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It all started 3 years ago when I decided to go to a party on my own. The idea
was to pick up a girl and maybe if I was lucky to get laid. During the evening,
I was approached by a real nice lady named Janet. I was very attracted to her.
She was about 5'7" and was very slim and was wearing a very short black leather
mini skirt with very high heels. Just the look of her turned me on. We danced to
several numbers and in between had a number of drinks. After a couple of hours,
Janet asked me if I would mind if she bought me a drink for a change. I thought
this was kind of neat, but in retrospect it was probably the worse decision of
my life. About a half hour after consuming the drink Janet had bought me, I
started to feel a little queasy and light headed. She suggested that maybe we
should both leave and get some fresh air on the way to the car. The last thing
I remember that night is getting into her car, I must have passed out.

Day Two: The Awakening

When I woke up in the morning, I almost went into shock. The first thing I saw
was myself, bound to a bed. Above the bed was a huge mirror letting me see
exactly the predicament I was in. There I was spread eagle on top of the bed, my
head had a leather hood over it allowing me to only see my eyes. Below this I
was dressed in an extremely tight latex body suit, making my breathing very
strained. A very short leather skirt, and black nylons complete with garter
belt, and high heels surrounded the rest of my body.

My first reaction was to scream, but there was something in my mouth preventing
me. Another look in the mirror showed my why. A ball gag was inserted into my
mouth keeping it open and holding down my tongue. Making any kind of noise other
than a muffled moan was almost impossible. I struggled to free myself from my
restraints but once again ran up against a brick wall. No wonder, I had been
handcuffed to all four posts on the bed. I trembled in fear not knowing what to
expect, but one thing for sure, I knew I had been rendered completely helpless.
I lay there awaiting my fate.

I didn't have to wait long. Janet entered the room and was dressed like some
kind of dominatrix. She was dressed almost identically to myself, minus the
handcuffs, and gag of course. She smiled at me while I struggled to get free
from her. I wanted to cry out to her and ask her what was going on but of course
I couldn't.

"Hello my pet" Janet said to me with an evil grin on her face. "So how do you
like it? Well my pet we have a lot of work to do today on you and you had better
co-operate."

I started to sweat under my new clothes and I had the urge to pee.
I was terrified as she approached. She removed my hood but left the gag in
place. She then reached into a bed stand and pulled out a kind of a staple gun
of some sort. Before I knew it she pulled out my ear toward her and then
pierced it with the gun. I tried to cry out but couldn't.

"Stay still my pet, this won't take long."

With that statement, she continued to go right up the edge of my ear, piercing
it as she went along. I looked in the mirror and could only see blood everywhere where
my ear was. She washed it off with a damp rag and then began putting hoop earrings in
the new holes. A total of 7 earrings in all! No wonder my ear was killing me. With
that she then came to the other side of the bed and again pulled out my ear lobe.
Another loud snap. But this time only one snap, thank God.

"Now that wasn't so bad was it?" Janet said. "Not to worry dear, I will be back
in a short while to continue."

With that comment she left the room. I just lay there and shook not knowing what
next would happen to me. I continued to look at myself in the mirror trying
desperately to figure out a way to get loose. There had to be a way, or so I prayed.

Several hours later, the door opened again, and once again there stood Janet.
"You and I are going to have a little talk now, young lady." With that, she took
off her mini skirt, revealing a very large dick. "Oh yes, dear I forgot to tell
you that I am a transsexual. You were too stupid to realize it at the party,
you were so busy trying to get into my pants. Well there will be plenty of time
for that now. I am going to teach you to be a girl in every way and you are
going to learn how to satisfy me."

I didn't know what to say even if I could have. I just began to cry in fear. To
that she or should I say he just laughed. I couldn't believe how I had been taken in.
He really had looked like a woman and still did except for that one large member of his.

With that Janet approached me, and removed my gag. Immediately I tried to talk
but she inserted a type of "O" ring into my mouth preventing me from closing it.
Once again I couldn't speak. With that she propped me up from behind my back
bringing me to a sitting position. My hands and feet were still bound. She then
stood up on the bed in front of me sticking her large dick in front of me. I
closed my eyes in anticipation. This really got her upset.

"So you don't want to look at me? For that you will be punished!"

I squirmed like I had never before done trying desperately to free myself. With
that she again reached into the bed stand and pulled out a pair of pliers and a scalpel
type knife. I thought for sure she was going to kill me and I wish she had. She
then inserted the pliers through the "O" ring in my mouth and grasped onto my
tongue and then pulled it out through the hole. The pain was unbelievable. She
then took the scalpel and cut my tongue up the middle separating it in two.

