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Wife hates sex, but Granny loves to be a slave.
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After 15 years of marriage, sex had become more of a chore than a pleasure. Sarah, my wife just didn’t seem interested in sex anymore, letting me fuck her when I wanted but not helping any or showing any kind of excitement. I asked her why that was?
“I don’t enjoy sex anymore, I never really did. Sex is just boring now, it’s not you, I just don’t care about it that’s all!”
“Well, I needed someone that would at least Act like it wasn’t the worst thing that could happen.”
“Fine go find it, if it means I don’t have to do it anymore, I don’t care!”
I went to the computer room in a huff, to check out some porn. I went to a site that had a chat room program on it. I thought to myself.
“What do I have to lose? No one knows me on this, and I hear everyone lies about who they are anyways, why not!”
I tried a few different rooms, not finding one I liked, UNTIL, I tried an S & M one. This sounds interesting I thought. I started talking to some people who had done this kind of thing for years and they gave me a few pointers on finding a submissive person, since I told them I wasn’t submissive. They gave me tips on how to talk to a slave, how to treat them, and what was to be expected from them.
I started chatting with an older woman and really enjoyed the conversations. Thinking all the time, yeah, like this woman would do the things she says she would! It turned out she only lived about 45 minutes away from me. So we set up a lunch date. She turned out to be an attractive woman of about 50 years old.
I introduced myself, and held her chair for her, and she looked at me strangely! I didn’t understand why at the time but soon found out! As we ate I told her about my wife and our situation. She said she understood and perhaps that would change.
“Do you want to go to a hotel after lunch?”
Well, I had been faithful since marriage but remembering what my wife told me, I agreed. We arrived at the hotel and checked in as Mr. And Mrs. Even though I was 15 years younger than her. She had a small suitcase with her.
When we entered our room. She opened it up and I saw, some of the strangest items I could’ve thought of. She had nipple clamps, paddles, ropes, a gag, and even a small whip with many strands of leather. I was getting excited at this prospect.
“Thank You Master for letting me see you today!”
I told her to strip and fold her clothes neatly as I would not stand for her to have messy clothing. She did as I had instructed. As she laid her clothes on the chair, I went behind her and slapped her ass hard
“You stupid cunt! How can you call that neat? Hang them up!”
She begged my forgiveness for her slovenliness. I went to her suitcase and got a paddle out, after she had hung her clothing up.
“Get on your knees like the fucking dog are and crawl to me for your discipline.”
Then she crawled to me. I had her turn around exposing her ass to me and began to spank her with the paddle.
As I beat her. I instructed her I didn’t want to hear her shit. She did not say any more and then turned to receive more abuse.
“Now bitch, remove my clothing, hang it up, then crawl back to me.”
She followed my instructions as she had been told too.
She immediately dropped her face to my feet and began to lick them, taking extra care to suck my toes.
“Now Bitch, come lick your Masters Cock!”
After licking my cock for a few minutes she started to suck it, I pushed her on the floor calling her a cocksucker.
“I never gave you permission to suck me.”
She bowed her head in shame at her failure to please me.
“Get me the whip whore, I can see you need to learn some more manners!”
She did and fearfully handed it to me.
“Stand up cunt.” I screamed, “Surely you don’t expect me to bend over to punish you do you?”
She meekly replied, “No Master, I’m sorry Master!”
“Don’t you EVER look at me when you speak to me bitch. Do you think you are of my class? Are YOU the Master, bitch?”
Smiling to myself at her discomfort.
“No sir, I could never be in the class of my Master!”
Very good I thought this bitch knows her place. I had her spread her legs open, then used the whip whirling it like a fan, slapping her pussy with it, hitting her clit causing her to squirm and try to close her legs. I slammed it across her back yelling at her to NEVER move unless I instructed her too. Her tears were welling up in her eyes.
She did and I then attacked her tits with the whip making sure I hit her thick nipples. Her tits becoming red and marked with stripes, her cries getting louder. I reached into her suitcase removing the nipple clamps then attached them tightly on her tits Watching her squirm as I turned the screw an extra turn for good measure. I went to the bed and lay down.
“Now bitch, come wipe my ass with your nasty tongue, and do a good job or you’ll regret the day your sorry ass was born.”
She rushed between my legs, kissing my asshole, then licking the rim using her tongue like a washrag on my dirty ass.
She then stuck her tongue up my asshole as far as she could get it she began to make noises in her pure animalistic shit licking lust.
“Fuck my ass with you tongue you cunt I screamed at her!”
“No, don’t use your head, use your tongue.”
Knowing that it was tiring to do that after more than a few minutes. When she began to tire, slowing down her tongue action. I shoved her to the floor.
“Please don’t leave Master. I can do better.”
I told her to get back on her hands and knees and turn away from me, I couldn’t stand to look at her face, she disgusted me. My cock was ready so I pushed her face to the floor,
“Spread her fat ass open so I can fuck it.”
“Please, no, Anything but that, PLEASE NO, Master!”
I slapped her across the face and got the gag from her suitcase.
As she did I went to the bathroom and got the lotion they always have, I opened it and poured its contents onto my hand rubbing it on my cock. I went behind her as she trembled, and stuck my cock in her asshole. Listening to her gagged screams as my hard cock tore her anal membranes.
I pounded my slave’s asshole relentlessly as she reached to massage her clit. I grabbed her roughly by her hair.
“I did not give you my permission to touch my cunt!”
I then had her put her hands behind her back putting all her weight and mine on her face and tits. Her face and nipples were getting a rug burn from the friction, the nipple clamps digging into her tits, and her groans had turned to moans as I fucked her ass without mercy.
As I neared my orgasm I instructed her to remove the gag. I then pulled my cock out roughly and shoved it in her mouth forcing her to taste her shit as I came in globs, filling her mouth to the brim with my hot sperm, spurting up years of frustration and now enjoyment.
When I had quit ejaculating, I removed my cock from her fresh fucked mouth and began to dress. She looked at me and I knew what she was thinking. What about me? I sat in the chair.
Her eyes lit up, and as she lay there still on her face and tits she began to fuck herself vigorously inserting 3 fingers in her cunt. Her orgasm hit her so hard she slid down on her stomach, her legs quivering in spasms in the after affects as her orgasm faded.
“Go clean yourself up bitch, you are disgusting.”
Crawling on the floor she entered the bathroom to shower. When she was done, she returned to my feet on her hands and knees like a good slave. I had her suck my cock again forcing her to gag, until she became used to it and began to deep throat my cock. I had her hair in my hands fucking her face like the Cock Sucker she was. When I felt I was about to cum, I had her take it out of her hot mouth and jack me off until I came in her face smearing on her lips and cheeks. As I left I turned to her.
“Next time I see you Bitch, I want my cunt shaved!”
“Yes Master, and Thank You Master!”
I drove home to my sexless wife with a huge smile on my face thinking.
Granny’s, aren’t only good for baking cookies are they!
This story is Pure Fantasy, it never happened, it was only written for, You the Reader and my own enjoyment only! I do NOT believe in, or participate in Incest, Violence towards Women OR the Sexual Abuse of a Child of any age, consenting or not! If you enjoyed this story, please drop me an email with any suggestions or fantasies you would like to read about. Yes, I am a warped individual, but at least I still have my sense of humor! ;-) Thanks, mustanger7up
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When I was just shy of my eighteenth birthday, both my parents were killed in a
car accident. I had no other living relatives other than Granny Solange, so it
was decided that's where I would go. And my grandmother was only too happy to
have me come and live with her. In all honesty I was looking forward to it as
well.

