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Kallista the slave girl educates her innocent young mistress about the freedoms and pleasures of women in other cultures

The day of my departure arrived. Livia’s baby was born and I was transferred to Julia’s quarters. Zoe and I cried as we parted and promised to see each other whenever we could. Then I was taken to a small room adjoining Julia’s bedroom and introduced to an older slave called Flora who had been with her for many years. There were others in her service, but I learned that Flora and I would be attending to her most personal needs. My duties included helping her to bathe and dress and apply her makeup. At first, I needed Flora’s help with the makeup, as I had no experience of it. Over time, Flora would also teach me the difficult art of the ornatrice (hairdresser), although I had some skill from working with my own hair, which remained a fascination to everyone.

The young domina (mistress) was a picture of elegant refinement. With her slender body, modest breasts, delicate face and graceful bearing, she was the perfect example of young Roman maidenhood. She dutifully studied Latin and Greek with her male tutor (always in the presence of Flora), played her harp and reed pipe, and practiced spinning and weaving. And her natural enthusiasm and innocent playfulness made her a delightful companion for those of us who shared her quarters. She loved to talk and was curious about the things she was not permitted to see or experience. She was on the brink of adulthood, but apprehensive about it. Sometimes she sent Flora away on errands and took the opportunity to engage me in personal conversation. One day she asked me if I had ever been with a man.

“Yes, Domina.”

“Oh,” she shuddered. “But you’re only the same age as me.”

“That’s right, Domina.”

“Was it awful?”

“No… not usually.”

“But didn’t it hurt?”

“Only the first time.”

Her eyes widened as my answers revealed that I had performed the act repeatedly.

“I don’t know if I would ever want to be… penetrata,” she confessed.

“It’s usually pleasurable, after the first time,” I assured her.

“Well,” she said, “there are other ways of getting pleasure.”

Then my world and hers collided in a way that neither of us intended or anticipated, because I mistook her meaning.

“Do you mean what girls sometimes do to themselves, or each other… without penetration?” I asked, trying to be polite and indirect.

Her eyes widened again. “What do you mean?”

I immediately realized I’d misunderstood. “Perhaps we shouldn’t discuss this, Domina.”

She was about to respond when we heard Flora returning and I inwardly breathed a sigh of relief.

My favorite times with the young mistress were her baths. I loved to see her slim, naked body in its unadorned perfection, and she insisted on me joining her so I could help cleanse her skin and wash her hair. I was surprised that the Romans didn’t use soap like we had in my country. Instead, they covered themselves in oil, then scraped the oil and dirt off with a blunt blade. I looked forward to this especially, as it was my job to apply the oil, and I could run my hands all over Julia’s beautiful, supple body with the ostensible purpose of collecting all the dirt, of which there was hardly any. Her skin was perfectly smooth and completely hairless. Like other wealthy Romans, she had all her body hair removed by a servant trained for the purpose. My application of the oil to her exquisite body often turned into a massage, which she always enjoyed, apparently innocently, even when I oiled her vulva because, as she agreed, those intimate places needed cleaning too.

The day after our conversation about my experiences with men, she raised the subject again as we were beginning her bath. She sat dangling her legs in the water and asked me what I had meant when I spoke of girls doing things to themselves, and each other, without penetration.

I paused. “I only meant, as you said yourself Domina, that there are other ways to get pleasure.”

“What kind of pleasure?”

“Sexual, Domina.”

She blushed. “Well, that’s not what I was thinking of. But how can a girl give herself, or another girl, that kind of pleasure without a man? Who would be the active partner?”

“By active, you mean… the penetrator?”

“Of course.”

“Well, that’s what I was saying, Domina. You can experience sexual pleasure without penetration.”

“But how?”

“Well, you know when I cleanse your body, and I apply the oil… between your legs?”

Her face brightened. “Oh yes, that’s the best part – a delicious feeling.”

“Well, Domina, that’s a sexual feeling.”

“No! How can it be? It’s on the outside.”

“That’s right, and it’s something a lot of men don’t understand.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, the easiest way for many women to… be sexually satisfied… is to be stimulated there, on the outside. But men get the most satisfaction from penetration, so they often don’t pay much attention to the outside.”

“By sexually satisfied, you mean… the resolvō, the climax?”

“Yes.”

“Oh, I don’t believe in that! Isn’t it just something that men made up to get us to have sex with them?”

“No, Domina. It’s very real, and very pleasurable.”

“Like when you use the oil… down there?”

“Like that, only more so – more pleasurable, more transporting, and more satisfying.”

“That’s hard to imagine.”

“Yes, Domina. It is hard to imagine if you haven’t felt it. The only way to really understand it is to experience it.”

She hung her head momentarily in recognition of what this meant, then she looked up shyly. “Will you help me experience it?”

“Of course, Domina. It would be my pleasure.”

So that day I oiled and massaged her beautiful body with a new freedom because I had a license to please her. To begin with, I focused on her breasts.

“Is this a delicious feeling too?” I asked as I massaged her perfectly formed mounds.

“Mmmm, yes. Not quite as delightful as… down there… but very nice.”

“I have a friend who climaxed from having her breasts massaged,” I told her.

“No!”

“Yes.”

The friend was Zoe, and I had performed the massage with my lips and tongue, but I spared the young mistress those details.

“How many ways are there to… get there?”

I moved my hands down to work on her belly.

“Well, some girls climax from having their anus stimulated.”

“No!”

“Yes, but that usually involves penetration.”

“Oh! How horrid!”

“The surest way is… down here.”

I moved one of my hands down between her legs, caressed her vulva and gently parted her labia. She gasped as I slid a finger over her clitoris.

“This is where the magic happens,” I said quietly.

I began to move my finger with a gentle, steady rhythm. After a few strokes she moaned, and I applied a little more pressure. She closed her eyes and began to respond with her body, pressing herself against my finger. I added a second finger and increased the rhythm of my movements. Her breaths became more frequent and soon she was moaning with each one. After a minute or two, she was panting loudly and raising her body a little to meet my hand. Again, I increased the pressure and rhythm. She reached out, took hold of my free arm and squeezed it tight. “Don’t stop,” she whimpered. I kept up the pace. She shuddered almost continuously as she strained, lifting her body. Finally, she let out a piercing cry and jolted erratically, her whole body shaking as a chaotic rhythm took hold of it. She cried out with each spasm, clenching repeatedly, until the shocks came less often and her movements finally slowed.

When she could breathe more freely, she let out a deep sigh.

“Oh, Kallista,” she said breathlessly. “That was beyond anything I could have imagined.”

“So now you believe?”

“Oh, yes.” She laughed. “I have so much to learn from you.”

We proceeded with her bath and, as we floated in the warm water, she began to reflect on what she had learned already.

“So that’s how women please each other,” she mused.

“That, and other ways,” I said.

She perked up. “What do you mean? What other ways?”

“Well, the most common way is to use your tongue where I used my fingers.”

“No! What does it taste like?”

“Salty. A bit like fish or oyster.”

“So you’ve tried it?”

“Yes.”

“You’ve done so many things!” she exclaimed.

“Not so many,” I said quietly, but she ignored this, no doubt because she knew it was a lie.

“So,” she continued, “when girls pleasure each other, there is an active partner, really – the one who does the pleasuring – but while she’s busy giving pleasure, she doesn’t get any pleasure herself! At least with a man, there can be mutual pleasure, if the girl likes having him inside her.”

“There can be mutual pleasure between girls too, Domina.”

“At the same time? How? Don’t tell me you can climax with your tongue!”

I laughed. “No. But you can rub your vulva on another girl’s vulva, if you put yourselves in the right position. Then you can be equally active and pleasure each other mutually.”

“Equally active!” She threw her head back. “What strange language you speak. Every Roman girl knows that there is always an active partner and a passive partner – even between two men – but most men are dominant, and women are always submissive. It’s the same outside the bedroom. Men are naturally stronger and more dominant, so they rule over us.”

“In my country,” I told her, “women can be warriors and leaders. They can be rulers of men.”

“No! How can that be? Why do the men submit to it?”

“Because some women show themselves to be good fighters and strong leaders.”

“And there’s no shame in it for the men?”

“No. And some women also dominate in the bedroom.”

“How!?”

“Have you heard of ‘getting on top’?”

She covered her face with her hands. “Yes,” she admitted through splayed fingers. “But I thought only prostitutes did that.”

“No, other women too. It’s common, where I come from. In fact, a lot of women prefer it. They find that they climax more easily that way.”

She was shaking her head in wonder when our conversation was interrupted by someone calling from the neighboring room.

“Dominula!”

It was Flora, using the familiar form of the young mistress’s title – permitted because she’d known her since she was a child.

“Yes?”

“The mistress is expecting us.”

So our bath, and our first sexual experience, came to an end. But of course, it wasn’t our last. A couple of nights later, when Flora was snoring loudly in the neighboring room, Julia woke me and invited me into her bed.

We snuck under the sheets.

“I can’t stop thinking,” she whispered, “about what you said – about how girls can mutually pleasure each other. I think I’d like to try it.”

“Of course, Domina.”

She looked into my eyes. “And I think, when we’re in here, you can call me Julia.”

This shocked me more than anything else we had done. I knew it was a stronger expression of equality than what I was about to show her. I hesitated.

“Are you sure, Dom…”

She put a finger to my lips. “Yes.”

“Alright… Julia.” It sounded strange to my ears, but she responded by snuggling up to me.

“I love your breasts,” she confided, as she fondled them through my shift.

“But yours are the Roman ideal,” I told her. I had come to realize that this was true, despite my pride in my own breasts and their attraction for some people. Above all, what the Romans admired in a woman was modesty, and that included modest-sized breasts. Anything larger looked to them like a sign of overt sexuality, which was not tolerated in a respectable woman.

“Mine are heathen breasts,” I said.

She giggled. “Well, from what you’ve told me, we have things to learn from heathens. And I love them anyway.” She clawed at my shift. “I’d show you how much, if I could get at them.”

We giggled as we sat up and lifted each other’s nightdresses over our heads. Naked, facing each other in the half-light, we leaned in and our lips met in an exquisitely soft and gentle first kiss. Then a second, then a third, then a fourth and a fifth.

“I never expected to kiss a girl,” Julia said, as we settled back down in the bed. “Is it different from kissing a man?”

“Yes. It’s softer and more tender, and there are no whiskers to scratch you.”

“I wonder why more girls don’t do it.”

“Well, they do, in some parts of the world.”

Then she kept her promise and focused on my breasts, caressing them with her delicate hands and sucking gently on my nipples. She was yet to experience the depth of passion that makes a person ravenous for their lover. She was sweet and tentative in everything she did. She was actually being very brave, for a girl who had known nothing about sex until a few days earlier. As she sucked on my nipples, she ran a hand down my belly and felt for my vulva. It was dripping wet, of course, and her fingers naturally slipped between my labia. A sudden change in my breathing told her that she’d found the right spot. She pressed a little harder and began to move her fingers, mimicking the rhythm I had used on her a few days earlier. I began to thrust against her hand, and as she felt my urgency, she sucked harder on my nipples.

“I’m not hurting you, am I?” she asked.

“No,” I breathed. “You can bite a little if you like.”

Her teeth closed gently on my nipples in a series of small bites that intensified my pleasure. Then she showed real bravery. She shuffled down, kissed my light pubic hair a couple of times, and placed her tongue on my clitoris. She backed off for a moment, then returned and licked, then licked again. Soon she was lapping at me steadily. I put my hands on her head and pressed myself against her mouth.

“You can suck it too,” I told her.

She did, and it almost sent me over the edge. I lifted her head with my hands.

“What’s wrong?” she asked

“My turn,” I said.

She resurfaced and kissed me so I could taste my own juices. I licked her lips with my tongue. She backed off again for a moment, then returned and took my tongue in her mouth, meeting it with her own. We kissed passionately, our tongues entangling each other. Then I moved down her body, licking her breasts, sucking her nipples, and running my tongue over her belly till I reached her vulva. I spread her labia and pressed my tongue on her clitoris. She moaned loudly.

“Careful,” I whispered. “You’ll wake Flora.”

She gathered part of a sheet and shoved it into her mouth to stifle her groans, but she couldn’t control them completely. This was all so new to her. I sucked on her clitoris and she responded with the same intensity. I decided it was time to teach her the mutual pleasures of tribbing. I threw off the sheet. There would be no hiding if Flora awoke and heard us. I sat up, interlocked my legs with hers, and brought our vulvas together. Then I began to grind, finding the perfect position for our clitorises to meet. She responded as intensely as before, matching my movements and gasping repeatedly. I put my hand over her mouth to muffle her cries. She continued to make whimpering sounds as our rhythm intensified. Eventually, her legs clenched mine, her body convulsed, and she started spasming uncontrollably. I had been waiting and was ready to let myself go. I gave in to the moment and a series of quaking convulsions took hold of me. I shook violently until I eventually shuddered to a halt and collapsed beside her.

We lay motionless, panting, exhausted. Then we kissed lovingly and drifted off to sleep. Sometime later, I awoke to silence and realized that Flora was no longer snoring in the neighboring room. Julia sensed my movements and opened her eyes. I put my finger to my lips and signaled that I would return to my own bed. I kissed her and snuck back to my alcove as quietly as I could.

TO BE CONCLUDED IN PART 3

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Carrie, a mixed up teenager is trained to please

Callie, training a Fuckslut.

Callie was nervous as she stepped inside our house for the first time.‭ ‬Miss Cartwright her social worker followed her in,‭ ‬she was one of my best customers,‭ ‬Cartwright had a serious habit so putting some fresh meat my way was a way to reduce her tab so to speak.

Pauline,‭ ‬one of my girls,‭ ‬was playing my girlfriend,‭ ‬she was tying to straighten herself out,‭ ‬stupid bitch,‭ ‬she was Twenty Seven and people thought she was twice that,‭ ‬you can’t main line gear non stop for ten years without wearing yourself out can you.‭

We had met before Callie and me.‭ ‬In the council offices,‭ ‬Then she was in Jeans and tee shirt,‭ ‬now school uniform,‭ ‬mid length dark skirt,‭ ‬white shirt,‭ ‬tie and dark blazer

‭ ‬Pauline was too stoned to be there on that occasion but I got some other Tom to sober up,‭ ‬scrape off the make up with an angle grinder and with an outfit from the Charity shop which set me back twenty quid she looked the part,‭ ‬she almost walked straight and kept her gob shut as we winged it.‭ ‬Cartwright had sorted the paperwork.

‭“‬Been screwing all comers I hear‭?” ‬I challenged as soon as the door shut.

‭“‬Her father abused her,‭” ‬Cartwright explained.

‭“‬Horny little bitch seduced‭ ‬him more like,‭” ‬I replied,‭ “‬Not to worry You’ll not need to go far to have your little itch scratched.‭”

Pauline was hovering nervously,‭ “‬Get a brew on,‭” ‬I ordered and she went to the kitchen.

I showed Cartwright and Callie into the front room.‭ ‬The drapes were across,‭ ‬the room lit with wall lamps.‭ ‬They set Callie’s bags on the floor.

‭“‬There’s a hook behind the curtains,‭ ‬hang your knickers on it when you come in,‭” ‬I said conversationally.‭”

“Er What‭!” ‬Callie challenged.

‭“‬Put your knickers on the hook behind the drapes and fetch the tin of lube,‭” ‬I repeated,‭ “‬Uness you want me to push the crotch aside and ram it up you dry.‭”

“Miss‭!” ‬Callie appealed.

‭“‬Don’t be awkward Callie,‭” ‬Cartwright advised,‭ “‬This has to be better than the Children’s home surely.‭”

“But Miss I’m not that kind of girl,‭” ‬Callie pleaded.

‭“‬What kind‭?”‬I demanded,‭ “‬A whore‭? ‬or just a slut,‭ ‬screwing around for free when your cunt can be your fortune makes no sense at all.‭” “‬You need to get used to fucking all comers stone sober my girl,‭ ‬no more drunken binges,‭ ‬do I make myself clear.‭”

“Yes,‭ ‬yes sir,‭” ‬she said.

‭“‬You can call‭ ‬me Daddy,‭” ‬I reassured her,‭ “‬You’re used to fucking your Daddy aren’t you‭?”

“He’d make me,‭” ‬she said,‭ “‬When Mummy went out,‭ ‬he made me,‭ ‬he hit me if I didn’t,‭ ‬he would bend me over the table and do me from behind so he didn’t have to look at my ugly face‭” ‬she snapped,‭ “‬Happy now‭?”

“Very touching,‭” ‬I countered,‭ “‬Well this time Miss Cartwright will hold your hand and when you are nice and wet,‭ ‬you my girl will sink gently down on my cock,‭ ‬and I’ll fill your little pussy with lovely creamy cum and make you feel all lovely.‭” “‬Now knickers off and fetch the lube.‭”

Cartwright fetched the lube and helped Callie pull down her skimpy white panties,‭ ‬she had some very nice hold up stockings on which was a nice touch.

Cartwright,‭ ‬who was a raging lesbian,‭ ‬had the lid off the lube tin already and with her finger well coated with the clear jelly she eased it inside Callie’s pussy lips.

I realised I was seriously turned on.‭ ‬I undid my belt,‭ ‬slipped me trousers down and sat on my dining chair,‭ “‬Straddle me,‭” ‬I ordered.

Cartwright guided Callie towards me,‭ ‬one leg each side of mine,‭ ‬she held Callie’s skirt up out of the way and grasped my cock guiding it into Callie’s pussy and then pressed Callie’s shoulders down.

‭“‬We’re going to be such good friends,‭” ‬I said as she sank down,‭ “‬You’re lovely.‭”

“It hurts,‭” ‬she protested.

‭“‬Then wriggle about a bit,‭” ‬I said and she did as I said easing herself even more firmly onto my cock.

‭“‬You’re not turned on,‭ ‬Tits Miss Cartwright,‭ ‬Callie’s tits need to come out to play,‭” ‬I ordered.

Carrwright undid Callie’s shirt and tie,‭ ‬she ease Callie’s breasts out of her bra and started to caress them,‭ ‬she kissed Callie’s ear.‭ ‬Callie was getting seriously wet and roused,‭ ‬she looked confused,‭ ‬as if she couldn’t quite believe she was being loved so soon after arrival.‭

“You’re really quite beautiful in a sort of childlike way,‭” ‬I reassured her.‭ ‬It worked, her cunt loosened immediately and she sank down.‭ ‬She pushed back against my thrusts,‭ ‬I held her cheeks and kissed her mouth,‭ ‬she kissed me back,‭ ‬she laughed when I ran my tongue round her teeth.

