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		<title>Dominatress Chronicles - 3</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Bill began to sweat.  He was drunk but not drunk enough not to be nervous.  I mean afterall, how well did he really know Demi? 
Demi stood over him in her high heels holding her flogger.  She ran it over his body lightly - over his face, down his belly, down his thighs and back up [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Bill began to sweat.  He was drunk but not drunk enough not to be nervous.  I mean afterall, how well did he really know Demi? </p>
<p>Demi stood over him in her high heels holding her flogger.  She ran it over his body lightly - over his face, down his belly, down his thighs and back up to his crotch.  When she got to his cock she lingered and flickered the flogger over it in circles.  Bill&#8217;s cock was rock solid and pulsing.  Then Demi began to whip him a little harder, however it wasn&#8217;t hurting Bill, he actually was liking the it.  The pain combined with his raging hard on was a mix of sensations he had never experienced.  Each time the whip hit his body, he felthis cock swell even more.  He thought he would explode. </p>
<p>Demi was straddling his body standing over him.  Slowly she spread her legs further apart and it was then that Bill noticed that the latex had an opening between her legs.  She took a few steps up towards Bill&#8217;s head and as Bill looked up he could see her pussy lips exposed in the opening of the latex.  A rush ran through Bill&#8217;s body, he was on fire.  Demi crouched down over Bill&#8217;s face as the opening in the latex stretched open and her pussy came into full view inches above Bill&#8217;s nose.  The lips were full open revealing the soft pink opening that was shimmering with a thin veil of wetness.  &#8216;Want to taste me Bill?&#8217; Demi whispered.  &#8216;Yes, yes&#8217;, Bill yelled.  &#8216;Stick out your tongue&#8217;, Demi instructed.  Bill stuck out his tongue but couldn&#8217;t quite reach it.  He lifted his head and stretched his neck but it was just centimeters out of reach. Her aroma filled his nostrils and sent a rush through his entire body.  He didn&#8217;t think it possible, but his cock grew even harder.  He stretched even further desperately trying to reach her juicy pussy.  Demi giggled.  &#8216;You want this sweet pussy don&#8217;t you baby?  You want it real bad!&#8217;, Demi teased.  &#8216;Yes pleassssse&#8217;, Bill begged.  &#8216;What would you be willing to do for it?&#8217; she asked.  &#8216;Annnnnything!&#8217;, he exclaimed.  &#8216;Hmmmm anything huh?  Well ok then&#8217;, Demi said seductively. </p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Times New Roman;">Demi stood up and grabbed something off the shelf above Bill’s head, then she turned her body so it was facing Bill’s feet and crouched back down over Bill’s face, still keeping her pussy just out of reach of Bill’s tongue.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>Then Bill saw what she had in her hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>It was a dildo like apparatus <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>with a curved tip and she was applying lube to it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>Then she slowly said to Bill, ‘You said you would do anything to taste my sweet pussy didn’t you?’.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>Bill nodded.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>‘Ok well I want you to spread your legs and I am going to insert this into your ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>I promise to go slowly and I promise if you relax you will love it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>Once you let me get the tip in, I will lower my pussy enough for you to reach it with your tongue.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>The further you let me push it in, the more I will crouch down until my entire pussy is in your mouth, yours to do with what you want.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>Deal?’, Demi asked.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>Bill was stunned.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>He was frozen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>He didn’t know what to say.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>He never had something in his ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>Was a lick of pussy really worth that?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>He wasn’t sure but his body was on fire, it felt like a electric currents were zapping through him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>He could smell her and he wanted her badly.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>He began to stammer, started to say something but nothing came out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>Demi sensed his hesitation and lowered herself until her inner lips glazed Bill’s lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>Before he could react, she pulled back up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>Bill licked his lips and the taste of her made him wild.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>‘Ok, ok, I will try it, but will you stop if I ask?’, Bill nervously blurted out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>‘Of course, but you won’t be asking me to stop, trust me’, Demi replied.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>‘Ok do it’, Bill said as he closed his eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>‘Open your legs Mr. Bill and lift up a bit, <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>and relax’, Demi instructed.</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA;">Bill was shaking.