The Christmas party
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Posted:Nov 30, 2005 12:13 pm
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The Christmas party
During the last few months, while in bed with my wife Joanne, she had been telling me about a guy at her work called Gary, it started out her telling me how she fancied him, but progressed to how much she wanted to fuck him, she knew this was a fantasy of mine, we had talked about it so many times. She told me how she flirted with him in the office, how he touched her arse when at the photocopier. When she told me these details it got me so horny and our love making turned into rampant orgasmic sex.
One night, about a week before her works Christmas party, we had just got into bed; I was up for some ‘extra curricular activity’. I started to touch her, kiss her, but in a flourish of dominance, she grabbed my head, looked me in the eye and said
“This week is going to be different for you, this week your dream will come true, but first you must serve me, there will be no pleasure for you this week, no sex, you will not masturbate but you will make sure that you are attentive to my needs, NOW USE YOUR TONGUE”
And with that she pushed my face down into her pussy, she was so wet, her pussy glistened with her moisture, her scent was strong, she had clearly not showered that evening after work, she knew how I loved the strong musky scent of her. I spent the next 15 minutes pleasuring her as she told me what was going to happen in the next week.
Each morning I was to wake her by getting between her legs and giving her oral relief before she rose, I would then serve as her toilet for her morning pee, I would kneel at the edge of the bed, while she perched on the edge and peed, She instructed me that I would have to catch as much as I could with my mouth in order to protect the carpet. We would then shower together, something that again she knew I loved, lathering her up with soap, and tending to her as she showered. She said that this was so that she could keep an eye on me, so that I did not play with myself during my shower.
The evenings after we both arrived back home from work would be spent in much the same way, before tea I was to pleasure her, while she sat watching TV in the living room, when she had, had enough I was to go and prepare tea and serve it to her. The evenings would be spent in different kinds of dirty and kinky activities. She told me how she wanted to tie me, to the bed and sit on my face while I gave her oral pleasure, every time she wanted to pee, she would be doing it over some part of my body.
She told me that the grand finale would come on Friday evening; she said that she was going to fulfil one of her greatest desires and fantasies. After the Christmas party she was going to be with Gary. They had a hotel room booked already and all the arrangements were in place, so it was too late to back out now.
She also told me that I was going to have to keep a diary, writing a report of each day for the next week up until the grand finale
All the time she was telling me this, I was so hard, sexually frustrated, I finally made her orgasm over my face; satisfied she pushed my face away. She said:
“By the way… Gary knows all about our little arrangement”
With that she turned over switched off the light and went to sleep. I lay there wide awake, shocked about what had just transpired, horny as hell, frustrated but also excited by the prospect of actually living out the fantasy that had been with me for so long.
In the morning, I woke and quickly remembering my instructions, I gently parted Joanne’s long, slender, sleeping legs and positioned myself so that I could eat her pussy; soon she started to moan, and put her hand on the back of my head, pushing me further into her pussy, growling at me to eat her harder. She lights up her morning cigarette and sucks in the first long drag, holding it in her lungs for a while before blowing it out over my face as I give her pleasure.
After she came I knelt on the floor and waited, the humiliation of sitting and offering myself as her toilet was overpowering and an erotic chill ran up my spine. She sat on the edge of the bed above my face, parted her legs and opened her pussy lips and started to pee. The first jet splashed over my face, I moved myself, to try and catch as much as I could. When I had a mouth full I battled with myself to drink it down and opened my mouth again to get the final jets of Joanne’s morning pee.
”Clean me” she instructed
I reached down and picked up a towel and was about to clean her with it when she said,
“No with your tongue”
So I moved towards her and licked her clean.
After that she dressed for work, I noticed that she was wearing her best sexiest lingerie, a shorter than normal skirt and a rather translucent blouse, I was again getting hard, thinking about how she was going to work to titillate and tease the man who would soon be giving her the fucking of her life.
As she left for work, she grabbed me and gave me a long hard passionate kiss;
“I love you babe” She said as she walked out of the door.
The following four days progressed in much the same manner, each day she would come home and describe what she and Gary had done that day; his advances were getting more intimate.
