“Simultaneously validates and conditions our sexual response to degradation and humiliation make us his Slut “My mom @81laura taught me
CA-CP a Sunday Chat show in Hallelujah
Dated 25th August 2019
Hallelujah is very open society with naturalist lifestyle where Men are always Masters and women are confirmed SLUTS .This year we are going to mark it as 80 years celebration.
One month there will be a discussion on CA-CP as a chat show in the community Hall where the topic will be discussed and demonstrated with in community and within the BDSM society all over the world. Many BDSM Clubs are invited as well as confirmed Sirs and Sluts who practice Dom- Sub Lifestyle 24x7 openly are joining in the Forum of CA-CP Sunday Chat.
Today is the opening day of Chat show where 6 Masters and 6 Sluts will be participating and the hall of capacity 500 Audience are totally full with all age people from 14 to 75 men and women.
‘’Set a strict regime of service and rules that have to be complied with meticulously and whenever a girl break the rule, she need a CA that’s is Character Adjustment and followed by CP- the corporal Punishment ’’. The discussion leaded with Sir Frank of Hallelujah who is second in line as VP of this Community,’’ Hope all my fellow Sub Sluts will agree with in the stage and within the Audience!’’
The Sub Slut of Sir Frank, Slut Kathy is very young indeed, she is only 25, 5 years junior to his daughter from 1st Sub Ann. .She on behalf of all women of the Community admitted the rules she follow as his Slut
‘’Indeed, A major part of our household life is a period of cock worship at least once every day. What this entails depends entirely on what pleases my Master. My own preference is to have his cock sucked to completion as soon as he wake up every morning. In the evening Sir Frank like to relax on the sofa and have his prick sucked and licked for between half an hour and sometime an hour. If he became inclined he will give me a throat fuck whenever he want to and at least once a week he have mr drink a bladder full of his piss. All of these duties must be carried out to perfection to his demand and satisfaction of my Master and the fellow Masters indeed.. Any gagging or spilling of cum or piss is punished. If ever I shows signs of losing interest of failing to put me full energy and skill into my work she must also I am punished.’’
‘’ If the punishment you receive in privacy or ………!’’ Sir Jhon Ask
‘’ As with all training, this is done by a consistent system of rewards and punishments in front of whole family‘’ Kathy smile and admit that ,it create a conditioning that results in woman serving Sir and his cock with absolute devotion in the knowledge that all of the security, joys and comforts in my life come from serving it well and all my pain and worry comes when as a Girl ,we fails to do my duty to it properly.’’
‘’ The best way to start out is to find a woman who adores dick and wants nothing else but to suck it, lick it and consume everything that comes out of it. The reality is that we are not going to come across her and we are going to have to train the one I have got……Kathy is a rare collection , she was my Daughters friend and guide to bring her in her state to submission to me.’’ Sir Frank introduce his Sub Slut Kathy to the Guests and Audience,’’ The system is very simple, but it must be done with absolute consistency. Every time that she wants anything of any kind, make her get on her knees, naked, in front of you and work your prick with her mouth until you are satisfied. When you are completely happy with the service she has provided, listen to her request and see that she is rewarded in proportion to the pleasure that she has provided. Once she has learned to associate all the good things in life with a belly full of your sperm and piss that will be what she most wants to have…. Or otherwise use the rod to correct her.’’
A huge clap heard from the audience.
Dr. Elena Brad(45) the other participant of today’s chat commented,’’ A woman who has been trained to worship Master’s cock every day of her life is also a woman who likes to be submissive and who needs to serve her Master. It can be her Husband, her Father in Law, her Son or any who Master on her ‘’
‘’What do you mean by ‘’Master on you’’? Dr. Elena ‘’ Sir Jhon ask again
‘’A Master is a man who will have a woman who feels safe and secure in her life knowing exactly what is expected of her and what she has to do to have complete security and satisfaction in her life. Being a Cunt, we should get to have our sexual needs thoroughly and expertly serviced all of the time and to know that we have the respect and attention that we have worked for and deserve as his woman, sorry his cunt.’’ Dr Elena replied
‘’And … When you fail… I mean you cross your limits or show laziness to show your women skill?’’ Sir Jhon ask
‘It earns me a spanking… CP…. The first thing to be said is that spanking is a controlled activity. However it is for correction of my attitude, I deserve and sometime curve for punishment, maintenance or just because I feel like it, the spanking needs to be done in a structured way. Spanking should never be done in haste or anger and without consideration of the effects.
The bottom was clearly made for spanking. It can take a lot of punishment without injury and presents a glorious sight when it is glowing red and hot. However, other parts of a woman’s body provide suitable and satisfying targets. The inner thighs, belly, breasts and vagina may all be spanked with benefit for the spanker and the recipient.
The head and face are no go areas for spanking. You may give a slap on my cheek at times if that is I deserve, but it is not spanking and need not be dealt with here. Spanking should not be done above the crack of the buttocks at the back. The coccyx will bruise easily and the kidneys are vulnerable above that. With plenty of more interesting places to decorate with your marks, the back as a whole should be left alone. The lower legs, feet and arms are all unworthy of spanking. You may wish to punish the hands if I have been putting them in the way, but this is really a side issue and is best corrected by proper training in presentation and submission than by caning or strapping the hands’’. Dr Elena Brad a community Gynaecologist who explained the audience setting herself as a example
Her Daughter in law Stella Mound(19), who was sitting next to her. She was asked about Presentation during spanking.
‘’ Spanking is always be on bare skin in our household— my Mom explained the three reasons why we should be nude during Correction. The full effect of the Master’s efforts will not be achieved if some of it is absorbed by clothing. Sir need to see exactly where he is striking and the effects of the strokes to be sure that his work continues to be completely safe. Finally a Master should have the pleasure of seeing the results of his work as he do it.
When I am told that I am to be spanked, I am required to present myself naked before my HoH. It is a matter of individual preference, but in most cases it will be best to require me to present on my knees before the HoH to be told the extent of my punishment or maintenance and to receive any verbal discipline.’’
Dr Elene remind her Daughter in law adding. ’We women ever may also be required to collect the discipline implements and deliver them to our man…..The Masters’
‘’Not all spankings are of a specific number, but where they are it is a good additional control to require to call out the strokes during sticks.’’ The 20 years girl confessed
‘’When the spanking is complete, we should again present our self on our knees before our HoH and thank him for giving us the correction or reminder I required. The thanks may only be verbal or could include an oral thanking service.’’ The Mother in law added
‘’The traditional over the knee (otk) position is fine for a hand spanking of the bottom and it creates a close, loving contact that can be very pleasant. It is not really very good if He is using a spanking implement because Masters cannot get into a good enough position to deliver well aimed and effective strokes.
To spank any other part of the body and to deliver a sound thrashing with any kind of implement a Man need to go beyond otk. The bed is a very versatile place. Face down and with two or three pillows under us is excellent for any hard bottom spanking.
Although a Breast spanking is best done standing or in an upright kneeling position. The breasts themselves are receiving the strokes and they are not falling on the ribs is to be ensured both Spanker and Spankee.. Special care must be taken if the girl is small breasted and in most case nothing heavier than a crop should be used on the breasts. It will sometimes be good to have her hold her breasts up to be spanked.
Having lying on her back grasping ankles wide apart is a good position for spanking the vagina and the inner thighs….. I am practiced in this way.
Flat on the back is fine for spanking the belly. Do not go as high as the ribs or as low as the hips— the safety is important ’’ added Slut Wendy( 35)
‘’I have some preference on implement to be used for spanking ‘’ Say Sir Rutherford(75),’ The hand is the most convenient spanking implement and the one which everybody should start off with. But as women grow, they should not given the privileges of soft slaps but the range of belts. floggers, paddles, whips, canes, etc to be introduced .
It is a good idea to stick to the ancient rule of thumb. That is never to use a cane thicker than your thumb. Swishy and whippy is better than heavy and thudding. Punishment is meant to be painful, but it is not intended to injure.
Some implements are better suited to some tasks than others. A belt or flogger is good for use on the vagina although some people like to use a wooden spoon. The crop is good on the breasts and pussy. Every implement that is fit for spanking can be used on the bottom. The cane should not be used on the breasts unless she is particularly suitable and you both know what can be done without injury.’’
‘’Sir , here I have serious doubt– How much and how often?’’ The Gust from Spain Sir Brent ask the Head of Hallelujah , Sir Rutherford
‘’Whether you limit the session by number of strokes or by length of time, there needs to be a fixed limit that you set before you start and you stick to it. If she misbehaves, or fails to maintain standards while she is being spanked you can add to the original tariff, but at all times control must be maintained. Everybody is different so it is not possible to specify a fixed amount of punishment as a limit. The guidance must always be to ensure that injury is avoided. Failure to maintain reasonable discipline will be harmful to your marriage or relationship, but losing control and going beyond the boundaries of what your partner can take will destroy the most valuable thing in your life.
Some people have daily spankings and sometimes even more than once a day, but this is the exception. It is more normal for maintenance to be once or twice a week. Punishment must be as often as it is needed and if there are too many punishment spankings there will need to be an increase in maintenance. The point is to get the session to be sufficiently painful to be a deterrent to misbehaviour and then the frequency will not need to be too great.’’ Sir Rutherford explained to Sir Brent
‘’What is the definition of ‘Naked’? Ask Sir Brent to Dr. Elena
‘’ We, women cannot be truly naked in front of our man with a bush between our legs. It must be removed completely. It is no more acceptable to cover our crotch with hair than it is to have hairy armpits or a moustache.
Whether we girls do it by shaving regularly, using depilatory creams or having it removed more permanently, an important part of our presentation is to see that we are perfectly smooth without a hint of stubble whenever we are in the presence of our HoH.
I use HOT WAX TREATMENT once a month to stay smooth and nude for my Masters.’’ The 45 years sub slut Dr, Elena present her slit for a public presentation while Sir Brent use a feather to tickle her Clit . Her moans was so aloud that it arouse all women who were present around.
‘’I think I deserve an Oral Thanks ‘’ Brent present his erect dick to Dr Elena
It is well-known that woman’s most important sexual organ is her mouth. It is her mouth that may have earned her punishment, but also her mouth by which she may complete her opportunity to give thanks to her HoH after he has given her the correction she needs and deserves.
When a punishment spanking has been completed it is appropriate for a woman to kneel before her man and thank him for her correction. Her thanks will be accepted and the infraction giving rise to the punishment will have been erased, but she may well feel the need to demonstrate her thanks more fully and reinforce the leadership of her man by servicing him more fully with her mouth.
Dr Elene do not hesitated for a moment when the opportunity come. The trusty blow job is always appreciated and Dr Elena show the sincerity of her thanks and her desire to serve by sucking Sir Brent to completion. It is disrespectful to spit out, or otherwise dispose of, his ejaculate so she swallow it.
Many men like to see their seed in the mouth before it is swallowed and if this is the case, Elena make sure that she does so.
Expert sucking, licking and tongue work will be excellent service. However, if your man becomes very aroused during this service he may wish to take control of your head and penetrate your throat. Elene surrender her throat to him in exactly the same way as she would receive him in her vagina or anus. To do so without gagging or being sick is a skill and it is better that Elena thoroughly learn in last 30 years as he wants to have her throat vigorously. Dr Elena take every opportunity to show the audience and make Sir Brant aware that she are keen to her skill.
Fellatio to completion will be a perfect sealing of a woman’s thanks to her MAN in many if not most circumstances.
‘’One final point. If the Master requires any of these things at any time his woman should be ready and willing to perform them and to expect punishment if she demurs in any way, but for her to offer this special adoration of her man in thanks for his leadership will help to cement the relationship, improve happiness and give her the enormous security and contentment that comes from knowing she appreciates her man to the fullest extent possible. Dr Elena have shown her willingness and she is one of the very adorable SLUT of Hallelujah’’ Sir Rutherford appreciated as she swallow the seed from Sir Brent
To be continued
“An ounce of CP is worth a ton of CA .”
Breathless: That Time of Sex Party in 2021 New Year’s eve
The new year’s eve of 2021 , in the penthouse of an upscale, downtown hotel, I attended sex party. I went with a friend of mine—I’ll call her Anne—who’s been bugging me to come along to this particular event for Year, on the grounds that I can’t call myself a true sex writer until I’ve been to an orgy. Fair enough, I thought.
“It’s the best sex party in Hallelujah, with the most fun, attractive crowd,” Anne assured me, adding that the attendees are a mix of swingers, “burners” (Burning Man–types), and fetish people. I was sceptical. How amazing could the participants of a natural orgy really be, even if it was invite-only? I also had serious reservations about whether I would actually be able to hook up amidst a crowd of “roughly 100 people.” But I trusted Anne, because she knows a lot about this stuff. See, Anne and her husband are in an open marriage: They’re happy, successful, attractive, deeply in love, and they also get to sleep with whomever they want. How unfair.
I’m about my own attempt to make an open relationship work in Nudist and BDSM life style with my own ex- student and at the same time he is son to my sister in Law. The year my student Sir Bob and I were open, our relationship was full of security, and our subsequent attempt at monogamy didn’t work out either of us . Happily, now 4 years, I am his confirmed Sub and co-slut to his collared wife Stella. And I have since finally admitted it to myself: monogamy just isn’t for me. Or at least not right now for all of us. The resolution of our relationship , we are making our non- monogamous relationship function. It just feels like there’s so much working against Stella and me — However due to BDSM life style the jealousy, possession, unwilling partners, and a weighty social stigma in between us never been allowed by Sir Bob and he corrected( CA- Character Adjustment) us by strict Corporal Punishments(CP). My hope was that spending time with Anne and her husband, as well as a room full of orgiastic swingers, would give me some insight into how I could have my relationship cake and eat it too.
According to Anne, a 32-year-old nurse, being nonmonogamous wasn’t a desire but a necessity. “In my late teens and early twenties I had two long-term relationships, one with a man and one with a woman,” she explained. “In both cases they were older than me, and both tried to convince me that when you really love someone, you don’t want to be with other people. I thought that because they were older, they knew better. So I tried it, but both times I failed miserably—it was stressful, I cheated so much, and I hurt my partners.” During that time Anne realized that, in fact, her desire to get laid by other people didn’t mean she loved her partners any less. “Restricting myself doesn’t make me happy,” she went on, “so after the second relationship ended, I said, ‘This is stupid, I’m never promising monogamy to anyone ever again.’”
That decision has worked out well for her, because she ended up meeting her perfect match. “My husband and I met through a couple that we were both sleeping with separately,” she said. “And there was never any expectation of monogamy.” She describes their marriage as being “very open,” but there are still ground rules. "Initially we had a zip-code rule,” she explained. “When we were in the same city, we could hook up with other people together—threesomes, sex parties, etcetera—and when he travelled for work, we could play separately.” However, as their relationship became stronger, their boundaries loosened, and now they can hook up whenever, as long as their extracurricular sex remains casual. “You have to challenge yourself,” Anne said. “If something doesn’t feel comfortable, you ask yourself why that is, and try to understand if and why your jealousy is irrational.”
But back to the sex party. Clearly, my biggest dilemma was what to wear: only Neckless? A nose and ear rings? No Lingerie? After much deliberation, I finally decided on a Birthday suit no need of anything except a waxed privets, figuring that, if ever there were a time to look like a horny version of the First Lady, this was it.
Walking into the Club “ KNEEL”, I was slightly intimidated by how many beautiful, well-nude people there were. (Sir Bob was right.) For the first two hours, people mostly danced, drank the free booze, and ate canapes. Many of the guests were clearly already friends or “playmates,” and the atmosphere was surprisingly classy, even reserved. It wasn’t until midnight as at 12 o’clock all cheers by shouting ‘HAPPY NEW YEAR 2021’ that the real hugging and munching started . Suddenly the many beds, couches, and bathtubs were filled with people going at it.
Popular depictions of swingers are usually sensational or retro, but the crowd at the party seemed like normal, nice people who were no different from me, which was encouraging. I instantly noticed how respectful everyone was. Before engaging with another person, it was customary to ask, “Can I touch you?” The couples were very frank about the advantages of “the lifestyle,” as it’s called. One said that listening to each other’s hook-up stories was their ultimate turn on. Another couple, when asked about the virtues of being open, said that it prevents them from getting lazy or taking each other for granted—the slight competition keeps them engaged and motivates them to win each other’s affection every day.
Sex parties like this one, and discussions about alternatives to monogamy, have been getting increasing media coverage in recent years. Dan Savage, of course, is an active proponent of what he calls “monogamish”—opening the door of your relationship just a crack, to keep it from blowing off its hinges, as he puts it. The Ethical Slut, which is probably the quintessential book on nonmonogamy, has been selling consistently since its publication in 1997. And then there’s Sex at Dawn, Christopher Ryan and **Cacilda Jethá’**s 2010 bestseller, which argues that monogamy goes against human nature. The book’s enormous popularity spawned countless articles and debates about whether monogamy is in fact a social construct, and one that goes against our biology.
But what do the alternatives look like in practice? To get a more detailed idea of how people manage nonmonogamy successfully, I’d spoken with Dr. Zhana Vrangalova, a researcher and adjunct professor of human sexuality at NYU. Vrangalova had explained that nonmonogamous relationships generally fall into one of three main categories: swinging, polyamory, and open relationships. Swingers are the most couple-centric of the three—these are lovers in a committed relationship who have strictly casual sex with other people, which they typically engage in together, at a swingers’ party or some other “lifestyle” event. Open relationships are similar in that a committed couple can have casual hook-ups, but their extracurricular sex tends to happen independently. These couples will usually create specific boundaries based on their personal comfort levels—for instance, a “no sleepovers” rule, or an “area-code” rule. Finally, polyamorous refers to people who have multiple simultaneous relationships that are not just sexual, but emotional and romantic as well. For instance, one could have a primary partner and a secondary partner, or three or four people could all be romantically linked together, known as a triad or a quad, respectively.
