From writer@grolen.com Mon Mar 24 13:23:35 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-dc-10.sprintlink.net!news-pull.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!howland.erols.net!feed1.news.erols.com!news1.netusa.net!not-for-mail From: "writer" <writer@grolen.com> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.stories.hetero,alt.sex.stories.moderated Subject: HER FANTASY - PART 1 of 5 Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Date: 24 Mar 1997 18:23:35 GMT Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Lines: 201 Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> Message-ID: <371eli9703241300@qz.little-neck.ny.us> NNTP-Posting-Host: alpha.netusa.net X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/371> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> Xref: news1.infoave.net alt.sex.stories:174555 alt.sex.stories.hetero:22594 alt.sex.stories.moderated:291 It is a fantasy about a woman being dominated. It is written from the woman's perspective (by a male). I usually write from a males perspective so bear with me. You should be 18 years of age to read this. This story contains mild S&M, Bondage, role playing and a lot of good fun! If you are offended by these subjects..move on and read something else! Let me explain why I was nervous. You see I knew he was experienced at dominating and even though it was my darkest fantasy I wasn't sure I could really handle it. Actually, I knew I could handle it I just wasn't sure if he could read my needs well enough to send me into the exctasy I had always hoped for but never found with the few boyfriends I had convinced to try playing with me. Oh, I cum pretty easily and I love sex but you know that sexual state when you are really, really gone…like in a different state of mind, where nothing exists except your groin and your hunger for touch? I've been there before but not often enough. So after months of being pursued I decided to let Ron have his way with me. We had discussed it and I figured what the heck it was worth a shot. We had a safe word, it was a funny one "hevest" it doesn't mean a thing in "real life" but if I said it that means I was beyond my limits and Ron told me he could learn from that. So… here is my story… I am a decent looking blonde, about 5' 7" but still petite. I work out and eat right and I know I look decent in the nude. Ron, wasn't the typical guy I would go out with , he was about 5' 9" (I like men over 6') and he was dark featured. I guess he was part Italian and part French. Normally, I wouldn't have given him a thought but one of my friends had dated him and said he was awesome in bed. I guess he had a real imagination and his talents made up for a lot. We became friends at first and I talked to him about my current lovers. Something was missing in each of them and Ron was good at identifying it. He kept chasing me but after what my friend had told me about the kinds of sex he liked I really wasn't sure I could handle it…but I was intrigued. Finally after about 6 months he wore me down (plus I was in the doldrums with three boyfriends all of whom had failed to really satisfy me) so I said yes. Yes, Yes, Yes I would try being his sex slave, but just once, one weekend. We agreed, that I could stop at anytime. Ron said he would plan everything and we set a date for two weekends from now. Every day from then on I found myself daydreaming about what Ron might do to me. I would close my eyes and imagine being his. I just knew it would be a turn on. I have to admit my vibrator got quite the workout during those two weeks. I even masturbated in the ladies room at work….I was hornier and hornier as the days got closer. When that weekend came Ron showed up at the door with that look in his eyes and I have to tell you I had quite a shiver running up my back, I wanted to rip off my clothes right then and there and just have sex but Ron only laughed and said, "baby you are a long way off from satisfying that urge; in fact if you think you need it now you aren't even close to where I am going to take you". Well, I was soaked just thinking about it. All I could stammer was ok, you're my master what do you want. He winked and said, "I want to take you to dinner." "Follow me". Well I stepped out into the cool late spring evening and in front of me was a long white stretch limo, just gleaming. The driver was real cute and he gave me a knowing look which made my pulse beat a little faster. As I climbed into the car, Ron stopped me. "Pull up your dress and take off your panties for me," he commanded. I pulled my dress up and bunched it on the seat and slid down my small bikini panties. My ass was burning, my thighs were burning. I could feel my heat and I am sure my arousal was obvious. Ron told me not to pull my dress back down but to sit back in the seat. My ass touched the cool vinyl and I really felt sexy and weird like that. "Now, spread your legs," Ron commanded. That's how we drove to the restaurant. The cool breeze just made my clit that much harder and I was hoping he would just touch me. I wanted to touch myself but whenever I even got close Ron gave me those eyes. I knew he was going to have no trouble commanding me, I could just read his face so well. We pulled up to Le Café a really nice place. Ron said "Don't pull your dress back down until after the driver opens the door. I blushed but didn't move. The door opened and the doorman from the restaurant reached a hand in to help me get out of the limo. He saw the way I was but only said "can I help you madam?" I pulled down my dress and climbed into the spring dusk. The entrance to the restaurant was beautiful. Tulips were in bloom and the smell of small pink and red flowers filled the air. I felt so sexy, nude under my dress with Ron's strong hand on my shoulder directing me into the lobby. Just his hand strongly but gently guiding me to our private booth in the back was very very intense. My skin was so alive and my senses were on alert. (End part1) We sat in one of those real high backed semi circle booths Ron's thigh pressed tightly against mine. I could feel the muscles of his thigh and the hardness of his legs as he made sure our legs were firmly in contact. I wanted so badly to put my hands down on his crotch but he made it clear, "No hands slave," he ordered. "Your hands will stay above the table at all times unless I order you otherwise". This was the first