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Cyber Session with Leah

Note: The following story is a work of fiction. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Jeff Walker parked his car outside the front of his daughter, Hilary’s, school. He tapped his hands on the steering wheel as he patiently waited. It was 3:02 P.M. and the afternoon sun was bearing down heavily through his car windows and the air conditioning was damaged so he decided to get out and get some cool fresh air. <br /> <br />Another car was parked beside his and the driver had vacated it, locking the doors. Jeff thought, whoever they are, they must be searching for their kid(s) on the campus. <br /> <br />After three minutes of waiting outside his car, a young girl came out from the school and walked straight to the car Jeff was parked next to. She tried opening the door on the passenger side and couldn’t get it open; the door was locked. Dropping her school bag, she stomped her feet and said, "Ooh!!" in frustration. She turned and leaned against the door, just like Jeff was doing, her back to him. <br /> <br />Jeff said, "Hey. How’s it going?" The girl turned around and gave him an inquisitive stare and said, "Hey. Nothing… Just waiting for my dad." She went back to looking straight ahead. Jeff said, "He locked you out, huh? Don’t worry. He should be back soon once he finds out that you’re not on campus anymore. I’m waiting for my daughter. My name is Jeff. What’s your name?" She didn’t turn to look at him this time as she replied, "Leah." "Cool name. Like Princess Leia from Star Wars?" Still staring straight ahead, she replied, "No. Like Leah from the Bible, the Book of Genesis. Jacob, the son of Isaac. Leah was his first wife, but he loved his second wife, Rachel, more." <br /> <br />"Wow," said Jeff. He had never read the Bible and this girl sounded like she had been reading it ever since she popped out of her mother’s womb. "So you don’t like your name because of the person you were named after?" She shrugged and said, "Leah wasn’t such a bad person. She just wasn’t wanted like Rachel was." Jeff told her, "Well, I think you’re a really cool person and because of that, your name is an awesome name. People’s names become great only because they’re great people." She seemed to be kicking her shoes on the pavement then she turned to look at him and asked, "And you think I’m great?" He said, "Hell yeah! Oops! I said the ‘h’ word." He pretended to look shocked. Leah laughed and Jeff thought that was the sweetest laughter he had ever heard. A cool gentle breeze blew at that moment and Leah’s long, copper-brown hair blew in the air. She looked like an angel. Both man and girl locked gazes for a brief couple seconds then looked away. <br /> <br />Jeff turned to look at the entrance doors of the school and saw that his little girl, Hilary, had spotted him and was heading in his direction. Walking a few yards behind her was Leah’s father. Leah turned and saw Jeff smiling as his daughter crossed the distance between the school building and his parked car, and realized that he would be leaving soon, now that his passenger was coming. She turned to face him and said, "Uh mister-I-forgot-your-name, do you want to hang out some time? I don’t have a lot of friends, that’s why I’m asking." He replied, "Jeff. That’s my name. I don’t think it would be right if the both of us hung out alone with each other, but you could hang out with my daughter, Hilary. She’s about your age." "She’s five grades behind me! No offense. I need someone like you who’s nice to me. I’m a lot older in my head, you know." "Uh…" She quickly took out a pencil and paper from her bag and scribbled something on the paper, then handed it to Jeff. <br /> <br />"What’s this?" he asked, noticing that the last three characters were .com. Leah told him, "It’s a website where people go to chat. It’s very easy to log onto. Just type in your user name and click the log in button." "Okay…" "I’ll be on there tonight, 8 o’clock. My sn, which means screen name, by the way, is ‘LeahUnwanted.’ I’ll be in the Teensters room." She quickly turned away from him and pretended as if she hadn’t been talking to him. Then she turned around as if she’d forgot something and smiled and said, "Oh and see you!" With that, she gave her back to him once again and acted like he wasn’t even there. <br /> <br />Hilary got to where her father was parked, and after he gave her the customary hug, they got into his car and drove away. Leah and her father drove out of the school parking lot soon afterward. <br /> <br />——– <br /> <br />8:07 P.M. Walker residence. <br /> <br />Hilary was watching a cartoon show in the living room and Jeff’s wife, Helen, was giving him a massage as he sat by the computer in the spare bedroom where they kept stuff like Hilary’s old toys, their filing cabinet, books, and certain household things that were too big to fit anywhere else. <br /> <br />Helen kept looking over his shoulder at the computer monitor, watching lines of text flow in the Java-based chat window. She told Jeff, "I just don’t understand how people can have so much fun discussing all sorts of weird crap online. Look at that." She pointed to a line of text that was steadily moving upward due to other text rising up from below. "That guy just told this other guy to go fuck his mother because he was British. Jeff, I don’t like places without rules where people are allowed to go out of control and be complete assholes. What’s this friend of yours want to talk about anyway?" Jeff said, "He’s not a friend of mine. Just someone who’s got relationship problems and needs to talk to somebody else about them. I’m sorry, babe, I can’t let you watch while this guy confides in me. I need to be honorable about this." She rolled her eyes and said, "Oh, all right." Then she kissed him and left him to go and wash the dishes in the kitchen. <br /> <br />Jeff waited for ten seconds after his wife left the room, then he got up and closed the door so that he would be alerted by the sound of the doorknob turning if someone accidentally walked in while he was chatting. <br /> <br />When he seated himself again at the computer, he left the room (chat room) he was currently in – All Ages – and entered the room called Teensters. His screen name was Jeff100. As soon as he entered the room, he got several lines of text addressed to him as welcome greetings from chatters in the room. He responded courteously to all of them. Then, before he could begin scanning the list of screen names of the occupants of the room in the far left corner of the chat window, a message box popped up in the center of the screen. It said that someone was requesting a private chat (p2p) with him and the name of that someone was LeahUnwanted. Jeff clicked the person-to-person button and the message box disappeared to be replaced by a window. <br /> <br />LeahUnwanted: Hi! <br />Jeff100: Hi! asl? <br />LeahUnwanted: Ooh. I was thinking you had never done this before. Now you’re asking me for my asl? Cool! You’re a fast learner. <br />Jeff100: Thanks. Before I logged on here, I typed "How to chat online" into the Google search engine and struck gold on the first link I was given. It led me to a website that easily teaches dumb people like me about almost everything they need to know about chatting. <br />LeahUnwanted: You’re not dumb! You’re nice and smart. <br />Jeff100: Thanks 🙂 <br />LeahUnwanted: Yw 😉 <br /> <br />Jeff100: Whoa! That was a bit too advanced for me. *chuckles* <br />LeahUnwanted: Yw means you’re welcome and the 😉 is a wink. It’s good that you learned the smiley, though. That’s the first and most important one, as far as I’m concerned. Oh, and if you want to say thanks, just say thnx or do the shorter version, thx. <br />Jeff100: Wow! Kids these days are so high tech. <br />LeahUnwanted: 15/f/uso. And its not just kids. Grown-ups also use that short text crap when they’re sending text messages on their cell phones. <br />Jeff100: I prefer to use full text most of the time and damn! You’re young. <br />LeahUnwanted: LOL!! Yeah, like duh, didn’t you see me this afternoon? <br />Jeff100: Yeah, but now that you’re actually telling me, it sounds so weird. <br />LeahUnwanted: You think I’m weird? 🙁 <br />Jeff100: No. Of course, not! <br /> <br />LeahUnwanted: *pouts and goes to sit in the corner* <br />Jeff100: Oh, come on. I walk to you and tell you that I’m sorry. <br />LeahUnwanted: What the FUCK!! YOURE SUPPOSED TO ENCLOSE YOUR ACTIONS IN ASTERISKS, AND FOR FUCKS SAKE, REFER TO YOURSELF IN THE THIRD PERSON!!!! >:( <br /> <br />"Holy crap!" Jeff said softly to himself. This was one strict little young bitch. I guess I just have to play by her rules, he thought. He began typing again. <br /> <br />Jeff100: Okay, I’m sorry 🙂 <br />Jeff100: *gets up and walks over to you and asks you if you want to go over to that nice couch nearby and sit and talk* Is that okay, your highness? <br />LeahUnwanted: Don’t call me highness, you bastard! *says "okay" and walks with you over to the couch and sits down* 🙂 <br /> <br />Jeff spoke to the screen, "What a cunt. A small one, but a cunt, none the less." <br /> <br />LeahUnwanted: Asl? <br />Jeff100: 36 m uso <br />LeahUnwanted: Mmm. I’m younger than you… <br /> <br />Jeff wanted to type, "No shit, you little bitch!" but refrained and typed something else. <br /> <br />Jeff100: Yeah. I’m sorry if that worries you. Maybe I should go to the Adults Only room. <br />LeahUnwanted: Oh, you don’t have to do that! Stop trying to piss me off 🙁 <br /> <br />Jeff winced then smiled and thought, this pussy is going to be sweet and sour. What the hell am I turning into here? A child predator, the thought popped into his head. No! I’m not even asking her for her address or phone number. I don’t even want to meet her. I’m just… having fun… yeah, nobody’s getting hurt here. <br /> <br />LeahUnwanted: Hello? Did you ditch me? 🙁 <br />LeahUnwanted: Nobody likes me *pouts and sulks in the couch* 🙁 <br />Jeff100: *comforts you and thinks you look really cute when you pout* <br />LeahUnwanted: Really? <br />Jeff100: Yeah. You’re the cutest little girl I’ve ever seen. <br />Jeff100: Oops. You’re not offended when I call you "little girl" are you? *gets worried* <br />LeahUnwanted: *stops sulking and brightens up* No. I think it’s cute that you called me cute. lol 😀 <br /> <br />All right, Jeff thought. Time to take the next big step. He typed. <br /> <br />Jeff100: There you go, sunshine. *caresses your pretty face and touches your lovely brown hair to feel its softness* I hope you don’t mind this either. <br />LeahUnwanted: Mmmmmmmm. No. It feels great. 😉 <br /> <br />Green light, Jeff told himself. <br /> <br />Jeff100: You’re a really gorgeous little girl, Leah. Would you mind sitting on my lap? <br />LeahUnwanted: Um. Okay. 🙂 <br />LeahUnwanted: *hops onto your lap* <br />Jeff100: That’s really good. *pats your butt on his lap and likes its feel* <br />Jeff100: You’ve got a nice butt, Leah. <br />LeahUnwanted: Lol. I know. The boys at school are always checking it out. <br />Jeff100: Kids your age should be more concerned about their education than stuff like that. I don’t blame those boys, though. Your butt is wonderful. *squeezes your butt* <br />LeahUnwanted: Mmmmm. Yeah. *hugs you* <br />Jeff100: *hugs* <br />Jeff100: What are you wearing, Leah? <br />LeahUnwanted: In real life or pretend? <br />Jeff100: Whichever. <br />LeahUnwanted: I’m actually in a shirt and shorts. <br />Jeff100: Good. I’m in a button shirt and long pants. Now that you’re sitting on my lap, I was wondering if it would be all right if I touched you in other places. Is that okay? <br />LeahUnwanted: Er… like what other places? <br />Jeff100: *points to your tummy* What about there? <br />LeahUnwanted: LOL. Okay. Just be careful; I’m ticklish. <br />Jeff100: All right. *touches your tummy* <br /> <br />LeahUnwanted: Ooh! I gotta go. brb <br />Jeff100: What? Go where? <br />Jeff100: ? <br /> <br />Jeff waited for a minute. He opened up a second tab in the web browser and went back to the web page that displayed all the short text definitions. He went down the list that was arranged in alphabetical order. Reaching the b’s he saw that brb stood for "be right back", or more properly, "I’ll be right back". As soon as he had locked that into his memory, another message box popped up in the center of the screen. Someone with the sn BiancaB wanted to have a private chat with him. Jeff wondered, is it possible for me to have two p2p windows open at the same time? Just one way to find out. He clicked the button to accept the request to p2p. <br /> <br />BiancaB: Hey there! <br />BiancaB: What you doing? <br />Jeff100: Oh just hanging around. Asl? <br />BiancaB: Sounds boring. 23 f canada. <br />Jeff100: 36 m uso. It’s not so boring when there’s a lot of delicious young girls to be had. Hehehe. 😉 <br />BiancaB: Ew! You sick freak! <br />Jeff100: That makes two of us. *wonders what a non-teenager like you is doing in Teensters as well* <br />BiancaB: I’m actually 16 years old so I’m supposed to be here, unlike you! <br />Jeff100: Why are you lying about your age? <br />BiancaB: So I can attract guys. Most of the boys in here only hang out here for fun, but they go to the Adults Only room for cyber so I’ve got to catch them before they waste their ecum on those mature sluts! <br />Jeff100: ecum? <br />BiancaB: Electronic cum! And don’t tell me you want me to define cum for you as well! <br />Jeff100: Thanks for the vocabulary lesson and no thanks; I already know what cum is. I was only confused on the e part 🙂 <br /> <br />Jeff clicked on the minimized window containing his p2p with Leah. He saw that she had returned. <br /> <br />LeahUnwanted: Okay, I’m back. <br />Jeff100: Welcome back. What took you so long? <br />LeahUnwanted: I had to brush my teeth 😀 <br />Jeff100: Oh. Wonderful set of pearly whites you have there. <br />LeahUnwanted: Thanks. <br />Jeff100: It’s good you came back when you did. Something almost happened to me. <br />LeahUnwanted: What? <br />Jeff100: Eh, some lady wanted to have cyber sex with me or something. She was coming on like a real slut. <br />LeahUnwanted: Shit!! Who was she? Is she in here? >:( <br />Jeff100: Relax, dear. I closed p2p with her when she began taking her clothes off. <br />LeahUnwanted: SHIT!!! I’ll kill herrrr!!! <br /> <br />Time to move in, Jeff thought with a determined look on his face. <br /> <br />Jeff100: *asks you to bounce on his lap to make him forget about that slut* <br />LeahUnwanted: Fuckin’ slut!! *bounces on your lap really hard so you can forget about that stupid bitch* <br />Jeff100: Yeah, that feels really good. You better bounce fast too. Go fast and furious. That slut tried really hard to get to me, saying all sorts of crap about you too. <br />LeahUnwanted: Oh she wouldn’t dare!! Fucking slut whorrreee!!! <br />Jeff100: Oh she would. <br />LeahUnwanted: BITCH!! *bounces fast and furious on your lap* *bounce, bounce, bounce!!!* Forget that shithead, Jeff! Forget herrr!! <br />Jeff100: Keep bouncing. She’s almost completely gone out of my mind. *thinks you’re doing really good so far* 😉 <br />LeahUnwanted: *bounces on your lap really really really haarrrrdd until her butt hurts and goes red* Oooh owie! It hurrts! 🙁 <br /> <br />Jeff smiled, almost an evil grin, and said, "She’s all mine!" <br /> <br />Jeff100: Okay, sweetie, let me fix that for you. Lie down on the couch. <br />LeahUnwanted: *lies down on the couch* What you gonna do? <br />Jeff100: Just look and see. *pulls off your shorts and panties* <br />LeahUnwanted: ? <br />Jeff100: *spanks your butt and then spanks it harder* <br />LeahUnwanted: Oowwiiee!!! You said you were going to fix it! 🙁 *cries* <br />Jeff100: I am fixing it. Watch. <br />Jeff100: *softly rubs your butt and kisses it* You like that? <br />LeahUnwanted: *stops crying* Yeah, I guess. <br />Jeff100: *puts his hand between your butt cheeks and fingers your ass hole* It’s okay if I do this? <br />LeahUnwanted: Mmmmm. Please do that. <br /> <br />Jeff100: Take off your other clothes until you’re naked. I’m going to do the same. <br />Jeff100: *takes off his shirt and pants until he is naked and sits on the couch* <br />LeahUnwanted: *takes off her shirt and is naked on the couch since you already took off her shorts and panties* <br />Jeff100: What do you normally do with your pussy, Leah? <br />LeahUnwanted: Pussy? Are you talking about my vagina? <br />Jeff100: Yes, that. <br />LeahUnwanted: I pee with it when I go to the toilet. <br />Jeff100: Good. There’s also something else that you can do with it. Do you know what that is? <br />LeahUnwanted: Um. A boy can put his cock inside my vagina? <br />Jeff100: Correct. You’re a smart girl. 🙂 <br /> <br />LeahUnwanted: Thnx <br />Jeff100: I’m going to put my cock inside your vagina, Leah. Is that all right with you? <br />LeahUnwanted: Uh. Okay, but you have to go slow because I’m small and you’re big. You might hurt me. <br />Jeff100: Don’t worry, Leah. I will not hurt you. I will go slow. You ready? <br />LeahUnwanted: Yeah <br />Jeff100: Come sit on my lap again. Put your legs over my arm and rest your back on my other arm. <br />LeahUnwanted: *sits on your lap and puts her legs over your arm and her back on your other arm* <br />Jeff100: *slides his cock inside your pussy slowly and gently* <br />Jeff100: Are you feeling all right? <br />LeahUnwanted: Yeah, I think so. <br />Jeff100: How does it feel? <br />LeahUnwanted: Good. <br />Jeff100: Well, I’m just going to have to make you feel better than good. <br /> <br />Jeff100: *pumps your pussy with his big cock and tells you that you’re beautiful with your naked body resting in his arms while he fucks you* <br />LeahUnwanted: Mmmmmmmm. You’re fucking me!! <br />Jeff100: Yes, I am. *cradles you in his arms and kisses your tiny tits, then sucks them* Mmm. I can taste some milk inside those nice boobs of yours. Your babies are going to have a lot of milk to drink. Lucky them. <br />LeahUnwanted: Mmmm. Yeah. I always wanted babies!! Cute little babies! <br />Jeff100: *sucks your tits* *suck, suck, titty suck, titty suck suck* Am I the first person to suck your titties? <br />LeahUnwanted: Yep! <br />Jeff100: I hope your future babies don’t mind? <br />LeahUnwanted: There will be lots of milk for them by the time they’re born. Go ahead and suck me dry tonight. <br />Jeff100: It would be my pleasure. *sucks your tits like a maniac* Mmmm. Lots of milk. Tasty milk! *suck suck suck suck suck milk milk milk suck milk suck milk* <br />LeahUnwanted: Mmmmm. *pushes her boobs further into your face so you can suck them all you like* 🙂 <br />Jeff100: You’re very kind and generous. I was right when I said you’re a great person because you are. This proves it! <br />LeahUnwanted: Thnx 🙂 <br /> <br />Jeff100: *lays you on your back, on the couch, and gives your pussy more of his cock* <br />LeahUnwanted: Wow! I’m doing it with a grown up! This is fun! <br />Jeff100: Glad you like it. Maybe this experience will help you when the time comes for you to really do it with somebody. <br />LeahUnwanted: I’m sure it will. *looks at what your cock is doing to her pussy* Mmmmmmm. Feels soooo fuckinnngg gooood!! <br />Jeff100: *shoves his cock harder, back and forth inside your pussy because even though you’re small, you’re a tough little bitch so you can take it* <br />LeahUnwanted: Of course, I’m tough! Fuck me harder, Jeff!! Haaarrrdd!! <br />Jeff100: *gives you what you asked for* *fucks you really hard and harder until you scream because you’re a little slut* <br />LeahUnwanted: Aaaaaahhhhhhh!!!! *screams like crazy* I’m your slut, Jeff! Make me your slut, even more!! <br /> <br />Jeff100: *puts two fingers from each hand on either side of your pussy lips and opens them really wide so his cock can slide in and out of your pussy without too much hindrance* <br />LeahUnwanted: Oooohhh!! Aaaaahhhh!! *feels her pussy hurting because of your BIG FAT COCK!!* Fuck me yeah!! <br /> <br />Jeff100: You know what you should do in order to really be my slut? <br />LeahUnwanted: Tell me what I should do, please please! *gets on her knees and begs* <br />Jeff100: Well, you’ve done the first step already. You’re on your knees so that’s good. Now all you have to do is suck my dick. <br />Jeff100: *stands before you and puts his dick close to your mouth* What you gonna do now, wannabe slut? <br />LeahUnwanted: Don’t call me wannabe slut! I AM a slut! Watch this! *takes your cock and owns it with her mouth* *suck suck cock suck cock suck sucky suckilicious sucker cocker sucky cock sucker sucking suck!!* <br />Jeff100: *groans with pleasure at what you’re doing* Mmmm!! That’s it. You really are a slut. A fucking dirty whore slut!!! <br />LeahUnwanted: Yippeee! *sucks your cock really good and nice and makes you feel good* *suck suck cock sucking cock suck cock suck suck suck* <br /> <br />Jeff100: Now I’m going to eat your pussy. Do you like that idea? <br />LeahUnwanted: Um… I guess. :/ <br />Jeff100: I see you’re not so sure. Just lay back into the couch and open your legs for me. <br />LeahUnwanted: *scared* 🙁 <br />Jeff100: Don’t be scared. I’m not going to eat as in really eat your pussy. That would be mean. I’m going to kiss it and lick it and make it feel good. 🙂 <br />LeahUnwanted: Oh! Why didn’t you say so? LOL! <br />Jeff100: Haha. Okay, so you ready? <br />LeahUnwanted: Yup 🙂 <br />Jeff100: *kneels before you on the couch and tries to eat your pussy but your legs are still closed* ?? <br />LeahUnwanted: Oh, sorry 🙂 <br />LeahUnwanted: *opens legs wide for you* 😉 <br />Jeff100: That’s a good girl. <br />LeahUnwanted: *gets angry* You mean "slut", don’t you?! I’m not a good girl; I’m your dirty slut!! Say IT!!! <br />Jeff100: My bad… <br />LeahUnwanted: *closes legs and doesn’t open them until you say it* >:( <br /> <br />Jeff100: You’re my dirty slut! Open those legs of yours and let me eat your pussy, NOW!! <br />LeahUnwanted: Okee! *opens legs* You can eat my pussy now. <br />Jeff100: *dives his face into your pussy and bites it angrily* Bitch! That’s what you get for closing your legs to me! <br />LeahUnwanted: What?!!! Oowwwwiieeeee!!! That hurts! *screams and cries* <br />Jeff100: *bites and munches on your soft pussy* I’m going to ruin that cute young pussy of yours!! It won’t look so cute when I’m finished with it! >:) <br />LeahUnwanted: Nnooooooooo!! Ooohh it hurrrttsss!! Ow ow owwwiieeee!!! <br />Jeff100: *stops biting* *spanks your ruined pussy really hard, making it even worse* I hope that reeeally hurts!! <br />LeahUnwanted: It does!! You’re so mean! Owwwieeee!! *cries and is hurting reeeeaaally bad* 🙁 <br /> <br />Jeff100: Okay. You’ve had enough punishment. <br />LeahUnwanted: ? <br />Jeff100: *cuddles with you on the couch and gently strokes your hurting pussy* There there. Don’t cry. *kisses your pretty face and tells you that you’re a super-gorgeous, cute slut and that your pussy belongs to him because it’s got his teeth marks on it* Your pussy is mine, bitch! You hear? <br />LeahUnwanted: Yup! 🙂 <br />Jeff100: All right. Never ever say no to me again when I ask you for pussy, tits, or anything like that, okay? *looks sternly at you* <br />LeahUnwanted: Okay. *looks back at you, afraid* <br /> <br />Jeff100: Now put my hand on your pussy! <br />LeahUnwanted: *takes your hand and puts it on her pussy* <br />Jeff100: *shoves his hand into your pussy and pulls it out, then shoves it back inside your pussy really hard and keeps shoving it back and forth inside that tiny cunt of yours* How you like that, slut? <br />LeahUnwanted: Aaaaahhhhh!! You’re hurting me again! *cries* Oowwwieee!! <br />Jeff100: *closes your mouth with his other hand and continues to hand-fuck your pussy* <br />LeahUnwanted: !!!!! *can’t talk because you’ve shut her mouth* *muffled cries* <br />Jeff100: *hand-fucks your pussy for 15 minutes, then puts his cock inside your pussy and fucks you really bad for an hour* Yeah, slutty whore!! <br />Jeff100: *lets go of your mouth and grabs your tits and ass instead so he can fuck you really hard* <br />LeahUnwanted: *can scream loudly now* AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!! IT FUCKING HURTS!! OOOWWWWWWIIEEEEE!!! AAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!! <br /> <br />Jeff100: *stops fucking you* You can be quiet now, little slut! <br />LeahUnwanted: *stops shouting and crying* 🙁 <br />Jeff100: *kisses you and cuddles you* <br />Jeff100: Sorry if I hurt you. You’re the best slut in the whole wide world! <br />LeahUnwanted: *bounces up and down on the couch with joy* Yaaayyy! 🙂 <br />Jeff100: Heheh. Hey, come and bounce on my lap. I like that naked body of yours when it’s bouncing on me. 🙂 <br />LeahUnwanted: Yaayy!! *bounces on your lap* *grinds a little bit on your cock* *then bounces on your lap again* lol. This is fun! <br /> <br />Jeff100: Yeah, it is. I have to go now, though. <br />LeahUnwanted: Awww! 🙁 <br />Jeff100: We can meet again here, the same time tomorrow night if you want? <br />LeahUnwanted: Yaaayyy!! Woopeeee!! <br />Jeff100: Hey, don’t pee on me. lol <br />LeahUnwanted: *pees on you* Oops! My bad. LOL <br />Jeff100: *wipes the pee off* That’s okay. <br />LeahUnwanted: Lol <br />Jeff100: Give me a kiss and we will call it a night. <br />LeahUnwanted: *is sad but gives you a kiss* Mwaa. You like that? <br />Jeff100: Best kiss ever. *kisses you and squeezes your cute butt* <br />LeahUnwanted: Lol. Niiice 😉 <br /> <br />Jeff100: Oh and change your name. You’re not unwanted anymore. You’re mine and I want you. 😉 <br />LeahUnwanted: Okeee! <br /> <br />She changed her name. <br /> <br />LeahWanted: How about this? <br />Jeff100: Perfect! <br />LeahWanted: Lol. 🙂 <br />Jeff100: Bye for now. See you tomorrow. <br />LeahWanted: Cooool! Thnx for the chat and see you tomorrow! <br /> <br />Jeff closed the p2p box, logged off the chat application, and closed the web browser. <br /> <br />THE END

