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Ev Sahibinin Dul Kızını Sikiyorum! (Ahmet 32 Y., A

Selam. Ben Ahmet, 32 yaşındayım. Adapazarının küçük bir beldesinde bir fabrikada Teknikerim. İşe başladığımda iş arkadaşlarımın sayesinde emekli Osman amcanın evini kiraladım. Zaten iki katlı bir evdi, üst katına yerleşmiştim. Osman amca 72 yaşında, hanımı Fatma hanım ise 67 yaşında, bir de Nurgül isminde dul bir kızları var. 44 yaşındaki Nurgül de annesi gibi kapalı giyinen ve başı örtülü bir kadındı. Nürgülün askerde bir oğlu, bir de evli ve Ankarada hemşirelik yapan bir kızı var. Maddi durumları pek iyi olmayan bu aile Osman amcanın emekli maaşı ve benim verdiğim kira ile kıt kanaat geçiniyorlardı. Günler geçtikçe bu aile ile samimiyetimiz ilerlemiş, artık Osman amca beni aileden saymaya başlamıştı. Cumartesi günleri benim araba ile pazara ve markete alış verişe gidip geliyor ve Cumartesi akşamları vardiyam olmazsa genelde onlarda beraber yemek yiyorduk.

Zamanla Nurgülün hikayesini öğrendim. 2 çocuktan sonra kocası Hollandaya gitmiş ve birdaha dönmemiş, ne para göndermiş, ne mektup, ne de adresi belli. Anlayacağınız terketmiş ve izini kaybettirmiş. Nurgül de umudunu yitirince baba evine dönmüş, kaderine boyun büküp 15 senedir anne babasıyla yaşıyormuş. Bir akşam Osman amca rahatsızlanınca hep birlikte benim arabayla hastaneye götürdük. Sabaha karşı Nurgülle biz eve dönmeye, Fatma teyze hastanede kalmaya karar verdi. Hastaneye giderken evden aceleyle çıkmıştık, o sebeple ikimizin üzerinde de tişört ve eşofman vardı. Tabi Nurgülün başı herzamanki gibi örtülüydü. Arabada yanıma oturduğunda ilk dikkatimi çeken şey Nurgülün bacakları oldu. Nurgül hep uzun etekler giydiğinden ilk defa eşofmanlı görüyordum. Giydiği dar eşofman Nurgülün bacaklarının ve kalçasının güzelliğini, dolgunluğunu ortaya çıkarmış, nedense acaip tahrik olmuştum…

Nurgül ise babasının durumuna üzülmüş ve durup dururken birden ağlamaya başlamıştı. Sinirleri bozulmuş bir halde hıçkıra hıçkıra ağlıyordu. Hemen arabayı kenara çekip, elimi Nurgülün omzuna atarak, omzundan tutup biraz kendime çekerek, “Babanın korkulacak birşeyi yok, üzülme, iyileşecektir!” deyip, sağ elimle omzunu okşayarak teselli etmeye başladım. O anda Nurgül başını omzuma dayayarak ağlamaya devam ediyor, ama sanki Histeri içinde hıçkırıyordu. Nurgüle adamakıllı sarılıp kendime çektim, artık yanakları yanaklarıma değiyordu. Biraz sakinleyince kadar arabada o şekilde oturduktan sonra arabayı çalıştırıp yolumuza devam ettik. Eve vardığımızda ben direk Nurgülle beraber onların evine girdim. Nurgülü o halde yanlız bırakamazdım. Nurgülü üçlü koltuğa oturtup su getirdim. Yanına oturdum ve yine sarılarak omzunu okşamaya, teselli etmeye devam ettim. Ama vücutlarımız birbirine iyice yapışmış haldeydi…

Nurgül su bardağını koymak için sehpaya doğru eğildiğinde beli götünün çatalına kadar açıldı ve tangası göründü. Bardağı koyduktan sonra tekrar sokuldu bana. Çok kısa gördüğüm bu sexy manzara beni kudurtmaya yetmişti. Nurgülü teselli okşamalarım devam ederken, artık sikim de müthiş sertleşmiş, okşamalarım omzundan koltuk altına kaymış ve göğsünün yanına inmişti. “Ağlama, üzülme…” derken, diğer elimi de baldırının üzerine koymuş, ufak ufak baldırını da okşamaya başlamıştım. Nurgülden hiç bir ters tepki yoktu, bilakis bana daha da sokularak başını yine omzuma yaslamıştı. Bu durumdan cesaretlenerek biraz daha cüretkar davranıp, göğsünü resmen avcuma alırken, diğer elimle de yavaş yavaş baldırlarının arasını okşamaya başlamıştım. Nurgülün nefes alışları farklılaşmaya, ağlaması kesilerek yerini hafif hafif inlemelere bırakmıştı. Anlaşılan o anda Nurgül de benim gibi halinden çok memnundu…

Göğsünü sıktırarak avuçlarken, diğer elimi direk olarak apış arasına kaydırmış, elimle baldırının iç kısımlarını okşarken, baş parmağımı da amına sürtmeye başlamıştım. Nürgül birden başını omzumdan kaldırınca ben de aniden durdum. Ama Nurgülden, “Durma devam et, çok uzun zaman oldu, artık dayanamıyorum!” kelimeleri döküldü ve hemen dudaklarımız birleşti. Deli gibi öpüşüyor, birbirimizin dudaklarını adeta ısırıyorduk. Bir anda birbirimizin tişörtlerini çıkardık. Nurgül boynumu boğazımı kemirirken, ben de onun sütyenini çıkarmış, o dolgun memelerini hem öpüyor hem ısırıyordum. Aşağılara inerek Nurgülün eşofmanını ve tangasını çıkarıp, kendim de tamanen soyunup, ağzımı Nurgülün amına dayadım. Amını hem emiyor hemde dilimle resmen sikiyordum. Nurgül iyice kendinden geçmiş, o hafif hafif inlemeleri artık Ohhlara Ahhlara dönüşmüştü…