"Now you are going to have a tongue like a snake young lady. Maybe next time
you will do as you're told."

I could taste blood like crazy now and my tongue felt like it was in two pieces.
She laughed. I think I must have fainted because I don't remember any more pain. The
next time I woke up I again had on the leather hood but now there was nothing in my
mouth. I tried to talk but couldn't. The feeling of my new tongue made me want to be
sick.

The handcuffs still in place, I really couldn't do anything but wait for my
a*****or. Suddenly the door opened and again Janet came into the room once again
dressed up in a leather mini skirt, heels, and nylons.

"So, young lady are you going to co-operate this time, or do I have to teach you
another lesson?"

I just lay there, as she approached, once again straddled me over the bed and
propped my head up to confront her dick.

"Before I remove your hood, I want you to know the ground rules.:

1-You are going to put your new snake tongue around my dick and suck until I say stop!
2-When I cum into your mouth you are to swallow every last drop!
3-After this I will place my asshole over your face and you are to clean it!"

After saying this, Janet pulled from behind her back the pair of pliers and
scalpel again. "Now do I have to tell you the alternative or are you too
stupid?"

"Now what will it be? The pliers or a blowjob?"

I tried to say the word blowjob, but my new tongue prevented me from speaking
anything that could be comprehended. Janet could tell this and said to me:

"Because you seem to be having a little trouble speaking, I will only ask you
questions that need a yes or no answer. I want you to nod if you want to say yes and
shake your head if you want to say no. Now, do you want to give me a blowjob little
girl?"

Without thinking I nodded my head. Sweat was pouring down my forehead by this time.

"You may start immediately now and if you do a good job I will reward you, okay?"

Again I nodded.

Before I could move another muscle, Janet poked her dick into my mouth. I began
sucking on it as best I could, and could feel it growing rapidly.

"Do it a little quicker my darling."

I complied and within about a minute, my mouth was engulfed with Janet's cum. I
attempted to swallow all of it but a small amount escaped me and ran down my chin. I
wanted to say I was sorry but again I was not able to speak properly.

Janet pushed me back onto the bed very roughly and seemed very angry. She sat
down and placed her ass over my face preventing me from breathing. I struggled
to breath but couldn't. I thought that she was going to smother me. Instead I
heard her yell.

"Lick my asshole, bitch and do it right or I won't let you breathe."

I licked as hard as I could, ignoring the taste of her butt. I wanted
to throw up but didn't dare let myself as I feared the consequences. Up and down
she went putting her full weight over my face and wouldn't release me to breathe
until what seemed like minutes. When she did get up I gasped for air, but was
only met once again by her pressing her butt down again and again over my face.

Finally she stopped. I leaned to the side and vomited all over the bed. I began
to cry from the shock of all of it but Janet just ignored my pleas.

Instead, she stood up and looked down on me and said, "You did not do as you
promised young lady, I will return later with a suitable punishment. I will leave you
for now to lie in your own vomit, when I return you will clean it all up and we can
then start again, won't that be fun?" I just laid there and cried.

For hours I waited Janet's return. I tried to sleep but I just couldn't. With
the smell of my own vomit and by now of course my bowels had also let go and
were squishing within my latex suit. The smell however had now gotten through my
new outfit and was now filling the air once again making me nauseous and making
it impossible to sleep.

Restrained the way I was made it very uncomfortable to sleep anyway and my mind
would not stop racing around wondering how I could get out of this. I continually
looked to the ceiling at this black leather clad person whom I knew was myself, but I
just couldn't get to grips with it.

I could only see my eyes, the rest of my body was now foreign to me.

Day Three:

In the morning, I was startled as Janet entered the room.

"I am going to release you from your cuffs for a minute and if you dare try
anything, I will personally castrate you on the spot!" With that said, she held out
a scalpel. "Do you understand?" I nodded.

With that said she approached me then first released my hands, following with my
feet. She roughly pulled me from the bed and made me stand up in front of her.

"Now strip right down!" Janet commanded.

I removed the clothing as quickly as I could, but found it very difficult as I was
not used to the way it was attached to my body. When I removed the dress, I was
startled to see that I was now wearing soiled panties and a black bra. I took
them off as well leaving me standing there in the nude before my captor. With
that done, Janet ripped off my hood and grabbed me by the hair. She then dragged
me into the adjoining bathroom and told me to shower and shave. She handed me a
bottle of lotion and told me to wash with it. By the time I left the shower, I
was completely hairless. I stood there and just shivered. Looking down between
my legs, my dick was also completely bald making me look like a c***d again.

I was then instructed to turn around where I could see quite an array of female
lingerie on the vanity.

