Calliope s New Life
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I call you late at night. You’re sl**ping and it takes a couple of rings for you to pick up the phone. I tell you that you need to get up and meet me somewhere. You tell me that it’s late and you’re not dressed. I tell you it doesn’t matter and to put on a coat, then I give you the address. You do as you’re told. You get in your car and you drive over to the address. It’s a bar that you’ve never been to before. When you get inside there are a half of a dozen people but you don’t see me.
Everyone is looking at you. They notice that you haven’t got anything on under your coat. (In your hurry you forgot to button it.) A woman walks up to you and asks if you are looking for me. You are surprised but you tell her yes. She tells you that I am on my way and I told her to make you comfortable.
She brings you over to the bar. You order a drink and she tells the bar tender it’s on my tab. He smiles and nods.
After you get your drinks she leads you into a back room. It’s very dark and she takes your hand to help you find a table. You notice there are a few other people in this room, but you can’t make out any faces. The music is playing loud enough to hear it, but not loud enough to keep you from talking. As you talk to this woman you start to notice that she is staring at you, looking you up and down. As she does, she starts to caress her thighs.
When you notice she just smiles. You tell her she has a beautiful smile. She asks you if you have ever done this before. “Done what?” you ask.
“Perfect,” she replies. She leans in and kisses you, soft and gentle. Just as you give into her kiss, she bites down hard on your lip. It hurts and you pull back. When you do, you notice that someone is standing directly behind you. He is tall and strong and you notice that he is very close to you, too close.
You turn to look at his face, but he grabs your neck and keeps you looking forward. He tells you to keep looking at the woman talking to you. She has now got her hand up under her shirt and is pinching her nipples.
As you stare at her, the man behind you reaches under your coat and begins to stroke your breasts. He pinches your nipples and makes them hard, makes them hurt. You lean back into him but you don’t take your eyes off the woman in front of you. You see that she has now unbuttoned her jeans and has slide one hand inside. She’s stroking her pussy hard and fast.
You like to watch her, don’t you. As you do, you feel one of his hands slide down between your legs. His fingers slide easily into your dripping pussy. “You are so wet,” he whispers in your ear, hot and breathy. “He told us you would be a good little whore.”
You ask where I am. He tells you he doesn’t know.
You ask if you should wait for me. The woman tells you she has explicit instructions from me and you are to do as you’re told. You tell her you will be good.
He grabs you by the arm and leads you over to another table. This one is different. It’s almost like a massage table about waist high and he pushes you up to it. You can feel his cock getting hard as he’s pressed up against your ass. He rips you coat off and steps back to take a look at you.
He then grabs you by the back of your head, bends you over the table and straps you down by the waist and shoulders. It’s just enough so you can’t get up, but you can move your head, your hands and your legs.
He tells you this is where you are going to be spending the rest of your evening. “Thank you,” you tell him.
“Thank you, what?” he replies.
“Thank you, sir.”
“Good girl,” he whispers as he smacks your ass. Just then you notice that the woman is now standing in front of you. She is naked and her pretty pussy is right in front of your mouth. You can see it, even smell it but she won’t let you taste it. You beg her to let you taste her wet cunt. “Please let me taste you. I need it.”
She leans into your mouth and lets you taste her. She tastes like sex. She tastes like she has been fucked all night. You love it, don’t you. You lap it up. Making her even more wet. She tells you how badly she wants to cum for you.
You see someone step behind her and start to play with her ass. At the same time someone is behind you and playing with your ass. He begins to slide a string of beads into you, one at a time. With each one your pussy begins to quiver. After the fifth or sixth one you feel fingers on your pussy.
You try to look around but she holds your head fast to her pussy. You lick and suck faster. As you do, you can just see between her legs as another man undoes his pants and lets his cock out. You feel him slowly push his cock in her tight little ass as you taste here sweet dirty cunt. After a couple of strokes you can feel her start to cum and you love it. You swallow it for her. After she cums you see him pull his cock out of her ass and slide it between her legs, just enough so you can lick the head. You do.