Hemen koltuğa ters bir şekilde uzandım ve 69 pozisyonunu aldım. Amını dillemeye devam ederken, zonklayan sikim de Nurgülün yüzüne değiyordu. Birden sikimi tuttuğunu hissettim, sikimi kökünden kavramış suratına değdiriyordu. Ben de bu arada götünü parmaklayarak klitorisini emiyordum. Nurgülün amı adamakıllı sulanmış, vıcık vıcık suları akmaya başlamıştı. Deli gibi inliyor, garip garip sesler çıkarıyordu, ama benimkini bir türlü yalamıyor ve ağzına almıyordu. Bir ara yüksek bir sesle Ohhlayıp kasılmaya başladığında amından da sular resmen fışkırıyordu. Amının sularını yalarken ensesinden bastırdım ve biraz istemeyerek de olsa nihayet o da benimkini ağzına aldı ve emmeye başladı. Başta çok acemice yapıyordu, demek ki ilk defa yarak yalıyor, ağzına alıyordu. Ama 5 dakika sonra nasıl yapılacağını öğrenmişti, sikimi deli gibi ve iştahlıca emiyordu. Bir süre sonra ben de artık patlamak üzereydim, dönerek Nurgülün göbeğine oturdum ve göğüslerine fışkırmaya başladım…

Boşalmam bittiğinde Nurgülün yüzü gözü, ağzı burnu döl olmuştu. Başından başörtüsünü çıkararak başörtüsüyle ağzını yüzünü temizledim. Yanına uzanarak çıplak vücutlarımız birbirine yapışmışken tekrar öpüşmeye başlamıştık. Dolgun göğüsleri bir harikaydı, iri kahverengi uçlarını emdikçe Nurgül deliriyor ve göğüslerini ağzıma yapıştırıyordu. Biz böyle yiyişirken benim sikim de Nurgülün apış arasına kaymış, orada yavaş yavaş yeniden kazık gibi sertleşmişti. Bunu hisseden Nurgül bacaklarını hafif aralayıp sikimi apış arasına sıkıştırarak kasıklarını bana doğru bastırmış, iyice sertleşmiş sikim kendiliğinden Nurgülün kaygan amının dudakları arasından amının deliğine kaymıştı bile. O an Nurgül birden bacaklarını açarak pozizyon almıştı, ben de bekletmeden yüklendim. Sikim Nurgülün daralmış amını resmen yararak sonuna kadar girdiğinde Nurgül öyle bir çığlık attı ki, sesi salonda yankılandı resmen. Hiç yavaşlamadım, hızlı hızlı gidip gelmeye başladım. Şap şap sesleri ve Nurgülün Ahhları Ohhları birbirine karışmıştı…

Aradan 5 dakika geçmişti ki, Nurgül titreyip sarsılarak, “Bittim, öldümmm!” diyerek, beni bacakları ile kavrayarak sikimi amının içinde skıştırdı. O anda ikimiz birden patlamaya başlamıştık. Böğürerek birbirimize kenetlendik ve boşaldık. Yarım saat kadar o vaziyette yatmışız. O gün Nurgülle 2 defa daha sikiştik. Sabah olurken beraber duş aldık. Benim işe gitmem gerekiyordu. Ben giderken, Nurgül 15 yılın ardından bu sikişmenin açlığını gidermediğini, aksine canının daha çok istediğini söyledi. Şimdi 3 aydır geceleri herkes uyuduğunda gizlice yanıma geliyor ve sikişmeye devam ediyoruz.

[Ahmet]

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Serap Öğretmen

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Serap Öğretmen

Yeni tayin her zaman zordur, yeni bir şehir, yeni bir yaşam alanı alış alışabilirsen bu seferki bir ilçe hatta ilçe görünümlü bir kasabaydı desek daha doğru olurdu. Öğretmenlik her zaman zor bir meslek bir sürü çocuk bir sürü sorumluluk. Neyse ki okul ve meslektaşlarım iyi insanlardı da alışmak zor olmadı bu ilçeye.

Benimle aynı zaman da tayini çıkmıştı Serap Öğretmenin, 1.65 boylarında sarışın kütür kütür bir kadındı saçları omuzlarından aşağıda tatlı bir gülümsemesi ve armut büyüklüğünde olduğu giydiği daracık elbiselerden belli olan küçük biçimli memeleri ileriye doğru kalkık kalçaları tam bir afetti. Başımı döndürmeye yetmişti yetmesine ama bu kasabadan bozma ilçede ne olacaktı üstelik evli idi bir de Serap Öğretmen kocası da yakında gelecekmiş bu tarafa eh deyip yutkunduk hali ile sigaramı yakıp “ulan ne ayılar biniyor böyle taş gibi karılara” dedim ne yapacaktım ki başka.

Tabi tayin işleri yerleşme falan derken bir de yeni gelen öğretmenler olarak daha bir sıkı fıkı olduk Serap Öğretmenle onu sikme isteği hiç aklımdan gitmese de pek olanak vermiyordum artık namuslu aklı başında beyli –hanımlı konuşan bir kadındı.

