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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 27 weeks ago

somewhere

Lee was slumped on his bedroom floor where his knees had given way under him while reading the latest entry in laura's diary. This situation had never been easy, but now it was just impossible. It was becoming increasingly difficult to... what?... ignor?... turn the other cheek?

It was quite enough to suffer through his wife's affair with an older man. At least they had confined their 'activities' to the basement where there was little chance of discovery. As these things went, it was fairly safe.

But then, he introduced a stranger to the fray and now was pushing her to sleep with additional men. Hell, he was convincing her to become a serial cheater like him, and she seemed to be buying it.

It was one thing to ignore Serge when they met around the apartment complex, but it was another altogether to see that fat Indian doctor and not want to punch his lights out. At least she had enough self respect not to fuck the disgusting pig.

Still, Lee felt frozen. There seemed to be nothing he could do. It was also becoming increasingly apparent that it would take some public scandal for him to "accidentally find out" about laura's cheating and confront her. He didn't know how he would handle that. It was all so damn depressing.

Fuck. Stage 4.

It didn't help that all this shit was still turning him on and sending filthy mental images flying into his mind's eye. He had to see that damn video with Ana and the doctor. Maybe he could get it tonight after she fell asleep.

Diary Entry -- July 1

As I looked at the envelope the messenger had just delivered, anger radiated through my entire body. Slapping the piece of cardstock against my side, I marched down to the basement.

It did not register that I was probably not wearing the best clothes to begin a confrontation like this. It was a hot day, so all I had on was a halter top and short shorts.

"What the fuck is this?" I said, pushing the envelope in Papo's face.

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By *ussyeater692Man 27 weeks ago

Wrexham

More please, this story is absolutely fabulous

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By *rcadian110Couple 27 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 27 weeks ago

somewhere

"How would I know?" He said paying more attention to my tits than to the item I was waving.

"It's an invitation for a 4th of July party from Sir... and it's addressed to Mrs. Tiller."

"No surprise. I told you he wants you."

"It's addressed to Mrs. Tiller," I repeated angrily.

"Yes. That's your name."

"And just how does he know my name?" I said with a strong accusatory manner.

"He knows everyone's name," Papo returned with annoyance. Why was he acting like I was an idiot? And then it finally struck me where I had seen Sir before. Oh shit. He knows Lee, too. Fuck!

And another thought struck me.

"It's a threat. Come to my party, or I tell your husband I fucked you. You don't get that?"

"I think it's just your name."

"Fuck! What am I going to do?"

"You can go or not go. Whatever."

"I don't think so. I think if I don't go, he'll tell Lee what he knows... what I've done."

"Then go. Simple."

"Nothing is simple now. Dammit."

"Since you're here... how about a little suckie," he said rubbing the growing bulge in his coveralls.

"I've got real problems that you got me into, and all you can think about is a blowjob?" I was frustrated and angry beyond endurance.

"All I ever think about is blowjob... or fucking."

"Aaauuuurrrrggg," I said in exasperation, as I grabbed my pillow and got down on my knees in front of him. He's so lucky he's got such an irresistible cock.

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By *ussyeater692Man 27 weeks ago

Wrexham

This story is the best, and keeps getting better and better

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By *rego69Man 27 weeks ago

Chelmsford

Keeps on giving.

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 27 weeks ago

somewhere

Diary Entry — July 3rd

For what seemed like the tenth time, I pulled the invitation out and stared at it, contemplating my next step as anger burned within my entire body.

Should I go or take the chance that Sir is bluffing? I'm not a fearful person. Hell, I'm not an angry person, but I was certainly angry now. This situation was consuming my emotions in a unique way, for me at least.

It seemed so easy just weeks ago to have a little clandestine affair with someone LeE would never suspect. All I had to do was sneak downstairs to paradise, get the power dicking that I needed and slip back upstairs. And no one finds out.

Yet now, it seems like it's all blowing up in my face. A third person, or would that be a fourth, has fucked me. To make matters worse, Papo has no issue with me fucking even more men.

We're all sluts in his eyes. Just things that fuck and get fucked. All that exists in his world is lust and greed and want. No remorse or guilt. Just fucking, fucking and more fucking. So why does that sound so appealing to me?

I don't want to hurt Lee, but I am concerned that I'm going to. How do I go back to just making love to my husband? There are so many men out there with the kind of dicks I need — real men who know how to satisfy a slut like me.

And I'm not sure I can live without it. I wonder how many people give up sexual satisfaction for peace at home. I also wonder how many people end a relationship with someone they love because they aren't getting the sexual satisfaction they need. It feels selfish, but I get it now.

Xoxo

Sitting on the sofa in his living room, Lee put his phone down. He and Laura were waiting for the delivery to arrive from the Chinese restaurant they often ordered from. She was busy on her laptop, and he watched her.

She was so beautiful. Her eyes were flashing as she answered a work email with a flurry. Her elegant fingers flew across the keyboard as she typed. Her lips were pursed, and she looked so determined.

What if she wasn't answering an email, and instead, communicating with one of her lovers. Lee had read her latest entry and knew about the holiday party she had been invited to by that stranger she called Sir?

She indicated that Lee knew the man, but for the life of him, he couldn't think of anyone who matched the description she gave or who also knew Serge. She clearly was wary of the man, but would she go to his party anyway?

"Honey," he said, looking at his beautiful wife. Her head popped up, and she looked at him inquiringly. "The guys want to play golf tomorrow. I know it's a holiday, but do you mind if I play, and then we'll go catch some fireworks together?"

"Sure baby, whatever you want to do. I might go hang out with some friends, too." She went back to work on her computer.

Whyever did he do that? Why did he just clear the deck, so his wife could run off and fuck the man? He shook his head, not understanding his own actions.

Honestly? Why did he do it? Time for rationalization. Well, for one thing, he could test if this new behavior was about a love affair with Serge or just laura becoming a full-on slut. Maybe he could also find out the identity of the new man.

A strange idea was niggling at his brain. What if, deep down, he wanted her to fuck the new guy? What if he was becoming addicted to the excitement of this ... whatever it was? Or the humiliation of it.

It was just so fucking hot to read her stories. He could not remember a time that he read one of them and didn't cum. His cock was sore most of the time from being beaten to death.

Shit! What if he was coming to accept all this? Stage 5. This was crazy.

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By *rego69Man 27 weeks ago

Chelmsford

Dilemma for Lee.

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By *ussyeater692Man 27 weeks ago

Wrexham

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By *ersatile-1Man 27 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 27 weeks ago

somewhere

Diary Entry — July 4th

If I had any confusion over what kind of party this would be, all I had to do was look down in the corner of the invitation and see the dress code.

Casual summer wear for men and swimwear for women.

Why not say "come and show your tits and ass for the holiday?" It would have been more honest, at least. I would be eye candy for the male attendees. That information should have disgusted me and kept me away, but of course, it did the opposite.

In my new life, I wanted to show off the body I was so proud of. I liked men looking at me, especially those who should not ever get close to me.

Before I gave that asshole a piece of my furious mind, I wanted Sir and his degenerate friends to drool over me. I wanted them to want me.

I had an image in my head of boners popping up like dominoes as I undulated like Marilyn Monroe past a line of horny men. It made me laugh out loud

When the moment for the confrontation had come and I walked up to Sir's house in one of the best parts of town, I was impressed by the rows of beautiful elaborate homes. This one was a stone structure out of the Gilded Age. Big and imposing. Like his dick, I thought.

I was fashionably late and happy to make a grand entrance wearing my new bikini covered by the flimsiest wrap I could find. My hair and makeup were perfect. A young man dressed in black answered the door, invited me in and es*orted me to the back of the house.

The room was filled with people as was the backyard which I could see through huge windows. At first, I noticed the women, who were all rather young, shapely and beautiful. Hoo*ers, strippers, young stupid blac*mailed wives? I knew none of them.

The first person I did recognize, shocked me. Papo was in conversation with a stunning Indian woman. It was the first time I had not seen him in his dirty coveralls or just naked. He saw me, lifted a glass to me and smiled. I walked directly to him not giving a shit about the dagger look I was getting from his companion.

"I didn't know you would be here," I said sweetly. "You didn't tell me."

"You didn't ask."

"I told you I was invited. You could have at least told me, so we could be here together," I said, throwing back a dagger at the woman who I was beginning to understand was Mrs. Basketball.

"But you're not here for me," he said, putting his arm around the young woman and pulling her to his side. "I have a date."

"Ah!" So it was exactly as I feared it would be. And then 'my date' materialized at my back. I felt his clammy hand slip around my waist, and he whispered in my ear.

"You look lovely, my dear."

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By *ussyeater692Man 27 weeks ago

Wrexham

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By *inky grandadMan 27 weeks ago

Spain

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By *rego69Man 27 weeks ago

Chelmsford

OH

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By *ushin boundariesCouple 27 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 27 weeks ago

somewhere

I turned my head, gave him a fulminating glance and delivered the speech I'd been planning for days. "I'm not your dear, and I don't appreciate your threats and your bla*kmail."

"I don't understand you," he said defensively, so I pulled the invitation out of my purse and slapped it on his chest. I could see Papo and Mrs. B moving out of range of this confrontation.

"Mrs. Tiller? You were threatening to tell my husband if I didn't come here today. Right?"

"No! Of course not, my dear."

"I'm not some slut you can just threaten, Sir. I won't just roll over and let you have your way. Get that through your fat head. I don't respond well to bullies."

"You misunderstand, my dear, and you're making a scene," he said in a syrupy voice. "Why don't we step away, and we can clear this up." He pointed to a nearby side room off this main living area.

I had no desire to go anywhere with this blac*mailer, but he was much stronger and pushed me into the open doorway. Once inside and the door closed, I realized that I was alone with him in a bedroom. Fuck!

"Now, my dear, you were saying ..." He spoke softly with a smile that said he believed he could easily seduce me. After all, I was just an easy piece of ass who he'd already had once. No wonder he was so confident.

I straightened my back and lifted my chin.

"I won't fuck you!"

"Oh, I think it's too early to make that declaration. The day is so very young."

"I wouldn't fuck you if you were the last man on Earth. You think because you're rich, and maybe powerful, you can do what you want. I don't think so."

Those were my last words on the subject, and I headed for the door. I was going home. Fuck him!

"I'll be on my best behavior, sweetheart," he said smugly. "But of course, if you want me to fuck you again, I'm more than willing. I know you've been thinking about it."

This comment made me stop and whirl around, my long blonde hair whipping dramatically behind me. I have known men like Sir all my life. Just because I'm pretty and have big tits, they think I'm fair game. Fucking Neanderthals.

With my jaw locked in unparalleled anger, I jabbed a perfectly manicured finger into the old man's chest. "You! Do NOT call me sweetheart, got it?" I snapped, my voice low and dangerous. "And let's get something straight — nothing will EVER happen between us again. Not even in your wildest dreams."

"Sure, baby. Whatever you say." He took a step forward, and I took a step back evasively in response, rolling my eyes so hard I almost had a view of the back of my skull.

"'Baby,' really? Can you be any more infuriating?" I said, stalking off towards the door, sandals slapping angrily against the marble floor. "I swear, if you call me anything else besides my damn name ..."

"I do love the way your ass sways and your tits bounce when you're angry," Sir said.

I turned on the smug fucker again, even angrier this time, if that was even possible. "Typical," I almost shouted, hugging my arms close to my chest like a shield. He was smirking maddeningly knowing that he was getting to me. "Men only think with one head."

