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New Girl – Part 3 [M/F]
Clickclick, Clickclick, Clickclick.
My manicured nails tap away on the keyboard. It’s been several days since I’ve been able to see the side of Brad that I have all to myself, and I’m more and more anxious to play with him by the minute.
I’m not entirely sure why he hasn’t snuck into my office, hard and ready to go. He’s been around, but distant. Save for a few messages sent to check in on work project status. I’ve begun to worry he’s done with me, that I was a temporary flavor. I suck on the tip of my pen as I ponder this. I can’t help but picture having something warm replacing the cold pen instead.
I get through my work uneventful work day, wondering why I even bother dressing up for him. My floral skirt swishes against my thighs as I walk to the parking garage, the click-click of my stilettos echoing in the hallway around me. I imagine bending over every desk that I pass, fixated on pleasing Brad. I know that I could interact in my special way with another man from the office, their stares as I pass don’t go unnoticed, but somehow it’s just not the same. They’re not Master.
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New Girl [M/F] [First person]
Beep, beep, beep.
My alarm notifies me that I must get up, and go face the office of my new job. I’m nervous for all the normal reasons, but also because my reputation may precede me – my industry is a small one, and people talk. Will my new coworkers know about the circumstances of my resignation from my last job?
Will they know I so fondly called my boss Master, behind closed doors?
I shake off the thought. Though the idea of someone knowing is slightly exhilarating, there’s no time to think about that now, I murmur to myself. I have to focus on getting dressed. The office is casual, and it’s hard to resist the temptation of showing a lot of unnecessary skin… But I decide to be good for now.
“Good girl, L.” The phrase whispered by my old Master whips through my memory. Yes, Master, I’ll be a good girl… For now.
I slip on a business dress for my first day, one that hugs every curve of my slender body. It walks the line between “booty call” and “business” delicately. I decide against my black tights for today, opting to showcase my smooth, bare legs. After slipping on my Mary Jane stiletto heels I head out the door.
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[MF] I had sex with my ex in front of my husband two weeks ago. Ended in an argument. Hot true story!
Hi Everyone!
See my nude pics on my profile if you like.
ABOUT ME…
For those of you who don’t already know, I am a married stay home wife. Good sex life, can’t complain. What are my stories about? My last boyfriend just before i got married. Simply put, he was the best sex i ever had. Why? He was extreme, and fucked and degraded me like no other. Not just the hard pounding, hair pulling and verbal degrading, and things he made me do, but the situations he put me in made me feel humiliated…and I fucking loved it!
WHAT HAPPENED WITH THE EX THAT NIGHT?
OK, here is how it went. I will be telling it in story format, so i can get all the wording and events in clearly. Just a warning, there are some extreme thing said and done here.
[MF] Another true story about me and my ex: Bedroom Boots
Hi Everyone!
I’m back with another true story about my ex boyfriend. I love that you guys are enjoying these, got requests for more, and I love telling them. ;)
ABOUT ME…
For those of you who don’t already know, I am a married stay home wife. Good sex life, can’t complain. What are these stories about? My last boyfriend just before i got married. Simply put, he was the best sex i ever had. Why? He was extreme, and fucked and degraded me like no other. Not just the hard pounding, hair pulling and verbal degrading, and things he made me do, but the situations he put me in made me feel humiliated…and I fucking loved it!
See my nude pics in my other posts.
THE STORY…
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I get out of my hot shower and begin to dry off my curly brown hair. My boyfriend is coming to pick me up in ten minutes and I decide to take my time getting dressed. I wrap my towel around my waist and walk to my bedroom. I leave wet footprints on the hardwood floor as I close my door for a bit of privacy. As I look at myself in my bedroom mirror I drop my towel to start moisturizing. I run my hands down my legs to my ankle and start rubbing in lotion.
I start moisturizing my breasts and stomach as I hear my phone vibrating on the bed. I grab my phone to see a text saying “I’m here”. I rub in the last of the lotion and slip into my G string and bra. I pick up my Jean short shorts, a tank top and my flip flops. I dress as I’m going down the stairs to the front door. I open the door to leave and call to my parents asking them not to wait up for me.
He’s sitting in his SUV playing pokemon go a s I open the passengers side to sit next to him.