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Daughter and son with Mommy

My son had just completed a rough week of school and he really needed consoling. Kids can be so cruel and my son was nearly in tears as he explained his troubles. Even though he was just 8 he was having girl troubles and there was only one way I knew to help him. “Honey let Mommy show you how a woman should treat a man. I led him back to my bedroom and laid him on the bed. I took my top off and sweetly said “Go on Babe touch my breasts rub them…suck my nipples.” Tentatively he massaged my tits and I felt his cock getting a woody in his jeans. He squeezed my tits and sucked my nipples as I moaned happily. This was it the nasty mom inside me was finally coming out. I cannot tell you how many nights I have spent masturbating about this historic day. I just get so wet just imaging my son’s hard young cock. As he massaged my tits I was dripping and unable to contain myself any longer. I unzipped his jeans and took his cock out and ran it through my fingers. It was so hot to molest my son’s young cock. He was getting so hard as I rubbed him up and down and massaged his balls. He grew harder and thicker and pre-cum leaked onto my hands. Slowly I took his young cock in my mouth and sucked it hard seeing how he reacted to this new discovery of bliss. I sucked him hard and deep lapping up his juices I took him hard and deep gagging on his young incestuous meat. That was what made it so hot, the incestuous and taboo nature of our sexual adventure.

After I sucked his cock I removed my dress to reveal my dripping wet cunt. I laid him down and showed him how to eat pussy. “Slide your tongue in my pussy baby, make me feel good.” He obliged and it felt better than anything I had felt in my life. He sunk his tongue deep in my wet cunt and by sheer dumb luck he found my clit and bit it. The pleasure made me scream and I came on the spot. He thought he was in trouble and he looked up but I assured him he had just given me the ultimate pleasure. At that moment the door opened. My 18 year old daughter stood at the door in utter shock at the scene before her eyes. This was a day to show my son women cared about him and so despite my daughter’s flamboyant protests I made her come to the bed and undress. My son couldn’t believe his luck, he just smiled wildly. My daughter was in shock but she was about to learn just how to treat a man. At 18 I hoped her sexual experiences were non-existent and I would make sure my son, her younger brother taught her everything she needed to know

I instructed my son to lie on my bed and then had to forcefully instruct my daughter to molest her brother. She tentatively stroked his cock as I straddled his face, lowering my wet pussy to his lips. He began to eat me with vigor and excitement as my daughter shamefully sucked his cock. She didn’t want to suck him hard and deep but after a few threats she realized she had little choice so she sucked him hard and deep jerking him in her hand. She was an inexperienced cock sucker and was gagging before she had taken his entire cock. My son was thoroughly enjoying this pleasurable experience but I knew what he’d want more than anything. He wanted our pussies. I hopped up and had my daughter do the same. As I faced my young son I told him he was about to enter the most taboo zone of pleasure he could experience. I lowered myself on to his bulging cock and stuck it in my tight pussy. The thought that I was committing incest with my own son at such a young age nearly made me cum and I was determined to ride him hard. 

Obey Slut

My new slave had to be broken in. Slaves are naturally disobedient anyway but new slaves are pathetic. This slave needed to know who was in charge. He was walked in by my assistant and he began to beg for mercy “Mistress please I am so sorry. I couldn’t help myself Mistress” Jeering I led him to a table “What could you help you pathetic slave?” I had my whip in hand and I was not in a good mood. The pathetic bastard continued to beg and even cried out of weakness which ticked me off. “Let me help you stop that shit” I commanded as I cracked my whip over his pathetic ass. He let out a yelp of pain and I told him that if he didn’t behave it would continue. Needless to say he tried to resist me and even grabbed my tits. Fed up with his misbehavior I led him to a bed and tied him up and put a gag in his mouth. Now securely tied to the bed his attempts to wriggle free were futile and worthless. Next I went and got his punishment. The slave looked horrified but I didn’t care. I had warned him that jerking off his pathetic cock wasn’t allowed, and an orgasm certainly wasn’t permitted unless I allowed it. I caught him just jerking his cock and cumming this morning and when slaves disobey their mistress they get consequences. I hooked the chastity on to him as he squirmed. “Keep moving and it will be on longer” I warned. He shot me a nasty look and obeyed and I hooked the chastity up and placed his cock inside. Laughing I turned to leave the room. “Try and jerk your pathetic cock now. When Mistress gives orders you must obey” and with that I left him tied up and left the room.

