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Dritter Brief:

Lieber Siegfried,
Im letzten Brief berichtete ich Dir von meinem „Gang an Deck“ des Seelenverkäufers. Noch immer hatte ich keinen meiner Bewacher zu Gesicht bekommen.
Für den „Ausgang an Deck“ erhielt ich statt der Kapuze eine dichte Augenbinde, damit ich zwar freier atmen konnte als unter der dicken Kopfhaube, meine „Betreuer“ aber trotzdem nicht sehen konnte.
Meine Fußfesseln wurden entfernt, wogegen meine Hände an die Holme eines Geräts angekettet wurden, das mich an einen Barren im Turnunterricht erinnerte. Nur war hier der Boden kein Linoleum wie in der Schulturnhalle, sondern ein gummiartiges, förderband-ähnliches Gebilde auf mehreren Rollen, das man beim Gehen in Gang bzw. ins Rollen versetzte. Sozusagen „Trockenjogging!“
Nur ¯ damals in München konnte ich beim üblichen Jogging nach Bedarf eine Pause einlegen oder mich ins Gras niedersetzen, hier aber hörte ich sofort ein ärgerliches „Go, go, faster!!“, sobald ich mit dem Rennen nachließ oder gar einhielt. Allein dies wäre ja weiter nicht schlimm gewesen, wenn nicht ein gemein ziehender Rohrstock dieser Aufforderung gehörigen Nachdruck verliehen hätte. Unter den wie Feuer brennenden Hieben auf meinen nackten Arsch rannte ich, was meine Beine und Lungen hergaben, doch schon nach 15 Minuten rang ich nach Luft, und meine Beine fühlten sich schwer wie aus Blei an. Als Minimum waren aber 20 Minuten Dauerlauf angesetzt!
Dieses Anfangspensum durchzuhalten half mir der pfeifende Rohrstock auf brutal-schmerzhafte Weise! Ich war dann am Ende so fix und fertig, dass ich nicht einmal mehr die Kraft zum Schreien hatte.
Doch nach wenigen Tagen schon bekam ich beachtliche Kondition! Obwohl die Sonne von Tag zu Tag heißer aufs Schiffsdeck brannte, schaffte ich am achten Tag schon 35 Minuten im Dauerspurt.
Ja, hier hatte ich Bodybuilding gratis, aber mit einem Rohrstock als Trainer!
Am neunten Tag endlich legte unser Schiff Spätnachmittags in einem Hafen an. Ich hatte keine Ahnung, wo wir angelandet waren. Nur das trocken-tropische Klima ließ vermuten, dass wir irgendwo in Höhe der arabischen Halbinsel sein mussten. Ich hatte vorerst unter Deck zu bleiben.
Erst um Mitternacht war es dann soweit; Streng geknebelt, ohne Kapuze, die Beine frei, aber die Hände mit klassischen Handschellen hinter den Rücken gefesselt, führte man mich über den Steg ans Festland, wo im Dunkel der Nacht ein wahrlich riesiger Ami-Straßenkreuzer wartete.
Jetzt sah ich auch zum ersten Mal meine anderen Leidensgenossen: Einen jungen Burschen von vermutlich um die achtzehn Jahre, blonde Haare; ein einfacher Umhang verdeckte seinen deutlich hervorgewölbten, schmalen (und wie meiner sicherlich auch stark verstriemten) Popo. Er warf seinem anderen, ebenfalls gefesselten Mitgefangenen einen hilfesuchenden Blick zu. Dieser aber konnte ihm auch nicht helfen, obwohl er mindestens 20 Jahre alt, ziemlich groß und breitschultrig athletisch gebaut war.
Die drei arabisch gekleideten Männer, die dem Straßenkreuzer entstiegen waren, nahmen uns von der Schiffsbesatzung in Gewahrsam und verfrachteten uns in den US-Schlitten, d.h. den älteren Boy und mich auf die Heckbank, den Jüngsten von uns Dreien legten sie gefesselt und geknebelt in den Kofferraum des Straßenkreuzers.
