It was the summer of 1989 and I was working down at the beach in a bicycle repair shop. On the other side of the shop was a small office with a table that was used as a rental shop. Around 5pm, two great looking girls came in and wanted to rent bikes for the week. I immediately offered to help and motioned them towards the office. Tammy was 5’6?, looked to be about 125lbs, blond hair, blue eyes and a killer tan. Renee was 5’1?, about 105lbs, red hair, green eyes and yes, a great tan also. I asked them what kind of riding they were intending on, and they said since the traffic was so bad, they just wanted something they could get to the mall and grocery with. I fixed them up with some touring bikes that had racks to put their purchases in. They signed the release tickets and I watched as the two firm bodies rode away.
Free Gallery Here
I figured that was the last I would see of the two beauties until it was time to bring the bikes back. Fortunately, I was wrong. Just as we were closing up at 9pm, the phone rang. It was Tammy. She and Renee had been riding around and must have encountered some glass as they both had flat tires on the bikes. I got the address of where they were staying, loaded up the necessary gear and took off. When I got to the apartment, I could see the bikes sitting on the rims. When I knocked on the door and didn’t get an answer, I started to work on the flat tires, figuring the girls were down on the beach. As I continued working, someone snuck up behind me and put their hands over my eyes. I was then told to stand up slowly and not to say a word. I was led forward and soon told to sit down. As I sat down, the hands were removed and I saw that I was in a bedroom. Tammy was laying beside me in her bathing suit and Renee was the culprit who had captured me. The girls said they were turned on when they saw me riding around and had come in to the bike shop only to see me. But Tammy had figured that if they had a problem with the bikes that I would come out to see them. They had let the air out of the tires and called hoping to get me. I told them I was turned on when they first came in and that I jumped the chance to go on their service call. Renee looked at Tammy and said “Well, I got him over here, so you do what you want with him first.” and walked out of the room. Read more
Every marriage goes through hard times and after 14 and a half years mine maybe completely destroyed…he is with another woman and it kills me. We still see one another like lovers in the night, both frantic to have each other. Most women would run and not look back but when he left it’s like something in me that had been in a coma awakened and was starving for him…his hands, tongue, teeth, his cock the sleeping monster wants all of him anyway she can have him and as often. At night I can’t sleep because of the dreams I have and the need that awakens me leaving me weak with need that not even touching myself seems to help. The following story is one of those dreams I have had in the last three months: I awakened slowly and stretched my eyes still closed wow these sheets feel great, and then I felt the coldness of the chain. What the fuck? I sat up as I realized two things at once a) these weren’t my sheets and b) the chain was attached to a collar round my neck and I couldn’t get it off because of the pad lock. How the hell did I get here, and right on the heels of that thought was an even more disturbing thought I was naked as the day I was born and there was no sign of my clothes being within reach…there is no light except for candlelight coming from the candles spread through the room, I see the sheets are of the darkest red possible. Where am I and who brought me here?
Free Gallery Here
“Hmmm…I love your tits…glad to see you’re awake I thought I was going to pop when I saw you stretch.” I know that voice it’s my husband. “What the hell is going on?” We had played games similar to this but never as scary as this, never had he looked the way he did right now he had no shirt or shoes on and his top button was undone on his pants. I could see a bulge in his jeans and knew he wasn’t lying he wanted me. “You wouldn’t call me or even talk to me…you even returned my flowers, I was trying to say I am sorry. “ He walked to the side of the bed and looked down at me there was something different about him; in his eyes was a desperation and need. I was both thrilled and scared never had I gotten so hot so fast just from a look from him—never. He didn’t do anything just stare down at me with those pine green eyes, he didn’t move or swallow I couldn’t even tell if he was breathing. “So you think its okay to kidnap me that is against the law you do know that right?” I pulled the sheet up to my breast and try to scoot off the bed—my feet made it to the floor but I couldn’t stand up. I was trapped I pulled on the chain nope, no slack, oookay now what? I refuse to acknowledge that even after everything that had passed these last few months the thought of being at his mercy had my pussy wet and quivering. Read more
My name is Kathy and I’m a new pledge at Lambda Lambda Lambda sorority. It’s a very old influential sorority that is over a hundred years old. All of the Lambda’s marry very prominent men and are prized for their culture, beauty and sophistication. Joining this sorority means that I can completely change my life. My single mother alone raised me with my grandmother and I worked very hard all through school in order to get us out of poverty. Through hard work and a stroke of luck I got a four-year scholarship to an Ivy League university. This has been the headiest experience of my life. I love this university with its old Victorian gothic architecture.
Free Gallery Here
I am 5’7 honey blond with green eyes and an hourglass figure. I’m about a 36C but actually I think my bust is still growing because it always feels like it is straining against my bra and about to break out. The Lambda house is an old Frank Lloyd Wright structure on fraternity row. I can’t wait to move in from the dormitory. Marion has been my guide to the sorority during the pledge period. She’s a beautiful sophisticated redhead with shoulder length hair and a fashion model’s body. She told me that during this time we have to do anything the upper class women say. Read more
My name’s Allison Wagner, well, it’s not really, in fact I’ve used many names in my career as and agent and courier for the CIA!!! This is the second part of my story on how I recovered the plans for an advanced missile guidance system from the safe of a renegade industrialist named Hans Strecker, before he could sell them to the East Germans!!! I flew to Warsaw and made contact with my control agent, Peter Olinsky, who briefed me on our plan of attack, which turned out to be that I find and meet Strecker in an underground sex club in the industrial section of Warsaw!!! I contacted the subject in the club, but unfortunately for me, I was forced to submit to one of Strecker’s brutal whippings with a cat o nine tails that left battered and injured!!! Our story picks up with Strecker helping me get dressed and offering to drive me back to my hotel!!!