In other words, it’s pretty complicated, and making it work requires serious effort. And from what I gathered at the sex party, this is very much the case. I was repeatedly struck, not just by their respectful demeanor, but also by how thoroughly—almost tediously—the partners communicated. Because trust is key, people are very vocal and direct about their desires and comfort levels. “What’s your rule?” was probably the most common question of the evening, as people tried to gauge each other’s relationship boundaries. I had a girl in her early thirties walk up to me and say, “Hey, would you like to play?” When I nodded yes, she said, “OK, but it has to be on this bed, because that’s my husband getting a blow job over there, and our rule is that we can play independently as long as we are in the same room.”
There was also a certain lingo that everyone there seemed familiar with. At one point, a group was discussing how they deal with “N.R.E.,” which someone eventually explained to me stands for “New Relationship Energy.” “N.R.E. is inevitable,” My Sis in Law Dr Elena Brad said. “When your partner is having N.R.E. with a new hook-up, it can make you feel uncomfortable or jealous, but you have to remind yourself that it’s normal, and that it will eventually fade.” The unashamed, straightforward nature of it all was strangely charming.
I kept thinking that, underneath all the openness, there had to be a considerable base level of security in these relationships. It can’t be easy to say, “Have fun at the orgy, honey,” if you suspect your partner might leave you for one of his or her hook-ups. Anne confirmed this. “Security in your relationship is critical,” she urged. “But confidence in yourself and your self-worth is equally important. I know that I’m a good, valuable person, and that even if my Master left me for someone else, I would be fine. That’s a big deal.“ And here is where I might run into challenges. Even if you’re a confident person, and confident in your sexuality, feeling secure in a relationship is a more slippery slope. At least for me. I’ll admit that I can be a jealous person and a total hypocrite—I want to be free to do whatever I want while my partner stays locked in a cage. (Duh.) Many of my past relationships have been tainted by insecurity, jealousy, cheating, and lying, often fuelled by bad communication and secrecy.
By comparison, the couples at the party seemed open and honest in a way that many “normal” couples aren’t. Let’s not kid ourselves: adultery is rife. In a way, the socially accepted norm of monogamy requires lying. It’s almost like monogamous couples actually prefer to be lied to rather than deal with the uncomfortable reality of extramarital attraction. With nonmonogamy, you’re admittedly entering into risky territory. But with ground rules and communication, the result could be a more honest, fulfilling relationship. And since keeping jealousy in check and feeling secure can be the hardest parts of maintaining a relationship for me, I began to wonder if nonmonogamy could teach me something on a deeper level that monogamy couldn’t—if perhaps these orgy people were really onto something.
At the party, I ended up getting to second base—further than I expected to go—with a Williamsburg-ish-looking couple in their twenties. Still, my nerves eventually led me to drink a little too much, and I ended up falling asleep at the height of the orgy. (Embarrassing.) I was eventually woken up by my co-slut and student Stella . “Sorry, honey, you can’t sleep on this bed,” she said. “People need to have sex here.”
As a introduction the first guy shook my hand. But the second guy stuck his penis in my hand, instead of handshake, I thought it was funny and shook his penis. From that on, all men wanted me to shake their penises. It got me a little excited, some penises I shook few seconds longer, and when one guy stood in front of me with a flower inserted inside of his urethra, I pulled the flower out of his erected penis, leaned forward and gave his a kiss on top of his swollen gland. The smooth top of his cock felt good on my lips, but I didn’t expect his sudden move forward and his penis slid in my mouth. I reacted by biting him lightly, to stop his penis going deeper in my mouth and in a split of a second I changed my mind and took him deep in my throat. He stopped moving, so I moved my head forward and gave him few strokes in and out of my mouth.
The guys loved it , I noticed that the guys waiting in line were stroking their cocks. By then I was really excited and tried not to show it.
Let me tell here that I had my inner labia tattooed as a part of my submission to Sir Bob and few guys asked me to show them my tattoo. I was excited, shaking all the penises, so after some persuasion, I sat on top of desk ,leaned back ,spread my legs open and pulled my labia apart. The men crowded around me and looked at my tattoo. I noticed lot of erections around me and felt that my pussy is getting very moist and it didn’t escape attention of the men. One of them touched my labia with his finger and acting on impulse, I reached out and took one penis in my hand, kissed him and took him deep in my mouth. When I am aroused, I always loose my control and this time it was not different. Few seconds after I took the penis in my mouth, I felt someone penetrating my pussy and when I looked down, I saw the enormous cock of the host pushing his purple head in my pussy.
Suddenly, I had cocks all over, and in my ecstasy, I heard the host asking the men to form a line and get their turns first in my mouth and then in my pussy. The whole thing was so sexy, vulgar, and raw and I felt great. So many hands all over my body, penises pounding my pussy, stretching my mouth, I didn’t care for anything, just enjoying endless orgasm so many cocks brought me to.
Time to time I stopped sucking and lifted my head when I felt more pressure in my crotch and watched a huge penis sliding inside and out of me and each thrust made me to moan in sweet pain.
I noticed some men shot their loads inside of me, I had to swallow quite a few, and some guys just ejaculated on my breast and stomach. My pubic ,mound soaked in cum, I just didn’t care.
It took two and half beautiful hours of penises taking turn in my mouth and cunt, before I was taken to bathroom and had some guys soap me and wash me clean. When we returned to the Hall, I sat in a chair with my legs spread .
It was very stimulating and more then half of the guys lined up to penetrate my bare pussy again. I watched the cocks spreading my labia and sliding inside of me and the sight, unobstructed by pubic hair, was great. Somehow, like never before, I liked my shaved look and better view of the penetrations. Also the cum shots were more exciting to see.
It was another thirty minutes, before I left. In my watch it was morning 3-30 am
There are far, far better things ahead than any we leave behind.
My 2nd Anniversary and gift to Stella
We had our threesome on our bedroom floor in our 2nd Anniversary. As Stella was heavily pregnant she was on her hands and knees, while Mimi rested her head against one of her co slut’s butt cheeks. Mimi lubricated my penis by sucking on it, then I slid it into Stella’s vagina. After several strokes I pulled out of Stella, then had Mimi our ex teacher and now my sub to fellate me again. I alternated several times until I warned Mimi that I was about to shoot my load; she responded by tightening her mouth around me and I shot rope after rope of my semen down her throat. Afterward, as I lay flat on the floor between the two women, I commented that I enjoyed the session immensely, more than I thought I would. Stella then said something to the same effect. Finally Mimi told me she enjoyed the taste of my semen and was looking forward to our every threesome.
Stella was 21 and get married with me last 2 years. Mimi, 41, is very much a part of our lives, we agreed that while Stella would be my impregned wife in the eyes of the law, Mimi would live with us as my second life-partner. During the anniversary ceremony and reception, we behaved as if Mimi were just my old school mistress , but once the formalities were over, all pretences were dropped and all 3 of us honeymooned together. We stayed in a hotel room with a king-size bed so we all could fit comfortably.
On our 2nd anniversary night, once we got settled in, we all got naked. Having foregone sex for a week, we were anxious to get it on with little foreplay. So, after I gave each woman a hug and a kiss on the lips, Mimi walked toward the bed, drew back the covers and lay flat on her back. Stella grabbed a pillow for Mimi to rest her hips on, then beckoned me to get on top of Mimi as she was not in a position to do sex with me. She was carrying 7 months and was heavy with her progeny… Once I did, Stella brought my penis to the opening of her co Slut’s vagina and rubbed it up and down until she was certain that Mimi would be lubricated enough for intercourse. Then Stella pushed the head of my penis inside Mimi and said to me, “There you go, my love. Now give me a baby from Mimi!”
As I slowly buried my penis the rest of the way inside her vagina, the thought of impregnating my ex teacher began to drive me wild. Suddenly I wanted this; I wanted to plant a child inside the woman who’d given life some 17 years back; I wanted to see her belly and breasts swell! So I slid in and out of her, slowly at first, then gradually picking up the pace. I leaned forward, crushing my chest against her breasts, and we kissed as I continued thrusting. After a few minutes I moaned, “Oh Mimi, my seed’s about to splash in you!”
She responded by wrapping her legs around my waist and moaning, “Yeah baby, come inside me! Make me pregnant!” Instantly it happened. Having kept a whole week’s worth of sexual energy bottled up inside me, I could no longer hold it back; I let her have it all! A dozen long, hot, sticky ropes of my semen erupted from my penis and into Mimi’s womb. Once I finished ejaculating, I stayed inside Mimi and we kissed some more until my erection went away. Then we arose and put the pillow back at the head of the bed, the pillow on which she had rested her hips.
Stella, watching from mere feet away, said, “That was great! I may have just witnessed the conception of Mimi Ma’am!”
“I’m quite sure you did,” Mimi replied, “And in the morning it’ll be your turn to be re-rewarded.” With that, the 3 of us retired for the night, with me sleeping between my lovely wife and school mistress turned my slut.
When we got up the next morning, it was Stella who lay flat on her back and Mimi who supplied the hip-raising pillow. Once I straddled Stella, Mimi guided my penis to her daughter’s age student’s vagina and said, “OK cutie, it is your anniversary !”
And we sure did not hesitate! As I did before with Mimi, I thrust in and out of Stella, and after several minutes warned her of my impending orgasm. She wrapped her legs around me, telling me to knock her up, and I shot into her a load almost as large as the one I’d shot into Mimi. As we basked in the afterglow, I were confident that Mimi would catch by the time our honeymoon was over alike Stella .
After 5 more nights at the hotel, we returned to our hometown. We arranged to live in house and sleep in our bedroom; for that room we bought a king-size bed. Stella cleaned out my childhood room, moving whatever clothes and other belongings she still valued into the room that was now ours, and giving the rest to charity. But best of all, a week after our return home, Mimi took home pregnancy tests, and it turned up positive.
As the months passed and Mimi’s bellies and breasts swelled, the two women would get horny often, and I was more than happy to satisfy them. As Stella crossed about 6 months along, she started lactating and asked me to suck the milk from her breasts. I had long dreamed of nursing from a partner’s breasts; now that fantasy would come true doubly for me.
Ah, the joys of polyamory! Two beautiful, sweet, sexy women, two Co Slut to same Master . And a beautiful child expected by each of them. I feel lucky, for few men get to experience such joys.
I am pleased
THE SEX CLUB of HALLELUJAH
The player fucking Christine is almost a blur as he gets ready to nut in Christine’s pussy. He stiffens and grunts as he blasts his cum into her warm dark tunnel. He disengages and walks away, but the guy Christine were sucking is stiff now and he takes the last players place between her legs. One big thrust and he is buried in Christine’s cunt. Another player crawls over her head and lowers his cock to her lips. Christine suck him in and lick everything she can on his cock & balls. The player between her legs has a little different motion and does some rotation as well as straight deep thrusts. That seems to feel better to Christine as she hump her hips back up at him.
All the while I am enjoying the sucking and licking on my penis by my mom Helen and the pointed tongue of my sister Maria trying to get in my ass. My mom sucking me stands and jumps into my arms, then impales herself on my dick. My sister Maria at my ass comes to the front and tongues my cock as it slides in and out of my mom’s pussy. I am sure mom’s clit is getting a few licks as well and once see Maria lick my mom’s ass. An audible gasp escapes from my mom’s lips.
As I look over to Christine, I see that the player between her thighs is fervently thrusting for all he is worth. He is pressing his hands against her rib cage as his hands hold her bouncing tits. Her legs look like they want to wrap around him and are straining against the ankle restraints. Then he groans loudly as he cums inside Christine. He slumps forward in exhaustion and bumps the player at her mouth. That player curses and falls away from her mouth and I see he was in the process of cumming too. There is cum in Christine’s mouth and on Christine’s lips and he shoots another couple of spurts onto Christine’s face.
My Sister was licking me as well as my mom Helen on my dick rushes to Christine and licks the cum off Christine’s face and passionately kisses Christine to seek that cum too. Christine kiss her back and I expect Christine is letting her have the cum she wants. I set my mom on my cock down and send her to get between Christine’s legs and clean up the last cum shots Christine took. She sucks on Christine’s clit vigorously and her hips jerk then Christine stiffen her whole body and moan into the other Maria’s mouth as she cum again herself. The distance as Mistress and Slave which were established last night diluted to co- slut and slave status along with my mom and sister .
As these Maria and Helen are working on Christine, two of the men , one my dad Simon and other Eric’s father Jhon get behind them and ram their swollen cocks into the splayed pussies of each daughter and mom. As Maria continue to lick Christine, my father Simon ( Maria’s Father too) are fucking away in abandon. While my sister that has been kissing and licking Christine’s face moves to focus on her breasts, Christine survey the scene of fucking going on around her can hear the juicy noises and the smacking flesh as cocks slam into pussies near her.
As Christine is looking around another my friend , Eric, who kneels at her face and offers his half hard cock to Christine. It is a strain since her ankles and her hands are still restrained and she can only try to grab his cock with her lips. Christine finally do get the head in her mouth and he pushes his cock further in until Christine almost gag. He begins to fuck Christine mouth in earnest while her father Jhon was fucking my mom at his left side and my father Simon was fucking my sister Maria on the right side .
After about 7 or 8 minutes of the fucking and sucking going on with Christine or near Christine, one of the males yells, “Now, lets drench her!”
Eric pulls his cock out of Christine’s mouth, my dad nest withdraw from the pussies of my sister and uncle Jhon withdraw from my mom Helen and hop up on the bed over Christine . As if on cue, they all jerk off over Helen, Maria and Christine until they spew cum on their face and on their tits. The face of all three sluts covered in cum and their hair has several gobs of cum in it. My Sister Maria and mom Helen once again lay on the bed with Christine and lick cum off her. It takes a concerted effort and Christine too stunned or too exhausted to do more than lay there and allow them to use their tongues and mouths to clean her of all the cum deposited by the three Masters. While they work on Christine I come over and caress the inside of Christine’s thighs. The muscles are taunt and smooth. I gently rub her pussy and Christine look up at me and smile. Christine make no effort to hump my hand as I run a finger inside Christine’s cunt. Christine is just too worn out to wiggle her cute ass.
After Christine rest a few minutes we head over to the big x shaped racks with tethers. A barrel chested squat man of German descent and a really thick muscular neck is standing there with a tall slender white female slave. She is slender until she turns around and we see her butt…. baby’s got back…. her ass is incredible, big round and muscular but with the right amount of fat to make it wiggle when she walks and jiggle obscenely when she is dancing of fucking.
“Hello Oliver and Laura , how are ya’ll?”
Both smile big at me and leer at Christine. Christine look at Oliver and her eyes drop to his groin. His body is square almost, but very muscular. His cock is like his body, short and squat. It is already erect. The head is almost pointed and the cock shaft is about 5 inches around near the head and wider toward the base…almost 10 inches around there. If the head wasn’t pointed and the shaft wasn’t tapered from head to base, he’d never get it in a woman. But he is an effective lover. I have seen him in action.
He gives new meaning to the old saying that men with small dicks use, “I may not be able to drill for oil, but I can sure pan out the sides.”
Oliver & I lead Christine over to the rack. we fasten her wrists and ankles to the restraints so that Christine is spread eagled on the rack and immobilized like on the bed, except here, there is support webbing across her back and her ass is open and available. Christine is also about to learn how versatile these racks are. They can move from perpendicular to the floor to parallel to the floor, they can also slide up and down or if parallel, back and forth.
Oliver turns the rack so Christine are horizontal with the floor, face up, butt down. Then he locks it in place. Laura climbs on the rack above Christine. Laura is very athletic , she is mom of Eric ,my friend and has no problem holding the cross bars so she can lower her face to Christine’s pussy and lower her pussy to Christine’s face, the bright pink of the inside of her pussy showing starkly against the white pigmentation of her skin. Her pussy is shaved ,may be waxed, her cunt does nothing to hide it or get in the way of your tongue which is already sticking out to contact her wet folds.
She settles her pussy on Christine’s face like a snow bird on its nest and starts humping Christine‘s tongue almost immediately. Her juices are smearing all over Christine’s face as she slides her pussy back and forth. At one point, it appears that Christine’s nose actually enters Laura’s pussy and there is a glistening of Christine’s nose when it re-appears.
“Nish!” calls Oliver sternly, “Remember you are supposed to be getting her ready for me, not getting your jollies!! Slut laura!!”
But there is a grin on his face as he says this and steps up between Christine’s legs with his dick in his hand. Laura used one hand to support herself and the other to spread Christine’s pussy lips for Sir Oliver as she licks the upper part of her pussy, especially her clit. Oliver rubs the head of his cock up and down Christine’s slit and then pushes in about half way. Christine moan a little but I am not sure whether Laura’s rapidly flicking tongue or Oliver’s wide cock caused it.
Oliver pushes further and I can tell from the widening of Christine’s eyes and the moan muffled by Laura’s pussy that Oliver is now feeding Christine’s cunt the widest part of his cock at its base. Oliver moves closer and bumps against Christine’s flesh with short quick thrusts. Then he starts a circular grinding of his cock inside Christine that pushes Laura’s mouth away. Christine don’t seem to mind as Christine hump her hips at his grinding hips. Oliver has a unique motion that combines short strokes with a circular grinding. From seeing him before and talking to the women after, I have a good idea that the curved & pointy head of his cock is rubbing Christine’s G-Spot while the width of his cock is pulling Christine’s clit downward onto his thrusting shaft as he grinds his pubic hair against her clit and vulva as well.
