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My Dirty Ex!

By: Keswick68



A dirty true story from my ex her freshman year!!! 

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I knew my girlfriend at the time was kind of a slut, which doesn't bother me at all. One night while drunk we started playing "Dirty Story Strip Poker." Simple rules, each tells a story and the bigger slut wins and demands clothing then services from the other!

I opened with a fun little story wherein I fucked one of my cocktail waitresses up the ass while she had her hands pressed against the wall on the other side of which were four hundred people watching a comedy show. We could hear them and see them through the cracks in the sliding wall. I had my hands covering her mouth to keep her from screaming when she came. It was very hot. She was ten years younger than me with the sexiest little pixie look: bobbed hair, black horn rim glasses and mini skirts! I figure I had round one in the bag!

She countered with her nineteenth birthday at college. She was at a frat party with several of her friends. You can see her picture on my profile. She's a sexy thing and knew how to dress to flaunt it. As the evening progressed she said she saw this really cute guy with two of his friends. She went over and started talking with the three of them, and as she said, she was pretty obvious. He invited her to his room under the pretense of getting high and doing a shot. He said he needed to clean up really quick. Give him five minutes. She went and told her friends she'd be back. 

She went to the guy's room and sat on the edge of the bed and the two of them got really high. Although according to her it was the Jaeger shots that put her over the top. 

He asked her if she wanted to try something really cool that got you blissfully high. She of course said sure. He sat her on the edge of the bed and wrapped a blindfold around her eyes, then he moved behind her startling her from behind. As she took a hit off the pipe he squeezed her chest, making no secret of grabbing her 34-Cs. As she exhaled, she almost past out but he moved from behind her and stood in front of her, instructing her to keep the blindfold on. She said she heard rustling before being told, "Now's the best part; open your mouth." 

She did and no surprise to anyone he shoved his cock in her mouth. She did what she loves to do and she had already decided she was going to suck him off, so she hungrily went after it, working her hands and mouth to get him fully hard. After a minute, he said wait for a second and stepped back. Two seconds later his cock was back in her mouth. She admitted that at the time she was surprised how much bigger his cock got when fully hard. He had a huge dick and she was enjoying herself. 

However, again he asked for a second and stepped back. And again, two seconds later his huge cock was back in her mouth. She was blowing away when the guy reach down and took her hands and moved them to the sides, only to land on two more cocks!

She ripped off her blindfold to find her date standing on her left with his white cock out and hard along with the two black guys who had been downstairs with him. She says she tried to leave but they convinced her to stay citing, "You've already blown all three of us. Either finish the job and we say nothing, or leave and we tell everyone!"

So, deciding this could be more fun than problematic, and it was the first time she'd seen the legendary BBC! She decided what the hell? Her words, not mine. 

She took a great deal of pride in describing how she went about it. Starting with the black guy in the middle she went to work sucking his cock while she jacked off the other two. The guy she was actually interested in lasted about sixty seconds getting jacked off before she felt him getting ready to cum, so she quickly spun her head to catch his load as he shot it into her mouth. She swallowed it all and quickly moved back to the other two. She went to the one on the right first, then quickly developed a rhythm for going back and forth between the two biggest cocks she'd ever seen, and the first of many black guys she would suck during her illustrious career. 

Within minutes, they both exploded at the same time. She claims she tried desperately to swallow it all, but the truth was they covered her face in cum like she was a pornstar. When they were done they all said thanks, pulled their pants up and left. 

She went into the bathroom to clean up and took a selfie of her face. After begging and assuring I wouldn't get mad, she showed it to me. There was cum dripping off her eyelids, cheeks, nose, lips, hair, everywhere! 

They graduated two weeks later she heard from one of her girlfriends and she never saw them again, and to this day can't remember any of their names. 

She won! I gave her my shirt and pants! 

This is a true story as all of mine will be. I've had great fun in my time, some of which borders on disbelief. Here's the secret: marry a hot bisexual slut like I did. Not the one in the picture. I traded up after this little whore and her exploits. After a while you got tired of your friends telling you about her getting drunk and blowing guys in the parking lot when she went out with her girlfriends!

My Dirty Little Cum Slut



Zoe opened her eyes, but all she could see was darkness, something was pressing against her eyelashes. She tried to feel around her eyes, but she couldn't move her hands from where they were above her head. It took her a few moments of waking up to sense the soft, heavy material wrapped tightly around her wrists and pressing against the bridge of her nose and into her eyelashes. 

She tried to move her legs, realising quickly that her ankles were also encased in the same material, and she couldn't move. Her legs were spread wide apart, her ankles tied to something cold she could feel when she tried to move about. Her arms were pulled tightly above her head, tied together at the wrists and attached to the cold thing also. At that moment, she heard something move and creak, a draft swept over her body, making her realise she wasn't wearing any clothes, except from knickers. 

Zoe started to panic then, trying desperately to remember what had happened for her to end up in this situation. She could here footsteps coming closer to her, and she tried to move again, trying harder and harder the closer the footsteps came. The footsteps slowed, but she kept struggling, trying to get out of the bonds, but it didn't work – she only made the knots tighter, and she could feel the bonds getting tighter around her wrists and ankles. The footsteps started up again, much faster this time, whoever it was was taking longer strides this time. She opened her mouth, took in a breath and was about to scream loudly when she felt something pushed into her mouth.

It was slightly elongated and rounded, maybe an inch long and the same around. Whoever put it in her mouth was lifting her head and fastening a strap behind her. The bastard has gagged me, she thought, what is he planning to do to me? 

The blindfold was removed, the light from the room stinging her eyes. As her eyes adjusted, someone moved into her view. She relaxed, realising it was her boyfriend. He must just be acting out some fantasy, I'll just make some sort of signal that I don't want to do this. He'll stop then, surely. 

"So then, Zoe, how does it feel? All tied up? You can't move to get away from me now can you? Can't slap my hand away when I do this," he taunted. Zoe felt his hand on her, just above the knee, slowly moving up the inside, getting closer to her pussy than she had ever allowed him before. She screamed behind the gag, hardly any noise coming from her, pulled again on her bonds, trying to close her legs first, then after having no luck trying to free her arms again, anything to get his hand off her. 

She had only been with James for a few months, and although she was no virgin, still liked to wait a while before having sex with new boyfriends. She had thought that James understood this, but he had been trying harder recently to try and get any further than kissing, and she had held her ground. Obviously he wasn't happy with her not putting out for him. His hand was right up at the top of her leg now; she could feel his thumb against her clit through her knickers. She twisted her body about under his hand, trying to get him away, but she could hardly move an inch, let alone get away from his hand. 

James watched Zoe trying to get away from him, he smiled at her, moved his thumb slightly, sending her crazy again, unfortunately not crazy in the way he would have liked for their first time. He had wanted to be gentle the first time, slowly build up to dominating her, but she hadn't allowed for that. Three months was just too long a time to go without getting even a glimpse of what her body held for him. She had sent him over the edge just last night; she knew she was teasing him when she kissed him for over an hour, grinding against his cock. Making him rock hard under his jeans. He had thought that last night was the night, and then she had stopped, kissed him once on the cheek and said goodnight, turned over in bed and fell asleep almost instantaneously. He had decided there and then that maybe she wanted him to take charge; she wanted him to force her. So he had tied her to the bed using her own dressing gown cords, making sure the knots were tight, that they'd only get tighter if she struggled, and waited on her waking up, leaving the room to sleep on the couch, leaving her uncomfortably spread eagled on the bed. 

James sat on the bed next to her, her eyes grew wide as he bent in closer to her, whispering in her ear, "I'm going to take from you, what is rightfully mine, and you will learn to enjoy it eventually. Or maybe you won't, but I'm still going to do whatever I want to you." He put his hand against her cheek, she closed her eyes moving her head to the side away from him. He could tell she had resigned herself to the fact she couldn't get free, but she still didn't want him to touch her. 

James stood and moved to the foot of the bed, pulling off his t-shirt, pushing his boxers down to the ground. Zoe's eyes widened again, she was shocked by the size of his cock. She had only felt it through the denim of his jeans before, never realised how big it was, especially how thick he was. He took his cock in his hand, stroking himself, enjoying watching Zoe trying even more frantically to free herself, tightening the knots even more, almost cutting off the circulation to her hands and feet. She stopped struggling again, realising how futile her attempts were.

He kneeled on the bed, in between her legs and moved right up until he was hovering over her, his hands and knees taking all his weight. He moved his weight onto one hand, and lightly touched her neck with his other hand, and lightly trailed his fingertips down her body, across her E-cup tits, down her stomach resting at the top of her knickers, he hooked one finger under the elastic and pulled it back, letting go suddenly, the elastic snapping back against the sensitive skin of her stomach; Zoe jumped as much as she could at the sudden sting it caused, yelping behind the gag. James smiled at her, enjoying the pain he caused her. He trailed his fingers back up across her stomach again, cupping his hand around her left tit, stroking it lightly, rubbing over her nipple with his thumb, making it hard, blowing lightly on it, making it even harder. He pinched her nipple then, between his thumb and forefinger, pulling hard on it, making her arch her back off the bed, pulling uncomfortably on her bonds until she couldn't move any more off the bed. He kept pulling on her nipple, letting her rest back on the bed before pulling again, pulling higher each time, enjoying the noises Zoe was making.

He let go of her nipple, leaning back on his hand, instead ducking his head down to her right nipple. He licked her nipple that was already slightly hard from the coolness of the room, and blew on it making it almost as hard as the left. He took her nipple between his teeth, imitating what he had done to her left but with his teeth. Her muffled yelps were louder and more hysterical than before. His teeth cut into her nipple, and he pulled on it, again causing her to arch her back off the bed. He gave one last tug and got up off the bed, he reached under the bed, pulling out a duffel bag which he reached into. 

Zoe heard him putting things at the bottom of the bed, but she couldn't see from the position she was lying in. He came up to her head again, and replaced the blindfold he'd taken off her earlier, causing more muffled sounds from her. She could now only hear him again. 

James picked up some metal nipple clamps, moving beside her. He pinched her right nipple again, making sure it was hard enough before placing the clamp on and tightening it, then he repeated with the left. Zoe was screaming now behind the gag, clenching her hands into fists. He laughed then, and flicked them one at a time making the clamps pulling on her nipples even more than his teeth had.

"I'm going to untie you now, Zoe. Don't try and run. I have locked the door and I have the key hidden away. Nod your head if you understand." Zoe nodded. "Good girl." James reached up above her head and untied her hands from the bed, but when he sat up he decided to keep her wrists firmly tied together. Zoe moved her arms about, only just realising how stretched her shoulders had been in that position, trying to struggle away from him when he grabbed her wrist and pulled it behind her back, tying it to her other wrist once again. Now her wrists were behind her back, and her tits were pushed out forward with the strain. She lay still, I won't move, maybe this will be over soon and he'll let me go. If I do as I'm told it'll hopefully go quicker, she thought to herself. Before untying her ankles, James draped a length of rope around her neck, pulling one end of it through a loop in the other end and tightened it until it was loosely tied around her neck; he tugged on it making it difficult for her to breathe for a second, before letting it go again. She was frightened now; she definitely understood that she had to do as she was told.

James untied her ankles form the bed posts, and Zoe instinctively closed her legs, but a warning slap on her clamped nipples made her reopen them a few inches. Pulling on the rope around her neck he forced her off the bed, and into a standing position. When she closed her legs, James slapped her ass, "Open them you bitch, when you are standing in front of me, I should be able to take you then and there. I shouldn't have to ask you to open your legs for me. This is how you ended up in this position so soon." Zoe parted her feet, her cheeks blushing as he called her a bitch. His hand cupped her pussy then, her knickers thankfully still in the way, stopping him from actually putting his fingers inside her just yet. He started walking, and Zoe followed him, without much choice. He led her carefully down the stairs, and into the dining room. Stopping still, he turned to her, and she he saw that she had her legs closed again, he slapped her face. Zoe didn't quite understand why he had done that, but she was even more scared now. When she still didn't open her legs, James pulled on the nipple clamps, making her scream again. Her screams made his cock twitch with anticipation. He suddenly untwisted the clamps from her nipples, making her scream again. Oh how he loved that sound. Spit was starting to leak from around the gag form all the screaming she had been doing.

He massaged her nipples until the pain subsided, and then moved behind her. He pulled on the rope around her neck so it was snug around her neck. Reaching round in front he started to slap her tits, one at a time, still holding onto the end of the rope. Each slap made her jump forward to try to get away from him, but that just made her choke herself. Finally, after several more slaps on her tits James realised she had opened her legs again. Hmm, I wonder when she realised and did that. Maybe most of that slapping was unnecessary, he thought to himself. He pulled her closer to him using the rope and reached round the front of her knickers pulling at the elastic again and snapping it back against her skin. She yelped again, he could feel her hands, which were still tied tightly behind her back forming fists, trying to counteract the pain. He knelt in front of her and pulled her knickers down, when they were around her ankles he pulled at each ankle until she stood on one leg and took them off her.

He turned her round, and made her walk backwards until she was leaning against the dining table. Pushing her back further, he caused her to fall backwards onto the table, and he lifted her legs from the floor. He placed his hand between her legs and pulled on her thigh making her spread her legs further than they had been when she was tied up. It caused her knees to bend, and eventually her feet to come right off the table, the back of her thighs against the back of her calves. James took this opportunity to bind her legs together in this position, meaning it was impossible for her to close her legs properly without nipping her skin in the bonds he sat her up slightly to untie her hands, not wanting her to be in pain, merely uncomfortable. He watched her for a minute with untied hands to see what she would do. 

