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Packing my bags for Huntsville and the pre-proposal
conference for the contract “Renewable and Alternative Energy Power Production
for DoD Installations”.
The Flight of the Ugly Swan — Chapter 8 I experience the liberation of submission.
The plot formed slowly, but there was one element that I didn’t tell Janice about.
Charles needed another recharge day and Janice and I both agreed that a day without sex might make the next day, my final full day in there home, more memorable.
So we spent a whole day doing nothing but reading erotic stories to each other and talking about them and chatting online with friends and we each even did a cybersex thing with a random stranger to take the edge off.
Janice also told me about some of her exploits including fucking two guys at once.
She also showed me a video of her getting fucked by a young guy with a really big cock.
That was hot.
Janice and I spent the next day primping and plotting, while Charles was at work.
Janice told him before he left that the evening was going to be special, but at my request, she did not elaborate.
We shaved and painted our nails and selected outfits and of course, filled the day with girl talk.
We cooked a wonderful dinner of roast duck, one of Charles favorite meals.
It was served with wine and candlelight and chocolate mousse for dessert.
Afterward, Janice told Charles that drinks would be served in the den at 8 PM and we excused ourselves with a request to not be interrupted before then.
We went to my room to dress for the evening and this is when I took the big leap.
I removed my collar from my bag and held it in my two open palms the way I had seen Janice do.
I stepped up to her and said, “I am very afraid that I may lose my nerve if we stick with our original plan.
Without the fear of punishment, I don’t know if can trust myself.
I offer my collar to you with a request that you use my body for your pleasure and also give it to Charles.
You’ve both been so helpful to me.
Require of me what you desire and punish me if I disobey.” “Are you sure you want this, Geri?” She did not seem completely surprised by this, but she was clearly concerned.
“Yes, Ma’am.” She took the collar from me and kissed me before fastening it around my neck.
“The plan will still be mostly the same but we have to respect the collar.
It would be best to start that right away.
Take off your clothes, Slave Geri.” Slave Geri.
With great trepidation, I assumed the role I volunteered for.
I followed her commands and at 8 PM sharp she went out the door to make sure that Charles was in the den.
I quickly got the drink tray ready and she went into the room.
“Tonight Sir, we have a special surprise.
Our server for the evening will be my new slave, Geri.
Enter Slave.” I stepped into the room with my drink tray and set it on the table between their chairs.
I could tell that Charles was astonished.
I self-consciously stood back and averted my eyes and fiddled with my hands.
I was wearing my most brazen slutwear.
On top, I wore a very tight red silk shirt that left nothing to the imagination.
It was not cut for a woman with breasts.
We found it in a store specializing in Asian clothing and it was probably made for young teen girls.
It had about a dozen buttons and fit like a second skin.
I wore that above a very short black skirt.
It was clear that the black fishnet stockings on my legs were held up by red satin garters.
My shoes were red patent leather high healed shoes that were made to look like schoolgirl uniform shoes.
“Slave Geri, lift your skirt and show us your pretty panties.” I pulled up the front of my skirt and revealed my black lace panties.
“Now turn around and show us your backside.” This was one of the moments I dreaded, but since I was facing away from them, it wasn’t so bad.
I pulled my skirt up to reveal my bare ass cheeks with the thin thong between them.
“Now move your feet apart and bend over.” I placed my feet just barely wider than my shoulders and bent over, revealing my dampening crotch and most certainly the outside part of Bishop II with the thong across him.
“Isn’t she wonderful, Charles? I believe that’s called having a butt like a black girl.
Now Slave, remove everything but the shoes and stockings.
Slaves have no need of modesty.” I gasped, knowing that was coming, but I was still not comfortable with nudity in front of Charles, especially with the lights up and the occasional flash of the camera.
I tried to emulate Janice as I shed my clothing, letting each piece fall from me as if it was an insignificant afterthought.
First the blouse, then the skirt and finally the panties.
I didn’t remove the garter belt and Janice didn’t insist, There I stood, facing away from them, feeling as if I looked like a stick figure with two beach balls attached at the hips by elastic bands.
“Turn back around Slave.
Show us those beautiful microboobies.” Of course, Janice understood the need to emphasize my figure flaws.
To speak of them but then accept me anyway made them acceptable.
Still, I was embarrassed to have them so prominently revealed to Charles.
“Offer those little boobies to Charles for inspection.” I chose then to rebel.
It wasn’t that I really didn’t want to do what Janice commanded.
I just wanted to take some punishment now to prevent me from rebelling later.
I’m too shy.” “What? Does my slave require punishment?” I turned my head to her, met her eyes and gave the smallest of nods.
“Get the chair, slave.” I brought the straight wooden chair in from my room and set it in front of Charles.
I thought about which hand Janice would use and positioned the chair so that Charles would see my ass and pussy from his chair.
Janice smiled and said, “Good girl,” as I laid across her knees.
Smack! “Ow! One.
Thank you Ma’am.” I was glad I remembered the routine and when the tenth landed, Janice rubbed my bottom to soothe it and probably her stinging hand.
“Has all the shyness left my slave yet?” I hesitated a moment too long and another smack landed on my ass.
Thank you Ma’am.” “Nine more and I will ask again.” Upon the count of twenty, she stopped and rubbed my cheeks again.
“Still shy?” “No, Ma’am.” “You may get up and obey the command then.” “Thank you Ma’am.” I went over to Charles and knelt next to his chair as close as I could get.
I looked at his crotch and it was clear that he was quite hard from the show so far.
The light from the table lamp was full on my chest, but of course that didn’t matter now.
With the tears from the spanking drying on my face, I said, “Slave Geri, ready for inspection, Sir.” He touched each nipple and then leaned over and licked each one.
They stiffened and I felt a strong twinge in my pussy.
“They’re beautiful, Slave Geri.” “Thank you, Sir.” “I think we should continue in the bedroom,” Janice said.
“Slave Geri, put the chair back and bring our drinks.” When I entered with the drink tray, Charles and Janice were kissing and Charles was removing her clothes.
She sat in a bedside chair naked and said, “Slave Geri, is there something you would like to ask?” “Yes Ma’am.