"Now put all of those on beginning with the bra."

My hands started to shake as I picked up the black lacy bra and put it on. It was
very well padded giving me a 'full figure' look. A black garter belt and
matching black nylons remained on the vanity. I put the garter belt on first
following with the nylons.

"Now you are ready" Janet said.

Janet stood there and laughed at the sight.

"Now turn around young lady!"

I did so without hesitation this time. Before I knew it, Janet had fastened ankle
cuffs on me. She then took a 3 foot piece of broom handle and attached it to the
cuffs, forcing me to spread my legs. I tried to protest but my cries went
unheard. With that done, Janet then took my left hand and put a handcuff on it
and then did the same with the right hand. After this, she pulled each hand
separately downwards towards my ankles and attached my wrists to each ankle. In
this position, I was forced to bend over, and with my legs wide apart was
totally exposed. She walked around in front of me and once again pulled her dick
out in front of my mouth.

"Start sucking Bitch!" she commanded.

I complied immediately not wanting to be further punished. She grew hard quickly
but then suddenly withdrew.

With that done, she applied some kind of lubricant to my ass and then stuck her
dick up my ass. I tried to scream, it hurt like hell. This was my first time for
this experience and Janet knew it. She pumped inside me very hard, the more I
screamed the more it seemed to excite her. Janet then withdrew from my ass and
once again stepped in front of me.

"I hate having shit on my dick so you can clean it off. Get sucking!"

Again I was humiliated. The taste of her dick was awful as I could taste my own
excrement. I again felt her getting very hard but this time she did come.

"Swallow it all Bitch!"

I did this, all the time with her laughing. When I was finished I started to
cry uncontrollably.

"You were a good girl this time so I will give you a little reward."

With that she opened the drawer and pulled out a huge butt plug.

"Now you will learn to have this inside you and it will make it easier for
you the next time."

My eyes started to bulge with terror. Seeing this, Janet suddenly thrust her
dick back inside my mouth. She then reached over to the table again and grabbed
a clothespin to which she put over my nose. I suddenly couldn't breathe.

"You had better suck my dick like you enjoy it this time or I will not take it
out of your mouth. If you want to breathe you better do it right."

I went up and down her as good as I could, but still couldn't breathe with her
dick in my mouth.

She then took it out letting me breathe again. "Now are you ready to accept
your new present?"

I nodded. She then took the clothespin from my nose allowing me to breathe
clearly. With that done she went back around me and shoved the plug into my ass.
The pain was unbelievable causing me to weep again.

"Get used to it little girl, that's staying in there for at least 1 hour and
longer if you misbehave!"

With that she released both my hands from their bounds, pulled
them behind my back an once again cuffed them both together. She then grabbed me
by the arm and led me back to the bedroom.

Walking with the bar between my two feet was very awkward. I would have fallen
if not for Janet's support. When we got back into the bedroom she pushed me
back onto the bed, and then once again had me spread eagle to the four posts of
the bed.

"I'll be back in a minute sweetie, and we can play some more," she said
leaving me to wonder what was next.

The Funnel (Being Toilet Trained!)

When she returned, she was carrying the leather hood to which she quickly put
over my head. Once more I gazed at myself in the mirror above. Janet approached
again and told me to open my mouth, to which she inserted the 'O' ring again. I
watched in the mirror as she then took a strip of duct tape and cut a circle in
it and then put it over my mouth, now completely covering my mouth except for
the 'O'. She then pulled out a set of nose plugs, like swimmers use and put
them over my nose, forcing me to breathe through the 'O' in my mouth.

I began to panic as I realized that my breathing now depended completely on
Janet's every whim. With that done, she opened the drawer of the bed table and
pulled out a funnel. I watched as she inserted the funnel through the 'O' and
into my mouth pushing down on my tongue. I was now forced to breathe through the
tube of the funnel. This caused me to sweat like crazy.

"Don't worry darling, you'll get used to it. I want you to learn that every
breath you take is dependent upon me. Now do you understand?"

I nodded. I was having considerable trouble breathing through this new apparatus
that she had designed for me.

"Now for some real fun. As you can see, I can now put anything into your mouth
that I desire to through this funnel. You will learn to swallow everything that
I put down the funnel and I will be putting in liquids only. From now on you will be
on a liquid diet until you lose some weight. I want you to understand how this will
work before we begin. When I put the liquid into the funnel, you must swallow it right
away. If you don't swallow it right away, the liquid will back up into the funnel and
will prevent air coming into your mouth. In other words you must keep the opening to
the funnel clear so that you can breathe. Now do you understand all this?"

I nodded. With that she took a piece of duct tape and put it over my eyes. I
was now in complete darkness.