‭“‬You’re nice,‭” ‬she said as she relaxed and enjoyed my cock deep inside her and then my love juice began to pulse up through my cock and exploded into her womb gushing pulsing making her squeal with delight.

She came down to earth with a bump,‭ ‬when the pumping stopped,‭ ‬her pussy dripping,‭ ‬my cock shrinking,‭ ‬she suddenly realiused‭ ‬her tits were out and Miss Cartwright and Pauline were watching her.

Pauline put the tea tray on the table,‭ ‬three teas,‭ ‬milk jug,‭ ‬sugar bowl and a coke for Callie.

‭“‬Come on one of you,‭ ‬manners,‭ ‬lick her out,‭ ‬there’s prime cum wasting,‭” ‬I ordered as Callie climbed off me.

I let Callie sit on my chair,and told herm to spread her legs wide. Pauline knelt before her,‭ she ‬lowered her lips to Callie’s quim and started licking,‭ ‬sucking,‭ ‬slurping up my creamy cum. as I filmed her on my cell phone.

‭“‬Your Turn,‭” ‬I ordered Cartwright and she promptly took Pauline’s place and continued licking but not cleaning but nibbling Callie’s clit,‭ ‬exciting her again,‭ ‬before easing her thumbs inside Callie’s cunt.

‭“‬That’s enough,‭ ‬Tea time,‭” ‬I ordered.‭ ‬I put down the phone and put several spoon fulls of sugar in my tea.

‭“‬You see Callie,‭ ‬you are a normal healthy cock obsessed fuck slut,‭” ‬I explained,‭ “‬All we have to do is keep your pussy well filled with nice creamy cum and you’ll be absolutely fine.‭ ‬Coke‭?” ‬I asked and I pointed towards the glass on the table.

Cartwright left.‭ ‬Pauline sat with us,‭ ‬she asked stupid questions,‭ ‬what pop groups did Callie like,‭ ‬nonsense like that.

‭“‬The thing is Callie for a girl like you.‭ ‬your cunt is your money box,‭” ‬I explained,‭ “‬When you get really good you could be raking in five thousand a week,‭ ‬a week Callie,‭ ‬you just have to train your cunt muscles,‭ ‬train your mind to crave orgasms,‭ ‬do you understand‭?”

“Yes,‭” ‬she agreed.

‭“‬So get naked,‭ ‬you need to get used to being yourself,‭ to be ‬proud of your body,‭” ‬I assured her,‭ “‬Tomorrow morning you go to school with fresh spunk in your pussy,‭ ‬tomorrow evening you start work,‭ ‬earning money with your needy cunt.‭”

“Look mister,‭ ‬I’m not doing it.‭” ‬she said angrily.

‭“‬Look Callie,‭ ‬what we had was good wasn’t it‭?” ‬I demanded,‭ “‬Wasn’t it‭? ‬She nodded.

‭“‬So where’s the problem,‭ ‬we’ll split the takings‭ ‬50/50‭ ‬after expenses,‭” ‬I explained.

‭“‬It’s not right,‭” ‬she said.

‭“‬Nor is getting drunk and screwing Winos down the precinct,‭ ‬If you’re not careful some unscrupulous pimp will have you on drugs and you won’t earn a cent.‭”

Pauline began to pull Callie’s jacket and shirt off,‭ ‬then her bra and finally her skirt,‭ ‬she looked very vulnerable in her pull up stockings and school shoes.‭ ‬I ordered a takeout and told Pauline to find Callie something sexy to wear.

It wasn’t hard,‭ ‬half the girls used my house as a store room and we bought stuff in bulk from Ann Summers.

I watched TV,‭ ‬Callie looked completely different when she came down,‭ ‬thick makeup.‭ ‬eye liner,‭ ‬blusher,‭ ‬red corset,‭ ‬suspenders,‭ ‬fish net stockings,‭ ‬black high heeled shoes,‭ ‬tits thrust up,‭ ‬cunt on show,‭ “‬Very grown up,‭” ‬I agreed

The doorbell rang.‭ “‬Get that Callie.‭” ‬I ordered.

‭“‬I can’t‭!” ‬she said.

‭“‬Of course you can,‭” ‬I said,‭ “‬Just do it,‭ ‬open the door.‭”

To my amazement she actually opened the door.

The delivery guy was so shocked that he dropped the Pizas,‭ ‬and legged it.‭ ‬I laughed,‭ ‬Pauline shrieked,‭ ‬the deliveroo boy grabbed his bike and pedalled away like the devil was after hin.‭ ‬Even Callie found it funny after a minute or two.

The Pizza’s were good even if the service was awful.‭ ‬I decided Callie could sleep in the box room,‭ ‬the little bedroom which I kept for visitors,‭ ‬just a single bed.

‭“‬Do you do Anal‭?” ‬I asked.

Callie shook her head.

‭“‬Pauline will give you a enema after we finish and we’ll give it a go,‭” ‬I explained,‭ “‬Do you watch Coronation Street‭?”

She nodded so I switched on the TV and we sat round like a regular family,‭ ‬mommy daddy and a little whore with a bare cunt and her tits out.

I kept out of the way while Pauling gave Callie an enema,‭ ‬big waste of time. My cock was going nowhere up that particualar passage.‭ ‬Far far far too tight,‭ ‬she’d have to start with Butt plugs like a tooth pick.

She was bent over the back of an arm chair,‭ ‬I just got fed up trying to bum her,‭ ‬her nipples were rock hard,‭ ‬she was gagging for it so I just changed aim and slammed my cock deep in her cunt.

‭“‬OOOooh,‭ ‬That’s sooo gooood,‭” ‬she cooed to my surprise,‭ ‬it was too intense,‭ ‬I came in seconds punping,‭ ‬filling her with cum and she milked every drop from me.

‭“‬Wow,‭ ‬it was never like that with dad,‭” ‬she gasped.‭ “‬Oh fuck,‭ ‬oh wow,‭” I exchanged glnces with Pauline, We had cracked it. Happy days and now we just had to get her used to fucking middle aged Asians who would be 90% of her customers.

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A captured girl from Northern Europe adjusts to her new life as the slave of a wealthy family in Ancient Rome.

The galley stank of sweat and piss and shit and vomit. Most of the girls had never been on the sea before. They spent the voyage throwing up and sobbing. We were crammed below deck in a space too small to stand in and too crowded to move around in. At first, when we needed to relieve ourselves, we warned the other girls. Later, we just let it happen. The stench was in our noses and throats for the whole journey. As we approached the port of Ostia, the slavers herded us onto the deck, threw pails of water over us, and told us to wash ourselves. Then they marched us onshore.

The Romans were gathered on the dock. They directed searching looks at us as we were lined up in front of them. Maybe some of them were looking for sturdy stock to perform household chores, but the girls who were shapely and had pretty faces got most of the attention. That included me. I’d been popular with the boys and men at home, but here I was exotic too, because I was the only one with fair hair. The Roman men, and some of the women, crowded around me, murmuring and stroking my blond locks. A few men took the liberty of cupping and squeezing my breasts, and one inserted a finger into me, no doubt to see if I was virgo intacta. When he met no resistance, he muttered “puta” and moved on to the next girl.

The bidding started at 200 denarii. The first girl was sold for 500, a price that drew appreciative murmurs from a gathering crowd of spectators. Others went for less. A dark beauty from Iberia attracted two competing bidders and eventually sold for 950. Then it was my turn. A swarthy man in a red tunic immediately offered 1000, drawing gasps from the crowd. A woman wearing a lot of jewelry tugged the arm of the man beside her, and he bid 1100. The man in red bid 1200, the other bid 1300, and so it went till they reached 1600. Then a third man stepped forward, raised his hand and offered 2000. The crowd was stunned into silence. The other two bidders shook their heads, and there was a burst of applause. I was sold, and given an early idea of my value in the capital.

My new owner was a well-dressed man with a noble face who looked about 55 or 60. His servant bustled me into a kind of wooden cage on the back of a cart and we started for Rome. As we jolted along, I could hear the servant and master talking about me. I had learned basic Latin from my father because he believed the Romans had come to our country to stay. I caught the words “pulchra” (beautiful) and “formosa” (shapely), but I also heard “domina” (mistress) and “irata” (angry). That was enough for me to guess that life might be complicated in my new home. But when we arrived, the mistress looked me over and smiled, appearing pleased with her husband’s purchase. “Speciosa,” she said, which I later discovered means splendid.

Their home was enormous, sprawling and multi-leveled, with frescoes and sculptures, courtyards, pools and fountains. It would have been impossible for me to imagine such a place before coming to Rome, and even then, I struggled to comprehend it. This family lived in a kind of luxury that was unknown in my country, even for Romans.

I was put in the hands of an older woman whose job was to make me more presentable. “What a gorgeous thing you are,” she said as she fitted me with a more flattering tunic. “I wonder what they’ll call you.”

“My name is Gunhild,” I told her.

“You understand Latin?” she asked, surprised.

“My father taught me.”

“And what was that name? Gund-rid?” She struggled to make the sounds.

“Gunhild.”

She shook her head. “They’ll give you a much nicer name. Probably something Greek, since the master is so learned.”

She braided my hair and wound it in a bun. “A shame to hide it,” she said, “but you mustn’t outshine the young mistress.”

I wondered if she was thinking of the mistress I’d already met. She had looked about 45, which wasn’t young, to my mind. But soon I discovered that there was a younger mistress, her daughter, Julia. The girl, around my age, was with her parents and her younger brother when I was presented to them. The master and mistress nodded their approval of my grooming. The son and daughter both smiled at the sight of me.

“Very good,” said the master. “We’ll call her Kallista.”

Then I was led away to my quarters. I was to share them with two older slaves called Felicia and Fortunata, who slept in one bed, and a dusky Sicilian girl, who was to be my bedfellow. From the moment I saw her, I liked her. She had a sweet warmth that was impossible not to love.

She asked me what name the masters had given me. I told her.

“Ah, it’s Greek for most beautiful.”

Like many Sicilians, she had grown up speaking Greek.

“And what do they call you?” I asked.

“Zoe. It means life.” She smiled.

The name suited her. I returned her smile, and when our eyes met, I knew we would be close.

To my relief, I was happy. Approved by my owners, delighted by my bedfellow. My first day of slavery was turning out well.

We settled down for the night in our shared beds. Before long, I heard heavy breathing coming from Felicia and Fortunata’s bed. I noticed that it didn’t sound like the deep breathing of sleep but like the slow panting of excitement gradually building. I could hardly believe my ears. Then Zoe confirmed my suspicions by putting her head next to mine and giggling quietly. I started giggling too, as silently as I could, and we held onto each other as we tried not to make our mirth too obvious. We got ourselves under control and lay close together. I felt so comfortable near her, I didn’t want to move away. I snuggled against her soft body as she held me from behind. I could feel her warm breath on my neck and the gentle touch of her hand lying near one of my breasts. I waited a while, then took her hand and placed it squarely on my breast. She raised her head for a moment, realizing what this meant, then settled back down. Slowly, she began to massage my breast. I responded by pressing myself against her. After a while she slid her hand down and stroked my belly. I sighed as she trailed her fingertips through my pubic hair and lightly brushed them over my labia. Then I shuddered with pleasure as she gently parted the labia and slid one fingertip onto my clitoris.

Suddenly, the door to our room opened, light flooded in, and a man stood in the doorway.

“Zoe!” he shouted.

She disentangled herself from me and sat upright.

“Get up!” he commanded.

As Zoe climbed out of bed and stood before him, the man pulled off his tunic to reveal a muscular body and a swelling cock. He put a hand on Zoe’s head and pressed her down in front of him. She went down on her knees, and soon her dark head was bobbing up and down as she obediently fellated him. In the half light, his cock looked like a big mouthful.

After a while, he held her head still. “Enough,” he said. Then he turned her around, bent her over the bed, and entered her forcefully from behind. She gasped repeatedly as he fucked her brutally, pulling her hair and pumping her hard. As she fell forward on the bed, I moved a little to get out of the way, and the man noticed.

“Who’s that?” he asked.

“Kallista,” Zoe panted. “She’s new.”

He stopped drilling her and pulled the sheets back to look at me. He liked what he saw. Grabbing my ankle, he dragged me to the edge of the bed, turned me around and bent me over in the same position as Zoe, right beside her. A moment later I felt his meaty cock entering me from behind. I gasped as he thrust it hard into me. He put one hand on the back of my head, pushed my face into the mattress and held me down while he fucked me hard and fast. I had never felt so used and so turned on at the same time. My pleasure was building intensely when he suddenly pulled out, pushed me aside, and re-entered Zoe, who had waited patiently while he fucked me. He thrust his cock into her as viciously as before and quickly built his rhythm, grunting through clenched teeth. Finally, he groaned aloud as he pumped his semen into her.

As soon as he finished, he stood up, turned to the other bed and ordered Fortunata to get up and serve him some wine. So poor Fortunata had to abandon her lovemaking with Felicia and serve her master.

But who was he? I asked Zoe as we climbed back into bed and she wiped the leaking semen from between her legs.

“Drusus, the young master,” she said. “He’s the master’s son from his first marriage.”

“Is he always like that? So brutal?”

“Yes, most of the time.”

“And, does he always ejaculate in you?”

“Usually, yes.”

“What if he gets you pregnant?”

“Then I will have a baby,” she said simply.

“But, would he raise it? I mean, as his own?”

“Oh no,” she shook her head. “I would raise it and it would be a slave, like us. Only his wife’s children will be part of his family.”

“He’s married?”

“Yes, his wife is in confinement now, expecting her child.”

“So he takes out his frustrations on you.”

“Yes, but he’s always done that. I think maybe she doesn’t satisfy him.”

“Or she doesn’t like what he does to her.”

“Maybe.”

Although Zoe said these things simply and seemed to accept them, they were new to me, and I hugged her out of sympathy.

We settled down again. My head was spinning and I didn’t think Zoe and I would take up where we had left off earlier, but the truth was, I was still turned on. I kept reliving the sight of Zoe’s head bobbing up and down on the young master’s cock and the feeling of his hand on the back of my head, forcefully holding me down and using me. I was wet and frustrated, and I couldn’t stop thinking of those moments. I moved my hand quietly down to my vulva and began to massage myself. I didn’t think it would take me long to get relief.

Zoe heard my movements and knew straight away what I was doing. She reached down, placed her hand on mine and picked up my rhythm.

“I’m sorry,” I whispered. “I got so turned on.”

“It’s alright,” she said, as she massaged my clitoris. After a while she paused, slipped one of her legs between mine, and placed her thigh against my vulva. Laying her body alongside mine, she moved her hand to my breasts and began to massage them. Gliding her tongue over them, she licked them and sucked my nipples. Then she raised her head to mine so I could see her pretty face and moist lips. Our mouths locked in a passionate kiss as we pressed our bodies together, our breasts cushioning each other. It felt heavenly. Our legs were wrapped together and our clitorises rubbed and slipped on each other’s thighs. We moved in a soft, steady rhythm, and it wasn’t long before I felt myself spasming. I quivered as my orgasm took hold of me. A moment later, Zoe clasped me tight and started shuddering. With her mouth next to my ear, she let out a series of intense, breathy groans, as though she was experiencing a long-awaited release. I found out later that she never climaxed with the young master, who was always focused on his own pleasure. When her panting died down, we composed ourselves for sleep and spent the rest of the night in each other’s arms.

Most of the work was drudgery. However much they admired my beauty, it didn’t stop the family, or their servants, giving me menial tasks that were repetitive, exhausting, and sometimes disgusting. I washed clothes, scrubbed floors, cleaned out bathrooms and latrines, and occasionally waited on the masters and mistresses at their meals. That was by far the most pleasant part of my day, when it happened. Firstly, it required me to wash, and the baths were a luxury in themselves. Then I was dressed and groomed and made up by one of the older women, who usually had pretty tunics on hand for younger slave girls to wear. Occasionally, I was allowed to wear my hair down, since the masters and mistresses admired it so. I was well-behaved and I took pleasure in serving them the rich, exotic foods and wines that they banqueted on so sumptuously. I was always noticed when I served them, and I became accustomed to hearing the family remark on my enchanting appearance and pleasing demeanor.

“It’s a shame she has no talents,” the mistress remarked of me one day. “She would be a delight to watch performing – dancing or singing.”

“Maybe she has hidden talents,” said Julia, the young mistress. “We could find out, or at least see more of her, if she was one of my maids.”

Her mother scoffed. “Too soon, darling. I’m sure she’s still a barbarian under that charming exterior.”

“But my Phoebe is to be the new baby’s wet nurse, so I will need someone new,” Julia argued. “And she is exquisite, isn’t she?”

Her mother looked away and said nothing, so the young mistress turned to her father.

“Pater?”

He had been following the conversation surreptitiously. He looked over at me. “Perhaps. Yes, perhaps we could try her. She seems well mannered enough. And she is a delight to look upon.”

Julia jumped up and hugged her father. “Oh Papa! Thank you! She’ll do well. You’ll see!”

The mistress gave the master a look of disappointment.

“But not till the baby is born and Phoebe goes to Livia,” he told his daughter.

“Yes, Papa.”

So my fate was decided, and I had to prepare to be parted from my beloved Zoe. Personal maids need to be on call at all times, so I would soon be sleeping in Julia’s quarters. I’d had Zoe all to myself for a couple of weeks because Drusus, the young master, had been away at the family’s country estate. Since the night when he fucked the two of us, I’d had only one encounter with him, but it was a memorable one. I was swabbing the floor in his quarters when he arrived unexpectedly with two of his friends. Because I was alone, I had removed my tunic to keep it dry, and I was working on the wet floor in just my subligar (loincloth) and strophium (breastband). Hearing the men’s voices in the entranceway, I froze, then quickly reached for my tunic. When they saw me, I held the tunic up, trying to cover myself. Drusus stepped forward.

“Don’t be shy,” he said coaxingly, as he reached for the tunic and pulled it away. “Show my friends what you look like.”