May I lick your pu…pussy, Ma’am.” That was another of the things I was not sure I could ask in front of Charles, but the sting in my ass cheeks gave me the courage.
“Yes you may, Slave.
Charles, please take some photos.” As I moved between her legs, Janice said, “You may start with my breasts, Slave.” I licked and sucked her nipples while Charles took a few photos.
She tapped my shoulder to signal that I could now go lower.
I kissed my way down her belly and into her slit.
My first taste of pussy was quite pleasant.
She was very wet and some of her nectar had been oozing down her thigh.
I licked her thoroughly as Charles took photos.
A quick glance showed that his bulge had not subsided.
My tongue found her clit and she gasped with pleasure.
I started to circle her little nub and she moaned her appreciation.
She tweaked her nipples as her moans became louder.
“Ohhhh, I’m cumming, sweetie.” I kept up my circling as she shuddered from the waves of pleasure.
When her breathing came back to normal, she said, “Very good job, Slave.
You’re a natural pussylicker.” I beamed at her praise and my smile felt funny from her drying pussy juices.
“Now, you may offer to suck Charles’ cock.” I moved on my knees to him and said, “May I suck your cock, Sir?” “Yes, Slave.” I unzipped and unbuttoned his pants and let them drop to the floor as he stood beside the bed.
I pulled down his boxers and he stepped out of them as he removed his shirt.
He sat on the edge of the bed and I took the head of his cock into my mouth.
I began to stroke the shaft as Janice took a couple of photos, but then she got up and went to her dresser, signalling that the main event would commence soon.
She returned with her strapon in place and crawled onto the bed.
“That’s enough, Slave.
We want him ready, but not too ready.
Come up on the bed.” This was the part that most worried me.
I climbed over her to be ready to slide down on her rubber dong.
But I did not know if I could make the next offer no matter how much I wanted to.
When I first heard that she let Charles and another man both into her, I knew that it had to be on my bucket list and I didn’t think I would ever find any two whom I could trust as much as them.
But what it involved was just such a personal thing and I did not think I could go through with it.
“Now beg Charles to fuck your ass.” What? Beg? I was supposed to offer my ass to him, not beg him to take it.
Janice had gone off-script and…
“Does the slave need more punishment?” My ass was still stinging from the spanking.
I didn’t think I could take another two swats, much less another ten.
The threat was real and imminent.
Please Sir, please fuck my ass.” Charles crawled onto the bed and positioned himself behind me.
I was about to lower myself onto the dildo when I felt his cock slide into my wet pussy.
It felt great, but he only took two long strokes before pulling it back out.
I slid down on the dildo as Charles pulled Bishop II from my ass and replaced him with the head of his cock.
I eased my weight down onto Janice as Charles slowly pushed into my ass.
When I felt his hips against my ass cheeks, he began to stroke full length into me.
Each stroke caused my clit to rub against the strapon harness and the combination of both cocks in me gave me an incredible feeling.
Janice had two free hands and each found one of my nipples.
I was the meat in a fuck sandwich and ohmigod did it feel good! I started to moan and then Charles started to match his strokes to me.
As I sped up, he sped up and soon he was slamming my ass so hard that Janice’s boobs were rocking beneath me.
I looked at her then, right in the eyes, and she looked into mine.
She smiled and nodded and I came.
I had her permission to come and I released the last of my reservations and accepted myself for who I was, the ugly swan who overcame her fears and accepted that love comes from within as much as from others.
Charles pumped his cum into me as wave after wave of bliss washed through me.
I kissed Janice then and thanked her for all the gifts she bestowed on me.
Epilogue I know I shocked Charles when he and Janice dropped me off at the airport terminal the next day.
When he snuck his hand under my dress for the goodbye grope, he found bare ass.
I was wearing my white lace thong panties, white holdup stockings, saddle shoes, pigtails, a girlish Alice-in-Wonderland dress, Bishop II and my collar.
I also had a change of clothes in my carryon bag for changing into when I got to the airport in New England, but only because I would be seeing Mom and Dad outside the terminal and didn’t want to give either of them a heart attack.
True to her word, Janice either deleted or gave me all the copies of the photos she had taken, including the ones from her cell phone.
At least I think she did.
It doesn’t really matter if she kept copies, because I trust her and I get turned on at the idea of them looking at my naughty bits.
All the photos fit on a single SD card, so I could hide it easily and now I have all these explicit shots for my online friends.
Several amazing things happened on my return flight.
I mentioned that I was wearing a dress.
Ordinarily I don’t wear dresses because nobody makes them for flat-chested women with a huge ass, but since we were shopping in the younger departments, Janice somehow found me a dress with a slightly loose top and an extra full skirt.
She convinced me that a bra padded out to make me a 32A was appropriate.
When I got to my seat to put my carryon bag in the overhead bin, I was facing the row I would be sitting in and a well dressed fiftyish man.
The man in the row behind me was mid-fortyish.
Since I’m only 5′ 1″, there was no way I was going to get that bag up there without giving a show.
The old me would have been wearing clothes that wouldn’t draw attention.
The old me would also have been too shy to ask for assistance.
The new me was not too shy to ask for assistance.
I just didn’t see the point.
There were no children around and I would either never see these guys again or we would become friends.
So I just hoisted that bag up into the open bin, standing on tiptoes to get it in.
The man behind me gasped.
The man in front of me did a double-take.
Later he struck up a conversation and I ended up with a dinner date the next time he came to town.
Yes, he’s married but it was a good meal and he has a nice friendly cock.
Later, a handsome male flight attendant spoke to me as I was standing in line to use a restroom.
He was thirty-something and had the slight build typical of male flight attendants and a nice bulge in his uniform slacks.
He complimented me on my ensemble and especially my collar.
‘C’mon,’ I thought.
‘It’s just a cheap dog collar’.
Clearly he was commenting on the fact that I was wearing a collar.
During the brief conversation, I looked at the choker he wore, because tight neck jewelry is unusual for men.
It was an interesting string of silver cubicle beads.
The word SLAVE was engraved, one letter each, in the five beads at the center of it.