Cumartesi akşamı tekel bayiinden bir şeyler almış evimin yolunu tutmuştum. Kendi kendime güzel bir sofra hazırladım çoban kavurma salata derken telefonumda bir mesaj serap öğretmen “Ne yapıyorsun” “Ne yapayım hocam alkol alacaktım” “Valla benim de canım istiyor” “Eh buyurun gelin” cevap gelmedi. Ben de tek başıma içmeye başladım bir iki saat geçmişti ki kapım çaldı “Hay sikeyim kim lan bu” diyerek kalktım ki alkolün etkisi ile biraz yüksek sesle konuşmuşum kapıyı açtığımda Serap öğretmen gülümsüyordu hafif sarhoş “Misafirlerini sikiyor musun genelde” deyip kahkaha atıp girdi içeri “Hocam kusura bakmayın” dedim “Yok siksen fena olmaz aslında be” dedi “Sarhoşsunuz” dedim “Bırak yahu Mert bana nasıl baktığını bilmiyor muyum sanıyorsun kaç zamandır” “Hocam..siz..” “Ne o az önce kükrüyordun be, kalkmıyor mu yoksa” “ayıp oluyor hocam “ “Evet hadi sik beni yeter o amına koduğumun godoşu yarak mı gösterdi bana “ “kim” “kim olacak kocam olacak dallama mert, sikemiyor götveren sen sik çok düşündüm bunu bakışların cesareti toplayıp içtim biraz geldim işte sik beni”

Durur muyum ne olacaksa olsun deyip kucakladığım gibi yatağa attım Serap’ı o kadar ateşli idi ki hem sarhoş hem konuşuyor hem sımsıkı bedenime sarılıyor hem koklayıp öpüyordu beni. Boynunu emiyordum dudaklarını yalaya yalaya üzerini çıkardım. Gül rengi sütyeninin içinde taşan memelerini avuçlayıp sıktırıyordum “oohhh özlemişim” “Ben de hep seni..” “biliyorum bakışların yok mu nasıl kesiyordun ye uçlarını” emip ısırmaya başladım küçük memelerini dilimle etrafında daireler çiziyor hepsini ağzıma alıp morartana kadar emmek istiyordum emiyordum da Serap altımda inliyor bir eli ile pantalonumu sikimi avuçluyordu. Çırılçıplak kaldık gözü sikime kilitlendi “oha amına koyum bu ne lan kol gibi” Bir çırpıda ağzına alıp emmeye başladı ben de onun amını emiyordum 69 pozisyonunda küçük çizgi gibi dudaklı amı açılıp kapanıyor arada götüne dil darbeleri atıyordum iyice zevke gelen serap sikimi ağzına sokup çıkarıyor “oooohh sik “ diyordu bense onun küçük amının bızırının zevkini çıkarıyor dilimi içine gömüyor ısırıyordum titriyor kıvranıyordu “erken boşalıyor puşt sen boşalma “ dedi boşalır mıydım hiç kaç zamandır am sikmemiştim kalın sikimin mantar gibi kafası büyümüş kocaman olmuştu Serap 31 çektiriyor bir yandan da “Ne yarak var lan sende” diyordu dudaklarımız buluştu memeleri avuçlarımda kalçalarına bazen tokatlar atıyordum “hadi artık al namusu mu koy amıma” dedi sikimin iri kafasını tutup amına bastırmaya başladı ellerinden tutup çektim sikimi amının deliğinin üzerine sürtüp bastırdım kafası girer girmez “ayyy yavaş olma parçala” derdemez bütün gücümle bastırdım içine şaaak diye oturdu yarak “ay annecim yırtıldım” öpüşmeye başladık bir yandan da vurmaya başladım o koca siki Serap’ın sarışın amına küçük amcık mengene gibi kavramıştı sikimi ben pompaladıkça Serap kedinden geçiyor “yırttın amına koduğum” diyordu “sert davran be sert” diyordu omuzlarından tutup sertçe sikmeye başladım “hah böyle işte sevgilim” diyordu daha da sert vuruyor bazen boğazını sıkıyordum çevirip götünün üzerine oturdum ve ansızın sapladım siki sarı amcığına üzerine yatıp vurmaya başladım küçük bedeni iri gövdemin altında eziliyor ben bastırdıkça kendinden geçiyor hırlıyordu “ohh siktiler karını gavat” diyordu umursamıyordum tek düşündüğüm bu körpecik amdı sarışın am boynunu ısıra ısıra vuruyordum bazen doğruluyor sertçe köklüyor çığlığı bastırıyor Serap’ı bağırta bağırta sikiyordum koltuğa oturup kucağıma aldım onu küçük bir çocuk gibi hoplamaya başladı “amına koduğum midem de hissediyorum sikini ooohhh” hızlandıkça deliriyor tırnaklarını bacağıma geçiriyordu omuzlarından belinden tutup daha sertçe bastırıyordum vurdukça memeleri zıplıyor avuçluyordum domaltıp tekrar soktum amına saçından tutup götünü tokatlaya tokatlaya sikiyordum bütün gücümle bu küçük bedene çalışıyor onu yatağa gömüyordum “amına koduğumun orospusu, evli orospu” “ohhh sevgilim koca yaraklım” “hep sikeceğim seni” “sik yarağa doyur bu kadını” omuzlarından tutup çektikçe bağırıyor sanki apartmanı yıkacak gibi inliyordu hiçbir şey umurumda değildi …

Tekrar altıma alıp yüklendim yüklenmemle Serap kıvranıp kasılıp boşalmaya başladı koluma tırnaklarını geçirip tıslıyor altımda hırlıyordu bense aldırmadan sikiyordum bu tatlı amı o ise “oohhh be yarak varmış” diyordu bacaklarını omuzlarıma alıp bastırdım ama ne bastırış kemikleri kütlüyor memeleri sallanıyordu dayanamadı “öldüreceksin yeter” dese de tınlamadım “sus amına çaktığım” diyordum “anneciğim boşal artık “ demeye başladı dayanamayacaktım ben de fazla dayanamayacaktım “içime boşalma” dese de kimin umrundaydı ki bu geri çekilip yüklendim ve bütün döllerim bir anda amına akmaya başladı öylece yığılıp kaldım üzerine…

Sabah olduğunda uyandığımızda beni görünce ağlamaya başladı ne yaptım ben diye..ne oldu dedim hiç deyip giyinip gitti…

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Babes

“I have a surprise for you, Jules.” His voice kept cutting out on the cell phone, and Julia swore softly as she tried to adjust the volume.

