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Stepping out on a limb

I have decided to try my hand at self publishing yet another book on Amazon.com. Maybe I did a little better with it. I do love writing, it’s just I’m not that computer savvy. Then I know there are so many things I can do to be better.

Fear of failure holds the cement blocks to my ankles.

I can only do what the late Aalyah sang, Try Again, and not fall into the “what if’s” or the “should’ve, would’ve, could’ve” game later for not trying.

Practice Runs

There’s always room for improvements. Everyone has to start somewhere. If everyone that’s finally succeeded at what they’re doing now hadn’t tried, we’d be in a world of trouble!

So, what if my self-publishing isn’t off to a great start. At least I’m trying and that beats me not doing shit about it but wishing and hoping.

I’m building my connection with other writers and although it’s scary, it’s an awesome feeling.

Putting it out there

Amazon should release it soon and I’m looking forward to receiving a new followers.

Pretending

She pretends that she’s happy being alone; especially each night and Valentine’s Day. Instead, she puts on a show and smiles in front of others. Ultimately making herself “content” with enjoying her plethora of vibrators.

Tonight it’s no different.

She closes her eyes as she lies nude across her bed, spreading her legs wide as she imagines having two lovers; male and female, touching her peaked pink nipples and bare moist pussy. However, in reality it’s just her touching herself longing for her thoughts to be true, her vibrator presses against her outer thigh waiting for its moment to bring her explosive pleasure.

Cupping one of her firm breasts she brings it to her parted lips, closing her hungry lips over her throbbing nipple and suckling on it making it grow against her thrashing tongue. She lets a moan vibrate across it as her other finger fondles her clit.

In her mind her female lover is feasting on her spread pussy as her male lover languishes in her oversized nipple. The thought of being enjoyed by both makes her wetter, arching her back as she craves the attention and pleasure she’s receiving. Her breaths become quicker, not as quick as the sensations her body is feeling.

Squish, squish, squish she can hear her pussy echoing throughout the room as her fingers fuck her pussy in tune to a jackhammer.

The sensation of her first orgasm is rising!

She should stop, but damn how good this feels as she thinks of her fictitious lovers taking control of her sexually.

Her breath catches as she lets a scream while her pussy explodes like a geyser all over her hand and bed. Her hips now are moving to fuck her hand instead of the other way around. She watches as the watery substance emits itself from between her legs while she starts shaking as if there’s an earthquake inside of her.

Not wanting the sensation to stop, she immediately reaches for her 10ยน/ยฒ inch vibrator, powering it to a fast, hard pulse. With no hesitation she plunges it into her throbbing pussy and immediately starts gushing again. Mentally she’s thinking of her male lover driving himself deep within her, claiming her with his cock.

The tears begin to flow from her eyes as she imagines the female lover licking and sucking on her clit as the man continues fucking her. They both would pinch each of her nipples at the same time they claimed their ownership of her pussy.

The climax that followed was so strong, she passed out… thoughts of her fictitious lovers continued to play in her unconscious mind.

Photo credit of Pornhub (not sure for which video…took screenshot a while ago).

Riding Mora Good

It’s a typical late spring day for Mora as she dressed in her red spaghetti strap dress; highlighting her braless puckered cherry-sized nipples and clinging to her pantiless firm curvaceous ass, and the fabric rubbing against her smooth waxed pussy. She draped her flaming red cape over her shoulders and slid into her matte red flat shoes.

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Dark Riding Hood

Latched in the crook of her elbow she toted a wicker basket filled with fruit for her granny. Mora always walked through the woods to see her grandmother who decided to remain living in the woods. Mora’s parents relocated her to city life when she was younger. Even after her parents’ demise a few years ago, Mora still enjoyed the excitement of city life, even though Mora is well in her mid-twenties she still wishes to live in the city. However, on weekends she still visits her loving grandmother.

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The Scary Forest photographic print by Phillipe Manguin

Growing up Mora always heard the fables; so she thought, about how haunted the forest was and that she should never walk through it alone. Any other time, Mora walked through them with her cousin, Marcia. Today her cousin had something to do and Mora figured she’d do it alone. After all, nothing has ever happened. Five minutes into thicket of the woods, Mora began to feel as if she were being watched or followed. She began to continually look over her shoulder, stopping at one point once there was a clearing to give a thorough once over before she figured she’d continue her journey.

