Be the star of your own story.

I’m looking for a couple who wants to star in their own story. Both parties have to be willing and open. The story will begin with how you met and I personalize the story with your details. It can grow into whatever you decide. I interview each of you by email and then put the story together.

Blackmail (Humiliation)(Bdsm)(Exhibitionism)-Part 3

I got up the next morning a bit earlier than usual to enjoy the peace and quiet of the great outdoors. As I was sitting in my lawn chair outside the camper listening to the birds, my peace is interrupted by the sound of Judith yelling and the slam of her camper door.

Judith walks over to where I’m sitting muttering under her breath. She’s dressed in a t-shirt that reaches just below her ass, half covering her skin tight shorts. As she gets beside me, she comments about her mother wanting her to help make breakfast for her dad, as it’s his birthday today and her mom wanting to surprise him.

“So what’s wrong with that?” I asked annoyed.

“He’s an asshole to begin with, he treats her like shit, and I just don’t want to!’ She says.

With that, I quickly grab her wrist and yank her arm pulling her shoulders over my knee causing her to fall over my right leg, but missing my left leg. This causes her to fall completely over my leg with the front of her pelvis pivoting on my leg resulting with her shoulders and head hanging below my legs, her legs be pulled off the ground, and her ass pointing straight up to the sky.

Blackmail (Humiliation)(Bdsm)(Exhibitionism)-Part 2

Later in the evening, after we had finished eating, the group decided
that they wanted to run into town and get ice cream. Being that I ate
too much dinner, I decided that I would stay at the campsite thinking
that I might get a bit of alone time and dream about what had
occurred earlier.

I then overheard Judith asking her parents if they would take her son with them so
they could have a little time with him. They agreed and the group was
soon off to town.

They had barely left the campground before Judith approaches me as I sat in my lawn chair facing the edge of the woods. She steps in front of me blocking the
sun from shining on me and just stood there looking at the ground
barefoot.

Now here stood a petite little 22 year old blond who barely weighs 100 pounds. Her
straight blond hair goes down her back past her shoulders, and ends
just above her tiny waist. She was dressed in a cutoff white t-shirt
that was tight around them, with the bottom showing the bottom of her
swollen breasts. Visible was her tight stomach and a belly button
ring.