Zoe did nothing. She lay her arms by her side. "Oh, so you think that by doing as you're told you'll get away faster? Think again slut. You are here until I have finished with you. And not a minute earlier. Besides I like it better when my sluts try and escape." With that, James grabbed her wrists and tied one to each leg. In this position, Zoe's pussy and ass were right at the edge of the table, and her head hung slightly off the other end. She just lay still, James decided to make her realise who was really boss now, that she was just his slut. She was just there to be used. She heard him lighting a match, swearing once, then chuckling to himself after the next. He came to stand next to her, and again stroked her nipples, pinching and twisting them until they were as hard as with the clamps on. He reached down to her pussy and found that she was soaking wet. "So you're enjoying this are you? You really are a slut. But why don't you see for yourself how wet you are." He slapped her tit again, brushing against her hard and sore nipple. He reached down and picked her knickers up off the floor, they were soaking wet. He reached behind her head and took the rope from around her neck and pulled it tight, fastening it to the table leg in the opposite side, not quite constricting her breath, but not allowing her to move too much. He then undid the gag from her mouth and replaced it with her pussy soaked knickers. 

She tried to spit them out, hating the taste and smell of her own pussy, but he took some duct tape and fastened her knickers into her mouth as a make-shift gag. Zoe heard him then open the door, and leave the room, closing it behind him. She had no idea how much time passed, but she was getting uncomfortable. She couldn't believe how wet her pussy was from this torture she was getting from James. She wanted him back in the room, in her pussy, in her mouth, even in her ass, as long as he was inside her. 

James hadn't left the room. He sat and watched her struggling to get out the bonds, and even to close her legs. She was trying to put pressure on her clit, she was so turned on, she just needed something. She heard something move, just as she felt something hot touching her skin, she screamed again from behind her knickers. Knowing it did nothing didn't stop her, the pain was unbearable. It seemed never ending, the hot liquid touching her skin every few seconds, not giving her time to breathe in between. The rope around her neck was keeping her down, not letting her away from the pain. When it finally stopped, she realised it was cooling already from where she had been burning, James was pealing something off her skin, "Candle wax, slut. Did you enjoy it?" He reached down between her legs, two fingers slipping very easily into her pussy, "Well, you're nasty slut cunt certainly did. Maybe it would enjoy some as well?" With that, Zoe felt more burning, much more painful than before on her sensitive pussy, not directly over her opening or clit, but on the shaved area around it. She couldn't take any more, but James kept going, with the candle wax, again taking sick pleasure form the way her body moved. He began dripping the wax all over her body again, moving away from her pussy, and up toward her tits, but he bypassed them, and dripped the wax on her neck, and back down, when he reached her pussy again, he slapped her tit again, slapping each one alternately, getting harder with each slap, making sure to slap upwards, over her sore nipples. Zoe fell quiet, exhausted from screaming so much. 

James set the candle down, and moved to her head. He ripped the tape off her mouth and pulled her kickers out her mouth. She gasped for air, tried to sit up, but remembered just as the rope tugged her neck that she couldn't. James took advantage of her open mouth and thrust his cock deep into her mouth. She was shocked at first, never having had such a thick cock in her mouth. She tried feebly to move away from him, but was trapped between him and the table. His balls were sitting over her nose, making it harder still for her to breathe. "No biting or I'll fuck your ass first." Zoe complied, and made sure her teeth didn't graze his cock. It was so thick though, and every now and then, her teeth would scrape his cock lightly, her punishment was a slap. He would alternate between slapping her face, her tits or her exposed pussy. 

She lay on the table, taking his cock deep into her mouth trying to suck him hard so he came faster. She wanted this ordeal to be over with. He banged his cock into her mouth mercilessly, causing her to gag, but he didn't give her time to breathe. James thrust one last time deep into her mouth, reaching back, he positioned his balls so they were over her nose and he thrust hard, but barely moving out of her mouth as he pinched and twisted her nipples. Just as Zoe felt as though she was about to pass out, he released her nipples and withdrew his cock from her mouth. 

He moved slightly further towards her, and this time it was his balls he placed above her mouth, when she didn't immediately suck on them, he reached back and pinched her nostrils together, making her open her mouth to breathe. He squatted down slightly over her open mouth and his balls went straight in "Suck my balls you dirty slut. Suck them as good as you did my cock." Zoe began sucking on them and he let go of her nose, letting her breathe again. She licked and sucked his balls as he finger-fucked her pussy, going as deep into her pussy as he could. He had three fingers inside her when he pulled them out and began playing with her ass, first just circling her asshole, before pushing a fingertip against it. He did this several times, each time, causing Zoe to jump and take his balls deep into her mouth. He enjoyed that so much, he kept teasing her ass, making her think he was going to put his finger right in. 

Standing upright again, he pulled his balls out her mouth and replaced them with another gag, one this time shaped similar to an ass plug, but not as long. "Just so you don't forget what it feels like to have a cock in your mouth as I fuck your tight cunt." He moved around to her pussy, and stroked his thick cock, she tried to bring her head up to see what he was doing, but the rope around her neck stopped her when she couldn't breathe. James lined his cock up to her wet pussy and his entire 8 inch cock was deep inside her pussy in one thrust. She screamed out behind the gag, making his cock twitch as it had done earlier at her screams. He started thrusting in and out of her pussy, slowly at first, taking nearly his whole cock out before ramming it back in. He was getting harder and faster with his thrusts, holding onto her legs to hold himself to her, reaching up to her tits with some thrusts, pinching her nipples as he went in deep, or slapping her face as his pubic bone hit off her clit with each thrust. Her pussy just kept getting wetter, each thrust sending a wave of pleasure though her. 

Each slap or pinch sending the room spinning. She couldn't believe she was enjoying being treated like such a slut so much, but she couldn't help it, it felt so good being used like this. 

James was calling her names now, calling her a good for nothing slut, a whore who needed to be shown who was in charge. He kept thrusting into her pussy hard, "You dirty little whore, you're enjoying this aren't you?" Zoe tried to shake her head, but he slapped her cheek, "Don't lie to me, you're cunt it so wet from being abused by me." She blushed. "What, don't you like being called a whore? or me saying you're cunt is enjoying this?" he slapped her tits a few more times, pulling at her nipples again and calling her his slut over and over again. "After tonight, you will call me Sir. You will do whatever I tell you to do, and take whatever I give you. You know you will love it. You're a natural slut, and you're my slut. Are you going to come over my big cock now?"




My Dirty Little Cum Slut



Zoe couldn't take any more of his thrusting and slapping, it was sending her into orgasm with every movement, he kept pounding at her cunt, slapping her tits, watching them bounce around in front of him and turn red from the slaps, and he felt her come. Her cunt convulsed around his cock, her pussy juices flowing around his cock and out of her pussy, over her ass. James pulled out of her pussy and strode around to her head, he yanked the blindfold off her eyes, and allowed to adjust to the light. He was stroking his cock over her head, he put one hand under her head and undid the buckle for the gag, tearing it out her mouth, he grabbed a handful of hair from the back of her head and pulled her head up till it was right under the tip of his cock, this caused the rope to pull tightly on her neck, nearly choking her, he asked her, "Are you going to be my obedient slut?"

Zoe could hardly breathe for the rope around her neck, but she answered, "Yes, sir," as he shot his cum all over her face, reaching to her tits, before he let her hair go and she could breathe slightly better as he forced his cock into her mouth, "Lick my cock clean you dirty little cum slut. You realise that because you enjoyed yourself so much, your slutty cunt came so hard that your cum dripped out of you cunt and over your ass. You've lubed your own ass for me to fuck. I'm going to fuck your ass even harder than I did your pussy, and you're going to thank me for it because it's going to make you come again. Your slut mouth is also going to clean my cock just as it's doing now." As he said this he slapped her tits a few more times and thrust deep into her mouth where his cock started growing, getting harder each time he felt her tongue against him.



My Dirty Little Girl



This is intended for adults 21 and over only. If you are offended by graphic descriptions of a sexual nature, please, don't read this or download it. If this is illegal wherever you are reading stop now.

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I was waiting for Christine to get home from work. It was Friday night and I was especially horny today. For some reason, my girlfriend has me really hot for her tonight. Normally, Christine and I wind up in bed doing some nasty things most every night. And when I say nasty, I mean NASTY. Once she's in bed, she seems to transform into the dirtiest little girl imaginable. She does some things most guys only fantasize about. 

All day I was thinking about Christine, my Kitten, and how nasty she is for me. It seems like the more adventuresome we become together, the more we both want. So today I planned to take our relationship to the next level. Although, I didn't tell her what I had in mind. I was sure she'd get more enjoyment by not knowing. It was a subject we've touched on a few times that seemed to be very exciting.

I heard her car pull in and the door slam. Moments later the front door opened and my darling Kitten was home and mine for the weekend once again. We both always looked forward so much to being together. After our preliminary kisses, we both showered, grabbed some dinner and settled down for an evening together. 

We started out on the sofa with our usual soft tender kissing. Then in a matter of moments our clothes were coming off. At that point we were on our way to the bedroom suite. If only she knew what I had in mind. 

Once upstairs in the bedroom we began kissing deeply, our tongues searching each others' mouths. Kitten was responding as usual getting hot, touching me all over and reaching for my cock. She began whispering, "fuck me daddy." She loves calling me daddy because I'm older than she is. And it's a real turn on for me calling her my little girl too. For us that daddy-little girl scenario makes us so much more aroused, sort of like it's so forbidden to have each other.

As I was kissing Kitten, I slowly maneuvered her backwards until she was against the wall. I wanted her to be in a position where she was somewhat restrained and unable to move freely. I wanted her to feel as though I had control over her. 

"So you like being a slut for daddy, huh?" I asked. 

She whispered, "yes daddy."

"You want to be a slut for daddy tonight?"

"Oh yes daddy. You know I'll do anything for you."

That's the way my Kitten is. She's always willing to do anything and act so nasty for me. Tonight I was about to push her to the limit. I knew she wanted anything and everything, and tonight she was going to get it. My little girl was going to get perhaps more than she ever fantasized about. Here's how the rest of our incredible evening progressed. 

"Well, we'll just see how much you really like it." I responded back.

"What do you mean daddy?"

"Tonight you're going to do everything I ever dreamed about. And I'm just going to do it to you." 

"Like what, daddy?"

"That's enough Christine. No more questions."

"Oh, come on daddy. Tell me. Tell me please."

"NO!!!" I yelled out quite sternly. "You're going to do exactly as I tell you." I begin running my fingers lightly over your hair, across your cheeks and down your face. "So pretty," I whisper out to you. I move my hands to your face slowly tracing them down both sides. I'm sure I'm sending chills throughout your body as you've never heard me speak so strictly. I do it again a little harder scraping my fingers down your neck. Then with my face close to yours, I place my hands firmly around your throat. I kiss you hard forcing your head back against the wall, driving my tongue deep into your mouth. Then in a very demanding tone I begin.

"Now, listen." 

"Tonight I'm going to use you anyway I please. You have nothing to say about it. Do you hear? Nothing." I squeeze a little harder around your throat hoping you understand I mean business. I lick up the side of your face while I have you pinned up against the wall. Then in a very harsh whisper I tell you what's going to happen. 

"I'm gonna fuck your ass so hard tonight. Make you such a dirty little whore." 

"Don't do this daddy, please," you sort of cry out. I sense you're not believing I intend to use you tonight.

"That's enough Christine!" I release my hands from your throat letting you off the wall and while holding one arm I smack your ass real hard. "Now get down on the floor and show me that ass, you fuckin' slut." 

"Please daddy! No! Not like this." Now I sense a little concern in your voice. I think you're getting the picture. You realize I'm not playing around this time. But still you haven't obeyed me. You're just standing there staring at me. 

I quickly go to my bag of toys and get a pair of handcuffs. "Obviously you're not going to listen, are you?" I take your hands positioning them behind your back and attached the leather cuffs. You try resisting but I have a firm grasp on you. 

Then holding you by both restrained hands I give you a little push. 

"Get on your knees, NOW!!!" 

"Oh daddy, please!"

I grab your hair in one hand pulling your head back making you look at me. I clutch my other hand around your throat. Suddenly this flushed feeling rushes through your body. For the first time since we've been together you actually feel a total loss of control. Holding you roughly, I stare right into your eyes when I speak.

"You've always liked being such a slut for me, always acting like such a whore. Well tonight you're going to understand what a real slut is. I'm gonna show you how a dirty whore gets treated. I don't care what you say or what you do, I'm going to use you like the dirtiest little bitch you've ever seen. That's right, USE YOU. Your cunt, your asshole, your mouth, your throat, all of you belongs to me. And right now... I'm gonna use your asshole for my amusement. Now get down in front of me on your knees." 

I release your throat and grab your bound hands forcing you downward until you ultimately submit to my demand. Then I push on the back of your head until you bend forward down to the floor. "Move your knees apart," I bark out. Now your ass is up high and totally exposed to me. "Daddy, you're scaring me."

"You'd better just shut up and take it." 

I grab a bottle of lubricant squirting some on your ass and start working it into your asshole with one finger. Then I insert a second, then a third finger in through your anal hole. "Nice and tight," I comment. I hear you whimper, "oh daddy, what are you going to do to me?" 

"I told you I was going to use your ass for my pleasure. And if you really need to know, I'm going shove my whole hand in you, fist fuck you. Well, not really fist fuck, actually I'm gonna rape your ass with my fist. I'm gonna bury my whole hand way up inside your rectum. "Oh please daddy, I haven't done that before."

A moment later I slide a fourth finger in. Then suddenly it feels like your asshole is being ripped apart. You feel your tight little puckered hole being stretched open like you never thought possible. My whole hand is squeezing into your ass. "How's that you little slut? Like getting your tight asshole stuffed?" 

