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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…

It won’t stop :(

That jerk William somehow got pictures to blackmail me with. There were pictures of me in class with my legs uncrossed with no panties like Mr.Thompson ordered me too, but he also got pictures from the nightmare inside the boy’s bathroom. I was mortified, now I have two people to take orders from.
I thought about telling Mr.Thompson, I just didn’t want to be a tattle tale and I also didn’t want to make William angry either or even possibly disappoint Mr. Thompson. I was being spineless, but I wanted to avoid any further humiliation.
Mr. Thompson had eased up on his punishments a bit, so that was good. For now, he was happy with no panties and the new task of sucking his cock before school started in the morning. I was more worried about what things William would have me do ( or do to me ) now because he was much more sadistic . He told me I had to meet him at the abandoned playground after school so all day I was anxiously dreading the last bell.
The time came for me to accept my punishment from William. I was trembling as I walked up the hill, through the patch of woods that lead to the old playground. There was still a jungle gym and the frame of the swing sets minus the swings. From the frame there was a rope hanging tied into a noose. William must really hate me or even want me dead if he’d do a thing like that! I started to cry a little, but I could hear someone approaching from behind me so I thought it wise to wipe them away to avoid any further punishment or embarrassment. Time to get what I deserve, like a big girl.
He demanded that I place the noose tightly around my neck, tight enough to hurt me, and that he would check. If it wasn’t done up to his standards he assured me there would be hell to pay. I was frightened, but did as I was directed. The noose was tight, but it didn’t hurt me yet I only acted like it did because I could see the other end of the rope in William’s hands so I knew it would hurt me very soon.
He pulled on the rope, cutting off my air while at the same time jamming his cock unlubricated into my ass. I attempted to scream, but it was impossible. I could hardly make a sound other than gagging. Just as I felt as if my eyes would pop out of my head and everything was going dark he released me for a few minutes. He still held the other end of the rope so I knew it was a matter of time before he’d pull it again.
I was terrified awaiting him to cut my breath off again and of course as soon as I got comfortable he cut it off again. He went right back to fucking my ass and sometimes alternating between my ass and my frightened wet pussy.
This time everything did go black, but slowly. I felt myself getting weaker and weaker until my body went completely limp. The next thing I remember I was on the ground grabbing my throat again, gasping for air. His hard pink cock was pointed directly at my face, I started to cry again. I couldn’t control it. He shot his cum directly onto my tears and rubbed  his cum into my face with his cock.
He left me alone on the ground like last time with the noose still around my neck.

I have to find a way to hide what happened because no one can ever know about this.

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!

Licking My New Step-Mom

I met my new step-mother today – and what a shocker! I always knew my Daddy had it going on – but she is my age! I was all prepared to HATE her, but then she walked in and I couldn’t help but be turned on by her perfect breasts and long tanned legs in her tight little mini dress.  My Daddy had run off to Hawaii to get married on a whim, so this was my first time getting to meet my new step-mom, and so far I was pleasantly surprised!

She leaned in to hug me hello, and we joked about her being my “mom” now. It didn’t even bother me, because all I could think about was the smell of her hair and her perfume and how good her breasts felt against mine as she hugged me. She said my Dad couldn’t make it until later, and so I offered her a glass of wine while we waited. She agreed and we both sat on the couch sipping some delicious red wine. It was awkward for a moment, then she said that she thought I was very beautiful, and that she always got a little jealous when my Dad would talk about me because he loved me so much.

We laughed at that a little and then I don’t know if it was the wine or what, but she leaned in and kissed me on the mouth. I was stunned for a moment, but then let it happen and began to kiss her back. Obviously she was as turned on by me as I was by her. I loved the taste of her lips and her tongue darted in and out of my mouth, telling me she would be fantastic with her face between my legs… I pictured my Daddy fucking this beauty and my pussy started to  throb with envy. She wasn’t shy at all, and reached under my dress and began to stroke my clit through my panties.

I followed suit, and she wasn’t even wearing panties, which was even better. I got my fingers soaked in her juices and put them tomy lips to taste her. She tasted as sweet as I expected, so I laid her back on the couch and spread her gorgeous legs wide so that I could give my new step-mom what she needed. I licked and sucked her clitoris until she trembled with orgasm. Just as she was laying me back for my turn, my Daddy walked in the room. He just smiled, knowing exactly what was going on, and began to tak eoff his pants to join in the new family fun…