Love with my Son

I remember the night quite fondly. The rain was pounding the roof hard that night, I mean it was really coming down, and my husband and I were really going at it. He was fucking me better than he had in ages. We weren’t worried about getting caught by our 8 year old son, he was fast asleep. I was moaning loudly my husband was really getting in to it tonight.

My son quietly entered the room and what he saw excited him and he sat there for several minutes. It was then I saw him playing with his cock that I stopped our raunchy activities much to my husband’s bitter disappointment. “What’s the matter Baby? How long have you been standing there?” I asked sweetly for I could sense something was amiss (aside from my 8 year old son seeing his mother getting fucked I mean). He was trembling and I told him to climb in bed. “Tell Mommy what’s the matter?” I said as I gave him a hug. As I did I felt his hard baby cock in his Pj’s. “Mommy I am scared of the rain” he said shyly. I consoled him like any good mother would do and told him to lie in bed with me. As he snuggled up to me his Daddy began to fuck me again. At this point what could it hurt? My son had already witnessed it so this couldn’t do anymore damage. As his Daddy started fucking me again I moaned loudly and held my son close to me against my breasts. As I did that he instinctively put his hands on my breasts and before I had encouraged him he was sucking my nipples softly of his own accord. It felt so good to have my baby sucking my nipples. I pulled away from my husband enjoying the nurture I was giving my son and as he stopped sucking my nipples I began to softly suck his nipples. His cock was harder than ever and I felt it improper for me to leave my son with such a painful bulge. I took down his pants and began sucking his tiny young cock licking the head. I was easily able to suck it all and massage his shaft and balls as he moaned in delight. This was how a Mother comforted her son. I kept sucking his cock faster and harder and all my husband could do was watch bitterly. Soon I took my son’s prick out of my mouth and licked all the pre-cum out of his dick. After I had cleaned his cock he got on top of me and the tip of his cock touched my pussy. I felt so wet and excited. I helped guide him inside me and looking straight at my husband told him “his services were no longer needed.” He was relegated to the sofa as my son slid his baby cock inside me. Don’t mistake size for pleasure. With my help and guidance my son pushed deeper inside me and even began to thrust his baby cock inside me. The feeling was unlike anything my husband could or would ever give me and it was at that moment that my son replaced his father as my lover. My son is the perfect lover, and through the course of the night he hit my clit repeatedly sending me into a world of bliss that I never wanted to leave.

First time for torture!

Chained to the wall.

Slapped across the face.

Beaten with a whip, a stick, a cane.

Forced to choke on dozens of long hard cocks.

Branded with a hot iron.

Pissed on.

Fucked up the ass multiple times.

Have random objects shoved up me.

The pain and humilation is so great.

I scream, but there is not sound, I am gagged.

Fisted.

Covered in food and set upon by the dogs.

Tight tight nipple clamps being pulled on.

This is supposed to be torture?  It makes my pussy wet and my clit throb. Mmmm!

Trudy and her Daddy MMM

When I was six years old my Daddy sat me down to have what he called “a big talk”. Mommy had just gotten me a nice dress for an upcoming social and though she frowned upon it I insisted I had to wear it. I pranced around the house skipping and singing showing anyone who would watch my newest prize.