Just as I have witnessed before, these combinations of sensations have the desired effect of heightening her senses. Within a couple of minutes, Christine were humpimg her hips hard and moaning into Laura’s pussy as she stiffen and cum for the umpteenth time this night.
As soon as Christine cum, Oliver withdraws his cock and moves around to where his slave’s ass is sticking out above Christine’s head. He does not disturb her munching on her pussy. Instead he spreads Laura’s ass cheeks with one hand and aims his pointed cock at her asshole. He pushes forward and his slave accepts his cock into her butt. I was amazed the first time I saw him fuck her ass thinking nobody’s asshole can stretch to 10 inches. What I learned is that because her butt was so big and muscular, he never gets it all the way into her ass. She just clamps down on his cock with her muscles and he gets all but the last 2 inches inside her. It still feels great to him with her ass tightening on his dick and bouncing his groin off her well padded ass. Now he is humping away into her as Christine eat Laura’s pussy. She is enjoying all the sensations. I cannot really see if Christine is licking just her pussy or trying to get to his cock as well.
My attention is diverted as I catch movement to my left. I turn to see what is happening. Here comes a girl player pushing a fucking machine, This is one that pistons in and out it had a synthetic cock on the end that I am told feels just like skin. I watch the girl player wheel it between your legs and cover the 12 inch dildo with lube. She lines it up without Christine ever knowing she is there. Then she rocks the machine forward until the dildo head penetrates you. You pull Christine’s mouth off Laura’s pussy to say something when the girl runs around to her head and whispers to you. I see Christine nod her head and she returns between your legs and starts the machine to stroking the dildo in and out of Christine’s wet gaping well fucked pussy.
Eric whisper her name to me . She was Josephine who served my mom, Helen, Aunt Laura and my sister Maria as co-slut to Christine
The stroking length is the full 12 inches of the dildo. She moves it so that about 10 inches enters Christine with each stroke. In a moment she slowly increases the stroking speed. Laura watches the stroking a moment before she again attacks her clit. Her feverish ravaging of Christine’s pussy matches the ferocious fucking her ass is receiving from Master Oliver. The slave Josephine tries to match the fucking machine’s speed with what is going on with the people on her. The piston like efficiency of the machine has that artificial cock sliding in and out of her faster than a man could sustain more than a minute. What seems to be missing is the bouncing of hips against Christine’s thighs and hips. But the speed of the artificial cock seems to delight her along with the machine’s stamina.
Laura’s tongue dances over Christine’s clit again and again. Christine’s mouth seems to really be into the task of satisfying her cunt as Oliver fucks her ass. The dance goes on another two minutes when Oliver roars that he is cumming. Laura pushes her ass back at him as he cums in her and grinds her clit against Christine’s teeth as Laura cums too. Seconds later Christine join then in cumming too. I can tell because her moans into Laura ’s cunt are louder, her body stiffens and her pelvic muscles clamp down on the machine’s dildo so hard it almost causes the machine to stop thrusting. Josephine quickly stops the machine to keep it from damaging the machine or hurting Christine. Everyone disengages from Christine and she was left there on the rack spread and completely exposed.
I allow Christine to rest there a couple of minutes then move the rack upright so she can look around at the scenes being played out. To her right closest to her, she see one of the big round beds with black satin sheets. There are 4 men players and 2 women players on that bed. One girl player has a cock in her pussy and one in her mouth. The guys are sawing away at her pleasure holes.
The other threesome is taking a different approach. The girl player is on top of the man lying on his back. She is facing up also and has his cock in her ass while the other male player is slamming away at her pussy. She seems to be trying to swallow that guy’s tongue as she humps back and forth onto one cock and off the other, then reverse and do it all over again.
Christine look past the bed and see the woman slave on a sex swing is none but Helen, the mom of her student Maria. My mom Helen is turned face down in the swing and looks uncomfortable as her master , my dad Simon swings her back and forth onto one of the sex machines like Christine just experienced. He has the machine too close to her and I can see her wince as the dildo rams unto mom’s cervix each time she swings onto the fake cock.
Over to Christine’s left she see another female slave pulling a train, men lined up to be next at her ass or pussy as she sucks the cock of whatever man steps in front of her. I have noticed that she has been doing this for the last 45 minutes so she has probably had 6 or 8 cocks in her ass or pussy during that time and just as many cocks in her mouth.
~`Is she Maria? ‘Christine asked me and I whispered ,’ All women are of same status here- all are sub and slut , even my sister, and mom’
Beyond her Christine see a male slave on his knees eating the pussy of Rozina on a chair in front of him. While he does this a girl player is behind him fucking his ass with her strap on. Christine stare at that for a moment. I know some women have fantasies that they are with a man who will let the woman or another man in a threesome fuck their ass. I am sure there are such men, but I choose not to associate with them. While I am very liberal in my sexual thinking, gay males are not my favorite and I tend to steer clear of them.
I take Christine’s hand and move her naked and dripping pussy juices to another round bed. We climb up on the bed and I whisper for Christine to suck my cock and get it hard. She begin her task with gusto, possibly trying to repay me for the dozens of orgasms she have experienced over the last 4 ½ hours. Christine feel some bodies join us on the bed and Christine look up to see Toby and Maria again, Christine smile that she will have more time with them. I had arranged with Toby for he and Maria to be our last. Christine also notice one of the male players and a girl player are standing at the side of the bed. But they make no move to join us yet. Maria kisses and hugs Christine . I see Christine’s tongues play together a little. Toby gives me a high five and comments that we should end this party with one last great fuck. I could not agree more, especially now that Christine have my cock standing at attention again.
Toby instructs Maria to check Christine out. Christine was still on your hands and knees as she were when she was sucking me. Maria parts Christine’s ass cheeks and slides her fingers into her pussy and then her ass. Christine is still slick and Maria confirms to Toby that Christine need no preparation. He gets behind Christine on his knees and slides his entire 14 ½ inches completely into her pussy. Christine give a small gasp at the sudden invasion. Maria plays with one of her tits, I play with the other while my sister’s other hand plays with my cock and balls.
Soon, Toby is bouncing off Christine’s butt and jarring her upper torso and tits as he pounds his cock into her. I have Maria lie perpendicular to her head and get between her legs. “ Christine, help me get in Maria’s pussy.” Christine grin and spread her pussy lips as I put the head of my cock to her entrance. As I push forward, Christine make sure her fingers circle my cock and make a tight tunnel with her thumb and forefinger that slides up my dick as it slides into my sister, Maria’s pussy.
It is a nice feeling passing through the tight circle Christine made for me into the tight, hot and wet circle Maria is providing for me. I sink in until my pubic bone bumps Maria’s pubic bone. I grind my hips around with my cock all the way inside her. Toby continues to make Christine’s tits bounce with each stroke. As he fucks her hard, she focus her eyes where my cock is going in and out of my sister Maria’s core.
We all continue to fuck for 15 minutes or more, Then Toby has the male player lay down on the bed face up and tells Christine to climb onto his cock facing the player. Once Christine is in position and have made several strokes on the male player’s cock, Toby comes in behind Christine and again slides his cock into Christine…but this time into her ass. I wave the girl player onto the bed and have her take a similar position as her male counterpart. I get the girl player to straddle Maria’s head and tell my sister to eat the girl player’s cunt as I fuck my sister. I explain to the girl player that her job is to use her mouth to drive us into a frenzy.
Toby and the male player set a great counter motion to each others’ stroking in and out so Christine constantly have someone entering either her pussy or her ass. While I observe this motion, I feel the girl player’s tongue lick Maria’s cunt and my cock and balls as I hold Maria’s perfect hips and slam into her fantastic fanny. Christine’s moans change to groans as the guys increase their speed of stroking into her. Soon those groans change to unnhhhs and aauugghhs as the pleasure builds.
I stop my stroking long enough to switch from Maria’s pussy to her ass and she is delighted with the change. She is moaning and groaning like Christine and pushing her ass back at be while she grinds against the girl player’s mouth on the down stroke. I reach toward Christine and pinch her nipple gently as she near your orgasm. Christine hold my hand to her breast and we stay in touch as the pounding, grinding, groaning and fucking become almost a blur. Christine scream out that she is cumming just as Toby and the male player explode their cum in her ass and her pussy. All this must set Maria off as I feel her ass muscles grasp my cock and increase the friction so much that I cum along with her. I hear the girl player moan into Maria’s pussy and my balls as she cums too. That is a hum job I had not felt in a good while.
The guys all fall away from the women and lay exhauster from the wild fuck. Christine and Maria get in a 69 and she sucks cum from Christine’s pussy and ass as Christine lick cum seeping from her ass. The girl player wants in on the tender caresses and I watch as both Christine and Maria also let her in on the cum by kissing her with cum in Christine’s mouth and passing it to her.
After a brief rest we get up and prepare to leave. We say our goodbyes and I hold Christine’s coat after I finish dressing. Christine ’ll have to go to the limo naked like my Mom Helen, sister Maria and Aunt Laura . As we stroll to the limo a lot of eyes watch their sexy walk with hips swaying more than they did when Christine came in. The limo driver watches her body intently as Christine approach the car. He opens the back door for Christine. Christine put one leg up into the limo floor and stop there with her legs completely spread in front of the driver.
“Want a quick feel, Mr. Driver Man?” Christine ask.
He looks toward me and I nod. He immediately grabs one breast and slides a finger of his other hand into Christine’s pussy lips. Christine simply stand there and let him feel her wetness. During the 45 minute ride back to the D S School Hostel, Christine lay her head on my chest and quickly go to sleep. Are she simply exhausted and had to have sleep? Are Christine contented and dreaming of what had just happened to her body? Are she not already planning a next opportunity? I hope to ask Christine later…
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I shake Toby’s hand and he turns to Christine and caresses her breasts with one hand and slides a long black finger straight into her pussy as he looks her in the eye. “Hey, sweet thing. Would you like a big black cock in your ass?”
Christine look over at me and I nod. With no further comment, Christine sink to her knees and hold the hard black cock in front of her face, gently rubbing both thumbs over the large head and ridge. She look up into Toby’s grinning face and then open her mouth wide and lean forward to take the head of this ebony cock into her warm wet cavern. Toby turns his head to my sister Maria and instructs her to get some lube and get Christine’s ass ready.
He helps Christine rise to her feet, but she immediately bend from her waist to again suck that big cock. Christine kneels behind and Maria puts lube in her hand and pour a little between her cheeks. Christine jerk slightly as the cool lube hits her tender asshole but Christine never miss a stroke on Toby’s cockfrom Christine’s mouth and moves behind her. He grasps her hips as Maria kneels, takes his cock in her delicate hand and lines it up with Christine’s ass. Suddenly Toby thrusts forward. I am glad Christine were well lubed as I watch her facial expression (one of stunned shock) as Toby quickly lodges almost 9 inches of black cock up her ass.
I hear Christine’s groan, “Uuunnhhhh!!!”
Then Toby pulls back on her hips and thrusts again sinking his entire cock in Christine’s ass in two strokes. He starts ramming Christine’s ass rapidly. He is bumping against Christine’s hips so hard that Christine almost lose her balance a couple of times. Then without warning, Toby puts his hands under her butt and thighs and picks her up off the ground with only the strength of his arms. Christine try to reach back with her arms to grab something to steady herself. There is nothing to grab but the steel muscles of his forearms which glisten with sweat. He raises and lowers her body so that her ass slides up and down his cock. I watch the tight flesh of Christine’s asshole stretch around that black pole and can tell from her face that he is touching spots seldom touched in her ass (or maybe she have just succumbed to the sex all around her).
My sister Maria steps forward and reaches out toward Christine. Her hand touches Christine’s pussy and I watch her slide three fingers inside her and she knows exactly where to look for the G-Spot also. In a minute Christine start groaning louder and louder as Toby’s cock strokes into her ass and his beautiful slave rubs Christine’s G-Spot (not so gently) while her other hand pinches Christine’s nipples that are already as hard as diamonds. Christine’s try to hump her hand and his cock at the same time, but his vise like grip on her thighs will not allow Christine to move much. Finally Christine just hold still and let them fuck away at her. Maria lowers her head to lick Christine’s clit while she still rubs her G-Spot. Toby continues to pound his massive cock into and out of Christine’s sexy ass. Then she stiffen and bite her lip to stifle the groans as Christine cum.
Maria steps away from Christine and comes to sit on my lap. I watch as Toby waves a tall strapping sandy haired player over. He tells the player to fuck Christine’s pussy and holds her still while the new player slides his dick all the way into Christine. Apparently Christine is loose and wet enough that no real resistance is met by his penis. It is interesting to watch Toby and the new player and her face and body as Toby’s incredibly strong arms continue to raise and lower Christine onto and off of his cock and now the new player’s penis as well.
Christine’s face is screwed up in a mixture of pleasure and pain, but I doubt she feel any pain. Christine’s tits bounce with each raising and dropping of her torso onto Toby’s spear. The sandy haired player is getting more animated and is ramming his dick into Christine’s pussy fast and furiously. I know he won’t last much longer. Christine is mashed between Toby and the new player as he slams his dick into her. All 14 ½ inches of Toby’s hard cock disappear into her ass with each stroke. Christine is moaning and groaning almost incoherently as she is pounded back and front.
Suddenly the new player stiffens and cums inside Christine , he falls away a moment later and my sister Maria quickly replaces his cock with her mouth to suck the cum out of Christine’s pussy. Toby holds Christine still while Maria sucks her pussy. Christine’s hips are squirming and humping and I suspect Christine have been cumming for almost 5 minutes. As Maria steps away from Christine , Toby lowers Christine’s feet to the floor and helps her stand weakly on trembling legs. He and Maria lead Christine to a nearby Sybian machine.
Maria puts cushions on each side of the Sybian and assists Christine in standing over it. Then she pushes her downward gently and holds the dildo standing up from the Sybian so that it slides into her pussy as she straddle the machine. Maria slowly turns up the vibration and Christine feel it surging in her cunt. Maria leans forward and kisses Christine and I notice she still has a little cum on her lips and expect Christine can taste it. Whether it is the cum, her tender kisses or just the euphoria of all this raw sex, Christine enthusiastically enter into a passionate, tongue swapping sucking wet kiss with .
“Lean her forward. Slave.” commands Toby. Maria pulls Christine’s upper body forward so that the dildo is still inside her but now pressing hard against the walls of her pussy. She leans over Christine, separates her ass cheeks with her hands as Toby applies more lube to her ass. Seconds later he is sliding all 14 ½ inches of cock into Christine’s abused asshole. As he does this and she moan, my sister Maria turns up the vibrating power and the revolutions of the dildo. Christine immediately stiffen and her face looks like Christine is already close to cumming.
Toby takes no notice of Christine’s reactions. He is intent on driving his big cock deep into Christine’s ass. I know he can feel the vibrations through the walls of her pussy. Within a couple of minutes Christine is wiggling like mad atop the Sybian. Toby is relentlessly driving his cock into her ass and my sister Maria is kissing Christine’s neck and caressing Christine’s breasts and tweaking Christine’s nipples.
It comes out of Christine’s lower diaphragm, this guttural animal groan, “Uunnhhhh, fuck, fuck, fuck, uuunnhhh, gotta cum, gotta cuuuummm!!! FUCK ME!!!”
Toby is feeling the vibrations and the sensuous friction of Christine’s tight ass. Her yelling and all the sensations send him over the edge and he blasts the walls of her ass with his cum in 6 or 7 powerful spurts. It looks like Christine’s eyes roll back in Christine’s head as he cums and I guess Christine is having another mini orgasm as Toby cums in her. when he pulls his cock from her ass there is a plop noise as the suction created lets go, Christine slump forward as Maria turns down the vibration and rotation on the Sybian. I then help Christine stand and we walk over to a round bed with black satin sheets.
Christine lay down on her back and I stroke her cheeks which are now flushed and almost red. Christine’s blonde features and golden skin look good against the black sheets. Christine almost dose as I take each wrist and each ankle and fasten restraints to the metal loops at her wrist & ankles.
“ Christine , I think we’ll let your ass rest this round, but your pussy and mouth are fair game.”
With that I waive to several male players and a couple of female players and they come to stand around the bed. Christine look from face to face and then let her eyes rove down to the guy’s cocks. Most are hard or semi hard and none is less than 8 inches. One looks to be a foot long. Some are slender, some are fat, and all are serviceable. One player kneels between your legs and rubs the head of his cock on Christine’s pussy lips before thrusting most of it inside. She take it with a smile, not even a grunt. One of the players whose cock has gone soft crawls up and straddles her chest and feeds his soft cock to her mouth. she look determined to raise that dead soldier with the licking and sucking she can do without the use of her hands. The player fucking her has no style, but lots of energy. He is heading straight for the cum by pounding Christine with each thrust of his hips. I see Christine’s tits bounce as he jars Christine’s small frame with each slap of his groin into Christine’s .
As I stand there watching Christine get used, two of the player girls decide to work on me. One takes my cock in hand then in mouth and the other kneels behind me and parts my ass cheeks. Salad tossing time again! Twice in one day, a new world record for me. The women was my mom Helen and my sister Maria
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About that time a Master named Dominic walks up with his slave, Ruth. “Hi David, you always bring great women. Mind if I have a piece of your slave?”