time he had called me slave and he grinned that little evil grin of his but his eyes said don't worry, enjoy the experience. Realizing that I was truly his slave now I started to mentally relax but my pussy just got wetter and hotter. I wasn't sure if I was going to be able to make it until he allowed me to cum. Part of me just wanted to excuse myself and go to the bathroom and at least bring myself off once so I could deal with all my horniness. In our initial talk Ron had made it clear that that sort of disobedience would result in the night coming to a close and I wasn't going to risk that. Ron started making small talk but my my eyes were smoldering. I kept pleading for him to touch me but he would only make incidental contact like when his arm pressed against my nipple as he reached for the butter. Ron told me not to speak and he ordered for both of us, white wine, filet mignon, baked potato, asparagus spears. Ron whispered something to the waiter, handed him a $20 bill and a wink. "Are you hungry," he asked. "Starved, I muttered." I was starving too , the whole night had my adrenaline pumping and I was ravished for food and sex. "Well, before you can eat dinner you must do something for me." Ron whispered. Finally, I thought…I was ready. "I want you to get under the table and open my fly with your teeth (remember no hands). I am not wearing any underwear so you are to start by licking and sucking my balls. You will continue to suck on my balls until I touch your head. If I touch the back of your head I will lift my ass and you will reach for my asshole with your tongue. If I touch your forehead you will take the head on my cock into your mouth….just the head…and you will lick and suck on it." The moment of truth was here and I was nervous. All the "what ifs" starting flying around my mind but to be honest I was just too turned on to even consider stopping the game right there. I slid under the table, hands behind my back to assure that I didn't use them. Now, if you have never done this let me tell you, undoing a zipper with your teeth is not easy and Ron wasn't helping. He just sat back and calmly waited as I worked and strained the zipper down. I could smell his cock, it was the smell of a fresh male, recently showered and as I reached forward to lick his balls I realized he was totally shaved down there. WOW, I expected tons of hair to get through but I was met with a totally soft sack….yum… I started licking and gently tugging on his balls. I was determined to show him how good I was. I ran my full tongue against him, lathering him back and forth. I could feel his cock grow as it rested against my cheeks. I didn't stop, using my lips to kiss his smooth sack and balls and my tongue to tease them. His cock was pretty hard now and it's length ran up my whole face and into my hair. I stayed on his balls as I had been instructed and waited for the touch of his hand on my head. Ron reached under the table and grabbed both of my shoulders and drew me even tighter into his manhood and then he reached up and gently touched the back of my head. I was SO turned on, I reached my tongue out as far as I could and reached for his ass. My nose was pressed into his balls and I was just intoxicated with excitement of the moment. I licked and teased and probed his ass. Ron lifted the table cloth so he could watch his slave's face. I looked him in the eye and tried telling him with my pleading eyes that I was his for the night. He ran his hands over my face, putting both strong hands behind the back of my head and stroking my hair, my cheeks and my ears. I wanted so to suck his cock. He touched my forehead and I went for this cockhead. I put just the head into my mouth as he had instructed but wanted to push his cock down my throat and feel it pulse and pump. Instead, Ron just smiled at me as I sucked the head and licked it with my tongue. His precum drooled and I could feel small spasms. What a tease! My eyes pleaded to let me really suck on him, turn him on and feel him pulse and cum in my throat. Instead, he instructed me to keep licking the head. "When I cum," Richard instructed as he looked me in the eye from above the table; "I want you to gather it all in your mouth and do not swallow." "Oh, by the way, I haven't cum in a week and it will be quite a load." I started sucking hard, not sure I wanted a full load of cum in my mouth (I usually take a man deep so I don't taste much) but realizing that soon my mouth would be bathed with his load. Richard put one hand on his cock real high so I could not take his dick too deep in my mouth and then he started stroking his balls with is other hand… I felt him straining and twitching and then …boom… he exploded… I mean really exploded with loads of cum boiling up and shooting into my mouth. It was so sexy. He actually didn't taste too bad (unlike Joe one of my current boyfriends who drank too much beer and always had bitter cum). I squeezed my legs together to put pressure on my clit, while I gathered his cum in my mouth, my hands behind my back. He filled my cheeks. I actually came a bit from the excitement and from clenching my legs together. When Ron was done he said "Keep your mouth full and make your way back up to your seat". The taste of cum filled my mouth, I didn't want to swallow it, as I worried that I would gag. I didn't know what to do but just sat there my tongue tasting his manhood. Ron called the waiter over. "Yes sir," how may I help you. "The lady and I would like you to open the white wine now". "As you wish" the waiter replied efficiently. He poured a little for Ron to taste. "Ah, very nice," Ron commented, "this will go very well". "Would the lady care for some?" the waiter inquired. "Absolutely, but just a little," Ron replied as he took my big wine glass from in front of me. Ron leaned over and nibbled my earlobe and whispered, "I want you to spit my cum into your wine glass right now!" Oh no, I know I turned red, I couldn't believe Ron was going to make me do that in front of the waiter. I was humiliated but boy I had to admit I was getting more and more turned on by his control over me. I took the wine goblet and emptied my mouth into it. The waiter raised an eyebrow but didn't utter a word. He poured a couple of ounces of wine into the glass and Ron swished it around mixing his cum with it. "A toast, to our weekend together," Ron raised his glass. Let us drink