1. Jelly Bean and Her Bail Bondsman Chapter 3


    Date: 7/25/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

    and quickly and expertly tied my wrists together with a silk scarf. He tied another silk scarf over my eyes for a blindfold….he must have gotten them out of my dresser drawer. How long has he been here? How did he get in? What other private things did he go through? How long has he planned this? I couldn’t even see his face. My imagination is running wild. The shadow stood me on my feet. My beating heart was deafening in the dark silent room. I hadn’t bothered to change after work. I felt his hands on my frilly white cotton blouse. He was standing in front of me or possibly to one side. The dark shadow popped my buttons loose and pulled my tucked-in blouse out of my skirt. He methodically rips the material at the seams as if it was paper, piece by piece removing them to reveal my pink lace bra, a bra that up until now was for my gentle lover’s eyes only. He tears apart the shoulder straps on my bra, unhooks the back and removes it, dropping it to the floor. I feel his skin tight gloved hands on my breasts and nipples; feeling every seam-every stitch. What kind of woman am I? My nipples harden at his leather covered touch. I feel the growing wetness between my legs….my God I….I…. The shadow grabs my hair at the back of my head still in the bun from this morning, tugging in warning. Nobody knows the black shadow is here. He pushes me face down on my bed. The shadow peeled off my pantyhose exposing my shaved womanhood and flower that only my true love and gentle Danny has ever ...
    seen. I am no longer a lady; I am exposed to his hungry invading eyes. I am not allowed the courtesy of being totally naked, honestly naked for what he is about to do to me. All I have on is my dark grey wool skirt. My mother helped me pick it out when I was naïve and innocent; she then took it in as I became slim. The shadow left my skirt on me too put me in my place. It is a lesson and constant reminder of how vulnerable I am to a man’s unbridled lust, his lust and how easily my sex can be exposed for his pleasure. I will submit only to him because he loves me. He lifted my skirt and forced my legs apart spreading them open to stroke my pussy with his gloved hand, getting me wet and slippery….my body was betraying me….I am becoming wet and aroused, safe in the knowledge it was only an erotic play and we would soon be dancing at a wedding, My plump swollen pussy was soon well lubricated with my own juices for the assault of the flesh that was about to happen. The shadow’s hard cock invaded the treasure of my womanhood pushing me down into my bed until I could feel his balls pressed up against me. He pulled it out and then pushed it slowly in again, not making a sound until his balls were tight up against me. In-and-out, in-and-out until he had me moaning and gasping with such pretend immodest dirty pleasure. I am such a…such a… and he sensed it, increasing the cadence of his lustful thrust, slamming me into the bed as he impaled me over and over, making me squirm and writhe ...
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