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Humiliation confessions

Humiliation confessions
On a Friday night I was called to a Mistress that I just had met on the net. She received me totally naked and ordered me to strip. Then she lay down and told me to shoot my cum over her when she was on her back on the narrow bed. Her hands were behind her neck I could enjoy her beautiful figure with the full tits raised in the way always making me so horny. As I was going to Mistress Iona the next Saturday morning I had saved my cum the whole week to be sure to come to her with a strong erection and full balls so I knew that I should face big problems if I was unloading now but what to do ….. As a good slave I had to obey any order and so I started to work my penis that already was throbbing of delight by looking at this sexy woman. She looked me straight in the eyes and I could see the lust in her when she could see how my own horniness built up and I worked harder and harder until I came with an enormous load of cum all over her face, breasts, stomach, pussy and thighs. “Get on your knees and lick it all up!” She said. Immediately I was down on my all four and started the licking up on her face. It was such a nice intimacy to lick her on the eyes, the nose and on her lips where I had to go deep to get all cum off her soft lips. I got aroused again so I felt my cock stiffen and drip some precum. She was totally still and did not show anything of her horniness. Licking the breasts was a feast as well as all the way down to the pussy. As she was shaved I had a fantastic contact with her whole pussy and she did not protest when I went unnecessarily deep into her cunt and even spread her legs wide for me to be able to reach her whole pussy.
When I had finished she just turned around and said: “Now shot on my back!” I stood up and worked my cock again and soon I did a quite big shooting all over her shoulders, waist and ass where I looked after to get a lot of the cum flowing down between her buttocks. Then, as I expected, she told me to lick her clean. Down on my knees again and starting with her shoulders and then the waist and then…. the buttocks and between… She parted her legs wide open so I could get the last drops from her asshole and the cunt.
During the whole seance I had not seen any reaction in her but now it came: “Slave, stand up and put your cock in my mouth!”. Surprised I stood up and she, sitting on the bed, took the whole little thing in her mouth and started sucking it. She was a formidable cocksucker and it didn’t take too long before my hard on filled her mouth completely and soon I had to shoot my load deep into her throat…. Afterwards she only ordered me to dress and go.
The next morning I came to Mistress Iona and she noticed immediately that my erection was not up to standard so she said that I needed some fresh air to get into shape. I feared the worst and surely enough….. She put me in the car naked as I was and drove me to a park that has a lot of trees and bushes but also has a lot of visitors on a Saturday morning like this with good weather. “I pick you up at six o’clock” she said and left me. I was creeping into a bush and from there I advanced from bush to bush down to a less frequented area of the park to spend the next nine hours…. The worst thing was all the dogs who came and showed too much interest in my ass and cock which was easily available to them as Iona had ordered me to be on my all four for the whole day. What could I do when they sniffed and licked my ass and the balls and even the cock that I couldn’t help getting hard and producing some precum that they loved to lick up…..
Other intruders were young lovers who liked this secluded part of the park for enjoying themselves and each other. One couple came in the late afternoon when I had planned to move back to the meeting point with Iona. They were just besides the bush where I was pressing myself down in the grass not to be seen of them. After three big orgasms, that I could hear but not see, they slowly dressed and smoked before they left. I knew that I was late now and rushed as fast as I could, as I still had to hide myself. When I arrived at the meeting point my cock was only half-erect and I was half-hour late. Iona just looked furiously at me and said: “You bastard, coming too late and not fully erect!!. Now you have to stay here tonight, I will pick you up tomorrow morning at eight o’clock sharp”. With these words she left me again naked in the park.
I sneaked back deep into the park and was hiding until 8 o’clock in the evening when I managed to sneak into the gent’s toilet. I was creeping up into one corner of a cubicle and was so happy when I heard the warden lock the door from the outside. Pooh, at least indoors tonight with a possibility to sleep on the floor. I thought but… soon I heard voices outside and in came two guys who had managed to open the door. They seemed to be quite rough types what I could hear from their way of talking so I decided to sneak out as soon as they seemed to be settled in. However, the guys started to undress and teasing each other and I had to listen to a male 69 that should have been an interesting show under other circumstances. Finally they came and told each other which a fantastic fuck it had been. Just then I took the opportunity to rush towards the door to get out but…… they had locked the door again.
