I moved my face up next to hers, getting in to the roll I'd been assigned. I rested the mushroom head of my piece against her sopping wet cunt and whispered into her ear "Do you want this?"
"Yesh" she managed to say through the gag.
"What was that sweetie?" I asked patronizingly.
"Yesh, yesh yesh yesh I wah ih!" she exclaimed almost articulately considering the circumstances.
"Well make it wet for me first" I said and I kneeled over her face lining the head of my cock up to her open mouth. She stuck out her tongue and licked as much of my dick as she could reach with her wet tongue. I took the opportunity to snap even more pictures and had come to the decision that I really needed to get a copy of these from her.
After my dick was sufficiently licked and as hard as it had ever been I again lined up with her socking pussy. I then did what I'd always wanted to do to a girl. I should preface this by saying that I bear a rather wide load and had never been with a woman who didn't need to ease it in slowly for the first few minutes of sex. I proceeded to get my tip in place and then, in one hard thrust, completely ram myself into this skinny little girl.
Danielle screamed out in pain and I quickly came back to my senses.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Are you ok?" I asked gingerly.
"Ssssuht uuh ann uuuck meh!" she screamed through her gag. I took this to mean "shut up and fuck me" and so I did.
I pounded the young woman hard. Her pussy was so tight and wet it was unbelievable. My balls slapped on her beautiful skin and I quickly worked up a sweat going to town on this little slut. Not forgetting her requests I took pictures of her under me, her face contorted in pleasure behind the blindfold and gag.
I continued a fast pace, not slowing down for the sake of her pussy, ravishing her like I'd never done to anyone before. I could begin to feel my orgasm building in the base of my cock. When it was time I jerked myself out of her cunt and aimed my cannon at her face.
Then I came the hardest I had ever cum in my life.
I came on her face, on the pillow behind her face, into her blonde hair, and down her throat. When I had finally touched down back to earth from my ecstasy I looked and the panting thing bellow me, a mess with my spunk. I grabbed the camera and took a few more pictures. I then released Danielle from all her bonds and got her a towel. She smiled at me and I back at her.
"How was that?" I asked.
Danielle didn't say anything. She just smiled and looked through the camera. "It's perfect Matt, thank you. Did you enjoy it?"
"Yea, I totally did" I responded. "I've never done anything like that before."
Danielle smiled again. "Have you ever been tied up before?" she asked.
Not thinking much of it I responded honestly with "Nope, never have."
"Wanna see what it's like? I'd love to show you." she said and held up the bondage equipment.
My dick was a little tired for the moment but it was quickly getting ready for more so I excitedly acquiesced her invitation and lay down on my back, nude, with my arms and legs spread. She then proceeded to cuff me up, blindfolded me, and finally adjusted the gag to fit into my mouth. Then she lay down on top of me, her slick body against mine.
"So you really don't remember me do you" she asked.
I pondered this and managed to mumble "Huh?" through the gag.
"I remember you Mr. D. I thought for sure when you saw my name on my license you'd remember little Danni Stamp. Ring any bells yet?" and Danielle laughed.
THAT'S IT! My brain clicked. Danni Stamp. Fresh out of college I spent a year as an assistant teacher at a grade school before finding more permanent work. Danni Stamp had flirted with me even then as some 7th and 8th grade girls had loved doing. I was the youngest male teacher at the school by a decent margin and also decently handsome. It had been a perfectly bad combination for some developing middle school girls who would prefer to spend their recess hanging around me rather than playing with their contemporaries. Danni had been one of the most aggressive of them saying things that were on the border of 'does she know what she's saying? or is she still just a kid?' Danni had, most likely, known exactly what she was saying. She was always obviously quite clever but she didn't apply herself at all. She seemed to most likely have not the greatest of examples at home.
"Danni!" I exclaimed. All of a sudden I felt a little dirty about what I'd just done. I knew this girl when she was just a kid, or at least she was mostly still a kid to my eyes. Now, 5 years later she seemed anything but. 5 years didn't seem enough time to pass for her to go from that kid to a sexual deviant.