“No, Dom. I expect she’ll enjoy playing with you.” With that, Dom takes Christine’s hand and tries to pull you up from the bench. She look over to me and I nod, Christine get up and walk naked to a nearby sex swing with Dom. He and Ruth strap her thighs to the webbing; then each of them takes an arm and extends it over your head and straps it to the webbing that holds you up and acts as the swing mechanism. Christine’s thighs are spread and her pink wet pussy is splayed open with a freshly fucked look that it earned.
“Now, Ruth, get me ready.” instructs Dom.
Ruth goes to her knees and slides Dom’s silk shorts (all he is wearing) down and he steps out of them. She takes his stiffening cock into her hands. With two hands on his dick, there are still several inches uncovered. Ruth has stepped to the side so Christine can see. I watch her eyes widen.
“How big does it get, Dom?” I ask.
Ruth answers for Dom proudly. “His cock is 14 ½ inches long and 8 inches around.” She tries with little success to get the head of his cock in her mouth stroking it with 2 hands all the while.
“Get her ready.” Dom instructs Ruth while nodding toward Christine.
She gets her face at Christine’s pussy level and states she is wet and well fucked, but it is going to get better. She inserts two fingers into Christine’s pussy and turns her palm up so she can feel the top inside wall of her pussy. It only takes her a second or two to find her G-Spot and Christine take in a deep breath and moan as she finds it. She steps closer and sucks one of her nipples as she pushes her palm hard against Christine’s clit and then rapidly moves her hand so that she is rubbing Christine’s G-Spot and her clit at the same time. Christine’s hips react wildly and she shudder as she cum quickly.
“She is ready Master.” states Ruth.
She moves outside Christine’s thighs and takes Dom’s 14 inch cock in one hand while opening her pussy lips with the other. Once she has him lined up with Christine’s channel, she wraps her hand around his cock about 5 inches behind the head. With the hand she used to open your pussy for Dom, she now swings you forward as Dom pushes forward. He quickly sinks almost 7 inches of cock head and shaft inside Christine . Christine groan with pleasure and I watch as her cunt is spread wide by the huge head of Dom’s cock.
Then Ruth moves behind Christine . She gives her a moment to adjust to Dom’s cock before she pulls on the webbing and Dom’s cock slides out of you. Then she pushes hard and Christine’s pussy slides onto Dom’s spike again. Christine grunt louder as she slide onto his pole another 5 inches…12 inside she now. Ruth swings Christine back and then pushes hard again. This time her clit bangs against Dom’s pubic bone as her cunt swallows all 14 ½ inches of hard meat.
Dom grabs the webbing straps and starts swinging the seat so that Christine slide off and on his cock with nothing touching except his cock and her pussy. The speed of the swing is slow enough for Christine to feel every inch and fast enough to increase the friction. Dom changes his angle a little and I watch Christine’s eyes knowing his big cock head will be hitting her G-Spot with every inward slide.
Christine’s eyes get wider and her face screws up with the pleasure. Christine want some attention to your tits and clit, but Dom doesn’t care. He is focused on how great her slick pussy feels sliding on his cock. He just stands there and looks at Christine’s body sliding into and away from him. But Ruth is a woman. She knows what she would want and one of her hands squeezes Christine’s tits and pinches Christine’s nipples as the other strums her clit. The swing has Christine’s ass slapping against Dom hard with each forward swing. Christine moan with each thrust. Within a couple of minutes, the sliding of Dom’s cock head against her G-Spot is too much. Christine’s voice rises to a scream.
“Oh fuck. Oh my God!!. Fuck me Fuck me. I'mm Cummiinnnggg, oh fuck!!!”
Many people in the room turn and watch the blond get her rocks off on the Italian’s big dick. Dom grunts and yells for Ruth to tongue his ass while he cums. As soon as he feels her tongue in his butt, he blasts his cum into Christine’s pussy. When he quits cumming, Christine’s hips are still jerking and wiggling.
My dad, Master Simon brings his slave Helen my mom and instructs her to suck the cum out of Christine’s pussy and make sure she is satisfied. My mom is a striking golden haired with a gorgeous ass and nice tits of average size. Her Master , my dad does not have to speak twice. She latches her lips on Christine’s pussy and sucks for all she is worth.
She is tonguing Christine’s pussy and strumming her clit with a finger. Christine’s hips hump up to meet her and it appears my mom Helen is enjoying herself just like Christine are. I ask my dad if he minds and get his permission to fuck my own mom . Christine watch me kneel behind her and she keeps her head at her pussy as I steadily slide my cock all the way into my mom’s asshole with one long push. Her eyes open and she tries to come off Christine’s pussy but this time she hold her head in place with her squeezed together thighs. I then start pounding my mom’s ass.
Watching we fuck and watching and hearing all the others in the party have me in a high state of need. Within 5 minutes, I grab Helen’s hair and pull as I fuck into her ass. I spasm several times and slowly withdraw. I walk around to Christine’s head while she were still strapped into the swing.
“Clean my cock, Christine. I may want to use it again tonight.”
Christine turn her head toward me and I slide my cum covered cock into her mouth. Once I release her hands, her hand comes to my cock and my balls and caress them as she suck my cock until it is clean.
I help Christine out of the swing and we make our way over to a friend of mine, Toby. Toby is a Master who stands 6'4" with a chiseled body that looks like a professional athlete. Maybe that is because he is a linebacker for the Tennessee Titan pro football team. He is a friendly, well spoken black man that I got to know when I settled the estate of his uncle. He came from a cultured and educated background but still had the physique and mental toughness to succeed in professional sports. He has glistening and bulging muscles that look like he just finished a workout. From the juices dripping off his 11 inch cock, I’d guess he just finished ringing my sister, Maria’s chimes here.
Standing next to him, my sister Maria is a blonde vision of pure sex. She is Toby’s slave and I know her talents well. When I first saw her sucking my dad’s cock at 9 years of her age , I thought she must be a very good cock sucker. I have since learned everything she has is natural and kept looking sleek or plush by diet and exercise. Maris is almost 5'5" tall, long blonde hair past her shoulders (currently in a perky pony tail). Her breasts are stunning 38DD’s capped with pink nipples the size of small pencil erasers and standing at attention. Her waist is an unbelievable 21" comma between the jut of her breasts and the seductive curve of her hips. Her legs were shapely and I had never seen her in anything other than heels at least 4 ½ inches high like my mom Helen.
That is what she had on now, and nothing else. She did not require a collar; she would do anything Toby could think up. She turned away a moment and I admired the sleek legs that rose from her heels up to that trim, tight ass. She must spend hours on a stair master or something similar. Just as her legs met her ass, the fullest, pinkest pussy imaginable peeked out as if checking to see if it wanted to come out and play. Then she turned back toward me and I admire her smooth trim belly and the small landing strip of pale blonde pubic hair that she kept when she shaved all the hair around her pussy and asshole. I once asked my Dad why she shaved…was it cooler, easier to clean up, or what? My mom Helen grinned and told me, “You never see grass on a race track do you?”
Maria walks over to me and kisses me, letting her tongue play on my lips briefly. Her hand was squeezing my cock as she did and though I had just cum, her sensuality caused a little stiffening
THE SEX CLUB of HALLELUJAH
D . Smith
When the elevator stops on the ground floor, I let the others exit (they all look back to see what they can). I steer Christine out of the elevator and into a waiting limo outside. I have to help her get into the limo and I make sure her coat falls away from her ass and legs as she get into the limo and almost a dozen people have the chance to see her lovely pussy and ass.
The drive to Bentwood outside KNEES lasts almost 35 minutes. The coat comes off within two minutes and I gently caress her nipples to keep an edge on your senses. Christine was wiggling in her seat by the time we are ten minutes into the ride. As our other sex slaves she too just have to endure the teasing. Occasionally I will push a finger into her pussy to make sure she is still wet. I am never unhappy with her body’s responses to my ministrations. Christine’s breathing is faster and I know women want to cum.
Even the limo driver (who can see everything I do to you) knows she need to cum. I am sure she would jump at the chance to cum, but he will not be afforded the opportunity, at least not on the ride TO the party.
Finally they arrive at the KNEEL the BDSM Club of Hallelujah where the party is to be held. I wish Christine could see the grounds. The whole place speaks of wealth and power. But part of my agreement is to bring a willing slave that meets this group’s standards of beauty and sexiness and that the slave cannot see how she got to the location or anything outside that might help identify the place… I help Christine out of the limo and her nakedness is stunning. The limo driver certainly agrees with that assessment.
I walk Christine to the entrance door, hand my invitation to the doorman and we are allowed inside. I lead you through the halls until we get to the great room where most of the activities will be. At that point I take her blindfold off and let her eyes adjust to the lights. Christine mouth drops open slightly as your eyes survey the large room (size of a gym actually).
Christine see several large round beds covered in black satin sheets. She see racks with tethers where a slave can be fastened in and immobilized. she see low padded benches throughout the room and probably assume those are for sitting. She see several electronic fucking machines and vibrators everywhere. She see the female sex toy, the Sybian in several spots. She see several sex swings. Her eyes come to rest on the several odd looking contraptions with high racks, low racks and bench like contraptions that have tether attachments in many places.
I see question in Christine eyes so I lean over and whisper to her, “ Christy, those devices are so you can be strapped in any position someone wants you in and all your holes will still be available. You’ll find them very constraining, but I think you’ll cum a lot while you are used there.”
Her reaction is that her eyes widen a little. I see some tiny signs of concern.
Without another word, I hook a leash to her neck wrap and pull you toward another room. She hear noise as we near the room and then she see people. There probably 30 men and women clothed like me. There are also about 30 people naked like her. Most are women, but a few are men. Those are the slaves. There are also about another 30 people (25 men and 5 women) who have on Togas. I expect she wonder who they are. She’ll find out soon enough. Suddenly the din of noise is broken by a deep baritone voice on a loudspeaker.
“Masters take your slaves into the fun room and take a position The party starts in ten minutes.”
I lead Christine into the big room pulling her by her leash. We stop at one of the benches she saw earlier. I unhook her collar and move close to her and whisper in her ear. “ Christine , watch what is going on around you with all the other slaves.” As I say this, I kiss her cheek and ram a finger deep into her unsuspecting asshole. she jerk, but stand still as I pump her ass with my finger and rub her pussy lips and clit with the other hand. Christine look around the room and see slave Laura getting similar treatment from his son Eric . She see a Laura bent over with her son Eric behind her obviously fucking her ass. You see another Maria being strapped into a sex swing with her legs obscenely spread and her wet pussy completely on display. Her Master is pinching her nipples to make her moan. Over another shoulder she see slave Helen , my mom on her knees with a cock in her mouth and one in each hand. She see a male slave stroking his cock as his female master bites his nipple and runs her finger in and out of his ass. A female moan makes her turn her head to see a woman straddle a Sybian machine and slowly lower herself onto the dildo standing up from it. Her moans get louder and the vibrations add to the sensation of her pussy being impaled on the large dildo. You see her Master roughly pinch her nipples and smack her ass. I feel Christine juices flow freely as her eyes take in the scene and her eye meet with Josephine
The loud speaker blares in that deep cultured baritone voice, “Players, you are free to perform!”
With that announcement, all the Toga clad people shed their Togas so they are all naked instantly. Every male has a hardon and every female has a strap on. The players spread among the crowd.
I whisper in Christine ear as I withdraw my busy fingers, “Christy, these men all have taken Viagra and their dicks won’t get soft for long today. They were specially picked for their physiques and their stamina. Several can cum 6 to 8 times in a single game day . The women players were picked for their beauty, sexiness and willingness to get nasty.” Then a man and a woman player appear at our sides. The man is about six feet tall and well formed. His turgid cock is about 8 inches long and about 7 inches around. Except for the purple head, his cock resembles a tall beer can. He reclines on padded bench and snarls at Christine ,
“Come on, bitch, hop on and ride my cock!" Christine look at me and I nod. She swing one leg up and over the man and the bench. By the time her foot touches the floor on the other side, the woman player has her hand on your pussy holding her cunt open for the huge dick. She helps line up the cock head with Christine’s cunt and then kisses her mouth hard, inserting her tongue. Her hands settle on Christine’s shoulder and push down forcing her pussy down the male players cock.
Christine’s eyes get wider as she feel that beer can cock spread her tender flesh. Christine have almost half his cock inside her and she was moaning. The woman hops up on the bench and pushes her breasts into her face. With her arms on her shoulders, she puts her full weight on her shoulders and then pushes hard to force Christine down that big cock until it all disappears inside her. I hear[w1] Christine groan as I see her lips take the woman’s nipple into her mouth. I look at the woman . She was Rozina and we smiled
She rises up so that her strap on is at a level with Christine’s mouth. She pulls Christine’s mouth to her fake cock and forces it into Christine’s mouth. As Christine suck the fake cock, Christine’s hips rise and fall on the cock inside her. Now Christine understand that the height of the bench allows her to take control of the cock in her with simple bending and straightening of her legs. Christine never have to settle her pussy lips against the groin of the man unless she want to. Rozina fucks Christine’s mouth while holding her head and he simply lies still while Christine slide up and down his cock. The motion of her hips includes some humping back & forth as well as rising and falling. Christine were getting into this dance. I reach over and pinch both her stiff nipples hard. Christine groan and shiver.
Rozina hops down from the bench, unzips me and sucks my cock a moment before she stands, thanks me and gets behind Christine, she signals the man and he holds Christine’s hips still. While she was motionless, Rozina’s hips follow her fingers to Christine’s ass and she gets the head of her fake cock lodged in her asshole. Christine groan again as Rozina slowly and steadily slides her fake dick home inside her tender ass. Christine have both her nether holes impaled so I put two fingers in her mouth and tell her to suck them. Christine look like a woman who has missed a cock for months and my fingers get all wet with her saliva.
Then the two players start an alternate motion to fuck Christine . As one pulls out, the other pushes in, their rhythm picks up and soon it is a blur of asses and cocks invading Christine’s pussy and ass. I remove my fingers from her mouth and Christine scream out her pleasure and the fact that she was cumming.
Just for flavor, she add…"Oh, fuck, oh fuck, oh my God, fuck meeee!!” her orgasm is visible all over her body and I can tell how her clit must be tingling by the jerky motions she make.
The player fucking Christine stiffens and she feel his cock jerk as he unloads inside Christine. He pulls his cock out as his last spasm hits and shoots cum all over her clit and pussy lips. Rozina pulls out of Christine and has her lie down face up on the bench. She jerks off her strap on and swings her leg over her head and lowers her wet pussy to her face. With no hesitation, Christine begin to lick her sex and run her tongue up in her pussy form her last night practice.
As Rozina humps Christine’s face vigorously and smears her juices all over her face, Master Eric brings his female slave Laura to our bench and instructs his slave mom to lick the cum off of and out of Christine’s pussy. This attractive redheaded slave dives to her task and I see her tongue lick all over Christine’s pussy and clit and slurp up the cum. Then she puts a lip lock on her pussy and sucks hard to get the cum out of Christine who served her last night . It must feel good because Christine’s hips rise to meet her tongue and sucking mouth. She is moaning into the Rozina’s pussy as she cums on your mouth and then I see her shudder as Christine have another small orgasm.
THE SEX CLUB of HALLELUJAH
Christine woke to the gentle shaking of Josephine who stood over at the side of the bed. “It’s time to get up, we have work to do.” Christine looked around at the other girls who were all sleeping soundly. Work to do? Yet Josephine coaxed her out of the bed, motioning her with her hands to get up. Climbing out of the bed carefully, so as not to awaken the other girls, Christine followed Josephine into the hallway.
“First we should take a shower to prepare ourselves.” Josephine stated, as she lead Christine to the bathroom. “Do you need the facilities?”
Christine nodded affirmatively.
“OK, go ahead. I will come in when you are finished so we can shower together.”
Christine was somewhat bemused by the though of showering with another girl, but nodded her agreement.
Upon hearing the flush of the toilet, Josephine entered the bathroom. She prepared the water, as Christine washed her hands and removed her stockings. Then Josephine stepped into the shower, and Christine shortly followed. They lathered up their bodies with soap, and let the warm water sooth their bodies. Occasionally they ran their soapy hands along the other. Yet Josephine made no move to increase the sensation.
Christine leaned forward and kissed Josephine. Josephine smiled, but then backed away. “There will be plenty of time for that, but right now we have to hurry. We must have things prepared for the Masters to arrive and they awake.”
Christine nodded, and hastily rinsed herself off. She thought back to her first encounter with Josephine in the kitchen, little more than 12 hours ago. How she had thought then that she would love to spank and possess this beauty. Even though a lot had changed in the proceeding 12 hours, her body still ached with the remembrance.
There was a knock at the room door exactly at 9 AM. I opened the door and there stood
Christine in a slinky black dress and 5 inch fuck me pumps.
I said, “Come in Mistress Christy . How was your Night with my mom and sister ? Did you get any spanking?
Christine responded that she had a difficult time concentrating on her work tasks since her pussy and ass still burned and her clit was so sensitive from the experiences last night. She felt she may lost her train of thought thinking about the pleasures of last night and the pleasures to come. Christine related that she was glad when the work day was finally over and she go for the night with her student Maria and her mom Helen and her friend Laura .
"Christy, strip everything off.” I commanded.
Christine turned around and smiled. She slowly pulled the hem of her black dress above her knees and I watched it rise to the tops of her black lacy thigh high stockings which clung to her shapely legs. She continued pulling the hem up past the black lacy thong panties, she even turned around slowly so I got a good look at her legs and the muscles in her ass as she turned.