“I’m sorry, Sir…what? I keep losing you…”

His tone was patient and amused. “I said, angel, that I have a surprise for you. We’re going out tonight.”

Grimacing a bit, Julia tried for cheery gratitude. “Um, really, Sir? That’s wonderful.”

His rich laughter filled her ear, and she relaxed a little, no small thing in rush-hour traffic.

“Don’t overwhelm me with enthusiasm, girl! Trust me, you’ll want to go on this little outing. We’ve been invited to a party.”

Hmm…now, this could get interesting. Frank hadn’t been interested in public play for some time now. She spasmed a bit at the idea of her ass bare, her back arched, her hair in his fist as he struck…

But still…

Julia sighed, rubbing her forehead as yet another driver thought it was his God-given right to blaze past the rest of the traffic on the shoulder, then cut her off. She gave him the hairy eyeball, then wearily waved him over. Fuck it.

It wasn’t really the traffic that was bothering her, although that was certainly annoying enough. She was just feeling edgy, restless these days. They’d talked about it a bit, usually in bed on a Saturday morning. There was something welling up in her, a muscle that needed to be flexed, a fist that ached to clench. It gave her a different walk, a different voice, a different set to her mouth and eyes. It had always been part of her, and Frank knew enough to leave her alone at those times, give her a chance to work it out on her own.

And work it out she did, with men, with women, with ropes and floggers and clamps. Although he knew about her extra-curriculars, she’d always kept the details away from him, not because he’d asked her to, but because she thought that it was respectful. He was her Master, the core of her said he was. And he trusted her enough to know that she would exercise the control she needed to feel balanced and whole, then return to him ready for devoted submission.

He was showered and dressed to go out by the time she got home. That was unusual too. Typically if they were going out for the evening, she would serve him by helping him to bathe and dress.

“I wanted to give you free run of the bathroom. I figured you’d need to decompress.”

She gave him a weary but grateful smile. “You’re awfully sweet, Sir. Somebody should marry you.”

She slipped to her knees in front of his shoes, planting a kiss on each of his upturned palms. His fingers found their way over her scalp, down her nape, and then he lifted her chin, dark eyes twinkling.

“Thank you, angel. Now get going.” He smacked her ass as she passed him, flinging off her work clothes with a giggle.

Then she saw the outfit. Leather. Lots of it. Pants, halter, boots, all in sleek black leather. She landed on him in a flurry of kisses and “thank you”s.

About forty-five minutes later, her dark hair was pulled back into a sleek chignon at the nape of her neck, but with a few loose strands framing her face. The leather outfit was equally sleek and controlled. Yet she deferred to him, as she always did, for approval of how she looked.

“Deadly, baby.” He swatted her ass once more as he helped her into the car.

Once at the party, she accepted the proffered mineral water and began to glance around the room. The rhythm, sounds, smells…mmmm…combined in a heady brew that tantalized her.

She was drawn deeper and deeper into the mini-scenes that played out around her. A dark-haired man was splayed across his Mistress’ lap, his ass glowing ankarakazan.com bright pink as she smacked him with her cupped palm…

A woman servicing two men orally, first one, then the other…switching with each smack of her nipples by her Master’s crop…

Loving long-term couples watching the goings-on entwined in each other’s limbs, chatting quietly among themselves…

A pale, slender woman with hair and eyes the color of buttery caramel kneeling quietly at the side of a man who stroked her hair often…

Julia exhaled a bit sharply and looked away.

Precisely the sort of woman that Julia would be having a little flog-n-fuck with, if the circumstances were right.

Frank caught her wandering eye, and with a knowing smile, took Julia by the elbow…more guiding than directing, she thought in retrospect…and led her aside.

“Good eye, Jules. She’s a beauty, yes?”

“Mmm-hmm.” Julia kept her tone deliberately light and noncommittal.

“Well, I’m glad you think so, angel. I’ve arranged for you to borrow her for the evening.”

“Whaaat?!?” Her eyes cut to the girl, then back to him. “You did what?” She winced at her tone, trying to modify it. “I’m sorry, Sir…I’m just a little taken aback.”

“Is there a problem, Jules?”

“Umm, look.” She paused, searching for the right way to articulate this. Finally it just came out in a rush.

“Sir, I don’t know that I can do this with you here. I’m used to this part of me being separate from us…do you understand what I mean? I’m here as your submissive. I don’t think I’m in the right headspace to do this. I didn’t even think to bring my bag…” She looked over his shoulder and realized that he’d brought her bag as well as his own. How had she missed that earlier?

He listened quietly for long moments, waiting for her to get to the core of what was troubling her. He knew her too well.

“Sir, may I be frank?”

“No, I’m Frank.”

“Dammit!”

“You know you don’t need to ask that, Julia.”

“This kind of strikes me as…well…almost a head game. “You can pretend to be in charge, little girl, but only because I let you…it seems to strip the power from me, which is the whole point of my doing this…to take some of that power back for myself.”

His eyes narrowed a little. “A head game? Don’t you think we’re past all that, Jules?”

He paused, deliberating, then took her hand. “It hadn’t occurred to me that you might have bad feelings about this. Here, come with me. ”

He led her into another room, pulled a couple of chairs close together so they could talk. “I wanted this to be a surprise, but obviously, I should have prepared you better. I don’t want you to top somebody if some undercurrent is going to get in the way of things. So why don’t we do this? Let’s talk about it for a little while. If you still don’t feel comfortable, you can set it up with them for another time, without me around.”

Her expression softened, and her hand relaxed in his as she drew her chair even closer. “I’m sorry, Sir. Of course you weren’t messing with my head. It was silly of me to say that. You know I love to top, and I know you wouldn’t do anything to disturb that.”

He held her hand up to his lips, kissed her knuckles.

“Julia, I love you. I love what we have. I know you know that.”

