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(continuation from 'Elizabeth's Fall From Grace'.)

Some weeks later, Helmut asked Elizabeth if she would like to earn a
little money.

'By what means Helmut?'

'A travelling salesman visits me once a month, and stays at the night at
local hotel. Would you like to have him stay at your house instead?'

'We have no spare room in our little house.'

'I know. But he'll pay handsomely if he can share your bed!' Helmut
replies with a grin. She is shocked by what he proposes! Elizabeth
replies indignantly,

'Herr Schuster, a liaison with you is one thing, but this....'

'What I suggest my dear Elizabeth, is something I am sure you will not
regret. Unless I am very much mistaken, the money will be well placed,
giving you and Bettina some of the things in life that make this miserable
existence a more comfortable experience!' Elizabeth's face softens a
little.

'And just how much would that be?'

'Leave that to me my dear. You just give him dinner, breakfast and take
him to your bed for what a man needs most, eh?' He says with a
conspiratorial grin. 'I'll guarantee you'll be satisfied....with the money
at least!'

'Herr Schuster!!' exclaimed Elizabeth.

'Agreed then? Good! Come and see me as soon as he leaves!'

Later that week, the salesman turns up at her door. She is impressed by
his good manners, and leads the way into her little house, desperately
hoping none of her neighbours have seen him. Bettina is a little surprised
when she comes home to find the man sitting at the dinner table with them.
Her mother tells her that he will be staying the night, but that she should
not tell any one as 'evil tongues are always looking for gossip...' Bettina
can't help wondering where this man is going to sleep.

Later that night, Elizabeth lay on her back staring up at her bedroom ceiling.
Mr. Poppel was certainly a fit and active man! She had not really enjoyed the
experience of him chewing her nipples or squeezing her breasts as hard as
he did, nor had she been impressed by his small penis, but his frenzied and
prolonged thrusting between her thighs had brought her to a sudden and
unexpected orgasm. She was amazed by her capacity to experience such acute
pleasure at the hands, so to speak, of a complete stranger! Her first
encounter with Herr Schuster's manhood, and the pleasure that had given
her, she had put down to many months of abstinence. It seemed, however,
that she was capable of reaching a climax with any man! 'How awful,' she
thought, 'what a truly amoral woman I must be.' Even so, a small smile
spread across her face as she settled down to sleep beside the gently
snoring salesman.

The following morning, at the breakfast table, Herr Poppel gives Bettina
a bar of chocolate. A rarity in Germany at the time, and totally unknown
to Bettina! She is awestruck, and thanks him profusely. She eagerly asks
if he will be coming again. He tells her he will be here the same time
next month, if it is alright with her Mother? Bettina is delighted when
her blushing Mother nods in agreement! As soon as breakfast is over, Herr
Poppel leaves, and Bettina's mother tells her she is 'just popping out for
a minute or two.'

'Good Morning Elizabeth! How are you this morning?' Helmut beams at
her. She blushes at the knowledge that he knows what she has been doing the
previous evening! He holds out a bundle of notes to her. She takes them
and counts them. Helmut laughs at the expression on her face!

'More than you thought, eh? Good! I told you you'd be satisfied! How
was Herr Poppel? Put a smile on your face did he?' Elizabeth ignored his
teasing.

'I'm surprised men will pay so much for their pleasures!'

'Don't underestimate yourself, Elizabeth! Many a man would pay that,
aye, and more, to sample that body of yours! There's one man in particular
I know who would dearly love to pay for that exquisite pleasure!' Elizabeth
looked at the money in her hand. Hers for nothing more than she had done
for her husband for years.

'There is another man you wish me to sleep with?' The grocer eyed her
nervously. This could go either way! She could turn out to be a good
thing for him. His cut of the fee he had charged the salesman would keep
him in beer for a week. One or two more regulars, and he'd be doing very
nicely out of her!

'Of course not! I don't want you to do it with anyone but me! Every
night! All the time! I was only thinking of you....it's all good money
you know....' Elizabeth inwardly questioned the fact that it was good
money, but money it certainly was. Much needed money at that!

'And who is this person?'

'Well you see, it's very delicate....confidential like....yes, most
important, confidentiality....'

'That, Helmut, goes both ways. I am a respected person hereabouts, a
respectable woman and regular church goer.'

'Yes....in fact, Father Jacob did mention you when he came in for his
tobacco yesterday.'

'Did he? What did he say....' his eyes gave her the news. '....you
mean he.....No!.....He's a priest!'

'He's a man just like the rest of us Elizabeth! Asking about your
situation he was. I told him you were a widow woman, single and available
as a respectable widow might be.' She eyed him sternly.

'And what else did you tell him?'

'Oh well, you see, he pointed out to me that as a man of the Catholic
Church, he was forbidden to marry.'

'And.....'

'Then I asked him if he was asking about you in a different manner! We
men know each other you see, my dear!' Elizabeth half expected what was
coming!

'He said that such a woman as you must be lonely, having had the comfort
of a husband. That times must be hard for a widow in these dreadful
times.'

'So you told him what, precisely?'

'That I'd have a word with you, and see if an agreement could be
reached, assuring you both some comfort and benefit!' She was appalled!
The priest! The one man who should be above the pleasures of the flesh!
She was also a little panic stricken!

'But he knows me! What if he should say something to someone?' she
blurted out.

'Now calm yourself! Shush! No need to worry....he's the last person on
earth to say anything! Think about it!' She thought for a moment. It was
true. The priest could afford to loose his reputation even less than she!

