Todos los capítulos de Dirty Desires: The Wildest Stories Ever Told: Capítulo 391 - Capítulo 400

I had assumed we would be playing kinky games so I wasn't upset by what Kim said. Then Alexis continued by telling Janice and I to go out to their car and bring in the luggage, toys and food. This was a little nerve racking as we both were naked, but the house was private enough that it really wasn't a problem. Each girl had a suitcase, there were three bags of groceries and one big box that was taped shut. I assumed that was the toys. The box was large enough and heavy enough to make me wonder just what they brought. It took about 15 minutes for us to bring in the items and then unpack the girls. As I expected, Kim and Christine were in one bedroom and Alexis and Megan were in the other. They had not brought much in the way of clothes, just a couple casual outfits and some lingerie. Kim and Alexis also had matching leather bustiers. My mouth watered just thinking of what they would look like wearing them. The toy box remained sealed and my mind continued to race thinking about what i

Looking closer I noticed several modern carriage bolts had been installed through some of the beams. These were probably to hang things the farmer once stored down here, but now were repurposed for our kinky needs. I also noticed a spreader bar leaning against the shelf and several whips and assorted sex toys on the shelf. Then I realized the cellar looked like a medieval dungeon. My knees went weak and I swooned. Thankfully Mistress Kim caught me."That's right, my pet," she cooed. "It's time for your punishment for losing the contest."In short order my wrists had been cuffed using thick leather cuffs above my head and spread just over shoulder width. Similarly my ankles were cuffed using the spreader bar a similar width apart. Basically I was in a standing spread eagle in the middle of the cellar. My Mistresses could walk around my body with plenty of room to tease and torment me. Mistress Kimberly was in charge, but she quickly delegated my punishment."Mom," she began, "you won t

A wave of pleasure flowed from my clit to my brain as I began to rub it faster. Kim's plan was diabolical. If I wanted to cum, and I did obviously, I would have to strike myself hard enough to trigger the appropriate pain response. If I did it too hard or too soft, my permission might be rescinded. In a way, it would have been much easier for to have Kim crop me while Alexis fucked me. That way I wasn't responsible for my body's reaction to those stimuli. But doing it myself meant I was in control of my lewdness. And of course, the event was being documented via video.You would have been proud of me, gentle readers. I lasted at least three minutes rubbing my clit with my fingers. As required, when I knew I was on the precipice of a wonderful climax, I grabbed the crop. Admittedly my first attempt to strike my clit missed. I got more inner thigh than dripping pussy, but since my thighs were wet from my leaking juices, the instrument still made a sloppy noise and elicited cheers from m

I did go to the wake. That was when I met his kids, Jimmy and Christine. They seemed to be handling their grief very well. So was Charles, at least publicly. Charles introduced me as his personal trainer. Jimmy looked me up and down. That made me feel uncomfortable, but I said nothing. We didn't really talk as the wake was well attended and the three of them had to greet everyone.I thought that might be the last time I saw Charles. Indeed it was for a couple of months. After New Years is always a busy time at the gym as people always show up trying to make good on their promise to get into shape. As a result, I'm work lots of overtime and sign up a lot of personal trainer clients until they give up. While the money is good, my need for sex goes largely unfulfilled except for my fingers and toys. I always volunteer to close the gym because I need time for my workout and my "special" bike rides. It was during one of those rides that Charles made his return.It was a Wednesday night and

You would think I would immediately reject that offer. But it turned out it was more of a business arrangement and the practical side of me, listened to what he had in mind. Then I accepted. The basic outline of the arrangement was he needed a beautiful woman by his side for business meetings and to maintain his social standing in town. I didn't really understand beyond knowing he lived in a monetary world different from mine. I had also seen pictures of his first wife and she was definitely beautiful. Charles explained that part of her "role" was to distract people he met with to help him close deals often worth eight figures or more."Did she fuck them?" I asked kind of incredulously. Mind you, I wasn't ruling it out, but I wanted to know exactly what he expected."No, no no," he replied. "Be elegant and distract them with your beauty. Sheila had a way to keep them sneaking peeks at her and that would lead them to make deals more advantageous to me and my company."What about us?" I