1. Renaissance Faire


    Date: 7/11/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Author: NymphWriter, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    Kennedy waited in hungry anticipation. She felt the sweat on her back mixing with the cool air of the air conditioner. She could only hear the soft movements around her, the roar of the air conditioner, or the hum of the butterfly clit stimulator buzz when Lorne pushed the button. Each time bringing her close to an orgasm, but always stopping early. She would fruitlessly hump the air until she felt the sting of the whip across her bare ass, causing her to yelp and whimper. Her wrists were tied to the headboard of the bed. Her blue eyes were blindfolded, effectively preventing her from seeing anything. The ball gag in her mouth kept her quiet, except for the yelps that escaped when she was spanked. Her long, blonde hair was tied in a French braid and hung over her left shoulder. She was on her knees with a small cushion under her abdomen, helping support her weight. Her breasts hung down, nipples hard and pointing toward the bed below her. She felt the butt plug Lorne had bought just for her, filling her perfectly, stretching her ass for the pending penetration of his cock. It was their last night together, and Lorne had mentioned to Kennedy that before he left, he was going to enjoy her fine ass. It was clear to her, he was truly a man of his word as she knelt naked, bound, and about to be taken in a way she had only fantasized about. It was an act she never imagined she would ever trust someone enough to perform and therefore never had allowed. Kennedy thought back on how ...
    they met, and the circumstances that lead to this amazing moment in time. It started with a phone call from an unknown number. “Hello,” said Kennedy. “Kennedy? It’s Dawn!” said the woman’s voice on the other end. “Oh hi!” exclaimed Kennedy. “How are you?” “I’m great,” said Dawn, “but I have a problem. Actually, it’s my clan who has a problem.” “Your… clan?” “Oh right, you have no idea what I do,” said Dawn. “I work the Renaissance Faire circuit.” “Okay.” “My clan, the people I work with, are a good bunch of folks. It is our job to serve the food and drinks to the guests.” “Okay.” “So, our barkeep was in a serious car accident and can’t work the faire this year. We need an experienced barkeep, desperately.” Kennedy smiled. As a professional bartender, she knew she would be perfect for the job. What Dawn didn’t know, was that Kennedy had a secret desire to work at a Renaissance Faire. “Do I need a costume?” “I’m sure I’ve got something that might fit you.” “When’s the faire?” “You’ll do it?” exclaimed Dawn. “That’s great! We start in two weeks. We work Friday, Saturday, and Sunday.” Kennedy realized this schedule would conflict with her regular bartending duties at the bar where she worked. “I didn’t say that Dawn, I’ve got a regular job you know.” “We work during the day,” explained Dawn. “I just assumed you worked at night.” “And when I am supposed to sleep?” “I didn’t think about that.” “Let me talk with my boss before I say yes or no.” “Please call back as soon as you can!” ...
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