Once she was satisfied there wasn’t anyone else around she began to continue her trek.

The woods had other plans for Mora.

Coming upon a tree encased in vines, she never noticed a lone yellow flower on it before, she stretched out her hand to pluck it, thinking of putting it in the basket for Granny. Before she made contact with the flower, a vine began to wrap itself around her wrist. Immediately Mora reached to break the vine free with her other hand and that wrist was seized by a vine that came from across her back; rapidly spinning her around so that she was facing where she had just come from.

Frantically she started screaming, hoping beyond hope that someone would actually come by.

Mora watched as another vine slithered its way toward her as another climbs its way down the tree, both angling toward the front of her dress. Simultaneously, the vines rip the front of her dress open. Two more vines wrap around her ankles and spread her legs open. Against all of her efforts, she couldn’t close her legs.

To add further spiked actions, there’s a voice whispering from within the woods,

You are finally ours!

She looks around and there is no true form as to where the voice could be coming from.

A laugh that echos through the forest, too chilling to have come from any human.

The forest has you now, Mora. You will belong to the forest.

A cold wet leaf whisps across a distended nipple, licking it as her breasts heaves up and down with her ragged breaths. Another leaf mimics the same action against her other nipple as a few wet leaves lick the fully exposed pussy. Mora realizes that she’s visibly exposed in the open if anyone should walk into the forest at that moment and what they would see.

Against her volition, she realized she was starting to get aroused and tried not to give in to the sensations she was feeling. The vines began to slowly pull her on the ground, never allowing her to break from the spread-eagle position they had her in, now full-fledged on the ground.

Spread Eagle Bondage photo credit xHamster.

The leaves continue to lick her peaked pink nipples and her wet spread pink pussy. The moans escaping from between Mora’s lips are now echoed through the forest back into her own ears.

Mora’s eyes widen as she watched more vines remove a ripe, yet firm banana from the fallen wicker basket and peel it. The banana is gently thrust between her beautiful nether lips as they grasp the fruit being slid inside of her. In her mind, she tries not to enjoy the sensation of being pierced by the phallic shape, but she finds that she is gently lifting her hips toward it as it is pushed inside of her. Secretly hoping that it doesn’t break inside of her.

Around her, a pack of wolves gathers around to watch as the vines possess Mora’s body sexually. The wolves tongues, hanging out the side of their mouths, saliva dripping heavily from their mouths.

Your pheromones are strong and they smelled you throughout the forest.

The voice comes from within the forest to Mora. She tries to break free from her bindings and the sexual actions performed on her, but she was unsuccessful.

Don’t worry, they will not have you. But someone else will…

Mora was so engrossed in what was being done to her, she didn’t see the male forest ranger standing from within the shadow of the tree to her right. His cock freed from his pants, stroking his throbbing member as he watched the vines and leaves work their magic on her. Mora’s eyes locked with the ranger’s and he stepped from behind the tree, unabashedly as her eyes took in the full view of his massive cock, bobbing as he started walking toward her; ridding himself of his clothes with each step.

The vines grip starts to slowly loosen with each step of the ranger, but never freely letting her go. The vine that was fucking Morea with the banana let go of the banana completely; leaving it lodged in Mora’s pussy for the ranger to eat from her pussy. The ranger got down on his hands and knees and ate the banana from her wet pussy as if it were his last meal covered with all of Mora’s cum. The leaves licking her nipples quickening up their pace, making Mora arch her back and screams while she cums just as the ranger’s tongue makes contact with her clit.

The forest laughs! The wolves howl as the true alpha male eats Mora’s pussy. While Mora’s pussy continues to twitch, the ranger thrusts his thick and lengthy cock inside of Mora and rides her the way he knew she should be ridden.

Chain of Milk

I didn’t know I had such power over the women I worked for. They were blinded by my beauty and definitely my sex.ย 

Working for the office I worked for I found my work to be dull, repetitive and boring. I worked for her employer for the past three years and went to work being the obedient employee that didn’t make noise or static over the typical office politics, gossip, and the lazy employees that passed their work off to others to do for them.