'You could have that amount....' he gestured towards the money in her
hand, 'every week!' Elizabeth thought about this too!

'Every week?'

'Absolutely. Twice when Herr Poppel comes to town! The Priest won't
stay overnight either, nor will he eat anything! Shall I tell him to call
on you one day? Say, Tuesday, or maybe better if it's Wednesday, eh?'

Elizabeth nodded dumbly. A sadness overtook her as she realised the
truth about herself. She was a prostitute. A whore no better than the
street girls in Frankfurt or Mainz, and worst of all, she thought to
herself, 'I even seem to enjoy doing it!'

'Would you mind making the arrangements as before? I don't think I
could speak about money to him....' This, of course, was just what Helmut
had hoped for!

'Of course. I shall give him a note to bring to you, to confirm the
transaction....'

A few days later, Bettina is surprised when the village priest, Father
Jacob, comes to call. She has only seen him in Church, and he has never
called at their house before. The priest gives her Mum a letter, then her
mother tells her to go out to play for an hour.

The priest becomes a regular weekly visitor to their house, and the
salesman comes to stay one night a month. Mr. Schuster comes to visit
too, sometimes. Bettina begins to suspect that something she ought to know
about is going on.

One evening, just after supper, a man Bettina has never seen before,
knocks on their door. He seems somewhat surprised when she answers the
door.

'Are you Elizabeth?' He asks with a smile. Bettina explains that
Elizabeth is her mother. He then enquires if her mother is at home.
Bettina invites him in and runs up stairs to get her Mum, who is in her
bedroom. She then makes a pretence of going to her room when her mother
goes down stairs. She listens at the top of the stairs to the conversation
taking place below.

'Good evening my dear. The shopkeeper tells me that a gentleman may
find lodgings here' Elizabeth is rather shocked by the fact that this man,
a total stranger, may know she 'entertains' men!

'And what else did he tell you, Sir?'

'He said I should give you this note, and that good food and a
comfortable bed would be provided, with good honest company for the night
to warm a man's heart!' At the top of the stairs, Bettina's jaw dropped
open. Another man staying overnight? She listens intently. Downstairs,
Elizabeth surveys the stranger. He seemed respectable. In fact, his
clothing gave the impression that he was in fact, a man of substance. A
man with money.

'The grocer said I should give him the fee. I presume that is in
order?' Elizabeth flushed and nodded in response.

'This must be a very good hostelry indeed, to command such high prices!'
Elizabeth dropped her gaze. How much had he paid, she wondered? 'There is
no doubt a lady such as yourself merits such a price.' He paused for a
moment. 'It will, I am sure, be a pleasure, and good value for money!
Even to one who as I, who is, shall we say, the most demanding of clients!'
Elizabeth looked at his eyes. They sparkled with a mischievous light.

'Demanding, Sir?'

'Oh! Yes my dear, such prices dictate that nothing is denied me!' She
thought of the possibilities. Vague tales of sadistic sexual practices
came to her mind. She hastily changed the subject.

'Let me introduce myself. My name is Elizabeth Schmidt.'

'And I, dear lady, am Maximillian von Langsdorf.' he said taking her
proffered hand.

Elizabeth started at the name.

'Baron von Langsdorf?' She had heard of this man and his reputation as a
rich and womanising landowner. He owned the house that Bettina's friend,
Katerina, lived in. And Elizabeth suspected that Katarina's mother, a young
and beautiful widow, often paid her rent in much the same way as she
herself paid for her groceries!

'The very same, Frau Schmidt.'

'Please, call me Elizabeth. I'm afraid you will find our house very
humble, Sir. I am just a poor widow, struggling to support myself and my
daughter.'

'A friendly house, especially one with a welcoming bed, is the finest
abode a man could wish for! And this is, I have no doubt, such a house!'

'You are too kind Baron. But please, make yourself at home.' He sat
down in one of the two small armchairs, not taking his eyes off Elizabeth.

'Would you care for some tea....?'

'No thank you. But tell me....the young lady that let me in....she is
your daughter?'

'Yes, Bettina.'

'A charming young lady, if I may say so.' Elizabeth feels a moment of
anxiety as this infamous man comments on her little Bettina.

'Shall we go upstairs my dear, or do you need a little more time?'

'No, no....well....er....' She paused, composing herself. She had been
rather overtaken by events, and was rather unprepared for his request!
'Please come with me.' She turned and made for the stairs.

At the top of the stairs, Bettina slipped into her room and quietly
closed the door.

Bettina heard the two adults come upstairs, and when her mother's
bedroom door closed, she crept out onto the landing and listened to what
was going on.

'Let me help you with that....there.....and this.....no, no, let me do
that....' Then a silence for a few minutes, then, 'Shall we dispense with
those knickers now? There....my word Elizabeth, what a fine example of
womanhood you are!'

Bettina was horrified. Her mother had just been undressed by this man.
Even her knickers! Then something came into the back of her mind.
Something she had learned at school. About babies. How men and
women....Sex! That was it! Her mother was going to have sex with this
man. Bettina glued her ear to the door. This was too good to miss. Inside
the bedroom the voices had dropped to a much lower level. She could hear
the man again.

'Ah! Yes! Very good! No, no. Not yet....suck a little longer my
dear, suck a little longer....thats it....Ahhh!!!' Bettina was puzzled.
Suck? She couldn't remember any sucking in the biology lesson. What had
that got to do with sex? All was quiet for a few minutes, then she heard
her mother's voice.