together. I swallowed the mixture and waited for his next move. The rest of the meal was spent just talking about life and dreams and wishes. Normal things. Ron's control and power still hovered over me and any doubts I had that this was going to be a creative weekend were long forgotten. I couldn't wait to get back to Ron's place to see his "playroom". I stayed aroused throughout dinner. As we talked, I realized that Ron was not only fun but that he was pretty bright. Beside being sexually aroused, his love for life stimulated all my senses and I found myself smiling as he spoke and wondering what the weekend had in store. end part 1 of 5 -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/> .../assm/faq.html> / From writer@grolen.com Mon Mar 24 12:57:11 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-dc-10.sprintlink.net!news1.rcsntx.swbell.net!news.pbi.net!newsfeed.dacom.co.kr!usenet.kornet.nm.kr!howland.erols.net!panix!news.panix.com!panix.com!eli!not-for-mail From: "writer" <writer@grolen.com> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.stories.hetero,alt.sex.stories.moderated Subject: HER FANTASY -2 Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Date: 24 Mar 1997 17:57:11 GMT Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Lines: 150 Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> Message-ID: <370eli9703241257@qz.little-neck.ny.us> NNTP-Posting-Host: panix.com X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/370> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> Xref: news1.infoave.net alt.sex.stories:174540 alt.sex.stories.hetero:22591 alt.sex.stories.moderated:283 HER FANTASY Part 2 of 5. This is a fantasy about a woman being dominated. It is written from the woman's perspective (by a male). I usually write from a males perspective so bear with me. You should be 18 years of age to read this. This story contains mild S&M, Bondage, role playing and a lot of good fun! If you are offended by these subjects..move on and read something else! In part one I have agreed to be Ron's weekend sex slave. The last paragraph of part one is included: We pulled up to Le Café a really nice place. Ron said "Don't pull your dress back down until after the driver opens the door. I blushed but didn't move. The door opened and the doorman from the restaurant reached a hand in to help me get out of the limo. He saw the way I was but only said "can I help you madam?" I pulled down my dress and climbed into the spring dusk. The entrance to the restaurant was beautiful. Tulips were in bloom and the smell of small pink and red flowers filled the air. I felt so sexy, nude under my dress with Ron's strong hand on my shoulder directing me into the lobby. Just his hand strongly but gently guiding me to our private booth in the back was very very intense. My skin was so alive and my senses were on alert. (End part1) We sat in one of those real high backed semi circle booths Ron's thigh pressed tightly against mine. I could feel the muscles of his thigh and the hardness of his legs as he made sure our legs were firmly in contact. I wanted so badly to put my hands down on his crotch but he made it clear, "No hands slave," he ordered. "Your hands will stay above the table at all times unless I order you otherwise". This was the first time he had called me slave and he grinned that little evil grin of his but his eyes said don't worry, enjoy the experience. Realizing that I was truly his slave now I started to mentally relax but my pussy just got wetter and hotter. I wasn't sure if I was going to be able to make it until he allowed me to cum. Part of me just wanted to excuse myself and go to the bathroom and at least bring myself off once so I could deal with all my horniness. In our initial talk Ron had made it clear that that sort of disobedience would result in the night coming to a close and I wasn't going to risk that. Ron started making small talk but my my eyes were smoldering. I kept pleading for him to touch me but he would only make incidental contact like when his arm pressed against my nipple as he reached for the butter. Ron told me not to speak and he ordered for both of us, white wine, filet mignon, baked potato, asparagus spears. Ron whispered something to the waiter, handed him a $20 bill and a wink. "Are you hungry," he asked. "Starved, I muttered." I was starving too, the whole night had my adrenaline pumping and I was ravished for food and sex. "Well, before you can eat dinner you must do something for me." Ron whispered. Finally, I thought…I was ready. "I want you to get under the table and open my fly with your teeth (remember no hands). I am not wearing any underwear so you are to start by licking and sucking my balls. You will continue to suck on my balls until I touch your head. If I touch the back of your head I will lift my ass and you will reach for my asshole with your tongue. If I touch your forehead you will take the head on my cock into your mouth….just the head…and you will lick and suck on it." The moment of truth was here and I was nervous. All the "what ifs" starting flying around my mind but to be honest I was just too turned on to even consider stopping the game right there. I slid under the table, hands behind my back to assure that I didn't use them. Now, if you have never done this let me tell you, undoing a zipper with your teeth is not easy and Ron wasn't helping. He just sat back and calmly waited as I worked and strained the zipper down. I could smell his cock, it was the smell of a fresh male, recently showered and as I reached forward to lick his balls I realized he was totally shaved down there. WOW, I expected tons of hair to get through but I was met with a totally soft sack….yum… I started licking and gently tugging on his balls. I was determined to show him how good I was. I ran my full tongue against him, lathering him back and forth. I could feel his cock grow as it rested against my cheek. I didn't stop, using my lips to kiss his smooth sack and balls and my tongue to tease them. His cock was pretty hard now and it's length ran up my whole face and into my hair. I stayed on his balls as I had been instructed and waited for the touch of his hand on my head. Ron reached under the table and grabbed both of my shoulders and drew me even tighter into his manhood and then he reached up and gently touched the back of my head. I was SO turned on, I reached my tongue out as