The hotel swimming pool was relatively quiet. It was getting dusky - the setting sun turning the sky that soothing mixture of blue, orange and red. I didn't notice her right away, which was surprising given how gorgeous she was. A voluptuous, raven-haired beauty; curvy Kardashian hips and huge tits looked even bigger under the pool water. She was doing laps up and down the pool, completely oblivio...
I haven't been able to write a story for a while so I thought I would share some of the experiences that got me into this fetish in the first place. One time when I was little we were all playing tag - girls vs boys - and the girls had obviously colluded amongst themselves that whenever they caught one of the boys they would kick him in the balls. I saw one of the boys getting kicked. He fell down...
"Turn off your engine!" boomed the voice over the speaker. James dutifully turned off his car engine. He was in the shit now. After a night of joyriding around town officer Hanna had been called out to deal with him and had chased him down into a dark, deserted back street which had come to a dead end. He nervously eyed the cop car parked behind him in the rearview mirror and saw she was starting ...
I had recently decided to take up running. I found this relatively unknown route through some quiet stretch of woodland so I could exercise alone. Everything was going fine... until she started running there as well. She was tanned and athletic, with her blonde hair tied up in a ponytail. She wore a tight sports bra that barely contained her big bouncing titties, and leggings that hugged her curvy...
Part 1 here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/mfsasr/part\_1\_under\_her\_desk/?utm\_source=share&utm\_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/mfsasr/part_1_under_her_desk/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) For the next couple of weeks Sandra exercised the full extent of her powers over me. Anytime she felt like it I was summoned...
I was in trouble. I had been fucking up at work for some time now - coming in late, being hungover, getting behind on schedule etc - and now my boss Sandra wanted to speak to me. I knocked on her office door and heard a stern "Come in" from inside. Walking in nervously, I saw her sitting behind her desk, not even looking up at me as I entered. Eventually she finished whatever she was doing after I...