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This story is fiction. None of the characters are real people.
The story is strictly from my imagination and is written as adult
entertainment only. I do not participate in or condone abuse of
any other human being (including children). This story is violent
in nature and contains sexual activity with a minor (a small
child) if that offends you, then don't read it.

No one under the age of eighteen should read it. And if it is
illegal in your area then get off this page now. It is my
property and may be reproduced as long as I am acknowledged as
the author.

Sally's Life Style
By JustaPervert

Chapter One
My name is Joe. Since my divorce about a year ago, I have avoided
getting involved with any women other than an occasional date or
a dinner out. I did not want another long-term relationship. That
is, until about three weeks ago, when I met a girl named Sally at
the supermarket. I was just shopping for a few items I really
didn't need, but I guess I just wanted to get out of the house
for a while. As I was going down the isle that had the bread and
chips, I saw this lady that for some reason captivated me. She
looked to be about thirty-five years of age. She was only five
feet tall, about 130 lbs, red hair, and very fair completion. For
her height, she was what I would call chubby. She was not fat or
gross looking in any way. In fact, she was well proportioned and
carried her weight in a well-balanced and attractive manner. She
had HUGE tits, a nice gentle curve to her belly, and a rounded
but not overly large butt. I would say her most striking feature,
at least to me, was her fair complexion. I have always thought
pale skin is so feminine. It always looks so soft and smooth to
touch----and---as I will explain later, I like the way it shows
red welts when spanked. One last thing about her. She had a
little (maybe four year old) girl with her that had the same red
hair and same completion---a daughter most likely???

As I approached them, I spoke to the little girl saying, "Hi
there. You look so pretty in that dress. Are you helping mommy
shop"? She smiled and laughed. Then a few minutes later, I ran
into them again about two aisles over. I again spoke to the
little girl saying, "Are you following me"? This brought another
laugh from her but also from the mother this time. I took the
opportunity to introduce myself to the mom. "Hi I'm Joe. Is this
your daughter? She is a doll". The mom said, " Yes, her name is
Mary." I bent down and stuck out my hand to Mary saying, "Hi
Mary, I'm Joe, glad to meet you". She took my hand and smiled. As
I rose, her mom stuck her hand out to me and said, "I'm Sally". I
said, "Glad to meet you Sally. Your daughter is beautiful. Takes
after her mom". Sally smiled and a big blush came over her face,
neck, and the exposed part of her upper chest (another great
thing about fair complexion). We went our separate ways, but as I
was leaving the checkout area so were they. As we past out the
front of the store (they were just behind me), we walked by a
little lunch wagon area where there were a few tables so people
could sit and eat the hot dog or chips they got from the stand. I
decided to turn and ask the girls, "It's lunch time. Can I buy
you and Mary something for lunch"? I was surprised when Sally
accepted. It turned out perfectly. We sat and talked and ate for
about 30 or 45 minutes. I got to know a little about them. She
was a single mom, never married. I guess the guy got cold feet
when he found out she was pregnant. Anyway, the conversation was
casual and pleasant, so I was really surprised when she gave me
her phone number as we were getting up to go. I smiled and said
how much I had enjoyed meeting them both, and then we went our
separate ways.

Two days later, on Friday, I decided to give Sally a call to see
if she might want to go out to diner with me. She said that it
was too late for her to get a baby sitter. I told her I had meant
for both of them to go with me, but she said why didn't I come to
her house for dinner there. She said she would feel better about
that---rather than going out. I said I felt funny coming to her
house for diner (since we had just met and didn't know each other
very well) but she told me to relax it was ok. Then she said not
to dress up---just come casual---since they would be in their
everyday clothes they wear around the house. So it was set. I was
going to have dinner with a beautiful and sexy woman at her home.


