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Story sunday. Yeah i know it has been forever.
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Story sunday. Yeah i know it has been forever. Ok I used to do this quite regularly. In fact it was something that I used to be known for. It was a little porn for a Sunday. Here is another one. See if you like it and see if you want me to start this up again. To say she was snoopy was too much. She preferred curious and today her curiosity was getting the better of her. She had lived on this floor by herself for too long. Finally the apartment across from hers was getting rented. She had heard the building gossip and suddenly there were movers tramping back and forth from the elevator into the open doorway opposite hers. She had spent at least an hour with her eye pressed to the security peephole and watched as the furniture was moved in. What really got her mind working overtime was the last load that was brought up. They were almost crude looking pieces, like someone had cobbled together rough lumber and leather. A high backed chair went through and it was followed by what could only be a giant wooden T. What really made her imagination run away with her was the fact that she was certain that she saw cuff dangling from the end of each bar of the T. She felt her breathing and heart rate speed up when she realized he was some bondage freak. Her eye was back at the peep hole when she heard a rumbling voice dismissing the movers. Then all light from the peep hole was gone as a giant back filled it. He was enormous. True she was barely over five feet herself but she pegged him at least six and a half feet tall. And in the grey hoodie was a body that must have been the old two axe handles wide. He completely filled the door frame and she was silently disappointed when her entertainment disappeared as he closed the door. Intent on what she had seen she went to her laptop and pulled up all the info should could on bondage. It quickly led her to S&M stuff and that led her to putting her hand down into her pants and relieving the tension that her research was bringing. She paged through a billion pictures as her fingers pressed into her and teased her clitoris. Some of them were homemade and crude and some were professional models and well-lit and made up. Finally her orgasm crashed in on her and she hung her head as her body shook in the chair where she sat. It was so good and so sudden. Her giant sized neighbor had done nothing but fan flames that she was not aware were smoldering in her. It was about a month later that they had their first interaction. She was in the elevator and just as the door were about to close he thrust a hand the size of a pie plate into the doors triggering them to open again. He murmured his thanks and stood very quietly against the far wall away from her. He was very aware that his outsized body tended to intimidate people. She noticed the towel and sweaty hair and assumed he was back from the in house gym. Funny she had always thought about going there and never got there. Here this walking slab of beef was barely into his new apartment a month and was making regular use of the facilities. She asked him how his work out was and his head snapped up almost ashamedly. Good he muttered. She could barely make out his voice and was lucky that she could read his lips. He was glad that the bell dinged for their floor and gestured with his hand that she should lead the way. A couple of steps down the hall and they were fumbling for their keys. She took the opportunity to needle him a little and commented on seeing his statuary getting moved in. Inwardly she was pleased when a confused look came over his face and then suddenly comprehension shone through. He smiled and asked gently if she would like to see them up close. Suddenly she was flustered and flushed and quickly blurted some other time as her key sank into the lock and she turned to the knob. Suddenly she was happy that there was a door or two between them. She almost ran to the laptop and finding her previous files of suggestive pictures she found herself again masturbating to the images. Again the orgasm robbed her of breath and voice it was so strong. It was another couple of months before their paths crossed again. Only this time he was joined in the elevator car by a tall blonde. They were a stunning couple. She was flirty and very hands on and almost made the elevator car a porn set. He looked at his neighbor in the mirror and made eye contact. He reached a hand out and never breaking the eye contact reached out and covered the blondes closest breast and squeeze ever slightly. It brought all flirting to a sudden halt. The blonde’s mouth gaped open like a fish out of water. The only word said was Behave and it came with the same rumble she had heard before. The elevator door couldn’t open soon enough and like water from a dam bursting they gushed into the hall way. His keys were out and had his door opened when he swatted the blonde dead on the ass with the sound of a gunshot. He turned to his diminutive neighbor and mumbled a quiet apology to her. Then he was into the apartment and more gunshot like slaps rang out. Standing alone in the hallway air finally rushed back into her lungs and she felt weak in the knees. Like she had been saved from an auto wreck at the last second. Relieve flooded over her and she breathed easier but still imaged what this massive hand on her own small figure would feel like. Finally she went into her own apartment