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>He slowly spread his thighs and lifted his ass off the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>Demi leaned forward stroked his cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>This was the first time she touched it and Bill thought he would lose it right then and there.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>She then grabbed his balls and gently slid her fingers down to his ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>Gently with her well lubed finger, she began to make circles on his asshole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>‘Lift up a bit higher baby’, she asked.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>Bill obliged.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>It felt good.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>He was beginning to relax a bit when he felt the tip of the toy at the entrance of his anal opening.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>He tensed up a bit but Demi grabbed his cock and stroked him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>This sensation relaxed him enough for that one second for Demi to insert the toy into his ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>She slowly pushed it in as Bill gasped and tightened up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>‘Relaxxxxx, baby, feel how good it is’, Demi whispered.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>She then lowered her pussy so that the lips were just above Bill’s mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>He stuck out his tongue and there it was, that delicious taste, those warm juices.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>H was tasting her and forgot all about what was going on below.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>He flicked his tongue over her lips as her juices dripped into his mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>He traced her lips up to her clitoris but it was still a tiny bit out of reach.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>‘You want more?’, Demi teased.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>‘Oh God yes!’, Bill groaned.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>‘Ok then you need to take more!’, Demi said as she pushed the toy deeper into Bill’s ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>Bill didn’t know how much more of this he could take.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>His ass was hurting but felt good, her pussy tasted amazing, his cock was ready to explode and his head was spinning.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  This was the most insane experience he ever had.</span></span></p>
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		<title>The Dominatress Chronicles - 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 00:00:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Demi led the way to her apartment, pulling Bill along by the hand.  Bill had no idea what was in store for him but he was intrigued.  Demi lived on the third story of a walk-up apartment building.  Around the second floor Bill drunkenly pulled at Demi as the two fell onto the steps.  He [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Demi led the way to her apartment, pulling Bill along by the hand.  Bill had no idea what was in store for him but he was intrigued.  Demi lived on the third story of a walk-up apartment building.  Around the second floor Bill drunkenly pulled at Demi as the two fell onto the steps.  He climbed on top of her and started to kiss her. &#8216;Whoa boy&#8217;, she whispered as she climbed out from under him with her hand on his mouth.  She grabbed his hand and led him the rest of the way up to her apartment.  They entered through her living room which was nicely decorated in a modern asian motif.  Lots of reds and blacks accented by white.  Her place smelled great as she lit some insense and took off her coat. &#8216;Let me make you that drink&#8217;, she said as she disappeared behind a little bar she had set up in the corner of the room.  Soon the two were sitting on the couch, martini in hand, flirting shamelessly.  Bill was already hard - had been since the second floor.  Demi began to whisper into Bills ear - &#8216;So Billy boy, you have been a very naughty boy.  After you finish your drink you will need to go to that room over there and wait for me.&#8217;  Bill&#8217;s cock was about to split at the top, as it grew even firmer.  Demi got up from the couch and walked into her bedroom as she pointed to the room across from it.  Bill clumsily put his drink down on the coffee table and staggered into the room that Demi pointed to.  When he opened the door he gasped.</p>
<p>The room had wooden walls and a red furry rug with red track lighting throughout the room.  Hanging from the ceiling was a swing harness with a whip hanging from it. Along the wall was a pillow bed on the floor with posts on each end, each having a pair of black soft handcuffs attached to them.  And along the other wall was a chest.  On top of the chest was several flavors of lube, a vibrator and a few other items that he didnt recognize.</p>
<p>Still standing there in shock, Bill heard Demi close the door behind him. When he turned around there she was dressed in a black latex suit, studded collar and black stilhettos.  &#8216;Wow, Demi&#8217;, Bill stammered, &#8216;I had no idea&#8217;.  Demi smirked.  &#8216;Well I know you have been a bad boy, but just how bad have you been?&#8217;, she coyly said.  Bill was flabbergasted.  He did not know what to think.  But before he really had time to digest all of this, Demi pushed him down onto the pillow bed.  She climbed onto the bed and stood over him then took her heeled foot and placed it on Bill&#8217;s chest.  &#8216;Take off my shoe, and suck my toes baby&#8217;, she said.  Bill obeyed and did as she asked.  He was not sure if he was turned on or just scared, but he never felt like this before.  He removed her shoe and put her big toe into his mouth.  He started to lick and suck it as he heard Demi let out a soft moan of delight.  She then ran her toe into his open shirt and slid it down popping off all the buttons as Bill lay there staring up at her, rubbing her calf through the latex.</p>
