Sunday, November 30, 2008

BEST FRIENDS

We had been hanging out all day just chillin since it was our last day of the convention and we were miles away from home. My best friend Sylvia and I always hung out but we rarely got a chance to go away together without our husbands' and families. We were leaving one of the coolest little jazz spots I had ever been to. Many drinks later we headed back to the hotel room. It wasn't late but we wanted to get back to the hotel room to relax a little on our last night away.
As we were walking to the hotel talking and laughing walking arm in arm, I was checking out my best friend. She is really hot. She always has been. We have been friends for more than 20 years and there is no other friend in the world that I trust more than her. She's taller than my 5'4 by 2 inches and she's beautiful. Shoulder length hair that's a bit wavy, almond shaped dark brown eyes, full sensuous lips, a hint of a dimple in her right cheek and a gorgeous warm honey brown complexion. She's also voluptuous! DD's curvy, with a nice round soft ass. I've often wondered what it would be like to be naked with her but in all the years we'd been friends strangely, that conversation had never come up. Oh we talked about sex alright but never same sex or anything relating to us in that aspect. I have had fantasies about her on more than one occasion but I dared never tell her for fear of pushing her away. We have shared the same bed, dressed together, and just layed around all over each other but nothing sexual had ever transpired between us.

Not until that evening.
Once we reached the hotel we stopped to order some wine sent up to our suite. We walked to the elevator laughing and talking feeling buzzed and happy. There were a few people waiting but not very many. When the door opened the car was empty and we went to the back of the elevator. On the next floor there was a huge crowd waiting and everyone that could, crammed in front of us. My best friend is very protective of me. She always has been for reasons unclear to me but without complaint on my end. She reached over to pull me closer and in front of her and instinctively I went. On the next floor two more people insisted on squeezing into that elevator car and everyone pressed that much closer together. Sylvia had her hand on my side right below my waist. As the last two people got on she pulled me tight against her. A shiver quickly shot through me! I could feel her wonderful breast against my back and her pelvic bone against my ass. I think I pressed into her unconsciously and to my surprise I thought I felt her push into me as well. Just then, her fingers started to rub me lightly. It really could have been nothing more than reflex but it didn't feel quite that way. She pulled me tighter. I went into her willingly. I could feel her heart racing and her breathing pattern changed. So did mine.

We only had to ride up five floors to our suite but I swear it took an eternity to get there! A few people got off on the next few floors and Sylvia and I could have put some distance between us but neither of us moved an inch. When at last we made it to our floor I stepped away from her reluctantly and it seemed as though she reluctantly let me go. We made our way to our suite in silence and that in and of itself was very strange to us. We were always talking or laughing or venting about something to each other. We very rarely had silent moments together. Unless we were engrossed in a movie and we were absolutely not watching a movie at that point.
We reached the door neither of us speaking and neither of us looking at each other. I felt strange and nervous and Sylvia's hands were trembling slightly as she swiped the card to open the door. The room was cool and inviting and I was glad to be in it. I also desperately needed a drink to calm my nerves. We had a bottle of champagne left in the fridge and I headed straight for it. Sylvia said nothing. I tried to change this awkward direction we seemed to be taking by joking about how thirsty the ride in that hot and crowded elevator had made me. I kept my back turned the whole time for fear that if Sylvia looked close enough she would see the blatant desire all over my face and deep in my eyes. I didn't know what was going through her mind and I was afraid to ask. Soon enough however, I found out.

As I was chatting incessantly and filling glasses for both of us I suddenly felt her behind me. I turned slowly to see her standing there staring. Quiet and almost somber she was. I handed her the glass and we raised them in a toast and drank. I swallowed it all in one gulp and was reaching for the bottle for another one when at that moment Sylvia reached for me. She stepped closer to me and reaching down lifted my chin up to her face. In that instant, nothing more needed to be said. She leaned down to kiss me and I opened my mouth to kiss her back. Her lips were soft, warm and moist. She sucked my tongue into her mouth and I let her. Then I did the same to her. That did it. We both melted into each other and kissed deeply and passionately for a good five minutes. It felt like years of sexual tension was finally being shed. We both knew that we were going to the next level.

