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My girlfriend, Sally, works in a large office, which is run by a woman named Jan, or as my Sally calls her, Miss Bitch. Many times after work Sally has come home fuming mad due to Jan, who seemed to get pleasure in degrading Sally, from her work to her clothes, lifestyle, etc. Rather than explode, she decided to put up with it due to the good pay and benefits the job had.
One of Sally's co-workers decided to throw an office party, inviting all the office girls and husbands and boyfriends. The party was at a beach house and everyone there was strolling around in their bathing suits. After many bottles of booze had gone the wayside, the place was jumping. Sally, feeling good from a few too many, suddenly got a nasty disposition as she spotted Jan.
Seeing Jan for the first time, I didn't know she was such a good looker. Her build was exactly like Sally's, about 5'7" and 115 pounds. She was stunning in her skimpy bikini, with her ample breasts; she sauntered towards us.
Sally, being drunk and upset at Jan for showing up, got beer-inspired brave, stepped in front of Jan and said, "Well, Miss Bitch has decided to show up and ruin everyone's fun." Jan quickly told Sally to "Go to hell asshole." Immediately, like a cat, Sally slapped her, and then grabbed a hand full of her pretty hair. Jan soon matched Sally's anger by punching her stomach rapid-fire as Sally released her hair. Dazed, Sally doubled over in hopes of catching her breath back. Taking advantage of the condition, Jan reared back and caught her smack dab in the face, sending Sally sprawling to the ground. Jan pounced on top of her, flailing away with her long sharp fingernails. Sally regained herself from her lack of air, and with Jan on top of her, she grabbed a hand full of Jan's bikini top and yanked it off. Jan, turning totally embarrassed at her public viewing of her swaying tits, jumped, covering her chest.
Taking advantage of Jan's modesty, Sally wailed away at her face, repeatedly punching her in the face, while Jan vainly tried to cover her boobs, giving Sally free shots to her now dazed and reeling head. Jan finally raised her arms to protect herself, as her tits bouncing brought cheers from the party-goers, who strangely did not try to stop this catfight, mainly because all the women who worked with Jan were hoping to see Sally give her the beating they all wished for. As most of her co-workers cheered her on, Sally took over. Seeing how ineffective she was when naked tits were exposed, she reached down and yanked Jan's bikini bottom to her ankles. Shrieking, Jan tried to run from her totally naked exhibition, but tripped on her own bikini bottom, still on her ankles. With Jan on all fours, Sally continued her assortment of clawing uppercuts to her body. Jan began to beg for mercy as Sally's blows made her start to cry. But knowing my Sally, I could tell she was not quite ready to end it. Humiliating her was what she wanted as punishment for bitch behavior towards her and her friends.
Sally grabbed a now totally defeated Jan by her boobs, yanking her painfully to her wobbling feet. Spotting the party host's weight lifting bench, which her husband used on the patio, Sally shoved Jan between the two steel weight props, which were at one end of the bench. It was a tight fit even for Jan's slim waist, but Sally squashed her down, wedging her hips firmly. Using Jan's own bikini top, she tied Jan's upper torso and arms securely, so that she was flat, pressed against the bench, while kneeling at the other end of the bench, hips stuck firmly. Raising her hands in victory, cheers filled the air.
Jan's ass wiggled frantically as she tried vainly to get free. What a sight to see Jan's well-rounded bottom, upturned wiggling to free itself. And as a final humiliation, Sally mounted Jan on top of her lower back, a leg on each side, and shouted, "All in favor of me giving Miss Bitch a good old fashioned spanking, say aye!"
Aye! roared from the women's mouths. With eagerness, she abided. Sally pulled off one of her flat hard clogs from her foot, gazed down at the still wiggling ass, and said, "Here's for all the mean shit you dumped on all of us!"
She raised the flat wood sandal, smiled and swatted Jan's bottom, stinging her mounds. Avidly she administered it to her ass, which began to turn beet red with each swat. Jan's ass wiggled desperately, as laughter roared. Poor Jan began to cry as Sally swatted and slapped her tortured fanny. Helpless, Jan pouted, "Please stop, I'll do anything."