and laid quietly on her bed. She could hear the door across from her open a couple of hours later and a slow measured walk down the hall to the elevator. Entertaining was done across the way. She would never know what prompted it but about three weeks later in the middle of a spring shower the two neighbors found themselves with the elevator car to themselves. Once again he was in the corner as far away from her as possible. Maybe it was the devil but she will never understand why she turned and simply said I think I want to see those sculptures up close. All air left the elevator. At least it felt like that to her. She was very surprised when he simply looked at her and rumbled that she wasn’t ready. She began to argue but waited and when they exited on their floor she simply followed him, right on his heels. She plainly stated that she thought she was ready and followed him into the apartment. It wasn’t that different from hers outside of the fact that the large bedroom was closed off and she could peek into the smaller bedroom and make out a used and messed bed. She stood at the threshold of the other bedroom and reached out and turned the knob. The first thing that registered to her was the whiteness of the room. The walls were draped in white linen and it made the three implements stand out that much more. There was the chair she had seen only now dressed with cuffs and a hood. The T stood on a small pedestal like a cross from some strange church. The third was like an overgrown massage table with spots to tie ropes and sections that swung in and out to different levels. Along one wall was a wild mixture of leather and latex. Cuffs and floggers and masks and blind folds. Shackles and body chains were there as well as cotton rope and rough jute rope as well. She stood transfixed there. Forgotten were her jacket and bag. He effectively had moved them out of this seemingly sacred area. She reached out and gently stroked an item here or there. It was like all of the pictures she had seen on her laptop originated here, in this room. She felt her breath quicken and the beginning of arousal spread through her loins and chest. Her nipples tightened painfully. Suddenly she could feel his presence behind him and this time she simply said again that she wasn’t ready. She almost stamped her foot like a little then and demanded that she was. He was immense in front of her and she almost winced when he reached past her to a satin blindfold and put it on her. She had barely adjusted to the darkness when she was physically lifted and swung on the table like a baby about to be changed. Now it was very real. This was not an image on a laptop and she was very out of her depth. He easily captured both of her wrists and pinned them above her head. She squirmed and it wasn’t until she felt his face above hers and his whispered stop it. That she surrendered to him. She felt the soft restraints on her wrists and how they tightened against her. His presence was gone and then it was back. His large fingers worked the button and fly on her slacks and suddenly she was almost bent in half and they were stripped from her legs. Her legs lay spread wide open, no shame felt and he could stare at her centre getting wetter and wetter. She felt the material lift on her blouse and a slight tug and her belly was exposed to the air. He was cutting the buttons off and revealing her bra and breasts. Secretly she was proud of her breasts. They stood out proud when she was upright. But now they had the habit of sliding flat on her body. It really mattered little another snip and her bra was reduced to two cups no longer joined in the middle anymore. Her ragged breathing stopped suddenly when one of his large hands reached down and pinched a nipple hard. She arched her back and it didn’t help as his hand still gripping the tender bud lifted it up inches off her chest. Suddenly the air rushed all back in and she was slightly delirious with the pain pleasure that was going on her chest. Her legs shook involuntarily and she knew he was right. She wasn’t ready for this. It didn’t matter. His face came down and captured his mouth with his. Again his hand went to her chest and this time one slid into her wet pussy. She exploded against his hand. Over and over her hips thrust up against his hand. She may not be ready but she was getting there. |
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yeah I suppose I can write you some more. only cause you asked so nicely.
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Hot story.....
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Hot story.....
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thanks. hot ass.
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it is spankable
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thank you darling. it feels good to be back in the saddle.
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OMG I thought you were gone forever! But its great to have you back!!  Missed these Sunday stories. Lovin this one...please continue... 
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OMG I thought you were gone forever! But its great to have you back!! Missed these Sunday stories. Lovin this one...please continue...
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Oh my lordy~ I am glad Missy turned me onto to you... More please!! Rachel Mae
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Oh my lordy~ I am glad Missy turned me onto to you... More please!!
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