I reached up and cupped her breast in my hands and they felt exactly the way I knew they would. Soft yet firm and I could feel her nipples through her clothes. They were hard and I was ready to taste them. To taste her. To feel her against me in the most intimate way. I had never had sex outside of my marriage and neither had Sylvia that I knew of and although a part of me felt really guilty, I couldn't stop. Nor did I want to. I had to have this woman and if it never happened again in life I would always have this one night in herstory. I both loved Sylvia and lusted for her and if she wanted me this way I was not turning back! As I ran my fingers across her nipples I felt her shudder and we both moaned into each others mouths. She reached down and gripped and squeezed my ass and pulled me into her. I could feel her pelvis bone grind into my clit and I almost lost my cool! It was wonderful and she felt wonderful. Just as I had imagined she would. She must have sensed my weakening because she broke the kiss to look down at me and smile. Then she whispered I love you so much and I have wanted you for so long. I told her that I felt the same way and had for quite sometime. We smiled and kissed again while in a very hard close embrace. At that moment there was a knock on the door.
Room Service a voice called. Shit! we both said in unison and laughed out loud. The laughter felt good. It also felt right.

Sylvia went to the door picking up her purse and kicking off her heels at the same time. I watched her glide across the floor as I had done so many times in the past twenty years but this time was different. I watched her with a proprietary feel. I was going to have this woman naked in bed making love to me and me to her in a matter of minutes and I felt a sense of urgency and pride that I could not begin to explain. My heart was racing and my panties were wet. My pussy was trembling and my nipples were on fire. I needed her badly. I heard the door close and saw Sylvia walking towards me and I realized that I must have been daydreaming. She noticed it too and she simply leaned down to plant a soft kiss on my closed lips. She sat the wine on the counter, took me by the hand and lead me to the bed. We stood there as she ran her hands up and down my body. She touched me everywhere. My breasts, my ass, my thighs, my pussy all at once. My head was spinning and my knees were weak. I moaned loudly and instantly clothes started flying off. We couldn't get undressed fast enough for either of us. I wanted her in the worse way! No more playing around. I wanted to touch her, and taste her and feel her body pressed to mine. I wanted to hear the sounds she made when touched and tasted and cumming. I was on fire!

We fell onto the bed kissing and exploring each others' bodies with our hands and tongues. She tasted faintly of the almond lotion that she favors and her skin was like velvet against mine. I knew this would be a long night. I had much to explore and I wanted to savor every precious moment! She whispered to me You are so sexy she smiled. I have always wondered what it would be like to have you in my bed. I told her she was about to find out and rolled over on top of her. I slid down the length of her long beautiful body planting kisses and light nibbles all the way down feeling, touching, and tasting every inch of her and trying to emblazon all of her in my mind forever. She was delicious. Her nipples were hard and round and I sucked them as if they contained all the sustenance I needed in life. I squeezed and sucked and she moaned louder and louder. That both pleased and drove me. I kissed my way down her luscious body and stuck my tongue in her navel kissing there, Sucking. My hands trailed down to her now sopping wet pussy and I slipped my fingers gently inside of her. She moaned loudly and called my name. I rose up to kiss her while still fingering her hot, wet pussy softly. She clutched me tightly and mewled into my open mouth sucking my tongue deep into her throat.

