1. Joanie's Ordeal


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Coercion, Cruelty, Domination/submission, First Time, Group Sex, Humiliation, Non-consensual sex, Older Male / Female, Virginity, Author: basa930, Rating: 81, Source: sexstories.com

    she continued. We got up and went upstairs. Said good night to our parents with a hug and a kiss and went inside. Heather was exhausted. She took of her dress, changed to her pajamas and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Even though I was tired, I knew I couldn't go to bed just yet. There were still a couple more hours until I meet with Frank's wife. I took my shoes off, laid on the bed and turned on the TV. Heather was done and came out of the bathroom. “Aren't you going to sleep?” she asked me. "Yea maybe later, I want to watch some TV for a little while” "I know why you don't want to sleep” Heather said with an evil green. My heart began to pump harder “O yea? Why is that” I asked. "You want to have a sex ting session with your boyfriend.” she giggled while making kissing noises. "Shut up stupid” I started to giggle as well. We talked some more until Heather dozed off and fell asleep. I watched TV for about an hour, still dressed in my black mini dress. I checked the time and it was ten past eleven. I got up to check on Heather, she was sound asleep, so I put my shoes back on, took my card key and tip toed outside. Frank's room was on our floor so it didn't took me long to get there. I stood in front of the door gathering up the courage to knock. I knew I had to do it for the sake of my sister. I knocked softly and heard footsteps inside. Frank's wife opened the door and motioned me to get inside. She was dressed in a white silk robe over a white negligee. She ...
    wasn't an obese woman but you could see the years of child bearing took their toll. She was wide at the breast and belly area. Her face still had heavy make up from dinner time and showed a few wrinkles. Their room was some what smaller then ours but had a queen size bed in the middle with two dressers on either side. Other than that it looked exactly like ours. "Hello dear” she said in a motherly voice. “My name is Lydia, Please sit over here and tell me what's on your mind.” She motioned to the side of the bed. I sat where she pointed and she sat next to me. I began to speak and told her my entire story without interruption, her face was serious as if she understood exactly what I was talking about. Toward the end, my voice began to quiver and I held my tears as hard as I can. She noticed it and spoke softly while giving me a gentle hug. "There, there my dear, don't cry, it's not your fault men are pigs” she attempted to cheer me up. “Would you like me to pour you a drink? It will make you feel better, I promise” I looked up at her comforting brown eyes still in her motherly embrace and nodded “yes please.” “Wonderful” she said and got up to fix me a drink. She pulled out of the mini-bar a can of orange juice and two bottles of some kind of liquor. She poured the orange juice into two glasses, than added a small liquor bottle to each glass. She added some ice and mixed the drinks. She walked over to the bed where I was sitting, sat next to me and handed me the glass. "Drink up ...
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