I push completely through your anal ring and watch it snuggly grip my wrist. I begin probing deep into your rectum. "My God, what a nasty little bitch you are." I pull out halfway making your anal ring stretch real wide again. You let out a low deep groan as you feel the flesh of your anal hole tightening and straining around my fist. 

"Ohhhhh...daddy...."

Then I force it back up your ass again. What an incredible sight seeing my fist forcing your anus open so wide while you kneel there so helpless. "That's what I like to see. A bitch getting her ass fist fucked. Raping a tight little asshole." 

You cry out to me, "oh daddy, that hurts. Your fist is too big for me. Please daddy, stop!" 

I slap your ass hard with my other hand. "Stop whimpering you little cunt." And I ram my fist through your anal hole once again. "Yeah that's it, take it. Take it up your asshole you filthy little whore." 

You feel me deep inside your rectum. Each time it seems like I'm further up inside your ass. Your cries turn into pleas but I don't stop. I keep pulling out, stretching your tight pucker real wide and then bury my hand deep inside you again, literally fucking you with my fist. "Oh my God, what are you doing to me," you cry out in a desparation as I continue fist raping your tiny little anus. 

"You like getting your anal hole raped don't you? Don't you, you hot little bitch? Yeah, a whore like you loves it rough. You're nothing but a fuckslut." I ram my fist in you again, this time as deep up your ass as I can. Suddenly you're body tightens. This incredible wave of emotion swells up inside you. I feel your ass grip my arm. You start cumming. "Oh God... Oh my God, daddy. What are you doing to me?" You begin shaking, an orgasm explodes within you as you feel my fist twisting and turning burrowing deeper into your rectum. Even I can't believe how much you can take up your ass. As I look down at you, I see half of my forearm buried up inside your rectum. The whole time I thinking what a nasty dirty girl you are to enjoy this. 

Then I pull my fist out and turn you around. Your orgasm is still at a peak sending waves of both pain and pleasure throughout your body. I clutch your throat with the hand that was just deep in your ass. I position my face close to you saying, "I'm not done with you yet, you hot anal bitch." I watch you breathing heavily, gasping for air from the intense feeling that has overwhelmed you. And I can tell you're loving every second of what I'm doing to you. I wipe my slimy hand across your cheeks cleaning it on your face. "What a dirty whore. Just look at you. Such a filthy little bitch."

I push you back on your knees. "Now for my cock, you fuckin' whore."

I stand up and squat over your ass. My cock is rock hard from using you so much, but I've really only begun. I place the head of my cock right on your asshole and in one swift movement impale your tight anal hole completely. My cock rips into your ass fully lodging deep in your rectum. 

"How's that feel, bitch. Like a real hard cock up your ass?" 

I start moving back and forth, fucking your asshole. "God, your ass is tight." I start going faster, sliding my cock through your tight sphincter at a more rapid pace. "I'm gonna ream out your ass, you hot little bitch. I'll show you what assfucking is all about." I'm so aroused I'm almost delirious with passion for you. All I can think of is violating you more, degrading you further and humiliating you to such a degree that I'm actually feeling like I am raping you. 

My cock is so rigid pummeling your back hole over and over. I pull out completely, but only for a fraction of a second. Then I jam my hard cock against your tight anus and split it open sinking completely in again. In a sexual frenzy I pull out again and again reaming your hole brutally with my cock. "What a tight fuckin' hole." As I keep pulling out, your asshole is gaping open, waiting for my cock to enter again. "God, look at you. What a whore." I grab your hair pulling your head back. I put my face next yours so I can tell you how you look. "You slut. Your dirty asshole is wide open begging for my cock. You're just a little anal fuckwhore, a cheap filthy bitch." 

I hold onto your hair while I keep fucking you. Then again I move close to your face. "Know what you're gonna do? I'm gonna make you suck my cock. Clean it. I'm gonna fuck your mouth with my filthy cock and cum right down your throat. "Just like a cumsucking whore." 

I let go of your hair and continue violating your asshole. My hands hold your hips as I force my cock into the deepest part of your ass. 

I finally get to the point I can't take anymore. I'm so near cumming. I pull out. "Turn around bitch, quick. You're gonna eat my cum now." You quickly turn about. I hold my swollen cock in front of your face. 

"Tell me how you want my dirty cock, Kitten. Tell me how you like being such a dirty whore. C'mon tell daddy. 

"Oh daddy, I'm so dirty. I'm such a filthy whore for you. I'm just a fuckslut. "Let me suck your filthy cock clean. Please daddy. I have to taste your dirty cock."

I rub my hard slimy shaft across your face. "How do you like feeling my cock on your face after I've been in your ass? How does that make you feel, Kitten?" 

"Like a whore daddy. That's what I am. I'm just a dirty fuckwhore. Daddy's little fuckwhore. Please... let me have your cock." 

I put my dirty cock to you lips. "Take it." I force it into your mouth. Even though I know you want it, I grab your head and ram my soiled cock down your throat. "That's it you hot little cunt. Clean that cock with your throat." With my hands entangled in your hair and holding your head firmly into my groin, I begin humping your mouth. You feel my hard dirty cock fucking your throat. "You nasty little whore. First in your tight little asshole, and now down that hot slutty throat of yours. You're gonna swallow every drop of my cum." As I look down at you I see your mouth bulging and your throat engorged with my swollen cock. All I hear is a gurling sound deep from within you. "Now this is how a whore should look, just like you, with your throat stuffed with full of cock." 

You begin pushing with your hands against me trying to dislodge my cock. I feel the vibrations of your muffled voice in distress trying to plead with me to pull out. I see the glazed look as tears form in your eyes. I figure you need a breath. So I back out through your lips. You gulp in a mouthful of air, but I immediately force my cock down your throat again. "C'mon honey, you need a good throatfuck and belly full of cum." I fuck faster, ramming my cock in and out of your throat. "Here we go bitch. Right down your throat. Just like a whore."

I shove your face into my groin, hold you there, and my cock begins throbbing. Deep within your throat you feel my hard shaft spasming, pouring my warm slimy cock juice down inside your throat and into your belly. "Oh God, that's it... take it...all of it... swallow it you hot little slut ... swallow my cum... Ohhhh"... "Ohhhh"... "Yess"... "you fuckin' nasty little whore." 

Finally drained, I let you back away. You sink down onto the floor exhausted from being so used. "Oh daddy!!... Daddy..." I sit down on the edge of the bed. You just rest there feeling so violated. I look at you. "You dirty little thing. You're the nastiest little cunt I've ever seen. And I still want more?" 

You look at me almost in shock. I'm sure you're thinking what else I might want to do next. I walk over to you and turn around. I bend over sticking my ass in your face. "Lick it. Lick my asshole." I reach back spreading my cheeks apart to expose my anal hole. "Okay clean it. Clean my asshole with your mouth, you dirty slut." I move back pushing my rear end to your face. I feel your lips lightly press against my asschecks. With my hands I grab your head holding it there, forcing your lips into my crack. "Start licking. Rim me. Let me feel that tongue on my dirty asshole." Then I feel you, your wet tongue tasting my crack and swirling around my tight puckered hole. My God what a feeling. "Deeper slut. Shove it in my ass." I force your head harder against me. "Show me what a filthy bitch you can be and tongue fuck my asshole." I feel your tongue begin pushing on my anus, squeezing through my tight anal hole and into my ass. "Fuck! You filthy little anal whore. Suck it. Lick it. Ohhhhh! What a dirty slut you are." 

I stand up grabbing you by the arm. With your hands still cuffed I help you stand. "C'mon whore. Here's where I claim you as mine forever more. You will always be my obedient slave and do everything I want." I pull you to the bathroom and push you toward the jacuzzi tub. "Get in and lay down." You obey looking at me pretty much knowing what's going to happen and accepting it. "Look at me Christine." You look up into my eyes. In a very pronounced voice I tell you,... 

"You're a whore.. got that? And here's how whores get treated..." 

As you're looking up at me I grab my cock and begin pissing. My stream hits your body splashing all over. The warm flow hits between your legs as I aim my piss on your cunt. "Spread those legs, bitch." You comply and my piss stream saturates your entire cunt. I aim down at your asshole and let you feel it there. "Kneel up, you little slut." When you do I aim onto your chest peeing all over your breasts. Then as an ultimate humiliation, to show you that I own you and that I expect total and complete control of you from now on, I aim my urine flow all the way up. With your hands cuffed behind your back, there's nothing you can do but allow me to use you this way. My piss hits on your head drenching your hair and begins running down your face. 

"That's a good little whore. Take daddy's piss all over you. Show daddy how you like being his piss whore.

Your hair becomes quickly saturated, your face soaked with my yellow fluid as your whole body is quickly transformed into nothing but an amusement for my whims. "Open your mouth, you piss slut." What a total disgusting display of submissiveness as you take everything I have all over you. My hot fluid splashes on your face and on your tongue. Your mouth fills up with my hot piss and you let dribble through your lips. I'm wondering what feelings you have inside at this moment kneeling there, taking my urine directly from my cock, showering you as I empty my bladder on you. "Just look at you, Christine. What a hot little pisswhore you are." I look down at your degraded body drenched in my vile fluid. "What a dirty nasty girl. A filthy little cunt. Your a whore, Christine. A filthy fuckin' whore."

I finish urinating. It's over. I smile looking down at you. I reach out grabbing your arm helping you out of the jacuzzi. I clutch you in my arms, holding you so tightly and kiss you. I can taste what I did to you. I feel the humiliation on your body, yet the passion of your kiss is so intense. Your body feels hot and on fire. Our mouths become locked together hungrily devouring each other. It was just a game. Just another exciting fantasy we enjoyed together. Our lips break free. "Kitten, you make daddy so hot. You're so fuckin' hot." You smile at me. 

"Daddy"

Yes, Kitten."

"Oh daddy, I love being so nasty and dirty for you." 

I begin filling the jacuzzi. I add some bubble bath and a few minutes later you and I are bathing together. So softly I wash your delicate body. The body I just used and treated so roughly moments ago. I kiss you, then wash down your breasts. Another kiss and my hands caress and wash your legs under the water. My hands slip between your thighs gently across your pussy. Then with a soft cloth I wash your face. I sit up on the edge of the tub and squirt some shampoo on your hair. I begin scrubbing, washing out what I did to you. And then we're kissing again, moaning to each other, still aroused over the nasty time we have together. I so tenderly caress your cheek smiling at you, kissing your lips, "I love you Kitten." ------- NiteWriter



My Dirty Little Pervert



We're lying in bed, two feminine forms intertwined, but I feel more for her than I have for all my other friends. She's sweating from the warmth. I can smell her; she smells like horny. She's lying beside me, soft, warm, and naked; she is mine already although she doesn't know it yet. I have my hand around her slender waist and our breasts are almost touching with the soft rise and fall of our innocent, fragile bodies. Only, she doesn't make me feel fragile, like men do. She makes me want to fuck her so hard she screams. She makes me want to play with her soft and sensitive body so she quivers beneath my touch. There's a satisfaction I've always been given but now I'll take.

She says my name and I realize I've been digging my nails into her love handles. I apologize but she says that it's okay. She smiles at me delicately, almost afraid of me. My hand moves down from her waist to her ass which I graze lightly and I feel her heart racing. She says my name again but I don't stop. I reach between her legs and she gasps. 

"what are you doing? Stop!" she cries, her voice is girly and innocent sounding. Her pussy is warm and wet, practically dripping. 

"Well, well, aren't you a naughty girl?" I tease her. Her hands reach down to stop me but I'm stronger than her. 

"Naughty girl, if you want me inside of you, you have to ask." I taunt her again. I want to fuck her so badly. It's my first time touching any pussy but my own. I play with her clit and smile as she resists meekly.

Now I slide my fingers inside of her and, pressing her insides, lie her on her back with her legs spread for me. I tie her legs down and slap her pussy so she squeals. I put on my double strap on inside myself and get between her legs. I slide in and out of her, my hips rubbing against her soft fleshy thighs. I steal a kiss and her lips are so soft against mine I can't help but bite them. Her hands reach around my face and she continues to kiss me, her lower lips slightly swollen. She's giving in to me but I don't want her to, I want to take her innocence. I remove her weak hands from my face and hold them down to the bed and fuck her harder. I slide in and out as fast as I can. My tits are bouncing with the impact of each thrust. She's looking fearfully into my eyes and I smack her in the face with my tits. Then I let her suck on my hard, sensitive nipple and I rub my breast against her face. The one breast can cover her entire face and I laugh at how small and delicate she is.

I move her to the end of the bed with her legs in the air so I can fuck her deeper, as deep as I can shove myself inside her but it isn't enough. She's not screaming loudly enough. I untie her and roll her onto her front and she lifts her ass for me. She begs me to fuck her. I slap her tiny tight ass so hard she falls back onto her front. I spread her legs and penetrate her again. I lift her ass up and play with her clit so she moans uncontrollably and breathes heavily. When I can feel she's about to come I spread her ass cheeks and spit on her ass hole. I stick my finger in her tight little hole, covered in my spit, and she screams. Her screams bring the biggest smile to my face.

I've done it, I've taken all her dignity and transformed her into my toy. I pull my strap on out of her pussy and with the hand that's fucking her ass, I push her back and forth against it. With my other hand I choke her delicate neck. Then I let her breathe and stick my fingers in her mouth so she chokes on them and her spit drips everywhere. 

She begs me to fill her and although I know she means her pussy I stick more fingers in her ass until I' m filling her ass with my fist and leaving her pussy empty as she rubs against my toy cock. She's screaming; I play with the inside of her mouth with one hand and the inside of her ass with the other. I want to see her pitiful teary-eyed face so I pull her hair to get her to sit against the wall and I shove my cock inside her mouth. I fuck her face as she chokes and cries. She plays with my clit and sucks desperately. I look at her cute little body all used and violated. I stare into her foolishly loving and trusting eyes as I fuck her face against the wall. She makes me come so hard I shake and my juices drip down her face. 

