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A day in the life of a sheepdog Oh fuck this! Thought Rambo. Rain was hitting him like miniature scythes, bouncing off of his head and back and running into his eyes. A cold wind kept blasting him from any direction it felt like and it was as much as he could do to keep from shivering to bits. The weather wasn't the worst of his problems though. The flock of belligerent bastard sheep that were also fucked off with the rain and cold, just would not do anything he tried to lead them into. A...
Angela had to work in village shop on the Saturday morning but as soon as she finished at 1 pm, she came straight to the cottage where Rambo was waiting ... It was as if he knew when she was coming and sat by the front door several minutes before she even walked up the garden path and rang the bell. As soon as I opened the door, he jumped up and almost knocked her over he was so excited. She pushed him away and giggled as I let her in and said, “You didn’t tell me your mum liked dogs......
The following evening, she turned up dressed in a short red skirt, tiny white cotton blouse and bra. “Wow ... You look amazing Angela, are you dressing up for me or Rambo... ? She burst out laughing as I let her in and we walked straight into the lounge. “So shall we try something different today... ?” I asked. “What... ?” she replied, handing me her anorak and standing with her hands on her hips. “Come in the kitchen and sit down.” We walked in and Rambo was immediately between her...
I was quite perplexed when Angela didn’t come round at her usual time the following day, and by 5 pm it was already dark so thought she wasn’t coming, then at 5.10 the doorbell rang. I opened the door to see her standing with a very attractive older woman of whom I assumed was her mother. “Hello Angela, I didn’t think you were coming as it’s a little too dark to walk Rambo now ... so is this your mother... ?” I tried not to look worried and acted calm and collected as I held out my hand....
Angela knocked on the door at 4.30 pm and as it was already getting dark, I invited her in and said, “I know this is a very safe village but it’s a bit too dark for a young girl to be out on the common alone, but the days will be getting longer as we go into February. So how old are you Angela... ?” “I’ll be fifteen next month and I’m sure I’ll be OK if I’m with Rambo... !” “Maybe, but I don’t want your parents to get worried, so come on in the lounge and let Rambo get to know you.” We...
Warning: IF you’re looking for a short story or with explicit contents, THIS IS NOT FOR YOU. This story is an original copyright. Any similarity is pure coincidental. Forgery or publishing without the permission of the author is fraudulent. Critics are more than welcomed. This is my first story to be published, please comment freely so I can improve my writing and makes it a pleasure for you to read as it will be for me when I write. * PROLOGUE THE CLOUDS above were smoky grey, a sign of...
Jasper Duquesne - The Bolide By Victoria Copyright (c) 2019 All Rights Reserved. You may copy and distribute this story in any fashion, as long as you make no changes. Chapter One - Jasper Duquesne and Richard Banks were in their tent near the archeological site in Sudan. It was hot. It was always hot here, day, night, it hardly made a difference, the heat was stifling. Jasper watched Richard across the tent as he examined a tray of artifacts gathered from today's efforts...
Flash: “Miss. Kimbelsen, now that your program is completed, we must plan a schedule of weekly workouts to keep your body in tip top shape. Of course, we should also begin collecting your gym membership fees. We’ll talk about that in a minute. First things first though, do you have a pledge yet?” Sherri: “Yes, I do. Her name is Elena Kane.” Flash: “Well then, give me her particulars.” Sherri: “Well, she also works at the secretarial pool. She’s really short, only about 4’10”. She has dark...
The following evening at the same time, I was surprised to hear the doorbell and Angela standing there in her anorak looking all sheepish. “I’m sorry I rushed off yesterday, I got scared because my jeans were all wet and I thought my mum would kill me. But I said what you told me and she was OK and put them straight in the washing machine.” “No problem Angela ... Come on in ... I thought I’d scared you away and shouldn’t have let you play with him like that ... It was all my fault.” No ......
I didn’t see Angela on the Sunday as she said her dad was taking them out to dinner. But on the Monday morning, just after we’d returned from our daily walk around the common, Angela’s mum turned up at the cottage. I was a little concerned as I still didn’t know what happened on the Saturday afternoon, Rambo was really tired and after his feed, went straight to sleep. “Hi Janice, how can I help you ... You not at work today... ?” “Can I come in please... ? I need to talk to you... !” “Of...
