got me hot right away. She had snapped pictures in the girl restroom. She had snapped a picture over the top of the stall of a girl eating another girls pussy right a school. My heart was racing looking at these. All those young girls fingering each other was making me real hot. One picture was a guy in a stall with a girl giving him a blow job. Wow…these kids were bold and my own daughter was there taking sneak pictures of them. I never had such luck in my school to watch anything but some kissing between a guy and girl. I wanted to watch sex stuff, but had to be satisfied watching my own kids secretly.
….No one ever knew it, but my husband would let me hide in our closet and I would watch my husband undress and then play with himself. I would then jump out and play attack him and hold him down and fuck him. He did the same to me….but the watching him part, was where I would get so turned on. I watched him take showers and undress all I could. I liked having a wet pussy…. all the time…..
….This all started when I was a teen. I accidentally walked in on my dad jacking off. It was to late for him to stop and I watch him shoot cum up in the air. I froze as I almost orgasmed myself. Later he said it was a real turn on having me watch, and I could watch him anytime no one else was around. We set up a signal system of when he was going jack off, so I could come and watch. He put an erasable note pad in a book I had in my room. I was constantly checking it and then erase any note immediately. The ones that said “Now”, made me the hottest as I would run for his room, the bathroom or wherever he was. He would already have his hardon out and ready. I would lift my skirt, or drop my shorts and panties and join him in masturbating.
He had told me the first time, it was ‘ok’ if I wanted to finger my pussy as I watched, in fact it made his cum’s feel even better if I did.
… I did and had hot orgasms while watching. I found I could orgasm just watching also. I soon realized I could orgasm just thinking about things.
….I use to just smile in classes at school for no reason as I thought about watching him jacking off. (no one knew I was having an orgasm right then!).
….I have some hot memories from those days…
…I got real hot looking at Rena’s computer pictures. I emailed them to myself and carefully erased my actions. Now to take a look and Derrick’s stuff.
…As I went through lot’s of guys stuff looking for the sex things…my mind drifted back to when I decided to test Rena to see if she was a voyeur too.
…One afternoon we were alone and I got one of dads porn magazines. She was a teen and lay beside me in my bed. She watched as I made it secret that we shouldn’t be looking at dads magazine. This perked up her interest even more. I had one picked out one that showed a hidden camera showing men and women playing with themselves. I went thru some and handed it to her. She was already breathing hard and looked at the pictures. She said: “Mom…I love these!…their making my pussy wet and I….” She stopped and trembled a little. She took a big breath and said: “Mom….oh my god…I just had an ….” “an orgasm?” I said. She smiled and said yes, how did I know. I told her she was gifted too and we talked all about how lucky we were to be voyeurs. She smiled and ask if she could keep the magazine. I said yes, it was really mine and not dads….
….I continued thru Derricks stuff. I found a file buried in another file with just a number on it. I opened it. It had a video in it, I clicked to play it…
…“Oh my god“, I said out loud.
…I sat stunned as I watched my son lay on his bed slowly jacking off. That was my first instant orgasm. Next, I see my daughter Rena enter the picture….naked. She stepped close to the bed and was fingering herself. I got the trembles so bad I was shaking. My pussy was contracting by itself and very wet. Never in my wildest dreams had I ever though about my son daughter masturbating …together. This had to be a voyeurs dream watch. I stopped the video and ran and got a empty disk. I quick downloaded it as I tried to calm my self. I logged out and went in and hid the disk. I had about 4 orgasms in a row and they left me weak and panting for breath. I tried to lay down to rest, but all that was on my mind was those two masturbating together. I felt so content and happy as I drifted into a nap. I dreamed…. all of us were watching each other as I must have had more orgasms during my nap. I woke up hot, horny and smiling…..
Rena….
….It was just as well mom didn’t watch it all. Derrick and I got carried away and we…well…oh shit… I can’t think to well.. I knew Derrick was up to something when he wanted me naked…but I was getting so turned on getting to watch him jack off live right in front of me I didn’t care. I had already orgasmed once and now he ask me to stand by his bed. I was pumped as my eyes locked on his hand slowly stroking himself. I let my fingers play with my clit as I panted for air. When he reached out an took my other hand and put it on his erection I felt faint. Now both our hands stroked him. I couldn’t orgasm…. it was to intense. I found my self sitting on his bed. I was fingering myself and stroking him both now. He whispered (“…oh god yes Rena…”) He took his hand away as I continued to stroke him. He slowly put his hand on my pussy. I just opened my leg and now he slipped his finger inside my pussy as I rubbed my clit. This was almost to much. I had the most jitters of my life. It was hard to realize what we were doing. I couldn’t take my eyes off seeing my own hand stroking him and the warm feel of his erection. I found my self scooting my pussy around to lay on the bed. I got my face closer to his erection. We slowly turned and lay sideways. His fingers felt wonderful inside my pussy as I lifted one leg for him. Now I was staring his erection right in my face. This was all something I had never done before.
I kept stroking him but as I got more and more turned on I jacked it faster. I knew what was going to happen. His hand began to move in and out of my pussy faster too. I had to rub my clit faster. Something had a hold on us to do all this and I loved it. I inched my face closer to watch him cum close up. I opened my mouth, gasping for air. I left it open as that excited me for some reason. Closer I went as I stroked him.
… I just had to…..put my lips on the end of his erection. It was a new desire and I had to do it. I felt his erection touch my lips. I felt way more that an orgasm building up in me, and it was awesome. I now had his erection head all the way in my mouth. It was so sexy feeling I just kept it in my mouth. He started to moan and thrust his erection in and out of my mouth. I felt his other hand pull my hips to his face. He started licking my wet clit along with my fingers. His tongue felt better than my fingers, so I moved them away. I held his head as he held mine. I guided his flicking tongue firm to my clit…as I knew now I was going to have the climax I had heard about. He drove all of his erection deep in my mouth and moaned..”..oh god Rena..” That’s when I felt it. The hot liquid of his cum shooting in my mouth. My pussy clamped down on his fingers and I began to shake uncontrollably. The feeling of a climax is like no other. I sucked hard on his shooting erection as moans came out of nowhere. I felt juices come out of my pussy as I trembled and shook. His cum was exciting and flowed all over in my mouth. He held my head tight as he pumped and pumped his load in.