You really had to look close to notice it.
I mentioned that I was new to the scene and would be without a Domme as soon as I landed.
That is when I had promised Janice that I would remove the collar.
A while later, a beautiful female flight attendant talked to me.
She was the male flight attandent’s Domme and they were both hoping they could meet with me sometime for dinner and drinks.
I agreed, with the clear intent of consulting Janice before proceeding.
Sis had agreed to continue being my mentor and I relied on her to keep me safe.
They turned out to be a very nice and tasty couple.
At the moment, I’m not collared.
I’m not beautiful or pretty or even cute, but the evidence I’ve compiled since those flights indicates I’m fuckable and likable.
I now have satisfying online and offline friendships.
I’ve got a steady guy and he rocks my world when he’s in town, which is about one night a month.
I have a circle of cyber-lovers of both sexes and I’ve met some men and women in real life who liked me in and then out of my slutwear.
This is one ugly swan who lost her fear of flying.
Continue reading The Flight of the Ugly Swan — Chapter 7
Servaprim Will she be chosen by the Erus? As I looked out the slight crack in the slats of the carriage, I finally saw Diligo.
I never though I would see the city I had heard so much about over my 18 years.
As I glimpsed the beautiful spires of Morena Square, I knew that I was on my way to meet my Erus.
I had many nights to think of him and hoped I would be chosen by a kind Erus.
Lost in my awe of the city and thoughts of the Erus, I was unaware the carriage had stopped.
“Out candidate! Now!” The gruff and unfriendly voice of the driver bellowed.
As I exited, in my now wrinkled and dingy red cloak, with its gold triquetra adorning the back and a small one above my left breast, denoting my Integra status; I slipped, because my legs were weak from the five day carriage ride.
I knew that no one would catch my fall and I was going to be punished, but my arm was quickly grabbed and a low voice murmured, “Careful now Integra, you should not dirty yourself…Yet.” The voice was so soothing and the hand that grasped my arm was so strong.
I let a little hope go that this would be my Erus, but they were not allowed to see the candidates before the viewing.
After regaining my balance, the hand released me and I was lead to my temporary cell to await the viewing and then for the choosing by the Erus.
After hearing the door close, I was instructed that it was safe to remove my cloak and clean myself.
I removed my cloak and found a small room with a wash basin, bed, stand and shackles dangled from the walls, ceiling and all the posts of the bed.
This was a smaller room than mine in Sorna, but I knew that I would be Serva to a powerful Erus and would have better things soon.
I proceeded to wash and then rest on the bed.
I was soon asleep and dreaming of my Erus.
I was startled to hear, “Awake, now! The Erus arrive and you are to be seen.
Dress!” I saw a red corset, with the gold triquetra across the bodice, red lace garters, a red thong, black stockings and red six-inch heels had been carefully laid out for me.
I quickly dressed and awaited my next command.
I didn’t wait long before I was ordered to adorn my cloak and exit to the hall.
I was then ordered to stand back against the wall.
I waited with such anticipation.
This was what I had striven for my whole life and I knew that I was bringing honor and pride to my family.
To be chosen to be Serva was high praise, but to be Integra, I was elated.
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Serva was within my class, but to be Integra was for the powerful.
My family was not in that position.
“To be a Serva, you must leave your family and do everything you are told,” my Mother told me.
“I will teach you what I can, then we will seek a professional, to teach you the rest.
You will have to learn many things and follow all orders.” I knew what this meant for my middle-class family.
I would bring a boost in status and finances.
I was overjoyed.
“Firstly, you will no longer see any males, all will be done by me or by your sisters.
Secondly, you will no longer wear clothing, so being naked will be natural for you and thirdly, we shall have you fitted for a corset.
All the best Erus prefer a Serva in a tight corset.” I listened to my Mother and my teacher and I was chosen to be Integra, only because of my beauty, stature and poise.
“Remove your hoods!” Echoed the voice in my ears and causing me to jump.
I quickly removed my hood and was taken out of my memories of my Mother and teacher.
Without moving, I looked to my right to see only one other candidate, a very petite blond with an angelic profile.
As I looked to my left, I saw another candidate with hair, red like fire and skin that looked like fresh cream.
I was glad that we were only three candidates.
When I heard footsteps, I looked back to my left to see three people, walking toward the blond.
She straightened up at the sound of the footsteps.
The men stood in a triangle formation, in front of the blond, “Lift your head.
Now, turn for me and place your hands on the wall.” The blond slowly did as she was told.
The man in front reached around and unclipped her cloak and it fell to the floor.
She was now nude, but for her thong and heels.
He placed the shackles on her wrists and then trailed his hands down her body to her waist.
As he reached her waist, he pulled her off her feet and set her back down about a foot from the wall, her butt was now slightly raised to him.
He pulled her legs apart and caressed her pussy.
Shortly after he began to caress her, she let out a small gasp.
“Quiet! You will be silent unless ordered not to be.
It is fine, I’m done with this one, but she must be punished.
Return her to her room and chain her to her bed as she is now.” “Yes Sir!” One of the men in back removed the blonds shackles and lead her to her room.
The other two men came in my direction.
“I only hope the next one was trained better,” the Erus commented, coldly.
As the two men approached me, I was both excited and nervous.
I wanted so badly to be chosen and not to be a disgrace, as the blond had been.
I would need to concentrate on my training.
My eyes followed the men, until they reached me, then I closed them and took a deep breath.
“Lift your head,” commanded the Erus, still slightly annoyed.
I lifted my head with open eyes to be met with a green eyed, dark haired, handsome man.
I resisted smiling my pleasure at his appearance.
“Beautiful green eyes like emeralds in the moon light.” I had never heard anyone say anything like that to me.
He soon reached to remove my cloak and I didn’t move as his fingers brushed my skin and my cloak fell to the floor.
“Ahh, a corset.
I love to have my Servas in corsets.
Do you always wear a corset, my beauty?” “Yes Sir, I do,” I replied.
“Wonderful,” he said, as he reached for my breast.
“Wonderful indeed.” I wanted so badly to be his chosen.
