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Stories For Alt Users

These are stories I wrote for specific users here at alt. You know, boy trying to impress girl. Sometimes it worked better than others. laugh

Safe, Sane, Consensual?
Posted:Mar 24, 2016 1:13 am
Last Updated:Dec 18, 2016 7:47 pm
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Safe
Sane
Consensual

You don't have to look far here at alt to read these words. They are words I am sure most of us take to heart. But what about the stuff we write, the stories we read? Don't get me wrong, I like a good non-consensual story myself; I have even written a couple. But how can it be considered consensual to send such a story to someone unsuspecting, without warning, with no regard for what comes after they read it?

I have heard tales of it many times. The first online experience one of my friends had was that of two guys each sending her a story a couple hundred messages long of r**e and torture. How is that consensual? They never sent a normal message or got her consent to send such a thing. Of course she blocked them, but what a welcome to a site huh? Another friend of mine was just sent such a story as well. I read it, and wondered why anyone would send that to a person without warning, without preparation, without permission.

The truth is that of all smutty bdsm fantasy fiction, I like non-consensual stories the best. But let me ask this; how can sending a story of r**e and torture to someone without consent be considered consensual?
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Kathy's Story - Chapter Two - Suspended
Posted:Jul 1, 2015 3:50 pm
Last Updated:Jul 22, 2022 1:32 pm
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I am so proud of my cunt that I hold you in my embrace for quite a while. Finally I release you, and smiling down ask if you are ready for more. You nod and add, “Yes sir, your cunt would very much like you to use her further.” I chuckle and pat you on the head knowing you have no idea what I have planned next.

Pointing out a table near the middle of the room that has a deep red cloth covering it, I direct you to lay on your back. As I attach the cuffs to your ankles that we use for pulling your feet up into the air, you notice a bar with heavy eyelets on the ends lowering from the ceiling. You enjoy having your feet hooked to the frame of our deck swing, but don't recognize this. I explain that this will be something new for you, as we don't have the correct equipment at home. Because of this you lay on a table and have your feet attached to the frame of the deck swing. The table actually holds your weight; the swing frame merely holds your legs in the air with feet widely spread. This bar will not spread your legs as far, but your entire body will be lifted into the air.

Once the cuffs are ready, I attach them to the bar and stay near by to make sure everything goes smoothly. Once you are in the air the table is removed and you are lowered slightly. You hear me uncharacteristically suck in air in surprise. You are so lovely hanging there, suspended by your ankles, that I just have to stand there for a moment and enjoy the view. Finally I walk over and give my pussy a big kiss.

“What do you think, cunt?”

“Your cunt likes it Sir, a lot.”

“Good.” With that I pull up a chair, remove my pants, and allow you to begin sucking me. You are skilled at sucking your owner, but you have never done it from this position before. Still, I enjoy it greatly. Now that you are used to the suspension, someone come up pulls up your arms, and ties your wrists together behind your back.

In the mean time, the ten people here have formed two lines, one on each side. Each person has been instructed to come give you five swats with a paddle on the ass cheek, then go get into the other line. That way each person will give each cheek 5 swats. These are warm up swats, medium in strength; they are to be spread around all over the cheek. After they give you the last swat, then they are to play with pussy for a minute each. All the while you will be sucking me.

They begin. SWAT, SWAT... you realize now why there are two lines. That way someone is spanking each cheek at the same time. SWAT SWAT... The sting a little, but you have had lots of spankings. You know these are medium swats designed to bring blood into the area. You also know that the most painful spankings are the accumulation of lots of medium swats. SWAT SWAT SWAT, on the spanking goes.

As the third person on each side starts, I cum, filling your mouth full. Even in this strange position you swallow ever single drop given to you. Finally I shrink and come out of your mouth; you immediately thank me. “Yes, very good cunt,” and I pat you on the head again. I decide that I too should have some fun and start fingering my pussy and rubbing clit in time with the swats. SWAT SWAT SWAT... another round is finished. You quickly cum.

Now that we have our rhythm, I have you cumming every 20 swats or so, and soon everyone is finished spanking you and are busy fingering my pussy. I continue working clit as each one of them shoves some fingers inside. You are in almost continuous orgasm now. The final person to approach you is the well dressed older woman that gave you the first orgasm of the night. After getting my permission she instead uses her tongue on you. She plays you perfectly and soon you have a giant orgasm which her talented tongue turns into a multiple orgasm lasting almost 2 minutes. After she finishes you simply smile at me say, “Thank you sir. That was a wonderful orgasm.”

Every one lines up again for another round. This time however they are to give you 10 on each cheek, and medium hard. You know from experience that this will make you bottom quite sore for days. SMACK SMACK SMACK.. The first person starts; you just look up at me and smile. I sit back down and begin playing with my pussy again. Once we get our rhythm you are cumming every 20 swats or so, but then half way through we get it down to every 10 swats. And during the last two minutes of the spanking you cum continuously.