SWEET SHERRI By Brett Lynn "The fuck you want," the girl hissed through her teeth. Well, it's hard to say. For one, this was the one night of the week at the particular club that was tranny night. Unless the lucky woman was either a straight freak or had been exposed to the scene, there weren't too many people walking around with a double dose of X chromosomes. Two, the girl hissed while staring between her legs with hooded eyes knew who she was. She had just finished a set...
My name is Michelle Mathis, my best friend is Katie Werner and she lives next door to me and my roommate with her aunt Sherri Townsend. Katie and I are both 18 years old and in our first year of college. I have a very nice body to say so myself, big tits, small waist and I think I have a very nice ass. I love the college life and I have been having sex with a lot of different guys. Katie is a little smaller then me but she is also very well built. She too is having sex with a few different...
One Hot sunny afternoon I received a phone call from a girl I had met on the internet. I was elated to hear her sexy voice."Hi! Is this Kathy Hall?" she asked.I said, "Yes it is." She then said, "This is Sherri Townsend! Slutty Sherri as you know me.""Okay, Hi! Glad you called," I greeted her somewhat excitedly."I thought I would take you up on your invitation. You busy or tied up today?" she asked, making my blood run hotter than usual. I long awaited a meeting with her...
Hi, To all Iss reader this is my first story hope U all would like it a complete fiction.my self raj i live in Mumbai this story is about my aunty nandita,let me describe her she is in her 30s,lives with her husband and daughter.She is born beauty with an awesome fig of 36.28.40 ..her assets are her huge melons of 36 d and her ass that will give a hard on to any guy who looks at it So now my story starts this was like 5 years ago when I was appearing for my 12 th HSC examination at that time my...
-Cotton Mather *** “Zoe,” Michele said, “I don’t think we should be doing this.” A draft blew through the basement as both girls crouched on the concrete floor, still wearing bits and pieces of their trick or treat costumes. Zoe was dressed as a witch; Michele was her black cat. It was almost midnight. They were supposed to be asleep hours ago, but Zoe‘s mother had gone to a grown-up Halloween party with her boyfriend, and as soon as their car pulled away the girls crept down...
This story is fiction; although the placenames used in this story do exist; the events described in this story never actually occurred. Any resemblance to anyone anywhere (except to Michele who is actually me) is coincidental. The story contains explicit sex and violence, and explores themes involving transvestism and non-consensual sex. If any of these themes disturb you then please do not proceed. Feedback and constructive criticism is always welcome. xxx Michele...
Michele ended up sandwiched between the Predator and the stranger who occupied the corner of the booth. She heard her subjugator murmur something about 'red' which she didn't understand. She certainly understood the implication of the next sentence that he spoke, "Look what I bought us to play with!"Then she was forced to turn her face towards the Predator who kissed her and then he turned her towards the other man who also kissed her. The stranger had recently shaved and smelled of the shower...
MICHELE AND PREDATOR By Michele Nylons The predator peered through the bedroom window and smiled; he couldn't believe his luck. This woman was just to his taste; he felt himself begin to stiffen as his eyes devoured her; he couldn't wait until he had his hands on her. In his mind he played out the scenario that he envisaged would soon take place. His thickening member began to engorge and throb. The predator had been terrorising the city for months; always preying...
The predator peered through the bedroom window and smiled; he couldn't believe his luck. This woman was just to his taste; he felt himself begin to stiffen as his eyes devoured her; he couldn't wait until he had his hands on her. In his mind he played out the scenario that he envisaged would soon take place. His thickening member began to engorge and throb.The predator had been terrorising the city for months; always preying on attractive, middle-aged women who lived alone. He would break into...
The Predator was satisfied with his first taste of the woman who he had bent over the kitchen table and held captive; but he was far from finished with her. The snooty bitch had been taught her first lesson for the evening; his warm issue dribbling down her stockinged legs was evidence of that. "I bet she's never been taken in the rear before," he thought to himself. He was still befuddled why she was wearing pantyhose under stockings though? Maybe she had really bad varicose veins or maybe her...