"You remember how we used to flirt when I was a kid Mr. D? 'Cause I remember how you would always flirt with me." She laughed, a new laugh this time.
I attempted to protest these accusations though my gag to no avail. I had never, ever, not once flirted with a student or encouraged those actions in any way and she knew it. At least I hoped she did.
"Shhhh Mr. D. Don't worry. I understand how you could be tempted by a pretty girl like me. And now here I am, an adult, and you decided to get me drunk, seduce me, then tie me up and take advantage of me; surely finishing what you'd always wanted to do all those years ago. You sick pervert, you even took pictures of the whole event."
My mind was in a fervor. Danni was either a deeply disturbed girl or was setting me up for blackmail.......perhaps both. Suddenly I found myself testing both the strength of the handcuffs which seemed very real and the substantial qualities of the bed posts. At 6'2" and fairly strong I wasn't a weak force to be unleashed but leashed I was and no match for the bonds could I make.
"Calm down now Mr. D, calm down. You'll hurt yourself." Danni gently kissed my forehead and despite my growing concern and uncertainty my body reacted to the touch sexually and I began to feel stirrings in my groin.
"Now I don't want to get you arrested or anything Mr. D. I will if I have to, but I don't want to. No, I'd much rather have fun with you. Did you realize what a crush I had on you back then? It changed a bit as the years went by but ever since I found out you would be at that wedding I've been planning this night. Now, you are going to serve me Mr. D. You're going to be my little blackmailed sex slave. If you're good I may let you watch me delete these pictures.....in a few years. Now I've already emailed them to 5 different email accounts I hold while we've been talking so don't bother going straight for the camera when I let you out. Do we have an accord Mr. D?"
I contemplated her words and my situation. I was scared, more scared than I'd ever been in my life. I didn't do anything illegal and I really didn't want to go to jail. I didn't want to lose my job and all my friends. Despite the fear I felt I also felt an incredible sexual desire to do everything Danni wanted. I loved the feeling of being under her control and that realization was almost as scary as the thought of prison.
"Oh ay" I tried to say from behind the gag.
"Oh, let me get that for you dear." she said as she unbuckled the strap holding the gag to my head.
"Ok" I said. "I'll do what you want." Resignedly the words left my mouth but they were laced with great excitement.
"I'm so glad to hear that honey" she said. "First thing I want you to do is make me cum. Since you seemed to have so much fun cuming all over me I want to cum all over you." Danni kneeled over my face and lowered her pussy to my mouth. "Eat me out honey, and do it well. Also, from now on you will refer to me as Miss. Danni. Is that understood?"
I attempted to answer in the affirmative with her bare and dripping pussy encompassing my mouth.
"Good" she said. "Now eat me out well and I'll reward you. For tonight every time I make you cum you have to make me cum twice."
At that point I ate my new little blackmailing mistress out to two orgasms. She never untied me that night and throughout its course I'd fall asleep for a while and be woken up by her hand or mouth around my dick. Four more times she managed to get me to shoot a load of my cum onto my stomach until there was nothing but dribbles left. That meant the only
thing more sore than my cock come the next morning was my mouth and tongue as I was obligated to service Miss. Danni to 10 orgasms that night.
Thus was the beginning of my service to Miss Danni. I will elaborate on the subject more in the future.
The End.
Out of Control
I am a young guy in my 20s and had a mind blowing experience last year that I've wanted to write about for a while. I was bored at home one day, browsing the internet and looking at some adult personal ads when one of them caught my attention.
The ad went along these lines:
"Attractive, busty professional woman in late 30s seeks a discrete man to help her live out a sexual fantasy. Please contact me for further details - must be clean, in good shape and discretion is vital. West Mids."
I had never replied to any of these ads before and wasn't even very sexually experienced but was intrigued to learn more. I was just masturbating a lot and hadn't had any sex in a while. So I sent her a polite email saying that I had seen her ad, saying where I lived and that I might be interested. I didn't really expect to hear anything back and half wondered if it was a hoax or even serious. However she replied back, and we exchanged a couple of brief emails before she explained what she wanted:
"I will tell you more about what I want, and if you are still interested and serious, then please reply.