I kiss her beautiful, sweaty body all over and praise her so she blushes. Her blushes inspire me again and I slap her face. "You're a bad girl, a very naughty, dirty girl!" I yell at her and turn her around. I spank her but I don't let her fall. I hold her and spank her again and again until her ass is red and there is a raised hand print on it.

"Why am I punishing you, slut?" I ask her angrily, my hand threatening to spank her again if she doesn't answer. 

"Because I'm a bad girl. Please, I beg forgiveness." She cries. 

"You're a dirty pervert, you know that?" I smile at her and she cries. Now I play with her clit with one hand and finger her little pussy with the other until she comes for me and I spank her a final time. 

"You're my dirty little pervert now." I whisper in her ear. 

"Thank you, master," she whispers, still throbbing with pleasure.



My Dirty Little Secret



My impending 35th birthday was coming up in a few weeks and for people in my profession, it marks a time when you're too old to be hired for some positions in the fire service. And whereas I wasn't feeling really old, but I finally understood what a friend of mine in the same career path felt eighteen months before, when he turned 35.

I decided to do something to mark the occasion. I was going through what some would call a midlife crisis and others a metamorphosis. I had the convertible sports car. A cute little black Mustang that got me dirty looks from all the moms in minivans as I dropped my son off to school in the morning. I lost a lot of weight and started going to the gym all the time. I just needed to loose 300 more pounds, meaning the estranged husband who really needed to get out of my life and let me move on. 

I wanted to get a tattoo but I couldn't decide exactly what I wanted, nor could I find someone who could do it for me. A friend of mine was a piercer and he always joked that he'd love to pierce me because no one would think that I'd do something as wild as that. Despite my career choice, I'm a very maternal person. A Donna Reed for the older generation, Cindy Walsh for the 90210 generation. 

The more I thought about it, the more it sounded like something I could do. I talked about it with my "friend with benefits" and he had suggested I get my tongue pierced. I didn't think that would go over well at work so I decided to go with something only me, my doctors and he would see. I figured I'd pierce my nipples and it would be my dirty little secret. I figured since I was a medical professional, I could do this myself without a problem, so I go my hands on a piercing set up and set at it. 

The fun part was getting my nipples hard. I thought of him and all the delicious things he did to my body when we were together. I thought of him sucking on my nipples as he played with my clit. I was getting moist just thinking about him. I discovered I liked the clamps on my nipples a lot more than I thought I would. Deep under the mom disguise is a porn star waiting to jump out. 

This is not something I recommend for everyone. Like I said, I'm a medical professional with access to sterile material, lidocaine and hospital grade antiseptics. As the old adage goes, "don't try this at home kids". 

I'm not one for pain and I get sick at the sight of my own blood. Something I totally forgot about until half way through the first nipple with the large needle and blood started dripping everywhere. I get most of the way through and the endorphins kicked in. Pain turned into pleasure and pleasure turned into delightful orgasmic release. Nothing compared to the ones that my "friend with benefits" gives me but pleasant none the least. 

I quickly finished that one while the endorphins and afterglow of my orgasm were still shooting chemicals into my brain and set to work on my other one. The second one went a lot faster and didn't even hurt or bleed much. Yet again, I experienced a small yet delightful orgasm as the needle went through. 

Now that the healing process has started, I get a warm tingling feeling in my pussy every time the metal ring moves around. I have a hard time keeping myself from playing with them all the time. I have to wear either a padded bra or a sports bra to hide the constant high beams but it's my dirty little secret and I love it. 

I now understand what people mean when they say tattoos are addicting. I'm now thinking of what else can I get pierced. I think I may tell the "friend with benefits" that I'll consider my tongue if he does something for me, especially since he wants me to get it done for his benefit. I can just imagine sucking him off with the little ball adding to the friction against his cock as I bob up and down on him. His little moans and gasps encouraging me to suck him harder. Massaging his balls until they tighten and explode in my mouth. Yeah, someone's getting some tonight when he gets home from work. 



My Dirty Little Secret



I can't get you out of my mind. Not that that's anything new...especially after the summer we've been having. Sneaking out late at night...you climbing into my bed after my husband leaves for work...and the night we had our first sleepover...it's been amazing. The memory stuck in my head tonight was one of our most recent adventures.

You had invited me out to a show. How could I say no? I jumped at the chance to dress slutty and dance against you "innocently" in a crowd of people. We parked and walked to the club, your hands roaming over me in my short jean skirt and tight little tube top. I wanted to show you just how little I had on underneath, but resisted. I could tell how worked up you were getting as we stood outside talking before the band started, and straddled your knee as I pressed you against the wall. Your arm wrapped around my waist as you pulled me in for a kiss, and I licked your lips, teasing you, until your other hand cupped the back of my head to pull me in. My arms slipped under yours, embracing you and inhaling your scent. I kissed your earlobes and flicked them with my tongue, my hot breath on your neck, my hands sliding down your back. I could have stayed outside with you all night.

We finally made our way inside, and eventually, to the dance floor, just in time to wait for the next band to set up. We chatted and had a couple of laughs, you drinking your beer, me making eyes at you over my rum and Coke. The band started, and I couldn't help but move along with the music. I danced along for a while, then decided it would be more fun to tease you. My bopping along became grinding on you, and I could feel you getting into it as your hands reached for my shoulders, then rubbed down my arms. I slid my hands over yours, inching them further down my sides, down my thighs, to the edge of my skirt. I think it was about that time that you whispered into my ear "hey, do you want to get out of here?"

We held hands, walking down the deserted sidewalk, enjoying the gorgeous evening and each others' company until we got back to the car. We tried sitting outside, but couldn't keep each other appropriately covered during our hot and heavy makeout session, so I suggested we climb into the backseat. I always feel like a horny teenager with you, and I could feel the excitement building as we slid onto the cool leather seats.

I sat on one side of the car, and looked at you sitting across from me with the biggest grin on my face, waiting for my moment to attack. You must have been thinking the same thing, as we lunged at the same moment, our mouths meeting in an intense and passionate kiss. My hands immediately went to the back of your head, grabbing at your short little hairs, pulling you closer to me as we kissed, my mouth trying to engulf yours, sucking and licking your lips. You kissed down my cheek to my neck and sucked gently, making little gasps escape from my mouth. 

I loved feeling your hands sneak down my side and up under my skirt, pulling it teasingly. I flipped onto my back, my head in your lap looking up at you, giving you easy access to my wetness, my bare legs shining in the glow of the streetlight overhead. Your hands teased the top of my thigh, sliding between my legs that I teasingly kept clenched together. I slid my hand around your wrist and tugged just enough for your fingers to graze the front of my wet lacy panties. I shifted again on the seat, my bare bottom sticking to the leather, my feet pressed against the door. My hips lifted up, my pussy wanting more of you touching me. 

You took your cue perfectly, and slid the wet fabric to the side of my puffy pussy lips, your fingers stroking my throbbing clit. I rocked against you, my head still in your lap, me shivering with every touch. I couldn't control my hands any longer, and let them slide greedily into my panties. I rubbed my clit furiously, as my feet slid up the window, exposing myself almost completely. You looked down into my eyes, stroking my hair and squeezing my breasts, encouraging my bad behavior while making sure I stayed covered. My body was about to give in, I was getting hotter and wetter by the second. My fingers strummed over my pussy, harder and faster, every muscle in my body anticipating what was about to happen. I tensed up, squeezing my pussy around my fingers, and shook uncontrollably as my orgasm ripped through me. I collapsed with my head on your leg, trying to catch my breath as you brushed my hair out of my face. I could feel my pussy still spasming, each wave causing a slight blush to spread over my cheeks. All I could do was look up into your smiling face and sigh. 

I laid in your lap for a few more minutes, eventually peeling myself off you and readjusting my clothing. We went our separate ways, the feeling of your fingers in me fresh in my mind. It kept me wet all the way across town as I picked up my husband, and all the way home, and into my sexy, kinky dreams that night. I've never slept better.



My Dirty Little Secret



Just as I began to think that maybe, just maybe I could live normally & not be distracted by sex - & the complications that come with it, I had a relapse. 

It is frustrating.

Let me explain. You see my name is Kiki & I'm an interior decorator. i love hot sex, big cut cocks & really expensive shoes.

Anyway there was this cute guy named Mickey, I was helping him style his apartment for a photo shoot & he couldn't stop hitting on me. He was really charming and quite a looker, but hooking up with him was the last thing in my mind because he's within my circle of friends. Not many friends know of my pre-occupation with sex, except for a few really close ones. They too I only revealed half-truths. I need these people in life, and I don't want any opportunity to pass me by just because I can't keep my legs together.

But the fact was I succumbed. A little information first, he's in his late thirties, Chinese, 5'9", well-to-do, works out regularly (in fact we had gone to the gym several times together) and very articulate. As I have mentioned earlier, he couldn't stop hitting on me. I suppose I was partly to be blamed because I did not once attempt to discourage him. Of course, I enjoyed it immensely. I even thought that he'd make an ideal boyfriend and was lying through my teeth about my dating history. No matter how liberal men claim themselves to be, they rather their women have little or no sexual experience at all. I'd advise my girlfriends not to be too forthright.

Anyway, one day Mickey invited me to have a have brunch meeting with him. It was at this cute little cafe which had opened pretty recently in a big hotel.

Apparently, he wanted to show me the décor of the place as he wanted similar thing done to his master bedroom. Well, I knew it wasn't going to be just tete-a-tete over bacon & eggs. I knew better, but I was itching to be fucked, hard.

Under normal circumstance, I would not have trouble choosing what to wear for a day of passion but then I was quite a nervous wreck. I did not want to wear anything too over the top, lest he got suspicious of my girl-next-door façade. But I did not want to wear anything too tame either, because it's just not me. At the end I chose a lilac, satin baby-doll number, which I wore underneath my jeans and denim jacket. I figured that was a safe and practical choice, I looked decent enough and if my hunch was right, with my jeans and jacket removed I'd be transformed into a sex kitten.

To cut the story short, I reached the cafe to find him sitting at a table waiting for me. It was very sweet of him. After a coffee he asked if I'd like to see the room. Sure I said & was surprised to see that Mickey had already had food served. After showing me around the suite and talking about some things he wanted for his room, he suggested that we settle down to eat.

Both of us sat down on the edge of the bed. He asked me to remove my heels and be comfortable. I literally heeded his words. First, I took off my jacket. Then, I removed my jeans. I don't know what got over me. I was horny and I thought I felt the same vibe from him. My instinct was right.

Mickey was like an animal. As soon as he saw what I did, he pounced on me. I fell into the bed with him on top of me. He kissed me really hard and carelessly; on my neck, my shoulders, my chest, my lips. He slipped his hand beneath my baby-doll and squeezed my breast hard. He was practically kneading my breasts but I loved it. He continued to kiss me with wet, slippery kisses. I took off my g-string and begged him to finger fuck me. He obliged. I was so wet he slipped in 2 fingers with no hesitation. At one time he was finger fucking me, squeezing my breast and kissing me at the same time. It was the sweetest confusion.

At last, I couldn't hold it anymore. I wanted to wrap my pussy around his cock. Very bluntly, I told him to stop what he's doing. I think he was taken by surprise but he did as I told him to. I unzipped his jeans and his cock sprung out. I was amazed by two things. Firstly he was circumcised. MY FAVOURITE!!! and secondly the cheeky little man had not worn any undies. His wasn't one of the biggest cocks I've seen but it's a good size, hard and glistening with pre-cum. First I licked the tip of his cock a couple of times, and then I sucked him. He was moaning and it turned me on even more. But it was him who begged me to fuck him. I sat on him and must have ridden him for 10 minutes before I had my first orgasm. Then we fucked doggy style; he fucked me so hard it was a little painful but it was so good I didn't want to stop. My buttocks were slapping his thighs so loudly and he was moaning and I was moaning. Quite a noisy affair I must say. Suddenly he pulled out and came all over my back.

He got a towel, wiped my back clean, then we both collapsed side by side into the bed. We had a few hours nap, woke up and fucked again. We didn't realise until dinnertime that the brunch was untouched.



My Dirty Little Slut



It was a hot sticky summer's day and i was up early as usual pottering about the house naked like i usually did. You had stayed over last night as you had a couple of days left before you had to go back to work. I was trying to sort out something special for you before you had to go back and it was working out nicely. I was happy things were going right for a change. Just then the phone began to ring and i wondered who the fuck was phoning as it was only 7:30am.

I picked up the phone and it was work and they had a crisis that needed the manager to sort it out. So i had to go in for what i was told would only be half an hour. Before i went I decided to look into my bedroom and found you were still sleeping the phone hadn't woke you. You were your usual only half under the covers and half not and always your bottom half was on show and that big thick cock of yours standing to attention. I mean come on how's a slut like me supposed to leave that alone.

I just couldn't help it I had to climb on the bed beside you very gently and started stroking your erect length with my fingertips. You gave a slight kind of mmmm but never woke up so i started gently licking up and down the sides of your and you tasted so good. You were asleep and rock solid so I moved in closer put my lips over the head and swallowed your full length mmm. I continued to suck you in my usual special way that you loved so much and you never even knew. I could feel the muscles in your cock doing spasms and you were almost at the point of no return. I sucked a little bit harder and faster for a few minutes and yum there it was squirting down the back of my throat warm and salty. A wee bit dribbled down the side of my chin off and on to my firm breast which had very erect nipples. I was just about to rub it off when u lunged forward taking them in your hands.

"Mine." You said.