One of the big fellows, very tall and hairy, walked up to me and said: “Hey, little creep stay with us and have some fun”. He grabbed my dick and put a finger up in my ass. As a genuine sub this humiliation made me very horny which he could feel in my cock. “Good that you are horny so you will enjoy me fucking you”. Saying this he put me on my all four and rammed his big cock straight into me and started to fuck hard. This was the first time I was fucked by a man but besides the pain I was nearly ashamed by starting to like it. Just when he was to burst he withdraws his cock and sprayed his big load over my back and ass. “You like it you little creep”; he said and smeared his cum into my ass, balls and cock.
Now the other guy ordered me to fuck him and went down on hands and knees and put his hairy ass up in my face. The first guy at the same time said: “I am sure you little sub creep would like to be whipped as well so I will help you with your fucking”. Saying this he took the belt out of his jeans and told me to mount the other guy. Feeling the cum smeared into my bottom and awaiting the whipping gave me an extraordinary hard on. This was good because the asshole I was fucking was quite small. The hard whipping helped me to penetrate the ass and after 20-30 lashes I was shooting inside the guy. “Now we need to sleep a little but tomorrow we will enjoy this little slave again. You sleep there “, he said and showed me a corner. “Of course, this corner also happens to be our toilet”. With these words he started to pee all over me making me very wet as well as the floor I was to sleep on. The other guy ordered me to lie on my back whereafter he also urinated all over my head and body, not at least on my genitals.
There was a clock on the wall and it approached 8 before the warden unlocked the door. It was the time I should meet Iona… With the two guys still sleeping I rushed out and towards the meeting point. Luckily enough there were only some joggers out at this time in the morning and they didn’t care too much about me. Probably thinking I was part of a streaking group of students. 10 minutes late I arrived to Iona’s car with less than a half erect penis. I fell on my knees and kissed her toes to apologise but she only said: “Late again and no erection!. You show no respect for your Mistress and will be punished the whole day, you worthless slave! And you are smelling of urine and cum and I see whip-marks on your ass. Looks like you had a very good time”. She opened the door and let me in as the wet dog I were. At her house she just let me out to be on all four in her garden. After a while she opened the door and whistled for me to come. As fast as possible on all four I reached the door just as she slammed it close. Outside the door were two bowls, one with water and one with some food. Hungry as I was I ate it before her dogs should get the smell of it.
Soon Jack came out naked. Jack is one of Iona’s lovers, very tall and strong with some sadistic instincts. He put a collar around my neck and a leash on it. Then he took me to a place outside Iona’s bedroom, which has full size windows along the whole wall to the garden so you can see everything going on inside. He tied me with a very short leash at a tree forcing me to look into the windows. He then me a big pee all over me and even grabbed my hair and turned up my face so he could pee into my mouth.
The rest of the morning I had to watch how he and Iona made love in all thinkable ways, probably enjoying knowing that my hungry and horny eyes followed every detail of what they were doing. At lunchtime he came out and ordered me to lick his cock clean of his own cum mixed with Iona’s juices. He carried a leather-whip in his hand and told me that Iona asked him to give me 25 lashes because of my bad behaviour. Jack is so strong and he enjoys so much to inflict pain on other people so I really got it. Worst was when he ordered me to part my legs so the end of the whip hit my balls and sometimes even my poor dick.
In the afternoon Jack came out with the biggest erection and walked up to me telling me to get down with my face towards the ground and my ass up so it should be easier for him to penetrate me. Fucked again by a man… He did it very hard and again, after getting used to the pain, I must admit that I loved it and was disappointed when he took out his cock and blew the load over my ass and back. He then whistled for the big dog to come and lick it all up which it did with big intensity. When it licked my balls and the shaft of my cock I couldn’t help but getting a big hard on. When Jack saw this he lay down besides me on his back and ordered me to fuck his ass and at the same time jerk his cock. When I saw Iona naked in the window and playing with her tits and pussy I got a real horny kick and did a fantastic fucking of Jack’s ass and he and I came at the same time. Afterwards he told me to lick him clean and then I got 12 farewell lashes with the whip before I was led to the gate and let out on the street to my car as a dog on all four, smelly and dirty after the most humiliating weekend in my life…….