When Friday came, our morning activities were much the same, although she was much more turned on and horny. She would not be coming home that evening but would be going straight to the party. I would not see her until Saturday morning.
When she left I felt I was shaking, knowing that this was it, the time had come, and there was no turning back now. I was now running late so I rapidly got ready for work and dashed out. At work I could not concentrate, I was constantly thinking about my wife, dancing with Gary, grinding her hips into him, putting on a show for her colleagues, then going off together at the end of the evening to fulfil her greatest fantasy.
At lunch time she called me and we chatted, she told me that her knickers were soaked she was so horny, she was sure that others in the office could smell her scent. She asked how I was feeling, I told her the truth, horny as hell! Well you would be after a week of teasing and denial from your sexy wife. She told me to expect a call at around midnight and to leave my phone on next to the bed. She reminded me that I was not to play with myself at any point no matter how tempted I was.
That afternoon was perhaps the longest Friday afternoon I have ever experienced, it dragged on, but finally it was time to go home. At home I made myself tea and settled down in front of the TV, trying to forget about what might be happening at the party.
At about 11:30 am I made my way to the bedroom, and there resting on my pillow was an envelope, on the front was simply written Enjoy!
I opened the envelope and pulled out the contents, what it contained shocked me for a moment, 3 pictures, and the first two clearly showing my wife with a rather large cock in her mouth. She was sucking for all she was worth and obviously enjoying herself, the third was a picture of her pretty face splattered with cum. I could not believe it, she had done even more than she told me, and she has kept the whole sordid details to herself ready for this evening. I looked again at the pictures and saw that the date on the photo was from the previous Friday, was it then that they decided upon this plan to cuckold me and to live out her fantasy? Was this the first time she had given him a blow job? Did it end there or did they go further? All these questions rushed into my mind all at once.
Along with the pictures was a letter, it was from Joanne.
Jason
I hope you liked the pictures, Gary’s cock is so big and his cum tastes so good, I bet you would love to have a taste. Don’t worry, you will be tasting and seeing more of it soon enough but first there is something I want you to do.
I want you to place the pictures on the bed, kneel and masturbate until you are hard, and then keep masturbating slowly for 10 minutes, you must not cum. You will think about what I am doing with Gary and imagine how horny we both are. When 10 minutes is up, no more no less, go to my draw and select yourself a set of my panties, and one of my sexy nighty’s and put it on, you will sleep like that tonight to remind you that you are under my control.
Love you
Joanne
xxx
When I read the letter my heart skipped a beat and I was left in a fluster, I knew that I would do as she asked, proving to me that I was indeed under her control.
I stripped and laid out the photos on the bed, and then knelt, I did not need to make myself hard as I already was rock hard, slowly I began to masturbate, stroking myself up and down, the sensation was thrilling and it was all I could do to concentrate on not cumming as I looked at the pictures and imagined what it would be like to watch Joanne with Gary.
After 10 minutes was up I went to her draw and sunk my hand into the soft lacy fabric of her lingerie draw, I picked out a white pair of panties and a white nighty and put them on, the sensation of the panties over my still rock hard cock was thrilling. Each movement I made the soft silky fabric rubbed across the head of my dick.
I got into bed just as my phone rang, it was Joanne, my hand was shaking as I answered the phone.
“Hi honey”
She was a little tipsy from the wine at the party
“Did you like you little surprise? She said
“Yes very much, you look so sexy”
“Have you been a good boy and done as you were told”
“Yes I have”
“Good, well we have had a great time here; Gary has been getting me so hot, dancing with me, there isn’t an inch of my body his hands have not felt”
“oh gosh” is all I can moan
“We are heading back to the hotel now, Gary says he is going to give me the night of my life, so got to go, I have a date with a stud” She said
“Bye honey, please be careful” I said
“Bye Sweet husband”
With hat she hung up the phone and I was left alone again in bed. That night I tossed and turned. Most of the night was spent with the biggest erection I have ever had, I must say that I did touch myself more than once, but I was true to my word and I did not cum. I had very little sleep wondering and fantasising about what Joanne and Gary were up to in that hotel room. All I could do was wait until the morning when Joanne would be back to tell me all the details.
