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His little slut

I’ve been a very bad girl, I started to enjoy my time with William. I don’t do anything for Mr. Thompson anymore…William took care of that for me. At first I was afraid of Will, but I know now that I can trust him. I like giving all my control over to him, he even picks the outfits I wear to school now. Today he chose a lacy white dress, not my favorite, but I wore it for him. Anytime I even think about something as silly as what I’m wearing I start to get soaking wet because it’s for him. Sometimes, he notices when our little games put me on edge and we skip a class to take care of it. It’s really risky, but neither of us care. We can’t help ourselves.
We skipped a class yesterday and he took me to this wonderful hidden area where he’d already set everything up for us to have a good time together. He laid a blanket down sometime in advance and some of the toys he likes to play with were there as well. He always has rope or hand cuffs at least and this time he brought the rope. He undressed me and tied me up, just simple knots this time, with my hands behind my back. After that, he pushed me down onto my stomach, and grabbed a handful of my hair while he bit and kissed my neck from behind. He started to finger me, but told me I wasn’t allowed to cum today. I’m already used to asking for his permission, if I cum without his permission I get punished.
He continued fingering me until I warned him that I couldn’t take anymore, he gave me a break for a few short seconds and then without warning he shoved his cock as deep inside me as it would go. He held it there for as long as I could stand, it was hitting the prefect spot. I could feel his cock grow and twitch against my g-spot. He pulled my hair harder and thrust his himself in and out of my dripping wet pussy until he came onto my lower back. He’s a bit more gentle now, but not always. He does whatever he wants to me and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Two Cops and Their Billy Sticks

So I am really loving my new car. I drive it everywhere, and the weather is gorgeous, so I always have my windows down, radio blaring, and hair blowing in the wind. I swear I have picked up more men driving down the road in the last week than I have in the past year anywhere else! Just today I was cruising along, way too fast as usual, and sure enough woop woop theres a pig behind me. I was kinda nervous, but I can usually get away with a lot, so I pulled my shirt down to show more cleavage and put on my best smile.

To my surprise, two male cops walked up – one on each side of the car.  Both windows were down, so they both looked in at the same time. Now I was nervous, because seducing one out of a ticket is easy, but two? I wasn’t sure who to flirt with first… So the officer on the same side as me asked for my license. I bent over the passenger seat to look in my purse, and I saw the other officer glance down my shirt. Thats was a good sign…

I handed the first officer my license and he barely glanced at it before telling me to get out of the car. That was weird, and didn’t sound good. I got out of my car, and realized I was wearing a super short skirt. I saw him notice it too. He said that they need to take me down to the station. I about flipped out! I told him I couldn’t leave my car there, on the side of the road, that it was brand new. The officers looked at each other, and he said that I could follow them to the station.

This was getting weirder by the second. I agreed, and got back in my car. They got in their car, turned off the sirens and pulled away. I followed them , as instructed, and they took me off the main road to a little dirt road off a residential street. This definitely wasn’t the police station, and I had a good feeling of what these boys had in mind. We all got out of our cars, and I walked to the back of mine, where they met me. The one officer didn;t waste any time, he lifted my skirt up and told me he was going to fuck me on the hood of his cop car.

My pussy got wet at his boldness, and I didn’t even try to stop him. He picked me up and carried me there and roughly laid me on the dirty hood. His partner joined him, and they ripped off my clothes and fucked me for hours right there on that dirt road. I loved being their innocent victim, and I loved getting fucked so dirty outside by a couple men in uniform. Once they were done with my body, they told me to get dressed and drive safe, got in their car, and drove off before I could even get my clothes on. God damn, best car I have ever owned!

Fast and Fantastic

I was at home with my kitty cat it was raining very hard outside, thunder lightning bad winds the works, power went out so I lit candles. I was reading in bed by candle light, when I got a knock on the front door, I answered it, it was my new neighbor Mike, he said I have no lights no flashlights candles nothing, I said please come in your soaked. Mike came in I handed him a towel and a heavy bathrobe, told him to change out of his clothes, he smiled and said yes ma’am.  He came into my bedroom and said can I climb in there with you I’m so cold, I giggled and said of course so he did. We started joking about being in bed together when he grabbed my face and kissed me, before I could think right, he put his hands in my little panties and started rubbing, my body lost all protests, I started moaning wanting more, I reached into his robe and felt a huge hard cock. Mike pulled me over to him opened my legs stuck his big cock right into my wet, tight pussy, he wasn’t gentle at all fucking me fast and it felt so fantastic, his wet hard pulsating cock fucking me so rough, my body tensed up and I moaned so loudly as he came inside me, we both just laid their totally satisfied. The lights came on we looked at each other and laughed, he said well better get home see you in the next storm.