He slowly massaged my breast pinching my nipple then trailed his fingers down my corset, to my pussy.
He pinched and twisted my already excited clit through the thin material of my thong then rubbed my slightly damp slit.
“Already wanting more, I do like an eager Serva candidate,” he said, with a slight purr.
“Return her to her room,” the Erus stated coldly, short and flatly.
He then turned and walked away.
The other man grabbed my arm roughly and almost tossed me into my room.
I was shocked.
I was told by my teacher that if I was chosen I would be led to the Adsuma Chamber, to be claimed by my Erus.
“What had I done wrong?” I thought.
I did all I was taught, I didn’t make an error.
Maybe he didn’t like I was aroused, I can’t help that it’s natural.
“Clean and rest,” I was told.
I tried not to think about what I could’ve done differently, as I cleaned myself and settled on the bed to rest.
As I lay on the bed, all I saw when I closed my eyes, was the Erus.
I knew I was bringing shame to my family in not being chosen.
I did take comfort, knowing that I was not being punished and would be returned to my family to be wedded.
I did not cry or sob, I just thought about the events and all the time I had wasted, to be turned away, for reasons I did not know.
I finally slept, but was awoken by a quiet female voice, “Arise my lady, your new life begins today.” I opened my eyes to see the blond, her hair was tied back in a tight braid, falling over her shoulder and was clothed in a short black dress.
The dress showed all her curves and barely covered her small, but shapely ass and accentuated her lightly tanned skin.
“You have been chosen, we must move quickly to get you ready.” I was shocked and thought I must be dreaming, “He dismissed me, I was not chosen.” My comment was greeted with a smile, “That was a test to see how you would react and you did wonderfully.
I must thank you, the Erus was elated with you and rewarded me in return to be your companion.
I am Anoly.
Come we must clean you.” Anoly prepared my wash basin and waved me over.
“I am Amoria and thank you, but I can clean myself,” I tried to sound confident, but it came out more confused.
“My orders are to care, clean, dress and be a companion to you, until my end or yours.
I am to be punished if I don’t do as I am told.
Please let me do as I am told,” Anoly pleaded.
I nodded and let her do as she had been told.
As Anoly worked, I thought about what it meant to be chosen.
I was going to be the Serva for an Erus.
I was very nervous that I might not be good enough for him.
After Anoly had me dressed in a long red gown, with a long slit up the side covering my corset, but not my silk garters and my red heels, she put my cloak on me, “Follow me and keep your head down, we are going to the Erus now.
Don’t worry he is a very kind and caring man.” I was still worried that I would fail.
I followed Anoly and kept my head down.
We walked for a short time, when I heard, “Thank you, Anoly.
You may remain, but stay silent.” I heard light footsteps coming toward me, then I saw his bare feet just inches from me.
“Raise your head, my Integra.” I raised my head and he removed my hood.
I looked deeply into his eyes and melted, knowing that I was now his.
As he removed my cloak, he told me that he was glad that I passed his test and that my beauty was more than what he had been told.
He also let me know that Anoly was to be with me at all times, unless she was needed by him privately.
As I listened to him talk about what was expected of me, my mind wandered to what was about to happen.
He was going to take me and make me his Servaprim.
We would be wed and I was expected to produce an heir, quickly.
If he tired of me or I didn’t produce an heir, he could end my life.
I felt a hand grip my shoulder waking me from my thoughts.
The Erus said, “My name is, Adican and I know you have heard little of what I have just said, Anoly will fill you in later.
Come, let us begin.” I stood in slight terror, as he held his hand out to me.
I slowly took his hand and was led to the large, four-poster, canopy bed in the middle of the room.
He stood at the foot of he bed and pulled me in close and kissed me with force, pushing my lips open with his tongue and then he pushed his tongue into my mouth.
He kissed me as if I was the only air in the room and he was suffocating.
The kiss was quickly broken and he spun me around so I was up against the bed.
“You had a teacher?” “Yes,” I shakily replied.
“But you have not seen a man since childhood,” he calmly asked.
“That is correct, I have not seen a man until coming here,” I stated a bit more steadily.
“Perfect, then shall we begin,” Adicans eyes had a glinted as he spoke.
“I want my orders carried out quickly and precisely.
Kneel!” I knelt, as he unbuckled his pants.
Adican removed them in a fast fluid motion and I now saw his cock, starting to rise before my eyes.
“Were you taught to suck a real cock or mechanical?” He asked in this calm tone.
“Both, sir, but real only once,” I responded back, my voice shaky.
“We shall have to get you someone to practice with.
Until then, I will assist you,” Adican sounded angry with me and I was startled.
He had a hold of his cock and was moving it to my mouth.
I was unsure what to do.
“Open your mouth,” he ordered.
Adican grabbed my hair and rammed his cock in my throat, causing me to gag for a moment.
He kept his cock in my throat, until I relaxed.
He slowly pulled out and I started to use my tongue to explore.
I caressed him and sucked his cock.
He quietly moaned and moved my head back and forth.
I was not sure I was doing anything correct until I felt him swell and pulse in my mouth.
I knew that he was going to cum.
“Nod if you have swallowed,” Adican said, with a bit of hesitation in his voice.
I had swallowed cum once.
“Then you shall do it again.” As soon as he finished speaking, he was spurting down my throat and I was hurriedly trying to swallow all I could.
I knew if I missed any I would be punished.
“Ahhh, well done.
Rise.” I let him slowly come out of my mouth and rose to meet his eyes.
When I met his eyes, he smiled, grabbed me by my waist and threw me to the middle of the bed.
I was surprised and yelped a little.
As I looked to the end of the bed, Adican was removing his shirt and I saw him nude.
He was gorgeous.
Adican knelt on the foot of the bed and took the hem of my dress at the slit and pulled the slit tearing my dress in two.
I was now fully exposed, he ran his hands up my legs to my thighs and just grazed my slit with his thumbs.
As he teased my pussy he said, “Tonight you may be as loud and vocal as you please, but at other times I will restrict you.
I know that you will have little control for some time, but you will need to learn that the whole of you is at my disposal and control.” I nodded so that he would know I understood.