Mit zugezogenen Fensterjalousien rauschte der Achtzylinder leise durch die klare Nacht. Wir fuhren stundenlang in schnellem Tempo bis zum Morgengrauen; dann zwang eine zunehmend schlechter werdende Straße zum Langsamerfahren.
Schätzungsweise zwei Stunden nach Sonnenaufgang fuhren wir durch eine kleine Stadt und dann nochmals rund eine Stunde lang durch heiße, trockene Wüstenlandschaft, wo die Piste hinter unserem Wagen eine gewaltige Staubwolke aufwirbelte.
Wie eine „Fata Morgana“ tauchte dann mitten in der Wüste ein riesiger, festungsartiger Palast mit orientalischen Türmchen und Zinnen auf, dessen großes Portal sich wie von Geisterhand öffnete, und der Straßenkreuzer kam in einem weiträumigen Innenhof zum Stehen.
Mit steifen Gelenken, nackt und gefesselt trieben uns die drei Männer in einen hellen Raum des wuchtigen Palastes. Der Boden war aus orientalisch bunten Fliesen.
„Der Besitzer dieses Anwesens muss ungeheuer reich sein,“ ging es mir durch den Kopf. Doch plötzlich hörte ich tapsende Schritte, wie von einem schwerfällig gehenden, großen Hund, und ein angestrengtes Keuchen sowie das Klatschen einer Peitsche. Mir lief es eiskalt den Rücken hinunter; unsere drei Bewacher nahmen sofort Haltung an, als ihr „Big Boss“ den hellen Raum betrat.
Beim Anblick dessen, was ich da zu sehen bekam, gefror mir das Blut in den Adern: Der „Boss“ war ein Scheich und für arabische Verhältnisse ein wahrer Hüne von mindestens 1.90 m Größe; dessen finstere Miene wurde noch von einem pechschwarzen Vollbart betont.-Ich schätzte sein Gewicht auf gute zwei Zentner. Doch seine furchteinflößende Gestalt allein war nicht das, was mich mit Entsetzen schockierte, sondern sein „Hund“, den er neben sich her führte: Der Scheich hatte eine diamantenbesetzte Hundeleine in seiner haarigen Pranke, an der er einen splitternackten, europäisch-weißen Buben, dessen Alter wegen seines kahlgeschorenen Kopfes schlecht zu schätzen war, stramm bei Fuß führte. Der Junge ging auf allen Vieren, d. h. auf Händen und Füßen, nicht auf den Knien. Sein striemenübersäter Prallarsch zeugte von einer nicht eben sparsamen Anwendung der Hundepeitsche, die der „Hundejunge“ quer in seinem Mund halten musste.
Das Perfideste an der Leinenführung des „Hundes“ aber war das, dass die Leine nicht wie normalerweise um den Hals, sondern an einem Ring, den man um die Hodensackwurzel des Boys geschmiedet hatte, befestigt worden war und die prall-glänzenden Hodenbälle schonungslos-grausam nach hinten bzw. nach oben in die Popokerbe presste. Tränen des Schmerzes standen dem „Hundejungen“ in seinen traurigen Augen ....
Der grimmig blickende Scheich gab seinem „Hund“ einen herzhaften Ruck an der Leine und ging auf den Ältesten von uns Dreien zu, um seine neuen Sklaven zu inspizieren; über unseren Status machte ich mir keine Illusionen mehr ...!
Wie der Scheich sein neues „Eigentum“ inspizierte, konnte ich nicht sehen, weil ich auf Anweisung eines der englisch radebrechenden Wächter stur nur geradeaus blicken durfte. Aber ich hörte den vom Scheich Untersuchten unter seinem Knebel stöhnen und keuchen.
Dann war ich dran! Der Scheich stand direkt vor mir und sah mir grinsend ins Gesicht, dabei griff seine Rechte (in der Linken hatte er die Hundeleine) an meinen Sack und zog mich daran nahe zu sich heran. Sein Griff war so harsch, dass ich meine Zähne zusammenbeißen musste, um nicht in meinen Knebel zu brüllen. Anschließend knetete mein neuer Besitzer meine Beinmuskeln durch, er prüfte die Festigkeit meiner Arschbacken, ich musste mich bücken, und nun riss der Hüne meine Globen brutal auseinander und bohrte seinen Daumen in meine trockene Hinterpforte. Ich biss in meinen Knebel ...