You are so wet (and maybe a little jealous of how much sex she’s had before you got there.) He pushes his cock farther between her legs so you can take the head in your mouth. Fucking your dirty whore mouth. You’re so excited about tasting his cock, that you don’t notice that someone else is behind you now. he is rubbing his cock against your pussy you can feel how hard and how big it is.
You want him to fuck you with it, don’t you. You beg him “please fuck my wet little pussy. Please sir . . . fuck me like a good little whore.” He does. You take him all with the first stroke, fast and hard. He starts to play with the beads in your ass as he fucks you.
“Yes,” you cry. “Please fuck me harder.”
The woman has now moved to the side and is playing with your clit as he fucks you. The other man moves closer to your face as he tells you to open your mouth. You look up at him and do as you’re told. He slides his cock deep in your throat. Choking you. Making you gag. You try to push away but you are tied safely to the table. He slaps your cheek hard and tells you to take it. “Take that cock you fucking whore. Choke on it. Fuck yes. I like that. Choke on my fucking cock you filthy little cunt.”
You like getting fucked in all of your holes. You like being my good little whore on display for the room to see. That is so damn hot. Does it make your pussy want to cum?
The man behind you slides the beads out of your ass and asks you if you have been good girl. You try to answer with a cock in your throat. But all you can do is moan. You moan so hard and deep that it makes the cock in your mouth cum. As he shoots his cum, he holds your head and fucks your throat. “Take it,” he says. “Take it like a fucking slut.” He shoots so much cum that it starts to choke you. You can’t breathe. You are about to pass out. But, just before you do, you realize that you are about to cum. As he slides his cock out of your mouth you begin to scream. “Oh my god! I . . . I’m cuming. Please fuck me. Oh fuck. Please. Please fuck my ass while I cum.”
He does as you ask. He slides his cock in your tight fucking ass. He tells you to take it like a good whore. He spanks you hard and tells you to cum again on his cock. He tells you to cum while he fucks your ass, tells you to give it to him.
Show him how my pretty little whore cums. Out of the corner of your eye you can see the woman grabbing a dildo and sliding it in your cunt. It is so big you almost can’t take it. Being fucked in both holes you cry and beg. You are so hot so wet, you begin to cum again and again. The harder you cum the harder they fuck you. The harder they fuck you the harder you cum.
You are screaming: “Fuck yes!” Telling everyone you will be a good girl, you will do what they tell you to do. You tell them you will show them what a good whore you are.
Just then, another man stands in front of you. You see his hard cock and you recognize it. You look up at me as I shove my cock deep. I tell you what a beautiful whore you are. o You take him all with the first stroke.
“Oh god. Give it to me. What a good little slut I’ve been for your friends.” You plead with me. I make you choke on it as I tell you how hot it made me to watch you. I’ve been here the whole time, watching you take those cocks those beads and those dildos.
You tell me that you love to show off for me. I love that you love it. I show you how much I love it by fucking your mouth and pinching you nose closed . You like him fucking your ass with your mouth wrapped around my cock. “Take that fucking cock” I tell you. I look back at him and tell him not to cum in your ass. I tell him that you have been a good girl and will show him how dirty you are.
He pulls his cock out and switches places with me. I tell you to take his cock in your mouth. Take it like a good fucking whore. Taste your ass like a dirty fucking slut. I make the woman suck on my cock before I fuck you with it. She begs me to cum for her. She tells me what a good girl she’s been and she needs it. I tell you to watch me fuck her mouth.
You like it, don’t you. So does the man in front of you as he starts to fuck you harder, fuck you deeper. You want his cum. You want to taste it.
I tell him to give it to you, to shoot his cum onto you tongue. I want to watch him jack off into your mouth. He pulls out and starts stroking his cock. You can feel him getting closer and you beg him to cum for you. “Give it to me. Please. I need to swallow you cum.” He closes his eyes and strokes his cock faster. As you lick the pre-cum that is building on the tip of his cock, I pull my cock out of her mouth and slide it into your fucking tight ass.
Do you want to cum again? Cum for me? Cum for my hard cock?
Let me know.