…My pussy quivered inside on his fingers. He took his fingers out and began to lick my pussy all over and my clit became so sensitive I jumped with every lick he gave it. We felt our now hot bodies all over and just kept on and moaned…..
…The video camera was still running….
Mom….
…Yes, that’s what I eventually saw. I keep my jewel of a disk hidden. I watch it anytime I want now.
…Oh jezz…I just had an orgasm thinking about it…..
…Now the kids and I have new disk we all like to watch….but I can’t talk about what we do when we are all alone….
..Well I have to go now, I just got out of the shower, dads gone hunting for the weekend and I see the kids car just pull up in the driveway. I have my video camera set up in my bedroom and….if you’ll excuse me now, my kids have just ran in my bedroom and…
(I want to watch them undress…….)

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Girls that want to be sex slaves

This is basically a story about two young women I have met on line, both of These women have very strong desires to become sex slaves and both have their reasons for doing so! They have decided to come to me for a visit and to stay for approximately a week so that they can be used as sex slaves in a controlled environment. The reason they have came to me is because I have all the connections and people that can make any and all of their desires and imagination along with several unknown situations really happen!

Workplace Bitch Gets What She Deserves Part 2

Robyn lay on the bed quietly sobbing. I had just filled her little cunt full of hot cum and was watching as she attempted with all her might to push it all out. I laughed to myself as she struggled.
Her chest was heaving heavily, which made her small breast move up and down. I descended upon them. I grabbed them and squeezed them. She yelled in pain. I took her little nipples and pinched both of them hard, again she yelled. I told to shut up or else. I then placed my mouth over her right breast and bite hard on the nipple. She did not yell out, but did make a hurting noise deep in her chest. That drove my desire even more. I wanted to hurt this little bitch.
With that I thrust my hand between her legs and shove two fingers into her soaking wet cunt. She grunted as my fingers explored her inside. Her cunt was slick with my recently deposited cum. I bite down once again on her nipple and felt her cunt squeeze on my fingers. Each time I would bite her she would flex her cunt. I quickly grew tired of that and wondered to myself how much could this bitch take in her cunt. I pulled my two fingers from her and rubbed my whole hand around her cunt, getting the whole thing wet. I cupped my hand so all my fingers where in a circle and pushed them into her.
She quickly realized what I was doing and tried to get away. I laid my body weight on her chest and forced my fingers farther and farther into her. I felt her cunt stretch and give way. I pushed on knowing I was ripping her apart, but did not care. She started to scream with the pain, this alarmed me as I did not want anyone to hear her. I pulled my hand from her cunt and placed the gag back into her mouth. She was begging for me to stop. I laughed and told her I wanted to see how much she could take.
With that I put my hand back to her cunt and pushed. This time I got all but my thumb in it. I work my fingers in and out of her, feeling her give way to my onslaught. She was screaming into the gag, but it was so muffled no one outside of the room could have heard. I decide it was time to bury my whole hand, I pulled back and this time moved my thumb to enter as well and pushed. My hand buried up the thump knuckle. I pushed and slowly my hand started to disappear into her cunt. Robyn let out a shriek and passed out. I felt her cunt wrapped around my wrist, pulsating to the intrusion.
With my free hand I slapped her face until she came to and continued to fist fuck her cunt. She was grunting like an animal with each thrust. To my amazement I felt her cunt tighten around my hand, she arched her back, and screamed out in what appeared to be an orgasm. I was completely caught off guard; the whore had actually enjoyed having her cunt stretched to hell and back. I pulled my hand from her dripping cunt, and remove the gag. She lay back on the bed gasping for air. I laughed at her for cumming, to which she starting crying even harder.
During all this my cock had started to come back to life. I had ruined her cunt with my hand and had no desire to go there. I wanted to see that wide ass of hers up in the air. I removed the ankle cuffs and rolled her over.
I did not say a word to her; I slowly reached into my bag and pulled out a bottle of lubricant. When I squirted it into her ass crack she gasped loudly and started to beg for me not to put anything in her ass. She was near hysterical. I touched her wide ass and she jumped. I grabbed her and crawled on top of her letting my cock rest in her ass crack. I told to the calm down or I was going to gag her again. She lay still, but continued to beg for me not to do anything to her ass. I leaned forward causing my rock hard cock to push deeper into the crack which caused her to tense even more.
She had never been fucked in the ass and must have been terrified of it. That realization drove me wild; I felt my cock grow larger than I had ever felt it before. It felt like all my blood in my body was being pushed into my cock. I had to shove it up Robyn’s ass. I wanted to her yell as I forced up in her, so I decided to not gag her. If she started to get loud I would simply push her head into the pillows she was laying on.
I decided to push her fear farther and start rubbing my cock back and forth in her crack. She was begging uncontrollably, crying, trembling; especially when my hard cock would rub her pucker asshole. I played with her fear for a few minutes, until I could not hold back any longer. I rose up enough to take my cock in my hand and pointed to her little clinched asshole and pushed the head in. When she felt me aim my cock at her asshole she started saying no repeatedly.
She tried to crawl out from under me, but I anticipated that and grabbed her shoulders with my free hand and pushed down on her with it. This stopped her and pushed her head into the pillows. With that I pushed my entire length up her ass. I heard her scream out, but her screams were muffled by the pillows. Her body was shaking, her ass doing everything it could to push my now over engorged cock out. The feeling was tremendous. I positioned myself so I could drive her ass for all it is worth. I pushed her head into the pillows further and start to fuck her ass with no mercy. I pulled it all the way out and slammed it all the way back in. Each time she screamed into the pillows.
