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Bir arkadaşlara buluşmaya gitmiştim, dalmışız yemek vakti gelmiş. Ben gideyim artık dedim eve gitmem lazımdı benim sitenin işlerini halledecektim. Otobüsle gideyim bari dedim demez olaymışım o saatte otobüs tıklık tıklım millet yemeğe yetişecek tabi neyse ben geçtim hemen orta kapının önüne camdan dışarıyı seyrediyorum, birden arkamda bir sertlik hissettim o da ne biri bana dayıyordu hafifçe kafamı çevirdiğimde kürtün teki olduğunu gördüm yanında bir tane daha vardı arkadaşıydı sanırım. “Yapmayın Acıyor Dedim” Adamlar Belimden Tuttu “Kes Lan İpine Sikicez Seni” Diye fısıldadı kulağıma. Anlamıştım onlara götümü vermek zorundaydım. Dedim benim eve gidelim orası rahat. “Bu Akşam Bizlesin Unutma Dediler” bizim eve gidene kadar götümü parçalıycaklardı nerdeyse ikisi birden dayıyor öldüresiye sürtüyordu. Eve girdiğimiz anda beni soymaya başladılar mutfak masasına yatırdılar. Biri ağzıma verirken öbürü götümü sikiyordu çok değişik tadlar alıyordum götüm daha önce bir çok kez skildiği için acı vermiyordu. Adamlar “Lan Ahmed Acı Veremioz Galiba ” Dediler ve hemen buzdolabını açıp pırasa çıkardılar adam götüme sokmaya başladı prasayı 30cm girdikten sonra ııh diye bağırmaya başladım çok acıyordu adam arkasından bir de skini sokunca kafayı yedim gece boyunca defalarca seviştik.Beni doyuma ulaştırabilecek insanlar varsa bekliyorum.Gönderen: Sivilce

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Ben ismini wermwk istemedigim bir yurtda kalıyorum.başıma gelen bir olayı sizle paylaşmak istiyorum.aslında biz üzeyir,hüseyin,metin adlı 3 arkadaşız.bu sırrı sizden başka kimseyle paylaşmak istemiyoruz.yurdageldigim ilk günden baslayayım.ilk odaya girdigimde farklı bir sıcaklık hissetmistim.üzeeyir ve metin benden önce gelmişlerdi odaya.cok samimi dawranmışlardı.ilk gece ve 1 ay sırf muhabbetle gecti.bazen aramızda yakınlasmalar oluyodu ama bune sadece arkadaşca dawranıslar zannetiyordum.heralde 2 ay önce ilk kıprasmalar ortaya cıktı. camasırhaneye bokserimle inmiştim.yurt ortamında herkez cok rahat oldugundan metininde üzerinde baksır vardı.hatta espirile havada ucusuyordu bu yüzden.ben aslında karsı cinse bir türlü ilgi duyamayan biri oldugumdan kendi cinsime hep ilgi duydum.metin makineye camaşır atmak için egilmişti.bokseri biraz kücüktü ve şeyi aşagıya dogru sarkıyordu.sanki farkındaydı bunun ama ne yapacagımı blemedim.sonra sakayla karışık itip kalkışmaya basladık,cok abartılı bir yakınlasma yasarken üzeyir içeri girdi.sanki cok normalmiş gibi oda bize katıldı.meger ikisinin aralarında bu ilişki 2 hafta önce ortaya cıkmıştı. önce şoke oldum tabiki. ama olayın samimiyeti anlaşılmıştı.ben de katılmalıydım. önce metin bokserini çıkardı. heyecan vericiydi. çıkarır çıkarmazda bizim cıplak vucudumuzu görmesinin etkisiyle şeyi kalktı. onu görünce ben de dayanamadım ve soyundum. üzeyir eğildi ve ikimizinkini birden aldı. yalıyordu.ama şunu söylemeliyimki en aktifimiz metindi.adeta bir stardı o akşam. bu olay ilişkimiz içi dönüm noktasıydı.artık kendimi sıcak evimde gibi hissediyorumGönderen: savaşcılar

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Merhaba. Ben canakkalede okuyan yakışıklı bir gencim. Okulların açılmasına yakın bir haftalıgına istanbula, arkadasımın yanına gitmiştim. Memleketten bir arkadas daha vardı. Birgun eminonunde gezerken benim birden abazalığım tuttu. Bizim elemanlara dedim karaköyde kerhaneye gidelim diye. Önce kemküm ettiler, sonra geldiler. Zürafanın yolunu tuttuk. Zürafaya geldik. İçeri girdik. Kerhanelerdeki kadınları görünce sikim dimdik olmuştu. Şöyle bir içerilere doğru yürüdük. Genel bir bakış attıktan sonra sikeceğim fahişeyi seçtim. Esmer renkli gözlü bembeyaz tenli bir kadındı. kadını görünce sikim kalktı. Fakat sonradan başıma gelecekleri düşünemedim. Neyse içeri girdim. Parasını verdim. kadın çık yukarı soyun ben geliyorum dedi. Tamam dedim odaya çıktım. Sonra o geldi. O gelirken çoraplarımıda çıkarıyordum. Çoraplarını nie çıkarıyorsun ayaklarını mı sokcan dedi. Güldüm. Sonra o da soyundu. Zaten yarı çıplaktı. Sonra prezervatifi taktı. Paramın olup olmadıgını sordu. Follol gibi olmuştu…Biraz daha para versem daha iyi muamele cekecekti. Sonra bacaklarını açtı. Sonra o kaymak gibi amcıgının dudaklarını açtı. Hadi gel dedi. Bende yarrağımı amcığına soktum gidip gelmeye basladım. Hic inleme yoktu kadında. Zaten amıda folloş gibi olmuştu. Gidip geliyordum ama birşey hissetmiyordum. Prezervatifinde etkisi vardı tabi bunda. Aradan 15-20 dakka kadar gecti bende hala tık yok. kadın artık çabuk ol, sıra var, müşteri beklio diyip duruyodu. O öyle dedikce benim konsantrem iyice bozuluyordu. Sonra kadın yattığı yerden telefonun açtı ve mutfak robotlarının fiyatını sordu sonra kapattı. Bu arada bende iş üzerindeydim. Telefonu kapatınca ne kadarmış diye sordum. 25 Milyon dedi. Sonra sinirlendi eehhhh yeter bee siktir git dedi. Sonra ben tuvalete gittim emektara devam ettim. Anca 31le boşalabildim. Napim huylu huyundan vazgecmiyor. Dışarı çıktıgımda arkadaslar bekliolardı. Helal olsun felan filan diolardı. Olanları anlattım. Sonra benle dalga geçtiler. Burda çakı gibi delikanlılar dururken seni gondermekle hata yaptık dediler. Güldüler bana…Gönderen: KushuKalkmaz

