Show your Lines

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“I’ll expect you to be properly attired later.”

You pull me to my feet and take hold of my breasts, pinching nipples hard and twisting them. I moan loudly, “Feels soooo good…god I miss Your touch already. What is your request, Sir? How would You like me to come to You?”

“Request or order, slut?”

You slap one of my breasts sharply, leaving a bright red mark on the skin.

“My request of You, Sir.” I can feel the stinging on my breast. “I wish to please You by coming to You in a manner that will excite You.” (more…)

*Chapter 2: Tim Meets Mrs. Johnson*

Tim lay there after his experience with Sarah feeling confident about himself. Sarah had been as good as he had expected. She acted just like the slut he had hoped she would be. She had given him an incredible blow job, followed all his commands and even let him fuck her in the ass. He was in heaven.

Just then he realized he had not even gotten to eat her pussy. He decided he wanted to taste he sweet juices. He looked over at Sarah and saw her laying there in a bit of a daze. He moved over to her and laid her on her back. (more…)

I walk behind you and untie your hands, my voice quiet but commanding in your ear, telling you to lie on your back on the bed, spreadeagle.

You obey immediately, lying there with your heart pounding as I pull more silk scarves out of the top drawer. I bind your wrists and ankles securely to the the bedposts, tugging on them to test them before sitting on the edge of the bed to look you over.

After a moment I nod, satisfied, and go to make myself a cup of tea. Sitting at the desk, legs crossed, I read the paper, not sparing you another glance until I am done. You watch, waiting patiently and with trepidation, every flip of the page one moment closer to when I will return to you. Other than to lie on the bed, you have been given no further instructions, not a hint of an indication of what will happen next. Your heart is thumping rapidly in your chest and your cock is achingly hard. (more…)

“[Note: This is a follow-up to "The Desk". Read that first if you haven't done so already.]”

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Chloe walked nervously up the garden path. It was a detached house on the edge of town, in one of the nicer suburbs. Despite the sunshine, she was glad of the long coat which kept away the breeze that whistled through the trees.

And, of course, it also was glad that it covered up what she was wearing.

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The shop she had been told to go to was easy to find - less easy to park near, though - and was an old-fashioned clothing store. Not somewhere you’d just grab something off the rail, pay, and go: assistants clamoured round to fetch and carry, and to “help you decide”. (more…)

*Chapter 44: the ‘Rough Stuff’ Begins*

“You know, when it comes right down to it, I have a feeling that you have at least a little bit of a sadistic streak in you. Did you realize that about yourself?” Toni asked seriously, looking up at Candy. Candy was fascinated as she continued the simple task of keeping Ross hard and wiping off the continuous flow of pre cum.

“Sadistic? Me? I didn’t think that I was. Why do you say that?” Candy said, a bit of worry in her voice. She actually broke her sexual concentration as she looked steadily at Toni. Her hand actually stopped rubbing Ross. A look of concern came over her face. (more…)

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Alec wasn’t sure why he was at the party. For one thing, he disliked the host, a loud-mouth Wall Street attorney who enjoyed exhibiting his affluence. Secondly, there were too many people in the rooms, the small Upper East Side apartment filled to capacity with bodies of one sort or another, male, female, and various intermediates of uncertain sexuality, a collection of outre fashions mixed with a range of conservative blue suits and white party dresses. Alec knew enough people to keep occupied if he wanted to talk, but he had no desire to talk this evening, no desire to be sociable at all. Instead, he decided to drink. The red wine was good, and despite the prospect of a bad morning from it tomorrow, he started to work seriously on the two bottles he’d found. (more…)

“Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations.”

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And suck them off the teacher did. Big cocks, small cocks, thick cocks and long cocks, she sucked them all tonight. She had long since lost count of all the cocks she had sucked. Barbara, didn’t remember all of the finer points that happened after that. She did remember that she had been a whore and according to the girls, a good one. Then they had dropped the other two girls off.

After that, she had somehow ended up, not her house, but Tina’s. Then she remembered the shower she took with the young girl and the way Tina had pampered her. “Just stand there and enjoy it, my precious. Let Miss Tina take care her sweet baby now,” she said, while she washed the remnants of the party from the teacher’s body. (more…)

She was to meet him at the city park on the east side of town, at 4:30. When he told her to be ready for anything, she just laughed. He was always saying crazy things to make her laugh; she never expected that this time he was deadly serious. She was to be dressed in his favourite outfit, the loose skirt and shirt he liked her to wear for his convenience. Underneath she was allowed only the corset with stockings and garters, and was expected to have the Ben-Wa balls buried deep in her cunt… he informed her in no uncertain terms that he would be checking to verify her compliance. (more…)

They had planned a weekend at the cabin deep in the woods with a few friends. Nothing special, just a getaway from the hustle and bustle of the city for a while. They pushed on as they listened to the weather forecast on the radio. The weatherman was forecasting at least 3 feet of snow by morning and it didn’t look like it would let up anytime soon.

They pulled off the main road, to the dirt one that would take them deep into the woods to the cabin. They have everything they needed with them, having stopped and stocked up on food supplies in the town they had long ago left. (more…)