Money Will Buy Everything Pt 1

They find money can get everything a person desires.

He sat on the couch, smoking a large thick Cuban cigar.  The girl stood in front of him, naked and trembling.

“Why am I here?”

The man smiled.  “Because I deemed it to be so.”

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God of Lightning

He was having a party and she was the centerpiece.  She was humiliated and wet and the party hadn’t even started.  She was currently kneeling on the coffee table, her hands bound out to each corner of the table, breasts hanging below her.  Her knees were on the table, bound down and out so that her legs were spread.  Then her ankles had been bound down to the legs of the table, keeping them in place.  He had a belt around her neck and had her hair pulled up in a messy ponytail.

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Like a Bird

She lay on the bed, naked, her hands and ankles locked into a bar that was between her legs, keeping her ass and pussy up in the air.  The side of her face was resting on the bed under her, the blindfold firmly in place over her eyes.  Her ass was red from the spanking he had given her, her pussy glistening from the fucking he had given her.

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Something to Scream About

He woke up and turned over, seeing his beautiful wife laying beside him on her stomach, sleeping soundly.  They had made love the night before and he had been eager to try something new with her.  So he leaned over, quietly opening a drawer on the side table and pulled out a ziptie.  He then very, very gently pulled her arms back behind her, putting the ziptie around them then secured her wrists firmly at her lower back.

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She lay on a small wooden structure, her arms strapped down tightly just below her sides.  There were straps across her spread thighs, her legs bent at the knees and strapped at the ankles at the base of the structure.  There was another strap across her waist, and another above and below her breasts.  Her head hung off the end, currently keeping her head upside down, her face partially red from the angle.

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The Interview Pt 3

I looked at him, not sure what to say.  I then took a breath and nodded slowly.  “A promise is a promise.”

He smiled and held his hand out.  I looked at him nervously then put my hand into his.  He guided me over to a pair of shackles hanging from the ceiling then lifted my arms slowly, locking them into the shackles.  I jumped slightly as I felt the padded steel lock around my wrists, locking me into place.

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He used me like a $2.00 whore.  I am not exaggerating.  It was amazing.  It was terrifying.   Let me explain what happened.

I am single.  It has been a while since I have enjoyed any kind of fun sex.  Regular sex, yeah?  That is easy for find but hardcore, scary as hell, hair pulling sex…..mmmm much harder to find a safe way to do that.  But I have this friend…..perhaps more than a friend but I will call him my friend and he gives off a very…..animalistic appeal.  You look at him and you KNOW without a doubt he is GREAT in bed.  i will call him…..Fang, cause he was kinda like the big bad wolf.

Well we had been talking and I think I had enjoyed one too many drinks because we got onto the subject of non-vanilla sex.  I told him I missed it, I hinted at what I had done in the past (perhaps more than hinted), and he listened.  He told me that if I was interested he could fulfill that need.  I laughed it off a bit but saw the serious look on his face and felt my stomach, and my pussy, quiver in fear.

We talked about longer, giving limits, putting forth rules for both of us then decided on a date, a time, a place.  I agreed.  That is how it started.

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Predicament 1 – Doggy Door

I headed out to get the mail from out front.  I glanced around, once past the covered front porch and saw Mr Johnson watering his lawn.  He smiled, waving at me and I waved back.  Then I saw Sean, my other neighbor, mowing his lawn and I waved at him, seeing him wave back.  The mailman, Mr. Gorgon, waved at me from down the street as he filled the next mailbox.  I waved back then moved out to the mailbox, opening it and pulling out a couple of magazines, a lot of junk mail and a bill.

I turned, walking back to the house and turned the door handle to find it was locked.  I frowned.  I tried the door again and it was still locked.  I could not believe this was happening.  I glanced over at Mrs. Bradshaw’s house and her car was gone meaning I had no access to my spare key.  I glanced around, looking at the windows.  None of the windows had been opened yet so that would not be a way in.

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The New Adventures of Sam McGillis – The Beginning

Samantha McGillis was an average 30 something girl with an itch she couldn’t scratch.  She had enjoyed sexual partners and had enjoyed great sex but something was still missing.  So now she stood at the door of a bar, looking at the worn wood, knowing that once she stepped through that door something may happen to change her life forever.  Then again, she could step through that door, meet no one and come home in a few hours to masturbate to thoughts of a strong man in her life, taking charge. Continue reading “The New Adventures of Sam McGillis – The Beginning”

Happy New Year: Appetizers

My ass was on fire.  I don’t know how long they had been spanking me but I had lost count long ago.  I was crying, tears sliding down my flushed face.  I had been spanked with everything they could think of: wooden spoons, a leather paddle, their hands, and their belts.  I was sure my ass was bright red and glowing as badly as it hurt.

“Good girl….” I heard Sir say.  I cried softly but nodded, mumbling a thank you Sir.

I heard someone clap once and I jumped.  Marcus laughed.  “Poker time, boys!!!”

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