Der Scheich schnauzte dann einen kurzen Befehl an seinen „Hund“, der die Hundepeitsche aus seinem Mund fallen ließ, sich sofort vor mich hinkniete und sich meinen schlaffen Penis schnappte. Sein weicher Saugmund leckte meinen Schwanz in hastiger Eile bocksteif. Ich spürte nicht den Hauch von reibenden oder gar kratzenden Zähnen. Erst später wusste ich, warum.
Ein vom Scheich angelegtes Maßband zeigte ihm, dass ich einen 18,5 cm langen Flagmast aufwies. Die Inspektion hier erinnerte mich unwillkürlich an die Untersuchung damals bei Paul in München, der jetzt wohl mehr als zweitausend Meilen von mir entfernt war und seinen „Judaslohn“ zählte.
Nach der Inspektion des Jüngsten, der schrecklich in seinen Knebel wimmerte, gab er Scheich seinen Bediensteten einige wohl uns Sklaven betreffenden Befehle auf Arabisch, woraufhin ich nackt, gefesselt und geknebelt in einer kahlen, vergitterten Zelle eingesperrt wurde. Mittlerweile machte sich bei mir starker Durst bemerkbar, der trockene Knebel plagte mich deutlich mehr als meine Fesseln.
Endlich, nach ca. 20 Minuten betrat ein kräftiger, gut gebauter, turbantragender Mann so um die Dreißig meine Zelle und stellte eine herrlich duftende Gemüsesuppe mit einigen Fleischbrocken und einen Krug kaltes Wasser auf einem Fenstersims ab. Er entfernte meine Handfesseln und den Knebel. Sofort wollte ich zum Krug voll Wasser stürzen, doch ein zischender Peitschenhieb ließ mich augenblicklich innehalten. Ich glotzte verwirrt, als der Mann sein schon steifes „Zepter“ unter seinem Kaftan, unter dem er wohl nackt war, hervorholte und mir unmissverständlich andeutete, war er wollte: Zuerst seinen Riemen absaugen, dann erst essen und trinken!
Wie ein Verhungernder verschlang ich seinen dicken Bolzen, aus dem schon nach kurzer Zeit dessen Schleim spuckte. Ich schluckte fast mit Lust ¯ es gibt wahrlich Schlimmeres, zum Beispiel Durst!! Und ich hatte solchen Durst, so dass ich sogar seine Pisse gesoffen hätte, wäre dies der Preis für den Krug Wasser gewesen!
Die kräftige Suppe und das frische Wasser machten meine Kräfte wieder flott. Zudem war ich jetzt den Knebel und die lästigen Handfesseln los.
Zeit zum Nachdenken hatte ich nun genügend. Früher hätte ich diese Zeit mit Wichsen und Musikhören verbracht, jetzt aber war ich dazu zu deprimiert.
Vermutlich am späten Nachmittag wurde ich ¯ natürlich fasernackt ¯ hinunter in das kühle Kellergeschoss des Palastes geführt. Mir schwante Schlimmes! Mein Wächter schob mich in einen Kellerraum, der eine Mischung aus modernem Operationssaal und aus mittelalterlicher Folterkammer darstellte. Als man mich da gerade hineingezerrte, wurde eben der offenbar Jüngste von uns drei Verschleppten hinausgetragen. Mir stockte der Atem vor Entsetzen: Sein blutverschmiertes Gesicht „zierte“ ein kleiner, goldener Ring durch die Nasenscheidewand und der kahlgeschorene Kopf sah um zehn Jahre älter aus als zuvor noch bei der Inspektion. Blut und Speichel sickerten aus seinem zahnlosen und daher eingefallenen Mund, die Vorhaut am Penis des Jungen war mit zwei Löchern durchbohrt und mit einem kleinen Vorhängeschloss versperrt. Mich würgte die blanke Angst! In welche grausamen Hände war ich da geraten?

