Dirty Forbidden Collection

by Amira Bradford

  I got the gag out and walked it over to Elise. I could tell by how wide her eyes were that she was a little worried.

  "What IS that?" she asked. She couldn't take her eyes off of it but I'll be the first to admit...it is a pretty impressive piece.

  "Open your mouth wide for me."

  She did as she was told and I put the gag on her. When I tightened the two straps in the back, I adjusted the latex face part so she looked perfect. I had to sit back and just drink her in. She looked amazing...and a little silly with a giant dildo hanging off her face but hey...it's going to get the job done and it's the way I've always wanted to see her.

  I got up and stood at the side of the bed. I was getting very excited and breathing a little heavier now. "Unzip my pants," I commanded. Dutifully, Elise did as she was told like a good girl and carefully unzipped my pants. They dropped to the floor. "Remove the rest," I said. She removed the rest of my garments while I took care of my blouse and bra. I stepped out of my heels and laid on the bed. I don't think any of my girls have seen me naked because there's never a need for me to be naked. I never have sex at the house and people have to pay a hefty chunk of change to see me personally, which rarely happens, so this is a rarity. It felt nice, though. Even though I was still masked, I felt a little more free...just not as free as I'd like to be.

  I didn't have to tell Elise to do a thing. She started caressing my body and she was lightly touching my pussy. I just let her do what she wanted. Obviously, which such a device attached to your mouth, it's easy to understand what the other person wants from you.

  I spread my legs far apart and she moved in between them. With her soft, delicate hands she started to play with my clit as another finger moved inside me. I knew I was very wet at this point. She had been turning me on all day and now, seeing her like this, it was almost too much for me to handle; however, if there's one thing I'm good at, it is self-control. I can hold off an orgasm for a very long time until I want to release it. I would need that now as I was getting more and more excited and she continued to touch me.

  She looked at me and made a little peep. I looked at her, confused, but I guess she was just signaling to me that she was about to fuck me because when we made eye contact, she took my legs, bent them at the knee and moved my hips closer to her. She grabbed the dildo on the gag and guided it slowly into me. Oh, it felt so wonderful, especially coming from Elise. I would not allow anyone else to do this to me.

  She slowly started fucking me and I was staring at her the whole time. She was gorgeous. She gradually went faster and then kept a nice pace when she heard that I was starting to moan.

  "Elise," I said, "Masturbate while you're fucking me."

  She gladly did as she was told and her hand shot down to her own pussy. She started rubbing herself hungrily and started to moan herself. She was fucking me a lot harder now. It was nice to see that she was getting off on this, too. I could feel the intensity in my body building up and I was ready to come but this was just too wonderful of a sight. If I could, I would have Elise always be like this....naked, collared, laden with restraints, this gag in her mouth...it was enough to drive me crazy!

  Elise started groaning louder and louder. She was probably ready to go as well. I said, with barely any breath in me, "Elise, you'll come when I do. Keep fucking. I'll tell you." I think just another minute went by and I didn't want to hold back anymore. "Elise, keep fucking. I'm ready to come." I said. I let out a loud moan, arched my back and had one of the most intense orgasms I've had in a while. It felt fantastic to share that with Elise. She pulled out of me and sat back on her feet. I removed the gag from her mouth and got up to put it away. When I came back to her, I had a blindfold in my hand.

  "Put this on, sweetie."

  "But..." she protested.

  I was too drained from my orgasm that I didn't feel like arguing. "Just put it on, Elise," I said.

  She put the blindfold on over her eyes and I checked to make sure she couldn't see a damn thing. I guided her down so she was laying with her head on the pillow.

  "Elise, you've given me something today that no one ever has and I sincerely thank you for that."

  "Mother, I had fun today," said Elise with a smile. "I thought I was in for something a lot worse when I saw that gag but it was so nice. ...but why the blindfold?"

  "Because I want to give you something back. Something I've always wanted to do but never could and probably never will be able to again. This moment is too perfect so I wanted to give you this." I took my mask off and gave Elise a kiss on the lips.

  She gasped and said, "Mother, your..."

  I said, "I know. I know. It's all right. You can't see." I gave her another kiss and she kissed me back. For the first time since I started those fifteen long years ago, I finally felt free.

  The End.

  The Agency

  "It's torture, isn't it?", Jason observed aloud.

  Although he had made no attempt to hide his arrival, Trinity was startled to hear his voice. He could see she was distracted, but he didn't mind. It was easy to see why her mind was elsewhere.

  Trinity's body trembled and glistened with sweat. She was completely nude, lying on her stomach, her limbs lashed spread out and lashed down. From the V in her legs, a slight buzzing could be heard. Upon closer inspection, Jason could see a small "butterfly" vibrator strapped to her clit, the base of a 'G'-spot vibrator, and rising from the swell of her quivering ass, a set of vibrating anal beads. All of these devices were set to low, which allowed her to become aroused, but nowhere near enough to bring her to climax. In fact, even as he watched, Jason could see the 'butterfly' begin to vibrate slowly, increase speed slightly, before stopping. It then began the trip again. No matter how much she struggled, Trinity could not push herself over the edge to orgasm.

