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Spank me please!
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Spank me please! Lovely... My horoscope says fantasies impact my daily life... Well DUH! I write erotica. Heeheehee! Last night I was talking to my friend, who is now my boss btw... Lol... And no I don't mean chains and whips, handcuffs and feathers kind of boss. I mean my part-time job as a sales associate for a growing company. I know I know... Like I need another job to bitch about. This is more a go with the flow job where the leads are there and I call them and try to sell. God forbid when I have to actually come up with my own leads! AAAAhhhhhhhhhhh!!! I'll get there sometime. Oh back to the reason I was talking about that in the first place... The conversation was taking place in Ye Olde English. So I was thinking I would write a story all in that style. HOWEVER... I am now finding it hard to come up with an actual story involving THAT much old English... Lol! Besides that I am soooo busy with these two jobs now! Hahahahahaha! Maybe I should just be like Winnie the Pooh and sit in my thinking spot and think or watch porn... I have a fascination with squirting porn again. My interest in certain types of porn tends to run in unusual cycles. Although anything with lots of moaning works for me... If you can't tell I am avoiding writing this story... damn it, I'll just write whatever I want to write today! Just because he had a title didn't mean she had to bend to his every whim and although she was just a servant in his household, she still had some pride. He was constantly having her do the most inane tasks. Pick up this, reach for that... she wasn't a slave. She heard him calling her name again and rolled her eyes as she headed into his chamber. "I seem to require some assistance." He sat in a large chair behind a huge table and looked sternly at her. She nodded her head in a slight bow as she came before him and she thought she saw a slight smile on his lips as she stood there. "Yes my Lord. What is it thou needth of thine humble servant?" "Please, I know I have asked a hundred times, can you stop talking like that?" "But my Lord, tis the proper way to speak whence spoken to by a member of the King's court." "Yes but it drives me close to insane... So please, I beg you to stop." "Now that's a switch." The words tumbled out before she could stop them. He jumped up from his chair and walked over to her. "What did you just say?" "Nothing my Lord." She bowed her head, hoping to drop the subject. "No. You said something. I heard it and not only did I hear it but it wasn't in that stupid phoney voice you keep using. It sounded different. A little deeper. Kind of sexy..." He trailed off that last word and she saw his hand come up towards her. She flinched. It was instinct. He slipped his fingers under her chin and raised her face to look at him. His mind raced as he tried to stay composed. Those eyes... pools of green and blue swirled in front of him. Almost mesmerizing. "Do you think I would hit you?" "There are things I have heard about you and things I have heard with mine own ear, Sire." "I have never done anything to anyone that they did not want done." She was intrigued by what he said. I mean everyone had heard the screams, the snap of a whip. Sure they all pretended not to hear but in the dead of night in this big stone castle, how could you not? She had heard, actually she purposely heard. The moans, the screams, all of it. How many night had she laid there, alone in her room, listening, waiting, touching... It was making her wet just thinking about it now. He noticed that her bosom was rising and falling with greater frequency and her cheeks had become slightly flushed. "What is it? Does that thought turn you on?" His mind raced as he walked slowly around her. Leaning into her from behind, he whispered in her ear, "How many nights have you wished it was you?" His lips grazed her ear and he made sure that she could feel his breath on neck. A moan escaped from her lips. He leaned into her other ear, "Did you touch yourself? Did you pleasure yourself while listening to me fuck someone else? Did you wish it was you?" "Yessss...." The word hissed out. He had made a full circle and was standing in front of her once more. His fingers danced around the lace of her dress, along the curves of her breasts. "Now the question is, how do you want it? Do you want the whip, the cuffs?" Once again she moaned. Could he tell he was torturing her? She felt like screaming. Yes she wanted it all. All the dirty things she had heard him do to all those women, she wanted it. She was wet at the very thought of it. He smiled a wicked smile and reached out for her. Grabbing the bodice of her dress, he torn it in two. Her breasts sprang out and he was impressed to see how hard her nipples were. He gave them each a hard tug before continuing to inspect her. "Bend over." She leaned forward a bit and he forced her the rest of the way over and flipped her skirts up over her back. She had a nice curved ass which he planted a firm smack on. She screamed but it wasn't a scream of fear, it was one of pleasure. "Oh you like that? Do you want more?" "Yes." "Beg." "Please Sire, I want more. Make me your slave." She felt his hands rub over her ass again before her spanked it a few more times. Each time he spanked she moaned and asked for more. He stood her up and pushed her towards the closet. He opened the door and she saw a pair of shackles hanging from the ceiling. He placed her wrists in the shackles and stripped her of her skirts. Along the wall were whips, paddles, clamps and other miscellaneous devices with which to pleasure her. He grabbed a paddle and turned her so her ass was towards him. The pain that she felt was nothing like she had ever experienced. The more he hit the closer she was to cumming. She screamed out his name as her orgasm crashed over her. Her body jerked with each spasm of her pussy. He turned her towards him, lifted her up, spread her thighs and impaled her on his cock. He slammed into her over and over as she came. He bit her neck and shoulders as he thrust his cock as deeply as he could inside of her wet pussy. He slowed long enough to release her from the shackles and pushed her hard against the wall. Lifting her leg, he forced himself back inside her once more. She screamed and moaned with delight as he assaulted her body in ways she had never felt before. He pushed himself into her and began to grind hip pelvis against her clit while flexing his cock inside of her. Her pussy pulsed and throbbed around his shaft. She let out a scream as her whole body began to convulse. She squirted hard. Her juice ran down both their bodies. "I'm going to fill you with my cum. Do you want it?" "Yes. Yes I want it. Give it to me please." He grabbed her hips and thrust her down with his hands as he thrusted up with his cock. She came again and his cock erupted inside of her. He continued to thrust until he was totally spent. Finally he released her and they sank to the floor. She leaned against the wall next to him. "Can I go to bed now?" He laughed, "You may be my new slave in the bedroom but I can tell you will never be a slave to me otherwise." She bowed her head slightly after she stood, just like when she entered his room earlier, "I bid you good night, my Lord." She turned and walked to the door. Just before she opened it, with her back still turned and in her normal voice she said, "Oh how right you are..."  If my boobs were bigger I'd be a BBW!  |
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10/27/2007 10:41 am |
mmm i just bought a new set of restraining straps. you place them under the mattress and cuff the ankles and wrists. they are alot of fun!! 
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Sexxxxxy story!!! Have fun with the new job! Where do you find the time and energy for two jobs!?! {=}
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10/30/2007 4:30 pm |
yes they are good when we travel
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