Christine has a world class ass and I love the way the thong rides up between her cheeks and cuts into the tender flesh. Because she knows I am as ass man, she has her back to me when she bends from the waist and gives me a good look at the curves of her legs and ass. She continues pulling her dress hem over her breasts and head to uncover a sheer and lacy bra that barely hides her thickening nipples.
She drops the dress on the floor, turns to me and stands with legs spread more than shoulder width, hands on hips and breasts thrust out defiantly. I look slowly from the floor past her pretty feet in the uncomfortable (but sexy as hell) fuck me pumps, up her slender legs and thighs to where they join her body and the throne of her sexuality lies.
The sheer black thong panties let me see the lips of Christine’s pussy. The panties hide nothing, they almost seem to cup her pussy and offer it up for use. And, used it will be as the Sunday progresses. My eyes take in the swell of her hips and then rise to those gorgeous tits swelling in her sexy bra, nipples already hard. I notice she has on a simple pearl choker and single pearl earrings. Classy, sexy , Christine who will soon be wallowing in depravity as she is used by people she does not know for their own pleasure. She’ll get pleasure too, but it will be because she enjoys what she is made to do, no one other than me will care whether she cums or not. They will just make sure THEY cum.
“, Christine ” I start, “You know you will be fucked tonight by many men don’t you?”
“You know you’ll be required to do whatever they want you to do for them sexually don’t you?”
Again Christine nods.
“You’ll probably do things tonight you never thought of doing before, can you handle that?”
Christine hesitates, and then nods.
“ Christine, the people you’ll meet don’t want to know who you are or what you do and they will not care about your pleasure. To them, you are just a receptacle for their pleasure. To them you will just be an ass, a pussy, a mouth, a canvas to spray their paintings of cum on. Do you understand?”
Once again Christine nods, but does not meet my eyes.
“Are you willing to do this, Christine ?”
As I say this last question, I have stepped in front of Christine and worked a finger inside her panties and into her slit. She is already very wet. She moans as my finger rubs against her clit. She nods. I jam my finger into her pussy hard and let the base of my hand grind against her clit.
“Answer aloud and this time use my proper title.” I command.
“YYess, Master.” groans Christine . “I am ready; I will make you proud of your slave.”
“That is good Christine ,” I say as I strum her clit with my thumb and work my finger in and out of her juicy pussy.
“Now, take off everything else but your hose and come to the bed.”
With that statement, I turn and climb strip off all my clothes as I climb up on the bed. Christine comes over and climbs up on the bed with me; she is naked and sleek. My penis was already stiffening. “Make my cock hard, Christine, and don’t use your hands on it.”
Christine turns to suck the head of my cock into her mouth. Her lips and tongue play lightly with my penis and it quickly rises to attention, full and stiff. Her hands stroke my thighs and her fingernails tickle my balls.
“ Christine Ma’am do you know what the term ‘toss my salad’ means?”
She looks back at me questioningly.
“It means eat my asshole, Christine. I have cleaned it for you, but I can’t promise others tonight will have done that. So toss my salad, slave and do a good job. You can use your hands on my cock as you eat my ass.”
With little hesitation, Christine lifts my balls gently with one hand and lightly licks at my soapy clean asshole. Her tongue is warm and wet and I can feel her breath on my balls as she tentatively touches my asshole with her tongue. I wiggle a little and she must feel encouraged since she seems to increase her enthusiasm for the task. Soon she is licking all over my asshole and cheeks like a pro and stroking my cock with one hand. Her tongue is marvellous. I feel the point of her tongue actually penetrate my ass as she gets further into her task.
In a moment I feel her slip a finger in my ass gently. She licks and sucks my balls as she fingers my asshole. When I don’t discourage her, she slides her finger further in my ass. Now her mouth comes up and covers the head of my cock and she moves her finger slowly in and out of my ass. She keeps the passage wet and slippery with her tongue. Suddenly her finger is touching my prostate gland and the sensation is fabulous.
Christine hears my moans and increases the pressure of her cock sucking and her massaging of my prostate. The tingling in the end of my penis is unmistakable. It was the same feeling I got the first time I rubbed my own cock as a young teen. It felt like I had to pee or something. Christine never let up on massaging my prostate or sucking the head of my cock. Then long before I wanted this to end, I stiffened every muscle and came in gushes directly into Christine ’s wet, warm, sucking mouth. I must have spasmed six times and each time deposited more cum in Kass’s throat. I think only my shoulders and my heels remained on the bed while I was cumming Kass just kept sucking, swallowing and massaging until I relaxed. As my cock became soft, she withdrew it from her mouth and kissed it gently. Then leaned down and licked my ass one more time.
“I hope that made you happy, Master.” She said. By my grin she knew the answer.
“ Christy, baby, that was wonderful. But we need to get you ready to go. Stand up, turn your back to me and bend over.” I instructed.
Christine complied with no comment. I looked again at her beautiful ass with her glistening pussy framed by her ass cheeks. I slid my finger tip up and down her slit, then inserted my finger fully in her pussy, added a second finger and pumped in and out of her cunt. She moaned and wiggled her ass. With my other hand I poured some cool lubricant onto her asshole and inserted a finger of the other hand into her ass after laying down the lube. She jerked a little at the cool lube hitting her asshole and again as my finger went in. I added a second finger to her asshole and pumped both her pussy and her ass in an alternating rhythm. Her hips wiggled and her moans began. With the lower hand that had two fingers in her pussy, I started rubbing Christine ’s clit as well. Her breathing got faster and more shallow. Her hips jerked. I leaned in and whispered in her ear, “You need to cum Christine. This is probably the last time tonight someone will TRY to make you cum.”
Almost as soon as I finished whispering, I felt her pussy and ass clamp down on my fingers and heard her moan loudly as she ground her pussy and ass against my hands.
“That is a good slave, Christine. Always do as your master bids.” I whispered loudly.
“Yes, Master, I will obey you.” was Christine responded appropriately.
I quickly wiped off my fingers but left Christine ’s pussy and asshole wet and lubed. I grabbed her equipment and stood in front of her. First I put on leather ankle and wrist bands with metal loops to be used later. Then I put on her leather collar with similar loops. Finally I put on her blindfold.
“ Christine, you have on your uniform for the night. Your blindfold will be taken off once we are inside the party. I expect your hose will be shredded by the time this night ends. I have a long coat I will put over your body until we are picked up, but that goes away soon after we are in the vehicle”
With that, I wrap the coat around Christine and button a couple of buttons. I lead her out of the room and down the hall to the elevators. Anyone looking can easily see Christine is naked under the coat. Several look shocked at her blindfold and then more shocked as I part the coat so they glimpse her pussy, her ass or her tits. We get on the elevator and I guide Christine into the back left corner. There are 6 other people on the elevator with us.
“We are taking our Sub sluts to a surprise party.” I explain to the other riders.
The looks are odd, but get even odder when I slide my hand inside the coat and squeeze her breasts and pinch her nipple. Christine stand still and make no sound.
On the day of my wedding my mom walked in on me as I was trying my suit. She looked at me with a proud smile and a trace of tears in her eyes and told me that I looked unbearably handsome. She then came up and hugged me, telling me how she was gonna miss me when I’m not around. Then she tried to get a hold of herself and told me not to worry and that I was gonna be a wonderful husband and it didn’t matter how young I was as she was also my age when she got married. We kept on hugging and fondling each other and soon we were making out on the bed. Then it happened. I was on top of mom holding her legs up in the air as I was nailing her into the bed just hours before my wedding. I hadn’t seen my fiancee in days because she believed it was bad luck and hadn’t masturbated either due to stress and naturally didn’t last long. With one final thrust I pressed against her as hard as I could and felt her cervix open on me as I unloaded a massive load directly inside her defenseless womb. I rested my head against her breasts as I was catching my breath. Mom caressed my hair and jokingly said my future wife should thank her for saving her from this mess I made inside her.
Later as I was walking the aisle I couldn’t help but notice that mom was somehow limping from the wild pounding I had given her. As I was saying my vows I looked at mom once again and saw a slight bulge in her usually flat belly, pressing against her tight nightdress. As I was kissing my bride I wondered if that bulge was the result of my seed still hanging there in mom’s womb.
I was on our honeymoon when mom texted me and told me the news, she was pregnant. I had impregnated my own mother on the day of my wedding. After we got back from honeymoon I started visiting my mom daily and my wife wasn’t happy about it. I don’t know if she suspected that I was my mom’s secret lover and baby daddy or that she was just unhappy that I wasn’t giving her enough attention. Either way it didn’t matter for we got divorced within months and I went back home to enjoy watching mom’s belly grow with my baby and give her my undivided attention in and out of bed.
My first major role on stage when I was still in drama school was a big deal for me. I was chosen to play Oedipus in a modern adaptation of Oedipus Rex. My mother, a seasoned experimental theater actress who had helped me get the role was also playing Jocasta.
Our director told us that while our real connection as mother and son was potentially beneficial to the project, in order to take our performances to the next level we needed to go beyond that because Oedipus and Jocasta were no ordinary mother and son.
We started with little bits of method acting here and there but it didn’t take long until mom suggested we had to go full method and start fucking like Oedipus and Jocasta did. I was hesitant at first but I didn’t want to mess up my best opportunity so I gave in. I’m not gonna lie, it felt awkward at first. Seeing my own mom’s face react to my every thrust from a close up, hearing her telling me to aim a little higher or lower or when the next morning she told me she was still a little sore from the night before all felt weird the first time. But as we continued, everything started to feel more natural. We would talk causally while doing it like couples who have been with each other for a long time and it all paid off.
The quality of our performances increased significantly and the director was so happy with our chemistry as Oedipus and Jocasta. When we finally started going on stage we had really become Oedipus and Jocasta. All the reviews praised our chemistry and how comfortable we acted with each other and as we were celebrating our success mom came to me and whispered to my ear that she was pregnant.
The roles of Oedipus and Jocasta made their marks on us forever, mom even once hinted on how we should consider having more babies, 4 precisely just like Oedipus and Jocasta. Who knows, maybe we’ll make that one a reality too just like we did with our roles before.
Now that mom is in the later stages of her pregnancy she has started to get more into contemporary performance art. She mostly performs nude, showing off the baby bump her son has given her.
Last year when I introduced my now ex-girlfriend to my parents my mom suggested she could join us for a family vacation and we all thought it was a good idea to bring everyone closer together.
We booked two rooms and packed and went on the vacation that would change our lives forever. Everything started normally as we drank and had fun in the pool, but later that night when mom and my ex had already went to bed my dad and I kept drinking and got really drunk. Our rooms were next to each other and as we went back up the inevitable happened and there was a mix-up. As my dad blacked out next to my ex I went to mom, thinking she was my ex and lifted her legs to the air and started pounding her like a wild man. Her moans had a different pitch than my ex and her tits felt bigger but I was in no condition to make a conclusion from any of that and kept fucking her for what must have been a solid hour before releasing a huge load inside her and going to sleep.
The next morning our vacation was cut short in the most awkward manner. My dad and my ex woke up next to each other, my ex had heard us the night before and I was there in bed with mom and they both did the math. We got back home, my ex broke up with me, dad filed for a divorce and it was just me and mom from then.
It turned out that unlike my ex, my mom was not on the pill and after some morning sickness she took a test and it came back positive. Mom was pregnant and I was the father, all because of one drunken mix-up. Since the damage was already done and we were both lonely we figured we might as well continue enjoying our incestuous fun. Later mom found out that she was carrying twins and now as her belly has become huge she always tells me this was not what she had in mind when she suggested a family vacation.
I believe she delivered 2 healthy baby
The horizon bleeds for my longing eyes.
Nora Fox ,Our Senior Director
She is Blade head .
Let us hear from her ,why?
Nora Fox :I like the fact ,my Masters can look a bit more gender-fucking a submissive attitude than I did before, despite my boobs. I like the fact it highlights my ear piercings because they are many and they hurt loads when I got them. But mostly I guess I don’t see it as something that forms my identity as a Obedient Slave in personal life because it’s pretty not in line with everything else I’ve done since I was 13 and how my identity has always been. Just a new way of communicating it.
Laura: How did you feel after it was gone?
Nora Smile and say ,
Surprisingly, very liberated just like the same feeling as I was liberated from Panties years ago.
And cool, very cool, both in the temperature sense and edgy sense! It definitely helped that shaved heads and waxed pussy seemed to be all the rage in summer.
A sexual fetish involving erotic head shaving is called trichophilia. While a shaved head on a man relates to virility, a shaved head on a woman typically connotes androgyny, especially when combined with traditionally feminine signifiers. It express membership in the bisexual, lesbian and BDSM communities.
You know In the BDSM community, shaving a submissive or slave’s head is often used to demonstrate powerlessness, or submission to the will of a dominant.
Laura :Good morning!
Desmond : How are you doing after delivery of your baby ?
Laura :Doing well but under training.
Desmond :What form of training?
Laura :It is Hu cow training
Desmond: Your becoming a Hucow?
Laura : Sir,Yes ,it is the community commitment for any sub slut .
Desmond :How long have you been in training for that transformation?
Laura :Just a week Sir ….In Halluluja after delivery every mom have to service the community as Hucow.
Desmond:So what does the training look like for you?
Laura:It is a total surrender of body for milking,Sir !
Desmond :So your just getting milked?
Laura :Every milking session was preceded by an orgasm, a massage of our breasts to relax the hucow in my inner existence , and then another orgasm, all to increase yield.
Desmond :Are you kept in a barn?
Laura : Yes ,with other newly mother who yield milk .
Desmond:So you’ve been living in a barn like a cow for a week now?
Laura : Yes
Desmond:How has that been for you?
Laura :Whenever in the middle of the night or early in the morning, we did notice a farmhand examining us. I stirred in my sleep when she adjusted the cups, and nipple suction tubes. Her fingered some grease around both nozzles in my rear.
‘There, there, nice cow. Settle down, cow,’ a friendly voice spoke.
We all wet our self
Desmond:How often are you milked?
Laura : Every 3 to 5 hrs interval.Sir !
Desmond :Why so often?
Laura: To adjust the body with attachments
Desmond:What type of attachments?
Laura :Milking device,Sir !
Desmond :Ok. Are you branded?
Laura : yes Sir ,At my ass.
Desmond : What is inscripted?
Laura: Sir , Pain Slut
Desmond:Very nice….As a hucow are you allowed to walk like a human or do you stay on your hands and knees?
Laura :We never in hand and knees otherwise we are attached with devices
Desmond : ok
I gently spread her legs wide and buried my face in her lovely, sweet pussy. With my mouth, my tongue…and a little help from my fingers….I showed her my appreciation of her beauty. And my appreciation of her bravery, for facing those uncertainties about herself, carefully instilled by past lovers who were either young and ignorant, old and ignorant, or trying to control her by making her uncertain of herself. This one got mad because she forgot to shave, that one said she needed to lose weight when her. One young ignoramus had told her her pussy was to wet, and a long-term lover had almost convinced her no one else would want her.
The one who gives ressentiment form, the one who conducts the prosecution and pursues the enterprise of revenge even further, the one who dares to reverse values, is the priest…Without him the slave would never have known how to raise herself above the brute state of ressentiment. Consequently, in order to appreciate correctly the intervention of the priest we must see in what way she is the accomplice of reactive forces, but only their accomplice and not part of them. She ensures the triumph of reactive forces, she needs this triumph, but she pursues an aim that is not identical to theirs. Hee will is will to power, her will to power is nihilism. We Masters rediscover the fundamental proposition that nihilism, the power of denial, needs reactive forces, but also its opposite: it is nihilism, the power of denial, that leads reactive forces to triumph
@77jhon-themaster Dad,recently though, he let me cum 3 times in a week. I was a spoiled and very happy sub. But the thing about cumming so much and then going back into denial is I’m hyper aware of what I’m missing out on. I’ve been desperate and horny the last few days as my orgasms are becoming more and more distant. HOPE MOM WILL UNDERSTANDING MY SITUATION FROM HER OWN TRAINING @81laura
So I was asked to write about understanding yourself and controlling your emotions better and i’m going to be honest, this is a difficult one because it’s an ongoing continuous process. Here are a few ways you can try to start this journey, but I think that the key here is consistency, always trying to catch yourself and getting back up when you fall. I don’t think there’s a perfect formula here. But, here are a few ways to get started:
- Be kind to yourself. A lot of the time we tend to be harder on ourselves than we are on others. We tend to think that we’re faulty and that everyone else has their lives together. I promise you, people’s lives aren’t as perfect as they look from the outside. Be kind to yourself. Forgive yourself when you mess up and don’t expect perfection from yourself.
- Take time to be on your own. Try to be comfortable with yourself. Turn your phone off, or delete social media for a little while and just try to be content with yourself. This time can be used creatively, or to study or to just get your equilibrium and find inner peace. The point is, you don’t have to constantly be texting ppl or hanging out with friends to enjoy yourself. If you can, go a step further and do things that you’d normally do with others alone. Go shopping, eat a meal out(this might have to be saved for after covid restrictions lift), or even get drinks and make a fancy meal at home and ‘date yourself’.
- Try to be more aware of your thoughts. Do you tend to think negatively? One way to stop is to get off social media(I will advocate for this forever, especially sites like tiktok and twitter which can carry so much negativity), start a gratitude journal, meditate, actively tell yourself to think positive things. This also helps a lot if you tend to be judgmental about others. I promise you, once you start telling yourself to find a good thing about every person you come across and you start to appreciate them, you’ll feel more comfortable about yourself too. Negative thoughts take up a lot of space. I know we all love self-deprecating humor and the memes, but be honest with yourself about whether these thoughts are constructive or not. Sometimes you have to try to force yourself out of it because thinking that we can’t do stuff or that we’re just not that great can make us complacent and can eventually get us believing that. I promise you, that’s not the truth. Everyone is capable of amazing things.