Daddy was on the sofa reading, glasses on his nose, when he called me over. Happily I jumped up on his lap eagerly showing him my new outfit hoping for his approval. He held me close and then a smile crept over his face. Since we were alone for the day this was the perfect opportunity to give me “a big girl talk.” I was excited. I hated always being called a little girl while my older sisters were called women or young ladies. First Daddy explained that our discussion was strictly confidential, our own little secret and that I was to tell no one. Once I had agreed he began to explain to me that real women possessed certain skills one of which was taking care of a man. This really didn’t surprise me, Mommy cooked, cleaned and helped Daddy any way she could and us daughters were expected to follow suit. When I told Daddy this, he informed me I was about to learn another way to take care of a man. He began to fondle me running his hand inside my inner thigh and when I questioned him he simply told me this was how men loved women. I couldn’t disappoint my Daddy whom I loved more than any other man in the universe. He had me take off my new dress and hang it somewhere safe and he too took off his shirt. Now came the first lesson. Daddy had me kneel in front of him. Once I assumed the position Daddy pointed out a figure sticking out in his pants. He explained that his penis was getting hard and needed to be taken care of. “How do I take care of your penis Daddy?” I asked innocently. He took my hand and ran it against his pants and I felt his penis hard like wood through the fabric as he helped me run my hand up and down his organ. “The penis Trudy, is also called a cock or a dick, or even a prick depending on whom you ask but they are all the same thing. Now help Daddy get his pants off so he can free his cock from its prison.” I pulled down his pants and boxers and to my amazement Daddy’s cock sprang out and nearly slapped me in the face. It was huge and thick and he looked excited. He guided my hands back onto his prick and I began to rub it up and down as Daddy moaned. Moaning Daddy explained meant he was pleased so I tried my hardest to make him moan louder. Daddy gave me tips on how to squeeze his cock just right and rub it up and down. He also had me run his balls through my hands and as I did I discovered his shaft. Being silly I decided to tickle his shaft and he groaned and moaned louder than ever. I was really getting the motion of rubbing my Daddy’s cock down and as I stroked him sticky fluid oozed out in pellets. Daddy’s pre-cum oozed onto my hand and he encouraged me to taste it. Though sticky and salty at first I found on second taste that I liked the smell and taste so I made it my goal to get more to cum out. Daddy told me that if I wanted that to happen I could suck his cock like a lollypop which sounded like a damn fine idea to me; after all I love a good lollypop. With his instruction I licked the head and tip of his prick and tasted more semen from his piss slit. Daddy encouraged me to suck his dick and I held it in my hands and took it in my mouth. I had no idea how big or thick Daddy really was. One bit in and he nearly engulfed me as my cheeks puffed and my mouth widened. Daddy helped ease the shock and slowly I sucked his cock twisting it with my hands. I found the deeper down I went the more cock I could swallow and the harder Daddy got. I also discovered that if I varied my speed Daddy moaned more so I’d take his cock in fast and deep and then retreat going slowly and swirling my tongue around. I sucked Daddy’s cock awhile varying pace and amount and all the while he just smiled moaning his love for me. His cock pulsed but nothing happened and now he signaled for me to stop. I was drooling a mix of spit salvia and cum and Daddy’s cock was dripping wet. Next Daddy explained he needed to prepare me for (cherry) peach picking and he had me lie down and spread my legs wide. Again Daddy massaged my inner thighs with his strong hands and he told me my peach “was ripe for picking.” Not only that but he was going to give me a feeling and sensation I had never had before. He slid a finger to my peach and gently rubbed it up and down opening my lips as he did so. Normally he’d slide a finger in but my peach still had a cherry and there was only one way to properly pop that, but in the meantime he could prepare me. He leaned down and slid his tongue right in my peach slit.  I moaned it was unlike anything I knew, it felt really good. Faster and deeper he dug his tongue in as I moaned wildly. This didn’t stop him, rather he seemed encouraged. He found a tiny piece of my peach and sucked it as if he hoped nectar would emerge and before I could stop myself I felt a sensation, a contraction and OH MY GOD! I was pissing on Daddy. As the liquid shot out Daddy didn’t flinch, move, or even seem surprised. I had just had my first orgasm which meant I was ready to become a woman.

