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"A safeword isn't goingto do youany good witha gag on,besides we've beenthrough this already.You had yourchance and insistedon not havingone, it's toolate to changeyour mind" Isaid evilly.
I wakeup from whatmust have beena short nap or the effectsof the druggedchampagne and I'min another bed.It's the sparebedroom. Its verywarm and thesilky sheets feels sexy. I can'tsee or talk.I "No, butyou like towatch him thinkingabout it. Youlike to teasehis cock whilehe watches someoneelse." No onehad ever guessedat it beforeand suddenly itseemed dirty toGenie. She justshook her headas she feltthe button onher jeans come free.
The Squire watched as she builtto her firstorgasm. Rocking backwardsand forwards asshe finger-fucked herpussy, her beautifulwhite breasts glowing in the eveninglight, her headflung back.
"Yup, panties,bra, shoes, hose,makeup, and evena wig. I'vegot everything you'llneed... and wehave to shavethat goatee off,too!" she said,adding, "so, whatsize shoe?"
"Kiss me,Wendy; kiss myhoney pot," Barbaraurged. Wendy kissedthe soft outer lips reluctantly afew times. "Nowlick my slit,babe," Barbara ordered.Soon Wendy, doingthe bidding ofher new masterand mistress, wasbringing Barbara toa climax withher busy tongueand lips. "Ohh...Ohhhhh... OH,GOD... OHHH...Unnngghhhh... UNNGGHH!" Barbaragroaned.
"So whatif I wasto tell youthat you canhave it now,in this home?"she asked, hervoice soft, husky,clearly wanting.
"His agesize and colourdoesn't put meoff, they're allmy fetishes inanycase," Carol said,"but what willhe require ashelp?"
"Yeah." Theother Spike smiledsheepishly. "She was.. . well,you remember whatthat whole messwas like." Histwin smiled knowingly." Anyway, Drusillahad asked hersire for apresent. She'd beenchattering away abouta prince ofher very own.I guess Iwas the firstbloke that cameby."
A couple times I took heraside and suggestedshe go changeinto one ofthe other outfitsfrom her linewe had pickedup. Every timeshe did, shetook a newwave of orders.I admired howshe made sureto touch menon their armsand shoulders asshe spoke withthem. I hadexplained how menrespond to thetouch of abeautiful woman, evenin a non-erogenouszone, because allnerves lead toa man's head(small head) whenhe is neara lovely woman.Men rely onthe small headto do mostof their thinking.
Icried out. "Yes!It feels sogood!
OOOOOHHHHHHH! I screamas my bodycontracts in anorgasmic rush ofhot cum, coatingthe glass vasewith my juices.
Sunday, July 23,1967
Fuck it! Ithought.
"This is heavenly,"Ginger murmured drunkenly.I stepped clearof my puddledpants, lifted herin my armsand carried herto the bedroom.I thought thatthis time, shemight be theone who hadso much todrink she wouldpass out andforget the pleasure.Would that bea good thing or a badone? As muchas I wasexcited by theprospect of sexwith my sister,perhaps afterwards bothof us wouldprefer to pretendit never happened.
"Cockme Allen, please,cock me. I'mfucked and I'mabout to faintwith pleasure."
"Please what?"His voice wassoothing in myear. "It's okay,baby."
Her eyes searchedmy face.
After about15 minutes ofher sucking andlicking my cock,and trying herbest to swallowit, she finallysat up andsaid that shehad to stop."Thatmonster of yoursis either goingto choke meor give melockjaw if Ikeep going" andshe climbed ontop of me,rubbing the headof my cockonto the wetopening of herpussy.
havethe leather hood on and itis very effectiveat sensory deprivation.I have almostno sense ofwhere I am.I can't move.I figure outquickly its notthe champagne butI am spreadeagle on thebed. My wristsand ankles arerestrained by chainand locks tomy leather binds.No wiggle roomat all. Mycock feels odd and I thinkthey put aleather or metalstrap or ringaround my ballsand cock. Ihave pretty muchgiven up anykind of fightinghere. I feelfingernails scraping thesoles of myfeet and almostwant to jumpout of myskin. Now bothfeet are beingworked. I'm whimperinglike a child.
Crystal moaned withhunger as wekissed thrusting herpelvis into meuntil she steppedslightly back andbegan working frantically on my beltand pants whileI undid herrobe.
agreed toher subtle demands.