After a few minutes of pumping her ass she stopped screaming and started grunting. I let go of her head so she could rise up and breath. I buried my cock deeper and started fucking her guts with gusto. She had given up fighting me. She had finally submitted to my demand. She laid there and was taking whatever I decided to give to her. There was no more protesting, no more attempting to get away. I had finally broken her.
I pulled my cock from her ass and pulled her hips up. I wanted that ass up in the air taking my cock. She did not fight my desires. She kept her ass up and lowered her head in total submission, knowing I was going to fuck her up turned ass. I pulled up behind her; her asshole was open due to the prior attack. I grabbed her by the hips with my left hand and guided my raging cock back into her ass. She let out a slight grunt as I buried myself balls deep up her ass. I grabbed her hips in both my hands and started to fuck her ass as hard, fast, and deep as I could.
Her ass muscles were squeezing my cock like it had never been squeezed before. I was pumping her with everything I had. I wanted to rip her asshole to pieces and was doing my best to destroy it. The whole time Robyn made deep grunting noises from within her body. The sight of her wide ass taking my cock and the sounds she was making drove me to a sexual frenzy. At this pace it was only a matter of time, I felt my balls constrict and send a load of cum to my shaft. Robyn must have felt that and caught me off guard once again. She turned to me and started to beg for to cum in her ass. She started fucking me back as hard as I was fucking her.
She wanted the attack over and was giving her all to make me cum. I stopped fucking her and told her to pull the cum out of my cock with her ass. She lowered her head and started driving her ass up and down my cock, squeezing her anal muscles for all she had. After a few moments of that action I exploded and filled her bowels with an enormous load of hot cum. After the last drop left my cock I pulled out and fell over on the bed. She slumped down sobbing. She would never be the same, I knew. I got up and cleaned up it was nearing 6 am by that time and I had to get out of there before the sun was completely up. I gave her a drink of water, but kept her blind folded and cuffed to the bed. Her husband will be home later that day and I wanted him to find her bound and leaking cum.
They never reported the attack, not sure why, but my guess is that she did not want anyone to know. I figured she did not want to have it known at work so it would not have an impact on her career. I did hear from some of my previous co-workers that she had changed. She was not such a bitch anymore and tended to stay to herself. With that I smiled to myself knowing I had exacted sweet revenge…….

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When Secrets Come Out

So, this is part 1 of a story I’m thinking about. Let me know what you think. All criticism is welcome. This part is not sexual and merely introductory.

Saevelle and Vexus Fantasy

This actually is a roleplay my guy and I have been working on for 5 months. We’ve been very devoted to it and I hope you enjoy it. I can’t think of a good description other than ‘it’s off the wall’.

Incest in the Moonlight

I’ve tried a more sensual approach to this one, so I hope you like it! It’s still tied to my other stories as well, so there could be some cameos in the future.
“I need a new cock,” Jesse sighed into her mirror. She was sitting in front of her vanity, completely nude, as if a naked 10 year old was perfectly normal in her room. And it was in a way. She had been getting fucked by her brother, Peter, so often for the last couple years, that being clothed in her room was the exception, rather than the rule. But recently, after she had had her first period, Peter had stopped fucking her. It was something about not being able to cum inside her that made him stop. Fucking pervert. Who did he think he was? He had knocked up those Masterson girls, and he didn’t suffer any guilt.
“But no! The big strong man doesn’t want to knock up his sister! Well, he had a lousy cock anyway,” she pouted. Jesse looked at her body in the mirror and sighed again. How could he not want her?
She was perfect. Her face was breathtakingly gorgeous, with perfect lips and long red hair, and blue eyes like sapphires. The tits on her chest were easily B cups by now, small but perky, nipples erect and ready to be pinched. Creamy white skin adorned her hourglass body, but the crowning jewel was her pussy. A strip of red hair led to the sparkling lips, which had already begun to produce lubricant, even at her early age. She knew she had a tight pussy, her muscles clamped down on her fingers so hard she couldn’t get them out, but Peter still wouldn’t fuck her! That’s when she realized she didn’t need him.
“Dad.” Tom opened his eyes blearily. His daughter was standing over him, almost nude, just in her bra and panties. His dick rose a little involuntarily, and he tried to shake the unbidden thoughts of Jesse naked out of his head.
“Hey little muffin, what’s up?” He asked hastily. Jesse smiled and leaned down until her hot breath was on his face. She smiled seductively and said
“When are you going to make me pancakes?” Tom bust out laughing, relief flooding through him.
“Don’t worry hun, I’ll be up in a sec. Just give these old bones a minute will ya?” Jesse beamed at him.
“Alright dad! Just hurry up!” She jumped off the bed and skipped out of the room, her tight little ass showing clearly through the skimpy panties. Tom shook his head. His daughter was undeniably attractive, but he just couldn’t think about her like a woman yet.
“Yet?” he asked aloud. Not ever! So he dismissed the thought, and got out of bed, chocking up his raging hard on to morning wood.
Jesse did a mental victory cheer and pumped her fist in the air. Even though her dad had done the best he could to hide it, an admirable job to be sure, he couldn’t completely cover his massive erection. She was glad she had gotten out of there in time. Her panties were soaked, and she just had to get herself off as fast as she could. Grabbing a dildo she had stolen from her deceased mom’s secret stash in the attic, Jesse jumped in the shower, immediately plunging it into her tight little pussy.
“Uhh, yes! Yes!” she moaned, louder and louder, hoping her dad could hear her screams of passion. She needn’t have worried. Her shower shared a wall with his bathroom.
Tom dropped the toothbrush he was holding to the counter in shock. His little baby was getting herself off! At only 10 years old! This couldn’t be happening! But the moans could not be ignored, and Tom found himself hornier than he had been in a long time. Immediately he dropped his pants to the bathroom floor, immediately his hand went to his 10 inch dick, and immediately he began to pump with as much strength as he had.