I arrived at the appointed time (6:30 PM) and Sally greeted me
with a big smile and showed me into the living room. What really
caught my eye was the way she was dressed. She had on a jean
skirt that extended about four inches below her pubic area and a
white lacy tank top. I could see her bra through the top but just
faintly. However, it was obvious the bra was a half bra, or shelf
type, so her nipples could barely be seen above the top of the
cups. As I sat down on the couch, Mary came running in, jumped on
my lap, gave me a big hug, and said, "Hi Joe". A shock to see her
acting like she had known me all her life. She had on a little
sundress that was beige with little flowers on it. It buttoned
all the way from the neck to the hem (which was really too short
for my comfort). It barely covered her panties, which by the way
were white cotton.

Sally had gone into the Kitchen after she had seated me to check
on the meal. Within 5 minutes, she called to me to come in and
talk while she finished up. I took Mary off my lap and walked
into the kitchen. I sat down in a chair at the kitchen table
across from where Sally was working at the stove and counter. I
had a really good view of her backside. Her thighs were full but
not fat or flabby. Her legs were shaped so nice---from her hips
to her ankles. When she lifted her arms to reach for something in
the cabinet, I could see the sides of her tits (which were so
large) they were wider than her back. We started talking as she
went about getting the meal ready, then Mary came running in and
doing what all children do---started interrupting our
conversation and trying to get all the attention focused on her.
After about ten minutes of Sally and I trying to talk around all
the interruptions---Sally had had enough. She told Mary she was
going to get a spanking for being bad.

Sally went to the pantry and brought out a wire coat hanger that
had been folded out into two equal length wires. She grabbed Mary
and pulled her over to one of the chairs near me. Sally pulled
Mary over her lap, lifted her hem to the waist, pulled Mary's
panties not just down, but completely off. She proceeded to beat
the child's butt and thighs in an extremely vicious manner. I
could not believe how hard she was punishing her daughter. As I
watched I found I was getting sexually aroused at seeing the four
year old completely nude from the waist down and the bright red
marks being made on the very pale skin. Even though my first
impression was---that is no way to punish a child---I lost this
feeling and became totally involved in watching the action. Sally
must have hit her daughter 25 or 30 time from the small of her
back to the back of her knees. She even turned the angle of the
strokes so the last five lashes landed between the small girl's
butt cheeks and across her ass hole and cunt. Mary was screaming
the whole time. I had become very turned on by the show.

When Sally was through punishing her daughter she stood her up
and removed her sundress. Mary was now completely naked.  I could
not help but look with lustful eyes at Mary's little bald cunt.
Sally took her daughter to the corner of the kitchen and had her
stand facing the wall. She told her to stay there until dinner
was ready. Sally then went back to finishing the preparations and
said to me that she was sorry I had to see Mary acting so badly.
I have a fetish about spanking women and controlling them in a
way that they will be punished if they displease me, however, I
had never seen or thought about children being treated this way.
I sat there in a state of excitement and made small talk till
Sally brought the dinner to the table. Mary was allowed to put
her sundress back on (but not her panties) and join us at the
table for dinner. She was now polite and mannerly, and did not
interrupt, while her mother and I talked. She even entered into
the conversation a few times.

After dinner, Sally put Mary to bed and we went into the living
room and sat next to each other on the couch to talk. Sally had
mixed us both a drink and it was very pleasant sitting there with
her. Sally had had a drink while fixing dinner, and another
during dinner. This was her third, and if the first two were as
strong as the one we were now drinking, she must have been
getting a little tipsy by now. Sally was at the opposite end of
the couch from me, so she had turned in her seat enough to face
me. And I had turned slightly towards her. This gave me a great
view up her short jean dress, as her legs were slightly open.
However, I could not quite see her crotch because the lighting in
the room was not quite good enough. I could see however, that her
nipples were more clearly seen through the tank top. I guess all
the movement in the kitchen, and the spanking she had given her
daughter, had shifted her half bra enough that the nipples were
not covered at all by the cups.

