MasukCompared to Mary (who really wasn't all that hard) getting to Elise was a piece of cake. About three weeks after my brother George married Elise, he had to go out of town on business. He asked me to look in on her from time to time to make sure she was all right and to do whatever I could for her if she needed help.The first day he was gone I called Elise and asked her to have dinner with me ("I know how lonely you must be this being your first separation, yadda, yadda, yadda) and she agreed. I took her to a place where they had good food and a dance band. I kept her wineglass full all through dinner and by the time we had finished eating she had quite a buzz on. She readily agreed when I asked her if she would like to stay awhile for some dancing and I ushered her to a table in a fairly dark corner of the club. Elise started drinking vodka tonics and every time she would get up to go to the ladies room I'd get her another double.There were a few other people there that we knew and
Enjoy reading..******It has taken me years to learn to accept my lot in life. I've been called an asshole ever since junior high and I used to take great exception to it. More than a few fights came of it, but as I grew older I learned that it was stupid to get into a fight with someone just because he made a true statement. I am an asshole. How big an asshole you ask? Well, how big of an asshole is someone who seduces his brother's wife less than a month after the wedding ceremony? How big of an asshole are you if you start fucking the woman your dad is going to marry a good two months before they take their vows? That's how big of an asshole I am.Fucking Mary and Elise wasn't something that just happened, I wanted both of them and I set out to get them. I figured Mary would be the hardest, her being an older woman embarking on her second marriage, wise in the ways of the world. Boy, was I ever wrong! I am still not sure whether I got her or she got me. Not that it matters. The bo
What was happening, what had she become, she knew her transformation was now complete. She had changed totally in less than a week, gone was the self assured, confident, attractive trophy wife of a successful business man. To be replaced by a fuck toy, slut, come drinking, cock sucking slut.Fay now knew she truly loved the treatment, her earlier anxiety she realised was nothing more than growing pains, she had found her true self, finally she seemed complete. The older man's voice snapped her from her reverie."You want the leash on as well doggy?"The older man had immediately sensed the change, Fay knew he was chancing his arm, but she also knew she was now powerless to resist, she wanted to serve now, having accepted her new role. She looked out the window at her Master, he nodded imperceptibly at her, showing his permission, Fay knew he must have a pretty good grasp of what had happened."Lock the shop up Darren, we've got to show this doggy how to behave properly"The door click
With that the woman kissed her cheek and ushered her back out into the restaurant, as they left together Fay was all to aware of the looks and glances she was receiving from the assembled diners. Fay knew the break was over she felt her cheeks flushing as the familiar feeling of embarrassment returned to her."OK slut you feeling better now?""Yes thank you master""OK funs over for you slut, I know what you got up to in there, we could all hear your slutty moans, did you come without permission?"His voice was terrible he sounded really angry. Fay's heart skipped a beat in all her excitement she had broken the most important rule, always ask permission to come. She knew she was due a punishment, the severity of the punishment was what worried her.She waited in her seat patiently, accepting of her fate awaiting her instructions, what's the worst that can happen. As soon as she had thought it she admonished herself, she new only to well it could get pretty nasty."OK slut ask your Mas
Although the dildo was not large, Fay had had bigger cocks in her over the last few days, it was causing her a number of problems. She was aroused beyond belief for starters, a situation she was now getting used to. More pressing was the fact that her juices were leaking from her stretched cunt, collecting on the chair, her aroma becoming evident to herself and presumably the fellow diners before long."OK slut, sitting comfortably? Ill order for you as I know you are having trouble speaking at the moment"He smirked cruelly and waved at the waitress to come over and take the order. To Fay's shame the waitress that came over was the one who had winked at her earlier, shame and humiliation were becoming Fay's ever present background emotions but that didn't make things any easier."What can I get you guys"The woman looking at Fay first to take her order, Fay panicked looking to her Master for help, she should of known better by now."What's the matter hun? Cat got your tongue?""Sorry
Her voice betrayed her interest, she was openly checking Fay out now, running her eyes over her exposed body."I cant see you removing your clothes yet slut"Fay hurried to comply, it didn't take long and she was soon naked except for her heels in the back room of the shop, standing in front of her Master and this shop assistant who was a good 8 years her junior. The familiar feelings of shame re-surfaced, would she ever get used to this abuse?"What stuff will she do?""Anything you ask her, go on get her to do something""What do I call her?""Slut""OK slut, stand on one leg"Fay had no choice but to comply, she felt ridiculous."Cool, she's like a real live doll, will she really do anything you ask?""Yep, she loves it, she's a dirty little slut and likes to be treated like one, get her to do something naughty, shell love it""Pinch your nipple slut"Fay, eyes cast to the floor unable to look this young woman in the eye, pinched her left nipple making it throbbed painfully, she st
He ordered Suzy a vodka and coke (a double) as well as a glass of Merlot for himself in an attempt to appear sophisticated.They talked about the film amongst other things and, although he said it himself, Spencer was on fire. He talked knowledgeably and wittily making a particular effort to make S
"Would like me to stay topless while we go through your diary for the week, Kenneth?" she asked. "Don't worry no-one will disturb us when your office door is closed.""Oh, well, OK. Why not?" I agreed.Once more she laughed musically. "You know I was really worried about you for a while. I honestly
"Don't worry; it's really flattering that I had that effect on you! I know I must seem like an old lady to you but I'd like to be your friend, Spencer.""Oh, no Emma. You're the most gorgeous woman ever!" he replied vehemently."Really? What about all the pretty young things at your school? Aren't
"Sit down, sit down," Nathan roared in an Oxbridge-coloured Middle-Eastern accent. "Welcome to Fleming, Kenneth. And hello to you, Karen, my little flower. How are you?"Karen grinned back at him which sent a twinge of unjustifiable envy through me. "I'm fine Nathan, thanks. I'll leave you to it, u