You had been awake the whole time you fly cunt. With that thought and remembering I had to go into work I released your hands from my boobs and got off the bed leaving you laying there watching me as I got dressed. As it was Sunday instead of my uniform I just put on shirt, denim mini skirt and pair of cute little shoes and blew you a kiss as I left the bedroom and you went back to sleep with a smile.

It was several hours later when one of my staff said there's someone wants to talk to you but they didn't know you so i walked out to shop floor and there you were stood there with that big daft grin of yours.

"Hi honey, I'm almost finished here." I said as I lead you into my office and shut the door behind us.

I was almost done just had to put everything away which would take me 2 minutes. You were right behind me kissing the back of my neck and I could feel the bulge of your cock pressing against my ass. You kept kissing my neck while sliding your hands down my body and slowly lifting up my denim skirt.

"I wanted to fuck you this morning." You whispered in my ear.

You slid my pants to the side and rub two fingers back and forth through my soaking wet pussy lips and over my clit, god it felt so good. You then knelt down on the floor behind me and spread my legs apart and put your head up my skirt. First you licked and nibbled on my cunt then I felt two fingers slide into my pussy.

"Aaahhhh." Was all I moaned out.

You slid your other hand up and buried two fingers into my ass as well as you proceeded to work it with both hands at my holes and your tongue on my clit. I felt as if I was gonna burst with the amount of sensation running through my body especially my cunt.

"Fuck me." I said to you and fuck me you did.

You had bent me over my desk and lifted my skirt up around my waist and you entered my pussy right to the hilt. You fucked me hard and you were so turned you didn't take long to empty your load inside me.

I finished what I had to do after having a wash and we left my work finally at 1pm and we were hungry by then so we stopped for a bite to eat on the way home. It was still so fucking hot outside that we just went home after lunch. I decided to take a shower which was an idea you liked.

"You are such a slut." I said as sex was always on your mind.

"You love it." You simply replied.

So we went to the shower and yes we fucked again in the shower and we washed each other then went into my room. We just lay on the bed in our towels as it was still so warm. I went to get a cold drink with lots of ice and i sat on the bed beside you and. I had an idea something you had spoke about before. So I put down my drink lay beside you and started to kiss you, kissing down your neck and chest and I opened up your towel and kissed around your cock which was hard again. Kissing down your inner thighs then licking your ass parting your cheeks gently and touching you with my tongue ever so softly. You had your eyes closed and a smile on your face. I stood up and removed my towel and then I put an ice cube in my mouth and when I sucked your cock into my mouth and you felt the ice you just let out a big sigh and a mmmm.

I wasn't sucking for long when you stopped me and told me to turn round and get my cunt in your face and you too had an ice cube in your mouth but you were the master you pure teased the life out of me with it but fuck it felt good. We were only doing it for about 10 minutes when Angel my flatmate came home and came into the bedroom.

"Mmmmmm that looks so damn hot." She said as she opened the room door and walked in to see what we were doing.

I gave her a signal that she knew and she started to strip off her clothes. I stood up and went over to her and started gently kissing her breasts as you sat up at the top of the bed. I led her to the bottom of the bed and looked at you and you had a smile from ear to ear because this was something you wanted to see me with another woman. I kissed her all the way down her body to her pussy pushed her legs apart and her knees up around her head and started to lick her cunt.

She was so wet already. She pulled at my legs so I swung them round to her face and we fingered, sucked and licked each other until we both came. We then climbed up beside you and I turned you a little so you were lying on your side and Angel sucked on your cock and I licked your balls and finger fucked your ass. You had a better idea. You lay us on the bed and arranged us into which turned out to be a triangle of oral. I was sucking you, you were licking her and she was licking me it was amazing. You looked at me after a while and I knew what you wanted. We had Angel lay in the middle of the bed then you and I both lay in between her legs and we licked, sucked and fingered her pussy and ass together while kissing each other.

Angel was squirming like fuck on the bed and I stopped to play with myself while you continued until she came with such force it squirted all over your face. After I leaned over and started licking Angel's juices off your face you licked and fingered me as I was close to coming. Twenty seconds later I was squirting my juices all over your face and Angel turned you around and licked your face clean of my juices. Soon after that Angel left us to it and went to her own room to sleep.

You were not finished with me though to which you produced two dildos. You gave one to me and I knew exactly what it was for. We lay side by side and started fucking each other in the ass with them. You were so enjoying having your cock sucked and being fucked up the ass with my dildo. I came quite quickly then turned all my attentions on fucking you with the dildo as I sucked you as hard as I could until you spurted you're cum which there was so much that I couldn't keep it all in my mouth and it trickled out the sides of my mouth and down my chin onto my chest.

As i lay back and thought man that was good you came and licked me clean of your cum. We just lay there and cuddled and finally we fell asleep. I woke up about an hour later and found that you were not laying there by my side. Just then you came in the room showered and dressed. After I had bathed I was about to put my jeans on when you stopped me.

"No jeans tonight babes I want you to wear a short skirt and no panties." You said as you left the room with a smirk on your face. 

After we had dinner we washed up the dishes and we were sitting at the kitchen table having coffee.

"I am taking you dogging when we are finished our coffee." You said bluntly.

"We are going what?" I replied almost choking on my hot drink.

"Dogging." You replied with a smile on your lips.

"We have to be there for 8pm as I have arranged a little treat for you" You replied again with an even bigger smirk across your face.

I had only ever heard about dogging and I knew it did happen. Now i was all excited but I was also nervous and a little scared at the same time. You could see this and told me not to be that this place was one that some of your mates used and you knew a lot of the people that also used this place and that I would love it.

"OK fuck it let's do it." I heard myself saying out loud.

When we got there it was quite funny to actually think that these kinds of things actually went on. 

"Are you sure you want to go through with this?" You asked as you turned to me with a smile on your face.

"Yes." Was all I replied.

Well this one had been set up for just one girl, yep me. It looked like there were about 30 guys there.

"I can't shag all of them." I whispered in your ear.

"Don't worry some of them have only come to watch." I said to reassure you.

You sniggered as you parked the car in position then went out and spoke to some of the guys before coming back to take me out of the car.

"They will come over one at a time but they will not touch you other than to fuck you." You whispered in my ear.

"I will be right next to you so you will be fine." You whispered again into my ear as we stopped at the front of the car and you unzipped my skirt and let it pool around my ankles.

It was quite a weird experience but at the same time it was fucking magic and something I never thought would ever be happening not to me anyway. I could see the guys looking at me and talking to each other and some were even smiling. As we stood there in front of the car a guy started walking over. There was no talking you just played with my pussy a little to make sure I was wet, fuck I was soaking as you stood to the side. I could feel him behind me and then I felt his cock enter me and start to fuck me. He started off slow then began to speed up and felt so good. The thrusts were hard, deep and fast then after a few minutes he pulled out and I felt his cum land all warm on my ass and back before he simply walked away again.

"I want to taste it." I said as you came over to me and rubbed your finger from my pussy up and across my ass and then put it in my mouth.

Then I felt number two and I motioned my head for you to come closer.

"Is this turning you on seeing me get fucked like this?" I panted as I was fucked again.

"Hell yeah." You said as I reached out to feel you and you were solid.

Number two finished and again you fed me his cum. Before number three came over I told you to lie up on the bonnet. I opened your denims and pulled out your cock and then bent over again back into position for number three as I sucked you off as I was being fucked.

"You are one dirty mother fucking slut and you love it." He moaned.

I had now been fucked by seven guys and had no idea how much time had passed and had cum four times. Another guy was on his way over and I put you away as he started to fuck me, man he was big. You were just staring at me as my eyes looked back at you as if asking you what was wrong.

"Do you know how horny I am and how much I want you right now watching this?" You simply asked me.

Just then the guy shot a huge amount of cum over me. He was the only guy that spoke and it was to you he spoke.

"You were a lucky bastard." Was all he said.

"I am a lucky bastard and i want you right now." You said with a grin on your face.

"Take me then you fucker." I replied.

"Sorry guys that's it my slut my turn." You said to them as you slid off the bonnet,it was over all but one.

"Come on let's get in the back of the car." You said as you took my arm.

"Fuck off, if you want me that bad take me right here right now." I demanded.

And you did just that with everyone watching. When i felt you were about to cum I told you to pull out and I dropped to my knees taking you in my mouth as you began to cum and I swallowed it all down. When you had finished cumming and i had cleaned your cock with my mouth you knelt down and kissed me.

"You are a dirty slut and i told you that you love it." You said with satisfaction at being right.

We got our selves sorted out and cleaned up a bit then back in to the car and drove off.

"Man I'm so fucking horny and I couldn't believe that after being fucked by eight guys and you were still so horny too." You blurted out excitedly.

We stopped for something to eat and we were getting ready to leave as I nipped to the toilet. I needed to make a phone call which I did and it was all sorted.

"What now?" You asked when I joined you in the car.

"Home, I have a little surprise for you." I smiled.

"What?" You asked with a funny look on your face.

"Let's go home now it's your turn." Was all I replied.

We got home and you were still trying to find out what but I wouldn't tell you. I took you into my room, we stripped and had a quick shower then I told you to sit on the bed. It was then I heard the front door shut and my surprise was here. I then lay you on the bed and handcuffed your hands to the top of the bed and tied your feet to the bottom before putting a blindfold over your eyes just as the girls walked in but not saying a word. We just smiled at each other and I motioned for them to go ahead and start and I sat on the chair.

One of them climbed on the bed and started to lick, kiss and bite you're at your chest as you let out a moan. I think you just thought it was me until the second one climbed up beside you and started to do the same from your feet upwards. This was turning me on because I could see you getting harder already. It was making me horny as one sucked you off as the other licked your balls and ass fingering it too as you were moaning and groaning like fuck and saying my name. 

In the end I took your blindfold off and positioned myself beside you and started to play with myself and fuck myself with a dildo. I went over and handed one of them a dildo and she started to fuck you in the ass with it while the other sat on your length and fucked you as I played away beside you. They helped each other to cum all over your face and chest just how you liked it and I started to lick it off you as they got up and left.

"Untie me you dirty little slut." You screamed at me.

Just as I had told them not to let you cum they had done it and you were gagging for it. So I untied you and you grabbed me and threw me on the bed. You were breathing very rapidly as you kissed me all over down to my cunt and started licking and nibbling. I was so horny and turned on by now that I came quite quickly and you collected my juices in your mouth and moved up my body to French kiss me so that I could taste myself.

You entered me and fucked me hard with great passion, we turned into your favourite position doggy style and I knew i was going to cum again. You changed and started fucking my ass hard as you could as you were close too. I started to rub my clit and within a few minutes we both exploded into orgasm, an orgasm like no other we both let out a scream. Then as we both lay on the bed in each other's arms and you looked at me.

"You're my dirty little slut." Was all you said before we fell asleep in each other's arms.



My Dirty Little Slut



He liked fucking her in public. He was proud of his little slut and liked to show her off. She liked to show off as well, not to them but to her daddy. She loved that her daddy thought she was special and wanted to show her off. "Everybody wants to be daddy when they see what a good little whore he's got" he'd tell her. She liked that...A lot. 

"Can daddy fuck that pretty little ass of yours baby" he almost whispered in that way that he spoke to her that always seemed to soothed her. "Yes" came her muffled reply. He grabbed a fistful of her hair snapping her head back as he did. She didn't care that his friends were now standing almost in front of her with their dicks in their hands stroking themselves. She didn't care about anything now except cumin. 

She felt his cock push against her asshole. She loved it when he fucked her ass. She pushed out and his cock slipped straight up her ass. He fucked her hard, she pushed her hips back in unison making sure she got every inch. She knew that it wouldn't be long before she'd start to feel those first waves build within her. 

When he'd first bent her over and started fucking her there had only been two guys watching. The flashes from the camera phones had made it hard to see exactly how many of them were watching now but from the voices she knew it was more than two.

He pounded her ass hard using the handful of hair he'd grabbed as a stirrup to brace himself as he buried his cock in her. She could feel the juices from her pussy begin to run down her thigh. Her breath becomes shallower. Her hips push back into him almost as hard as he's pushing into her. She can feel his cock deep inside start to tense and she can't hold back any more. She feels the first shot of his cum deep in her ass and she's done, surrendering to wave after wave of pleasure that takes over her body. 

She collapsed onto the couch as his spent cock slips out of her, his cum starting to dripping from her ass. Her head only now begins to stop spinning. The gruff hands pulling at her hips bring her back to reality. She was back on her hands and knees on the sofa, her dress again hitched over her back exposing her cum stained cunt. She looked around the room frantically trying to find him but all she saw were strange faces staring back at her. 

"What the fuck is happening she thought to herself" as a hand slapped down hard on her ass cheek. "You hearing me bitch. Keep that fucking ass up in the air" the voice said. The man behind her pressed his cock slowly into her asshole as he yelled, "my turn to fuck that whore ass" before burring his cock deep into her ass with a single thrust. 

He was still for a moment with his dick balls deep in her ass, as if he was giving her time to adjust. He began to fuck her slowly, pulling his cock almost all the way out before pushing it all the way back in. She dropped her head down into the sofa and bit down on the cushion. She gritted her teeth as he quickened his tempo. By the time she felt him begin to tense up he had her bouncing of his cock like a rag doll, before finally shooting his load up her ass.

His spent cock was quickly replaced by another rock hard dick inside her. He was much bigger that the last one. She thought he'd tear her apart as he began fucking her ass. She arched her back pushing her butt further into the air hoping to find the room to accommodate him. Thank god he didn't last long she thought to herself as he plastered her back with his cum. 

A large man emerged from the darkness swooping her up in his arms before tossing her onto her back on to the sofa. He grabbed her legs, spreading them as he pinned them almost behind her ears. He plunged his cock into her ass and fucked her hard. 