His eyes grew a little wistful. “But there’s a piece of you…the piece of you that wants to go in and take that woman down…that I don’t have access to. And I want to know that part of you. I know it’s there…I can feel it starting to rise up in you. I want to be able to see it and experience it with you.

“Sure, I could tell you to top me, but I think we both know that wouldn’t work very well.”

“You can count on me to stay out of the scene, to not interfere or second-guess. I won’t even be visible unless you choose to turn and look at me. I just want to see you in that light. I have a feeling you look gorgeous in it.”

Wide, emotion-filled eyes met his. He was giving her the space she needed to do what she loved, and he was proud of her…proud of her strength…proud of her ability…and even prouder at the moment when she surrendered it to him.

He patted the chignon at the nape of her neck. “Do what you love, angel. Flip the switch. And have fun.”

When they returned to the main room, he moved to arrange his long, lanky frame in a folding chair, well away from the scene area, but close enough that he could observe. Julia could feel his eyes on her, but when she turned to look at him, he studiously looked away, engaging himself in quiet conversation with someone nearby. But she heard his voice in her ear nonetheless.

Do it. Now. Flip the switch.

She turned back to the girl, who was beginning to tremble, wondering, no doubt, if she’d done something wrong.

Julia forced thoughts of Frank out of her mind. She had a responsibility here, in this delicate dove of a girl who needed something from her that she ached to provide. The girl needed to be led down the dark hallway to the locked door that Julia could help her open…

After talking with the girl and her Master for a little while, stopping every now and again to stroke her hair or tilt her chin up to look down into her face, Julia learned a little about the girl’s likes and dislikes, established some ground rules.

Julia uncuffed the girl’s wrists and led her away from her smiling Master, to the St. Andrew’s cross.

“Raise your arms, baby,” Julia murmured, and was gratified at the girl’s shivery compliance. The girl’s arms were overhead, her legs spread, her midsection tethered to the cross, a blindfold shutting out the onlookers.

Julia stroked and patted, then lightly smacked, the girl’s shoulders, back, buttocks, thighs, before picking up a light flogger and beginning to dust the girl with mild blows. Julia’s arm loosened, Her mind focused, as she found her rhythm in her own heartbeat and the girl’s quivering cries.

When diffuse pink blushes spread over the girl’s shoulder blades, with darker, rounder blotches of color on her buttocks and thighs, it was time to shift. The leather on the next tool was a bit stiffer, the tails longer, Julia’s throws more intense. The girl’s cries became lower in pitch, rather than higher, as she got more aroused. That was intoxicating.

As she moved to grab a soft deerskin short flogger, she found herself searching the crowd for Frank’s eyes, half-afraid she might find them and deflate herself. There he was, watching with a peculiar mix of awe, pride, and secure knowledge that she was his. They shared a long moment of quiet kinship, Dominant to Dominant, as she felt his energy and her own flow through her. Her very skin seemed to glow, as she smiled and turned back to her charge.

She flicked her wrist in a wicked uppercut, the tails of the short flogger licking between the girl’s legs…the tails connecting…between cheeks, between lips…and the girl’s head was lolling back…her cries unchecked…

Julia stepped in, shielding the girl with her own warm body, rubbing, soothing, reaching around to squeeze the girl’s nipples, her voice low in the girl’s ear.

“More?”

“Please, Ma’am…yes…more…yesssss…”

Something hardened in Julia’s jaw as she took the riding bat, short and sturdy, with a wide tip made of stiff leather. The first blow, a glancing one across the back of the upper thigh, caused the girl to white-knuckle against the ropes which held her up, and buckled her knees. Julia slipped a smooth thigh between the girl’s legs, bracing her with her body weight, simultaneously holding her up and stimulating her starved little mound. When the girl regained her footing, she stepped back.

The blows came harder, faster, as Julia’s hunger for red skin and abandoned cries grew, surged. Electricity seemed to shoot through her arms, out her fingers, down her legs, pinging her clit and nipples. But the core of her was deadly calm, an electric euphoria mixed with Zen-like peace. Not to mention a little touch of sadism, as she took the girl’s right nipple firmly, pinching her nails into the base as the girl howled.

“PLEASE MA’AM I NEED TO CUM PLEASE…”

She stepped to one side of the girl, sliding the riding bat between her legs, the shaft rubbing between her reddened asscheeks, between hungry slick folds, the wide tip tapping her swollen clit.

Julia growled low in the girl’s ear. “Ride it. Ride it and cum.”

The girl was screaming in less than ten strokes, coming hard as Julia braced the girl around the waist with her arm, trembling a little from the workout and from the adrenaline.

When the girl’s cries began to dim, the girl’s Master approached and untied her, his long arms easily reaching the top of the cross, while Julia braced the girl with her body, and sank to the floor with her. She stroked that gleaming caramel hair, crooning softly to her, rocking the girl in her arms. Aftercare was her specialty. She knew what she needed as a submissive, and the mothering part of aftercare appealed to her.

She waited until the girl was quiet and calm, then nodded toward the girl’s Master, who came back to retrieve her, pulling her into his lap.

She returned to Frank, triumphant with the flush of a Dominant’s high, as he repeated his words from earlier, lifting her up against him in a bone-crushing hug.

“Deadly, baby. I’m so proud of you. God, what a rush to see you like that.”

“Thank you, Sir. Thank you.” Kiss after kiss, crushed against him.

They remained at the party for another hour or so, as the conversation turned to lighter subjects. Julia kept a special eye on the girl, and Frank kept a special eye on his girl. Julia smiled to herself, and gradually the high receded, replaced with warmth that suffused her body. So damned grateful. So amazed at the confidence of this man. Go ahead, he said. Take the power. Embrace it, let it live in you. Because I know when it is time, you will surrender it to me once again.

The play between them began from the first slam of the car doors to head home. And they’d barely reached the front door before his fingers were already twisting the chignon loose and digging into her hair. She fell against him, greedy, ravenous, whimpering with need. He tossed his jacket on the arm of the sofa, kicking the door shut with his foot, and forced her to her knees.