- On that note, start hyping yourself. When you look cute don’t be afraid to say it. When you do something great whether it’s a great assignment or amazing art don’t be afraid to tell people or to tell yourself. Don’t let others dictate how you feel about things.
- Stop hanging out with those negative or shitty friends. The ones who make compliments sound like insults and the ones who talk shit about people they hang out with and make you feel like they might be doing the same about you. They are bringing you down and you don’t need that. Fill that space with positive friends( the ones who hype your ig photos and share them to their stories and who are proud of your successes) or fill that space with more me-time.
- Develop peaceful habits. Habits that ground you and that make you think. Journal(there are amazing prompts that will give you insight about yourself), read self-help and educational books, listen to podcasts, learn to read tarot, meditate, do yoga etc.
- This is a super hard one to do, but try to stop giving people power over you. We’re all in our own worlds and we’re all the main characters of our stories. Don’t let what you think that others may be thinking stop you from enjoying your life and from taking chances. A good exercise you can try to do is to push yourself a little out of your comfort zone every week. Ask a stranger for the time, laugh with your friend on the subway without lowering your voice, do a little dance at a crosswalk, wave at strangers. Try to think of new things every day that you can do to interact with the people you are afraid are judging you. The more you do this the more you’ll see them as people who will forget what happened by the end of the day. I saw a quote that said most men are just ‘some guy’ and you should honestly remind yourself that. Life becomes more fun when you’re not afraid of these invisible restrictions. This will take time but it’s so worth it. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-vZXgApsPCQ)
- Validate your feelings. Tell yourself your feelings are valid. Say no when you don’t want to do something, don’t apologize for it. Tell someone when they’ve upset you. Try to speak up when you feel you’ve been wronged. Defend yourself when someone is attacking you. Those are your rights. Own them.
- Every day tell yourself you love you. Do it until you believe it. Then keep doing it. Make decisions based on that love of yourself and not based off of self-loathing.
- You’re not always going to be right. Be willing to learn from these situations. Be willing to listen to others and then you can choose whether to accept or reject their input, but be willing to listen and grow when it’s needed. Life is a learning curve, we always have room for growth.
- Be kind to yourself but also be accountable to yourself. Sometimes we mess up and we procrastinate that project for too long etc. Don’t let this be the norm for you. Hold yourself accountable for when you mess up and then make a plan to fix that going forward. We all need to be able to have self discipline. That discipline will help us achieve our goals and succeed. (Just don’t push yourself too much). If you’re in quarantine and don’t have much to do for self- discipline try starting a morning and night routine, or reading for a few minutes each day, start a 30 day challenge and push yourself through it. Once you prove to yourself that you are capable of these things you’ll feel so much more confident for your other goals.
- Try to be understanding about where other people are coming from but don’t let them walk over you or take away your voice. Learn to draw the line between kindness and peace and being taken advantage of. (Fool me twice etc). Try to set boundaries with people and if you feel they’re encroaching on them either spend less time with them, let them know or even just cut them off. (This is harder for ppl living at home in toxic environments so I understand that this situation can be very volatile).
- Remember your true friends and those you care about too. Be happy for them when they succeed, congratulate them (even when sometimes it feels like they’re always winning while we’re always losing don’t let yourself think negatively about it, your blessings are coming), support them, remember to wish them a happy birthday and to check up on them etc. Create a loving environment with them.
- Cry. Sometimes we need a good cry.
- Laugh. Put on a good comedy, smoke weed if that’s your thing, call a friend etc. Do something you love that makes you laugh. if your classes seem to be taking your will to live away, try to take a night off and do something that brings that joy back to you. We aren’t robots, we need to reward ourselves. In this pandemic we need it even more.
- This is an ongoing process. Knowing yourself and being at peace with yourself requires continuous work. If you fall of the wagon and lose sight of your goals, when you realize this try to pick yourself back up and don’t punish yourself for lost time or for not being 100% perfect. We’re human. We’re not perfect. But it’s important to keep going once you realize you’ve fallen. Don’t stop.
- I think the goal here is to become your favorite person. You don’t have to wait to weigh a certain weight or to own this closet of clothes, live here, make this much money etc to love yourself. Don’t hold off on that self-love. Start now, start today by noticing your favorite features. Be aware of the fact that you’re alive and your body is keeping you alive. Your brain is amazing and you have immaculate taste in music and your interests are awesome. You don’t have to be this idealized future version of yourself to like yourself. You’re amazing now. Try to realize that and internalize it because it’s true. Positive things will come into your life if you have a more positive outlook.
And please stop believing social media and stop holding yourself to Instagram standards. You are on your own journey under your own circumstances. Life isn’t a race or competition. You don’t have to be anywhere you’re not in life.
If you start school later than others, or don’t have your license or took a semester off or work at a fast food place etc those are amazing things. They mean you’re getting educated, you’re self-sufficient and you live in a city where you don’t need a vehicle. They don’t mean you’re behind on anything. Social media will make you feel ugly and lazy and behind on life but you have to remember that a lot of what we see is a façade. And, we’re all on our own personal journeys with our own personal circumstances. Don’t be embarrassed about your situation, be proud of yourself always.
Nature is a song in my soul. Every season has its own melody. How do I explain ‘winter’ other than saying it very touching, very beautiful.
For everyone who has asked how everything started with my son and I, here it is.
Everything started around the summer of 2014 when my ex husband and father to my kids had decided to leave us all and move out of country with a girl he meat on a business trip.
I took it really hard and wasn’t handling it well but lucky my son stepped up and became the man of the house. With the help of some friends and my kids I was able to bounce back.
Over the next year as he started filling out and really becoming quite the handsome young man my friends would tease me about how sexy they thought he was. One of my friends would tease him and I and try to get a reaction. He’d always turn red and shake his head.
His friends used to call me a milf and tease him that sort of thing, after a while I noticed him looking but just thought it was normal being a normal teenage boy as I also caught him looking at his sister friends as well as my friends. Lol no big deal I thought
When she’d come over for drinks she’d always bring up how sexy my son was getting and how she wanted to play with him, I’d turn red and blush and she’d tease me more. Then she started asking me questions, if I checked him out, seen him naked or caught him jerking off? I would get embarrassed and try avoid my the questions.
One night after she left I really started to think of it and him. I noticed I got soaking wet and couldn’t help myself from playing with myself.
A few days had gone by and things went back to normal. I came home early from work and had my friend drop me off as I was a little buzzed from having lunch and drinks with a friend. I went up to take a shower I figured I could sober up a bit and have Kye take me back to get my car later on.
I got out of the shower put my rob on and decided to get started on some laundry while the kids were gone still at school and practice. I went to head to my sons room when I heard noises, as I got closer I could hear him talking but muffled then I heard a girl. His door was slightly opened I looked in and saw his sisters friend going down on him, I was in complete shock. I quickly cover my mouth as I gasped.
OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD!!!!
I couldn’t keep my eyes off of them as I watched as she blew him. My pussy instantly got wet as I kept watching them. My son was so fixated as she was working her mouth on him. I couldn’t see his cock because of her head in the way but every once in awhile she’d stop sucking him and say she loved his cock and one time she said, “Ashley wasn’t wrong you do have a big dick!”
Ashley is my best friends daughter and another one of my daughters friends.
I was in such shock and disbelief of what vines seeing but yet so turned on, I knew I couldn’t stay quite as my pussy was screaming at me. I need to touch myself and I knew if I did I would make a noise and get caught, as I already started to involuntarily play with myself. I left and went to my room where I took my toy out and got back in the shower and fucked myself to 2 powerful orgasms. I couldn’t help myself I came so hard and loud I didn’t care if they heard me I needed to get off.
Over the next few weeks the tensions grew high, I was so sexually aroused and frustrated, my son was getting some and I wasn’t. Sure I could go out and just fuck something if I wanted to but, I was still depressed and feeling low about myself I didn’t feel sexually attractive or confident enough to.
One night I was with my best friend I told her about what had happened and then what I did based on how it made me feel.
I told her to came over for dinner and drinks and that Kye and his sister were going out with friends that night and I need some girl time to talk.
Well we were cooking dinner and drinking wine I started to open up and express my feelings about what happened and how I started to feel towards Kye.
Becca- “I knew it! I knew he would finally get to you. So…..?”
I told her the feelings that I’ve been having and didn’t know how to comprehend or deal with them. I felt so ashamed and guilty, because one he’s my son but guilty because how he looks at me and gives me compliments and has boosted my ego and self confidence these past few months.
She said that I should just rock it and go with it and boost each other’s confidence up. That there’s nothing wrong with fun flirting, plus that I’m lucky to have such a hot young stud in my house. She also said that he’s grown into a strong mature man sincere my ex husband left us all and he hast stepped up and became the man of the house. I should be so Lucky and fortunate to have him, plus he’s yummy to look at. Lol that bitch!
He started to look at me different and I started to like it . We talked about him looking at me, me enjoying it , we talked about more and but we both were getting embarrassed and ended the the conversation.
A few weeks later it was just us and decided to go out for dinner. I noticed him checking me out a lot and he was constantly giving me compliments, I was really enjoying it and making me feel really good about myself and my confidence was boosting.
We went back home and offered him if he wanted a few glasses of wine with me. We started to have really good, I couldn’t get him off of my mind, I was thinking of all the things my friend would tease me about, I was feeling really confident and sexy and I had this hot young stud sitting next to me and I was horny! I hadn’t had good sex or been fucked in a while and I NEEDED IT BADLY.
I noticed him looking at me and gave me a complete look over with a smirk and look in his eyes I knew exactly what he was thinking and wanted, I asked him “ What do you think, does your mom look good for her age?”
He moved closer set his glass down placed a hand on my leg,
“ you look amazing mom, you are so beautiful and….. you are very sexy and look amazing for your age!”
I blushed and felt a tingle rush through my body as his hand was on me, I was so nervous but I felt so comfortable with him and he made me feel so good and sexy.
I took a sip of my wine and then leaned in closer,
“Thank you hun, you are really growing to being a hot young man yourself.”
We both just looked at each other deep into each others eyes giving each other the look and knowing what each other was thinking and wanting at that exact time. We both took another drink from our glasses, I set mine down as he took another drink I slide over and pressed myself against him running my hands over him.
Feeling his body tense up he set his glass down and just as I was about to say something he leaned in and kissed me softly. Shocked but not completely shocked I was just in awe that he made the first move. I leaned in more kissing him back, it seemed like forever but was only for about 5 or seconds. We broke the kiss and looked at each other with such lust and without a word we began having the hottest makeout session I’ve ever had.
He rooked me over on the couch so I was on my back as he got I top of me running his hands over my body. I wrapped my hands around him and then under his shirt and taking it off.
Mmmmm he has such a hard and firm muscular body, I was soaking wet as I get his cock press against me. I wrapped my legs around him tightly then nibbled on his neck and ear moaning into his ear, “take me now I need you bad and want you!”
He ripped my blouse off and exposing my tits and immediately started to kiss, nibble on my breasts as he squeezed them.
As he was doing that I was undoing his pants, as I undid them I felt his massive cock in my hands and gasped and moaned at the feeling of him in my hands. I started to stroke him as we continued our hot makeout session,
He lifted my skirt up pulling my panties down and started to rub and finger my soaking wet pussy.
I began to gasp /moan harder and louder. I bucked my hips into him pressing his cock on and into my pussy. Feeling his cock spreading my lips apart as he slide his cock up and down between my pussy. I couldn’t take it any longer and guided him inside me.
The first time I felt my son slide into me… I felt a little bit of guilt for allowing him into me but but few seconds later that feeling went away fast.
I was so far gone with lust and craving him badly at the moment I wanted him more than I had ever wanted anything. As I felt him entering me I wanted nothing more for him to feel me. I wanted him to know how I could make him feel, and I knew he would want that feeling for the rest of his life…
I gasped and let out the biggest moan as he slide all the way into me. My legs wrapping around his waist. Looking into his eyes he began to make the hottest and most passionate love then and there on the couch.
He rolled me over so he was sitting up and I was straddling him as I rode him hard and deep. I started to moan is name loud as it echoed the living room. His hands on my hips and ass, his mouth passionately kissing and nibbling on my breast and nipples. He softly nibbled on my nipple and I lost complete control of myself and couldn’t hold back any longer and had the most powerful orgasm of my life my hands on his legs as I arched my back and my head falling back as I Mohamed harder and louder now, my body tensed up and then I felt myself let go as I myself sitting on him and I lost control of my body and feel into him, wrapping my arms around him my head in his chest.
He was still pumping into me as I felt his body tense up and his breathing picking up I knew he was close. I started to grind into him a little squeezing my pussy on his cock, wanting him deep inside me, I feel this I pulsating and throbbing as he Niamey and grunted filling me up as he came hard and deep inside me.
Both of us out of breathing hard and catching our breaths, I lol up at him and him looking at me we look at each with such love, without a word being said we knew again exactly what each other was thinking and feeling, we kissed with such passion and love I came again from just our kiss. He broke the kiss looked me on the eyes and told me he loved me and kissed me again running his hands over my back, I broke the kiss bring my hands to his face telling him I loved him and that this felt so amazing that I didn’t want to stop and kissed him again.
I felt so good and never felt this amazing after sex before. To my surprise he was still hard and I could feel my juices between us and his cum leaking out of me. I was so turned on I rode him a little more making sure he was staying hard, I then got off of him and got on my knees licking his cock. Mmmm omg it tasted amazing between my juices and his cum I turned into such a cock hungry whore licking his shaft all over to licking his balls and taking them in my mouth. Hearing him moaning turned me on more and then I slowly took him back in mouth. Taking all of him in my mouth, hearing him moaning louder was getting me more abs more excited I wanted, no I need him in my mouth. I started to stroke his cock as I ducked him off feeling him getting closer, I looked up at him asking him does it feel and am I doing a good job?
“Mmmm omg Mom… Mmmm yes Mom you are amazing!”
I went to take him back into my mouth but he stood him and bring me up with him. I was so shocked and upset I wanted him to cum, I wanted him to cum in my mouth. I so bad wanted to get him off and to taste him. Just like the girl I watched him with did. I was so jealous. I started to get back on my knees so I could finish him off, he grabbed me and kept me up. Just as I was about to say what the hell! He kissed me me and picked me up and started to carry me. He was taking me to my room. As we got to the stairs he put me against the wall and grabbing on to my ass I wrapped my legs around him sliding down on to him and he fucked me right there on the stairs against the wall.
“OH MY GOD, who’s is this young man and where did come from!?” I thought to myself as he pinned me to the wall and fucked me. I haven’t been fucked like this in a very long time!
I slide down off of him kissed him and then grabbed him by his cock and lead him to my room……
I woke up early that morning with Kye asleep next to mr naked in my bed. I felt so guilty for allowing him into me but I wanted that feeling more than I had ever wanted anything. More than anything I wanted him to feel me. I wanted him to know how I could make him feel, and I knew he would want that feeling for the rest of his life… I’ve given him everything I had even let him fill me with his seed. I’ve given him everything I can… and his omg amazingly perfect cock fit me perfectly… I was overwhelmed when he ended out in me and thrust himself into me over and over… filling me up with his massive loads… our bond has never been stronger… I’ve never been closer to anyone than I did in that moment of orgasmic love…
I just think Sir Eric, my son
For Sluts nothing is off limits
On the contrary for slut users, a few things probably are, but that’s their choice, not hers. The four S’s of being a woman: suck, swallow, suffer, serve.
For us Tame, not take.
Its not really sex unless she’s degraded, forced, hurt and crying.
Ultimately cunt speak the truth nothing else for a cunt 😂😂😂
THE SEX CLUB of HALLELUJAH
They all wandered into the lounge. Laura and Helen sat down on the sofa, and Rozina stretched out along the other corner of the sofa. Maria sank back into a comfortable looking leather chair.
Christine looked for a place to sit, when Laura held her hand for a moment. “Would you light the fireplace for us, hon?”
Christine nodded, and made her way over the grand fireplace with the block frame, and iron grate. A deep oak mantle piece with the familial pictures was set above. On the mantle, Christine found some matches, and noted there were already fresh logs in place. She got the fire going, and then turned back to Laura.
“That’s nice. Helps to set the mood don’t you think?” Christine nodded her agreement. She wanted to lean over and kiss her, but had not been given permission, and Laura gave no indication that such attention was wanted. “Would you mind going into the kitchen to help Josephine?” Laura continued.
“Yes, she is preparing our drinks now. She knows what we like.”
This still didn’t answer the question of who Josephine was exactly, likely a servant. Yet Christine overlooked this response, as she was eager to please her host, “Sure. No problem, but, uh, where is the kitchen?” she responded with a smile.
Laura gave directions, and Christine wandered off to one of the adjacent rooms. She came to a halt when she saw Josephine. Before her was an attractive girl, likely 19 like herself, with a slender form and wavy blond hair. But it was what she wore that was astonishing.
Josephine wore only a white lace corset tight around her waist pushing up her breasts so that they were exposed; shear stockings; and arched red high heels. On her wrists and ankles were padded cuffs, and a leather collar on her neck. Her breasts, buttocks and sex were fully presented, even accentuated somewhat by the corset.
Josephine turned to her, “You must be Christine,” speaking casually as if they had just bumped into one another at a party.
“Uh, yes,” Christine struggled for something to say, “You must be Josephine.”
Josephine smiled in return.
“Laura asked me to help you with the drinks.”