Submissive Phone Sex with Cassandra: I am no Goddess

More times than not, men mistake me for a Goddess. I am tall, blonde, beautiful, buxom, intoxicating. I get it. But never judge a book by its cover. I am a Goddess in appearance only. The true me is a total submissive whore for you to use how you see fit. Nothing is off limits with me. I want a master not a lover. I want to be controlled, not be free. I want to be used , not spoiled. I want to worship not be worshiped. I don’t want to be dominate, I want to be dominated.  I don’t want a relationship, I want an ownership.  I crave a sadistic relationship, not a romantic one. I want to wear a collar, not a necklace, to suggest you own me, not that you love me. I need you to hit me, not caress me.  I need to feel pain, not love. I need to feel humiliated, not proud.

I don’t want to be smothered with love, but smothered by a pillow, your pillow. Don’t hug me, hang me. Don’t kiss me, kick me. Don’t put me on a pedestal, put me in a cage. Don’t adore me, whore me out. Don’t cater to me, cut me. Don’t buy me gifts, burn me with your cigarettes.  Don’t make love to me, fuck me. Don’t make me cum, cum on me. Don’t fondle me, fist me. Don’t tease me, deny me. Don’t save me, scar me.

I want a dark, sick, twisted relationship based on ownership, control and pain. Spank me. Spit on me. Hate me. Slap me. Bruise me. Torture me.  Mutilate me.  Degrade me. Hog tie me. Suspend me. Beat me. Do I sound like a goddess? Of course not, because I am a slave, a bitch, a whore, a victim, a submissive. I will never me a goddess, a girlfriend, or a lover. Because I was born to serve, born to worship, born to be used. And, I will serve you however you deem fit. My pain is your pleasure Master. I am waiting to be used and abused.

Little Miss Forgetful

I am always forgetting things, like at school, I’m always leaving my folders right next to my desk! I do it all of the time, almost once a day! Well, most of my teachers don’t mind, I come back a soon as I remember, which is normally after I leave, but my last class of the day is with Mr. Jackson, my English 101 teacher. I’d completely forgotten my folders, and had to rush back before going home, luckily Mr. Jackson was still there grading papers! I asked him if he wanted help with that, and sat down with him, well, really I just wanted to get a look at what that English teacher was packing.
To my delight, he was huge, and kind of checking me out himself.
When I felt him run his hand up my skirt, I got a little nervous, not all guys really were too happy when they found my… little surprise. He didn’t even seem phased! All he did was smirk, and stroke over my clitty through my silky panties.
Well, I got him out of his pants as soon as I could, and started to stroke his cock while he was grading papers.
Before I knew it, he was shoving me over his desk, and I let him do whatever he wanted to my body. My ass was soooo sore after.
By the end of the night, we really hadn’t gotten a lot of work done, he really taught me some stuff I’ll never forget.

New Car Smell = Orgasm

I went shopping for a new car today. I have to have something black on black and sporty, so I went to the Infiniti dealership and started looking around. It wasn’t long before an extremely handsome salesman came up and asked if I needed his assistance. There was an instant connection to this stud – I can’t even describe it. He was looking me up and down, I was wearing a tight little red minidress. He didn’t even try to hide his obvious interest in what was underneath it.

I told him what I was looking for and he told me to follow him. We were outside, strolling around looking at cars, and came upon this gorgeous little black G37 sports coupe. It was perfect and I told him I wanted to test drive it. He opened the door for me and told me to get in and wait for him to go get the keys from inside. I sat in the car as he ran off, and it was so awesome – the new car smell, the black leather, and all the buttons a girl could want. The car was actually making my pussy wet… or was it the salesman? I didn’t know for sure, and didn’t care, I put my fingers up my dress and began rubbing my clit.