Growing up, I always enjoyed whenever I got to visit Granny Solange, especially
when it was on my own, without my parents.

Granny Solange was my maternal grandmother, an immigrant from Belgium. I so much
more enjoyed visits with her than with Nanny Barnes, my paternal grandmother.


Not to speak ill of her, but Nanny Barnes was just too much of a straight-laced
old woman, and I rarely had fun during visits with her. However, Nanny Barnes
died when I was much younger, so when my parents desired a weekend alone with
each other, we'd make the four hour trip to Granny Solange's place where I'd be
dropped off for either a weekend, or a week at a time.

Growing up, naturally I was becoming interested in girls, and every visit with
Granny Solange provided me with views of the female form.

Being European, Granny Solange was very open with her nudity, so I always got a
glimpse. Many times I got more than a glimpse, as Granny Solange would walk from
her bedroom to the kitchen or bathroom without a stitch on. Many times, during
the summer months, she'd sunbathe in the nude in her backyard. There were even
times she and I would bathe together.

One very memorable weekend visit, Granny Solange greeted me with a huge hug,
while she wore only a skimpy halter top that barely held in her ample bosom, and
shorts that were easily two sizes too small for her rather large ass . As she
smooshed my face into her cleavage, Granny Solange giggled, and pulled away.

'Let me see," she chuckled. 'Let me see if it's grown.'

In an instant, Granny Solange had unzipped my pants and pulled forth my young
cock. And yes, it was hard.

Granny Solange smiled as she stroked it a few times. 'You're getting to be such
a big boy ,' she cooed at me.

There was even one time, where we slept in the same bed together. I don't recall
much of how it occured, as the previous night, I got drunk for the first time ,
because Granny Solange let me get into the wine with her.

As it happened, I awoke the next morning with a huge headache, to see my mother
looking at us shocked at the sight of me and Granny Solange splayed across her
bed; Granny Solange was completely naked, and I was in my underwear .

As a result, there were fewer visits with Granny Solange over the next few
years. She did come and visit us a few times, but always seemed much more
reserved.

But just as summer vacation from school was beginning, my folks decided to take
a trip for an extended weekend, and felt comfortable enough to leave me alone
for a few days. That's when the accident occured.

A few weeks later everything was finalized and I made the trip to my new home
with Granny Solange.

At first I wasn't sure how things would go, as Granny Solonge initially seemed
to be pretty depressed about the death of her daughter , but within five days, I
knew how things would progress.