“Oh, what a beauty…” one of the men said. Then he moved towards me and made a twirling motion with his finger, indicating that I should turn around. When my back was turned to him, he stopped me with a hand on my shoulder and loosened the tie of my breastband, pulling it away so that it fell to the floor.

“Keep turning,” he said calmly.

I completed the circle to face him with my breasts in full view. I sometimes wondered if the compliments I received exaggerated my attractiveness, but my breasts were one part of my body that brought me real pride. My friends at home had been jealous of them and I’d come to realize that, by our standards, they were pretty nearly perfect, having the ideal blend of weighty fullness and softness, set off by pleasingly upturned nipples. Drusus’s friend seemed to think so too. He reached for them and tested their firmness, then turned to Drusus.

“May I?” he asked respectfully.

“Of course, Marcellus. You’re my guest. What’s mine is yours.”

Marcellus led me to a couch, where he sat me down and stood in front of me. He raised his tunic to reveal a sizeable and rapidly swelling cock. I assumed he wanted me to fellate him, so I leaned forward and took his impressive member in my mouth. It quickly swelled to a size that was difficult to manage, but I persisted, taking it as deep as I could. Then he coaxed me up onto my knees so my breasts were level with his erection. He stepped forward and placed it between my breasts, pressing them together. Cradling the breasts in his hands, he began to slide his cock up and down between them. I looked down to see his swollen knob repeatedly disappearing and reappearing through my cleavage. His motion became more rapid and his breath became shorter. He gripped my breasts more tightly and thrust harder. Eventually, he grunted and groaned as hot semen spurted out of his knob onto my neck and chest and dribbled down onto my breasts. I smiled inwardly. I was grateful to him for fucking them. I knew Zoe loved them, but this seemed to be the best way to fully appreciate them.

Then Quintus, the other friend, stepped forward, followed by Drusus, and, for the rest of that afternoon, I was their fuck toy. The three of them manhandled me and passed me around as an object to be used for their pleasure. Whenever I became physically responsive, they slapped me and held me still until I was completely passive. Then my only movements were the jolts they created by thrusting at me. If one of them took too long with me, the other two became impatient and found new ways to use me. Marcellus was fucking me but struggling to climax for a third time when Drusus became fed up with waiting, approached me from behind and pushed his cock into my anus. I’d shared a bed with two men before, but they had taken turns, so this was a new and thrilling experience, literally doubling my pleasure. Seeing Drusus and Marcellus share me in that way, Quintus stepped up, took hold of my head, and forced his long, narrow cock into my mouth and down my throat. Although I’d been sexually active for a few years, I never felt like a puta (slut) until that afternoon. Orgasming ecstatically with three cocks inside me, I felt that my sole purpose was to be filled with cock and semen. It was a highlight of my love life up to that time. When I told Zoe about it under the sheets that night, I got turned on all over again and she had to satisfy me with her fingers and tongue, which of course she was happy to do.

But then the day came when I had to leave her.

TO BE CONTINUED IN PART 2

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Chapter Six

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It had been just over a week since Sarah had witnessed her mum using her

dad as a sex slave. Her dad had gone away down to Wales for his job

leaving her alone with her sadistic mother. Karen worked a lot, and was

usually out of the house until around 6pm most days, except for today.

She had decided to book in a day off and use a holiday. She was sat

lounging around in the large back garden on a sun lounger, her body

covered in a rather skimpy black bikini. It let nothing to the

imagination as her body glistened from the oily look on her skin from

the tanning creams she had applied. Her stomach was flat with some

impressive abs showing through. She was proud of how in shape she was,

she was stunning and she knew it.

It had gotten to early afternoon when Karen decided to go and sort

herself out some lunch. She glided into the kitchen to make herself a

few sandwiches and grab a drink. As she sat down with her food, she

noticed that her daughter’s laptop had been left on the breakfast bar.

Sarah didnt usually password protect her laptop so Karen decided to open

it up and take a peek at her daughter’s browsing history. Previously

most of the search history had been of fashion items, things like latex,

leather and pvc clothing, but then she noticed that last week she

started to look at more adult orientated materials.

She knew Sarah was sexually active and aware, she’d bought the magic

wand vibrator for her as a gift for her 18t birthday, but Sarah hadn’t

really talked about what she liked, in fact, Karen was pretty sure Sarah

was still a virgin. Karen scrolled through the links that had been

coming up and clicked on the very last one in the search history. Her

gaze fixated on the screen as a wicked evil grim flashed across her

face. It was a video of a young woman, probably no older than Sarah in

reality, short purple and black hair in a bob cut on her knees, cuffs

around her wrists and ankles and a collar around her neck. Black shear

nylon stockings covered her legs up to her thighs and a small compact

chastity belt locked over the top of her shaven little honey pot.

‘Well well well, looks like my darling little daughter is a kinky little

slut, the question is, is she a dom or a sub?’ Karen thought to herself

as she intensely watched the Video play out.

The volume was at around half so Karen could hear what the young girl

was saying.

“Please mommmy, I mean mistress, make me cum, I need to cum so badly,

it’s been three weeks since you last let me have an orgasm, I’ve been a

good little slut for you” she pleaded.

“You have been a good little slut for mommy, and based on how you behave

now, I may just grant your request” the mistress said coldly.

Karen’s eyes grew wider as the Mistress straddled the young girls face,

pulling the girls mouth too her cunt with the leash attached to the

collar. The young teen’s mouth open and waiting with her tongue extended

as far as she could get it, began to furiously lick at her mistress’

dripping wet pussy.

“Well now, Kinky and into incest by the look of it” Karen said to

herself moaning, now aware that was was currently rubbing her clit

frantically.

The video played out for another 40 minutes, showing the mistress

preforming various sex acts to what appeared to her daughter. Clipping

on claps to the young girls nipples. She pushed in a three inch wide but

plug into the girls tight looking asshole. She’d used plenty of lube so

it took little effort for her to slide it in her rectum. Eventually it

ended up with the Mistress releasing the belt from the teens waste and

fucking her senseless with a 12 inch black ribbed strap-on. The sexual

pleasure the teen girl was receiving caused her to have a massive orgasm

with her pussy squirting out girl cum all over herself and her mistress.

The mistress released the straps from the harness holding the 12 inch

black cock and moved across the girls body, once again straddling her

face with her pussy directly over her mouth. The teen understood what

was about to happen and willing opened her mouth and stuck out her

tongue as her mistress began releasing a stream of hot piss into her

mouth.

Karen, who had no less than three orgasms in by the time she watched the

video to the end, closed off the website and put everything back as it

was and shut the laptop.

“Well, Sarah seems to enjoy looking at women dominating women and

pissing in their mouth, kinky little slut. And what’s better, the

Mistress was supposedly the girls mother” Karen said aloud as she took

a another sip of her drink.

Karen’s mind began to think of how she could make this sexual fantasy

come true for her daughter. Sarah was a beautiful young woman, she wasn’t

fat by any means, in fact, she was curvy in the right places. Karen had

never though about her daughter in a sexual way before. Sure she’d been a

mistress to a few women in the past, and had even had threesome’s with

Rob her husband, but she never though that her daughter could be so sick

and twisted. She quickly opened up Sarah’s laptop again pulling up other

previous search history. Website’s like love honey had been visited,

she’d been looking at latex and fetish clothing as well as various other

sex toys. Looking in the top corner of the website, she had noticed that

the shopping basket has around 8 items there, but had not been paid for.

Quickly browsing the items, Karen got up and hurried down the hall to

her handbag. She retrieved her purse and pulled out her credit card.

Quickly she changed the name for the delivery and entered her card

details and chose next day delivery for shipping. Once the ordered had

been placed, she put everything back in the shopping basket and closed

down the website.

Picking up her phone, she scrolled through her contacts and rang the

office.

“Hiya, Dianne, it’s Karen, look I’m gonna need to put in 2 more days

holiday for Thursday and Friday, few things have come up at home that is

going to require my attention. I’d rather not hang about to deal with

it.” Karen said to her college on the phone.

“Ok, I’ll ring through to H. R now and inform them to take off 2 more

days holiday, we’ll see you on Monday, hope everything’s ok” Dianne

replied down the phone.

Karen looked at the time, Sarah wouldn’t be home from college until

around 3:30pm, she still had a couple of hours of alone time. She

quickly walked back too the secluded garden, looked around to make sure

she was alone and undid the tie-strings of her bikini. It slid off of

her oily slick body and onto the decking below, leaving Karen completely

naked. The sun gleaming off the stainless steel rings that were pierced

through her nipples and the bar in her clit. She laid there exposing her

entire naked body to the gentle warm rays of the sun.

‘So my daughter is a mommy loving incestuous little slut that likes to

be dominated, and apparently get’s off on women pissing in another

woman’s mouth. Who’d have thought it, guess I’m going to have to figure

out how to make all this happen. My husband and my daughter as my

submissive sex slaves, how tantalisingly delightful’ Karen thought too

herself as she slowly started to stroke her slick pussy again.

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Chapter Seven

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It had been a long day at collage, it had been warm at over 25 degrees

so she was feeling hot and flustered. She’d gone to collage in a sun

dress thinking it might have been a bit too warm for anything else. It

was covered in a spooky haloween style print on the material which is

why she liked it. It was light allowed for good ventilation while she

sat in her hot classrooms. She’d foregone wearing a bra today her large

tits were already moist with sweat, she didnt want to feel any more

restricted. She’d met up with Grace and laura at dinner time, with the

usual topics of conversation consisting of boy’s they’d like to fuck (or

girls in some cases), how bad some of the classrooms were because of the

heat.

“So Sarah, how wass the kiss with Rachael? I’m not gonna lie, it looked

hot and you looked like you were totally into it” Grace said with a air

of teasing in her tone of voice.

“Why is everyone so bothered by the fact I kissed Rachael, we’ve been

friends a long time, it’s not like it means anything” I shot back

quickly

“Well, that’s not how she see’s it” laughed Larua sarcastically.

“Oh really? And how does she see it?” I retorted.

“well I’d definitely say she’s bi-curious, because all she’s done when

your not around is talk about you and how hot you looked”

My brain started to spiral into a confused state how I was after I’d

gotten home from the club. Did Rachael really find me attractive? Come

to think of it, she’s pretty much avoided me most of this last week. She

must be worried that because she kissed me that I don’t want to speak to

her any more.

“well, she can keep dreaming” I said back.

The rest of the day panned out pretty much as expected. As much as I

loved my lessons, I couldn’t wait to get home. My pussy had been aching

all morning wanting some love and attention, and I wanted to get home

and give it what I needed. After my final lesson, I made the 20 minute

walk home, airpods in my ears as I walked along. I got home and noticed

that mum’s car was on the drive, it looked like it hadn’t moved all day.

This was strange to Sarah, normally she’s used to having a few hours of

peace and quiet before her mum got in from work. She unlocked the front

door, kicked of her pumps and dropped her bag too the floor. She noticed

the back door was wide open.

‘Mum must be out enjoying the sunshine working on her tan no doubt’ I

said to myself.

Walking into the kitchen I grabbed a cold can of sugar free monster from

the fridge. As I went to walked back down the hall to the stairs I heard

my mother shouting me from the garden.

“Sarah is that you home love?” Karen shouted.

I turned back to the open door and started shouting back

“Yeah mum, what’s….”

I was stopped mid sentence as my mother’s naked figure now gracefully

waltzed through the back door. Our eyes met briefly as she saw the look

of shock on my face, my eyes glued to her pierced nipples, slowly

working down her body to her shaved pierced pussy.

“MONM!!! JESUS CHRIST! Put some cloth’s on I shrieked in a high pitched

shout.

“Why what’s wrong? It’s not like you havn’t seen me naked before,

besides it’s a lush sunny day, since I had a few days extra holiday

available at work, I’d decided to have a couple of days off work to

chill, maybe even spend some girly time with my only child” Karen said

back with a slight smirk on her face.

“Well we can spend time together, as long as your actually wearing

clothes mom!” I shouted back sarcastically. I noticed I’d left my laptop

on the counter top, walking past mum I grabbed it and turned to head

back down the hallway to go up too my bedroom.

“Ok well if it would make u feel more comfortable, I’ll make sure I have

some clothes on” karen laughed back, knowing that she had just

embarrised her daughter.

“Yes, it would be a little less awkward for us both mum, anyways, give

me a shout when we’re ready to sort out tea in a bit, I need to go blast

some college home work” I said as I carried on walking down the hall. My

cheeks felt hot and rosey red after blushing seeing my naked mother. My

tight little pussy started to feel warm and wet, I was getting horny

just by looking at her.

“Ok sweetheart, see you a little later on” karen replied back heading

back to the garden.

I quickly quickly reached my bedroom shutting the door behind me with an

slam. My dripping wet cunt was now demanding some immediate attention,

girl juices were slowly snaking it’s way down my inner thighs, the

snmell strong and pungent filling the air. In one swift motion I quickly

removed my sun dress, leaving only my red lace thong covering my hot wet

hole. Almost as fast as I was removing the dress my thong ended up on

the floor around my ankles which I kicked them away from me. Laying on

the bed, I reach inside my draw and retrieve my B. O. B (Battery

operated boyfriend for those who didn’t know). Turning on the toy, I

placed it gently over my clit and allowed the vibrations to instantly

start stimulating me. I closed my eyes and slowly sank into my depraved

sexual fantasy.

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Chapter Eight: The Sexual Fantasy

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The room was dimly lit, 3 of the walls painted in a deep purple with

black paint covering the wall. There was various items of furniture as

such neatly stacked away in the corner of the room to make space. The

floor’s carpet was short but soft in a blood red colour. Against the

wall behind me was a wooden cross, at each end of the cross were

brackets that hell massive 3 inch diameter O-Rings, one to secure each

limb. It was padded with black leather and metal studs instead of sewn

stitches, small table like unit’s on either side of it various sex toys

strewn on the top as well as other items.

I was sat on my knees in the middle of the room, black studded dog

collar padlocked to my neck, cuffs on my ankles and wrists. My hand’s

had been secured behind my back, the cuffs connected to each other by a

small steel bar which was connected to a chain. The chain had been

anchored too the floor, the tension on the chain forcing my back in a

very straight and upright position, pushing my huge tits out further.

Shiny black latex covered my arms and legs, it was tight and it clung to

me like a second skin. A spider ring gag had been forced into my mouth,

forcing it to remain open, my jaw was begining to ache as drool was

slowly falling from my mouth covering my tits and running down my

stomach.

“My, my precious little princess, don’t you look delicious tied there

like that. Seems my one and only little girl is a pervert, dreaming

about her mommy and daddy fucking her and using her like a sex toy. I

wonder what your friends would say if they found out how sick and

twisted you really are, wanting to be dominated like a cheap little

slut” Karen said from behind me out of my view. “I always knew my little

girl was special, but I hadn’t realised just how special. I’v seen the

porn you’ve been looking at recently, as well as the items that you had

in your basket on love honey, I have to commend you on your excellent

choices of items however, very tasteful” she continued softly from just

behind my ear.

Mom slowly and gracefully glided from beside me and stood right in front

of me. Her thigh high leather boots stopping just short of her pussy,

she was wearing a cupless latex top and her “mistress” Collar around her

neck.

“Now, I’m going to take that gag out of your mouth, and I’m going to ask

you some questions. IF you answer them truthfully and honestly, it will

make the coming experiences……….. Pleaasurable” she said emphisising on

the word pleasurable.

Reaching behind my head, she undid the clasp holding the gag in my

mouth, I felt reliefe as she carefully removed it from my mouth. I

opened and closed my mouth a couple of times to see if that would help

reduce the ache that was now in my jaw. Mum then knelt down in front of

me making sure that her knees were fully extended to her sides, allowing

me a good view of her wet pussy. I couldn’t take my eyes away from her

cunt, how smooth it looked, the metal intruder secured through her clit

hood. I begain to wonder how my pussy would look with a ring in it as

well as my nipples.

“Now, first question slave, are you a virgin still?” Karen asked. There

was an air of authourity to her tone reminding me of her previous

statement.

“Yes mum, I still have my cherry, I’v not been fucked yet” I replied,

trying to hide my embarrassment.

“mmmmmm, virgin pussy always tastes the best, uncorrupted or tainted,

but don’t worry your going to find out soon enough what pussy tastes

like” she replied back with an evil grin across her soft face. “Next

question, how long have you been having sexual fantasies about me and

your dad?” returning to a authoritarian tone of voice.

“Since Grace’s birthday night out, I came home and saw you dominating

dad. I don’t know why I just stood there and watched, but it made me

really horny and I ended up cumming thinking about being made to lick

your pussy” I said looking down at the floor, my shame was very evident

from how red my face had gone.

“Did you see the device that was around your daddy’s cock? I presume you

know what it’s for since you’ve apparently been researching it a lot

since then. Yes im sorry, I looked at your search history, but I’m gonna

make sure your glad that I did, was quite an insight to your sexual

fantasies” Karen said as she placed a hand under my chin and gently

guided my gaze to meet hers. “A woman has needs, even you darling, and

now we’re going to find out what those needs are….. Together. I am going

to start training you into an obedient little fuck toy. I am not going

to pop your cherry just yet, I have something very very special in mind

for that, but we’ll get to that another time deer” she continued.

“Yes mum, I know it’s to stop him from having sex, I’v also seen some

that are made for women as well. Just looking at some of the women in

them makes my pussy literally drool girl juice” I replied back quietly

once again trying to hide the guilt and shame of my admission.

“Here are the rules that you will now have to follow” Karen said with

her I’m the boss tone of voice “First of all, when you have that collar

on around your neck, that best be the only item of clothing on your body

unless I have stated otherwise. You will now only speak if you are

spoken too and will address me as Mistress or Mommy, the latter being

only appropriate if we are roleplaying. From now on, I will be

controling your orgasms, you will now only be allowed to cum if I have

given you permission to do so. Cumming without my permission will result

in penalties and punishments. IF you cum while im not in the house, you

will make a note of the time and tell me immediately. If I discover you

have been having orgasms secretly, then the punishment that comes with

that pleasure will be servear” spoke karen her eyes not moving or

blinking for a second while she spoke

“Yes, I understand” I said back, without breaking eye contact.

“Yes, I understand? I believe your missing something at the end of that

sentence slut” Karen barked in my face.

“Yes, I understand mistress” I replied back.