Soweit für heute, lieber Siegfried. Bald sende ich Dir den vierten Brief zu.

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Ok So I am at My House Thinking About My Newest Girlfriend. Then I decide To call Her Up. I dial Her Number And She Picks up The Phone And says Hello. I said Hello Jessica Can i Come Over Your House So we Can Hang out. She said Ok Sure. I said Ok ill Be There in 5 Minutes. So i go in My car and all Im Thinking About Is Having Sex With Her. This is My First Time Having Sex with Her. So When I got There And Knocked on The Door She Said Come up To My Room. We walked Up To her Room Thinking Does...

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Muslim Widow Aunts Wonderful Trip to Goa

Hi all, its Ali here.I want to tell you guys another time when I and my widowed Aunt Sheen went on a short trip to Goa. It is one of the most memorable times I spent with my sexy aunt. This is from back in 2007 when I had turned 18 and Aunt Sheen was a little over 45. She had been widowed a year ago and had two ch****en, a son and daughter, Dee. (I'd already fucked Dee who was 2 years older than me, but that's for another time). Aunt Sheen had caught me jerking off and seduced me over a year...

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Isla Erotica

The cruise ship would arrive soon, with you having spent the entire time seated in your room's bathroom. Your eyes were obsessed with an idle observation of your fingers, but your mind was elsewhere. By the sink was the letter, and the four pictures that came with it. It was there your mind rested. "We have your sister," the note said, the words orchestrated from a collection of newspaper clippings. It was a succint letter, only having two more sentences to it. The pictures did most of the...

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Friendship Forgotten As Desire Is Discovered

It had never been clear to Leighton just how different student life would be when she moved away from home and into an all girls halls of residence. This all soon changed when she met Kayla, who was tall and had a slim curvy figure with pert breasts and a tight bum. She had electric blue eyes and touseled long brown hair alongside a personality that was care free in the way that she was open to do anything she wanted. Leighton, who was average height with blonde hair and deep green eyes who...

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I love You Ice

Hello People, I am here to share my experience that happned when I was doing my 2nd year engineering. Ok Let me introduce myself. I am Dhaya from mango city who loves matured mangoes very much. I am well built good height and have all the mandatory qualification to satisfy a thirsty women. My aunt Ishwarya was in her mid 30’s and I was 22 by that time. Let we mention her Ice, she looks like actress Kushboo in her earlier days. Yes, she has good assets with her. My first incest thirst was...

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Finding a Daddy at College

Younger woman chooses older man as her DaddyIt was the first day of class and Chris was feeling very self conscious. The professor went around the room having everyone introduce themselves. At 39, Chris listened to student after student saying their name, and that they had just gotten out of high school. When it was his turn, Chris stood up, turned to the class and said, "Hi, I'm Chris, and I did not just get out of high school." After that first introduction, it became a competition between...

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Magicians MergerChapter 32

I began to hear footsteps walking around above my head and voices. The whole household was probably awake. At the moment, the only light in the basement was coming from the candle I'd used to represent fire. I picked up my athame, closed it, and dropped it into the pocket of my pajamas. All three of my minds were concentrated marvelously. I turned on the light over the sitting area, snuffed the candle, hastily slid all four chairs under the table, and headed for the stairs. I noticed that...

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My First Man My First Cock Part 4

I awoke to the aroma of cooking bacon and coffee. As myeyes fluttered open, the image of my lover in his dark blue dressing gown came into focus. He smiled, and leant forward to kiss my cheek. ‘Good morning, sleepy head. I’ve made us some lunch,’ he said. Gingerly, I pushed myself up. My body ached, especially between my legs and my ass, and I became uncomfortably aware of the crusty sensation of dried cum on my belly and chest. The morning’s events came quickly back to me. As I reached...