Cyber Stories

Sun, 06 Mar 2011 23:24:09 UTC

teacher in cyber

<font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" size="2"><strong>ladt_xxxx: yes at my desk<br />remark: ye<br />remark: me coming in<br />remark: excuse me madam<br />ladt_xxxx:   good morning  <br />ladt_xxxx: yes<br />remark: goodmoring <br />remark: hru <br />ladt_xxxx: may i help u<br />ladt_xxxx: fine and u<br />remark: ye madam <br />remark: fine madam<br />remark: i hav some prb in my tutes<br />ladt_xxxx:   wat<br />ladt_xxxx: tutes?<br />remark: some question <br />remark: question papers<br />ladt_xxxx: ok ask and ill c if i can help u<br />remark: ye <br />remark: shal i come to tat side <br />ladt_xxxx: no u are fine  where ur at<br />remark: mm<br />remark: u looks nice madam<br />ladt_xxxx: <br />ladt_xxxx: y thank u <br />remark: shal i take a seat<br />ladt_xxxx: so how may i help u<br />ladt_xxxx: yes pls do<br />remark: mmm <br />remark: in wat u can help me<br />ladt_xxxx: well give me the question <br />remark: ye<br />remark: here u r<br />ladt_xxxx: i have no idea what ur prob is<br />remark: mmm<br />remark: i hav <br />remark: shal i ask u somtik mad<br />remark: mad-madam?<br />ladt_xxxx: ask me pls <br />remark: wat color bra ru wearing <br />remark: ?<br />ladt_xxxx: wat u said school work <br />ladt_xxxx: mmmm<br />remark: just asking why dont u like to talk abt<br />remark: it<br />ladt_xxxx: well  iam ur peer but if u must know its  blaack one<br />remark: mmm<br />remark: wel <br />remark: i want show u somthing<br />remark: is it ok<br />ladt_xxxx: wat <br />ladt_xxxx: tell<br />remark: teacher <br />remark: its hot hear <br />remark: shal i take my t shirts<br />BUZZ!!!<br />BUZZ!!!<br />ladt_xxxx: mm <br />ladt_xxxx: if u like <br />remark: ye<br />remark: i think u also feel hot<br />remark: do u?<br />ladt_xxxx: mmm sure <br />remark: wel <br />remark: i want take my pants <br />remark: wat u think teacher<br />BUZZ!!!<br />ladt_xxxx: sure take off  and get good breeze on cheeks<br />remark: mmm<br />remark: teacher shal v play sma game<br />remark: smal*<br />BUZZ!!!<br />ladt_xxxx:   game <br />remark: ye <br />ladt_xxxx: wat game <br />remark: somthink like take <br />remark: u hav to naked<br />remark: and me also<br />remark: ok?<br />ladt_xxxx: ok <br />remark: then v ill toss the coin<br />remark: if u win <br />remark: u hav to ask me to do somthink<br />remark: and if i win my turn <br />remark: ok<br />ladt_xxxx: like wat <br />remark: like i told<br />remark: anythink u want <br />remark: u can ask<br />ladt_xxxx: who are u betting with  what is the wadger<br />remark: come own teacher <br />remark: shal v hav sex?<br />remark: i like ur ass <br />remark: i want c can u take ur dress<br />BUZZ!!!<br />ladt_xxxx: ok <br />ladt_xxxx:   i will slip my shirt off <br />remark: ok <br />remark: wat a big boops<br />ladt_xxxx: haha yeahhhhhh<br />remark: u want c my dick<br />remark: come near and take mt shorts<br />ladt_xxxx: wow  big wang<br />remark: mmmm <br />remark: shal i sit one the table <br />ladt_xxxx: mmm<br />remark: take ur dres <br />remark: come naked<br />remark: lick my dick<br />ladt_xxxx: nacked <br />remark: ye<br />ladt_xxxx: mmm<br />remark: turn i want c ur ass<br />ladt_xxxx:    what happened  iam shy <br />remark: mmmm giving u a slap<br />ladt_xxxx: slap mmmm<br />ladt_xxxx:   nice touch<br />remark: mm<br />remark: come own <br />remark: come down on knee<br />remark: and take <br />remark: my <br />remark: dick <br />remark: amke it hard<br />ladt_xxxx: take cock in mouth <br />remark: mmmmmmmmmmmmm<br />remark: yeee<br />remark: fuly in<br />ladt_xxxx: yeah big word there<br />ladt_xxxx: never use them words<br />ladt_xxxx: yeah  full in <br />ladt_xxxx: sucking  and getting it harx<br />ladt_xxxx: hard<br />remark: mmmmm<br />remark: ye ye ur nice baby <br />remark: go go fast <br />remark: ye yeyeyeyey<br />ladt_xxxx: yeah yeah i know <br />remark: mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm<br />ladt_xxxx: hahahaha<br />remark: ohhhh <br />remark: bals baby<br />ladt_xxxx: yeaaaaaa<br />ladt_xxxx: licking them all 3 of them <br />remark: mmmmm <br />remark: ur nice teacher<br />ladt_xxxx: hahaha<br />remark: ohhhh <br />remark: yee<br />ladt_xxxx: yeah i know  the best u’ll ever have haha<br />remark: mmmm <br />remark: i think hard enough to put in<br />ladt_xxxx: but i think its time u teach me something<br />remark: do u wnat me to do anything teacher<br />remark: mmm ye sure<br />ladt_xxxx: come own<br />ladt_xxxx: tell me something good and juicy <br />remark: mmm <br />remark: wat to do teacher <br />ladt_xxxx: make my eyes light up  big<br />ladt_xxxx: tell <br />remark: mmm <br />remark: ok get up o the table<br />ladt_xxxx: think hard now<br />remark: wide ur legs<br />ladt_xxxx: mmm <br />ladt_xxxx: okkkkkk<br />remark: mmm <br />remark: ok im going to lick ur <br />remark: swwt pusy<br />remark: mmmmmm<br />ladt_xxxx: come onw baby  tell <br />remark: mmm its smels good<br />remark: yeee <br />remark: mmmm<br />ladt_xxxx:   let me hear some sweet stuff <br />remark: im touching wit fingers<br />ladt_xxxx: sexy stuff<br />remark: mmm ye<br />ladt_xxxx: mmmm<br />remark: ok nw toung<br />remark: mmm<br />remark: yee <br />ladt_xxxx: mmmm<br />remark: did u feel it<br />ladt_xxxx: yayayayayay oh yeah feel  every curve of ur tongue<br />remark: mmmm<br />remark: im moving up and down <br />remark: tungs in<br />remark: yeeeeeeeeeeeeee<br />ladt_xxxx: yeyeyeye<br />remark: mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm<br />remark: yee <br />ladt_xxxx: mmmmmmmmm<br />remark: juce mm<br />remark: nw fingering <br />remark: mmm<br />ladt_xxxx: go in circle <br />ladt_xxxx: mmmmmm<br />remark: teacher i think i hav <br />ladt_xxxx: wat hahaha<br />remark: beter than my finger <br />remark: shal i do wit it<br />ladt_xxxx: mmmmmm<br />remark: mmm<br />ladt_xxxx: find a hole<br />remark: do u hav condom<br />ladt_xxxx: mmmmmm<br />ladt_xxxx: nope <br />ladt_xxxx:   dont like them <br />remark: so u wnat wit out it<br />remark: mmmmmm<br />remark: ok<br />ladt_xxxx: u dont have one in ur wallet<br />remark: no<br />ladt_xxxx: mmmm<br />remark: i also dont like it<br />ladt_xxxx: theen u have a problem <br />remark: give a shake to my dick<br />ladt_xxxx: u dont <br />ladt_xxxx: ok <br />remark: no its ok<br />ladt_xxxx: shake  shake  that bootie<br />remark: ok put ur one leg ver my sholder <br />ladt_xxxx: yeyeyeye<br />ladt_xxxx: wat<br />remark: and other bit wide <br />ladt_xxxx: mmm<br />remark: ok here u go<br />remark: fist the top<br />remark: mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm<br />remark: yee<br />ladt_xxxx: my sholder <br />remark: mmmm<br />remark: wat ?<br />ladt_xxxx: no thing <br />ladt_xxxx:   ok <br />remark: u c tat <br />remark: big hard cock <br />ladt_xxxx:   mmmmmmm<br />remark: going in to ur pusy <br />remark: hw u feel<br />ladt_xxxx:   mmmmmm<br />ladt_xxxx:   nice <br />ladt_xxxx:   big <br />ladt_xxxx: hard <br />ladt_xxxx:   mmmmmmmm<br />remark: mmmmmmmmmmmmmm<br />remark: yeeeeee<br />remark: yeyeyeye<br />ladt_xxxx: hahaha<br />remark: its ful in<br />ladt_xxxx: slipping  now <br />remark: hw big u hal <br />ladt_xxxx: yeaaaaaaa<br />ladt_xxxx:   full in <br />ladt_xxxx: mmmmm<br />remark: i thini l;ot hav plyed wit it<br />ladt_xxxx: not that big <br />remark: mmm<br />ladt_xxxx: hahaa <br />remark: no it not tite inside <br />remark: its going easly<br />remark: mmmmm<br />ladt_xxxx:   then u have wronge hole there <br />remark: ye fucking u hardly<br />ladt_xxxx: mmmmmm<br />remark: mmmm yey eyeyeyey<br />remark: u wnat dogy <br />ladt_xxxx: yeahhhhhh <br />remark: teacher<br />ladt_xxxx:   nope no doggy <br />remark: come and bend down<br />ladt_xxxx:   noooooo<br />remark: i want ur ass<br />ladt_xxxx:   nooooooo<br />remark: come own teacher<br />remark: i wnat ur ass<br />ladt_xxxx:   how does it feel to want haha<br />remark: realy rice<br />ladt_xxxx: nooooooo<br />remark: ok <br />remark: so ill ly down <br />remark: ride on me<br />remark: come sit over me<br />ladt_xxxx: ok and ill come over u and fucck u hard <br />remark: yeeee<br />remark: yeyeyeyeyey<br />ladt_xxxx: yayayaya<br />remark: fuck me <br />ladt_xxxx: mmmmmmmmm<br />remark: yeyey <br />ladt_xxxx: yeaaaaaaaaaa<br />remark: its coming <br />ladt_xxxx:   hard too <br />remark: mmm <br />ladt_xxxx:   gooddddddddddd<br />remark: teacher its coming <br />remark: ye <br />remark: where u wnat<br />remark: mouth<br />ladt_xxxx: yeeeeee<br />remark: ok where u want <br />remark: ok come down in the nee<br />ladt_xxxx:   mmmm<br />remark: mmmmm <br />remark: mmmmm oh ohohohooho<br />remark: give a shake<br />remark: lick<br />remark: mmm its all over in ur face<br />remark: mmmm <br />remark: u like it <br />ladt_xxxx:   and im rubbing it on ur chest <br />remark: mmm <br />ladt_xxxx:   u like it <br />remark: mmmmmmm <br />ladt_xxxx: mmmmmmm<br />remark: yeee<br />remark: out some on ur ass<br />remark: in ur bigg ass<br />ladt_xxxx: oh yeahhhhhhh<br />ladt_xxxx: cause u like it there<br /></strong></font>