For the first time that night she could see who was fucking her. He was an older man, distinguished looking. His dick wasn't as big as the other guys but he used it better. 

She started to moan as he worked his cock into her as he played with her clit. She could feel herself starting to respond to him. Thrusting her hips up she began to lose herself as he worked her clit with his thumb until she was ready to burst. Her body began to twitch as her orgasm took hold. All she cared about right at that moment was the pleasure running threw her body.

She only noticed the new cock that had taken up position in her ass when she felt the warm drops slash on her face. She knew it was come straight away. She looked up to see where it came from just in time to see the cock hovering inches from her face shooting it's load direct onto her face.

The distinguished looking man who'd made her cum had long been replaced by the fat smelly man who'd just cum in her ass. He too was quickly replaced by another. It seemed like the line was never ending. 

They sat in the car in silence on the drive home. The sexy little school girl outfit he'd insisted she wore was now nothing more than rags, cum drenched rags at that. The cum that covered her had begun to dry and with that came a certain odor. "It's the smell of a whore" she thought to herself as she stared contently out the window.



My Dirty Little Tale



Almost all of us have something in our past we're ashamed of. Not necessarily something we wish hadn't happened, or even something we wouldn't want to repeat. Somewhere buried deep inside us, prodded by the twin demons What if and If only, squeaks a tiny voice of guilt. Most of us choose to ignore it.

My memory of that night is as sharp as a fresh bee sting, and, in truth, most of the events in that room were as unstoppable and inalterable as spent cum. I savor its memory; for me, it was the hottest of wet dreams come true.

I remember it as though it happened today. I was a freshman in a New England college, home for a week because my brother had been killed in Providence, an innocent bystander in a drive-by shooting. I met Vinnie at the funeral, and once I ditched the family, we hung together just like old times, me and my bud, smoking and reliving our past childhood 'crimes'. Over a couple of his dad's pilfered Coors, he told me about his uncle's motel and the latest hot gossip filtering down through our old high school. He fed me the latest dirt on our old nemesis, Vice Principal Hardon, but mostly he sang the praises of some sweet young thing teaching music at the high school. Voice and chorus, I think. Miss Debra Prissi. Vinnie's younger brother, Tony, has the voice of an angel, and I gathered Miss Prissi had been coming to the house for a little private tutoring. Somehow, Vinnie made it a point to be around whenever she was due for Tony's lesson. According to Vinnie, she was a real looker, and in a ton of trouble.

Vinnie didn't know exactly what she'd done to get in so much trouble with Mr. Hardon, but it must have been pretty serious for her to agree to his demands. Rumor had it she'd been caught getting fucked by the French teacher. Good old Vice Principal Hardon must have caught them, and decided he wanted in. Picturing her in my memories, I would've wanted to get into Miss Prissi too.

It doesn't really matter what she did to warrant Hardon's blackmail, or whether the whole thing was a trumped- up charge just to get into her panties. I don't give a flying fart. The fact is, Vice Principal Hardon set up a rendezvous at this little seedy out of the way motel called Whispering Shadows. Miss Prissi was to meet the vice principal after school for a little "private discipline". The thing is, Vinnie's uncle owned the crappy motel, though he'd pretty much forgotten it existed. Vinnie had a weekly thing going on with the divorced woman manning the motel desk at night, and when he wasn't banging her brains out, he'd gotten Mr. Hardon's room number, and a duplicate key. Miss Prissi was due to arrive first, enter the room, and make herself pretty for her lord and master. Like she wasn't a walking wet dream already. According to Vinnie, she was due at the motel by eight pm. By seven-ten, I was hidden in the room, waiting. Vinnie had hoped to be there too, but I developed some new habits after I moved away, and one of them is-- I don't like to share. So let's just say, Vinnie and I had a falling out. He eventually saw my point. The middle-aged woman in the office--not that bad to look at when she let her hair down--wouldn't be bothering us either. When I left her, she was pretty tied-up, though I imagined things had quieted down and she was just hanging around, waiting on my return. I'd managed to bang her brains out once or twice myself, so I figured she'd be dead tired and quiet.

There were two sagging beds in the room, worn-out old smelly things, no doubt covered with old cum stains, blood, and snot. Probably crawling with bugs. Obviously, Richard Hardon meant to teach his wayward teacher a lesson, and keep it private. I separated the twin insomnia-inducing horrors, positioning the second bed so I'd have a clear view of the room, and anyone coming in would definitely chose the other bed. Just to be certain, I stripped off the moth-eaten bed spread off my choice, got rid of the pillows, and added a little more flavor to the ratty mattress. I've never met a woman liked the stink of fresh piss.

I'd barely wriggled myself into a comfortable position under the offensive bed, readied the video camera Vinnie had been good enough to give me after our change in plans, when I heard a small car pull into the empty parking lot, and grind to a halt just outside the motel room's peeling door.

I heard Miss Prissi before I ever saw her. Debra--I figure I've seen enough of her to call her that. Anyway, I heard her crossing the cracked and gravely parking lot before I saw her. From my hidden lair beneath the bed, I heard the sharp tapping of her high heels on the old asphalt, steadily coming closer until she reached the battered door. No, it wasn't number thirteen. Nine as in sixty-nine, asshole. You gonna listen, or what?

Anyway, she stopped outside the door as though uncertain whether she wanted to enter or not. I half expected her to bolt, and ruin the fun. But finally I heard her fumbling with the keys--she dropped them at least once--and the room's puce green door creaked open. A couple more minutes--I figured she was standing in the partly opened doorway, surveying the motel room in disgust, and deciding whether to run or not. Finally, she seemed to make up her mind, hissed in disgust, and slammed the door shut behind her.

Curiosity getting the better of me, I slithered forward, deciding I wanted a good long look. There she was, Miss Debra Prissi, high school music teacher, literally backed against the grimy wall, looking good enough to eat. I swear, I almost came in my pants.

When I close my eyes I can still see Debra Prissi leaning against that shabby motel room door, the uneasy look of a trapped fawn plastered across her lovely features. If I'd thought about it then, I might've agreed with my friend Vinnie-- she must've done something really bad to have agreed to come to that cesspool. She looked so thrilled to be there, waiting on her "date".

Did I mention she was drop-dead gorgeous--a fucking wet dream come true? Not a big woman--five three, maybe four, with long dark red hair pinned up in back with some fancy jeweled banana clip. Big blue grey eyes, a fine sculptured nose, and full pouting lips begging to be kissed. God, I wanted to. Yeah, a small woman, but curvy, with plenty of tit and ass. A real fucking wet dream.

She must've come direct from school because her hair was still restrained, and the demure clothes she wore had a distinct teacher look. She wore a small pair of rimless eyeglasses perched on the bridge of her narrow nose--it was only later I'd realize how badly she needed those.

"This is really disgusting. How stupid can you be, Debra, agreeing to this," she berated herself. Lifting the large shopping bag she'd been holding like a protective shield against her front, she plopped it on the nearest cheap blond table, and removed a bottle of red wine and two plastic glasses. Pouring herself a glass, she downed the wine in three gulps, and immediately poured herself another. It was pretty obvious if she was meeting Dick Hardon here, and submitting to his whims, she intended on doing it shit-faced.

Debra clip-clopped across the dingy room, and after searching the grimy wall for a moment, clicked on the dull bathroom light. I could see the mound of dead flies clustered in the bottom of the crappy light bowl from where I waited. I thought of my video camera for the first time, and turned it on, praying Debra wouldn't hear me as I adjusted the unfamiliar controls. It wasn't as though Vinnie had told me how to use the damned thing. I had Debra in sharp focus for a second, and then she blurred out, the decrepit bathroom springing forth in crystal clarity. Jeez! No wonder the motel's management kept the room lighting dim. Apparently, Miss Prissi agreed with me, cause she stalked out of there pretty quick, a look of frustrated disgust distorting her face.

"I'm not washing up in there! He can just go fuck himself! Gross--God, it's just so gross!" She stormed into the room, and plopped on the cleaner of the two pitiful beds. "There are old turds floating in the toilet, for Christ sakes! Why was I so stupid to agree to this!"

I heard her crying then--one quick peek at her tear- streaked face proved me right. Part of me wanted to come out from under the bed and comfort her. I was such a sentimental slob back then. Another part of me wanted to--

She downed the second tepid glass of wine, and poured herself a third, draining that in one continuous gulp. I was right-- she planned on being shit-faced.

Debra sat there a moment, finishing her cry, as the empty plastic cup toppled unmissed from her jittery hand, bounced off the pointed tip of one strappy pump, and rolled under the sagging bed to join the dust dinosaurs.

Debra sighed heavily, looked at her tiny gold watch, and visibly sagged. Seeming to recover, she sat up straight, and unbuttoned the first three pearly buttons to her sleeveless dress. Then, lifting her skirt, she began tugging off her silk panties. Laying those on the bed, she got up, quick enough to make the rusty springs whine, and her voluptuous body swayed awkwardly. She pulled her own facecloth, towel, and soap from the shopping bag, and clopped back into the bathroom--I assume to wash up. I waited until she closed the door and I saw the feeble light peeking out under the door, before I slithered out from under the bed and snagged her pale yellow panties. Hey--they'd been next to her sweet body all day long. Don't look at me like that. We all keep mementoes.

She came back into the room minutes later, grabbed a stylish makeup case from her large teacher's handbag, and strode purposely back into the bathroom.

"Well, Debra, my dear--it's show time. Time to play, Save your fucking job."

Popping on the dim-watted light again, she slammed the bathroom door, or would have, if the cheap hollow thing hadn't been so warped.

Me--I checked the video footage I'd already shot--drooled--and proceeded to check over the few other things I'd brought with me. I had plans.

I was trying to decide if I might step things up a little bit, and screw the tardy third party completely out of his bit of perverted fun. In fact, I was actually starting to wriggle out from under the bed when I heard the door open.

Dick Hardon stalked into the small motel room like a pissed- off shark.

I wriggled back into my hideaway just in time, lying there in the dark, trying to quell the racket of my hammering heart, while I waited for Mr. Hardon to announce his presence.

Instead, vice principal Hardon grew instantly silent, looking quickly around the room--noting Miss Prissi was definitely there when he spied her waiting purse and shopping bag. He turned back to the door, closed it as quietly as possible and locked it. Freezing like a statue for a second, he listened for the sound of the woman in the bathroom, and then quickly slithered to the dark closet Vinnie had intended to use. What the hell was Dick up to?

I didn't wonder long. My answer walked out of the bathroom with fresh makeup and subtle changes to her teacher attire. Debra stared at her watch again as she crossed the room, frowned and huffed.

"Damn it, Hardon. You'd better show, asshole. This place reeks."

She moved around the room, turning on the trio of mis-matched lights, and giving me a good glimpse of the lovely woman Dick Hardon was about to enjoy.

Finished turning on every light in the room, Debra walked to the room's one window, yanked back the moth-eaten curtain covered with football team logos, and stared outside, looking for Mr. Hardon's Lexus SUV. Of course, she couldn't see anything as she'd pretty much blinded herself with the blaze of forty watt bulbs. Giving up with a curse, she let the curtain fall back with a shower of accumulated dust, and clopped across the threadbare carpet to plop on the bed in a disgusted huff.

She sat there a moment or two, looking sweet, and bored, and definitely on the verge of tears. In a couple more minutes, she positioned herself to have a good view of the room's door, took a purple iPod from her bag, and started listening to some twangy country music.

I know, because I heard Dickie boy hiss under his breath about her twangy shit-kicking crap.

Anyway, what our little Miss Prissi did next seemed to excite ol' Dickie. Me--I felt like Hoover dam was about to burst.

She started swaying and bopping to her music, really getting into it, even singing along with some of the numbers. No wonder the woman taught singing--shit, everybody sounds like crap when they've got earphones on and try to sing along with what's blasting in their ears. Not Debra Prissi. She sounded like a fucking angel. Damned fucking sexy, I can tell you.

Next thing we knew--Dick turd and me--she started touching herself. She was wearing one of those pretty flowery summer dresses--the low cut, sleeveless wispy kind that button down the front. You've seen them. Lots of the teachers wore them--but Miss Prissi made it look like the sexiest dress I'd ever seen. Anyway, she slowly began to unbutton most of the little pearly buttons, and brushed aside what I could see of some really dainty pale blue lingerie. The matching silk panties, she slid halfway down her shapely legs so she could --you know--masturbate.

Turned me on something fierce, and when I looked at Dick Hardon, peeking out of his closet, he had his huge prick out. My god, was that all him?

Yeah, for a few minutes our unholy trinity each saw to our own pleasures while my vid camera whirred on.

Miss Prissi must have come or something, cause she started jerking her fingers back and forth really quick and making these weird mewling sounds. Damn!

I didn't see the vice principal for a few minutes, but I sure heard him. Turned out, he'd drifted to the back of the closet, stumbled over some motel maid's forgotten uniform, and jerked himself off in the rolled up cotton. I know cause I've got the whole evening on tape, buried around here somewhere, and I've watched it more times than most people have seen Titanic or Avatar.

Anyway, Debra cleaned herself up with a wad of tissues--what didn't this woman have in her over-sized bag--and buttoned herself up. I'd say she made herself pretty again, but she never ceased being gorgeous. Still, like most women, she tried to improve on perfection. Rising off the bed with a creaking protest of rusty springs, she checked herself out in the room's cracked and fly-spattered mirror, making a few quick adjustments to her dress, and freshening her makeup. Another quick glance at her watch, and another irritated stare out into the pitch black night.

"Come on, Hardon--I don't have all night. I want to get this done and over with, you prick. This dump gives me the creeps. Where the hell are you, Richard?"

