1. The Bitches


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Authoritarian, BDSM, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Author: randyoldman, Rating: 68.8, Source: sexstories.com

    bed naked searching for my underwear, the door opened and there stood Jenny with a cup of tea that Ann had sent up for me. She got a good look at my cock before I managed to cover up. I thanked her for the tea and sent her back down stairs. Another morning I woke to having my cock sucked and fondled, I lay back to enjoy it and grabbed Ann’s head to push myself deeper. However, the head wasn’t Ann’s it belonged to Jenny. I pushed her off and told her to go downstairs. I quickly dressed and found Ann and told her what had happened. She just smiled and shrugged, but she did call Jenny and asked her what she had done. Her explanation was that she had practiced with a carrot but wanted to do the real thing. Ann accepted this but told her that she shouldn’t do it again without asking first. It was nearing Christmas, I bought presents for them all, I must admit, I did buy more presents for my own children, but what dad wouldn’t. I bought Ann a dress and she loved it. She wore it a couple of days before Christmas as we were going out with my friend and his wife to a dance hall. Later on the way home, I was driving Ann was next to me, my mate and his wife were in the back. He lit a joint and we passed it back and forth, once when he passed it forward he dropped it. By the time we had found it, Ann's new dress had a hole burnt into it. She went crazy, a side of her I had never seen before. I dropped my friends off as quickly as I could and took Ann home; I tried to comfort her, ...
    promising I would buy her a replacement. There was no consoling her she got that crazy that she attacked me physically. Hitting, kicking and scratching, I am ashamed to say that I hit her, but it did stop her. I walked out never to return. We went our separate ways, we didn’t live to far apart and I would see her and her kids quite often when I was home on leave. She did have other men in her life, and even married one. However, he went to jail for apparently abusing Jane and Jenny. I should have been worried but it just didn’t register with me. I lived with one woman for a couple of years, but she wasn’t happy with my life style. I then met another friend of my sister and ended up marrying her. We had twenty-five years together; she loved my lifestyle, as she would come away to sea with me, so as far as she was concerned life was one long holiday. I was sitting at home watching TV when there was a knock on the door. Two police officers asked my name and then arrested me under suspicion of child abuse. To say I was stunned was putting it mildly, I didn’t have a clue what they were on about, but the police handcuffed me and then took me to the police station. I had never been in any kind of trouble in my life before. I ended up spending the night in a cell, taken before the magistrate court the next morning. The magistrate granted bail with the following conditions; I could not go home as we had grandchildren; I could not enter my own town unless accompanied by the police. I could ...