Cyber Stories

Thu, 03 Feb 2011 09:20:38 UTC

E-Mail Sex Slave

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">This story is based loosely on fact.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>While I am not a 19 year old college student, I did have a relationship with a Dom by e-mail and I did do a lot of the stuff in the story.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I just have not become quite the slut described in the story.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>This e-mail relationship did cause me to be much more open to opportunistic sex and, while not subjugating myself to men completely, have become much more conscious of making sex as pleasurable as possible for my partner, male or female.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It has also enhanced my exhibitionist tendencies and allowed me to feel pleasure wearing revealing clothing, and discretely exposing myself, in public.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Now, to the story: </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">I have become, in the course of a few short months, a sexually charged submissive trampy, slut, sex slave.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>There really are no other terms to describe how I now feel about myself and I think that, for the first time in my life, I feel sexually fulfilled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I have never been particularly submissive but, for some reason, having my sexual activities directed by someone else, in fact a stranger, whom I have never met, is a particular turn on for me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Over the course of these months I have come to think of myself as bound completely to obey instructions from this man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>My name is Janet and I am a 19 year old junior in college, essentially on my own since my parent’s death in an automobile accident two years ago.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>My parents were quite wealthy and I have enough money from my inheritance to live as I please.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I live alone near campus where I rent a very nice two bedroom apartment.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>My breasts are not tremendously large, 34C’s, but are firm and have no sag to them at all.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I am normally naturally blond with green eyes, 5’ 6” tall, 115 lbs., and I work at<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>keeping myself in shape.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I jog in a park near my apartment at least 4 miles each day.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I also work out three times a week at the local gym.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Consequently, I am in pretty good shape and my body is quite firm and shapely.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I have no one whom I would disgrace with my lifestyle so have no reason at all to be inhibited. I have a few close friends who find my new lifestyle intriguing, and I think, secretly wish they could live at least some of it. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">It all started about four months ago when I met an extremely nice guy in an internet chat room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We chatted several times, talking about our sexual activities and fantasies, and doing a little cyber stuff.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We talked of what turned each of us on and he indicated that a particular turn on for him was dominance.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>That is, he was a dominant and had trained several other women to be sexually submissive.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>In fact he had not only done this in real life but also done it by e-mail.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was intrigued by this and asked what the e-mail training involved and how it could work that way.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He told me that he had a contract that the female would complete and return to him, spelling out the relationship and then he would train them using e-mail instructions and commands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Since I was interested he sent me a copy of the contract and a set of command definitions that I would need to understand in order to submit to his training.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was curious mostly, but after receiving the information and reading it, I thought it might be fun to try something like this and see where it led.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>However, I wondered how he could really train someone and expect them to do everything according to his instructions and asked him about this.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He said it was necessary for the woman to have a digital camera and to send him pictures of her doing the things that he would instruct her in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I had a suitable camera but I wasn’t so sure about sending him the pictures but decided to cross that bridge when the time came.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>After chatting with him another time or two I told him I thought I would like for him to train me. I figured that I didn’t really have to do everything he told me and it wasn’t like I was putting myself in any danger from this guy since I would never meet him in person.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I completed the contract, which basically stated that it was not legally binding and could be terminated by either party at any time, but, while in force, I agreed to follow his instructions to the letter and submit to all of his requests, as long as they did not put me in physical danger.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">Included with the information he sent were a list of commands that the submissive must learn by heart and perform whenever so instructed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Generally all positions were to be performed in the nude.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The basic positions, as sent to me, were as follows: </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><ol style="margin-top: 0in" type="1"><li class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in">Kneel: this is the basic position for you. It will be done nude when at home. you will kneel back on your heels, knees spread wide, hands on upper thighs, fingers spread and pointing outward, back straight, breasts thrust out, head held high, eyes lowered. The only change to this will be in public, when not doing some specific training that requires otherwise, you will do this clothed.<p /></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in">Inspection: There are 3 parts to this command. First is Inspection kneel: This will be the basic same position as Kneel expect that you will lean back over your feet supported by your hands with your mouth open. Inspection back: you will lay on your back with your legs spread wide. you will use your hands to pull yourself open. This one will always be done nude. Inspection stomach or tummy: you will again be nude for this one. When commanded you will lay on your stomach with your ass raised pulling your ass cheeks apart with your hands.<p /></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in">Display: this command will always be done nude. This position is standing with your feet spread shoulder width apart, hands behind head fingers interlaced.<p /></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in">Clean: This is the same as Kneel except that your mouth will be open. It will be used to clean anything that has been inserted into you vaginally only and then only when you’re not on your monthly cycle.<p /></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in">Fours: When this command is given you will get on all 4’s for either punishment or for use.<p /></li><li class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in">Strip: this command is obvious. When given you will immediately strip off all clothing you’re wearing. This should be done as sexily as possible.<p /></li></ol><p class="MsoBodyTextIndent" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in">You will need to know all of these by heart. I will expect a pic of you in each except for the last one sent to Me within a week. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">I still wasn’t sure about the pictures but the commands that he had sent sounded so perverse that they were erotically enticing to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I practiced them, imagining him there, and feeling like a true submissive slut.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I already owned a digital camera with a timer – so was able to take the pictures he asked for.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But I didn’t send them right away – too chicken I guess.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Then, after modifying them to obscure my face, I did send them, though I was late in doing so and explaining that I had debated not sending them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Because I was late he sent me the following message: </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">“Why did you hesitate to send Me those pictures? This will help greatly in planning for your training. But I do not understand the reason for the debate.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Remember you are to hold nothing back from Me by the contract. These should have been sent according to the time table I gave you. For not doing so I want you to cup each breast with one hand so that your nipple is prominent and using the other hand smack the nipple hard 5 times on each nipple. Then restate the following to yourself &quot; i am Master’s slave. All that i am belongs to Him. i may not hide anything from Him. Because i did not send the pictures of myself to Him when i should i am carrying out this punishment on myself as directed by Him. i’m sorry Master I will not do this again.&quot; Do this after each smack of your nipples. </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">Lovingly, </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">your Master, “</p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">I was a little disappointed and angered by his response since I had expected him to be pleased that I had sent him the pictures.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>There was no way I was going to punish myself as he had instructed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>However, I couldn’t stop thinking about it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I finally decided that if I was into this thing for real, I’d do what I could to make it work.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>So – I punished myself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I memorized what I was to say after each slap of my nipple, then, sitting nude on the bed, grasped my left breast with my left hand, squeezing it so that the nipple stood out, somewhat obscenely.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I smacked it hard with my right hand and recited the words as instructed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I did this five times for my left breast then rested, looking a my breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It was red where I had hit it, the nipple still standing out unusually far.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I massaged it a little and was surprised at how sensitive it now was.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Sensitive in an arousing way.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I gripped my right breast and repeated the punishment on it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>When completed I looked at myself in the mirror and saw how red my breasts were from the spanking I had given them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The nipples stood out prominently and I realized that I was wet between my legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was surprised that I had actually been turned on by this.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">    </span>Maybe this guy knew what he was doing after all. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">One of his first requirements was that I keep a daily journal, and send it to him weekly, describing what I had done in that week, including my feelings at having to follow his instructions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Any sexual activity was to be described in detail.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Additionally, I was to purchase a piece of jewelry, called an ohnk, which I was to wear at all times, signifying my submission to him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>This turned out to be a very pretty little emblem that was worn on a snugly fitting choker necklace, which I was able to purchase locally.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was to ensure that the ohnk was visible in any pictures that I sent to him if the position permitted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Other requirements received from him in that first week included sending a list of my clothing, with particular attention to panties and bras, but including shorts, skirts, blouses, jeans, etc.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was asked what sexual toys I had (I only had a standard smooth vibrator) and then given a list of toys and other things I would need, with certain ones to be acquired immediately.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Those on the immediate list included a small penis shaped vibrator with at least three speeds, the largest variable speed penis shaped vibrator I could find, an adjustable 9 inch long penis gag, small and medium sized butt plugs, a package of clothespins, and a wooden spoon.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was able to purchase all these items except for the penis gag locally.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The penis gag I had to order from an on line website.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">My initial instructions were to perform a ritual each night in bed before going to sleep. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">“Here’s a task for you to start performing each night before going to bed. I want you to use your vibrator on slow against your clitoris and slowly use it in penetration. Take yourself to the edge of orgasm. When you get to the point that you’re ready to climax stop and let yourself relax back to your starting point. Do this 3 times. On the 3rd time you may have an orgasm. Follow that up with the clean command.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>From this point on I want you sleeping nude.” </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">After three or so nights of this I received instructions to change my nightly routine.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Since I had told him I had never had anyone fuck me in the ass or ever really had anything in my ass, he instructed me to begin by inserting my small vibrator in my ass with it turned on medium speed and finger myself, stimulating my clit, until near orgasm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Just before I reached the point of orgasm I was to stop fingering and stimulating my clit but leave the vibrator going.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As my body calmed down I was to start stimulation of my clit again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>This was to be repeated until I achieved orgasm with out direct clitoral stimulation at time of orgasm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>This was the ritual I performed until I purchased the toys mentioned above.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>After I had gotten the toys I was instructed to modify my nightly ritual to begin inserting the small vibrator in my ass, again on medium speed, and the large vibrator in my pussy, not turned on, and continue my ritual, stimulating my clitoral area until just before orgasm, then repeat, but with the vibrator in my ass on high.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>This really works. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span> I could, after a month or so of this ritual, get just about as much pleasure from being penetrated in the ass as from being penetrated in my pussy. In this way I have learned to be aroused simply from having stimulation in my ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Of course, with stimulation in both areas, orgasms are much more rewarding now.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>** </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">After about a week and a half of his training I asked whether I should ask before having sex with a boy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I had met a guy that I wanted to have sex with.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I received the following instructions: </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">Yes, you may have sex with boys or girls. but you must make sure that you work very hard to please them and that he or she be allowed to use all your holes at least once and include breast sex while performing oral sex for him. But for either you must be the one doing most of the pleasing. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">I kept this in mind for future reference and was glad to know what he required. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">Other instructions with the time frame and some comments are listed below to give you, the reader, a flavor of the kind of instructions I received: </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">**<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">The following was sent fairly early on in the training – shortly after receiving the penis gag in the mail.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was instructed that the penis gag that I was to acquire should preferably be adjustable as to length.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Otherwise, I was to get one no longer than 4 inches but in either case it should be as thick as possible.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The toy store site I found on the internet had several to choose from.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The one that seemed to fit my Master’s description was described as adjustable from 3 to 9 inches in length and offered small, medium, and large sizes in thickness.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The thickness measures were quoted as being 3.5, 4.5, or 5.5 inches in circumference.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I did a little measuring, and assuming I would have this thing in my mouth, possibly for extended periods, I purchased the medium size.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>After receiving it through the mail, I experimented a bit with it and found, that while it was little bit uncomfortably large around, I could get it into my mouth fairly easily. I then notified my Master that it had arrived.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He responded as expected, with instructions as follows: </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">“slave – I am glad to hear that you have purchased an adjustable gag.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>This will make it much more effective in your training.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Now, I want you to wear the gag during your nightly ritual.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Set it at the longest length that allows you to still breathe comfortably while fully inserted in your mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>When you complete your ritual remove and perform the clean command as usual with both the dildos.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Then, after your ritual on the first night, you are to extend the penis gag to it’s longest setting and spend at least 5 minutes sucking it, ensuring that you are able to take the full length. This will probably mean that it will reach well down into your throat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>This will not be easy at first, which is why you must practice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>If you relax your throat and swallow occasionally it will become easier.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It will be difficult to breathe with it all the way in but you must be able to do this for short periods at least.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Eventually most of my subs have found that they are able to breathe with it in all the way, usually still with some difficulty.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Each night increase this practice time until you are sucking it for 30 minutes, at least 10 of which should be with it deep throated. You must eventually be able to take any man’s penis, regardless of size, and deep throat him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You will find doing this very enjoyable once you perfect the technique and I have every confidence that you will.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Once you have completed the practice session, reset the length so that the penis fills your mouth but is does not cause difficulty breathing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Attach it around your head and sleep with it in for as long as you can, but no less than 2 hours on the first night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>If you can keep it in longer at first, do so – it will become easier the more you do it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Eventually I want you to be able to sleep all night with it inserted in your mouth and strapped to your head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">One additional modification to your nightly behavior will be that, upon completion of your ritual, you will insert the small butt plug in your ass and leave it in for as long as you can stand it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I know you are not used to having anything in your ass, but your goal must be to sleep with something in your ass all night long.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You must become used to having something in your ass in order to be able to please men, any man regardless of size, by letting them, even wanting them, to fuck you there.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Once you are able to sleep all night with the small plug in, switch to the larger one, then once you are able to sleep with that in all night. You will always sleep with it in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>During the day, you should have either the small one or the large one in as much as possible.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The goal here, eventually but sooner rather than later, is for you to be uncomfortable when NOTHING is in your ass. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">Now – this means that, until I give you further instructions modifying your behavior, you will sleep with the gag in your mouth and the butt plug in your ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>At any point during the night, as long as these items are properly worn, you may stimulate your pussy and tits all you want, and have as many orgasms as you are able and want to have.” </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>**<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">The following was sent to me to more fully explain what I was to wear, after the initial instructions regarding dress: </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">You must never wear anything covering your pussy unless you must wear pants or shorts of some sort.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I that case you wear something that fits as tight as possible with no panties.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It should be obvious due to the lack of panty lines, that you are wearing none.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Shorts should be as short as possible, with the cloth fitting between your legs not more than one inch wide, less preferable, at the narrowest point.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Leg openings should be high enough to ensure that the bottom of your round ass cheeks are visible.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Most of these shorts should be of the “hip hugger” variety, cut very low in front and pulled up tight so that the inseam fits in between your ass cheeks and separates your pussy lips. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>**<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">About two weeks after sending my clothing list and receiving the instructions on what to wear I got the following.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I bought the suits and what happened later follows somewhere below. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">You are to purchase several swim suits.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I will give you web addresses for sites selling the ones I want you to buy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>One is a white bikini.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Another is a white one piece.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Another is a one piece of knit material that clings to all your cracks and crevices.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>All are cut extremely high on the sides and have rather narrow fronts to them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The one pieces have very plunging necklines, particularly the white one which should plunge to below your navel.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It will have two straps to hold the two sides closed in front.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You should never need to use either of these, but depending on the fit, you may use the bottom one if you feel it necessary to prevent arrest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>These suits usually will have a lining at least over your pussy and in the bra portion.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You are to modify each by removing any lining.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>There should be only one layer of thin material covering any part of your body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Worn in this way, these suits will then show off your pussy and tits to best advantage, especially in the white ones, with your pubic hair died black as previously instructed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The dark patch between your legs will ensure that most people will know the hair on your head is dyed blonde rather than your pubic area dyed black.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>This will enhance your image as tramp who dyes her hair to be a “bleach blonde”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>A word of caution – when wet these suits will become almost transparent, leaving very little to the imagination, so swim with care.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>A suggestion would be to swim, then, when leaving the water, have a towel handy to wrap around yourself to make you appear modest but short enough to allow glimpses of your dark bush under your suit. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>**<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">After sending my clothing list, about three weeks into my training, my Master began instructing me on what to wear.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He sent the following instructions. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">“I want you wearing a push bra with either a blouse that buttons down the front or ties in the front for one week. Also wear a short skirt with the shear thong panties.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>If weather makes such an outfit inappropriate, you will wear tight low cut hip hugger jeans, worn as low as possible.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>After one week you may not wear a bra or panties with either outfit. The blouse at all times must be open enough so that men can look in all they want.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Whether wearing the skirt or jeans, your legs must never be completely together.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It must become normal for you, unless you cross your legs, to sit with your legs apart, at least slightly.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">    </span>When sitting with legs crossed, never cross them tightly.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>When wearing a skirt cross the right leg over left with the right leg pivoting on the left knee at a point approximately three inches below the right knee.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Practice this in front of a mirror with the object of attaining a position which will allow anyone sitting across from you to look up your skirt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>When wearing jeans, always sit with either your legs spread as wide as possible or with legs crossed, ankle on knee.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You are to rest one hand on your crotch, rubbing it occasionally, when sitting in this manner.” </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">And so – here start several recounts of my experiences as a result of following my Master’s instructions: </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">Well – I followed the instructions regarding dress completely, finding that I apparently had exhibitionist tendencies that I was not previously aware of.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>And this led to my first experience of sex with a guy since starting my training.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>With a short skirt on I practiced, with and without the thong, crossing my legs in front of my full length mirror in my apartment until I was comfortable that I was doing it as instructed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was also careful to sit, when legs were uncrossed, with my legs slightly apart, again practicing in front of the mirror.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>With my short skirt on and sitting as instructed I knew what others would be able to see – and the thought of doing it in public turned me on tremendously.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Since the weather was quite warm, I rarely wore the jeans, but when I did it became second nature to sit with my legs widely apart and a hand in my lap, over my crotch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It was relatively easy to wear the blouse with a push up bra, short skirt and thong as instructed for the first week.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I spent a good bit of time in the library studying and getting used to sitting with my legs apart.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I found that in the library with my legs under a table I could spread my legs quite wide while seeming to be engrossed in what I was studying.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>With my bra pushing my breasts up and the blouse open to the third button, I displayed a lot of cleavage.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I would sit at a table against a wall facing other tables across from me. My Master had impressed upon me that I should sit, whenever possible, in such a position that would allow as many people as possible to look at me if they wanted to.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>On the first night two girls sat at one of those tables and I know they noticed me and seemed to look at me with disapproving expressions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The second night two guys were there.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>They each sat low in their seats and, watching them out of the corner of my eyes, I could tell they were staring at my legs, or between them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I shifted position several times, each time letting my legs fall farther apart, trying to appear totally absorbed in what I was studying.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I would lean over often, allowing them to get a nice view of my breasts as they strained against the bra.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Each night I would return to my apartment with a soaking wet cunt and dive into bed for my nightly ritual. This went on for most of that week with the same guys coming back twice while I was there. They got pretty obvious in staring at me but I pretty much ignored them until the last night of that first week wearing the clothes as instructed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>That last night, just before I left, I looked right at one of the guys, the cutest one, and smiled at him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As I got up to leave I slid forward on my seat, allowing my skirt to ride up, exposing my pussy, covered only with the shear thong.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It was soaked with my juices and almost transparent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As I stood and turned my back to him I left the skirt hiked up and bent forward to retrieve my books and notes, knowing that my bare bottom was on display for any to see.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Then I tugged the skirt back into place turned and smiled again at the cute guy and left. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">I missed the next few nights at the library.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The time had come for me to go without bra or panties, and for the first three days I did that while going to class and doing my other routine things.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But I studied at my apartment.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It was hard enough at first to wear only a blouse, again with the first three buttons unfastened so that most of my breasts were easily seen as the blouse shifted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>When I would lean forward, the view from the side frequently showed my entire braless breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was very self conscious at first and though I continuing to sit with my legs slightly apart as instructed, I’m pretty sure that I managed to keep from flashing my bare pussy at anyone for those first few days.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Then I could not avoid going to the library.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I had to do some research, and having gotten somewhat used to wearing, other than my shoes, only two pieces of clothing, blouse and skirt, felt a little less self conscious in doing so.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I arrived at the library at my usual time and took my usual table.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>For a while no one sat across from me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Sitting there with my<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>legs spread only a few inches apart with no one looking, I actually got absorbed in what I was researching.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I thus was not aware when the same cute guy sat down across from me, nor was I aware how far apart my legs had drifted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>After consciously sitting with my legs apart, now for about a week and a half, I really was more comfortable with them apart, consequently they now quite naturally fall apart as I am sitting.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>When I glanced up from the notes I was taking and noticed him, he quickly averted his eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I made a point of shifting position, making it look as though I was trying to be a little more discrete.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Then I returned to my notes, shifted position again, pointing my legs directly at him and letting them fall open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>My knees were probably only six inches apart but it felt like six feet as I sat there exposing myself, my bare pussy, to this boy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I could see him looking at me and I leaned forward to thumb through a book, letting the blouse fall away from my chest and giving him an excellent view of my breasts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As I straightened back up I glanced at him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>This time he did not look away and I nodded to him, smiled and returned to my research.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I continued to work for another half hour, and continued to give him lots of opportunities to see my bare pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I had actually worked my ass around enough so that my bare bottom was on the wooden seat and the skirt was hiked way up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Of course this was only obvious to the guy watching me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As I finished up I gathered my things, placing my notes in my book bag, and slid out of my very slippery seat and stood up, tugging my skirt down as I did so.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As I turned to leave I flashed him my best sexy smile.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I returned the books I had used for my research and left the library, walking toward my apartment, so wet that my juices were running down the inside of my legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I had only gone a few yards when I heard footsteps behind me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I glanced back and there was the guy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">He smiled and said, “Looks like we are going the same way.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Mind if I walk with you?” </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">I was a little uneasy but he looked harmless and I WAS turned on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Sure,”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I replied. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">“I have noticed you in the library several nights” he said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“ I’ve been trying to screw up enough courage to ask you out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Tonight when you got up to leave I finally told myself that all you could do was turn me down – so here I am – asking” </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">He was so obviously nervous and unsure of himself that I almost felt sorry for him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But he WAS a hunk.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“So, what exactly are you asking me?”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I said as I continued walking.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">“Umm, I guess – like – would you go out with me?” he said. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">“Well, that’s pretty vague. Go out where and when and do what?” I asked. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">“Shi-oot”, he said, obviously a southern gentleman, “I really hadn’t thought that far ahead.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">We had walked under a street lamp and I stopped and turned to him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I had my book bag strapped on my back and it was pulling the blouse open all the more.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>My breasts were exposed so that the edge of the areolas were exposed around my visibly erect nipples which were pressing against the fabric of the blouse.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He was probably 6 feet, two or three inches tall, maybe 175 lbs., obviously in good shape, and I had to tilt my head back to look up at him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>His eyes were fastened to my cleavage.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Don’t worry about it,” I said as I slipped my arm under his, pressing my right breast into his left bicep, and began walking again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Sure, I’d love to go out with you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You think about where, when and what and let me know – OK?” I said, looking up at him and smiling. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">“Damn”, he said, not bothering to watch his language a second time. “That’s really cool.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>How about Thursday night?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Do you have any early classes?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We could go to Tiger Tavern and get something to eat, do a little drinking, and then – well, do whatever else you want to do”. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">This was Wednesday and Thursday was one of the big blowout nights at school, so that sounded cool.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“No – I only have one late class on Thursday so that’s not a problem.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>And Tiger Tavern sounds great – I haven’t been there in ages.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We chatted as we walked and it turned out that he was a sophomore who had transferred from a JR college.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">We arrived at my apartment and, stopping, still arm in arm with him I said “Well this is it, where I live. What time should I be ready tomorrow?”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I turned and let my hand linger on his arm, my breasts all but falling out of my blouse.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">“How – how about 9 o’clock”, he stammered.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">“OK, cool” I said, reaching up to place my hand behind his head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I pulled him down to my mouth and kissed him lightly on the lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“I’ll be ready at 9.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I kissed him again, this time a real kiss, tongue probing for his.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He responded, thrusting his tongue between my lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I really did not plan to invite him in but I was soooo hot and he was sooo a hunk. Breaking the kiss, I said, somewhat breathlessly, “Would you like to come in?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I have a few cold ones in the fridge and I’ve finished all the studying I need to do for tomorrow, and it is still early.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I know I sounded a little too urgent – but what the hell – I’ve been told by my Master that I’m supposed to please men – why not start here.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">“Sure”, he said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“I could use a cool brew,” as he glanced at my cleavage once more.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I smiled and took him by the hand and led him up the stairs and into my apartment. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">As we entered and closed the door, I turned and looked up at him, holding him by his hips, and said “I know you have been watching me in the library.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>And I hope I didn’t embarrass you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Sometimes, particularly when I’m into something I’m working on, I’m not the most demure and discrete young lady I should be, like keeping my legs together.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But that’s just me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Did I embarrass you?”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I asked innocently. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">“NN-No” he stammered.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“ Not at all. So you knew I was looking and – and still didn’t worry about me seeing – well – stuff?” he asked. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">“Of course not, silly,” I said. “I knew you were looking and it turned me on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>That’s why I didn’t wear any panties tonight.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You did notice that didn’t you,” I teased.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I look up into his eyes and reach up again and kiss him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He responds and I reach back to his ass and pull him into me and rub back and forth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I can feel his erection. I pull back and take his hand again and lead him to the sofa, turn and push him down, smiling at him all the time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I ask if he would like a beer.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He does.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I go to the kitchen and get two and take them back to the den, hand him his and sit next to him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I lean into his shoulder as I sip from my bottle and his hand went around my shoulders.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We snuggled like that for a few minutes just talking about not much of anything.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Then I turned and looked up at him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Our eyes met and it was so easy to reach up around his neck and pull his mouth to mine.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We kissed for a loonnnnng time, a very erotic kiss, we sucked each others tongues and explored mouths.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I turned into him and put my arms around his neck and kissed his mouth, cheek, ear, neck, licking and nibbling as I went.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>One of his hands went to cup my ass and the other went to my breasts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>For the inexperienced guy I had him pegged for, he was learning fast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I straddled him as he sat on the sofa and rubbed against him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We were really getting turned on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I know I was and could tell he was to – from the bulge I could feel in his jeans.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I untangled myself from him and stood up in front of him and undid my skirt and stepped out of it and took off my blouse.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Then, standing in front of him with nothing on I told him I really would like to see him naked and asked him to undress<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He took my hand and led me, now totally nude, to the bedroom, as though he had been there before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I said something about how lovely the bed looked.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He just looked at me and smiled, then pulled me to him again and we kissed some more as he rubbed my ass, letting his hands roam between my legs from behind.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I spread my legs a little to give him more access.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Then I pulled away from him slightly and, remembering that I was to put the pleasure of the man first, put my finger to his lips in a shushing gesture, then knelt in front of him and undid his trousers and pulled them down along with his underwear.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He was already pretty hard and I really had a quick intake of breath to see how large he was.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I have no idea of the measurements but I couldn’t get my fist all the way around it and putting two hands on it, like holding a softball bat, there was still probably 2 or three inches of the length showing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I certainly had never fucked anyone with equipment like that.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As soon as I had him nude from the waist down, I took his cock in my hand and started licking it from base to end and back again, then down to his balls and around, then back up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>His pubic hair was like soft golden moss and smelled so good.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As I put my lips around the head of his cock I licked with my tongue as I sucked it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He really got into this quickly and was really rock hard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I backed off a little then, remembering the instructions to let him fuck me between my tits, I, still kneeling in front of him, raised up a bit and placed his hard cock between my tits and then squeezed them together and rubbed up and down, back and forth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As his cock moved toward my mouth I had no trouble at all taking the end in my mouth and sucking as it moved back out and down between my tits.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I have never done this before with anyone and was surprised at how good it felt. We did this til he pulled away and said that he was about to loose it and needed to put on a condom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I took the condom from him and knelt again in front of him and put it on his cock, jacking him a little as I did.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Then I sucked on his cock sheathed in the condom for a few times, then I stood and took him by the hand and went to the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I lay down and he lay beside me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I asked him to get on his knees and straddle my waist.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>When he did, I slid down so that his cock was again between my tits.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Again he tit fucked me and I would suck the end as he moved back and forth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I took his hands and placed them on either side of my tits so he could squeeze them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It was so hot, my pussy was soaked. Then he stopped and took off his shirt. He was so hot, muscles on muscles, flat, washboard abs, very little body hair except in the right places.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He moved between my legs and began to kiss me there.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>This isn’t the first time someone has kissed me there but I was so turned on I had an orgasm almost immediately, I know I almost drowned him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I really cum a lot when I am so turned on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He lapped and licked until my body<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>stopped its involuntary movements somewhat, then moved over me, positioning that lovely cock at my pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He started with slow smooth strokes and I got hot all over again, just that quick.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Never before that quick.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He still hadn’t cum but it wasn’t long before he was thrusting into me rapidly, and I was answering each thrust.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I have never been penetrated to such depths.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I could actually feel him bump against my cervix and thought how hot it would be to have him in there.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But we both came in just a few minutes, maybe five minutes, after he entered me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We were both exhausted and just lay there with him inside me, my vaginal muscles contracting and relaxing, squeezing him and I could feel his cock jerk inside me from time to time. When he had softened somewhat I pulled away and told him to just lie there on his back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I moved down him and took him in my mouth again, licking my cum from the condom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It tasted much better than the first time, hardly any rubbery taste at all.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He was telling me that it was to soon for him, yet he began to get hard again and, though he wasn’t rock hard like before, he was hard enough.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I straddled him and lowered myself onto his cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It felt so good, I told him to lie still and let me do the work.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He did at first.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I took his hands and placed them on my tits (why am I now calling them tits – I usually refer to them as my breasts).<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Then I could tell he was getting harder in me and he started thrusting up into me as I pumped over him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He had another orgasm in a very short while.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I did not cum this time but kept raising and lowering myself until I was sure he was satisfied.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I then just collapsed on top of him, hugging and kissing then just lying there.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">Later we talked, telling each other how good it had been, getting up eventually and walking back, both nude, to the den<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">    </span>We sat and drank another beer, then he fucked me again, this time there on the floor, with me on all fours and him entering me from behind.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>After this time we were really tired, and drenched with each other’s sweat, and my juices.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><div style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 1pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: windowtext 3pt dotted; mso-element: para-border-div"><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">We lay in each others arms, him still in me and tenderly hugging each other.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">“You are incredible and I don’t even know your name,” he whispered to me. “And you don’t know mine.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I’m Brad.” </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">“Brad,” I repeated.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Nice name for a nice guy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>And you are pretty incredible yourself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>My name is Janet but names aren’t all that important.” </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">“Damn,” he said. “I want to see you again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I know you probably have guys falling all over you but – jeeze would you consider sort of dating just me for a while?” he said a little sheepishly. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">“Brad, No.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Don’t think of me like that.” I said. “I’m not the kind of girl you would want to take home to Mama.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I like sex too much to limit myself and get serious about anyone at this point in my life.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>In fact – and I don’t know why I’m telling you this – maybe to discourage you – but I’m sort of in training.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Training to please men – or my sexual partner whoever that is.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I’m just starting with this training and you are the first one I’ve fucked since I started.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I hope I have learned something about pleasing my partner and being with you has helped with that training.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>So, I know I’m going to get a reputation – of being easy, having round heels, fucking anything in pants, etc. but I don’t care. I think that is what I want, what I will enjoy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I would love to see you again, but just for the sex.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You are a wonderful sex partner and I hope I pleased you. Do you understand at all what I’m saying?” I asked looking at him, lying there with his semi hard dick in me. I squeezed my pussy on him and felt his cock jerk in response. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">“Jeeze, Janet – that’s the wildest thing I ever heard of.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You mean you WANT to be known as easy, a girl that would fuck anything in pants?” He asked incredulously .<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">“At this point, yes, I think that is exactly what I want. And if you want to be with me again you will have to accept that.” I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>His cock was hardening in me again and I could tell he was turned on by my attitude. I moved against him and turned him on his back again, placing his hands on my tits. He groaned and responded by thrusting into me with a vengeance and energy I was surprised he still had. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">We fucked again several times.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He seemed to accept my refusal to date only him and my explanation.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">    </span>Finally we were exhausted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As he got dressed and stood in the doorway holding me we kissed another of those long passionate kisses and he started to say something.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I placed my finger against his lips to shush him and said “Brad, it was an incredible, unbelievable evening and I really would like to fuck you again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But we both probably need to cool it for a while.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But call me when you are ready.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I really do want to please you – just not only you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Do you understand?”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">He nodded mutely, smiled, and turned, opened the door, looked back at me and one more time smiled and closed the door. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">That was the first time I<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>had sex with a guy since starting with my training.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Obviously my training was having an effect on me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>No way would I have done what I had done that night if I had not been so conditioned to please a man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I have since done this many times – picked up some guy, usually another student, and taken him back to my apartment and spent the night with him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Some have been better than others.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>OH – Brad?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>– I saw him twice more but he became a little too serious about me and could not get over my desire to fuck other guys.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Too bad.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He was a HUNK.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But I cannot limit myself to just one man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I really love pleasing them and I think they like pleasing me, though that is not my priority.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Pleasing my partners pleases me and that is what I now think I was born to do.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I have a reputation now – pretty much as a gal with round heels.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Suits me fine. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in" /><p>  </p><p /></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">The following was sent, probably about a month after my training started and after I had answered my Master’s question on whether I enjoyed humiliation or not?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I had answered that it turned me on (and it does).<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He knew I did not like being called a whore: </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">The next movie that is rated R for sexual content, you are to go see it alone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I want you to have the butt plug in your ass and the large vibrator in your pussy, no panties or bra of course, and a top that opens easily to allow your tits to be viewed by anyone close to you. You are to sit behind a couple of guys and during the movie have slightly audible orgasms. If they say anything to you, you are to lower your eyes and say you are sorry but do not change seats or leave. Stay where you are and continue to react to the stimulation of the vibrator.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>If they get up and move beside you, you are to let them touch you in any way they want. This will just reinforce what, at this point, a worthless little whore, slut you are. But trust Me in time you will come to be a priceless little fucking whore and will desire nothing more than to be a total slave to a Man. “ </p><div style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 1pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: windowtext 3pt dotted; mso-element: para-border-div"><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in" /><p>  </p><p /></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">After receiving these instructions, I was really sort of insulted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I am not and will never be a whore.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I just love sex too much to charge for it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But I suppose, if my Master wanted to sell me to someone for a night, I would probably do it – but I neither want nor need money for my sexual favors.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Sound a little pompous for a slut??<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Well, I guess so – but it is the way I feel.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Anyway, I was a little nervous about carrying out the instructions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I procrastinated for about a week before doing anything.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>My apartment is close to the downtown area of the little college town we are in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It makes it convenient when I want to drink a good bit because I can walk back to my place from my favorite bar and the downtown area as well as back and forth to campus.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I had been drinking by myself and commiserating with Dave the bartender, owner there, just joking around with him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was wearing my usual outfit for these days, my short skirt, a blouse that tied in front (no buttons) and my athletic shoes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">     </span>Dave is a cool guy and we have become pretty good friends over the course of the two years or so that I’ve been going to his bar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He has definitely noticed the change in me and has been curious about what’s going on with me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I have told him pretty much everything by now – but that’s another story – later.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As I was saying, about a week after getting the instructions about the movie, I went by Dave’s and got a bit high drinking beer there and chatting with Dave.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The movie instructions had been on my mind since I received them and so I decided that if I wanted to do anything about these instructions, it was time to act.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Basic Instincts was playing at the local $2.00 movie downtown and that one seemed appropriate<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It was only about 6:00 PM and I could make the 7 o’clock show.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Basic Instincts had been playing for a few days and I figured there wouldn’t be too many people there.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Probably wouldn’t have done it if I hadn’t been just a bit high.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But, I left Dave’s and went by my apartment.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I got the butt plug, inserted it in my ass, and put the vibrator in my fanny pack.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I walked to the movie theater, bought my ticket and entered the theater.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I bought a small bag of popcorn just to have something to do til the movie started. The 5:00 show was just getting out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I stood at the back for a few minutes checking out who was there.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Not many – a few couples out on a cheap date about halfway down to the front and what looked like three freshmen boys sitting near the front.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>No one that looked very promising.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I sat down about three rows from the back, near the middle of the row of seats and waited to see if anyone else would arrive.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>If nothing else I would sit there with my vibrator going and just have fun for myself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Just before the lights were turned down, two guys came in and looked down my row and we smiled at each other.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>They took the next row down and sat right in front of me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Must have been fate.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was sitting fairly demurely for me, but with my legs slightly apart as usual, the popcorn in my lap.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As the lights went down and previews of coming attractions started, and they turned to talk to each other, I could see them sneaking glances at me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I put the popcorn on the floor and reached into my fanny pack and got out the vibrator.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Watching to make sure the guys attention was on the screen I inserted it into my pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was already pretty wet so had no trouble at all getting it in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I could feel it pressing against the butt plug and the feeling was quite erotic, knowing what I planned to do.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As the main attraction came on we settled back to watch the movie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>When the first sexy scene with Sharon Stone and Michael Douglas came on I turned the vibrator on low.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It’s hum sounded loud to me but the guys apparently didn’t hear it or they ignored it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I started uttering small moans as the vibrator did it’s work.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I really was getting turned on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I squirmed around in my seat letting my legs fall farther apart, my skirt working its way up my thighs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>One of the guys glanced back at me and his eyes got a lot bigger as he looked at me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I had my eyes almost closed with my hands gripping the arm rests of the seat as I moved my ass over the rough material of the seat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was using the seat to keep the vibrator in me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I saw the guy nudge his friend and whisper to him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>His friend then turned and looked back at me, then looked at his friend and mouthed “Son of a Bitch” and then looked back at me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I took a deep breath and let it out then stopped moving.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As I did I opened my eyes and looked over their heads at the screen .<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>They were still looking at me, or rather at my legs spread apart three or four inches directly in front of them, and what they could see between them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I tried to appear as if I had not noticed them looking at me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Then as the screen brightened for a moment I looked down at their faces, turned toward me, and closed my legs and tried to look embarrassed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">“I’m sorry,” I whispered to them. “Am I bothering you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I’ll try to be quieter from now on.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">The larger guy, pretty cute, said “Girl, you gotta be kidding.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You aren’t bothering us as long as you don’t mind us watching you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>This flic really turns you on huh?” </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">The other guy, also cute, smiled at me and said “No, no. You aren’t bothering us at all”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">I tried to look contrite and embarrassed and closed my legs most of the way and stopped squirming around quite as much.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But I took my left hand and kneaded my right breast through the cloth of my blouse.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I began squeezing it and pinching the nipple, moaning softly from time to time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The vibrator was still humming away and I could feel myself getting close to cumming so slowed down a bit.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As I did, the big guy whispered to his friend and then they both got up and hopped over the seats to sit beside me, one on either side, </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">“Do you mind if we sit beside you? My name is Don”, the big guy said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We just thought you might need some help back here all by yourself.” </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">I smiled, lowered my eyes but said nothing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I hesitated slightly, still looking down at my lap, started to say that<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>didn’t mind what they did, but decided to stay as quiet as possible and see what they did.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I wasn’t long in finding out. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">The seats in the theater had arms that could be pulled up out of the way and both Don and his friend raised the arms on each side of me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Don slipped his hand down onto my knee then up the inside of my thigh as I inhaled sharply and spread my legs wider.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Don smiled at me as he pulled my mouth to his with his other hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We kissed as his hand found my pussy and the vibrator humming away.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He broke the kiss with a smile and said “My, my, what have we here.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Is that how you have been getting so hot back here?”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>With that he pulled the toy from my pussy with an audible squish.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I gasped as the vibrator was pulled from me and I again lowered my eyes, really embarrassed now, but hotter than ever.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><div style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 1pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: windowtext 3pt dotted; mso-element: para-border-div"><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">“You don’t need this, baby.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Not as long as I’m around”, he whispered holding the vibrator up for his friend to see.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“See – I’ve got a real one right here for you”, he said as he pulled my head down toward his lap.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Somehow he had opened his fly and gotten his dick out while we were kissing or maybe before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>At any rate, it was out and extremely hard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Nice equipment too. About 7 or 8 inches long and very thick.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It looked lovely to me in my heightened sexual state.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He reached under my stomach and untied my blouse completely and ran his hand over my chest, squeezing and pulling at my nipples.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>At the same time he pushed my head and mouth over that lovely cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I took him in my mouth and sucked.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Remembering my Master’s instructions and thankful for the practice with the penis gag he had made me do, I began to suck him all the way down my throat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I felt his pubic hair tickle my nose and then pulled away, continuing to suck for all I was worth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Then back down again, working my tongue around his huge member.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As I was sucking him off, I felt his friend’s hands on my ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>His fingers found my now empty but oh so wet pussy and stuck his fingers in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Then I heard him exclaim. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">“Damn, Don, she’s got something in her ass too”, he whispered..<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">“Jeeze, Darrel, don’t interrupt the girl. She is one super good cock sucker.” Don replied, then, “What the hell have you got back there girl?”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>With that he pulled me off of his cock and I was able to answer. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">“It’s a butt plug.” I said, not raising my head and feeling really embarrasses now. “It just feels good to have it in there”, I continued, making matters worse. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">Darrel then said, “Well, is it ok if I pull it out of you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I want to finger your ass and pussy together.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Would you like that sweetheart?” he asked. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">I simply nodded my assent to his request.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I whispered, “whatever you want is ok with me”, .as I lowered my mouth to Don’s cock again. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">“Damn, baby” said Darrel, “I don’t know why you are doing this but I ain’t complaining.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He pulled the butt plug out of me and immediately inserted several fingers in my pussy and his thumb in my ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He was working them in and out of me, pinching his thumb against his fingers inside me and rubbing back and forth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>With my mouth full of Don’s cock and Darrel frigging my pussy and ass, I exploded.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Thank goodness my mouth was full of cock or I would have screamed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As it was we were still being pretty loud.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Enough, I discovered later, that the high school guys had moved up and were watching us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">As I sucked Don’s cock I could tell he was about to cum, so I pulled back and just worked the tip of his cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He exploded a few seconds later, in my face, shooting cum into my hair, eyes, mouth, nose, all over my head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He just wouldn’t stop cumming.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was drenched.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">Then Darrel pulled me off Don and said “Come here babe,<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>and sit on my lap for a little while.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was like a rag doll after my mindblowing orgasm and covered with Don’s cum.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Darrel was really strong for a relatively small guy and he pulled me up and over onto his lap.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I found myself with his cock sticking up between my legs, rubbing over the lips of my pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It just felt wonderful to have a cock there.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I shifted and took my hand and guided his cock into me, oblivious to the fact that neither of these guys had condoms on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I worried about that a lot later but, luckily, nothing bad happened as a result.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I rode him like a horse as he held on to my tits, squeezing and kneading them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>In no time he exploded inside me and I matched him with another mind blowing orgasm of my own.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">Both guys were spent as I climbed off of Darrel and sat in my seat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>That’s when I saw the younger guys sitting where Don and Darrel had been, taking it all in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I just leaned back and smiled at them, my face and hair covered with Don’s cum, Darrel’s oozing out of my pussy onto my seat, and my blouse fully open and hanging at my sides exposing my tits to their astonished view.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">    </span>I just looked down at the floor, totally embarrassed now that I realized we had put on a show for a group of guys.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I pulled my blouse together and tied it as Don told the guys to cool it – the show was over – move on back to their seats.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>They left grinning from ear to ear. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">As we were recovering Don said, “You know, I think I have seen you around campus recently.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Yeah, sure, I meet you every time on my way from my English<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>to Algebra<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>- every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, don’t I?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Yeah.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Damn, I thought you looked familiar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You are always dressed – I don’t know – like you are trying to turn on every guy you meet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Always with a mini skirt and your tits all but falling out of your top.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Yeah, I recognize you now.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I always thought you were just a little prick teaser.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Glad to find out that I was wrong.” </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">Now that I looked at his face closely, I knew he as right, so I said, “Yes, that’s me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I remember you too.” I looked, contritely, down at my lap, at the seat between my legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It was soaked with my juices and Darrel’s.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">“We really made a mess didn’t we”, I said. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">“Yeah, YOU sure did.” Said Don as he reached up and smeared some of his cum over my cheeks and back onto my hair, matting it down.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He rubbed it under my nose, then sniffed his finger.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“You probably want to go home and get cleaned up don’t you?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Or do you like smelling like a cheap whore.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in" /><p>  </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in">Well, that really humiliated me. </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="border-right: medium none; padding-right: 0in; border-top: medium none; padding-left: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; border-left: medium none; padding-top: 0in; border-bottom: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: dotted windowtext 3.0pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in" /><p>  </p><p /></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p>  </p><p /><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: " ar-sa?="" mso-bidi-language:="" en-us;="" mso-fareast-language:="" mso-ansi-language:="" roman?;="" new="" ?times="" mso-fareast-font-family:="" times="">I’ve taken five guys home with me at the same time and let them have me in every way possible – in the mouth, ass, pussy, tit fucking, three at a time, in my mouth, ass, and pussy while I jacked the other two off with my hands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>That was some night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was covered with cum and pussy juice at the end.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>They left in the morning saying nice things about me – about what a good cock sucker I was and how good my ass was to fuck and how talented I was to be able to take care of all of them at once.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>They all said they wanted to do it again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>And we have, though not with as many at one time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The last time I was with two of the guys and one brought his wife.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>A really cute red head, really hot.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It was my first time with a woman and I really enjoyed it and I tried to make sure she did too.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He wanted her to have sex with another woman and since I had made it clear to these guys that I was open to anything, he asked if I was willing to have sex with her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She was a little hesitant at first but eventually, with me licking her cunt and fingering her she got into it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We kissed and used my toys on each other for several hours while her husband jacked off.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But that is another story and this one has gone on long enough. </span>

