1. The Day Time Stood Still


    Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Voyeur, Author: worthlessgurl, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    into every position possible, groped, squeezed, licked, sucked, fingered, toyed and fucked every single inch of your body...and I’ve dressed you up in every type of sexy outfit and dirty piece of lingerie I could ever imagine. I looked up but of course he was gone. I looked in the mirror at the sweaty pile of mess I had become and wondered what to do next. As I looked again I saw the brown paper bag. I opened it to find polaroids of me, he’d done exactly as he’d promised, there were pics of me in several states of undress, fully naked, maid costumes, nurses uniforms, fetish outfits, elaborate lingerie, stockings, suspenders, crotchless panties, peep hole bras, corsets, blindfolds, tied up, ball gagged. My head was swirling around, I felt shock pulse through my body. I was so confused, how could this be real I thought? I flicked faster through the pictures, they became close ups of his tongue curling round my nipples, his fingers deep inside my wet pussy, my lips around his cock, my hands wrapped around his member, different dildos in my different holes, my body contorted into so many positions, on top of him, bent backwards, bent over, in positions I’d never even imagined or thought possible. This didn’t happen, it’s not real I thought but as I stared at each picture my body and my muscle memory would give me a feint hint of recognition, a distant memory, almost dreamlike in its vivid quality. He had literally done everything to me he could ever imagine...and more than I ...
    ever could have. As I accepted that this had all really happened, nausea and embarrassment gripped my body, my face burned red with humiliation and my head swan once more with disorientation. I felt so used, like a toy. I tried to filter out the thoughts in my head, my own voice being mumbled but as I focused I realised it was the shop assistant saying something I could barely compute. “ok I’m going to come in and check if you’re ok madam”. I tried to murmur a “no please don’t” but nothing came out and she was already opening the curtain and asking me what had happened. I didn’t know what to say, I looked at myself in the mirror trying to imagine how I could lie or what she must be thinking of me and to my surprise I was back in my original outfit, my hair back in place, the cum cleaned from my leg. What the fuck? “I must’ve bumped my head, I’m ok now” I mumbled. “Take your time madam, we’ve racked up all your shopping and your husband has paid for it all, it’s waiting for you to collect at the checkout”. I nodded and proceeded to get up and follow the assistant. As I walked trying to recover my confidence, I felt his sticky wads of cum swilling around in my panties, coating my neat little curls of pubic hair and trying to escape the tiny confines of my lacy thong. I tried my best to stop anymore cum trickling out of my pussy lips but I could feel forcing its way out. I forgot about the checkout and walked towards the door. “Madam, don’t forget your bags”. She gave me a knowing ...
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