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By *rego69Man 27 weeks ago

Chelmsford

Getting that rage engaged

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By *inky grandadMan 27 weeks ago

Spain

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By *arleycplWoman 27 weeks ago

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By *ussyeater692Man 27 weeks ago

Wrexham

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 27 weeks ago

somewhere

"Which you are welcome to at any time."

My jaw clenched as I fought the urge to slap that cocky grin right off his face. "In your dreams, grandpa."

I just stood there and stared at him as that smug smile never left his face. In a well lit room, he looked even older than I thought before — closer to 70 than to 50, or even 60. And still, kind of ugly.

Why did I find that weather-beaten look appealing ... even sexy? Probably because I remembered how thick his big cock was. And the fact that I hadn't had any decent dick in what felt like days and days. Papo had cut me off, the bastard.

Sir took my long look as admiration and moved close enough to invade my personal space. I refused to back up again. I was going to hold my ground.

"I know why you're here, and it's not because I threatened you. You're a spoiled, entitled little girl looking for some excitement in her boring little life. And you know I can fill that void for you."

"Excuse me? Spoiled? Entitled? I'll have you know I've worked my ass off to get where I am today! Unlike some people who use underhanded tricks to get by."

"Do you think I didn't check you out, honey? Are you saying that you didn't use those two prominent assets to get what you wanted at school, at work, in every aspect of your life? Everyone knows that's how you're doing so well so soon at your job."

I heard myself hiss through clenched teeth, and advanced on him until barely an inch separated us."How dare you imply such a disgusting thing!" My eyes blaze with fury. "I've earned every single opportunity on merit, with my brains and talent, not my tits and ass!"

He gave my angry, scantily-dressed body the once over with a long lingering stare and smiles.

"They are nice tits and ass. The best I've ever seen, or enjoyed, actually. You should come work for me. I'll put your assets to good use."

I could feel the warmth of my blushes at his bold perusal and crude compliment, feeling exposed and furious.

"Screw you! And screw you again for even thinking something so repulsive! Turning to the side in an attempt to hide the betraying flush on my cheeks, I snapped, "I won't dignify that filth with a response."

He laughed out loud, the old fucker. "Cause you know it's true, honey. You waltz into some dude's office rocking that beautiful face, all that blonde hair, those massive tits and that sexy ass. Those poor bastards have no chance."

I looked up into his smug face, my nostrils flared and eyes narrowed. "I said, screw you! My success is earned, not handed to me because of my looks!" I said, poking an accusatory finger against his chest, pushing hard enough to punctuate each word.

"I built my career myself on skill and determination alone, not by spreading my legs or showing cleavage!"

"Imagine how well you could do then if you did spread those sexy legs. Those guys would give you the fucking world. I know I would."

I gasped in outrage at Sir's repulsive words, slapping him across the face before I could stop myself. "How DARE you!"

He caught my wrist and held it in a vise-like grip. My heart was pounding wildly as shockwaves ripped through my body. Part anger, part fear, part ... oh fuck ... excitement.

Sir stepped closer, pushing his big belly and chest into mine, flattening my breasts. "Sweet little girl, we all know. All this righteous indignation means nothing. You're a hot chick who takes advantage of her assets. Any smart girl would do the same. Even us men. I do with my female clients. If they want to feel the big hard one I have between my legs, I let them."

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By *ussyeater692Man 27 weeks ago

Wrexham

I'm lost for words how good this story is. I can't get enough

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 27 weeks ago

somewhere

I tried to take a shaky step backwards, but bumped into the wall behind me. "D-Don't touch me..." Panic was rising within me as Sir loomed over me, his thick masculine frame pinning me in place. "Y-you're delusional if you think that's what I'm like!" I squeaked defiantly, despite my racing pulse.

"You need to be fucked regularly by a real man, I think. That pathetic husband of yours can't do the job. And now that your lover has moved on ..."

My eyes widened in shock at Sir's vulgar ridicule of Lee and implied suggestion, my heart pounding frantically against my ribs. "Wh-what did you just say to me?"

"You heard me, little girl."

Swallowing hard, I tried to regain control of the situation. "I think you must have had too many drinks already today. Let's just calm down and go our respective ways."

"Or we can go to just one," he said, calmly glancing at the bed, as he invaded deeper into my space once again. Flattening my one available palm against Sir's chest, I tried desperately to push him away without much success. "Back off!" But my voice trembled, belying my show of bravado.

I suspected it was coming, but I just wasn't ready to defend myself when Sir leaned down and covered my mouth with his. Shocked, I initially tried to resist, but then I felt myself stop and let him do it. As his warm lips met mine, anger turned to passion in a novel way. For me anyway.

God help me, I kissed him back tentatively at first, shocked by my own reaction to his aggressive advance. As seconds ticked by, however, I found myself melting into the powerful older man's kiss, my lips moving hungrily against his. After several heated moments, I pulled back abruptly, panting softly.

"What are you doing?" I demanded breathlessly, searching his dark eyes for answers. "Don't kiss me." But my traitorous hands drifted to my sides, preventing me from physically resisting him. He took that opening to deepen the kiss, and his hands came up to cup my breasts.

I moaned involuntarily into Sir's mouth as his large hands groped my sensitive mounds, his thumbs rubbing circles over my stiffening nipples through my bikini top. My knees weakened at the intense sensation, causing me to inadvertently press my curvy body further against his solid frame.

Pulling back suddenly, I gasped for air, eyes glazed over with lustful confusion. "Stop. Don't ..."

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By *ussyeater692Man 27 weeks ago

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Wonderful

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By *ushin boundariesCouple 27 weeks ago

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By *rego69Man 27 weeks ago

Chelmsford

The anger is felt quite clearly.

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By *ussyeater692Man 27 weeks ago

Wrexham

I can't wait for the next installments of this incredible story

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By *inky grandadMan 27 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 27 weeks ago

somewhere

"You know you don't want me to stop," he said softly, taking one of my hands and placing it on the bulge in his pants. "This is what you want. This is what excites you."

I inhaled sharply as I felt the thick ridge straining against my palm, fingers twitching instinctively to trace its impressive outline. Yet, I had the presence of mind to shake my head and jerk my hand away as if it burned.

"No! I'm not going to fall prey to your cheap tricks," I said looking up into his grinning face. He just waited, as if he knew I had this internal battle going on — anger vs. lust.

"Your mouth said one thing, but your fingers said another," he laughed. "You want cock. Did you feel how big it is for you, how hard it is for you?" My cheeks flushing crimson with humiliation and arousal, as my hand remembered the touch of Sir's rock-hard erection.

"Shut up! Just shut UP!! Do you think I'm some kind of slut who'll just drop her panties at the sight of a big cock?" Yet I still didn't stop thinking about that big hard object.

"I'm getting mixed signals, baby girl," he said sarcastically.

I glared daggers at him, my eyes flashing with fury and shame. "Mixed signals? There's nothing mixed about it - I want you to STOP TOUCHING ME AND KISSING ME IMMEDIATELY OR ELSE!" I fumed."It's not happening, got it?"

Sir just leaned in and kissed me again. The asshole. The sexy big-cocked asshole. Fuck! I responded to the new kiss with a startled gasp which quickly turned into a moan as Sir's tongue swept inside my mouth, claiming every inch.

My arms itched to wind themselves around his neck while my traitorous hips ground shamelessly against his hard bulge, seeking friction. But I was able to withstand the impulse, and after several intense minutes, I finally broke away, panting heavily.

"See, baby girl," he said triumphantly. "You want it. You need it. Let me be your new lover, and you won't be sorry."

I struggled weakly against his embrace, breathing raggedly. "N-no...this is wrong. You're a bad man." Yet arousal continued to course through me like liquid fire, making my limbs heavy and pliant. Despite my protests, my body ached for his touch, craving the pleasure I knew he was willing and able to provide.

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By *ussyeater692Man 27 weeks ago

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Absolutely wonderfully written and truly horny and addictive story

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By *inky grandadMan 27 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 27 weeks ago

somewhere

I heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper being lowered and looked down at his shorts. The sight I saw made me gasp out loud. Somehow, his cock looked bigger and thicker than the last time I'd seen it.

"Someone wanted to come out and play," he chuckled.

The staggering thickness of Sir's member as it sprung free made my pussy throb with desire. "Oh my god..." I moaned reverently, eyes wide with awe. "How did that-that thing not split me open?" I whispered hoarsely, licking my lips nervously. Why did I say that out loud?

"It fit pretty well as I remember, and now I understand that you remember, too," he laughed. "We'll make it fit again baby. We'll give you what you need, little girl."

Oh, I remembered. I remembered that afternoon in the basement taking the two biggest cocks of my new slut career. How could I forget that amazing day? I was so turned on by Papo, I might have fucked Quasimodo, too, if he'd come through that metal basement door.

Returning to the present, I swallowed hard, my throat tight with anticipation. I stared transfixed at the massively thick manhood, my pussy clenching eagerly despite the rational part of my brain screaming that this was insanity.

"But...but we can't..." I paused, biting my lip. "I've never wanted this. I don't want it now. Put it away," I said, still looking admiringly at his cock.

"More mixed signals, little girl," he said with a big grin.

I felt a new flush of embarrassment creep across my cheeks at the obvious lie I just told. I knew damn well I wanted this cock, craved it, but admitting that aloud was terrifying. I was not just any slut that his big cock could conquer.

"I-I mean..." I hesitated, and finally, I met his gaze, seeing the amusement and heat flickering there.

"You want it in your mouth right now. You're salivating at the idea of that big cock in your pretty, sexy mouth."

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 27 weeks ago

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God, he had the power to shock me, and I had no power to stop my own urges. So when his strong hands began pushing my shoulders down, I took a deep, shuddering breath before sinking as gracefully as I could onto my knees before him.

I had been here all of 10 minutes, and already, I was preparing to suck his cock. This was not going according to my plan.

My eyes locked onto his massive erection jutting proudly mere inches from my face. Leaning closer, I brazenly dragged my nose along the underside of his shaft, inhaling deeply and moaning at the musky scent of pure masculinity.

He took his big thick smooth cock in his fist, waved it in front of my face, and then began rubbing the head of it on my cheeks.

I flinched slightly at the first contact of Sir's hot, velvety flesh sliding over my face, but soon found myself leaning into the intimate caress. My eyelids fluttered closed as he painted my features with his precum, marking me as his.

"Noooo," I moaned.

"Yes, baby girl. You want daddy's cock in your mouth. Admit it."

I whimpered softly as Sir's thick shaft smeared sticky trails across my cheeks, forehead and chin, leaving no doubt what he intended to do to me. A war waged between my head and pussy. The former insisting that this was madness, while the latter yearned to submit completely to this dominant alpha male.

"I...I admit nothing," I managed to cho*e out defiantly, though my voice lacked conviction.

"Open wide, baby girl."

I parted my lips reluctantly, peeking up at Sir through hooded lashes as his bulbous cockhead nudged insistently at the seam of my mouth.

"Never," I stammered, giving his cock opening to force my mouth wide open. I braced myself for the inevitable invasion.

"Yeah, baby. Good girl. Here it comes."

My eyes widened in shock as the massive head popped past my lips, stretching them taut around its girth. Instinctively, my hands flew up to grip Sir's thick thighs, nails digging in as I struggled to accommodate his incredible size.

"Look in my eyes, baby."