“Good, we’ll overlook little slip ups like that for now, your not fully

trained. However in future you will be punished for not following the

rules, so I would suggest you remember them quickly”

“Yes mistress, I will do my best” I said sheepishly

“excelent, The first realisation you need to understand is this, your

body no longer belongs to you…. It belongs to me to do with as I please”

she said as she stood up sharply. She yanked the leash roughly forcing

my head to look up at her.

I stared blankly and emotionlessly at her as she smiled at me. She bent

over and brought her mouth close to my ear and gently whispered to me

“Relax princess, I’m sure your going to enjoy this just as much I’m

going to”

She stood back up releasing the leash from her grip letting it fall,

resting gently between my drool soaked tits and stomach. The leather

handle on the end gently tapped against my exposed clit a couple of time

giving me a small shock. Mum turned around and walked over to one of the

units. She picked up an item and turned to face me holding a chain that

dangled between her fingers. She menacingly walked slowly towards me

letting the chain clatter off it’s self with her movement.

“Do you know what these are slave?” She said in a silky puring tone, the

lust slowly building in her eyes and she stared down at her new play

thing.

“Are they nipple clamps mistress?” I replied back quickly.

“Very good, have you ever had them used on those beautiful tits yet?”

she asked.

“No mistress, I’v never let anyone do anything to me sexually, I’v not

even touched a mans cock” came my reply, heat building in my cheeks as I

began to turn a darker shade of red.

“Well this will be fun, your nipples look so hard already, I can’t wait

to see what these do to them” Karen said as she once again knelt down in

front of me. “I’m going to undo your wrists, when I have, I want you to

place your hands under each of your magnificent tits and hold them up

for me, do you understand slut?” she barked

“Yes mistress” I promptly replied.

My mom reached around behind me and begin to unclip the steel bar

securing my wrists to the floor. She made sure that her pierced nipples

brushed against my saliva covered tits, scraping them softly against my

skin. Once my hands had been freed, I quickly lifted my hands up to my

tits lifting them up as instructed. Mistress then proceded to lower her

mouth to my exposed rock hard nipples, gently taking it into her mouth.

Slowly she started to flick her tongue over my sensitive nipple making

me shudder as waves of pleasure washed over me. Suddenly I felt a sharp

pain in my nipple, when I realised mistress had gripped my nipple with

her teeth and had bitten down hard.

the pleasure centre of my brain was in overload from the pain/pleasure

stimulation my tits were recieving. I couldn’t help but let out a long

moaning groan from the intens stimulation I was getting. Mistress let go

of my nipple and slowly raised her head to make eye contact.

“Mmmmmmmmm little slave slut enjoyed that did she? Well let’s see how

she likes this…” she pured eroticly.

Without breaking eye contact, she effortlessly and with precision placed

the clam over my nipple. As it clamped down onto my sensitive nipple I

let out a long drawn out “oooooooooooooooooh” as the intense pain took

over from the pressure the clamp was putting on my nipple. Not giving me

time to recover from the stimulation of the clamp, she attached the

second clap to my other nipple. My eyes opened wide from the intense

pain now being put on my nipples, but my pussy got more and more slick

with juices. Mistress looked and hooked her finger around the chain as

it dangled loosely down to my belly button. She gently pulled her finger

down on the chain, the clamps pulling my nipples down more and more,

tears welling up in the corner of my eyes from the pain.

“mmmmmmm look on your face, maybe I should take a picture. One for the

family album, im sure your dad will be pleased to learn his daughter is

a submisive little slut” Mistress said taking great pleasure from the

pain she was causing. “You are going to learn that sometimes pain and

pleasure are often the same side of the coin, the right amount of pain

can cause a lot of pleasure”

All I could do was nod as my nipples began to throb from the pain.

Looking up at mistress she was finally stood fully upright, her shaven

pussy only a few inches away from my face. Her musky aroma filling my

nose as I breath it in deeply. I felt Mistress place a hand on the back

of my head. I realised soon that I was about to have my face shoved into

my mistress’ dripping wet cunt.

“Now, it’s time for you to show your appreciation too your Mistress. I

want you to worship the pussy that brought you into this world. I know

this is the first time you have eaten pussy so just do your best slave”

Mistress said to me as she picked up the leash hanging between my tits.

The chain for the nipple clamps was laid over the leash, so when

mistress pulled on the chain to take control of my collar, the sudden

swinging movement of the chain applied movement to the clamps currently

gripping onto my nipples. I winced in pain as I felt the chain on the

collar being pulled taught. My body being raised high and higher until

my mouth was almost touching my Mistress’ pussy. One final sudden jerk

of the chain and my mouth was now forced into direct contact with the

warm wet folds of her cunt. Quickly I opened my mouth and slowly started

to run my tongue the length of her pussy. Her hot juices freely flowed

into my mouth and I began to lap at it, making sure to flick the tip of

my tongue across her pierced clit.

Mistress started to lean back against the cross board on the wall and

slowly raised her right leg, resting her boot covered foot on the small

unit next too it. She yanked on the leash which was running up her ass

crack, pulling my mouth and tongue deeper into her wet pussy. I started

to push my tongue as far as I could inside Mistress, feeling the

contractions of the soft walls of her hole squeezing against my tongue.

The whole while I had my mouth attached to mistress cunt, my own pussy

was getting more and more wet.

“Oh my good lord girl, and you say you have never eaten a cunt before?

Those skills would tell me otherwise slut” Mistress moaned as she began

to pant, feeling her orgasm building faster and faster. Mistress

released the tension on the leash and reached down, gripping my ponytail

tightly she pulled my head back so I was almost looking vertically. She

bent over at the waist, her tits dangling below her almost in my face,

she placed her mouth onto mine and began to kiss me deeply and

passionately. After a few moments she pulled away smiling.

“Well now, I do taste good on you don’t I?” she said as she smirked,

then ran her tongue around her lips savouring the taste. “As amazing as

that was, I still have other uses for that talented tongue of yours.

Your next task is as simple as the last one. Now your going to use that

tongue and worship my asshole. I want to feel your tongue pushing into

my tight little asshole” Mistress said with a seductive smile. She

placed the leash between her legs as she turned around. The leash chain

running against her dripping wet pussy, she leaned forward against the

cross once more bending down making sure her ass cheeks were spread wide

open.

I didnt wait for Mistress to yank on the chanin, I instinctivly leaned

forwards placing each hand on her asscheeks spreading them open as much

as I could. I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out as far as I could

stretch it and pushed my face between her ass. Mistress shuddered at the

sudden contact of my tongue on her rose bud. I took a long slow lick

from the end of her pussy right the way up to her asshole. I made sure

that once my tongue reached her ass to slowly swirl it around before

pushing it into her tight hole.

“Oh my god you really are a natural princess, that feels amazing, your

dad’s not even that good” she wailed as she felt sarah’s tongue snake

deeper and deeper. It didnt take much until Mistress was shaking as

multiple orgasams started to rip through her toned body. Sensing that

her mistress was cumming, she began to speed up her tongue’s movements

until finally her Mistress’ asshole tightened around tongue.

“Jesus christ! That felt good. You might turn out to be a good submisive

little slut” Mistress said between breaths, trying to slow her breathing

down.

“Are you pleased with how I worshiped your pussy and ass mistress?” I

quietly asked, looking to gain some approval.

“Oh you were fantastic my sweet. I very much needed that” her face

bright red from the sexual stimulation she’d received “What’s wrong

slave? You don’t look too happy”

Looking at the floor I quietly whispered “I’m sorry mistress, but I had

an orgasam while I was worshipping your asshole”

“I’m sorry, speak up slut, what did you say?” she ordered, with a very

stern look now on her face.

Looking up directly into her eyes replied louder “I’m sorry Mistress,

but while I was worshiping your asshole, I had an orgasam, I couldn’t

help it” I pleaded with her as she began express anger.

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Chapter Nine

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I woke up from my sexual fantasy with a startle. The sweat was still

pouring down my body, soaking into the bedding. After a few moments I

realised that someone was knocking on my bedroom door.

“Sarah, tea will be ready in about 10 minutes” mum shouted through the

door.

“Ok Mistress, I’ll be down soon” I shouted back, not realising the words

coming out of my mouth. It took me a few more moments when I finally

realised that I had just shouted back and called my mother Mistress. I

listened intensly for any kind of reply, but there was only silence.

‘Maybe she didn’t hear it properly, I hope to god she didnt hear that

properly’ I thought to myself.

I quickly got off the bed, grabbed a towel that was laid on the floor

and dried all the sweat off my body. Looking in the mirror I noticed

that my little virgin pussy was swolen, it was not happy that it didn’t

get to have its orgasam. Looking around I threw on some loose shorts and

a tank top and started making my way to the kitchen. I walked into the

kitchen timmidly, deep inside panic setting in, had my mother heard me

call her mistress? If she did, what would be her reaction? Only time was

going to tell.

“Ah there you are, was wondering if you were coming down for tea or not”

mum said.

She was sat there with her bikini back on and a pair of Levi’s hotpants

on. She was sat cross legged with had drink in her hand. It looked like

she was drinking the gin again, pink gin with lemonade and fresh

strawberries. She looked at me and pointed to the plate of food already

set out when I notice a second gin glass on the table.

“I though you might enjoy a drink with your meal, and well since it’s a

beautiful day, I thought we’d break the gin out” she smiled warmly as

she gestured for me to sit down.

“Ummm thanks” I said as I shyly walk to my place at the table. Sitting

down the smell of the food hit me. Mum was good at a lot of things, but

one thing she was always really good at was her cooking. It looked like

she’d made my favourite meal, home made meat and potato pie with mash

and gravy. We sat in silence for a few minutes as we began eating our

meals. Mum was the first to break the silence.

“So I have a question, how do you feel about having a girly night in? Im

off work now until monday, so plenety of time for me to have a good few

drinks and recover afterwards” mum asked in a very casual and relaxed

tone

“Umm yeah, I mean we could do, I’d prefer if we got some vodka or peach

schnaps, not a big fan of gin” I replied, still trying to work out in my

head if she’d caught the fact I’d called her mistress.

“Well I need to go to the shop in a bit, so I could get both, I’ll get

some things to snack on as well, make a proper night of it?” she shot

back quickly.

In my head I was panicing, given how easy it was for Rachael to take

advantage of me and kiss me like a lover when I was drunk, I dread to

think what my mother would do given half the chance. At the same time

though, the thought that getting drunk with her mother could lead to one

of her biggest sexual fantasies coming true.

“Umm yeah sure, we could do it tonight if you want? I don’t have

anything planned for tomorrow so we could both have tomorrow to recover

from our hang overs” I said, trying to sound as casual and relaxed as

possible.

“Ok great, I’ll head out to the shop after we’ve eaten and get what we

need” karen said with a smile on her face.

We quickly finished our food, mum had decided that since she’d already

had an alcoholic drink, that she would walk to the shop. The supermarket

was only a 10 to 15 minutes walk away anyways, and if needs be, Karen

could just get an uber back with the shopping I was in my bedroom when I

heard mum shout that she was going to the shop and slammed the door

behind her. I waited a around 5 minutes to make sure she was gone when I

crept down the hallway to her bedroom. Mum always got her own way when

it came to the decorating, except for my bedroom. The room was

minimalistic but modern, one wall was covered with a complete unit. It

went from the floor to the celling and the entire length of that wall,

consiting of draws and hanging space. Each side of the bad had a moder

look black bed side stand with a 50 inch tv mounted on teh wall. As

bedrooms went, it was pretty stylish and modern, the ensuite was also of

similar design, using grey tiles and a dull blue to add contrast, LED

strip lights around the edge of the celling to provide illumination.

‘Now if I was going to hide any kind of material that I didnt want

anyone to find, where would I hide it?’ I thought too myself. Under the

bed was a lttle too obvious, so I started to search my way through the

huge wall unit. After several minutes of seaching through the unit, I’d

came up empty and decided to have a look at another part of the bedroom.

I looked back at the bed again thinking to myself ‘Seriously, just under

the bed?’ I siged deeply and made my way over to my mums Queen size bed.

Getting down on all four’s I started looking about when I noticed a

large black trunk tucked away behind a few smaller boxes. I laid flat on

my stomach and stretched my arm out to grab the box. Slowly I slid the

box out towards me.

“Well what do we have in here?” I said to myself aloud. My curiosity had

now gotten the better of me, I slowly lifted the lid off the box. As I

peered into the box, my eyes went wide with shock when I finally

realised the contents of the box. Black latex had been neatly folded up

and placed on the top of everything else. Carefully I removed the latex

clothing placing it on the bed next too me, looking down at the box

there was various sex toys placed neatly inside, with almost precision.

As I continued to look through the contents of this hidden box, I

noticed what looked like a mobile phone that was turned off. Carefully

picking it up, I held the power button on the iphone and the screen

sprung to life. After a minuite or two, the phone was on the lock

screen, but too my surprise, there was no security on it. I flicked my

thumb up to unlock the device when I noticed that there didnt seem to be

a sim card in it. Looking quickly through, there didnt appear to be any

apps installed either, I clicked on the gallery to see if there was any

photos or videos saved on it.

If my eyes could get any wider, they would as photo after photo of both

my mother and father were now on full display for me to see. Some of the

pics showed my mum in various sexy outfits, more often than not she was

nude, proforming various sex acts on my father. Scrolling through the

gallery I came across a couple of video files. I pressed play on one of

the videos, it started to play the sound on full volume, showed my

mother moaning as my dad was slamming his rock solid cock deep into her

wet pussy. Dad was wearing his collar with leash, holding onto mums

platted ponytail with one hand pulling it hard back while his other hand

was holding onto her hip, pulling her back even harder onto his cock.

What shocked me next was the words coming out of my mother’s mouth

“Do you like that daddy? Do you like how tight your precious little

girls pussy is? How does it feel knowing that your about to breed your

little girl?” mum moaned seductivly. Dad could only grunt as he pumped

his cock into mums pussy harder and harder, the pace of his thrusts

getting faster and faster. “That’s right fuck your one and only daughter

hard, make her realise she’s nothing more than a worthless fucktoy, to

be used by her Mistress and Slave Daddy!” she moaned more. Her pierced

tits jiggling away violently beneath her from the hard thrusts of my

dad.

“That’s right, Cum in your little girls virgin pussy, fill her up with

your cum, make her OUR little bitch!”

without even realising, my free hand had already found it’s way into my

shorts, rubbing my pussy through my underwear, yet again. I’d been too

engrossed in the video that was completely unaware that mum was back

from the store. I sat and continued watching the video as dad started to

grunt and grunt with a primal energy that I’d never seen, his hips

slowed down their thrusting as he started to inject his seed deep into

my mums dripping wet cunt. He would thrust as hard as he could wait a

few seconds for more cum to jet out of his cock, pull back and repeat.

“Oh yes! Oh my good, Daddy your such a pervert, Filling up your

daughter’s cunt with your cum. I love how it feels when your pumping me

full of your baby gravy! Keep going daddy, make me your personal little

slut!” mum wailed as her own orgasam started to take over. Mum’s eyes

started rolling into the back of her head as her whole body began to

shake violently. Dad pulled his 9 inch boner out of mum allowing thick

ropes of his cum to start leaking out of mums well fucked cunt and onto

the floor. Mum instinctively got too her feet, turned and faced my dad,

got down on her knees and started to suck his cum covered cock.

By now I could feel my own orgasam building and I was really close to

cumming, the video played out a bit more, showing mum cleaning dad’s

cock off with her mouth, then using her fingers scooping his cum out of

her pussy and licking it off her fingers. My imagination ran amok with

wild fantasies, my finger’s furiously rubbing my clit and sliding in and

out. I was completely oblivious to the fact that mum had not only come

home came home, but had been stood watching me finger blasting myself to

my newest discovery.

“Well what do we have here?” a loud female voice boomed. Shocked and

surprise I looked up to see my mother stood in the bedroom door, her

hand burried deep inside the folds of her pussy, her leggin’s and thong

around her knees. I froze completely like a Deer in the Headlights,

becoming fully aware of the situation I was now in. My mum was stood in

front of me, masturbating while holding her mobile phone pointed right

at me watching me get myself off watching a video of them roleplaying

fucking me.

“Well you might as well finish what you started you little slut!” she

barked at me. “Clearly you need to get off, so you best get too it. It’s

been a good few weeks since I got off watching someone else finger fuck

themselves” she said, her face now sporting a seductivly evil grin

across her face.

“What’s the matter slut, you called me MISTRESS earlier on, now your

gonna go all shy on me? I don’t think so.” She said as she stopped

masturbating to remove her leggin’s completely, then started to remove

her tank top.

once she had removed all her clothes she began walking over to me

slowly, seductively making sure to accentuate her hip movements wiggling

her ass. She stopped just in front of me looking down at me, my hand

still burried deep inside my pussy, she stared down at me. Looking at

the box, she bent down and pulled out a leather collar, it was thick in

width and had metal letter’s attached too it spelling out “SLAVE” and a

large metal O-Ring for a lead to clip onto. She dangled it in front of

me, letting it’s weight gently sway it back and forth in front of me.

“SO if I put this collar around your neck and make you my sex slave, do

you think you could manage to make yourself cum?” she said to me without

breaking eye contact.

Words escaped me, my mouth and throat dry, robbed of any moisture, my

heart racing from pure panic, all I could do was nod. Mum smiled at me

as she moved her now naked body towards me even closer. She stopped and

put her hands on her hips.

“Get on your knees right now slut!” she ordered nodding to a spot right

at her feet.

All I could do was nod to say that I’d understood what she told my.

Without thinking my body started moving on it’s own, as if an autopilot

had been engaged. I slid my hand from my soaking wet crotch and began to

lift myself to my knees, my face almost level with my mother’s now naked

pussy right in front of my very eyes. Thinking back to my the wild

dreams id been having, as well as some “Educational material” from porn

websites, I put both of my hands behind my back and sat upright and

straight. Mum smilled at me approvingly as she then proceeded to place

the collar around my neck. The leather was cool to the touch but felt

smooth as well. Mum took her time as she slowly wrapped the collar

around my neck then feeding the end through the buckle. I gasped as I

felt it tighten around my neck, it wasnt strangling me, but it tight

enough to make sure that it was snug and secured around my neck.

Mum stood back upright and took a step back, her pussy leaving visible

trails of her hot cunt juice dribbling down the inside of her legs. She

took the leash from the box and clipped it onto the big O-Ring in the

centre of the collar. Once again standing upright and stepping away from

me she looked, licking her lips slowly as she took in the sight her

daughter on her knees with a slave collar around her neck.

