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John watched her from his window every day. Her apartment was a floor above and across the narrow alleyway, so he was looking up at her when she worked in her kitchen. fortunately for him, her kitchen just so happened to have a large window positioned at just the right height for his viewing pleasure. She often had on shorts or a little skirt and sometimes just panties. He often dreamed of tying her up with rope. In his fantasies she would be his - helpless and vulnerable and beautiful. He could do whatever he wanted to her.* One particular night as he began his nightly show, he looked up and she was getting spanked right there in her kitchen as she washed dishes. A large well-built man yanked her light pink panties up the crack of her ass and spanked her round beautiful tan cheeks. John stayed in the dark so they wouldn?t notice him watching. It seemed like the man was yelling at her as he slapped her ass. Then he pushed her forward over the counter, tore off her panties, knelt down on his knees and buried his face between her ass cheeks. It blew John?s mind. He felt his cock aching and just had to unzip his pants and take his throbbing cock into his hand. The man stood up and before John knew it, his finger disappeared into her ass. She squirmed and he grabbed her long black hair, bending her head back and licking her neck. Again and again he rammed his finger in and out of her. Then he pushed her over the sink, took his cock and pushed it into her ass. Even at this distance, he heard her squeal and saw her jerk. The man showed no mercy, fucking her in the ass until she fucked him back. He must have been a large man, because she squealed and squirmed and cried out as he forced his cock into her ass. But after a few moments, he saw she began to enjoy him inside her. John loved the transformation ? seeing her resist at first and then pushing her ass to meet the man?s cock. He could hear the man calling her a whore and a slut and telling her to take it up the ass like she needed it. And she did - riding his cock like she was born to it. She bucked and moaned and pushed her ass harder backwards, as if she wanted him completely inside her. It was just too much! John came before either of the two in the window did. He liked watching her. Another night when he got in late, he went to his kitchen to get a drink of water and didn?t turn on the light. Glancing up he saw his hot neighbor getting felt up by a much older man. The man was wearing a suit; she was dressed in a skirt and blouse. He was the same height as her, unlike the previous man who towered over her. He had her up against the fridge. He was opening her blouse and she was pushing him away, but not too vigorously. She seemed to let him overpower her until her black bra was exposed. Once he had her tits exposed he sucked on one and fondled the other. All the fight had drained out of her; she was leaning back against the fridge, her eyes closed and her mouth open, obviously enjoying being taken like this. The older man sucked each tit in turn, then removed his belt and lightly flicked almanbahis each nipple with it. Flinging the belt aside, he put one hand over her mouth and his other hand between her legs under her skirt. He must have known what he was doing under there because she put her arms around him and rubbed her tits in his face. She lay back on the table and he pushed up her skirt, leaned between her legs and licked her pussy. John gasped. He could see her shaved pussy, and at the same time the look of ecstasy on her face. He thought about his naughty neighbor often and kept watching every night. He wanted her. He wanted to tie her up take her. He wanted to spank her ripe, round, inviting ass. She definitely deserved it ? and he knew she liked it. He wanted to belt her and show her to other horny men. He wanted to fuck her face with his hard cock while she was helpless and bound. He wanted to taste her and fuck her pussy. Yes, John wanted to take this lovely vision and dominate her and make her his own. But John was a gentleman. He wouldn?t do any of those things to a woman unless she gave him a sign indicating she wanted it too. He thought about the other approachable women in his world. Carmen at his job seemed to be flirting with him lately, but he thought that it was crazy to start anything with a co-worker. Those inter-office romances rarely worked out. But the right woman had to be out there. And he was going to find her. One Friday after work, he went for a drive and stopped for a few beers at a bar not too far from home. It was one he'd passed a thousand times before on his way home, but tonight he just decided to stop in and check the place out. For a small bar, it seemed pretty full and friendly, so he decided to play some pool. He won the game against some guy, but he couldn?t stop thinking about his neighbor. He wondered what kind of a show he would get when he got home that night. Being Friday, she was sure to have someone up in her apartment - Friday and Saturday were prime viewing nights for her sexy exhibitions. And that was when he saw her. She was standing there waiting to play the next game with him. His eyes stood out on stalks at a very hot-looking woman in a tight white midriff-baring spaghetti-string blouse, her nipples brash and brazen through the almost sheer cloth. She wore tight black pants that look like they had been painted on and strappy, stilleto "fuck me" shoes. Her long blonde hair flowed over her shoulders and cascaded down her back like liquid gold. John let her break, his heat rising as she bent over the table. His eyes were fixed on the fabric of her liquid pants stretching over her tight, firm ass, inviting still more dreams of her tightly bound and at his mercy. "Loser gets spanked or gets a drink," he said, his gaze still fixed on her ass. He almost blew a fuse when she smiled at him over her shoulder. "We?ll see which seems better at the time," she said, wiggling her ass suggestively. With the stakes that high, John played his ass off. He was a pretty fair pool player and he made damned sure she almanbahis yeni giriş never got to shoot again. After the game