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Hi,
The list was Amy's and its pretty self explanatory. I think Roy was last off the bus a few times!
As to the knee-ing question, Amy was much more into this than me. I posted on the Profile Development post to explain a bit why its not usually my thing. As to the kiss it all better bit, it was just a big tease, I wanted those balls in my hand!
Aggie
Hi Agnetha,
Do you still get up to no good nowadays ? Whats your most recent experience of "using and abusing" mans weakness ??
By the way, great stories and well told. All I wanna know is how come you were'nt at my school ???
Last edited by Tommy; 12-20-2004 at 02:45 PM. Reason: mispell
Hi Tommy,
and I'm glad you like my stories, I have a lot of fun writing them too. As to most recent experiences, I do still get up to no good (!), often.
Seeing as its Christmas I thought I'd say about a very fun experience (for me!), but an unusual one, from way back, at about this time of year - this site really brings some memories right into focus !
I was a couple of years out of college and was assigned to help on a training course at a local hotel with some regional managers from our firm. I got to organise the flipcharts, the overnight stays and the coffee (well it was the 80's).
Most of the first day I spent scribbling away on the charts while the chaps chattered away, not very exciting! After they'd had dinner the seminar turned to the competition and that as some of them had female sales reps, they were at an advantage. More specifically that this was discussed as a dirty tactic as the woman would/could use her charms/persuasiveness to make business go smoothly. I just kept taking notes until the manager from Surrey looked up at me and asked if I had any views, being the only woman in the room. I did of course and pointed out that only a certain type of man would be swayed. This caused huge laughter and various "dirty slut" comments, led by the Surrey chap, a very confident, overbearing man of about 40. I walked out to the bar in disgust. Not the best of days so far.
Later the guy from Surrey came over to see me complete with a bottle of champagne, profusely apologising, mainly to my clevage. I was getting annoyed. He just wouldn't go and wouldn't take no, thinking he had some right because of his position, and perhaps because I was young. It was clear what he wanted so I decided it was time to sort this out.
I put on a little of my seductive act, got his room number in 2 minutes flat an told him to be ready, naked in 10 minutes and that I'd give him the time of his life. He practically ran up those stairs.
On the dot I was at his door, still smouldering. He opened it with a flourish, and a bit of a wobble, (he'd had a few). What nearly threw me was the hair, he was covered! I'd never seen so much hair apart from on a dog, still, I smiled and pushed him backwards and onto the bed. There was just no way I wanted to be anywhere near intimate with him, but I wanted to teach him a lesson or two about how you shouldn't always get what you wish for (it was Christmas!).
Some more seductive noises about how powerful he was, and how I wanted to take all night and I knew from his eyes and his smallsize erection that he was mine!
I took his tie and tied one wrist around the bedpost and fondled his balls a little (that hair!). I took off my tights to tie the other hand and found two more ties in his wardrobe for his ankles. I stood back and looked at the naked hairball grinning up at me. I suppose I didn't look too threatening so I gave his balls a fairly hard squeeze and told him that I was really going to be a slut tonight, but first he had to be clean.
He was all for it saying he'd do anything, absolutely anything. I took out a clean hankerchief and stuffed it in his mouth as I pulled his balls downwards, only his eyes changed, going wide, I gave a nice firm squeeze and let go. His breath came in snorts a bit but I didn't care.
It was the hair that decided it, I had to shave him. I took out my scissors, lifted the now soft dick and began to snip away. He writhed about a little but I told him I might slip and put the cold steel against his right testicle. He went very still as I cut away at his hairs. I teased him all the while, saying that this would help him make the most of his assets and that dirty sluts did like their men clean. He did get erect a couple of times but the cold blades against his balls soon stopped that!
After a while the hairs got very short so I went to his bathroom and came back with his shaving brush, warm water and a razor. His face went pale and his breathing became very fast. I told him that it was time for a more personal service as I soaped his scrotum, using my nails to get the lather into all the right places. He squirmed a bit but the flash of the razor brought instant stillness so I could scrape away with ease. It took awhile to do but I shaved him all around his cock, around his balls but I left the hairs behind and on the front of his balls, and up his cock.