'Shall I get on top, Baron?' The man answered. 'Yes, well done....very
thoughtful. Put it in will you?' Bettina's eyes widened. The man had put
his thing in her Mum! No! Her Mum had! She listened intently, her ears
picking up the sound of the creaking bed and the laboured breathing. She
had seen dogs doing it, and had once seen a bull with a cow, so she now
realised that the bed was creaking because the man was pushing in and out
of her Mum. Wait a minute though; her Mum was on top, so that must
mean....her Mum was doing it....

A few minutes later Bettina was a little concerned by the grunts and
groans of the man, and the funny squeaking noises her Mum was making. What
was going on? Was he hurting her Mum? Suddenly all was quiet again, and
after a few moments she heard the gentle breathing that told her that the
someone had fallen asleep. She crept back to her bedroom, her head full of
the mysterious and wonderful sounds that she had heard as her Mum and the
stranger had sex. She climbed into her little bed and as she closed her
eyes, her mind running over the events of the evening. What, she wondered,
did it feel like to have a man's thing inside you? A few minutes later she drifted
off to sleep on the gentle waves of a diminishing adolescent o*****m.

Back in the bedroom, Maximillian was stirring.

'Now my dear, shall we give Max the little extra he has paid for, hmmm?'
Elizabeth felt a cold shiver run up her spine.

'What...do you want to do?'

'Just get on your hands and knees, and relax, hmmm?' Elizabeth did as he
asked. She bit her lip as she felt his tongue lapping around her anus,
gentle probing, wetting, lubricating. So that was what he wanted.

'Please don't hurt me Sir....no one has ever done that to me before....'

'Don't you worry, Elizabeth!' His finger probed and pushed. 'Push like
you're giving birth, and all will be well!' Again she did as she was bid,
and was surprised to find that his finger slipped into her anus without any
trouble. He worked his finger around for a minute, then pulled it out of
her. She immediately felt the head of his cock replace his finger, and he
said, 'Push again, that's it, a little more...!' This time, despite her
pushing, she felt the discomfort of her anal virginity being taken. His
penis was long, and he slowly worked it in and out of her bottom.
Gradually the discomfort faded, and she began to relax a little.
'Wonderful my dear Elizabeth! Wonderful! So tight......So virginal!' He
gripped her buttocks and his action both lengthened and quickened over the
next few minutes. Then she felt the familiar warmth filling her.

'Well, that was alright wasn't it? And well worth the price if I may
say so!' He lay back on the pillow. 'Breakfast included is it?' and
promptly fell asleep. Elizabeth lay there for a minute, her anus trickling
semen. She tensed as it tickled her, and promptly embarrassed herself with
a loud and wet fart.

Bettina was up early. She spread a cloth on the table and laid out
breakfast for three, as she had when Herr Poppel had stayed. Then it hit
her. Of course! Herr Poppel had slept with her Mum too. He must have had
sex with her as well.

Baron Maximillian von Langsdorf was, at that moment, lying back on the
pillow, watching Elizabeth impale herself on his cock. She was kneeling
astride him, her hands on his hips, lowering herself onto him. He looked
her up and down, taking in her large breasts with their big nipples, then
down at the bush of black hair that his cock was disappearing into. He
studied her face, unlined, framed by her long dark hair as it cascaded over
her shoulders. A lovely woman indeed. And judging by the way she now
moved back and forth on his cock, a woman just born to be a whore!
'Do you have many clients, Elizabeth?' he asked. For a second she paused, and he
saw anger flash into her eyes. But it passed as quickly as it came, and
she resumed her movement.

'No Sir, I have three gentlemen, all single and men of good manners,
that regularly call upon me. I like to think that we all benefit from the
arrangement.'

'I see. So you are in fact, shall we say, more of a courtesan, a
mistress to several men rather than, er....anything else!'

'You may call me a whore, Baron, as in truth, that is what I have
become.' He closed his eyes, and Elizabeth felt his hips rise up to meet
her, and immediately felt the wetness of his ejaculation. Her words had
pushed him over the edge of control, and had triggered his orgasm. The
Baron, Elizabeth mused, was one of those men who liked to hear lewdness as
well as partaking of it.

Bettina had been in the little pantry at the side of the kitchen, where
she had been organising breakfast. When she came into the living room, she
found the stranger seated at the table.

'Good morning, young lady. My name is Max. And what may I call you?'
Asked the Baron.

'My name is Bettina, Sir.' she replied. She stepped up to the table,
placing a jug of milk in the centre of it. As she leaned across the table
she felt the Baron's hand on the back of her knee. She turned slightly and
looked at him. He just smiled, and slipped it a little higher, fondling
her buttocks. Bettina stood up.

'Well Bettina, I see you look after your guests very well. You are a
credit to your mother.' Bettina felt his fingers curl around her upper
thigh, squeezing her leg through the cotton of her knickers, pulling her
towards him, trapping her against his side.

'It's good manners to look after people in your house, Sir.' Something
in her head told her to move, to get away from his hands. Something else,
curiosity, perhaps, told her not to move. The curiosity won. Bettina saw
the Baron's eyes drop down to her chest, inspecting the little breasts that
had recently begun to signal to the world that her body was going to be a
woman soon.