 

Daddy explained that to become a woman he needed to insert his cock in my peach and later in my ass. I was scared. How was such a big thing supposed to fit in such a tiny hole? Daddy warned me I’d feel some pain as I adjusted but that I’d adjust and feel like I did when he ate my peach. He laid me down and opened my legs and slowly slid his loving cock to my slit. He kissed me full on the lips and slowly slid (or tried anyway) inside me. I was tight and Daddy was having trouble. Finally on the fourth push I felt a sharp shot of pain and a pop! Daddy eased into me as tears mixed with pain and moans filled the room. He held me in his arms securely and slowly thrust his hips in to mine. His cock was in my peach and it hurt like hell. Finally after awhile, pain turned to pleasure and I felt my peach hug Daddy’s cock tight. He thrust deep and hard in to me varying speeds. He’d go fast for a few strokes and then slow down. As he fucked me hard and deep he slid a finger to my asshole and wiggled it. My ass was surely tighter than my peach but Daddy thought I could handle it so to prepare me he spread my cheeks and slid a finger in. The sensations of his cock in my peach distracted me from his finger in my ass. He kept thrusting hard and deep in my tight peach as I wrapped myself inwardly around his thick cock. It was long before this embrace had Daddy moaning and pulsing. He was cumming and that liquid I had so eagerly awaited as I sucked his cock was filling my sliced peach. He sat inside me draining the cum from his cock and then he pulled out. Sticky cum drooled from his cock and my peach was full to the brim. As a strand dangled I caught it with my tongue and swallowed it. Yummy! I had worn Daddy out and I sat happily in his arms.

Tell me what you Need

I see you there honey. Oh please don’t be shy; I won’t bite (unless that’s what you want). here; let me give you a hug. “What’s your name?” You look up at me and softly whisper your name. I smile back reassuringly, “Nice to meet you” and I kiss your cheek. “So honey tell me how long have you been stroking your cock looking at my pictures or reading my blogs? You know you’ve wanted to call me but what’s holding you back? Don’t be shy intimidated or scared.” I hold you close and reassure you that no matter what your desire is you will not scare me away. I am not like other women who you’ve had to conceal your true fantasies and desires from. I don’t judge even the most twisted taboo fantasies, quite the opposite I enjoy them and encourage them. Don’t be afraid to tell me what you really want honey, I’ll be more than happy to give it to you but how can I do that if you do not tell me what it is? Stop putting off what you want to do. Pick up the phone and give me a ring and I’ll be the first and last girl you ever need.

 

Your Mine

I am a woman who expects quite a bit. Contrary to popular belief the woman is the one who is in charge not the man. Men by their very nature must please women or how else would someone like you end up with someone like me? You certainly do not deserve me. Look how pretty I am, look at all the attention I get. If you do end up with me you’d better prepare yourself for a major power exchange. I have high expectations for the men (or women) I am with. They must be willing and able to give me total satisfaction and you cannot cheat. That’s right nothing but you and the cards you were dealt.

 

You can start by kissing me. You’d better know how to do it correctly. I am appalled as you try to shove your tongue in my mouth like a damn snake. I am so turned off right now. Your attempts to kiss me are futile and my body stiffens as I reject your advances. That was pathetic. If you can’t even kiss me right how the hell do you expect to satisfy me?

 

I decide to let this pathetic exchange go on simply out of sheer boredom and humiliation. I lay down my legs shut tight and command that you worship my breasts, cleaning them and licking my nipples. You attempt to bury your head between my perfect tits but this angers me and thus you are resigned to attempting to cleaning my tits with his tongue. It was so pathetic, and I was far from satisfied. You couldn’t even get my nipples hard. You have no idea how to please me and I have seen enough. You don’t even deserve to see my pussy. Get out of my sight!