MICHELE AND PREDATOR - PART VI By Michele Nylons Michele ended up sandwiched between the Predator and the stranger who occupied the corner of the booth. She heard her subjugator murmur something about 'red' which she didn't understand. She certainly understood the implication of the next sentence that he spoke, "Look what I bought us to play with!" Then she was forced to turn her face towards the Predator who kissed her and then he turned her towards the other man who also...
Two days later we saw a beat up pickup truck coming up the road. It was Zeke, the father of the girls. I said, "howdy Zeke." "Howdy Jasper." "What's on your mind Zeke?" "The girls tell me that you fucked all three of them before they even had a chance to marry up with your boys. Why did you do that?" "Well Zeke, they were so beautiful and after they tole me you broke 'em in I figured if they was good nuff for your family then they was good nuff for mine. So I gave them my...
It began when I started college. I moved from a farm to a nice little city, around 66,000 people or so. You know, the kind of city that has crime, but it hides out until after dark. It was here that I first met Michele. Michele was the first girl I really knew in college. I didn't yet know why she was so friendly, but it didn't matter. I was in a new city and it's always a good idea to make friends. Michele's life was an open book, if you had the time and patience to read it. I...
Michele drove carefully through the cold wet dark streets. She was not used to using the accelerator and brake pedals of her compact sedan in high heels and she was debating whether to pull over and unbuckle the strap of the high heel on her right foot and kick it off. She didn't want to bring attention to herself by stopping on the deserted street but she was concerned that she might commit a driving offence if her shoe slipped on the accelerator or brake pedal. She had deliberately chosen...
MICHELE AND PREDATOR - PART V By Michele Nylons The Predator walked over to one of the stalls and grabbed a handful of toilet paper from the dispenser and then strolled over to the ottoman. He looked at the transvestite whore lying there, her lovely blonde bob and white nylon blouse were covered in the biker's semen, her stockinged thighs spread wide crudely displaying her red nylon panties soaked in her own emission and that of the biker who had fucked her. With her leather mini...
MICHELE AND PREDATOR - PART III By Michele Nylons The Predator was stunned; it dawned upon him what had happened; he had fucked and been fellated by a transvestite. A man dressed as a woman! He looked at the pathetic sight lying before him on the bed and laughed. He thought to himself that she was just as good as any 'real' woman he had fucked; and she sure wasn't going to be telling anybody about this evening, that's for sure; you could see the look of terror and disgust in her...
Jenny saw Carly's old pick-up and guessed he might be skinny dipping in the river. She was on the way home from the grocery store, but, somehow, she just had to stop. Quietly, she let the car coast to a stop not far from the truck. She left the door open, to avoid the noise of closing it and to keep the car from becoming an oven in the hot summer sun. It wouldn't hurt the groceries to sit on the seat a while. Jenny tiptoed down the trail to the river. She could hear a bunch of boys,...
CHAPTER 22B: OUR SECOND/FIRST HONEYMOON, PART 2The next morning they awoke early in the morning and were on the beachside porch, naked and their feet up on the railing looking out over the morning ocean when Nancy arrived with coffee and fresh cut fruit. She announced herself and Tim called for her to bring it out to the porch. She set the tray on a table and poured coffee for each, “How are you guys doing this morning? You all look more refreshed than yesterday morning.”Barb chuckled, “Well,...
CHAPTER 22A: OUR SECOND/FIRST HONEYMOONShe was a little taken aback despite the warning and description they had given her. She felt a hand on her elbow guiding her and she looked to see Tim moving her to follow their luggage to the registration counter. Behind it was a beautiful young woman who was topless, thong panties, sheer wrap around her shapely hips, and high heels. She wore her name tag on a slim chain around her neck which hung between her ample breasts. She greeted them by name,...
Michele and Polly sat in Michele’s lounge drinking tea and smoking. “So? Inspector Burgess?” Michele asked. “Well you know the Matron runs a prostitution ring and that most of the clients are the elite of CMH and the hoi polloi who make up their close circle of friends,” Polly went on. “Well us girls and our punters need protection. We need protection from other organisations that provide similar services and our punters need protection from anyone who might use their peccadillos to...