"Relax darling, relax this will be fun for us both. Now the fun part is that you
are not going to know what kind of liquid I am going to put into the funnel, but you
will taste it as soon as I pour it through the funnel and into your mouth. Now, just
lay there still and wait while we begin."

In about a minute a warm liquid touched my tongue. I knew the taste.
It was piss. I also knew that I had to swallow it quickly so that I could
breathe.

"If you drink this quickly, I'll let you have some more."

I had no choice but to drink it quickly and Janet knew it. She had put me in
a dilemma. If I didn't drink it quickly, I wouldn't be able to breathe, and if I did
drink it quickly I would be given more.

Again and again she filled the funnel with her pee until she was relieved. She
then removed the nose plugs allowing me to breathe again freely. She took the
duct tape from my eyes so that I could see again. I looked in the mirror and saw
the contraption she had rigged to my mouth.

"This can be made permanent with a little crazy glue, so I suggest that you behave
little one."

I just lay there motionless wondering what she would do to me next.

"Now yesterday, you made an awful mess of the bed. I cleaned it all up this
time but that will be the last. You have to learn how to hold your bowel
movements."

With that she pulled out the butt plug which I actually had forgotten
was in during the previous session with the funnel. I prayed that she would
remove the funnel but she didn't.

"I am now going to put a bedpan under your ass and a small jar under your dick.
I expect you to relieve yourself there. Now I have to leave for a little while, I am
going to give you a drink first and then I will be gone. Now that bedpan better be as
clean as it is now when I return or so help me I will empty the contents of it into the
funnel, and you know where that will end up don't you?"

I nodded. She left the room for a couple of minutes and returned with a glass
of brown liquid. I prayed it wasn't human waste. She must have read my mind.

"It's okay dear, it's just chocolate milk."

With that she again put the nose plugs over my nose. Then she began slowly pouring
the drink into the funnel. The taste was chocolate, I was relieved but had to gobble it
down so that I could breathe again. Luckily it was a small glass. She then took the nose
plugs off again. Janet then headed for the door, turned and said.

"I thought you might want to know that I took the liberty of putting a little ex-lax
into the drink for you to help clean you out when I get back. I'll try not to be too long.
Try to hold it in now, you don't really want to drink diarrhea do you? I bet you wished
you had that butt plug in now don't you?" With that she left.

I didn't know what to do. What a predicament I was now in. She hadn't told me
how long she would be, she only said a little while. She also never told me how
much ex-lax she had put in the drink. Suddenly the door opened.

"I'm not being fair."

With that she walked over to me released one of my hands. She then opened
the bed table and produced another butt plug that must have been twice the size
of the other one.

"I might be longer than I thought, so just in case you really
have to go you can put this up your ass to stop it all from coming out until I
return. Sorry it is so large, but it will just have to do. You will have to put
it up your ass yourself as I won't be here to help you. And if you dare remove
that funnel while I'm gone I WILL CRAZY GLUE it to your mouth. Bye bye, have fun
darling."

I lay there and looked at the butt plug. It was huge. I couldn't imagine getting
it up my ass. I decided that I would not relieve myself no matter what. She was
not going to win. About a half hour later, I could feel my stomach churning and
started getting the urge to shit. I really needed to go now. I again looked at
the plug. How would I ever get it in. I started to stick my finger up my asshole
trying to open it wider. I took the plug and began to push it into my ass. It
didn't seem to want to fit. I pushed harder and then harder. Finally I felt it
go inside me. I wanted to relieve myself desperately now but couldn't. I felt
like I was going to die.

After about an hour, the door opened and there stood Janet again.

"Well, how'd we do darling? I don't smell anything so I guess you did okay."

With that she came over and inspected my rear end.

"Very good, now I'll take you to the bathroom and you can remove this nasty
thing and then you can relieve yourself."

She released my other hand, then stood me up again leaving my legs still
separated by the wooden bar. I was then 'escorted' again to the washroom where I
was told to remove my plug, relieve myself and clean myself up.

When I let go, it was a huge relief. I had felt like I would explode. Janet
then removed my hood and the funnel from my mouth along with the tape. She then
led me back to the bedroom and once again bound me spread eagled.

"I knew you could do it. I will leave you now to sleep but I will leave you
with one more thought. Isn't it time you were circumcised? Good nite, sweet dreams!"

Well you know what I thought about all that night. I did manage to sleep a
little. My tongue still ached, my ass was still very sore, as were my ears
still. It's a wonder I got any sleep.