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GangbangCreampie Raven Vice G340

The moment Raven has been waiting for is finally here!! She’s on the pedestal being straddled by the SIX COCKSMEN with two dicks in her mouth and a tongue on her pussy ready to go. You can tell she’s ready to get FUCKED and FILLED to the brim with creampies in her FIRST GANGBANG EVER. Redd is the first one to enter Raven’s sweet pussy. She starts creaming everywhere, we call that some “sweet frosting.” The action starts heating up as every cocksman wants a turn inside of her, all the while...

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The Collector

The collector I was on my way home taking a late train. I had a cabin to myself. That is, until a young lad opened the door, stuck his head right in and asked me if he could share my cabin. When I answered yes he entered and took the seat opposite me. Now I got the chance to observe him closely. He was in his early 20s, had long blond hair and a slim figure. His delicate features were a bit on the feminine side and triggered my interest immediately. I started a small conversation...

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The Explosion Of Two Wet Pussies

Then one Friday evening, while getting swipe-happy, someone finally reached out with a message and started a real conversation. Her name was Maria, she was a local New Yorker, and she wanted to meet in person. Helena was excited. More than excited. She was wet. And she hadn’t even left the house. She took the subway in from Brooklyn to the city and made her way to the café Maria had suggested. Helena was there right on time. After 5 minutes, she began to grow worried. “What if Maria...

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Only One Time Didi

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SpaceChapter 45

I had looked for suitable saplings since we started and had to settle for rocks which I now carried. Nearer the river though I found some small trees satisfactory for making a bow or a spear. "What do you want with that?" I heard. "I cannot match your fighting ability but I can make weapons. If there is something to eat in the water then we have to catch it. Either we spear it or tickle it." The last part needed an explanation about letting a fish come into our grasp as it searched for...

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Damn the AristocracyChapter 6

Mary and Michael were strolling through the forest ostensibly looking for blackberries, but they were actually looking for a good place for some fucking privacy. Mary had her dress pulled up and tucked under her waistband in front to make it easier for Michael to reach her pussy with his fingers as they walked. Meanwhile, his fly was open and his cock was poking out the front of his pants nearly fully erect. Mary was hanging on to this appendage and slowly stroking up and down on his...

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Bringing Online to Life

Did You really just call me to meet up with You? Early on that wasn’t an option… I didn’t realize the boundaries had changed. On the phone I agreed without hesitation. Now, sitting in the parking lot of your hotel, I’m not sure. What will this change? Online, You are pleased with me. Will I please You in person? Then again, maybe nothing will happen. We can just hang out and talk and nothing happen. ”I’m in town. It would be lovely to meet, finally. Come have a glass of wine or a bite to eat...

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Time MachineChapter 3

Over the next few days I pondered the options I had. Obviously there were many things I could do. What I needed first was funding, of course. I didn't mind having to work part time as a teacher, but the work after school, correcting essays and tests and preparing for class and so on took a lot of time away from my invention and my work on improving it. But most of all, it took a lot of time from my travels. I remembered reading somewhere about someone who had been transported back to the...

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Strangers on a train

When my friend Emma came round the other day, I had no idea she was going to give me some great material for a story. I am certain it’s a true story. Partly because we go way back and she would never lie to me and partly because I could see that she was reliving the events as she told them to me. I hope you enjoy it and I hope Emma thinks I’ve done justice to her sexy tale. Sorry it’s so short but I just managed to squeeze this in. A little bit about Emma. She’s about five feet five with...

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Games Siblings Play

She sat on the other end of the park bench and smiled at me. "Which one's yours?" she asked. "The one in the pink." I gestured to the group playing house. "Yours?" "Yellow with the green pants." We smiled and nodded at each other. I went back to watching the kids but I could feel her eyes on me still. "We just moved into the neighborhood." She said. "I'm Anzu." "Seto." I said. "Do you come here often? "No." I had to chuckle. "Definitely not." I realized how odd that...