Yes…from a Dominant’s high to a submissive’s frenzied need…I’ve had the control…my body is singing with it…take it…take it back, Master…let it feed you.

Frank was hoarse. “I was so proud of you. You were magnificent. DO YOU HAVE ANY FUCKING IDEA what it does to me, knowing the power of you under me, really knowing it?” His hands were brutal in her hair. “I feel like a jockey, or a fucking racecar driver.”

“You took her there, gave her what she needed. Did for her. Now, I will do for you. Ready for the ride?”

Her lips closed gratefully around his cock with a moan as he flipped the light switch with his elbow.

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But for a very tight pair of white lace boxer briefs, she stand, as commanded, naked in the center of the room. Back straight, eyes lowered. The cool evening air blows through an open window, causing her nipples to harden slightly. Behind her, she hears Him open a drawer. Now, His hot breath on the back of her neck, sending goose bumps down her flesh. she feels something places gently over her shoulder, covering one cooled nipple, and glancing to the side, she sees it is her favorite blindfold. Stepping in front of her now, He takes one wrist in His powerful hand, and turns it palm up, with fingers extended. Reaching into the pocket of His dark trousers, He removes five small, shiny dimes.

“Now, My little pet,” He says as He begins to place one dime at a time on her extended finger tips, “these are for you.” she watches in silence as He does this, her curiosity piqued. As the last coin is placed on the tip of her delicate pinky finger, He reaches for her other hand, and places it, fingers extended, over top of her first hand, trapping the coins between there small fingers.

“My little one…..here are the rules…..,” He says with a mischievous smile. “you will extend your arms over your head, and hold them there. you will hold those dimes between your fingers, and you will not drop them. Are these rules clear, little pet?” Raising her arms over her head, she whispers, “yes, Sir”

Walking behind her again, He removes the cool sash from her shoulders, and proceeds to very gently blindfold her. her breathing changes almost immediately, and she feels her sex pulse, not knowing what, exactly He has in store for her. He is new to her, and she to Him. It has been no more than five hours since T/they first met. T/they had talked for months, it’s true, over the phone, the internet, and exchange of letters and cards, but this was T/their first face to face. Upon meeting Him, she knew right away, she would be His. Succumb to His every desire. His handsome features, His strong hands, His dark hair, even the devilish gleam in His dark eyes. Then, after talking with Him over coffee, all doubt was removed.

Now, she found herself blindfolded, near nakedness, barefoot on a hardwood floor. her sex afire without even a touch of His hand. A shiver runs through her little body, and He whispers in her ear…” It’s alright, little pet, you are safe.” Backing away, He drinks in the beautiful sight before Him. In all of her nakedness, He could not ask for anything more. The long hair, perfect for pulling, those sweet, full kissable lips, perfect for many pleasures. her thin, elegant neck, and delicate shoulders. The small of her back, (one of His favorite places to lay kisses), the sweet slope of her heart shaped ass. her thin muscular legs, perfect for spaying open, and laying little bites and licks on.

Walking around her metinhukukburosu.com front now, He continues His study of what she presents to Him. The gentle swell of her breasts, tipped by tiny rose colored nipples. Already hard like diamonds, and aching to be touched, pinched, pulled. Now, her flat tummy, smooth and sweet. As He watches it ripple slightly before His eyes, He knows this will be a good spot to play. Then, her sex. Knowing she has kept herself clean shaven and smooth, He has chosen to keep this part hidden from Himself, thinking, it will be fun to unwrap later.

Suddenly there is movement, and as she tried to envision what He might be doing, she is startled by the sound of His belt buckle jingling in her ear. A quick gasp, and she is suddenly a little frightened…but comfortably so. Smiling, He lightly brushed the tips of her nipples with the cold metal of the buckle. she leans forward ever so slightly, in an attempt to gain more of the touch He offers. He pulls away. The teasing, He has decided, will last for hours.

Holding the buckle in His fist, He wraps the belt around His knuckles….all but five inches of it, left to dangle freely. He flicks it at her suddenly, landing a gentle stinging blow to her left breast. Then, the right. Almost dropping the dimes, she presses her hands more firmly together. she can feel the sweat forming on her palms, and knows this will only make things more difficult for her. He is behind her now. The leather belt stoking her sweet little ass. One stroke after another. Not hard, but enough to make a sound that excites her to her very core. she can feel the juices boiling within her start to flow to the surface. A wet spot forming on her sexy undergarment.

As suddenly as it started, the belt is gone. Again, a deafening silence fills the room. Unaware of where He is, she strains to find Him with her ears. Almost featherlike, is touch returns. On her spine, He traces her with His fingertips. Both hands on her bare flesh, He runs them slowly down her body, reveling in the thin sheen of sweat forming on her skin. At her lower back, He rests His warm palms, feeling her lean into Him. He is pleased by this, and with a whisper, He tells her so. “Are you ticklish, little one?” He asks. All she can manage is the slightest nod, and He again smiles. With His fingertips on her hips now, He begins the slow climb up her ribcage. she twists slightly under Him, only to feel a stinging blow to her ass. “Don’t move, little one, or I shall have to do that again.”

With all that she has, she fights off the urge to dance away from His tickling fingers. The goose bumps returning to her naked flesh. Finally, His fingers reach her arms, and for a moment, she thinks her torment is over, and He will lower her hands and remove the dimes. Instead, He presses her palms together, ensuring she had them secured.