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By *ushin boundariesCouple 26 weeks ago

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By *ussyeater692Man 26 weeks ago

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So good

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By *inky grandadMan 26 weeks ago

Spain

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By *ndiiiMan 26 weeks ago

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Wow

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 26 weeks ago

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I parted my lips reluctantly, peeking up at Sir through hooded lashes as his bulbous cockhead nudged insistently at the seam of my mouth.

"Never," I stammered, giving his cock opening to force my mouth wide open. I braced myself for the inevitable invasion.

"Yeah, baby. Good girl. Here it comes."

My eyes widened in shock as the massive head popped past my lips, stretching them taut around its girth. Instinctively, my hands flew up to grip Sir's thick thighs, nails digging in as I struggled to accommodate his incredible size.

"Look in my eyes, baby."

I looked up and met his smoldering gaze, feeling an undeniable connection as his cock pulsed against my tongue. The raw lust reflected back at me sent another surge of arousal straight to my core, causing my pussy to spasm greedily. God, I wanted that cock!

"Mmmph," I mumbled around the thick intrusion, trying desperately to relax my jaw muscles to take even more of him.

"I finally found out how to shut you up," Sir said.

I blinked rapidly, a mix of humiliation and excitement coloring my cheeks at his teasing words. I pulled back until just the tip remained nestled between my swollen lips, glaring up at him mutinously.

"You wish, asshole," I said, lisping slightly due to my stuffed mouth. "I've got plenty left to say."

"Shut up and suck my cock, slut," he commanded.

My eyes flared with indignation at his bold command, but the fire quickly morphed into desire as he gripped my hair tightly, holding me firmly in place.

"Make me," I challenged brazenly, swirling my tongue insolently around the sensitive ridge of his cockhead. He readily took up the challenge, fucking my mouth hard. Holding my head tightly, he rammed his cock powerfully deep into my throat.

"Take it deeper, my dirty little slut. I've wanted to fuck this pretty face since the first time."

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 26 weeks ago

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I gagged violently as Sir plunged deeper than I thought possible, tears springing unbidden to my stinging eyes. Yet amidst the overwhelming sensation, a perverse thrill surged through my body, electrifying every nerve ending. His crude words only fueled the flames licking at my insides, reducing any remaining resistance to ashes.

"Gluck, gluck, gluck."

"Yeah. Cho*e on that fucking cock!"

I felt a strange sense of euphoria wash over me as I reveled in my abuse, saliva dripping down my chin. Despite the degradation, my pussy th*obbed with need, soaking my bikini bottoms embarrassingly quickly. I knew I shouldn't enjoy this, but God help me.

Of course, I did, taking over and forcing my face down in the cock with determination to show him how well I can suck one. He did not seem to mind giving up control.

"Go to town baby. You love that fucking cock. What a good cocksucker you are. Fuck!"

I moaned deeply around the throbbing meat filling my mouth, taking pride in Sir's praise that sent shivers down my spine. I worked diligently, using my hand to pump the base of his shaft while bobbing my head enthusiastically.

"I want to come on your pretty face," he announced.

I pulled my lips off him with a wet pop, gasping for air as strands of spit connected my swollen lips to the slick head.

"No fucking way, you Neanderthal!" I wiped the drool from my chin defiantly, eyeing him with renewed anger, but he just forced my mouth down on his cock again.

"Oh, I'm gonna do it, bitch. I'm gonna come all over that pretty face and in you hair."

I paused mid-suction, gazing up at Sir with narrowed eyes. My competitive nature flared hotter than ever, and I was determined to deny him and milk every last drop directly down my greedy throat.

He laughed as he grabbed my head with both hands and fucked my face even harder. I made muffled sounds of protest as he used my mouth mercilessly, slamming his thick cock into the back of my throat. Tears streamed freely down my flushed cheeks, smearing my mascara, but I didn't dare pull away, driven by a twisted need to conquer him completely. And he was losing it.

"Fucking little cocksucker!" he moaned as he swayed on his feet. "Wait till I tell everyone how good you are."

I jerked backwards sharply, Sir's cock popping free with an obscene sound. Anger boiled inside me, mixing with lingering arousal and shame. I glared daggers at him, chest heaving.

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By *ussyeater692Man 26 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 26 weeks ago

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"Don't you dare!" I snarled venomously. "This stays between us, understand? If you breathe a word..."

"But you've sent so many mixed messages about everything else. How can I tell you're serious this time?"

I took a deep breath, trying to rein in my chaotic emotions. I sat back on my heels, wiping my damp palms against my thighs nervously. "Look...this was a mistake."

"Shut up and suck!" he said with his hands on his hips and pushing his cock forward until it banged into my forehead.

I blinked rapidly, taken aback by his abrupt command. I lifted my chin with a steely resolve, meeting his challenging stare dead-on.

"Excuse me?" My voice dripped ice, but he grabbed my head again and roughly took possession of my mouth. I opened wide and engulfed his big cock again.

"Good slut. Faster!"

I ignored his degrading comment, focusing instead on delivering the best blowjob of his life. I swirled my tongue expertly along his thick shaft, hollowing my cheeks to create a tight vacuum seal. Bobbing faster just as commanded, I relished the way his hips jerked erratically, knowing I was pushing him closer to the edge. God, but I never felt so sexy.

"Let me see your big tits."

"No way, reptile." As I said those words, he reached down, pulled my tie string and yanked off my bikini top. The cool air pebbled my already sensitive nipples as I was bared completely. As I sucked away fervently, I felt one of his hands squeezing and massaging my heavy breast.

"Fuck yeah. Perfect big titties," he said.

The feel of his hands on my bare boob, sent jolts of pleasure to my core. Mortified at how easily he manipulated my body's reactions, I released his cock with an indignant glare.

"Hands off, pervert!"

"You like it, you little slut," he said, smiling down at me. I whimpered softly as Sir plucked at my sensitive nipple, unable to hide my mounting excitement. Despite an outward show of resistance, my traitorous body craved his touch.

"You bastard," I panted, arching into his groping hand. "I hate you."

"But you don't really," he said. "You want me with every fiber of your being. Your nipples yearn for my touch. Your pussy is melting and pouring juice into your panties right now."

My teeth were grinding as my resentment simmered. He effortlessly read my body's betrayal. His words stung with truth as my body responded with shameful desire.

"Shut up!" I snapped petulantly. "Like hell I want you!"

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By (user no longer on site) 26 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 26 weeks ago

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He shoved his mighty cock back into my open mouth and fucked my face aggressively as I moaned out my need for it. I gagged and cho*ed around Sir's relentless thrusting. Despite my feigned outrage, I could feel my panties growing increasingly drenched as Sir abu*ed my face.

I couldn't believe that only about a third of this cock was gagging me when I could swallow all of Lee's much smaller one. Disgust warred with lust within me as I stared up at Sir, loathing myself for craving more abuse from his massive member. However, he took my locking eyes with him as a sign of desire.

"Yeah, little girl. Just like that. Daddy's gonna cum all over that pretty face. Almost there."

I shuddered involuntarily at Sir's crude words, equal parts revulsion and arousal coursing through me. I wanted to slap him, to scream at him for reducing me to such base instincts, but my treacherous body betrayed my true feelings. Instead, I found myself working even harder to earn his cum.

With a great roar, he pulled out of my mouth and shot a volley of cum that splashed onto the bridge of my nose. I jerked backwards instinctively as far as his tight hold on my hair would allow, but hot ropes of semen splashed across my face, sticky tendrils coating my skin. I gaped at Sir in shock, cheeks flaming with embarrassment at having let myself be used so crassly. Sniffling, I wiped at the mess furiously.

"What the actual fu-"

"Fuck, you look good down on your knees all covered in my spunk," he laughed. "You are one sexy bitch when you're pissed off. Let's talk when you're not so fired up. OK?"

I felt humiliation grow with each mocking word from Sir's lips. Trembling, I struggled to stand, as cum dripped down my body.

"Y-you...you pig!"

Sir tucked his deflating cock away, zipped his fly and walked to the door. "I'll see you by the pool. There's a lot to eat, baby girl ... if you're still hungry after all the meat you just consumed."

I watched the reptile slither out of the bedroom door, my heart pounding with residual embarrassment and confusion. I glared daggers at his retreating back, barely resisting the urge to throw something at his head.

"Oh god, what have I done?" I said once he had gone.

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By *aughtyjamesMan 26 weeks ago

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By *ussyeater692Man 26 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 26 weeks ago

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I went to the ensuite bathroom and looked in the mirror to survey my reflection critically, noting the flush still staining my cheekbones. It was a lingering reminder of my debasement by Sir's cruel hands. I was coated in his cum and my makeup was ruined. At least my hair came out unscathed.

I gritted my teeth, determined to compose myself before heading home. I'd had enough of this damn party. I needed to be with my husband.

"I won't let that...that lizard get under my skin," I said to myself, but I internally acknowledged how much it turned me on so suck his massive cock and have him cum on my face. The older man knew what I wanted and ignored what I said. He read me like a book.

I was both ashamed and exhilarated. How would I respond the next time? When would that even be? There was a lot of holiday party left. It wasn't even 2 p.m. yet. Fireworks aren't till like 10.

Exhaling sharply, my face hardened with resolve even as a small part of me trembled with anticipation of what might come next this day. I quickly reapplied my face and left the suite.

So, I went back to the party. I know. I know. I intended to leave, but I was hungry and maybe a little overheated. A dip in the big resort-quality pool seemed like a good option.

I grabbed a burger from the elaborate buffet and sat down with some other ladies. Why not meet some new people while I'm here. Unfortunately, they didn't welcome me with open arms. It was a cold but civil response at best. But hey, I get it. I can intimidate other women, and this was a competitive environment. I was used to this.

What I was not used to was men ignoring me. I know that sounds conceited, but it's a fact. Men do notice me, and they were certainly doing that on this day. I got my fair share of looks, glances and downright open mouthed stares.

However, they kept their distance. When I tried to engage them, they found some reason to scuttle off in another direction. Some even walked away before I could reach them. It was disconcerting.

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 26 weeks ago

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It didn't take long for me to understand what was going on. They had all been warned off by Sir. I might as well have had his brand on my ass. My anger was rekindled anew. I wanted to kill the fucker and immediately set out to find him.

At a glance, I could see that he was not outside, so I went into the house and started searching room to room. When I got to the second floor I found bedroom after bedroom. Still steaming with anger, I started opening doors.

Many were empty, locked or already occupied by persons unknown to me. At the end of a hall, I tried a knob and the door opened. The sight before me was amazing. An older man was pumping a massive cock into a slim dark skinned woman. The contrast of their bodies made me stop and gape.

I could not see their faces, but I didn't have to. I knew the man's body intimately and could have identified that sexual technique anywhere. I just stopped, hand covering my mouth in surprise, as they continued to fuck like animals before me. She was moaning nonstop, and he was doing his usual rhythmic grunting.

I found the primal scene just fascinating to watch, as I had never seen it before from such a close distance. I don't know how long I stood there like that just watching them fuck and having the tingle of lust replace my pent-up anger. But, it was a while. I was kind of thinking about Papo and me and what it felt like when he power fucked me like that.

The couple on the bed never gave me the slightest notice. The world was oblivious to them. They began kissing, which I found both hurtful and incredibly sensual to watch. Those should be my kisses, not hers.

I slipped a hand into my bikini bottoms and found my clit. Fuck this was hot. Why was this turning me on so much? I didn't like porn, but this was something else. I knew this man. In every sense.