Adican grasped the sides of my thong and pulled them down my legs, “You will not cover your pussy ever again.
I must have access at all times.” I nodded again.
He kissed my knees then up my thighs, to my pussy.
I didn’t know what to expect since I had never had a face so close to my private area.
Adican blew lightly on my wet slit then pulled my lips apart and blew on the sensitive skin underneath.
I moaned, as I watched him touch and blow on my pussy.
Adican then kissed my clit and took it in his mouth, as I had with his cock.
He bit softly, then started licking my slit from bottom to top, ending with a flick of the tongue against my clit.
I was moaning, writhing and getting wetter.
I watched as he slowly pulled back from me and I felt his strong hand started to caress me, the same way his tongue had just moments before.
Adican soon inserted his finger inside me and was moving in and out as he had moved my head, when he fucked my mouth.
I wanted more, but was afraid to ask.
I watched his face and pleaded with my eyes for him to take me.
He smiled and said, “You want me to take you, but I need to prepare you more so it will hurt less.
You are hard to resist, you are so tight and so wet.
I want to take you now and not do what I must.” He was still moving this fingers in and out as he spoke and I moaned and nodded my head.
“Please, please, please….,” was all I could say.
He stopped pistoning in and out of my pussy and started kissing up my stomach.
I watched his eyes, as he sucked my breasts and rubbed my pussy.
Adican came to my lips and kissed me softly, building to a hard kiss, as I felt his cock gliding up and down my slit.
I was moaning and trying to beg for him to enter me.
Adican slowed the kiss and the movement of his cock.
He was at my opening.
I moved my hips a touch and his head was inside me.
He held back no longer and thrust hard into me.
I felt a pain as if I was being torn in two.
Adican held his mouth over mine, as I tried to scream.
He held still until I stopped trying to scream.
The pain was dulling and pleasure was growing, I wanted him to move.
I moved for him by lowering my hips, Adican took the hint and started to move in and out of my pussy.
He stopped kissing me and quietly spoke in my ear, “You belong to me and I shall have you as I desire.” All I could say was, “Yes, yes, yes.” Adican smiled wickedly at that and said, “I’m going to fuck you now!” Adican fucked me gently then turned more rough, causing me to spasm around him and dig my nails into his back.
He grabbed my hands and held my wrists above my head with one hand and continued to pound me.
I came and he said, “You will need to learn to only cum when I tell you you can.” I nodded, unable to speak.
He started to pull all the way out and ram back in violently causing my pussy to spasm with each thrust.
“Oh so tight, so tight,” Adican moaned.
As he rose above me, releasing my wrists he grabbed my thighs and pulled my legs above the bed.
His cock reached deeper into my pussy.
I felt him so deep inside me, I moaned his name and he fucked me harder.
I orgasmed over and over as he fucked me.
Adican’s cock was pulsing and he pushed hard and deep, groaning as he released deep inside me.
As he lay on top of me, I knew that all I had gone through to get to this point, was worth all the pain.
All the times I had longed to talk to someone, other than my Mother or teacher, wanted to see my Father, the long journey to get to Diligo, the test and feeling that I had failed.
I was where I wanted to be, to please Adican and to have Anoly as my friend.
I am now Amoria Servaprim to Erus Adican.
***This is my first story, please let me know what you think and what I need to improve on.
In the Heat of the Night: Part 1 Mother comes home early and catches son masturbating naked in the living room.
It all started the night mom came home early.
I had put a Sharon Stone movie in the DVD Player and was stretched out naked on the living room sofa stroking my soft cock when she walked through the door.
I was watching the screen so intently, waiting for that bathtub scene where Sharon Masturbates, unaware that she is being watched and videotaped, that I wasn’t even aware that mom was standing three feet away, watching me stroke my long, soft shaft.
Are you watching Sliver, Honey? I snapped my head around towards the voice, my hand stopping in mid stroke.
Jesus Christ, mom…what are you doing home? You never get home before one.
I stammered as I looked around frantically for something to cover up with.
There wasn’t anything.
Looking back on that night now, I know that it wouldn’t have mattered anyway because I had already started pumping up and down again on my hardening shaft.
Leaning over she placed her hand over mine, stopping it halfway down my swollen shaft.
I love that movie, Honey.
I watch it late at night when I need to get myself off.
I was going to watch it tonight.
I’m so fucking horny.
Let me take a quick shower and I’ll come down and watch it with you.
OK? Please? It would be so nice to feel a warm body lying beside me as I come.
Maybe you could shoot off on me as I climax.
Sure I’ll wait for you but please hurry back.
You have me so horny that I need to cum right now.
I need to cum too, Honey, but I really do need a shower.
Get up and unzip me.
Help me out of my gown and panties.
Standing behind her I unzipped her long, formal gown and pushed it off her shoulders, as it pooled around her feet, I knelt down in front of her and pulled her sopping wet panties down her thighs and legs.
She wasn’t wearing a bra and her nipples were already hard and erect.
Fix the sofa so it reclines.
I want your body pressed against mine as we masturbate.
Halfway up the stairs, she stopped and turned back towards where I was standing, caressing my cock slowly as my arousal slowly seeped away.
I’d really like it if you would call me Liz from now on.
I mean…if you would like to.
I twisted the sofa around so it faced the TV straight on and pushed both sides back into a fully reclining position.
It would be almost like Liz and I were lying in bed together.
A few minutes later, Liz came back down stairs and stretched out naked against me.
Slipping my left arm beneath her shoulders, I pulled her even tighter into my side.
As I pulled her still tighter against my side, she draped her right thigh and leg over my left thigh and leg, her thigh pressing lightly against my once again hardening shaft.
I flipped the rewind button and started the movie from the very beginning.
As the movie started, Liz turned her face so she was looking straight into my eyes.
I don’t know what it is about watching Sharon masturbate in that bathtub that make me so fucking horny but it does.
I get so fucking horny watching her play with herself that I climax the minute I touch my clitty.
I really don’t know why.
I have never felt sexually attracted to girls.
I don’t think I’m bisexual.
I know that I’m not a lesbian.
I love to fuck.