I want to taste you baby I whispered sliding down her body again. I positioned myself between her legs and ran my tongue flat against her slit. I breathed in deep to bask in the smell of her. I ran my tongue up and down her slit for a few minutes listening to her whispered cries of joy then I sucked her fat clit into my mouth and sucked on it for a second or two before inserting my fingers once again into her wet and waiting pussy. This time I wasn't so gentle. I wanted to fuck her brains out. I wanted to make her scream and cry all at once. I fucked her with my fingers and ran my tongue flat up and down her slit and sucked her clit into my mouth and the same time. She gyrated and bucked wildly and her cries grew more insistent and became louder. I got wetter and hotter by the moment. I was slowly losing control. She was turning me on like I've never been turned on before and I felt that I was on the brink of explosion! Just when I felt she was starting to cum she reached down and pulled me up on top of her. She gripped my ass and pulled me down so that my wet clit and pussy was mashed against her hot wet pussy. The feeling was electric! We both cried out loudly and our mouths came together in a fury of tongues and lips and spit. She was kneading my ass as I ground into her and she ground up into me. I could hear the wet sloshing as our juices mingled. Our clits were sliding against each other. Our breasts were mashed together. I was in ecstasy and was going higher. We were grinding faster and harder. It was as if we were trying to fuse our bodies together becoming one entity. Just as I was about to explode she rolled me over.

Not yet she whispered. I want to taste your pussy. I moaned. Do what you want baby I said. The pussy is yours. Taste me. Love me. Fuck me! I almost screamed. The thought of her mouth on my hot, quivering pussy was making me crazy.
She kissed down my body the way I had done to her earlier. Slowly and deliberately she made her way down my body kissing and nibbling all the way. Leaving a light wet trail as she went. She squeezed my breasts and nipples as she continued down the length of my body with her tongue. Once she got to my pussy she covered it with her entire mouth. Sylvia ate my pussy like a five course meal! Oh God! I screamed out loud. Eat my pussy baby. Taste me. Suck it! Suck it hard! I screamed. She obliged with gusto. At that moment she stuck her fingers deep into my pussy and fucked me hard and fast never removing her mouth from me just as I had done to her before. I felt my juices flowing freely now. I wanted so badly to come but again Sylvia had other ideas. She pulled her fingers out of my dripping pussy and sucked them into her mouth. I moaned and trembled at the sight. She slid her long, luscious body atop of mine and we were grinding pussies and clits again. We enjoyed this most of all. I wanted her deep in me. One with me. I reached down between us and spread my pussy lips open and whispered to her to do the same then we pressed our wide open pussies together. Shit! That was it! She ground down hard on top of me, I ground up hard into her, I reached up and grabbed one of her breast and sucked her nipple hard into my hungry mouth my other hand squeezing and kneading her soft round ass and trying to pull her inside of me. She looked down at me with those beautiful dark eyes and suddenly I saw a tear. My mouth met hers our tongues slashing and jabbing. I felt a tear of my own. I was making passionate love with my best friend and I was loving it and needing it! She reached under me and grabbed my ass to pull me closer. We were grinding harder now, faster. I felt her start to stiffen and I in turn stiffened with her. She pulled back and we looked deep into each others' eyes.
Cum to meI said. I am she said. I going to cum all over your hot wet juicy pussy she whispered. Your pussy is so fucking good I cried. I'm cumming with you baby! We were both panting and moaning loudly now. Tears streaming. It was so fucking good! Her pussy was so fucking good to me I knew I would get as much of it as I wanted tonight. She whimpered. She was starting to come. That pushed me over the top. Now I was cumming to! I was cumming hard and I felt our juices running down the crack of my ass. The sloshing sound our pussies made got louder. My senses were in a heightened state and I was going over the edge. We came in unison fast and hard. The buildup had not prepared me for what was happening to my head my heart my body and my soul. I was in another zone! I grabbed her head and brought her lips to mine. As our orgasms started to subside we both went limp. She lay on top of me panting hard and I lay beneath her doing the same. I felt like a whole new woman and I knew that our night had only just begun…….

Sunday, January 27, 2008

emily's strange tale

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emily's strange tale

Emily used her hands to cover her face as she cried and begged. "Pleaseee! Abby Pleaseeee! I couldn't help it. He had me so excited that he was doing it before I realized it. Pleaseeee don't be upset. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." "Not as sorry as you're going to be. Now turn over!" Abby demanded sternly as she pulled at Emily's shoulder. With Emily laying on her stomach crying into the pillow, Abby quickly reached under the corner of the bed and brought out a leather wrist cuff. The cuff was attached to the corner-post of the massive headboard of the bed. Taking Emily's right arm she pulled the girl's wrist to the cuff locking it. After cuffing the left wrist, she slapped Emily's ass with her open palm ordering her harshly. "Raise up you little nypho slut bitch. I want to put these pillows under you.