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Mistress Iona 1

I am OnKnee, male sub, 32. Here is a true story about my first mistress, Iona…….
As always, I had to undress outside Iona’s house and leave all my clothes in the car before I could ring the bell and wait for her to answer the ring. Worried that somebody should get out in the street or pass in a car to see me in this state made me quite nervous. Finally she answered and I said: “Mistress Iona, your slave OnKnee is here and ask for permission to enter your garden”. “Welcome slave”, she said and buzzed the gate. Puh, I managed this time to get in naked from the street without being seen. Sometimes I had not been so lucky…..
In her garden I had to work up my cock to full erection before I went up on her doorstep, fell down on my all four and rang the bell. After a long wait the door opened and Iona stood there in black garters, stockings and high heels. “Are you a good dog today so I don’t need to punish you as last time?” “Yes, Mistress” I said and she let me in. She went to sit in a big chair and continued to watch a show on TV, smoking a long cigarette and paying no attention to me for well 5 minutes. Without stopping watching the show she snapped her fingers and opened her legs and I crept up between the legs and started to sniff her pussy. Smelling as sexy as ever I felt my cock getting bigger and bigger. Finally she blew some smoke down on me and snapped her fingers again as a signal for me to start licking her. Slowly and just on the outer lips first and as far back as I could reach. Another snap and I had to start with her inner pussy-lips. Now feeling her wetness and the smell making me even hornier. After a long time I felt her moving and panting a little and I knew she were getting really hot. A snap again and I started to lick wildly and as deep as I could and with my own precum wetting the inside of my legs she came with her whole body vibrating…… Afterwards she just kicked me away, took another cigarette and watched the show again with me standing on my all four in front of her.
When the show was over she said: “Slave”. “Yes mistress”. “Stand up and get ready for housework”. “Yes Mistress”, I said and went to a drawer where I took out two rubber-rings. Put one around my balls and one around the bottom of my penis. Also there was a butt-plug that I had to insert in my ass. After this she said: “Slave come over here and show that you are prepared!” I walked close to her and she told me to rotate in front of her. She pressed the plug even deeper in and said: “Today you wash by hand all my underwear and those of my lovers. You know that you have to sniff them all and lick all the dry cum that you can find!” “Yes Mistress Iona”, I said and went to the back of her house where the washing facilities are. There was a full basket with all kinds of underwear that had lots of stains showing that she had been very active the last week. I prepared the washing water and then started to carefully sniff and lick all the silky stuff. The black I knew was all Iona’s and all the colourful items had been used by her lovers and slaves. I say carefully because in this house there were one-way mirrors everywhere so she could well observe me now and if I cheated I should be punished in ways I will tell you later. Among the panties was an orange pair, which had been taking a big load. That was from my last visit when Mistress had been so kind to let me use them. She ordered me to take them on and then she ordered me to lay on my back on the floor and with her sitting in my face so I got my nose in her asshole and my tongue deep in her pussy, she told me to lick her hard and to masturbate through the thin fabric of the panties. She told me to jerk hard but I had to hold back because I knew I couldn’t cum before her….. After an eternity, as I felt it, she started to move and cum so hard that she squeezed my tongue and shouted: “Shoot, slave!!!” and I did….. Now I had to sniff my own cum and lick the big spots on the silky material. My cock stood firm in remembrance of that happy shooting.
When I finished and came back to her chair she just told me to get out of her house on my knees all the way to the car. This meant I had to peek out on the street like a dog until it was free for me to rush into the car, dress and drive back home. There I remembered that the two rubber-rings and the butt-plug were still on and in me…. Until my next visit I feared for the punishment I should get for such a grave negligence…..

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An open marriage in India

This is the true story of our sex-lives as a bisexual swinging incestuous couple. We live in Mumbai (earlier known as Bombay), India. We were married in 1979. Part-1 was written nine years ago in ‘97 and some parts have been rewritten and expanded in ‘06. However, the time and setting of the narration in Part-1 remains as ‘97. Part-2 was written in ‘06. Events after ‘97, especially incest with our son and other family members