Then I felt a presence behind me, so I turned and looked over my shoulder. The first thing I saw was a closed door, the second was Sir's smug face. He moved forward and brought his arms around me cupping my heavy breasts.

"Hello, little girl. Find something interesting?"

"Shut up, you asshole," I murmured. "You'll disturb them."

"An atomic bomb wouldn't disturb them."

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By *ussyeater692Man 26 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 26 weeks ago

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Turning around, I gave him a stern look, "Keep your hands to yourself, mister." I pushed his hands away from my boobs. We were going to play this game again, but I would not roll over easily for this bully.

When I turned back around to watch the action on the bed, I felt Sir reach around me again, fondle my boobs and nuzzle my hair with his face. My head uncontrollably drifted back into him, but not enough to break eye contact with the bed. My hand was still nestled in my pussy.

"You liked his big cock, didn't you," Sir crooned into my ear. I didn't respond. Ignore him, I thought.

"You're a girl who loves the big ones. You're made for guys like us."

"Don't flatter yourself. You don't compare to him in any way."

"Liar. You don't fool me. You'll beg me to fuck your fine pussy before the day is over."

"Why don't you just share her with Papo," I said pointing at Mrs. B. "That's your style isn't it?"

"Silly girl. Don't you know you're the only one I want."

That comment got to me. Nervously, I bit my lower lip, heart racing. He wanted only me? "No. That's bullshit," I said in disbelief.

"I haven't thought about anything but possessing you since the day we met. You didn't even look at me, but you were all I could see."

"Fuck off! I'm not a thing to be possessed. I'm a human being."

He used my boobs to pull me tightly to him, ground his fat cock into my ass, and whispered in my ear.

"I will take you, make you and break you."

I swallowed hard, my throat dry. I know that men have lusted over me, and many have been aggressive about it, but this was something new for me. This was exciting. But I was not a woman to be easily possessed.

"You're delusional. You could never break me, old man," I said as more of a challenge than an argument. "I'd break you first."

"Oh, you don't think so, baby girl?" he whispered mockingly. For the first time, Papo looked up and noticed us. He smiled as if he saw something he liked.

I was not paying attention, until that moment, to anything but what was happening before my eyes and in my ear. So, I looked at what I was doing and what Papo was smiling at. I was leaning back into Sir's big belly with my hands back clutching his meaty thighs and unconsciously grinding my ass into that big thick cock.

Taking a few deep breaths, I tried to calm myself and regain composure. I glanced around the room, my eyes settling on the clock on the nightstand. I realized that it was getting late, and Leo would expect me to go to the fireworks with him. I needed to head home soon.

At the same time I was having those thoughts, Sir began pulling my boobs out of the top of my bikini. All thoughts left my head except the feeling of him manhandling me.

"Look at these fantastic tits. Big and firm and perfect."

Blushing, I hesitantly let him pull my top off again, exposing my generous breasts to the late afternoon light. They bounced slightly as they spang free. He took them up again in his greedy chubby hands, molding his fingers to them in a possessive way.

I gulped loudly, my face flushing hot with excitement as Sir inspected my most prominent assets. I reluctantly looked back at him and saw the lust in his eyes. My God, he was going to eat me alive.

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By *ushin boundariesCouple 26 weeks ago

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By *ussyeater692Man 26 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 26 weeks ago

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He spun me around and taking each breast in a determined fist, he popped my nipples into his hungry mouth one after another, making big disgusting popping sounds.

I gasped sharply, taken aback by that sudden move. I struggled to maintain composure as Sir continued to tease my sensitive nipples.

"Oh, God..." I moaned softly, feeling my knees weaken slightly under the unexpected pleasure.

"That feels... oh, wow..."

He spent a lot of time on one side and then switched to the other, taking even more of that nipple in his warm mouth. I almost lost my balance as he pulled me this way and that.

My legs felt weak as he suckled on me. I gasped for air, my chest rising and falling rapidly as I tried to focus on anything other than the intense sensation between my legs. He was such a force of nature, and I was beginning to think all Russian men were this damn forceful.

Sir kissed up my chest to my neck and then to my lips. Stunned by his creeping kiss, I stood frozen, unable to react. For a brief moment, I forgot about everything else, including my husband. All I could think about was the pleasure coursing through me.

"Christ, you're a sexy piece of ass," he crudely said.

I blinked several times trying to process what he just said. I felt a wave of humiliation wash over me, but I also found myself strangely attracted to the raw power emanating from him and his crude nature.

"Take your hands off me," I said, my voice flat and unconvincing. He didn't answer and instead took me in his powerful arms and kissed me harder.

Blushing furiously, I felt myself melting against him despite my initial shock and disgust. His words are crass and coarse, his body fat and sweaty, but there's something undeniably intoxicating about his possessive tone. I suddenly began to understand that the idea of defiling myself with this disgusting, ugly old man was driving my lust. So, I leaned into it and kissed him back with great passion.

"I want to fuck you," he said.

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By *ussyeater692Man 26 weeks ago

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By *inky grandadMan 26 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 26 weeks ago

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"No. I don't think so." My voice was barely above a whisper, and it sounded hollow. "No, Sir... I don't want that ..." Yet, I let him press me closer to him, heart pounding in my chest.

"I do need a cock, just any one but yours," I said in that same bland way. "You disgust me, but I do need a cock badly."

"Once again," he said flippantly, "I'm getting mixed signals. Still, I'm going to fuck your mouth and your cunt. I'm going to take the one thing of value your husband possesses."

"Fuck!" I said, moaning softly. I was surrendering to Sir's rough embrace, allowing him to dominate me fully. The shame and guilt I initially felt seemed to fade away, replaced by an overwhelming desire to give myself completely to this brute of a man.

He grabbed both of my big tits again in each hand, slapped them together and squeezing the nipples next to each other. He licked back and forth with a nasty, noisy slurping. It was so crude ... and so damn hot.

"Oh, God ... you're such a dirty old man!" I gasped. Then I laughed nervously, my cheeks flushed with embarrassment as I looked right into those maniacal eyes.

Smiling sheepishly, I admitted to myself how good his mouth felt on me. But, deep down, I suspected that I knew exactly what drove me to crave Sir's rough touch. It's the thrill of transgressing boundaries, pushing past what's normal and right, and embracing the primal, animalistic side of life. And besides that, it was just fucking exciting.

Reading my thoughts, he said, "Girls like you who have had men chasing them all their lives, just want to stop and be caught."

Feeling a shiver run down my spine, I let out a soft sigh and closed my eyes, allowing myself to be swept away by the intensity of the moment.

"Maybe you're right, but what makes you think I want you to catch me?"

He ignored my last attempt at a challenge and said, "Get on your knees for your new owner, slut."

With that order, I felt my knees buckle. Just as I had earlier, I lowered myself to the floor without hesitation, looking up at Sir with a mixture of fear and anticipation. I reached out to stroke the sizable bulge in his shorts, marveling at its size and heat emanating through the fabric.

"You like that don't you — getting down to worship my cock?"

I nodded eagerly, my face flushed with excitement and arousal. I unbuckled his belt frantically, pulled the shorts down and began stroking that fully inflated cock. I reveled in its hardness and fullness. My God, it was so thick and meaty.

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By *ussyeater692Man 26 weeks ago

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By *ersatile-1Man 26 weeks ago

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She’s about to break

I know how she feels.

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 26 weeks ago

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"No, It's just ... I need ... cock ... now." I had never been so turned on.

"Open your mouth and stick out your tongue," he ordered, and I complied instantly. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and extended my pink tongue, eager to taste Sir's manhood. I wanted to swallow all of his virility.

He slapped his big cock on my exposed tongue. I wasn't ready for that, and my head jerked back. He simply grabbed my hair and pulled me back to do it again and again. I tasted the saltiness of Sir's cock, swallowing instinctively, savoring the sensation of his precum.

"You really know how to mistreat a woman, boss," Papo said behind me. Had they stopped? Were they watching us now?

"She's just a whore," Mrs. B added with venom.

"Fucking whores are born to be used, Both T and L know" Sir said.

I trembled with excitement, hands shaking as I gripped Sir's thick thighs, pulling myself closer to his crotch. My mouth watered in anticipation, and I can hardly believe I was about to take this monstrous cock into my mouth again.

"Do it ... do it now ... I'm ready ..." I said.

He kept slapping that cock, but this time on my cheeks, my nose, and my forehead with mighty thwacks. I whimpered like a beaten dog as his heavy cock made contact with my sensitive skin. I clung to him, fingers digging into his chubby thighs as I struggled to maintain control over my breathing.

Oh God ... oh God ..."

"My sexy little slut. You want to be treated like a slut don't you?"

"Oh ... oh God ... yes ... treat me like a slut." Using my hair as a handle, he pushed his big cock into my warm wet mouth stretching my lips obscenely.

"The first time I saw you with your beautiful face and your big stripper tits, I knew I had to have my cock in your mouth and your cunt. And then I realized I couldn't have you just once. I want you all the damn time."

I moaned deeply around Sir's throbbing cock as he forced it between my stretched lips, filling my mouth completely. My eyes watered as it rammed into the back of my throat, and I focused on relaxing my jaw, taking every inch until I began to gag.

"Mmph ... mmphh ... I gagged softly, struggling to breathe through my nose while maintaining eye contact with him.

"And you love it. Big tit sluts like you always do."

I glared defiantly up at Sir, saliva dripping down my chin as I struggled to speak with his massive cock still lodged deep in my throat.

"How dare you ... mmph! ... talk to me like that? You don't own me!"

"Says the slut gagging on my cock," he laughed.

Red-faced with humiliation and lust, I glared up at Sir, his cruel words stoking the fire within me. I resisted the urge to retort, knowing that any response would only encourage him further. Instead, I doubled down on my efforts, determined to show off my skills.

He slammed his cock deeper making me gag. Gasping and cho**ng, I tried desperately to adjust to the brutal pace set by his thrusts. Tears streamed down my face as I fought to accommodate his enormous size, my lips stretched taut around his girth.

Despite the discomfort, a familiar heat built low in my belly, pulsing with every punishing drive of his hips.

"F-Fuck ... y-you're too ..." I never got the thought out, because he reached down and pushed his hand into my bikini bottoms, pushing two fingers easily into me. When he pulled them out they were covered in my juices.

"You're a horny little slut and you can't deny it." He said, displaying his hand right in front of my eyes.

Staring wide-eyed at Sir's glistening fingers coated in my arousal, shame and desire warred within me. I'd been so sure I could resist him, but my traitorous body betrayed me.

"N-no, I ... I'm not."

"Stop you're lying, slut. You love my cock, and we all know it. You like being treated like a slut."

Shame burned hotly across my chest as Sir revealed the evidence of my unwanted desire, reducing me to a mere collection of base urges. Angry tears prickled at the corners of my eyes, but I refused to let them fall, blinking rapidly instead.

"You bastard ... I hate you."

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By *rego69Man 26 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 26 weeks ago

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"And that's the biggest lie of all."

And the way I attacked his cock with renewed desire made his words ring true.

I moaned around Sir's cock as he plunged his fingers inside me again without warning. I bucked involuntarily against his invading fingers. A jolt of intense pleasure coursed through me, making my toes curl. As he withdrew his slick fingers, holding them aloft for inspection, I flushed scarlet, humiliated beyond belief.

"N-No ... please don't show me again ..."

"Admit it, slut."