“That would be wonderful,” Josephine stated as she bent down to retrieve some glasses from the dishwasher. Her ass was nicely accentuated. Uhm, uhm, that is an ass that calls out to be spanked, Christine thought. And now all the rumours of the private club’s escapades came flashing back to her. They were all true, and here was the aforementioned slave girl. And Josephine seemed happy as can be in her servitude.
She found herself becoming aroused at the very sight of her. Oh boy, this was going to be a fun night. She had never seen a grown-up young lady getting a spanking, but she sure wanted to see Josephine’s ass with some nice red marks.
Her mind was returned to the present, as Josephine handed her two filled wine glasses. Josephine grabbed the other two, and headed towards the lounge. “We mustn’t keep the CUNTS waiting.”
Certainly not, or else you will punished, Christine thought with a smile. The high heels permitted Josephine to only take mincing steps. The arch of her heel highlighted her slender legs and raised her ass nicely. Christine walked behind her, as much to follow her lead, as to enjoy the view.
When they arrived in the lounge, Christine noted that Hellen and her daughter Maria had resumed their love making on the couch. They looked over to regard Josephine and motioned for her to set the drinks down on the table. She set them down on the table before them, and retrieved another glass from Christine’s hand. She then walked over to Rozina who was comfortably stretched out on the corner sofa. Rozina accepted the glass in one hand, and nonchalantly began to caress Josephine’s breasts with her other hand. Josephine leaned over obligingly to give Rozina better access.
Christine noted Josephine’s manner. She bent over to present her breasts, but did not do so forcefully, and she always kept her arms at her side. In her high heels she had to spread her legs slightly to maintain her balance. This of course spread her ass nicely for the others to view, and gave Rozina easy access to her pussy.
Christine could hardly contain herself at the sight. Josephine was so sexy in her manner and appearance; the perfect slave girl. Christine then noted Laura watching her from her chair. Christine walked over to her and handed her the glass of wine. She stood before Laura as she sipped her wine. Laura continued to stare at Christine, looking over her body. Finally she said, “I think we should get something sexy for you to wear.” She set her glass down and stood up, hardly taking her eyes off Christine. Taking her hand, she lead Christine down the corridor, “Come.”
Christine had wanted to wear one set of sexy bra and panties this weekend, but was told to dress normal as they would have something for her to wear. What could this be? Christine almost shook with anticipation, as she was led by the hand down the corridor like a little girl.
They entered a large bedroom near the end of the hallway. The room was centred by a king sized four poster bed, with a plush floral-printed comforter over the bed. The furniture all had a rich wooden finish, and all blended together elegantly. Next to the night stand was a framed full length mirror. Christine caught her reflection in the mirror and could not help but feel a little drab in comparison to all the other girls.
As she looked around the room, Laura pulled some clothing and set it on the bed. Christine walked to the side of the bed beside her, and then gasped in surprise. She looked at Laura, “I can’t wear that.”
On the bed were a white corset and a pair of stockings, which were an exact match for Josephine’s outfit.
Laura quizzed Christine in response, “Why not? Don’t you think it is a sexy outfit?” speaking as if this was the most natural thing to do.
Christine didn’t know how to reply exactly, Laura’s reaction being almost as puzzling as the suggestion. “Yes. Its very sexy on Josephine. It really accentuates her body, and ….” she struggled to think of the words as she thought of how much the outfit on Josephine had turned her on. But this was a slave’s outfit, she couldn’t wear this.
Laura interrupted her thoughts, “Stop being a sissy. I think you will look great in this.”
Laura brokering no refusal continued overtop of any objections, “Come on now, it is better than your undressed state so we can put this on you. I know the others are dying to see you in such a sexy outfit.” Before Christine could begin to object further, Laura had reached out to begin . The speed of the dressing was startling. “Now, step out, and take off your shoes and socks.”
Christine, now naked , felt helpless and could only mutely follow Laura’s instructions. She stepped out from her skirt and sat down on the bed, removing her shoes and ankle socks. :Now Spread your legs , “ Laura stated, as she stood hovering over her. Christine looked into Laura’s eyes, her resistance waning when confronted by those piercing eyes, and began to spread her legs for her inspection.
Once she was satisfied, she was handed the stockings. Their shear fabric made her legs tingle, and she was starting to feel the excitement as she was handed the corset. The fabric brushed against her belly as she set in place along her body, and she found herself anxious to get the corset on. Laura could feel the momentum changing, but never changed her demeanour. Firmly in control, she guided Christine to stand and assisted her with lacing in the corset, cinching it in quite tight at the waist. Christine gasped for breath, and braced herself against the end bedpost. Her breasts nicely pressed up and available.
Next came the shoes. Once again an exact match for Josephine’s. Christine sat down, already having to adjust her movements as the corset restricted her waist. She fitted the shoes on, amazed at the perfect fit. She looked up with a smile, pleased with the sensual feel of these clothes.
Yet she felt a lump in our throat when Laura appeared with the cuffs. “I can’t wear those .I am teacher to Maria and Rozalina”
Laura acted as if she didn’t hear her. She knelt down on one knee, to place one cuff over her left ankle. Christine stared on in disbelief, and felt the cuff tightened into place. Laura continued with the other leg.
“Please stop,” Christine whimpered, as Laura next placed a handcuff along her left wrist.
Laura looked at her curiously. “These will complete your outfit. You want to look sexy don’t you? Cunt!”
“Yes.” Christine almost cried in resignation. Laura continued to place the handcuffs on her.
Christine thought back to her perception that she was being welcomed into their inner clique. How silly that idea was. She realized now that neither Maria nor any of the others had insinuated anything other than an invitation to their weekend getaway. And she now knew what for.
Laura next returned from the cabinet with the collar, a series of rings set in it to be hooked into a leash or other restraints. Christine stared at the collar. This would complete her outfit. She shuddered in excitement and fear for everything that everything that this meant. She then stared into Laura’s eyes who peered into her eyes awaiting some reaction for Christine. Christine could hardly believe herself as she nodded and leaned forward to allow the collar to be placed about her neck.
“Very nice” Laura remarked, as the collar was fitted into place. “Now let’s show the others. They’re going to love it.” A combination of nervousness and balance made it difficult to stand up. Laura offered her a hand, and then guided them back towards the lounge. They walked slowly as she was allowed to adjust to her restricted waist which forced her to arch her back perfectly straight, and the amazing high heels that practically left her on her tip toes.
As they neared the lounge she began to shudder in fear of being presented in this fashion. In these heels, the slightest shudder was dangerous. Laura braced her, and guided her on. “Now keep your head lowered, and don’t look at us unless we tell you. Don’t speak unless you are spoken to. There are rules to this game, and it is much more fun if you play along.”
“And if I don’t?” Christine found the courage to ask.
“Then it will be more painful,” Laura responded matter-of-factly.
Christine nodded her understanding, and lowered her head, allowing Laura to guide her.
Christine entered the lounge, head bowed, and being lead by Laura to the centre of the room where she was displayed for the others. They all nodded their approval. Out of the corner of her eye, she could even see a smile from Josephine who was now on her knees servicing Rozina.
Laura then led her back to the chair, where Laura resumed her leather cushioned throne. She was now ordered to kneel before her, and she was braced slightly as she struggled to obey in this constrictive clothing. Once she was properly presented on her knees, Laura settled back in her chair and parted her legs. Next, with her hand wrapped in Christine’s hair, she guided her to her waiting pussy.
Christine inhaled the musky scent, and began to lick; long slow licks at first, and then quick thrusts with her tongue. She could taste her juice and became more aroused; probing further with her tongue. She had fantasized about eating another girl’s pussy for so long, but had never done it until now. The reality was better than her fantasies. Laura guided her pace, alternately pushing her head in and gently stroking her hair.
She felt her right arm being lifted behind, as Maria had come over to join the fray. A small chain was attached to her wrist. Christine looked back to see what she was doing, but Laura immediately straightened her head and looked her in the eyes. “That is none of your business. Slut! Now stop being impolite, and continue servicing me.” With that her head, was once again pushed into Laura’s sex.
She felt herself loosing her balance, and struggled for a moment to maintain her licking but then sat back before falling over. Laura smiled, and instructed her gently, “Part your legs as far as possible while kneeling, then lean forward. You will find you have better balance.Cunt” She did as she was instructed, but still found that her head fell forward into Laura’s waiting pussy. Laura moaned her approval, as Christine resumed her licking.
Christine did not react as her left arm was raised behind her, and attached to the chain so that her arms were now firmly bound behind her.
Maria, pleased with the appearance of their new slave, rubbed Christine’s ass; and delighted in its gentle skin and firm texture. Christine gasped as the first few smacks landed on her ass, but never diverted her attention from Laura’s moist cunt. The sharp pain in her ass was now turning to a pleasant throb.
‘How could she have ever doubted her position?’ she thought. The pleasure she was receiving from this punishment, and the knowledge that this was just beginning was overwhelming. She was definitely a slave.
Her fellow slave, Josephine, was receiving similar treatment across from her.
She noted some low pleasant gasps coming from Josephine’s direction, and she glanced over to see a large butt plug with a long pony tail being inserted into her ass. She noted how it stretched her ass incredibly, and how her ass then completely absorbed the butt plug. She could see the excitement in Josephine’s eyes as she took it in.
Christine resumed her oral duties, but kept looking over to the attractive pony tail bobbing from Josephine’s backside. After a few minutes, she was compelled to look up at Laura, “Don’t I get a ponytail too?”
Laura smiled, and nodded to Maria who went off to retrieve another ponytail. Christine kept thinking about Josephine’s tail. It bobbed enticingly from her ass, and made her buttocks cry out, ‘Spank Me!’ Oh yes, she definitely wanted a tail of her own. Her attention never waiving from her duty, pleasuring Laura.
Maria returned with the matching ponytail. Christine’s ass cheeks were spread, and a cool lubricant was squeezed over the entrance of her anus. The lubricant quickly warmed up as Christine inserted a finger into her ass and spread the lubricant around. A second finger quickly ensued. She had never had anything inserted into her backside before, but she was delighting in this new intrusion and really relaxing into it. It was not long before a third finger was inserted. All the while fresh lubricant was being applied as needed. She soon found herself thrusting in unison with the fingers inside her.
There was almost a surge of disappointment as the fingers were withdrawn. Yet the sensation was soon replaced as she felt the tip of the butt plug pressed against her anus. She could not concentrate on her licking as the pressure increased. She wanted to look behind her to see it going in, but this was impossible. She found herself looking up into the gaze of Laura, who was observing her reactions. She moaned as the bulb of her butt plug was fully inserted, and her ass muscles squeezed back into form to lock it into place.
What an ingenious design she thought. The tightness of the butt plug filled her up and her own muscles served to lock it into place. Meanwhile the strands of her tail dangled and brushed against her ass cheeks and inner thighs; slightly tickling her. She must be quite the sight, and she wore it with pride. Laura sensing her thoughts, smiled, and then placed her hand through her hair and brought her attention back to Laura’s opening. With all this stimulation, it was not long before Laura began moaning and cried out with a tremendous orgasm. She lapped up all the juices that flowed out of her CUNT mistress.
Once the ebb of the orgasm passed, Laura sat back and relaxed, and directed Christine to sit back, resting her backside on her heels. She was now able to look about the room. Rozina had cum as well, and stretched out on the couch and alternately caressed and slapped Josephine’s behind. Josephine was leaning forward to present her breasts to Helen who fondled and pinched them.
Maria then suggested that they go to the bedroom, and recommended some more playful activities and various torments for their slaves. They could stretch them out on the bed, and really have some fun tormenting their slaves with pinches and ticklish feathers. They all nodded in agreement. Rozina added that she would like to tie them to the ceiling restraints, so they could give them a sound whipping. Preferably they could be facing other so they could stare into each other’s eyes as they cried out in pain.
The two slaves listened intently of course, but stayed silent throughout this discussion. Yet they all were becoming more aroused, as the various ideas took flight. Therefore, Josephine and Christine were both quite eager when leashes were attached to their collars and they were led upstairs. Christine loved the appearance of Josephine’s pony tail swishing from side to side as she walked, and loved it even more that she had one just as enticing.
They were brought to the master bedroom – or mistress bedroom as Laura liked to joke.
They stopped in the middle of the bedroom, and Christine could not understand why they did not proceed to the bed. Josephine apparently knew something was up, as she shuddered nervously in anticipation. She could then hear a whirling sound of a motor or crank, but she could not detect what it was coming from. She noted Helen was holding down a switch along the wall. Then looking up, she noted a chain being lowered from the ceiling with a large metal ring on the end.
It soon became clear what was happening, as their bonds were released from behind their back, and their hands were lifted in front of them. Their chains were then run through the ring and once more locked into place. Once they were firmly secured, the chain was once again lifted. They nearly hung from their wrists as their feet barely touched the floor, awkwardly placed in their high heels. Neither made any protest or made any attempt to resist as they were rendered helpless. The two of them dangled from the hook, facing one another, and their bodies nearly brushing against one another.
The young ladies debated whether they should gag their slaves, or whether they wanted to hear their screams. It was decided to gag them, and soon enough rubber ball gags were firmly in place within their mouths. A selection of whips and paddles were then brought out, and placed elegantly along an end table. The mistress’ alternated between sipping their wine, eyeing their bound slaves or perusing the selection of whips and paddles; as if they were at an art auction house reviewing their options before the bidding process. They deliberately were prolonging the wait to enhance the exquisite expectation in the air. It was clear the effect it was having as they viewed the moisture between their bound slaves’ legs.
Yet there was an apparent change in the atmosphere as they each selected their instrument, and now stared at the slaves, wondering how to play them.
The first smack landed with a resounding thud from the paddle, and Christine jerked forward; her body pressing into Josephine. She cried out, but it was little more than a muffled moan through the gag. Josephine aroused by their distress pressed in further so their breasts rubbed together. The next crack of a whip landed firmly on Josephine’s buttocks and she lurched forward in response.
As their bodies intertwined they became a bundle of flesh ripe for punishment. And their mistress’ did not hesitate to enjoy them; a series of blows proceeded to follow on the pair. With each contact of the whip or paddle on their backsides, the slaves thrust into one another. With each thrust, they pressed their bodies together, breast against breast, and mound against mound. Their pony tails swung seductively with each sway of their hips.
With each blow their muffled cries became louder. The blows alternated from whips and paddles as each of the mistress’ took their turn. The slaves braced themselves against one another; their nipples becoming harder as they rubbed against one another. The moisture between their legs betraying their arousal; and their bodies glistened with sweat as they struggled hopelessly to avoid the blows.
After what seemed an eternity, but was likely little more than 30 minutes, the girls were released from their bondage. With a finger hooked into their collar, they were led to the bed. Their corsets were removed, then their shoes; and were then directed to lay down. They lay down in the centre of the bed, face up, and looked up as their mistresses began to climb into the bed surrounding them.
It was hard to lay still with their aching backsides pressed against the bed sheets, and the butt plugs still firmly held inside along with the pony tails. Yet Josephine and Christine instinctively knew their place, and lay still with their legs slightly apart. They lay down in the centre of the bed, face up, and looked up as their mistresses undressed. Then, one by one, they began to climb into the bed surrounding their playthings.
Maria now eager for some attention to her pussy climbed over Christine and lowered herself over Christine’s waiting mouth. No instruction was necessary, as Christine began to lap at the glistening pussy presented to her.
Josephine looked on momentarily, before Helen’s fingers ran through her hair, and pulled her head to the side and into Helen’s waiting pussy. Helen sighed with approval, as her tongue immediately went to work.
Rozina and Laura delighted in the flesh of the beauties splayed out before them.; squeezing their breasts, stroking their bodies, and driving their fingers into their pussies. With each touch, Josephine and Christine writhed and thrust upward for more attention. Each touch was carefully measured to enhance the arousal, but withdrawn if they felt their slaves were coming too close to a climax. Each slave wanted to cry out for release, but could not speak out; their mouths were occupied.
It was not long before Maria and her mom Helen climaxed. They then shifted positions, with Laura and Rozina sitting at the head of the bed, and Josephine and Christine on all fours before them. Their heads then bowed down to renew licking a new pair of pussies. With this positioning, their buttocks were thrust upwards.
Yet even in this state, they knew better than to close their legs, giving access to their aching pussies. To Christine’s consternation, there was no more stroking of her sex, and yet she was so close to a climax that she desperately wanted a release from the building pressure. She wiggled her backside in the hope of attracting some attention.
The attention she received was a smack on her backside. She then calmed down and held her place properly.
Maria climbed off the bed, and when she returned Christine could only sense her return along the end of the bed by the shifting weight on the bed. She was then stunned to feel her butt plug being removed. The sensation of the plug being removed was intense, as it stretched her anus. Yet more than anything Christine felt a strange disappointment as her decorative tail was removed. That disappointment was soon replaced by excitement, as more lubricant was inserted into her asshole. She then felt the tip of hard rubber against the tip of her anus, and Maria’s thighs against hers. The realization then hit her, Maria had a strap on dildo and was going to fuck her ass.
Now sooner did the realization strike her than the dildo began to press into her. Slowly at first, but once the dildo was fully inside,Maria increased her pace. The sensation was tight at first, but once she adapted, Christine began to really enjoy the incredible tightness within her.
In response to her excitement, she lapped more diligently at Laura’s pussy; the chain effect exciting everyone. Next to her, Josephine was receiving similar treatment.
The rhythm of Maria’s thrusts increased, and with it the pressure building up from within. The only way Christine could release this energy was in her hot gasps that breathed into Laura’s moist pussy. With each gasp, Laura moaned in approval and thrust herself into the attending mouth.
