1. BLITHE


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

    explained, “It is very arousing for him and I find it very pleasurable for me.” “So…” Julie hesitated, trying to understand, “He does everything you tell him?” Rita was taken aback, “Well I don’t tell him to jump off of a cliff!” and laughed. “But yes, anything my perverted mind can think of.” “Well that…” Julie stated, dropping the room keys in Rita’s hand, “is the coolest thing I’d ever heard.” Rita looked at Julie and leaned in, “Would you like a demonstration?” I don’t know why but Julie was all for it, “Sure!” she exclaimed. “Krug, take Miss…?” Rita started, turning back at my sister. “Julie.” she stated. “Miss Julie to room…” looking at the key, “twelve.” Krug pulled the saddle bags and backpack off and handed them to me. They dropped to the floor because I wasn’t expecting them to weigh so much. Walking behind the counter, he snatched Julie up in his arms. “Oh wow!” Julie gasped, “That’s on the third floor!” and kicked her feet a little, “I can walk.” she assured him. I watched Krug head for the staircase with Rita behind them and with little effort, ascended the steps. Julie was giggling, possibly from fear, or maybe from the unexpected treatment saying, “This is wild!” and “How cool is this!” leaving me at the counter with wide eyes and my mouth gaping open. I’m no stranger to porn; I’d seen enough on the subject. There’s Asian porn, Anime, and even Sex Slave porn. But everything I had seen had shown the man in charge of the female slaves. It had never occurred to ...
    me that it worked the other way around. I could not imagine going through life obeying a female’s every whim. First of all, you can never tell what they could come up with. “Jake?” a voice called, approaching me. “Hmm?” I asked, still involved in my thoughts. “What are you doing?” jarred me back to reality. “Oh, daydreaming I guess.” I replied, turning to see my mother standing beside me. “What are those?” she asked, pointing to the bags in my hands. “Oh, some guests arrived. They belong to room twelve.” I explained. “Was that the motorcycle we heard?” she asked. “Yeah, Julie checked them in.” I informed her. “Well?” she asked, putting a hand on her hip. “Oh, it was a biker chick with her, um, boyfriend.” I said, trying to be vague about it. “I see.” she sighed. “Yeah, they’re headed to California for a bike rally there.” I added. “Are you planning on going with them?” she asked. That was a stupid question, “Uh, no. Why?” “Then take the bags to their room!” she answered, slapping the back of my head. “Yes Ma’am!” I submitted, cringing from the light blow. She didn’t have to hit me. I know, it wasn’t hard, but that’s not the point. I mean, it’s bad enough when she bosses me around all day, but slapping the back of my head is a little demeaning. Seriously, she thinks I’m her slave or something. “And Jake.” she added, “Your dad and I are going to bed. Make sure you lock up and everything.” “Will do” I replied, and headed for the stairs. “Biker chick!” she muttered, rolling her ...
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