far as I could and reached for his ass. My nose was pressed into his balls and I was just intoxicated with excitement of the moment. I licked and teased and probed his ass. Ron lifted the table cloth so he could watch his slave's face. I looked him in the eye and tried telling him with my pleading eyes that I was his for the night. He ran his hands over my face, putting both strong hands behind the back of my head and stroking my hair, my cheeks and my ears. I wanted so to suck his cock. He touched my forehead and I went for this cockhead. I put just the head into my mouth as he had instructed but wanted to push his cock down my throat and feel it pulse and pump. Instead, Ron just smiled at me as I sucked the head and licked it with my tongue. His precum drooled and I could feel small spasms. What a tease! My eyes pleaded to let me really suck on him, turn him on and feel him pulse and cum in my throat. Instead, he instructed me to keep licking the head. "When I cum," Richard instructed as he looked me in the eye from above the table; "I want you to gather it all in your mouth and do not swallow." "Oh, by the way, I haven't cum in a week and it will be quite a load." I started sucking hard, not sure I wanted a full load of cum in my mouth (I usually take a man deep so I don't taste much) but realizing that soon my mouth would be bathed with his load. Richard put one hand on his cock real high so I could not take his dick too deep in my mouth and then he started stroking his balls with his other hand… I felt him straining and twitching and then …boom… he exploded… I mean really exploded with loads of cum boiling up and shooting into my mouth. It was so sexy. He actually didn't taste too bad (unlike Joe one of my current boyfriends who drank too much beer and always had bitter cum). I squeezed my legs together to put pressure on my clit, while I gathered his cum in my mouth, my hands behind my back. He filled my cheeks. I actually came a bit from the excitement and from clenching my legs together. When Ron was done he said "Keep your mouth full and make your way back up to your seat". The taste of cum filled my mouth, I didn't want to swallow it, as I worried that I would gag. I didn't know what to do but just sat there my tongue tasting his manhood. Ron called the waiter over. "Yes sir," how may I help you. "The lady and I would like you to open the white wine now". "As you wish" the waiter replied efficiently. He poured a little for Ron to taste. "Ah, very nice," Ron commented, "this will go very well". "Would the lady care for some?" the waiter inquired. "Absolutely, but just a little," Ron replied as he took my big wine glass from in front of me. Ron leaned over and nibbled my earlobe and whispered, "I want you to spit my cum into your wine glass right now!" Oh no, I know I turned red, I couldn't believe Ron was going to make me do that in front of the waiter. I was humiliated but boy I had to admit I was getting more and more turned on by his control over me. I took the wine goblet and emptied my mouth into it. The waiter raised an eyebrow but didn't utter a word. He poured a couple of ounces of wine into the glass and Ron swished it around mixing his cum with it. "A toast, to our weekend together," Ron raised his glass. Let us drink together. I swallowed the mixture and waited for his next move. The rest of the meal was spent just talking about life and dreams and wishes. Normal things. Ron's control and power still hovered over me and any doubts I had that this was going to be a creative weekend were long forgotten. I couldn't wait to get back to Ron's place to see his "playroom". I stayed aroused throughout dinner. As we talked, I realized that Ron was not only fun but that he was pretty bright. Beside being sexually aroused, his love for life stimulated all my senses and I found myself smiling as he spoke and wondering what the weekend had in store for us. (end part 2) -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/> .../assm/faq.html> / From writer@grolen.com Mon Mar 24 13:01:22 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-dc-10.sprintlink.net!news-pull.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!howland.erols.net!panix!news.panix.com!panix.com!eli!not-for-mail From: "writer" <writer@grolen.com> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.stories.hetero,alt.sex.stories.moderated Subject: Her Fantasy - Part3 Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Date: 24 Mar 1997 18:01:22 GMT Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Lines: 161 Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> Message-ID: <372eli9703241301@qz.little-neck.ny.us> NNTP-Posting-Host: panix.com X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/372> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> Xref: news1.infoave.net alt.sex.stories:174542 alt.sex.stories.hetero:22593 alt.sex.stories.moderated:285 HER FANTASY Part 3 of 5. This is a fantasy about a woman being dominated. It is written from the woman's perspective (by a male). I usually write from a males perspective so bear with me. You should be 18 years of age to read this. This story contains mild S&M, Bondage, role playing and a lot of good fun! If you are offended by these subjects..move on and read something else! In part two I am having dinner with Ron after agreeing to be his weekend sex slave. The last paragraph of part two is included: "A toast, to our weekend together," Ron raised his glass. Let us drink together. I swallowed the mixture and waited for his next move. The rest of the meal was spent just talking about life and dreams and wishes. Normal things. Ron's control and power still hovered over me and any doubts I had that this was going to be a creative weekend were long forgotten. I couldn't wait to get back to Ron's place to see his "playroom". I stayed aroused throughout dinner. As we talked, I realized that Ron was not only fun but that he was pretty bright. Beside being sexually aroused, his love for life stimulated all my senses and I found myself smiling as he spoke and wondering what the weekend had in store for us. (end part 2) "Check please," Ron signaled the waiter. I thought the meal would never end. I couldn't get the taste of Ron's cock out of my mouth and the whole rest of the meal I was just waiting for him to take me home and dominate me. "Madam, would you like to take the rest of your meal home ?" the waiter asked. "No thank you." I replied. (Heck I wasn't even getting home for a couple of days.) Ron put his strong hand behind my neck and massaged my neck muscles as he leaned toward me and said, "How does my hand feel?" "Great, I replied" with a low moan. "Good, because this same hand has a spanking to give you!" and with that he grabbed my neck just a little too hard. "I told you not to speak and you answered the waiter!" "Ouch! OK master!" He was right. I had been very careful not to talk to anyone at the restaurant except Ron. I had nodded at the water boy when he asked to fill my glass and didn't answer when asked about coffee. I had made it almost to the end of dinner but just forgot for the moment… Ron paid the bill and quickly guided me out of the restaurant and into the night air. The limo was waiting for us and the driver jumped to attention opening the door. I got in and Ron went around the other side and climbed in next to me. "I believe in quick administration of punishment; I don't like to wait until later, so keep that in mind next time you disobey me." "Yes, Master." "Good, now pull your dress up over your waist and lean over my lap," Ron commanded while he moved himself to the center of the limo's back seat. I lifted my dress as high as I could and placed myself over his lap, my face lying down on the cool vinyl. Ron, opened up the skylight in the limo and I could see the shimmering moonlight as it cast it's light through the night and onto the interior. The limo began to move, snaking it's way through the downtown traffic, stopping every few blocks for an intersection with a red light. My ass was up in the air and I waited. I could feel the heat from my burning pussy but my ass was cold from being exposed like that. Ron gave my pussy a nice feel with his forefinger. Not actually entering me but running his finger the length of my slit and then pressing the full length of his finger against me, the tip pressing my clit while the length pushed against the parting of my lips. Hmmm, I couldn't help but moan. Boy, if he would just finger fuck me right now I could cum in no time. No sooner did I complete that thought then Ron moved his finger away. He replaced it with both hands grabbing my asscheeks, massaging them, loosening them. His hands weren't just warm, they were hot and as they grabbed I relaxed my exposed buttocks and enjoyed his walm palms as he manhandled my backside. One of his hands left my ass and reached for a switch on the door. Ron was lowering the tinted glass of the limo side windows. Oh no I thought! People will be able to look in and see my ass sticking up over Ron's lap. Everyone checks out a limo there was no chance of not being seen. Sure enough, as we pulled up to a red light I lifted my face up off the seat so I could look out the window to the car in the next lane. Four teenage guys, all drinking beers were next to us and in no time they noticed the limo and my position. My eyes met theirs and I could feel my face and my whole body flush with the heat of embarrassment. That was exactly the moment Ron was waiting for and SMACK, his hand came down on my ass. The boys in the next car gasped, the sting caught me by surprise and I sucked in a deep breath. SMACK, his hand came down again. This time I felt the full sting. I wasn't sure I could take much more of his spanks and I had only felt two! The third smack landed and I had to squirm. Ron, wrapped his left arm over my back at the waist and grabbed on to the limo seat bottom to hold me down while his right hand spanked me again. This one put me over the edge and I started to cry. Part of my crying was from the force of his spanking, part was because of the boys in the car next to us watching me but mostly I was crying because of all the sexual tension that had been building all night. I had not had a release and the spanking was bringing me to another level of sexual turn on. I tried concentrating on the heat in my buttocks. Ron knew just what to do…the next series of spanks were six or seven short well placed ones, over very quickly, but heating my ass up even more. I was squirming now. Ron released his grip on my waist. His thumb pressed against the inside of one half of my ass and his forefinger of the same hand pressed against the other half, thus spreading my asscheeks with one hand. My ass was now spread open for him. I wasn't ready for any anal action and I was hoping he didn't have that in mind. I could feel my ass contracting and relaxing and I tried to relax. I knew Ron was staring at my nether hole and the embarrassment of being spread like that was turning me on. Ron's other hand reached under my body and starting rubbing the top of my mound. Slowly, it reached further down until it was tracing the top of my pussy lips. He slid his hand further down and rubbed the outer part of my pussy, using his thumb and forefinger to squeeze my lips together, using my lips to masturbate my clit. It felt so good, I pushed into his hand, pumping my mound against it. Ron slid his forefinger into me and pressed his thumb against my clit. Strumming my clit with his thumb, he fingered me at a nice steady rhythm, once in awhile allowing his finger and thumb to meet in a pinch. Each pinch getting a little harder until I am sure he was really pinching me hard…but it felt so good I needed more and I wanted it even harder. I was moaning and humping as hard as I could. Ron met my moves with his finger and thumb, fingering and pinching harder and faster. The harder he did it the more I pressed against him urging him on, moaning for him to do it harder. The whole time Ron never lost grip of my spread ass that he continued to leave open with his other hand. The cool air blowing against my exposed asshole. A second finger, his middle finger, found it's way inside my pussy as his finger fucking increased. His thumb was amazing, stroking my clit and grabbing it toward his fucking fingers as he moved in and out of me. I was coating all of him with my wetness and I knew I was close to cumming. I pushed up and back against his hand, he pushed hard and back against me, using his fingers to drive me back down against the seat. I pushed back again….he pushed his fingers deep inside of me and then started moving them apart and together as they stayed fully inside of me. The tips of his fingers went separate ways deep inside of me. One towards my ass the other found