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Lise de bir kız arkadaşım vardı ben çamların içinde oturuyupordum yanıma geldi ve eteğini kaldırmaya basladı ben alevlewndim ve ona dedim ki akşam bizim evin orda düğün var dedim ve oda geldi bizimkiler düğündeydi bize gidelim dedim biraz nazlandı ama getirdm onu eve bana bir kahve pişir dedim ve o kahve pişirmeye girdi mutfağa ben arkasından gittim ve senden bir sey istiyorum dedim ne dedi seninle yatmak istiyorum dedim oda bana zaten ben sana bu gün eteğimi boşa mı kaldırıyordum dedi ve kucakladım yatırdım memelerini okşamaya başladım ve bir yandan amını okşuyordum zevke gelmişti daha açılmamiş ama bastım bastıkça bastım o bundan cok hoşlanmıştı memelerine diyecek yoktu sonra bacaklarını omzuma attım amı cok güzeldi zaten yitince kanamıştı her taraf kan olmuştu neyse kaldır bacak yaptım onu yiterken yiterken boşaldım sonra seksi bıraktık bana dediki artık bundan sonra fırsat buldukça sikişelim dedi ve ondan bu yana sikiyorum daha demin de siktim

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Merhaba ben 22 yaşında Rock müzik dinleyen ve bir konser organizasyon merkezinde çalışan bir gayim. Gay`im diyorum çünkü bundan gurur duyuyorum.Buradaki hikayeleri bulduğumda bayağı şaşırdım, hikayeleri yazan arkadaşlarla (kadın kıyafeti giymeyen mümkünse!) versatil ilişkiler kurmak istiyorum.Ben size bundan 3 ay önce bir arkadaşımla başımdan geçen ve şu anda gay olduğumu anlamamı sağlayan olayı anlatacağım. O akşam her zamanki gibi takıldığım bardan çıkıp Bostancı dolmuşlarına doğru yürüyordum. Bambi Büfenin önünden geçerken içeride okuldan eski arkadaşlarımı gördüm ve selamlaşmak için yanlarına oturdum. Çok değişmemişlerdi. Bir tek yanlarında oturan esmer ince yüzlü çocuğu tanıyamamıştım. Merhaba ben Tunç diye kendimi tanıştırdım. Biliyorum salak dedi gülerek. Meğerse bu arkadaş Edebiyat sınıfında adeta kanka olduğum fakat sonra Eskişehir Üniversitesi`ne giden Onur muş.Hatırladığım kadarı ile şişman, sakalları belli olmaya başlamış, koştuğu zaman hemen yorulan ve sık sık bira içen bir arkadaştı. Şimdi ise karşımda atletik yapılı ince yüzlü son derece sevimli bir genç adam oturuyordu.”Valla tanıyamadım kanka, ne oldu sana böyle” diye sordum. Güldü. “İbne olduğumu anladım” dedi. Masadakilerde gülüyordu. Şaka sandım. “E, oğlum ben senin ne ibne olduğunu biliyordum zaten” diye bende güldüm. Şişko Gülçin hemen atladı. “Yok yok doğru söylüyor. Gay olduğunu anlayınca kendine bakmaya başlamış…” Şaşırmıştım. durumu kurtarmak için “Eeee… Büeee” gibi şeyler söyleyip kalktım. Dolmuştayken hep düşündüm. Biri nasıl bu kadar kendine güvenerek ibneyim diyebiliyordu. Gerçi benim için hava hoştu ama bu ilk defa beraber aslı diye bir kızı becerdiğim sevgili arkadaşım Tombik Onur olunca gene de dehşete düşüyordum.Derken konser haftaları başladı ve işler yoğunlaştı. Bir akşam üstü işten çıkarken cebim çaldı. Açtım. Karşımdaki Onur`du. “Oğlum Tunç ne adi herifmişsin lan sen… Yıllar sonra görüşüyoruz da bi aramıyorsun” “Yaaa kusura bakma kanka… Kanki mi diyeyim yoksa?” diye sordum. Kahkaha attı. “Olm ben hala sapına kadar erkeğim sadece kendim gibi güzel heriflerden hoşlanıyorum hepsi bu” dedi. “Gel sana Taksim`de bir bira ısmarlayayım” Reddetmedim. Ne de olsa eski günlerin hatırı vardı. AKM`nin önünde buluştuk ve Beşinci Kat`a gittik. Uzun uzadıya eski günlerden konuştuk. Konuştukça açılıyorduk. beş bardak biradan sonra ikimizde çişe gitmekten bir hal olduk.”Eh Tunçka… Ben müsade isteyeyim… Nasıl olsa artık kendin için bir tehlike olmadığını anlamışsındır” dedi Onur. Ben de “Olm dünyada bırakmam daha konuşacak çok şey var… Nerde kalıyorsun” dedim. “Burada bir ev tuttum şimdi oradayım ama evin içini yaptırıyorum, ısıtması falan harap” dedi. “Eee o zaman bana gidelim Kanka özlemişim seni” dedim. Şirketin arbası bendeydi arabayla Bostancı`ya benim eve gittik. Biraz daha içip konuştuktan sonra “Sana kanepeye yatak kurayım… Rahat edersin” dedim. Güldü. “E oğlum buraya kadar gelmişken sana bir iyilik yapmadan uyunmaz artık dedi. Ve önüme çömelerek boxer şortumu indirdi. Ne oluyor demeye kalmadan sikimi emmeye başladı. “Naapıyon lan” dedim gülerek, şaka yapıyor sanıyordum. Ama diliyle öyle güzel hareketler yapıyordu ki bir an için karşı koymak yerine kendimi bırakmaya karar verdim. Ne olacaktı yani, şu dünyada bir bu boku yapmamıştım. Dili serltleşmeye başlayan sikimin başı ile kökü arasında mekik dokuyor, dudakları katılaşmaya başlayan başımı arasında ufalıyordu sanki… kız arkadaşım bile böyle güzel emmiyordu.Bir anda aklıma geleni yaptım. Onu tuttum ve yatağa attım. Beyaz slip donunu sıyırıp ben de onunkini emmeye başladım. Dili ile yaptığı hareketleri hissediyor ben de aynısını yapmaya çalışıyordum. Derken dilini taşaklarımda dolaştırmaya başladı. Ben de taşaklarını yalamaya başladım. Sonra daha aşağılara inip dilini göt deliğime bastırmaya başladı. Sarhoş kafa ile ben de aynısını yaptım. Normalde bundan iğrendiğimi düşünürdüm. Ama göt deliği bok değil güzel bir parfüm kokuyordu sanki. Dilimi bastırdıkça kalçaları yanaklarıma değiyordu. Müthiş bir zevk alıyordum. Birden üstüne doğru yöneldim ve bacaklarını omzuma aldım. “Sikecem seni kanka… Ne olursa olsun sikecem” dedim. Ve penis başımı deliğine dayadım. Çevik bir hareketle doğruldu ve pantolonuna uzandı. Bir an dondum kaldım. Lafı nasıl çevirsem diye uğraşırken, ağzında bir prezervatif olduğunu farkettim. Tek kelime söylemeden prezervatifi çıkardı ve ağzı ile sikime ustalıkla taktı. Tam anlamıyla mat olmuştum. Sikimi göt deliğine hızlıca bastırırken göz göze geldik. Bu bakışı hiç görmemiştim. Hüzün ve aşkla karışık bakıyordu bana Onur, ben de eğilip dudaklarına bir öpücük kondurdum. Hızla başımı kendine doğru çekip dilini ağzıma hatta küçük dilime kadar soktu. Nefes alamıyordum sanki… Uzun bir süre içinde gidip geldikten sonra çıktım. Kanka başka prezon var mı diye sordum. “Ne oldu yoksa yırttın mı lan?” diye sordu. Hayır dedim ve pantolonunun sağ arka cebinden bir prezervatif daha buldum. Ben onun kadar usta olmadığımdan pompalanmaktan kıpkırmızı olmuş sikine elimle geçirdim. Ve Onur`un şaşkın bakışları karşısında harrt diye sikinin üstüne oturdum. Sanki bir şey içimi delmiş geçmiş gibi oldu. Uzun ve korkunç bir acıyla bağırdım. “Haskktir lan ne yaptım ben diye” Bu sefer beni sakinleştiren Onur`du… Gerçek bir erkek oluyorsun işte kankam, haydi sık dişini bak acısı geçiyor bile.Hakkaten de dediği gibi olmuştu. Bir zaman sonra içimde tek hissettiğim Onur`un irice sıcacık yarrağı oldu. Ben ona verirken, o da ağzıyla sikimi emiyor yalıyordu. İki saat bu pozisyonda oturduktan sonra gelmeye başladığımı hissettim. Onur hemen içimden çıktı ve prezervatifini çıkartı. Şimdi kanepenin üstünde yanyana yatıyorduk ve birbirimizin siklerini sıvazlıyorduk. Derken gelmeye başladığımı hissettim ve “Geliyorum” diye bağırdım. O da “Ben de” diye bağırdı. Sarsılarak, vücutlarımız kaslarımız taş gibi olmuş bir halde boşaldık. Hayatımın en güzel deneyimiydi. aslında daha güzeli o akşam sevgili arkadaşımla dudak dudağa uyumaktı. O geceden sonra daha fazla düşünmedim. kız arkadaşımı hala seviyordum ama cinsel olarak bana bir erkeğin verdiği zevki veremiyordu. Bunu ona açmaya karar verdim. Beni haklı buldu. İşte o geceden sonra sevgilim en iyi arkadaşım, en iyi arkadaşım da sevgilim oldu…Yazmaya devam edeceğim.Gönderen: Metalhead