'Good manners and beautiful as well. My, my Bettina, what a lovely girl
you are.' Bettina blushed deeply. Other people had told her in the past
that she was lovely, but that had been different. They were aunts or women
in the village. Not grown men who had their hand up her dress. Bettina
started slightly as she realised his fingers were gently massaging her.
His smiled broadened.

'And so grown up too....very grown up for your age. Just how old are
you, Bettina?' She moved back a step, away from his touch.

'I'm twelve Sir, soon to be thirteen.'

'Ah! A young woman, indeed! And taking after your mother, no doubt.'
Bettina frowned. She wasn't sure what he meant. It was at that moment
that Elizabeth swept into the room. She eyed the Baron suspiciously.

'Bettina has been looking after me....' he said, pouring tea from the
little china teapot that Bettina had so carefully filled from the big
kettle on the kitchen stove a few minutes before....'she does you credit!
And beautiful as well. You must be very proud of her.'

Elizabeth looked at her daughter. For the first time she saw her daughter as
more than a baby. Of course, she had seen Bettina begin to develop
breasts. She was planning to tell her about men and babies soon. But this
was different. This man wasn't commenting on a c***d. He called Bettina
by name; he looked her in the eye as he spoke about her. He was talking
about Bettina as though she was a woman.

Elizabeth caught her breath as she saw the expression on her daughter's
face. Bettina was flushed, and smiling, her eyes were sparkling. And she
was returning the Baron's gaze. Elizabeth felt panic rising in her. Her
little girl was flirting with this man!

'Bettina....go and tidy your room....then go to the dairy for some more
milk, please.' Bettina's face fell.

'Yes, Mother.' she said in a desultory tone. She went upstairs and
began her morning chores.

Maximillian turned on his chair to face Elizabeth.

'Bettina is a beautiful girl, just at that stage where innocence thrives
and sexuality breathes the first breath of it's life! A veritable gemstone
of femininity!'

'How can you talk like that!' Elizabeth retorted. 'She's only a c***d.
She has nothing for a man to take interest in.'

'My dear Elizabeth!' he exclaimed, 'How wrong you are. Abbots hang
themselves from the beams of monasteries because of girls like Bettina.
Kings go to war with each other over the delights such a girl has to offer!
Do you know nothing of men?'

'But she is only a c***d! Not yet thirteen!' She was confused and
anxious.

'Ah! c***d? Nonsense! Didn't you see her positively wallowing in
female self-indulgence as I spoke about her. She loved being called
beautiful. She gazed into my eyes like a mesmerised fawn as I complimented
her. At this very moment her hormones are raging like a furnace. Her ears
will be pink until lunch time.'

'Your imagination is over wrought, Sir.' She began to turn from defence to
attack. 'I am sure no decent man would think of Bettina as....well....as a....'
The Baron cut her short.

'A woman? A desirable female to be bedded? You are seriously mistaken
Elizabeth! Many men, myself included, would give their eye teeth to
introduce Bettina to the delights of love! Elizabeth stared at him.

He wanted Bettina?

'You would....' struggling with the whole concept she could hardly find
words to speak. He spoke in a low urgent tone.

'Without hesitation. And I promise you, I will if the opportunity
arises! And I'd pay handsomely to be given the opportunity! Ten times
more than I paid for your company, Elizabeth. And that's a fact!' She
stared at him, open mouthed.

'But...but....that would be.....' she stammered. The amount he
suggested was a month's wages or more for a working man. To Elizabeth in
her impoverished circumstances, a veritable fortune. 'Are you suggesting
that I should....prostitute....my daughter?' Her voice was a whisper.

'Such an ugly word!' cried the Baron. 'No! But would you rather she
discovered her sexuality with some farm boy, who roughly handles her in a
barn some day? Surely it's better that she is introduced to the ways of
the world by someone caring and gentle? For be assured Elizabeth, it will
be one or the other, for nature will not be denied, and Bettina has real
blood in her veins, as I'm sure we both saw!'

The Baron had gambled. Either she would throw him out in a fit of
protective rage, or she would consider. And she had not thrown him out
yet. He advanced his case. 'Here, take this and buy Bettina some new
clothes.' He placed some banknotes on the table. 'Take it as a gift for
her. Free of obligation.'

Elizabeth sat down heavily on the chair next to the Baron. Her face was
pale, heard breathing fast and shallow. She was shocked by his
proposition. Why would a man want to pay so much for a little girl, when so
many grown women, herself included, were available to him? She really
could not understand men.

She could however, understand the amount of money that had been
mentioned!

'I could not Sir....Your charity does you credit, but....' he
interrupted her.

'Nonsense! Can a man not see his mistress's c***dren well turned out?
For make no mistake Elizabeth, I am now your fourth gentleman caller.'

'I really couldn't take....' she stammered. He interrupted her again.

'I shall send what I think fit then. But I think it would be better all
round if you were to supervise the matter. I am not familiar with ladies
clothing, nor the sizes involved. I understand them only to be
complicated, confusing and....' he added with a broad smile, '....far too
difficult to remove!'

'Well, I suppose....in that case....'

'Good! The matter is resolved.' He added a few more notes to the heap.
'Shoes and accessories too. She must not be understated.' Elizabeth looked
at him with a puzzled expression. He explained.

'A matter of personal pride, you see. I will not have half measures,
nor second best. I have my standards, and I insist they are maintained.
And that extends to any lady that I have the honour to have....er....well,
to have.' Elizabeth tidied up the bank notes and took them to the little
table in the corner of the room. Without counting them she put them in the
draw.