"No ... no, I-I won't admit anything ... b-bastard ..."

While I sucked greedily on his amazing cock for what seemed like forever, I felt his fingers nearly bring me to a climax repeatedly, but each time as I got agonizingly close, he stopped.

I whimpered pathetically around the immense erection, desperate for release after being brought to the brink so often. When he pulled his hand away, my pussy clenched helplessly, aching to be filled as I ground my crotch shamelessly against Sir's thigh, coating it with my copious juices. I was near the breaking point.

"Please ... Sir ... let me cum ... I'll do anything ..."

"Crawl on the bed and spread your fucking legs."

My heart raced wildly as Sir gave the order, his tone brokering no argument. Swallowing hard, I released his throbbing cock from my lips with a lewd pop and scrambled onto the plush bed, where the previous inhabitants were leaning against the headboard watching our show now.

I positioned myself on my hands and knees facing away from Sir, my ass high in the air. Shaking with need, I slowly spread my thighs apart, revealing a drenched pussy to his hungry gaze.

I felt a hard hand come down on my tender ass flesh. Once, twice, three times, four.

SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP.

I yelped loudly at the sudden impact of Sir's palm connecting forcefully with my exposed rear end, the sound echoed obscenely off the walls of the room. My entire body jerked forward with each blow, my boobs swinging heavily beneath me.

By the fourth smack, my pale skin bore the imprint of his hand, reddened and inflamed.

"Wiggle that ass for me," he commanded.

I huffed indignantly despite my vulnerable position, cheeks flushing brighter than ever.

"Y-Yeah, yeah, whatever you say, mister big shot ..." I swayed my hips tentatively from side to side, feeling utterly ridiculous. But then Sir's large frame moved behind me, and I froze up, anticipation of the unknown thrumming through my veins.

"W-Wait, what are you doing?" I felt him rubbing the big cock head against my pussy opening, teasingly, but he didn't enter me. Then, I wiggled my ass in earnest to make greater contact with him.

I bit my lip anxiously, heart pounding as I felt Sir's massive cockhead nudging insistently at my soaked entrance. Instinctively, I tensed, both dreading and hoping for the impending invasion. The spark of forbidden excitement ignited deep within my body, making me squirm restlessly.

"P-Please ... go slow ... You're so big."

"Beg me," he barked.

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My eyes widened and my jaw dropped open in shock at Sir's demand. Indignation and humiliation consumed my mind, but they took a back seat to my desperate need for relief. Biting back a frustrated growl, I closed my eyes tightly and whispered, "P-Please ... Please ... f-fuck me, Sir... Make me yours ... but please go slow."

"You're already mine, you silly little slut."

Once again, I flinched at his crude reminder, heat rising to my face once again. Why was he so fucking mean? And why did I respond so passionately to it?

I bit back a retort, knowing it wouldn't serve any purpose. Instead, I arched my back provocatively, pushing my sexy ass towards Sir in silent invitation.

"Then claim me properly, Sir, if I belong to you ... if you can." He didn't make me wait after that final challenge, and I groaned out loud as the big cock inched forward into my pussy.

I gasped sharply as I finally felt Sir penetrating my tight channel inch by excruciating inch with that ridiculously fat cock.The last time he fucked me I had already been stretched by Papo. This time, the sensation was unlike anything I'd ever experienced - a mixture of burning stretch and overwhelming fullness that stole my breath away.

My inner muscles fluttered desperately around his girth, torn between resisting the intrusion and welcoming its sweet promise of completion.

"OH, GOD."

"Yeah, slut. Feel that big cock stretch you out."

I clutched fistfuls of the silky sheets as Sir continued pressing deeper into my unyielding depths, my knuckles turning white from the strain. A guttural moan escaped my lips as I forced myself to relax, my velvety sheath gradually stretching wider to accommodate his enormous girth.

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By (user no longer on site) 26 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 26 weeks ago

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You're gonna love this, baby girl."

I moaned wantonly as Sir pushed himself balls-deep inside me, filling my pussy completely. My toes curled in ecstasy, every nerve ending alight with pleasure. The exquisite combination of pain and bliss radiating from my stretched pussy drove my breath in ragged gasps and soft whimpers.

"I-I feel so ... so full ... It's too much ..."

"You better get used to it," he growled.

I shuddered involuntarily at Sir's gruff words, my sensitive body trembling with pent-up desire. As he remained still, buried to the hilt inside me, I took a few shaky breaths to acclimate to the intense sensation of being so thoroughly claimed. Slowly, experimentally, I rocked back against him, savoring the delicious friction along my inner walls.

"Mmmm... Ohhh!"

"You're gonna get this every day now."

"Yeeeeessss!" I moaned deeply as I pushed back against Sir, relishing the way his thick shaft dragged deliciously against my sensitive nerves. A surge of heat rushed through me, and my swollen clit th*obbed in time with my racing heartbeat.

Panting softly, I gazed over my shoulder at him with hooded eyes, a coy smile playing at the corners of my mouth. We made intense eye contact as he started fucking me, slowly at first, but then increasingly harder, pulling my hair back.

"Tell me you love my cock." He took hold of my neck with one hand and my hair with the other.

"A-Ahhnn!" My startled cry echoed through the room as Sir suddenly yanked my head back while simultaneously slamming into me harder than before. Pleasure-pain lanced through my scalp, sending shivers down my spine and intensifying the electric jolts of ecstasy emanating from my ravaged pussy.

"Tell me."

"I do," I whispered hoarsely, lost in the haze of passion and submission. "Your big cock feels amazing ... I love it ..."

I rocked back against Sir's powerful thrusts, meeting them eagerly now. Wet, obscene sounds filled the air as my dripping pussy sucked hungrily at his pistoning member.

"Who owns you, slut?"

I grit my teeth together, pride warring with a growing addiction to Sir's punishing pace. His rough treatment sent my senses reeling as molten lava built up in my pussy ready to explode.

Yet, I didn't answer him, refusing to give up my identity so easily. I held onto the shreds of my dignity despite the filthy depravity of our violent fucking. But he didn't play fair. Once again he brought me to the brink of an orgasm and cruelly stopped moving

"Please don't stop!" I whined pitifully as Sir denied my release yet again, my entire body quivering with unreleased tension. Sweat dripped down my temples and chest, heavy breasts bouncing wildly with each forceful impact of Sir's hips against my ass.

"Do you want my cock, slut?"

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With a heaving chest and labored breaths, I glared defiantly at Sir over my shoulder. My eyes flashed with a mix of anger and desperate lust. The humiliating names only fueled my arousal, stoking the fire within me until I was consumed by a single-minded need for satisfaction. Pride forgotten, I submitted to my base instincts, my voice breaking with urgency.

"YES! I want your cock!"

"Who owns you, laura?"

I was panting heavily

"Please Sir, please let me come..." I panted heavily. "Only you can satisfy me, Sir. You've turned me into your little slut.

I love your magnificent cock. It fills me up perfectly. And makes me cum so hard. Please let me come."

"Broken so easily," he laughed. "Your poor pathetic husband is sitting at home right now with his tiny little dick while I'm here fucking his sexy wife. Life is perfect!"

I heard Sir's mocking laughter echo in my ears, humiliation burning as hot as the flames of arousal. His words pierced straight through my heart, striking deep into my very soul.

He starts fucking me harder reaching under me and yanking on my big tits for leverage. I bit down on my lower lip, muffling a scream as Sir squeezed my achingly stiff nipples between his fingers. Pain blossomed across my tender flesh, morphing seamlessly into liquid fire as it mingled with the electrifying pleasure shooting from my core.

I bucked wildly underneath him, desperately seeking relief from the overwhelming storm of sensation threatening to consume me whole.

"Tell me you're my sexy little slut. Admit it!"

With my teeth sinking deeper into my bottom lip until coppery blood flowed across my tongue, I clawed frantically at the sheets, overwhelmed by the sheer magnitude of Sir's relentless assault on my defenseless body. My building orgasm, so far withheld, would explode at any second.

"I'm your sexy little slut," I said with no feeling.

He cruelly squeezed my boobs and slammed powerfully into my ass driving his big cock all the way to my cervix.

I was moaning loudly as ecstasy exploded within me, my vision went white briefly from the intense shockwaves radiating through every nerve ending.

The brutal intrusion of Sir's massive cock stretching my tight pussy to its limits forced a final guttural moan from my throat, raw and primal. I wailed uncontrollably, my resolve crumbling under the unyielding pressure being suddenly let out of me. The merciless pounding of Sir's thick shaft plunged repeatedly into my depths.

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By (user no longer on site) 26 weeks ago

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My mind was hazy with overwhelming desire, and I no longer clung to that thread of denial. I felt utter surrender to everything.

"Ahhhnnnggghhh!!!" I screamed loudly, unable to hold back anymore as the exquisite torture finally broke me. "Fuck, yes! Yes, I'm your sexy little slut, Sir! Only yours."

The words tumbled helplessly from my lips, coated in spit and sweat, as my body spasmed violently around Sir's pulsing cock. He fucked my pussy hard for another five minutes until my brain was turned to jelly. I was his, I thought. There is no denying it

I collapsed limply onto the bed after Sir finally allowed me respite, panting harshly as waves of residual ecstasy rippled through my trembling form. Drool leaked from the corner of my slack mouth, glazed eyes staring sightlessly at the pulled drapes. Every inch of my skin felt sensitized, prickling with awareness even as exhaustion threatened to drag me into unconsciousness.

He got up and ordered me to roll into my back. With an effortful groan, I rolled obediently, sprawled out before Sir like a ragdoll awaiting further abuse.

I stared up at him with unfocused eyes, the haze of post-coital bliss dulling my senses but failing to smother the embers of lingering arousal. He mounted me again, slid his cock easily into my drenched pussy, and began kissing me passionately.

"See how good we are together, little girl."

I moaned softly into Sir's passionate kiss, feeling his weight settle on me once more. As his rigid member slipped effortlessly into my slick folds, a shiver ran down my spine despite my exhausted state. My arms came up to wrap themselves weakly around his neck, pulling him closer as our tongues danced together.

"Who is my possession, Laura?" he asked sternly.

Breaking away from the kiss, gasping for breath as I gazed up at Sir with lust-glazed eyes. A dreamlike fog clouded my thoughts, making it difficult to focus on anything beyond the feel of his delightfully heavy body pressing against me and the delicious stretch of my pussy walls to accommodate his tremendous girth once more.

In a voice husky from exertion and desire, I whispered, "I'm your possession, sir. You own me."

"I broke you, didn't I," he stated triumphantly.

A shudder rippled through me at the smug satisfaction dripping from Sir's words. My inner muscles clenching reflexively around his throbbing shaft buried in my depths. I hated how much truth there was to his simple statements. I despised myself for letting this man strip away every shred of dignity and reduce me to nothing more than a quivering mass of feminine need.

"Y-yes ... you did ..."

"This cunt is mine," he said.

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By *ussyeater692Man 26 weeks ago

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Sir's forceful claim sparked something primal in me. My hands clutched his chubby ass, nails digging into skin as I grappled with the overwhelming cocktail of emotions swirling within. Fear, humiliation, and forbidden excitement intermingled, fueling the fire building low in my belly.

"YES!!! I'm yours! Fuck me!"

Sir used all his topside leverage and weight to power fuck me like a ragdoll for the next 10 minutes. I stiffened beneath him as shockwaves of another orgasm rippled through me.

"You want to please me, don't you, Ana?"