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My old girlfriend, Amy, is very jealous. She doesn’t want me anymore, but she doesn’t want anyone else to go out with me. She is 38 years old, but keeps her body in great shape. Actually, her 32-22-32 body is incredible! She is 5’6” and weighs 110 lbs. She only has a B-cup, butt her ass is spectacular! She has black hair that falls to the middle of her back.
My current girlfriend, Mary, is 5’8”, 135 lbs., with a 38-26-36 figure. She is 26 years old. Although her ass isn’t as good as Amy’s, her D-cup more than makes up for it. Mary is a brunette with shoulder length hair.
The first time Amy saw me with Mary, we were at a party, and I could see the hatred in her eyes. I knew she was extremely jealous of Mary’s cleavage – and how the men reacted to it. Mary had on a low cut, long white gown. Her mountainous boobs were barely restrained by two thin straps, which ran from the back of her dress to the front. Each man that passed us had his eyes glued to Mary’s chest.
Amy could not contain herself; she walked up to us and asked me how I liked fucking a big titted cow. Mary answered for me by saying, “yes, he loves it – at least I have something for him to play with and titty fuck – not like you, you flat chested bitch.” Wow, Mary shot her down with that comeback. I could tell Amy was steaming mad. I know how Amy thinks, and she thought that by humiliating Mary, she could get some type of revenge on Mary and me. Basically, I knew she would start something.
Well, she did start something: a one sided catfight. Amy snuck up behind Mary and ripped both of the thin shoulder straps on her dress. Mary’s plump D-cup tits came pouring out for all to see! Mary screamed, “Oh my God, you fuckin’ bitch!” Mary folded her arms over her enormous breasts in an attempt to cover up her public display, and when she did, Amy slapped her pretty face. As Mary raised her hands to protect her face, her boobs bounced up and down for all to see. As Mary retreated from the attack, her dress fell to her ankles and she tripped. Before she could scramble to her feet, Amy caught up with her and planted a few smacks on her ass, which was only covered with a white G-string. All the party-goers were laughing as Mary finally left the room. As I drove her home, she swore she would get even.
Mary is a hairdresser and she asked around and found out where Amy got her hair done. Mary is friends with the manager of the salon where Amy had an appointment scheduled. She explained what Amy did to her, so the manager was more than happy to reschedule Amy for last evening appointment and give the keys to Mary.
As Amy was sitting in the chair with a hairdryer on, Mary walked up behind Amy and used duct tape to secure Amy’s wrist to the chair’s armrest. Before she could react, Mary did the same to her other wrist. Amy started screaming and kicking, so Mary also used the duct tape to bind her ankles to the chair legs. Amy was now completely at Mary’s mercy.
Amy called Mary a “fuckin’ balloon tit bitch.” Mary replied, “paybacks are hell.” Mary used her shears to slit Amy’s top and shorts; she then tore the clothes right off her. Mary had allowed me to come in and watch the action. Amy was nude except for a blue thong style pair of underwear. With one tug Mary pulled it off and stuck it in Amy’s mouth. “That ought to shut you up, bitch” said Mary. You could see the fear in Amy’s eyes as her cries were muffled by the thong.
Amy was proud of two things: her delectable ass and her long black hair. Mary was about to take care of the latter. When Mary went to work cutting her hair, Amy started to cry. She didn’t shave her head like I thought she might, but actually gave her a tasteful short haircut. It didn’t matter – Amy balled the entire time, as her long hair fell over her naked body. After she was done, Mary said, “there now, old bitches like you should have short hair.” Amy just cried.

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I would have never thought I could get sexually aroused from someone smoking a cigarette, until, I saw my mother's friend puffing heavily on one. I had the biggest crush on my mother's Latin friend Carmen. Carmen was a very sexy 33-years-old Puerto Rican women; she took pleasure in dressing extremely slutty turning on all the guys on the block and rumored to have fucked most of them.
Every time, she would come into my house to visit my mother I'd be so delighted. Secretly admiring her from a far, I would be so turned on by her accent, long black hair, and her shiny black colored lips.
Therefore when I Thought about her during my bed time my fingers would get extremely moist, because I couldn't stop myself from putting my hands on my penis.
Having so many lustful nights imagining myself fucking Carmen gave me such a desire to have something of hers. To fulfill my perverted obsession I tried to find anything she would have mistakenly left behind inside my house. However, to my dismay I couldn't find nothing much until one day I saw Carmen lighting a white long skinny cigarette on MY living room couch.
While the lighter's flame lit on the tip of her cigarette her eyelids closed and chicks expanded immediately as she inhaled a deep puff of smoke. Watching the spark brighten as she drags the smoke through the butt made me very aroused, especially seeing the middle of it covered with her shiny black lipstick when she pulled the cigarette away from her lips. When the cigarette left her mouth she blew the smoke gradually up in the air using her bottom lips proudly.
I could not believe how hard my dick got from watching Carmen enjoying her smoke; I became really hot when I started to envision her cigarette being my dick in between her lips. My horny fetish took a very weird turn when I was determined to get one of her used butts out of the ashtray. I wanted one of her cigarette butts so bad! Because, I badly wanted to emulate her as if I were her being fucked by me while I masturbated.
I used to be secretly pissed at my mother because she would always throw out Carmen's squished butts before I could get my perverted hands on them. However, my luck changed when Carmen had left a heavily stained by lipstick cigarette, that was half smoked inside the ashtray. I didn't realize how good of a photographic memory I had until; I studied every one of her smoking techniques and use them for my most erotic fantasies. During one of my nightly jerkoffathons, as I smoked on her used cigarette I would get so off into pleasuring myself. After every couple of strokes that was applied to my dick I would take long inhaling drags on Carmen's discarded cigarette passionately.
Unbeknownst to Carmen I had found a hidden sexual fetish inside of me.
For a couple of years now I have secretly got off on watching beautiful women puffing on all brands of cigarettes I love ogling at fellow female workers and students standing in front of my work place lighting up. When I arrive home after a long day of teaching I quickly hop in the bed and stroke my meat thinking of people who turn me on by smoking.

