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Re: Stories from my perverted mind
TS please don't stop!!!
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Pls continue TS...
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camp here for more...
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camping here too
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I realised my mistake. He didn’t asked me to stop.
I apologized frantically. I feared what is going to happen next yet my pussy is telling me otherwise. It is getting more wet, coating my inner thigh. Thank god he didn’t notice how wet I made his car seat. Will he smack my ass? I blushed from the thought of wanting to get smacked. How far will I go to degrade myself? He didn’t say much as he opened the door and got out, the food in his hand. I quickly followed behind. I looked down as my hands trys to pull down the front and back of my yellow top. But its only long enough to cover one side. I gave up and decided to cover the front, baring my rear for all to see. Thank god the park isn’t crowded. I am not sure which part but its seems deserted. We walked without talking until we reached a bench. He placed the food on the bench before giving his next command. “Remove your top.” The words are cold. I literally froze. I knew I have no choice. The game has reached to an extend that even if I refused, I still got to follow. I looked at his hand, his HP pointing at me and smiled weakly as I pulled my top over my hands. I tried to cover back but he reached over and positioned me. My arms over the side of the back rest as he stood between my legs. I am unable to cover myself with my hands as my legs are being spread wide on the bench. I am not sure whether my year s of practice of yoga is making it better or worse. My legs got into the spilt position without any pain. But if I am not flexible, I could have gotten away easier. My face is blushing red as my pussy is exposed to the maximum, how wet and aroused I am due to my predicament. He took the ice cream cone and slowly use it to touch my nipples. Its freezing cold. Then the coldness disappear as his mouth cover over it, warming it up. I want to touch my self but I didn’t dare to move my hands. I can’t even rub my legs together as they are stretch wide open. My other nipple is not spared as he pinched and rolled it between his fingers. He switched it occasionally, the pain, warmth and coldness driving me crazy. I am moaning out loud without a care in the world, anxious to get my relief. He fished an ice cube out from the drihnk and rubbed it on my clit. The coldness jolting me up. He squatted down between my legs. His mouth now licking my clit. Finally first time of the day, something entered me. His fingers entering me smoothly, all wet from all the simulation for the day. My hands decided to disobey him and start to grab my neglected boobs as he finger and licked me. Then I finally reached my peak. Squirting it all out. He helped me to my leg. I thought its over but he bend me down at the waist, grabbing the back rest. I heard the sound of a zipper then the fullness hit me. My boobs swagging to every stroke and thrust of him. Anyone who pass by the bench can see me getting fucked from behind, my face trashing all around as I moan out from the endless orgasm he is giving me. One orgasm building on to another as he pumped hard. Not giving the climax time to calm down. I closed my eyes and zoned out, drowning in bliss. “Look, you got an audience.” I heard his whisper. I snapped over my eyes. In front of me are a few books looking over on their bicycles. Before I can resist, his pumping intensify. “Wait! Stop!!!.” I shouted as I am helpless to resist as his dick repeatedly entered and withdraw. It’s no use. I am getting more and more aroused. The I felt myself being filled up as he shot inside me. The warm sensation overwhelming me, triggering my own orgasm as my legs gave way and collapse on the bench. I curled up to hid from the embarrassment. “Shows over.” I heard him chase off the boys. I looked at him with thankful eyes. After I gathered my strength, he walked me naked to the nearest male toilet. He fucked me in front of the mirror again before depositing his sperm in me again for the second time. I tried to clean up using water from the basin and the limited serviette from the fast food. He asked me to hold my IC, driving license and office tag beside my breast as he took photos using my phone. After sending the photos and videos to himself, he then returned me my top. The trip back home was uneventful except for the fact I am still only wearing my top as I passed the security guard. I tried to ignored them as much as I can. Thank god the car park is deserted. As I got out of the car as he threw my skirt to me. After wearing them, I got home and went straight to the shower. I tried to shower, scrubbing hard as I tried to forget everything. But often the opposite happens as I recall every scene in details. Without me knowing my hands found its way down between my legs, touching myself. My mind played back all the images, making me realize one more time. The reality I am a slut hit me as I orgasmed one last time for the day as I collapse on the shower floor. |
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Please don't stop writing.
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MIN to EXC > POWER...5 Up my points n I will return immediately Pls PM me if I haven return favor |
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Nice story!
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TS where are you ???
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It’s not always about sex.
Sorry for the title this time round, but my relationship between him and me isn’t always about sex. This is what happened the other day. “Beep.” I checked my phone immediately for fear of delay in replying to his messages. My butt still aches from the punishment which I replied 1 hour late. Indeed it’s from him. “OOTD.” Thank god it’s just the usual order from him. OOTD means outfit of the day. I don’t meet him everyday, so he will request photos from me on days which he don’t see me. Only catch is that the poses of the photos… can be embarrassing. I stood up, placed my phone on selfie mode took a shoot and send over. “Bra.” His reply came quick. Glancing around office to check the coast is clear. I quickly lifted my singlet until the bra is exposed, took a shot and send over. Why I don’t do it in the toilet? The last time I tried that, my pussy was sore from the pounding. Not from his dick but from the wand. For those who cant imagine, image “Panties.” Likewise, while sitting down in my cubicle, I pulled up my skirt, took and send over. “Backview.” I gasped when I read this. How am I going to pull this off? I checked my surrounding. I planned carefully each step. 1) Put camera on table 2) Set timer 3) Put down skirt 4) Crawl on chair If anything goes wrong, I can sit on my chair and push in as much under my table as possible to hid. Maximum exposure to public? 2 seconds. But the 2 seconds seems awfully long when I did it. My heart was pounding away when I did it. For visual effect, image I was so relieved when the commands stopped after I send it over. He must have been satisfied with them. I reviewed the photos which I sent him. Gosh I did a bad job hiding my face. My face is clear to all to see. Not to mention my employee tag. Worst? There is a wet patch forming on my panties. I squeezed my legs tight together. I have this urge to go to the toilet to touch myself. Between my legs there is like a fire burning, moving up to my tits and whole body. He have forbidden me to touch myself and promised worse things can happen if I disobey this rule. I got to endure until he give me permission to. Now I got to wait... |
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Re: Stories from my perverted mind
TS please cont...
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Re: Stories from my perverted mind
Sis please don't let us wait for too long
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