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Ben16 yasim dan bari gayim simdi yasim 27 bu zamanda cok az sex hayatim oldu. Hiyakem bir kasabada meydana geldi. Butun kasabanin erkek leri bir yerde toplanmis bu aksam hava guzel gelin kasabada kimlerin köpekleri varsa toplasin onlari boyusturalim dedi ler benimde yasim 16 oldugu icin korkuyordum yanimda teyze oglum atiyorum hasan vardi. Her kez nerde bu hayvanlari kavga yaptiracagiz diyorlardi. Biri kimseyi rahatsiz yapmayalim dedi o zaman kasaba disinda mezarlik var gelin orda bogusturalim dediler tabi bende onlarla ve teyze oglum hasanla gittik. Hayvanlar boyusmaya basladilar aradan biraz saat gecti. Köpekler boyusur ken saga sola sarmaya basladilar bu arada ben cok kortum kimi görursem yanana takiliyorum bu arada teyzemin oglunu karkasadan kaybettim bende yaslari 26 yaslarin da iki kisiye takildim karanlikta fazla secemiyordum kim bunlar diye biraz gittik o sende mi geldin dediler aman allahim kim bunlar diye baktim kasabanin sabiklari ben bir anda hem sevindim hemde kortum biliyorum bunlar beni sikecekler ney yapasmadakendimi simdi onlara vermesem diye dusunuyordum birisi seni cok begenirdik ama söylemezdik bak kendin geldin sikilmeye dediler bende bunlari duyunca kactim aslinda cok korkardim mezardan ama o anda hic kortmadim onlardan kaciyordum biri mezarligin arka kabisina kostu ortda bekliyor birde mezarin ortasinda hic sansim yok bnei yakaldilar zorla sikiyorlardi o gune kadar hic yarak yemedim hayvan gibiulerdi beni döverek hemde öpüyorlardi. Hic yarak görmemistim cok kalindilra beni bri yala sikimi birde dön ardini dediler cok götum beyazdi cok sevdiler önce arkami yaladi biri sonra hazir ol kendini sikma sonra acir dediler bende sikmadim kafasini dayadi bir kökledi bir anda basim döndu acici ne olur yapamyin dedim dinlemediler bende aglamaya. Basladimseni kimse duymaz veresiye aglama haklilarda kimselr yok du öluler haric tabi siktikleri yere baktim ki benim dedemim yaninda aglatarak sikiyorlardi. Sonra biz ne zaman snei cagirirsak geleceksin yoksa senin adini cikariz dediler bende mecbur kaldim onlar ne zaman gelderlerse gidertim ama sonra ben onlara gelin gidelim demeye basladimgiderken beni sikenin babasini körduk onuda sonra ki bölumde anlatacayim yazdiklarimin hepsi kesinlille dogrudur devami sonra ok byyyyGönderen: fardeen

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Merhabalar ben Kırıkkale?den Kaan,liseyi yeni bitirdim 17 yaşında 179 boyunda 64 kiloda dıştan kumral vücudumda ise bembeyaz ağırlıklı bir ten rengim var. Sizlere yaklaşık 1 sene önce başımdan geçen bir gerçek bir anımı anlatmak istiyorum.Neyse. Ben sizi daha fazla sabırsızlandırmadan ?? konuya geçiyim. Günlerden Cuma günüydü. Okuldan yeni çıkmış eve gelmiştim. Evde kimsecikler yoktu. Ailem İstanbul?a halamlara gitmişti. Ve fırsat bu fırsat bilgisayara bir film attım. Film sırf anal ve oral seks içerikliydi. 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Slm ben lise 2 ye giden bir gencim ve her genç gibi benimde liseli bir arkadas gurubum var. Bu grupta sevim adında bir kız vardı ve bende ondan hoşlanıyordum. Bizim sitede bina ile duvar arasında cok kuytu bir köse vardı. Biz hep orda konusurduk. Bir gün yine oturmus konusuyorduk. Sonra herkez gitti ve sevimle yanlız kaldık.Sevime sende gitcenmi diye sordum oda sen kalırsan bende kalırım dedi ve oturduk konustuk. Konu cinsellige gelince yapmak istermisin diye sordu. Bende evet dedim. O kuytu kösede yapmaya basladık. İlk o benim kucagıma bana arkası dönük oturdu ve bende onun gögüslerini oksarken boynunu öpmeye basladım. Ondan garip sesler geliyordu. Sonra o benim altimi yalamaya basladı. Öyle güzel yalıyorduki sanki sikim ucmustu ve titreye titreye ağzına bosaldım. Sıra bana gelmisti ve bende onun amını yalamaya baslamıstım. Sapırdata sapırdata yalıyor amını öpüyor dilimi iceri sokuyordum. Sesler iyice arttı ve n`olur sik beni diyordu. kız bakire oldugundan, eminmisin diye sordum. Oda lütfen dedi ve kıramadım. Sevim domaldı ve bende sikimi amına soktum ve bakire oldugundan bagırmaya ve inlemeye basladı. Ben vurdukca göğüsleri hopluyordu. Ve bende amına bosaldım ve birde ona onu götten sikmek istediğimi söyledim oda kabul etti. götü cok dardı ve götünü acmak icin önce yalamaya basladım. Biraz acıldı ve önce basparmağımı sona iki parmağımı sokmaya basladım ve götü iyice acıldı ama hala sikim tam girmiyordu ve bende sikimi zorlaya zorlaya soktum. Cok bağırıyordu. Sikim önce icerde cok zor haraket ediyordu ama sonra yavas yavas acıldı. Bir süre sonra cok rahat hareket etmeye basladı ve icine bosaldım. Giyindik ve onu eve bıraktım. Mükemmel bir geceydi. O günden beri cıkıyoruz…Gönderen: Volatge