Day Four

I woke up very early the next day. The first thing I did was relieve myself in
the receptacles provided. Then I just lay there and watched myself in the mirror
awaiting my fate for the day. I was really starving now, I must have lost a
couple of pounds already. I really wished I could get out of the bra and nylons.
I just couldn't feel normal as long as I was wearing this getup.

The door opened and in came Janet.

"I've brought you a change of clothes. I'm going to release you and when I come
back I expect you to be shower, shaved and dressed in everything I have brought in. I
have had video cameras installed in every room in the house and you will be monitored
every minute. If you try anything funny, you will be punished. If you dress properly,
I may let you eat something. I'm sure you're getting hungry by now."

She then came up to the bed and released me of all my bounds.

For the first time in days, I felt like I was free. I was now able to move
freely at last and was able to exercise my muscles that had been bound up for so
long. I couldn't get the bra and nylons off quick enough I'll tell you. There,
now I was nude, free from all this femininity. I went to the shower and had a
nice long hot shower. When I was finished, I shaved. I felt great now. I dried
myself and went back to the bedroom. There was no sense trying to escape right
now, I new Janet would be watching. My chance would come if I were patient.

Back in the bedroom now, I looked onto the table where the clothes all were. I
could immediately tell that all of the clothes were meant for a woman. I decided
to play along for now and try to avoid being punished again. I didn't know how
much more of her cruelty I could take. I felt like I was close to some kind of
breakdown.

I decided to start at the top with the black lacy bra. After this, I put on the
matching garter belt and nylons. Janet had also provided me with a pair of
crotchless panties. All that was now left was a white sheer blouse and a very
short black mini skirt. I was able to put these on with no trouble. When
finished I looked at myself in the mirror above the table and saw what appeared
to be a woman. I couldn't believe it was me. I couldn't help but to turn around
as well and look at myself from behind. I actually did look feminine. I was sure
that Janet would approve when she got back.

Once dressed, I sat down on the bed and waited. I was starved and very thirsty
now. My mouth was very dry and my new tongue now felt like leather. I opened my
mouth to look at my tongue in the mirror. I couldn't believe it. It was still
quite swollen and did have a fork in it. No wonder I couldn't speak. I prayed
that one day it would be able to be repaired.

Janet opened the door. In her arms were a couple of shopping bags.

"My don't you look nice. Today you can live the life of leisure, as a woman of
course. I have brought you some food and have decided to give you a couple of privileges
for doing as you were told. You may use the bathroom the rest of the day. I am
going to leave you now and I won't be back until tomorrow morning. I have a real
surprise for you."

She then opened the bags and put out several bottles of
water, along with several containers of diet milk shakes.

"As I promised my dear, you will only be given liquids. But don't worry you will
get used to it. You weighed in at 165 pounds when you came here. On your 5 foot eight
frame that is far to heavy of course. I intend on bringing you down to 99 pounds so that
you will be able to fit into more feminine clothes. This will take some time,
but we have lots of that don't we? Now before I leave would you like to show
your appreciation to me for all the gifts?"

She pulled out her dick from under her skirt.

"I asked you a question."

I nodded and approached her slowly.

"Get down on your knees my dear and don't forget to swallow everything."

I again nodded, submitting to her again. Again and again she drove her dick
into my mouth and halfway down my throat. I wanted to pull back, but she grabbed me
by the ears and pulled my head forward. I felt the warm cum on my tongue and swallowed,
every last drop as instructed. This time I made sure not to lose any of it.

"Good job. We will have to give you a name. How about 'Candy' as in 'Candy the
cocksucker?"

I nodded. There was no use in trying to fight back. I was starting
to accept my fate.

Meeting Wade

The next morning Janet returned. Once again I greeted her all dressed up. I
didn't want to piss her off. Janet then pushed in a table that was on wheels.

"Hop up onto the table Candy and I will make you comfortable."

I backed away instinctively.

"Now this is for your own good. And if you don't get up here now
I will have to punish you again."

I hesitated slightly and then climbed up on the table.

"Now lay down."

Once I had laid down, Janet then proceeded to take some leather straps that
were attached to the table and pull them over me, binding first each foot and then
my hands to the side of the table. That done, she took another strap and drew it
over my thighs securing my legs firmly. My chest was also restrained the same way.
That finished, she took another strap and pulled it over my neck securing it to the
table. A last strap was drawn over my forehead and also attached to the table. I now
could not move any part of my body. My head was completely immobilized. I started
to cry.

"Okay Wade, Candy is all ready for you now."

A man with a short sleeve shirt entered the room. His arms were completely
covered with tattoos, as was his neck and his face was pierced over the lip, on the
nose and eyebrows. My eyes almost popped out of their socket.