When the last swat lands I pick you up in my arms and wait for others to disconnect you from the bar. As soon as they are finished, I carry you over to a small bed that was brought in and lay you down, suggesting you rest for a few minutes before the next activity starts. Once again I pat you on the head and tell you what a great cunt you are. You just smile at me and nuzzle my hand with your face. You realize that the cuff are still on you, though your hands have been released.
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Kathy's Story - Chapter One - Shown Around
Posted:Jul 1, 2015 3:49 pm
Last Updated:Jul 22, 2022 1:33 pm
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Though it took tremendous effort, we finally managed to turn our on again off again fantasy sharing friendship into something real. Of course we had sex and I spanked you once in a while, but we both knew it should be more and different. So you once again became my cunt; this time for real. I even bought you a leather collar with the words JOHN'S CUNT stamped into it. Now we were ready for more.

I dress you in a flimsy little nothing of a spaghetti strap dress (red of course) that barely covers your ass, your new collar and highest heels, and take you to a small bar in an upscale part of town. You don't know yet that I have already talked to the owner. Walking in we sit in the corner. I instruct you to sit facing the middle of the room with the table to your left side. I sit right behind you.

When the waiter comes to take our drink order, I have you spread your legs so that he can see my pussy. He just smiles and takes the order. You order something strong; I order a soft drink. You know I never drink alcohol if I am going to be having sex. That thought alone makes pussy twitch.

After you finish your drink I have you spread your legs. At first just a few inches, but then a few more. It isn't long before your legs are quite wide; you have attracted an audience. In fact, now every person in the place is looking at you. Some of them are smiling and nodding their heads, and a couple of guys actually let out a whistle. Finally I whisper to you that it is time. That gets the butterflies in your stomach going, but with little hesitation you you raise your arms into the air and I slip the dress up over your head and off. Every one claps at this, but you ignore them. Turning around to face me, you present my pussy.

In this position your feet are spread and your hands are behind your head with fingers laced together. I finger my pussy and tell you what I want. While speaking I can feel a huge increase in wetness. "You are to go around the room and present my pussy to each person here, exactly as you are to me now. I will tell everyone that they can play with nipples or finger my pussy all they want for one minute. Light slapping will be allowed. If you haven't cum yet, then return to one of them so that you can have an orgasm. Remember that your orgasms belong to me now." As I finish speaking, I pull my hand away from my pussy, stand up and kiss you deeply. Then I address the people in the room.

"Everyone, I want you to meet my cunt. If you need to address her, you may call her John's Cunt. My cunt is going to go to each of you so that you can play with tits or pussy. Do as you wish with my cunt; light slapping is allowed. Each of you will have one minute of play time."

Before going to them, I pat you on the head and tell you to make me proud. This makes you beam; then it is off to the first person. They are more or less sitting at the bar.

The first person is the waiter. As you approach he comments that your naked body is even prettier than he imagined, and that you have as pretty a pussy as he has ever seen. He immediately shoves two fingers inside my pussy. “Boy is this cunt wet. His pussy is almost dripping already.” His other hand caresses a breast and lightly squeezes a nipple. Regardless of what this guy thinks of himself, he has no real skill. There is no orgasm here.

The next person is a woman. She is wearing a miniskirt and nice blouse. Later I confirm for you that she is, in fact, not wearing panties. She puts her hand under your chin to gently guide your head around as the looks you over closely. “My, you are a beautiful thing, aren't you.” Then she addresses the waiter. “You dumb shit. She is a cunt. That is what she is, who she is. That thing between her legs is John's pussy.” Having put him in his place she brings her attention to my pussy. Skilled fingers take little time to give you your first orgasm of the the night. As her time expires, she looks at the waiter again and says, “Dumb shit.”

Turning to approach the next person, you turn to me, beaming. “Your cunt orgasmed for you, Sir.”

This guy, wearing nice clothes and a tie, simply reaches out and grabs nipples in his hands. At first he is just squeezing them, but then he tightens his grip further and starts twisting hard. Then tells you, “On your knees cunt, submit to me.”

Behind, you hear me rise from my chair and sigh deeply. Before I get moving however, the lady that gave you the orgasm looks right at him and says, “You dumb ass! Does anyone here understand that she is His cunt? Don't you know what that means? His cunt submitted to him. Considering what I have seen already, I imagine she will do anything he says. He says! You, dumb ass, are not him. You tell him, John's cunt.”

You look to me for guidance. I chuckle and nod, knowing what is about to happen.