Cyber Stories

Thu, 03 Feb 2011 23:32:24 UTC

Slumber Party 2

jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:04:39 PM): hey Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:04:55 PM): I liked your role can I get in on it jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:05:02 PM): sure jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:05:27 PM): just pick it up with you at my door Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:07:19 PM): ok it’s about 12 midnight and I knock jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:07:19 PM): you there jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:07:34 PM): who is it jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:07:59 PM): I slumber around looking for my boxers Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:08:20 PM): I push it open &quot;it’s me… I walk in jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:08:50 PM): I just get my boxers up, when u walk in. Oh hey whats up jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:09:28 PM): the light in the whole way makes your t shirt almost transparent jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:09:52 PM): I see the outline of your body through the shadow Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:10:21 PM): hey just seeing what you was up too jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:10:44 PM): just sitting here watching the tv….come in jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:11:02 PM): what are you girls doing down there? jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:11:32 PM): I pull the covers to hide my boxers Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:11:34 PM): I walk over into the light of the tv Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:12:03 PM): oh nothing there all asleep and I could not sleep so I thought that I would see what you was up to jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:12:33 PM): well come lay down we will find something to watch jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:13:00 PM): I grab the remote and start to flip through the channels Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:13:49 PM): you notice what I have on when I walk around the bed infront of you jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:14:53 PM): I see your hardening nipples through the thin material of yout t shirt and the out line of your thong jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:15:11 PM): I throw the covers back on the bed and invite you in Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:16:09 PM): I crawl in &quot;so do you treat every girl like this that comes into your bedroom at 12 o’clock at night jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:17:05 PM): &quot;no…only the special ones&quot; with a wink jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:17:40 PM): through the reflection of the mirror I see you thonges butt as you crawl on the bed jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:17:59 PM): I try to hide my growing member Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:19:31 PM): I lean across you to get the remote &quot;so what are we gonna watch Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:19:34 PM): ? jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:20:26 PM): your breast rub against my chest &quot;ahh I dont know…what ever you want&quot; Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:21:17 PM): what do you got in the VCR? jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:22:01 PM): &quot;well I have some action movies, some sports film and ahh a couple porns&quot; Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:22:46 PM): ok porn it is jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:23:02 PM): really? Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:23:54 PM): yeah why not jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:23:57 PM): I get out of bed, forgetting about my growing cock, and walk over and pull one out of the dresser drawer jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:24:37 PM): I put it in the VCR and turn and see you laying on my bed so sweet and sexy jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:25:46 PM): I walk back to the bed and notice your smooth legs jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:26:48 PM): The first scene is starting….a guy and a girl are starting to make out in a bedroom Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:27:24 PM): You climb in bed Im setting up leaned up against the head board jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:28:35 PM): I lay down beside you…slightly touching your leg with my hand as I get comfy jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:29:06 PM): on the TV…the guy is taking the girls shirt off and beginning to suck on her tits Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:30:29 PM): I put my hand up to my mouth and start to suck on the tips of my fingers jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:31:40 PM): I watch you as my hard on reached full strength,&quot; you ok?&quot; jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:32:08 PM): the guy is sucking the girls tits bitting on her nipples jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:33:30 PM): I slowly slide my leg closer to yours and feel your smooth legs Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:35:30 PM): I lay my hand on your leg jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:36:06 PM): I lay my hand on your hand Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:36:40 PM): I look at you I think it’s time to go to bed… jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:36:51 PM): you are in bed Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:37:10 PM): well it looks like I dont have far to go then does it jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:37:20 PM): sure dont jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:37:48 PM): I pull your hand up to my throbbing member jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:38:18 PM): &quot;we would love you to stay here&quot; Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:38:54 PM): *smiling* yeah I would too jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:39:09 PM): I lean over to kiss you jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:40:09 PM): on the tv the guy is starting to go down on the girl Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:40:36 PM): I pull my shirt off jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:41:05 PM): I stare at your gorgeous tits Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:41:33 PM): &quot;come here show me what you can do.&quot; jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:41:56 PM): I lean over and take one of your tits in my mouth jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:42:23 PM): as I reach for the waist band of your thong jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:42:59 PM): I gently suck your tit into my mouth and run my tounge around your nipple Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:44:10 PM): I run my fingers threw your hair jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:44:46 PM): I release your tit and flick my tounge over your nipple jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:45:10 PM): then I change to the other tit and repeat the sucking and licking jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:45:30 PM): I slowly start pulling your thong down your hips jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:46:22 PM): your tits are so sweet Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:46:39 PM): my lips taste even better jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:47:12 PM): I realease tit to see….I kiss your lips jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:47:27 PM): as your thong is now mid thigh Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:48:41 PM): hurry up babe jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:49:09 PM): I pull ur thong pass your knees and off your legs jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:49:29 PM): I stand and take my boxers off jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:49:58 PM): I reach in the night stand and pull out a condom and being to unroll it on my hard cock Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:51:28 PM): let me do that I move to the end of the bed and moves your hands away I kiss your stomach while im putting it on you and I work my way down jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:52:18 PM): mmm ok you do it much better than I do jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:52:46 PM): my cock jumps as your kiss my stomach Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:53:49 PM): when it is on I lean back on the bed &quot;come here&quot; jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:54:37 PM): I pull your legs apart and place the head of my cock at your wet hot pussy and slowly slide it in jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:54:49 PM): it is so wet and tight Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:55:24 PM): I wrap my legs around you and lean back on the bed jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:55:37 PM): I slowly push all the way in jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:56:00 PM): then i start pumping my cock up and down in your pussy jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:56:11 PM): slowly at first Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:56:22 PM): oh babe jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:56:56 PM): I brace my self with my arms and watch your body move under me jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:57:08 PM): your tits bounce with every thrust jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:58:25 PM): I lean down and softly kiss your lips as I continue slowly fucking ur pussy Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:59:23 PM): I wrap my arms up around yours Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 2:59:42 PM): kissing your neck and chest jdm068014 (8/29/2005 2:59:47 PM): I pick up the thrust a little jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:00:23 PM): my cock is well lubed from ur juices jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:00:32 PM): it feels so good jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:00:59 PM): my balls swing with every thrust rubbing against ur moistness Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:01:08 PM): god yeah it does jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:01:59 PM): I roll over without taking my cock out, so ur on top of me Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:03:00 PM): I arch my back and put your hands on my hips push down on me. jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:03:28 PM): I push you all the way down and my hardened cock jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:03:39 PM): your skin is so smooth jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:04:33 PM): I run one hand up and pull softly on your nipple jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:05:06 PM): I pump up and down into your sweet pussy jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:05:50 PM): your juices are running down my balls, it feels awesome Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:06:23 PM): im about to cum jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:06:48 PM): I roll you back over and place your legs on my shoulders jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:07:05 PM): your are bent almost double jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:07:33 PM): I start pumping my cock in and out of you with long hard strokes jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:08:16 PM): the bed is squeaking from the force of our fucking Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:08:38 PM): oh god im almost there jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:09:03 PM): I continue to pump in and out of you jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:09:15 PM): the smell of passion has filled the room jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:09:30 PM): I am covered by your sweet juices jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:10:01 PM): I kiss your ankles as I plunge my cock deep inside you jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:10:24 PM): your smooth young body is a dream come true jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:10:54 PM): I pump in you long and hard jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:11:27 PM): pullin all but my head out before plunging it back inside you hot wet pussy Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:12:03 PM): oh babe jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:12:31 PM): I continue to pump in you while kissing on your legs and ankle jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:12:57 PM): your pussy is gripping my cock like a vice Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:13:12 PM): im cumming jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:13:39 PM): I feel you orgasm and contiue fucking you as mine is very near Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:14:12 PM): I wrap my legs around you tighter jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:14:41 PM): my balls tighten jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:14:54 PM): oh baby your so good jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:15:12 PM): your pussy is milking my cock jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:16:06 PM): I continue pumping you until I am about to shoot my load Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:17:11 PM): I wrap my legs around you tighter pulling me up to you and wraping my arms around you jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:19:06 PM): I kiss you cheek and quickly pull my cock out and pull the condom off just in time to shoot my load on your stomach jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:19:36 PM): I pump all the cum out and then collasp beside you Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:20:46 PM): I turn over and lay my head on your chest and wrap my legs around yours jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:21:11 PM): I pull you close and kiss your head jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:21:28 PM): our juices have covered the bed jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:22:10 PM): I whisper to you &quot; I have wanted that since I met you Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:22:33 PM): I kiss you me too jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:23:36 PM): I return your kiss Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:27:27 PM): I think we need to do something about these sheets jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:28:14 PM): they will be ok…no need changing them yet Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:28:56 PM): well I need to take a shower…wanna join me jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:29:30 PM): I would love to…lead the way so I can watch that cute ass of yours Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:31:35 PM): I crawl over you jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:32:10 PM): I reach up and place my hand on your body to feel it as it passes Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:33:46 PM): come on *Kisses you* jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:34:07 PM): kisses you back and gets up and follows Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:34:55 PM): I lean out the door to see if anyone is coming jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:36:15 PM): clear? Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:36:37 PM): ya come on jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:37:00 PM): ok lets go Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:37:16 PM): *whispering* do you think that your mom and dad would be upset if they knew what we done? jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:37:27 PM): who cares jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:38:05 PM): do you think my sister will be mad if she knew Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:38:36 PM): well it’s done to late to take anything back now jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:38:56 PM): I wouldnt tak it back Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:39:18 PM): me neither jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:40:24 PM): really? Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:40:32 PM): yeah jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:40:55 PM): smiles Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:41:47 PM): the girls are down stairs giggling &quot;oh god they are up?&quot; jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:42:25 PM): I stop…uh oh….do u think they heard us Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:42:44 PM): like you said &quot;who cares&quot; jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:43:14 PM): right jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:44:04 PM): reckon they missed u yet? Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:44:27 PM): na jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:44:50 PM): u wanna go down? or take the shower Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:45:27 PM): take a shower jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:45:35 PM): me too Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:45:51 PM): do you want me to sleep up here with you or go back down there? jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:46:10 PM): thats a no brainer…I want you with me Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:47:08 PM): good me too jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:47:30 PM): smiles jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:47:46 PM): get into the bathroom before we are discovered Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:49:59 PM): we get in the shower jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:50:42 PM): I take the soap and start rubbing my hands over your body jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:51:49 PM): I rub your shoulders, then your arms, then your chest Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:52:12 PM): i kiss you Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:52:24 PM): then I start rubbing you all over jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:52:34 PM): I kiss you back jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:53:45 PM): and rub my hands down your back Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:54:05 PM): mmm jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:54:29 PM): down to your ass and I pull you closer to me jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:55:50 PM): I kiss down ur neck Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:56:18 PM): I rub your chest jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:57:03 PM): I turn you away from the water and push you to the wall Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 3:58:02 PM): be easy babe im tired jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:58:37 PM): just enjoy this jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:59:05 PM): I kiss down your chest, stopping to softly kiss each tit jdm068014 (8/29/2005 3:59:41 PM): then I bend my legs and slowly kiss down your stomach jdm068014 (8/29/2005 4:01:00 PM): I lift one leg over my sholder and softly kiss your pussy jdm068014 (8/29/2005 4:01:50 PM): I run my tounge onr your clit jdm068014 (8/29/2005 4:02:49 PM): I softly suck on your clit while i place a finger into your pussy jdm068014 (8/29/2005 4:04:32 PM): I slowly finger fuck your pussy as I lick on your clit jdm068014 (8/29/2005 4:04:39 PM): you still with me Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 4:05:08 PM): YEAH jdm068014 (8/29/2005 4:05:25 PM): ok jdm068014 (8/29/2005 4:06:08 PM): I with draw the finger and begin to tounge your pussy Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 4:08:13 PM): babe I like jdm068014 (8/29/2005 4:08:48 PM): I run my tounge in and out of your pussy, like my cock was doing a few moments ago jdm068014 (8/29/2005 4:09:40 PM): I place a hand under your ass so I can get more inside you Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 4:10:08 PM): we hear a knock at the door jdm068014 (8/29/2005 4:10:18 PM): I sotp…and look up jdm068014 (8/29/2005 4:10:24 PM): stop jdm068014 (8/29/2005 4:10:37 PM): ask who it is Heather Callahan (8/29/2005 4:10:47 PM): no you