"Relax Candy, Wade has come to make a few changes to you. He is a professional
tattoo artist and is very interested in working on you. And the good news is that he
is going to do everything for free in exchange of course for you servicing him anytime
he wants. But that won't be a problem will it dear?"

This time I couldn't nod, I was frozen to the table and could not signal. Even if
I could I don't think I would have nodded.

Wade then spoke, "Hi Candy, a lot of what I am going to do for you will hurt a
little, but you know what they say, no pain no gain. The first thing I am going
to fix is your tongue. What I am going to do is to pierce your tongue on both
sides of the fork, then I will insert two balls. After this I will take a small
piece of steel and attach the two balls together bringing your tongue back into
one piece. After this is done and the swelling has gone down, you will be able
to at least speak again when we want you to. When this is finished, I have a
couple of other things I will do for you at Janet's request."

Wade then took out a small leather bag, opened it and revealed a variety of
surgical looking instruments. He took one that looked a little like a stapler
stuck it inside my mouth and pulled out my tongue. I then felt the pain and knew
what he had done. He then did it to the other half of my tongue. A minute later,
I felt my tongue being drawn back together. The pain was terrible, I could feel
the new additions to my tongue and I could taste the blood. I screamed for all I
was worth. Before I knew it, Janet quickly stuck a ball gag into my mouth
stopping me from screaming. I wanted to die

"Stop acting like such a baby Candy. This was done for your own good. Now Wade
might as well do the rest while you are here waiting. Go ahead Wade."

Before I new it, my eyebrows and nose were both pierced and loop earrings
inserted.

"Now you're beginning to find out what a girl goes through for guys. Now you can
show your appreciation to Wade for his nice work."

My head was released and my upper body was propped up into a sitting position.
Wade now approached me with his dick sticking out at me. I knew what was coming now.

"Now before I take the gag out Candy I want to tell you a couple of things. You
are going to blow Wade like he's never been blown before. If you don't do it the
way he wants he is going to come back later and continue with more of his work.
Do you understand?"

I nodded.

Wade then said, "I always wanted to have a girl give me deep throat. I want to
stick my dick down your throat as far as it goes." He then leaned over and
whispered in my ear, "and if you as much as gag once, I'm going to come back
tomorrow and pierce your tits and the head of your dick. When I'm finished doing
that I am going to permanently tattoo your lips bright red that will never come
off. After that I am going to permanently tattoo black eyeliner around your eyes.
And if you think for one minute that Janet won't let me do this, forget it."

I began trembling uncontrollably, I wanted to tell Janet what he had said but
was afraid to. He then straddled my head and removed my gag. I tried to cry out
but before I could my mouth was filled with his dick. I grabbed onto it with my
tongue as hard as I could. He grabbed my head and rammed his dick further into
my mouth and to the edge of my throat. I tried to swallow it but it was huge.
Back and forth he rammed it each time pushing it further down my throat. As he
grew harder this became increasingly more difficult to do. I knew he would be
coming soon if only I could last. Again he thrust his dick into my throat but
this time he didn't withdraw it. I couldn't breathe and started to panic. I
began to gag, fighting for air. He then dropped his load into my throat and
withdrew.

I began to choke violently and spit up his cum all over my chest. Janet and
Wade just stood there laughing at me. In a minute, I finally got control of myself
and once again began to cry.

"I didn't know you had learned to do that Candy. Now you can do me the same way
but you had better swallow all of it this time."

Janet's dick was then thrust into my mouth and she began to drive it into my
throat the same way Wade had.

Again and again she put it down my throat. Finally Janet came and I did manage
to swallow it all.

"Good girl Candy, that was nice. My friends are going to love you doing that for
them. Now Wade, did Candy service you the way you wanted? I know she made quite a mess."

Wade then replied "I'm afraid not Janet. I did give her a choice before I
started and she made her bed and will now lie in it if you know what I mean. I
will be back tomorrow and I will finish up the piercing and tattooing."

I lay there in silence. They never even acknowledged that I was there or that
I might have something to say about it.

Wade then added "Also, Janet I have a friend that would be more than willing
to remove that nasty tongue of hers. It's very easy to do and would probably make
her a little more unique in the blow job department. Let me know tomorrow and I will
arrange it". He then opened the door and left.

Janet looked down at me. "What am I going to do with you Candy. I just can't
decide if I want you to keep that tongue or not. You are NEVER to use it for
talking or I will have it removed. You can count on that. Do you understand,
NEVER!?"

I nodded.

"Now lay back down on your back while I feed you again."