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Diane’s Journey: The Play

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(Many thanks to all who have sent feedback encouraging me to continue this tale. It is deeply appreciated. Beloved Sir, as always, this story is dedicated to you and in heartfelt gratitude for all you have shown me about myself and D/s. I am yours.)

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Diane floated in dazed pleasure, only vaguely aware as Donnal released her hands from the restraints, chafing and kissing the sensitive skin of her inner wrists.

“Kangaroo,” he said, sliding down beside her and tucking her body into the curve of his.

She blinked at him. “Diane,” she corrected, clearly not firing on all cylinders. But then, Donnal couldn’t be either if he thought her name had somehow morphed into ‘kangaroo.’

Sometimes people did strange things, she’d heard, in the aftermath of hot sex. Such as declaring undying love, or discovering a sudden need to move three states away. So maybe it wasn’t so odd that some forgot their lover’s name.

He pressed her face against his chest and his rumbling chuckle tickled her cheek. She smiled against his skin and burrowed closer. “Sleepy, my cat?”

“Mmmm.”

He rolled onto his back, taking her with him so that Diane found herself lying atop him with his hands laced across her lower back and her legs splayed on either side of his.

“Oh my,” she said, squirming a little to accommodate her body to certain contours of his. A complete washout as a bed, Donnal was perfect for a lazy, post-coital cuddle.

He grinned at her and repeated, “Kangaroo.”

Diane wanted to lift her head in order to bring his face into focus but when his arms tightened around her, preventing it, she settled for staring nearsightedly at him, perplexed.

“It’s your ‘stop’ word,” he elaborated, “Kangaroo.”

She put her hand on his forehead, “Are you feeling ok? ‘Cause I hate to break this to you, Donnal, but we have stopped.”

His laugh shivered along her nerves in a delicious ripple. When he shifted a little, she could feel…“Oh, my.” she swallowed hard as all thoughts of napping vanished.

“Sweet cat, this is only a pause.”

“You mean there’s more?”

“Much more.”

Her heart rate spiked, “And I need a stop word because?”

“Because you need to know that you have that power. Because I am going to give you what you need, not what you want. Because -“ he traced her cheek with a long lean finger, “I have no intention of letting you leave this room for 36 hours.”

She laughed.

“I’m not joking, Diane.”

She gaped at him. “But…but I have to go to work Monday morning!”

“I will have you home in plenty of time.”

“What if I need to use the -?”

He gestured towards a door. “Bathroom.”

“Food?”

“I won’t let you starve.” He slid his hands over her hips, flexed his fingers into her soft skin.

“But…but..” Bloody hell! He was serious; laying there looking oh-so-sexy and smug and sure of himself. Still, the lure of additional Donnal-induced orgasms had her licking her lips. “What if I don’t want any more sex?”

His laughter faded. “I require of you two things, little cat. Honesty and trust.”

“If I didn’t trust you, I wouldn’t be here.” She couldn’t meet his intent gaze, afraid to give too much away, afraid of what she might see in his eyes.

“You trust me with your body,” he trailed his right hand slowly up from her hip to the swell of her left breast and paused over her heart, “but you don’t trust me with this.”

“Trust has to be earned.” She flicked a quick glance toward him.

“Exactly.” He looked so pleased that Diane bit off her ready retort and took a mental timeout to replay their conversation in her head.

This was about trust, then. Donnal had planned the weekend as a trust-building exercise. Bugger it, the man was more devious than she had ever guessed! She stared down into his dark eyes for a long time, trying to puzzle out his ultimate goal. She’d already had sex with him.

Alright, to be absolutely honest, she’d had glorious, brain-scrambling sex with him. Yet he wanted more, something else. Trust. Honesty. Bone-melting sex. Submission. She realized, as she gazed at him, that they were all inter-twined. He wanted the whole package. Why?

Screw ‘why,’ she decided seconds later. In for a penny, in for a pound…she framed his face between her hands and kissed him with everything she had, determined to curl his toes and burn off his control.

He rolled, trapping her between his body and the bed.

“One last thing, little cat. If you speak your stop word, everything will stop.”

“Everything?”

“Everything.”

“Bugger.”

“Indeed.”

Diane heaved a long suffering sigh. Quality, Donnal-induced orgasms vs going home early. Duh. Wild horses wouldn’t drag “kangaroo” past her lips.

“So? What’s on the agenda?” She asked with a cheeky grin as he eased himself onto his back.

“Go stand at the foot of the bed.” he said, putting his Ümraniye Yabancı Escort hands behind his head and smiling back at her.

“Why?”

His only answer was a raised brow.

“Oh, I get it,” she chuckled, “this is obedience training, right?”

He raised the other brow. She decided to humor him and slowly slid her body along his, giving his semi-hard cock a lick and a kiss as she worked her way to the foot of the bed. There, she stood hipshot, her brow raised in mute challenge.

“Turn.”

Diane pressed her lips together, rolled her eyes. She had an overpowering urge to blurt sarcastically, ‘Mother, may I?’ but managed to resist -barely- and turned, running her hands suggestively down her sides and over her hips as she obeyed. Determined to push his control, to see if she could spark a spontaneous reaction from him.

“Stop.”

She put both hands on her hips and stopped with her back to Donnal. The bed creaked and she felt a puff of air over her bare skin.

“You have a lovely back.” He spoke from a point just over her left shoulder.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

The fine hairs across her shoulders stirred as he laughed, a silent kind of chuckle more felt than heard. Diane shivered and then jumped when Donnal touched a finger to her spine. He trailed his finger down her back in a slow firm line that left her feeling at once branded and breathless with anticipation.

“The way it curves here,” he murmured, tapping his finger lightly against her skin, “and melts into the flare of your hips,” tracing the swell of her ass. “Such erotic promise. Lovely.”