Your eyes are now full of fire as you spit on his $400 shoes and raise your eyes to meet his. You speak slowly and clearly, as if speaking to a , without even bothering to try to remove his hands from nipples. “This cunt belongs to Him. Before, she was lost; something was missing. Then she asked if she could be His property. He told her yes, and that in fact, he would make her his cunt. This cunt is complete now, happy and will do anything He asks of her.

“Now look at this collar. Notice it says John's cunt. It doesn't say asshole's cunt, or dumb shit's cunt. It says John's cunt. And you, are not John.” With that you bring your knee harshly up into his crotch and add, “Sir, you went over the time allotted you by this cunt's owner.” Though you tore him a new one, you don't forget to thank him as you have been taught.

The rest go quickly, and you have 3 more orgasms. Each time you orgasm you turn proudly and tell me. There is a strange silence in the room as what a cunt is sinks into the people here. I, on the other hand, am still laughing at the way you put the bully in his place. They will all get their chance to do extreme things to the body you gave me before this night is over, but they also know now that you are mine, and anything they get to do you are going to allow because it is my desire. They have nothing to do with it.

This irony is not lost on you either as you return to me for more instructions. You chuckle at the thought that even as I use you for my pleasure (because you gave your power to choose to me), we both use them to fulfill our fantasies. In fact you wonder if they even know they are being used in this way.

You present my pussy to me again. I pat you on the head and tell you what a great cunt you are, then finger my pussy to another orgasm. Finally I open my arms to you have give you a big hug and kiss before explaining what I want you to do next.
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Kathy's story
Posted:Jul 1, 2015 3:48 pm
Last Updated:Jul 1, 2015 9:18 pm
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This story was not the first written, though it was written for probably the first person I ever interacted with online (in recent years anyway). She showed me, more than anything else, the power and utility of shared fantasy. By working through a fantasy of mine, we were able to spot the flaws in it. I know, fantasy per-se can't be flawed, but it certainly can be if you are hoping to turn it into something real.

So eventually I wrote her this story, which she absolutely loved. And unlike the other stories, unless she is a member here, no one on alt has yet to read it. I will warn you though, it isn't finished yet. Chapter three is still rolling around in my head. I assume it will be finished this week. On the other hand, it could be next month or next year.

As always comments are welcome (though out of a thousand readers or so I have received only one comment... laugh). If you have a good idea for chapter three let me know. I think it is obvious enough what I have in mind. chuckle
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Observations
Posted:Jul 1, 2015 3:41 pm
Last Updated:Jul 22, 2022 1:36 pm
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Yes, I am about to post another story. My first story is approaching a thousand views. I guess that's pretty good for a such a long post.

As only a teensy-tiny (yes, that is an official unit of measure - heheh) number of people at alt know anything about me, let me say a thing or two. I am a college math teacher that also teaches introductory statistics, and as such I have been very curious. I think I should have made a fake female account and posted the same stories. What does everyone think, 5 times the number of readers? Perhaps 10 times? I also wonder how much bigger the number would be if I had broken the posts down into smaller pieces, say a page or two in each. All very interesting questions from someone trained in such things. chuckle

I would certainly welcome comments. Perhaps someone here has done such an experiment.
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Nikki Part Eight - Goodbye and Epilog
Posted:Jun 21, 2015 7:57 pm
Last Updated:Sep 2, 2018 7:43 pm
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At the door your eyes fill with tears as you put on your green dress and the shoes He bought. In the two days you were here you were dressed less than 3 hours; you blush remembering THAT. Again you finger the necklace He placed around your neck this morning as He made love to you. An hour ago you could not imagine something so beautiful could even exist. His seed, in fact, is still running down your leg. But it doesn't matter. His stamp is all over you. Giving yourself to Him was the greatest experience of your life.

She hugs and kisses you first. She is crying openly now, so wrought with emotion that She can't even speak. Her embrace lasts long, precious minutes.

Finally He gropes you and hugs you goodbye. Even here, now, He gropes you. Wow. His eyes are wet, but he is smiling. He slips an envelope inside your dress. "Read it at lunch. Do not read it sooner."

And suddenly they are closing the door behind you. As you walk down the steps towards your car and the long ride home, you overhear parts of their conversation.

She is crying loadly, pounding on His chest. "Make her stay!"

"There, there, dear." You are hearing a side of Him you haven't heard before.

"Make her stay! I LOVE HER! MAKE. HER. STAY!"

"I know you do Sweetie. I am not far behind, but you know how this works. I can not make her do anything. Submission must be voluntary. I gave her the note; it is up to her now."

Oh ya, the note. What is going on?