Cyber Stories

Thu, 03 Feb 2011 09:20:38 UTC

Dumb E-Mails

&quot;200 damn emails and not one worth reading!&quot; I complained. Being on five different mailing lists can get irritating sometimes. <br /><br />You had just gone in to take a shower, so I decided to scan through my email. Nothing for me personally so I went to one of those erotic story sites to pass the time. I found one that looked interesting and began to read. About halfway through, I started to get really turned on. I could feel my clit start to throb, wanting attention. I wanted to slip my hand down and make myself cum, but I decided to wait and let you do the job. <br /><br />I was almost finished with the story when I heard the water turn off. A minute later you came out and walked across the kitchen towards me in your towel. <br /><br />&quot;Whatcha reading?&quot; you asked. <br /><br />&quot;Just a story. Its actually pretty good, its making me horny,&quot; I answered, laughing. I pulled your towel to bring you closer to me. I looked up at you, admiring your gorgeous body. Your black hair was still glistening with water. <br /><br />&quot;Oops!&quot; I exclaimed when I purposely made it fall to the ground. &quot;Look what I did.&quot; <br /><br />I grinned up at you as you positioned yourself in front of me. I leaned forward, staying seated in the chair as you stood above me. I started to get excited, knowing anyone could walk by your window that has no curtains and see what I was about to do. It was already dark out, but there was still a lot of traffic coming in and out of the 24-hour grocery store across the street. I’m sure the glow from the computer screen lit up the room enough to see us from the outside. <br /><br />I reached out and wrapped my hand around your already hard cock, lifting it to get full access to your balls. I love licking and sucking on them. I moistened my tongue and slowly licked at them ever so lightly. You just shaved them, and I tasted the shaving cream you had used. I felt you bring your hands to my hair to pull my ponytail free. My strawberry blond hair cascaded down my shoulders. You ran your fingers through my hair and moaned. I’ve always loved the feeling of someone playing with my hair. I could feel my scalp tingle from your touch. <br /><br />I then directed my tongue to your cock, which was obviously waiting for my mouth. I started at the base and slowly licked up to the head. I circled my tongue around the tip and then licked back down. I teased it for a moment, feeling it spasm every so often. I moistened my mouth again and wrapped my lips around the head again, sucking it unhurriedly and rolling my tongue around it. <br /><br />&quot;I want to feel it against your throat&quot; you moaned. <br /><br />At your request, I slowly brought your cock deeper into my mouth, rubbing my tongue ring around underneath. Ignoring my gag reflex that is sometimes a nuisance, I felt it go deep into my throat. I pulled back, my lips tight around it, my mouth sucking gently. I brought you back in, a little faster and deeper this time. <br /><br />I felt your fingers pressing into my scalp as if to make me work faster. Instead, I continued for a while at my leisurely pace. I brought my hands up from your thighs, reaching around to grab your ass. <br /><br />&quot;God, your mouth feels so fucking good!&quot; you muttered. I started to suck harder, moving my mouth up an down a bit faster, taking you in as deep as I possibly could. My heart pounded and I could feel my pussy get wet, soaking through my panties. I was wishing your cock was fucking it hard. <br /><br />I opened my eyes and noticed a woman across the street, sitting on the curb looking in our direction. I assume she was waiting for someone to pick her up because she has all her groceries bagged up in a shopping cart to her left. I got very excited by someone watching us. I was surprised that I didn’t stop out of embarrassment. <br /><br />I didn’t want you to cum, so I slowed down and eventually released my mouth from your cock. I stood up slowly, kissing your stomach and chest, working my way up to your mouth. My lips found yours and opened to meet your tongue. We kissed for a minute, and you began walking me over to the kitchen counter. I felt your fingers going to work on my jeans, fiddling with the button and undoing it. You pulled the zipper down and reached inside my panties. Your fingers plunged inside my pussy, my hot juices making it slippery. <br /><br />&quot;Damn, baby. Why are you so wet?&quot; you asked me. I said nothing, just moaned, pushing my weight down harder on your fingers, making you go deeper. &quot;Behave,&quot; you whispered in my ear, biting at my earlobe. I backed up against the counter, placing my hands on it behind me for balance. Your free hand went under my shirt to my breast and pinched at my nipple, gently tugging at the hoop I have pierced through it. <br /><br />&quot;Mmm…&quot; I moaned, &quot;Pinch it harder.&quot; You squeezed my erect nipple between your thumb and index finger, rolling it around and hardening your pressure. <br /><br />Your other finger started to rub at my swollen clit. I moaned louder, bringing my hand down to your cock and squeezing it. &quot;I need you to fuck me!&quot; I begged. <br /><br />&quot;You want my cock?&quot; you asked. <br /><br />&quot;Uhhh huhhhh….&quot; I said. <br /><br />&quot;Then you better behave.&quot; <br /><br />You lowered yourself down to your knees and pulled my jeans down along with my panties. I lifted each leg up one by one to help you take them off. I stood there, naked from the waist down as you brought your face in between my thighs. I spread my legs a little to allow you access to my smooth, shaved pussy. I felt you bring your fingers back up to it and push them inside of me while your mouth sucked at my clit. <br /><br />&quot;You must want it bad, your pussy is hot and dripping wet!&quot; you told me. <br /><br />&quot;Yessss…&quot; I sighed and pulled your head back to me. You sucked at my clit harder and drove your fingers in deeper. I pushed down and met each thrust of you hand anxiously. <br /><br />I opened my eyes again and saw the woman still sitting there. This time she was smoking a cigarette. A man came walking down the sidewalk. He looked down at the woman, and glanced in our direction, curiously wondering what she was looking at. He looked across the street at us. I saw his jaw drop and he quickly scurried away, obviously quite shocked. <br /><br />I thought to myself, &quot;What the hell, I’ll give them a real show.&quot; I took off my shirt, which was already damp with my sweat and dropped it on the kitchen floor. I wasn’t wearing a bra so I was now fully naked. You stopped, looking up at me, and then proceeded to turn me around as you stood back up. I leaned forward against the counter. You pressed your back against me, taking hold of your cock and rubbing my pussy with it. <br /><br />&quot;Still want it?&quot; you said in my ear, kissing my neck. I could feel your fingers digging into the skin on my waist. <br /><br />I replied by pressing myself against you harder and reaching around, clawing at your ass with my nails. &quot;Oh, God yesssss… Fuck me hard, fuck me good, please?&quot; I begged you. My body was shaking with anticipation. I was extremely turned on knowing the woman across the street was watching. I wanted to make this something she would never forget. I wondered if you knew she was there. <br /><br />I could feel your cock stiff between my legs. Of course, you had to tease me with it, rubbing at my slit before finally pushing yourself inside me. You placed your hands on my hips and slowly sawed in and out of me. <br /><br />&quot;Oh, you are so tight. Your pussy feels so good.&quot; I felt you biting at my shoulder. <br /><br />I started to fuck you harder, making your cock go as deep as it could. You reached up and grabbed my hair, pulling it tight with your fist. <br /><br />&quot;Didn’t I ask you to behave?&quot; you growled in my ear. <br /><br />I whimpered and slowed my pace. You brought your finger around to my clit again and rubbed at it while your cock plunged in and out of my pussy slowly. Unexpectedly you stopped. I froze, wondering what you were doing. All of the sudden I felt you pound into my cunt. I heard your balls slap against me. You slowly pulled out again and thrust it back inside. Harder this time, as hard as you could. I started to scream out and push myself harder and faster on your cock. I could feel my juices start to run down my legs. You started to rub harder at my clit, and I felt myself begin to cum. My knees began shaking and I started to feel dizzy. <br /><br />&quot;Oh, shit, I’m gonna cum….fuck me harder…faster!!!!&quot; I cried. I could feel it start to roll in waves through out my body, building up until I screamed out. &quot;OH GOD!!!&quot; I shouted as my orgasm shook my body. You felt me tremble and more juices ran from my pussy, making your cock slip out. <br /><br />I turned around and hopped up onto the counter, scooting my ass to the edge until I was barely on it. I glanced out the window. There she was, still sitting there, watching. <br /><br />You stood between my legs and wasted no time ramming your cock back inside of me, pumping in and out like a wild animal. I wrapped my legs around your waist and balanced on my arms to fuck you faster. I found your mouth with my lips and hungrily thrust my tongue into your mouth. I bit down on your bottom lip, sucking as I released it. I could hear you moaning, your nails were clawing into my back, breaking the skin and leaving red marks everywhere. You pulled me harder onto your cock. &quot;Fuck Misty, I’m going to cum!&quot; <br /><br />Our chests pressed together, slippery and hot, our bodies were so wet with sweat. I gripped the counter edge tighter with my hands so I wouldn’t slide off. You clung onto me, pumping harder and harder, about to explode inside of me. You reached for my hair again and grabbed onto it, pulling at it roughly. I froze when you did this, and you buried your head in my neck and groaned. I could feel your cock pulse from your orgasm as you stood there, slowing down and trying to push inside deeper. I tightened my pussy around it as your cum shot up inside of me. Finally, you let go of my hair and stood there for a moment, not moving, your cock still pulsing. <br /><br />&quot;Oh my God!&quot; you said when you finally pulled out. You wrapped your arms around me, as I sat there panting, desperately trying to catch my breath. You kissed me hard on the lips and then lowered you face down to my pussy. You bent over and began lapping up our cum, cleaning up the mess with your tongue. <br /><br />I looked over to the woman, who was loading the last bag of her groceries into the bed of a blue truck. She looked over at me as she climbed in the passenger side. My eyes met with hers for only a second before she quickly shut the door as the driver sped off. <br /><br />I looked back down at you and pulled your face up to mine to kiss you after a moment of your gentle licks. I tasted myself on your lips mixed with the saltiness from your cum. We stayed there for a while, kissing and catching our breaths and finally I slid off the counter. <br /><br />&quot;Did you notice the woman across the street?&quot; you asked me. <br /><br />&quot;I did. I was quite excited knowing she was watching us the whole time.&quot; I answered, smiling. <br /><br />&quot;Oh really?!&quot; You sounded surprised. <br /><br />&quot;Oh yeah. It was very exciting! I’ve never done anything like that before. I can’t believe it turned me on so much&quot; I said to you as I walked towards the bedroom door. <br /><br />You laughed and smiled, following me into bed. <br />

Cyber Stories

Thu, 03 Feb 2011 21:15:44 UTC

<p>Hi Guys ,Last few weeks we are cybering with a whore. Hope you will enjoy&nbsp;our cybering with&nbsp;&nbsp;slut.(Amy)</p><p>Amy&nbsp; (2:05:35 PM): busy?<br />Joe (2:06:06 PM): hey<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:10:14 PM): hi<br />Joe (3:10:27 PM): hey<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:10:47 PM): what age r u again?<br />Joe (3:11:04 PM): 32<br />Joe (3:11:07 PM): why?<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:11:15 PM): whats job u do?<br />Joe (3:12:23 PM): engineering<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:15:55 PM): what kind?<br />Joe (3:16:04 PM): communications<br />Joe (3:16:17 PM): what happened in the weekend?&nbsp;<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:16:27 PM): yah it was <br /><br />Amy&nbsp; (3:17:13 PM): cos i was chatting wit them<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:17:19 PM): cybering<br />Joe (3:18:13 PM): should be<br />Joe (3:18:21 PM): so have you been good lately?<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:20:06 PM): ok<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:20:08 PM): u?<br />Joe (3:20:26 PM): just been bblowing my load a few times a day<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:20:37 PM): wow<br />Joe (3:21:13 PM): how many time u came in the weekend?<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:21:36 PM): cant remember<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:21:40 PM): not a lot<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:21:59 PM): 6<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:22:03 PM): or 7<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:25:37 PM): what time is it there?<br />Joe (3:33:54 PM): did u get up to a real fuck?<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:34:00 PM): no<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:34:03 PM): did u?<br />Joe (3:34:13 PM): yeah, with my fuck buddy<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:34:28 PM): oh yah i forgot u have those<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:34:56 PM): how many times u cum?<br />Joe (3:35:13 PM): just 3 in a session<br />Joe (3:35:20 PM): one in her mouth<br />Joe (3:35:22 PM): one in her ass<br />Joe (3:35:25 PM): and then her cunt<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:35:28 PM): what about her?<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:35:36 PM): perfect 3<br />Joe (3:36:01 PM): well, she came more than that as i ate her till she came 5 or 6 times<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:36:22 PM): reall?<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:36:28 PM): is that de truth?<br />Joe (3:36:32 PM): sure, i love the taste of pussy<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:36:45 PM): what it taste like?<br />Joe (3:36:53 PM): salty, wet<br />Joe (3:37:08 PM): you should taste ur own cunt juice now<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:37:15 PM): nah<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:40:07 PM): u taste ur cum?<br />Joe (3:40:15 PM): yeah, i have<br />Joe (3:40:23 PM): only when i am honry<br />Joe (3:40:29 PM): do u like the taste of cum?<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:40:39 PM): not really<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:40:50 PM): do u?<br />Joe (3:40:58 PM): i like cunt juice<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:41:21 PM): will u lick my cunt?<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:41:35 PM): babe r u at wor?<br />Joe (3:42:04 PM): yeah, i’d like to eat u thoroghly<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:43:01 PM): i wish u could do that<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:43:17 PM): id love 2 fuck u<br />Joe (3:43:46 PM): yeah, baby, ride my cock<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:44:07 PM): how big r u?<br />Joe (3:44:38 PM): 9 inches<br />Joe (3:44:45 PM): will it go all the way in?<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:44:54 PM): mayb<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:45:02 PM): ive never had 9in cock in me<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:45:31 PM): id love 2 suck ur cock<br />Joe (3:45:45 PM): yeah, baby, it is dripping with pre-cum<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:45:55 PM): i bet it tastes reaal good babe<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:46:17 PM): i want ur precum on my lips n my mouth babe<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:46:33 PM): i want ur cock in my mouth fucking me<br />Joe (3:46:48 PM): yeah, fucking ur throat<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:47:11 PM): ur cock is deep in my mouth ur so big<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:47:16 PM): ur making me gag<br />Joe (3:47:38 PM): gag you while i finger ur clit<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:47:53 PM): fuck yah<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:48:09 PM): play wit my clit<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:48:13 PM): male me cum<br />Joe (3:48:35 PM): yeah, its so large and engorged now<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:48:51 PM): im so wet 4 u<br />Joe (3:49:47 PM): yeah, now ride me hard bitch<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:50:14 PM): i to be on top of u<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:50:33 PM): sliding my cunt down on ur hard erect cock<br />Joe (3:50:57 PM): yeh, take the full length and fill the veins rip ur cunt as u slide down<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:51:18 PM): ur cock is so big<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:51:28 PM): its filling my pussy so well<br />Joe (3:52:06 PM): yeah, take it all in<br />Joe (3:52:12 PM): ride it hard<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:52:22 PM): ill&nbsp; fuck u all nite babe<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:52:39 PM): im riding ur big cock<br />Joe (3:52:55 PM): and i’ll blow my cum into u all night<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:52:58 PM): moving my cunt up n down<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:53:03 PM): cum in me<br />Joe (3:53:13 PM): do u wnat me to spank you as ur ride my cock?<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:53:25 PM): yah pls do<br />Joe (3:53:41 PM): i’ll spank u as u ride me<br />Joe (3:53:55 PM): and finger fuck ur ass as u move up and done<br />Joe (3:53:56 PM): down<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:54:04 PM): ur cock is making me so happt<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:54:48 PM): u want 2 fuck my asshole?<br />Joe (3:54:56 PM): yeah, baby<br />Joe (3:55:08 PM): u asshole is wide and ready<br />Joe (3:55:25 PM): my cock is already wet with your juice, so i will slide in easily<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:55:39 PM): spit on it<br />Joe (3:56:25 PM): yeah, as i fuck ur ass, i spit on my cock to make it slide in easily<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:56:52 PM): ur fucking mt ass reallly good babe<br />Amy&nbsp; (3:58:00 PM): babe tell me how u r using me just 4 fuck<br />Joe (4:05:03 PM): yeah, u’re my fuck buddy<br />Joe (4:05:08 PM): you;re my pussy hole<br />Joe (4:05:14 PM): cum receptacle<br />Joe (4:05:29 PM): i just want you to receive all my cum… don’t waste any<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:26:16 PM): what did dat guy say to u at weekend?<br />Joe (4:28:09 PM): suck his cock ;)<br />Joe (4:28:21 PM): i may have done that if he had tits<br />Joe (4:28:28 PM): why?<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:28:35 PM): just asking<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:28:46 PM): u would suck his cock if he had tits?<br />Joe (4:28:57 PM): but he didn’t right?<br />Joe (4:29:02 PM): do u know him?<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:29:21 PM): just cybered wit him few times<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:29:53 PM): hes a freak<br />Joe (4:30:58 PM): why don’t you change your password?<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:31:30 PM): like my pc is hacked he can see what im doing all the time<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:32:24 PM): my laptop is being fixed at de mo so when i have that back it will be ok<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:32:57 PM): i got a friend to hack him back n he lost all his data n his friends ids<br />Joe (4:33:07 PM): :D<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:33:17 PM): n he had loads of girls doing cam sex wit him<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:33:23 PM): all they were deleted<br />Joe (4:33:33 PM): would u show my ur pussy on cam? ;)<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:33:40 PM): no<br />Joe (4:33:50 PM): :D<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:34:14 PM): would u show me ur cock on cam?<br />Joe (4:34:58 PM): if u want<br />Joe (4:35:04 PM): what do u look like?<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:35:31 PM): ive fair hair<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:35:46 PM): green eyes, 5’4<br />Joe (4:36:09 PM): cool, i like green eyes<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:37:08 PM): what u look like?<br />Joe (4:37:16 PM): 9 inches<br />Joe (4:37:18 PM): :D<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:37:38 PM): reaally?<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:37:40 PM): r u?<br />Joe (4:37:55 PM): u dont believe me?<br />Joe (4:38:05 PM): you should really get out there and find a big cock<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:38:25 PM): that guy masturbated on cam n show me<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:38:29 PM): showed*<br />Joe (4:39:01 PM): was it nice?<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:39:31 PM): ok<br />Joe (4:40:03 PM): were u excited by it?<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:40:11 PM): it was ok<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:40:18 PM): small<br />Joe (4:40:35 PM): :D<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:40:35 PM): less than 5 in<br />Joe (4:41:03 PM): that’s not big at all, but probably fits ur ass well… u don’t want </p><p>soemthing too big in there<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:41:23 PM): u know from experience???<br />Joe (4:42:08 PM): well, it seems logical<br />Joe (4:42:17 PM): a big cock will really split ur tight ass<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:42:37 PM): yah it would actuaally<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:42:52 PM): i prefer big cock for my cunt<br />Joe (4:43:04 PM): :D<br />Joe (4:43:13 PM): u should buy some toys<br />Joe (4:43:20 PM): and get double penetrated<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:43:42 PM): i could never put something up my ass<br />Joe (4:44:17 PM): baby, u should get yourself a man who’ll fuck for real<br />Joe (4:44:22 PM): what’s stopping you?<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:44:36 PM): dont want a bf<br />Joe (4:44:42 PM): why not?<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:44:57 PM): cos they r fucking irritating<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:45:26 PM): why u dont have gf?<br />Joe (4:45:35 PM): had one not too long ago<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:45:44 PM): what happen?<br />Joe (4:45:59 PM): jsut fell apart<br />Joe (4:46:20 PM): ok, i better sleep now, it is almost 2am<br />Joe (4:46:24 PM): got to work tomorrow<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:46:28 PM): :D<br />Amy&nbsp; (4:46:30 PM): bye<br />Joe (4:46:52 PM): byebye<br /></p>