Now, while Miss Prissi stared blindly into the dark and threw her pouty little tantrum, the object of her toe-tapping anger wasn't exactly idle. Old Dickie boy came sneaking out of his closet lair, quiet as the Navy seal he used to be, and slithered right up behind his unsuspecting teacher.

Dick Hardon waited until Debra finished turning on her iPod again and began singing along with some trash about a jilted truck stop waitress. I've never been one for the weepy angst-filled twangers that seem to croon out forever from Nashville. Give me some Grunch or death metal every time. Anyway, Debra got into her tunes and started singing along.

She never knew what hit her; Dick Hardon was that fast.

Now, I hope I haven't been giving you the impression the vice principal was some chinless, balding, three hundred pound goblin. No way! Richard Hardon was a former Navy seal who'd seen lots of action in the first Iraq war. He must stand some six feet something, with dark brown hair, piercing blue eyes, and the type of sculptured features you don't see unless you're fond of the drawings of Charles Dana Gibson. Richard Hardon would definitely fit Gibson's hero, to Debra's more famous Gibson Girl. Besides doing quite well on the salary of a vice principal and his ex-military paycheck, Richard Hardon had been our high school's football coach forever. Rumor was, he could still outplay any five of the team's key players, and our high school's team hardly ever lost a game. He could've had any of the female school teachers he wanted. Shit, he probably could've had most of the good-looking women of the town. Apparently however, he hadn't managed to charm our Miss Prissi. I was betting when Hardon finally made his presence known, Debbie was going to turn on him, claws out, like a spitting hellcat.

So if you thought Dickie boy was a troll, you're wrong. Me and Vinnie--we were the trolls. Geeks, Nerds, total freakazoid outcasts--you get the picture. Weak chins, beer guts, stinky pits, zits galore--sexy, drop-dead handsome hunks we're not. Though very few people seem to ever really see us, there's always one of us around somewhere. Unwanted, and alone. So fucking alone.

* * * * *

Dick picked his moment with deliberate care, waiting until both of Debbie's arms dropped down below her chest. He struck! Both his strong hands dove down over her shoulders and fastened on her plump breasts like an eagle's talons.

Debra's melodious voice rose to a blood curdling shriek. She began to squirm like a hooked eel, iPod flying, buds and all, skittering into hiding beneath the sagging bed with the wine glass and dust dinosaurs.

Trying to wriggle free, Debbie wrenched one of Dick's hands off, but the other remained clamped to her breast tight as a barnacle, and all her squirming did was tear open the front of her dress.

"Let me go! Dammit!" As she flailed about, she finally got a look at her attacker. "It is you, asshole! You scared me half to death, Richard! This was never part of our agreement."

"Don't make such a big deal out of this, Deb."

"You scared the shit out of me, and tore my new dress in the bargain, Hardon. You suck!"

"Oh, fucking chill out, sweetheart. New dress, my ass--I've seen you wear this rag a dozen times in school."

"I'm not made of money-- like you. You try living on my teacher's salary. Besides, you specifically told me to wear this dress, Richard."

"So I could tear it off your luscious body, silly. Part of my game. All right, all right. I'll buy you a new fucking dress. But first you've got to do something for me, babe."

"Miss Prissi, to you, jerk."

"You know, you've been a very bad little girl, Debra. It's not often I have to punish one of my teachers."

I perked up at this, and so surprisingly, did Miss Prissi. I figured she'd guessed what she'd have to endure as her punishment, had resigned herself to it, and was damned anxious to get it over with.

Mr. Hardon spent a few minutes reminding Miss Prissi why she was being punished--I couldn't hear exactly what he said, and frankly, I didn't give a shit.

As soon as Mr. Hardon told Miss Prissi what her punishment was, she began to obey--right before my camera. Feeling myself grow painfully erect, I promised myself I wouldn't drool.

I tend to lie a lot.

Sensing I was about to witness the main event--what I'd spent the last hour hiding under a urine-soaked bed to see--I kept silent as an empty grave, and just let the good times roll.

Mr. Hardon was all heart. After an initial gawk and grope, he told Miss Prissi she could do up three buttons on her dress--just to keep the professional teacher's image, I guess. Of course, the three buttons he allowed, hid nothing interesting.

When Dick Hardon laid on the charm, telling Debra how pretty she looked, and how she really was his favorite among his teachers, she tried to kiss him. He shoved her away--grumbling about lipstick smears or something.




My Dirty Little Tale



Anyway...He made her put her arms behind her back. She got this queer look on her face, but in the end, dumb Miss Prissi did it anyway.

Dick tied her up. Bet you could see that coming--I sure could. Of course, through the years, zip-ties and me have become good buddies. Yep, give me a pocket of zip-ties and a good sharp knife and I'm happy as a pig in shit.

Mr. Hardon used plain old clothesline, but the effect was the same. Miss Prissi was helpless.

Fine, upstanding vice-principal Hardon shoved Miss Prissi to her knees, and unzipped his slacks. Her big eyes grew huge. When Miss Prissi balked, mewling she couldn't possibly, Dick grabbed her by her narrow shoulders, yanked her face into his groin, and proved she most definitely could.

This was great! I just kept on filming, and praying my hard-on wouldn't explode. Hey, the film came out super. How'd I know back then the police would eventually find it and use it against me in a courtroom. Damn smart-ass cops!

Anyway, I needn't have worried--with all the sucking, slurping, and other little weird sounds two people doing fellatio make. Good thing too, cause pretty soon, I lost control, and came like the fucking Red Sea rushing back after old Moses had passed through. Hey, Miss Prissi was gorgeous, and I was fantasizing that stallion's whang she was sucking was mine.

Anyway--it got kind of noisy when Miss Prissi got a face full, and began begging Dickie boy to let her use the scummy bathroom and clean up. Damn--most of her face, and tits were drenched in cum.

Well, Dick freed her, and let her go into the bathroom. Once she closed the door, he sat down on the bed laughing, and started rooting through her things.

Pretty soon, Miss Prissi came out looking fresh as a daisy. The cum and tears were all gone; she'd even fixed her hair and makeup. Of course, her dress still had some pretty exciting tears in it.

When she walked over to the bed and sat down right next to Mr. Hardon, I started to get a glimpse of how things really were. Miss Prissi was sweet on the vice principal. I wasn't sure of Hardon himself. Seemed like a pretty mean, cool dude to me.  

They started going at it again, only this time it's more like a typical couple fucking. I got it all on film somewhere. Dick must've forgot about the "no kissing" cause pretty soon they were both sucking face, and he got her dress open, and her panties dangling from one ankle. He began alternating between sucking her mouth, and her plump jiggling tits. Oh, did I mention he'd tied her to the bed first?

Anyway, they're going at it something fierce, and it isn't her lips he's sucking anymore, at least, not the ones on her face. I try to hold on to my own load, but I come again as those two are rocking and rolling the bed across the room. Damn! Some people like to screw!

Well, dammit, my stupid video tape ran out--course, I didn't notice because I was pumping away at my cock trying to keep time with the couple thumping on the bed.

They say all good things must end. Mine ended with a freaking phone call. They were still going at it hot and heavy when Mr. Hardon's cell rang. The theme from Star Wars, no less.

Not sure exactly who was on the other end of the line, but I heard things like, "No, Dear, Yes, Dear," and "A quart of milk, and bread."

Debra Prissi was pissed. Dick untied her hands, and she sat on the crappy bed, rubbing her sore wrists, and asking him silly shit like would they do it the same time next week? Maybe, he'd want her to dress up as a nurse, or French maid. It had to be a different place though--on that, she was emphatic.

Dick just grunted, and nodded, dressing faster than any guy I've ever seen. I guess he'd had lots of practice.

Dick Hardon was up, and out the door before Miss Prissi got her torn dress buttoned. I didn't hear him say another word to her--I guess he thought they could talk once he got her alone in school. He was driving away in his Lexus before she said anything--the last thing I'd hear come out of her mouth.

"Richard, damn you--you heartless prick!"

Now, remember I started out by talking about regrets, and what ifs. Well, Mr. Hardon was long gone, and the room grew deadly quiet by the time I took another long look at Debra Prissi.

Debbie was still on the ratty bed, one ankle still tied to the rusty metal frame. She was struggling with the knot--apparently she couldn't get it untied. So, there she was half undressed and gorgeous, still bound to the bed, and completely helpless.

I shoulda--I coulda--I hesitated.

She got the knot undone. There was a moment, maybe half a moment, before she bustled out the door almost quicker than Dick Hardon. My moment had passed.

A week later, ten miles away, in an abandoned mill, I had a great time, listening to a hitchhiker scream as I worked her fine body over with my knife. Betsy Rose, I think that was her name. It made all the papers, so it's a matter of public record.

She was my first. It shoulda been Miss Prissi.



My Dirty Little Whore



I decide to surprise you and pick you up after the club. I park the car outside and while I wait I watch the pussy walking by and think about how I am going to have you tonight.

You exit the club with a tall attractive male. When I am about to attract your attention I notice your hand is on the guy's ass and both of you are flirting shamelessly.

Standing right outside the club you pull the guy towards you and you begin kissing. He places his thigh between your legs and you rub yourself against him once before pulling down the hem of your figure-hugging short dress.

Taking him by the hand you lead your date into the alley.

I drive the car around the block and enter the alley from the opposite direction with my headlights off. I see your silhouette push the guy up against the wall and to my delight I see you drop to your knees in front of him.

In the darkness the car creeps silently closer until I have a perfect view of the two of you. Dirty lil slut I think to myself as I roll down the car window.

In the quiet of the alley I can hear you both moan and gasp and I can't resist giving my swelling cock a firm squeeze.

Ohhhhh! Fuck! I hear your lover groan. I watch him push a hand down inside the front of your dress. Ohhhh Yes! You're sucking me so good baby! 

I watch you purposefully work his cock between your lips and listen to him moaning with pleasure. It doesn't take you long to bring him off. Moments later he grunts hard and curses as his hips jerk uncontrollably. 

Knowing how much you get off on having a guy unload in your mouth increases my enjoyment as I watch and I imagine just how wet your pussy must be right now as you hungrily swallow.

When you get to your feet I immediately switch on my headlights and start the car. I am surprised when you casually walk towards me and lean in through the car window.

Enjoy that Gary? You tease, giving me a wicked smile. I loved it. I confess, staring down the front of your dress. Now get in the back. You jump in and sit in the center of the back seat. I drive off and adjust the rear view mirror so that I can see you clearly.

You knew I was watching? I ask, as I turn onto the main street. Yes! It was such a turn-on to know you were watching and enjoying. And he had a beautiful big cock that I loved having in my mouth. You slut! I groan. Did he fuck your mouth good? I fucked him! You correct me. And I'll bet it's the best blowjob he's ever had. 

He bought me like one drink and then ten minutes later I'm sucking him off like he was the last cock on earth. He was really cute though and I can't stop thinking about his cock. 

Did he pump his hot cum into my lil whore's mouth?. Ohhh God he did! You reply breathlessly. You know he did! I see you slide a hand along your thigh and up under your dress. I'm so fucking horny! I can still taste his cum in my mouth. I swallowed it all like a good little whore Fuck! I gasp, completely thrilled by your vulgar talk. You are filthy lil whore! I love being your cock-sucking little whore baby, and I love having my mouth used.

I struggle to keep my eyes on the road as I see you spread your legs wide and expose your panty-clad pussy. I'm such a filthy little cock-sucking whore! You pant. Then, letting out a long low groan of frustration you slide a hand down inside your panties. Ohhh! God! I'm so fucking wet! Hearing you moan I look in the mirror to find you masturbating. You horny bitch! Rub that pussy! I encourage you. Tell me what a dirty little whore I am baby! You moan. In the mirror I see you rubbing vigorously at your clit. You're such a hot lil bitch! I tell you. You love it in your mouth don't you slut? Yes! and you love to swallow cum too! Ohh Yes On your knees sucking cock in the alley. What a dirty lil bitch! Ohhhh God! I'm gonna cum! You gasp. Talk dirty to me Remove your hand slut! I order you. Please let me cum! You plead. No! I say sternly. You're not permitted to cum yet Yes sir. Reluctantly you withdraw your hand from your panties and pull your dress back down. We're here now anyway. I inform you before turning down into the basement car park of my apartment block.

As I help you out of the car the seductive click of high heels on concrete echoes around the still and silent lot. You wiggle your hips and pull the hem of your dress down. Without any warning I push you down over the hood of the gleaming red Porsche sports car that I am parked next to and push my hand up between your legs.

Lift that ass and spread them! I tell you. Panting hard with excitement you eagerly comply. I pull your dress up over your ass revealing your sexy white thong and then as I admire your shapely legs and tight little ass as I rub your damp pussy through your panties. Mmmmmmm! You wet lil slut! Fuck me baby! You plead. I need your cock in me. In one swift move I pull out my throbbing cock, peel your panties aside and penetrate you hard and deep, making you groan loud with satisfaction. Like that! You lil slut! I gasp as I begin thrusting my cock in and out of your dripping wet pussy.

Ohhhhh God! Yes! You moan. Fuck your lil whore hard! Grabbing you by the hair I bring you to an upright position, pull down the front of your dress to expose your naked breasts and then push you back down onto the hood of the car. I slap your ass hard and continue fucking you. Like that? you lil whore! Ohhhh Yes! I'm gonna cum! You moan. Fuck me harder! Suddenly I pull my cock out of your hungry pussy and zip myself up.

Ohhhhh fuck!!! You growl loudly with frustration. You bastard!! Fuck your little whore please! Calmly I re-position your sodden panties and peel your tight dress down back over your ass. Lets go.