I know that I want to fuck you, Randy, but not tonight.
Tonight I just want to masturbate while you hold me and shoot off all over me.
Slipping my hand over her shoulder, I took her nipples between my fingers, first one than the other, milking them until they got even harder.
Liz started moaning and squirming against me.
Oh, sweet Jesus, Randy…That feels so fucking good…Been so fucking long since I’ve felt a mans gentle touch.
Liz, there’s nothing wrong with being turned on by watching another girl playing with herself.
It doesn’t mean that you are bisexual, but there isn’t anything wrong with being bisexual if you are a latent bisexual.
Randy, have you ever watched a man masturbate? Have you ever watched two men make love? Did it turn you on? The bathtub scene was just starting and I was already ready to shoot my first load all over Liz’s hot little body.
Yes, Liz, to all three of those questions and I don’t think that I’m bisexual either.
What I think oh sweet Jesus, I’m going to cum all over you what I think is that we are both bi-curious and would like to try it at least once.
As my cock erupted spewing my scalding hot jism all over Liz’s upper thighs and crotch, she started screaming as her first orgasm washed over her.
Wave after wave of orgasms washed over her thrashing body.
It seemed like every mighty spurt of my jism impacting on her flushed flesh, ignited a new wave of orgasms deep inside her.
When she finally stopped cumming, she collapsed against my side and laid motionless for a moment before speaking.
Jesus, honey, it felt so fucking good to climax in a mans arms again.
It’s been so fucking long since I’ve felt this loved, this wanted.
Can you get it up again? I’m still horny.
Liz I love you! I want to make you cum this time.
Lets masturbate each other this time.
I’ll do you and you do me.
OK? Would you like that? Oh, yes! Yes! Please! Make me cum! I need that so fucking bad! Rolling over on my side, my long, soft cock fell across her trembling stomach.
Liz took it in both of her hands, squeezing it, stroking it, slowly at first, but picking up the pace with each stroke as my cock grew harder.
As I felt my jism starting to gather in my balls, swirling around, anxious to start it upward journey to freedom, Liz slipped one of her hands down to cup my nut sack.
As Liz started squeezing and massaging my balls, I worked one, them two, and finally three fingers all the way up inside her steamy hot hole.
Ramming my fingers in and out of her sopping wet hole, keeping time with her pumping hands on my throbbing member.
I could feel Liz’s body begin to tense up against me as her arousal peaked she was about to climax again.
Liz pumped harder on my shaft as she massaged my balls frantically, carrying me right along with her.
As I felt my jism starting its final journey upwards toward freedom, I started working the ball of my thumb over and around her super-sensitive little clit, as I rammed my fingers in and out of her spastic hole, sending her plunging headfirst down into that bottomless abyss of orgasmic bliss once again.
This time, as my cock erupted over and over again, like Old Faithful, Liz moved it back and forth until my cum coated her hair, face, titties, and belly.
Oh, darling, I love you too.
Oh God, I haven’t felt this satisfied in years.
Oh, sweet Jesus, I hope that you will want me tomorrow.
I hope that you….
I kissed her hard on the lips, silencing her, as I tasted my own cum on her lips.
For a brief moment I was shocked when I found that the taste of my own cum was making me horny again.
Shut up, Liz.
I’ll want you tomorrow and for all the tomorrows after that.
I’ll want you for as long as you want me.
Now let’s go to bed…together.
Cradling Liz in my arms, I carried her slowly up the stairs, my throbbing shaft pointing straight ahead, leading the way.
As I laid her gently down on my bed, I straddle her body and lowered my head between her trembling thigh.
As I started to lick her bloated pussy lips, her body arched up forcing her pussy tighter against my mouth.
As my tongue found her hard, erect little love button, I felt myself being engulfed in her hot, moist mouth.
Slowly I found myself being sucked deep down her throat, as her hands started working their magic on my swollen nuts.
Liz’s moans grew to a fever pitch as I circled her sensitive little trigger with the very tip of my tongue, the vibrations sending me over the top and my cock erupted, pumping gallons of cum down her throat.
I felt her throat working frantically as she tried to swallow every drop of my jism.
Then she screamed out around my cock as she exploded into orgasmic ecstasy.
We must have passed out from the intense pleasure and then slipped right into a deep, satisfied sleep because when I woke up again it was daylight.
My face still rested on Liz’s thigh and my lips still pressed against her pussy lips.
Slowly I became aware that she was still holding the head of my cock in her mouth.
I licked my beautiful, sexy lover’s little love button slowly, gently until she woke up climaxing against my face.
She had reacted in her sleep as my cock grew hard in her mouth, pumping on its shaft, running her tongue over its sensitive head.
Once again, she tried valiantly to swallow every drop of my hot jism.
Oh, sweet mother of God, Randy…I thought that I was dreaming.
Oh, God, I never planned on…
I know, honey…I didn’t plan on making love with you either…but I’m glad it happened and I want it to go on happening.
I’m eighteen years old.
I know what I want and I want you, Liz.
I want to make love to you every day and every night.
I want to turn you every which way but loose.
I want to wake up every morning with you beside me.
It doesn’t matter what other people may feel about what we’ve done or what we are going to do, whether they feel it is right or wrong.
We love each other and that makes it right for us.
Now close your eyes and go back to sleep.
I’m going to shower and then go downstairs and fix my beloved breakfast and serve it to her in bed.
Rhythm and the Blue Line Ch 34 Ryan’s a little apprehensive.
Ryan ignored her cell phone and focused her attention on sorting through clothes to pack for the tour and clothes to store.
“Hey, you going to answer that?” Lara stood in the doorway.
It’s my mom.
I know why she’s calling and I’m done with being yelled at.” “Ah, I see.” Lara surveyed Ryan’s room for a few minutes before observing, “This place is a mess.” Clothes, papers and general stuff littered the bed and floor.
“Your room is no better.
I saw it myself.” “True.
Moving sucks.” Lara came in and sat on the floor.
“At least you have a place to put your stuff.
You’re moving in with Trout.
I feel like I’m doing half a move.
I get to sort and pack but I don’t have an end point.” Ryan riffled through some papers and dropped them in a trash can.
