1. BLITHE


    Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Females, Romance, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    rumble of his engine and got off next. He too removed a helmet, shaking out brown strands of sweat-soaked hair that matched his beard. I stood and watched as the man towered over me, wearing a leather collar around his neck and a bare chest under his jacket. I didn’t know how much it would take to beat him down, but I knew I wouldn’t be the one to try it. “They got a room here sweetie?” the girl asked, looking at Julie. “Yeah, we can take care of you.” she replied, focusing on the tall biker that turned to address us. “Krug would let me sleep under a rock if I’d let him.” she swore, “But I found this place on Google.” “I’m Julie.” she introduced, “And this is Jake.” indicating me standing beside her. “Nice to meet you.” I said, offering her my hand. “I’m Rita.” she replied, shaking my hand, “And this is my bitch Krug.” We nodded as he shook my hand with a bear paw and turned to Julie, shaking her hand as well. “So, take us to your leader.” Rita directed. Krug turned and lifted a saddle bag off the seat and a backpack off of the sissy bar. I extended a hand, offering to help. He titled his head and glared at me as if asking “Seriously?” and threw the saddle bag over one shoulder, followed by the backpack on the other. We led them in to the counter and Julie processed their payment information. Julie was curious and asked, “Where are you guys headed?” taking a credit card. “California.” Rita explained, “There’s a bike rally there and we can drum up more business.” “Oh?” ...
    Julie replied and asked, “What business you in?” “I have a bike store; mainly leathers and motorcycle gear.” she replied, adding, “We do online orders too. www dot Rita’s leathers dot com.” and took her credit card back. “Oh, make sure leathers is plural, otherwise it will send you to an off the wall sex site and you’ll be staring at bondage leather equipment.” Julie’s eyes wandered over to Krug, standing like a statue waiting, “He seems like the strong, silent type.” she noted, “I don’t think he’s said a word.” “Oh, shit.” Rita exclaimed, “I told him to shut up a hundred miles back.” and turned to the muscle meat, “Ok Krug, you can talk now.” He bowed and answered in a voice deep in the bass clef, “Thank you Miss Rita.” “Ok…” Julie said amazed, and added in a whisper, “Where do I get one of those?” Rita chuckled at that, “Krug is a rare find, that’s for sure.” and patted him on the ass, “Not every man will take orders like him.” Well heck, I could put someone like that to use, “How do you control him?” I wanted to know. A smile crossed Rita’s lips and she replied, “Mutual agreement.” and stepped closer to the counter. “I provide food and provisions for Krug and in turn, he provides me protection and sexual pleasure.” “Did you just say…?” Julie started, a surprised look crossing her face. “Well it isn’t for everybody but…” Rita interrupted, looking Julie in the eyes, “He is my slave and I am his mistress.” and waved her last words away, “But really it is quite simple.” and ...