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A great show

Being a young man, I needed to relieve myself of sexual tension at least once a day. This usually took place when I went to bed, so I often masturbated before I went to sleep. I used an elaborate ritual to prolong the enjoyment rather than just a straightforward stimulation to climax. I would have the light on but the curtains drawn. I would rub myself slowly and leisurely over the covering blanket using long strokes from thighs via my crotch to my navel, and then when I was aroused, start to rub myself over my shorts but under the covers. This would arouse me further and I would eventually push the coverings down towards my feet. I would continue rubbing the front of my shorts over my now rising member and then carry on with the slow arousal by putting my hand inside until I was fully hard. I then pushed the shorts down to my ankles and finished the job. Following this, I had to wipe up. I would turn out the light and open the curtains.
In my younger days I had only rented a room, but I came into some money after the death of an aunt. Having better pay, I decided to buy a flat locally, as I could now afford a mortgage. I moved into an apartment in the centre of town. I naturally continued my nightly ritual unless I had had a lucky break elsewhere.
My bedroom looked over the road and the rear of the flat faced into the main site. I still kept the curtains drawn during my masturbatory procedures even though there was no building opposite with windows overlooking mine. The site was quite large and had more than one block. The neighbouring set of flats to mine was end on to my apartment and the end flat of that block had two windows opposite my rear bedroom.
On occasions I would sleep in the spare room at the rear for variety. One night, having followed my normal ritual, soon after a new neighbour had moved in. I saw that she was in her window as I drew back my curtains. She quickly stepped out of sight as though she had been caught looking. I did not think much about this until one morning I awoke and I saw that I had not for once pulled my curtains open the previous night. I had not realised how thin they were. They reflected the light from the room when it was dark outside, making them seem thick, but when it was daylight, I could see the next door building in considerable detail. It was also closer than I had appreciated. I wondered how much my new neighbour had seen. She was a widow I discovered. She usually exchanged pleasantries when we met in the grounds. I was not certain whether she knew which flat I lived in.
Anyway, one evening, I thought I would give her a show, to see if she was interested. I waited with my curtains open but with the lights out until I saw her light go on. I thought I could see slight movements even through her curtains, which were closed and then a light went on in another window. Again there were slight signs of movements. After a short while the second light went out and then the curtains were opened in the main window. I moved quickly towards the window and turned on my light making as though I had just come into my room. I then drew my curtains.
I proceeded to completely undress but slowly like a strip show in full view standing near my window. I slowly drew on my favourite shiny blue nylon shorts. I got into bed and began my routine. Only my lower body and legs would be visible to my watcher.
I accentuated my movements under the covers so that she could see, if she was watching, that I was in action as I had been on the earlier occasion, as she might have thought that there was nothing worth watching. I did not know for certain how much of my routine she had actually previously seen. My overt rubbing after I had moved the covers down to my feet, was followed by my usual stroking over my shorts and then the stimulation inside them. When fully erect, I performed an extra slow pulling down of my shorts so that my shaft was held down until the last moment and then it sprang violently free with, to me, an audible slap on my stomach. I then did a slow rub and with the hand further away from the window, so that she might have a better view, pulled back my foreskin and stroked my shaft topped by my exposed knob. I even wetted my fingers and rubbed them gently in circles to prolong the show. After a while, I thought she might be getting bored, so I began to stroke myself ostentatiously until I felt my orgasm approaching, and as I climaxed, I arched my back for her benefit, so that although presumably she could not see the results at that range, she would fully realise what was happening. I did not wait to clean myself up this time, quickly put out the light and opened the curtains.
I could plainly see my neighbour in her window. She made no attempt to hide. She must have been poleaxed by my show. I turned on the light again and went out of the room. I came back in slowly a moment later so that she could see plainly who she had been watching, before getting into bed and turning out the light. I wondered how she would react when we next met. She would not know that I knew what she had seen. Anyway, far from avoiding me or appearing embarrassed, she positively waylaid me and chatted away, ending with saying that she would invite me round for a drink sometime . What had she in mind, I thought. I was soon to find out.

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SARAH HAS A 19-YEAR OLD BOY WHILE HER MAN WATCHES

“I have never had a man twenty-five years younger.”
“I have just the man who I see at the gym who I am sure would be keen. Garth is six-feet tall, very athletic build, rumored to be bi-sexual, and I almost forgot, he is hung.”
“Sounds good baby, arrange it,” I moan as we orgasm simultaneously, my orgasm heightened by the thought of this man.