Jesse continued to pound her pussy. She lay in the tub, facing the shower head. Steaming water smashed into her body, hitting her tits in all the right spots, making her moan even louder than before. The dildo pummeled her tiny cunt, and she came. Gloriously she came, screaming with pleasure and shivering with lust. Her little body pushed against the edge of the tub as her legs tried to force themselves open even wider. This of course gave the hot water perfect access to her pink snatch, and it wasted no time in bringing her to another orgasm.
Across the wall, Tom was cumming to. As soon as he heard her scream out in exctacy for the first time, he felt his balls clench, and his cock jerk in his hands. Streams of milky white cum burst out of the head, smacking the tile with a wet smack. He shouted, and fell to the ground, panting from orgasmic bliss. It was only after his high that he realized she had screamed “Daddy!” and that he had shouted, “Jess!” right back.
But Jesse had heard it all, and she knew that she would have to act soon, when he was the horniest. Of course, she couldn’t do it now. Jesse wanted to get pregnant, and she wanted him to have all the cum he could get before she tried, in order to give her the best chance.
So over the next few weeks, she teased him even more. She left the door open when she was getting changed so that he could see her naked. She dropped things in front of him so she could bend down and show her panties from under her mini skirts. She even went so far as to buy lollipops to sensuously lick and suck, always in front of him. But whenever it seemed to get suspicious, she feigned innocence. One look of her big blue eyes sent her dad reeling every time.
Tom knew she was teasing him of course, but for the life of him he didn’t know why. Honestly, he didn’t mind the “accidental” glimpses of her naked, but the worst part was, she wouldn’t even let him beat his meat! Whenever he would try to go into the bathroom to let go of his load, she would yell for a glass of water, or pizza rolls, or a movie. And with things so hectic at work, he was usually too tired at night to do anything but plop down and sleep. And so he did, one fateful Friday night.
“Fuck me daddy! Fuck me! Yes! Yes!” Tom woke up suddenly. That dream was so vivid, so real. He could still see her little tits bouncing in the air while she rode his cock. Tom shook his head. It was the sixth time this week he had had a dream like that, and he needed to stop. But then he realized that those words weren’t from his dream. He got up from his bed and followed the noise to his daughter’s room, where he found her lying on the bed, fingers dancing a merry tune on her clit while she moaned his name. Tom’s cock immediately stood to attention, making a tent in his boxer shorts. He pulled his pants off and watched her pre-teen body writhe on the bed in passion while he jerked his dick. Suddenly, Jesse sat up and looked straight at him. With a sexy come hither stare, she motioned with a tiny finger.
“Come on daddy. I wouldn’t want you to waste all of that cum on the carpet.” Without knowing what he was doing, Tom strode into the room, rigid cock still lying in his hand. Jesse jumped off the bed and walked over to him.
“I’ve waited a long time for this daddy. And know, I’m finally going to get what I want.” She kissed him, her tongue snaking past his lips to dance with his. Her warm body pressed against his, and his penis slid underneath her pussy lips. Jesse was wet. The juices streaming out of her pussy coated his cock in warmth. The kiss broke off, leaving him gasping for air. But he had little time to breathe. She was planting kisses down his chest, sucking on his nipples, savoring his hard abs before finally getting to the main event. Hot lips sucked Tom’s rod into her sexy little mouth. He groaned, then finally found his voice.
“Baby, we really shouldn’t be doing this.” Jesse replied not with words, but by sucking his cock all the way down her throat. Tom gasped. Never in his prodigious sex life had he ever gotten such great head. Her mouth was like a hot tub, and her tongue was the jets. It massaged the entire length of his cock. Pubic hair tickled her nose, but she forced herself not to sneeze, and to just continue breathing. She started altering her strategy then. Her fingers fondled his balls. Her mouth ran up and down his long cock, and she knew that he was getting frighteningly close to orgasm. So Jesse stopped and, leading him by the cock, walked her daddy over to her Powerpuff girl bed. She lay on her back, her legs open wide, and pulled him towards her.
“Fuck me daddy.” With those three words, he woke up and found a woman lying beneath him. Moonlight was the only thing illuminating the father and daughter, and it gave rise to a passion Tom had never known before. He kissed her one more time, and plunged his cock into her sweet little snatch. She moaned in his mouth and he in hers. His cock pulled out then, and sunk back into her with a wet slap. That was when they started fucking.
Hard and fast he plowed his little daughter. His cum filled balls slapped against her tight little ass, and her tits flew up and down wildly. He sucked on her erect nipples, biting them and twisting them as she screamed with passion. Their pubic hair mixed, red and brown, and Jesse wondered what color hair their kids would have. But not all good things can last.
“Honey, I’m going to cum!” he shouted.
“I am too! Cum inside me daddy! Make me big with your baby!” In his lust fueled state, Tom didn’t truly hear his daughter, but some part of his brain screamed at him to cum on his daughter’s tits. He tried to escape, but to no avail. Her pussy was too fucking tight, and as his sweet little daughter climaxed, her muscles locked his massive dick inside her cunt. He grunted, and with nowhere else to go, he grabbed her naked hips and shoved forward, bouncing the head of his cock into her cervix. Cum spilled out of him like a hot flood. His penis throbbed, sending waves of pleasure through Jesse’s thrashing body. Her womb filled with his incestuous seed, and one of the many millions of sperm wriggled it’s way into her fertile egg.
Jesse screamed, and knew instinctively that at that point, she was going to be a mother. Tom popped out of her and sat down, watching with dazed eyes as a little waterfall of his cum flowed out of his daughter’s pink cunt. She raised her head and watched with him as the white cream coated the edge of the bed. Jesse grinned and looked at her dad.
“Congrats dad. You’re going to be a grandfather!”
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~*~A year later….~*~

I was sent away for awhile, Daddy said I need to be taught how to listen…since in a resturant ( that daddy owned), I broke out crying and asking for help. We were in a booth a very private booth, so nobody could hear me. I got punished for that, not sexual but physical. I got sent to an all girl boarding school. Being at boarding school really sucked sorta, I was forgotten for a year, not a word form him…just presents at Christmas and my birthday. So to me this was heaven since I am far from him. I have given up utter hope of him coming back for me. A week later I was wrong, Daddy sent his assistant to come and get me. After a week of up-dating my wardrobe and hair style, I was sent to a France. The limo picked me up and drove me to counrty of France too a big French Villa that over looked the sea. Another assistant told me daddy was going to be a few day late, so to me I was happy. Surprise…surprise…Daddy was there.