'Very well. Thank you. I shall see to it.'

'I am welcome to call again, I hope?' he smiled softly, a hopeful tone
in his voice, although he well knew that simply by plying her with enough
cash, he was securing for himself a willing bed mate.

'As you wish, Baron. But please understand, I must keep a schedule of
my, er, activities. Please let me know in advance when you wish to call
upon me.' For the first time she saw his face harden a little. The Baron,
it seemed, did not like to share.

'Yes, of course. You do have other commitments. I shall send a letter,
well in advance. But what of Bettina?'

'Out of the question! She is far too young! She knows nothing of such
things.'

Now, Baron von Langsdorf was not just titled, he was as shrewd an
operator and businessman as any. He knew an opportunity when he saw one,
and was well versed in getting the best of a situation. Guiding the
conversation to his advantage, he said,

'What if Bettina were to visit my house one weekend, with a guarantee
that nothing would happen to her without her consent? That no coercion or
pressure be used to obtain her consent, would that be agreeable to you?'
Elizabeth felt cold inside, but had no chance to voice her feelings before
he moved in with his masterstroke. 'Half the aforesaid amount before,
yours no matter what the outcome, and the rest if my seduction succeeds?'
She pursed her lips. Her thoughts raced round her head. Such an amount of
money! Even half the amount.... But her little baby! To loose her virginity
to the Baron? She would lose it eventually of course, but surely, on her
wedding night. Elizabeth's thoughts turned to her own deflowering. It
seemed such a long time ago now. But she was much older than Bettina ....
she had been.... Like a thunderclap the memory came back. It was just after
her f******nth birthday. She had been only a year or so older than Bettina....

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at frangernor3@yahoo.com and I will send you the rest.

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Note : This story is completely fictional! I am Tiffany, 18 years of age. My mom Angie, 49 and dad Steven, 55 is divorced and they have been living separately for about 10 years now. I have been staying with my mom ever since the divorce and my dad never came to visit me not even once after the divorce. Just recently I asked mom why they got divorced and she told me that my dad was an alcoholic and a flirt. He even fucked his own sister she told. He was a sick and a pervert. That’s why she...

Incest
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WifeMother and Truck Stop Prostitute

My name is Tracy, and my husband Ed and I are twenty-three years old and live in a suburb of Baton Rouge with our six-month-old son. We met at the petrochemical company where we both worked until I was laid off. When we were both working our combined wages were enough to afford the home we purchased, but we couldn’t afford it after I lost my job.I got that job right out of high school and worked in the office as a production clerk. With just a high school education and my only experience being...

Cuckold
2 years ago
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My Friend Kumari Is A Prostitute

Hi, guys. My name is Reeti Saxena. Thank you for all the love you have shown. If you are new, please read . You will like them. Today my story is different. This is the story of my friend Kumari. A few weeks back, I was on a film shoot in Kolkata. It was a brothel scene. I was one of the female actors there. There I saw my old friend. I will not tell you her name. Now people call her Kumari. She looks very different now. She was a thin black girl in school. But now she has become fair, has hot...

4 years ago
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ISS Made Me A Prostitute

Hello this is Jatin, thank you for your response to my first story. I didn’t expect such a good response. More astonishing was the sex request. I never expected to get a request for sex from ladies nearby Ludhiana, so I am going to tell you about my first experience as male prostitute. It was a week after my story got published I got a mail from an address praising my stories and I was happy in listening to it but then she asked me for sexual favors I, it started with sex chat and then we...

3 years ago
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Colleagues Made Me Prostitute

Hi everyone, my name is Bhavya, I am narrating my first sex that how my colleagues and me was sold for money in Goa by my colleagues Nithin, Shiva, Nathan, Manish and Syed. Before I tell about my story let me introduce about me, I am married, having no kid. I am 5.8ft tall, about 60KG, Fair, attractive look, well maintained structure, 38 30 38 my vital status, 38D is my bra size, pink nipple. I do go for gym and aerobics to maintain my body very hot look. This is my first group sex. In fact did...

2 years ago
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Fulfilled Fantasies By Male Prostitute

Hi all iss readers. My name is Namita Ahuja. I am 38 years old happily married for last 12 years and mother of two children. My husband name is Rishi. I am a working woman and well satisfied with my life. My relation with my husband is great. I am still in love with him since marriage. This was all a little introduction of mine. Now let’s come to the actual story. Actually this is not a story but a real incident of my life. I am sharing this here only because iss is also a reason of happening...

3 years ago
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Pretend Prostitute

Pretend Prostitute By Kachakali This story is based on an anime picture I found. See it and other works of mine over on my hobby site http://nevermoreuniversity.blogspot.mx Enjoy. I got the frantic call from Mom a few days ago. My sis, Pamela was gone for far too long and Mom was getting worried that she wouldn't have enough food for Becky. Sis barely left enough money for mom to get some diapers. Looks like sis dropped her off on purpose with her. Surely my slut of a sister is...

4 years ago
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Child Prostitute

Child Prostitute She was hanging outside my place of business all day long looking like a hooker but afraid to solicit money for sex from a stranger. Obviously she was new at it. I had seen a few prostitutes on my corner over the years but she was just a kid. Finally I walked outside and asked her if she wanted something to eat and drink. She said yes and I invited her inside. I asked her what she liked to eat and then I ordered a pizza for us to share and a couple of sodas. We...