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France

My friend Lizzie and I went to brittany in the north of France for a weekend in June when we were 15 years old. As soon as we got there at 10.30 at night we threw our bags into our room, and quickly changed into short skirts and more revealing tops. I had a boyfriend back home, but I thought this would be a nice drunken girly weekend with my best friend and so I wore my tightest denim mini, with my long light brown legs on show, and a baby pink polo shirt, with my 32D cleavage almost bursting out. We then left her parents in order to go and find a cheap bar to get wasted in. We were walking along the path by the marina when we saw a group of four boys drinking on a bench; excited to make new ‘friends’ I went over to them to discover I already knew them! Jack, Phil, Greg and tom were friends of my ex-boyfriend, and we hung out with them occasionally. After greeting them all, we all set off to the bar together. That night we had far too many drinks, and the sexual tension was almost unbearable, but when the bar was closing up in the early hours of the morning, we all decided we had to go back to out separate homes. Out in the warm night air, I had a brilliant drunken idea – lets get naked! Tom and Greg followed suit, and soon I was walking along in my black wonderbra and thong, and the two boys were in their boxers. Even in the darkness, I could make out both were very well endowed, and both of them had perfect bodies. I wanted them both next to me, but even through my drunken haze, I could still remember my boyfriend, and could still tell it was wrong. As we approached Lizzie’s house I pulled my clothing back on, and gave each of the boys a kiss to say goodbye. Lizzie and I then crept into her flat, as quietly as possible so that her parents in the next room didn’t wake up.
As we sat on the windowsill, having a ciggy and discussing what we remembered of the last few hours, I confessed about how much I wanted Greg, despite my boyfriend at home. Lizzie told me to stay away from him, and that I’d only hurt myself, but I didn’t care, I just wanted him inside me, for the first time I wanted to feel everything a boy could offer inside my tight pussy, and I wanted to scream with pleasure before collapsing on a bed, drenched in sweat, an orgasm still shuddering through me. Soon after stubbing our fags out, we went to bed. When I was sure she was asleep, I reached down under the covers and started gently stroking my pussy with one hand, whilst pinching my left nipple with the other. I then slid my finger down into my neatly shaved pussy and thrust upwards, my thumb working on my already hardened clit. My breathing came increasingly shallower and I had to concentrate with all my will power not to cry out in pleasure as my two fingers, dripping wet from my sweet juices, penetrated deep inside me. I could feel an orgasm welling up inside me, my stomach clenched, my back arched and I shuddered in my now soaking bed sheets. This was going to be quite a weekend.
When I woke up in the morning, the bright sunlight seemed to be saying ‘come on, get up, get drunk, have fun!’ I looked over at Lizzie, her fuller figure barely covered by a light blue top looked so tempting, and I briefly considered leaning over and caressing her soft, smooth chest, when I snapped back to reality, pulled on some short hot pants over my miniscule designer bikini. I looked in the mirror at my naturally thin frame– my long dirty blonde hair hung loose down my back, my legs were lightly bronzed and perfectly skinny, my ass was rounded, my chest had already developed. I knew I looked hot for a 15-year-old girl, and I wasn’t going to let my boyfriend stand in the way of some fun in the boiling French sun – besides, it’s a different area code, it doesn’t count, right?
Within an hour, Lizzie and I were heading down to the bar from the night before. The boys were already there when we got there, each looking laidback and uncaring. Lizzie’s well-tanned legs caught their eyes as she walked in, and I swear I could see Greg’s cock rising in anticipation when he saw my scantily clad figure stride into the bar. 3 double vodka and cokes later, Lizzie and I were well on our way to being completely bladdered, so we all decided to go to the beach for a bit and cool off and drink more. After stumbling down to the beach, I quickly pulled off my tight white t-shirt and hot pants to reveal a stunning pale pink Burberry bikini. Greg, Tom and I walked down to the shore, and I slowly pulled off my bikini top. Both of these virgin 15 year olds had never seen a girl topless in the sea before, and I could tell both of them were really enjoying the sight, so I thought I’d play up to them a bit, and started slowly untying the strings on my bikini bottoms, when Greg came up to me, and just pulled them down, he then picked me up and slid his large, throbbing member deep into me. I screamed slightly with the shock of it at first – it must have been 7 inches, and my tight, virgin pussy couldn’t quite handle it, but as we started rocking I started really enjoying myself. My breathing sped up, his rock hard dick slid in and out of dripping pussy, coating it with my juices. Let out a low moan and I whispered, “I’m coming… I’m coming… IM FUCKING COMING DON’T STOP” he was pumping harder and harder, and I was sliding on and off of his cock, each time forcing it deeper and deeper into me until I couldn’t handle it anymore and had the most powerful orgasm ever. I felt his warm cum shoot inside me, and the he started to go soft. He fully withdrew and I collapsed into his arms. Tom had watched the whole episode, and was softly stroking his boner. The three of us then started walking back up the beach, my legs still weak from the sex I’d just enjoyed.
