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The Local Flavour
Date: 6/22/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, Female Domination, Mature, Scatology, Author: nunkie, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com
snag a few quick breaths through my nose in the narrow space between her cunt and the fold beneath her belly, but at the same time I must swallow as she pushes the last squirts of piss from her bladder. Then she gets up and walks toward the door. I am unable to move. The events of this unexpected evening have completely exhausted me. I am relieved that it is all over now, although her departure leaves an aching void somewhere deep inside me. I feel something in me has changed. Brutal and bossy as she may be, Sara has touched a sensitive fiber in my heart. I feel like a schoolboy in love with his teacher. Much to my surprise, I find myself yearning for her with an unknown desperation. I sit up and call out her name. ‘What?’ She hasn’t left. She steps back into the room, still naked, wiping her crotch and the inside of her legs with my shirt. ‘Nothing. I thought you’d left.’ ‘Left? We only just got started and you want me to leave already?’ ‘No no, that’s not it. I… I kind of enjoyed what we did.’ I can’t believe I’m saying this. Only moments ago I was seriously considering running for my life, and here I am practically begging her to stay. ‘Good. Then I’m sure you’ll enjoy what I have in store for you next.’ She picks the chain up from the floor and pulls me onto the bed. ‘Flat on your back. Spread your legs and stick your arms out over your head.’ I do as I am told, a nervous sense of anticipation sending shivers through my body. What is she up to now? The woman is ...