It was harder to just stand there than she could have imagined. Anticipation – where would he touch her next? Worry – would he touch her at all? Wonder – what was going through his devious, delicious mind? Her mind raced in all directions and she remembered something else that he’d said…something she had heard with her heart more than her ears: ‘I will be the song in your heart, for you are mine.’

Diane swallowed and shifted her weight, her heart suddenly jittering and jerking. His fingers closed around her wrist in a firm, warm grasp as he drew it behind her until she encountered something hot and silken. He curved her fingers around his cock.

“You excite me, lovely cat.”

The hot weight of him thrilled her and she started to turn.

“Don’t move.”

“Donnal!” dammit!

He caught her other wrist and drew her hand behind her until she cradled his balls.

“You wanted to explore me,” he reminded her in a whisper thick with laughter.

“This is sooo not what I had in mind.”

This time he laughed out loud and his cock jerked in her hands. Diane’s mouth quirked in a half grin. It was wiped away seconds later when the ratcheting snick and cool clasp of metal around her wrists told her that Donnal had cuffed her. Behind her back.

“Take them off.”

He stepped out of reach, cupping the nape of her neck with one hand.

“You look delicious.” He said in that low croon she was coming to know. He was pleased; pleased with the situation, pleased with her.

Diane shivered in reaction, her temper rising. “This isn’t funny!” and shifted her weight as though to turn and face him. His fingers tightened on the sensitive skin of her neck and she froze.

“I’m not hearing a certain word,” he murmured.

She clamped her lips together, fuming.

“Why are you angry?”

“I’m naked here, in handcuffs!”

“Do you always get angry when you’re scared?” he asked, nuzzling her left ear. She jerked her head away from his dangerously seductive mouth.

“I am not scared!” And when the silence went unbroken, she stamped her foot and repeated, “I’m NOT, dammit!” And the niggling little voice in the back of her mind said derisively, ‘riiiight.’

Donnal chuckled and slid his hands down her back in a warm, reassuring caress. Gods! Her heart jumped in her breast and she drew a deep breath through her nose. She thought if she opened her mouth, ‘kangaroo’ might pop out unbidden either that or worse, a whimper. She trembled when he curved his hands over her ass and parted her.

“Heat is a sign of arousal, did you know?”

Diane sucked another breath when he tickled his finger tip around her anus before stroking lower and parting her labia for a leisurely exploration. She made a strangled sound in the back of her throat and shifted her weight. It might have been to allow him better access, it might have been preparing to flee. Regardless, he didn’t take advantage of it, rather took her by the elbow and drew her to the foot of the bed, pulling her down to sit next to him. Lightly, he massaged the back of her neck.

“Tell me why the cuffs scare you.”

She turned to look at him, “Well, duh!”

“You said you trusted me.” He watched her through narrowed eyes, the kind of look that made her feel keenly like prey with a big red bull’s-eye plastered on her midsection. Well ok, perhaps the Ümraniye Yeni Escort target was a little lower. She wanted to run and she wanted to melt at the same time.

“I did! I do!” Diane flushed and blew out an exasperated breath that stirred the hairs along her temples. The man wanted logic?! “Well…I’m naked here for starters!” Great, not only was she repeating herself, she couldn’t seem to draw her attention away from the soothing heat of his palm against the nape of her neck.

“Deliciously so,” he murmured with a smile. “And?”

He wasn’t going to let it go. Focus, Diane! So…why did the cuffs scare her? Sweat broke out on her brow and upper lip. She couldn’t seem to catch her breath. Spots floated in front of her eyes.

“Easy, little cat,” Donnal pushed her head down to her knees, “take a deep breath.”

Bugger it, she was hyperventilating again! She forced herself to inhale slowly.

“That’s it. Again.” As she drew another breath, he added, “You aren’t afraid of the cuffs,” while stroking his hand slowly, repeatedly down her back. “You’re afraid of how they make you feel.”

“That’s utterly ridiculous!” Oh, man! Was she queen of the masterful comeback or what? Diane sat up abruptly and glared at him. Great…he was looking smug again. She hated smug!

“Giving up control excites you.”

“Does not!” She jumped to her feet and faced him, all too aware of her own vulnerability as she stood naked before him with her hands behind her. The cuffs cut into the skin of her wrists. He stood, too, doing the squinty-eyed thing that made her heart race.

“Giving up control arouses you.”

She backed up slowly, shaking her head and he followed, unsmiling but with that wicked twinkle – the one that always disarmed her – in his eyes. Feeling acutely disadvantaged with her hands cuffed behind her, Diane could feel herself sweating under his gaze. What was he going to do to her? When she took another step back, he advanced, his mouth curving into that completely obnoxious hunter’s feral grin. When he inhaled exaggeratedly, her blush deepened. Why did he hafta do that? As if she couldn’t smell her scent and his and the lingering aroma of sex. She hastily lowered her gaze and found herself contemplating his erect cock. Cursing the blush she could feel climbing her cheeks, she looked lower still. No doubt about it, the man had impressive…knees. Yeah. That was it, he had real great knees.

She continued backing until a wall halted her measured flight. Donnal moved closer, smiling as he placed his hands on either side of her, caging her against the wall.

“Your fear excites me.” He said, nuzzling her temple, “Your resistance excites me.” He fit his body to hers so that they were skin-to-skin with the molten heat of his cock nestled in the cradle of her hips, “Your passion excites me.”

Diane thought her heart might pop, so hard did it jump in her chest. What a time to find herself fresh out of flippant retorts. He watched her a long moment…an eon moment and then he kissed her.

The man could kiss, no doubt about it and when he nibbled on her, Diane’s knees threatened to buckle.

“Earlier, when I asked you to come closer, you ran.”

She blinked at him, disoriented by his cool tone after the steamy kiss. “So?”

“In your haste and fear, you fell and hurt yourself.”

“Tell me something I don’t know.”

“Naughty little cat.”

Diane gaped at him, absurdly convinced that her ears were playing tricks. Then the light dawned.

“Don’t tell me, let me guess. You’re going to punish me!”

His brows shot up and he slowly shook his head. “Not punish. Discipline.”

She shifted her weight, suddenly dry-mouthed and nervous; her ears burned. Bloody hell, but he felt good pressed against her…too good. Her brain kept misfiring, refusing to operate in normal cynic mode. “What’s the difference?”

“There is no pleasure in punishment. Discipline, on the other hand, is saturated with it.”

She gave him a skeptical look. “Who’s pleasure?”

“Mine, of course.”

Of course. She’d had to ask. “And yours,” he added, “if you are good, my nervous little cat. Come.”

He drew her back to the bed though she resisted and dragged her feet. When he sat down and tapped his lap, Diane stared at him for a long puzzled moment and then backed up, shaking her head.

“You have got to be kidding!”

“You wanted to give me pleasure..”

“It will please you to hurt me?!” She tried for incredulous and scornful but feared the best she could do was forlorn.

“It will please me to correct your behavior.”

Diane took a step closer. “This…this..” she pointed at him with her chin, “demonstration will correct my behavior how?”