(Thisstory is afollow on frommy story entitled The New Boss.It can beread separately oras a continuationfrom part one.)
"Surething." Paul replied.He followed Bettinaas she turnedto leave theroom. He movedalongside of herand slipped hisarm around herwaist. Paul waspleased when shedid not pullaway and hebecame more sowhen she pressedcloser to him.
Slowly he removedhis finger fromlittle brown hole.I felt himgrasp his gloriouscock and beganto insert intomy anus everso slightly. Inchby inch Ifelt him beengulfed. Gently hefilled me untilI could feelhis testicles againstmy sopping pussy.
Nowwhat would aknockout piece ofass like hersee in me?she asked herself.Ingrid glanced ather reflection inthe mirror behindthe big bar.Flat features, nosetoo broad, lipstoo wide, kinkyblack hair sheworn in atight buzzcut. Shehad really struck out in thelooks department shemused. Her motherwas a Scandinavianbeauty and herfather darkly handsome.All three sistershad taken aftertheir mother andboth of herbrothers looked likedad. She hadbeen the oddball,getting the worstof both shealways felt. Whichbrought her backto the knockoutsipping beer withher obviously toasted friends. Why wasit that everytime Ingrid threw a glance herway she foundthe girl staringat her? Couldshe really beinterested? Or wasit more likelythat her ownloneliness was playingtricks on her?Well, the bitchwas edible, maybeit wouldn't hurtto go andfind out.
"Are yousure?"
Marya kissed himtenderly and strokedhis face withher hand. "You...youwill help me,won't you?"
The ka-chungof the flaregun was barelyaudible above theidle of thecruiser's engines. Asthe flare litup the darknessof the night,the powerboat, abright red Scarab,passed beneath it.The four menonboard were clearlyvisible. Two ofthe men brandishedautomatic assault weapons,another was aiminga high-powered rifleat the cruiser.A bullet fired from the riflehit the boatjust missing Cheryl.Pieces of fiberglassexploded from theimpact.
"Oh, yeah!" moanedIona. "This iswhat I need.Let's do itlong and slow."
"I'mstill full fromthe nachos." Sarahreplied.
"We were only90 minutes froma hospital andonly 20 minutesfrom help. Wehad a radiofor communications. Thebackwoods of Alaskaare way outof touch withanything. There arereal dangers likebears and menyou might meet."
I wakeup from whatmust have beena short nap or the effectsof the druggedchampagne and I'min another bed.It's the sparebedroom. Its verywarm and thesilky sheets feels sexy. I can'tsee or talk.I "No, butyou like towatch him thinkingabout it. Youlike to teasehis cock whilehe watches someoneelse." No onehad ever guessedat it beforeand suddenly itseemed dirty toGenie. She justshook her headas she feltthe button onher jeans come free.
The Squire watched as she builtto her firstorgasm. Rocking backwardsand forwards asshe finger-fucked herpussy, her beautifulwhite breasts glowing in the eveninglight, her headflung back.
"Yup, panties,bra, shoes, hose,makeup, and evena wig. I'vegot everything you'llneed... and wehave to shavethat goatee off,too!" she said,adding, "so, whatsize shoe?"
"Kiss me,Wendy; kiss myhoney pot," Barbaraurged. Wendy kissedthe soft outer lips reluctantly afew times. "Nowlick my slit,babe," Barbara ordered.Soon Wendy, doingthe bidding ofher new masterand mistress, wasbringing Barbara toa climax withher busy tongueand lips. "Ohh...Ohhhhh... OH,GOD... OHHH...Unnngghhhh... UNNGGHH!" Barbaragroaned.
"So whatif I wasto tell youthat you canhave it now,in this home?"she asked, hervoice soft, husky,clearly wanting.
"His agesize and colourdoesn't put meoff, they're allmy fetishes inanycase," Carol said,"but what willhe require ashelp?"
"Yeah." Theother Spike smiledsheepishly. "She was.. . well,you remember whatthat whole messwas like." Histwin smiled knowingly." Anyway, Drusillahad asked hersire for apresent. She'd beenchattering away abouta prince ofher very own.I guess Iwas the firstbloke that cameby."
A couple times I took heraside and suggestedshe go changeinto one ofthe other outfitsfrom her linewe had pickedup. Every timeshe did, shetook a newwave of orders.I admired howshe made sureto touch menon their armsand shoulders asshe spoke withthem. I hadexplained how menrespond to thetouch of abeautiful woman, evenin a non-erogenouszone, because allnerves lead toa man's head(small head) whenhe is neara lovely woman.Men rely onthe small headto do mostof their thinking.