“I talked to Annette the other day, she said she might know somebody.
She’ll text you.” “Thanks.
I haven’t had time to do much looking around.” “Any more news on Evan?” Ryan sat on the edge of her bed and dropped some more papers to the floor.
Dad’s still pissed, but give Evan some credit he’s not budging.
At least since Evan has a scholarship, Dad can’t threaten to pull the plug on tuition.” “That’s good.
Has your dad left you alone?” “Yeah.
JT called and started in on me, but I hung up on him.” “You go, girl!” Lara grinned.
Ryan gave her a wry grin.
“Thanks.” “Hey, listen, speaking of moving, Trout has a friend who wanted the sofa.
He was going to come around today.” “Oooooh, cool! We can have a pajama party in the living room! With sleeping bags and everything!” Ryan clasped her hands together in mock excitement.
It’s only a couple of weeks.
That must be him.” Lara jumped up when someone knocked on the door.
Ryan followed her out and watched as Trout came in with another guy.
It took them a few minutes to wiggle it out the door, and she stared at the empty space after they had left.
“How did all that stuff get under the couch?” “I’m not sure,” Lara said.
“Hey, I wondered where that went.” Ryan knelt down and picked up a book.
Lara joined her.
“You are a slob.
Look at all these.
What, did you corner the market on Combos?” “I m not the only one,” Ryan said.
“I do believe all of these M&Ms are yours.
I’m going to get a trash bag.” She went into the kitchen and came back, shaking the plastic bag open.
“Oh, my God, what is that?” Lara pointed at an unidentifiable blob on the floor.
“I don’t want to touch it.” Ryan looked around and finding nothing suiting her purpose, sighed and touched the thing with her foot.
It flipped over, making Lara jump.
“I think it’s dead.” “Well, I’m not picking it up.” “Oh, for God’s sake.” Ryan used the bag to protect her hand and picked it up.
As it fell in, she noted, “At least it didn’t stick to the rug.” “That’s so gross.
God, let’s finish this and get the vacuum cleaner.” After the area was clean, Lara stared at the space.
“Wow, it looks a lot bigger in here.” “I know.
It’s weird, isn’t it?” Ryan turned to Lara.
“I mean, we haven’t really been here all that long, but I’m going to miss this place.” “Yeah, me too.
Not surprising, I guess.
It’s the first place we had on our own.
We found it, we paid for it, we furnished it.” Lara held her hands out and then dropped them.
“And now we are moving on to a new stage of our lives.
Naturally there will be feelings of loss and perhaps even a sense of mourning.” Ryan stared at her friend, then burst out laughing.
“Those psych courses finally came in handy, huh?” Lara grinned.
“Well, I read it in an advice column, but yeah, I think we covered it in a class somewhere.” “You have better recall than I do.” Ryan shook her head.
“Okay, I’m going back to try and get organized.” “Yeah, me too.
I’ll grab you for some dinner later, okay?” “Sure.” Ryan went back into her room and wanted to walk out again when confronted by the piles on her bed and floor and other flat surfaces.
She considered procrastinating by returning her mother’s earlier call, but sorting and packing was far easier than dealing with her parents.
There was something to what Lara had said.
After college, she and Lara had shared a house with a couple of other women, but there had been personality conflicts and more drama than Ryan cared for.
When a couple of boyfriends turned into de facto residents, Ryan and Lara decided they had had enough and had found their current apartment.
She remembered how they had walked in and been a little overwhelmed.
The apartment was not huge but it had seemed so with the eggshell walls, beige carpeting and lack of furniture.
It had seemed the best of both worlds.
With separate bedrooms, they would each have a place to go to be alone but they would be close enough to talk or work on songs.
For a couple of years now, it had worked out perfectly.
Ryan packed some winter clothes into a box.
Lara’s mom had offered to store some of her things, and Ryan had gratefully taken the offer.
She didn’t want to impose too much, but she couldn’t toss everything, and storage units could get expensive.
She flipped on her iPod and laughed when David Bowie’s “Changes” came on.
She couldn’t even remember when she had added that, but if only for the title it felt appropriate.
Ryan mused that her own life had been full of changes the last few months.
A boyfriend, getting rid of Jason, and now the tour; she hoped things would slow down for a bit so she could adjust to it all.
She smiled at the thought of Brody that was one thing that had taken less adjustment than she had feared.
She checked the time and wondered when he might call.
He had gotten back from Michigan the day before, but the team had a busy schedule as the season wound down.
They had talked on the phone but had not been able to meet up yet.
Busy, busy, busy, Ryan thought.
She stopped in the middle of folding a shirt then went into Lara’s room.
What’s up?” Lara stuffed a teddy bear into a bag.
Ryan leaned against the dresser.
“I was just thinking.
It’s going to be really weird when we go on tour and I won’t see Brody.” Lara looked at her, puzzled.
I mean, yes, but what exactly is weird about it?” “I’m not sure.” Ryan frowned.
“It’s just .
so far, he’s been doing the traveling.
And that’s fine.
Sometimes he’s gone a couple of days, sometimes a couple of weeks.
But there’s always a break for home games and we get to see each other.
But we’re leaving for what, six weeks, right? That’s a long time not to see someone.” “I haven’t seen my dad for six months,” Lara offered.
“It’s worked for us.” Ryan gave a half-smile and shook her head.
Lara and her father were barely civil to each other.
“You know what I mean.
You won’t see Trout, either.
Aren’t you I don’t know worried about it?” “A little, maybe.” Lara sat on her bed.
“I’ll miss him, sure.
And he’ll miss me if he knows what’s good for him.” That got a laugh out of Ryan.
“I’m sure he will; he’s a bright guy.” She quieted again.
“This whole thing is just weird for me.” “Well, I did say before, it’s really cute to watch you deal with a real relationship.” Lara snickered and dodged when Ryan threw a stuffed cat at her.
“Your aim sucks.” “You’re not supposed to move.” Ryan reached out to pick up a toy horse.
“Why do you have all these things anyway?” “When I was little I wanted to be a veterinarian.
Then I got grossed out in biology class.