After a couple of hours sleep I woke early, getting up, I realised that I enjoyed the feeling of the panties and nighty so decided to simply pull on a dressing gown to cover myself and go downstairs for a coffee and breakfast. After breakfast I lounged around, waiting for Joanne to call or arrive back home, but the morning came and went.
It was early afternoon before I heard her key in the door, I jumped up, realising I was still dressed in her nighty, but it was too late now. She walked into the room, looking a little dishevelled but still stunning she stood there with a beaming grin from ear to ear. I jumped up and went over to her and we grabbed each other in a strong passionate embrace, kissing without saying a word for a good 5 minutes.
Finally we stopped to take a breath and she said,
“Come upstairs with me, Gary has a present for you”
Again my heart flipped, could this really mean what I thought it might?
I followed behind her upstairs, I realised then how short her skirt was, I could see the crease of where her legs met her arse, I slowed a little so I cold get a look right up her skirt, I could see her panties, a wet patch right against her pussy.
When we got to the bedroom she told me to take off the gown, and as I did so she burst out laughing,
“So you enjoyed being dressed up did you?”
I looked at the ground, humiliated I said
“Yes if feels good against my skin”
“Good boy, oh erm… Good Girl” She said
Utterly humiliated I said,
”Thank you”
She instructed me to sit on the bed and as I did so she started to strip, not in an undressing sort of way, but in an erotic strip tease sort of way, soon she was down to her lingerie, she looked great!
She came over to me; still stood she bent over putting one hand on each knee, keeping her legs straight gave her the perfect angle to be face to face with me. She looked into my eyes, which were flirting from her gaze to her cleavage which was thrust in front of me, I was trying so hard to meet her gaze, but the angle that she was at gave me the perfect view of her breasts.
”We fucked all night long, then more this morning, I lost count how many times I came, how many loads of Garys cum I swallowed and how many are in my pussy. He left two huge loads there this morning, I feel really sticky and messy down there. So I need a good cleaning out.”
With that she pushed me back onto the bed and crawled up on top of me, she was now astride and before she moved further she stopped and we kissed, my heavy breathing was only matched by hers, after a while she broke away and moved up my body so her crotch was over my face. With that she pulled her panties aside and I got the first glimpse of the sticky mess that was her pussy, it was clear she had been fucked long and hard, Gary’s cock had stretched her pussy which now gaped and dripped his cum, mixed with her juices over my face.
Slowly she brought herself down onto my mouth and I tentatively stuck out my tongue for my first taste of cream pie and oh my what a taste combined with the submissiveness and my horny state I was in heaven. I was soon burying my face as deep as I could into her pussy.
“open wide” she hissed as she clenched and bore down with her vaginal muscles and a huge glob of sperm slipped out of her pussy and into my mouth, slipping down my throat was in heaven, I almost came on the spot. I eagerly started to lick again and yet more cum spilled out of her pussy, I could not believe that one man could produce all this in one night of passion, she mush have had such a great time.
As I licked and sucked Joanne came over my face bringing yet more of Garys cum down for me to suck up, after a good half an hour of licking and sucking and several more orgasms form Joanne we collapsed in each others arms.
Stroking my hair she said
“Did you enjoy that honey?”
“Oh my yes, I love you so much, I feel my life is now complete”
“Well…” she said “we are not quite finished yet, are you still horny?”
“Horny and frustrated I said, please may I be allowed to cum now? I so much want to fuck you”
“My pussy is sore honey” She said
“But you may wank yourself off over my tits”
That was the only invitation I needed, I straddled her and started to stroke, within moments I was cumming shooting thick jets or cum across her tits, and as I did so she said,
“We are going to have a visitor tonight, you will be fulfilling one of my fantasies, Gary will be visiting for a dinner ate with me, you will be serving us and if you please us you will be allowed to watch while we make out”
I looked at her; I knew then that she had experienced something that she wanted to repeat. Tonight was going to be something altogether new for us.
“Clean up the mess you have made” she instructed.