Icried out. "Yes!It feels sogood!
OOOOOHHHHHHH! I screamas my bodycontracts in anorgasmic rush ofhot cum, coatingthe glass vasewith my juices.
Sunday, July 23,1967
Fuck it! Ithought.
"This is heavenly,"Ginger murmured drunkenly.I stepped clearof my puddledpants, lifted herin my armsand carried herto the bedroom.I thought thatthis time, shemight be theone who hadso much todrink she wouldpass out andforget the pleasure.Would that bea good thing or a badone? As muchas I wasexcited by theprospect of sexwith my sister,perhaps afterwards bothof us wouldprefer to pretendit never happened.
"Cockme Allen, please,cock me. I'mfucked and I'mabout to faintwith pleasure."
"Please what?"His voice wassoothing in myear. "It's okay,baby."
Her eyes searchedmy face.
After about15 minutes ofher sucking andlicking my cock,and trying herbest to swallowit, she finallysat up andsaid that shehad to stop."Thatmonster of yoursis either goingto choke meor give melockjaw if Ikeep going" andshe climbed ontop of me,rubbing the headof my cockonto the wetopening of herpussy.
havethe leather hood on and itis very effectiveat sensory deprivation.I have almostno sense ofwhere I am.I can't move.I figure outquickly its notthe champagne butI am spreadeagle on thebed. My wristsand ankles arerestrained by chainand locks tomy leather binds.No wiggle roomat all. Mycock feels odd and I thinkthey put aleather or metalstrap or ringaround my ballsand cock. Ihave pretty muchgiven up anykind of fightinghere. I feelfingernails scraping thesoles of myfeet and almostwant to jumpout of myskin. Now bothfeet are beingworked. I'm whimperinglike a child.
Crystal moaned withhunger as wekissed thrusting herpelvis into meuntil she steppedslightly back andbegan working frantically on my beltand pants whileI undid herrobe.
agreed toher subtle demands.
(Thisstory is afollow on frommy story entitled The New Boss.It can beread separately oras a continuationfrom part one.)
"Surething." Paul replied.He followed Bettinaas she turnedto leave theroom. He movedalongside of herand slipped hisarm around herwaist. Paul waspleased when shedid not pullaway and hebecame more sowhen she pressedcloser to him.
Slowly he removedhis finger fromlittle brown hole.I felt himgrasp his gloriouscock and beganto insert intomy anus everso slightly. Inchby inch Ifelt him beengulfed. Gently hefilled me untilI could feelhis testicles againstmy sopping pussy.
Nowwhat would aknockout piece ofass like hersee in me?she asked herself.Ingrid glanced ather reflection inthe mirror behindthe big bar.Flat features, nosetoo broad, lipstoo wide, kinkyblack hair sheworn in atight buzzcut. Shehad really struck out in thelooks department shemused. Her motherwas a Scandinavianbeauty and herfather darkly handsome.All three sistershad taken aftertheir mother andboth of herbrothers looked likedad. She hadbeen the oddball,getting the worstof both shealways felt. Whichbrought her backto the knockoutsipping beer withher obviously toasted friends. Why wasit that everytime Ingrid threw a glance herway she foundthe girl staringat her? Couldshe really beinterested? Or wasit more likelythat her ownloneliness was playingtricks on her?Well, the bitchwas edible, maybeit wouldn't hurtto go andfind out.
"Are yousure?"
Marya kissed himtenderly and strokedhis face withher hand. "You...youwill help me,won't you?"
The ka-chungof the flaregun was barelyaudible above theidle of thecruiser's engines. Asthe flare litup the darknessof the night,the powerboat, abright red Scarab,passed beneath it.The four menonboard were clearlyvisible. Two ofthe men brandishedautomatic assault weapons,another was aiminga high-powered rifleat the cruiser.A bullet fired from the riflehit the boatjust missing Cheryl.Pieces of fiberglassexploded from theimpact.
"Oh, yeah!" moanedIona. "This iswhat I need.Let's do itlong and slow."
"I'mstill full fromthe nachos." Sarahreplied.
"We were only90 minutes froma hospital andonly 20 minutesfrom help. Wehad a radiofor communications. Thebackwoods of Alaskaare way outof touch withanything. There arereal dangers likebears and menyou might meet."
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