I dried him off and let him recover for a few long minutes, sat between his legs and just handling him lightly until he relaxed and got hard again, teasing that he was just perfect now for a slut like me, and that we had hours until brekfast. He mumbled through his gag and looked up at me like a child in a candy store. I glanced theatrically at his balls and said that ooops I'd been a silly slut and missed a bit. I quickly got sellotape from my bag and, without letting him see, pressed it all along the hairs I'd deliberately missed, from under his balls to about halfway up the underneath of his cock.
I played with him some more, his balls were so smooth and I'm sure he appreciated every little bit of their exposure to my hands and nails as I worked them around. He soon couldn't take more and I held his balls from underneath, and just as he made to come I yanked up the sellotape as hard as I could.
He fainted, I dressed and left.
Merry Christmas
Aggie x
Last edited by SadisticSara; 01-08-2005 at 05:18 PM. Reason: (corrected previous unnecessary and unexplainable editing of post in order to leave/restore post as reportedly originally written by author)
Hi,
and yes, I did untie him before I left ! The gag was all damp and disgusting.
Aggie
excellent story
keep em comin agnetha!
LMAO nice work.............you should write a book my girl !!!
I should imagine you are a scream on a night out lol........If ever ya fancy painting the town red let me know......and I can look on and cringe as some numbnuts tries his drunken advances on ya and soon becomes a sorenuts..
Hello,
and thank you Tommy, glad you liked the post. It was a bit of a one-off event and I remember being quite shaky for a while afterwards. Looking back it was definitely worth it, although I had to change jobs and couldn't really say why!
I'll try and do another post soon,
Aggie
Hallo agnetha.
Hey pal, you are sooooo welcome here.
Nice stories, my friend. Nice stories....
Hmmm.... great !
...I have a new story to explain, but no to much time now, because i 've to go now.
Later, I wiil tell another stoy, with Katja again, guys !
See you later!
Hello Aggie
As a guy, its really nice to read about some ballbusting exploits written by the opposit sex. Gives a nice new perspective on things.
Hope you`ve got more story`s in you. There a joy to read.
All the best.
Plums.
hey agnetha.
Originally Posted by agnetha
Don't you think it's a bit strange that Fi got you to do this to her husband? Weren't you scared he would wake up?! And do you think she was being a bit irresponsible getting you involved considering you were still just a teenager? Sounds like she'd gone a bit crazy.
Thanks for all the posts, hope I didn't sound too negative. Loved the part about Amy's list.
Last edited by SadisticSara; 01-10-2005 at 06:27 PM. Reason: (Corrected vB code in post)
Great story indeed, Agnetha!
Make me worried not to have been living in your city when it happened!
Hello,
and I'm glad you like the posts. I'll try and make time to do some more soon.
Eric ; Fi crazy at the time? Maybe you're right or maybe not. It was a very traumatic situation so perhaps that's why she cried when it was "over"?
Aggie
Hey, Agnetha.
You haven't posted for a while. You can't just leave us hanging on. What happened with Billy? Were you in some kind of peril.
Hi,
and thank you very much for all the posts. This follows on from the Roy and Adie story, continuing after their painful week on the bus! We'd arranged to have Fi's house, both her and Billy were going to be out all evening.
Amy and I had decided to swap so I'd have Adie for the evening and she'd have Roy. We wanted to make the evening as special as we could and had told the boys to dress up and to bring some wine. For their part the boys knew what was in store (or thought they did!!) and were ready to go.
Amy and I spent the afternoon sorting out what to wear - I went for a light blue chinese silky dress with splits high up each thigh, and strappy high heels. Amy went for the hippy look with a short beige suede skirt with a matching belt, a very tight, half buttoned brown leather shirt and some black knee length italian boots. She looked fantastic and we couldn't believe we'd made so much effort, or looked so good for a night in!
We set out candles, chose the music and had a couple of gins to settle down. We discussed the previous encounter and Amy asked what I'd liked best. I said that it was when she'd sucked Adie's balls one after the other, and I surprised myself when I said that it was quite a turn on when she'd kicked Roy in the balls on the bus too. She said her best bits were seeing my nails digging in to Roys sac and when I was pulling one in each hand. Amy smiled and said that we needed the evening to last.