Free Gallery Here
“Get in,” Hans Strecker said firmly as his limousine slid quietly to curb!!! I was in such pain that my better judgment was momentarily blinded, and without so much as a peep of protest, I found myself alone in the back of the limo with the evil Strecker!!! He casually lit up a foul smelling cigar, and as if to emphasize his superiority, he blew a stream of smoke into my face before pulling me roughly to him and bending me over his knee!!! “I-I want to go to my hotel,” I stammered, fearful that he would start beating my already burning bottom!!! “I want to go to my hotel,” he mimicked in babyish voice before pulling up my dress and coming down hard on my bottom with his hand, “you American’s are all alike, soft and weak, for the life of me I can’t figure out how we lost the war!!!” The pain from his spanking was instantaneous and so severe that I nearly passed out amidst the agony, but just before my mind turned to blackness, my pussy was forced open by insistent fingers and seconds later an incredibly huge dildo was slammed into my helpless vagina!!! The melding of pain and pleasure drove me deliriously back and forth between agony to ecstasy, until my pussy convulsed in a series of the most crushing orgasms I had ever experienced!!! Tears ran down my cheeks as the limo sped through the back streets of Warsaw until we pulled into a private drive that led to Hans Strecker’s mansion!!!
My name’s Allison Wagner, well, it’s not really, in fact I’ve used many names in my career as an agent and courier for the CIA!!! Being a woman in this line of work has it’s advantages, and I really do think that the good out weighs the bad, but when things get rough and it’s strength against strength, well, let’s just say that a man has the edge!!! The one thing we woman have going for us is that no one expects us to be anything other than what we appear to be, whether it be a school teacher, a secretary, a crossing guard, or any of a thousand other professions, our quarry never sees us coming until it’s too late!!! My affiliation with the Company began when I was a senior in college at a large mid western university!!! I was recruited right off campus, and two days after graduation I found myself at a secret training base used by several governmental agencies!!! After six months of intensive training, I got my first assignment, carrying classified documents from East Germany to the West!!! It was an easy operation and one of many that I performed over the years for the Company!!! The following is a true description of one of those assignments, with the only deviation from the true facts being that the names have been changed to protect the identities of agents currently employed by the Company!!!
Free Gallery Here
My control agent was usually Solomon Forbes, and on a nice spring day in Washington DC, I think the cherry blossoms were in bloom, my intercom buzzed and Solly’s gruff voice ordered me to his office!!! “Sit down, Wagner,” he said without looking up from his paperwork, “when’s the last time you were in Poland!?!” “It’s been awhile, sir,” I replied, “about three years I think!!!” “Well brush up on your Polish,” he replied while wiping his glasses, “you’re to report to the American Embassy in Warsaw, your contact will be Peter Olinsky, he’s one of us, Olinsky will go over the details of the plan when you get there, but I can give you a quick over view of your assignment!!!” After taking a deep breath, Solly Forbes softened his tone and said softly, “You know I can’t show any feeling towards my agents, if I did I couldn’t send you out on all these dangerous missions, but this one, Wagner, well this one is going to be rough!!!” I’d heard this song and dance before, so I wasn’t to worried, but the Solly followed up with his bombshell!!! “Now you know we can’t force an agent to get, how shall I put it, intimate with the opposition,” he said diplomatically, “but in this case there’s a very good chance that your target will not only try to seduce you, he will also try to dominate you!!!”
It was a beautiful spring afternoon and Jay didn’t have a care in the world as he walked home from school! The sun was shining brightly in the clear blue sky and his thoughts were on maybe going for a swim in the old quarry pit on the other side of town when out of the corner of his eye he saw a middle aged woman falling down on the steps in front of her house!!! He raced to her aid and while helping her to her feet asked, “Are you all right, ma’am, that was a nasty spill!?!” “I-I think so,” she replied obviously a bit shaken, “that was stupid of me, I’ve never done that before, but thank you for helping me up!!!” “No problem,” Jay replied as he turned to leave, “I was happy to do it!!!” He was halfway down the front walk when she called out, “Say, would you like to step inside and have a glass of lemonade, I just made a pitcher full out of fresh lemons!?!” He was a little dry, and after giving it a moment’s thought, nodded his head and answered, “Sure, that would be nice!!!”
Free Gallery Here
“Wow,” he said as they walked through the living room on the way to the kitchen, “this place is really fancy!!!” Why thank you, uh I never did get your name,” she replied, “I’m Linda and you’re……….” “Jay,” he shot back quickly, “I’m a senior at Central High, I’ll be graduating in another month!!!” “Well,” she said while pouring their drinks, “here’s to the future graduate!!!” “Thanks,” Jay replied as he took a long drink of the ice cold liquid, “mmmmm, this sure tastes good!!!” They drank for a minute or so in silence when all at once Jay began to feel a little light headed, he steadied himself on the counter, and after staring at his drink, he slowly slipped to the floor and passed out cold!!!