For a moment, He stands back, simply looking at her, and enjoying the view. Then, He is upon her again, His warm hands returning to her hips. Hooking His thumbs in the waistband of her panties, he slowly lowers them, allowing His palms to caress her soft skin as He does. As her sex is exposed, He is pleased to find it moist and ready for Him. Never taking His eyes from the swollen petals of her flower, His palms lower her remaining garment to the hard floor. Shivering again she feels Him blowing cool air on her newly exposed mound. Feeling His hands on her ankles, she instinctively steps from first one leg, and then other. Ever so slowly, His hands stroke upwards on her legs. At her knees, she feels the slightest pressure, and parts her legs a little more, allowing Him complete access to her. He travels up her inner thighs pressing more firmly, warming her flesh as He goes. At midthigh, He can feel her wetness. Finding her soaked adds fuel to His fire, and He continues His journey. At the tops of her inner thighs, where her sex hides, His hands burn as if placed in a furnace. He feels her press forward against Him, longing for more. Spreading her nether lips, He sees her pearl. Hard and pink it reaches out to Him, begging to be kissed. Leaning into her, bathing in her sweet scent, the tip of His tongue extends. A gentle flick at her moist passage. As quickly as it was given, it is taken from her, and she whimpers.

Holding her still in His strong hands, He places gentle kisses on the slope of her belly Then His lips are at her hips, kissing, licking, and nibbling. she is frenzied as her hips rock involuntarily into Him. Lower His tongue travels now….until it rests upon her open sex. Before going any further, He says two word to her…..two words that are enough to make her scream. Enough to make her cry out…..”Not yet!!”, He commands.

His mouth returns to her sex as fast as it left her, and as He parts her wet lips, He begins to lick at the treasure laying before Him. Lapping at her juices, He can feel her moving on Him. Placing His hands on her bare bottom, He pulls her tighter to His mouth.

Her arms begin to tremble….she is shaking….her skin shines with sweat. How much more of this can one girl take. A tingling begins in her belly as she feels Him pierce her sex with His tongue, but she does all she can to fight it off. Moans and whimpers escape her lips of their own accord. she has stopped trying to fight it, and focuses on two things. The coins, and fighting her bodies desire to release it’s pent up passions. her breathing changes….more quickly her breaths come in gasps. Then…..she feels it….electrified, it’s all she can do to stop herself.

As He licks at her, hands on her ass, spreading her naked cheeks, a finger stroke her tight little bud. Parting her lips more with His tongue, He finds her hard pearl, and pulls it gently between His lips. Alternating between sucking and nipping at it, He sends shockwaves through her quivering body and straight to her brain. His left hand leaves her ass, and He strokes up, over her hip, her stomach, and to the small mound of her right breast. Finding the nipple, He pulls at it, squeezing ever so much between thumb and forefinger. The little nub grows harder, and as He plays more firmly, He sucks harder at the little bead between His lips. A finger finds her tight rear passage, and as He begins to open her, He removes His mouth…….

With one command, her world changes…….

“NOW!!” ….. the word rings like music in her ears, and with a gasp, feeling His hot mouth return to her hardened clit, His fingers squeezing her nipple tighter, and the sudden invasion of her rear passage, she is overwhelmed. her knees buckle, but she is trapped against Him. Wave after wave wash over her, as the multiple stimulations bring her to the precipice, and then carry her, finally, over the edge.

The coins boom like thunder in her ears as the strike the hardwood floor, and with a final cry, her sweet nectar spills over, flooding His mouth and coating His chin. Feeling her reaction, only encourages Him, and He sucks harder at the swollen clit between His clenched lips. His finger slides a little deeper into her tight ass, and her nipple is pulled at roughly. Another wave hits her, and another. As one stops, another climax begins, until they become one giant eruption. From her very core, she can feel the quake within her. Never has she come so hard, or so much. A river flows from her pulsing sex, coating His lips, His cheeks, His chin.

Finding it hard to breathe, she grabs at His shoulders to stabilize herself. Holding tightly, her knees no longer able to support her, she crumples in a heap against Him. Gently He slides His finger from her, releases her tender nipple, and finally, removes His come soaked mouth from her sex.

Folding His arms around her, He hugs her to Him. With one finger, He removes the hair that is plastered with sweat to her forehead. Looking at her, He finds her breasts are flushed a deep red, her eyes barely open, her mouth gasping. He feels the little ripples and spasms run recklessly though her body, and strokes her hair as she rides out the aftershocks.

Lifting her gently, He carries her to the bed. As He lays her down, He watches as she melts into the cool sheets. He smiles as He finds the lips of her sex are swollen and red and her nipples are hard as diamonds. Seeing her like this, and tasting her on His lips is enough to make His shaft throb.

Looking up at Him, though half closed eyes, she manages a smile. As her eyes travel down His strong body, she sees the hard outline of His manhood. Another aftershock takes her by surprise as she hears His next command…

Roll over, little pet.

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This is true.

I had a hard day at work today, so I went to the gym after work to have a swim and then wind down in the spa.

It was quite busy and there must have been at least 6 people already sitting in the spa. I was feeling a bit shy having to sit in such close proximity to strangers, trying to do the polite English thing and not make too much eye contact. I thought it better I should take my mind elsewhere. So I sat in the spa thinking about the special task you set me; to write about my fantasies.

The spa was relaxing and the water was lovely and warm. The jets started to push the air bubbles over my body as I began to collect my thoughts. I have to admit that since your ‘phone call I have been unable to think about very little other than the subject of our conversation; I have been in an almost constant state of arousal. So perhaps that’s why the water rushing against my skin had more than the usual effect.

I couldn’t help smiling to myself as I imagined how pleased you would be with your little pet for having such a filthy mind. This was going to be good. I promise you, I’m a good girl, but I’m afraid the combination of putting together my little tableau for you and the incessant motion of the bubbles…

The water gushing against my body began to feel like a hundred fingers stroking me, caressing me everywhere without discrimination. The deep ache I had been feeling at my core all day spread up my soft belly and up into my breasts, transforming into a yearning, an itch. My nipples were hardening and threatened to strain out of the low cut top of my swimsuit. Uh oh.

Still thinking about my task, I had a really good idea by now of how best to relate it to you. Yes.

