Cowboy Slave Pen 01 -- All Tied Up

Over the next several years after our initial encounters Cindy and I hooked up a half dozen times. We both found that we loved fucking each other and the "forbidden" nature of our meetings was what we were both missing in our marriages. January 2020, prior to the Covid, we arrived in Cancun for a five-day vacation with Cindy and Joe. We arrived late in the day and just enjoyed the pool, dinner and a night of drinking at the bar and the pool. Day two was a long bus trip to Chichen Itza. Climbing around the ruins, hiking throughout the area had us very tired after the long bus trip back. After we finished dinner and went poolside for a night of drinking, Cindy mentioned that to relieve our soreness that we should start the next day with massages. A call to reserve booked us two slots at 9:00 and another two at 10:00 the next morning. Cindy and I are usually early risers while my wife and Joe tend to want to sleep in. My wife and Joe both said they would take the ten o'clo...

The next morning was Saturday. I woke up hard like usual. I thought about Marie and what had happened yesterday; we'd played with her new rabbit toy and she had let me fuck her tits and later blew me. I reached for my phone and looked at the two pictures I'd taken yesterday. The first one was Marie with her tits, chest and bra covered in my cum, the second was her showing off her mouth full of my cum pooled in it. I got harder looking at the photos, and normally I would've jerked off, but I didn't that morning. I wanted to wait to be with Marie. We had been progressing sexually over the past few days and it had been some of the best experiences of my life. But more importantly, we were progressing along emotionally too. Hours were spent just being together and talking. We were quickly getting to know each other on a deep level. I guess that'll happen when a pandemic won't allow you to go anywhere and you spend all your free time with someone. I wished we could...

It was another hot morning as I sat in my car, waiting for Kacey to get off work. For the last couple of weeks, we had hooked up a half dozen times, whenever I could get away from the house long enough to pick her up. We fucked only twice, but I had used her ass both times. She bravely withstood the pain, and told me she enjoyed doing that for me. I had bigger plans for her, though. I called her my slut; at first teasingly, but she latched onto that, and told me repeatedly that she would do anything I wanted. She was asking, so I intended to push that. In reality, I had two objectives: to enjoy all the things I'd ever wanted and could not, or would not, get my wife to do. But I also wanted to distance myself from her. I knew there was no future for us, and I recognized that an 18-year-old would eventually look for something more than what I could give her. In truth, I didn't want her to drop me. Self-centered, I know, but I couldn't deny it, even as I pushed her limits. N...

Authors note: I would like to go for Third person perspective (TPP) narrative for this chapter. Swarna woke up by 12:00pm in the afternoon. She tied her hair into a bun, went to the wash room and refreshed herself. She went to the hall looking for Satish. He wasnt there anywhere in the house. She went to the gate where she saw a policeman sitting on his bike near her house. She asked him where Satish had gone. He replied that Satish had gone to refresh himself and join duty and that he would be patrolling the area till 9:00pm. Satish would stand guard during the night and a patrol vehicle will go round the area during the night. She welcomed him inside. He introduced himself as Giri. Swarna poured him some fresh juice. "Feel yourself comfortable at home while I prepare lunch," she told him. "Its okay, don't take it up on yourself to make me lunch" Giri replied. "It's not trouble and you are here to protect me. If I don't even do this I'll feel...

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Clothes are so bothersome. But when I was a kid it was different. Mum put us kids to bed with pajamas on, which was the normal thing to do. But one day, and I can't remember when, I made the decision to change that. It wasn't anything daring nor exciting, because childhood is both absolutely and purely innocent. I just suddenly began to feel uncomfortable, and hot, squirming around and turning over with all that material stifling my skin. So I waited till Mum had left the bedroom, quietly stripped off, and neatly folded my bedclothes on the foot of the bed. It just felt more free and relaxing to wear nothing. And I fell asleep more easily. Mum never said anything in the days thereafter. But I had claimed a new normal for myself. We left the old childhood house, and lived at Grandma's for a time while our new home was being built. High school coincided with intense training at the town pool, so my young life was full and busy. Dad often drove us kids up to the high school ...

You wake up one day feeling confused. It’s very bright out and when you look for your alarm clock, all you see is dirt. When you look around you realize you are in some kind of pen like they use for horses...and you’re naked. Inside the pen are other beautiful girls, also naked, with guards surrounding the pen preventing escape. No one will tell you why you’re there but they do give you a warning: If you see a cowboy, RUN! One day a man with a large cowboy hat and a rope enters the pen. His eyes search the pen, then lock on to you, and he slowly begins walking towards you... * * * * * * * * * *   https://chil.me/post/max-elam-322616 https://forum.hardware.fr/hfr/Hardware/2D-3D/probleme-rgb-b450-sujet_1047922_1.htm https://forums.centos.org/viewtopic.php?f=47&t=75019 https://forum.callofwar.com/index.php?thread/33893-winning-my-first-game/ https://business.forums.bt.com/t5/Broadband-and-internet/Recording-on-YouView/m-p/83184 http://forum.canardpc.com/threads/128021-homm-3?p=...