Along the inside of the strap-on dildo was a ribbed bulb designed to stimulate the clitoris of its wearer. The more forceful the thrust, the greater the stimulation. Her excitement mounted with each thrust and the excitement of having her slave girl before her; dildo firmly within her ass. The increasing stimulation pushed her to thrust even harder.
Maria smiled at Laura, who like her, was close to climaxing. Laura’s hands ran through Christine’s hair, holding her mouth in its place. Christine wouldn’t have dared to do otherwise, and her desire to taste moist pussy drove her on regardless.
Cassandra began to slap Christine’s tender buttocks. The sharp sting made her gasp, further accentuating the pleasure for everyone.
Sensing that Laura was about to cum, and with a mutual nod of understanding, Cassandra began to thrust in earnest. She then reached under Christine and thrust her fingers into the gapping pussy. The increased pressure was too much, and Christine cried out with an orgasm that shook her entire body.
Maria tightened her grip on Christine and moaned out as an orgasm rode through her body. Laura held Christine’s head firmly, pushing her into her crotch, and screamed out in unison with her own climax.
Next to them, the moans of Helen, Rozina and Josephine echoed their own sensations.
They all curled up into the bed, dildos removed, and gently caressed one another in a sensuous web of stroking and kisses. Christine had never experienced anything like this, nor imagined that pleasure could be so intense. Her only thought now was to give pleasure to her new mistresses, to caress them, and show her appreciation with gentle kisses over their bodies.
Each of the girls allowed the ebb of the moment to ease through their bodies, and their breathing to return to normal.
And that was how they fell asleep, after a series of passionate kiss good nights to each other, and curled up in one another’s arms.
THE SEX CLUB of HALLELUJAH
Christine couldn’t believe her luck. She was now on her way to the private club, in a limo no cloths.
It had only been Tuesday that she had gone out to a movie with Maria. That in itself seemed rather strange, but they had both gotten along well while working on a Dom- Sub school of Hallelujah project together. Working together wasn’t exactly correct either, as Christine did most of the work. Christine knew that was just the way it worked with girls like Maria, they always got their way. They always looked beautiful, wore nothing, waxed in between her legs , and dated all the cute guys.
Even at a private college of Amsterdam, Cassandra and her friends stood out. Generally everyone in the college was well off – they couldn’t afford to be here otherwise. Yet these girls’ were unimaginably sexy, and they acted in an overpowering manner as though their money could by them anything they wanted. And generally speaking, it did. A lot of people called them snobby bitches, but Christine didn’t think so. She couldn’t get over how good looking they were.
Of course, Christine wasn’t exactly in a position to compete with them either. She was here on a intern-ship, and had to work hard to fit in a naturalist society where she have to left her cloths 3 months back and stay total nude with other school students . She wasn’t nudist either, but she didn’t have the power that girls like these had.
My sister Maria was a tall blonde haired beauty, with a wonderfully curved body at her age of 17. Her clothing always a burden that she love to be nude as our mom Hellen and Aunts, Grand Mothers . Even though, it was another girl, Christine could not help but be in awe of her beauty. She wasn’t exactly an ugly duckling either, though. With her long wavy blond hair, and her slender figure she was hotly pursued by the boys who are her students as well. But it was different. She didn’t have my sister’s class, elegant walk. Yet, it was somehow more, she lacked Maria’s demeanour of self-assurance.
Christine could only try to relax in her presence, and found herself eager to please her new found friend and socialite. While watching the movie, Maris brushed her hand along Christine’s thigh. At first Christine didn’t know what to think. She instinctively closed her legs together, withdrawing from the touch. Then, as Maria stared at her with a firm gaze that a mother would give an errant child, Christine felt her legs spreading open once again. Maria relaxed, and returned her hand to Christine’s thigh. This time she started higher up, just at her mound of Christine’s wet slit .
As the movie progressed, Maria worked her hand up Christine’s thigh. She casually lowered her hand to caress Christine’s inner thigh. Christine shifted and attempted to close her legs. My sister looked at her sternly and shook her head reproachfully. She then gave a hard slap to Christine’s thigh to emphasize her displeasure. Christine was so startled she didn’t know what to do. Maria had her hand raised, ready to issue another slap, when Christine resigned herself and spread her legs.
Maria smiled, and gave an approving pat to Christine’s knee. She then sat back, placed her hand along Christine’s inner thigh, and once again returned her attention to the movie. Her hand continued to reach up Christine’s snatch, until she began to caress her clit. Christine could only gasp. She looked at Maria, who only in her project team as student. Maria smiled and returned her attention to the movie.
Christine did not know what to do. She had never been caressed by a woman before. She looked around nervously, wondering if anyone could see. Fortunately, the theatre was practically empty. She dared not close her legs for fear of Maria’s rapprochement. She kept her arms at her side and her legs spread. As Maria intensified the stroking of her slit, it was all Christine could do not to begin moaning. She attempted to concentrate on the movie, but she found that she could only stare forward and concentrate on her breathing.
She was on the edge of climaxing when the credits began to run. Maria removed her hand and smiled at Christine. As they exited the theatre, Maria acted as if nothing had happened. Christine struggled to regain her composure, as her now moist pussy called out for further attention.
Maria seemed quite comfortable giving directions, directing them to the washroom, making brief comments as to how Christine she should correct her make-up, and as they walked out to the car. Christine found herself following her directions implicitly. She was in new territory, and my sister Maria’s sense of control was oddly comforting.
Of course the family car Maria use was beautiful, a sporty BMW. As Christine sat down in the passenger’s seat, Maria looked over Christine’s body and smiled. “Don’t sit that way. It is far more enjoyable if you sit down directly on the seat. That way you can feel the leather on your behind.” Christine looked sceptical. “Go on,” Maria prodded her.
Christine looked across at Maria, “But, I may …….” She sat ladylike with her her leg crossed . Maria smiled, “I don’t like to loose control. I find the feel of leather too distracting. Like you , I may create a wet Patch on the seat too ,dear”
Christine continued to look confused, “For driving” Maria added. Christine nodded her understanding, although it was not at all clear.
“Now, go on” Maria prompted her once again.
Christine sat down on her skin, loosing leg lock. The feeling of leather along her backside was amazing. And when the car started up, the gentle rumbling of the motor intensified her arousal. Instinctively, sitting beside Maria, she spread her legs partially. She noted that this position forced her pussy lips to have a friction with the leather of seat. Maria smiled her approval.
She was expecting Maria to caress her as they drove home, and she kept her legs spread to allow her access. Yet, as Maria made not attempt to do so, she began to close her legs as they neared her house. Maria slapped her lightly; not as hard as the last time, but enough to provide instruction. Her legs were then spread accordingly, but once again Maria made no move to caress them. As they pulled into Christine’s driveway, Maria gazed at Christine and placed her hand on Christine’s inner thigh. “ For a woman , the important thing is to be available at all times, Who you are – does not matter , neither matter your age “ she remarked instructively.
She smiled and gently patted Christine’s knee. “We will talk again tomorrow. Have a good night, Ma’am”
Christine was startled and somewhat disappointed by the sudden end to the evening. “Uh, yes. Good night,” she stammered as she climbed out of the car. She looked back and smiled, before entering the house and Maria’s car pulled away.
She made a quick greeting to her parents sitting in the living room, and then hastily went to her room and prepared for bed. This was quite unusual for her to retire so early, but her mind was a buzz.
She had never been with another girl before, though she couldn’t deny the thought had occurred to her. It was hard to tell where the line between delighting in style; and enjoying the shape and beauty of another woman. But she knew she wanted more, that was for certain. She couldn’t help rubbing herself, as she thought.
Her final thought before dozing off to sleep; what did Maria mean by, “The important thing is to be available at all times.”
Things were not any clearer the next day at school. In the morning she saw Maria in the hall talking with three of her socialite friends. She waived to Maria, and my sister acknowledged her with a nod. They all turned to stare at Christine as Maria continued to speak. Christine was a bit unnerved by the attention, and certainly felt unwelcome to join their circle.
She pondered this thought as she walked toward her class. Every girl in the college wanted to be part of their inner circle. Everyone knew those four – they were the most popular in their small college. Well, maybe not popular as they offended many with their snobbish behaviour. Yet certainly the best looking, best shape and curves ,sexy, preparing to attend the best universities and the most put together. They always seemed to be in control, and generally got what they wanted. As seniors, everyone looked up to them.
Christine would love to be one of them, and welcomed into their circle.
There was even a rumour that they liked sex with other girls, and together they had even enslaved another girl, and used her for their sexual pleasure. Rumour had it that they routinely spanked her, tied her up, and forced her to give them oral pleasure.
Christine had never been inclined to believe the rumours before. All sorts of jealous gossip surrounded Maria and her clique. Yet she now knew that Maria had a thing for other girls. Gosh, the thought of spanking another girl and having another girl’s tongue lapping at her pussy, made Christine blush. Errant thoughts from some of her older brother’s B&D videos and magazines, which she had snuck out to watch and read, now wandered through her head. She decided to go into the washroom to freshen up before class. She would be late, but there was no way she could concentrate in class in this aroused state.
As the day progressed, she drifted into her routine, and her kinky thoughts subsided. It was not until her final class did she see Maria again. Maria dropped a note that she wanted to see after the class, and Christine nodded her agreement.
After school, Maria directed them out to the yard, so they could walk and talk with privacy.
“Did you enjoy last night?” Maria asked.
“ In Deed …Yes,” Christine responded with a slight blush.
“Good,” Maria smiled,”very good. My mom Hellen, Rozina, Aunt Laura and I all find you attractive, and we would like you to join us.” Christine listened on in amazement, was she really being welcomed into their group. “We are planning a getaway this weekend at Laura’s home, and we would like you to come. Are you available?”
Christine was almost beside herself. “Oh! yes of course I can come.” She did have plans, but those were now irrelevant. “What should I bring?”
“Oh, don’t worry about that, My mom and aunt Laura have everything prepared.”
“I meant special body style !!!.”
“ Nudity need no style but it is free style ” Maria said with a mischievous wink.
“What do you do up at the cottage?” What they were actually going to do had been an after thought for Christine. The invitation to join them was all that mattered.
“Well, first of all, I wouldn’t exactly call it a cottage.” Christine nodded her understanding, as she could only imagine the size of Aunt Laura’s family estate . “And, as for what we do” Maria paused and then looking at Christine intently “lots of fun games.”
Christine could feel the heat coming from Maria. She couldn’t help herself from remarking, “You know, uh, there’s a rumour that you have a slave girl that you like to spank and torment.”
She looked nervously at Maria, amazed that she had the nerve to make this ridiculous comment. She blushed in anticipation of the response.
“Well as I think you gathered, we have a taste for other girls as we bloomed as Bisexsual”, And then with her ever constant gaze, she turned the question around to Christine, “What do you think about beautiful young women being tied up, and having their lovely behinds spanked?”
Christine was caught off guard, “I don’t know.”
“I think you do,” Maria responded, her gaze becoming much firmer. “Don’t you think we have the right to play with pretty young things, as men have desire.”
Maria’s overwhelming self-confidence was compelling her. Christine could not conceive of answering another way, “Yes, I suppose you do.”
“Good, I’m glad we are in agreement. We should have a very fun weekend then.” Maria put her arm around her, and lead them to the parking lot, allowing her hand to stroke Christine’s bottom as they walked.
Maria offered her a ride home, and felt Christine could almost feel the cold stare on her as she sat down. “Have you forgotten how to sit already?” my sister asked.
Christine was puzzled for a moment, and then as it dawned on her, she responded with concern. “Here? At the school?”
“ We are the CUNTS , we should be available at all times – remember what I said,” Maria responded naturally. Of course Christine hadn’t forgotten. The words still puzzled her, and she had thought long and hard about those words. Only now were they starting to make sense.
She hesitated, then looked around to ensure no one was near or could see. Seeing it was clear, she sit down directly on the leather seat. She then leaned back, and spread her legs.
Maria smiled, “Good girl.” She then started up the car and drove out. This time, she did rest her hand along Christine’s inner thigh as she drove her home. There was no heavy petting, but Christine could not help but become aroused from the attention. And Maria seemed quite pleased with this development. As they stopped in the driveway, instructions were given for Friday evening, and when to be ready.
The next day she thought would be different – she was part of the clique, now wasn’t she? Yet it certainly didn’t have that appearance. When she saw the girls in the hallway, she started to walk up to them, but Maria gave a brief hand gesture to note that she was not welcome until later. It left her somewhat perplexed, but perhaps they just needed some time to adjust. She was certain they would welcome her after they had bonded together over the weekend.
Friday at college was pretty much the same. Yet, as the day progressed, she found it almost impossible to contain herself. She was going with the close relatives of Maria along with hip girls for a weekend of fun and adventure. Her fantasies went in all directions. She fantasized about being popular at college, as she was part of the inner clique. She fantasized about kissing and caressing the gorgeous breasts of her new friends over the weekend. She fantasized about this mysterious slave (which may or may not exist) being whipped mercilessly. And once again, the slave kneeling before all of them and giving them oral service.
She was a nervous wreck by the last class. Maria from her vantage point across the class, only provided a knowing smile. As the class exited, Maria only sought confirmation that she should be ready by 7:00 as scheduled. Oh, would she!
And now hear she was, in Laura’s limousine driving out to the country estate, and their private club. The five of them drove in the back, and the driver was blocked from viewing by a black window divider. Christine sat between Aunt Laura and her daughter in law Larissa with one friend Rozina, while Maria and her mom Helen sat opposite them.
They all looked so gorgeous being naked ; Laura, a tall buxom brunette, with long firm legs; Larissa , the short but oh so elegant young lady with beautiful straight black hair; and Helen the fiery red head, whose athletic figure and deep green eyes left one almost mesmerized.
They made some small talk, as they became acquainted. Christine knew them all, and had been in social mingling with each of them at one point or another throughout her years in Hallelujah D-S school together. Yet these women were known to ignore all lesser individuals, who were not within their circle. So, it seemed like she was being introduced to them for the first time.
Their questions were probing, and not necessarily welcoming. Christine dismissed the thought as just their mannerisms. She was the new girl in their circle, and would have to adjust.
They were just outside of the city when Helen changed the tone. “Now that we are all settling in, I have to say I am somewhat disappointed Maria about your teacher Christine. Have she forgotten how to sit once again?”
Christine looked nervously at the other women.” You mean here?”
“Of course here! We are on the way to our private club. Now more than ever, we must sit appropriately – available.” Her tone was sharp, and yielded no response.
Christine once again looked at each of the other girls, and found the same sharp commanding stare in each of them. She noted that every one of them were sitting with their bare behind. She sighed nervously. She was the new girl, and she had to do what was necessary to fit in. This is how the games begin, she thought, as she sit down on the bare seat with her legs partially spread.
She gazed about her as she leaned back in her seat, her arms at her side. They all smiled appreciatively. Laura, reached over and placed her hand along the inner thigh, and practically sighed her approval, “uhhmm! very nice.”
All eyes were upon here as she held her place, and absorbed their affection, feeling the heat build up within her and ooze out between her legs. It was not long before Laura’s hand was rubbing her lips of slit for just such sexual adventures. Laura feeling the moisture intensified her stroking, and then suddenly inserted two fingers into Christine’s glistening hole. Christine gasped out in surprise, but did not move or resist.
All the girls were becoming aroused by this display. Rozina, not wanting to be left out, leaned over and began to knead Christine’s breasts . Christine only stared at her, as Rozina proceeded to tweak her nipples .
Oh God, she was hot. All these beautiful women and she was right in the middle. Taking the initiative, she reached over to caress Laura’s legs. To her surprise, she received a sound slap on her hand.
She stared into Laura’s eyes, seeking some reason. “Did I give this bitch, the permission to touch me?” Laura inquired.
“No, but I”
Laura cut her off. “You may only touch us with our permission.Slut!”
Laura’s other hand, never left Christine’s pussy. Christine wondered at this. Since when had she given permission? Of course this thought drifted away, as the thought of Laura withdrawing her hand was inconceivable in her aroused state. She would have given permission in a second, had she been asked.
This sudden tension withdrawn; the serious petting resumed. Her boobs are bouncing, and Rozina flick her fingers to harden the nipples. That being done, the nipples are unashamed and erect.
Maria and her mom Helen looked on approvingly and with growing arousal. Helen, seizing the moment, leaned over and kissed her daughter Maria passionately. Maria eagerly responded to her attention, and opened her mouth to begin a sensuous French kiss with her mom.
Christine’s senses were overwhelmed. Laura now had three fingers inside her dripping pussy. Rozina was alternating between licking her nipples, and firmly pinching them. And in the seat in front of her, Maria and Helen were in a passionate embrace of kisses and fondling of one another’s full body. The intensifying arousal soon erupted in an overwhelming climax. She cried out in ecstasy, which only further intensified the other girls’ activities.
Laura and Rozina, excited by Christine’s climax, leaned over and gave one another a passionate kiss. Neither made a motion to kiss Christine beneath them, nor did they remove their hands from her body. The trip proceeded in a haze of caresses, and licks, and passionate kisses between the other girls. Maria never closed her legs, leaned forward, or raised her arms from her side. She remained available.
Christine was startled when they pulled into a long driveway, and the car came to a stop. The driver’s voice, a young woman, came over the intercom, “We have arrived mistresses.”
They all pulled themselves together; Christine hastily adjusted herself; and they climbed out of the car. She caught a glimpse of what she guessed was the driver, a young woman, hastening up to the house ahead of them.
Christine now understood