While I was licking her tits clean she explained that Gary would be staying over night and that I would be in the spare bedroom. She told me that our morning ritual would become a permanent feature of our relationship, and whenever she felt like it in the evenings I would serve her with my mouth. She told me that Gary wanted to spend most if not all weekends with my wife, while I would spend them cuckolded and frustrated.
It seemed that she was enjoying her new found confidence, she had started to take control, make the demands that I so hoped she would. I was for sure a happy man.
If you liked this story then please let me know your thoughts and ideas about it. I am always looking for new material.
© Hoggman 2005
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Story - The New Maid
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Posted:Nov 20, 2005 2:40 am
Last Updated:Jul 9, 2014 3:40 am 45976 Views
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The new maid
It had been two weeks since they first contacted him; he had been given a whole series of humiliating tasks to complete, he had to write reports on each task. Some were simply to dress up in different clothes and costumes, some tasks controlled what he wore around the house or under his clothes to work or to bed at night, the controlled his sexual activity with different types of chastity and their power over him. Unfortunately for him, there were occasions when he let them down; these times were dealt with in an appropriate manner for such a sissy maid.
They had given him the name Sissy, simple but effective, descriptive and humiliating for him, just the perfect name. Each time they called him it, a tingle of humiliation ran through his body, keeping him totally submissive and responsive to their needs and any tasks they would give him.
It was now early Friday morning and he was to get ready for their meet as instructed. He selected a pair of panties and matching camisole top, ivory white. Putting them on he felt the rush of humiliation course through his body. Then selecting his outer clothes he made himself ready, trousers, shirt and jacket.
He then collected together his toys, clothes and uniforms and packing them into a case along with a overnight bag, he thought how dreadful it would be if he were caught with these in his car.
He made his way to their meeting point at the pub for lunch, on the drive up, the silky underwear on his skin a constant reminder of how much of a sissy he really was. When he arrived, they engaged in small talk, while the chose their food. Shortly after the order was placed, Mistress leant over the table… “so have you done as you were told?”
“Yes” was his humble reply
“Let me see” She said
Opening two buttons on his shirt he allowed her to look inside, showing all the proof she needed.
”And what about the other?”
“Yes I have them on”
“Good I will see that later”
Lunch went well, they engaged in small talk most of the time. He was so nervous at times his hands were shaking. Mistress stroked his hand, “its ok” she whispered.
Soon after lunch, he follower them in his car to their house. On arrival, he was instructed to get his things from his car and enter the living room.
“Ok I think it is about time you were dressed a little more appropriately” Said Mistress, her tone now a little harsher than earlier in the pub.
”I want you to go and get dressed into your maids outfit, red stockings, and rhumba panties. You will then return down here. You have 10 minutes.”
“You may use the bedroom upstairs”
He runs upstairs, with his bag of clothes and quickly gets dressed as ordered.
On his return downstairs his Mistress and her partner are relaxing. On entering the room, they complement Sissy on how he looks, the ridicule him about him really being a true sissy. They made him twirl around, bend over, lift his skirt back and front. They continually laughed, but his arousal has not gone un-noticed by them both.
He is asked to sit down, so he sits on the free chair.
“You are not permitted to sit on the chair unless I say so,” snaps Mistress
He quickly stands up
“On your knees”
Once down on his knees Mistress tells him to crawl over to her and sit by her feet. She strokes his hair saying, “That’s a good sissy girl”
“So this is the start of something new for us all” Mistress states
”And as that is the case, we need to set out some ground rules for you, Don’t we Sissy?”
“Yes” He says meekly
She then goes on to issue the following rules to him:
1. You will always do exactly as you are told by anyone who enters this house, not just me
2. From now on, when ever we speak, be that in person, online or if you email us, you will make sure you are wearing at least one item of female clothing or other item that we deem fit
3. You will learn to become womanlier; you will learn what it is really like to become a woman. Your Mistress will be setting out a training program for you to follow in the coming weeks. You will follow this program to the letter, day by day there will be something new for you to learn, and you will learn to cope with the intricacies of being a woman, not least dealing with her monthly cycle, which you will experience when your Mistress decides it is time. You will be expected to integrate what you learn into you life from that point on.