CHAPTER 12B: RE-NEWED BEGINNINGS - EVENING WITH CARLOS When Tim and I arrive at the club, I am stunned. I never knew about this place. It is very nice. Tim drives up and stops outside the main entry. A young man comes up to open my door and then park the car. My heart skips a moment because I know what he will see when I move to step out of the car. He opens the door and offers a hand. I take it and he is focused on me. I swing both legs out together but as I shift forward to get out, my dress...
Check out Michele's pictures in the gallery titled "Streetwalker-Michele"Michele was raised in extreme poverty in the rural Northeastern US. Her family was traditional white trash. While she was a rather cute, petite strawberry blond she had a bit of an acne problem, wasn't overly attractive and in addition was naive, submissive and extremely shy and quiet. Never a very good student and all but invisible socially she kind of just drifted out of school a couple of years before graduating. She...
The four Wrens of Collins Division woke at ‘call the hands’ at 0640. Doris had got out of bed at 0600 to prepare breakfast and was in the galley. She’d tried her best to do her makeup and dress like a Wren but she still looked like a ‘scranbag’; not that it mattered, in the steam filled, greasy kitchen. Her hair was matted and her makeup ran as she sweated over breakfast. Michele, Polly and Mary shaved and took their time applying makeup, pulling on and brushing their wigs and dressing in...
CHAPTER 52E: HOLIDAYS ON THE ISLAND: ENJOYING PARADISE, CONTINUEDIt surprised everyone, but mostly the three residents of the estate, how quickly the general routine was modified and accepted as a result of the change in attitude and behavior of Marie. Our nudity around the house and property and ‘formal’ nudity at night for dinner still caused frequent hard-ons for Carlos and Anthony but they were far from complaining. Especially, since this wasn’t teasing or a ‘hands-off’ lifestyle change of...
CHAPTER 17C: MOM AND THE WEEKEND, CONTINUEDSunday morning, unlike the previous morning, Mom is up before us. When I open my eyes to the new day, Mom isn’t in bed with us. I try to remember exactly how we were arranged when we went to bed and I feel like she had to have been between Tim and me. But that had to have been only because that has typically been the arrangement when Mom sleeps with us. But she couldn’t have been. How could she have gotten out of bed without waking both of us if that...
CHAPTER 15A: EUROPE—THE FLIGHTTim called one night all excited. He said he had conversations with Mr. R who presented a proposal that sounded like a wonderful opportunity that we needed to seriously discuss and decide if it fit within our established limits and boundaries. That’s one of the reason I love this man so much, even after all the changes our life has gone through and the familiarity of sex within our lifestyle, he was still paying close attention to the limits and boundaries. Knowing...
The Predator was stunned; it dawned upon him what had happened; he had fucked and been fellated by a transvestite. A man dressed as a woman! He looked at the pathetic sight lying before him on the bed and laughed. He thought to himself that she was just as good as any 'real' woman he had fucked; and she sure wasn't going to be telling anybody about this evening, that's for sure; you could see the look of terror and disgust in her eyes. He might as well enjoy the rest of the evening. He...
CHAPTER 49: A CELEBRATION AND …The following couple of days we were a little protective of Helen. As could be expected, she was a little sore for the two day and one night of constant availability to a dog just learning what it was like to have a human female for mating. Both Mom and I insisted on her taking several baths of mineral solutions to stimulate soothing and the hot tub in the evenings when it was cool. She accompanied us on the morning runs and for the first times the three of us we...
CHAPTER 25: HI, I’M HELEN, YOUR SISTER!I almost leapt out through the door, but Mom jump across the opening and pulled me further into the house. “No, you can’t go out there like this. Not in front of the Sheriff and this girl. You have to stay quiet and see where this goes.”“But, what is she up to? I don’t have a sister. I’m an only c***d. You said that dad was your first. You got married young and I came along.”“All that is true, dear. So we need to hear what she means but not like this....