“It will show you what to expect when you do not heed me.”

“‘Heed you,’” she repeated, with as much derision as she could inject when her heart was climbing her throat, “You Professor Higgins or something?”

He chuckled, “Or something.”

Diane Ümraniye Masaj Salonu eased herself down on one knee beside him and though she did not show it, was grateful for the steadying hand he put on her upper arm as she lowered herself belly down across his lap. She thought about pinching his cock between her arm and side, but he foiled this by tucking it between his legs as she came down.

“I don’t think I like you very much.” She muttered as he settled her to his satisfaction so that her upper and lower body were supported by the bed and only her middle lay across him. He gently rearranged her arms to relieve her shoulders.

“Yes, you do.” He countered. “It’s one of the reasons you’re afraid.”

“Have an answer for everything, doncha?” She grumped, trying to ignore how good his palm felt against her skin and how hard she was shaking.

“Relax, cat.”

For what seemed like a day or two, he did nothing more than pet her, repeatedly stroking his hand over her ass until her shaking eased to an occasional tremble.

“What is your stop word?”

“Forgot, did you? It’s ‘kangaroo.’”

“Do you want to use it?”

She thought about it. The lure of Donnal-induced orgasms, though dimmed, was ultimately strong enough that she shook her head. Donnal put his left hand between her shoulder blades, lifted his right and smacked her sharply on the ass with his open palm. The sound of it made her jump. He fondled her a moment as her scrambled neurons triple-fired and belatedly relayed the fact that it hadn’t hurt at all. Diane let out a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding.

The next smack wasn’t much harder, nor the one after that. About the time she decided it was more noise than pain, Donnal’s hand met her flesh hard enough to draw an involuntary squeal from her. Again, he paused to stroke his hand over her trembling ass.

“I love the way you jiggle, the feel of your skin against my palm.”

“I’m glad one of us is having fun,”

He chuckled and smacked her again, three right in a row, each harder than the one before, and the last so hard that Diane wriggled and squirmed.

“Dammit!” She sucked a breath and tried to rise.

Donnal cupped her ass, kneading and stroking her, humming a little and held her down with just that one hand between her shoulder blades.

“Don-ahal.” Wonderful, now her voice was cracking. She didn’t need him to tell her that he enjoyed it, she knew he did from the hot brand of his cock along her belly and the way he fondled her between strokes. She didn’t need him to explore her sodden sex in counterpoint, as though to underline her own excitement. But he did.

The spanking hurt, dammit! How could he do that to her? Why did it arouse him? Resolutely refusing to acknowledge her own damp arousal, Diane flashed from uncertain-but-game playmate to enraged female with one last smack, the hardest one yet. She exploded off Donnal’s lap.

“You’re tough when you have a woman restrained! How ‘bout you take these off and we see how tough you really are?”

Something flashed in his eyes as he stood with slow deliberation and walked behind her. As soon as he removed the cuffs, Diane whirled and sprang at him, half-sobbing in her anger.

“Damn you!”

He fended off her flailing hands with an easy nonchalance that kicked her anger hotter and she put all she had into hitting, kicking, even head-butting him. There was a flurry of blows, precious few which landed as intended before Diane turned and bolted for the door. In a frenzy of anger and fear, she tugged at the handle for some seconds before it sank in that the door was locked.

“Let me go!” She turned defiantly to find him standing just out of reach, focused on her – engrossed – with eyes so hot Diane felt them laser right through her, cauterizing her anger and leaving her abruptly at a loss. Deep inside, she felt something melt, dissolve.

He moved, caught her by the upper arms and jerked her close, covering her mouth with his in an intense kiss. She moaned, curled her fingers into his shoulders and hung on like the cat she was. Mastered. Closer he brought her, welding his body tight to hers as he broke the kiss.

As she gasped for air against his shoulder, he whispered, “Everything about you excites me. Your humor, which you use in an attempt to distance yourself; your size – see how well you fit me? Your mind, the way it squirms and dodges and feints as you try to avoid the inevitable. Your scent, your unapologetic sensuality…all of it – all that you are – excites me.”

She lifted her head to stare into his face, stunned.

“On your knees,” he said.

She dropped to her knees on the carpet and he followed her down, turning her and sliding his body into hers with one long hard thrust, fucking her from behind with a measured strength under the barest control. Diane squeaked and wriggled and met him thrust for thrust in a frenzied animal mating that took them both over the edge – a first for her in that position and all the more telling that she was so close to orgasm, it took nothing more than his cock sliding over her g-spot to bring her off.

Donnal used his weight to press her down flat, then rolled them both on their sides and curved his body around hers, his softening cock still inside her.

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Dirk and Roxy Pt. 03a

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It was April first and you know what that means and the guys, Elaine, and I had a prank planned for the bosses secretary, Joyce. The boss had been fucking her almost daily for years I think. She was always sexily dressed but not over the top sexy. Elaine found a pair of her thongs in the bathroom trash can a few days earlier and came up with the devious plan. She had all of us jack off into them and she was going to put them on her chair. Joyce had a set routine when she came to work, make coffee sit down and check emails, then pour two cups of coffee, one for her boss of course. He would come in, pick up the coffee, head to his tiny and very messy office. Joyce would then always go to the bathroom before visiting his office for daily inventory quotes.

Elaine had stuck some very strong two sided tape to the panties. It worked better than we had hoped, for when she went to the bathroom, the panties were glued to her rump. It was Friday and she always wore tight jeans. We were laughing our asses off. She hadn’t noticed and went to her morning meeting with the thong hanging from her ass. The boss came out and chewed our asses off, but he was laughing as well.

Elaine and I talked about many things since she found out I was much better, mentally and physically. Especially after she met Roxy at the bar we all go to sometimes. Being Thirty-two and a mother of two and not bad looking but acted like one of the guys, she was one of those bored women and sexually frustrated. A couple times a month if you were lucky, no wonder that slave pen could do a great business. Elaine couldn’t afford that however. I decided to prank her also, I got her one of those remote bullets that Roxy, Shauna and I played with at times. After much debate I kept the remote for the day. Elaine never said anything and thought it was a joke probably, I know she had to see it and the note attached but never said anything.

After the late afternoon break, she whispered, “I am ready to play.” in my ear. I laughed at her and turned the remote on, her eyes went wide. I don’t know how she concentrated driving the forklift but I didn’t have to worry about the buzzing noise at high speed. About twenty minutes before quitting time she came and asked for the remote and went to the bathroom. “Job well done, seven times. Thank you so much.” She said returning a minute before clock out time, both of us laughing.

I came home to my two wonderful slaves waiting at the door. I am horny as all get out from the way the day went at work. Took both of them by surprise as I made no pretenses taking Shauna and her wonderful mouth as soon as I walked in. I had other plans for Roxy as she remained in position. Those plans got stymied when I spied Cousin It on the couch watching in rapt attention. Truthfully, it turned me on even further having someone watch I didn’t know. I am thinking a joke on me now, wish it turned out that way. After all the kisses between the three us afterward and my drink in hand they all had to talk to me.

