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Posting Date 2009-09-26 10:58:00
Author Lynridskinrid
Title Kinky nights part 4
Category tried bizar sex
Where it happend their house
Age then 23
Age now 25
Gender FEMALE
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Kinky nights part 4

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In the three weeks home time , Derrick was my slave too , and he was as adept at licking my pussy as his wife . I always was amused by his name Derrick who worked on an oil rig . I had used boxes of pins and ribbon son both of them , and my usual relief of him was to have him ejaculate across her naked tits and lick it all up again . She was normally on the thick bedroom floor carpet and I would sit astride her face and watch . I rarely lost the skirt ,and never lost the hold ups . My white starched blouse always came off but rarely my bra . I preferred the quarter cup style , and would let her lick my boobs and suck on my nipples but ,although he had seen me naked from the waist up I never let him enjoy my upper body . He marvelled as the first time he saw her open with the speculum , and ate everything in there that his tongue would reach .

I cuffed his hands and feet to the end board of their large bed and took pins into his foreskin and sac , I Pushed his testicles upwards and pushed two pins through in a cross , I repeated this on the other side , and was left with two pink ribbon harnesses at his balls that gave enormous pleasure to me as I bounced his balls freely . i even put a long hypodermic pin into the meat of hs head , standing face to face as my hands pushed into that meaty helmet . His eyes were totally gone and the tears were unstoppable . Al you have to do is beg , I said , but he was determined to show what a big brave boy he was , The pin about quarter of an inch from the top went in , through te tube and out by a mm or so at the other side . The second pin was the clincher , please , he begged , I enjoy men begging , Please , that whimpy voice said . Please stop . With one determined push it was through , a cross of pins rendering his cock my prisoner . I gave Kristy six pins and she pinned his tits three on each nipple as I watched . it was exquisite . I released one ankle and roughly twisted him around so he had a view of the bed and followed it with the other , each arm followed , and he was looking across the bed as his wife delightfully fucked me with her wonderful tongue . As his cock stiffened the movement of the pins gave him agony and I enjoyed every tear and squirm . After my desires were satisfied , I had her slowly pull the pins from his cock , they seemed to hurt more coming out than they did going in , As she left the pins through the head to last she took on a strange manic thrill and pulled the first one out quite quickly , followed by the second . his legs gave , and I had to unlock the cuffs , He had feinted . I was turned on by this power trip and started to look seriously at my motives . I left there that Friday night at about three am , checking that , I always used my phone for the cab , so they had no way of tracing me . I took the sim card from the old Nokia , and slung it from the taxi as we took the short stretch of motorway tpo my home , The phone I binned . I Raven was no more . I was getting dangerous , and losing sight of my limits . I was enjoying this too much and needed to return to the mainstream .

Saturday morning I was stil laying in my bed as I herd ythe clock in the living room chime eleven . and feeling like a coffee remembered the lack of shopping had caused a shortage of stores , so in te shirt and knickers sauntered across the small marbled tiled hallway to knock at the old fart uncles doorway . The door opened , as I was as I was checking my apartment wasn’t to untidy looking across the hall . Got any coffee old fart uncle I asked and turned towards him . First mistake of the day , Mother was not amused , Is that the language you were taught young lady , and you haven’t got a bra on , and your hair isn’t combed . Ph nopo this wasn’t what I wanted Saturday Bollocking from Mummy wasn’t my idea of Fun at all . Mum I need a coffee , please ,I heard a whine from my voice box like a small girl asking for a delayed bed time , and not a charted accountant asking for a loan spoon of Nestles finest . Dressed ! she barked and pointed me home across teh hallway . It was half an hour before I returneed now gagging for coffee , because I knew that a full shower shampoo and manicure , plus a quick tidy of my place was the only thing that would save me from mothers wrath ,and she wasn’t too happy . Been out all night have we ? she asked with the subtlety of an interrogator in a POW camp. Well I haven’t I mocked , so was it just you Mummy , I asked , but the face gave her away , I was one remark short of getting my face slapped . Mum i was out with friends , I work hard all week , I didn’t even have a drink , not impressed ,she shoved a coffee cup at me . Hello sweetheart , my uncle chirrped in a mocking tone .\Madge having a go is she ! .

Now mother is Margaret , not maggie ,madge or any diminutive this was my uncle’s diversion to take heat of me I think , now he is called Rob by everyone except mother who always useds his full name Robin which he hates . Saturday as family war day was not a good idea , so mummy dug deep found the old man’s credit card and proffered a trip into town shopping . I spent the day humbling myself and apologising . and warning me that the old uncle was an untrustworthy sod . I do his books mummy he is as straight as a die , I countered . Not his honesty i don’t trust ,its his immorality . You don’t ever go across there without your underwear young lady . By lunch at the Savoy grill she had recovered enough and I was back in the indifferent books as I never made the good books which was the territory of my perfect siblings .
Ii knew killing off Raven was right and resolved to go down a straighter road ,Mummy would habve been shocked at that one I am sure !


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