1 year ago
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The Prostitute

The woman of 26 years swallowed the semen and zipped up Kirk’s pants. She kissed him lightly and smiled as she gracefully inserted her breasts into the cups of her bra. “Was it as good for you as it was for me?” Caitlin asked. Kirk smiled. “Always! How many times did you cum?” he asked. “Eight this time.” She was a brunette, short hair, slim and sexy of a 25 inch waist. Her breasts were rounded and perky and her ass was so tight that it was hell to enter her anally at first. She kissed Kirk one...

Lesbian
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The Life of a Willing and Eager Prostitute

Your name is Marie. You were born in a time when many things have become better for the world. Nowadays there is no such thing as illegal prostitution or sexual slavery that is not voluntary. That's lucky for you because since you were a young teenager you've always wanted to be a prostitute. Something about being used purely for someone else's pleasure has always made you extremely aroused. Today is your 18th birthday and you can't think of a better birthday present to yourself than becoming...

Fetish
4 years ago
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Schoolgirl prostitute

Even then, though, I already enjoyed the male attention. I guess it was the beginning of my journey to slut-dom, fucking every cock I can find and posting my nude photos and sex videos online, especially now I’m 34E. One spring day, a boy I knew a bit came up to me behind the shelter sheds at lunchtime and started talking to me. I used to hang around there because it was a bit out of the way and allowed me to get away from the hustle of the schoolyard. He was a bit nervous and suddenly he...

4 years ago
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How I became a gay prostitute

In talking with some of my hamster friends, I told them about my sexual experiences. Some of them suggested I write them as stories for everyone to enjoy. I thought that would be a good idea, since I also like sharing and talking about it.Everything you are about to read really happened, and it happened to me. The story is absolutely true to reality and is not embellished in any way. How I became a gay prostitute.When I was nineteen, I was working in a restaurant. It was fairly fancy, and the...

4 years ago
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amatuer crossdressing prostitute

So it started out by just a regular day. Work was really becoming a drag, and it was only 11:00 am, and my mind started wandering about what I was going to do when work was over for the day. I stopped at the mall on my lunch break and when I was done at the food court I decided to stroll through Dillard’s on the way back to the parking lot. I couldn’t help but pass through their lingerie section and noticed the cutest little bra and panty set. It was kind of a purplish flower ensemble that I...

2 years ago
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Experience With Prostitute

Hi All, My name is Sandip. I am 5.8, fair boy, work in IT idustry. Ladies are welcome to open up their wishes of secret encounters, do catch me at This is a read story which happened with me last year. I am a religious and spiritually inclined person. I normally visit new places. One year ago I visited Kamakhya Temple, Guwahati and it is one of the best Shakti Peeth in world. I did a lot of research about Kamakhya temple and it’s famous annual festival Ambuvachi Mela. It was from 22 June to 26...

3 years ago
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My Experience With Prostitute

Hi i am jaya prakash from villupuram which is in southern part of india.I was studying first year of engineering so my age was 19 years when this was happened. I have experienced a sex when i was traveling in bus a man aged 40 or something came to sit near me and i was sleeping too during this he started to put his hand in my thigh i thought it might me due to his sleep but he started moving his hand towards my penis I noticed and i let him do that slowly he moved his hands and started pressing...

4 years ago
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From Neighborhood Aunty To Prostitute

Hi friends this is Naveen, am normal typical south Indian guy little fat. Naturally my body looks like a masseur, even I hit gyms also because of laziness, I won’t able to continue the gym. I work here I stay here with my friend, we both work in a same company but in different shifts we were college classmates and also working in a same company, he is tall guy and nice slim body good guy most of the girls talk to him, he also talk to many. From the school days and college life most of girls...

3 years ago
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Missing Mom Becomes a Prostitute

It happened when I was 13 yrs old, me and my mom are all alone,,, no relatives no one to support us. Mom used to search for employment and I used to help her out in all kinds of work. What I came to know when I became older was that my mom in her college days was a beauty and had so many guys around her trying for a chance to experience her body which was 37-26-38, 5’5’’ tall whitish complexion more she looks like vijayashanti in telugu movies. She fell in love with a rich boy who promised her...

Incest
4 years ago
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My Mom Neelimas Affairs 8211 Part 2 Boss8217s Prostitute

This story is a continuation of the previous story. Please read it before you read this story about the boss’s prostitute. After a year of that incident, where I found that my mom had an affair with Sharif, he left the city. Now the penthouse remained empty. My mom and Sharif still don’t know that I know about them. My mom faced a tough time after Sharif left. She looked dull and depressed for a few days. When my dad asked her why she looked dull, she said that she felt bored at home. Being a...

Incest
4 years ago
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Prostitute

© Copyright 1999 DASTARDLY DODO ALL Rights Reserved It was a year after Tom Marchal's wife had died. Being without sex for all that time was getting to him. He had tried to date, but the memory of his wife and the fact the hadn't played the dating-game for 25 years made it an almost impossible task. In desperation he decided to go to a prostitute. He dialed a number he found in the newspaper. "The rose agency. How may I help you.". A woman answered the phone. "Ehh... I......

1 year ago
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Sheetal the prostitute

Sheetal and had opened up a part of me I never really admitted I had. My life with my wife Rupali was your typical, wholesome life. We loved each other and our infant son. We shared household chores. I worked hard and provided for the family while she stayed at home and took care of the house and our son. Despite our hectic lives we made love to each other a couple of times a week and maintained a healthy sex life. Nothing had changed there, but now Sheetal had added another more devious...