" Emily used her knees and dutifully obeyed as she again pleaded "Pleassee darling don't. It won't happen again." Abby stuffed the pillows under the sobbing girl's hips and stomach. Then she went to the foot of the bed where she spread the bound girl's legs wide apart before attaching cuffs to her ankles. She chuckled to herself as she stood and watched Emily clench her buttocks in a vain attempt to make her ass a smaller target. Reaching down Abby opened a large antique oak trunk, rummaging around inside she pulled out a black razor strap. Letting the trunk lid slam shut she held the leather strip up with both hands. Emily still crying and begging was peering over her shoulder trying to focus her tear filled eyes on what Abby had in her hands.

There were things in that chest that she was deathly afraid to have applied to her body. Some of Abby's punishment and discipline toys could really hurt and do serious damage if applied to harshly. She knew Abby loved her and would never do anything to damage or permanently scar her. She was always fearful of being disfigure while being whipped, she couldn't help it. It was something that always flooded her mind just before a session began. Abby raised the strap up to shoulder height then swung it downward with her right arm, it landed with a loud crack on Emily's right thigh. Pain exploded inside the girl's head and she screamed out and jerked upward in her bonds. In a flash Abby was around the bed and had her hand clamped over the girl's mouth. As she continued to struggle Abby calmly ask, "Do I have to gag you?" Emily frantically shook her head no. She hated gags, especially the one that was shaped like a man's penis. Their toy box only contained two of the devices.

She remembered the day Abby brought it home. Abby had purchased the cock gag as a joke telling her: "It's for those times when I miss and hit your delicious little puss instead of your inner thigh's. With this filling your sweet mouth the neighbors won't call the police," she had laughed. Making Emily hold and feel the hard black rubber device she continued. "I don't think I'll have to use it often, darling. You should certainly know I seldom miss what I aim for. Besides I only punish and discipline you because I love you. By spanking and punishing you I show you how much I care about you. Now let's see how this black monster fits?" Taking the gag she tapped Emily's pouting lips with it's fat black head. Playfully Abby commanded. "Open wide and I'll ease it in so that we can properly adjust the straps." Closing her eyes, Emily's lips trembled and quivered. Meekly her sensuous lips slowly parted and she opens her mouth wide. Abby smiles at her lover submission.

Carefully she inserts the gag letting it slide along the girl's tongue making sure she does not choke. Giggling she request "Now say Ah for the nice lady doctor." Emily is frozen with fear. Breathing heavily through her nose Emily she is relieved went the rubber head did not touch the back of her throat. At first she was apprehensive and almost panic stricken until she realized the shaft was not choking her. It merely fill her mouth and made speaking impossible. Abby quickly tightened and adjusted the head straps then eased the saliva soaked phallus from her mouth. Seeing the fright in the girl's eyes she quickly kissed her saying.

"This tiny black dick is a joke darling. The only thing I want to stuff down you throat is my tongue." She then French kiss Emily taking her breath away. The penis gag had been in the chest with the rest of their toys ever since that day and was never mentioned again. Emily was now terrified that Abby would choose the penis gag. Keeping her hand in place Abby stared into the girl pleading blue eyes then spoke. "As you wish but if you scream too loudly I will silence you and double your punishment. You have been warned now! Do you want to reconsider the gag?" Again Emily shook her head no.

She did not want to be gagged nor did she want the neighbors or anyone to know that her lover was whipping her for letting a male put a hickey on her. It was humiliating and shameful enough that she submitted herself to Abby but to have someone know of her submission. It would be too much, she would just die of embarrassment, she thought. She told herself she would groan, beg and plead but not scream. She never wanted to have that black cock in her mouth again and a real flesh and blood penis was out the question. Abby could cut off her clitoris and sew up her slit but she would rather die than perform orally for a male. Abby drew her tear soaked hand away cautiously expecting to hear more pleading. The young girl did not speak but a shudder passed down her body from head to toe. Abby traced her quivering lips with her finger tip then commanded.