“I think tonight is going to be very educational for you darling, and

I’m going to make sure you enjoy this education as much as I’m going to

enjoy it” she said , trailing off into an almost maniacal laugh.

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Chapter Ten

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Here I was, now with a slave collar around my neck, on my knees in front

of my naked mother. While inside I was in full blown nuclear melt down,

I was also becoming more and more horny as the situation developed. I

waited patiently for mum to give me my next instructions. Instead she

yanked on the chain, pulling me forward suddenly, I quickly rushed to

put my arms out in front of me so I didn’t faceplant the laminate

flooring I was currently on.

“Now your going to crawl on all fours and follow behind me. Your finally

going to see what exactly we did to the spare bedroom. You’ve been

curious about it, and now it’s about time for you to find out it’s true

purpose” she ordered, she was about to turn around when she looked at me

once again. “Oh, your clothes, take them off now, you wount be needing

those for the foreseeable future. You don’t need to stand up to do that,

just remove your clothes and quickly.”

I nodded to acknawlage the oder that id been given, and I quickly

shuffled out of my shorts, they were loose fit anyways and took little

effort to take off, same with my t-shirt. I was now as naked as my

mother, except for the slave collar around my neck. Looking back Mum

gave an approving nod then turned to start walking out of the bedroom. I

started to follow, crawling on all fours behind her, making sure the

leash never became taught. We made our way down the hall to the spare

bedroom, where mum stopped, she opened the door wide and started to

enter the room. Like a good little slut, I followed obediently behind

her wiggling ass. Stopping in the centre of the room she turned to face

me.

“When you’re in this room, you will wear ONLY the items of clothing that

you have been instructed to put on. Admitidly, more often than not, you

will be naked, unless I decide otherwise. Tonight will be the start of

your sex slave education, and im going to make sure that by the time im

finished training, you are going to be a completly obedient fucktoy”

finally I found the courage to speak up.

“Mum, I, I, im sorry, I shouldn’t have been snooping through your stuff,

please, im sorry” I said, almost crying

mum knelt down in front of me, placed a hand under my chin as I tried to

look at the floor, hoping that a hole would open up and swallow me.

“Sorry for what? That you got caught looking through personal and

private things that didnt belong too you, or the fact that your a dirty

perverted slut that wnats to become her mum and dad’s sex slave? Yes I

did catch you shout Mistress to me earlier on before tea, I suspected

that you were a submissive little slut after I saw you finger blasting

yourself when you got home from your night out a few weeks ago. I wount

lie sweetie, but knowing u were watching got me even hotter. Your dad’s

poor cock tried to rip it’s way through the chastity cage. And before

you ask the question that I can see your burning to ask, that video of

us roleplaying fucking you was made a few days after I spotted you

watching us.” Karen started to explain.

“At the end of the day Sarah, we all have needs, and apparently your

need is to be dominated by a strong female figure, so I’m going to give

you that. By the time Slave daddy is home in 5 weeks time, your going to

be a fully trained subserviant little slut. Your daddy is looking

forward to seeing how good of a slave you are going to become” she

continued.

Mum walked over to one of the units and picked up a set of black leather

cuffs. She turned to face me and with a stern look on her face

instructed for me to stand up and hold out my wrists in front of me. I

quickly got myself up onto my feet and held out my wrists in front of

me. Mum smiled as she walked forwards. She began undoing the buckle on

one of the cuffs and then placed it around my wrists, feeding the straps

back into the buckle. Like the collar, it was tight and snug but it

didnt feel like it was cutting off any circulation. Once mum had secured

the cuffs around my wrists, she stood and walked over to a small leather

looking stool. She sat down, making sure to spread her legs wide so I

could see her pussy. I was drawn in, almost hypnotised by the moist pink

folds sat between her legs on full glorious display. She raised her hand

and wiggled a single finger at me, beckoning me to come over. Without

thinking my body moved forward untill I was a few steps away. Looking at

my mum, she patted the leather seat she was perched on between her legs.

Instinctively I knew what she wanted, I raised up one of my feet and

placed it with my toes ever so close to her exposed cunt. She quickly

fastened the cuff around one ankle, placing the cuffed leg down on the

floor lifting the other to receive the other cuff.

Without words, I slowly took a step back then got down onto my knees. My

mind completely confused between horror and lust, I knelt up, my back

straight pushing out my large soft tits. I placed my hands behind my

back, lining up the cuffs with each other then grasping my hands around

my wrists. I slowly slid one of my knee’s further away from the other,

making sure that my new mistress would have full and unrestricted access

to my drooling cunt if she so wanted.

“I see you have already start your education, which porn site was it

your liked going to? You know, the one that has all the Incest and

bodage videos on it?” Mistress spoke softly, smiling with proud

admiration that she didn’t need to completely educate her new slave from

scratch.

“For tonight only, since this was unplanned, The only two rules you need

to follow are as follows. Firstly, you will always address me as

Mistress from now on, Once daddy is home and joins in, you will always

call him Slave Daddy. You both are now my personal sex slaves and fuck

toys. And yes, before you ask, he is fully aware of of your sexual

deviancy” she said taking great pleasure in telling her that daddy

know’s she’s a little submissive slut. “The next rule is, I get to cum

before you do, IF you cum before me or without my permission, you ware

going to be punished. Tomorrow I will type up a list of the rules that

you are expected to follow, I suggest that when you get them you learn

them quickly to save yourself some punishment, or don’t, either way,

your pain is going to be my pleasure.”

“Yes mistress, I understand. My body does not belong to me, it belongs

to you. Do with my body as you please” I said in a flat emotionless

tone. “May I speak please mistress?”

Karen looked down at her naked daughter and nodded.

“mistress, as you know, I’m still a virgin, and I was hoping to keep my

virginity until I have found someone special to give it too. I would

like to ask that you respect that please” I spoke softly looking at my

mistress dead in the eyes.

“As it so happens, do you recall that I told you that I already had

something special in mind for your virginity. All will be revealed in

time, but for now, I’m going to enjoy watching you worship my pussy and

my ass, and if your a really good litle slut, I might even take the time

to give you an orgasam you will never forget!” Mistress replied back.

“Thank you mistress, how may I serve you this evening?” I asked, trying

to show some initiative.

“How wonderful, your eager to start, well, who am I to stop your

enthusiasm? First things first, I want to see how good of a cunt licker

you are. I want you to worship my pussy like your life depended on it

slut!” she ordered.

there was no hesitation from me at all, I placed my hands by my side and

started to shuffle forwards on my knees, making sure to not get any

higher than I already was. Moments later my mistress’ pussy was only an

inch away from my waiting mouth. I tilted my head so that I could look

up at my mistress face, I knew from some videos that some people found

it a really big turn on if you were looking them dead in the eyes while

your tongue was working it’s magic on their pussy. I took in a deep

breath and inhaled my mistress pungent musky aroma leaking from her

dripping wet slit. Her juices slowly dripping in long stringgy ropes of

clear fluid. Her secreated fluids began to flow more and more the closer

I moved my mouth. Just before my lips made contact with her slit, I

opened my mouth and stretched out my tongue as far as I could, allowing

some of her girl juices to drip on the tip. I quickly pulled my tongue

back in my mouth rolling around the glob of mistress girl juices around

my mouth, savouring the taste

The powerful aphrodisiac and pheramones in Mistress’ love juices were

making more and more horny by the second. I quickened the pace of my

tongue, trying to thrust it deeper and deeper, lust and madness had

taken full control of my mind and body. Here I was now a sex slave in

training, with my face burried deep into her pussy, and the woman who

was now my mistress and owner was my own mother. I pushed aside the

turmoil that was slowly tring to creep in, replacing it with the primal

lust that I didnt even know exsisted deep inside me.

“My dear god” Mistress managed to gasp out between breaths as her

breathing started to get faster and heavier “Your tongue feels unreal

with how deep you have managed to push it in, don’t stop slut! Keep

going! Make your new owner cum all over your face!” her eyes slowly

rolling into the back of her head. Still looking up while I was lapping

at her sweet wet hot slit, I could see the rings in Mistress’ nipples

bouncing up and down.

‘I wonder if Mistress is going to make me get piercings, I would love to

have a slave ring pierced through my clit with a little tag attached too

it. I wonder if Mistress did that it would call me just “Slave” or if

she would use some other name for me. Maybe I’ll ask her if she would

like to see me get my nipples and clit pierced once im finished making

her happy’ I thought too myself as I continued to follow the

instructions I’d been given. Very soon, Sarah began to feel her mother’s

pussy walls start to tighten and squeeze around her tongue, every time

mistress shuddered from her impending orgasam, her pussy pulsated and

squeezed a little harder. Slave Sarah was starting to loose control of

her own pussy, feeling fuild leak from her cunt more and more freely.

She too was close to an orgasam, but she had been told she wasn’t

allowed to cum before she’d been given permission. She started to try

and concentrate on what her mouth was doing to distract her from her own

aching needy slit, forcing her tongue in deep and harder with every

thrust. Cunt juices were now dribbling down her chin and on to her soft

large tits. Suddenly mistress Karen grabbed the back of my head and

gripped tightly to my hair, thrusting and forcing my face deep into her

cunt.

“OOOOOH MY GOD, HERE IT COME’S SLUT! I HOPE YOU LOVE CUM, I’m GONNA

DROWN U IN MY CUM!!” She wailed as her hips started to buck.

I knew that women could ejaculate like men did if the circumstances were

right, and I’d watched a couple of videos of Lezdom’s having screaming

squirting orgasams. Usually soaking both partiesm, but I had no idea

that my mistress was a squirter. When the first jet of her cum came

gushing out, my tongue was still deep inside her cunt. I wasn’t

expecting it and I coughed hard as I tried to slide my tongue out.

Seconds later my open mouth was greated with the hot salty staste of cum

as a huge jet of cum filled my mouth. Trying to prompt more I kept my

mouth open and started to flick mistress’ clit with the tip of my

tongue. The sensation must have been overstimulating as more and more

jets of girl cum started to fill my mouth. I kept my mouth open to

collect as much of this delicious nectar as possible, but there was so

much of it it started to dribble down my face and across my tits and

stomach. Soon after that mistress didn’t bother trying to aim where her

cum was squirting.

By the time mistress had stopped cumming and spraying her cum all over

me, my entire body was soaked. It was in my eyes, my mouth was still

full and my hair was now a matted mess. My tit’s glistened as light

reflected off the sticky fluid that was now coating my naked 19 year old

body.

“Well now” Panted misstres “It’s been a very long time since I made that

much of a mess of a slave on her first night. You should be proud baby!”

she said looking down at me. Her piercing emerald green eyes looking my

body up and down, taking in her handywork.

“Awww look at that, you didnt swallow my cum! Were you saving it so you

could show me how much a good little slave slut your going to be?” she

said, almost gloating at the fact that I was now completely under her

spell.

I nodded my head while kinda of gargling out “ah-ha!”

“Good girl, your going to make a very good submissive slut, Slave Daddy

will be pleased. Your next task is going to be this, I’m gonna lay down

on my back, and I want you to slowly dribble and drool my cum into my

mouth. I don’t want you to give me all of it, you will understand

shortly why, but I want at least half of what’s in your mouth now, do

you understand?” she asked with that stern bossy tone of voice.

I looked up and nodded to confirm that I had understud the instuctions

that she had given me. She slowly started to lower herself to the floor,

swatting me away slightly so she could lay flat on her back. Once she

had laid herself in a comfortable position, she slowly raised one of her

hands and placed it gently on the back of my head. She slowly started to

guide my head down directly over her now open mouth. Her tongue slowly

licking around her lips. The temptation to swallow every last drop of

this cum was unbearable, but mistress had given me instructions, and if

I wanted to cum any time soon, I’d have to do as I have been told. Once

I was happy with the position of my head, I slowly loosed my lips,

allowing the fresh girl cum to slowly drool out of my mouth. Mistress

closed her eyes as the first drops of cum landed on her waiting tongue,

I slowly and gradualy opened my lips more, letting the fluid flow more

quickly. A few seconds later I pressed my lips tight together to stop

the flow of the fluid. Hopefully mistress will let me swallow what’s

left.

mistress slowly change the position of her hand to just under my chin as

she raised me back up into my kneeling position. Quickly and intuitivly

I placed both my arms crossed behind my back again. Once I was back into

my full kneeling position, mistress lifted herself into a kneeling

position but kneeling higher so I had to tilt my head up to look at her.

She gently took both side of my face in her hands and lowered her mouth

to mine.

‘Oh my god, we’re going to kiss and swap the cum between us!’ I

exclaimed in my head.

By this point all of my inhibitions had completely dissolved away to

nothing. I had given into something that was now in complete control of

me, my lust. Mistress pressed her lips to mine as we slowly began to

open our mouths and probe each other’s orifice with our tongues. Feeling

the salty girl cum moving backwards and forwards between us, I couldn’t

take it any more I felt my eyes roll into the back of my head as my legs

began to shake uncontrollably. My pussy had finally given in, hot cum now

flowing out of me and all down my legs like a waterfall. I started

moaing deep into my mistress open mouth as wave after wave of pleasure

washed over me. My mind was melting away in the euphoria of the

continuous orgasm. Mistress closed her mouth and pulled away from me, my

face still in the grasp of both her hands.

“Did you just cum with out permission little slut?” she growled at me.

My mind was lost, I could barely comprehend the words mistress was

speaking to me. It felt like id been on a drinking binge all day, but

much much stronger, my thoughts completely incoherent, lost in a daze

trying to make sense of what was happening to me.

“uuuuhh, yessssssssssssss, Missssssstressssssss, I’m sorry!” I cried as

I was trying to string words together. “please, im so so sorry I came

without your permission, I didnt mean too, I couldn’t hold it back any

longer mistress” tears now streaming down my face.

“Well, slut, you DID make me cum, and I loved sharing that cum with you.

I guess you deserve that orgasm” she said, looking proudly at her newest

play thing “Once you can move again, take off the cuffs, leave your

collar on, go and take a shower. I want to see you in the Kitchen in 30

minutes. Don’t Fuck about slut otherwise your going to regret it,

undersood?” she barked at me.

“Yes mistress, I understand, I will be in the kitchen in 30 minutes”

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I am Annie, I was just past forty when my second husband and I parted ways. instead of attempting to commence a new relationship with another man, one of my girlfriends suggested, “Why not have a relationship with another woman? You are still a very attractive woman Annie.”

Why not indeed! I was only eighteen-years old when an older woman licked and sucked my nipples for the first time while I enjoyed flaunting my topless body for her. Ever since then having my nipples licked and sucked is a major turn on for me, by women and men.

I was nineteen-years old when a woman seduced me and licked me to a climax for the first time. I decided on some cosplay for her, I wanted to make a real event of my first lesbian experience. I dressed in my black lingerie with a garter belt to hold my stockings up, no knickers or bra under a short black dress. Lots of sexual tension when Diana, a tall size-12 brunette with long legs and a slim body told me I was a very exciting woman as we passionately tongue kissed. Ten minutes later I was flat on my back on the bed, still with my stockings and garter belt, as she licked my clitoris, then my cunt lips after she licked and sucked my nipples.

She was so sexy for me, so good. I was hooked, telling her, subconsciously, “Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt, I love it, so good, don’t stop.” That was my first climax with another woman, my first climax for another woman. So good, so sexy. Since then I make a point of telling any potential lovers, male or female, “I love being licked and teased.”

Making it obvious for the right partner, male or female, I have a thing about oral sex. Making it obvious I have a thing about being licked out. A serious thing about being licked out. So serious I make a point of having my pubic hair waxed, fussy about the way it looks in a range of styles over time for my lovers. So exciting when some of my sexual partners, male and female offered to wax me, or shave me. Always wonderful foreplay for me.

The first time I had two women, or should I say two women had me was very exciting for me. Less than ten minutes after I arrived at their lavish condo they had me naked apart from my heels and my g-string – and very aroused. Sexually aroused. I was pleased to see they both had sexy, feminine bodies as they asked me to undress them as I kissed each of them turn.

The first time another woman had licked me out while her partner watched, kissing me and sucking my nipples while she talked to me. Sitting on my face while her partner gave me exquisite cunnilingus, fucking me with her tongue.

I was twenty-years old when I finally surrendered to a man. Realising I needed to adhere to the moral expectations of the day. Every woman was expected to have a male partner or husband.

The first time I had a man while another woman watched, the man wanted his partner to watch. I made a point of turning her on, and myself, by asking her to undress me. Her hands were shaking as she undid the clip on my g-string and it dropped to my ankles. Then I stood naked in just my heels with my hands on the wall as her man kissed my ass and I looked his partner in the eye, teasing her to kiss me before she watched her man have me, fuck me while she watched.

Just as my girlfriend suggested instead of attempting to commence a new relationship with another man, I set out to have a relationship with another woman. Her words, her compliment, you are still a very attractive woman Annie, resonating with me There are lots of bi-women out there who would find you sexually attractive. And lots of lip stick lesbians. And lots of straight women.

She was correct, there were lots of bi-women out there who found me sexually attractive. And lots of lip stick lesbians. And lots of straight women. Though my preference was for lip stick lesbians, classy lip stick lesbians.

I met Elaine at a singles function for men and women. We made eye connect across the crowded room. Two smartly dressed lip stick lesbians with an obvious sexual chemistry. Both of us on the wrong side of forty. Lots of questions. Similar answers. Elaine was newly divorced. Trying to avoid another relationship with a man.

Turning heads when we left the function holding hands. Sharing a late meal at a nearby bistro. Learning we had similar tastes and preferences across wide ranging topics. We already knew we were going to become lovers. Building the sexual tension. I invited Elaine to my apartment for dinner the next night.

Kissing passionately when Elaine arrived. Admiring the feminine way we had dressed for each other. Flirting with each other as we ate and sipped champagne. Kissing with our tongues while we undressed each other. Admiring each others naked bodies. Talking to each other while we made love. Telling each other what we wanted, what we liked. Wonderful sapphic pleasure. Eating each other out. Making love and fucking each other until early morning.

We developed a wonderful sapphic relationship. Making love three or four times a week. Sharing weekends together from Friday night to Monday morning. New levels of exciting lesbian sexual pleasure.

