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  "Mmmm..." I wasn't always vocal. I tried never to be vocal, it was one of our rules. She wanted me to be vocal when she asked only, but tonight seemed out of the ordinary. She thrust upward again, driving the buzzing cock deep inside me. My eyes clenched shut in pleasure as I felt myself giving over completely to my mistress and her massive strap on stretching my tight pussy.

  Everyone loves an orgasm, but for me there was something more about sex with my mistress. That moment when I give up everything to her, when everything that I am—I give to her. There is always a moment when she buries herself inside me, a moment when I give up everything and feel my own body melding in to hers. For me that was always better than any orgasm I could ever have.

  She gripped my sides, rocking my gently back and forth over the thick vibrator, rubbing the buzzing shaft against that most sensitive spot and giving me the pleasure I most desperately needed. I locked my eyes on her mouth, her lips partially open and her tongue slipped out every so often too wet them. She alternated between rocking me on the cock and bouncing me gently, my perky tits teasingly bounced with each hop of my hips.

  "Mistress, I'm going to cum..." I tried to keep my voice calm, but it trembled the same way my whole body was trembling. She smirked at me as she watched my jaw shake as if I were cold.

  "Give it to me, my pet. Give me your orgasm." She rocked me, watching my pert tits rocking toward her mouth as she did. "That is my orgasm isn't it, my pet?"

  "Mmhmm" I could barely speak as I started to feel the tingling sensation run down my legs. My toes began to curl and every muscle in my body started to tighten.

  "Ahhh." My cry became more desperate. She grabbed my leash and tugged it tightly, reminding me that I was hers and every orgasm I would ever have belonged to her. The tug on my leash was all it took to send me further over the edge and my mistress felt the sudden release as every muscle inside my tight pussy began to spasm, squeezing the buzzing shaft and forcing the vibrating harness against my mistress’s own pussy.

  "Oh fuck! Fuck me, my pet! Look what you've done!" Her words were a breathy moan. She laughed as she rocked me, my slit still clenching at the cock so tightly that she couldn't lift me up to bounce me back down.

  As I forced the buzzing against her clit she could feel her own orgasm creeping closer.

  She locked on to my emerald eyes as I stared at her hungrily. She looked at my pretty mouth as I bit down hard on my lip, the vibrations buzzing against her clit and making her legs jolt.

  "Fuck! I'm going to cum get me a glass..." I reached behind me for an empty glass of wine off the table. I quickly flicked the last bits of wine out of the glass and onto the floor before handing it to her.

  My mistress pushed me off the cock and quickly unfastened the harness and let it fall to the floor. Her fingertips raced circles around her clit as I watched wide-eyed. Her eyes clenched shut as her juices squirted in to the glass. I licked my lips hungrily, my eyes darting between the glass and my mistress. I watched as her chest turned a bright red as she flicked her clit and the glass caught another squirt of cum.

  The drops slid down the sides of the clean crystal and mingled with a few drops of wine. The way every squirt of wetness landed in the glass was enough to make me want to cum all over again.

  I wanted to reach down between my legs and start to tease my pussy again. Just watching her juices and knowing I was the one who would get it in the end made my heart race inside my chest. She gave me a devilish smile and handed the glass to me.

  "A little after dinner drink?" I smiled, it was the perfect gift.

  I took the glass from my mistress and held it in my hand, twirling the stem of the glass delicately as I examined the wetness with a smile. My tongue ran over my lips in anticipation.

  "Go ahead, drink it. Drink every drop and make sure not to waste any." her instructions were clear and I was not going to disappoint her. I tipped the glass to my lips, the liquid slid down toward my mouth.

  I slid my tongue in to the glass to lick it first. My mistress's wet pleasure was already cool as it stuck to my tongue. I smiled through the bottom of the glass at her before slipping my tongue back in my mouth and tipping the glass back. The wetness slid toward my mouth and I gulped at it taking one large mouthful at a time until I had swallowed down all of it and left the glass empty.

  "Lick the glass clean please, my pet." My mistress was watching to make sure I got every single drop of her precious deposit. I stuck my tongue down in to the glass as far as I could, making sure to lick every drop that I could reach.

  When I had finished cleaning the glass I quickly got on to my knees I knelt by her.

  I sat with my legs folded underneath myself and my hands positioned flat on my thighs. I looked downward and didn't look up until she decided she wanted me. This was my place, by my mistress's side and this was where I liked it best.

  Many believe our way of life is strange, odd or even abuse, but for me this is the only way to live. The chain around my neck lets me know that I am loved. The collar that I wear lets me know where I belong and the mistress that I call my own gives me everything I need to express my deepest and darkest sexual fantasy.

