Stella's Incest Urges Ch. 02

As I did my seductive walk out into the living room, I held my large orange and yellow silk ombré veil in front of my torso. Our guests all watched intently. I began to gently move my hips, still keeping that veil in place. When it came to that special portion of the song, I threw the veil back over my shoulders, revealing my beautiful seven and a half month pregnant belly. The fringe from my bra tickled me a little as I moved. Below my baby belly, a full ombré layered gypsy skirt descended to just above my ankles. As always, I wore a face veil to hide my gag. I twirled and swished the veil behind me and around my body before I knelt down and laid back, covering myself with the veil. I threw my arms back and raised my torso to the ceiling. Slowly, I began to roll my belly. I heard our guests clapping. I was glad that I was able to entertain them while pregnant. Kenai, my mistress and midwife, told me that as long as I did nothing strenuous, it was safe and even good for me to continu

Things had been actually very quiet as far as assignments for FD Corp. I had to admit that I was a bit thankful. My assignments were becoming increasingly difficult and disturbing both physically and mentally. I had discussed this with Ms. Stone. It seems the majority of women involved in the 'inappropriate behavior stress relief' program were pleased that although I was co-operative and followed instructions, I was not what they referred to as a submissive. Apparently a man with bit of resistance and attitude was far more arousing to deal with than a man whose will had been totally broken. I suppose that offered some consolation. FD Corp did not want me to become a spineless, whimpering submissive. I was glad that my masculinity would remain intact. I was, however, a bit disturbed. Face it; some of my assignments were becoming what I would have to describe as perverted. I was engaging in physical and sexual activities that I would never have imagined. What was worse was that

Author's Note: This is the first thing involving explicit sex that I've ever finished, so I apologize in advance for any mistakes I've made. For the uninitiated, our stars are Trent Reznor from Nine Inch Nails and his wife Mariqueen Maandig from How To Destroy Angels, and the story takes place roughly in 2008/2009. DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. The events in this story never occurred, and the characters involved are not an accurate reflection of the individuals presented therein. -- "I'm all outta bullets, but I still got... my fists!" They sat huddled in one of the middle of the dark theater, alone except for each other and the giant screen. The sound of gunfire and running footsteps filled the room as the typically macho action hero punched his way into the villain's hideout. Mariqueen rested her head against Trent's shoulder as she sipped all-too sweet soda. In a chair next to him sat Trent's dark coat. He hung his arm across Mariquee

A few days had passed since that wonderful evening when Papa and I had so lustfully enjoyed the mouth and pussy of Betsy, our delightful, dimpled maid. Papa and I had not discussed it but I could tell my father now saw me as a man and treated me with greater respect. Betsy unfortunately had been sent to help on a neighbouring estate for a few days as they were expecting important visitors. Temporarily taking her place was a timid little creature called Mary. She was pretty enough and, needless to say, I had checked out the contents of her bodice and was was pleased to see a lovely big perky pair. Not as big as Betsy's but big, round and bouncy, just as I liked them. She was so shy though, I had scarcely had two words out of her. I was looking forward to the return of my Betsy as I was hoping to continue my education with the delightfully wanton young hussy. Finally there was a gentle tap at the door one evening and in walked Betsy, ready to lay my evening fire. She smiled almost

Big Bang Theory Season 16 Chapter 8 Anu arrived at the house and knocked on the door and Raj answered it. He stood there taking in the gorgeous woman before him. "Ah are you just going to stand there, or are you going to invite me in?" He chuckled, "Sorry Anu, I was just star struck by your beauty and had to take it all in. Please come in. I'm finishing up our meal in the kitchen. You can either join me there, or take a seat in the dining room and I'll bring the food out shortly." She put her tiny overnight bag in the living room, "I'll keep you company in the kitchen." She followed him and took a seat at the kitchen table. Raj rushed around and dished out the Indian food in assorted bowls and as he tried to get them out of the kitchen into the dining room. She took a couple bowls from him and took them to the dining room with Raj. She took a seat and waited for him to bring the last couple of items out. He poured a glass of wine for the both