Cyber Stories

Thu, 03 Feb 2011 08:51:37 UTC

Instant Messanger Love

<p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">I knew what you wanted, and I know what you need… </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">I could feel it….though we had just met…intimate strangers…known only through words written across a moniter…intimate strangers…that shared secrets over the miles…over the wires…connections…phone lines…shared pieces of ourselves…pieces now drawing together to fill the whole….. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">she was her… from that first moment their eyes met… they were one… strangers meeting, but alone in the crowd… he had seen her pictures… intimate and chaste… but, from first sight her knew also that his suspicions were true… this woman had no concept, no acceptance of her true beauty and worth…  </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">she knew he had walked away from it all… he would no longer be an image from afar… she knew he had accepted the teaching post here… the time had come for him to share all he had learned and experienced with the new generation… she knew all but so little of him… </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">i could smell the need….that acrid odor of sex denied for too long…of teasing gone beyond endurance….pheromones spewing forth….finding the one that will satisfy the urge….will quench the thirst….. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">their initial touching… so intimate in the midst of the terminal… eyes locked, speaking the volumes… words on a screen… the prelude to this dance that would take them… to… </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">electric…the air was alive…sparks of lust dancing between us….hands wanting to explore…tongues wanting to taste….bodies aching to grind together in an obscene and abandoned dance…..losing ourselves in the love…in the passion…… </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">and we….me….so unsure….. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">quiet…. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">each lost in thoughts as the car drove through the city….traffic slow…impossibly slow…seeming to stop….to keep us from what must be….the drive mostly quiet….lost in thought….fear…..each in a world….unsure…..inane small talk…..i don’t even recall the subject…mind racing…afraid to look into your eyes…afraid of what i might find there….only the heat in the pit of my stomach….the moisture soaking my panties….my scent..i know filling the car….announcing…screaming my desire for you… </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">they spoke of many things… but those that must needs be understood… left unsaid… each lost in the other’s presence but also in their own thoughts… for the last time? It had all the feelings of so… it had all the promise of what each needed and wanted from the other and from the one of them… </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">and home….. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">my hand shaking as i slid the key in the lock….as i opened the door….and allowed you a view of my private world……fear once again clawing at my heart…..what would you think?  how would you react?…. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">we sat quietly talking..eye contact on my part…avoided…trembling…and praying you didn’t see…didn’t notice how frightened i was….how utterly insecure…i was…just being in your presence…..how completely vulnerable…… </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">her home… yes, he thought… it is her… it like her beauty compliments her and reflects her strengths and weaknesses… her functional grace and deep beauty of her body, her soul all laid bare to him in a glance… her incredibly unnecessary insecurities so obvious in their demeanor… she would, she must learn what he already knows… she must accept the reality of the her he perceives…  </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">it is here that their destinies will be decided… the talk still not giving voice to all that is between… the building tensions of unconcealed lust beginning to rage within each… but, still within two individuals… though, this to was undergoing its own changes… the evolution that was their dance well begun… </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">i got up to make you a drink…. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">standing there in the kitchen…my heart racing….my breath barely controlled….doing what i know by route…..filling the glass with ice…..and you….suddenly behind me…i didn’t even see you move…your hands…your beautiful hands…softly…gently….pulling my hair aside…..gentle strokes…flowing across my shoulders….my breath caught….unable to release the air….unable to draw in new…. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">she leaves to break the spell and busy herself at familiar tasks… he watches her retreat and cannot bare the parting… he silently follows… he needs to see her at her labors… observe her at simple mind numbing tasks… as he comes up behind her his hands take on a life of their own… he must touch her… intimately but chaste… her hair, her beautiful neck… unadorned, for now… he kneads her shoulders with his strong, knowing fingers… feeling the tensions melt as is his desire…  </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">your hands….kneading my shoulders….my back….my body screaming….wanting to fold into your arms…..needing to be held….your body inches from mine…..familiar…..yet….so foreign…. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">and i turned…leaned against you….laid my head on your chest….could hear the soft murmur of your heart…..i could breath again….the air flowing to my lungs…bringing with it…your maddening scent….. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">you hooked a finger under my chin…and raised my face to you….bent low to me…your lips..just brushing mine…. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">he lifts her chin… brushes her lips with his… the tensions magnify not abate… he can taste from this touch that her needs are as his…. She fits his arms and he has known for so long she would… their dance quickens… in the stillness of their pose… </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">mY! god!  do you know what that first kiss did to me?  do you have any idea what that soft gentle motion caused within my body?…utter and complete chaos…i think i softly moaned…as your lips pressed so lightly….and i…so willing…so eager….so scared….. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">i lost my knees…my heart thudded…my head grew light…and i thought surely i would not be able to stand another touch….that i would slip into oblivion….happily….knowing the taste of you…. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">your mouth…exploring mine…your tongue…flicking…experienced…bringing forth the passion…urging my body to respond…. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">and oh! god!  …it did… </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">my hands slid up your chest….over your shoulders….around your neck…..fingers combing through your hair….body pressing to yours…..surrender complete…..to your will…..so natural….as if it was meant to be…..and of course..it was…… </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">you broke that first embrace…… </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">backing away from the intensity of that first embrace… knowing that the tensions and needs would only quicken… the surrender… so total and natural… the dance nearing completion in its evolution to forever… he returns to the living room, knowing she must follow and knowing of her need to be his… need to show them both the completeness of their growing oneness… she would follow… she must as a sign of her acceptance of them… </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">the master of torment….you walked back to the couch…and i followed….your drink in hand…. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">how did i get on my knees before you?….i remember only that i was leaning into your lap…my cheek against your rising manhood…..asking….i remember asking what you desired….and i remember your response…. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">two words….spoken softly…tension rising….. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">&quot;taste me&quot;….. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">you stood….i unbuckled your belt….unbuttoned your slacks…unzipped…and reached up to the beltline….pulling then down…..they gathered around your knees….. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">and i kneeling….my gaze caught….i couldn’t believe…. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">your cock…so beautiful….semi rigid….my mouth engulfing…sucking at you hungrily…my tongue cradling….stroking the underside of the shaft…lips pulling you into me….glorious!…rapture!…the taste of your sex flooding me…. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">my hands at your hips….stroking your ass…fingers digging into soft flesh..pulling you deeper into my eager mouth….and feeling you grow….feeling you harden against my tongue….sliding back my throat…. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">heaven…your cock…your hips pumping into my mouth….the surprise of how it felt… </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">cockhead mushroomed….shaft steel velvet….the base thick…oh god..so thick…my lips wide to accept it……your balls……tight against your body…….. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">your hands gripping my head….your breath gasps…bending over me….your hands pulling me hard against you….hoarse whispers….. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">&quot;God, noooooo not yet…..&quot; </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">and the explosion in my mouth….sucking hard..your cock jerking…spilling the sweet nectars….pulling the sweet orgasm from you….drinking your pleasure in great gulps….hungry for more….swallowing every musky pulse…spilling not a drop….. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">mine….yes…oh god yes….mine….the sweet taste of you….flooding my senses….my body screaming out for more….my hand gripping your cock…milking the last drop of your seed….tongue flicking…circling the tiny slit….your cock growing flaccid once again…. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">mine….yes..oh god yes….mine….. </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">his head begins to clear from the lust driven insanity she caused… he asked and she responded in ways he now fully understands… the questions that plagued him… drove him to this place… </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">Unasked… no way to broach such a subject with an e-mail friend… to close to the core of the journey they may have begun… when they first began to use an instant messenger… he thought, from her words… spoken – unspoken to a him, she knew not… so never the questions asked… while both gave the answers as ghosts on the Net… to one another?  But, so much left unsaid…. And then… </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">his plane was met by only one… so many people coming going, greeting, departing, saying their hello/goodbyes… but, only one there… her waiting for him… and, he saw… the drive… he remembers her scent… her nervousness…  </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">his outward calm… belying the inner knowing… the inner knowing… he could not wait to touch her… innocently… as she prepared his drink… knowing that between them, never would there be innocence…  </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">his touch… her response… the die was cast… his order… merely a request… her response… her need, her desire… unspoken… no need for words… between them, ever again…  </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">he draws her up into his arms and they both know… without words the both accept… she is His… she is His… no question… He is the One she has sought… she has found her One… her eyes tell Him what He has known…  </font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font color="#0000cc">They are One… now… forever… united, totally as One… forever… </font></em></strong></p>