The annual office evaluations were approaching, I knew I would be up for yet another raise, but this year I was up for a promotion. I felt I deserved this promotion since I never called out or half-assed my job assignments; unlike my coworkers, who were ass-kissers. To everyone, I am the bitch that would be the “yes” girl. What they didn’t know is that deep down I despise this fucking company. I love what I do, I just don’t love the company, the bosses, or co-workers. However, I have other plans. I’ll get promoted and move on to another company for the same job title that pays more. As far as I’m concerned no one knew that I already started inquiring with other companies.

I started visualizing the day I would part ways with this current place of employment and walk into work with a great big smile on my face. The day finally came for my evaluation. This was going to be a day I knew I’d be able to plan my departure in a few weeks. At least I thought so.

I have summoned to my boss’ office and as I entered saw both of my shift supervisors and the company owner sitting at an oval table. They each had a glass of wine in their hand while one sat on the glass top, which was meant for me to sit in front of. There was no cause for alarm since they generally had some type of alcohol at these evaluations; that was the customary way they did it at this company. I believed the purpose was to trick the employee to loosen them up enough to let loose lips fly about themselves to sink their own progress.

I without hesitation or lack of confidence; because I knew enough not to fall for their plan, sat down and joined the women at the table. I was not expecting what would ensue in the next few moments.

So, I got an interesting call from my cousin who owns the Phillips Corporation,” my morning area supervisor mentioned and I almost choked on the wine.

For the first time, I stammered at the table as they all looked admonishingly at me.

“Mora, we thought you’d have a promising future with us,” the CEO said with disdain in her voice. “I held you to high esteem with your great productivity.”

I began to feel like the wine was sand I was swallowing, yet I needed something to do to avoid answering or looking at them. Despite how dry my mouth felt, I continued to drink from my glass.

I didn’t know that I was drugged until my vision began to become blurry and I couldn’t form the words to ask what was happening to me.

Pulling my hair, making my head tilt back as the CEO looked down at me,ย “You’ll never leave this company. We own you Mora.”

She began kissing me and I wanted to say stop but found myself opening my mouth ready for her kiss. I found myself responding to her kiss with my own. As she removed her mouth the pm area supervisor clamped her lips upon mine, as I watched my am area supervisor refill my glass as she filled her mouth with the wine that they spiked with the aphrodisiac that has me in a wanton state. When my mouth was freed up, she filled my mouth with the wine she had in her mouth forcing me to swallow it before her tongue drove deeply into my mouth.

My body became warm as my hands started stroking each of them. In my mind, I thought I was pushing them away, however, I was finding the mounds of their breasts. The hardness of their nipples scraped against the palms of my hands. I have never touched another woman’s breasts before.

I heard laughing in my ears, “I see the wine is working perfectly on you.

It was as if it were a whisper in my ear and I began to get more aroused with the words. I didn’t realize a moan escaped my lips until they all laughed at me succumbing to them. No one told me to do anything and yet I was willing to explore them.

So deep into what I was doing, I didn’t realize that my shirt and bra were opened until they pulled them from my shoulders. Instantly my instinct kicked in that I should be covering my breasts and my wrists were held as the CEO began sucking on my perky pink nipples and I arched my back, giving my full breasts to her. Both supervisors cupped my breasts; feeding them to the big boss, as her mouth moved from one to the other what seemed like forever. I could feel my pussy begin to tingle. Without any reserve, I spread my legs.

What was I doing? I couldn’t stop myself.

Without missing a beat my supervisors released my wrists and while still feeding my breasts to the boss, with their free hand pulled my panties down and spread my legs wider. I didn’t stop them, nor did I think that I wanted to.

The CEO started fingering my wet pussy, making me wetter than I thought I could ever be. I knew the fabric on the chair beneath me began to get wet because I could feel my wetness slipping between my ass cheeks.