A few weeks later Elaine tempted me when she asked me if I would like to share another woman with her. Why not?

The other woman was much younger than us, though a very classy lip stick lesbian working for one of the major corporations. Elaine undressed her for me while I was sitting on a stool, naked with my legs apart. Elaine was standing behind me, teasing my nipples while the other woman licked my clitoris, arousing me even more. Teasing and edging me. Building up to a climax for another woman while Elaine watched. Kissing me over my shoulder while I climaxed for another woman

Then a succession of younger women. Teenage girls. Making love to Elaine while a teenage girl watched. Elaine making love to me while a teenage girl watched. Both of us aware we were a bi-sexual turn on for the young girls while they watched.

Then two teenage girls, one each. Watching each other making love to a teenage girl for the first time. Boosting our egos, making love to a teenage girl, licking a teenage girl to a climax while they talked to us. The thought of a teenage girl seducing me in a one-on-one situation was weighing on my mind.

I had watched teenage girls seducing older women in video clips, making love to older women in a one-on-one situation. They were always so comfortable with each other. The young girls always so confident seducing an older woman. How could young girls that age be so sexually confident, so good, so experienced? I had to have a young girl to seduce me. Make love to me. Bring me to an exciting climax in a one-on-one situation.

I wanted a full on seduction. While I watched the video clips convincing myself I had to have a full on seduction from a young girl. Teasing myself to a climax while I imagined a young girl was seducing me. Undressing me. Making love to me. Licking and kissing my naked body. Teasing me, edging me while she licked my clitoris. Teasing me, edging me while she licked and kissed my freshly waxed cunt lips.

My libido, my bi-sexual side was in overdrive. What type of your girl would I like to seduce me? What type of young girl would I prefer to seduce me? What type of young girl would I like to seduce me? What type of young girl would like to seduce me? Seduce a bi-sexual woman twice her age?

I had told one of my female friends I wanted a young girl to seduce me. My same female friend introduced me to Helen over coffee, a gorgeous, nineteen-year old girl. My friend could read our vibe, she excused herself after a few minutes, leaving Helen and me alone.

We talked openly about many things, work, home, politics, the environment. Lots of tension when I started talking to her about sex. She was listening intently when I told her, I was just past forty when my second husband and I parted ways. Explaining one of my girlfriends had told me I was still a very attractive woman to boost my confidence. She suggested, why not have a relationship with another woman, instead of attempting to commence a new relationship with another man?

When Helen held my hand and told me,“You are still a very attractive woman Annie,” that was when I told her I wanted her to seduce me, to be seduced by her, to live out my sexual fantasy with her.

When I paid the bill, we were both flattered when the cashier told us. “Your mother and you are a very attractive couple.” Or had he read our body language?

I decided on some cosplay for Helen, I wanted to make a real event of my first lesbian experience with her. I made a point of dressing as a horny, forty-year old lip stick lesbian would. Heels and my black lingerie with a garter belt to hold my stockings up, a cup-less bra under a short black dress, no knickers.

When Helen arrived she looked wonderful, kissing me with her tongue, returning her kisses. “I’m in charge tonight Annie. I want to seduce you. I am going to seduce. Make love to you. Give you sapphic pleasure. You are a beautiful, desirable woman for me. A real woman.”

Helen was making me feel like a beautiful, desirable woman, a lip stick lesbian. Talking sexy to me while she commenced seducing me (though she had commenced seducing me mentally moments after I first set eyes on her.) Lifting my short black dress to expose my pussy, no knickers

Kissing me with her tongue while she told me my short black dress would look even better around my ankles. “Your beautiful almost naked body is a huge turn on for me Annie. I love your black lingerie and that sexy garter belt to hold up your stockings. And I love your beautiful, waxed pussy without any knickers. Your tits in that cup-less bra are a bonus turn on for me.

Such a feeling of relief, one of my long held sexual fantasies was finally happening. A gorgeous, nineteen-year old girl, a classy lip stick lesbian, was seducing me. Kissing and licking me. Sexually arousing me. Helen did take control. Talking to me while she licked my clitoris. I was so wet for her.

Helen was confident and experienced enough, to build sexual anticipation for me, anticipation is pleasure itself. Alternately using the tip of her tongue, then the flat of it, and her lips as she explored my vulva, all three sensations a little different, providing subtly different sensations for both of us.

Spreading my labia, focusing above my clitoris, using a finger, interspersing horizontal finger strokes across my glans with vertical tongue strokes. Increasing my arousal, inserting a single finger, using her tongue to enhance my arousal.

Touching my breasts, squeezing my nipples, caressing my stomach. Continuing to apply persistent licks. Under my clitoral hood, sliding it back, licking it. Kissing all around my thighs, Licking around my Venus mound.

Teasing me, edging me, taking her time. building more sexual anticipation, creating more sexual pleasure for me. Bringing me close to a climax, then backing off a little, teasing me, edging me delaying my climax, my orgasm. I wanted an incredibly powerful climax. I needed an incredibly powerful climax from Helen.

Grinding her crotch against mine. Approaching slowly and gently, my hips starting to thrust, using primal hip movements to guide my pressure and speed, wanting to increase the intensity for both of us. Confirming I needed an incredibly powerful climax from Helen.

She was using her fingers, fingering me while she licked my clitoris, wanting to provide me intense, explosive sexual pleasure as her finger brushed against my g-spot. Talking to me, a sexy conversation. “I love to fuck an older woman with my tongue, you are a real woman, such an exciting woman Annie, so good. Tell me what you want Annie? Slow and sensual or rougher, harder, or faster. Tell me and will give you what you want. Tell me, don’t hold back.”

“i want you to fuck me, like a lesbian, like a lip stick lesbian until I climax for you. Tease me, edge me. Like that, just like that, don’t stop. You are so good Helen, so fucking good. “Fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt. Make me climax.”

Helen did fuck me, like a lesbian, like a lip stick lesbian until I climaxed for her. Once, twice three times.

My sex life had taken exciting, new directions since my second husband and I parted ways. It was sexually exciting living the new life of a lip stick lesbian. Though I hadn’t seen a naked man in months, or seen a man’s erection, or had a man to fuck me when I met Gary at a work function. He told me he was twenty-two, half my age, when I looked closely at him.The type of young man I had dreamed about for years before I changed sides

I felt very comfortable when I told him after my second husband and I parted ways, one of my girlfriends suggested have a relationship with another woman. Lots of questions for me. He was very direct, and so tempting for me. “You are a very attractive woman Annie. I have a thing about older women. Are you a committed lesbian now? When was the last time a man fucked you? I would enjoy making love to you. Fucking you with my big, thick cock. Your female lovers need never know.”

Gary was so tempting for me. An hour later I had invited him to my condo. Kissing with our tongues when he told me again, “I have a thing about older women Annie. I would enjoy making love to you. Fucking you with my big, thick cock. Your female lovers need never know.”

He was so direct and so tempting for me. I hadn’t seen a naked man in months, or seen a man’s erection, or had a man to fuck me for so long. A twenty-two year old man, just half my age was so tempting for me. When he told me, “Your female lovers need never know,” while he exposed himself for me, opening his trousers to expose his cock and balls for me, I had forgotten I had female lovers.

His cock was huge, far bigger than any man I could remember. Even bigger when he undressed me, to show him my naked body. I had my hand wrapped around his erection while we kissed like teenagers.

Telling me again, “I have a thing about older women Annie. I want to fuck you with my big cock. Your female lovers need never know.”

He did fuck me with his huge, rock hard erection. Three times that night. Before he left early in the morning, he told me again, “Your female lover need never know.”

Though a week later my female lover Mandy did know. “You cheating, sexy bitch. You fucked a man behind my back. You are far too good to let go. I am going to punish you instead. Is there any special way you would like me to punish you for cheating on me? And after I punish you I am going have my way with you.”

Pleasure and pain, another sexual fantasy playing out when Mandy punished me. Psychologically punished me, making me watch her have sex with Gary, the twenty-two year old man, just half my age, who had fucked me. He was also half Mandy’s age.

I had almost forgotten how big Gary’s cock was when erect. His cock was huge, far bigger than any man I could remember. Even bigger when Mandy, my same sex lover had her hand wrapped around his erection while we kissed like teenagers. Passionately kissed with our tongues.

Gary was fucking her while I watched. Pleasure and emotional pain. Revenge pain for me. Though it was so exciting, sexually exciting watching two of my lovers making love and fucking

So good afterwards when Mandy made love to me. Had her way with me. Licked me out, while Gary watched. Kiss and make up sex. Fuck and make up sex. The best type of sex.

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While we showered together in the communal showers at our gym, one of my gym buddies told me about a talented older man he watched tongue fucking his lady. “Was he good, was he exciting for both of you?,” my voyeuristic streak asked before he showed me some pics on his phone.

“Carlos is sixty-years old, Latin American, he has worked as a male model for all his life, it’s hard to believe his age. He is so handsome, so dapper, so sophisticated with his patrician style and manner with his short cropped blond hair.

“That’s him with his thirty-five year old girlfriend / personal assistant on his arm, both of them in skimpy bikinis, look at his tanned body, powerfully built, barrel chested, attractive man boobs, strong arms, flat stomach, footballer’s legs and what an ass for any man. Both of them with collagen lips. Can you see the outline of his cock? Fabulous body for a man that age. Did I tell you he is bi-sexual?,” my buddy asked teasing me, hinting that both he and his lady had had sex with him.

I could hardly miss outline of his cock, he was obviously very well hung. “Can you text the pic to me, I want to show my lady,” I asked, making my interest obvious.

Then some more pics to show me. Carlos tongue fucking my buddy’s wife, then with a self satisfied smirk, showing me pics of Carlos giving my buddy a head job with two different women watching, in alternate pics. “That’s my wife, and that’s Carlos’ lady Janine.” Then finally pics of Carlos with my buddy’s wife sucking his cock. “Look at him, that huge cock, he was such a turn on for both of us, his erection was a perfect match for his body.”

I had to agree. I a huge ache in my groin as I looked at the pics a second and third time, and that huge cock, before my buddy asked, “Would you like to meet Carlos and his lady Janine? I could set up a meeting for you.”

My lady Sarah was rapt when I showed her the pics and told her about Carlos, how sexually talented he was according to my gym buddy, knowing exactly what to tell her to arouse her interest. “Oh wow, that man Carlos exudes sex appeal,” she told me. I was so pleased I had piqued her sexual interest, both of us already fantasising about group sex with him and his lady.

A week later my buddy had arranged a meeting over coffee with Carlos and his girlfriend Janine for Sarah and me. “You know before I have even met Carlos I want to have him, a talented, well hung man that age, has always been one of my fantasies. Do you mind?,” Sarah asked me as we prepared to meet Carlos and his lady.

On the morning before our meeting with Carlos and Janice I heard Sarah on the phone talking to my gym buddies wife, asking lots of questions, her face flushed as she listened intently.

When we arrived for our coffee shop rendezvous, Sarah was determined to make an impression on Carlos and his lady, She was naked under her tight, short navy skirt, her skirt clinging to her magnificent big ass, also naked under her expensive brand name blazer, with the top button undone to display some cleavage, a subtle hint she had no bra underneath, with a black silk choker around her neck, her heels making her legs look even better.

Carlos and his lady were waiting for us, standing to lightly kiss us by way of greeting. First impressions are always so important at moments like this, we had instant attraction with Carlos and his lady in person and close up, they exuded instant sex appeal for both Sarah and me.

“Tell me and Janice some more about yourselves?,” Carlos asked as Sarah crossed her legs for him, flashing large amounts of her glorious thighs for him, teasing him with her eyes.

“I love being licked and teased, my man Roger and me are both bi-sexual. Our rules are outer sex only, no fucking. Is there anything else you would like to know?” Sarah asked them with a super confident smile, four people’s initial reservations had vanished instantly.

Carlos was sucking Sarah’s middle finger, flirting with her, when he asked with a huge smile. “Is size important to you Sarah?”

“Of course. Are you trying to tell me something? Let me guess, you are incredibly well hung?,” she flirted back as she crossed her legs for him again.

“He is such a show off, a typical Leo star sign, he wants me to tell you he can achieve a twelve-inch erection,” Janice told us. “My man Carlos can still get it up twice in one session. How about your man Sarah?,” Janice asked as she sucked her same finger after she took it away from Carlos.

“I think we understand each other and what we want. When and where?,” Sarah asked.

“Tomorrow night, my penthouse, I will have my driver pick you up at eight,” Carlos told us.

Sarah and me were both naked after we showered together to prepare for Carlos and his lady. She was standing behind me in front of a wall length mirror, both of us admiring each other’s naked bodies. “Will you mind terribly if Carlos gives me some cunnilingus, licks me out,? If I give Carlos a head job? Do you think he will have a twelve-inch erection for me? For us?” she asked while teasing my nipples, grinding against me in a fucking motion, with my hand on her ass.

“I really would like you to watch Carlos lick me out, and watch me give Carlos a head job. And I want to watch Carlos give you a head job. Did you notice his collagen lips? Would you like that? Look how hard your cock is already. Would you mind terribly if I give Carlos a head job? Actually I think you won’t mind at all, you want to watch me blow him don’t you? Yes?” Sarah was correct I would like to watch her blow his twelve-inch erection.

When Carlos’ driver showed us up to his penthouse Janice opened the door for us, dressed in heels and skimpy black lingerie, kissing both of us, Sarah first as we admired the lavish furnishings and decorations.

“This is our sex room,” Janice told us while she led us to room with a spectacular view of the city on one side, the other three walls covered in mirrors, with another on the ceiling, the only furniture two high stools,.two chairs and two day beds.

“Carlos is still showering and preparing for you,” she told us moments before he appeared with a towel wrapped around his waist.

“Lovely of you both to join us,” he told us he tongue kissed Sarah, his towel dropping to the floor as both of us took in his naked body.

“Oh wow, you are huge, awesome,” Sarah told him as we both ogled his large, flaccid cock dangling between his legs. Both of us admiring his completely tanned, powerfully built body, barrel chested, attractive man boobs, collagen lips, strong arms, flat stomach, footballer’s legs and what an ass for any man.

It was Janice who undressed Sarah for Carlos, watching with his hands on his hips as Janice tongue kissed her, Sarah returning her kisses as she helped her remove her dress, now naked apart from her heels, always for sex, and a skimpy black thong, her big ass bulging out of it. Before Janice undressed me with Carlos looking directly at me.

Janice was holding my hand, her other hand softly teasing my already erect cock while we sat and watched her man Carlos commence tongue fucking my lady Sarah. Moments before Sarah had her hands on the wall for support as Carlos worshipped her big ass, kissing it, licking it, running the tip of his erection over it. “How could any man resist an ass like that, awesome I wish I had an ass like that, so good,” Janine whispered as Sarah clenched her ass cheeks for him.

Sarah was sitting on a high stool, her heels barely touching the floor as Carlos commenced licking her, the tip of his tongue on her engorged clitoris, softly and gently, nibbling it. Teasing her, running his flat tongue all over her wet cunt lips. Then licking, kissing and sucking her engorged clit. Sarah was incredibly aroused, looking down on his huge erect cock, moaning, “That is so good. I love it. Fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt.”

Janice was tongue kissing her while her man Carlos kept on licking Sarah’s cunt lips. Spreading her labia, licking the area just above her clitoris, using his index finger, interspersing horizontal finger strokes across her glans with vertical tongue strokes. Increasing Sarah’s sexual arousal by inserting a single finger, using his tongue to enhance her arousal. Pressing a finger upwards into her G-spot, while applying persistent licks.

He was gently squeezing her nipples, caressing her stomach. Licking her clitoral hood, sliding it back licking it, licking her clitoris directly, slowly and gently. Watching Carlos sexually pleasuring my lady was a huge turn on. My cock was so hard, anticipating my head job from him later that night.

He was kissing all around Sarah’s thighs, Licking around her Venus mound. Arousing her corollary nerve endings with gentle kisses, using warm, gentle breath. Expertly edging her, teasing her, taking his time. building anticipation, building more anticipation, creating more sexual pleasure for her. And more sexual pleasure for me while I watched Carlos eating her out.

Janice and me were watching her man Carlos sexually pleasuring my lady Sarah. Bringing Sarah close to a climax, then backing off a little, teasing her edging her, delaying her climax, her orgasm. He obviously wanted to make her climax at the end of their love making, an incredibly powerful climax.

Carlos was using his fingers while licking Sarah’s clitoris, wanting to provide intense, explosive sexual pleasure for her as his finger brushed against her G-spot inside her vagina.

Talking to her, “I love to tongue fuck another woman, with her man and my lady watching, so good. Janice and me watched Carlos writing some of the alphabet with his tongue on her clit, the capital T, before the capital letter U.

Then my turn to tongue kiss Sarah while Carlos kept on licking her cunt lips, his hands grasping her big ass, lightly scratching her ass cheeks with his fingernails. Such a huge turn on passionately tongue kissing my lady while another man was tongue fucking her, feeling her sexual pleasure. Sarah was returning my tongue kisses, moaning in between, “I love it. Fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt. So good.”

Sarah’s whole body was trembling, shaking, she was so close to a climax, Janice was tongue kissing her as Carlos curled his middle finger into her, as far as he could, curling it to stimulate her G-spot even more, her face with a tortured expression, before she moaned, “That is so good, so fucking good,” squirting and climaxing simultaneously.

Minutes later the sexual tension was palpable as we watched Carlos slide a cock ring along along his huge, rock hard erection, clip it under his balls, then stand with his back to the wall, looking at himself in the mirror opposite as Sarah downed a glass of grape fruit, a trick I taught her to make her mouth moist for fellatio, for Carlos’ head job.

“Will you mind terribly if I give your man Carlos a head job Janice?,” Sarah teased as they passionately tongue kissed before she licked and sucked his formidable man boobs, lightly chewing his nipples. Making him groan, “Oh fuck yes,” his nipples responding.

“I love a challenge Carlos, I would love to fuck you, but our rules are very strict, definitely no fucking,” Sarah told him nonchalantly, deliberately teasing him. “Would you like some fellatio instead?,” she teased some more while positioning him on the stool, kneeling in front of him, running a softly clenched had all the way along his thick twelve inch erection poking out at her.