Cousin It or Tess as that is her real name. Five foot five, packaged differently, smaller than Roxy on top, full B. Thick black hair to her knees, had it fixed in three pony tails with different color scrunchies. Dressed in layered black, black leggings ending in lace, black lace skirt over them. Black tank top with white mesh top and a black lace top over that even. Heavy black makeup except for her lips, glossy sexy red. Classic sexy goth look I thought rounding out her wear with three inch black pumps. She never said a word, just watched with odd hazel eyes.

Shauna explained what she knew about her. Tess is the niece of the now deceased owner of the B&B, she would be twenty-one in a couple months, not the brightest rock in the quarry. Tess was living with her uncle who owned the B&B since her parents died six years ago in an auto accident. She dropped out out of school to work at the B&B but did the classes through the computer to finish, home schooled.

Her uncle died of a heart attack a week ago under mysterious circumstances according to Tess. He hired Shauna of course and she said he was a pretty fit guy in his late fifties. The place is in trust until she turns twenty-one in mid June and a manager was hired to run the place until then.

Tess rarely talks to anyone, being called a freak by most people. She dresses goth so people will leave her alone actually. Tess and Shauna work together of course and became good friends. Though I recalled Shauna saying she was a bit off her rocker so to speak. Tess was actually hiding in her car so she knew no one could see or follow her and had Shauna drive her here. I thought she was paranoid or delusional if you ask me.

Tess was being harassed by two Slum Rat Bitches, the remaining gang members of thugs, thieves and drug dealers. Long story short, the urban renewal project is heating back up taking the remaining vestiges of their gangland home away and they had no where to run they could afford. Well, that was the Ümraniye Sınırsız Escort thought anyway.

They knew she is inheriting the B&B. Hint, new place to set up shop. They were trying to convince her of the easy way before resorting to more unconventional methods. She had a problem that no one with any kind of authority would believe her. Yup, everybody thought she was paranoid and delusional. I would have thought the same thing except Shauna confirmed the issue by accidentally overhearing the conversation.

I sat and thought about the situation for a while. Yeah, past experience says the Slum Rats have no scruples but I could only come up with one, maybe two scenarios that would work, even then it could be iffy. Someone more sinister could be lurking in the shadows however. Didn’t seem like a plan to make her sell cheap or run her off either. Maybe it was all nonsense and she just wanted in on our secret life.

The more I thought about the B&B though, I could see how it could be used and a prize worth taking. The place is a mansion after all, I had been in it once when I was younger, school dance. Built like a southern plantation house, with a ball room, kitchen, dining room and drawing room on the first floor. Ten large bedrooms on the second floor with a large staircase from reception. Servants quarters off the kitchen where Tess probably lived. Stables for four horses and riding corral. The entire property was walled off in wrought iron and concrete fencing with double swinging entrance gate. They did a great business hosting parties and weddings, indoor and outdoor.

Tess wasn’t asking for much, she just wanted to wear the pink leather collar she brought with her with a dangling star pendant like Shauna. She just needed someone to vouch for its intended use. That idea stunned me, something that simple would scare them off. Tess explained the symbolism, it was the one thing the Slum Rats feared the most. You don’t cross a Master’s slave, retribution alarms them.

Roxy and I talked privately after she pulled me off to the side while Shauna and Tess talked. Roxy said it might be a far fetched story but could be very truthful also. She could handle the situation if the need arose plus Tess could make a nice addition in either case. I wouldn’t have to be involved unless something came up.

I didn’t like the idea all that much the more I thought about the situation. I wasn’t the rich and powerful Master they would fear, more like an ant to be stepped on. I could see why Tess came to us in a way. She would know others in the area surely, more capable than us to protect her. Maybe she didn’t trust them or more to the point, she didn’t want to become theirs or possibly they couldn’t trust her. I became the scales of blind justice all of a sudden and the feeling is very uncomfortable. I gave Roxy leeway in the matter but to keep me apprised of the situation if one developed. Roxy had a couple hours of time to talk with Tess which I never thought about.

Tess joined us in the basement fun that evening, as a playful active participant. Even telling me we should get some special tape, she was no stranger to the activities. Tess and Shauna seemed attracted to one another and even demonstrated the use of the two headed dildo we hadn’t got around to as of yet. Tess was a bit different with her pierced nipples and intricate red and green flowered vine tramp stamp on her lower back.

I was very proficient with the crop and really my favorite demented choice of weaponry. I knew how hard and where to direct my blows on Roxy. I could make her whimper or howl in pain and she never knew which was coming. I liked using the short floggers on her pussy instead of the crop. The longer flogger on her backside. I never used the real long flogger, heeding the advice of Roxy and not feeling the need for its use. Roxy got a new sensation tonight however when I put her in the swing and used the short flogger on her spread pussy. Tess and Kelly each attacked a breast and nipple. Normally, Roxy held back til I sunk John Henry in to the balls and fucked her silly, she let loose like a banshee before hand. I gave her a different reward, I sunk balls deep into her well lubed ass. Shauna performed clean up duty on my poor exhausted cock while I watched Tess do the same with Roxy. That turned me on and Roxy as well as it was a first for getting her ass reamed by a very talented tongue. Shauna got another delightful load to swallow.

Tess wanted worked over with the crop but only her tits basically. She didn’t want to be tied up as of yet either as she sat on the floor and leaned back grabbing her ankles with her hands, like Shauna the first time. I think it was more about her gaining trust in me and satisfied with the results I hope. Roxy and I rested comfortably on the couch as Shauna and Tess did the rumba with the two headed chap. Tess and her hair turned me on and I had devious plans developing in my mind but did need a trim to Ümraniye Suriyeli Escort even it out.

Roxy filled me in later about Tess. Tess was sometimes a willing participant to her guests at the B&B. She hadn’t exactly let loose about being tied up and I could understand that fear. She was also scared and feared being alone in the world and actually very submissive but she had to trust first. She trusted few and her look and attitude kept most people away. She could defend herself in a one on one situation but not a group. The red lip stick was for my satisfaction over her more conventional black, a learned trait.

I guess things were going according to plan as I hadn’t heard a word, just a warning issued weeks ago. Tess would come over for an hour or two on Friday evenings with Shauna for a little fun. She liked to sit and masturbate with a vibrator when I came home, we never had sex. It wasn’t that she didn’t trust me, she was more into women and since she wasn’t exactly my slave, I didn’t bother. That wasn’t exactly the truth I later learned.

Elaine surprised me and Friday afternoons started to become a ritual between us. She upped her game this Friday by wanting her nipples pinched hard before going to the bathroom, she got off with a hard squeak that left her blue jeans soaked even. I was gone before she got out of the bathroom and I am laughing on the ride home. Then the transmission started slipping, disgustingly great, and I just got the house paid off. Oh well, just a matter of time I knew. No car for Shauna yet either. Shit! Shit! Shit! Finding a working transmission could be a problem plus taking all weekend to install made matters worse. Why couldn’t it have happened last weekend, would have had three days to fix it.