THE NOTE

It was hard waiting so long to read the note, but as you pull over for lunch, you pull out the envelope. You can barely get it open you are so excited. Inside is a piece of plastic, which you look at later. Pulling out the note you begin to read:

Our Dearest nikki:

There are not words to describe how we feel about you, so we make to you this offer. We want you to join Us as our sex slave/lover. It is our intention to support you for the rest of our lives here in this house. The choice is yours. You will not see us again, except under these conditions. To become Ours, do the following:

Sell your house, your car, and all of your possessions. Give away what you can not sell. Please though, ship any CD's or vinyl to our house; they will become part of Our collection. Put all the money in an account in your name. Quit your job and get permanent alien status for the U.S. After you arrive We will find someone to invest it for you. You should be set for life. You can keep your green dress, the shoes I bought for you, and the necklace around your neck, nothing else.

The card in the envelope is a pre-paid debit card. I will add money to it in 1 month. Use it for things you need. Once you quit your job, do not spend your own money! On top of the things listed above, I also want you to buy a nice purse to keep your papers in.

Go to a fine jeweler in the city. Show them the necklace; they will be able to turn it into a collar. It is designed for that purpose after all. Smile. After they turn it into a collar, have them solder it so that it can not be easily removed. Give them the part they took off; it will more than cover the cost.

When you are ready, use the card to get transportation to our house. Upon arrival, you will knock, enter, strip naked, and give yourself to Me.

What He did not say stood out more than what He did. 'Give yourself to Me.' He did not put words in your mouth. Before, you might not have understood, but now you do. Submission is a matter of choice. He wants to make all sexual choices for you, but you must first give yourself to Him of your own free will or He will do nothing.

It took almost 7 months to sell your house, and another month to make all the arrangements. They were the longest 8 months of your life. And every single day of that time, you have been thinking about this moment. The moment you thought would never arrive.

He opens the door, you walk in and strip. Then you say it:

"Please take this body as your property. She doesn't want to be Nikki anymore; she wants to be your little cunt. Own her. Forever."

EPILOG

"Oh Sir, what a wonderful birthday present you have given Your little Cunt. Is that the story you wrote for me when we first met?"

"Yes it is."

"Do you remember when you wrote it, Sir?"

"The years have been a blur for you have they? That was the summer of 2013. It was a strange and disappointing summer for Me until a beautiful red head showed up at my door, entered my house, and removed all her clothes; she is even more beautiful today."

You beam at that and rub your cheek against His leg. Yes, the years have been a blur. Was that really nine years ago?

They take care of you in ways you could not have even imagined before. Yes, there were some trying times; sex with some of his friends is not pleasant. Or the time he blindfolded his two cunts and brought in strangers to screw them? You still have no idea who they were. You did cum 3 times though, as He had commanded.

You are also more secure then you ever would have been before. He was right. When you arrived He had a family friend invest the money; you are worth several million now, probably worth more than He is, though you could care less about that. He never allows you to spend your money (except once in a while on His ), "that is for you," he always says. Polygamy isn't legal, but you know the truth. They aren't really a couple any more. The three of your are a threesome, loving each other equally. They are married, and when one of them dies, the other one will marry you. You giggle at that thought; same sex marriage has long been legal in Oregon.

The hardest part was hiding it from Their , but now she is a famous author anyway so it doesn't matter. As a matter of fact, she is well enough off that the house will go to you when They die.

But the best part? Since the day you entered this house, you have worn clothes only 4 times. But according to Him, you have had 19,475 orgasms, not counting multiples. And that's a fair trade in anyone's book.

"One more thing, My little Cunt. Remember that if you want a from Me, you need to decide while I still have swimmers. Besides, you don't want to be too old when you give birth."

"Yes Sir. Your little Cunt is just not quite ready to give up the life of a sex toy, even if it is only temporary. She is not sure she wants that old life back. What was her name again, Sir?"

"My little Cunt, I am surprised you don't remember. Her name was Nikki."
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Nikki Part Seven - Romantic Sex
Posted:Jun 21, 2015 7:55 pm
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2024 5:26 am
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"Nikki, we have a surprise for you this morning. Get up on your hands and knees."

Everyone is just waking up for the morning. The morning! Oh my gosh, you have to go home today. Ouch! Boy does pussy hurt. But you are surprisingly calm. You know what you are. Go home. Stay here. It doesn't matter. You are His, and you are happy.

He playfully slaps your ass and says, "Up on your hands and knees girl!"

Once in position, she climbs under you and starts kissing you and playing with your breasts. She invites you to do the same; She doesn't have to ask twice. Once She and you are into it, He starts licking pussy. Everyone is having a great time pleasing each other, and soon you orgasm. As you orgasm, he places two fingers inside, extending the orgasm.

After the first orgasm subsides, he enters pussy in one giant thrust, leans forward, and grabs your breasts. She scoots back so that pussy is right under your mouth. Again you are at her without hesitation. Wow, you think to yourself, this is my favorite position. They work well together, once again playing you like a fine instrument. She uses her hands on your head to guide your work, while He is giving you deep thrusts while pulling on your nipples.