Sally must have felt comfortable enough around me to open up a
little (and maybe the booze helped too). She started talking
about herself and telling about growing up in a strict family.
She mentioned that she got spankings for the slightest thing, and
since her being disciplined had made her a better person as an
adult----she was going to make sure her daughter was brought up
the same way. She mentioned that she thought the reason she had
never married was because she had never found a man who was
strong enough to make her do what she was suppose to do. I had no
idea what she was supposed to do---but I realized right then,
that she was into being punished even as a grown women. WOW---my
sexual excitement went into high gear, since I loved punishing
women, hearing them cry or scream, and looking at the marks I had
made on their bodies. She mentioned that her ideal man would have
to be able to not only keep her in line, but also her daughter.

Sally got up to get us another drink, As she did, she gave me a
intentional look at her crotch as she spread her legs to get up
and it was obvious that she hesitated long enough in that
position to watch and see if I would look. I did. She smiled at
the fact, and got up. I was now hard as a steel rod. She had no
panties on, and her cunt was as bald as her daughters. When she
returned she sat down right next to me (in fact right up against
me). Sally told me that she felt so comfortable around me,
especially for someone she had only known a few days. As she said
this, she leaned back against me so her back was on my chest and
her head at my shoulder. Her drink was in her right hand and her
left hand fell (in a natural way) exactly on my crotch. She had
to be able to feel my hard shaft. She lifted her new (full) drink
to take a sip, and because of her being tipsy, and the angle at
which she was sitting, she spilled about half of it down the
front of her white tank top. She jumped up as it hit her and
said, "Damn". She stood up facing me rubbing her tank top and
said she need to get it off and in some water so it would not
stain. She pulled it up and was removing it at the same time she
was moving to the kitchen. When she returned all she had on was
her bra and her jean skirt.

My gosh----she was "ALL" tits---from her neck to just above her
belly button. And her half bra exposed all of her nipples and the
entire top of her tits. It was beautiful. She sat back down and
leaned up against me the same way she was prior to the accident
and asked if I was uncomfortable with the way she was dressed,
since she didn't really want to go upstairs to get another top.
My answer was to reach over her right shoulder and place my right
hand on the top of her right tit. I started to rub it gently and
let my fingers flick lightly on her nipple. I barely heard a mmmm
come from her throat. We were now sitting in silence just
enjoying each other. As her nipple got hard and stood up nice and
proud, I pinched it with my index finger and thumb. This got a
louder moan from her lips. So I pinched harder. Now she was very
verbal moaning at a normal tone of voice and she gasp as she took
a breath. Going one step further, I pinched it as hard as I
could. It had to hurt like hell. She loudly, (not quite a yell)
said "YES!!!!". 

With the way things were going---I decided to go for it. I stood
her up facing me in front of the couch, reached down between her
tits and unhooked the clasp on her bra, and removed it
completely. I grabbed both her tits in my hands so that my
fingers were wrapped around as much tit flesh as possible and
squeezed as hard as I could, digging my fingers deep into her
tits. Sally took in a big deep breath and said, " yes, please,
make it really hurt". 

I put my arms around her and placed my hands on the top of her
hips. I could feel the zipper of her jean dress and so I unzipped
it and let if fall to the floor. She was now totally naked with
her red hair falling across her shoulders. Her eyes were only
half open and she seemed ready to do anything I wanted her to do.
So I tested the water---"turn around very slowly and let me see
that beautiful body of yours", I said to her with a stern tone of
voice. She obeyed. I admired her slightly rounded tummy, her
beautiful thighs, her completely bald cunt, her perfectly shaped
round ass and the best part---her HUGE tits that bounced so
wonderfully. "Now I want you to undo my pants and get my dick
out", I said to her. She dropped to her knees and undid my belt,
the top button, and unzipped my pants. As she was pulling down my
pants (and my shorts), I reached down and grabbed the buckle of
my belt so it came out of the loops as my pants went down. I told
her---since that thing is sticking right in your face---do
something with it. She took her hand and gently wrapped her
fingers around my dick and guided it to her lips.