<p>Her foot made its way down to the giant bulge in Bill&#8217;s pants, as she began to stroke him with her foot.  Bill thought he was going to explode, he didnt know what to do.  Demi bent down and unzipped Bill’s pants, then removed them from his body along with his boxers.  Following Demi’s lead, Bill sat up and took off his shirt.  Then Demi reached down and grabbed one of Bill&#8217;s wrists and pulled it up over his head, gently locking it into one of the handcuffs.  She did the same with the other wrist and then both his ankles.  Bill lay there bound to the pillow bed and suddenly panic set in.  ‘What if she is crazy and doesn’t untie me’, he thought.  But it was too late, he could not get up.</p>
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		<title>Demi Wants More - The Dominatress Chronicles</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2008 22:36:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Demi worked at a law firm in New York City.  She loved her job and was quite skilled at winning her cases.  In a male dominated profession, she enjoyed the thrill of overpowering her competition in the courtroom.  Her co-workers often commented on how demure and conservative she was in the office [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Demi worked at a law firm in New York City.  She loved her job and was quite skilled at winning her cases.  In a male dominated profession, she enjoyed the thrill of overpowering her competition in the courtroom.  Her co-workers often commented on how demure and conservative she was in the office and how she turned ruthless in court.  </p>
<p>She was a pale skinned woman who stood about 5&#8242; 2&#8243;, bright blue eyes and long jet black hair.  She was thin in stature, but with a curvy figure and her business suits fit her well. She always wore heels to make up for her lack of height.  </p>
<p>This particular Friday morning, Demi looked disheveled.  Her usual neat attire was tossled and her hair unkempt.  Her face was more pale than usual and minus any makeup.  One of her close friends Bill noticed that she kept pulling at a scarf she wore wrapped tightly around her neck.  She appeared very nervous and on guard.  Bill entered her office to make small talk and to see if Demi was ok.</p>
<p>&#8216;Hey Demi&#8217;, Bill said in a breezy tone, &#8216;How are you this morning?&#8217;.  Demi&#8217;s voice was hoarse as she just nodded her head and without looking up simply said &#8216;It&#8217;s fine Bill, thanks for asking&#8217;.  Something was up with her today.  Something not good and Bill grew concerned.   He began to walk out of the room when he glanced back and noticed her scarf and shifted slightly and he could see a large dark spot on her neck.  He stopped in his tracks and walked back in to her office and quietly closed the door.  Demi looked up surprised as Bill moved closer and sat in the chair on the other side of her desk.  &#8216;What is going on Demi?&#8217;, he asked in a firm manner, &#8216;Something is not right here and I want to help.&#8217;  Demi was silent for a few moments and Bill spoke one more time, &#8216;Demi?  What is it?&#8217;.  </p>
<p>Demi cleared her throat and said &#8216;Ok Bill, you know me well, you know what I am into, we&#8217;ve gone there together&#8217;.  Bill shook his head in agreement.  He thought back to a time a few months ago when the entire office had gone to Charlie&#8217;s Pub downstairs for drinks to celerate on of the partners trial success.  There was open bar and everyone was drinking and dancing and having a great time.  As the night wore on people started to leave one by one, but he and a few others were determined to close the bar.  There were  of them left, including Demi.  The last round of shots hit them hard and the other three decided to call it a night.  Bill lifted his empty shot glass towards Demi and said, &#8216;One more for the road sweetie&#8217;.  Demi agreed and they ordered up another shot.  The lights came on in the bar and the bouncers were ushering them and a few other stragglers out.  Once in the street Bill and Demi were hanging onto each other as they walked and suddenly Bill leaned Demi into a brick wall and began to kiss her. Demi had always liked Bill and his sudden agression turned her on.  She feverishly kissed him back, probing his mouth with her tongue and grabbing the hair on the back of his head.  Bill was surpirsed by the assertiveness Demi showed, it was quite unexpected and opposite of her quiet and shy personality.  He only saw this side of her in court.  </p>
<p>Bill began to grow in his pants, he couldn&#8217;t help it.  The way Demi was kissing him was driving him wild.  Suddenly, Demi reached down and grabbed his now erect cock through his pants.  She grabbed it tightly and stroked it.  Bill stopped kissing her for a moment and looked her in the eye.  He then put his hands on her face and slid them down her neck and was about to grab her firm breasts popping out from her blazer when Demi grabbed both his hands and put them behind his back.  Bill looked up, surprised again at Demi&#8217;s behavior.  While holding his hands behind his back she leaned in and began to nibble his neck, then her nibbles turned to bites.  Bill was on fire.  What was this girl doing to him.  He pulled away and this time he spoke.  &#8216;Oh my God Demi, you are a firecracker girl&#8217;.  Demi smirked, grabbed his hand and began to walk towards her apartment.  &#8216;Would you like to come in for a last drink?&#8217; she said coyly.  &#8216;Shit yeah&#8217;, Bill blurted out.  Demi led the way down a few city streets as Bill followed holding her hand like a boy being taken to a candy store.</p>
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