The doorbell rang and Roy and Adie were there. Adie had got the script and had a suit on, he did look smart, if a little ruffled, lovely! Roy, well, he'd just turned up in jeans and a shirt, but he had brought the wine. We went through to the lounge, it looked cosy and warm with the candles and the deep carpet.
We settled into the sofa and Amy asked Roy to get the drinks, he jokingly said no so she grabbed his crotch and asked her slave to get the drinks. He did too and that broke the ice, we talked about slaves and how we could get them to do what we wanted. The boys said that they could use pain to keep their female slaves in submission, we replied that us girls had to employ more subtle tactics and make the men want to do our bidding, using the week on the bus as our example. We'd promised an evening of sex and they had endured our teasings for five days in anticipation.
Roy was most adamant that this wasn't so, so in the end he was voted our slave of the evening.
Amy made him go to the far end of the room and strip. She undid a button or two of her leather shirt and smoothed herself down. Adie and I curled up on our end of the sofa to watch the show.
Amy called Roy over and commanded "ok slave, very gently stroke my tits". Roy smiled and got on with it, taking his time. She had him fondle her for a while, asking him how much he liked her tits in his hands and I saw her nipples trying to burst out. Roy soon got big and hard and she moved him gently against his stomach in her fist. She spoke in his ear telling him how big he was and how strong his balls were and saying how great the week had been for her, how she loved to feel her knee hitting his balls, and how easy they were to grap.
Adie and I looked on, this was fantastic and I put my hand over Adie's fly, he was huge!
Amy told Roy that this was his reward for the week and that she was thourougly wet, but soon she whispered "thats enough slave" and kneed him sharply right in his exposed testicles. She held his cock a moment longer and let go so he fell onto the sofa. Amy smiled and looked down to ask me if I liked what I saw? I was spellbound, I had been since I'd seen her nipples harden. I stood and kissed her, feeling her tongue in my mouth. It was the first time I'd kissed a girl and it felt just fine. Adie was sat on the sofa and hadn't moved!
Roy managed to breathe again and sat up. We all looked at his pale face and said well, still want to be a slave? He mumbled no problem so I smiled at Amy and quickly sat astride himI toyed is erection back to life, telling him what a strong slave he was. Soon he was excited again and I made him him run his hands up and down my thighs under the dress. He felt so warm and I let him roam his hands around and around until his fingers met.
He tried to kiss my chest through the lovely dress so I looked at him and said "slave, take the dress off". It had shoulder and side buttons so this was no problem, I think Adie had snapped out of it and helped too. He tried to kiss my tits again but I ran my nails down his cock and whispered "no slave" leave those alone tonight" in his ear. I scraped down and under his balls so he winced but kept very hard, so I sat back on his thighs and commanded "slave, wank yourself, now". Roy quickly moved his hands and began to stroke himself. I made him go slowly and commanded him not to make himself come, or else. I put my hands down either side of his cock and lifted a ball with each. "Keep going slave" I told him as I squeezed one, then the other. I made him change his speed as I pulled, scratched and rolled his balls. I held them together and pulled them to the bottom of his sac and told him I had control and how I could squash his balls at any moment and that it was only waiting for his come that was stopping me. I gripped them very hard a few times and went onto my knees in front of him and used my mouth over his fingers, pulling his balls forward and apart all the time. Amy had come up behind me and put her small hands on my tits and was gently kneading them while she leant against my back so I could feel her leather shirt rubbing against me. It was very sensuous and seemed to last for an age. I felt Roy getting a little larger and ready to come, I think I was too! I let go of his balls as they tightened to release his lovely sperm and said quietly "slave, perhaps some pain is a good thing", and slapped down hard on his balls as he contracted to release his come.
Aggie x
Wow Aggie.
I don`t think I`ve ever read anything thats made me want to trade places with someone soo much. That Roy was a very lucky fella. Being ballbusted & watching a couple of girls going at it, I`d think that was all my fantasy`s come true!
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