Sally was sucking me like it was her first time. It was not very
good. I took the belt that was still in my hand and jokingly hit
her gently on the bare back and said, " you better do a lot
better than that if you know what's good for you". She made a
halfhearted attempt to get a little more in her mouth. I raised
the belt and brought it down with about half my strength on her
back again. She gasps a barely understandable "YES" around my
dick and then went to work on my dick like she was a professional
cocksucker. Damn girl----she was holding off on purpose so I
would beat her. I thought to myself----this could be a match made
in heaven. As she continued to suck me off, I started beating her
across her back and ass with the belt. I would say about half as
hard as I could have. She responded by reaching down to rub her
own cunt. I was admiring the red welts on her white skin and knew
I was about to explode in her mouth. I told her to sallow my
whole dick. She mumbled something that sounded like "I can't". "I
don't give a shit girl" I said and brought the belt down as hard
as I could on her ass---as she screamed--I grabbed the sides of
her head, pulled her towards me--at the same time I shoved as
hard as I could. My dick went all the way in till her nose was
smashed flat against my stomach---and I shot stream after stream
of my cum down into her stomach. I didn't realize that while I
was in a lost world of pleasure, that she couldn't breath. I
finally came to my senses, and pulled out of her throat and
mouth----she gasp, coughed, and choked for air. I said, "Are you
OK?". She said she was fine just scared a little---but the fear
had made it so exciting that she had her own orgasm. She stood up
and hugged me tightly and kissed me deeply.

I told her I should be going. It was late. She asked if I would
call her or see her again. I told her I planned to see an awful
lot of her from now on. She looked like someone had just
fulfilled her greatest dream.

Chapter Two
As I mentioned at the beginning of this story, I met Sally only
about three weeks ago. But since that first night at her house
for dinner, things have moved very fast between us. We are
together everyday. I spend time with her and her daughter. We go
places and have fun. People must have think we are a happily
married couple. And we are happy (just not a married couple).
Sally and I are both very easy going and treat everyone we deal
with in life, or work, with kindness and respect. We laugh and
joke a lot. I doubt if anyone, even a trained professional, could
tell that we have another side to our lives. 

Within only about one week Sally had gotten me to start punishing
her daughter in the same (sexually related) way she had done that
first night at dinner. However, Sally thought that since I seemed
to have more experience in ways to punish women, that I should
punish Mary in a much more painful and sexual way than she had
done. In fact, Sally wanted to help me punish Mary so we could
both get our own sexual satisfaction out of Mary's punishment. I
have a lot of straps, belts, canes. coat hangers, and other
devices I use to punish both Sally and her daughter. Special ones
for special purposes. I guess my favorite little punishment
device is a hand held cattle prod that Vets use. It's not like a
stun gun that disables a person. It only puts out about 8,000
volts instead of 150,000 like a stun gun. But when used on a
woman or child, in some special places, -----well lets say that
it really gets their attention. Sally really likes to hold Mary
down while I punish her. Sally has even said she wants to start
tying Mary up in various positions and finding new ways to
torture her---(did I say torture? Sally's words not mine). I have
already started tying Sally up in order to give her more pain.
And she is like a dope addict, she can't get enough pain. She
wants to share the pain with her daughter.

About two weeks after we started our relationship, I started
making Sally remain completely nude when just the three of us are
in the house. I wanted her daughter to get used to nudity and
seeing her mom naked. I also make sure that I fondle or slap or
pinch mom in front of her daughter---so Mary will get used to
seeing a man treat a woman like that. I am now ready to start
making Mary be naked all the time too. Even though I do all these
things in front of a four year old girl, I always make sure she
also sees all the love, hugs, kisses, and joy we share. 

