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Relaxing night

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I'm tired. I need to rest and be comforted by the warmth of my bed without the craziness of my life to keep my mind a float. There is no way I'm going to just drift happily into the world of sleep without something to help force me there. Tonight is a good night for a long hot bath.
I enter my bathroom, pull open my shower curtain, whisper a little "thank you" to myself for my tub not being filthy, so not in the mood to clean it right now. I just want to relax. I shut the plug and start the water. It's hot, I like it that way. I go to the cabinet and take out a pill bottle. I read "Take 1/2 to 2 for help with insomnia" I think three will do me just fine after the day I've had. I drink them down with water straight from the tap. I shut my eyes a

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s I swallow thinking how my life has ultimately turned to shit.
I walk back to the tub and see the water level is almost full. I can feel the steam coming off the water, it feels very muggy. I pick up my bath pillow and inflate it so its ready for use. A latex pillow for the bath, one of my prized possessions. I toss it into the water. I take off my clothing and toss them carelessly into a pile on the floor. I take a deep breath and let it slowly out as I step over the side of the tub. The water makes my olive skin turn instantly pink. I like the burning sensation. The tub is full, I shut off the faucet. I take my time bringing the other leg in and I slowly sit in the burning water enjoying every sensation. I place the pillow to were my head will be and slowly ease myself back onto it, sinking myself into the water. I am comfortable.
My eyes are shut. My world is happy. I feel the weight on my shoulders slowly drifting away. The sleep pills are working. I lie there concentrating on the sounds of the light drip of the faucet, and of my cats paws light tapping on the kitchen tile. I hear a sound I cannot identify. It almost sounds like a door slowly creaking open. I realize my eyes are open, my heart is pounding. I convince myself it is just that damn cat getting into something. I shut my eyes, lower myself deeper into the water so my ears are submerged, and try to breath deeply again.
I feel what could be foot steps and suddenly have the feeling of being watched. I open my eyes slowly at first, I know how my imagination works. I see a man, only for a second, he is wearing a black hood standing over me. I try to scream but his hands are already on my shoulders pressing me deeper into the hot water. I get a mouth full of it, I taste in it the lotion I was wearing earlier in the day. I flail my arms around trying to get at least one breath, He finally lets me up. I scream and hear his laughter. We both know there is no one around to hear me. All I can see is the blackness in his eyes, and the evil in his smile. The hood hides the rest of his features.
He now has my bath pillow gripped with both hands over my mouth and nose. I cannot breath, I cannot move. The world slowly gets fuzzy, he stops. He grabs a fist full of my wet hair and tries to force me out of the tub. My body is wet, so is the floor, In an instant I have slipped, just enough for my nose to hit the side of the tub. In an instant the blood is pouring out of me. I try not to scream, I know that's what he likes. I look into his eyes, I think he loves me.
Blood on the floor, blood on my body and an aching in my nose I can barely feel with the moment that is consuming me. He drags me to my almost empty closet. He shoves me in, I've been threw a lot in my life and already know I'm not going to like this. He rips down a wire clothes hanger and quickly unwraps it and rewraps it around my wrists. I think he's done this before. In no time at all I am attached to the closet poll. I'm so sleepy, would he get pissed if I drifted off while he continues to do as he wishes? Maybe, but I do know I don't want to die today.
I struggle to keep awake, How could so much blood leave threw my nose? I think it may be slowing, but that doesn't stop my breast from already being covered. He takes my left nipple into his mouth, He shuts his eyes, I know he likes my taste. He flicks my nipple with his tongue so gently, is it wrong to enjoy it? I don't want him to know. He takes his belt off and wraps it around my neck. As he tightens the belt I feel my pulse weaken along with my knees. I think I'm going to cum. He loosens it at just the right time, I want to beg him for more. He takes the belt from around my neck and forces me to turn so my backside is facing him. He whips my back, gently at first, and slowly increases to all his might. The stinging pain is all I feel.
Once he's had his fun doing that, he takes the belt and rams it in between my thighs. He grips it one hand in front of me, one from behind and rubs it hard against my pussy and my ass. I feel the rubbing of leather against my clit, I can't help but moan. He rubs harder and faster, everything disappears, my eyes are shut and I cum in ecstasy. He knows now how much I like it.
He twists me back around and begins cleaning the blood off the left nipple with his tongue. The sight of his tongue turns me on. He slowly licks his way down to my already throbbing clit. I'm so sleepy, I want my bed, will this ever end? He stand up and his pants fall down. He lifts both legs around him, I have no control with anything. His cock enters my body fast and hard, he wastes no time. He fucks me hard and licks my face, I try to turn away, but have very little energy or strength. He forces his tongue into my mouth much like his dick into my pussy. I try to scream and squerm. I feel his juices shoot into me. He lets out a sigh of relief. I shut my eyes.
I awake in my bed, I must have fallen asleep in the closet. I don't remember him carrying me here. I see the black hood on the floor, along with a towel he must have cleaned me with. I turn around to see him lying by my side. He is looking at me. I love this man. He leans forward and kisses my cheek, says "Good Morning baby". I know I married the right man for me.