Give it to me Good

I’m such a voyeur I love entertaining people, maybe that’s why I do this for a living. I just get so wet putting on a show and being watched. The other day that was put to the test. Unbeknownst to me a male friend of mine I had invited my sisters and all my female friends, and anyone else who wanted to watch over for a show. Hundreds of people showed up. Now like I said before I am used to being watched that has no effect on me but what happened next was quite a surprise. I was forced to strip down in front of the crowd and masturbate. This was certainly humiliating as my sisters and friends were in the audience. After I had rubbed my pussy loudly and said any nasty thing to satisfy the onlookers it was announced that the real show was about to begin. I was blindfolded and handcuffed and led outside, but I wasn’t led out by just anyone. My youngest sister led me out and even mocked me and I felt as if I was being taken to the executor. The precession followed as we marched outside my sister feeling me up shamelessly as we walked. Finally she stopped and so did the crowd. The emcee so to speak had everyone gather around. “Now folks this little whore is going to put on a nice show for us today. If you are offended by grotesque and taboo sex acts I’d suggest you leave now. You have been warned.” He paused to let people leave and a few did but from what I could hear the majority of the crowd stayed.

“Now we are going to un-blindfold her and give her the task for the day once again I warn you that this may shock you.” With that he tore off the blindfold and I was standing in outside on a stage type platform. I was nervous but excited too, what could possibly be so bad? And then he spoke again. “Today this little bitch will be playing with horses. It’s her job to make him cum and drain his cock. We have placed a bucket right here and she is to deposit the cum in the bucket. She is not allowed to leave until the bucket is full of cum or a general agreement by you is reached.” With that someone brought out the first horse and to my horror the crowd began to cheer wildly. I was forced to hit my knees and jerk off his massive cock as the crowd watched and insulted me. Here I was being put on display doing bestiality for the whole world to see. I thought I could get by with just jerking his cock in my hands but I was wrong. To get him cumming I was going to have to milk his cock and maybe more. I took his huge cock in my mouth taking as much as I could before chocking as I caressed his nut sack. The crowd cheered but worst of all my sisters were taking pictures and getting off on my humiliation. I took the cock faster and harder in my mouth and he grew larger. Finally the first of what would be many loads shot from his cock filling my mouth. I couldn’t afford to waste cum so I took as much as my mouth would hold before depositing it in the bucket as the crowd roared. On and on the exhibition went me downing the horse’s cock and taking his load. I knew what came next. To help out my sisters took turns rubbing my cunt and spanking me and in turn each one slid a fat dildo in my hole to prepare me for the massive fire hose about to engulf me. Finally they felt I was ready and so it began. I shoved one horse up my cunt hole while deep-throating another. It hurt so bad and was so damn thick as it stretched me open. I tried my damndest to force his cock up my tight pussy. I had a long way to go before the bucket even thought about being full. Hours passed and horses changed but my task was constant fuck and suck the beast till he came. When he shot a load inside my hole I had to squeeze my muscles tight which became difficult as time passed) and squeeze the cum into the bucket. I couldn’t afford to spill anything. On and on it went as I was forced to fuck and suck until my task was done.

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Get the Devil out of me!!!

I have one very special regular caller who is always looking to try out new ideas with me, so this is one of the ones I cooked up and shared with him.  He enjoyed it so much that he told me I should blog about it. So here I am sharing it with you!

I am a sixteen year old student at a Catholic school and frankly I have not been behaving.  I have been wild, erratic, and just not doing my homework or paying attention in class.  My teachers (nuns) have had enough of me and decide to send me to the principal (a priest) to punish me.

I am taken to Father William’s office and all of my crimes are recited to him.  He studies me with his eyes as the nuns read of my long list of naughtiness.  When they finally finish, Father thanks them and asks them to return to their classes,  saying that he will deal with me.

“Andie, my child, you are a beautiful and spirited young girl.  Clever as a whip and stubborn as a mule.  You have been at this school since you were but five years old.  I know of only one thing that could be affecting you so,” Father William says, grasping my hand.  “You are infected Andie.  You have been possessed by the devil.  It is my job my child to get it OUT of you.”

I begin to laugh at his remarks, the devil?! Oh puhlease.  I start to say something snarky to the kind priest, but he is not amused… he is in fact deadly serious.  I get a bit scared at first, what could he mean by getting the devil out of me?

