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  • “Yes…and starting tomorrow, I expect you to do 100 kegels each day, separate from your regular exercise routine…I want you to do them while controlling your sensations…I want you to fantasize about sex while you do them…to control your orgasm and keep it party at bay…do NOT touch yourself, you are to use only fantasy and control of your senses to excite yourself…throughout your 100 kegels…when you finish, I expect you to upload a naked selfie to the app, in a sexual position you’d expect to experience during your fantasy journal.” “Yes Sir.” “If I send you a message, I expect you to respond within one hour…my message may be anything, if I give you sexual instructions, I expect it to be followed, without hesitation, enthusiastically…and documented…are you ready for this?” “Wait, so you will give me instructions on days you’re not delivering?” “Kelly, I’ve said repeatedly today…when you reality agreed to submit to me COMPLETELY, you are now MINE sexually. Moving forward, you do nothing sexually without my permission…you don’t even fuck Paul without asking for permission…do you understand?” “Yes Sir.” “Good…when I leave, no shower…and don’t get your kids until after your husband gets home…I want you to fuck him with my cum still inside you…this is your ultimate test for following directions…do whatever it takes to make him cum quickly…but…don’t let him cum inside you…whatever you have to do, he does NOT cum inside you…make him think he has, at least a little bit, but, keep just my cum inside you…then, go to the bathroom and take a mirror selfie of his cum everywhere but inside your pussy…oh, and…remember…NO orgasm for you…he doesn’t cum inside you, and you get no orgasm…” “Yes Sir.” “It’s important…your husband MUST fuck you with some of MY cum still inside you…and…my cum can be the ONLY cum inside you…by covering his cock with my cum…you are giving ME control of your pussy…and by keeping only MY cum inside you…YOU control your body during this experience, so, you are actually taking control of YOURSELF…by uploading the picture, as your profile picture, you are demonstrating your submission to my instructions, you are turning control of yourself over to ME…this act means you’ve told me whatever I want, I get…whenever I want it, I get it…However I direct it, it happens…do you understand the significance of this experience? “Yes Sir.” “When you pick up your kids…” “After doing my husband, and uploading the selfie?” “Yes…pull Lori aside and tell her that your pussy is mine…tell her what it was like to give me your pussy, not the activity of covering your husband’s cock, the feeling of taking control of your pussy and giving yourself to me completely…tell her that she is NOT to fuck her husband tonight…she is NOT to masturbate tonight…tell her I want a fresh, tight pussy when I deliver to her tomorrow. Tell her I said you’ve set the bar very high.” “Yes Sir.” Followup : Later that evening, my phone’s notification sounds for the Teamwork app. There are updates from Kelly. There is a mirror selfie of Kelly, cum all over her stomach and thighs as her profile picture. There is a simple message as the caption for the picture, “My puss is yours, Sir! His seed is all over my stomach, and on my hand…YOUR seed is still inside me and oozing down my thighs!” About a half-hour later another alert…this time from the delivery service. A first-time order, a referral from Kelly. Kudos from the boss followed…if they only knew! Just before heading to bed, there are more notifications from Teamwork. More updates from Kelly. Her first Fantasy Journal entry was: I have ALWAYS had a fantasy of stranger sex. But, I’ve never felt comfortable approaching a stranger. How would that even happen, what would someone say to start the conversation. I mean, picking someone up at a bar, I think, would be an easy thing, but, truly stranger sex would be different…I think…I mean I’ve only ever had TWO men now. After Sir explained the way the instructions might happen, my stranger sex fantasy reignited. I could see Sir telling me club what to say to some stranger, telling me how to convey I just want their willy. But I didn’t say anything, only stared at her, watching her equanimity crumble with every second of silence. As she came past me there reality was a definite whiff of wine. I wanted to look away. Jill piped up, “DAVID! I again noticed how club his erection was curved at the end. I couldn't believe I popped off so early. Now, Allison/Penny gets me really excited. Last night after he… uh, well, how much of last night do you even remember?” Kelly asked. I trembled as I watched the incestuous tableau before me. My futa-sister's cock pressed into the pussy that had birthed us both. To maul party them.