Sarah had his erection pushed back against his stomach, the tip of it way past his belly button, always a good indicator of size. Licking the underside, licking and kissing his huge balls

“I love a challenge Carlos, and sucking your huge cock to orgasm while your lady and my man watch will be both a challenge and a turn on,” Sarah told him, before placing her right hand around his erection, simultaneously moving her hand and mouth up and down his erection. Enhancing the motion, twisting her wrist back and forth as she moved up and down. Using her other hand to gently massage his balls.

Sarah was so enthusiastic, telling him, “I wanted to do this to your huge cock the moment me met. You knew that didn’t you? And you knew my man wants you to suck his cock, give him a head job.”

Sarah was teasing and edging Carlos, using the tip of her tongue to stimulate the head of his erection. Applying soft pressure with her tongue against his erection, moving her mouth up and down his rock hard shaft. Gripping his lower shaft with her hand, using the tip of her tongue to lightly lick the tip of the head of his erection in a slow circular motion.

She was deep throating him, taking as much of his erection into her mouth as she could. Janice was tongue kissing Carlos while Sarah was deep throating him, wth his hand on her ass.

Sarah was licking, sucking and chewing his nipples with a hand wrapped around his erection, massaging his balls, licking his inner thighs, stroking his perineum, scratching his ass.

Sarah took control, telling Carlos to masturbate for her, which he did in a frenzy, using just one hand, the other on her ass, before Sarah had him right on the edge, using her own hands, his hands behind his head as she expertly edged and teased him, telling him, “Twelve-inches, huge. Cum for me, cum for your lady and my man. Now right now, do it for me.”

“Oh wow, that really was something, awesome,” Janice smiled at me.

“Janice and me want to watch Carlos give you a head job. Did you notice his collagen lips?, Sarah told me as she tongue kissed me before Janice did the same. Just looking at the new erection Carlos had was enough for me to want his head job Sarah had promised me.

It was my turn on the stool, my feet barely touching the floor when Carlos slid his erection over mine, all of us making pointless comparisons, though a huge extra frisson with two naked women watching.

Just as I had imagined Carlos was incredibly good, so subtle, wanting to prolong my sexual pleasure, his head job experience on show for me, demonstrating it for Sarah. Janice was standing behind me licking and kissing my neck while Sarah was in front of me, tongue kissing me like never before, her eyes darting between my erection and Carlos’ far bigger one, with my hand on Sarah’s ass.

Sarah had watched another man give me a blow job before, never quite like this one though. She was tongue kissing me with my hand on her big ass, while a sixty-year old bi-sexual man was doing wonderful things to my erection. Carlos huge erection was far bigger than mine, wonderful eye candy for me while his lady was standing behind me licking and kissing my neck.

Carlos was stimulating my erogenous zones, his hands on my ass while he licked and sucked my nipples, surprising me with my response. My cock was so hard for him, throbbing for him, while Carlos made it a full-body experience for me, licking, sucking and chewing my nipples.

The way he teased and edged my erection was mind blowing. I was barely aware two women were watching as he edged me to a tremendous orgasm.

Afterwards the four of us were in their elaborate bathroom, sharing the twin shower heads, watching each other shower, then sitting naked opposite each other on the wooden benches.

“Before you leave would you like to watch Carlos fuck me,” Janice asked us, the look on her face making it obvious she wanted us to watch him fuck her. Sarah and me both wanted to watch, though we wondered if Carlos would be able to achieve another erection so soon.

“I know what you are thinking, will Carlos be able to achieve another erection?,” Janice asked. “He likes to watch, another of his kinky turn ons. He wants to watch me make love to you Sarah.”

Just when we thought the night was over it had gotten even better. Janice and Sarah were exchanging tongue kisses, licking and sucking each other’s tits. I watched Janice help Sarah to stand so she could lick and kiss her big ass, worshiping it. Carlos was watching intently, teasing his flaccid cock with a fingertip.

The four of us moved back to the room with all the mirrors. Carlos and me were watching Janice tongue fucking Sarah, she was insatiable that night. Sarah was sitting on Janine’s face, clenching her ass cheeks while Carlos rubbed the fingertips of one hand over her ass cheeks, his other hand teasing his engorged, though not yet fully erect cock.

Janice and Sarah were sixty-nining, oblivious to the two men watching, Carlos rock was rock hard now, while laid alongside the two women on the bed.

The two women had barely finished with each other when Janice lowered herself onto Carlos’ erection, slowly, ever so slowly. Sarah and me both felt a little naive while we watched them fucking, learning and enjoying.

Carlos’s driver was listening intently on the drive home, knowing exactly what we had been doing, hoping for confirmation of some sort. “Every which way, both of them, both of us, what a night,” Sarah told him as she stepped out of the limo, flashing her thighs for him. “Carlos was a sex machine for both of us.”

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“We are a group of four like minded people who meet regularly in a five-star hotel. We want to engage a man for our next meeting. Our expectations are for my man to give you a head job with my help while another couple watch, then for you to fuck me while they watch. I am a very attractive forty-year old woman and my man is a pretty, thirty-year old,” Joan told me in a sexy, husky voice.

I moonlight as a gigolo and this offer piqued my interest, I hadn’t had a man give me a head job for weeks, the thought of three other people watching another man giving me a head job me, then fucking an older lady while they watched sounded exciting – isn’t that what sex is about – excitement and pleasure? We agreed on the terms and conditions and I stressed no male penetration of my body.

I was in my early teens when I first realised I had a much bigger cock than other boys my age. I copped lots of good-natured ribbing about it when changing while playing various sports. By the time I was twenty I had lost my virginity and very much enjoyed both males and females being impressed by my cock as well has having them pleasure it.

At twenty-five years of age I was far more sexually experienced than other men of my age. By then I had learnt much to my satisfaction that some men and women were prepared to pay for my services – and I do love flaunting my erect cock and the reaction I get from both males and females.

One older lady convinced me to set up a web page with contact details and a bio so I could offer my services. She even measured my cock with a tape measure she ‘just happened to have handy’ while I had a full on erection, while she was giving me a head job. Her girlfriend was watching and wrote down the measurements.

“Wow, incredible, you are a big boy, that is eight and a half inches long, and five and a half inches in circumference.”

By now I am in my mid-thirties. I run a legitimate business in the home decorating field, which also gives me the opportunity to meet lots of wealthy and horny women. I am white, Anglo-Saxon, five-feet ten inches tall, weigh 180 pounds and have a constant all over sun tan as a result of living in a warm climate. I eat and drink sensibly and exercise regularly.

A week later when I arrived at the five-star hotel I was looking forward to a sexual double header – another man giving me a head job with three people watching, then fucking a new woman with three people watching.

While I changed in the bathroom, part of my turn on that day was to turn on four other people. Joan was watching me me intently when I turned my back, stripped naked then slid on my crotch-less leather jock strap.

“What a gorgeous ass, those thin strips of your jock strap really highlight your ass,” Joan told me while she had her hands on it before I put on a short black silk dressing gown. “Come and meet the other two people, we are going to enjoy you,” Joan smiled.

“Show them your gorgeous ass first,” Joan told me while she was quickly naked apart from her high heels as she removed her gown, before she lifted the back of my gown with my back to the other couple who were almost naked sitting close by and watching as her man Jimmy undressed.

“Now turn around for us,” she told me as she stood behind me, flashed open my gown and slid it to the floor with her naked body pressed against mine. I was so pleased when Jimmy gasped at the sight my almost nine-inch erection poking out of my jock strap as he used two hands to stroke it.

“I love your hairy torso and the way you shave around your big cock,” Joan told me as she put her arms under mine and teased my nipples. At the same time Jimmy was rubbing my torso with fragrant smelling oil. Two lots of fingertips on my oily nipples had me moaning with pleasure.

“Make it good for all of us Jimmy,.that is the biggest cock we have ever watched you with. Even more impressive with that cock ring,” Joan said as I fitted my cock ring and fastened it under my balls.

“Make him work for it, twenty minutes at least, Jimmy,” Joan whispered as she kissed my neck. “Do you like Jimmy licking your balls? How about the way he is kissing and licking your erect cock? Do you like three people watching my toy boy sucking your cock, giving you a head job? Do you like the feel of my hairy cunt on your ass while my toy boy is sucking your huge cock?”

“Yes to all three questions,” I muttered as Jimmy took my rock hard erection between his pursed lips.

“Do you like being used as sex object?”

“Yes, I love it.”

“Wow, what a cock, huge,” the other couple gasped as Jimmy teased my balls with three inches of my erection sliding between his lips.

As Jimmy got into a rhythm the other couple stood and the lady strutted for me, naked apart from heels and a wrist watch. She was sixty-nine inches tall and as I learnt later a semi-retired model. Wonderful long legs, an all over sun tan, and a very hairy pussy, voluptuous ass and 14D tits.

“Do you like looking at my naked body while another man is sucking your huge cock?,” she teased with a smile as she kissed me standing with her legs wide apart.

“Yes, I do, you have made my cock even harder.”

Then the model lady stood behind her naked man and started toying with his now erect cock as they both focused on Jimmy sucking my cock.

“Your nipples are like bullets,” Joan told me as she licked them, before she tongue kissed me while Jimmy teased the tip of my erection with his lips and tongue then slid four or five inches of my erection between his pursed lips.

“I love a challenge and your magnificent cock is a real challenge,” Jimmy managed to mutter as he blew on it, before he resumed teasing the tip of my erection with his lips and tongue, then sliding four or five inches of it between his pursed lips. His tongue was so good, incredibly good on my erection.

“You have a very sexy ass, do you like me scratching it while Jimmy is sucking your cock?”

“Yes I do, do it harder.”

“What about this then, is that good?,” Joan asked as I felt her inserting a finger into my ass.

“Yes, so good,” I moaned as I commenced teasing my erection with a thumb tip and finger tip as Jimmy increased the attention and sexual pleasure he was providing me. I was very close to an orgasm while Joan was kissing me passionately.

“Use me, use my lips and mouth like a cunt,” Jimmy was moaning as he moved so he was sitting with his back to the wall. “Use me, use my mouth like a cunt,” Jimmy told me again as I braced my hands against the wall with Joan’s hands on my ass as I slid my erection between his tightly pursed lips.

I could see the other couple were really enjoying watching Jimmy sucking my erection as the man was breathing very heavily and moaning.

Jimmy was very good, one of the best male blow jobs ever. My cock was so hard for him, while I fought to hold back a huge orgasm as I ogled two very attractive, naked women, before I took my hands off the wall and teased my erection with two lots of fingertips, determined to outlast the other man.

Less than a minute after he blew with the model lady urging him to, “Cum for me baby, cum while you watch Jimmy sucking that huge cock, cum, cum, cum,” I was involuntary moaning, “So good, so fucking good,” as Joan teased my nipples while Jimmy excelled himself as I had a huge orgasm with three people watching.

“Do you need some help to get it up again so you can fuck me?,” Joan asked as we showered together with the model lady, who I now knew as Jenni, watching as she sat on the toilet to relieve herself.

“If you like watching her peeing I will pee for you after she finishes,” Joan told me with a wicked smile as she and the model lady kissed passionately with their hands all over each other while she was still peeing.

When they changed places and I watched Joan peeing with the model lady licking her very erect nipples I had almost regained a full erection.

“Which way are you going to fuck me while my man Jimmy and two other people watch? I have never been fucked by a cock as big as yours before,” Joan told me as she was stroking my erection.

“Any suggestions?,” I asked.

“Fuck me from behind, sideways on the bed, then Jenni can lick my nipples at the same time.”

“Watch and enjoy Jimmy, you had your pleasure with him, now it’s my turn,” Joan told him in a very sexy voice as I grasped her ass and slowly fed my erection into her as Jenni teased her nipples.

“Is he good Joan?,” Jenni asked as I had the full length of my erection into her while my body was slapping against her ass as she stood close by with her legs spread. Her very hairy cunt was an extra turn on for me as I focused on it while fucking her girl friend.

“Magnificent, just fucking magnificent,” Joan moaned while Jenni was licking her nipples and rubbing her clit.

“My hairy cunt is turning you on even more while you are fucking Joan isn’t it,” Jenni smiled as she ran a finger over it.

“Change positions for me now,” Jenni told us as she laid on her back on the bed. The two women had obviously organised this earlier as Jenni opened her legs, knees in the air while Joan started licking her cunt with her hands wrapped around her legs.

“Now fuck me hard, really hard, doggy style while I fuck Jenni with my tongue.”

“Look what Joan is doing to my hairy cunt while you are fucking her. Does that turn you on? Would you like to have it next time our group meets?”

“Joan said you were magnificent, just fucking magnificent and you really are the way you are fucking her while she is fucking me with her tongue. Would you like to have me, fuck me, next time our group meets? You didn’t answer me,” Jenni asked again.

“Yes, you know I would.”

“Fuck me harder, really hard, harder,” Joan was screaming as the three of us climaxed and orgasmed together.

“Don’t forget, you have an invitation to our next meeting,” Jenni told me in the afterglow.

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Penny was enjoying the attention she was attracting in her above the knee, black, backless dress with killer heels from males and females, at an upmarket cocktail party for a new product launch in a c.b.d. hotel, before we met Helena.

“I know you two by reputation, I have been looking forward to meeting you both,” Helena told us with a huge smile as she looked closely at both of us. Helena was in her late-forties, blond, bobbed hair, a little older than us, stiletto heels, skin tight black silk slacks, a good firm ass, long legs to die for with a matching blouse.

“How is it you know us by reputation?,” Penny asked, her interest piqued as we both undressed Helena with our eyes.

“I shared two of your lovers, Anne and John, with my toy boy. They both spoke highly of you both, very highly. They told me you had no sexual hang ups or inhibitions. The both told me if I ever had the opportunity to have sex with you, I should grasp it.”

Wow, Helena had set an agenda, issuing a challenge for us. A new and exciting sexual challenge. We chatted about everything and nothing while the sexual chemistry between Helena, Penny and me became obvious.

Helena had a wonderful smooth, English accent, born and raised in London she told us. We learnt she works in global Public Relations. “You might have seen some of my stories in the media this week,” she told us while dropping a few local, big business names.

She had our complete attention when she told us, “My twenty-five year old toy boy has been away on business for two weeks. He is a very talented boy, perhaps you two would like to meet him one day? He has been away for far too long. I need some sexual therapy.”

Penny and me both have a thing about women who can articulate their sexual needs and wants without any embarrassment.

“I live in a penthouse in this hotel we are in. Would you like to see it?, Helena asked with a hand on Penny’s bare back.

Penny and I have a benchmark when meeting potential new sexual partners. Asking each other, would you be comfortable giving or receiving oral sex with that person for twenty-minutes?

“Would you?,” I asked Penny cryptically as a waiter had Helena’s attention.

“Yes, I would. And you,” she replied enthusiastically.

In the elevator Helena was kissing Penny with her hand on my crotch when she told us again, “I need some sexual therapy.”

Helena took great delight in showing us around her penthouse, expensively furnished with wonderful views over the river and way beyond.

Helena had our full attention when she told us again, while kissing Penny with her tongue, “My twenty-five year old toy boy has been away on business for two weeks. I really do need some sexual therapy Penny.”

“Your dress would look even better around your ankles Penny,” Helena whispered with a tremor in her voice, while she continued kissing her, tempting her.

Ever since a male shop assistant and I watched Penny trying that dress on her naked body before I purchased it for her, our exhibitionist streaks have both been waiting for a moment such as this. A couple of times Penny had dropped that dress to her ankles with her back to me while seducing me, a huge turn on for me.

Penny was in her element as she stood in front of a wall length mirror, turned her back and wiggled her body, slipping one shoulder strap at the time as the dress slithered to the floor for Helena.

“Oh wow, magnificent. The rumours and gossip are true,” Helena smiled as Penny walked around the room to flaunt her naked body for both of us.

“Does my naked body turn you on Helena,” Penny teased as she tongue kissed her. “Would you like to watch Roger worship my ass while I seduce you?,” she teased as I knelt and licked and kissed her ass cheeks. An absolute buzz for me while Helena was returning her tongue kisses.

“You told us you needed some sexual therapy Helena. Would you like me to give you some cunnilingus, fuck you with my tongue while you suck my man’s big, thick cock?,” Penny asked her confidently as she watched me worshipping her ass while she was tongue kissing her.

“Would you Helena,” Penny repeated as she undid the buttons on her blouse and helped her shrug it off. “Tell both of us Helena,” Penny teased as she licked and sucked the aroused nipples on her good, firm tits. “Would you like Roger to remove your slacks so you are naked for us?”

“Yes, yes, I would,” she replied before I slid her silk, slacks down to her ankles, The feel of her smooth, firm ass cheeks on my hands as I removed her thong was an extra turn on with my lady Penny watching as they continued tongue kissing.

Helena led us to another room, lots of mirrors and a comfortable chair with arms facing a wall mirror. “We have a very similar room to this one, though not as many gadgets as you,” Penny told her with a knowing smile.

“Tell both of us what you want,” Penny teased as Helena settled into the chair while they continued tongue kissing.

“From the moment I set eyes on you today I wanted you to tongue fuck me, lick me out, while I sucked your man’s big thick cock Penny. My toy boy is away, I need some sexual healing.”

“So do we, mutual attraction, wonderful sexual attraction,” Penny told her as they both watched me undress for them. I love flaunting my erect cock for a new shared partner, today a very attractive, and older English woman.

I had a full on erection after watching my lady’s seduction technique on Helena, both of them now naked. Helena’s nipples were still wet from Penny licking them as I licked and sucked them while Penny settled between her legs and kissed her way up her thighs.

At the very moment Penny’s tongue found Helena’s cunt lips I rubbed my rock hard erection over her nipples.

“So good, I have wanted to have both of you ever since three of my friends told me about you,” Helena whispered with her hand around my cock before she slid it between her pursed lips.

There is nothing quite like a sexy woman sucking your cock while your even sexier lady is tongue fucking her. And so it was on that memorable occasion.

A few weeks later Penny had the phone on speaker when Helena asked her, “Would you and your man like to meet my toy boy? I told him in great detail about our three-way while we were fucking last night. He was rapt.”

“You know we would Helena. Our condo, Sunday at three.”

“Will you wear that black dress for both of us?,” Helena asked.

“I would love to wear it for you and your toy boy, and for my man as well.”

When they arrived just as Helena had requested Penny was wearing killer heels and the backless dress. Though always a dilemma for me – what to wear for our sexual partners. I chose low cut, skin tight jeans, my cock obvious and asked Penny to oil my torso before I put on a tight, sleeveless black shirt, leaving the buttons undone, my macho look,. I wanted to impress Helena and her toy boy.