About me: I work as a very successful lawyer in a top firm. I am in a high managerial position and everyday men defer to me. I am single and go to the gym several times a week and I am very fit. I have long, naturally blonde hair, am 5'10", I have curves with large breasts and long legs. Men's eyes follow me wherever I go, but I don't want to get involved with anyone. I've not had sex for several years and I am constantly thinking about sex. I have a big collection of sex toys. However they are not getting me off any more and I need to be fucked by a man. I want to be fucked by a stranger as a one-off situation, and I don't want a relationship. However I want to control the experience, I don't want to pick up someone in a bar that could cause me problems. This is where you come in.
I want you to remain a stranger. I want to see a photo of you from your neck down (I don't want to see your face yet) and I want you to be naked except your underwear. I don't want to see your cock until you are with me. I will need you to sign a legal contract, binding you to do exactly as I request. If you don't do so, I will ruin your life and have you arrested for sexual assault. I will require you to go to a private sexual health clinic twice to get checked out for any disease so you do not have to wear a condom. I will pay for these checks and the results will be sent to me.
This is my fantasy: I have left my office and it is my lunch break. I am walking through the town centre to my house which is about 15 mins walk away to get some lunch. I will wear a business suit with no underwear. As I walk past, you will follow me. You will recognise me as I will be wearing a certain item of clothing and I will tell you where and when to wait. You will follow me home at a discrete distance. When I get home I will go upstairs and kneel on the edge of the bed on all fours. I will move my skirt up to reveal my bare bottom. I will be facing a mirrored wardrobe so will be able to watch you as you come upstairs. I will leave the door open and I want you to come upstairs a couple of minutes after I do. I want you to be wearing smart trousers and a shirt. Do not wear any underwear. Do not speak. In the hallway outside the bedroom, I want you to pause and take our your cock and balls through the fly of your trousers. I want you to leave the rest of your clothes on. Then I want you to fuck me. Fuck me like an animal from behind. Think of your own pleasure. Be rough. You can touch me all over but I want to remain on all fours watching you in the mirror. When you have come inside me or over me - it's your choice, I want you to leave the bedroom and house, and I do not want to hear from you again (unless I contact you).
I want to go to work on that morning, knowing that a stranger will follow me home at lunchtime and fuck my brains out. I will enjoy the anticipation of walking home, knowing that I am being followed. I will enjoy feeling my cunt grow wet as I walk, knowing what is coming.
So, if you are interested, I will have to know that you are discrete, you are healthy, and you can fuck me with a hard cock. In return you will have a free fuck with a powerful woman, and feel free to give it to me as you want to."
As I read this, I grew hard. I couldn't believe what she was asking - a total stranger - to fuck her and then leave. I wondered if I could do it - if I could go through with it. My heart was thumping in my chest even now. But I knew I had to take this chance. I emailed her back and before I knew it, I had signed a comprehensive legal document, sent her my picture (minus my head) and been for a couple of checkups at a very expensive private hospital.
I then received an email from the woman saying that I was healthy and we set a date and time to meet. She said that she would be wearing a grey business suit with her blonde hair pinned up, but she would have a bright red scarf around her neck. I arranged to stand by a particular bank on a corner and wait for her to walk past at the allotted time.
As I got dressed on the morning of the meeting, I found my fingers shaking as I did up my buttons. I was incredibly turned on and nervous at the same time. I felt my cock move around freely inside my trousers, and wondered how I would be able to walk with a huge erection tenting my trousers.
I am very well endowed - my cock is thick and long, and when hard, the head of my cock swells up to a considerable size. One of my ex-girlfriends had told me it looked like a plum, swollen, the skin taut and purple. I also get very strong erections and my cock stands up strongly. I have big balls that hung down heavily beneath my cock. My cumshots are large and go a long way. I did hope that my size wasn't to be a problem for her - some of my ex-girlfriends had simply not been able to take the size of my cock inside them. I had sent this woman a picture of myself in underwear, my flaccid cock and balls presenting a fat, ominous package inside, so she must have an idea of what to expect.