Finally when her orgasm hits, He begins filling you yet again with his seed. And right on cue you orgasm with Them. Little did you know that would be just the first of the triple orgasms.

After cumming, He lets the two of you play, while He gets up and gets something. Oh how exciting! It is a double ended dildo. He inserts it into first one pussy then the other, and instructs the two of you to embrace closely. Once the two of you are close together and reach an effective mutual working of the dildo, He climbs on you again and enters your asshole. Wait you think to yourself, how did He get so hard again so fast. You are totally lost in the feelings all of you are creating for each other.

Now things are moving much slower. Longer, deeper thrusts, deep kissing all around. Then His two girls have a second round of orgasms. He however, holds off, and gets up to go clean Himself. When He returns, She gets up and leaves. Are those tears in Her eyes?

"She thinks you deserve to have Me all to yourself at least once before you leave, so I am going to make love to you now, Nikki. Not as my property, but as my lover. First, She and I have a present for you. It is this." From behind his back he holds out a gold necklace. It is made up of solid rectangles with a little design carved into each rectangle. The back part is just a heavy chain; the rectangles start at about your shoulders. They get bigger towards the front of the necklace, and are quite large in front. As he puts it on, you realize that it is quite heavy. This thing must have cost a fortune.

Then He lays you down and begins kissing you - really kissing you. His hands are on your breasts for a while, then He moves to pussy. He is skilled with His hands, but this is far more gentle and caring. He is not simply driving you towards yet another orgasm, though you will likely cum many times before He is finished. No, this feels different. Yet again He has amazed you. This time before He enters, He cups your face in His hands and stares into your eyes. "You are a true beauty, Nikki." And with that He rolls over on top of you and enters your well lubed and used pussy. He doesn't strain to hold himself up; He doesn't push into pussy with all His might; He just holds you close to Him and rocks gently back and forth inside you. One moment He is kissing you and dueling your tongue with His, and the next He is looking deeply into your eyes. He pulls you close and you melt into Him, not sure where He ends and you begin. And you don't care. You erupt into one last orgasm that turns into multiples and lasts until He finally cums.

Finally the two of you come round, and He reminds you of the long day ahead. Little did you know then, but that necklace has never left your neck.
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Nikki Part Six - Suspended
Posted:Jun 21, 2015 7:53 pm
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2024 5:26 am
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Shortly after getting home from shopping, He fell asleep in His easy chair; He is finally getting up. He looks at the two of you as if He knew what you were doing, and says, "I believe someone needs a spanking. You two bring in the frame from the swing."

She and you go outside - walking around on His deck naked doesn't seem to bother you anymore - take the chair off the deck swing and bring in just the frame. He is standing there, in his house shorts, with a tall stool. He tells you where to put the frame, sets the stool under it in the middle, and has you sit on the stool. After you sit down, he puts the cuffs on your feet. These are the same cuffs you wore for your spanking the night before.

"My dearest nikki, grab onto the bar with both hands. I am going to, one at a time, attach your feet to the hooks on the swing. When I grab the second foot, the stool may slip out from under you. Do not let go of the bar!"

You notice that the hooks on the frame are about 5 feet apart. And sure enough, just as he suggested, as he grabs your second foot, the stool falls to the floor. Holding on to the bar is not hard, especially with some of the weight on your legs. After he attaches the second foot, He comes around behind you, wrapping His arms around you grabbing your breasts.

"Let go of the bar now; I will lower you slowly."

And just like that you are suspended by your ankles, your legs are spread wide and your hair is touching the floor, but nothing is in pain. Once you are used to the position, he cuffs your hands behind your back.

Immediately he starts swatting pussy with his hand. These are harder than the swats this morning. This is going to hurt.

"Remember my nikki, you must not cry out. If at some point you feel you can not remain silent, you may ask for a gag." And still more swats. He is very thorough now. He uses his hand from the top of your mound to the base of your vagina, over the full width of pussy. He even strikes between your legs some; that really hurts after the spanking from yesterday. Finally after 10 or 15 minutes of almost non-stop spanking, he stops.

"Yes. Yes. Good. Pussy is bright red. Now the real spanking can begin." He shows you the flat paint stir stick in his hand. "This is better for spanking pussy than the wooden spoon I used yesterday. It is much lighter and so less likely to bruise. It would be a shame to bruise such a beautiful thing." With that he grabs pussy and pulls on the inner lips, making sure they are sticking out between the outer lips.

Then he spanks right on the inner lips with the paint stir stick. He swats several times, then pulls them out again. Like before, he spanks all over pussy, only this time with the stick. It stings much more than his hand. Finally He steps back, admiring his work.

