Rule of Thumb Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Rule of Thumb Pt. 01

... even look me in the face, they're always so busy looking at my tits. Well, at least now they'll have a reason to almost look me in the eyes! Not quite in the eyes, mind you, but closer. Claire shook her head, almost amused by this thought.

Rick licked his lips. "Get on your knees, slut." Claire snapped back from her thoughts. Instincts took hold and she got herself instantly off the couch, the cream skirt hitched up to keep it from being dirtied as she prepared to kneel.

"Claire! What the fuck! Just take the fucking skirt off" ordered Jim. Claire froze, caught between the two demands: that she kneel and start sucking Rick's dick and Jim's order to strip off her skirt, instead. In the brief moment of indecision, Jim reached over, grabbed her nipple and twisted it viciously. Claire stifled the urge to raise her hand in defense. Gasping slightly, she instead reached to the skirt waist, unsnapped the button closure and slid the zipper down her left thigh. Jim never eased up on the titty twister and she carefully gathered the skirt up to keep it from falling to the floor and awkwardly stepped out of it. Only when she was naked did he release his grip.

Jim reached over and collected the bunched fabric from Claire. Claire turned to Rick preparing to kneel and take his cock into her mouth. But as she started to sink down Rick reached out with both hands and gripped her shoulders lightly. Startled, Claire looked up and saw that he was staring intently at the deep purple ...

... bruises that completely enveloped her thighs and the delta of her nearly hairless pussy. Instantly Claire felt a deep crimson blush suffusing her face and chest.

My God! I forgot about all the bruising. Jesus, what must he be thinking!? Then the silliness of her concern washed over her and she nearly burst out laughing.I'm about to have my cock sucking skills test driven, my tits look like ground meat, and I'm all worried he's going to think badly of me because he's found out my cunt's been whipped!? And just as quickly as her blush had formed, her cunt flooded from the humiliation and depravity of what was happening to her.

Thinking back to her frustration just minutes before, about having to hide her slave nature, Claire began to revel now in her submission to Jim. Not just that he'd given her mouth to be used by Rick. Or that he was having her pierced without any concern for her consent. But oddly, the thing that really seemed to be cranking her handle was that he'd so casually advertised her status as a masochist and sex slave to this stranger in this place, this very public place.Christ, the room doesn't even have a door.

Twisting my tit to punish my slowness. It's like, showing Rick the pain/punishment part of my slavery... that is somehow so much more intimate a thing to have done than making me suck his cock. Claire saw that Rick was now looking at her face. She stared back brazenly and then slowly turned, spread her legs slightly and leaned forward, showing Rick ...