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This chapter picks up at the point the first chapter left off. It probably makes more sense if you've read the first chapter, but is also meant to stand alone.
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A few moments had passed and we were still staring into each other’s eyes. I was reeling from the impact of what Lisa and I had just done, and from the intensity of the orgasm I had just experienced. I had no idea what was going though her mind, except that it certainly wasn’t “wow, that was my first sexual experience with a woman.” I didn’t even know whether she had come. I had trouble getting my head around anything. Truly, I felt as if I had just been deflowered for a second time.
Lisa then reached behind her and turned on the shower. That certainly woke me up, as the water was initially very cold. As it warmed up, I felt my mind looming back into focus, and my feet touching back to the floor. Was that the sort of thing people meant when they talked about “out of body experiences?”
Lisa poured some shampoo onto my head and started to massage it in. She couldn’t have known that, when I’d had the old “what would you do if you won the Lottery” conversation, I’d often said that I’d employ someone to stroke my hair all day; I purred in appreciation. She slowly moved me back under the flow to rinse my hair, and proceeded to wash me all over. I kept my eyes closed and just enjoyed this sensual attention from her strong hands, savouring the moments when her nipples brushed against me, and when her fingers touched my cunt and my arsehole. It was bliss and I was putty.
After a few moments, I forced my eyes open, and mentally shook myself out of the pleasurable stupor I had been in. One good turn deserves another, I thought. I reached over for the shampoo, and washed her hair, enjoying her soft moans of appreciation as I worked my fingers over her scalp. Once again, I felt a frisson of excitement whenever my nipples brushed against hers; somehow this was made all the more erotic because I wasn’t deliberately rubbing my tits against hers – so when it happened it was unexpected. I followed her example by washing her all over with shower gel, feeling very uncertain when I got down between her legs, and my fingers made contact with another woman’s pubic hair for the first time. Encouraged by a smile from her, I worked my way round to her firm, slender buttocks, and squeezed some more gel out. She shivered unmistakably as my fingers reached her anus, and gently rubbed the gel around and over it.
“I feel very clean now,” she said. “Thank you so much.”
“The pleasure is mine too.”
“Let’s get out and dried,” she said, turning the shower off and stepping out. She took two huge towels from a cupboard and handed one to me.

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Monday morning Jessica arrived at school early. She hadn't had a good nights sleep the whole weekend. Her nights had been one big emotional blur, leaving her tired as she arrived to work. During the days she had managed to successfully block out the degrading activities of Friday night from her mind, and was confident that today she'd be able to do just the same.
Never the less, Miss Simons was obviously a wreck as she stumbled into the large school building, but still managed to make it to her first room with out looking too out of sorts.
The "official" cheerleading coach of Dalefield High did have other responsibilities at the school. Besides her cheerleaders she often assisted other teachers, doing various errands and tasks. She didn't like it, but it paid her well enough and usually kept her occupied until after school.
But today would be the first time she'd actual pay attention to actual teacher/student interactions. Last sunday evening she had again questioned herself and asked the question "Was it true?" Did white women really have a natural desire to serve black women? She herself was almost tired of questioning this theory. Trish had proven it time and time again to be true.
But despite watching first hand the submission of her own cheerleaders, the white women at the party serving as play things, and her own desires to submit to Trish, something still didn't seem right. Did all white women feel the same way? She had to find out, and the school was the best way to do that. Her plan was to watch and listen. To study if there where other teacher's like herself at the school that had similar submissive desires with their non-white female students.
Her first class was with Mr Brodan. Yes he was a man, but a white man. Was there also something to this natural dominance with the males? Not that she was able to tell. Yes some of the black students were generally more rude to him, but he composed himself rather impressively, and didn't appear to show any submissiveness to them.
After two classes, she was with Miss Jenkins. Yes she was a woman, but a black woman. Yet it was still worth a look. But here to nothing seemed out of the ordinary. However, Miss Simons did notice for the first time that Jenkins treated her a little differently than normal. Almost like she were less....equal. But it was probably just her imagination.
Another two classes went by before she went to Mrs Clark's room. Now Marsha Clark was white and definitely a woman. She was roughly the same age as Miss Simons and married, with 3 children. She was a good woman and Miss Simons had a lot of respect for her and her work ethic.
But even with that high level of respect, former coach wanted to see that respect tested. She wanted to now if Mrs Clark was or was not susceptible to Trish's famed "Natural Dominance" as well.

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