Cyber Stories

Thu, 03 Feb 2011 21:08:49 UTC

E-Mail Sex Slave – Part 2

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><font face="Arial">OBSERVATIONS:</font></b></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Perhaps you have read her earlier story.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>If so you know that Nickie has, for a little less than a year, been trained via e-mail to be her Master’s sex slave.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Since all of the training has been done through the internet, she had never met him in person, however she did follow his instructions faithfully and has become much more aware of her sexuality, as have many others.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Nickie is Eurasian, born in the <country-region w_st="on" /><place w_st="on" />USA</place /> </country-region />, the daughter of two foreign nationals, the father, a French citizen whose parents were Aisian , the mother from a prominent Swedish family.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>They had met, fallen in love, married and worked as senior foreign correspondents for a large European news agency.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">    </span>Shortly after their marriage they were transferred to the <country-region w_st="on" /><place w_st="on" />USA</place /> </country-region />where their only child, Nickie, was born. They were killed in a freak traffic accident during Nickie’s Sophomore year at school, leaving her financially independent, in trust for her until her 21<sup> st</sup> birthday.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>From her mother she had acquired a fiercely competitive streak that required her to do her best at everything she attempted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>And her best was very, very good.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She was convinced that once she set her mind to a task, there was nothing that she could not conquer.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Now at 19 years of age, she is strikingly attractive, her Asian ancestry contributing to her olive complexion and almond shaped eyes, her Nordic ancestry her blond hair, blue green eyes, high cheekbones, full lips and perfect teeth below a small but authoritarian nose.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Her hair is worn long and straight, reaching below mid back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She is naturally athletic and trim, but worked at staying in shape by a regular regime of jogging and workouts at a local gym.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She is a tall girl, 5’ 7”, and consistently weighs between 125 and 130 lbs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Her measurements, 35-24-36, belie<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>her true appearance, for she is broad shouldered with average sized breasts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The breasts are, however, perfectly shaped with just the slightest hint of sag, as to confirm the existence of gravity, small well defined areola with nipples that hardened to firm eraser like nubs when aroused.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Her buttocks are, in her mind, too large and she has tried various exercises to reduce their size, but managed only to make them extremely firm and all the more attractive in the eyes of others.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Men as well as women take notice when Nickie enters a room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>In spite of her beauty, obvious to others, as is the case with many beautiful women she does not consider herself beautiful.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Oh, she knows she is attractive enough, but thinks, no raving beauty.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Her submission to her e-mail master in no way diminished her self confidence or, in her own mind, her sense of independence.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She initially considered her submission an intriguing game to be played as long as it was fun.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She knew she didn’t have to do as told and what harm could come from someone who didn’t know her real identity and whom she would certainly never meet, or so she thought initially.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It would be fun to see what he envisioned for her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>So she started.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As time passed and she was rewarded with pleasure at performing each of the tasks he gave her, she began to consider each new instruction a challenge to see if she could perform it to his satisfaction.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Each time she completed a task, she felt such a sense of accomplishment and reward that she looked forward to either new challenges or to repeating others.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>In this way, Nickie became his true submissive sex slave, either through his unique ability to read her true desires from her replies to him, or to pure dumb luck at finding one so completely receptive to his manipulation.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><font face="Arial">Now to Nickie – in her own words:</font></b></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">I believe the greatest benefit to me in this relationship with my Master has been the realization that I can enjoy sex so much more if I know I am pleasing my partner, giving him or her pleasure thereby enhancing my own.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I still perform some version of my nightly routine of self stimulation on those nights that I am not otherwise occupied and I believe that this keeps me in a heightened state of arousal most of the time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Through my contact with my Master I have come to realize that I simply love sex in all it’s forms and revel in the challenge of ensuring my partner loves sex with me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As the chapter in my life that covered my years as a student, both at the university and possibly as a student of my Master’s, came to a close, I knew it was time for decisions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But initially, I was just relieved that school was over and thought that I did not really have to make any big decisions right away.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I could just play for a while, mark time until I was ready to move on to that next chapter in my life, whatever it might be.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Well – that’s not exactly the way it turned out.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">I had just graduated from the university that I have attended for three years.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was looking forward to getting it over with and celebrating afterwards.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I got up that morning to get ready to go to graduation ceremonies, removed the large butt plug that I now insert each night after my routine and took my shower.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I took the small butt plug and slipped it into my ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I really like the feeling of being filled back there and usually have something in my ass most of the time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I brushed my hair and applied a little minimal makeup.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Then tried to decide what to wear under my graduation gown.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The gown was black, made of relatively thin but not transparent material, floor length, and zipped up the front.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">‘You know,’ I thought, ‘I don’t have to wear anything at all underneath.’<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">I mean – the gown certainly covered me and the day promised to be warm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I might have to be a little careful when sitting since the zipper only started just above my knees, but sitting I would be able to show a bit of leg and thigh.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>This appealed to me and my exhibitionist tendencies so I put the robe on and zipped up the front.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>My nipples were erect from my thoughts of going to graduation this way and were quite apparent through the thin fabric.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I practiced sitting in front of my mirror.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I unzipped the top of the gown a bit to show just a bit of cleavage and looked at myself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Satisfied, I put on my shoes, relatively modest heels, and put<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>the mortar board on and pinned it to my hair.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We were expected to be at the arena by 9:00 AM and it was 8:30, so I left the apartment and walked the short distance to campus.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">I arrived, found my place in line, and waited for the march into the arena.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was graduating, Summa Cum Laude, with a 3.98 GPR and so was in with the group of honor graduates positioned between two guys that I knew.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We had been in a couple of the same classes together this last semester.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I had spent the night with both of them a few weeks earlier and we had gotten to know each other really well.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>They were well aware of my reputation, as were many others in the arena that day.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As I arrived and took my place between them, they each gave me a hug and a kiss.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Chuck is an anachronism, a very smart guy who played on the football team.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As he hugged me, his hand went to my ass and squeezed it playfully.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I grinned and stuck my tongue out at him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Just cool it, Chuck,” I said. “This isn’t the time or place.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Maybe later. K?”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“You name the time and place and I’ll be there,” he replied.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As I talked with him I felt another hand on my ass, turned and to find James, a big grin on his face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“You feel fine this morning, sugar,” he said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“In fact, feels like I’m feeling the real you underneath that robe.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Don’t tell me that’s all you have on,” he added in a whisper.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>James is another football player, big, black, and smart as a whip.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>And did I mention big.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Six feet nine inches tall, 250 lbs., about 9 inches long and very thick.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Of course it isn’t the only thing I have on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>See.” I pulled up the hem of the robe and looked down to display my feet. “I also have shoes on.” I smiled shyly at him from under the edge of the mortar board.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“My mistake, sugar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You certainly do have shoes on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I just hope you don’t have to stand in front of any really bright lights.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>That robe’s pretty thin.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He said, grinning more broadly</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Thanks for the warning, but I think I’ll be OK.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>At least I shouldn’t get too warm,” I said, smiling back at him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Grinning even more broadly, he said, “Wouldn’t count on that.”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">The music started for our processional and we began to shuffle forward to the entrance to the arena.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Chuck behind me and James in front.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As we moved forward, stopped, and moved forward repeatedly, I could feel Chucks erection press against my back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As I bumped into James in front of me, I felt his hands cup my pussy and rub it up and down a few times.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He had his hands innocently clasped behind his back at just the right level.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>By the time we entered the arena and the march to our seats picked up, I was really warm. </font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">As I sat down I pulled the robe up so that it fell on either sid of my legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I crossed my legs loosely, as always, conscious of my Master’s instructions to never let my thighs touch when sitting.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">    </span>In this way anyone sitting across from me could look up my skirt or dress, or in this case, my robe.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Of course there was no one across from me now but sitting this way has become, as I am sure my Master intended, second nature to me now.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">As the ceremony started, both James and Chuck reached over and each one put a hand in my lap.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I uncrossed my legs and spread them a little.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I covered both of their hands with mine and it looked like we were just holding hands, but beneath my hands, theirs were busy, stroking me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I adjusted my position to allow them better access and tried to keep from squirming around too much.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But eventually, as we waited, I WAS squirming all around on that chair.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I let out a low moan and pushed both of their hands away.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Sorry, guys.” I whispered,<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“But you were going to cause me to make a scene.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You already have me so hot I’ll be lucky to be able to walk when its time to get my diploma, not to mention the wet spot that’s now on my robe.”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“You think you’ll have trouble walking?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Try it with the boner that I have right now,” James whispered back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Knowing James’ size in that area, I could imagine, but just grinned at him as Chuck chuckled quietly.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Before I knew it we were standing in line waiting for our name to be called for us to climb to the stage and receive our diplomas.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Chucks name was called.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Then I heard “Nicole Renee Schau, Summa Cum Laude”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I climbed to the stage and walked to shake the hand of the President of the university and receive my diploma.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He smiled and shook my hand as he handed me the orange case containing my diploma.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Congratulations, Nickie,” he said as he held my hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>To my surprise, he continued, “I hope you realize that you are a special young lady, a pearl as it were, and the world really can be your oyster.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He continued to hold my hand, expecting some comment from me I suppose.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was so surprised that he seemed to know me that I really didn’t know what to say.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Thank you, sir,” I managed, “I appreciate that a lot.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I tried to disengage my hand from his but he held it a moment longer.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“I know that class rankings have not been made public yet but wanted to tell you personally that you are ranked number one in the class of 975 students.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Again, congratulations and best wishes, Nickie.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He released my hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I stood somewhat dumbfounded.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Wow!” I said somewhat breathlessly.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It was all I could say.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Yeah, WOW is right,” he said.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">I turned and left the stage.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I didn’t want to stay for the rest of the ceremony.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I had some big celebrating to do.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I turned right at the exit and walked out of the arena and went straight to Dave’s.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><u><font face="Arial">Observations:</font></u></b></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Zantha had arrived in the little college town that morning, driving up from <city w_st="on" /><place w_st="on" />Atlanta</place /> </city />.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She was looking for Nickie but all she had to go on was the fact that she frequented a bar where the owner’s name was Dave.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She had a room reserved at a local motel but didn’t intend to use it unless she couldn’t find Nickie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She drove through the small downtown, passing several bars, obviously catering to the college crowd.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She parked and entered one of the smaller taverns, reasoning that Nickie wouldn’t choose a big place.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She walked to the bar and took a vacant seat at the end.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Zantha was a striking brunette.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She was about 5’4” tall, her dark hair was glossy and straight, cut to the shape of her face, parted in the middle and curving in softly at the nape of her neck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Her eyes were pale, lined with black, her mouth wide and sensual.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Men noticed her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">The men in the tavern noticed her as she entered and walked purposefully to her seat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The bartender came over and asked, “what can I get you, ma’am?”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“A glass of Chardonnay, please,” she answered.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He served her the glass of wine and returned to the other end of the bar where he was watching a television with several other men.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Apparently they were watching the graduation carried on one of the local cable stations.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Hot damn, it is her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It was Nickie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You see how long he’s taking with her,” one of them said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Zantha was immediately interested in the conversation.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She glanced up at the TV to see a tall blonde girl leaving the stage.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Of course.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Nickie was graduating this semester.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>That must be her</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Yeah,” the bartender replied, “she’s supposed to be some sort of brainy bitch and I guess she must be.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I don’t understand why she is so wild, or how she does so well in school all things considered.”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Zantha quickly finished her wine and signaled the bartender for another glass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As he delivered it she said “What was that about the girl who just got her diploma?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I assume you guys know her and, as it happens, I’m looking for a girl named Nickie regarding a legal matter.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Can you tell me where I could find her?”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Yeah, sure.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>My name’s Jimmy by the way and, yes, we do know Nickie around here.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She just graduated in the current senior class with all sorts of honors.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>That’s what we were talking about.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>So she will probably be looking to celebrate a bit .<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You can probably find her at Dave’s later.”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Well Jimmy – I’m Zantha, and yes, I understand she frequents Dave’s quite often.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Can you tell me how to find it?” Zantha asked.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Well, you are almost there,” answered Jimmy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Dave’s place is just around the corner, off the main drag.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Take a left out the door here, then left at the next street and go about two blocks.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Dave’s is in the middle of the next block on the left.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Can’t miss it.” </font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Thanks a lot, Jimmy,” said Zantha as she smiled inwardly.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>This was going to be easier than she had thought.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><u><font face="Arial">In her own words:</font></u></b></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><u></u><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">My hurried walk to Dave’s took only a few minutes and as I entered Dave spotted me, jumped the bar and grabbed me in a bear hug, lifted me off the ground and slung me around.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Damn woman, graduating with honors.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You are something else gal – you must be about to bust with pride!” Dave shouted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Others at the bar were clapping and cheering.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Jeeze, thanks Dave – and all you guys.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Yeah, I am pretty happy about things right now.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I can’t stay though.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Gotta go get outta this robe.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Just wanted to stop by and show you my diploma and what a real graduate looks like,”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I gushed.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Well they coulda given you a prize for being the prettiest too.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Thanks for coming by and showing us your all dressed up self..<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You be back later I hope?” Dave asked.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Sure – soon as I get changed I’ll be back.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I told him as I gave him a kiss and turned and left for my apartment.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><u><font face="Arial">Observations:</font></u></b></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><u></u><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Nickie rushed to her apartment and changed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She took off the robe and chose a mini skirt that barely covered her ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>No panties.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>An almost sheer blouse that buttoned up the front with no bra.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She left the top three buttons undone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She applied minimal makeup as was her habit and left for Dave’s </font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">As soon as she arrived she could see Dave at the bar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He looked at her with a serious expression.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She could tell he was concerned about something.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“What? What’s wrong?” she asked as she sat at the bar.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“See that gal in the booth over there?” He said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“She is here to see you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She said she was here to meet you at a ‘Kim’s’ request.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Isn’t that the name of the guy you’ve been e-mailing with?” </font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Nickie was surprised.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She looked over and saw a beautiful brunette sitting in the booth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Kim? Yeah, sure, that’s him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You sure she said ‘Kim’?” I asked.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“I don’t know what this is about but I better find out.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She said as she turned to go to the booth.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Take care, girl.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Dave said as she left the bar.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Nickie walked to the booth and stood beside the woman.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“I understand you are looking for me – and that you are here at Kim’s request?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Are you really from Kim?,” she asked.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Ahhh, Nickie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Sooooo nice to meet you at last.” The brunette said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Yes, I’m here at Master Kim’s instructions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Have a seat and I’ll tell you all about it.” She said.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Nickie took a seat opposite her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Smiling she said, “You are as beautiful as your pictures.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Master wanted me to see if I could find you and verify the things you have told him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>From what I have found out, it seems, so far at least, that you have been truthful.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Relax, Nickie, I’m a friend.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>My name is Zantha.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I don’t want to do anything you don’t want to do but we do need to talk.” </font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Nickie didn’t know how to respond.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Here was a personal contact with her e-mail master.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Something she had not planned on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But she was intrigued with the idea of finding out more.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“OK,” she replied, “I don’t know you or how you found me – but I’m willing to listen.”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Oh Niickie, it was pretty easy to find you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>There isn’t but one large university in this part of the state and we knew you frequented ‘Dave’s’, sooo —-.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Anyway, whatever happens from here on out will be up to you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Now do not interrupt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We DO have things to discuss.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Speak only in response to a question, understood?”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Ohhh Kayyyy,” said Nickie, hesitantly.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Alright,” began Zantha, “Our Master thinks it is time for you to experience hands on training.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I have been in <city w_st="on" /><place w_st="on" />Atlanta</place /> </city />on a business trip for him and since I was going to be so close, he thought this would be a good time to start, especially since you have just finished school.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Now let me outline the proposal for you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You do not have to agree but if you do not, all contact with him or me will cease.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You may agree initially and then at anytime during the course of your hands on training you may decide to quit, but again, all contact will then cease.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Now, your training.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It will begin with me, starting here and now.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I will stay here with you for one week giving you an idea of what your training will be like.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Then, assuming you continue, we will visit Master Kim himself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He plans to be in the <city w_st="on" /><place w_st="on" />Atlanta</place /> </city />area starting a week from tomorrow.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Your training will not include any serious physical harm but may involve minor punishment, at my or our Master’s discretion, from time to time if warranted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You must obey all instructions without question or hesitation.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You will inform Dave that you are under my care from now on and unless you tell him differently at some future date, he is not to expect to see you for a while.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You may tell him you will contact him once per week, if you so desire, to ease his mind about your well being.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Do you understand all that I have said so far?”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“I think so,” said Nickie, “but will any of this be in writing?”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“The contract you have already signed is all that we need.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You have already agreed to this.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Even though this is the first hands on contact you have had, the contract remains in force and applies to in person contact as well as e-mail contact.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Any more questions?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>-<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>No?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Well, what is your answer.”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Surprised at the abrupt tone, Nickie says, “Now – you want my answer right now?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Can’t I have a little while to think about it?”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Nickie, I asked if you had more questions and you did not respond.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Now you ask another question.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Not good, Nickie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But yes, you can have a little time to think about your answer.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Sit here and think while I go to the ladies room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I will tell you this.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>If you do not accept this proposal, you will, in my opinion, be missing a wonderful life experience, one I truly believe you will enjoy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I will expect your answer when I return.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>With that, Zantha leaves the booth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Nickie isn’t sure what to do.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The thought of actually having a Master, or in this case, a Mistress, direct her actions is titillating.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She really does not have any definite plans for the immediate future, and, she thinks, she can always quit if things get too kinky.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>OK. She decides to do it just as Zantha returns.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Your answer,” Zantha says as she resumes her seat.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“”Ok, I’ll do it,” says Nickie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Should I go tell Dave now?”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“You will tell Dave when I tell you to tell Dave.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You will not do anything at all this week unless directed by me, and that includes speaking unless I ask a question or give permission.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Is that understood?”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Nickie nods mutely.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Now, stand here in front of me.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Nickie gets up and stands in front of Zantha.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Zantha reaches over and lifts Nickie’s skirt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Good.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>No panties.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Just as I expected from what you have told our Master.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You are a slut, Nickie.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Leaving the skirt raised, Zantha grips the front of Nickie’s blouse and pulls her forward making her bend at the waist.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She unbuttons all of the buttons on the blouse and then ties the front together, folding the collar and sides of front of the blouse under to expose most of her chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Nickie’s nipples are just covered, the sides of each breast exposed, straining against the tight material.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Remain in this position.” Zantha says as she releases her hold on the blouse.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She reaches into her briefcase, pulls out a red nylon dog collar and fastens it around Nickie’s neck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“I see you wear our Master’s onchk.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Good.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He will be pleased.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Now<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>you will also wear his collar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Now one more thing.” She says as she retrieves a slender gold colored chain from the briefcase.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It is light in weight, about 5 feet long with delicate links, but quite strong.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She attaches this to the collar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Stand.” She says.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Neckie<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>stands, the chain looping down, its end in Zantha’s hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Pull your skirt down you little tramp.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You want to get arrested?” Zantha hisses.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Nickie does as instructed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Now let’s go see Dave.”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Zantha rises and leads Nickie to the bar. “Tell him.” She says to Nickie.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Dave sees them and comes over to them at the bar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Need something, ladies?” he asks, his expression one of concern.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Nickie tells him that she is going to be with Zantha for a while and unless she tells him differently at some future date, he is not to expect to see her for a while.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She does tell him that she will contact him once per week to let him know she is ok.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">With that, Zantha pulls on the chain and they head for the door of the bar.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span> ********************</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><font face="Arial">In her own words:</font></b></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">We arrived at my apartment in our separate cars, she following me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As I got out of my car she opened her trunk.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Get the bags and carry them for me,” She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">I did as I was told.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>There were two bags, one obviously her suitcase, the other like a tool satchel.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As we approached the steps, me struggling under the weight of the two bags, she told me to stop.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I stopped and turned toward her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She looked at me appraisingly and then reached down and pulled up my skirt and tucked into the waistband, exposing everything below my waist<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>My ass and pussy were now on display. </font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Much better,” she said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Now onward and upward.”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">I climbed the stairs in front of her as she looked at my bare ass wiggling up the stairs. </font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“OK, open the door.” she said as I set the bags down and got my key.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I opened the door, picked up the bags and we went inside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As I placed the bags on the floor of the living room she said, “Where is your computer?”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“In the extra bedroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I use it as sort of my study area.” I replied.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Show me.” She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We walked to the extra bedroom and Zantha sat at the desk in front of the computer.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“OK, take the suitcase and satchel and put them in your bedroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Then come back here.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I did as I was told.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">When I returned, she looked at me with a smile on her face. “Now let’s see whether you remember one of the easy commands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Strip, Nicole.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">For some reason I was nervous.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Don’t know if I was afraid she wouldn’t like what she saw or if I was just embarrassed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I have undressed before so many others that I should not have minded at all, but this was the first time I was doing it as the result of a direct command from someone else.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It didn’t take me long to remove the few pieces of clothing I had on – my top, skirt, and my shoes and socks. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span> Nervous, I did it as slowly and sexy as I could, mindful of the instructions relating to this command. Then I stood in front of her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She looked at me appraisingly.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Not bad, Nickie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You are quite pretty.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But your striping technique can use some work.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Remember, it should be a strip tease, sensual, intended to arouse the watcher.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She continued, “Now, while you are in this apartment, you will wear nothing, except,” she paused, smiling at me, “shoes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I understand you do own a pair of heels? Get them.” </font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">I went to my closet and carried the 3 inch heels I had purchased at my Master’s instruction back to her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Though I had bought them some time ago, I rarely wore them and was not particularly comfortable in them.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Let me see them.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I handed them to her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Well, these will have to do for the time being.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I’ll get you a new pair.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>In fact I will need to do some shopping for you later as well.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>For now – put these on.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I took the shoes and started to sit down beside her on the sofa.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“No.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Either stand<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>or sit on the floor.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I sat on the floor and put on the shoes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Now stand.” I did.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“We are going to have a lot of rules while I am here with you this week.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>That’s the first.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You are not allowed to sit on any piece of furniture.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You will either stand or sit or crawl on the floor.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>A few others.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You will be nude at all times while in the apartment unless I direct otherwise.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You will speak only when spoken to and then only to answer a direct question.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>During the day you will at all times wear those shoes until I can get you another pair.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>At night you will wear a special shoe that I have brought for you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You will keep your gaze directed at the floor unless otherwise instructed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Understood?” she said.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">I nodded my understanding.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Zantha moved the chair to the side of the desk and motioned for me to stand beside her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We were both facing the computer and she put her arm around my waist.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Show me how you connect to the internet,” she said as she stroked the side of my hip.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Her hand dropped to my ass and then to the inside of my thigh, lightly running her hand up and down from my knee to just below my pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Such a light touch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It felt wonderful</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">As she continued to stroke me, I leaned over and clicked on the browser icon calling up the connection screen, then clicked the connect button.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>My home page came up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“OK , now to your e-mail program,” she said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I called up my e-mail.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Alright, now just stand there.”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">I stood back as she typed in a message to Master Kim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I could read over her shoulder.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She let him know that she had arrived and that things were ‘going according to plan’. She signed off and turned to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Now, let’s see how well you are doing with your commands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Inspection back,” she ordered.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">I got on the floor beside her and lay on my back with my legs spread wide and<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>used my hands to pull my cunt open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It was very obvious that I was quite wet, a result of her touching me earlier combined with the experience of having her there and actually giving me orders.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was surprised at how turned on I had gotten just from having this stranger in charge of me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Very nice,” she said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She bent over me and touched me on the knee, then slowly with a light touch, very slowly and with a very light touch, trailed her finger tips up my thigh, trailing over my hands as I held myself open for her view, then on up over my rib cage to my right breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Slowly and ever so lightly she traced a circle around my nipple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I didn’t think it could have gotten any more errect, but at that touch, it did.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Her fingers were like sources of electric current activating my senses, I uttered a low moan and my hips involuntarily moved up, my fingers wanting to rub my clit.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Now just hold that position and stop your squirming.” She said as she continued to stimulate my nipple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She moved her hand to the left breast and circled that nipple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Both nipples were as hard and erect as they had ever been.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Not bad, but we do need to do a little maintenance here.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Master likes very prominent nipples.”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">With that she got up and moved to the satchel, opened it and retrieved a small container.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She opened the container and extracted what appeared to be two small rubber tubes, each about a half inch long.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Additionally from the satchel she removed a small tool which looked like a slender metal tube with a small claw on one end and a button on the other end.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She took one of the rubber tubes and threaded it over the claw end of the metal tube, then, returned to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I watched as she put the claw end of the tube over my right nipple and, pressing the button to open the claw, grabbed my nipple with the claw and pulled it away from my chest, elongating it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The claw had a non slip coating covering it that grabbed without piercing the skin but held very tight, pinching the end of my nipple somewhat painfully as she pulled on it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She then rolled the rubber tube off the metal tube onto my nipple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The rubber tube was now encasing my nipple and a portion of the areola.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The end of my nipple protruded slightly from the end of the rubber tube.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She repeated the process on my left nipple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“These are special nipple clamps designed by our Master,” she said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“They are am improved version of what are sometimes called sweater bumpers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I have a few other pieces of special equipment which he has designed as well.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Now lets run through the rest of the commands”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She proceeded to list each command that I had been given to memorize and as she stated each command I assumed the appropriate position, ending with the Display command.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I stood in front of her with my feet spread shoulder width apart, my hands behind my head, fingers interlaced and eyes downcast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Not bad, Nicole,” she said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>”Now a few more instructions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You will address me as Ma’am.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I’m not your Master, just a surrogate.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But you will follow my instructions as if they were from him. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span> You have progressed well but you lack some basic training.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You so far have tried to please your partner on your terms, and have been pretty successful, I’ll admit.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But you still have yet to obey direct commands from your partner, whether he or she be your Master or not.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>So – I’m going to try to remedy that.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You will wait here until I return,<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>and we will see what happens then.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I will choose some appropriate attire for you to put on after I leave. You will then wait for my return<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">    </span>When you hear me knock on the door you will unlock it and immediately fall to your knees.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Do you understand?” she asked.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Yes Ma’am.” I replied.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Zantha went to my closet and removed all the blouses that buttoned up the front.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She took a pair of scissors and removed the top three buttons from each one.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She chose one of the sheerest ones, put it on the bed and returned the rest to the closet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Next she looked at all my skirts, found a very short pleated skirt and placed it on the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Wear those with your shoes, nothing else.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>When I return I want you to be on your knees when you open the door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I’m not sure who, if anyone will be with me, but you are to treat any and all as your masters.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Also, get that large exercise mat out and put it in the middle of the room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We’ll use that as your stage for the evening.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Understand?” She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I nodded and she<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>turned and left.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I heard the door open and close.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I went into the living room and looked around.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I was alone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I took out my exercise mat, a large padded vinyl covered mat and placed it in the middle of the room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>My stage???</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><u><font face="Arial">Observations:</font></u></b></p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><u></u></b><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Nickie, dressed in the chosen outfit, waited alone in the apartment as instructed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Several hours later she heard several footsteps approach her door, then a knock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She, on her knees, opened the door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As she knelt there she looked up to see men entering the apartment.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Five men.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>They all looked at her as they entered.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>All were young black men.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Zantha closed the door. “Meet some friends I met while I was shopping.” She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“I was at the local adult novelty shop and ran into these guys.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Well, actually just two of them, but they were nice enough to agree to help us out by inviting some of their friends along.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I have told them about your desire to serve and submit and are in training to do just that.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>They have graciously agreed to help with your training by allowing you to serve them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I will observe and see how well you please them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Assuming you perform satisfactorily we can proceed with our other plans.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">The men looked at Nickie kneeling on the floor as they entered, walking around her and making comments to each other.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Hot damn, lookit that.” </font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Yeah, looks good enough to eat, don’t she”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Yep, and I’ll just bet she can suck a mean cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Look at that cute little mouth, open and ready.”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Hell, that ain’t the only thing open and ready from the looks of her”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“You got that right”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Zantha grinned at their comments.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“You boys ready to use this slut?” she said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“You can use her in any way you want.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You can tell her to do something and she will do it, or you can just do it to her in any way you want.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The only thing you cannot do is seriously hurt her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She must be in reasonably good condition when you finish.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But, short of serious physical harm, you can do anything you want with her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Any questions?”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">A chorus of “No, man”,<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Gotcha”,<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Right on”, was the response as the guys gazed at the submissive Nickie on the floor.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes"><font face="Arial"> </font> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“All right.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Nickie – crawl over to the mat” Zantha instructed, “I will observe from the corner over there.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>If any of you do anything that looks like it might seriously harm the slut, I will tell you and you will<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>immediately cease.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>And if you do not, I assure you, I CAN enforce my instructions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I expect you doubt that – but it would be best not to test me,” she told the men, staring at each one in sequence as she spoke.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Her level gaze invited no response, and, as slight as she was, the men had the feeling she could and would back up her threat if necessary.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Now, use her” she said.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Nickie had been on her Knees the entire time and just hearing Zantha tell the men to use her the way she did was turning her on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">    </span>Dressed in the outfit Zantha had proscribed, eyes downcast, she looked the epitome of a submissive.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Zantha was pleased.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Nickie, raise your skirt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Show them your pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Assume the inspection back position.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Show them what a submissive slut you are.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She said</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Nickie leaned back and, raising her skirt, spread her legs and used her hands to open her pussy for their inspection.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Son-of-a- bitch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She’s jus fine.” One guy said.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Betcha ass.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Another said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Hey baby – you gonna do us all?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I got somethin for you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You gonna like it.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He said as he unbuttoned his pants and lowered them, exposing, what was to Nickie, a beautiful cock, semi rigid.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He straddled<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>her and sat on her chest and gently slapped her mouth with his cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He held it to her mouth and fed it to her as she lay on her back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Nickie opened her mouth and sucked it into her oral cavity.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Still holding her pussy open, she sucked on the cock as it became totally erect.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Another of the men moved between her legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“I love that little pussy of yours, slut.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“I want some of it.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He was nude from the waist down, his large black cock hanging limply from his crotch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“But baby, I gotta have more – finger yourself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>That’s it. Turn yourself on, make it wet.”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Nickie was already so wet she didn’t need to stimulate herself any more, but she did.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>And the cock of the guy between her legs raised to attention.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Oh yeah, baby.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>That’s it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Rub that thing.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Nickie’s pussy was glistening with her juices.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As the man inserted his cock Nickie encircled his cock with the fingers of her right hand while her left continued to spread her pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She let his cock slide between her fingers as it entered her, moving her hand as it approached the hilt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>God, this cock was larger than any she had ever had before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She grunted around the cock in her mouth as the one in her pussy plumbed her depths.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes"><font face="Arial"> </font> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Nickie was sucking the first guys cock, taking all he had.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Oh man, can she do a cock.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Jesus, I’m gonna get my rocks right now if she don’t stop.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Bobby Joe, Get off of her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We gotta work together here.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He pulled his cock from her mouth as Bobby Joe, the guy fucking her, pulled out of her pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Turn over slut.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Nickie obeyed and turned, onto her hands and knees.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Bobbyu Joe, now behind her, said. “Oh, that’s nice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>A full view of that sweet pussy and ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I’m fucking this bitch.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>With that he thrust into Nickie’s waiting pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><br /><font face="Arial">“Hey ass hole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Wait a minute.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We gotta get her to do us all.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Like at the same time, right?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She ain’t through sucking my cock but we need you, Bobby Joe, to get under her if we gonna do this right.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“OK, Jimbo. “said Bobby Joe.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He moved to beneath Nickie and pulled her down onto<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>his erect cock.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“All right Sammy, you get over her and shove that thing in her ass.” Jimbo said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">    </span>Kneeling next to Nickie’s head as she lay on top of Bobby Joe, he grabbed her by the hair at the back of her head and pushed her head down on his cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Nickie sucked the huge black monster into her mouth as Jimbo forced her to take it deep.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She felt the head of his cock slide past her vocal chords, deep into her throat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>At the same time she felt Sammy enter her ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Nickie had had all her holes filled like this before but this was different.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Before it had been with guys who were much less well endowed and she had always felt she had a choice in the matter.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Now she was taking three massive cocks and doing so as an act of submission to, both, the men and Zantha.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>It may seem a small difference to the reader, but to Nickie, the act of direct submission was infinitely more erotic.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">She held her upper body off of Bobby Joe by supporting herself with her hands on the floor.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Bobby Joe and Jimbo were both squeezing her tits as she was fucked in all three holes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>However there were two other guys in the room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Alright, Jacko, you and Billy come stand here beside her head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>OK, slut, use your hands to jack these two hard cocks off.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Jimbo ordered.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Her upper body was no longer supported by her hands as she was forced to raise her arms and grasp the two cocks offered beside her face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Jimbo controlled how she sucked his cock as he pistoned her head up and down by grasping her hair and pulling her head up then letting it fall back down on his huge cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>With the weight of her upper body supported only by her mouth on his cock, his cock would enter her mouth to the hilt each time he let her head fall.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She could breath only when he raised her head and was becoming light headed from lack of oxygen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Nickie was surprised to find that this actually intensified the sexual stimulation of her body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Zantha observed from the corner of the room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As the action intensified she said, “OK, guys, you can cum in her or on her whenever you wish, however, make sure that each of you cums somewhere on her body at least once tonight, preferably on her face, in her hair, or on her tits.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But anywhere is ok.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I just want her covered in cum when you finish with her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Everyone understand?”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">All of the guys replied that they understood by nodding, grunting, or gasping out a response.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Amazingly, Nickie was satisfying all five men at the same time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As Bobby Joe and Sammy each reached orgasm at the same time they unloaded their cum inside Nickie’s cunt and ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Jimbo pulled her head away from his cock as he erupted onto her face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Jacko and Billy each took control of their own cocks and spurted all over her head, in her hair, her ears, and down the back of her neck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As they all climaxed within a few minutes of each other Nickie collapsed on top of Bobby Joe, with Sammy lying on top of her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Too exhausted to move they lay there as Zantha applauded from her corner.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Excellent performance.” She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“You guys rest up a bit and then have another go at her if you want.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I need to go do a little work in the next room.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">    </span>Zantha left the room and went to the computer where she logged on to Nickie’s e-mail account and sent their Master a message reporting that things were progressing nicely and that Nickie had, in her opinion, truly become the slut slave he had hoped for.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He replied at once that he was pleased.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He had arrived in <city w_st="on" /><place w_st="on" />Atlanta</place /> </city /><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">  </span>two days ago, earlier than expected.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Zantha was to bring Nickie there on Friday, two days from today.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>When she had signed off the computer she walked back into the room where Nickie and the men were.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Nickie was sitting astride Jacko with her back to his head and his cock buried in her ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Jimbo was sitting to one side slowly stroking his huge cock and watching as Sammy knelt in front of her and, squeezing her tits together, tit fucked her as she bounced on Jacko’s cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Billy and Bobby Joe were standing on either side of her head feeding their cocks to her as she sucked both at the same time, stretching her mouth grotesquely.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Nickie was uttering little grunts and squeals as she was used by the four men.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As Zantha watched, Jimbo jacked his cock faster and faster as he walked over to the squirming mass of bodies.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He stuck his huge cock in just under Nickie’s chin just as his cock erupted, emptying a massive amount of cum on and between Nickie’s tits.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Wow, thanks Jimbo, that’s great – makes her tits really slick,” said Sammy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>With the extra lubrication and Nickie’s increased tempo in Jacko’s cock, Sammy shot his load from between her tits and up over her face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Nickie had the two cocks in her mouth and Sammy’s cum landed on her eyes and several spurts entered her nose.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She pulled away from the two cocks in order to breath just as they both emptied their loads onto her hair, face, neck and breasts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She was covered in cum, as Jacko finally shot his load into her ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Nickie had never felt so depraved.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She had been covered in the cum of these strangers once, then now a second time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She smelled like cum. She tasted cum.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She felt cum running down her body, out of her ass hole, out of her pussy, down her thighs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She collapsed on Sammy totally exhausted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The guys were not in much better shape.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>They all dropped to the floor and lay next to Sammy and Nickie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“God, that was some fine fucking.” Said Jimbo.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes"><font face="Arial"> </font> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Man, you got that right.” Said Sammy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“I ain’t never been so wore out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>This bitch is like a dog in heat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>But I think we sorta put out that fire for a while anyway.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>He grinned at the other guys who just nodded.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Zantha was pleased with Nickie’s performance.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Now she had to get rid of these men and get Nickie ready for the next phase.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“OK, guys.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Party’s over.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Get up, clean up if you want, get dressed and leave.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Nickie and I have things to do.” She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Jimbo said, “Bull shit.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>We just got started.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I want more of this bitch tonight.”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Jimbo, I told you not to test me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Now get up and do as I said,” replied Zantha.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She stared at Jimbo who smirked and stayed where he was on the floor.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Zantha walked over to him and stood above him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Jimbo reached over and stroked her leg.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“How bout you and me babe.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You ain’t got no lovin yet tonight,”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>he said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Zantha reached down, grabbed his hand and, with incredible strength for a small woman, squeezed his middle finger in such a way as to cause Jimbo to yelp with pain.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Listen ass hole,” she said as she kept him immobile, “I don’t want to break this finger but if you don’t stop fucking around with me, I will.”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Ok, ok, just let go, jeeze that hurts,” he said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Zantha let his hand go and Jimbo got to his feet, as did the other guys.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Sammy moved behind her and grabbed her around the waist.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Now let’s see who breaks what,” said Jimbo.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Nickie watching from the floor, saw Zantha’s expression.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As if bored, she just rolled her eyes.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“I’m sorry guys, but you are not playing according to the rules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You’ll have to be taught some manners.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>With that Zantha became a whirling machine of destruction.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She elbowed Sammy in his nose, causing him to let go.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She kickied Jimbo in the groin, and as he bent over grabbing his balls, she kneed him under the chin.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Jimbo went down.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She twirled, kicking each of the other guys in sensitive spots sending them sprawling to the floor.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>In thirty seconds all five men were lying on the floor either unconscious or dazed and nursing wounds.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“Now, get up and out. NOW!,” she said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Pick up your trash and take them with you.”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Those that could got to their feet and helped those that had been knocked out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As they all regained consciousness, they silently, helped each other get dressed and leave.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>As he was leaving, Jimbo turned, smiled at Zantha, and said, “You one feisty lady and I guess we got no beef.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Recon we had it coming.”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Zantha closed and locked the door after they had left.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">    </span>She turned to Nickie, still on the floor, still covered in cum.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Well, my dear, did you enjoy that?” she asked as she smiled at Nickie.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Nickie was still feeling the last vestiges of her last orgasm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Yes, ma’am.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I did, very much,” she replied, coloring a bit with embarrassment, unsure of why she felt embarrassed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Perhaps, she, thought, because I was so turned on by being used at someone’s direction, someone right here in my apartment, making me please five men.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span></font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Zantha smiled more broadly.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>‘This sexy bitch is exactly what Master is wanting in a slave,’ she thought.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>“Excellent, Nickie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I think you are going to particularly enjoy meeting our Master.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Now clean this mat and then clean yourself up and get to bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You will sleep on the mat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>I’ll use your bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>There has been a slight change in our schedule. Tomorrow we will wind up your affairs here.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>You’ll have tomorrow only to do that.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>The next day we travel.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Zantha awakened Nickie early the next morning.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She was instructed in what to wear – short skirt, no underwear of any sort, blouse with the first three buttons missing, and her new 6inch heels.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>She was told to notify her landlord that she was moving out immediately.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>When she returned to her apartment, Zantha had packed for both of them. Nickie was surprised to find all her clothes in one small suitcase.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Most of her clothes were in several boxes, to be donated to charity.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Seeing the curious look on Nickie’s face, Zantha said, “I packed all you will need for the immediate future.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>After all, you won’t be wearing much.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Nickie nodded.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">    </span>“Do you have anything else that needs to be taken care of before we leave in the morning?” She asked.</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Nickie thought a minute and said, “Can I go to Dave’s and let him know that I’m leaving?”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">“No,” Zantha replied.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Seeing Nickie’s disappointment, she said, “but you can call him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>Just the basics.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>That you are going to leave for a while and don’t know when you will be back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span>For him not to worry, et cetera, et cetera.”</font> </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"><font face="Arial">Nickie did as she was told.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes">   </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">      </span> </font></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p><font face="Arial"> </font> </p><p /><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: " ar-sa?="" mso-bidi-language:="" en-us;="" mso-fareast-language:="" mso-ansi-language:="" roman?;="" new="" ?times="" mso-bidi-font-family:="" times="">The next morning they were up early and left on their way to <city w_st="on" /><place w_st="on" />Atlanta</place /> </city />. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span> Nickie was looking forward, with some trepidation, to finally meeting her Master.</span> </p><p><span style="text-decoration: none"><font face="Arial"> </font> </span></p></p><p><span style="text-decoration: none"><font face="Arial"> </font> </span></p></p><p><span style="text-decoration: none"><font face="Arial"> </font> </span></p>