"Now that I have thoroughly spanked pussy on the outside, it is time to spank her on the inside. Cunt, come hold her open for me. First pull apart the outer lips." With that, you feel Her hold pussy and pull outer lips far apart. You know what is coming now.

SMACK! He swats you several times right on the fully exposed inner lips. This really hurts. Now he is moving around swatting all the area exposed by Her pulling fingers. She has done it in such a way that Her fingers are barely in the way, meaning He can spank everything between the outer lips. Pussy is really starting to hurt now. He even uses one hand to hold inner lips sideways so he can swat the sides of inner lips. First one way, then the other, with several swats each.

"OK, spread wide the inner lips. I want that pussy fully exposed. Oh yes, now I can see how wet she is." He steps over and runs his tongue along your fully exposed slit. Despite the pain you almost cum. "You better not cum yet girl!" With that he gives a hard swat on the inside of one of the inner lips followed closely by one on the other. He is swatting much slower now, and harder.

With pussy now fully exposed, he carefully begins laying on more swats. He spanks around vagina, and up the slit. He also swats pee hole a few times. But then he stops.

"One more spot to get." You almost scream when you realize where he intends to spank next. "Cunt, get clit out and fully exposed."

"One."
"Two."
You can barely stand the pain, but oh my goodness are you getting wet! You can feel it ooze out of you with each swat.
"Three."
...
"Ten."
Finally, he stops counting.

"That was 10, now I am going to swat clit harder. I will not stop until you cum."
At that he sticks a vibrator up inside pussy and resumes spanking clit.
On the fourth swat you cum in a huge wave. Immediately he begins kissing pussy, while She moves the vibrator in and out of you, riding your orgasm. You feel like a musical instrument in their fingers, and they are virtuosos.

After your orgasm subsides, He pulls up a stool, removes his shorts, and sits down. "It is time for me to claim the last hole. Beg for Me."

"Please Sir, plant your seed in her mouth. She wants you to own all her holes."

"How about another pussy spanking just like that one?"

"Sir, Your nikki will do anything for You. Please spank Your pussy again."

Yes, you are now His. There is no doubt left. To be owned by Him. To be property. To. Be. His. That is all that matters. You are so overwhelmed with that realization that as He enters your mouth you have another orgasm.

It is difficult giving him everything you would like from this position. You are still suspended; your arms are still cuffed behind your back. But He is in your mouth, and you could not possibly be happier. He is finally claiming the last hole as His. You have finally been marked in every way possible. Little did you know a day ago that He would take more than just your holes. You want to be His. Period.

Finally He fills your waiting mouth with His seed, and you realize there are fingers inside His pussy. Then it happens again. Another orgasm. You can't even remember how many you have had this weekend.

"Don't forget to swallow." Indeed. You wouldn't want to make a mess on Their nice floor.

Shortly after, you are released, and He personally carries you to His bed. There will be no hanky-panky tonight he says, Our nikki has a very long day ahead of her tomorrow.

And with that, everyone goes to sleep.
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Nikki Part Five - Shopping
Posted:Jun 21, 2015 7:51 pm
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He leads you into the garage, and opens the car door for you. As you get in, He tells you to get back out and do it right. He explains that when His nikki gets into the car, she needs to have legs spread wide so He can see pussy. And she better not worry about who else might see. He has you practice a couple of times until he is satisfied. Finally He gets in, but He still isn't happy.

"My nikki! I can't see anything like that. Butt forward towards the edge of the seat, legs wide. Now pull up the dress. There, that's better. I want pussy rubbed too, but remember, fingers can not block My view. And you can't cum." He shows what to do, and then smiles broadly. "Yes, my dear, that is very nice."

He has never said that before. Wow! Is this a new development?

He gets out on the freeway and heads west into the city. The music, He says, is from the band Renaissance. It is 70's progressive rock with a slight Celtic air to it. As He drives, He gives instructions about being property. Mostly He talks about the need to think of pussy as His, and how He controls access to pussy.

"You need to act like property, not like a person. This is very hard. I can train you to act this way, but I prefer for you to do it yourself. You see, if you remember to act like property at all times, then I don't have to treat you like that. I would rather, most of the time, treat you like a person." Again your head is swimming. This lifestyle is so strange, and so sexy.

It isn't long before you are in the city. He informs you that we are here to buy shoes. Then you remember how your are dressed. You gasp.

"Sir, what if he sees your pussy?" And there it was, so natural, so right. You can't help but smile.

"He will see pussy, or you will be in trouble. And remember, in public you may call me John. We are going to have him measure your feet. You sit with your legs apart. Not like you would in my house, but enough so he can't help but see. And not so much that you might get arrested. If he starts to stare, part your legs further. He may rub your legs or something he isn't supposed to do; let him. I should offer you to him, but I will not do that today. Also, as your owner, I am responsible for you, so I will not allow anything to happen to you."