"Kiss the razor strap and ask me to give you the punishment that you deserve." Abby brought the three inch wide black strap to within an inch of Emily's still trembling lips. Straining her neck forward Emily's lips touched the supple leather. Looking up at her lover she took a deep breath then spoke rapidly in one long breath. "I very humbly beg you pardon for allowing a male to mark me and I promise you....." A pair of stinging slaps to the ass interrupted her: "That's not the only reason you're being disciplined. You were going to conceal your little passion mark from me. You purposely left that little episode out when you described how that man fucked you. Now begin again. Ask for forgiveness and your punishment like the good little girl I've trained you to be." Chocking back her sobs Emily docilely resumed: "I beg your pardon for allowing a male to mark me and for not tell you and showing you immediately upon my return home... and ... and... I going to submit with gratitude and docility to the discipline which I justly deserve.

Please darling punish me as severely as you think best. I pray that I learn from this correction. I will never try to conceal or hide anything from you ever again. Please punish me now!" Having uttered what she hoped was appropriate she burst out with a plea for mercy. "Oh, darling, take pity on me, don't be to severe .... I was going to show and tell you about the hickey, I swear." Abby stood and picked up the strap lying next to the tear streaked face. Bending down she kiss Emily's damp cheek then moved down and brushed her lips over the twin hillock's of white flesh. The skin of Emily thigh was tinged a faint shade of pink from the earlier stroke of the strap. But the skin on her buttocks was a creamy snowy white and unblemished, the swats from her hand having already faded.

To Abby, Emily was most appealing and sexy when she had tears in her eyes and welts on bottom. Straighting up Abby could feel her nipples harden at the thoughts of what was about to happen. Her clit was tingling and her pussy lips were starting to swell and separate with her growing excitement. Soon those beautiful full buttocks would be bright red and burning with painful stripes and welts. As would be the backs of her thighs and especially the tender sensitive inner thighs. Emily would learn, you hide absolutely nothing! Emily's bottom twitching in terrified anticipation of the first stroke of her whipping. She had secretly wished for this a few minutes ago but now that it was a reality it was a different matter. She told herself this is what she deserves and if she submitted it would prove her love for Abby and not a man. Abby brought the strap down with considerable strength across the naked globes of Emily's delectable rounded butt.

The lash marked the snowy white cheeks with a bright red splotch. Abby's clit grew as her slit started to glisten with her sweet nectar. Emily mouth open wide but she suppressed her overwhelming desire to scream. Instead she arched up pulling at her bonds then flattened herself back to the bed and piteously groaned: "Ohhh it hurts so, pardon, pardon. I'll never do it again ... never again ... Ohh have mercy. ... Ouuuuuueeeee!!! Ouuuuuueeee Arrrrch Ohhh!" Within minutes Emily's ass and thighs were fiery red and welts crisscrossed the once creamy smooth skin. Her ass was dancing all around as her hips weaved and gyrated in every direction her bonds would allow. Her face was now buried in the pillow and only the muffled shrieks of anguish and pleas for leniency could be heard above the sound of leather meeting naked flesh. Her buttocks would clench and unclench as the lashes landed. Abby noticed that Emily's dainty pink pucker anus, open and closed with each spasm of pain. "Yes!!" Abby thought to herself "her bunghole is cute, quite pretty really and yet so dainty and small.

Emily will definitely undergo Anal Training starting tomorrow she decided." She could just picture Emily down on all fours, her thighs slightly spread and her hands holding her own ass cheeks widely apart. She would be obediently begging for anal intercourse from her Mistress. She remember seeing a rectal section in one of those porno shops on Second Avenue last month. If anyone would have the equipment for Emily's Anal Training, they would. She would go and see what they had. As her pussy contracted and quivered with a mini orgasm she knew she wanted to feel Emily's lips and velvet tongue paying homage to own nether region again. The feeling of a tongue pushing past her sphincter and into her anal canal had been highly sensual and erotic. The heat that the strap was producing in Emily's ass was affecting her tits and cunt. Her nipples were now erect, her pussy was flooded with her juices and her clitoris was ready to explode. Her internal muscles were contracting on the tampon deep inside her. It was if the tampon was a man's dick or the dildo that she and Abby loved to use on each other.