Little Tommy

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They had been working together for a few months. Though Tommy was only 16, Vicky had a strange attraction to him. She was older, 35, been around the block in the bedroom and knew she could teach such a nieve boy a thing or two.

They made plans to have a few drinks together as friends usually do. She knew he was a lightweight, but didn't want him throwing up drunk. They played a few hands of 45s. She started getting flirty with Tommy, too see if he would bite the bait. In no time his hand was in hers and they were heading to the bedroom. Vicky told Tommy very firmly to do as she said, he ofcourse agre

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ed. She said "take off my shirt" right away he grabbed at the bottom and tried to lift it. She yelled "Stop!, unbutton it, I'm a lady, treat me with the respect I deserve." Tommy said "yes ma'am" and slowly began to unbutton the pinned striped black shirt she was wearing. He could feel his cock grow and get uncomfortable in his jeans.

Vicky's shirt slid off her shoulders to reveal a sexy leather bra with cleavedge much hotter than anything Tommy had ever seen in real life. Vicky went to the side of the bed and took out a pair of leather cuffs. Tommy felt as scared as he was excited. He asked shyly "what are you going to do with them?". Vicky simply said "shut the fuck up and give me your wrists". ofcourse Tommy agreed. She put the cuffs on him and attached him to a metal ring hanging in the doorway that Tommy had not noticed till then. She went to the side of the bed again, this time comming back with a blindfold. Vicky put it around his head covering his eyes. She asked nicely "can you see anything?" Tommy could see a very little from under the blind fold, just the floor and her feet. "no" he lied.

Tommy's cock was growing harder and harder under the weight of his pants. She liked watching him squirm trying to get his pants a little looser where he needed it. Vicky then got a pair of sissors from the night table. All Tommy could see was the sissors going towards his young belly. He tried to stay calm as she slowly slid the sissors up cutting the shirt off his hairless body.

"Are you comfortable Tommy?"

"yes ma'am" he repiled.

"Good boy".

Vicky unbuckled her belt and slid it through her belt loops, out of her pants. She wrapped the leather around both fists and in a quick motion had the belt at his throut.

"Have you ever been choked little boy?"

"Are you crazy?" he replied, "Ofcourse not"

She could smells his fear. she lusted after it.

She unwrapped the belt from her wrists, grasped it in one hand and whipped his back just once, but very hard.

"Fuck that hurt"

"Shut the fuck up"

"I don't mind a little ruff play, but you need to be carefull with me"

Tommy angered Vicky. She doesn't like being told what she could and could not do. He watched her feet as she went back to the bedside. She came back with a ballgag and stuffed it in his mouth. He wanted it, but was affraid of it at the same time. He gave little resistance, but she was still able to tighten it around his head. Now he was speachless.

Vicky stood infront of Tommy, face to blindfold. She grabbed both his nipples and began to squeeze lightly at first, harder, than harder till he started whimpering in pain. Tommy was sucking air and saliva, she giggled, She knew how saliva builds in the mouth when a ballgag is present. She went to the back of him again. She whipped him with the belt once hard, then a few more times a little lighter. She rubbed his back where the red marks were, and kissed them gently.

