All Chapters of The Slaved Virgin Offering: Chapter 1591 - Chapter 1600

We each dried ourselves, it was after midnight and had been a long day (for Isabel) or two (Nancy and I) so getting into bed quickly became a priority.I took one bed, they took the other, but outside of two attractive women kissing and caressing there was not much to see, everybody was basically "sexed out" for now and needed to sleep. So we all slept.-It was still dark when the two of them got it on. Nancy convinced Isabel to lay back and accept what she was doing, pleasured Isabel all kinds on ways. I could not see, and I was not going to turn on the lights, but I could hear pretty good.Nancy started out with hot kisses all over Isabel's face. "Such a pretty woman, you deserve the best," Nancy whispered. "I can try to please you." There were more kissing noises, very wet and passionate.When Nancy moved down to Isabel's breasts she spent a long time licking and sucking and making her Dean a little crazy until she moved down farther. Isabel was juicy enough that I could clearly h

There were some exceptions to the crime-commute thing, especially out west. Laramie Wyoming comes to mind, there are no long daily commutes as long as you live in town. (I know the bedroom to classroom time is 5 minutes. At many schools you can't find a parking space in 5 minutes after getting to the lot.) But safe Laramie was a long move and many wives don't care for the quaint shopping/social options such towns have, a typical woman raised in New York will run in terror to a divorce lawyer after a look at Laramie's main drag.-Rob and June were staying over Thursday night in the suite.Isabel had originally planned to leave Thursday afternoon, but with Nancy and now Jeri both up for awards she had to plan on being at the dinner and awards ceremony. Did she want to leave late Thursday or after breakfast Friday? I said it was her choice, but I could make plans for driving late Thursday night. Nancy and Isabel could sleep while I drove and would benefit by getting home and waking up i

There was nothing else to do, I fumbled around, found the right place and put it into her with some gusto.I guess she was dreaming too, because when I worked my cock through her lips and into her the pussy was very wet and receptive. "It has been ages since I had a man this way," she said in a dreamy voice. "Jorge would never... it is too affectionate for him to consider. Ivan on the other hand, before I went to grad school, liked to have me in his bed before he took a trip someplace... Usually we had a romantic dinner then a very nice time before we went to sleep. Then we would always do this before he got out of bed to dress and fly away to Atlanta or Phoenix or someplace like that. He would hold me close... would you hold me close? Do you mind when I...""I would love to hold you tight... No, I do not mind you talking of good times, not about Ivan or anyone else. You loved him with good reason, and he treated you right, even after he died. Clearly he was a good man, thoughtful, lo

He saved her from 3 Black Kings, but was not a white knight.The City Of Angels, Spring 2008IntroductionAfter her 21st birthday, naive Gracie wanted something special sexually, to explore that fine line between pleasure and pain. But her traveling companions were not quite as advertised so she found herself on a path that took a sharp turn towards "does not end well." Just in time she was rescued, but he was not a white knight.A credible threat of death from a killer obliterates consent, so this series was nominated for NonConsent/Reluctance. The pain she embraces is balanced with pleasure. The use of bondage equipment suggests this story could be in BDSM. Perhaps a subsequent series might qualify as a Romance or Novel.************1. Friday Night PatrolExcept for a black bag over her head and the red high heels, her body was naked the first time I saw her through a basement window. She looked very good indeed; I have been with some of the finest female forms in this City of Ange

She continued. "I suppose I should explain. Honestly, I was not opposed to what they had promised for the evening, I was looking forward to a bit of rough handling with my sex, and I figured three was a good number... you know, no waiting? Airtight? Anyways, I was all in when they mentioned sharing some ex and cocaine. I figured that with the marching powder we could party all night. But after we got here they started getting out of hand with something else. Once I was secured they began talking about pliers and dry ice to make sure I could not ID them; also giving me extreme pain while they were inside me just, you know, to feel me twitch real bad. Then they talked about maybe removing my tongue, weighing me screaming in pain versus them enjoying my tongue on their cocks... or other places too disgusting to mention."Amazingly, she kept her civil tone as she spoke. Like she was talking about furniture.I saw the cooler of dry ice and the tools the animals planned to use on her fine b