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Subject: Title story: "Isobel's Instructions" Author: TABOO MAN 57577073
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Date: Sun, 23 Oct 2005 14:01:01 +0000
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Isobel's Instructions by SummerMagic Isobel leaned heavily against the wall. She
was so bored! She needed the stimulation of interesting sex. The 'wham bam
thankyou ma'am' technique that James displayed was getting tedious. She couldn't
remember the last time a man had actually made her orgasm. She could do it
herself, in fact she frequently did, but the touch of a man causing the electric
sensations was far more exciting. She yawned and made a decision. If James
wouldn't satisfy her voluntarily, he would do it involuntarily and she grinned a
secret smile to herself, and planned a trip to the shops for the next day. The
following evening: Isobel was already tingling in anticipation of her planned
evening, she loved her husband but knew in her heart, if the marriage was to
succeed then the sex had to be right too. She hoped this wouldn't be too much
for James, rather an awakening of untold desires, feelings he didn't know he
felt and sexual excitement he didn't know was possible. Her shopping trip had
been a huge success, and a large box, hidden under her bed concealed a bounty of
treasures! She looked around the warm bedroom and hurried downstairs at the
sound of her husbands keys in the door. James opened the door and smiled gently
and lovingly at his wife, jeez he loved this woman, but lately he sensed a
problem. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but something was wrong. He
feared an affair, but was unsure. She always seemed to be where she said she
would be when she said, and there were no telltale phone calls or notes. Maybe
it was his imagination. Isobel walked over to James and took his hand gently "I
want to show you something darling" she whispered. Dear God! thought James, this
was it, she was going to confess her affair and end the marriage. He was cold at
the thought and his mouth was dry but he followed his wife meekly up the stairs.
They entered the bedroom and he sat on the edge of the bed. Isobel perched
herself on James' lap and snaked her arms around his neck. Why was she being so
cruel? Why tell him in this most loving position he cried in his mind. Isobel
had planned this in her mind and gently leaned her weight against James until he
eventually fell backwards onto the bed. "Lets lay properly so we can chat James"
she suggested. Still mute with confusion James allowed himself to be told.
Isobel was pleased, he was showing his own subservience already. She began to
trust her instincts. James settled back and waited for her to speak, no words
came though and his mind was racing. Suddenly, as quick as a flash he realised
Isabel was placing a cuff around his wrist. His confusion made him slow, and by
the time words came he was chained by one wrist to the bed. The other didnt
follow far behind. What araare you doing? he stammered, the puzzlement clear in
his voice. Isobel simply grinned a cool smile. Then she gave him The Speech
James, I love you dearly, but our sex life is stagnant. I really dont mean to
hurt your feelings by telling you in such a blunt fashion, but subtle hints
could take years! Tonight Im punishing you for not being adventurous, let it be
a lesson to you! Tonight you give me my first orgasm from you. Whether you like
it or not! the words were delivered in a cool and calm fashion. James looked
hurt but there was curiosity in his face too. Isobel was so right. She could
sense it deep down. She sat next to the confined James and told him of her plan.
Tonight she would assume the lead, and he would follow instructions. He nodded
in silence, a tingling feeling spreading through him, as he waited in
anticipation for this woman to make love to him. Isobel stretched her long legs
to the ground and made her way to the bathroom. James waited .. and waited. By
his estimation 15 minutes had passed by the time she emerged again. But oh god
it was worth the wait! His usually conservative wife had reappeared as his dream
goddess. Her long red hair spilled down her back, rippling over the black basque
she wore. Lower he looked and found thigh high leather boots with a sharp heel.
Her make up was heavy and exotic, finishing the effect flawlessly. She could
have walked straight off the pages of a glamour magazine. He felt his cock
starting to rise. Isobel smothered a grin, knowing the effect she was having on
him, she uncuffed her man and had him undress for her, slowly and deliberately.
A faint hue crossed his cheeks, as though he knew he was being used as an object
for her pleasure. But he really had no idea how much so yet. He would find out
soon. He would discover pleasure and pain and the heady sensation when one
crossed over and became the other. That was Isobels lesson for this evening. As
soon as he was undressed, Isobel laid him face down on the bed, reattaching the
wrist cuffs to the bed, and this time pulling his legs apart and fastening them
too. His smooth back invited her to tease and she gently dragged a fingernail
all the way down the centre of his spine. He shivered an involuntary shudder and
sighed. This was going to be good! He felt cool air whisper up between his legs
and touch his exposed bollocks and a shadow of fear crossed him, he was so
exposed!!! Isobel moved away from him and went to her box under the bed. From
his position he couldnt see what she was pulling from it. Her hands touched the
skin of his arse cheeks and massaged them, moving all the time, causing his cock
to swell painfully beneath him. His sighs became groans as she gently parted his
ass cheeks and moved a finger in to play with the outside of his ring piece.