  Without my mistress, I would be lost.

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  When April recruits young, hot, and inexperienced college student Macy to clean her pool and mow her lawn, she figured that’s all she was going to get. But when Macy sees April’s sex dungeon, she has other ideas…

  Bent over and whipped; April loves teaching her young lesbian playmate how to be a dominant woman in the bedroom.

  But Macy has a darker side to her horny urges…

  Perfect for those Hot n’ Ready Readers that want hot girl on girl strap-on whipping action.

  Excerpt:

  … As April waited in anticipation she could feel her pussy already aching for her new whipping girl. She couldn't believe how lucky she had gotten finding a sexy nineteen year old to cater to her fetish whims, someone so pliable and so willing. Younger women are much more eager to please than older women.

  The whip cracked against her skin and she heard Macy gasp briefly. She knew this was Macy’s first time seeing the vibrant red marks left by a whipping and she wished Macy could feel the thrill like she did.

  She pulled back the whip and released it again, this time striking April’s ass. April couldn't help but cry out. She clutched at the leather cushion as the stinging pain prickled along the curve of her ass.

  "Ahhhh!" It was a scream of pleasure rather than pain and it was a scream that made Macy’s breath still. She wondered whether it would be acceptable enough to get naked. "Mmmm, I need more of that Macy, but first I want you to do something for me?" Macy stopped with the whip mid-air.

  "Anything." She was already hooked.

  "There's a drawer in the white cabinet in the corner over there. If you open it you will find a range of strap-on cocks. I want you to strip for me and find one that will work for you. Put on a cock. I want to watch you with a dick while you whip me."...

  "There's a good lap-cat; lick it all up…"

  Stacey happily comes home to a bottle of wine after a long day at work. But when Jackie comes to visit things take a naughty turn...

  Collared and Leashed; Stacey wants to be a good pet, but her horny urges always get in the way. Lucky for her, Jackie has just the punishment for naughty kitties…

  Are you Hot n’ ready? Jump into the girl on girl action fast with this story of lesbian pet play and submission.

  Please Note: This story was previously published as Jackie's Lesbian Pet.

  Excerpt:

  … Stacey widened her thighs as far as she could in the narrow confines of the tub, resisting the urge to thrust up into Jackie’s palm as her t
easing fingers began to trace slowly up and down her slit.

  "Good girl, so nice and slippery already. You're never too tired for this, are you?" She slipped two thick fingers inside Stacey’s wet pussy, curling them upwards and making her tense with the shock of her sudden penetration.

  "No, mistress," she gasped, panting. "I'm never too tired for you."

  "You just need someone to handle you right, isn't that it, pet?" She slipped a third finger inside and grasped the mound of Stacey’s pussy in her palm. The heel of her hand rested over her sensitive clit and grinded down against her.

  Stacey had tightened her thighs against her hand, trapping it there and trying to urge her deeper inside. Abruptly Jackie stopped moving.

  "I believe I asked you a question, kitten; be good and I'll let you come right now. Be a bad kitty and I'll make you sleep on the floor with your hands cuffed."…

  "Are you going to wilfully disobey me?"

  Lilly never knew her boss, Ms. Rook, hid such a darker side behind her librarian glasses and professional demeanor. Lucky for Lilly, Ms.Rook gives her a provocative experience she'll think about every time she walks into the office. If only her coworkers knew what happens after office hours...

  **WARNING: This 5,000 word story is intended for ADULT readers only. It contains explicit language and graphic sexual content.

  Excerpt:

  … suddenly her hot breath was against Lilly’s ear as she spoke.

  "Every time you look into this office I want you to remember me fucking you here. Claiming you!" Her nails dug into Lilly’s skin as if emphasizing her possessive need. She shuddered at the pleasure and pain it filled her with.

  "Do you understand? You are mine to fuck, mine to ruin, mine to take whenever and however I wish. Am I clear?" Ms. Rook punctuated the end of her question with a forceful thrust the strap on cock.

  "Yes!" Lilly was wailing now, not even caring if there was anyone around to hear. She was driving Lilly to the very brink with her words and the thick shaft stretching her pussy wide. The feeling Ms. Rook was wringing out of her body drove her wild with lust. …

  … She was being completely and wholly devoured, Ms. Rook’s face roughly pushed into her wetness as her tongue lapped and probed, pushing inside with desperate greed. Watching her pussy lips press around her boss’s smooth probing mouth sent a bolt of thrill through Lilly’s body that she had never felt before…