I press the button to call the elevator and then pushing you against the wall I kiss you and rub my hand between your legs. I can feel your pussy, warm and wet against my fingertips. I'm gonna have you good and hard you sexy lil slut! Ohhh yes! You groan softly against my mouth. Do whatever you want to me. Use me like a dirty little whore! A soft bing announces the elevator has arrived and when you follow me in I immediately order you down onto your knees and unfasten my pants.

By the time we reach my floor I am thrusting my cock deep down your throat and fucking your mouth like it's a pussy. Fuck! I complain angrily as the elevator doors open. 

In my apartment I lead you straight to the bedroom and push open the door. Kneeling up proudly on the bed when we enter, wearing only black stockings and thigh-high boots is my beautiful and obedient girl. The addition of a black studded dog collar and stainless steel leash ensures my pet doesn't stray. Her raven black hair is cut short and her tanned body sculpted hard. A thick bush of pubic hair forms a neatly trimmed triangle between her parted thighs and her dark nipples stand out thick and erect on top of her firm rounded breasts. Oh Master! She is beautiful. My slave remarks on seeing you. Yes. She is. I agree before taking you by the arm and tossing you roughly onto the bed in front of her. I purposefully turn you over onto your belly and quickly straddle you. You groan aloud as my body weight pins you down hard. Producing a pair of gleaming metal handcuffs I take hold of your wrist and secure you to the bars of the headboard.

With your constraints in place you are now helpless and completely at my mercy. Your breathing becomes hard and heavy as you test your bonds in a mock struggle of resistance. From this point on I know I can easily subject you to whatever form of sexual debauchery I desire. Lift that ass bitch! I order as I roll off of you.

My slave sits up against the headboard to watch and spreading her thighs wide begins to masturbate. 

You obediently clamber onto your knees as instructed and as you present yourself to me the hem of your tight dress slides up over your backside deliciously slowly exposing your plump panty-clad pussy. Ohhhhhhh Yes! I groan as I admire the view. Fuck your little whore baby! You pant hard while wiggling your ass. My slave groans at your dirty talk and gives her clit an extra quick rub. Ohhhhh Yes! I like her master

My cock is so fucking hard at the sight of the two dirty girls on my bed, one masturbating and one begging to be fucked. I tell my slave to remove your panties while I get undressed. She obediently does as she is told, taking the opportunity to lovingly caressing your ass, hips and thighs and you respond by letting out a loud and naughty groan of approval at her touch. Now, completely naked I kneel on the bed behind you with my raging hard-on in my hand. I grab my slave roughly by the hair and push her head down. Lick her pussy! You moan as her warm tongue laps up your abundant sticky juices, probing deeper and deeper between your engorged labia.

Like that you slut? I ask you, pumping my cock in my fist while I watch. Ohhhhh God! Yes! You groan. Her tongue feels so good. Will I make her cum sir? My slave asks. No. Not yet. She will cum with my cock buried deep in her ass. Fuck yes! You call out. Come fuck my ass. But first her asshole must be prepared for her butt-fucking. I spank your ass hard. Lie flat whore. You do as you are told and I guide my slave on top of you straddling your waist with her back to you. She spanks you hard once and runs both her hands over your bare buttocks. 

Mmmmmmm! She has such a great ass master! I watch as my slaves begins to grind herself down onto the small of your back, moaning softly while her hands wander over your ass and probe down between your thighs. Only too happy to accommodate, you spread your legs for her and then gasp loudly as her fingers slide over your hot, juicy pussy.

She spanks you again and grinds down harder against you, moaning louder, her breath now hot and heavy. My cunt is so wet for her sir! I sit stroking my cock and watch as my slave rubs her pussy up onto your ass and then back down again, humping you with increasing pace and determination and groaning loudly with desire. Look at that ass. I encourage. Ride that sexy bitch! Spreading the cheeks of your ass my slave moans loudly at the sight of your puckered little cinnamon ring and begins riding hard and fast, like she's a cowgirl on a bucking bronco. As her groans and gasps become urgent I command her to cum on your asshole. With growing excitement I watch as she moves up so that she is straddling your ass and begins rubbing at her clit while grinding her cunt down hard onto you.

Fuck! I'm gonna cum sir! She whimpers. Fuck that lil whore and cream over her asshole! I demand. Suddenly her whole body tenses and her face contorts in ecstasy. She lets out a long whimper and then to my great delight a thick clear fluid is expelled from her pulsating pussy and slowly oozes down between the cheeks of your ass.

Ohhh my god! You exclaim. Ohhhhhh Yes! Cum on my ass you dirty bitch! OHHHH FUCK YES! My slave screams. Quickly repositioning herself over you she watches intently, ensuring that her cum lands directly on it's target. Fuck! I gasp as her pussy continues to spasm and more and more of her precious love-honey gushes out onto your asshole. That's it slave! I encourage, holding my cock in my hand, pumping my shaft quicker in preparation of fucking you.

As soon as my chained little pet has completed her task and dismounts I turn you onto your side and holding one of your legs in the air I press the head of my cock against your slick and cum covered asshole. I'm gonna ride you hard and make you my fucking cum dump bitch! With the added lubrication my cock easily penetrates your ass and with one long hard thrust I am deep inside you. The exquisite sensation makes me groan loud as I begin to work up a rhythm.

Ohhh! That hurts so good! You whimper. I growl angrily as I thrust harder. Your ass is so tight and you take it so well. I grab the front of your dress and rip it open exposing you tits. My slave quickly takes the opportunity to start sucking on your nipples and with your hands bound securely above your head you are helpless to stop us from doing whatever we wish with you. I drag you in closer to ensure deeper penetration and then order my slave down between your thighs. I soon feel her warm wet tongue on my balls and then licking my shaft as it slides in and out of you and then suddenly you grunt hard: OHH FUCK! YES! I begin pounding your ass furiously, knowing my slave has your clit in her mouth. Cum! You dirty fucking whore! YES! YES! YES! FUCK ME!

I look at your beautiful face and can't stop myself from cumming with you. FEEL ME CUM BITCH! TAKE IT! Your whole body bucks and shakes violently as you climax. FUCK ME You scream. I hold your thigh tightly against my chest, keeping you firmly in place as I ride your sweet ass. My slave moans with delight as she sucks you off, her ass high in the air right in front of your face.

We continue with you hard and kinky fucking, making you cum three times in succession before your body falls limp with exhaustion and glistening with perspiration.



My Dirty Little Wife



Something in the porn worked. I didn't think my wife was into it, but when I made my way upstairs, I found out differently. My wife was on her hands and knees, bound into the restraints we kept under the bed, with a couple of pillows propping up her midsection so her ass was in the air. She had on her black fishnet suspender hose, a red bustier pulled down to reveal her nipple clips, and a blindfold. She had pushed one anal bead into her tight rear end, and had a leather paddle lying across her ass. Twenty candles illuminated the scene. I quickly stripped off my boxers, knelt down behind her, and asked, "Have you been a bad girl?"

"I've been so bad," she moaned.

"What have you done," I asked, gently sliding the paddle over her cheeks.

"I couldn't wait, and I started without you."

"You know I don't like it when you start without me."

"I know. I've been a naughty little girl. I think you are going to need to punish me."

"I'm going to punish you alright," I said, sliding the second anal bead in as she gasped. "I'm going to punish you like the little slut you are."

I rubbed my hand over he fishnet clad legs as she moaned out, "I'm such a dirty little slut. Please punish my ass like a little slut deserves." I pushed one more bead in, and without warning gave her two sharp smacks on the ass with the paddle- whack whack. I heard her gasp, and quickly shoved another bead in. She started writhing as I gave her a succession of blows on each cheek, one after the other. I paused long enough to push in another bead.

"Tonight I'm going to fill that tight little asshole of yours. I'm going to stick everything I can think of up your ass. Is that what you want you dirty little anal slut?" Whack whack.

"Punish me like the slut I am. Have your way with my ass." I pushed in the last bead as she let out a long moan and tried to catch her breath. Now that the last bead was in, I reached over for the double headed glass dildo that she had laid out, along with the rest of the sex toys. I stuck the knobbed head into her gushing pussy, and she moved her hips back to take it all in. With my free hand I picked up the paddle, and gave her another series of strikes that nearly brought her to tears. "Turn my ass red," she said, "Punish me like the dirty little slut I am." 

I started fucking her with the glass dildo in time with the strikes on he ass. I could tell she was getting close to orgasming, so I pulled out the dildo, and flipped it around so that when I re-inserted it, the bent g-spot stimulator was doing its trick. I gave her another couple of whacks on her now beet red ass as I rubbed the dildo over her g-spot, and then slowly started pulling on the beads. I increased the speed I was fucking her with the dildo as I pulled out each of the six anal beads, listening to them pop out as her moans got louder and louder. I was fucking her fast and furious when I pulled out the last bead, and she collapsed on the pillows with a scream of ecstasy.

"I'm not done with you yet, slut." I started massaging her clit with my fingers as I planned my next move. She started pushing her gushing wet pussy onto my hand, trying to get my fingers inside her, and I knew she was ready for more.

"I need a cock in my ass. Fuck my ass with a dildo."

Whack whack. Whack whack. Whack wack. She moaned as I told her "You dirty little slut, I know you need a cock in you ass. You're such a little slut you always need a cock in you ass. You don't tell me what you want. I'm going to fuck you any way I want to." I spread her ass check wide so I could see her tight little hole, and she thrust it back farther, begging me to stick a cock into her. I grabbed a beaded anal wand, and slowly pushed it in as she drew in a deep breath. Slowly I started, working the wand in and out of her tight little fuck hole. I kept working it deeper and deeper until the entire length of it was deep inside her. I held it steady and let her work it in and out of her ass by rocking her hips back and forth. Whack whack, I gave her a couple of more lashes to keep her on her toes, and reach over for the biggest dildo I could find. As the tip of the 10" monster pressed against her pussy lips, her hips rocked back farther as she tried to envelop the huge cock whole. "Oh yeah, double fuck me," she practically screamed. "Gang bang me with those cocks. Fuck me like the gang bang slut I am."

"You are a dirty little slut." I said, "One cock in your ass isn't enough for you, you need on in your pussy as well. I'm going to show you how I fuck dirty sluts like you." I pushed the monster all the way inside of her, and then started alternating with the cock in her ass. I slid into her ass, and then into her pussy. 

She started to get quiet, and I knew another orgasm was just around the corner. I got the two toys into one rhythm, and started increasing speed and intensity. She started moaning "Fuck yeah. Oh, Oh, fuck yeah. Fuck me like a little whore. Fuck me like the slut I am. Fuck both of my slutty holes with you huge cocks." I used one hand to fuck her hard and fast with both toys, and grabbed the paddle and smacked her ass as hard as I could. I kept fucking her and smacking her until I heard her scream "Oooooohhhhhhhhhh!!!" and felt her whole body shake in the midst of another orgasm.

As she rested and tried to regroup, I laid down the toys, and picked up a bottle of lube. "Are you done punishing me?" she asked.

"Do you think you've been punished enough for being such a dirty slut?"

"I think I want to be a good girl now. I think I want you to take you big, fat cock and fuck me in my tight little ass."

I spread out her ass cheeks, and squirted a little lube onto her tight hole. "First I'm going to finger your dirty little slut hole. Dirty whores like you like it when they get fingers shoved into their asses, don't they?"

"Oh please, finger-fuck me like the slut I am. Shove you fingers into my tight asshole."

I spread some more lube onto my finger, and slowly eased it into her waiting backdoor. "Do you like that, you little slut. Does that feel good?" I heard her moaning in response. "I know what will make you feel better."

"Are you going to fuck me with that big, huge cock of yours?"

"Not yet whore," I said as a slid a second finger into her little brown hole. I had never put two fingers in her bung hole before, but she clearly loved it and started fucking my fingers deep inside her as I just stood there and watched.

"Please fuck me. Please fuck my ass," she moaned. "I want to feel you fuck me. I want you cock inside of me. I want you to come in my ass.

"You're such a slut. You just need to have a cock in you ass all the time don't you?"

"Lube me up some more and fuck me. Please fuck my ass."

I pulled my fingers out, and squeezed some more lube onto my fingers tips. I rimmed her tight hole, and got out some more lube and slid it inside her. I wiped some around the tip and shaft of my cock, and positioned myself behind her as leaned down to spread her cheeks and give me easy access to her used and abused little slut hole.

"Ease it in nice and slow" she said, as I slipped the head of my cock in. I slowly went back and forth, pushing a little deeper with each thrust. I wasn't able to get my cock all the way in, so I pulled out to re-position myself. "Oh, please don't stop. I need your cock in my ass. I need you to fuck my dirty little ass. I'm a dirty little anal slut and I need to feel your hot cum shoot into my ass." I squatted behind her like they did in the porn we watched earlier, and shoved my entire cock balls deep into her ass. I could feel her quivering around me cock in her ass, and knew she was having an anal orgasm. I pulled back almost all the way out and pounded all the way inside of her again. "Yeah, yeah, fuck yeah. Fuck me hard. Fuck my ass hard. Give it to me. Give it to me good. Fuck my little slut ass raw. Fuck me hard. Deeper, deeper. Oh yeah." I kept pounding away, fast hard and deep. I could feel my balls slapping against her pussy, and felt as she released one of her hands from its restraint and furious rubbed her clit as she moaned and cried and screamed in orgasm. 

I grunted, "I'm coming. I'm coming in your ass," just as waves of hot sticky jism shot deep inside her. She pushed her hips back into me hard one last time, and let out a silent scream into her pillow that I'm sure would have wakened the entire neighborhood if she let it out. I felt the last drops of hot come shoot into her ass, and slid out of her. I undid the straps, and let her turn over and stretch. I collapsed on top of her, tugging on her nipple clamps while she writhed in pleasure and pain. "You are a little slut, and you need to be a bad girl more often."