She cowered in the corner of the room, straining against the ropes that bound her hands behind her back and her ankles together. The chiffon and lace of the gown shed been forced into rubbed against her plump thighs, the soft sounds of the material echoing in the empty chamber. Her tongue brushed against the red rubber ball in her mouth, the leather strap keeping it tight and in place, turning her cries for help into soft, pathetic mewls.
Suzi was a stunningly beautiful young woman with
Frank rang the doorbell at exactly 8 PM. He was not a man that was late or unprepared for nearly any situation and pushing that bell was the culmination of two months of planning and preparation. While he waited for an answer his mind allowed a few extraneous bits of doubt to surface. Was there anything that he had overlooked? He was sure of himself, how about her? He was about to confront a woman he had never seen before but felt he knew intimately.
I was walking home one night, when I started to think about my life. I work as a secretary at Briggs and Jefferson Law Corporation. It sounds great on paper, but in reality my job is to sit there looking pretty. Now, some women are very modest, and I guess I am too, but Ive had too many people tell me Im beautiful to try and hide it. Im 55, with long blond hair and breasts the size and shape of small grapefruits. To be honest, Ive never liked them, but Ive received enough complements to persuade me to keep them. I have light brown eyes with flecks of green and gold. I personally think that my eyes are my best feature, framed by soft gold lashes sitting above a small nose and a sweet smile.
Im a virgin. I know the common virgin doesnt fuck dildos but this one does & let me tell you .. it was amazing!
With a smile on her face nineteen year old Mia Nordberg pushed the door open. With some difficulty she managed to drag her three suitcases inside and the door closed. The hallway was not very warm but it was still much better that the cold autumn weather outside. The building was close to a hundred years old but careful restoration had kept it in perfect condition. Mia studied the old fashioned ornaments on the pillars of hallway until her gaze fell on the board just inside the door.
I love her and I will love her forever. It isn’t for her infectious beauty and luscious charm, but because of what I am when she’s with me. No one is like her and no one will ever be like her. To the world, she may be one person; but to me she’s the world. When I’m with her, there’s nothing else for me to look at. As I hold her in my arms, she gives herself to me. And I kiss her with utmost passion, knowing that she’s all mine.
I met her, oh, say four, five years ago- or at least thats when I noticed her for the first time. We played softball together, or against each other nevertheless for most of our early and late teenage years. And every Saturday Id see her, and Id see that beautiful warming smile, and that intoxicating, vanilla perfume scented, long blonde hair. And suddenly, just by seeing there she made me better. Even though I never played on her team and never went to her school, somehow we became close anyway.
It is hard to think of anything more boring than school in ones childhood. Now were going to have a math test… Lisa, please be quiet… Yes, you can go to the bathroom… Im very disappointed in all of you… drone a series of teachers for a dozen years or so.
I said no Mark she said, roughly shoving his approaching hand
Lick my cunt, said Veronica.
My prospective of what life was all about changed when I was seventeen. I was a senior in high school at the time, playing varsity basketball. At 6’2” and weighing 190lbs I was not bad to look at. My Dad was killed in a plane crash when I was fifteen so there was just my Mom and younger sister Helen who was fifteen. My older brother was 21 and in College back East on a football scholarship.
Mothers Day
I was visiting my baby sister Amber and her boyfriend, Roger, who hosted a pool party. Hot women, string bikinis, and men with loaded cocks are a combination that is wound to result in someone getting fucked. In high school, Amber, I used to tag-team when it came to sex, share each other’s boyfriends. When there wasn’t enough sex to satisfy our daily needs, we spent a lot of time between each other’s legs, feasting one another. I decided to try out my new all-white macro string bikini. As you can imagine, there was nothing left to the imagination. A small white patch of fabric covered the entry to my pussy, two pieces covered my nipples, and one thin string rode up the crack of my ass. Amber was a little irritated with me, it was obvious to her, I was on the hunt look for cock. Amber is not someone to be ignored. Gorgeous, with a body to die for, my sister is a bombshell! She pranced around in a leopard style string bikini that revealed her dark tan skin, leaving men salivating. We are both sluts, and a bit competitive. Amber knew my choice of swimwear was no accident. I was purposely exposing myself wearing my macro bikini, teasing the male guest, and she knew it. She saw that several men were trying to hide their obvious erections that were protruding through their wet swim trunks.
Well. Today was the day. Id find out if it really worked. If the little old Asian man at the spice shop was right, my life was about to change forever. And he had better be right; I paid a ridiculous sum for this particular item. Put in food or drink…you see action quick, yes! he had said. Watch out not too much! Now the only question other than does it work was when to try it…
Julies water broke at 3:00 a.m., and Lukes day went more or less downhill from there. Despite Aprils journey down the same canal a year and a half earlier and rigorous attendance at Lamaze classes, Julies cervix remained stuck at three centimeters for most of the day. At 4:00 p.m., when the babys heart began showing signs of stress, the exhausted mother-to-be was rushed to the OR for an emergency Caesarian, and Luke was left alone to prepare himself as best he could for the birth of his second child. At loose ends and in need of the assurance of something familiar, he fished in his pocket for a quarter and lifted the receiver off the pay phone on the wall just inside the waiting room. He dialed his home number and listened impatiently to the clicks as the connection was made.
Stacee’s first week in the job has been stressful. She only had a few of her colleges names memorized, and she was still trying to figure out a good balance between answering the phone and entering the data from the piles of paper work she had sitting on her desk.
No one was happy to see Jennifer.
I hated him. I hated him. I hated how good he fucked me. I hated how good his cock filled my holes. I hated how hard he could make me cum. I hated how much I loved the way he treated me.
Jon was on his way home from the early spring senior year classes at his high school, summer was coming soon and graduation would be in just a few weeks. School was no longer a headache, and the workload had lessened substantially. It was with this spring ease of mind that Jon pulled out of the school parking lot and headed home. He was excited to finally leave the strict pressure that school placed on him and that his mother, Jennifer was always watchful and concerned over. His mother rarely let Jon take breaks from his studies, she rarely let him spend time with friends, and so he hardly had any. Jennifer did not allow her son to watch TV, and after he was done doing homework on his computer she would inspect his search history for anything inappropriate and then would turn the computer off, it would not be allowed to be turned on again until it was time for his studies again.
Gina had left her home in Leeds, England for Canada
Alright, so… hi there, Im Jocelyn. Im from Colorado and in my mid-40s, divorced and my kids are both in college, so Im pretty much by myself. On the other hand, I run a quite successful real estate business which keeps me busy enough. What little free time I have I like to spend with my friends from church. So, in other words, I might have a rather normal American life.
For what we receive, we swear to you, Brighde. We swear together, as mothers, daughters, sisters, aunts, nieces, wives and widows, to protect the lands and the people of Ireland against her foes. Where shelter is sought, we will offer it. Where aid is sought, we will deliver it. Where vengeance is sought, we will wreak it. For as long as our chests take breath, we swear. We swear together.
Eve had no doubt that her husband Rob, loved her very dearly. She nevertheless knew that, in spite of his love, he liked to see her being abused and degraded. This being the case, she was understanding when her husband told her that he had arranged for her to be abused by two men that hed met up with – something that they had done on previous occasions, but as Eve was to soon find out, never anything like what was about to take place.