my g-spot and I started to spasm. Ron did not stop like I expected him to. I realized he was going to let me cum. He let go of my spread ass with the hand that was holding it open and put that thumb against my ass, just penetrating me slightly. That did it and I exploded. My pussy grabbed his fingers as all my nerve endings started spasming and cumming. It was unreal, not only was my clit cumming but my pussy was contracting and my ass was exploding too. It was too much, one big cum, I was in another world, practically blacked out…releasing of my tension. Ron new just when to stop (something my other boyfriends did not understand), he gently removed his fingers and hands and lightly rubbed my inner thighs as I recovered from such a huge cum. I glanced up from the seat as I felt the limo turn and saw the boys in the car next to us giving us the thumbs up as we parted ways. I was exhausted, truly understanding the phrase "totally spent". Ron sensed that and he pulled my dress back down over my ass. He started rubbing my back and kissing my neck. Ron's next command "Get some rest, we have a two hour drive left to my place in the country," was one he did not need to give as I was already passing from twilight to deep sleep. The rest of the trip was spent with me draped over Ron's lap while he massaged me and I slept….. I started to awaken as I felt a tongue on my nipples. Ron had turned me over and somehow removed my dress in my sleep and was tonguing my nipples…he noticed my eyes open, looking up from his perch on my breasts he informed me that we were just five minutes from his playhouse in the country…. (end part 3 of 5) -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/> .../assm/faq.html> / From writer@grolen.com Mon Mar 24 12:54:46 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-dc-10.sprintlink.net!news-pull.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!panix!news.panix.com!panix.com!eli!not-for-mail From: "writer" <writer@grolen.com> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.stories.hetero,alt.sex.stories.moderated Subject: Her Fantasy - Part4 Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Date: 24 Mar 1997 17:54:46 GMT Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Lines: 151 Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> Message-ID: <369eli9703241255@qz.little-neck.ny.us> NNTP-Posting-Host: panix.com X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/369> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> Xref: news1.infoave.net alt.sex.stories:174538 alt.sex.stories.hetero:22590 alt.sex.stories.moderated:282 HER FANTASY Part 4 of 5. This is a fantasy about a woman being dominated. It is written from the woman's perspective (by a male). I usually write from a males perspective so bear with me. You should be 18 years of age to read this. This story contains mild S&M, Bondage, role playing and a lot of good fun! If you are offended by these subjects..move on and read something else! In part three I had quite the limo ride to Ron's place in the country. The last paragraph of part three is included: I started to awaken as I felt a tongue on my nipples. Ron had turned me over and somehow removed my dress in my sleep and was tonguing my nipples…he noticed my eyes open, looking up from his perch on my breasts he informed me that we were just five minutes from his playhouse in the country…. (end part 3 of 5) It felt so sexy naked and stretched across the back seat of Ron's limo, my long blonde hair laid out across the seat and on to the floor, one leg up on the top of the back seat and one on the carpet. My pussy was still on fire and my wetness dribbling down my thighs and asscheeks on to the seat. I must have been quite a sight, my pale skin against the dark gray seat, the moonlight reflecting of my neatly trimmed blonde pussy. I could make out Ron's face and his chest as he leaned back and removed his shirt. He had a strong hairy chest, and although he wasn't muscular he was very well toned and defined. His shoulders were broad and he had a strong neck which turned me on. I guess you could say he was stocky but the extra weight looked more burly and masculine on him and just added to my desire to be dominated. Seeing him in the near darkness as the moonlight lit him from behind he seemed a bit foreboding and a chill ran up my back and neck. I knew Ron was going to be very capable of fulfilling my fantasies and now as we turned down the entrance to his country home my anticipation was starting to peak. I felt a bit uneasy and my throat and mouth was dry. Ron put his arms underneath me and hugged me toward him, pressing his hairy chest into my breasts. He was warm and strong and I felt myself beginning to respond to him again. I felt so secure in his arms and my body melted against his. Ron grabbed my face with both hands and kissed me. A strong kiss followed by a probing tongue. It made me hunger for him and I pressed my whole body against his. How I wished he too were totally naked but I had to settle for his warm chest and arms as I tried to press my pussy to his pants in the hopes he would get too hard and lose control. Instead, he pulled away and stared into my eyes with a knowing look. He took his thumb to my chin and put downward pressure on it. My mouth opened up wide for him. He leaned forward and met my open mouth with his - the opposite direction. His tongue exploring my mouth. I have to tell you he was an excellent kisser, which only made him even more of a tease. The kiss lasted a long, long time and I got very lost in it. When Ron pulled away I realized the limo had stopped and we were out front of his home. His kissing had practically drugged me into a different state of mind. I was hoping there would be more of them. Looking out the limo window, I was impressed. We were in a circular driveway and in front of us was a beautiful Georgian Colonial . "OK we're here!" Ron said as he gave my ass a playful slap. I swallowed hard, I was completely naked and I wasn't sure if that was how Ron was going to leave me. "Out of the car!" The driver opened the door and I stepped out into the night. The cool air excited my nipples and I felt so horny in my nakedness. Ron and the driver acted as though I was completely dressed. When I got to the door the driver handed Ron a nice little package all gift wrapped. Ron handed it to me and said this is for you. My hands trembled