Lizzie looked pretty rough when we returned to our towels, and soon ran off to be sick behind some rocks, jack following her to make sure she was ok. Greg slid his arm around me as we sat down, and started slowly caressing my lower back… it felt amazing… I looked up at him, and slowly parted my lips He kissed me with such passion, his tongue exploring deep into my mouth, my nipples hardening to his touch, my cunt tinselling in anticipation, when I felt another hand running up the inside of my thigh. I gasped slightly and looked down. Tom was there; he smiled at me and asked, “Mind if I join in, sexy?” I smiled back in answer to his request, and leant back. I felt his tongue slide slowly up my leg, my heartbeat doubled he nearly got to my pussy, before stopping, leaning up wards and sucking, licking and biting my erect nipples. Greg followed his lead and started doing the same to my other breast. It felt so good I could hardly control my self, I could feel tom lightly biting my left nipple, while Greg licked slowly around my right one. Their hands explored the rest of my body, touching, teasing, controlling me until I couldn’t take it any longer; I clenched my cunt muscles and arched back thrusting toms fingers further into me. I then pushed Greg’s head down, and moaned as he licked the top of my slit, moving his tongue all around it pushing in, and pulling it back again kissing all around my swollen pussy, leaning up slightly and nibbling on my engorged clit. I squealed in delight, and forced my pussy up into his face, as he started to suck my clit. I realised that Greg was just watching, so I pulled down his shorts to reveal his once again hard dick. I guided it to my mouth, licking all the way down before sucking gently on his balls. I then pushed the whole of his throbbing, veiny cock into my mouth. I enjoyed the feeling of it as it slid back into my throat, almost choking me, I pulled it out again, and started to suck the head, harder and harder before Greg took the back of my head and forced his huge cock back into my mouth. Tom pulled away from my greedy pussy and thrust his 8 incher all the way into me. I moaned again, still with Greg’s dick in my mouth. Tom started humping me good and hard, thrusting himself in and out of me, making my stomach clench and my legs twitch. We were getting quite an audience of older French men, but I was too drunk to really care, and neither of the boys seemed to mind, so I didn’t let it stop me enjoying myself. Tom shot is load into my pussy, and a few seconds later Greg came in my mouth. I licked the entire warm, salty cum off his dick, and swallowed it all.
I sighed at sat back onto Greg contentedly, as tom laid his head on my stomach and drew tiny circles on my leg with his fingers. Greg then reached over and grabbed the bottle of cheap champagne we had bought the day before, he took a swig, and poured the remainder of the still cool, bubbly liquid all down my chest, as it pooled in my belly button and dripped down towards my pussy. The two young boys wasted no time licking it off my flat stomach and pert tits, paying special attention to my once again erect nipples. When there was more spit than champers on me, Greg took my hand and said “come on, we’re going for a walk”.
He led me behind some beach sheds and started kissing me again. My back against the rough wall of the shed he slid himself into me yet again (they have so much stamina!) and I heaved with delight. He pumped harder and harder, until he was nearly about to come, then he withdrew. I couldn’t help feeling disappointed, until he spun me around and said “this might hurt a bit, but I’ll be gentle” he then pushed his dick against the tight opening of my virgin asshole, and using the juices from my soaking pussy, he pushed himself inside me. The pain was intense for a minute, until I got used to it, then it felt amazing. He slowly moved in and out of me, getting fasted and faster, pumping harder and harder. I pushed against the wall, feeling his chest against my naked back. Soon enough, he was ready to come again and he spewed his load into my ass. He withdrew and I wiped myself off. He kissed me once again, and we walked off
As we said our good byes later on, we vowed to meet up in brittany again sometime (preferably soon). It seemed like Lizzie had a pretty good time with Jack, and Phil had a good time watching both of us.
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A piece of my training.

