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“Mrs Smith, I am going to remove your restraints, keep perfectly still until you hear me tell you otherwise” at a signal from the Duke the rest of the men filed out of the room. A small speaker crackles into life, “I think it’s time we made a start. Mrs Smith, sit down on the edge of the bed, switch on the TV. Failure to do as you are told will result in you being punished, nod your head if you understand Mrs Smith, you nod your head. ” You nod you head, “good Mrs Smith, I’m pleased, it heightens your senses, why do you think you are here Mrs Smith? ” Your mind races, you know that something’s going to happen. “What do you think is going to happen in here Mrs Smith? Tell me what your thinking” You close your eyes visions of torment and abuse fill your mind the feeling of dread and fear increase so much that you’re shaking and crying. You listen in disbelief “I said do it now!

She never had assisted to somebody being fucked from such a close distance but it certainly turned her on to see a bald pussy being perforated. Every so often the cock was pooping out so Davine gave it a good suck before she re-directed it back into the girl moist hole. Davine’s legs were wide open and her pussy was facing the other girl that was being fucked by the other guy. The girl therefore bent down and started to lick Davine’s pussy while she was getting poked up her tight ass. She loved having her two dirty holes being used and the thought of pleasuring a man and women at the same time was making her so horny. The girl was slurping on Davine’s pussy like a dog would lick food on a plate. Davine in several occasions grabbed the cock that was perforating her dirt box and force it into the girl mouth for her to suck on it and taste her delectable asshole juice.

As she showered and changed clothes I dished two plates of smothered steak, potato salad and green beans. I noticed her looking at the stove where I had the food cooking as she sat at the table. She came back in the front room and I sat the two plates of food on the table and ask her to join me for lunch. She smiled and told me she did not want to eat my food and if she can make a call she will go back and wait in her car on the side of the road. I told her I will enjoy company for lunch and I know she is hungry from the way she looked at the cooking food. I told her I would not take no for an answer. She thanked me for being so kind and started to eat slowly. She kept looking past me as she ate and I turned to see what she was looking at.

Where is the bathroom? Confused, she cannot figure out where she is. Why does she hurt so much, especially in her womanly areas? Why is her ass sloshing? Each step is an exercise in pain tolerance. Walking behind her and reaching his arms around to her chest, he crushes her nipples and propels her forward until they reach a door with a large shiny deadbolt lock prominently displayed. He slams her into the hard wooden door, pulls a key from his chain, unlocks the bolt, and throws the door open. A gust of stale, dank air rises up the steep stairs. Her body shudders as she looks into the ominous darkness that lay ahead. Descending one timid step at a time, fear seeps into her soul as the realization that what happens down here will not be pleasant. “Shower. You have 15 minutes.” He pushes her into a stark white tiled room equipped with a claw-footed bathtub and separate shower, commode and sink. The mirror above the sink frightens her as she stares at her reflection; actually, that’s what is so terrifying.

Ronja stared back at him bewildered, at least it seemed like she had not accidentally revealed who she meant when her subconscious made her say the word Master. Not that it would help much if he actually made her to crawl around in a dog costume at the floor with Master, the dog was bound to get interested. “Time to get changed,” Jonathan ordered as he picked up a camera and tripod from his back. “Wait, you cannot have Mark star in a porno without him knowing, that would be seriously corrupt. This is wrong on so many levels,” Ronja objected. She so very much did not want to get into the dog costume. “I want it for personal viewing, but if I ever want to publish it I will make sure me and Mark are blurred so we cannot be recognized and you would be in a dog costume,” Jonathan said. Ronja wanted continue to object, but she realized from his grin that he again was getting off hearing her trying to resist obeying him. She also had a fear that he would use the tell the truth hypnotic trigger if she resisted to much.

The movie wasn’t trying to rush anything, so it lingered on that specific foreplay for a little longer, then the man changed positions and got himself under the dog with his legs still spread, then started jerking the dog’s sheath. His cock was timid to get out, despite the dog getting a hell of a kick by lubing the man’s asshole. It was just a tip, at first, but when it came out, oh my it was worth it. Without seeing the knot, it was perhaps at least as big as the man’s own cock, though perhaps not as girthier. To tell the truth, at that point I had already forgotten about Baxter and was fully committed to enjoying myself and to cum hard watching the tape. “Will, you lying fucker! ” Said the man in the car, waiting outside. It was Matt. Fucking damn it all, Matt paid me a visit, and at that moment of all times.

Ohhh Mom that feels so Goood! I thought I heard her breath catch and the door moved slightly as if she leaned in too far. I know she could see the bottom two thirds or so of the bed, so she couldn’t see my face. But she could see what I was doing to myself. I moved my hand over my cock and balls and I spread my legs as far as I could allowing me to slid my finger to my ass now and than. I kept moaning and talking in a whisper about how good it felt and mentioning who my hard on was for, finally I could take no more and I whipped myself into a frenzy. At this point I forgot Mom was watching all that mattered was my cum I was moaning for real now as I erupted, again a tremendous amount of sperm onto my chest and stomach. As I came down, I heard the water in the shower running I got up and as I opened my door I could smell my mothers musk. Since Audrey I learned to love the smell of a woman’s excitement as well as the TASTE.

“Can you feel my stiff cock? “It feels so good” she said and then started to rock gently back and forward on my thighs moving her nipples up and down on my chest. After a while my cock worked its way along her slit with this movement and her labia were becoming moist. This now felt great as my cock was now surrounded by her slit – the second time in my life when my cock was against a cunt. I now moved my hands to her butt cheeks to help with this back and forward movement, lifting her a little as I pulled her in so my cock head was rubbing on her clitoris. Then I noticed Monica was lifting herself each time she move forward so that my cock head was moving back on the slit and nearer her vagina. Monica said,”I am a virgin and do not know what to do. Could you help me and tell me what we can do as this is the first time I have been near a man.” Even now I feel the excitement thinking about this encounter.

Prior to reading incest stories on this site, I had no interest in the topic, no experience with incest as a child, nor in my own family. I have also come from a strong cultural and religious POV that incest is taboo, if not utterly disgusting. Like many other opinions, that prejudice changed or at least was significantly modified along the way. I was very reluctant going to a nude beach. Ashley was not. She grew up in a wealthy and unusually large family of eight children. Nudity within the home was unavoidable at times and really no big deal to any of them. That was definitely not my family experience. However, once she and I started going to “that beach,” my attitude changed as the reality experienced there was “180 degrees” different from my expectations. I found nudity very sensual but surprisingly non-erotic. Ashley, something that quickly normalized in our world view, and something we both enjoyed as quite stress reducing in the middle of our sometimes chaotic life.

The letters ‘xnx’ came up in my mind from this morning and I typed them into the search line. ’ I thought, ‘six days ago? ’. Our wedding anniversary had been six days ago and we had made love that night with an intensity that had left both of us panting and sweating in each others arms. My husband had made me come four times and had had me so horny that if he had not have put his cock in me after the third orgasm I had had then I was going to scream. My thoughts snapped back to reality and I sat there stunned. My husband of eighteen years had been watching porn on our computer sometime that day before making love to me on our wedding anniversary. To fully describe how I felt at that moment would take me for ever to write here. To say I was shocked would be the understatement of the century.