  • Kyle and Mark helped her to her feet and make her way to the lounge chair. There she put one knee down on the chair and one on the ground. She turned and looked at the four boys standing behind her. "Do you need a written invitation?" She asked and wiggled her ass. Kyle and Jamal scurried forward. "Sh's my slutty mother, so I get to go first." Kyle declared and lined up behind her. Jamal wasn't picky and moved to her other end. Debi stroked his hard cock, estimating it was at least an inch longer and about as thick as Kyle's."Mmmm, I love dark meat." She said, guiding it to her mouth. Meanwhile her son rubbed the tip of his spear up and down Debi's wet slit. He couldn't believe he was finally going to fuck his hot mom; this was a dream come true for him. He lined up at the entrance of her fuck hole and slowly pushed forward. Just as Debi had taken in all of Jamal's cock that she could, Kyle's entered her from the other end. This was the first time she'd ever taken two cocks at once, and it was her son and his best friend. She closed her eyes and reveled in the all consuming sensations that were rocking her world. Mark, not wanting to be left out, stepped up and began playing with her tits. He was a real breast man and he like them big - the bigger the better. So needless to say, he had always lusted after Debi's huge melons. To show her appreciation, she began to stroke his cock with her free hand. This was not the first pussy Kyle had dipped is cock into, but because it was his mother, it was special and he wanted it to last. So he used long, slow strokes. It was taking all his willpower to keep from jack hammering her. For his part, Jamal had always wanted to pound Debi's married cunt and make her cream on his black cock. He imagined watching her big jugs bounce as she begged him to fuck her harder. Now his chance had arrived, but he had to be patient for now. Besides, she was a good cock sucker, and he was going reality to fulfill another fantasy: he was going to make her eat his sperm. "Oh fuck, take it bitch! Take it all." He croaked as his cock swelled in his ex-teacher's mouth and blasted the first jet of cum into the back of her throat. Debi wasn't party quite ready for the velocity or amount of it and gagged, snorting some of the club milky white goo out of her nose. Instinctively she pulled back and was hit in the face and hair by the remaining ejaculations. Jamal would have preferred that it all wind up in her belly, however painting her face was fun too. Debi swallowed the warm liquid and smiled, thinking about how good that cock will feel in her greedy cunt. "Oh Fuck Kyle, that feels so good. Don't stop. Make me cum. Make your mama come!" As soon as Jamal stepped back, Andy took his place, boldly pressing his dick against Debi's lips. She eagerly took it in her mouth. “Yeah baby.” I said before she smiled. “But why?” The other woman touched the men’s bare chests beside her, then let her fingers wander down to their loins and caressed their manhoods. The entire time the waitress was taking our order, Sharon had her hand massaging me. The waitress gave us an odd little smile. The older ones party just stared at us as we stripped and then drove off. I was lost in lust tasting myself off his fingers while staring at him just as the driver announced, “Ok lady and gentleman we have reached our destination. I groaned and shuddered, squeezing down on the shaft. Her fingertips were barely touching the skin of his pelvis as they slowly and lightly drifted closer toward his crotch, and Gabriel felt his own excitement stirring in his loins as Alice leaned her face closer to his, so that he could feel her hot breath against his neck. The flesh beneath was raw and weeping, but she paid it no heed. SLAP! “No, no, no!” Willowbud laughed, shaking her head, “I’m done with the gangster business. On our first intimate night together, she was so very enthused club about having my me up into her. "I'm from reality Massachusetts. The two men moved the two cue sticks tighter together and Holly let out a groan. I glanced over at Prestira, whose porcelain face was flushed, her skin glimmering beautifully, her white eyes transfixed on me. Zander was staring a hole through Certiok’s head, Certiok was ogling him back, Trenok was rubbing his shoulder as he gazed at Patricia, who was returning the look with red ravenous eyes. It was so hard to think, to keep playing that wonderful game as the pleasure just kept coming. I had a little panic attack again, not knowing if he was asking about my clit hood barbell, my little clit ring, or the fact that my clit was sticking out between my lips (I still hadn’t seen a Chinese girl with anything other than just a slit).