CHAPTER 9B: THE PLANE Tim had his bag packed the night before. I had a cosmetics case. That’s it. No clothes. Nothing. Yes, this was feeling a little intimidating. Since our limits discussion I had become quite comfortable around the house naked. A few almost embarrassing moments at the door, but it worked out. Even Cody was getting more used to seeing me naked all the time and didn’t seem to need to mount me constantly. After all, how much fucking can this girl take? Yeah, okay, I admit it, a...
As soon as her husband was gone thru the gate leading to the plane, she was looking for a phone. She spotted one, about 25 feet from her. Those 25 feet became the longest she has ever gone thru. Her feelings were so mixed, spinning in her head, that she did not realized that she had made the call. The voice of the hotel clerk answering brought her to reality. In a fast voice she asked for the room. And then it was the wait for his voice. Her breathing was fast, almost as when she was a...
Michele ended up sandwiched between the Predator and the stranger who occupied the corner of the booth. She heard her subjugator murmur something about 'red' which she didn't understand. She certainly understood the implication of the next sentence that he spoke, "Look what I bought us to play with!" Then she was forced to turn her face towards the Predator who kissed her and then he turned her towards the other man who also kissed her. The stranger had recently shaved and smelled of...
CHAPTER 55B: MICHELE’S HEDONIST CRUISE – THE SHIPOnce the customs agent cleared us, I gave the two couples a hug as we gathered our luggage. One of the women said softly, “Thank you for a wonderful start to this adventure, Michele. We will be looking forward to enjoying your talents more during the cruise.”“Thank you, Ma’am. I am sure Anthony has similar plans for my availability for the four of you. And speaking candidly, Ma’am, I have always enjoyed our time together.” We are both sharing...
CHAPTER 55A: MICHELE’S HEDONIST CRUISE We received a call from the estate, and to our delight, all three of them are on the phone on speaker. I asked them to talk to Tim while I run to get Mom and Helen so we could also use the speaker for a group conversation. We gather in Tim’s home office, I am naked except for the negligee, stockings, and heels, our usual attire for evenings at home. As Mom and then Helen come into the office and find a place to sit, I become curious. We, of course, are all...
CHAPTER 33: WEEKEND ENTERTAINMENT – THE WEEKEND CONCLUSIONThe guys were raring to go for some fishing. They KNEW they had a great spot identified so we were racing for the spot after I kept them waiting. Well, racing was relative. For this barge we were racing along but we certainly weren’t going to be passing anyone else unless it was another houseboat.I made my way up to the top deck with a small cooler of bottled water, a large towel and sunscreen. Even though I spend a lot of time outside...
CHAPTER 23B: THE HONEYMOON BECOMES MORE…..MUCH MOREWith that Mom picked up her dress and we both picked up our heels and followed Marie to the house. She took us up to a spare suite, not ours. She saw my concern, “Everything you will need is in here or will be brought in.” Entering the suite, it looks like the others only the others didn’t have two stylists and chairs waiting inside. Mom just froze but Marie gently guided us into the bathroom. “Shower and everything else that you need to in...
CHAPTER 23A: THE HONEYMOON BECOMES MOREFor once I am the first one to rise. And it is our last morning. Am I anxious? Excited? Certainly not to leave. I find myself with one arm over Tim and Mom’s arm over mine. I slowly pull my arm out from under Mom’s and slip out of bed. I do the bathroom thing and quietly move out to the beachside porch. I love this place and the memories I have had here each time we have come. So what was that? Maybe nothing, just thoroughly satisfied and content. Happy...
CHAPTER 21A: MOVING INOver the next week that the construction takes to be completed, Mom and I are very busy chasing after all the details of the move. The timing is working out very well. The buyers of our home will be ready shortly after we are moved which allows us time to be deliberate and organized. Dad, that man, didn’t want a lot of the furniture from the house. So Mom also took the family room furniture. We planned on that going into the demonstration/training room of the kennel. Also,...
CHAPTER 19B: STARTING A NEW LIFE AGAIN, PART 2At the end of the meal Tim whispers in my ear and I nod. “Of course, Sir.” I excuse myself and suggest that Mom join me at the ladies room. While washing our hands, I look into the mirror at Mom. She smiles back to me. I say, “Have you enjoyed the evening?”“You are so fortunate to have a friend like him, Michele. He is so charming. And handsome.”“We have him as a friend, Mom. Now that you are a part of us he will consider you part of the...