Father William stands up and walk me over to the side of his desk.  He sits in his straight backed chair and abruptly pulls me across his lap.  “Now Andie, first I am going to try to beat the devil out of you young lady, if that does not work, we will have to try more… drastic measures.” I have no idea what more drastic measures means, but I am strangly arroused at the thought of being spanked by this handsome priest.

He flips up my skirt and pulls down my white cotton panties, revealing my pale bottom.  I can feel little goose bumps rising all over my body, I am terribly nervous!  He brings his hand down hard on my upended rump, causing a little squeal from my lips.  He continues, slapping me briskly, making me whimper.  The hand spanking lasts about five minutes, and I can feel that each and every inch of my bottom has been painted a bright pink.  “Stand up,” he says to me.  I wobble to my feet, my panties are trapped around my knees, which makes movement difficult. He looks into my eyes, “Nope, still there, bend over the desk.”  He forces me to bend over the desk and grab the other side.  My little body barely makes it, and I have to stand on my tip toes to reach the other side.

I feel something cold against my bare, hot ass, something perhaps leather?  When he draws it back, I hear a WHOOOSH sound.  All of a sudden, I have a stripe of searing pain along my backside.  He is using a leather tawse on me, strapping me for all he is worth.  I beg, I plead, I cry, but nothing deters the priest from his task.  Fifty strokes later, I am a very sorry little girl, and wishing that I never did anything wrong!

Father sees the tears dripping down my face and he knows I am penatent. “That’s a good girl, Andie, cry it out.  I can see the devil fleeing your young body, but we need to clean it out.”  I have no idea what he means, and I am anxious.  He touches my shoulder with his hand and helps me stand.  He instructs me to remove all of my clothing.  I am very nervous at this request, but not eager to receive another dose of the strap, so I obey.

Standing there naked, Father William inspects me.  He tells me to climb up on top of his desk and position myself on my hands and knees, with my knees far apart.  I know that in this position, he can see EVERYTHING. My poor abused bottom hurts as I stretch the skin by spreading my legs as he demands.  Father begins spraying me down with water from a spritzer bottle.  He tells me that he is cleansing my body with holy water.

I am shivering upon his desk as he walks around chanting in Latin and spraying me.  Suddenly he speaks in English, “Now Andie, we need to cleanse you from the inside out.” I hear him dipping something into water, but I cannot see it, and I am afraid to look behind me.  I feel him touch my legs and my bottom with his hands, then all at once, I feel something sliding into my pussy!  I start to panic, telling him no, please don’t.  Then I realize that it is not his cock, but some dildo or vibrator, and that it actually feels pretty damn good!  He works the object in and out of me, cleansing me with the holy water on it.  I start to arch my back, helping it go deeper and deeper.  Father William notices me growing wetter. “Well the lord works in mysterious ways!”

He pushes the dildo all the way into my pussy and leaves it there.  Next, I feel pressure on my tight little asshole.  I have never had anything there, so I am VERY surprised.  He begins the same process, slowly pushing the object into me.  I hate to admit it, but the dildo in my little rosebud felt very good.  I enjoyed it as it stretched my tightest hole.  FInally, once he is satisfied that my ass is filled, he leaves it inside me.  There I am with two holy water covered dildos in my young tight holes.  I feel embarassed, but also very very good.

Father William walks around the desk so that he is now in front of me.  “That’s right Andie, one hole left!” He says, smiling at me.  I watch as he pulls his large cock out from under his robes.  It is throbbing hard, thick, and at least 8 or 9 inches long.  He dips it into the little bowl of holy water and tells me to open my mouth. “And now my dear, for a little contrition.”

I suck his cock long and hard while he pumps it in and out of my mouth.  I make sure he is very well taken care of.  I suck every last little drop of cum from that cock- mmmmm!  When he removes his dick from my mouth he tells me what a good girl I am, but if he has to punish me again, it will not be my mouth that has to perform the contrition.  I shudder in anticipation… I think I will be *possessed* by the devil again soon!

I hope you enjoyed this fantasy as much as I did, came three times while roleplaying it on the phone!  To my sweet Father William- muah muah muah.

~Andie~