4. You will do all the housework that mistress gives you, including, dusting, hovering, ironing, washing mistresses clothes including hand washing her delicates, cleaning the bathroom and kitchen.
5. You will cook and serve at meal times to all in the house. You will wait for your food until they have eaten, unless invited to join them at the table when you have finished serving.
6. Your body is not your own for the duration of your stay, we will use it for our pleasure only, this will entail serving us in the manner prescribed above, or serving us both sexually in any manner we require, after all you are the maid and a total Sissy girl.
7. As your body is not your own for the duration of your stay, you will be required to ask before attending to your personal needs, you will ask before using the toilet or shower, before getting a drink or any food, we will then approve or deny your request as we see fit.
8. Sexual relief will be strictly controlled by us and will only happen under our supervision and for our pleasure. Chastity devices or other restraint devices will be used if we feel it appropriate.
9. This relationship is intended to be fun for us all, you will fulfil some of your greatest fantasies and more besides, your Alt fetish check list you provided for us will come in useful, we will push your soft limits, after a short while, you will have more ticks to put on that list, we know you want this as we know you are a sissy slut. We also intend to fulfil out fantasies and you will take an active part in fulfilling them.
10. Any violation of these rules will be dealt with in an appropriate manner, a spanking, use of the flogger, bondage and restraint, or inflicting humiliation on you beyond belief and of course any other punishments we see fit.
During this time, Mistress looked down at him, stroking her hand through his hair, when she had finished she gave him a peck on the cheek and smiled, “enjoy sissy girl”
With the rules out of the way, it was time for his maid duties to start. Firstly he was instructed to get them both a drink, which he served up to them.
Mistress stood up and lifted the front of His maids skirt, looking him in the eye she ran her hand across the front of his knickers, “Are we horny sissy girl?”
“Yes he breathed”
”Good, then you will pay greater attention to detail when you complete your next assignment”
He was then taken to the bathroom, given the cleaning equipment and told to make it spotless. Mistress watched him from the door for a while, but soon he was left to his work. An 15 minutes later he made his way downstairs.
The scene downstairs was one that he did not expect, Mistress had changed out of the clothes she went to the pub in and was now dressed in what he thought was a more dominant manner. She had her sub tied up and was resting her feet on him.
“May I use the bathroom?”
”Have you finished cleaning it yet? Mistress responded
“Not yet Mistress”
“Well you shall wait until you have done”
The humiliation of having to ask to use the toilet, and it being denied him was great, but he went off back upstairs to complete the task that has been given to him.
He soon completed the cleaning of the bathroom, so he again went downstairs, by this tie he was desperate for the toilet.
“I have finished Mistress”
“Good girl” Mistress said while standing up
“Let Me have a look”
With that they went upstairs to the bathroom, Mistress inspected his work and deemed that she was pleased.
”Well done Sissy” She said
“You may use the toilet now”
At last, he thought as he lifted the front of his dress and pulled his little dick out. He was about to start to pee when Mistress said…
“Now that’s not ho a proper girl uses the toilet is it?”
”When ever in this house or otherwise under my control you will always sit to use the toilet, it is what real girls do, you will learn to be more like them”
He pulled down his panties, lifted his dress and sat on the toilet, to his utter humiliation, Mistress stood their and watched as he peed. As he finished, Mistress said
“Now clean yourself with some tissue”
After he had done as he was instructed he stood and started to pull up his panties, when they were half way up his legs his Mistress put her hand out to stop him, she unfolded the front of the knickers to reveal a wet patch, he had not peed himself, it was pre-cum from all his excitement.
“You dirty slutty girl”
With that she scraped her finger across the inside of the panties, and lifted it to his mouth
“Clean”
He opened his mouth and sucked the mess from her finger
“Go fetch a new pair of panties” She instructed him
He went to his case and picked out another pair of clean panties and returned to the bathroom, Mistress was looking in a cupboard.