“This is by far the best evaluation session we’ve ever had. You need to see just how great your assets are to us Mora,” the CEO said as she trailed her face toward my exposed pussy. Leaving my wet, throbbing nipples exposed for my supervisors to start sucking on. I tried to stifle the moan that escaped my lips as the three of their mouth were on me. The CEO spread my pussy as her tongue slid deeper inside of me

I was not restrained, yet I couldn’t move. I didn’t want to move away from what they were doing to me. I wasn’t worried that anyone would walk in since everyone knew that these meetings could take a while and were never to be interrupted. I am quite sure though that my moans were carrying through the door.

The more I tried to find logic into stopping what was happening, the more I became aroused.

I was suddenly pulled upright from the chair to stand and I looked down at my bosses as they lapped at my wet pussy and realized that I was actually the boss of them. They fed off of my dripping wet pussy as if I were a fountain they were drinking from. I didn’t feel ashamed about being in this position from them spiking my drink.

I am doing my best to not scream and I ride their faces as they reach up to squeeze my aching nipples and am not ashamed at being their best flowing evaluation.

I begin to see myself held in high esteem at these meetings and know that I cannot change my outlook, I have to stay with this company.

I own these women, I am now in control.

*photo credit to Pornhub. (not sure where I got this shot from, had it for a while)

 

Stress Relief

I am sitting here at the doctor’s office, trying not to cringe from the migraine I’ve been suffering from for the past 2 days. Nothing has been helping me, not any pain pill, dark and quiet rooms… NOTHING! I can’t tolerate this torture. I finally took a cab to come to Dr. Savor’s office; my neighbor, Liz suggested her to me.โท

Because I am in such pain she agreed to see me immediately and now I see that I’m the only patient. That’s fine with me. I didn’t want to hear other people talking or hear their kids screaming, or me trying to avoid small talk with anyone when all I want is pain relief and quiet.

I’ve been in the office now for about five minutes. The receptionist is really nice and explained to me how the doctor will see me in a few minutes and that I’m her last patient.

That’s great news to me because it means that I’ll have all the time that the doctor will need to relieve me from this migraine. No rushing through my examination to get to the next patient; I’ve had a few doctors like that, that shit annoys me.

As I start to reflect upon some of those visits, Dr. Savor calls my name.

I didn’t realize that I was truly the only person in the waiting area. I was so stuck with remembering the past doctor’s visits I hadn’t realized the receptionist had left for the night.

Dr. Savor escorted me to the quiet, dim room, which smelled like vanilla; my favorite scent.

Instantly I begin to relax a bit, hoping that she’ll be able to help me.

Please lie down on the chaise,” she points towards in the right corner of the room.

I was a bit confused, which must’ve shown on my face.

With a light-hearted laugh, Dr. Savor explains, “Mora, I will use hypnosis to relieve you of your migraines,” she looked at me with a questioning look, as if for consent.

I tell her how Liz didn’t relay what kind of doctor she was.

I’ve never been hypnotized before, but if you feel it would get rid of this fucking explosion going on in my head, I’ll do it!” I say as I pass her.

In my haste to start my process, I didn’t notice Liz sitting in the other corner, looking at Dr. Savor with a happy smirk on her face.

Little did I know that none on this is real except that I will be hypnotized. Liz’s cousin, Jill practices hypnosis to help others to quit smoking. Since Liz saw Jill’s success rate with her clients, she knew she had to get Jill to hypnotize me into being her slut; showing and sharing me sexually.

The first person of course would have to be with the one person she could get to make this possible, her cousin Jill.

Jill instructs me to relax as she dims the lights more, talking softer, and starts to lull me into her trance.

Liz comes out from her hiding spot as my eyes close and my body relaxes. Jill puts me under her spell; telling my brain who’s in control, she gets the pressure from my migraine to go away. Even under hypnosis, I’m sure I can feel the relief.

Now that Jill has done what I originally came for, Liz nods at her, letting her know to start making me her sexual slut.

Mora, you will now listen to and obey the voice of your neighbor Liz, do you understand?”

With a sleepy nod and verbal yes, I now begin my hypnotic surrender to Liz.

“Hello Mora,” Liz said proudly.

Without hesitation I reply, “Hello Liz.”

“Very good,” said giving Jill the thumbs up sign, but speaking to me, “Mora I’m going to ask you questions and you have,” placing emphasis on, “no choice, but to answer them truthfully and without hesitation. Do you understand?”