Yet another person climbed into the jacuzzi. It was getting so that it was difficult not to touch the people next to me; no room. I had no choice but to move and found myself placed where a jet of bubbles gushed forcefully between the softness of my thighs, merciless goading me to the point of no return. I couldn’t move, couldn’t get out now.

No! I began to blush, wondering if any of the other people in the spa with me could tell what was going on. Surely they would know! I beylikbagim.com could feel my pussy tensing up. I tried so hard to think about something else. Still I could feel the first contractions building – ohhhh. Couldn’t the spa stop now? I tried to calm myself down with deep breaths. I bit my soft lips so hard I was afraid of making myself bleed, but it was too late now, ahhh, I was cumming! I fought wave after wave silently, face to face with utter strangers. Finally it abated only to begin all over, time and time again, but I was riding it now, giving in. Thank God, the jets stopped and the people gradually got out. I really hope they weren’t wise to what was going on, underneath the water.

In my imagination:

You weren’t saying much today; you looked so serious. This was puzzling because usually you were so chatty, happy and attentive. You just looked into my eyes as we walked to your house, hardly taking the intensity of your deep dark eyes away from mine. It was as if your gaze was reaching into my heart and taking ownership of my soul.

We went through into your living room and you threw your car keys down on the sofa. “I want you to stay right there. Don’t move.” you said coldly, walking out of the room. Feeling a little upset by your attitude, I sat down on the sofa.

A couple of minutes later (what were you doing?) you came back into the room. Oh, such a black look on your face when you saw that I had disobeyed you by sitting down!

You strode over to me and grabbed my face with hard with one hand, squeezing me so I couldn’t budge if I wanted to, asking “Did I say you could move?”

“No.” I whimpered. Before I could rethink my answer I felt the side of your hand hit my face.

“No, what?” you spat. In shock, a single tear rolled down my reddened cheek.

“No, my Master.” I replied sadly, casting my eyes away from you.

Glaring at me with distaste, you say, “First you didn’t have the decency to follow my command and then you fail to address me with proper respect. Right, I know what rude little bitches like you deserve.”

You start pulling at my shirt, tearing it off, then my little skirt until I’m naked before you. I know better than to struggle now and just lie prone on the sofa. You pick up a roll of masking tape which you must have brought in with you and taking both my wrists hard behind my shoulders, you pull off a good length of tape. You’re winding this round and round my wrists and then around my tender throat so tightly, I think I’m going to lose my breath; then I realise that I also have no prospect of moving my arms any more.

Next you reach for my ankles. I try my best to kick them away from your grasp, but you are too forceful. These you lash together also, but a little more loosely. I’m silent, just looking at you mournfully, wondering what you have planned for me now. You push my knees apart and I obediently hold my thighs open for you, trembling as I expose my pink little flower. For a moment you just look at its glistening softness, then you reach down and press a thick finger against it.

My pussy is so wet that the swollen lips part easily, stretching to allow your finger inside my tightness. I flinch as you drive your finger deep, with no tenderness. Just as quickly, you withdraw it to sup my juice. I see the first suspicion of a smile on your lips as you relish licking my stickiness from your finger; “Mmm, my pretty little pet. So tasty.”

By now, I have noticed the bulge straining inside your trousers. It lightens my mood to witness the effect I have on you. You are smiling openly now, having seen my reaction to your reaction. You undo your buttons and release your cock; it’s pulsing, hard and I want so badly to have it inside me, that I have to beg you for it. Your smile is quite gone.

You reproach me sternly, “No! Did I give you my permission?”

“Please Master, I need you,” I plead.

Your voice raised to a shout, you roar “You stupid girl! I said no! Why are you so insolent today?”

You pick up the tape again, and wrenching off a strip, force my mouth shut, and tape it firmly closed with plenty of tape. You growl, “If you can’t be quiet, I’ll bloody well make you quiet!”

But you don’t stop there. You take more tape and you fasten my eyes shut. I start to struggle now; you’re making me scared, I don’t deserve this! I can’t fight you off and my world becomes dark. I can hear you leaving the room again. I don’t know how much time passes before you return.

It’s very quiet. I feel your big rough hands sliding up my legs, slowly, firmly stroking all the way up from my ankles to my thighs.

“Yes, you’re a very bad girl,” you say, rubbing my wetness, pushing me open with one hand. I can feel your breath on my neck and it’s making me shiver.

“Do you like my attention, little pet?” you whisper into my ear. I nod, try to speak but my mouth is taped firmly closed – all I can do is whimper.

“I can’t hear you, my little pet. What do you say?” Your voice is increasing in volume; I’m frightened.

The next thing I know something cold and large is pressed hard against my pussy. Its being forced into me hurts so much I raise a squeal in my throat. You stop, put the thing down and reach both hands around my neck and squeeze until I know better. I submit quietly to the searing pain as you push the object backwards and forwards until it’s fully inside me.

You’re licking my breasts, making them cold with your saliva and then you start to press your teeth into my tender nipples, letting out a low moan of appreciation for my quiet compliance. I’m shaking.

By now the inside of my thighs are slick with my creamy juices; to my surprise the pain has turned into a strange kind of pleasure. I’m starting to push my hips towards the thrust of my tormentor, which squelches as it moves in and out of my twitching snatch. As my contractions subside, you slowly remove the thing from inside of me.

You place your palm softly on my cheek and caress my face with a feathery touch, “There. You enjoyed it, didn’t you? Was it really so bad?”

The tone of your voice is gentle now, tender. You’re pulling the tape from my mouth, kissing me so deeply you’re giving me butterflies.

Next you restore my sight. You want me to see you press your glorious cock into my soft red mouth. I take it all in, hungrily, sucking you like I’ve never sucked before and you’re not holding back either. Before long I see you strain, you let out a deep groan and then I feel the hot surge of your cum hitting the back of my throat.

There. And I promise not to think about that fantasy in the spa ever again!

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