He beams you a glorious smile. And now that you think about it, you do feel safe around him. Safe like He totally protects you. Another piece of the puzzle suddenly makes sense. That is why She is so blissful. He protects her. From the world. That is why she doesn't mind going naked all the time, because that allows her to leave the world out there. That realization hardly helps your nerves though; there is the shoe store.

"Calm yourself my dear. I don't want you to pee in your nice dress." He takes your hand and gives you a nice kiss to help calm your nerves. Then he intertwines his fingers with yours, and leads you into the store.

"Sit here my dear." You don't let go of His hand, nor does He mind.

"How may I help you today?"

"The lady will be trying on some shoes. You will first need to measure her foot."

The man grabs the device and starts measuring your foot. He is very professional and seems to be doing a very good job of avoiding looking up your dress. Sir gets a little annoyed and slaps the inside of your thigh a little. At that you part your legs further. Still he doesn't look, so finally you clear your throat as if to ask him a question. He looks up and drops the device. Now you have his attention. So captivated at your beauty, and at what he is seeing that for a long moment he just sits there, staring slack-jawed up your dress. You just smile back and say, "When you are done, I would like to try on the black stilettos please."

Though he is now clearly having difficulty, and regularly looking at what you have to offer, he finally finishes measuring your foot. Then he goes to get the shoes. When he returns he asks if you would like some help with those.

"Of course. Please put them on for me," you say in your most innocent voice. And naturally you part your legs even further. He is not having much luck buckling the straps, but you offer no help. Finally he has them on. As you get up you make sure he can see as much as possible. Even Sir looks stunned at how they make your legs look.

"Honey, those look really sexy, but I want you to try on another pair. See those silver high heeled sandals over there? Why don't you get those for her to try as well."

You sit back down and wait for the man to return. Once again you allow him to take off one pair and put on the other, all the while letting him look at His pussy. You think you are finally to the stage where you know it is His. Yes, this is exciting, allowing a stranger to look at pussy, but what is truly exciting you is knowing how much He likes it. Yes, it IS His pussy, and you like it. You think the man is massaging your calf a bit. You just smile at him. Finally you get up and show off the new pair.

"She will take the black ones. Could you put them back on for her so that she can wear them out?. Thank you. Could you also dispose of her old shoes?"

As you are leaving the store, He speaks.

"I am very proud of My nikki. She did an excellent job of showing him. That was a clever idea clearing your throat so he would finally look. I almost asked him if he would like a blow job, but, you are mine only temporarily after all."

Finally you speak. "Sir,"

He interrupts you, reminding you to call him John in public.

"John, showing him your pussy was wonderful! She is dripping wet. Yes, it was a little exciting to have him look and enjoy so much, but the fact that You were loving it? Your nikki almost came just from that. She would not have refused him a blow job either, though he probably doesn't deserve one. Being property is so liberating. How did you know?" As soon as you finish speaking, it dawns on you that you said 'His pussy.' Your knees are getting weak.

He just smiles at you, walks you around a corner out of sight of most of the people there, and gives you a big wet kiss. Then he shoves two fingers up inside you, and whispers in your ear, "Cum for me now." And right on cue, there is your orgasm. As He works his fingers, riding your orgasm, you begin to understand.
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Nikki Part Four - Morning Sex
Posted:Jun 21, 2015 7:49 pm
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2024 5:26 am
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She awakens you with a kiss. As you come round you realize that her fingers are in your pussy. Is she going to bring yet another orgasm today?

"Wake up dear." You are surprised at the gentle kindness in her voice and shocked that she didn't call you His. "He is ready for bed. Come. We will all sleep with Him."

She takes you across the hall and into the master bedroom. It takes up half of the downstairs. To your left are two closets and a door, which she identifies as the bathroom, and to the right is a giant bed (California King). You are surprised that He isn't in the middle, He is in fact to the far right.

"Nikki, you get the middle. We are here to sleep, but as property, keep legs open and move as directed with Our hands."

You are surprised, and perhaps disappointed, at the lack of hanky-panky that night. He puts His hand on pussy, with His middle finger nestled inside. She lays on her side with her generous breasts against your right side and her hand on your left breast. They fall right to sleep. How on earth are you going to sleep? The days events keep replaying themselves in your head. Sex, orgasms, groping, orgasms, spanking, humiliation, more orgasms. More orgasms than you can ever remember. It is clear She knows what it is about Him. You still wonder, but one thing is certain: He plays you like a Stradivarius. You can't wait for tomorrow.