“Yes, I understand.”

“Repeat to me what you’re going to do,”

Jill watches anxiously and nervously as Liz sits next to her, thinking about what she’s just given Liz permission to do.

I will have no choice but to answer all your questions honestly and without hesitation.”

Very good. However, just know that there will be consequences if you don’t. Do you understand?”

Yes.”

Immediately Liz starts with private and sexual questions, “Mora have you ever had sex with a woman?”

“No.”

“Why?”

I’m not interested in women sexually.”

Looking at Jill and winking, Liz says confidently to me, “Starting today you will.”

My reaction must’ve been normal as I tried to reject her statement.

With a sneer she continued, “You’re under my control now Mora and you will start to enjoy being sexual with women and enjoy EVERY bit of it.”

My fingers flex in my lap as my brain tries to reject her words.

“I’ve wanted you ever since you moved next door two years ago. I’ve been craving to see you. To make you my sex slave.”

Walking over to me, Liz ties my hands behind my back, making my tits stick out before her and Jill. The buttons appearing to pop open as the fabric stretches across my full bosom.

Jill and Liz look at the gaps now showing my pink flowered bra and my skin.

“I’ll keep you in this position for a while. It’s so appealing,” Liz said as she ran her finger over my tit, lingering over my nipple as she traces slow small circles over it.

“Very nice Mora,” she said as she sped up the motion of her finger circling my nipple.

Does that feel nice Mora?”

I hesitate to answer as I mentally try to fight the sensation I feel as my nipple rises against her finger.

Mora, you are hesitating. But your nipple is definitely answering for you.”

Liz looked at Jill, “Now she’ll have to be punished.”

Liz ripped open my blouse, the sounds of my popped buttons flying across the room and landing on the parquet floor seems loud, but doesn’t hurt my head now that my migraine is gone.

Jill, finally enjoying what she started, walked over and spread my legs open so there’s one over each of the chaise. Seizing the moment to lift my skirt, which is already short.

Mora when’s the last time you’ve had sex?” Liz asked as they both stand over me ogling my helplessness.

Jill watched the heaving of my tits as I accustom myself to my new position.

A year ago,” I answered obediently.

“Why? Was it with that Kevin dude you were seeing?”

“Yes, it was Kevin. I didn’t know he was married and I don’t want to be anyone’s mistress,” I replied without thinking.

“I’m glad, it bothered me that I couldn’t have you,” Liz’s finger now traces circles over my clit as Jill watches. “You’re going to be mine now, Mora. I’m going to enjoy showing you off. You’ll make me proud to do it.”

Jill tied ropes around Mora’s thighs to keep them open, not giving her a chance to move.

“I bet you have beautiful nipples. What color are they Mora?”

Both Jill and Liz are fondling my nipples through my bra. Making them engorged and eager to be free.

My nipples are pink.”

“Mmm, nice. I love how hard we’ve made your nipples. Thank us for making them hard for our pleasure.”

Without hesitation, “Thank you for making my nipples hard for your pleasure.”

My rapid, aroused breathing makes my tits move toward their controlling fingers.

Great choice in wearing a bra that fastens in the front today. From now on you’re not allowed to wear bras or panties.”

Liz wanted to share the moment of opening my bra with Jill. They both positioned their fingers on the clasp, “When we open your bra, thank us.”

Jill tells Liz how exciting this moment is and she’s glad she gets to share it with her.

With a nod to Jill, they unfastened my bra, exposing my erect semi-cherry sized, pink nipples.

My mind is trying to fight what’s happening, but Liz begins to speak, “Accept what’s happening Mora. Damn, you’re making me proud!”

My mouth starts speaking, “Thank you for enjoying my tits for your pleasure.”

At the same time, Jill started sucking greedily on my nipple a brief moment before Liz.

Here I was topless with my arms tied behind my back, thrusting my breasts toward their eager mouths and my legs held spread open as Liz’s fingers enter inside my panties touching my now throbbing pussy.

Mora, look at the both of us savoring your lovely big nipples. Don’t stop thanking us for it.”