Dear God!! The feeling was exquisite, he loved it! No-one had ever done it to
him before, he thought only gays played with their asses. But this woman was
proving him wrong! She tickled and tormented his ring and his cock got harder
and harder, til he thought it would lift him clear off the bed. As soon as it
had started it stopped, and he found himself disappointed. But within seconds
she was back, this time he felt something cool and sticky being massaged in
around his ring. Then a finger started to gently push against the tight hole. He
tensed, but was told to relax by Isobel, so he did as best he could and the tip
of the finger slipped in. She ran it around the skin under his ring and he felt
no pain! It was amazing, sensations like he had never had before raced through
his mind. The finger moved in deeper, and with no warning another joined in. He
felt pressure now, but not horrible pressure, a gentle stretching as his virgin
ass worked open. Suddenly a third, and almost immediately a fourth popped
through the tight muscle. Now it hurt! Take some out Isobel! He demanded. An icy
laugh answered him. In your dreams, tonight youre mine and I am going to show
you how to behave like my sex slave. James was horrified, where was his gentle
quiet wife? Where had this hedonistic and arrogant bitch come from? The pain in
his ass was strong, but as she moved her fingers she located his prostate and
started to manipulate it. The pain started to fade and began to be replaced with
a more sensual feeling. He groaned, in shame, pleasure, pain or ecstasy. He
couldnt decide! He was so close to cumming now, and his dick hadnt even been
touched! Isobel sensed this, and unceremoniously pulled her hand from his ass
with a pop. He gasped in pain. Now my sweet, Im going to plug you Isobel
explained. He had no idea what she meant so laid quietly awaiting whatever
followed. He soon found out. Isobel started to push a butt plug into his ass,
and very soon he had swallowed all but its base. Not too bad he thought to
himself Then he felt it. It was growing! The bitch had bought an expandable one!
She giggled out loud and he was shocked at her coldness. She stood back to
admire her handiwork and was pleased at what she saw. He needed some colour
though! She reached under the bed and pulled out a brand new cane. Without a
seconds hesitation she brought it down across his naked ass. He howled with
pain, the slice of the cane cutting into him deeply. He flinched away, but that
seemed to drive the huge butt plug in further. There was no way out, this bitch
had him well and truly caught. A second stroke caught him unawares, and he
screamed again. Quiet slut boy! Or Ill use my shiny new gag on you too! she
warned. He knew by now she wasnt joking. So he bit down into the pillow as the
next few strokes cut into him. But suddenly he wasnt feeling the pain, he was
overwhelmed with sensations! He was aware of them all individually, but the
combination was like a drug, pulling him towards an orgasm. His cock throbbed
painfully against the bed as his wife, and he supposed his mistress dragged his
pain ridden body onwards into oblivion. The butt plug was being removed now,
before fully deflated and released with a pop. Then he felt his ring being
opened again, but he felt the warmth of human contact too. His ass began to open
again and Isobel spoke. Feel my strap on Honey? Its 8 inches long and Im gonna
fuck your ass so hard with it. But first I want to hear you beg for it. Tell me
how the little queer boy wants his ass fucked. Oh God Mistress, fuck my virgin
ass so hard, make me bleed, Im a little queer boy that needs his ass fucked like
a bitch He couldnt believe hed said it, but he knew he wanted it, or needed it
even. He felt it then, her cock started to slide into his body and pump him.
Slowly at first, but building in speed and intensity. Pretty soon she was
fucking his ass like it was a wet sloppy cunt and all the time he was begging
her for more. She was panting and reaming his ass so bad, and then he realised
he was going to cum! He groaned and shame filled him. He was being fucked like a
queer but it was going to make him cum. His orgasm came suddenly, exploding like
a million fireworks inside of his head, and the thick goo creamed all over the
bed underneath him, making it sticky and wet. Isobel withdrew, leaving his ass
feeling empty and needy again. She moved gently and quietly, unshackling him and
ordering him to kneel in front of her, she spoke to him calmly, Next time James,
you will be made to lick my cock clean before and after I fuck you. You will
also be made to clean up your own mess with your tongue. Understood? Yes
Mistress he replied Isobel removed her strap on and lay on the bed. Now pleasure
me, I want to cum in your mouth and tonight she was sure she would. James
started to comply with his new mistress, stunned at the nights events, looking
forward to the next chapter, and looking forward to writing a few chapters of
his own! Payback was going to happen, and he knew Isobel would love it!
End
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