Next, I walked in the door, woe is me. No one was home, a first and quickly raised an alarming concern on my part. I didn’t know what to do so I fixed a JD and Coke to calm my nerves. I had my first sip when I heard the incessant beep of a truck backing up outside. Surprised to find a flat bed tow truck in the driveway. The driver handed me a note and proceeded to take my poor old truck away. After emptying the cab and removing the plates. The note was from Roxy, told me to take a shower, get dressed and pack my black outfit. She would be home in about an hour or so and not to worry. Yeah, right!

I followed her request after downing my drink. I wondered how she knew my truck was broke down. That was the first thing that came to mind. I got ready in record time and had my bag packed waiting on Roxy just as she asked. Roxy came in about ten minutes later giving me the shush sign with her finger to her lips.

“Sorry I am late Master. JoEllen was so slow at the salon.” Roxy stated but I could see the tension in her eyes though her nails looked fabulous.

“She did a great job.” I said playing along though it didn’t make sense and she was still in her dentist scrubs.

“Give me a minute Master, to change and we will be on our way.” Roxy stated happily.

“Hurry my loving slave.” I replied playing along.

It didn’t take her long as she came out dressed in jeans and a tank top that left her breasts on yummy display and heels. She carried a bag with her also. I gathered up mine and we left for the car. “Talk about nothing Master, the car might be bugged.” She whispered in my ear.

“Did they say when your truck is going to be fixed?” Roxy asked once we were on the highway headed out of town.

“Nah, they just sent a tow truck to get it.” I stated looking at Roxy quizzically.

“I know how much you love that old thing. I hope they can fix it.” Roxy stated with a wink though I could see the anger in her face.

“Not the end of the world, I was planning on getting a new one soon anyway.” I replied laughing.

“Raven and Pearl are going to be so happy to see us.” Roxy stated telling me where we were going at least.

“Been awhile hasn’t it. Hope they are ready for a fun weekend.” I said playing along.

“They can’t wait but I have to go to the bathroom.” Roxy stated as she pulled off into the rest stop.

We both got out as I wanted some answers and something to drink. Roxy got our bags and threw me mine which I thought was funny. Roxy did have to go to the bathroom so I waited drinking my Coke until she came out. I was pretty upset at what she had to say. They almost pulled it off right under her savvy nose. The B&B registry was suddenly changed to a wedding party for tomorrow and the guest list changed for the next two weeks. Tess nor Shauna knew of the changes either so the acting manager and lawyer were in on the plans. There is going to be a wedding Roxy surmised, only Tess is going to be the bride. That makes sense, one of the scenarios I had come up with but didn’t think plausible.

Roxy put a little glitch in their plans letting it be known we were going to be away for the weekend and not taking Shauna with us. My truck was sabotaged Ümraniye İranlı Escort so her car could be tracked instead of both. She didn’t know if the car and house were bugged or we were followed. Pearl and Raven had her car already and taking it to their apartment. She tossed me a new set of keys and kissed me. “Happy Birthday a month early.” She giggled out.

I am worried about both of my slaves of course. Roxy was worried also but had things under control she told me. Roxy didn’t think they would hurt Shauna but didn’t want to leave Tess alone either. It was the only solution she could come up with where both could be together without raising suspicion.

We drove back to town in my new semi used truck. A black 1500 Dodge Ram, bottom of the line demonstrator and last years model. Quite nice except it had bucket seats. I loved the stereo system and the ride, nice and smooth. After thinking it over I did ask the dumb question of why not go and pick them up and spoil their plans completely. Roxy only told me there is more at stake than just the B&B but wouldn’t elaborate. We stayed at a hotel downtown for the night.

I didn’t know what she had planned. All I knew, Roxy was gone most of the morning and part of the afternoon, she refused to take me along. We returned to the house after she picked me up and wasn’t all that happy. She sent me to the store for Long Island Iced Tea makings at about six after we had dinner. She still wasn’t in a good mood and and very quiet. I thought whatever is planned she needed something to relax her and listening intently to the radio.

We left the house about seven thirty with a gallon pitcher of drinks made. She drove to the stables and small barn on The Estates which I thought was odd. Entering the barn however were too very naked and heavily tattooed girls suspended from an overhead beam. Both with blindfolds and gags, facing only inches apart from each other.

“I see you two didn’t have any problems cutting their clothes off with the razor blades. Damn, not even a scratch, you were too easy on them. I think we should reclaim your charms.” Roxy said in a voice that would make the earth tremble. She unhooked the charms, one on a bracelet of each girl. “Souvenir bracelets you stupid fucking cunts, tracking devices also.” Roxy wailed into their ears but didn’t get much of a response from the two.

“Sorry about your husbands and the rest of your so called ruthless gang. I assume you heard the news report. Well done slaves, Master will be pleased you let them hear the news from the radio for themselves. Being thieves is one thing, but senseless rape for kicks or petty revenge is another, so is murder. They had different orders you know, shoot first and ask question later.” Roxy screamed in their ears eliciting a struggle this time and muffled crying from both.

“You knew didn’t you, that makes it even fucking worse. Of course you did, you were there weren’t you, Janelle? To think I was even a little kind Janelle to you.” Roxy lambasted again to more muffled screams and struggling, even tears freely running down her cheeks from under the mask and drool making another streaming patch from the corners of her mouth.

I was the one needing the refreshment as I was shaking, Tess and Shauna joined me, equally as distraught and shaken. This was monstrous even by my standards already and it was only words. They may have deserved what is happening but knowing my beautiful loving wife was behind the actions is another story. I held Tess because she was so distraught and crying on my shoulder. Evidently these two had something to do with her uncle’s death.

“You defiled my Master’s slaves, that was bad enough. You should really should have checked the computer, it recorded your act and your little bracelet.” Roxy said gruffly putting on rubber gloves she borrowed from the office. Removing the charm bracelet from Janelle then coating her glove and bracelet with lube.

Janelle was struggling again but not the other girl who apparently didn’t know what Roxy was talking about. I didn’t know if it was the drink calming me down or understanding what Roxy found out that made it seem right. I was confused, I knew Roxy was listening intently to the radio but not sure for what, I didn’t pay attention as usual. I watched on as Roxy jammed the bracelet up her ass then added a butt plug, not a small one either, Roxy struggled but finally forced it in. Janelle struggling fiercely to no avail and the loudest muffled screams yet.

“I bet you held her hand Patty!” Roxy stated proceeding with the same procedure on the other girl with the same results. Roxy then used bale twine to tie the legs of both girls up. Their knees were bent and the soles of their feet were sticking up and tied together. Making a belt with the twine around their waist to hold them in place. Their full weight on the cuffs that held them suspended putting a lot of stress on their arms and knees. An interesting hog tie but didn’t know why. Both wailing and in tears that was dripping from their faces.

Roxy waited for them to calm down before pulling the gag out of the mouth of Janelle.

“I know you did your homework on Master Star. Didn’t you Janelle? Found him to be nothing more than a piss ant didn’t you?” Roxy said humbly.

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