Erotic
2 years ago
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I Am A Social Activist Turned Prostitute

It was a very strange feeling. I could not make up my mind whether I should be happy about it, sad, or traumatized! It was the night that changed my life forever. I was talking with my hubby on the phone, who had gone out of Kolkata for a project. I was in a bedroom. “Oh yeah… I’ll… get it for you… I know how much you love Idli!” Every word had to struggle to come out of my mouth. I feared I might utter the wrong word, and Krish might get suspicious. Not that he ever thought I would cheat on...

2 years ago
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Antheas baby 1

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...

3 years ago
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Love For Prostitute

Hi friends, this is my first story in this site. This story tell you how I fucked a girl in prostitution and late how I made her to come with me for movies. This is a series of stories . Hope you will enjoy these. This is someone from southern part of India aged 24 my home town Tirupur, it is famous for t-shirts and hosiery products. Here peoples from various states lives. Mainly now a days North Indians are more here as labors. Because they ready to get low wages. Let me start my story then...

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Uther

Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...

2 years ago
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Carruthers Bride

The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...

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Motherless Vintage

Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...

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3 years ago
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Althea

I should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...

1 year ago
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Motherless Images

Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...

Porn Pictures Sites
3 years ago
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The Widower and The Prostitute

Author : Kshitiz Genre : Straight Hey guys thnks for your mails…….never thought that i will receive such a warm response……..here is another one from the delhi boy kshitiz………read and enjoy……..dnt forget to leave comments on ISS and on ………………. I knew there was something different about him when I first saw him. Most guys that come looking for a girl like me would never get out of their car, they’d just roll down their window, ask me how much and depending on what they thought of the price...

2 years ago
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The Prostitute

"Who the fuck is that!" a young man exclaimed as a thick, mature, matronly voluptuous woman took the stage. She was 5' 3", about 180 lbs, small oval face with big almond eyes, well shaped brows, small perfect nose and full lips. Her tits were massive, almost 38G and rippled freely under the shimmering white tube top that was several sizes too small. She had 2 rolls of fat around her belly visible only when she bent lower but otherwise she was taught and firm. It was her humongous ass that...

1 year ago
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Motherless Amateur

I always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....

Amateur Porn Sites
1 year ago
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Motherless BBW

What is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...

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1 year ago
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Motherless Voyeur

Have you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....

Voyeur Porn Sites
4 years ago
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A Visit To A Prostitute

It’s October 1997 and my day off. No chores to do. Bored… and frustrated. I had my fortieth birthday the previous August. A feeling that time is running out and dumped twice by Moody during the summer but asked back on each occasion to which I had said yes – I love her but my loyalty and devotion seem to count for nothing. Hedonism is all I appear to have left. Or is that just an excuse for my immoral behaviour? Do I believe my own lies in order to really deceive others more skilfully? I’m...

2 years ago
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Bena Adventures 3 The Slutslave working as a worthless prostitute

Introduction: This is a story about an adventure we had quite some time ago. Bena is my romanian slave slut. We live in Poland. We are not native english speakers. Bena is about 5 feet 3 inches tall, has brown tanned skin, long brown curly hair, slim body and small 32 Cup A breasts. Her Pussy is nearly always shaven. If we wouldnt, it would be very bushy. She enjoys very much s&m adventures. She loves pain and humilation. She is always wet in her little pussy. I plan hot adventures for her all...

3 years ago
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Sex with an Shemale Prostitute

An while ago I visited an Shemale Prostitute. It was in an neighbour City. I discovered her Ad Board online. The reason why I chosed her was her cock size. It was 9 inch. Horny as hell I went into my car and drove about 20 miles, until I reached the house which she rented for customers.As I saw her I was a bit dissapointed. She didn´t look like on her pics. She kinda looked very masculine. Anyways, I wanted to see her cock. So I gave her the money and took her panties off. I noticed her prick...

2 years ago
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From horny girl to cheap prostitute

This story is just about the PERSONAL choices of ONE person and is not meant in any way to offend, insult anyone, or promote any the situations pictured here. Ever since my breast started to develop I became a very horny person. I always loved to be admired by everyone, guy and girls my own age, but most the look I would get from older men. It was l always arousing. That feeling lead to other things and eventually thing escalated to where I find myself now. It all started very innocently,...

2 years ago
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Lizzy Tries to be a Prostitute

Hi Everybody! Lizzy here!i dressed just like i said, like a complete and total hooker, and took my baby bro out. we went walking the streets and headed toward the park. there was nobody out there, so i just enjoyed my quality time with my lil bro. i sucked him and kissed him, and he ate me out. i had 2 orgasms before someone came along.it was this guy. he was drunk and he was walking home, and i told my baby bro to hide in the bushes and keep watch. i approached this guy and said id suck his...

3 years ago
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Finding out WIFE is a PROSTITUTE

My wife I met in high school and she and I had never had sex with anyone till we started dating. Finally, after several years, she gave in and I fucked her while we were at a drive-in movie!After we graduated, we got married and both of us got jobs at the same factory in our little town in north Georgia. Nothing much happened and we were members of a local church and even did some volunteer work in and around town with civic groups, etc.My wife had always been really shy and she even made me...