You wake up with a mouth on your left breast and a finger deep within pussy. It is His! It wasn't a dream! He puts His left arm under you and blows in your ear - shivers go up and down your spine. "You will cum on My command, is that clear?"

You nod and She bites your nipple. Looking up giggling at you, she says, "Use your words, His nikki," and goes back to sucking on your nipple.

Between the hot breath in the ear, the mouth on nipple, and the finger in pussy, it is hard to think straight. You do notice however, that you were not thinking of pussy as yours. Could it be His already? "Yes Sir, Your nikki will cum only when commanded."

He squeezes clit rather hard, "No. You will cum WHEN EVER I command, on command, not only at no other time, but you will cum EVERY TIME I command it." Thankfully he let's go, and there is that grin again. The grin that melts nikki.

"Take your Master in hand, My nikki; get Him hard. When I am ready I will take pussy again."

He then gives you a deep and passionate kiss, using his tongue very effectively. He is massaging pussy, rubbing slit and teasing clit. She is sucking your left breast and rubbing His pussy against your left leg. You are losing yourself in Them.

SMACK! Did He slap pussy? SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Yes, and oh my gosh! What an extraordinary feeling!. After a few more slaps He goes back to rubbing clit and penetrating you with his fingers. When his mouth is away from yours, she kisses you deeply. You are intrigued and enchanted with the differences in their kissing technique. Then she lays oh her back next to you.

"I want you to finger My cunt, my nikki. No, don't let go of Me. You finger her and work on getting Me ready for penetration. And for crying out loud, get those legs apart." With that he gives pussy five quick hard swats. That stings, but you know it is making you wetter.

You are laying on your back with your left hand in His pussy, enjoying the smooth puffy texture and marveling at the differences between His pussy and your's. Or should that be His pussy and His new pussy? Hmmmm Realizing the thought makes you blush, and beam, knowing that He would have two pussies quite different from each other. Your right hand is working on his growing member, your Master.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! There he goes again. This time he rubs clit with his Thumb and inserts two fingers deep inside you. "Cum now!" And there it is, your first orgasm of the day. How on earth does He do that? You never expected to learn the answer. Years later, you did. As you cum for Him, He uses his fingers to drive you higher yet.

"Yes, my pet, cum on My fingers. I love the feel of that pussy squeezing Me. Why, I think He is ready."
Kissing you and playing with your nipples, she whispers, "When He mounts you rub His nipples. He loves that," before blowing gently in your ear. She is nibbling on your ear lobes and pinching your nipples. Your mind is almost gone in a flood of sensation and emotion.

He climbs between your legs and puts them up on his shoulders. First He rubs the head up and down the slit to get Himself wet, then He takes pussy in one hard push. You love His size. He is big enough to fill you and hit cervix when He pushes hard, and yet short enough that His crotch can rub against yours when He is fully inside. It is wonderful. He uses powerful, slow deep thrusts, lowering and raising himself with His arms to create different positions. And sometimes He pushes really hard into your crotch, putting lots of pressure on pussy in general, and clit in particular.

You love to feel His curly red pubic hair against the bare, hairless pussy below Him. What a wonderful feeling. Now He is lifting himself up and arching His back so that He rubs the inside top of vagina very strongly, and pushes hard against the lower part of pussy with each thrust. Your cervix feels these; you are in lustful bliss.

He is close now, and puts His hands underneath you. This raises him higher, causing him to penetrate deeper. It also puts more pressure on pussy. You love it. He is arching His back on every thrust now, pushing as hard as He can. Then He moves His hands under your butt. This puts Him even higher on you with even more of His weight pushing down on pussy. His arms are not really under him any more so He is under great strain, but oh what glorious pressure. His breath is hard and ragged; He can barely speak. "My nikki will cum with Me."

With that He pulls almost out and begins filling you once again with His seed. As if a switch had been flipped, you begin to orgasm with Him. After a couple of squirts, He pushes in deeply to enjoy your orgasm. As He does this, He comes down to you, embraces you tightly, and gives you a deep tongue kiss. For a moment you melt into Him and the two of you become as one. She smiles down at you knowingly while affectionately playing with your hair. He lifts himself slightly and stairs deeply into your eyes, giving you another more tender kiss, no tongue. She leans over and gives him a similar kiss. Then He raises up further to allow Her to kiss you too. Wow! You don't even know what to feel any more.

He roles off you onto His back; clearly He needs a rest. You and her play while He rests.

Eventually everyone gets up and you have a nice breakfast with the same amazing conversation as occurred at dinner the night before. You have been naked for almost 24 hours now, and have had 8 orgasmic episodes. That isn't even counting multiples. what on earth could possibly still happen.

After breakfast He gets up from the table, does a small amount of school work on his computer, and announces quite matter of factly, "Nikki, get dressed. We are going shopping."

Your heart almost stops.
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