With that she took out the funnel again from the drawer along with the 'O' ring
and duct tape and once again applied it to my mouth. She reached for the bed pad and
put it under me. Next she reached into the drawer and pulled out a bottle of liquid
Ex-Lax! Next she put the nose plugs on me.

"Now here is the deal Candy. I am not happy with you for not doing what Wade
wanted. That was very rude of you to spit up all of his cum. Now you are going to
swallow this whole bottle of ex-lax and then you are going to demonstrate to me your
willpower. There will be no butt plug this time my dear to save you. I will return in
2 hours, I have to do some more shopping. When I return, I expect that the bedpan will
be spotless. Anything you deposit into the bedpan will be put back down the funnel for
you to swallow. And yes I do mean ANYTHING! Now here it comes sweetie."

I watched in horror as she began to pour the ex-lax into the funnel. I had no
choice but to gobble it all down. Once finished, Janet stood back up and walked
towards the door. She then looked at the bottle of ex-lax and said.

"This says this is fast working and that it only takes an hour to turn your
poop into diarrhea. It says to have two spoonfuls for quick results. I'm afraid I gave
you much more than that. Oh well, it will show me your dedication. I'm sure you can
hold it for the full 2 hours though. I will try to be on time, but if I'm a
little late please forgive me. You'll just have to hold it longer that's all.
Now be a good girl and try not to shit yourself. Show some self control and I
promise you I will reward you. Bye-bye now."

She then left leaving me with another dilemma.

The Wait

I looked at the clock on the wall. It was 3 pm. If only I could last. By 3:30 I
could already feel my stomach turning. It felt like there was something bubbling
inside me. I wanted to fart but didn't dare. I was afraid I might shit myself.
By 4:00 I was really getting the urge to shit. I prayed that I would be able to
wait. I actually wished that she had left me the butt plug to help me. By 4:30
I was ready to explode. I was now watching the minute hand and started to pray
that Janet would return early. I could feel all my muscles starting to relax and
I feared that I would let go at any minute.

I was really breathing hard now through the funnel, and wished she had removed
it while she was gone. I felt like I wanted to fart. The clock slowly but surely
reached 5:00 but still no Janet. I knew I was going to let go now any minute and
wouldn't be able to stop myself. At 5:06 it all came out. There was a huge
splash in the bedpan and the air was filled with the stink from my diarrhea. I
was relieved to have it out of me but knew what the consequences would be at
what I had done. I had not shown the self control Janet wanted. At 5:30 the door
opened and in came Janet.

"Wow, do you stink Candy. I know I'm a little late but I did ask you to hold it
and you didn't. A promise is a promise and I always keep mine."

With that she took the bedpan from beneath me and emptied it into a large coke
bottle. I watched in terror as I saw the bottle fill with the brown liquid.

"Now you only have yourself to blame for this Candy. Next time you will learn
to hold it until I return. As you can see there is quite a bit of diarrhea in her so
I will pour it into the funnel slowly. Just open up your throat and let it all come in."

She lifted the bottle and began to pour it into the funnel. I closed my eyes as
I felt the liquid enter my mouth and start to go down my throat. I wanted to
vomit but didn't dare as I knew I would probably choke to death. She would pour
a little down my throat and then stop allowing me to breathe and then would
continue. Finally, she stopped. I opened my eyes and saw the bottle was empty.

"Very good Candy, I'm proud of you."

With that she removed the funnel and tape. She then held the bedpan to my face.

"Now lick this clean. I want it sparkling when you are finished."

I started to lick, wondering when this torture would ever end. What could I do to
stop it? There seemed to be no way out. I continued to lick the pan as Janet turned it
allowing me to clean every corner. Finally, she pulled it away and showed it to me. It
was very clean now. She then held a mirror to my face. I could see the remains of the
bedpan all around my mouth similar to a c***d who just drank a glass of milk except my
mouth was surrounded with shit!

"Did you learn your lesson Candy?" she said.

I again nodded too ashamed to even look Janet in the eye.

"Now you go to sleep and have a good rest. Wade is going to do a lot of work on
you tomorrow. There is clean lingerie in the closet for you. I want you to shower and
shave and put on that nice lingerie set I bought you. And don't forget to put on the
nylons and garter belt dear, they make your legs look so much nicer."

Janet then untied me and left the room. I looked everywhere for a way out. There
were no windows and the walls were all concrete blocks including the bathroom. Janet
had obviously made these rooms for me in mind and there seemed no escape possible.

I went into the bathroom, put my finger down my throat and vomited into the
bowl. All the diarrhea can out of me and once again the room filled with that
vile air. I did feel much better though. I undressed, got into the shower and
stayed in it for at least a half hour. When I was finished I shaved again this
time including my legs. There was no sense annoying Janet. I wanted to please
her now so that she wouldn't punish me anymore. I dressed up in all the lingerie
and tried to look as good as I could hoping that maybe if Janet was pleased she
wouldn't let Wade loose on me. I then went to bed and passed out from the
exhaustion of the day.

