Chapter ; Spanked We entered the sittin room and the man banged me against the wall ;That skirts a bit too tight for you, aint it?; The man took a step forward and put his hands on my thighs. He ran them up and down the black sheer stockings on my legs. As he did I kicked out but then he slid his knee between my legs and stopped me. ;Lets see again what the white rich bitch has got underneath this tight little outfit; he said as he slid his hands up my thighs.

Chapter : Introduction Pam Kingsley was the epitome of a successful young business woman. years old Philadelphia born and raised, she had a burgeoning career in real estate. She dressed to impress, chic suites, moderate heels, blonde hair pulled back in ponytail. She walked with poise, handled herself with confidence, and thus was the kind of girl men admired but found unapproachable.

Who the hell was Linda? Now I was truly starting to worry a bit. What had seemed like a lovely way to spend my birthday now seemed to be taking a turn on its own. Although, if I was to admit it to myself, I had totally enjoyed the experiences so far. Maybe this was what they really meant. Let my desire out...discover my desire? Before I could dwell too much on that topic, I heard the door open.

At that moment, Stephanie knew........from that day on things would never be the same. The balance of power had just shifted with such force in their house that Stephanie was sure it must have registered on the Richter scale. Steve sat on the couch, his now flaccid cock lolling limply outside his zipper, and stared in wide eyed wonder at the girl before him. "Who is this girl?" he asked himself.

Graduation Day Part . Well today was the big day. Glenn was graduating and I was putting the final touches to the graduation party arrangements. Soon all was ready and I was greeting people at the door. George, Glenns upstairs neighbor, had volunteered his place for the party since it was bigger. Glen arrived with George and soon the party was in full swing.

Her First Foray Into Submission You had told me to be ready and waiting for you when you arrived home. I was in the kitchen dressed in the skirt and low cut blouse that you had bought for me. I had on the underclothes you had told me to wear: a bra, garter belt, stockings and crotchless panties. I heard the front door open and close and the sound of the deadbolt locking. I shivered slightly as I felt your arms encircle my waist and cup my breasts through my thin blouse.

Chapter ; All Fucked Out Eventually he had no more cum to feed me with so I was released; battered, horribly used, but alive and relatively unhurt. He left me after winding scratchy ropes around my wrists, which were pulled behind me once again. I wailed through the gag as he roughly grasped my arms and pulled them tightly down behind my back. As he tied my elbows together I whimpered pitifully as my shoulder blades started aching from the strain of sliding so close

Soon she heard the door open and her heart started to beat faster. What now? Her emotions were all in a jumble anyway and she really wasnt sure what to make of this whole experience. She never would have thought that by answering that mail she would have ended up with her hands tied above her head, her legs tied to her hands and a blindfold on her face. Nor would she have thought that she would have eaten her own cum or had

Stehpanie had just turned . She knew what other girls thought, or at least she thought she did. Good girls dont do it. Oral sex. Sucking a mans dick; his cock. Taking a boys erection and putting it in your mouth. You werent supposed to do something like that. It was filthy and disgusting. That was certainly her attitude now that she was in junior high school, where, like all the other

Stephanie couldnt know that it wasnt too far from the truth. That many a rich old man had been "executed" by the tender loving mouth of his mistress or new bride. It was a talent worth learning, Stephanie thought to herself. She wondered if, maybe, if she could get very good at it, then she could make sure that when she got married her man would never leave her. "I can keep him at home with blowjobs" she thought to herself. It made her feel evil, but empowered, by the mere thought of mouth whipping a man. And so it happened. On the couch.