I awoke one morning, and shuffled out of my room to the bathroom, but paused as
I heard Granny Solange call to me from the kitchen. So naturally, I shuffled
over to the kitchen to say good morning, and was greeted with the sight of
Granny Solange making herself a cup of coffee, naked but for a towel wrapped
around her hair.

She asked if there was anything special I wanted to do that day, and if not,
Granny Solange decided that today was a great day to soak up some rays in the
backyard.

I told her there wasn't anything that I could think of, and only mentioned that
if there was anything that needed doing around her place, she only need ask.

Granny Solange playfully swatted me with one hand as she took a sip of her
coffee. She then told me that this was my summer vacation, so I should just
relax and enjoy it.

As I watched Granny Solange's huge, dimpled backside jiggle as she walked
towards her bedroom, I was sure I was going to enjoy my vacation.

As I climbed into the shower, I could see out through the window as Granny
Solange eased her large form onto a lawn chair to sunbathe naked. I must have
watched her for over twenty minutes as I whacked off. I did cum buckets, but I
was an aboulte prune everywhere else from being under the water for so long.

After showering I changed into a tshirt and shorts and slumped onto the couch
and started watching a ball game.

An hour or so later, Granny Solange shuffled into the kitchen from outside and
asked if I was coming to join her outside, as she made herself a cocktail.

I told her I was in the middle of watching a game, but she playfully chided me
and told me it was beautiful outside.

Silently, I agreed with her, and it had nothing to do with the weather.

Granny Solange even said I could have a beer if I wanted, and she knew from my
mother that I also had smoked a few times, and she was willing to let me have a
cigarette or two.

I couldn't believe how this was working out for me. Sure, she was my grandmother
and fifty years older than me, AND well over two hundred pounds, but still, I
loved looking at her naked body, and her she was inviting me to do it.

It was one thing when I was younger...despite how far things sometimes went, for
the most part it was just open nudity in front of someone too young to
understand it.

But now, I was eighteen years old. Nothing but raging hormones, and yet Granny Solange still had no problem with me seeing her naked.

Even though I was dying to join her outside, I played things coy, and said I'd
be out in a bit.

I think about a half hour past by before I headed outside. I first stuck my head
out the door and asked Granny Solange if her drink needed refreshing, and she
gladly accepted my offer to top her drink up.

She again told me I could help myself to a beer out of the fridge. So I
refreshed Granny Solange's drink, helped myself to a beer and joined her
outside.

We spent a soothing afternoon in the sun together, talking and drinking away.

Granny Solange asked me if I was going to get naked as well on a few occasions,
but for some reason I declined.

We chatted away about various things like how I was adjusting to things, whether
or not I had left a girlfriend behind (which I didn`t), and whether or not I`d
like the new school I`d be atteding in the fall.

As the day rolled by, I think we both got a little tipsy, and we eventually made
our way inside.

Granny Solange and I both shuffled around the kitchen for a few moments, before
she finally muttered, and slighly slurred, that we should eat something.

I could only mumble that I wasn`t really all that hungry.

Granny Solange chuckled and said just because we should eat something, didn't
necessarily mean that we had to. Even though she said it wasn't the best thing
in the world to do, she understood why I wasn't hungry.

We both made our way to the living room, where I plopped down onto the couch
before Granny Solange said she was going to hop into the bathtub.

I wanted to ask if I could join her, but surprisingly I held my tongue.

Instead, I sat there on the couch and watched as Granny Solange headed to the
bathroom - didn't bother to close the door - and began to get ready for her
bath.

I pretended to watch TV, but I was really watching Granny Solange the whole
time.

I was so into watching her, that I nearly jumped out of my skin when she called
out out to me.

So I got up and headed to the bathroom, and saw Granny Solange as she eased her
ample frame up out of the tub, and she held out a sponge and asked me if I could
do her back.

I was only too happy to oblige. I place my beer on the toilet and took the
sponge from her hand.

Granny Solange then turned her back to me, and mumbled that it wouldn't work.
Granny Solange then said, it would be easier for her to just face the front of
the tub, and so it would be easier for me to just get in there with her.

Since I was only wearing shorts, it wasn't a problem, and I climbed into the tub
behind Granny Solange and began to soap up her back.

Granny Solange moaned softly as I rubbed her back. She stumbled slightly
backwards a bit, and I felt her big ass rub against my crotch, and knew she
could feel my erection , because she slowly rubbed her ass against me for a
moment and cooed.

'You know,' Granny Solange said softly. 'You can take those off. We have taken a
bath together before.'

I breathed deeply and decided to go for it. In an instant, my shorts were off
and tossed aside.

Granny Solange turned and smiled at me. 'This should go to,' she said softly, as
she raised my shirt over my head. 'That way you can get clean too.'

Granny Solange took the sponge from my hand and began to lather up my chest and
belly.

'Such a nice young man,' Granny Solange cooed. 'Tell me, Dale,' she said as she
eased her hand down a bit lower. 'Have you ever been with a woman?'

I somehow managed to gulp a negative response.

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