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RED HOT Submissive
“Rick, this is not a ‘casita,’ this is as big as most of the houses in Glendale.”“I’m sorry, that’s what the owners called it in the ad I answered. Do you want to go swimming or just relax in the hot tub?”“I didn’t bring a swimsuit.”“That’s ok, I don’t think I ever unpacked mine.”Rick, walked over to the hot tub, turned on the heater and the unit to circulate the water. He turned and followed Sasha as she walked down the staircase into the pool. “This section is for the kids, its only two feet deep, you have to step over the wall to get to the adult section.”“Rick, I’m afraid I never learned to swim.”“Don’t worry, there’s a gradual walk into the center of the pool which is five feet deep. You will be able to stand with your head above the water anywhere in the pool.”“But what happens if I get a cramp or something.”“Then I’ll have to act as your lifeguard. I took a CPR course a few years ago; I am certified to do mouth to mouth resuscitation.”“I know that already, we did that
RED HOT Submissive
After toweling off, Rick led her into the guest house.“Sasha, can I get you anything, a glass of wine, a beer, anything to eat?”“Rick, if I didn’t know better, I’d say you were stalling. I have already seen what is downstairs, now I’d like a tour of the upstairs rooms of this ‘casita.’“Sure, no problem. I just thought you’d like something since we didn’t stop for anything after class.”“Oh, I’ve had a couple appetizers since then; but now I’m ready for the main course,” she said with a predatory grin.Sasha took his hand and proceeded from room to room until she found the room she was looking for.“Very nice, neat, no clothes on the floor, bed turned down. It almost looks like you were expecting company tonight.”Rick blushed. “I was hoping that I wouldn’t be alone tonight.”“Well then; what are we standing around for?”When Rick hesitated, Sasha said, “Rick, I know you’re tired, that’s why all I want you to do is lay back and enjoy. I’ll take care of everything. It’s been nearly f
RED HOT Submissive
When she returned to the bedroom, she found Rick getting dressed. She also spied the bag that she had brought with her the night before.“Rick, thank you for yesterday and last night. That was the happiest day of my life. Now, what’s for breakfast, I’m starved?”“No, thank you, it’s been a long time since I have felt anything close to that. As for breakfast, I’m afraid there’s not much in my refrigerator other than a couple of leftover take outs and a six pack or two of beer. After all, I’m a bachelor, I don’t cook much, and never do breakfast home. How about we head to a great diner I know and have breakfast, then we can come back here and spend the day together.”“Sounds good to me; give me a few minutes to get myself dressed and put on a little makeup.”“You look beautiful, just the way you are” he said with a sly grin.“Down boy, breakfast first, and then, maybe, if you think you’re up to it.”“No, I meant, you look beautiful just the way you are naturally, you don’t need makeup.”
RED HOT Submissive
“Sasha, it’s time to clear the air, there can be no secrets between us.” Rick said as he took a couple of deep breaths to compose himself. “Those are my parents, Miguel and Helen Hernandez”The air in the room suddenly became very oppressive. He struggled to find the right words.“They died when their light plane crashed enroute to their vacation home in Flagstaff. This was their home, the house I grew up in.”“I don’t understand, why would you lie to me?”“I couldn’t tell you the truth, not when I first met you. I wanted to get to know you better, and I wanted you to get to know me. I wanted to make sure that you were falling in love with me, who you thought I was, not all of this.” He said indicating everything that surrounded them.“When I graduated high school, my father explained to me that we had a responsibility to our ancestors who settled in this land and ultimately prospered here and to all those who will come after us, to keep our wealth within the family. He said that too
RED HOT Starved Beast
She was scared.I could see it in her eyes. They were frozen and still and they stared at me like the shudder of silence.But it wasn't just fear. There was something else. More. She was petrified."Stay ... stay away," she stammered, shrinking back into the darkness, her arms outstretched and her fingers exploring frantically for the crevices in the wall. "D ... don ... don't come any closer!"The involuntary wobble of her jaw echoed through her shoulders towards her flattened breasts and belly, and then a gentle roll of her midriff and a shake of her hips whacked her fear down her legs to her feet.Have you ever seen a bitch that's afraid? One that's shitting and crapping in her pants? If so, you'll know. This one was scared."Please!" she screeched. "Don't touch me!"Her high-pitched squeals came as putty to my sad, decaying ears.Who was she, I wondered, this troubled, colorful delusion? And why had she gate crashed so abruptly into my old forgotten life? Was she an angel of the L
RED HOT Starved Beast
I know such freedom, and in the words of my tongue: j'accuse!I know the freedom to watch a wife's humiliation, of enduring it, of watching dirty men's hands playing with her buttons, laces and zips, caressing her skin, their cocks exploding in her holes and pounding her pussy like canons. Clods of mortar fix my prison and layers of limestone protect it, unyielding and impermeable - and I'm glad. I cry out and shriek to the Gods - deny me my freedom!What interest have I in watching strangers torturing my wife, striking her with whips and tearing at her skin, in hearing her cries and being unable to help her?"Look at how he's enjoying it," they sneer, pressing their paws into the jaws of her sex. They tickle her slit. They kiss and lick and pinch her pearl with their nails. "Look at how his knob throbs for release! Look how purple and bulbous it stands! Let's thrust it into her mouth while we fuck her! Maybe she'll suck him and he'll cum!"Oh God! Have mercy on this wretch and deny m
RED HOT Starved Beast
Should I hurt her? Should I play with her like a cat with a bird, teasing her garments from her body as if with a knife?It's an idea and I could if I wanted. Have you ever been tempted to do something like that, I mean if you had the power and there were no one to stop you? Most men have. They dream of it. They imagine the power."I ... I don't know," she babbles, horror and foreboding churning in her stomach. "F ... father said this was a safe place, that I should come here if ... if ... I had to and there were no alternative ... but ... mon dieu. This isn't safe ... It's beneath human creation and I don't understand why I'm here. Oh Papa! Papa! What have you done?"She lifted her dress and examined her knee, using her petticoats to shield her stocking as a Matador would use a cape with a bull. But I managed to side step her guard and I peered at her knee and the heaven above it, the red garter and the bare white thigh and the flash of pink silk. But because I did so she called me i
RED HOT Starved Beast
I tipped my head casually to the side as a gentleman does when he's standing before a lady, because the woman in the bright red dress was in front of me, frightened, covering her pretty little breasts with her arms. "Who's chasing you?" I growled, staring at her dress while wondering how best to remove it. I hesitated, and then I smiled, imagining it gone. "What have you done, my lady?" I drawled. "Have you broken the law or something? There must be a powerful reason for you to have fled here.""I've done nothing!" she protested, blushing in sweet, girlish confusion because I was peering at her tits and apparently this wasn't good manners.I reminded myself that I must be patient, and that while I wanted to undress her and study every inch of her flesh close-up, touch it and hump her, I mustn't be rude. Good manners are the foundation of a polite society and these manners shouldn't be ignored simply because a man is divorced from it.Patience is a virtue.I tried again."Why are you r
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