Cyber Stories

Thu, 03 Feb 2011 15:32:24 UTC

Online Master

Since a few weeks I have an online Master. I have always been interested in bdsm, but being the shy and scared young girl that I am, it’s still too much of a risk to meet up with one in real life. So this seemed like the perfect solution: this way I could get used to some aspects of the lifestyle, without putting myself in real danger. I had met him on a S&amp;M dating site. Most guys were only interested in real sex, but this one was willing to help me out. He said he found it exciting and different to start an online relationship and it still gave him enough time for work, his family and his other pets. Sometimes he would give me assignments like &quot;<em>Go to school in a skirt without any underwear</em>..&quot; or &quot;<em>Videotape yourself while masturbating</em>&quot;. He could send me text-messages with assignments at every time during the day and night. Or we would meet online and he would make me do stuff in front of the webcam.<br /><br /><a name="cutid1" /><div text="Read more…" class="ljcut"><a name="cutid1">So I waited for him to get online. I never knew what time he would come. Some days he was early, others really late at night. Or he wouldn’t come on at all.. there was really no telling. But what I did know was that he did not like to wait and I would be in big trouble if I didn’t reply to him soon enough.<br /><br />Finally I saw his name pop up in the right corner of the screen.<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;Whore, get your ass in front of the webcam right now!&quot;</font><br />Quickly I turned on the webcam. He hadn’t turned his on yet. I liked to be able to see his face, the look in his eyes made it easier to tell whether he was pleased with me or not. But sometimes he chose not to turn it on, which was extra exciting because it kinda made him seem even more powerful.<br />I was wearing my black lace nightgown, with a small black lace thong underneath.. nothing else.. the thong was already soaking wet because of the anticipation. All day I had been thinking about him and wondering what he would make me do this time..<br /><br /><font color="#000080">&quot;Show me your tits.&quot;</font><br />I removed the straps from my shoulders and pulled the fabric down under my breasts.<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;Put your feet up on the desk.&quot;</font><br />I did as he commanded, placing my feet wide apart so he could see the thong.<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;You’re wet aren’t you? You slut!&quot;</font><br />I nodded while blushing.<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;Get yourself ready.. it’s gonna be a rough night.&quot;</font><br />I knew this meant he wanted me to finger myself and get even hornier. I started playing with my nipples and put one hand in my thong.<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;I’m going to treat you like the little whore that you are!&quot;<br />&quot;I know you love it, you filthy slut!&quot;</font><br />He knew his words turned me on even more.<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;Show me how wet you are!&quot;</font><br />I removed my thong and exposed my bare cunt to him.<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;Such a slut!&quot; <font color="#000000">was his respons. </font>&quot;Open the drawer.&quot;</font><br />I had dedicated a drawer of my desk to our little play sessions. It was filled with all the sextoys I owned; some bought by me on his command, others sent to me by him.<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;Put the clamps on your nipples.&quot;<br /></font>I obeyed, but really hoped he wouldn’t let me wear them as long as last time. My tortured nipples had hurt for days!!!<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;Put a clamp on your clit too.&quot;<br /></font>Ouch! Now that was even worse than the nipple-clamps.<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;No pain, no gain pet..&quot;</font> I knew he would be grinning right now.<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;Now take out the biggest dildo..&quot;<br />&quot;Show me how you would treat my cock if I was there right now..&quot;</font><br />I slowly started licking the shaft, paying extra attention to the head. Then I took the whole thing in my mouth and tried to take it in as deep as possible while looking right into the camera. I hoped he would be masturbating right now, imagining I was really there with him.<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;You want to be fucked don’t ya?&quot;</font><br />I replied with: <font color="#800080">&quot;Yes Master, very much so!&quot;</font><br /><font color="#000080">&quot;I knew you were a little whore!&quot;<br />&quot;And little whores need to be taught a lesson..&quot;<br />&quot;Put the dildo away..&quot;</font><br />I was a bit disappointed. I really wanted to fuck myself with it. But he knew how much I longed for something big and hard deep inside of me and he didn’t want to give it to me that easy.<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;Take off the clamp on your clit..&quot;<br /></font>Tears welled up in my eyes as the pain got worse.<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;And the ones on your tits too..&quot;</font><br />I removed them one by one.. it hurt even more taking them off than putting them on.<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;God I wish I could spray my cum all over you right now.&quot;<br />&quot;You look so.. fuckable!&quot;</font><br />I smiled.<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;Your assignment for tonight is to put those clamps back on your tits at exactly 0:00 and leave them on until I text-message you.&quot;<br />&quot;Hopefully for you I don’t forget..&quot;<br />&quot;Now get on your knees and show me your ass.&quot;</font><br />I turned around on my chair and lifted my ass up in front of the camera. I looked around over my shoulder to see what else he would say.<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;You really deserve a good spanking..&quot;</font><br />Then he turned on his webcam and there were 2 strange men beside him laughing and waving at me. Shocked as I was I immediately wanted to cover myself up, but I knew that would make him angry..<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;Don’t worry pet, they haven’t been watching the whole time..&quot;<br />&quot;I have to go now, but don’t forget your assignment!&quot;<br /></font>I turned around to be able to type something back. <font color="#800080">&quot;Yes Master. I’ll be looking forward to your message!&quot;</font><br /><font color="#000080">&quot;Good girl..&quot;</font> he replied. He smiled and then turned off the webcam again.<br />I turned mine off too. I was trembling a little because of the shock of seeing his friends there! How long would they have been watching? I felt so embarrassed!<br />I decided to go and take a shower.. But first I put the alarm clock at 23:58, so I wouldn’t forget my assignment. The rest of the evening I spent watching tv and I got in bed at 22:15. I didn’t know what he had planned for the night, but it could well be that I wouldn’t get much sleep. He had said it would be a rough night..<br /><br />At exactly 0:00 I put the clamps on my nipples again. I lay naked on my bed and masturbated a little. My nipples were still a bit sore from before, so I really hoped he would have mercy on me and wouldn’t let me wait long. I tried to take my mind off the pain by reading.. which didn’t work.. watching tv.. which didn’t work either.. falling asleep.. which didn’t work at all (especially not since I was worried that I would sleep through his text-message..)<br />At exactly 0:30 I heard my cell-phone bleep. The message said: <em>&quot;Get the biggest dildo, the small one and a vibrator and go and lie on your bed. Then call me.&quot;</em> I ran to the living room to get the stuff and quickly ran back to the bedroom. I called him and waited for him to answer. <font color="#000080">&quot;Are your nipples hurting pet?</font>&quot; <font color="#800080">&quot;Yes Sir, very much so..&quot;</font> <font color="#000080">&quot;Ok, you can take one clamp off..&quot;</font> I did as he said and gasped in the phone. <font color="#000080">&quot;Are you wet?&quot;</font> Again I replied with <font color="#800080">&quot;Yes Sir..&quot;</font> <font color="#000080">&quot;Are you naked?&quot;</font> <font color="#800080">&quot;Of course..&quot;</font> <font color="#000080">&quot;Take the other clamp off.&quot;</font> Again a gasp. <font color="#000080">&quot;Now run the vibrator over your nipples..&quot;</font> I obeyed and it felt sensitive, a bit painful, but also good. <font color="#000080">&quot;Ever played with hot wax?&quot;</font> <font color="#800080">&quot;No.. not yet..&quot;</font> <font color="#000080">&quot;Do you have candles there?&quot;</font> <font color="#800080">&quot;Yes Sir, I do.&quot;</font> <font color="#000080">&quot;Go get one and light it.&quot;</font> <font color="#800080">&quot;Ok.. be right back!&quot;</font> I lighted a candle as quick as possible and put it beside the bed. Get on your hands and knees and fuck yourself with the small dildo. I moaned a little to let him know I was obeying. <font color="#000080">&quot;I bet you’re dripping wet already, aren’t you? You slut!&quot;</font> <font color="#800080">&quot;Yes Sir, I am..&quot;</font> <font color="#000080">&quot;I’ll teach you how we treat whores around here!&quot; &quot;Put the dildo in your ass..&quot;</font> I hadn’t had anything in there often before, so it was still very tight. <font color="#000080">&quot;Is it in?&quot;</font> <font color="#800080">&quot;Not yet..&quot;</font> <font color="#000080">&quot;Well hurry it up will ya!&quot;</font> … <font color="#800080">&quot;It’s in!&quot;</font> <font color="#000080">&quot;Good.. now fill your cunt with the big dildo..&quot;</font> <font color="#800080">&quot;Yes Sir..&quot;</font> <font color="#000080">&quot;Put it in deep!&quot;</font> I gasped.. <font color="#800080">&quot;It’s in Sir.&quot;</font> <font color="#000080">&quot;That’s a good whore.. totally filled up.. now if I were there I would fuck your face too. Make you swallow it whole. You would like that, wouldn’t you?&quot;</font><font color="#800080"> &quot;Yes Sir.&quot;</font> <font color="#000080">&quot;I knew you would.. you little Slut!&quot; &quot;Go and lie on your back and put the vibrator on your clit.&quot;</font> I moaned and groaned in pleasure, but he quickly ordered me to stop. <font color="#000080">&quot;That’s enough!&quot; &quot;Get the candle and drop the wax on your nipples!&quot;</font> The pain startled me, making me shout in the telephone. &quot;Cover both nipples in wax..&quot; It hurt a lot, but the wax quickly cooled off and felt tight on my nipples. <font color="#000080">&quot;Now drop some on your clit!&quot;</font> I really didn’t want to do that.. that would hurt like hell!! <font color="#000080">&quot;DO IT!&quot;</font> <font color="#800080">&quot;Yes Sir..&quot;</font> I answered with a shaky voice and tears in my eyes. I lowered the candle above my cunt and made the wax drop. The aim was a bit off, but it still hurt a lot. I sobbed in the telephone.<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;Good girl..&quot; &quot;Peel the wax off..&quot; &quot;Tomorrow I want you to wear your little school girl’s outfit and make sexy pictures for me.&quot;</font> <font color="#800080">&quot;I will Sir.&quot;</font><br /><font color="#000080">&quot;Good.. Now fuck yourself hard with the big dildo.. and make me hear how much pleasure it gives you.&quot;</font><br />I moaned in the telephone. Imagining it was his hard cock that fucked me. Punishing me for being such a slut!<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;Put the vibrator on your clit and finish yourself off..&quot;</font><br />I literally screamed my lungs out when I finally came.<br /><font color="#000080">&quot;Good night pet..&quot;</font> He had hung up.. Totally out of breath I threw the toys on the floor and crawled up in a foetus position. Soon to fall asleep.</a></div>

Cyber Stories

Thu, 03 Feb 2011 11:20:38 UTC

One Hot Summer Day

One hot summer evening the sun was setting the clouds were rolling in. It was getting ready to rain over the park. As I played beach volleyball with you in the warm sand.  As we finished our last game we watched the sunset and the clouds roll in and darken.  You had told me you had always wanted to make out with me in the rain. We finished our game then went back to the blanket that we laid out on the grass.

We lay down next to each other watched the rest of the sunset and the clouds roll in above us. The sky darkened and it began to sprinkle you rolled over to face me and kissed me and I kissed you back. We made out as the rain started to harden up.  And we begin to undress each other as though we were getting ready to take a shower in the rain.

As you pulled off my shirt our lips departed. I pulled off your shirt and began kissing your chest. While taking your pants off I began to wonder what it would it be like to have sex in the rain especially with you. I pulled off your pants and began to taking off your boxers. I slide them down your legs around your ankles and off your feet until they are fully off.

As you pulled off my shirt you kissed my breasts then you finished taking off my shirt then you moved to my bra you unfastened my bra and slowly pulled it off me. Next you go to my pants and unbutton them and slide them down my legs as you do that my sexy black thong appears you stare in amazement and finish taking off my pants. You head toward my thong also glancing around to make sure no one was around  you take my thong and slowly slide it off me.

We laid there naked waiting for one of us to make a move. You leaned in for another kiss so I leaned in to kiss you. We kiss and start feeling each other hoping that one of us would get right to it. I slide down towards your dick and kissing your body as I go down. Then I stop right at the tip of your dick give it a couple kisses then I put my mouth over your dick and start going up and down.

And using my tongue I rub your dick while I still have my mouth over it. I hear you moan with pleasure. I began to go faster and faster while staring to playing with your balls to make you get all the pleasure I can give you. I finish up by giving you dick a nice kiss. I come back up to face you hoping that you’ll do something to me.

As I hoped you slowly kiss me and my body as you go down you use your thumb to play with my clit. I moan with amazing pleasure hoping that you’ll do more. You start to play with me by teasing me with your fingers around my hole just the way I like it. I moan with pleasure, hoping that you would go inside. As you keep playing and teasing me until I beg you and want you so bad that I’m willing to do it myself.

So you finally go inside you play with me and make me feel so good so much that I want your dick in me. I ask you to put your dick inside me but first you got to put on a condom so we put one on. And you slowly put yourself inside me. You start out slow and worked your speed up to the point where you were out of breath and out of energy.

We roll over to where we were facing each other on our sides with you still inside me. We lay there looking in each others eyes and making sure each other got the pleasure we were hoping for. I kiss you and hug you. As we lay there as the rain drops on our hot skin.

Then we roll over to where I’m on top of you and I lay on your chest listening your heart beat. I sit up and ask you if “you’re ready?” You ask “What?” I tell you “you’ll see.”  I begin moving my body up and down feeling you deep inside me. As I move my body I getting drenched with rain.

I started feeling myself as my hands roll all over my body with the rain. I began to go faster and faster, and every time I go down up push up making it feel twice as good. We keep doing this until I’m warn out and just lay right back on your chest. Feeling that we just did something absolutely magnificent and something we both wanted to do.

I roll off of you and taking myself off of your dick and just lie there feeling so good. And thanking you for all the pleasure. The we got dressed and gathered all of our things and headed for home while holding hands.

Cyber Stories

Wed, 27 Jul 2016 05:27:36 UTC