”Give me those panties” She instructed
He handed them over to her
“Ah yes, very nice”
She then took out a sanitary towel from the cupboard, removed the sticky strip and placed it in the front of the panties.
“Now you wont mess up your nice panties will you” She said in a demeaning way, and handed the panties back to Sissy.
With that he pulled them up his legs. He felt the pad pull against his privates, and soon felt his cheeks start to redden with the humiliation of the situation. He dropped his skirt down and waited for further instruction.
“Turn around, bend over, put your face to the toilet seat, keep your legs straight, and open them wide”
He did as instructed, he could only imagine what a sight it made from behind him
”Wait there”
After a short while Mistress returned, and he felt her pull his panties to the side, and then something cold touched his anus, it was lube, he knew that feeling, she lubed him up well and then started to press the head of a butt plug into him, soon it was fully home and in its place and Mistress pulled his panties back into place and patted his arse.
”Well done Sissy” She whispered
He felt encouraged by her praise and followed her back downstairs.
”I think it is time to prepare dinner for us don’t you? I have my slave to see to”
He went into the kitchen to prepare tea, Sweet and Sour chicken with rice. When it was almost ready he set the table and told his Mistress it was ready, offering them both a glass of wine before he served them their meal. When he had done so Mistress said
“You may serve yourself some and join us”
“Thank you Mistress”
During the meal Sissy served drinks and more food, and they engaged in small talk, commenting on how Sissy was progressing and what tasks laid ahead for tomorrow and the evenings activities.
After the meal Mistress said that it was time for a fashion show, Sissy was instructed to go and get all his Sissy clothes and bring them to the living room, where he was to model them all for them. Each new outfit added greater and greater humiliation as they commented about how he looked in each. After he had finished He was allowed to sit down on the free chair, and Mistress got up and went out of the room. She soon returned carrying a black Basque, she picked up Sissys black stockings, suspender belt and black panties and told him to put them on.
When he walked into the room wearing the last outfit, Mistress clapped her hands and said
“Yes, that’s the one, you will wear that for the remainder of the evening”
“Sissy all your prancing around has got us both rather worked up, it is now your job to give us satisfaction and to earn your keep.”
With that she instructed Sissy to lay on his back on the floor, and standing above him, so that he could see up her skirt he realised she was not wearing any panties, she knelt down one knee either side of his face and squatted down, bringing herself down onto his face.
”Lick” She simply said
“Earn your keep, otherwise I will throw you out on the street as you are”
Sissy worked for all he was worth, his tongue and mouth ached, but after several minutes she was riding the wave of an orgasm, Cumming over his face. After recovering, she stood and straightened her clothes out.
“Right… Well I am ready for bed, Sissy you will help me get ready”
He followed her to her bedroom.
“take off my clothes” she instructed.
Sissy fumbling with the buttons, zips and hooks managed to strip her, she stood naked in all her glory in front of him
“Like what you see Sissy?”
”Oh yes Mistress, very much”
“And so you should, get my nightie from over there and put it on me.”
Sissy did as instructed carefully dressing Mistress for bed.
She then said,
“You will be sleeping on the couch downstairs, you are to remain dressed as you are. You will not play with yourself, if you need the toilet in the night, you may use it as you have been shown, I want coffee and breakfast in the morning at 9am sharp, you will prepare it and bring it into us, Understand?”
“Yes Mistress”
”Good night Sissy girl”
”Good night Mistress”
Comments Welcome
(c) Hoggman
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A Fantasy story - My Secret Revealed - Part 1
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Posted:Nov 12, 2005 7:15 am
Last Updated:Jan 29, 2019 11:59 am 45532 Views
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Part 1
One evening while relaxing in front to the TV, my girlfriend comes down, dressed in a tight black, slinky dress, her hair is all done up, she looks exquisite. She stands with one hand on her hip, her long legs, enhanced by the shear stockings she was wearing; she takes a sip of wine and then tells me to go upstairs to the bedroom… At last I think, my luck has changed, tonight will be a night of passion, oh if only I had known.