** “Ahhh…my little angel, how you have grown in a year!” Daddy whispered more to himself then me, “Have you learned your lesson?”
Turning to see if the assistant was there, but she was gone and the door shut, “Yes.” I replied looking around worried.
I forgot how handsome and young daddy looked, then a his courtier smile spread across his face, like he knew what I was thinking. Gulping, I looked at him and smiled sweetly, that was all, I didn’t want ” it ” to happen again! I try to forget that first day I came to him, and…what…he…did…and…umm…what…what I felt.
The face I hoped I wouldn’t see came over his handsome face, his malicious look, the same look…before…
“Come over here little girl!” Daddy ordered. Slowly walking over to him, he grabed my arm roughly.
“Ouch Daddy, let go!” I cry but he drags me to his study. Throwing me onto his couch, he quickly starts to undo his belt and un-zip his pants, letting them drop. Grabing and hand full of hair, and pulled my head level to his cock. Looking up and him, he was looking down at me, looking into his eyes, I saw pure joy wash over them, grabing my cheek between his hands to force my mouth open. Smiling big, he forced his cock into my mouth making me gag. “Baby! Suck daddys cock!” he whined,”Come on suck!”
Not sucking, made things worst. Grabing both sides of my head, he started to force my head back and forth, back and forth making my mouth move along his long thick cock. After a few moments of this, he shot his load into my mouth making me gag more and cough.
“Daddy ain’t finished yet sweetums, daddy wants to look at your body to see how much you’ve grown!” he hald moaned.
Pinning me down on the couch, he started to rip my clothes off until I was just in my white panties.
“Oh baby white…like a virgin…mmm…”he groaned
Making me stand and turn around to look me over, he jacked off.
Not looking at him, he came up behind me and grabed me. Turning me toward him quickly he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. Screaming for him to stop and put me down, I didn’t realize we had moved to a room with a bed.
“What about my step-mom, don’t you love her!!” I sobbed
Throwing me on the bed, looking at me with his cold and warm eyes, he calmly told me he had divourced her. Crying harder, daddy crawled onto the bed and slowly toward me. Crawling closer to the bed frame to get away from him, he grabed my leg to hold me. Climbing up ontop of me, I tried to move away from him and squirm. Old memorys of last year flashed through my mind, so I froze up again. Feeling his cock lightly touch my pussy made me fight back with all my strength. Putting up a good fight, and making daddys lip bleed, he finally got my hands together. Scared, I cried sorry to him, but when I peered up at him, a smile I’ve never seen before was across his face, more evil then the last.
“So darling you like it like that do you…I’ll give it to you like that!” he moaned
His body between my legs and his cock pushed against my pussy, I cried harder then in one hurtful push, his cock was in me. Slowly but roughly he pushed in and out, then using his belt he tied my hands to the bed frame and lifted my legs over his shoulders.
“My poor little almost virgin, not been fucked in a year…little virgin, this is going to hurt more then ever, I’m not going to be so gentle!” he groaned, ” I’m going to make you scream louder and bleed longer tonight!”
Roughly forcing his cock deep into my sore pussy he started to push it in all the way hard as he could then pull out just to the tip and pound it back in, making me moan out and scream for him to stop.
“Darling its your fault, souldn’t have fought me!” he whispered sweetly
Pulling his cock out of my pussy, which was sore and slightly bleeding, he turned me onto my stomach and pulled my ass into the air, and pulled my legs apart just a little. Putting his hand on the back of my head he slowly moved into place behind me! Realizing what he was about to do,I started to cry out stop!

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I Hire Help

Hired Help
I had just moved to town, and was in the market for a new house pet/slave girl. I suppose that I could have checked the personal ads, but I have found that women who volunteer to be owned sometimes feel that they have to instruct the master in how they should be owned. No, thank you! I prefer naturally submissive women who are given no choice but to accept my ownership. And how do I go about finding such treasures? It is as easy as placing a help wanted add.
Wanted House Maid
For elderly bachelor – duties include, laundry, house cleaning,
running errands, and some light cooking. Tel: 555-5555.[/b]
There were over thirty responses and of the thirty, seven I judged to be submissive enough to be taken under the right circumstances. But one was a real beauty. Single mother, unemployed, desperate for work, she was ready to be taken. When I explained to her that she would need to wear a maid’s uniform, she had no problem with it. I watched her legs tighten a bit as she answered.
“This cunt is already wet,” I thought. “Stand up and turn around for me.” She looked surprised but obeyed without question. This one was really ripe for the picking. “I am an old man, and if I am going to employ a young lady to work for me, I want to enjoy watching her to it. Does that seem unreasonable to you?”
“No, sir,” she stammered. “I hope to be pleasing.”
She was the only one that I called back. In fact, when I called her, I offered her the job. When I told her that she would be clearing $600 a week after taxes, she was almost gushing over the phone. I gave her the address of the uniform company where I had opened an account. First thing in the morning she was to pick up her uniform and come here to change into it. By 9:30 in the morning, I expected her to present herself for inspection. We both agreed to a six week “try-out” time where either party was free to terminate the relationship at will.
I
t was 9:15 when I let her in and showed her a room that she could change into her work clothes and store her personal belongings. Well, it was more of a walk-in closet than a room, but it was good enough for her.
Her uniform was a modest one piece maid’s uniform that you might see in an upscale hotel. I could tell that she was expecting something sexier, but, at this stage, I want her off balance and a bit disappointed. I would not move her from this level for a month.