Stuffed animals filled the gap nicely.
And Trout got some for me.” “Yeah, it’s nice when they do that, isn’t it?” Ryan turned the horse over in her hands, staring at it but not seeing it.
“When who does what?” “When Trout does something just because he knows you like it.
Like Brody, when he got me that rabbit.” “Whoa, whoa, whoa, he got you a rabbit?” Lara widened her eyes.
Ryan threw the horse at her.
“Get your mind out of the gutter.
The purple rabbit I showed you.
He remembered that I said rabbit feet creeped me out, and so he said this one was lucky because it had all its feet.
It was sweet.” “Yes, it was.
Ryan, you have to relax.
Going on tour isn’t the end of anything.
It’s supposed to be a beginning, a fun time, and hopefully we’ll make some progress, maybe get onto a bigger tour or even get in with a record company.” “I know, I know.
And I want that, believe me.
It’s just .
well, like I told Brody, anytime I thought about stuff like this before, I never had a boyfriend in the picture.” “Things change, Ryan.
You just need to re-do the picture.
Insert the boyfriend in, you know, like a mental version of Photoshop.” Ryan smiled and nodded, still trying to work through her thoughts.
It could not be easy for Lara to go away from Trout, but they had been together for a long time and helped each other through stressful times.
There was security there.
Ryan and Brody did not have that kind of history.
Slowly, she got her concerns out to Lara.
Lara brushed her hair back and thought before responding.
“He’s still been there for you, Ryan.
Even before you started going out, like the day of the GW show last fall.
That’s a good kind of history.
I know I’ve kidded around a lot, but I think you’ve been pretty relaxed about the whole thing, and you shouldn t change now.” “It’s just he does a lot for me.
I’m not sure what I do for him.
So if I’m out of the way for a while, maybe he’ll decide things are easier without me.” “I don’t think so.” Lara gave her a reassuring smile.
“Ryan, I’ve seen you guys together.
Brody cares about you and I don’t think he’ll suddenly decide things are better just because you’re not around to eat his food.” Ryan gave a wistful sigh.
“I will miss the food.” “You know, you should be talking to him about all this, not me.” “I know but it’s easier with you.
I know you won’t break up with me.” Ryan laughed and it was her turn to dodge a flying stuffed animal.
“Your aim is worse than mine.” Lara pretended to pout but relented and smiled.
“Really, you’re worrying too much.
And you should talk to Brody.
Maybe he’s worried about this stuff, too.” “He’s probably too wrapped up with the playoffs to worry too much.” “Oh, no.
Don’t do that.” Lara shook her head.
“That’s the experience with your dad and all talking.
Don’t bring all that in or use it to judge things with Brody.
You won’t know what he’s worried about until you ask him.” Ryan rested her chin in her hand.
“What column did you read that in? Maybe I should read it, too.” Continue reading Rhythm and the Blue Line Ch 33
Sneaking around My pussy sure got a good pounding last night..
View Author’s Copyright Information My name’s Crystal, I’m 18 years old and have a very very strong sex drive.
I’m really lucky to have my boyfriend Harry, 21, he has a 8.5 inch dick, which is more than enough for my tight young little pussy.
Last night at around 2am, I was getting so tired, I decided to make my way up to bed.
I fell asleep pretty quick as I was completely shattered.
At around 3am I could feel Harry slowly creeping into bed, trying not to wake me, so I just pretended I was still asleep.
Around 20 minutes went by, when I realised I could feel his hard bulging dick pressing in between my butt cheeks.
I didn’t say anything because I was too tired for sex, so just carried on pretending I was asleep.
All of a sudden he started slowly moving his hand up my shirt, and then started caressing my breasts, so slowly and softly, I knew he was still trying not to wake me, but I didn’t move an inch.
I could feel his breath on the back of my neck, my pussy was getting so wet but I loved that he still thought I was asleep.
He slowly turned me over onto my tummy, and removed my shorts and my knickers.
I could hear him inhaling the sweet smell of my wet pussy behind me.
He started kissing me from the bottom of my legs towards my butt, then he repeated it again, but this time with his tongue.
He started slowly spreading my butt cheeks and licking my tight little hole.
That was it, I couldn’t pretend to be asleep any longer, I let out a slight moan, as he slipped his finger into my ass hole, It felt so good, I could feel my pussy dripping as he was moving his finger in and out of me.
He suddenly stopped, and moved upwards to kiss me, his lips were so soft and his kisses were so sweet.
He reached around underneath me so he could just reach my pussy, he was so surprised when he felt how wet it was.
He slipped his fingers inside me for a few seconds to get them wet and then started vigorously rubbing my swollen clit back and forth, I couldn’t take it, my whole body was shaking as I was begging him to stop.
He bit the back of my neck so hard as he was pleasuring me.
My whole body felt like jelly, he made me feel so good.
He stopped as I was about to come so fucking hard, he rolled me over onto my back and shoved his big swollen hard cock in my mouth.
He was thrusting so hard I could hardly breathe, his cock tasted so good.
I could feel my pussy throbbing, all I wanted was to feel his big fucking dick so deep inside me.
I couldn’t take it anymore.
He held my head moving his cock back and forth into my mouth, I was gagging so much, it was so deep in my mouth, I could feel it moving down my throat.
He pulled his dick out of my mouth really quick, and as I gasped for breath, he forced me onto my hands and knees and shoved his cock up my tight wet little pussy so fast.
I felt instant relief as soon as he entered me.
I was begging him to fuck me harder and deeper, I was screaming so loud, I couldn’t control myself.
He fucked me and fucked me till I couldn’t take it any more, and that was when came, so hard, the best orgasm I have ever had in my life, I couldn’t even hold my body up, I was shaking so vigorously and my eyes were filled with tears.
My whole body was sweating as my pussy leaked my juices all over his cock.
Harry quickly pulled his cock out of my pussy, turned me over and shot his hot salty load allover me, I could see his cock pulsating as his cum covered my tits, I sat up and licked every single drop from each of my hard nipples.
He threw himself onto the bed next to me and stared into my eyes until I fell asleep.
I can’t wait for the next time..