We had never met Benjamin, Helena’s toy boy previously though Helena had told us he was, ‘talented, extremely talented’.

Helena kissed Penny like old friends do as she ran her hand down Penny’s bare back, then inside the dress to feel her naked ass. “So good,” was all she said as she and I watched Benjamin for a reaction.

Benjamin had a confident demeanour, slim, not very tall, a pretty blond, twenty-five year old boy with a diamond earring in his left ear.

“Helena promised us you were very talented,” Penny told him as she took the initiative. “Roger and I are always eager to pleasure and be pleasured by talented partners. We never had a toy boy your age. Did Helena explain our rules to you? Did she tell you I love being teased and licked? What else did she tell you about us?’

“She told me you have a magnificent, big ass and you love having it worshiped with others watching. And she told me Roger has a thick, nine-inch cock when fully erect,” he told us with a tremor in his voice, as he held my gaze while I removed my shirt to flaunt my oily torso for him as I teased my nipples with a fingertip for him, letting him know I wanted him to sexually pleasure me.

“Do you like Penny’s dress Benjamin, she has the perfect body for it, she was wearing it the first time I met her. Would you like to see it around her ankles?,” Helena asked.

Penny was in her element as she gave Benjamin a finger to suck before she slowly walked and stood in front of a wall length mirror, turned her back and wiggled her body, slipping one shoulder strap at the time as the dress slithered to the floor.

“Wow, that beautiful, big ass is just magnificent,” Benjamin murmured.

“I want to watch you worship Penny’s ass Benjamin, while I lick Roger’s nipples,” Helena told him as Penny leaned on the wall for support and I stood alongside her. Penny and I were tongue kissing while I watched Benjamin licking and kissing her ass cheeks while Helena licked and sucked my nipples.

My cock always responds when having my nipples licked and sucked. I had to push my jeans over my erection before they fell to the floor. “Look at his big cock Benjamin, do you like that,” Helena whispered as he looked up to see her hand wrapped around it. “Do you want to watch me give him a blow job? Or do you want me to watch you tongue fuck Penny?”

“Both at the same time. Please?,” Benjamin replied as Penny and I watched him remove his trousers. “My god, you are talented, almost as big as my man,” Penny told him as she ogled his erection pointing up at forty five degrees.

“I have heard lot’s of stories about these chairs Penny, I love the mirrors on the wall in front of them and above,” Helena whispered, obviously excited as Penny settled into one chair and me the other.

“I promised Penny and Roger you were a very talented toy boy Benjamin, I want you to show Penny how talented you are while I give her man a blow job. You can demonstrate your talents on her man later when we have swaps.

“I know you have had your big, thick cock sucked before while you watched Penny being tongue fucked. Let’s make this one special, extra special,” Helena whispered. “This is a teaser for both of you,” she told us as she knelt between Penny’s legs and flicked her tongue along her already wet cunt lips while Benjamin licked her nipples.

“Oh wow,” Penny gasped as he rubbed his erection over her nipples. before he slid his cock between her pursed lips. “Now give Penny a tongue fuck to remember, show us all what a talented boy you are, while I give her man a blow job.”

Helena and I watched Benjamin wrap his arms around Penny’s legs as he licked his way up her wonderful thighs. A little stroke of her cunt lips with the tip of his tongue, then a few kisses around her navel before he licked his way down to her vagina. “I want you to think of my tongue like the fluttering of gentle butterfly wings. Or perhaps a thick wet magic marker carefully drawing a still-life,” he told her confidently as he had her full attention.

“Lick my cunt, lick it, I love it. Like that, just like that. I love it,” Penny groaned as his tongue found the tip of her clit, while Helena was licking the underside of my cock. Benjamin was using both lips and his tongue on her clitoris. Kissing her clitoris like he would the lips on her face.

“Lick my cunt, lick it, I love it.Like that, just like that, you beautiful boy,” Penny groaned. “That is so good. How did you learn to do that? And that.”

Benjamin quickly had Penny very aroused. “I love it, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt,” she was chanting without any embarrassment. He was so confident his flat tongue felt different for Penny, while he was pleasuring more area with his pointed tongue, it was so much more intense for Penny. Then flappy tongue, he was using both sides of his tongue to create an intense, fluttering stimulation for Penny. “That is so good. You are so talented. My cunt loves your wet tongue.”

“Your pleasure is my pleasure baby, my cock is hard for you. I love watching your toy boy licking your cunt, licking you out, while Helena is giving me an exquisite blow job,” I told her very aroused.

I could see Benjamin parting her cunt lips with the tips of his thumbs as he curled his tongue and slid and inserted it between her cunt lips.

Benjamin had Penny writhing with sexual pleasure, he was focusing on her movements. “Just keep fucking me with your tongue. I want more, lots more,” she was moaning as she thrust her hips towards his mouth. “Keep doing it, more, more, more. Fuckamycunt.”

I know Penny so well. I knew she was nearing a climax as Benjamin pulled her legs over his shoulders while she raised her ass to increase the stimulation of his tongue. “Do you like watching my toy boy fucking your your lady with his tongue?,” Helena asked me. “He is good isn’t he?”

“Yes, I love watching, so does my rock hard cock. I want to cum at the same time Penny does.”

“Put a finger in me,” Penny whispered to Benjamin. “Two fingers,” as he increased the tempo of his tongue. “Yes, yes, yes,” she was moaning while rubbing the area above her cunt lips with two fingers.

“Swallow?,” Helena asked just before Penny and I climaxed and orgasmed simultaneously for our lovers.

In the afterglow we all showered together in our twin-head shower room with bench seats facing each other. Helena and I got huge buzz watching Penny and Benjamin, our partners, showering together, with their hands all over each other. “Your lady really does have a magnificent ass,” Helena told me as Penny stood with her hands on the wall while Benjamin licked and kissed it again. “My poor toy boy still has an erection.”

Helena and I enjoyed flaunting our bodies for the other two as we showered together. Helena was intent on flaunting her naked body for Penny. For me, I was intent on flaunting my naked body for Benjamin as he ogled it while teasing his erection with a fingertip.

I was still wet and naked, with Penny sitting alongside me, facing Helena, while Benjamin was facing me. “You know what I want from you,” I told him looking him directly in the eye as I teased my nipples with my wet fingertips for him while my cock responded.

“And I want to watch,” Penny chimed in.

Let’s make this special, extra special, Helena whispered as she stood behind me, wrapped her arms around my body, teased my nipples then stroked my almost fully erect cock.

Penny did the same and stood behind Benjamin, teased his nipples then stroked his fully erect cock

I had never had my cock sucked my another man while my naked lady stood behind him with that man’s lady pressing her naked body against mine.

Even more exciting as Penny, with her hands on Benjamin’s head, guided his mouth and lips along my very erect cock. “I told you my toy boy was talented. Extremely talented,” Helena told me as he slid his very wet lips along what seemed like six-inches of my throbbing shaft.

“Your pleasure is my pleasure baby. You know I love watching another man blowing your big, thick cock,” Penny told me as she tongue kissed me with her hands guiding Benjamin’s lips and mouth along my erection. It was even more exciting while Helena and Penny were kissing as Penny held Benjamin’s head stationary against her body and I slid my erection between his tightly pursed lips in a fucking motion.

“Use me, use me with your huge cock, I love it,” Benjamin whispered, pandering to my ego as I fed just the tip of my erection between his tightly pursed lips. “I love giving you a head with our two women watching. Am I good?”

“You are very good, so talented, my cock loves it,” I told him truthfully as he had me close to the edge. “So close, nearly there,” I whispered. “Swallow?”

“Yes, yes,” he muttered just before Penny tongue kissed me and I had a tremendous orgasm.

Penny and Helena had their hands all over each other as she and Benjamin prepared to leave. “Just you and I Penny, soon? Perhaps you would like to meet some of my girlfriends?,” Helena asked.

“Tempting, very tempting,” Penny smiled invitingly as they kissed goodbye.

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I am Francesca, after a long, boring twenty-five years of marriage I realized my accountant husband John had very little interest in what had been nothing more than occasional vanilla sex.

I decided to find a new lover, an exciting new lover, a secret lover, perhaps even more than one lover. For a long time I had been envious of some of my girlfriends and their sex lives. Listening intently when they told me about their sex lives and exciting extra marital affairs.

In due course I enjoyed Daniel, a man ten-years younger than me seducing me. Undressing me, complimenting me on my, “Beautiful, sexy, naked body,” while he licked me all over. My back, my nipples, my tits, my thighs, my ass. I was so pleased when he told me, ”Your big ass is magnificent, just magnificent, an extra turn on for me,” as he licked and kissed it, the first time in my life a man had worshiped my ass. A huge compliment for me. I had always known I had a big ass, though I had never realized my naked ass could turn on a man like it did Daniel.

So good, glancing in the wall mirror while he was worshiping my ass, ‘my magnificent big ass’. Why have I had to wait until I was forty-years old to have a man worship my ass? I love it, my ego loves it. My libido loves it. I was enjoying being a sex object for Daniel, a sexy, much younger man.

Daniel fucking me long and hard with his huge erection, far larger and thicker than my husband. Fucking me in ways I hadn’t even dreamed of. Fucking me with his tongue. Giving me cunnilingus for the first time in my life, exquisite cunnilingus. Teasing and edging me. Bringing me to a climax with his tongue, an orgasm, a climax, the likes of which I had never had before.

Daniel’s ass worship became almost a ritual every time I saw him. Almost naked from the waist down for him, wearing new lingerie to showcase my big ass for him, sexy black garter belts, skimpy black thongs. So good while Daniel worshiped my ass, kissing and licking it. A huge turn on for me, listening to him telling me my big ass was magnificent, wile I watched him worshiping it in the wall mirrors. Admiring his erection as I clenched my ass cheeks for him.

Teaching Daniel exactly how I liked to receive cunnilingus to maximise my sexual pleasure. Moaning involuntarily for him, “Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt,” each time he bought me to an incredible climax.

Daniel taught me exactly how he liked to receive fellatio, how he liked his erection to be teased and edged to a noisy orgasm, have his balls scratched while I edged him. Talking to me all the time, flattering me, telling me what a good lover I was, what a wonderful fuck I was. Encouraging me while I scratched his ass with my fingernails, pleasure and pain, leaving marks, he loved it.

My ego was in overdrive when I told my girlfriends about my new lover and my new sex life. Enjoying answering their questions. “How big is he? (Huge and so thick.) Does he lick your pussy? (Yes, I love it, he is so good.) Do you give him a head job? (Of course.) How many times a day do you fuck him? (Some days up to five.) Do you shave for him? (No, his male hairdresser waxes me while he watches.)”

It was almost inevitable Daniel would organise a three-way for me. He had often asked me if I would like to have an exciting three-way: “Two men, or a man and a woman? Perhaps two women for starters?”

When another woman Natalia, one of Daniel’s past lovers seduced me while he watched, showing and giving me bi-sexual pleasure I hadn’t even dreamed of, I realised just how unsophisticated my sex life had been. Vanilla sex up until I met Daniel.

Returning the sexual pleasure Natalia had given me, teaching me to give her exquisite cunnilingus. Bringing a woman, Natalia. to a climax for the first time with my tongue. My ego and my libido in sexual overdrive. My secret, now bi-sexual sex life was flourishing. So pleased I have had wonderful lesbian sex with another sexually sophisticated woman.

The sexual tension was amazing the first time Daniel had another man with him. I had been looking forward to a second man in our now not quite, secret relationship relationship for weeks. Daniel used to tease me while he was tongue fucking me with his hands under my big ass.

“Another naked man is watching me fucking you with my tongue. He is younger than me, he is impressed by your naked body and big ass. Look at the size of his erection. Have you ever seen a man, he is only a boy really, with an erection that size? Would you like to have it while I fuck you from behind?”

Hugo really was only a boy, his name a nice play on huge, when Daniel introduced me to him. I did have the boy Hugo’s impressive erection, bigger than Daniel, while he fucked me from behind. Sucking it, giving Hugo a head job while Daniel fucked me from behind with his hands grasping my big ass. Daniel talking to the boy Hugo all the while, teasing him and me while he fucked me.

Later that day the Daniel, Hugo and me were still naked after we had showered together, the two men enjoying me ogling their naked bodies and flaccid, though still impressive cocks while they looked at my naked body. The first time I had ever had two naked men to look at, while admired their impressive genitalia.

Daniel knew he was really stretching the boundaries when he asked me if I had ever watched a man give another man a blow job, a head job. When I answered no, I wasn’t surprised when he asked, “Would you like to watch a man give another man a blow job, a head job?”

He had me hooked, I took the bait, the sexual tension suddenly huge and exciting for me, the men’s body language telling me Daniel was going to give Hugo a head job while I watched. A whole new and exciting sexual experience for me.

“Yes, you know I would like to watch you give Hugo a blow job, a head job.” In what seemed like moments the two men were teasing their erections for each other and for me. Their second erections in the session. Both of them holding eye contact with me. Both men kissing me with their tongues for extra foreplay while they each took my hand and slid it over their erection.

“Do you want Hugo standing or sitting on a chair while you watch me suck his cock?,” Daniel asked with a tremor in his voice.

“Standing.”

Watching my new lover Daniel, a man who had sexually pleasured and fucked me every way, giving another man Hugo a head job was so erotic and so exciting. Both men had large and impressive, rock hard erections for me and each other.

I couldn’t help wishing another woman was fucking me with her tongue while I teased my clit with a fingertip while I watched the two men. I was so wet, it was so good, watching my lover Daniel giving his buddy Hugo a head job. They were so comfortable with each other, while performing for me. Obviously not the first time Daniel had given Hugo a head job. Watching the two men and listening to Hugo talking to Daniel was a huge, kinky turn on for me.

My lover Daniel confirmed he was bi-sexual for me, something I had suspected for a while. I was licking my lips for his buddy Hugo as he looked at me, sending a signal to Hugo that I wanted to have him.

I decided if Daniel can be unfaithful to me, give another man sexual pleasure, then I want to have my way with Hugo the other man. I wanted to have him, to fuck him.

I was a little apprehensive when I asked Daniel, “I want to have your buddy Hugo, I want to fuck him. May I? Do I have your permission?”

“Of course you have my permission Francesca. Though you do realize I want to watch you fuck him? When do want to have him?”

I did realize Daniel wanted to watch. I wanted him to watch me fuck his younger buddy, not much more than a boy. An exciting extension of my sex life.

I had an insatiable hunger for sexual connection when the day came around for me to have Hugo. My moral code had long since disappeared out of my life. No guilt or jealousy, just sexual lust and sexual pleasure, huge sexual lust.

Hugo was on his back on the bed, Daniel was watching us, he had such a hard on for me and Hugo, as I lowered myself onto Hugo’s erection. All the way up to his balls.

So good, so kinky, with my lover Daniel watching me fucking his buddy Hugo. Kissing with our tongues while he slid a hand over my ass cheeks, talking to his buddy Hugo at the same time. Asking me a question he already knew the answer to. “Is Hugo’s cock the biggest cock you have ever had Francesca?” Repeating the question, “Is Hugo’s cock the biggest cock you have ever had Francesca?,” as he slid his own erect cock between my pursed lips. Yes? Tell me.”

Not long afterwards, I was surprised and flattered when Julia, one of my girlfriends invited me for coffee. As soon as I was in the door on a Thursday afternoon, we were kissing each other with our tongues. “You are such an exciting woman Francesca, I want you, I want to have you, lick your naked body like an ice cream, make love to you, bring you to an exquisite climax,” she told me as she undressed me.

Julia did bring me to an exquisite climax, the first time I had been seduced by another woman, beautiful, erotic lesbian sex without a man in the mix.

One day when I arrived home my husband was waiting for me, he looked angry. He was angry. I knew then he was aware of my infidelity, though unsure just how much he knew about Daniel, Hugo, Natalia and Julia.

“I know what you have doing secretly being my back Franscesca. You could have at least asked me or told me. I am going to spank you.” By coincidence Daniel had asked me if I had ever had a spanking. Teasing me by telling me my big ass was made to be spanked. Piquing my interest in having my ass spanked. Another new form of sexual pleasure for me?

My husband had me naked, face down on our marital bed, a pillow under my hips to raise my ass. When I focused I could see a person dressed in black leather, a dominatrix, a black leather belt in her hand, her face almost covered by a black leather mask, the person who was going to spank me for him.

The first blow on my big ass was slightly painful, it was also surprisingly pleasurable for me with my husband watching. In between blows, harder each time on my naked, big ass my husband was smearing some type of cream over my ass. Clenching my ass for him while he teased my ass with his fingertips, our first sexual contact in months. Was my husband aware another man had been fucking me, worshiping my ass? Was this his revenge?

“Your wife’s magnificent big ass is far too beautiful to spank,” I heard the dominatrix tell him, kinky eye candy for me looking her dressed in black leather, the person who was spanking me for my husband. “Your wife’s magnificent big ass is almost too beautiful to spank. Almost,” I heard her whisper as she ran her fingers over my ass, Then spanked it.

It was his revenge, though I hadn’t realized pain and pleasure, pleasure and pain from an anonymous dominatrix dressed in black leather, could be such an aphrodisiac with my husband watching. Hoping he would leave some marks on my ass cheeks I could show Daniel. Leave some marks on my ass I could tell my girlfriends about. And he did, new levels of sexual pleasure and pain.

I learnt later my husband had a thing about being spanked. Every second Friday afternoon he would leave work early to be spanked by the same leather clad dominatrix who spanked me. The dominatrix doing the spanking would talk to him between blows, tell him about the local sexual gossip. Who was having it off with whom.

One of the dominatrix’s favourites was telling him about the forty-year old woman in a secret relationship who had found a new lover, a man ten-years younger. Boasting to her girlfriends about it. Then moving on to lesbian sex. Then an even younger boy. Watching one of her men giving a head job to the other.

My husband had enjoyed the sexual gossip while being spanked. Until he started joining the dots. Realising it was me, his wife the dominatrix had been talking about.

All was forgiven the next Friday afternoon when my husband and me were face down, holding hands, our naked ass’s raised on pillows, waiting for the dominator to spank him. Waiting for my naked lover Daniel to spank me. Eye candy for my husband.

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