I go upstairs and wait, she soon appears in the doorway, walking in she instructs me to remove my clothes and sit on the chair at the end of the bed. Not wanting to miss a thing I quickly do as she asks. She moves behind me stroking my chest, then pulls one of my hands round the back of the chair, quickly snapping some cuffs on, thinking that I was in for a kinky session with her I gladly let her take my other arm and place it in the cuffs, I try to pull my arms away, but she has linked them through the back of the chair so I am now secured to it. She is not finished, she takes a scarf and ties my left leg to the chair and then the same with the right one. Noticing that I am hard by this point she starts to stroke me, my breathing becomes heavy and she says “you’re enjoying this aren’t you?” “oh yes” is all I can manage to reply.
Suddenly she stops, stands goes to my bedside draw and pulls out my stock of her dirty knickers, stunned, my heart starts to race. She simply says “So?” I mumble and babble trying to make a coherent excuse… “Enough” She dumps the pile on the bed in front of me. Telling me that tonight will be a change in our relationship and that tonight will be a change in my life forever.
She gets up and walks out of the room. She is soon back carrying another pair of her knickers… “These are the ones I wore at work and to the gym today” she says, taking them she pulls them over my face with the crotch over my mouth and nose. She sits on the bed in front of me, her legs slightly apart, I can see up her skirt, and I notice the damp patch appearing in her white panties. She looks at me with a smirk on her face, “I have been looking on your computer” again my heart starts to race, oh my what has she found, “Very interesting, very interesting indeed!, We are going to talk about this later, but just be sure, I now know what you really want” and with that she walks out the room, closing the door behind her… “I’ll be back in a while honey… enjoy!”
My mind is in a spin, wondering what had just happened, what was going to happen next, had she really found everything on my computer, I had been so careful to hide everything away, the stock of stories I had downloaded, videos, and pictures, my kinky secrets stored, my private collection, the life that I am so ashamed of. Soon I hear the front door slam shut and then silence. Minutes turn into hours, the night draws in outside, and all I can do is wonder, left with her scent with every inhale of breath, keeping my aroused and in a constant state of frustration.
My mind continues to race, what is she going to do with me? Is she going to leave. I continually tried to analyse if she was happy or mad with me, she had held herself together so well, not giving anything away. What did she mean by a change in our relationship, and a change in my life, was she going to leave me? All these questions combined with the constant state of erotic frustration I was in was driving me mad.
About 3 or maybe 4 hours later, I hear the front door open, and voices, my girlfriend and was that another mans voice? Surely not, she had brought friends round and was leaving me here while she entertained her guests, how wrong I was.
The door opened and in walked my girlfriend followed by a stud of a man, who was smirking at my predicament, stunned I asked what was going on, she simply sat on the edge of the bed in front of me, after pulling her panties off my face she hitched up her dress and removes her panties, which were clearly wet, rolling them into a ball she rubes them over my face, and then shoves them in my mouth, her scent on my face was over powering. She then took a stocking out of the draw and tied it as a gag. All the time, her friend simply smirks at me.
Standing up she takes him by the hand to the bed, and they started to kiss, soon clothes were being ripped off and they are both naked apart form my girlfriends stockings. Soon she is giving him a blow job, sucking him for all she is worth, it looks as if he is about to blow, but this man has stamina, soon they are making out, to my horror they do not use a condom. I can see clearly his large member stretching her, I can see how wet and turned on she is, ravaging every inch of him, their bodies entwined; now glistening with sweat from their exertions. After only minutes she starts the first of many orgasms, they carry on for what must be nearly an hour, most of which my girlfriend is riding the crest of orgasm followed by orgasm.
His thrusts become more laboured and I can see that he is near, but what happens next shocks me, even with everything what has just transpired. I clearly her hiss through clenched teeth “cum inside me, cum deep in side me, I want your cum now”. Soon he is pumping for all his is worth, leaving his seed deep inside my precious girlfriends’ pussy. She rides to yet another climax and they lay entwined in each others arms, him still inside her. I was so shocked, she had never allowed me to cum inside her.