One month later
Sarah, the cunt’s name turned out to be Sarah, had settled in nicely in her new position. I could tell from her demeanor that she was getting comfortable having a paycheck. She saw the future before her as one smooth road that she would coast along on. I decided that it was time to change things for her. I called her to me and sat in my easy chair while she stood in front of me.
“Sarah, I was looking for my blue and red shirt this morning, and I could not find it. I went down to the laundry room and there it was in the drier.”
Sarah brought both hands to her face. “Oh, I am so sorry, Sir. I don’t know how it happened, Sir. It will never happen again, I promise.”
“I’m sorry, Sarah, it is just not working out. I have to let you go.”
Sarah saw her whole future dissolve in front of her eyes. Then, I think, she remembered that she had put the shirt in the right drawer last night. She was a smart girl, she knew what was coming, and she knew that she was going to acquiesce to it.
“Please sir,” she said, “Please allow me to serve you.” As she said this, she removed her uniform, bra, and panties. She placed her hands behind her head and waited.
I let her wait. The human body is not happy being still. It is almost always in a constant adjustment. But when a girl is left standing with her legs spread apart and her chest arched outward because of the way the shoulders are thrown back when the hands a placed behind the head, she starts to feel awkward real fast. She was also aware that my sight was directed to her pussy which was soaking wet. She was aware of herself being controlled by the will of another.
“All right, let’s be clear what we are agreeing to, shall we,” I asked. “For the sum of $600 dollars a week, you will continue to be my maid, but you are also willing to become my sex slave, which I may use in any way that I choose. Is that about it?”
“Yes, sir,” Sarah replied.
“What does that make you?”
“Sir?”
“What does that make you, Cunt,” I asked. “For six hundred bucks a week I get to fuck you. So once again, what does that make you?”
Sarah was I noticed near to have some type of orgasm. She hadn’t touched herself, but her eyes were dilated, and her clit was playing peek-a-boo through her hood.
“I’m your whore, Sir” she was coming. I had never seen anything like it. I released myself and just stroked gently while she started to reach for herself. I did not stop her. Soon she was rubbing her clit and finger fucking herself as though her life depended on it. She arched her neck back and gave forth a sound that was part scream, part groan, and all release. She was finished.
I told her to kneel of the floor before she fell down. She then noticed, for the first time, my cock more or less just standing there. She started to reach for it, but I told her to keep her position.
“That was very nice, but you are never to do it again,” I said to her surprised face. “This cunt is mine, and only I decided what happens to it. You are never to come again without my permission. Well, whore, any questions?”
“No, Sir.”
“Tomorrow, return your uniform. From now on when you are here you will be naked.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Whenever I touch you, you will lock your hands behind your back.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Your first job every morning will be to blow me. If I am asleep, that is how you will wake me. If I am awake, you will blow me. Every morning you will start your work day by blowing me.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“I’m going to hurt you. You understand that, right?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“What are you?”
“I’m your whore, Sir.”
I dropped my pants and made her sit on me with her back facing me. After giving her asshole a bit of lube job, I entered in to her to the sound of her cry. It was music to my ears. I started to play with her cunt as I reached inside of her feeling for that certain spot and with my other hand I started to rub her clit. I was really pressing down on her clit. I told her to use her hands to pull her nipples. She obeyed. Soon she was begging to be allowed to come. I held off and then agreed as I wrapped myself around and in her. We were both panting as we parted. She got up, went to a bathroom and returned with water and wash cloths. She cleaned me, as would a servant would her master.
I’m telling you, this girl was a natural. Sure, she was going to take the money. She needed it. But her need for an owner went so much deeper. Already I was beginning to see signs in her eyes that she was falling in love with me. They just can’t help it. It’s their nature to love their owners with pure devotion. But I am an owner, and owners have their nature as well. As natural as it is for a slave to love her master, it is equally natural for an owner to fall in love with his slave. It is this ability to love that sets a true owner apart from a sadistic psychopath. One loves his treasured possession and the other only wishes to see it destroyed. She didn’t know it, but I started to fall in love with her during the first interview.
The thing is that slaves like pets know that they are loved and treasured, and they try to use that knowledge to control, to some extent, their owner. While in a dog or a cat, this trait may seem cute, in a slave in can be near fatal. A good sex slave needs a constant firm hand. They must be trained like a thoroughbred. A horse that is firmly guided with love and understanding will jump over a hedge without being able to see what is on the other side. But if the horse has on occasion gotten the upper hand with its rider, it will not trust its rider enough to make the jump.
And then there is, of course, the pure glory of controlling something as beautiful as a sex slave. Even the idea of owning another person makes a true owner’s blood boil. Ownership is so far beyond consensual, that they barely exist in the same world. I loved her. She will come to love me. She will jump the hedge for me.
She is at my feet. “Suck on me,” I commanded. At once she pounced on my cock like I had just given her permission to gobble up a scoop of her favorite ice cream. I grabbed her head and made her look me in the face with my cock in her mouth. “I own you, you fucking little bitch. Not one part of your body is yours; it is all mine.” She reacted like I had just given her the keys to candy store. She bent down to better administer to my prick’s needs, and I swear, that I heard her purr. With a cock in her mouth she was as happy as a kitten.
The next morning I was dreaming that I was fucking her; then I slowly began to leave the dream to discover that she was sucking my cock slowly and lovingly. Men have killed to feel what I was feeling as I came into her mouth and watch her swallow it like it was nectar. It was at that moment that I showed her a weakness. I pulled her to me and kissed her deeply. I really loved this woman. I was amazed when she responded with a passion of her own that matched mine.
“You are my true lord and master. I have waited for you my entire life.”
I went dark. “What you were waiting your entire life for was some guy to buy your ass for $600 a week?”
Blowing my mind, she didn’t miss a step, “Yes, master, your whore has waited her entire life for you.”
“Breakfast.”
“At once, Sir.”
She was good. She served more food than I would eat and then knelt at my side. From time to time I would place a morsel of food into her mouth, which she would accept and swallow down. From that time on, as long as she was in the house, that was how she was fed. I am not a great fan of water bowls for slaves, so I would allow her to drink from my cup. Also after I have left the kitchen and she is cleaning up, she is allowed to have a coffee and cigarette break. I am not a heartless person. She gets three breaks a day, and more when she spends the night.