"Good boy"

From the back, Vicky reached around and unbuttoned Tommy's pants. She slid down the zipper, and slid down his pants with ease. He was a tighty whitey boy. She loved the sexy innocence of them. She pulled them down, just passed the cheeks to reveal his smooth flawless little bum. She smacked his ass as hard as she could with a flat open hand. The sting in her hand was sharp, but certainly not as sharp as the pain on his cheek. Tommy's muffled scream was loud, drool dripped from his forced open mouth.

Vicky pulled the pants down slowly, using both hands and running her nails down his fair skinned legs, leaving pink scratch lines the entire way down. She helped him lift his feet to take off the pants and undies. He quickly felt so very naked standing their at her mercy.

Vicky walked around Tommy a few times. Finally she stopped directly in front of him. She looked at his hardened penis, and couldn't help wanting a taste of it. She dropped to her knees and lightly started to lick his young tip. Tommy couldn't help but use his slightly off blindfold to his advantage. He watched her as she teased his cock, then finally took it all into her warm mouth. Tommy moaned a muzzeled moan of extacy. He couldn't beleive what he was watching and feeling from this beauiful older lady.

She started sucking harder and faster till Tommy felt he was almost going to cum. She looked up at his face with his cock in her mouth and to her surprise saw him peeking out the bottom of the blindfold looking back at her. Vicky got very angree, but ofcourse extramly turned on by his disobediance.

She stood up.

"You want to watch little boy?" she asked the gagged young face

He nodded yes.

She took the blindfold off him, and dropped it to the floor, she lusted his little puppy dog eyes.

"If I let you loose, do you promise to do as I say?"

Tommy nodded in agreement, excitment.

Vicky first took off the ballgag. She could see how thankfull he was for that. Next she unstrapped his hands to let him loose. Tommy felt great being cut loose. He moved in to try to kiss Vicky. Vicky leaned back and slapped Tommy square across the face. Tommy yelp like a puppy in pain. He wanted her. He needed her like he's never needed anything before.

Vicky felt excited. She felt more control than she's ever felt. This young boy is nothing but putty in her hands. She took Tommy's hands and led him to her bed.

"Have you ever tasted a woman?" She asked

"no ma'am" He replied.

Vicky bent down to remove her panties, and slowly slid her ass on the bed.

"Taste me"

Tommy moved in, unsure about what to do, He licked around till he found her clit. He licked it like a dog licking someones face. Long hard strokes. Vicky reached down and grabbed a fistfull of Tommy's hair. She held him were she wanted to be licked, then instrucked him to do it softer. She knows what she likes, and he knows he's going to learn. Tommy did smaller softer strokes. He flicked her love button with his soft deserate tounge.

Vicky grabbed his hair tighter, pulled Tommys tounge into her as she felt the pleasure inside her build. She wanted to cum so bad, but knew this amature could not do it. She at that momment, couldn't stand the feeling of his tounge in her.

"Come fuck me" She demanded.

Tommy climbed on the bed, unsure of what to do. Vicky told him to lie on his back, and he did as she climbed on his youthful body. She took his member into her moist pussy. She fucked him slow, she knew he wouldn't last long and she really wanted his first time to count. More than anything she wanted to fill her own void. It had been atleast a couple months since Vicky took a young boys life.

Vicky jumped off Tommy, and quickley moved to start sucking his boyhood again. She sucked with the same motion her pussy had on him just momments ago. She sucked harder till she felt the shaft of him start to bulge, ready to explode in her mouth.

Vicky took the entire shaft into her mouth just in time to sink her teeth deep into his cumming cock. Tommy screamed in pain. Vicky raised off of the bleeding mess rising herself to be next to Tommy. He was screaming waving his arms unsure of what to do. Vicky simpley wrapped her pretty hands around Tommy's neck and squeezed. He fought with the little life he had, untill Vicky took that little life away.