he invited her to sit at the bar with him. "What are you drinking?" he asked, not daring to push his luck and go straight for the spanking. "I'll take a Margarita, if you're buying." she said with a smile. "by the way, my name is Heather." "I'm John and I am buying." he said and ordered both of them a drink. "A consolation prize?" she asked. "More like a conversation ice-breaker." he said, raising his glass. "To conversation then." she said as they touched glasses. She was sipping her drink when the subject came back up. "Speaking of conversation, when do I get that spanking?" "Do you mean it?" "I am asking. After all, I did lose the game and a bet is a bet." she said, twirling her finger in her drink and looking at him suggestively. John felt his heart pounding its way out of his chest. "Have you ever gotten a good, sound spanking by a man - other than as a child?" "Now what do you think?" she asked playfully. "Come on. Do I look like the good girl type?" This was too good to be true. "No, you are certainly not a good girl. I think a spanking is precisely what you need." He put his arm around her waist. "Mmmm...nice body." he commented. In response, she wriggled "Boy, it sure is hot in here tonight!" she complained. With trembling fingers, he undid two of her blouse buttons and blew on her cleavage. "There did that cool you off a bit?? he asked. She let her head fall back, sighed and smiled. "It helped. But I?m naturally hot. Hot as hell." She winked at him. John touched her tits through her blouse. She smiled encouragingly even though she was as aware as he was that they were being watched. The bartender came over and suggested they might prefer more privacy in the back. John thanked him, and throwing a smile at those showing an interest, he escorted his sexy lady into a room set aside from the bar and furnished with a big, green sofa. He kissed her and unbuttoned all her blouse buttons, baring her bra-less tits with their big nipples and creamy complexion. "You sure are beautiful." he said before lowering his head, taking her tits into his mouth and sucking on them one at a time. She moaned, enveloped his face with her tits to the point that he had to come up for air, and stroked his head. "This is all very well," she said in a low sultry voice, "but what about my spanking. I lost the game, remember?" It was difficult for John to pull his head away from her tits, but he forced himself. "You are a horny little slut aren?t you?" he said. He pulled her across his lap face down and she wriggled seductively when he spanked her real hard. Her squirming and squealing attracted the attention of several men from the bar. They appeared in the doorway just as John stood her up and undid her jeans, pulling them down to expose her lovely ass. Resisting her beautiful slick pussy, he pulled her back down across his lap and spanked her bare ass in front of the other men. She pretended she didn?t know they were being almanbahis giriş watched, but he knew she did. And what's more, he knew she was enjoying every bit of it. After a firm spanking he stood her up with her round pink ass facing him teased her pussy with his fingers. "Ohhh, don't stop.." she whined, reaching back to pull her ass cheeks apart allowing him access to her. He took the invitation and plunged two fingers into her, finding her already sopping wet. He fingered her pussy as she wriggled and moaned her delightful approval. John gave her a good fingering while he remained seated, his free arm wrapped around her waist and holding her in place while he thrust into her over and over. As he shoved his fingers deep into her she coated them with her juices until he pulled them out and licked her off of them. "Mmmmm your pussy tastes great!" he said. Heather moaned at his remark and leaned forward while pushing her ass back at him. He leaned in and buried his face in her ass licking and tonguing her pussy and pushing his tongue deep into her wet hole. As his tongue worked her pussy and clit, she moaned loudly and ground her ass into his face, wanting him deeper in her hungry pussy. The men who were watching stood awestruck until one of them remarked "Man, she sure likes what you?re giving her!" Then the rest of the men cheered and egged him on. He grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and pulled her down onto the floor on all fours with her blouse open and her jeans down at her thighs. Her white ass in the dim room was a fantastic sight. Keeping a handful of her hair in one hand, he used the other to take off his belt and used it on the hot woman?s round ass in front of the small audience they had. He landed his black leather belt across her ass until she tried to crawl away from him. Of course, she didn't get very far until he hauled her back. Sitting back down in the chair, he dragged her to him, pulling her between his legs and making her suck his cock. While he sat on the chair, she remained on her knees between his legs, his hands using her hair like a pulley to push and pull at her head. Wanting to delay his climax, John put her back across his lap and penetrated her ass hole with his finger. She whimpered. He fingered her ass and told her he wanted to take her home and tie her up and then fuck her everywhere ? in her mouth, her pussy, her big fine ass. He told her he might decide to keep her tied up in his house for days as his slave. He rammed her ass as he said that and she lifted it to meet his finger. "Come on, let?s get out of here." he said pulling her along by the hair. She went willingly, hot to have more of him and lingering on the brink of climax herself. John took her back to his apartment, where he made her strip and he tied her up, just like he?d watched her get many times before. First he tied her hands together and then threw the other end of the rope over an exposed ceiling beam in his apartment. He pulled the rope tight, raising her arms up over her head until she almost had to stand on tip toes. He backed off just enough for her to get good footing, but still be taunt and tied the rope off at that point. He took another length of rope and wrapped it around her tits and chest, making a rope bra that made her tits stick out lewdly.