From: an339127@anon.penet.fi Reply-To: an339127@anon.penet.fi Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: REPOST:My Neighbor's Sex Slave (2 of 5) Date: Sun, 20 Aug 1995 07:22:49 UTC Organization: Anonymous forwarding service Message-ID: <072328Z20081995@anon.penet.fi> MY NEIGHBOR'S SEX SLAVE, MY WIFE CHAPTER 3 - IN THE BEGINNING (Sub-title - The Taking of Shelly) THE CAPTURE OF SHELLY AS TOLD BY DAVE My name is Dave. To protect our privacy let's skip my last name. I'm the next-door neighbor of the Anderson's. I'm 27 now, and had just turned 26 when this all began. I'm a shade over 6 foot and weigh 190 lbs. I'm in good shape, and exercise several times a week. I'm an Assistant Professor of European History at a large university in town ... I've done a fair amount of writing in my field despite my age .... and I have two passions in life, one is Medieval European History, and the other is keeping an attractive older woman as a sexual toy. When I first met Shelly and Al it was about a year and a half ago. From the moment I laid eyes on Shelly I wanted her .... I knew I'd have her, I just needed a little time to figure out how to make it happen. Taking control of Shell was actually a whole lot easier that I'd expected. Before I get into how I took Shell, let me give you a little background. I've been interested in D/S and sexual control since my very first sexual relationship..... It was 9 years ago in January and I'd just turned 18. I was a highschool senior when I became involved with a woman 14 years my senior. I was working at the local outlet of a large national retail chain .... again, for sake of privacy, let's call the store "Hardware World". The woman's name was Sandy. She wasn't exactly a beauty, but then again when we became "involved" it was quite by accident. Sandy had been separated from her husband for about 6 months and they were talking divorce. In addition to working at the Store in the credit department she began selling cosmetics door-to-door to supplement her income. I was always a pretty easygoing guy and always provided an outlet for Sandy when she needed to talk about her problems .... it got old after a while, but she was going through a tough time and the least I could do was be a good listener. My mother's Birthday was about a month away and I decided to kill two birds with one stone ... help Sandy out and get a gift for my mom. I placed an order for about $50 worth of perfume and such from Sandy. One day about two weeks later Sandy told me that the order was in and asked me to stop by her apartment on my way home to pick it up. At about five her day was over and she went home. I got off at 9, and by about 9:15 I was ringing her doorbell. When she opened the door I was a little surprised .... she'd showered, put on fresh make-up and perfume, and was dressed very well -- not "dressed-up", but well put together. It wasn't what I'd call an overly sexy outfit, but it was very feminine. She wore a pink button up top ( I could see a hint of frilly lace bra underneath), cream colored slacks, and sandals. She smiled warmly and invited me in. After a few glasses of wine and a couple hours of pleasant conversation I figured it was time to make an exit and mentioned that I'd better get going. Sandy slipped into her bedroom to get my order .... when she came out her expression was subtly different .... she was obviously a little nervous. She handed me the package and we made our way towards the door. Just as I was about to leave, she leaned over and gave me a very warm and slow kiss on the cheek .... and thanked me for being so good to her and listening when she needed to talk. I told her she was a very nice person and that I was happy that I'd helped her. With that she gave me a nice hug and another kiss. This time in the lips. Being 18 and perpetually horny, my cock sprang to life. She wasn't really very attractive, but she had pretty legs and large breasts that were pushing against my chest. As she continued to hug me the hardness of my prick became obvious and she began to kiss me again, more passionately, with her hot tongue darting in and out of my mouth. I was losing control, her tongue was wet and warm as she slipped it into my ear and slowly licked my neck. It'd been over 9 months since this passionate lady had been fucked, and I was a virgin -- in other words, there was no stopping. The next thing I know she's unbuttoning her blouse and slipping off her bra .... when I saw her magnificent tits I lost my first load of the night in my shorts. My cock softened for about 30 seconds, until her slacks hit the floor and she stood before me in little lacy panties, pink with a white bow in front. She slid to the floor, shimmied out of her panties and said the only words that we'd exchange for the rest of the evening, "Fuck me please, I need your young cock inside me .... NOW!" And so began my first fuck. Sandy was a very passionate and sexual woman. The people we worked with would never have believed the "real" Sandy. For the next two months we carried on a torrid affair .... I was at her apartment on average, 5 nights a week. She was fantastic in bed, she was energetic, limber, vocal, and very, very wet all the time. If she'd been better looking I'm sure what happened next would never have occurred, and my interest in dominance, wpuldn't have sparked and grown. Remember, I was still in highschool .... and my affair with Sandy gave me a tremendous amount of self confidence and experience, and it showed. At school I was beaming, I was like a different person. Some of the girls seemed to notice, and I became involved with a 17 year old Junior, Sue. Sue was perky, petite, had an average body, but an absolutely beautiful face and long silky black hair. I fell for her in a big way. For the first few weeks I kept it from Sandy. Sue was, despite her great looks and pleasant personality, a virgin who I learned intended to stay that way for a while. So I kept banging Sandy, but dated Sue. After a few weeks I knew I was going to have to end it with Sandy .... there was no future in the relationship, I wasn't interested in being with her in public, and I figured that sex wise, I'd be in Sue's panties within a few months. On a Friday night I stopped by to see Sandy ... She was waiting for me at the door in her fuzzy robe. As soon as the door clicked shut she dropped it to the floor and stood before me, naked and ready for my cock. She must have been thinking about a hard fuck all afternoon because I could see her slick juices matted around her mound and beginning to ooze from her slit. While my cock sprang to attention, I was able to maintain control. She could tell by my facial expression that something was up. I told her, as easily as I could, that our sexual affair was over, that I'd become involved with a girl my own age. She was devastated and became angry. Sandy leaned over, her big jugs dangling invitingly before me and snatched up and put on her fuzzy robe. Tears ran down her cheeks and she told me to leave. As I stood outside her apartment door I was angry with myself for letting it go so badly, but at least it was done .... Sandy could go her own way, and me mine. Later that night Sandy called me at home and apologized for throwing me out and told me that she wanted to work it out, find some sort of solution. I told her that we were through and that she just needed to get over it, and then I just hung up on her. She called me each day for the next week, twice a day at the end of the week, pleading with me to reconsider, to find some middle ground. Each time I refused, despite my growing sexual hunger. I had been without a fuck myself for about 10 days. Finally about two weeks after the break Sandy called me, she was very calm and collected, said that she understood my position, and that she wouldn't bother me any more. She also asked me to stop by and pick up some personal items of mine that were at her apartment. She seemed over it and calm, so I agreed ... in fact I told her that I'd stop by the next evening.