Obediently I watch as their mouths suckle the hell out of my nipples. Driving sensations down to my pussy. I can feel my wetness against her fingers as they rub against my clit and inside my pussy.

Moaning, I thank them repeatedly for sucking my nipples and before I knew it, “I’ve never done this before!” I voluntarily blurt out.

Liz lifts her head, smirking as she looks into my dazed eyes, increasing the movement of her fingers in my panties as she Jill doesn’t stop sucking my nipple.

“You’ve never done what before my beautiful slut?

Feeling helpless and yet aroused, I answer, “Have both nipples sucked at the same time or be with women sexually!” I let out breathlessly.

“Oh, my slut, it gives me great pride that you have no idea what I have in store for you.”

Jill continued latching onto my nipple as Liz ripped my panties off. My newly waxed pink pussy fully exposed. Liz spread my pussy open with one hand and then placed Jill’s hand in my wet spread pussy.

With a pop Jill stopped sucking my nipple, which now is the size of a ripe cherry. Glistening with her spit and now missing the suction she was doing.

Jill blurts out how wet I am and I watch as she now looks at my pussy that I am unable to hide from their stares.

Without thinking, “Thank you for staring at and playing with my pussy for your pleasure.”

Beyond thrilled that the hypnosis was working, Liz said, “See, you want to be my slut to be enjoyed by women, being my slave.”

I begin to start nodding and saying yes as both their fingers are fucking my moist pussy. Here I lie, tied sexually exposed and being enjoyed by these two women.

Both their tongues begin to taste me at the same time, making my hips gyrate and making me moan.

As their fingers continue to finger fuck me and fondle my nipples, Liz tells Jill to instruct me to come out of the trance when I cum. I’ve been instructed to remain horny and obedient for Liz and her commands once I’m awake.

“You’ll never have sex with anyone unless it’s me and any woman I want,” Liz commands me.

“Yeeeeees!” I start moaning.

“You’ll never be aroused, interested, or will fuck another man, EVER!” Liz says as she finger fucks and pinches my nipple hard, especially when she says the word “ever.”

I start to cum hard on their fingers screaming, “Yeeeeees! Yes, I’m yours to do with as you please!”

They both start licking and sucking on my pussy and clit while they pinch my nipples hard as I cum, waking me up from from trance as instructed. I look at how my nipples are being played with and watch as my pussy is being devoured by my neighbor Liz and Dr. Savor.

I gyrate frantically as I continue to cum, realizing how I’m bound and at their mercy.

Without thinking I begin to thank them for tying me up, fondling my nipples and what they’re doing to my pussy.

Dr. Savor stands up to ask, “How does your migraine feel?”

Liz continued eating my pussy as I tried to answer between moans, “It’s gone! Thank you Dr. Savor.

Liz stands up to look my whole body over and I see her smiling lips are shiny from my cum.

I blush at the thought.

Ah, my slut,” Liz said, “her name isn’t Dr. Savor, it’s Jill and she’s my cousin who helped me get rid of your migraines.

Although I should feel offended that she said I was her slut and I should feel violated that her and Jill were sexually enjoying me, it somehow made me feel extremely aroused.

How do you feel about men sexually now?”

Before I realized it, I frowned and said that I am turned off by men sexually.

Liz spread my pussy and told Jill to just stare at how pretty, pink, and wet it is.

Do you like that I’m showing your pussy off, my slut?

Breathlessly I answer, “Yeeeeees!”

Just then the door opens and the receptionist walks in staring at my erect nipples and sees Jill and Liz ogling my spread pussy.

Before she could say anything Jill pulls her over to look at my exposed pussy herself.

I didn’t realized I moaned until Liz said, “Moaning at being looked at? Very good my slut. I’m going to love sharing and showing you off.”

The receptionist started fondling my throbbing clit, staring at my stiff nipples.

I hear her tell Liz how big my nipples are.

Liz smiled as she watched the receptionist admire my sexual helplessness and said, “I’m going to have those beautiful perky nipples sucked non-stop by a group of 20 women tomorrow as I keep your pussy spread so the rest of us can watch as it gets wet and cums.”

Hearing her plans made me cum and I screamed from its intensity.