She was on the verge of orgasm when Abby suddenly stopped whipping her. Squirming and wriggling around she tried desperately to achieve the climax she was so close too. Abby also could tell that the girl was aroused sexually but she knew that if Emily orgasmed the lesson she wanted to convey could be lost in the ecstasy and bliss of cumming. Yes she would mark Emily but not with a hickey. She wanted her love to freely consent to wear her marks. Perhaps a tattoo or body piercing, she had seen pictures showing gold rings piercing nipples and vagina lips in magazines. But first pregnancy then even more intensive training for her lover. She now wanted their relationship to go far beyond just having Emily as her submissive lesbian mate. She wanted Emily to be her slave.

A slave who would obey her every whim. It would take time. She knew that Emily was naturally submissive and already deeply in love with her. She wanted to test the girl's submissive limits and her own ability to total dominate someone. With the right approach and patience training Emily would eagerly obey any command no matter how shameful or humiliating it was. Her pregnancy would be the start of this new dimension for their relationship. Bringing the strap down one last time Abby aimed between the jutting bottomcheeks for the pink-lipped orifice framed by the silken thatch of golden pubic hair. The last stroke was to be directly on Emily's pussy.

That would show her to whom she belonged. At having her pussy hit Emily was unable to control herself any longer. She shrieked and screamed at the top of her lungs while trying to break her restraining bonds. Intense shock register itself in her consciousness as she desperately tried to clamp her thighs shut as indescribable searing pain swept through her cunt. Weeping tearfully, Emily somehow found her voice and implored her lover. "NO! No! Not there! Pleaseeeeee ... Not My Puss ... I can't take it. Ohhhh! It HURTS! IT HURTS SO MUCH! ANYWHERE BUT THERE!" Tossing the razor strap onto the closed chest Abby announced: "I'm going out! While I'm gone I want you to meditate on why you were whipped, I'll be back later to untie you. But first kiss my hand and thank me for taking the time and trouble to disciple you." Sobbing uncontrollably, Emily repeatedly kissed the hand presented to her. While the girl continued to sob and kiss her hand, Abby admonished her in a soft voice saying. "Hush! Hush now, it's all over.

I forgive and pardon you. I know you want let it happen again. I love you my darling that why I punish you, because I love you. You love me to don't you?" "YES! YES! Abby I do" she whimpered. Abby gently kiss her forehead saying "That's why you submit to me isn't it my baby." Emily could only nod her head as she continued to sob. Abby caressed and fondled the girl's silken tresses until she was could speak again. Sniffling Emily began to slowly mumbled. "I thank you for the trouble you have taken in whipping me." With tears trickling from her eyes again Emily sobbed out begging. "Darling don't go, I want to show you how much I love you. I will hide nothing from you ever again. PLEASEEEE STAY, I need you to hold me!" Draping a blanket over the still bound and naked Emily, Abby put on a pair of jeans and a man's flannel shirt. Pulling on her suede boots, she went to the closet for her black leather coat. She stopped at the door and looked back at the softly sobbing figure on the bed. Turned off the lights she spoke softly saying.

"I'll be back soon and we'll talk." A moment later the front door of the apartment could be heard closing. Emily continued to cry softly in the darkened room after Abby left. Her ass and the backs of her thighs still radiating heat. It was a prickly burning heat that she wanted to sooth away with her hands. What bothered her the most was not the anguish she felt in her abused welted buttocks and thighs but her cunt. Her pussy throbbed with pain yet her clit was erect, still tingling with aroused excitement. She want to CUM; to reach a climax but how? She was still securely restrained. At first she frantically tried to stimulate herself to orgasm by grinding and rotating her pelvis and hips into the pillows stuffed beneath her. She tried rubbing her stiff nipples against the rough texture of the bed spread. She contracted her cunt muscles squeezing the tampon.