I see he is whispering something to him and he gets up and comes my way, removes the gag, grabbing the chair he spins it round so that I have my back to the bed, then simply pushes the chair over so that the back is resting on the bed, with this view I look directly up the bed into the cum soaked pussy of my girlfriend, who then states “you are about to start the life to which you are best suited, that of a cum slut” and with that she carefully crawls down the bed and before I know what is happening she jumps over and sits on my face. “clean me out, clean me out now and clean me out good, I don’t want to be getting pregnant, do you duty cum slut and get used to it as you will be doing this when I am with all my boyfriends from now on”
The musty stench of his cum and her pussy are intoxicating, the cum dribbles out of her and I get the first taste in my mouth, the humiliation is intense, and the sexual frustration too much, I am soon eagerly licking and sucking every inch of her, brining her to one last orgasm over my face.
After she has recovered she stands and asks me how I like my new life, the humiliation is too great, I just look deep into her eyes, she can tell how much I enjoyed submitting to her in that way. She smiles, takes her friend by the hand, saying “we will talk about your new life later” and with that they go downstairs.
If you enjoyed this story, I may continue it with what happens next and the start of my new life, email me on alt with your comments and suggestions. If you can make this fantasy real, I would love to hear from you!
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I need a kinky Holiday
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Posted:Jul 3, 2005 4:15 am
Last Updated:Jan 29, 2019 12:00 pm 42999 Views
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I need a kinky Holiday
Well been a few weeks since I last blogged, very busy at the moment with the business and work.
Decided that I need a holiday! So if there are any women or couples out there in the UK that would like a slave for a long weekend, or any submissive women that would like to be my slave for a long weekend and you can accommodate let me know!
Lol seriously though now, sometimes one just needs to get away from everything for a while! So Im only half joking! If there is anyone that has a weekend free!
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Celebrity wrestling
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Posted:May 16, 2005 12:21 pm
Last Updated:Jan 18, 2018 5:29 am 42992 Views
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Anyone seen the Celebrity wrestling program on UK TV? Involves some poor D List celebrities getting in a ring and wrestling, one of the rounds involves them wrestling their opponent into their corner and cuffing their wrists and ankles to the ropes! Shocking program... but fun to watch!
Something has sparked an interest with me about Humiliation, so I have been investigating what it is all about. I have had an interest and tendency towards that sort of thing for a long time but only recently really thought about it, both on the giving and receiving. I think that public stuff would be taking it too far for me but there are things that I would like to try on that front.
Sad news last week, a friend is moving away from the area, not that we have ever met, I am far too shy for that! But it has been nice to know that the person I chat to is not that far away, I guess we will still be able to chat.
This post has turned out to be a little disjointed! Oh well I guess that it the way I am feeling right now, a little muddled, still a little down, confused about life in general at the moment, not least the alt side of life.
By the way, thanks to all those who responded so kindly to my last post, great strength is derived from all your kind words.
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Sling bondage
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Posted:May 1, 2005 5:54 am
Last Updated:Jan 18, 2018 5:30 am 42988 Views
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Dont know how much I will be able to blog today, I'm typing with one hand, no, no, no not because one is tied up... well yes actually it is!
Little accident with my elbow yesterday so have it in a sling, very much like being restrained!
So it got me thinking, how could a sling be used in bondage? It could be the perfect way to indulge in some public bondage outdoors, a little bit of restraint, perhaps combined with securing arms to body with a harness of some sort!
Possibilities are endless!
Wondering if there is anyone out there that has done this? Did it work?
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New pics!
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Posted:Apr 24, 2005 6:07 am
Last Updated:Mar 5, 2006 9:28 pm 42890 Views
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Well this is my first blog on here, I have done some blogging on Informed Consent site, so I thought that I would starts to do some here.
Just watching the Grand Prix, not very interesting but hey its sunday... Should be working but browsing ALT and watching some TV is much better thing to do on a sunday.
I have uploaded 2 more pictures to my profile. one is kind of kinky! The other shows some of my toys! I still have my other two pics up there.
I am hoping that it will generate some interest! Just want to make some friends to chat with. Due to my work commitments, things are crazy at the moment, but there should always be time for having fun!
Well we will see what happens!
Hoggman
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