The rest of the morning is spent during light housework. Whenever I touch her she stops what she is doing and places her hands behind her back.
I have hurt her as well. It’s part of who I am. I like to bring a whip down on a helpless female. And it just so happens that I happen to own a female that I can whip to my heart’s content.
Life is good.
One Year Later
Yesterday marked our first anniversary. For the last 365 days I have awoke each morning to a loving blow job from my sex slave Sarah. Also over the last year our love and passion for each other had grown to an all consuming flame.
There are two schools of owners. The first school treats a slave like a recruit in an army boot camp. The slave is constantly broken down. The idea appears to be to wipe the slave’s personality clean and replace it with desperation to obey and please. Their slaves live a life of subservience and fear.
I am in the second school. While we do share a lot with the first school, my kind of owner models his style somewhat after pet owners who train their pets to perform. I enjoy seeing Sarah happy, much in the way that a cat owner likes to see his kitty happy and playful. While the first school does not really allow much in the way of slave happiness, the second school gets off on it. One cat lady told me that there was no reason to own them if you can’t spoil them. I like Sarah to be happy, but she knows that there are lines that she cannot cross. When I take her out in public, she is treated almost as if she were an equal, with just the occasional reminder necessary to bring her back in line. She is, after all, owned. When she is happy, it is because I allow it. And when I wish to hear her cry out in agony, she will cry for me. This is her life with me now. I don’t know what she thinks about when I send her back to her family. I never ask. But this I will say, out of the past 365 morning blow jobs, there was not one that was done mechanically. She is quite simply, “the best little girl-slave in the whole wide world.” There is something very deep inside of her that responds to that. It is another thing that I love about her.
This morning, for the first time, I stopped her and open my arms to her and she buried her head in my neck. I rolled her on her back and entered her. She was gushing wetness. I slid in like I was returning home. And home seemed very happy with my return. It was bouncing up and down like it was trying to greet me like a puppy does when its master has been away. It took a minute to match her rhythm. I leaned over her, and told her that I loved her. She now had wrapped herself, arms, and legs around me. “I love you, Master,” she cried back at me. “May I come?”
“No,” I answered, wait. Come with me.” Then I took her head in my hands and looked deep into her eyes as I came inside of her. She came with me, never averting her glance. She came again still locked into my eyes, and then dropped her legs back to the bed. I was still holding her and kissing her.
“I love you, Master,” she said again in a contented tone that any man would be proud to hear.
“I love you too,” I replied, “Happy Anniversary.”
“You remembered,” she cried in delighted disbelief.
“Breakfast.”
“At once master, may I clean you first?”
“You are a good girl.” I guided her head to my groin and watched her clean me with her mouth and tongue. She had no idea that today, her slavery was going to be taken a step further than she had foreseen.
I enjoy feeding her. Sometimes I will offer her a bit on a fork, and other times I use my fingers. When I use my fingers, she is careful to lick them clean after each bite. She truly was a natural, an owner’s dream.
After I had finished eating, I returned to my bedroom and dressed. Since I had no place that I needed to be today, I just put on a pair of sweat pants, shirt, and a light sweater. The house is always kept warm because of Sarah lack of clothing.
As I was about to enter the den, the security system said that a car had pulled into my driveway. I switched on a monitor and saw a couple approaching the front door. I went to answer it. At the doorway were a man and women. The man was holding a copy of the “Watchtower” magazine. They were Jehovah Witnesses or JW’s for short.
“Good morning, brother, we have come to tell you some really good news about the bible.”
“No shit,” I responded, “I guess you better come in then.”
They both came into the living room and sat down. The man made a motion to my chair, but I directed him to sit beside his lady companion. The guy was a clear dork, but the woman kept lowering her eyes whenever I looked at them.
“So I understand that God says that I can beat my slave as hard as I want as long as she is able to walk in two days. Is that right?”
“Well yes, the Old Testament does say things like that, but we have changed since then,”
“Has God changed?”
“God is unchanging.”
“That is what I thought, so if God says that it is OK to beat my slave, it’s OK?”
“But no one has slaves anymore.”
“I do.” His eyes popped open. He didn’t believe that he had heard what he had heard. The young lady was clearly aroused. Interesting. I picked up my bell and gave it a tinkle. The bell can be heard throughout the house, and Sarah has 30 seconds to appear before me or she gets ten lashes. Since she was in the kitchen, which is the next room, there was no reason for her to hesitate, but she had only five seconds to spare has she came into the living room and assumed her standing position. “This is my slave, Sarah. We are not married. She is not my girlfriend. She is simply something that I own.” The female JW’s mouth was open. The dork didn’t know what to do, but the tent that he was pitching in his pants seemed to indicate that his mind was not on Jehovah. Meanwhile tears were falling down Sarah’s face. Her whole body was turning red with embarrassment. I turned Sarah around so that they could see the whip marks on her body.
“As you can see she is able to walk, so I am assuming that Jehovah approved and enjoyed the ass whipping I gave her as much as I did.”
The man grabbed his companion by the hand and ran for the door. When they were half way to their car, I called out, “Miss, I think you left your cell phone here.”
She looked in her purse, said something to the man and ran back into the house. As soon as she was in the door I grabbed her and lifted her skirt, I could feel that her wetness had soaked her panties. I gave her my card. “Call me,” I said. She nodded to both of us and walked back to her companion. Of course, there was no cell phone, and she knew that when she decided to lie to her companion and return to me. Maybe something will come of it, who knows.
I told Sarah to stay in position; I had something to say to her.
“Sarah, it has been a year that you have been my slave. And, I must say, that you have been as good a slave as I have ever owned. But I just don’t feel right about the way that I took you. I sort of forced you into being owned. So, as of now, I am setting you free. I have your maid’s uniform upstairs; you can change into it right now and continue to work here.”