  Hence, the distraction. Jason stared at her body, helpless, tense, and throbbing. He knew the battle going on inside her. She didn't want these things in her, and she fought so hard to fight the pleasure they brought her. But part of her, a growing part, wanted to cum.

  'And in that, lies her weakness,' he thought with a smile. An ex-lover of his had once spilled the secret to get a woman to answer any question.

  She had said,"Honey, you withhold an orgasm from me long enough... I will tell you where my grandmother buries her silver." Her lighthearted words of advice were the secret of his high track record.

  Word around the "Agency" was if you needed answers from a woman, you needed Jason Delmont on your team. He'd secure the 'witness', take her to a special lab in the Nevada desert, and come out with all your questions answered. He would almost always have even more extensive information than expected. This he would keep for his own protection. Sometimes, he would offer to sell parts of the extra information to his clients. For a modest fee of course.

  Most of his clients had no idea what he did to extract said information from the informants, and most were reasonably sure they didn't want to know. They just paid their fees, collected their requested information, and made sure they sent male couriers. Just to be safe.

  Trinity was a special case, an exception to the usual rule. It was nothing she knew that he was looking for. The information his client wanted was in the head of Trinity's father, Senator MacAllister. But no man could see his 19 year old daughter tortured like this, and not give in. The Polaroids had been delivered and Jason was now waiting for word that the required information hand been received and his fee deposited into the proper accounts. Breaking Trinity wasn't exactly part of his orders, but he always excelled at his job, and he indulged this once.

  He saw the inner torment in her, and knew she was close. Soon she would beg for the pleasure these unwanted intruders could provide. She would blush red with humiliation as he would make her admit aloud that she wanted to cum, needed to cum, and would do anything for the privilege. His staff hardened at the thought of her begging. He was intelligent enough to admit to himself that the begging was what made it all worthwhile. />
  Jason leaned over her head and looked at her face. She stared back at him; her eyes were full of venom. "Are we ready to admit defeat yet?," he asked politely. Manners matter, his mom used to say.

  Trinity gritted her teeth, and managed to gasp out, "Get bent, asshole." Her words lacked impact, however, for as soon as she got them out she began to moan uncontrollably. All she wanted was release.

  Jason smiled down at her as she slowly fought to stop her groans of passion, get them under control. "Perhaps another 20 minutes then...," he walked away and, as she began to sob, his smile simply grew larger.

  The End.

  Belated Honeymoon

  It was almost unbelievable; we were actually in the air heading to Antigua to enjoy our long delayed honeymoon. The kids were at Grace's mother and it was just her and I for seven days of fun and sun. You know how it goes, when we first got married we put off our honeymoon due to money problems and then Grace got pregnant. Soon we had another baby so now we were a family and honeymoon kept sliding down the priority list. Last year I promised Grace that this year, our fifteenth anniversary she would have her honeymoon, no matter what. Who could count how many sacrifices she had made for her family and her husband as she always put us before her own needs. She deserved some time for her and I wanted this to be special just for her.

  We spent months researching and planning as we both wanted everything to be perfect. We finally decided on an all inclusive couples resort in Antigua. We would be landing July 11 and then celebrate our anniversary the fourteenth, returning to reality the following Sunday. Grace giggled as she informed me that the beach in front of the resort was a topless beach, and when I dared her to go topless there, she took it as a challenge. When we were younger, she had an athletic body, slim but toned and always drew stares in the skimpy bikini she wore at the beach. Although not a showoff, she was proud of her body and I'm sure if there had been such a place as a topless beach around us she would have used it. After fifteen years and two babies that old two-piece would no longer fit her but to me it just meant she had more curves and I told her I still found her sexy.

  One day shortly after our discussion about topless bathing, I came home to get some papers I forgot. As I walked through the house, I glanced out the slider to the backyard to see my wife lying in the sun with her breasts exposed. I stood there a moment to watch her, her dark brown hair up on her head showed off her long neck. She looked as alluring as a Botticelli and I felt a tingling in my groin. When I opened the door, she jumped and grabbed a towel to cover her naked chest but when she saw it was I, she let the towel fall back to the ground. She had her one-piece suit on but the top was pulled down around her waist.

  "Gracie, what are you doing?"

  "I'm just getting ready for our vacation; I don't want to be the only person lying on a topless beach with pale white breasts."

  I sat next to her,

  "God you look sexy,"

  She smiled that wonderful smile of hers as I rubbed my finger across one of her very erect nipples. It responded by getting even harder by my touch so I gently squeezed it. Grace had always had very large nipples that were extremely sensitive to touch. They stuck out like the tips of pool cues; I bent over and put one between my lips. She put her hand to my head and I heard a soft moan. I knew she was getting turned on and so was I, she took hold of me and I instantly turned hard. She purred,

  "You feeling horny baby?"

  I took her hand and said that we should go to our room.

  "No baby, let's do it right here."

  She reached out and unbuckled my belt, then unbuttoned my trousers and let them fall to the ground. She stood up and motioned for me to sit where she had been and then she pulled off her bathing suit. When she turned back around to me, I saw that she had shaved almost all of her bush off, just leaving a tiny patch about one inch wide and maybe three inches long.