as I opened the box. Inside was a beautiful leather choker with a heavy silver ring. Ron placed the choker around my neck and rang the bell to his home. The door was opened by a male slave dressed in a leather harness. He was strong and tall with long blonde hair and a tight muscular chest. His cock and balls were encased in leather. They were secured very tightly and I realized he must have been uncomfortable. He bowed his acknowledgment of our presence and we entered the hallway of the house. A second slave, a female, was lighting scented candles throughout the house. She was beautiful, long black hair down her back and green eyes. She wore a silver chastity belt that was dainty but denied any chance of her having sex without permission. To be honest with you I did not expect anyone else to be at Ron's and I felt uncomfortable. Yet my pussy was getting so hot seeing the two of them. The male kept his eyes down low but the female met her eyes to mine. They were smoldering and they looked me over with a burning desire that was very obvious. I got chills up my spine. Ron clapped his hands and both slaves disappeared. Ron led me into his playroom. It had thick carpet and heavy wooded walls. Hooks hung from the ceiling and a huge fireplace with a stone mantel dominated the wall. The fire was roaring and crackling, combining it's light with the scented candles that cast a low sensuous glow to the room. Ron told me to kneel in front of the fireplace. I faced the fire and felt it's warmth invade my nakedness. He put my hands behind my back and attached leather wrist cuffs to them. Ron then pressed his body against me from behind and started kissing my neck and shoulders. His hands massaged my breasts as I took deep breaths and inhaled the scented candles and burning wood. I could feel Ron's erection pressing against me and I realized he too was kneeling from behind me. He must have been naked but he told me to only look forward so I didn't dare glance back. His hands were making me hot as they kneaded my breasts. Then, I felt a biting pain…I looked down for a second and noticed that Ron had placed an adjustable nipple clamp on my breast and had adjusted it down to place the pressure just on the border below painful. When the other clamp went down on my other breast the sensation from my nipples was like an electric current right to my clit. I couldn't hold back a moan and my hips started to move. Ron pulled on my nipple clamps and the electric feeling passed right through to my clit and I started cumming again. As I began to cum, Ron pushed me forward with my shoulders on the rug leaving my ass up in the air. In one full motion, he placed his full erection up inside of me. I was more than ready, very lubricated and the cum from the feeling in my breasts and the nipple clamps running to my clit was just overwhelmed by the sensation of his full cock entering me. Ron pulled back and I gasped for air (or maybe I just gasped from the surprise and the physical feeling of his hot cock, I couldn't tell.) Please don't pull out I was thinking. He didn't , instead he drove into me again from behind. Pushing me deeper into the carpet. Over and over again he pumped me…he got harder and harder and harder. His totally smooth and shaved balls were slapping against me from behind. That was a sensation I had never felt before. The lack of hair on both of us left nothing but our sex to rub against each other, it felt great. Ron continued to fuck me roughly, pounding his cock in full strokes. If I wasn't so wet it might have hurt but I was so turned on I pushed back against him. Felt so good to have my pussy filled. My hands were secured with leather behind my back so my shoulders were pressed against the carpet. Ron pulled harder on my nipple clamps as we got closer and closer to another orgasm. He kept growing and growing and even more exciting was how much harder he was getting. He was almost too hard….I wasn't sure I could stand it much longer…not that it would matter ….I could do nothing but take his strokes over and over again. Then he reached deep into me and became very stiff as I felt him pulse. My pussy grabbed the base of his cock and I felt his balls pressed against me as he started to pump cum. The cum was so hot as it started to explode inside of me. I could feel it shooting in me…so hot…so good. It filled me and filled me, my pussy contracted, and milked his cock, I kept milking him with my body and I came..came so hard as I moaned and pushed myself against him. Ron pulling on my nipple clamps and holding me hard against him…pulling my hips back so he remained deep inside of me even after he was finished. I kept moving against him as I came down from my orgasm. Ron withdrew his cock from me and gently pushed me flat down on the rug. He then undid my leather cuffs, rolled me over on my back, pushed my hands over my head and re cuffed me. He then secured the cuffs to an eyebolt in the floor. I could feel his cum leaking from me as I lay back, my hands secured to the floor. He then rang a bell. In came the beautiful female slave with the green eyes. "Clean her," Ron commanded. The slave looked at me and got down on her knees. Her tongue out she started to clean my pussy…. End part 4 -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/> .../assm/faq.html> / From writer@grolen.com Mon Mar 24 12:53:48 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-out.internetmci.com!newsfeed.internetmci.com!cyclic.gsl.net!news.gsl.net!panix!news.panix.com!panix.com!eli!not-for-mail From: "writer" <writer@grolen.com> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.stories.hetero,alt.sex.stories.moderated Subject: Her Fantasy Part 5 of 5 Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Date: 24 Mar 1997 17:53:48 GMT Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Lines: 117 Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> Message-ID: <368eli9703241254@qz.little-neck.ny.us> NNTP-Posting-Host: panix.com X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/368> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> Xref: news1.infoave.net alt.sex.stories:174541 alt.sex.stories.hetero:22592 alt.sex.stories.moderated:284 HER FANTASY Part 5 of 5. This is a fantasy about a woman being dominated. It is written from the woman's perspective (by a male). I usually write from a males perspective so bear with me. You should be 18 years of age to read