The other night I wanted to see how Mary would react to seeing
her mother's cunt penetrated by a big dildo. So I had her come
and watch as I prepared to fuck Sally's cunt with a huge piece of
rubber. I had Mary get her face down real close to Sally's cunt
and watch me rub her slit and her clit till she was lubricated
enough to take something that large. While I was doing this, Mary
noticed the juices starting to flow on her mother's cunt and she
ask what it was---so I told her that when women get excited, they
make a slick juice. I told her to feel it. It was so much fun
watching a four year old girl play with her mother's cunt that I
let her do it for several minutes. She loved it and so did her
mom. I had Mary hold one of my alligator clips (with extremely
sharp teeth) and showed her how it opened and closed. When she
had the hang of how it worked, I carefully pulled back Sally's
clitoral hood exposing her love button. I told Mary to open the
clip, hold it over her mother's clit and let it close on the
little button. She managed to get it just right the first time.
When she let it go she just turned loose, so it ended up snapping
closed pretty hard. You should have heard Sally scream.
Surprisingly, It didn't scare Mary when her mother screamed; she,
in fact, thought it was funny and giggled. I decided that instead
of just watching me shove a giant dick up her mom's cunt, I would
have her do it. She didn't really understand or know how to do it
so, I held it in the right position, and told her to shove it as
hard as she could because it would not go in easily. She worked
at it a few minutes and it didn't go in very far so I helped her
push it in till we got about nine inches of the big round dildo
up Sally's cunt. It was time for bed so I put Mary to bed before
continuing on Sally.

Just last night, Sally was in the mood for some particularly
harsh punishment. She wanted me to inflict as much pain as I
possibly could on her tits. I decided to tie her arms behind her
back with the elbows touching. With the weight of those big tits
hanging in front of her---this put a lot of strain on her
shoulder sockets. I could see she was very uncomfortable---but
that was, after all, the whole point. I tied her wrist together
too. There is a large hanging plant in one corner of the living
room and the hook in the ceiling holds a lot of weight, I decided
to tie her arms to a rope going through that hook, so I took down
the plant and hooked a rope through the ceiling hook and then to
Sally's wrists. I pulled her wrists higher and higher. She had to
bend forward as her arms came up. As I pulled, I watched to see
when her shoulders started to stretch. I pulled till she said,
"No   please stop". I then pulled her wrists up another four or
five inches. Sally was now in a lot of discomfort and standing on
her tiptoes to try and relieve the pain in her shoulders.

I let her hang there realizing how much she was hurting while I
went into the kitchen pantry and got a dust mop with a handle
about three feet long. I stood in front of Sally and bent down so
she could see me unscrew the handle and drop the mop part on the
floor. I then hit the handle against my palm like a club. She
knew what was coming. Her tits were hanging straight down and
looked like two basketballs hanging in mid air. I stepped to the
side of her, drew back the handle and swung hard, hitting the top
of her left tit with it. Sally's scream was probably heard across
town. I walked to the dirty clothes hamper in the laundry room
and got a pair of her soiled panties out. Then I went back to
where she was tied and as roughly as possible, shoved the dirty
panties into her mouth. I hit her tits with the handle until they
were black and blue and then walked around her listening to her
muffled cries. I noticed her cunt was flowing juice out and down
her thighs. I walked back to her head, grabbed a hand full of her
hair and pulled up hard. "Did you cum slut?" I ask. She tried to
nod yes as best as she could with me holding her head back so
much. "Well I think your cunt needs to be punished for getting
pleasure while I am hurting you." I said. I then walked around
behind her and kicked her ankles as far apart as they would go.
Her cunt and ass hole were right in front of me---just waiting
for me to give them the same treatment her tits had gotten. I
started beating her cunt with the handle and got quite a few
really good hard hits on her lips and her clit. But I was also
hitting her pubic bone in the process, so since I did not want to
do any permanent damage I stopped and untied her and let her
collapse on the floor. I sat down on the couch and Sally crawled
over to me and thanked me for the hurting her so badly. I looked
down at her tits that were no longer nice and pale, but an ugly
purplish black. It was beautiful.

I hope you enjoyed the first two chapters. This is the first time
I have tried to do a story well enough to post on the Alt-Sex
Stories site. If you think it is good enough for me to continue
posting more chapters or other stories, please e-mail your
comments to me at <a
href="mailto:okindian123@aol.com">okindian123@aol.com</a> .
Thanks for reading my story.   
 




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