CHAPTER 52F: HOLIDAYS ON THE ISLAND: ENJOYING PARADISE: FINAL The days at the estate took on a new rhythm that would remain after we left. The men were greeted by naked women and wake-up coffee; and breakfasts were still a struggle as Carlos and Anthony were torn between the caffeine and nourishment and the naked breasts or more in front of them. Then when we disappeared for our run, either around the property naked or dressed on the streets, we could eventually be found in the back property...
MICHELE AND PREDATOR - PART II By Michele Nylons The Predator was satisfied with his first taste of the woman who he had bent over the kitchen table and held captive; but he was far from finished with her. The snooty bitch had been taught her first lesson for the evening; his warm issue dribbling down her stockinged legs was evidence of that. "I bet she's never been taken in the rear before," he thought to himself. He was still befuddled why she was wearing pantyhose under stockings...
CHAPTER 15F: EUROPE: GERMANY AND GOODBYE EUROPEThe train travel to Antwerp and then on to Berlin went uneventfully. The distances weren’t great between each but it afforded Tim and I some alone time, even if not private. I swore to myself that I was going to maul him when we got home after a little recovery time which would only require the day after we got home. I was hungry for him alone. Physically and emotionally hungry for my man. His tenderness and overwhelming love to be privately and...
CHAPTER 15E: EUROPE: BELGIUM FRIENDS (CONTINUED)Tim and I later recounted each other’s experiences that night. This was his:After closing the door to the room he walked up to a waiting Anja. Expecting some command or direction from him she was surprised when he sat her on the bed, stepped back and stripped out of his clothes. Once naked he walked up to within a step of her sitting on the edge of the bed. Her eyes were on his cock which was slowly getting harder with his anticipation. Of all the...
CHAPTER 9G: SUNDAY, RETURN HOMEDespite my fatigue following the activities of the night before, I woke up at first light. I wasn’t even sure why. The weekend’s excitement and challenge and knowing that it wasn’t yet over was on my mind as soon as I rolled over and seeing the first light of day outside of the open windows of the balcony. I lay on my back and felt Tim lying next me and also felt the gentle rise and fall of his chest as he peacefully slept. I thought over the weekend so far and...
CHAPTER 9D: FRIDAY NIGHT AT THE ESTATEWhen I open my eyes, Tim is kneeling next to the tub with a pleased and happy smile. “Anthony came and told me you had dozed in the tub. I wanted to be sure you would be okay.”’“You knelt there watching over me, Sir?”“Not much of a sacrifice to watch a beautiful, naked woman … and the woman I love. You’ve had quite a day already and it’s not over. How are you feeling?”I smile at the concern and the words. “Good. Thank you, but I really do feel good. Dinner...
CHAPTER 9C: FRIDAY AFTERNOON AT THE ESTATEReturning to the three men, Mr. Rodriguez gave my bare ass a rub and pat. He then looked to Tim and said, “Thank you for coming, Tim and Michele. I think you will experience a wonderful weekend. That is certainly my hope. The grounds and house are yours to enjoy. If you wish to leave the estate, Anthony will take you anywhere you want and make recommendations. Do I need to remind you of the rules when you are on the grounds, Michele?”I responded...
CHAPTER 7: SHARON & JOHNSince our discussion and establishment/agreement on my submissiveness that Sunday morning, I had all the rest of the day to begin the commitment to being naked when in the house. And Cody was definitely a dog that was aware of his surroundings. No longer was my reaction to him like it was just earlier in the morning when I reacted with sympathy for being otherwise busy. No, now I was his and he quickly picked on the fact that if he made himself known, I yielded to...
Loving MicheleBy: Londebaaz Chohan What were we talking about? Oh yes, I was saying that believe it or not; there is nothing more erotic, exotic and exhilarating than an elder sister for a High School senior. I loved every occasional peek down my 5 years’ older sister Michele’s blouse or a glimpse of her thighs up her short skirts. If I was alone in the house, I would head for her hamper to search for her dirty panties and then sneak into my room for a sniff and even a taste before masturbating...