this. This story contains mild S&M, Bondage, role playing and a lot of good fun! If you are offended by these subjects..move on and read something else! In part four I am being fucked by Ron in his playroom at his country retreat (finally) and it looks like I am going to be having relations with another slave: The last paragraph of part 4 is included: Ron withdrew his cock from me and gently pushed me flat down on the rug. He then undid my leather cuffs, rolled me over on my back, pushed my hands over my head and re cuffed me. He then secured the cuffs to an eyebolt in the floor. I could feel his cum leaking from me as I lay back, my hands secured to the floor. He then rang a bell. In came the beautiful female slave with the green eyes. "Clean her," Ron commanded. The slave looked at me and got down on her knees. Her tongue out she started to clean my pussy…. End part 4 I stretched my head to watch as this beautiful female face buried her tongue into my slit and licked up the overflowing strong juices that our furious fuck had created. Her eyes locked onto mine and I could see her lust as she enjoyed the humiliation of cleaning me. Her tongue was so nice, feminine and it knew just how to stroke my slit. She made quick light stroking motions against my inner lips….teasing my clit and then quickly licking lower into my pussy. Ron touched the back of her head and she opened her mouth wide and placed her whole mouth over my mound….then she sucked…hard….deep…pulling my whole sex area into her mouth. Whoa…I thought I could never get aroused again so quickly…I was actually sore from all the cumming but her expert mouth and tongue was starting me going again. Crack…I heard a whip but did not feel a thing…The mouth against my pussy sucked harder…crack … I saw a long rawhide cane like whip come down from Ron's arm and hit the slave on her buttocks….I could see the effect of her punishment in her eyes as she was sucking me as hard as she could…a tear escaped from her liquid green almond shape eyes. Wooo the look on her face and the effort she was making was just turning me on so. Ron undid here silver chastity belt and a smooth tight pussy was exposed. I hadn't had sex with another woman in probably 10 years and that was with a very close friend - one time and we both really had gotten into it. I was very attracted to this woman so when Ron turned her around so we were at a sixty nine (her on top) I was ready to return the favor. Wish I had control of my hands as I wanted to put a finger on her but my hands were still being denied me. Instead she put her just freed pussy straight down on my face. I turned a little sideways so I could breath but she would have none of that. I guess it had been awhile since Ron had freed her from the belt and she needed sex - plain and simple. She started fucking my face….pushing her whole mound down on my lips and then riding backwards so her whole slit ran over my face…fucking my nose into her. She wanted all of me. I could do nothing but try and oblige… I ate and sucked and tasted her. She was hot and tasted nice and clean. I wanted to turn her over and just go down on her nicely but instead I just hung on and tried to catch a breath while I could. Everytime she pulled forward I could see Ron pulling on himself getting hard again. Then he came over and knelt on each side of my head and stopped her from moving on my face. He pushed down on the small of her back and her ass came up in the air. Here I was looking up and had Ron's balls hanging just over my face and the slave girls ass and pussy just down from me. I had a perfect view as Ron put the head of his cock against her ass. He was going to fuck her in the ass. Ron told me to lick his balls. I reached my tongue up and started bathing that hairless sack as he entered her ass. She tensed but let out a low gutteral moan right into my pussy. She bit my clit as he moved himself deeper into her ass. She was biting my pussy as a response but it was just making me hotter. Ron reached behind himself and put his hands under my neck and lifted my face up closer. I knew what he wanted and I reached for his cock with my tongue. I licked the underside of his cock as he drove in and out of the slave girls asshole. I could taste him and her ass as I licked, even though my mouth had been so full of pussy. We kept up this action for maybe 5 minutes but it felt like an hour….I came twice….Ron started getting very hard and was really pounding her. I felt bad for her but she was taking it well . I shouldn't have felt too bad as I heard Ron's next command. "You will open your mouth and leave it open!" I wasn't sure I could do that! Ron planned on cumming in my mouth… Should I use the safe word? If I do the weekend is over! I really was hoping to get to play with the male slave, he really caught my eye. There wasn't much time to decide. My mouth opened. "Pop," Ron pulled out of her ass, leaving it wide open, and immediately pushed down on his cock and placed the head in my mouth. I gagged a bit at the strong bitter taste but decided to stay with it. I tried to keep my tongue out of the way but Ron would have none of that and he pushed deep into my mouth and started cumming. I actually looked forward to the cum, hoping it would ease the ass flavor making its way into my mouth and down to my belly. His cum tasted good again and I liked and sucked for it, trying to rinse my mouth with it. Ron laughed and kept pumping his cock. Where does he get so much cum!. My mouth was full and I swallowed. Ron pulled his cock out of my mouth as I finished gulping down the cum. He gave me a quick kiss and said good job and then he ran his finger among my chin, picking up some spilled cum and then he finger fucked my mouth. I just licked and sucked his finger, my body was purring and I was proud that I had stayed with all of his requests. I knew at that moment that I could be Ron's slave. That he could fulfill my fantasies. END of HER FANTASY - Read other writings from me like The Tables Turned, Forced Femdom, You said You'd Be Mine, If Your Friends Knew, Too Bad You Lost, Her First Time, His First Time, But I Can't Do That, etc. send me email (see reply address) If you like what you have read send me photo's of yourself or other non-web photo's or stories or just write and tell me a bit about yourself so I can gauge who reads my stories. 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