Sarah was a smart girl, she knew what was happening and she was surprised to find that she welcomed it. She fell to her knees and pulled my pants down and kissed my penis.
“I am begging to be owned by you, Master.” What was amazing to both of us was the sincerity of her words. They were coming from a place so deep in Sarah that she was not aware of its existence until it spoke through her.
I had planned on playing with her for awhile, making her beg, and plea to be taken. But we were both shaken by what was happening. My acceptance of her came from just as deep. She took me in her mouth and just held me there. I am a simple man who likes simple things. Give me a beautiful woman with my cock in her mouth, and I am a pretty happy guy. I was just about to be a very happy guy when the phone rang. Since Sarah had me in her mouth, I answered the phone. It was the female JW, whose name turned out to be Debbi. Debbi had called to tell me that Joe, the JW dork, had gone to the police and said that I was holding a woman against her will in sexual slavery. I thanked Debbie, and I told her that I have noted her number on my called ID, and would be getting back to her. I could hear sirens from far away getting closer. I told Sarah what was going on and sent her upstairs to change into the maid’s uniform, and to wait there until I rang for her. She was a smart girl. I saw no need to tell her what to tell the cops. I could trust her intelligence.
I met the police at the door. “We were told that you are holding someone here against their will.”
“Really officer, me? Holding someone against their will? Really? Are you sure you got the right address?”
“May we come in?”
‘I haven’t decided yet. I assume that you have no warrant?” The silent cop was trying to look through my windows, but I have all my downstairs windows coated with a security film that lets light in, but not out. With the games that I play in the house, I did not want to have to endure an infestation of peeping toms.
“Look, the guy that owns the next house down is holding someone against their will there. Now are you going to go there as well with sirens blaring? Oh, very well come in.”
I escorted them to my den where they stood as I sat at my desk. “Well?”
“Do you live here alone Sir.”
“Yes.”
“Big house for one person; I assume that you have help.”
“Yes, I have a maid. She is upstairs at the moment.”
“May we see her?”
“I don’t see why not,” I said as I pushed a buzzer.
Sarah appeared in her maid’s outfit with rubber gloves on. She looked as though she had been cleaning a bathroom.
“You buzzed, Sir,” She said as she came into the room.
“Tell these policemen your name and social security number.” Sarah obeyed. I turned my computer so that the police could see the spreadsheet. “This is from my payroll service, as you can see, she has been paid weekly, and all of her withholding money has been deposited with both the state of federal governments. Sarah is legally employed by me. She has her own address, where she lives with her mother, brother, and children. She is not kept here against her will, and does not sleep in a cage in some dark dungeon under the house.
“Sir, what is going on,” Sarah asked. I explained that the police were concerned for her safety. “As they can see, I am safe. Can I go back to work now?”
“Would you mind stepping outside for a minute, Miss,” one policeman asked. Sarah agreed and stepped outside where she was free from my influence, and told them that she was simply my maid, and if there was something between that old man and young healthy her, it would be him they should be worrying about. They apologized and left.
“It’s your own fault, you know. If you hadn’t had to be such a show off . . ., oh, never mind,” she said has she stomped up stairs.
When she was nude again and came down for lunch, she asked, “What are you going to do with Debbi?”
I passed her a piece of paper with Debbi’s number on it. “It’s you she wants. She just saw me as the price that she needed to pay to get to you. So you do with her whatever you want.” She took the paper and took it to her closet. I had bought matching robes for the two of us, which I used this occasion to give to her. “I don’t want either of us catching a chill,” I said, “and I want you to wear this when we go out tonight. I passed her three boxes, the larger was a cocktail dress (basic black), followed by shoes, and finally an amethyst necklace.
That night as we dined together at one of the better eateries in town, we sat in a curved booth so that she could sit beside me rather than across from me. We ordered drinks, and when they were served, we toasted our new year and new relationship. I handed her a small egg shaped device, “Put this inside you and see that it doesn’t fall out all night.”
She looked down at the table and modestly said, “Yes, Sir,” and picked up the egg. I did enjoy watching her insert the toy while trying to look from the table level up that she was simply enjoying her drink. When she brought her hands to the top of the table, I hit the switch on the remote control in my pocket. Her jaw dropped and her eyes bugged. I watched her get flush, and then turned off the vibrator. Sarah was looking at me, panting through her mouth. She had a wildness about her that was most agreeable. I let her eat her meal mostly in peace. I did throw the switch a few times; just on and off, to get her attention. It never ceases to amaze me how sexual excitement adds to a woman’s beauty. With my left hand I felt her pussy. The poor girl was gushing. Her new dress was going to need a trip to the laundry tomorrow.
“You really have no shame at all, do you,” I asked after desert as I raised a cup of coffee to my lips.
“I don’t understand, Sir,” she said, and gasped as I turned the vibrator on. She started to reach for herself, but I stopped her.
“Leave your hands on the table, Bitch,” I said in my best cruel voice. “You were going to reach for your cunt weren’t you, you dirty little whore? At least try to act like a lady.” All the time that I was talking the vibrator was doing its work. Soon her face took on a pleading look.
“Please Sir.” Her body showed signs of rocking. She was holding the table. There are simply no words to describe how beautiful she was. The candle light illuminated her face. She was biting her lips from the inside.
“Please sir what? I asked.
“May I come sir”
“Of course not, we can’t have you bucking and screaming all over. This is a place where decent people come to eat. Please try to behave yourself.”
“I’ll be quiet, I promise Master, please.”
T
he look on her face when I consented was priceless. She kind of stretched out on the cushion while I spotted a waitress and motioned her over. Sarah did her best, and I did turn off her little toy, but the waitress never shifted her gaze from Sarah’s face. Sarah looked back with a look of triumph mixed with humiliation. I gave the waitress my credit card, and asked Sarah if she were free to spend the night. As long as she could leave early, she answered.. She fell asleep with my cock in her mouth. I did some rearranging of the blankets and let her sleep.
I woke up the next morning to a blow job.
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