Unable to form words, I nodded frantically, eyes wide and feverish with unbridled lust. Sir's words ignited an inferno within me, obliterating any remaining resistance. All coherent thought dissipated, leaving only raw, animalistic need in its wake.

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By *aughtyjamesMan 26 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 26 weeks ago

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"Y-yes, God yes! I'll do ANYTHING to p-please you, Sir!"

"Cause you're my sexy little slut."

Once revolted by Sir's harsh words, now all I wanted to do was please him. I felt deliciously dirty and depraved - utterly consumed by the sickening realization that I genuinely craved this brutal treatment from him.

"Yes ... I am s-so slutty ..."

"All you want is my big cock now."

"Yeeeesssss!" I moaned shamelessly, arching up to meet Sir's relentless thrusts, my body betraying me as I chased the next orgasm hovering just beyond reach. His filthy words pierced the haze of ecstasy enveloping me, stoking the flames of my shame higher. Desperate pleas tumbled from my lips as I succumbed to the inevitable.

"You can't get enough of my cock, can you? You'll let me do anything to you."

"I could never get enough of you."

To make his point, he spat on my face and laughed. I shuddered violently as his hot saliva splattered against my forehead, the crude act of disrespect cutting deeper than anything else he could have done. Strangely, I took it as a sign of his desire for me. He was marking me as his property.

"You nasty slut," he said. "It's a good thing you're so beautiful, or men would use you and throw you away. As it is, I have to have you all to myself."

A flicker of warmth kindled in my chest at Sir's unexpected compliment, as backhanded as it was. Despite everything, I couldn't deny the thrill at his acknowledgment of my beauty.

"I've wanted you for a long time," he continued.

My breath caught and my eyes widened at the admission. A jolt of electric awareness shot straight through me, intensifying the ache of arousal already pulsing there. I knew he wanted me sexually of course, but this sounded like something else. Slowly, deliberately, I rocked my hips, grinding against Sir's rigid length buried deep inside me.

"And you wanted me, didn't you?" He asked.

I bit my lower lip hard enough to draw blood, fighting back another moan as Sir filled me so perfectly. My inner muscles fluttered around his thickness, reveling in every inch stretching me deliciously. I nodded jerkily, unable to voice the admission aloud. Even then, a small part of me still resisted openly acknowledging my desire for such a cruel, degrading encounter.

"Well, you mine now, bitch."

A lump formed in my throat after hearing Sir's possessive declaration. There is something undeniably thrilling about being claimed so thoroughly, even as fear twisted my stomach into knots. I had no idea what tomorrow would bring.

"I-I'm yours," I said, as he kissed me.

"Who do you belong to?"

In that moment, the truth resonated deep within my soul, echoing off the walls of my battered psyche. I belonged to Sir now - body, mind and spirit. Nothing else mattered anymore; only pleasing him, serving him, existing solely for his gratification.

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With dawning clarity, I realized that this was what I was looking for, not just some meaningless affair. I had a need to be conquered. Once I surrendered completely to him, no other man could ever hope to satisfy me again. Certainly not Lee.

"I belong to you, Sir."

I moaned softly as Sir's massive cock continued to stretch and fill me, the sensation bordering on delirious pleasure. I could feel every throbbing vein, every ridge, imprinting itself upon my tender flesh. It's as though he was remaking me entirely, molding my insides to accommodate only him.

He looks down at my big bouncing tits and started slapping at them. I yelped as Sir's large hands suddenly descend upon my sensitive breasts, gripping and kneading roughly before delivering more stinging slaps. I don't know why, but I found it pleasurable to allow him this pleasure.

"P-Please...more. Slap me!"

"I love you big fucking titties. Do you like me to slap them, bitch?"

I moaned loudly, arching my back to push my aching breasts further into Sir's punishing grasp. "Y-yes! Yes, I love it." The admission slipped past my lips unbidden, driven forth by the intense pleasure-pain.

He put one beefy hand around my neck and squeezed lightly. I gulped audibly as Sir's large hand tightened around my throat, cutting off part of my air supply almost immediately. Panic flared briefly in my chest before quickly giving way to a rush of exhilaration unlike anything I'd felt before. His fingers dug into my soft skin, leaving reddened marks that would surely linger long after he released his hold.

"I love this perfect little pussy," he said, as he eased up and let me take in some air.

I gasped for breath briefly before he squeezed again, and I saw black spots dance across my vision. Just as the edges started to blur, he abruptly let go, allowing me to drag in ragged breaths once more. A mixture of relief and disappointment flooded through me, the latter surprising even me.

Sir tightened his grip again as I neared another orgasm, and I frantically bucked my hips against him, chasing the elusive peak denied me mere moments ago. Each undulation grind of my swollen clit deliciously against him, sent sparks shooting up my spine, but still falling short of pushing me over the edge. I needed more, craved the complete conquest only he can grant.

"Please...please let me cum!"

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My new owner fucked me hard until I exploded in pleasure I've never known. At the same time I felt him stiffen and spray my womb with his seed. It seemed to go on forever, filing me completely.

Tears of joy streamed freely down my face as wave after wave of mind-shattering ecstasy crashed over me. Sir's relentless pounding pushed me beyond anything l'd previously experienced, shattering every preconceived notion of pleasure and bliss.

"You're a good little slut," he moaned as the last vestiges of our earth-shattering climaxes ebbed away, leaving behind a profound sense of sated exhaustion. I gazed up at Sir, basking in the glow of his casual endearment.

"I could stay faithful to a woman like you. We could be totally exclusive. Would you like that?" A tremble of complete happiness ran through me at Sir's declaration, equal parts excitement and trepidation warring within my heart.

"You mean like husband and wife?" I asked incredulously.

"I don't think much of marriage. It gives the woman an allusion of power she shouldn't get. I was thinking more like owner and pet.

I slowly processed Sir's words and the implications behind them. My breath hitched as the meaning took hold in my scattered brain. I would truly be his possession. Hope burned brightly despite the lingering fear and uncertainty clouding my judgment.

"I'll give you anything you want," I said in complete exhaustion.

"Good slut! I'm very pleased with you, baby girl."

I gazed adoringly up at Sir, basking in the warmth radiating from his praise like sunshine upon my upturned face. My heart swelled with emotion, feeling cherished and valued in a whole new way.

I looked around the room and noticed that we were now alone. Funny how Sir had pushed Papo completely out of my life just like that.

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Lee frantically wiped down the toilet bowl in the half bath as he'd sprayed his spunk all over the damn place in reading the new entry. In fact, he came twice. Once during the second blowjob and once at the end.

Yes, it was hot. Dammit! Even the part where he'd been ridiculed. He'd have to come to terms with that later.

But right now, he knew he had to end this shit one way or the other. He had spent the whole night of the holiday by himself in a dark living room listening to others enjoy the fireworks all around him. When Laura rolled in that morning with some lame excuse about getting d*unk with friends, he almost lost it right there.

He could not, in all good conscience, allow his wife to continue fucking this dominant old man who was determined to take all of her. He just couldn't.

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By *ussyeater692Man 26 weeks ago

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Despite Lee's outrage at Laura's cheating, he was still beside himself with indecision. After all that he had been through in the past few weeks, he still did not know how to proceed without a catastrophic negative reaction from his wife for his own untrustworthy behavior.

Despite everything, he still wanted her. In fact, he wanted her more than ever. He just had to put a stop to this madness of hers. However, there was still the stalemate issue of his finding out about her cheating by reading her diary. Everytime in the past few days, when he was ready to confront her, he backed down at the last minute.

Compounding his anxiety, whenever he tried to initiate sex with her in the past few days, she'd shut him down. She had not been in the mood for some time actually. That was not a good sign.

The biggest problem was that he still very much loved his beautiful wife. In fact, during the past few weeks, the idea of them moving forward together as a couple with some kind of an open marriage arrangement was beginning to appeal to him. However, the cheating behind his back had to stop.

On Friday, she went out and came home with a cho*er around her neck. Or at least it could have been a cho*er. It was made of braided gold, with a ring hanging from the middle and a buckle in the back rather than a clasp. Some might call it a collar.

It looked expensive, but when he asked about it, she said it was nothing and just a new fashion trend she was trying. He was not convinced the explanation was that simple.

When they went to bed that night, he noticed that she did not remove the collar. She did not take it off even to shower the next morning. It appeared to be a new permanent fixture in their lives.

One final thing had him extremely worried. Laura had stopped writing in her diary. After writing at least one entry a day for years and years, she hadn't written anything for days now. It was not like her.

What that could mean left Lee wondering if she knew he was reading her diary. Or worse, that she was just too excited about her illicit behavior and had no time to write. She was certainly being even more guarded and secretive than ever.

While his mind was spinning through these thoughts, he came to learn something that brought everything to a full stop. Laura had quit her job. When he asked if she was going into the office the Monday morning following the four-day holiday weekend, she told him the news.

"What did you say?" he asked incredulously.

She seemed a bit surprised at his question, but said, "I won't be going back."

"What do you mean? You quit?"

"Yes. I'm going to... look for something... more fulfilling."

"Christ, Laura. That's going to impact our budget. How will we pay our bills? My God, we won't even be able to afford the rent on our lease."

"The lease?" she said with raised eyebrows as if she hadn't considered that dilemma before. "I don't think that will be a problem."

"Not a problem? Don't you think we should have discussed this?"

She stopped and gave him a long stare. He had trouble reading her eyes in the deafening silence. They seemed to turn from disinterested to confused to angry within seconds.

"Does it surprise you that I have decided to do as I please... my husband... the man I once trusted?" The venom in her words and the way she punctuated his marriage role, struck him full force and set him back on his heels. The fact that she said she had trusted him -- in the past tense -- alluded him for the moment.

"What?"

"What, indeed."

"What are you talking about?" If this was what he thought it might be, playing innocent was the only option. If it was something else, he was quite sure he was innocent.

"Did you think I wouldn't find out what you've done, Lee?"

"What I've done?"

"Don't play stupid with me. You went to Ant. You told him that you read my diaries."

It was if a black hole had collapsed in front of him. Realization hit the young husband with a nuclear force he had never experienced before. Confusion followed closely on the tail of its shockwave.

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 26 weeks ago

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Ant. Sir was Ant, and that damn old man told her about their conversation. Lee had walked into a trap that day in their landlord's office.

"Whaaa..."

"Yes. You read my diaries, and I've caught you. You snuck into my closet like a thief in the night and read them one after the other... over months, possibly years. How could you? I trusted you!"

"Wait a minute!" he shot back in anger and confusion. "I'm not the only one who violated a trust here." That seemed to be a poke at an angry cobra, because now she clenched her fists and looked like she was ready to strike.

"And no wonder? Why shouldn't I find satisfaction with a real man when you can't do the fucking job. You're too busy sneaking around trying to find out my most intimate thoughts, you asshole."

She pointed at his chest and shouted, "You're not the man I thought you were."

Another shockwave rolled past him. Hurt followed in its wake. The only noise he heard for some time was his wife's angry breathing.

"OK, listen. Laura, honey. I made a mistake, and I...I'm sorry, but I think of the two transgressions, cheating is worse. Don't you?" It was all he could think of to save this. He was trying to be reasonable, but she wasn't having it.

"Sure! Try to make me out to be the bad guy!" she stated, slipping her wedding ring off and placing it on the nightstand. "I'm done."

She walked out the door, not just the bedroom door, but the apartment door, as well, slamming it as she went. That did not go well. He would not see his wife again for weeks.

