1. The Major's Pretty Baby Face Chapter 4


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, Blowjob, Discipline, Spanking, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

    Cottage you have locked in your desk drawer. ‘It’s so cozy looking; like a cottage from a Children’s Fairytale Story Book. I wonder if he has taken any woman but me there before,’ were my thoughts. “Have you ever.....” I didn’t finish the question because The Major kissed my lips, guessing my thoughts, “No Mary has not been there,” and Matthew kissed my lips again, “Shall we go?” he asked taking his arm in mine, “our bellhop is waiting.” The bellhop pushed the brass trolley with our luggage to the elevator and then pushed it to our door where Matthew gave him a nice gratuity followed by a hand-shake. There was a large muscular black man sitting in a folding chair blocking the door to my room. He was dressed neatly in tan slacks and a dark blue polo shirt and I noticed he was wearing spit-polished black brogans. He stood up and moved the chair out of the away before shaking Matthew’s hand warmly, followed by the brief hug that men do as they slap each other hard on the back trying to outdo each other to see who can hit the hardest. From the man’s demeanor and ramrod posture I guessed him to be a Marine; should I mention the Marine Emblem tattoo on his arm. “Magnus, this is Chastity Morgan my Personal Secretary. Chastity, this is Magnus Augustine, former Captain USMC. The big sissy did his time, barely, but didn’t join the Reserves. He now runs an armed Security and Currier Service that specializes in transporting unique and precious items discretely, quietly and securely.” ...
    “I’m pleased to meet you, Ms. Morgan. This no account bum and I go way back. We were boots together,” Magnus said smiling shaking my hand gently...’goodness,’ I thought, ‘his hands are huge. What an interesting contrast between the two men; Matthew’s muscles are long and ropey while Mr. Augustine’s are the bulging muscles a weight lifter.’ “I’m pleased to meet you Mr. Augustine. How long have you been married?” I asked noticing the plain gold wedding band on his finger. “Not long enough,” Magnus said displaying a friendly smile, “actually it has been fifteen years of wedded bliss to the love of my life. Marrying Denise, my Nubian Princess is the best decision I ever made,” and I was thinking, ‘It’s refreshing to meet a man who loves his wife and is not shy to say so; and what a unique term of endearment...my Nubian Princess! I wonder what she looks like?’ “We have plenty of time before our meeting, Magnus,” Matthew suggested, “would you and Denise care to meet us in the dining room for lunch? Shall we say in an hour?” “We would; Denise is looking forward to seeing you again and knew you would ask because the children are with their Grandma. I’m sure my Princess will be delighted in meeting Chastity. We’ll meet you there and reserve us a table.....” The first thing I noticed when I walked into my room was the beautiful bouquet of blue morning glories in a planter on the antique Queen Anne’s Desk. When I walked over to admire them I noticed the small lead glass crystal box in the ...
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