I am a japanese woman and I have been doing as my husband pleases since before we were married. He began by fondling me in front of his friends, both men and women. It escalated 2 nights before our wedding. We were sitting around at his brothers house watching videos. His brother put in a porn movie by accident, or so I thought. My future husband made him stop when he started to take the tape out, he wanted to see it. It was the first time I had ever seen a movie like that. We had all been drinking most of the night and I was already turned on by Stevens constant fondling. He had made no attempt to hide what he was doing, even from his own brother. While we sat there watching a woman getting fucked by 3 men, Steven slid his hand up under my t shirt, pinching my nipples. I was so amazed watching the woman on the tv that i didn’t even realize that he had lifted my shirt, exposing 1 of my 34b breasts. I just happened to notice that his brother was watching me instead of the tv. When I tried to push the shirt down he grabbed my small hands in his large hand and held them tight, twisting my nipple while his brother watched him. I was blushing, but he knew that I like having my nipples pulled. His brother turned on the lamp next to the sofa as Steven pushed me until i was laying back on the sofa. He pushed my hands obove my head and told his little brother to hold them. Then he asked him if he wanted to see more, I tried to struggle, but he was sitting on my legs by that time. I was helpless as he pushed my shirt up to my neck, exposing my tits to his brother. Steven was squeezing my naked tits, pinching and twisting my sensative nipples. his brother reached out, joining his hand in my humiliation, running his strange hand up and down my belly, and over my tiny tits. They were both grinning and laughing having fun at my expense. I begged them to stop but Steven said I was their toy for the night. I was so shocked that he would share me like that, especially with his own brother! He yanked my button fly jeans open, forcing them down to my knees, his brother instantly jammed his fingers between my legs, cupping and squeezing my pussy mound. I just couldn’t help it, I started getting wet and he knew it. He told Steven that he had found himself a real whore to marry. I closed my eyes, not knowing what to do. I am 5 ft 2 inches tall, and only weighed about 95 lbs. I was helpless between the 2 of them. And I was strangly excited at the same time. Stevens brother put my arms up and under his legs as he sat on my hands. He reached down with both hands, pulling my white satin panties up tight into my pussy. Steven finished yanking my jeans off, and then he forced my legs open. Letting his brother get a good look at the girl he had been fucking for the last year. My pussy has been smooth since I came to the US, the guys seemed to like my pussy better that way. And Stevens brother commented on how sweet my cameltoe looked. Steven asked him what he wanted me to do for him, and he stated..Make the whore suck my cock. I was shocked when Steven grabbed my arms, forcing them under and behind my back, and he was sitting on my legs again. His brother took his sweatpants off and he showed me his huge cock, about the same size as Stevens. My future husband asked me how I liked his little brothers big dick, but I refused to answer, trying to keep my mouth closed. He got on the sofa with his knees on both sides of my head, his cock laid on my face, stretching over my chin. He began rubbing it all over my face, I was helpless to stop him. When I refused to open my mouth, he slapped my face with it violently. Steven ordered me to open my mouth and suck that cock like a good jap whore. I had never heard him speak like that before!. He slapped my tits so had it actually hurt. He reached up and grabbed my jaw and nose, cutting off my breathing while pulling my mouth open. Then he just sat there playing with my tiny titties while his brother raped my mouth, forcing it deep on the first thrust. I began to gag and choke on the monster that violating my little mouth, but he just kept ramming it in and out, stretching my lips around it until I thought they would rip open. It was so painful that I didn’t notice that Steven had gotton off me, undressing until he was naked. He ripped my panties off, forcing my legs open and shoving his cock into my wet cunt. I was being pushed onto my own arms, keeping them pinned behind me while they raped my tiny body with their huge fat hard cocks. I was just trying to keep breathing with the cock in my throat, and I didn’t mind Stevens cock, He had used that in my pussy many times. I was just trying to survive the attack his brother was doing in my mouth. Steven suddenly pulled my arms out, holdint them next to my hips, pulling my deeper onto his cock, which lifted me up, arching my chest, giving his brother better access to mu mouth and throat. He started ramming his cock deeper and harder into my tightly stretched mouth until he tensed his entire body, filling my throat with his heated cum. He was so forceful that I didn’t even have a chance to swallow, it just went into my belly. Without even knowing what I was doing, I began sucking the head of his cock as he started to pull it out, tasting his sperm, sucking the last of it out of his spent cock. Steven pumped my pussy for all he had. Bouncing me against the arm of the sofa, me legs wrapped around his muscular hips, his brother watching his cock jam in and out of my cunt. My slit was soaking in my own juices, running down over my ass. Steven yanked his cock out, commanding me to suck the cum out, grabbing my hair and forcing it in my mouth. after a few strokes of his hand, he emptied his balls load into my mouth, showing his brother how much I love cum. I swallowed every drop, sucking the hole like a straw. I was naked for the rest of the night as they took turns with me, making me do everything they could think of. Steven and I were married 2 days later, and his little brother was his best man. I have seviced his brother many times since that night, and we have been married for 16 years now.

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