Laura's (New Digital) Diary Entry -- July 7

Leaving the apartment I ran into Mrs. B in the elevator. Just what I fucking needed. She gave me an angry side glance, but I wasn't in the mood.

"We're exactly the same, you know," I said matter-of-factly, turning to her. "You can hate me if you want, but we could also be friends. It's not like your husband means all that much to you. He certainly meant nothing to me. We're just two women who were used by a man. What else is new?"

She said nothing for several minutes, but I could feel her distaste for me dissolving. Soon I went on. "We have a lot in common, I think. I would like to be your friend. And, I am sorry for what I did."

She turned and looked at me. "You want to be my friend?" All anger was gone from her voice. She seemed... what?... intrigued? God, she has such a cool accent. It's kind of funny to see a refined British voice come out of a brown lady.

"I definitely do."

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"You intimidate me. You're all breathtaking beauty... a so fucking sexy." Wow! Was she coming on to me? Best to ignore it for now.

"You're very pretty, too. Remember that Serge threw me over for you."

"And then, he threw me over for someone else. I think he's working his way down to the bottom." We both laughed.

"I have to go now," I said, "but we should get together and talk." The doors opened, and I turned to leave.

"My name is Kanti, by the way."

"I'm Laura," I said as the doors closed.

Minutes later, I sat in the coffee shop absentmindedly touching my beautiful gift from Sir. It felt so good around my neck and made me smile.

It calmed me and made me feel desired and loved by a man worthy of my love and admiration. I kept remembering the utter joy of that monumental moment when he put it around my neck with great ceremony.

He said it was a special time for us, one that we would both remember all of our lives. It was the day he made a commitment to me, and I gave him my heart and soul.

I looked at my finger where my wedding ring once rested. It felt empty, and the indent in my skin the ring had left behind looked funny. I would have to get something appropriate to replace it. Maybe Sir would.

When he told me of Lee's treachery, I could not believe it. It was easy to agree with my new owner that my husband did not respect me or deserve me.

After learning that news, I had a great feeling of ambivalence toward my husband. I didn't love or hate him. I just stopped caring. Maybe I actually stopped caring a long time ago, and I had just chosen to ignore the fact. I'm not sure. I do know that whatever I once felt for Lee paled in comparison to what I was feeling now.

I also knew that I was going to put all my trust in Sir. I would put my future totally in his hands. I quit my job, because Sir said he would find something better for me. I was ready to leave everything up to him. As a good pet should.

Two young men at another table were staring at me and whispering to each other. I looked down and understood why. My nipples stood out from my sports bra as hard as bullets, and goosebumps covered my bare legs as I sat and thought about Sir.

Just the idea of Sir at any random moment would cause sexual lightning to strike me. All I could think about was his delicious mouth doing wicked things to me, or that magnificent cock reshaping my tight little pussy.

I sat there thinking that every aspect of him fascinated me. How big a difference a week had made in my mind? I had only recently looked at him with suspicion and anger, but now had been completely tamed.

We talked so much in the past few days about everything under the sun. I liked him. He was someone I could admire, someone who had come to this country and made something important of himself.

He was so smart, and he cared about the things I cared about. We matched in so many ways. We even talked about what it would be like to have children.

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By *ussyeater692Man 26 weeks ago

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An absolutely epic tale,

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By *nippermanMan 26 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 26 weeks ago

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As I sat there, I realized that I missed his smell. What experts call pheromones, I now thought of as a distinctly Russian male smell -- sweat and virility. My grandfather had it, too. Lee by contrast, just smelled like plain old deodorant soap.

I thought about Sir's body. He wasn't pretty, not even handsome in a conventional way. He wasn't young or thin or ripped. He was just male. So very male.

When I stormed out of the apartment, I was dressed for a run, but I had no desire to run anywhere but to my new man. That's when I sent him a little text.

Me: I walked out on Lee, and I need your guiding hand right now, holding me down, making me do nasty things.

Sir: Tell me more.

Me: My pussy tingles at the memory of how you stretched it. It weeps for you.

Sir: Yeah?

Me; I get all creamy at the thought of your towering cock looming over me.

Sir: What would you do if I was there right now?

Me: I would beg to worship my master's glorious cock.

Sir: And if I granted you permission?

Me: I would take you into my mouth like a dirty little slut. I would gag on your perfect cock to show you how much I needed it.

Sir: Then what?

Me: I would bend over a table in this coffee shop and beg to be fucked. My body is screaming for you!

He asked me where I was, and I sent him my direction. He told me not to move as he was on his way. I liked that I actually got him to come to me. Power shifted just a bit.

He was there in 20 minutes looking fine in a dark suit and scarlet tie. The look he gave my two young admirers made them wilt like unwatered tulips on a hot day. I may not have given jealousy its due in the past, but it certainly looked good on him.

I looked up at him and smiled brightly. He looked back at me with torrid desire as if he could take me right on that spot. A warm, creamy sensation shot from my belly to my pussy.

"Come with me," he whispered sharply. I followed him past the counter, around the corner and into the bathroom. Thankfully, it was a one seater.

He locked the door and turned to me with a half-crazed look in his eyes. I couldn't take my eyes off of his. My heart raced and my stomach flipped as I stared into that smoldering look. I could get used to this kind of intense desire. It was intoxicating.

"What do you have in mind?" I asked quietly. "I hope it's something naughty and fun."

He said nothing as he closed the distance between us, forcing me up against the sink counter. His big body pressed into my curvy one without breaking that intense eye contact. The smell of his cologne invaded my senses.

"Sir, you're so naughty, bringing me back here like this. What if someone comes and sees us?" I purred tracing a finger down his chest.

Placing his hands on the counter to trap me unnecessarily in one place, he brought his mouth down to my ear and whispered, "Don't you worry, little girl. Someone is definitely gonna cum in here.

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By *ussyeater692Man 26 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 26 weeks ago

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He kissed the side of my face and his lips traveled down my jaw until they covered mine, and I couldn't control a moan from bubbling up from deep in my chest. "Mmmmmmmm, baaaaabbbby."

I yelped in surprise as Sir spun me around and bent me over the sink with a hand on my back. I looked back at him over my shoulder, eyes filled with lust and anticipation.

"Oh, baby, you're so forceful! I love it," I purred, wiggling my ass enticingly.

"Good, then you're gonna love this," he said, as he yanked my tight little shorts and panties down to my knees.

I let out another soft moan as he exposed my smooth, round ass. I gazed at him with half-lidded eyes, biting my lower lip.

"Mmm, yes, I want you to give it to me hard," I whispered, arching my back to push my ass out further. His hand come down hard -- SLAP, SLAP -- and the pain registered on the nerve endings in my ass cheeks.

I yelped in surprise and pleasure as Sir's rough hand came down hard again -- SLAP, SLAP -- leaving bright red handprints. I snapped my head forward to look at him now through the mirror, my eyes sparkling with desire.

"Oh, Sir, you're not playing around today, are you?" I moaned, wiggling my ass again. "I like it rough, so you don't have to hold back with me."

*SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. * He gave both of my young firm ass cheeks more good sharp smacks with his hard old hand.

"Who owns this ass, Laura?" He asked, now rubbing his hand over the warm, reddened flesh.

"You do, Sir. You own my ass. You own all of me," I moaned, pushing my hips back against his hand. "I'm your little slut, to use any way you choose."

He lifted his foot and used it to push my shorts and panties down to the floor, so I could step out of them. Next, he pushed his knee between my legs to force them wider apart.

I whimpered as Sir easily positioned my body for his use, feeling exposed and vulnerable in the best way possible. I looked at him through the mirror, my blue eyes filled with need and desire for him.

"Please, baby, I need you inside me," I begged, wiggling my hips enticingly. "I want to feel your big cock stretching me out and filling me up."

He slapped my ass again, and said, "When I'm damn good and ready, bitch!"

I let out a yelp as Sir slapped my ass one more time, feeling the sting spread across my sensitive skin. We made eye contact again through the mirror, and he saw my pouty expression, my lower lip trembling slightly.

"Yes, Sir," I whimpered, trying to be patient and obedient despite the overwhelming need coursing through me. "I'll do as I'm told."

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By (user no longer on site) 26 weeks ago

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By *ussyeater692Man 26 weeks ago

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Marvellous

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By *arleycplWoman 26 weeks ago

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Fabulous story

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By *9ways2try OP   Woman 26 weeks ago

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I felt one hand cup my pussy from behind. "Is this cunt all hot and ready for me?"

I moaned softly as Sir's rough palm pressed against my sensitive pink folds. I gave him a sultry look in response, my eyes heavy with lust. "Yes, Sir, it's all for you." I said, arching my back to push my body against his hand. "I'm so wet and ready for you."

"Have you been thinking about me or those little boys ogling you out there?"

Jealousy? Was this sudden lust all fueled by jealousy? I bit my lip and tried to look innocent.

"What boys? I didn't see anyone but you." I did not argue that they were really young men, because what would that have proved?

He just wanted my loyalty, my fidelity, my subservience. Since he was stealing me from my husband, maybe that was natural. He needed to know I wasn't just a whore who jumped from Lee to Papo to him to whoever.

"I think of you all the time, Sir. I can't help it," I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. "I think about you fucking me hard, making me scream your name. I touch myself at night, imagining it's your hands on my body, your cock inside me."

"Have you done what we talked about? You haven't let that husband touch you, right?"

I shook my head quickly and violently, my long blonde ponytail swishing around my shoulders. "No, baby, he'll never touch me again," I promised, my eyes wide and sincere. "I'm committed to you. You collared me. I belong to you now. I only want you."

I heard the sound of a zipper go down and my heart leapt. I knew that he could see my eyes change from groveling to anticipation, hunger and desire.

I felt his warm firm cock head rub along the reddened flesh of my ass. "Do you think you deserve this cock, little girl?"

I nodded eagerly, looking back at Sir through the mirror with a pleading expression. "Yes, Sir, I've been a very good pet," I whined, arching my back again and rolling my hips to push my ass out invitingly against his cock. "I've been such a good girl, waiting for you and only thinking about you. I need you to reward me by filling me up with your big, hard, perfect cock."

His cock slapped my ass and then rubbed some more getting closer and closer to its intended target. "Oh God, yes, baby," I moaned, wiggling my hips enticingly. "Please, give me your cock. I need it so badly."

I could see his face looking straight down with determination and felt his thick shaft push slowly into me. I gasped out sharply as my wet, aching pussy was stretched to its limit. I would never tire of that feeling.

My head rolled back and my eyes with it.

"Oh fuck, baby, you're so big," I moaned. My inner walls clenched around him as he sank deeper inside me.

"Is that what you wanted, little girl?"

I let out a low, needy moan as Sir filled me completely, his cock throbbing deep inside my pussy. "Yes, baby, I wanted it so much," I whimpered, looking back at him through the mirror with a pleading expression. "Please, fuck me hard."

"Who's my little pet, then?" He asked, slamming his cock into me and holding it there.

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By *ushin boundariesCouple 26 weeks ago

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By *ussyeater692Man 26 weeks ago

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Absolutely amazing

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By *ersatile-1Man 26 weeks ago

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Just when you think it can’t get hotter…

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I shivered as Sir teased me, feeling utterly owned and possessed by him. My eyes glazed over with lust and adoration. "I'm your little pet," I moaned, my voice breathy and needy. "You are my lord and master."