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Sweet Revenge Chapter 8

Silvia had disappeared upstairs for a while, long enough for Debbie to finish up in the kitchen, but when she returned, we both watched as she came back down stairs...naked. It was obvious she was feeling a little tipsy from all she'd had to drink, and I began to hope that it might be enough that she'd eventually pass out, or at the very least decide to turn in a little early."What's say we get naughty in the kitchen?" She said slurring her words slightly and then suddenly hoping up onto the...

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Duval Big Booty Boi

Duval Gates decided that he wanted to fuck new femboi so he got on the chat line. His greeting stated, “Older dominant nigga lookin’ to fuck a phat booty faggit. I’m six-three and two-hundred-pounds. Eight inches of dick. Dark-skinned. Hit daddy up.”He browsed the messages for about five minutes before he got private one from Mouse. The soft voice said, “You can fuck my faggot ass, Daddy! I’m five-ten and weigh about one-seventy. I have a 48-inch ass, with a 32 waist. I’m brown-skinned. Horny...

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Michelle the maid

As michelle awakes bound in her bounds for her sleep. She had slept with a vibrating plug on all night, chastity and ballet heels.Mistress carmen walk into the room, "i hope your ready for you day today my sissy slut you got a big day today." Mistress unbuckles michelle bounds. "Now slut we need you to get changed and prepared for master and house duties. In the bathrom will be your outfit for the day."Upon walking into the bathroon struggling with her ballet heels michelle sees a maiden...

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CindyChapter 14

We did a quick turnaround in the trailer and emerged clad in swimsuits and carrying towels and walked to the pool. Helen was locking up as we walked by. "You know," she said, "we shut that thing down for winter on Monday?" "Yeah," I said. "I'm gonna miss it." "We're gonna start riding bicycles, though," Cindy chimed in. "Bikes? That'll be good. I'm gonna go get ready for dinner. See ya'll there!" And Helen left. Cindy and I did our pool laps and walked back to the trailer...

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Boston to BirminghamChapter 6

Hardy woke with a start, trying to understand why he felt so happy. Then Gwen stirred and snaked a hand over his chest, hugging him lightly. "Good morning, my love. Did you sleep as well as I did? I have to tell you, it's the best nights' sleep I've had in over three years." He caressed her hair lightly. "Like a rock, you wore me out. In my defense, I'm still not quite up to my old self." She moved languidly over his body, rubbing every inch of skin she could into to...

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Senior Akka Sadhana8217s Sexy Ass

Hi, readers. This is Surya from Chennai. I have been reading stories in ISS for the last four years. Kindly forgive me if any mistake since this is my first post. I thought of sharing my experience. This is not my first experience, but this is the most memorable experience. I am posting this after my angel’s approval. I am Surya, 22 from Chennai. The heroine of this episode is Sadhana, 24 unmarried senior in my office. We both work for the same company but different projects. It’s been a month...

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Maxine Stones New LifeChapter 400

Even though I did not have sex Saturday night and absolutely did not have a threesome, I still wanted pancakes. Harvey was up and moving even before me. He was back in the shower and in there a long time, while I pretended to be asleep. When I was sure that he was dressed and down checking his email or writing on his blog, I went into the bathroom. I did my morning things, I empty and sterilized the holding tank, then stood under the hot shower for a long time. I probably didn't need it as...

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To serve and be used the ultimate slave fantasy

I get an inquiry through alt that someone is interested in finding out if I am a real sub/slave.  I respond that I desperately want to be.  They tell me that if we meet, and things progress to a certain point, there will be no return and no limits.  I am a bit scared, but know that this is what I really want.  I agree to meet.  I find out that this is a club of women, whose husbands are nothing but cuckolds whose only purpose is financial and a few other slave duties.  But they have many other...

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Becoming a School SlutChapter 29

I was in such a deep sleep, that Mistress had to really shake me hard to get me awake. When she finally managed to get me awake, I stretched, or at least tried to. I was so stiff when I moved, but overall I felt ok. Mistress Pam said, "Time to wake up my little sleepy slut. I slept well last night, but I think you were like a zombie. You fell asleep before I left you." "Yes Mistress, I was tired and worn out. That was a lot of fucking and sucking you made me do yesterday. After cumming...

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