“Well ladies, looks like my slut will not be suffering from migraines anymore. She’ll be cumming a great deal instead.”

Are You Ready?

Being in the room with them sends ripples down my spine. I’m standing here, nipples protruding through my threadbare tshirt and thong. I wasn’t expecting anyone to visit me today.

Staring at my nipples, with a sideways smile he says, “I’m happy to see you, too,” his eyes not wavering he closes the gap between us and hugs me… hard. I can feel his erection pressed firmly against my throbbing clit as my nipples are flattened against his chest.

Master and my Sirs have returned from their vacation early.

Across the room Sir Rick instructs me to gyrate against Master; giving him a better welcome than what I’ve given.

Sir Derek rips my thong off in one swift motion and smacks my ass with a loud thwack!

Sir Rick stands next to Master ready for me to be passed to him for his greeting.

As Master loosens his hold, his hands find their way to my stiff nipples and Sir Derek’s fingers find their way to my wet cunt; the tell tale sign of my eagerness to submit.

Our slut is very happy we’re home.”

Master and Sir Rick rip open my shirt, attaching their greedy mouths to the perky nipples they claim as theirs to do with as they please.

I automatically place my hands behind my back, giving full access to my Master and Sir as they’ve trained me to do.

All three of their fingers start fucking me, making me moan loudly. I start to gyrate against them, after a few thrusts Master commands me to stay still, “Finger fucking you is purely for our pleasure slut!

I thank Master for their ministrations as I begin shaking uncontrollably, trying to control the rising eruption forming inside my moist and pulsing finger fucked pussy.

Master, Sir Rick, and Sir Derek’s cocks are exposed fully to my eyes as they stand before me, pushing me against the wall, giving me nowhere to go. Sir Rick and Sir Derek’s free hands keep my hips pressed against the wall, preventing me from gyrating against their pleasurable fucking fingers which are stretching me as all three of them try to insert their fingers at the same time.

Master’s chokehold on my neck is firm, yet not rough where it’ll bruise me or cut off my breathing. He’s always careful in things like that. Another reason why I love him and my Sirs so much.

My screams are pleasurable ones, making my loves pump faster, deeper, claiming what’s theirs; what I offer to them graciously and freely.

Sir Rick and Master continue to suck on the perky pink nipples that belong to them and Sir Derek’s tongue teases the throbbing and very wet clit that belongs to them for their pleasures.

I scream and beg at the top of my lungs for Master to permit me to cum.

Yeeeeees, you may our lovely slut!”

I can barely speak to thank him as my Sirs release my hips and I fuck their fingers and Sir Derek’s face wildly as if my body was releasing an earthquake on the most damaging Richter Scale.

My screams bouncing off the walls as I drench Sir Derek’s face with their squirting and pulsating pussy!

Water is squirting all over the floor and across the room; Sir Derek’s face is still swimming within my geyser.

My husbands’ fingers have left from inside me, yet I can still feel the effects of them finger fucking me.

My squirting has finally subsided, my moans coming out in spurts as my chest heaves heavily.

Master smiles as he asks if I’m ready to love their cocks as he takes my hand and we all head toward our bedroom.

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S & M Excites Me…

I am their slut, wife, and love. I will do whatever they want to fulfill their pleasures because it gives me pleasure.

*photo screenshot from Pornhub

I looooooove lesbian porn. It turns me the fuck on. The more involved in the act, the ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฅ I get.

My Master speaks of having the women from his fan club feast on me in the following ways:

I can’t say how excited I am that he’d dco this to me.

Master’s wish is to only allow them to take their pleasures of me, the only nectars I shall taste and enjoy shall be of him and my Sirs’ cum.

Master has sent these pics to show me what he plans. To know that my obedience is required; I have no choice.

Yes, I am bisexual, but I’m not permitted to taste the women’s pussies, just their tits. I can suck and play with their nipples as much as I’d like.

Any sexual act Master permits me to partake in, him and/or my Sirs will always be present witness their slut being enjoyed.

He said he wants to see the women spread my pussy like this, looking at how wet I’ll be. He looks forward to my being sexually exposed for this exciting ladies night and he knows they will, too.