He grabbed my ponytail and yanked my head back, turning it towards him. My lips parted in a silent plea for a kiss. I longed for the validation his kiss would provide.

"Please, Sir,"

"Please what, pet?"

I whimpered, my voice trembling with need. "Please kiss me, baby. I want to feel your lips on mine, to taste you as you fuck your beloved pet." I looked up at him through wet lashes, my expression vulnerable and pleading. "I need you to claim my mouth as you claim my body, to show me that I'm truly yours."

"Ohhhh, you're fucking mine, bitch."

I shuddered at Sir's possessive words, a thrill of excitement running through me. I felt his grip tighten on my ponytail, and let out a soft moan, eyes fluttered closed in anticipation.

"Yes, baby, I'm yours," I whispered, my voice filled with submission and desire. "All yours to use and claim whenever you want."

He leaned forward, pinning me hard to the counter, and our lips met. I moaned softly at my master's powerful treatment. Sir's forceful dominance made me weak in the knees.

I ground my ass back against him, surrendering completely to his powerful masculinity. My continued moaning was muffled against his lips as he plundered my mouth with his tongue, claiming me utterly.

"I fucking want you, Laura. All of you. Do you understand?"

I moaned deeper into his kiss, and my body felt like it was melting into Sir's as he pinned me down. I submitted to his dominant kiss, our tongues waltzing together. When he finally pulled his face away, I was left breathless and trembling, eyes glazed over with desire for him alone.

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By *inky grandadMan 26 weeks ago

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By *ussyeater692Man 26 weeks ago

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By (user no longer on site) 26 weeks ago

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"Yes, Sir, I understand," I sighed with pure happiness. I could hear the need in my own voice. I needed this man like no other. I didn't even know how that happened, but I knew that it was true.

"I'm gonna fuck you anytime I want. And I want to be with you all the damn time."

His possessive words made me tremble with desire. He wanted to own me. To have me. To hold me. "Yes, baby, fuck me anytime you want. I'll always be ready for you, always wet and aching for your cock."

I looked back at him through the mirror, my eyes burning with hunger. I needed him to see the sincerity in my face as I made that promise to him.

He slammed his hips into my ass in an aggressively animalistic way. I gasped sharply and spread my legs wider as his flesh slapped into my mine, the force of his thrusts causing the sink cabinet to bang against the wall.

His eyes widened in the mirror, highlighting the dominant expression on his face as he fucked me hard and fast, using my body for his pleasure. I grabbed the sides of the sink with both hands and hung on for the ride.

Sir slid one hand up under my sports bra and pushed it up slowly over my breasts. His greedy hands grabbed my tit flesh and used them as handles for greater leverage.

"I've had many women in my life, but not one of them compares with you. My God, you're fucking perfect!"

My nipples, already hard, became rocks under his touch, aching so hard. His compliment was music to my ears. I wanted to be perfect for him. I was desperate to please him.

"Oh, baby," I moaned, forcing my ass forcefully back at him, meeting his every thrust. "That feels so good. Use me, please."

"You like that, pet? You like me to fuck you hard?"

I nodded eagerly, my breath coming in short gasps as Sir's hand cupped my breast, his fingers tweaking my sensitive nipples. "Yes, baby, I love it," I moaned. "I love feeling your hands on me." I bit my lip as my eyes fluttering closed in pleasure.

"I love these big perfect titties," he said, slamming his cock faster into me. "And I love this tight fucking cunt."

I was moaning nonstop as Sir fucked me harder, his words making me feel like the dirtiest, most desired slut alive. "Thank you, Sir. I'm so glad I can give you pleasure."

"You'll get all of me you can handle, little girl."

I watched him in the mirror, his eyes dark with lust as he fucked me. I could feel every thick inch of him inside me, and it drove me wild.

"Yes, Sir, give it to me."

Despite my frenzied need, I tried to take it all in. The sights, the sounds, the smells of that carnal bathroom hookup. I wanted to remember this always as the day I fully submitted to my master.

I wanted to remember the feel of Sir's big belly slapping against my ass, his cock stretching my pussy deliciously. I wanted to remember how he looked, his face a mask of intense pleasure as he vio*ently took me. I wanted to remember the rancid smell of a public bathroom overwhelmed by the scent of our beautiful sex.

"Does that big cock feel good in your pussy?" He asked breaking my reverie.

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By *nippermanMan 26 weeks ago

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WOW

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By *ussyeater692Man 26 weeks ago

Wrexham

This story gets better with every chapter

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By *rego69Man 26 weeks ago

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Coffee shop sex never was this good

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By *inky grandadMan 26 weeks ago

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Amazing 👍🔥🔥

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By *an79Man 26 weeks ago

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I wonder if we're going to hear more about Lee? Poor block. On the other hand, this story is the one that just keeps giving

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"Yes, baby, it feels so good," I moaned, my hips bucking back to meet his thrusts. "You're so big and thick, stretching me open. I love feeling you deep inside me. My pussy was made for you!"

"I wanted this pussy all day. I practically ran here to get it."

I smiled at Sir's admission, my heart fluttering with joy. "Really, baby? You wanted me that badly? I wanted you, too."

"Fuck this pussy feels so good!"

The things he was saying were just what I wanted to hear. My pussy clenching happily around Sir's cock. "Your cock feels so good," I moaned, my hips moving in time with his thrusts. "Your cock is so perfect. I can feel you soooo deep inside me."

He pulled one of my arms back and crossed it over my back. Then he took the other and laid it over the first, holding them fast. My face was pushed into the Formica countertop as he continued ramming my pussy.

"Oh, fuck yeah, baby! I'm gonna cum all over you soon, if you keep that up!"

"You wanna cum for me, pet?"

"Yeah, baby! I'm gonna cum all over your big fucking dick, right now!"

"Cum, my little slut."

I couldn't do much, all held down like that, but I wiggled my ass the best I could. I heard a loud moan of pleasure burst from my mouth as the climax hit me like a volcanic eruption.

"Ooohh, yesss! Fuuuuuuck yeeessss, baby! I'm cumming for you!"

Sir leaned in and kissed my neck, grinding his big cock deeper into me. I whimpered softly as my body bucked up off the countertop. His cock just kept pushing in and out, driving ridiculously deep into my overstretched pussy.

"Mmm... Yeeeesss... I need more... Harder... Faster... Take me, Sir... I'm yours, Darling... I love you!!!"

My admission of love seemed to energize my lover like a lightning bolt. He was slamming into my tight young body with a frenzy. My mouth was open in a silent scream as he fucked me mercilessly, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

"OH GOD, OH GOD, OH GOD!!!"

Sir's powerful strokes were sending us both over the edge. I squealed with delight as his big cock hit all the right spots and my hips bucking wildly to meet each thrust.

"I'm cumming baby," he said "Can't hold off." And why would he want to. Fill me, I thought. Fill your pet with cum.

"Oh God, yes! Give it to me," I squealed, as I felt his warm seed splash into me. The intensity of that hot liquid hitting the red-hot back of my pussy, sent me off again.

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I remember thinking it was the Fourth of July twice in one week. I saw sparklers in front of my eyes, and felt like I was on the verge of passing out again. I fought it, concentrating on Sir who was panting heavily on top of my back.

"I didn't like those boys looking at you," he said softly into my ear.

What? I blushed at Sir's jealous words, but a shiver of pleasure ran through my body. "It doesn't matter, baby. They don't matter. I belong to you. No one else can ever have me," I said with great conviction. "I'm devoted to you, Sir."

"I love you, Laura, my sweet little pet," he said

My heart skipped a beat at Sir's declaration of love, a soft gasp escaping my lips. I turned my head back to look at him, eyes shining with unshed tears of joy. "I love you too, baby," I whispered, my voice filled with emotion. "I've never felt like this before."

Sir smiled down on his possession, and I blushed deeply at his smile, feeling a warmth spread through my chest. "Do I make you happy, baby," I asked, hearing the needy plea for validation in my words. "I love being your little pet, your plaything. I want nothing more than to please you."

"You please me."

I smiled softly, heart fluttering with happiness. He leaned in and kissed me.

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Lee paced back and forth through the apartment, twirling his wife's wedding ring nervously like a fidget spinner between his fingers. He wondered where she had gone. Was she with Ant? Probably, as Serge didn't seem to know where she was, or wouldn't say if he did.

Lee could not believe that she didn't see right through that duplicitous old fucker. He only wants to get into your pants,laura, her husband thought. You're just a trophy to him.

The younger man had come home that evening to find that his wife had cleaned out her clothes and personal effects. The note she left was not very helpful.

Lee,

I feel the trust between us is gone, and I'm sure you feel the same way. While I am disappointed in you, I have no anger or hate in my heart. I truly believe moving on is the right thing to do, and I wish you all the best. I removed my belongings today and contacted a divorce lawyer.

LAURA

It was the postcard of breakup notes, being light on details or emotions. This is what it had come to. He wished he could go back and do it all differently. He just still didn't know what that would have been.

Maybe he could have found a way to confront her earlier without sharing with anyone that he'd read her diaries. It was all water under the bridge now.

He could not believe that this was the end for him and her. Dammit, but he couldn't lose her. There had to be something he could do to win her back. There just had to be.

He still loved her, quite desperately. She had to know that. Despite what she said in the note, he knew she was just mad and disappointed in him. This was something he knew he could overcome if she just let him.

The problem was the presence of that fucking old man. Lee saw now that Serge was never a threat, but he was a stepping stone to the guy who was. Still, Ant may be rich and have a big dick, but he was old and not that attractive.

Laura was sure to tire of grandpa, and then she'd come back. She had to. Lee just knew it. He was starting to talk himself into the possibility of hope. All he had to do now was find her and talk to her.

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Laura's Digital Diary Entry -- July 17

I kept walking back and forth in front of Sir, who seemed oblivious to my every move. I was dressed in my shortest tennis skirt and tightest top, so I was mystified at his lack of response.

He was sitting in a big chair in his home office looking over a contract that seemed to occupy all of his attention. I have to say that I didn't like it. In the few weeks we've been together, I have been able to command more than my fair share of his time and attention.

We didn't have sex all the time, it was true. Yet, we'd certainly had a more active sex life than I'd previously enjoyed, and I liked it. All I had to do, if anything at all, was to show my interest, and he'd drop everything for me.

There was nothing left for me to do, but take matters into my own hands. So, I walked up and deftly slipped onto his lap.

He gave me a surprised look, as he moved his papers out of my way.

"Do you need something?" he asked with an amused look.

"I wanted to ask you a question... if it's OK."

"Right now baby, I need to get through this contract for the new building."

I pouted. I found, of late, that he was particularly vulnerable to my pouts. When you accept the role of pet, you must use pet tricks to get what you want.

"Laura honey, this is important," he said, holding up the papers as if I didn't already see them.

"I know, it's just that my question is important, too." I whined, holding the pout like a two year old who wants a cookie before dinner.

"Ok, what is it, my dear?" he asked resignedly. It works every time.

"You said that you've had a lot of women. Right?"

"What's this about, my pet?"

"I'm worried that you're already getting bored with me."

"Baby! Don't be silly. I would never get bored with the most beautiful and sexy pet a man ever had."

I shivered with delight at Sir's praise, my entire being suffused with warmth and affection. I smiled at him, my eyes shining with joy.

"Thank you, baby," I said, nuzzling my forehead against his neck. "I live to serve and please you."

"Maybe, I should just never let you out of bed. Would that convince you?"

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