Nothing seemed to working. Frustrated at not achieving her goal of sexual release, Emily began to struggle against her bonds. She hoped to slip her hand from the cuffs which held her. Panting and exhausted she gave up trying to free herself. Slowly she resigned herself that she would not be permitted to reach an orgasm until Abby allowed it. She went limp sobbing and whimpering "Abby, Oh Abby my love, I wish you were here. I would show you how much I love you. I will do anything to prove my love, just ask and I will obey instantly without question. Anything darling! Anything at all, as long as you love me. I am yours Abby darling. I will be whatever you want me to be. I love you Abby. I love you, I DO! I DO!" Abby was relieved when no cops pounced on her when she opened the apartment door to leave. She was frighted that one of the neighbors might have called the police, Emily last scream had been ear shattering. She should have insisted on the gag but then she would not have heard the begging and pleading which she loved.

The quiver in Emily's voice and her shrieks and pleas were music to her ears just like her tears were a joy to see. Disciplining and punishing the girl always aroused her and made her hot and horny. Knowing that she was the one who decorated that lovely body with stripes and welts inevitably made her nipples swell to hard little points and her pussy slick and wet with desire. Shaking her head Abby mutter to herself. "Something has to be done." Slave Training Emily in the apartment could land her behind bars, and with the baby where would they put everything? Moving wouldn't fix the problem. There could be nosy inquisitive do-gooder neighbors who could report her to the authorities. Building or buying were the only solutions.

They could easily afford to build or buy a house. She had invested most of her salary and the income from her trust-fund. Her portfolio of stocks, bonds and securities was now worth in excess of three hundred and fifty thousand. Yes, buying a house would fit her plans perfectly. A secluded house would give her the privacy and the room she would need for dominating her lover so completely. A house with a large unfinished basement would be ideal. The basement could be made into an almost soundproof punishment-training chamber. It could be decorated and equipped with bondage and S/M paraphernalia. The instruments of pain and pleasure, Abby had always dreamed and fantasized of having and using on a willing slave. The house could be an added reward for getting pregnant.

She had already told Emily that she could quit her job as soon as a medical doctor pronounced her with child. Having her own home would make Emily deliriously happy and all the more enthusiastic and eager to bear her a child. Starting the car Abby headed toward Second Avenue, if a man wanted to fuck her baby's ass before he impregnated her, so be it. She had taken Emily's maidenhead with her strap on dildo. Now she would be the one to take her little darling anal cherry too. The thoughts of her fucking that tight firm ass was making her panties moist. She could have kicked herself for not getting into this ass and anal stuff a lot sooner. It had just never occurred to her that buttock's and rectum's were such erogenous places. She could see all sort's of possibilities for her and Emily in this area for the future. She would stretch and enlarge Emily nether hole over the coming days until she was at her next fertile peak. Then send her out again.

This time ready for butt-fucking if necessary in order to get her pregnant and ready for enslavement into the world of Dominance and Submission. She also wanted to see just how servile, humble and obedient Emily would become in regard to her pink pucker anus and bottom-cheeks. Their ass playing early made her realize just how sensitive her own ass was. She was not sure she wanted to be sodomized herself but it was something she might consider someday. If Emily could be made to commit this ultimate act of intimacy could she live out another fantasy and piss on her or better yet make the girl drink her urine? Abby didn't know if her dominate nature would allow her to go that far but she was optimistic and hopeful that she had what it would take.

Abby gripped the steering wheel tightly as she realized she was panting for breath and that her body had begun to shiver. Dropping a hand between her thighs she cupped her crotch and tried to massage and stroke her pulsating clitoris through her jeans and panties. The mere pressure of her fingers down there triggered her climax. She had cum just thinking of what she was going to do to Emily.from sextails.com

Tuesday, January 22, 2008

the hot tub

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Sunday, January 20, 2008

russian study

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