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My Girlfriend, the Sex Slave

I am going to tell you a story about an encounter with my girlfriend after coming home from work. My name is George, I am 5’11” 250lbs man with short brown hair and blue eyes. I am a little on the chubby side but still am in rather good physical shape. My girlfriends name is Maggie, she is 5’7″, with long blonde hair and hazel eyes, 150lbs and wears a 36D bra.

I come home after a long day at work to find Maggie sitting at her desk doing some of her college schoolwork. I say “Hey babe” and she slowly turn towards me revealing that she is wearing a tight button down white shirt that barely contains her 36D breast and a plaid skirt that she shouldn’t even bother wearing because it doesn’t cover anything. She is wearing glasses that are sitting halfway down her nose, red lipstick and has her legs seductively crossed while sitting at her desk. She replies, “Hi baby, I missed you”. I walk over to give her a kiss and catch a glimpse of her cleavage. I ask, “How is your schoolwork coming along?”. She bites her lip and turns back to her desk as if trying to hide her guilt. She replies, “Not well, I’ve been distracted and haven’t even started me work yet”, by this time it was 4pm and I know her schoolwork is due by midnight. My expression turns from concern to disappointment. I say “What have you been doing this whole time!? You were supposed to be working on this after your class today so we could have some together time.” She replies, “Well I was online doing research on sexual relationships for my Human Sexuality course and part of the class requires us to watch an erotica movie and do a paper on it. I started my research and found a movie that I believed I could do my paper on and before I knew it, I could not help but to touch myself. This one woman was getting a massage from this muscular masseur and he began giving her a massage and then he started caressing her and I got carried away.” She dips her head in disappointment and turns her body back to me with her legs spread revealing her panties are visibly soaked. She continues by saying “Every time I stopped to get control of myself, I was able to relax and resume but then it would start up again. I tried 2 other movies to try and find something that wouldn’t do that to me, but I couldn’t, so I got myself off by watching the masseur make love to his client”. I am disappointed at this point and say “This is not acceptable; I can’t believe you watched pornography and then masturbated without me being here! You will have to be reminded of the rules in this house!” I take off my jacket and toss it onto the sofa and then I loosen up my tie and sit down on the couch and Maggie knowing what is coming walks over and bends over my knee. I lifted the little bit of skirt she has and pull down her soaked panties to expose her bare bottom. I say to her, “What are you never going to do again?” She plays dumb and says, “I don’t know what?” as she bites her lip. *THWACK* As my hand lands across her bare ass, she squeaks in enjoyment. As I move my hand, I can see the faint outline where I smacked her ass cheek. “When I ask a question, I want you to answer” I say in a stern voice.

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