1. My Rocky Relationship with Sheila--Part 2 of 4


    Date: 10/4/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Romance, Slavery, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

    without killing you. Hold still.” I could feel her warming the lotion in her hands then using her gentlest touch she began to rub it into my shoulders. She slowly worked her way down my body, kneading my sore muscles as her hard nipples ran up and down my back. In time she made her way to my ass--my aching, blistered butt complete with scabs and probably even scars from the savage beatings I’d received. I could scarcely believe Nan’s tenderness. If I didn’t know better I would have sworn she planted a kiss on each cheek. Thirty minutes later she was done. I hadn’t felt so calm and serene in weeks. Nan leaned down to kiss me then pushed a nipple into my mouth. “That’s your reward for being so good. I’m sure that hurt a lot.” “Not as much,” I mumbled, my mouth full of delicious tit, “as the first time around, plus this is the best reward I’ve had in…I don’t know…ages.” “Like sausage on your pizza? I’ll have it delivered.” “Sausage is great; how about extra cheese?” Nan laughed, pulled her breast from my mouth, and walked to the kitchen. “I’ll bring back a beer.” I could hear her on the phone and she was back with a can of Yuengling. I leaned up on my arm and saw for the first time more than ninety percent of her glorious five foot nine inch body—she was clad only in the cutest pair of lacy panties I’d ever seen. They looked to be glued to her taut body. She placed the can on the night table as I pulled her down for our first real kiss. Her plump lips parted for my tongue. I ...
    tried to pull her body to mine, but groaned from the pain even that simple movement caused. Nan moved in to my body, again showing the tenderness and care she’d shown during the massage. She held my head, her fingers entwined in my hair. Breaking the kiss she whispered, “I don’t dare hold you anywhere else, except maybe….” Her hand dropped to my groin; her fingers brushed against my cock, making me hard almost instantly. “How long has it been?” “I’m not sure—not since all this started, for sure. I can’t lie on my back or even sit without hurting myself. I don’t know when I’ll be able to.” “That’s okay; I have some ideas on the subject. I think I should get ready. The pizza guy will be here soon. I’ll let you know when so you don’t have to dress.” She walked to the closet and donned a robe. I looked at her in wonder. I’d hired Nan right out of college where she’d been a Marketing major. Unable to obtain a decently paying position in that field she had applied for the job as my assistant. I was impressed during her interview, not with her experience because she had none, but with her energy and her willingness to learn and do whatever was necessary to be successful. I had thought originally that I’d train her to be a salesperson in the firm, but she had made it clear several years ago that she enjoyed working with me. She was earning more than she’d dreamed possible as I’d convinced Mary Ann that she should receive a small percentage of my sales as commission. Last year she had ...
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