  I sat back on the chaise and she sat on top of me with her legs straddling the chair and me. Grace was so wet that I went in all the way, as soon as she sat down. She began to ride me as she fed me her nipples and I knew I wouldn't last long, yet she orgasmed before me with a grunt. She had her arms wrapped around my neck as I came inside her and we finished off with a big wet kiss. Now that Grace had come, she felt nervous about being outside and naked. We jumped up and while holding hands we ran inside to safety.

  "James, I can't believe how turned on I was out there, just the thought of someone watching us got me so excited I came like crazy."

  I had to agree with her as I'd felt the same way, I guess the thought of doing something naughty even made it more erotic.

  I never made it back to work that day as we spent the day making love and talking about our little adventure. I kept thinking if sun bathing topless in our own back yard turned Grace on that much, how would laying on a beach full of people affect her. For the rest of the time before our trip we didn't get a chance to make love outdoors but Grace continued to sunbath topless when she had the house to herself. By the time school was out, she already had a nice tan including her boobies.

  The plane landed and to our surprise, people from the resort were there to help us through customs and to get our baggage. We were in their limo headed out of town faster than I ever could have believed it. Both Grace and I felt as if we were in paradise as we rode along looking at a beautiful blue ocean and the white sandy beaches on one side, then lush green jungle on the other. We leaned back drinking champagne while we watched the scenery, and then suddenly ahead, we could see the resort. It was a stunning sight in all white with coral colored trim. The deep blue of the huge pool caught our attention as I watched a couple slide down a large slide to the water.

  As soon as we were checked in and our stuff put away, Grace wanted to go to the shops and look for a new bathing suit bottom. She told me if I went with her, she might model it for me in the store, and that was all it took me to accompany her. As with everybody else we had met here, the lady in the shop was friendly and helpful. She seemed quite at ease as she followed Grace into the dressing room to help her try on some suits. I sat out in the sales floor with an erection, as I let my fantasizes of Grace and the saleslady go wild. Soon Grace walked out wearing nothing but a full cut bikini bottom and topless. I could see her erect nipples from where I sat and knew she was turned on as much as I was.

  As we paid for Grace's purchases, the lady asked if we were there for the big celebration on Wednesday. When we told her, it was our anniversary that day she laughed and said it was also the official Nude Day and that the whole island celebrated every year. Back in our room, Grace said she hadn't thought about being nude in public only topless. I told her we'd only do what she was comfortable with and that seemed to ease her mind. I asked her to model her suit again for me and she teased me by asking me which one, the everyday, or the special one for Nude Day. I'm sure I don't need to tell you which one I chose. We fooled around on the bed and after telling me to get undressed she drug me out to the patio where we made love. No one could see us but technically we were out in the open and it made us that much more randy.

  Later we put our suits on to go down to the beach. Grace had a cover up on over her bare top but when we got on the elevator there was another couple there and the girl was bare chested. Grace smiled at her and asked if she were headed to the beach, and when she answered yes we told her we were going also for the first time. The man with her smiled and told me I was going to love it and everyone laughed. We walked through the lobby with the other couple as she brazenly displayed her bare chest to all.

  I sat beside my wife proud of her as she barred her chest for all to see. I leaned next to her and told her she was at least in the top ten of sexy tittys on the beach. She laughed at this but I know she appreciated the compliment. When we went to the water, I stuck my hand down her suit and tickled her clit until she came. I told her again, how sexy she was for cumming in front of all these people and that thought made her cum again.

  We sta
yed on the beach for a couple of hours enjoying, the water, the sun, and the view. After we went upstairs and fucked like real honeymooners. After sex, I drifted off and when I awoke I found Grace sitting on our patio, naked. I joined her as naked as she was where I teased her about becoming an exhibitionist. She leaned over and took a hold of my dick and caressed it lightly,

  "You may be right James, I've never done anything like this before, but even just sitting here is turning me on."

  I took that as a hint and pushed her back in her chair, and then I got down and put my face between her legs. She spread her legs wide to accommodate me and when I put my lips around her clit, she grabbed my head to hold it to her sex.

  "Oh god James, yes, yes, oh don't stop."

  She screamed aloud that she was cumming, not caring who saw, or heard her. I stood up, my hard-on wagging in her face and she leaned forward and put me in her mouth. She sucked me as a woman possessed while she kept her hand between her legs. When I gave her the warning that I was about to cum instead of stopping as usual, she went even faster and I came down her throat. Almost wheezing I said,

  "That's it you drained me dry, there's nothing left. Come on let's take a shower, I'll wash your back."

  The shower was huge, easily fitting both of us and as we washed each other, she managed to coax another erection out of me. She rested her foot on the side of the tub and I entered her from behind. She reached between her legs to rub my balls gently squeezing them and when I came, she said she could feel it as my balls pumped out my load.

  That night at dinner, we ate elegantly and at our leisure. Grace looked beautiful in the new outfit she brought and I told her how tan she already looked. We talked about the day both on the beach and later back in our room. After telling me once again about how turned on she had been on the beach, she stopped talking and put her hand on my arm.