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IncestWe’re on the weird part of the internet with this one, boys. I miss the days when I used to review anal videos, which was like, the weirdest part of my job. These days, it feels like the zoomers are taking shit too far. Today, we’re talking about NSFW ASMR videos. I’m not going to break down what that acronym stands for. It’s a complicated term for that simple little effect in your brain when you get a tingly sensation down your back and you feel sleepy. It sounds a lot like an orgasm, but it’s...
ASMR Porn SitesIt is the end of a very long day of a very long week. Seems every other call and visit involves an intense flu virus that’s sweeping through our county like an invading army. Few escape untouched.Susan walks in for the last appointment of the day looking like one of the recent victims. Classic symptoms, a story heard a couple dozen times today. After listening to her symptoms, a simple exam looking for bad beasties in eyes, nose and throat. Moving behind her, a light touch to neck glands brings...
Supernatural“How did you get that?” Diaz examined his bruised shoulder.“I got into a fight with some Wanderers,” Jake mumbled while trying hard not to wince as his brother poked his arm.“No shit. I bet the others look worse,” his brother’s face lit up with a smile.Jake fell silent. He wasn’t going to tell Diaz he got saved by a gorgeous man named Klaus who had jerked him off and made him see heaven for the first time in his 21 years of life.“So,” Diaz insisted. “Did you beat them up?”“No,” Jake said softly...
by mypenname3000 Copyright 2013 Chapter Twenty: Tryouts Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. When Mark slipped out of bed, he jostled me from my dream. It was a reoccurring dream, where my whore of a mother never left us and we were all living together again, happy. There was always that moment of disappointment when I awoke and realized it had been a dream, my mother had run off to whore around with that musician. Anger was starting to roil in my stomach, so I forced the thoughts...
This all started about a year ago when I was 23 and I was home from work. It was about 3:30 when my sister walked in from school. She had just finished cheer tryouts and was crying. I asked her what was wrong and she told me that they did not think she was good enough“Well what did you do for them?” I asked. “Show me and ill be the judge of that,” I told her.“I don’t know, I don’t even think it was that good,” she replied.“Come on sis, you have been talking about this for so long. Just let me...
IncestWhen I went to school this morning I had an extra bounce in my step. I had a girl whom I loved, my movie obligations were done, for now, and best of all was baseball tryouts started today. I was excited about this season. We were finally going to get to play varsity ball. The other thing I noticed was they had broken ground on the new Field House. They planned on having it done by the start of the coming school year, next August. I could hardly wait to be able to use it. Dad was also...
Onzengvas ... its lands, before the Age of Catastrophe shifted continents, before it reshaped the planet and before Luminous Church unified it in the name of The Almighty, were known as Africa and South and East Asia. At the center of the south eastern lands of Onzengvas an enormous and marvelous, mountain like capital city was erected, named after the land itself, “Onzengvas city”, and powered by a formation of twelve floating pagodas crafted from twelve third realm Pure Cores. It knew no...
Kate and I had only been dating for about seven months by the time we went to that New Year’s Eve party.She was, is, my everything.We had actually met back in college, earlier that year. We had a class together during our last semester before graduating. She sat next to me and was friendly at first. It took me a while before I realized she was flirting with me. But, despite my obliviousness, she stuck with me. Once I registered the fact that she was flirting, we out and it was awesome.I always...
LesbianA Very Belated Game of Kick-the-Can by Amy Carlisle In my case, I believe it was Rod Serling who first explained to me when it is that childhood ends. No, we weren't especially close; in fact, we never met at all. Still, all you have to do is read his fiction - or, better yet, watch the television shows he created - and you'll understand. His mourning for a past never to be recaptured; his gentle grief at a lost childhood, his need always to go home again - these are recurring themes...
Alyson was lying at the edge of the water, holding her left foot and screaming. Her breakfast lay splashed on the sand beside her. Her deck shoes sat a few feet inland. While Doug examined Alyson's foot, Mary washed the vomit from the girl's lips, cheek, and chin. "Small puncture wound," he said. "Inflammation setting in. Something protruding. Honey! Alyson! Where did it happen?" He had to repeat the question. She managed get out that it happened a few feet seaward from where she lay....