Naughty Halloween: part 2

I love it when people see me naked. I love it when they touch me. And most of all, I love the feel of helplessness, letting them do unspeakable things to me. I was so happy after the first party, I was waiting and guessing what the next one would be like. Daddy had made sure I can enjoy every which way I want, and I knew daddy wouldn’t disappoint me this time.

In the afternoon, daddy handed me a medium sized package, and it felt like there was some garments inside. I know daddy, he couldn’t and definitely wouldn’t have me all covered for a party. There also was a box along with it. I opened the box first. There was a piece of rope, a pair of black 7″ heels, and vampire dentures. Ohh so I was to be a vampire!

I opened the package, out came a long black Cape. That’s it. Just a cape. I looked at Daddy. “What are you coming as daddy?” I asked. “You are my pet vampire and I will be the vampire slayer!” Ok! I set my hair and make up right. Put on the dentures and heels. I was completely naked and when I tied the Cape at my neck, it covered my rear, but in the front, it was all open to view. I still didn’t know where the rope would go.

Naughty Halloween: part 1

Okay, I have previously been to Halloween parties, mostly dressed as a half hearted zombie or witch. When Daddy said he will be arranging for a Halloween party, I knew this would be different, but how very much different, I had no idea. Not one, not two, but we have three different parties this year. And daddy had promised they are going to be exciting, I knew he meant sexually.

On Wednesday, he placed out the dress for the first party. I was to be a nurse (very slutty nurse). I ran into the bedroom. As I unpacked, came out some plaster tape rolls, a little headgear with a red cross, a micro mini white skirt which would leave nothing to imagination, and sheer stockings with a garter belt. I didn’t think much of it until next evening when I started getting ready. The top was missing, maybe a sheer bra or something, but it was missing.

Late night long Drive with Daddy!

So I came back after an amazing trip. Life is wonderful and I am enjoying every bit of it. Back in town, I was just getting back to my daily routine, when late one night, things got naughty again! It has been raining in my city on and off. I love the rains, but from inside the house. Late one night, daddy dropped in. I wasn’t aware of any plans, so I was in my pink satin pyjamas. I personally love this one. The satin rubs to my skin and that gets me so horny. Whenever I wear this my nipples are at full attention mode. The shorts ride straight up my ass if I bend over. And when it rubs over my pussy, well, I get hornier.

So daddy dropped in and was like, “let’s go out for a ride”. It was 1 in the night, with torrential rains outside. “Should I change into something?” I asked. Daddy swatted my ass and said “no need”. I got into his SUV parked outside. Got slightly wet. Daddy got into the car and blasted the AC. “I am freezing!!” I squirmed. Daddy touched my pebble hard nipples and twisted the left one. “That’s how I like them sweetie”, he said as he drove out.

Swimming Class Gone Wild! Day 3 (M/F, teaching)

Tia was late. As impatient as she was for the swimming class, one thing lead to another, and she was running down the road, towards Mr. Gupte’s house, knowing full well, he hated students being late. She streamed into his house, through the rooms, straight to the backyard, and found him waiting next to the pool. He didn’t look very happy.

Tia quickly apologised for her delay and quickly stripped off her tunic. She had her swimsuit under it, she just looked here and there for the oil bottle to rub some on her body. Gupte had not spoken a single a single word till now. He came forward and handed the bottle to Tia, telling her “sit”.

Tia sat down, thanked him and started rubbing the oil on her legs first. As she hurriedly rubbed her legs, Gupte walked behind her and squirted some oil on his palm from the bottle. He rubbed his palms together, and gripped on Tia’s shoulders. Tia stiffened. She could hardly breathe, as he gently massaged the oil on her neck, shoulders, back, and slowly, slipped through the neck of her costume, directly to her bare boobies.

Swimming class gone wild! Day 2 (M/F, teaching)

Since morning Tia has had butterflies in her stomach. Yes, she can fool anybody by saying that it’s because she is excited about her second swimming lesson, but deep inside she knows she has guilty pleasures, thinking of how it felt to have instructor Gupte’s hands touching her intimately. Nobody has ever touched her that way, on her titties, between her legs, she knows it’s shameful and not to be enjoyed, but she likes how it feels, she wants it, and as she thinks of it, she feels her legs pressing hard against each other.

As slowly as time was passing, finally it was time for her to leave. She almost ran the block over, her heavy titties heaving, when she reached Gupte Lodge. She went straight away to the pool side, finding Gupte there flipping through a magazine, in his swimming trunks. Gupte looked up, “were you running? You look out of breath. Sit here. You can’t get into water like that. Calm your breathing, massage the oil over your body like last time. I will help you with the neck, shoulder and back” said Gupte. Tia took off her dress, revealing her sap green swimsuit underneath. She sat on a chair and obediently took the bottle of oil. Again, under his watchful eyes, she massaged it on her limbs, and then out her hand inside her suit to massage her titties and stomach. At this moment, Gupte took some oil in his palms, and started rubbing them on her exposed back.

Swimming Class Gone Wrong Day 1

Tia has just turned 18. You could say she is in her late teens just by looking at her. Tall, and slim, she had a full ass and big round titties, bouncing around as she was hopping here and there all the time. Her resolution for 18th year was to learn guitar and swimming. Both were difficult, they didn’t have a swimming pool in their house, or a public one in proximity, not a guitar. Her dad had promised to buy her a guitar though, but there was apparently no solution to the swimming pool problem. She had asked everyone she knew, and her mum, Mrs Desai, suggested, she should ask Mr. Gupte, her colleague, who lived over the next block. Mr. Gupte was in for tea at their place, when Tua raised the question, and voila, he had the most perfect solution! Not did he only have a swimming pool in his backyard, but in his youth, he had been an instructor as well. He would be training her for free, just that, as he said it, “I am a strict instructor, and I expect absolute obedience. Anything falls short, and it is over.” He probably might have read the desperation in Tia’s eyes before saying that. Tia was more than eager.