Later as instructed, I waited by the bank. It was five minutes before 1pm. I wondered what she would look like - I hoped she would be as attractive as she made out. My heart thumped in my chest, and my cock rubbed the inside of my thigh as I moved. I hadn't masturbated for a week - another request that she had made - she said that she wanted me to be as hard as a rock and desperate to fuck her. I was slightly worried about cumming immediately, but hopefully I would be able to hold out for a little while.
I checked my watch again to see that it was now 1pm, and I saw her approaching. She was looking straight ahead down the street, and wore an elegant grey business suit with a red scarf tossed around her neck. Immediately I could see that she was way out of my usual league, a rich and powerful woman with expensive clothes. She was tall and slender, but with real curves, her hips curved out and her chest looked full. She had clear blue eyes and full lips, and she wore high heels. My cock twitched as if it wanted to follow her. I waited for about 30 seconds then followed. I couldn't believe it was happening. I thought of her walking along there without underwear, thinking of what was about to happen, and imagined how wet she would be by the time we got to her house.
My cock started to swell and I crossed my hands in front of my crotch as I walked, sure that everyone could see that I was getting hard. The street was quite busy and as I walked past a few women, I could sense a few curious glances towards my crotch. I glanced down and it was clearly sticking out towards my thigh, the big mushroom head taking shape against the thin fabric of my trousers. It was still pointing down though and I placed my hand over it, held it against my leg as I walked. I could see the woman in the distance, and hear her heels clattering against the pavement.
I followed her, my cock trying to grow against my thigh as I imagined her on all fours, her pussy held up. I wasn't sure I could control myself to take it slowly, but I guess that she had engineered it so my sexual needs would be so urgent that I would fuck her hard and fast. The crowds started to thin as we left the main town centre
and went along side streets. In all this time, she hadn't looked back once. She wanted to wait until she was helpless until she looked at who was about to fuck her.
Then she slowed down and turned into through a gate, with a sly sidewards glance to check that she was being followed. I waited until she went through the door before I came up to the house. It looked classy, expensive and it was private. I took a deep breath and went through the gate and opened the front door. My heart was really pounding now. As instructed I shut the door loudly and counted to 20 and then slowly started climbing the stairs. I reached the top and went onto the hallway, and paused. I could hear her breathing in the next room - deep, excited breaths. I freed my cock from my trouser leg, and undid my flies. I then took my cock and balls out through the flies. My cock was rock hard in a matter of seconds and stood huge above my almost painfully heavy balls. It actually looked bigger than I had ever seen it, with no release for a long week and teased with slow anticipation. I walked to the bedroom door and walked though it.
I took in an involuntary gasp. She was kneeling a large bed, her shirt around her hips and her bare arse high in the air. She was looking at me in the mirror, her eyes widening when she saw my long, hard cock with its huge swollen purple head. She started to pant and I saw a look of primal, hungry desire. A little moan escaped her lips and with one hand she released her blonde hair from its grip. It fell down over her shoulders, lush, shining. I wanted to smell it, to touch her.
I gasped again when I saw her pussy. She had thick, swollen pussy lips and her thighs were glistening with her juices. I felt such desire and lust at this moment. I wanted to stick my cock right in there but wanted to savour the moment first. I knelt down and held her arse cheeks, and then licked her juices from her thighs. She tasted sweet, salty, and the taste made my cock swell even more. I put my face next to her pussy lips and took her lips in my mouth in one mouthful, and sucked hard. Her body shook and I saw her hand move to between her legs and start to rub her clit, next to a small patch of blond pubic hair. Her clit was fat and pink, and I wanted to suck it too but instead thrust my tongue deep into her pussy, and tasted how hot she tasted. I couldn't wait any more though, I was so hard for her.
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