The smell of the car mixed with the hot day and the hot salesman had really got me going. I leaned my head back on the headrest and really started rubbing. I was going to cum all over this car before I even owned it! All of a sudden the passenger door opened and it was the salesman! He sat down and before I could even pull my hand away from my wet pussy, he grabbed my arm to hold it there and told me to keep going. I smiled and leaned my head back again and kept rubbing my clit as he watched.

He pulled my dress up past my beautiful breasts and began to kiss my tits as I kept masturbating. He told me how beautiful I am and how much he wanted to fuck me the second he saw me. This always gets me, and I came all over my fingers. He kept sucking my tits and pulled me over on top of him in the passenger seat. His pants were already undone, he had been stroking himself too, and I slid my tight wet pussy right down on his hard cock.

I rode him right there in the parking lot of the dealership until he came so fucking hard inside of me. Needless to say, I bought the car, and oh my god I will never forget that awesome fucking “test drive”.

Run? I Think Not……

I can’t help reveling in the glory of his pain. Re-living every minute of it while I fuck myself and enjoy the feelings of pure pleasure that remembering brings me. My cunt comes alive and the sensations are warm and wet running through my veins like fire. I can’t keep the moans from cumming. I can’t stop running my hands over my body. I can’t keep the cum from flowing down my legs and puddling on the sheets below me. I can see the look of terror on his face when he realized that running from me was not going to work. His eyes wide knowing he was bested by a chick. Holding him down at knife point and looking into his eyes just made my blood boil. He really thought he could get away! Out of the corner of my eye I saw a led pipe. Picking it up and raising it high in the air, I brought it down, full force right across his ankle. The sound of the bone breaking started the orgasm deep in my belly. Seeing the bone pop through his skin and hearing his agonizing scream, brought my orgasm full circle, pouring out of my cunt. I beat him with that pipe until he was unrecognizable. By the time I was done I was covered in sweat and blood and cum. My heart pounding, my breathing so heavy that I could hardly catch a breath. I left his ass there in that alley. Freshly showered and in my room I continue to cum and fuck myself, remembering the sights and sounds and how it felt.

Married Cocks

I can’t seem to go a day without a cock. I try sometimes, but it’s like an addiction for me. I like the attention from men and I like having all three holes filled with cum before it’s time for me go to bed.
I like fucking the husband’s of lazy housewives like they’ve never been fucked before. Their cock can find a home anywhere with me, there are no limits. I get off knowing that they are thinking of me when they’re inside there wives pussies. I like being the other woman, I like being the only woman. As long as I’m getting fucked, it makes no difference.
If I were to get caught by the wife of one of these married men, that would only make it better. I try to convince some to star in movies with me, but they are always too afraid. It’s such a disappointment. It would be a huge turn on to be in a porn with a married man! I’m going to need to try harder to make this happen, but I can think of a few ways to convince them…

Fisting Phone Sex with Sheila: No More Ouija Boards

My stepsons and I love horror movies and haunted houses. October is our favorite month. They came over last night right at midnight so we could start the month off with a bang. I had an old movie from my college days called Witchboard for us to watch; they brought a Oiuji Board. I have never actually used one before. I am not sure I believe in them, but never wanted to risk bringing a demon into my home. My devilish step sons were enough for me to handle. After the movie, they convinced me to try it. They actually blackmailed me into it. No cock until I played! I was horny as fuck so I had to give in to my superstitions.  I tried to look at it as a silly game; a silly game that would get me tagged teamed by my hung step sons.

We turned off all the lights and lit some candles and sat around the table trying to find out if there were any spirits in the house with us. I was thinking it was kinda corny, when my one son seemed to have made contact with a spirit named Liderc. I thought sure my step son made it up, was punking me. Until Liderc seemed to shape shift into my son and all hell broke loose. He had an evil look in his eye, like he was going to have his way with me regardless if I granted him permission. He stood up, over turned the table and leaped at me. He grabbed my throat and started choking me. When my other step son tried to intervene, he knocked him clear across the room until he hit his head on the wall and passed out.  My devil step son dragged me in to the bathroom and threw me across the tub and rammed his fist up my ass. It really hurt. I can take some big dick, even in my ass, but never have I been fisted in the ass. I was pleading with him to stop, crying….. He was hurting me. Suddenly, he removed his fist from my ass and flipped me over. Made me suck my ass juice off his hand. I was so humiliated. Then, he shoved his cock in my cunt while strangling my throat. The look in his eyes was pure evil. This was not my son, but clearly a demon we had invited into our home. I was being forced to fuck a demonic spirit. I literally had the devil inside me. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and was horrified. I too looked demonic.