3 years ago
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I was a TEENAGE Whore and Prostitute

I wanted to tell all you you about how I learned to become and then BECAME a slutty teenage prostitute! I know it's probably strange to some of you but I loved it and actually still do even though my current husband has no idea of what I was and what I still am. Truthfully, he's a minister at a large church and if her ever found out, I would be divorced!I have always liked sex and even when I was a very little girl, I would play with my own little pussy and even stick things in my ass, like my...

3 years ago
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our new prostitute

Hi. Did you read my 1st story named "the punishment". I informed that i am a member of a sex community. i don’t want to mention its name. i want to mention you a small story which happened nearly a year ago. kaite was a poor girl. she was working in a hotel as a servant. One day she was in the need of money. She once saw a public show performed by our community. She came to know that we will give money for a play. so she decided to perform a play. She met me and informed me about her needs....

3 years ago
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My First Experience With Prostitute

Friends, i am writing this story in my own language if any one wants translation in English and Kannada please mention in the comment Hello friends na peru naveen nenu bangalore lo untanu. Nenu na life lo jarigina first aunty sex story experience gurinchi cheptanu. Idi nenu 12th chadvtunappu jarigindi. Naku 7th class nunche sex ante enti ani telusu kani eppudu experience cheyaledu roju porn chustu kottukune vadini. Kani 10th ayyaka college ki bike lo velle vadini clg bunk kotti tiregi...

2 years ago
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Making Of A Gay Prostitute

This is a story of my friend and I will be narrating from his view. And this describes how he became a slave to one man who made him a gay sex slave. This incident occurred when I am 18 yrs old.I usually watch porn but I never got interested in gay porn until then.I was going to college after my holidays and after I got down from my bus, I took an auto until almost midnight.The driver seems to be drunk but there are no other autos there at that time, I got into that auto.After going for some...

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Lost My Virginity To A Road Side Prostitute

Hi to all ISS readers this is Varun back with another experience and I thank you all your response for my last story.For those who don’t know me, I am Varun 23 years old guy from Chennai with average body 6 feet height with a 6-inch tool. All readers can contact me through This is one of the reader’s experiences of fucking a prostitute for the first time. I will be narrating this story from the point of my reader. My name is Rahul (Name Changed) I am 19 years old from the rural part of Tamil...

2 years ago
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Pretend Prostitute

Yesterday, around seven, Brad rang me to ask whether I'd be able to meet. He wanted role play and gave me instructions on where to meet him to start. Brad and I have been fuck buddies for a long time and I trust him, but he is full of surprises.At 10:45, I left my apartment, wearing a sweater coat wrapped tightly around me, along with black patent stilettos. I walked a few blocks to our designated meeting spot, heavily made up and wearing thick red lipstick. As I got to the spot, I took my...

Straight Sex
4 years ago
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Threesome Experience With Jaya And A Roadside Prostitute

Hi to all ISS readers this is Varun back with another experience and I thank you all your response for my last sex story. For those who don’t know me I am Varun 24 years old guy from Chennai with average body 6 feet height with a 6 inch tool. All readers can contact me through This is experience of trying threesome with Jaya and a roadside prostitute. I always had a fantasy of fucking women in roadside and this I my experience of fucking a road side woman with jaya. To all the readers who had...

3 years ago
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Slave to a prostitute

On my knees I sat in the corner, as my owner was just finishing with a client. As he pulled out I could see he left a huge mess. He got up and thanked my owner for her time and left a tip on the nightstand for her as he got dressed and left the apartment.        ?Slave!? my owner said ?get over here I need you to clean me up?        I knew what she was going to say before she even finished this was the routine that I have gotten used to. A client would call and come over and have their way with...

3 years ago
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Own prostitute

I am a young guy age 26 living in town. My father and Mother live in village. My mother is 44 and father is 56. I have a young brother also. He is only 4 year old. My mother give him birth in a little bit of age. Last month I received a letter from my parents that my father became very sick and he needs treatment which required a lot of money. He was the only earner of the family. So my mother wrote me for help. I live in a duplex home alone. So I told them to come. Now let me told you about my...

Incest
1 year ago
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Sandy The bankteller prostitute

All the rest of that week, Jo and I kept spending time with Sandy. And all that week, that gorgeous blonde wearing her patented black pants and brightly-colored ribbon belt kept telling us how she could hardly wait until Friday night, when she’d been joining Jo, Nadene and Heather for a fun-filled night working as a street hooker. Wednesday morning, two days after she’d first talked to Jo and me about the many advantages of life as a whore, we showed up at the bank to find Sandy already hard at...

Group Sex
1 year ago
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Japanese prostitute

Last summer I went on a business trip to Fukuoka in Japan. I went to a brothel every night I was there. The first time I went I was very nervous but excited. I went up to the counter and the man there showed my about ten pictures of girls. I chose the one who looked the hottest to me. Her face was blurred but she had and a great petite japanese figure. I paid around 150 dollars for my hour and was led through a door. I sat in a waiting room with about ten Japanese guys while I waited. After...

Erotic Fiction
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Aether Guardians

The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...

Fantasy
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Motherless Creampie

Woah, did Motherless.com get a facelift? I know I suggested it in my review, so I guess they listened to me! Well, I’m not going to brag too much about it, and instead, I’m going to focus on what I’ve set out to bring you today. We’re looking at an amateur website, and I just know that many of you are begging for amateur creampie content, so that’s what we’re looking at. I know how much you think Motherless can look sickening and pretty gruesome at times, but the creampie content can be quite...

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