This went on for hours. Liderc fucked me with his cock and fists. Violated all my holes over and over until my other son came to and busted in with a cross and a Bible. I forgot he got ordained as a minister online so he could marry his gay friends. He was espousing some mumbo jumbo but whatever it was worked. Liderc left my son’s body and when my son was back he remembered nothing. He saw how bruised up and sore I was and asked what happened. His brother and I decided not to tell him the truth. He loves fucking me and giving me pleasure; would kill him to know he fisted me and hurt the holes he loves to kiss and lick.

I looked up Liderc online and he is a real demon. He can come through key holes and is easily summoned through a Ouija Board. He is known for assaulting women and turning all he comes into contact with into his likeness.  So, I was fucked by a narcissistic demon? I will never again touch a Ouija Board. I am still sitting on a frozen bag of vegetables as  my ass is super sore. Going to take a while for my body to recuperate from demonic anal torture.

I love taking it up the ass, don’t get me wrong. I just prefer you use some lube before you jump that ass, okay?

Phone Sex Fetish with Glenda: My Sister’s Dirty Secret

My sister and I got into a little trouble last month. Got pretty drunk and caused some havoc with her ex boyfriend and got arrested for public intoxication. Now we have community service. Don’t get me wrong, I would much rather be cleaning up the highway than spending time in jail. My sister is appalled actually that she has to do this, so afraid of being seen by some one she knows. We are both BBWs, but she is very conservative. She has only been with 3 men in her life, goes to church every Sunday and votes Republican.  I was a bad influence on her last month and got her drunk and suggested we write cheating pig on his Ferrari in lipstick. And now here we are sweating  our big beautiful titties off cleaning up trash.

Today when we were working, I found a guy passed out in a grocery cart behind some trees. OMG he reeked too. Obviously a drunk homeless man. His clothes were tattered and dirty and he had not had a bath probably since Bush was in office. I called my sister over. I mean she is Miss Goody Two Shoes normally so I thought she might know of a shelter that would take him. I was quite shocked at her reaction to him. She wanted to take him home. I’m not talking take him home to offer him a warm meal and hot shower. She wanted to take him home to offer him a warm pussy-hers! I thought I was gonna gag. How in the hell could you want to fuck a dirty old hobo who likely was bacteria ridden and clueless about the true color of his skin as it was caked thick with dirt. Obviously my conservative sister harbors some dark secrets.

Come to find out there is something called hoboeroticism. There are apparently folks out there with a strong sexual attraction to homeless men. Now, I like a dirty old man, but not literally. My sister was mesmerized by this dude. She really does have a dirty secret. She even tried to wake him by rubbing her big old boobs all over him. The woman that yells at me for having one night stands was trying to get jiggy with a foul smelling bum?  Just when I thought I had seen it all. It was like watching a train wreck, I was in shock and awe over what was going on.  She lifted her top up and rubbed her tits all over his face. Her boobs got covered in grime. Gag. Next thing I know she is unzipping his pants and stroking his pecker. I’m like put that down, you don’t know where it has been. I mean seriously would you pick up a half eaten sandwich on the ground and eat it? NO!!!!! I was gonna hurl until I saw the size of that thing.  That hobo had about a foot long cock. Gave new meaning to Hobo with a shotgun. Now, I was tempted, but I couldn’t do it. I offered her some hand wipes and said go for it. My sister needed big dick in a bad way. I would have preferred clean big dick, but to each his own.

At least now that I know my Bible thumping sister is a freak, she can lay off lecturing me on my random hook ups. I could fuck 20 strangers in a night and never come close to getting lice or bed bugs or hell fleas. You think you know someone until you see them going down on a dirty hobo in a shopping cart. Glad to know I can still be shocked. So what strange sex fetish do you have? Bet it doesn’t beat my sister’s!