The Perm

Janet and Wade entered my room very early in the morning. Janet held me down and
Wade put a needle into my arm. That was the last I remembered that day.

When I woke up, the first thing I felt was the pain from my mouth. I thought
that they had removed my tongue but no, what they had done was remove every
single one of my teeth. My whole mouth ached like hell and the gums were still
bleeding. I moved my tongue around and only felt the skin from my gums. There
were no teeth left. None!

I got out of bed and ran to the mirror. I didn't recognize myself. Makeup had
been applied to my face. My lips were now twice their original size and were
bright red. I rubbed them with my fingers and saw that there was no lipstick on
them. They had been tattooed just as Wade had said. On another look, I saw that
my eye rims had been permanently tattooed in black as well. I tried in vain to
remove the color but could not. I was starting to look female. Dressed the way I
was and made-up in this way I realized that if I were ever to escape, I would
have a lot of explaining to do to the real world. They would think I was some
kind of freak.

How could I ever go out with guys again with this new permanent tattooing on my
face, never mind the evidence from all the piercing an earrings holes. I was
entering a road of no return and I couldn't get off of it. I quickly put my hand
under my bra fearing that my tits had been pierced but they hadn't and neither
had my dick. Thank God. At least I was still intact there.

Janet entered the room and immediately told me to kneel down. Another blowjob I
thought.

"Please let me go!" I cried out.

Janet turned and looked at me in a way she never had before.

"I told you NEVER to talk" she screamed.

I bowed my head to her afraid to look at her.

She separated my two ankles with the 3 foot pole and secured them
keeping my legs apart. She then pulled my arms behind my back, handcuffed them
and took a small length of chain to which she connected my hands to the pole
between my legs. I screamed in pain as my back was pulled in an unnatural way.
Janet then reached for the drawer, pulled out a pair of pliers and pulled my
tongue out. She then took a razor blade and with two hard cuts, removed my
tongue from my mouth and showed it to me.

"I told you what would happen you little bitch, NOW you will never speak again!"

I screamed in agony. She then put my severed tongue back into my mouth and then
inserted a ball gag. I again tried to scream, but this time it was no use.

I felt my severed tongue in my mouth and wanted to spit it out but couldn't. I
swallowed the blood from the remaining part of my tongue as it drained down my
throat.

"Now you will stay like this for the rest of the day and when I return I
am going to bring all my friends. You are going to give every one of them a blow
job and anything else they want. When you are finished doing that, I am going to
ask all my friends if you did a good job. If only one of them says no, then I am
going to have you castrated and will make arrangements for your dick to be
removed and a very small vagina put in its place."

Wade then entered the room with a big smile holding his piercing gun.

"This will be fun Janet. Let's tell Candy what we're goin to do. First I am
going to pierce your little tits, then your nice red lips are going to be pierced
3 more times, then your belly button and when this is all finished I will do the piece
de resistance... the head of your little dick."

He looked at Janet and they both smiled. Half an hour later he was finished with
me. He did everything he promised. My whole body ached now. I couldn't cry anymore, I
had no more tears. I bit down on what used to be my tongue.

Janet then opened a bag and produced a package full of these large circular
plastic rings. They were open at one end allowing Janet to pull the rings apart
but they then snapped together when she released them. She took the first one
and put it around my neck. When she released it the ring pressed on the neck
restricting my breathing a little. Again and again she put more rings around my
neck until my whole neck was circled with them and I wasn't able to bend my head
anymore.

"Now you look like one of those African woman. I heard that with time a
woman's neck can be stretched belong belief. I have put 6 rings around your neck
for now. Tomorrow I will add another to help stretch your neck. Unfortunately,
for you each time I add one, you will have more trouble breathing until your
neck stretches. Actually, maybe with Wade's help I can manage to get another
ring or two around your neck right now."

Wade then approached me and grabbed my head and twisted it to the side. He
pulled two of the rings apart leaving a space for Janet to insert another two.
They were then snapped shut. Within a minute my face was all red with the blood
flowing to my brain and I struggled to breathe. My eyes began to bulge. I began
to get dizzy. I must have passed out. When I awoke there were 7 rings around my
neck. I could count them in the mirror. My breathing was quite restricted but at
least I could breathe. I could feel the pressure of the rings forcing my head
away from my neck. I was sure they would kill me tomorrow.

Summary

In the morning, I woke up but felt like I was paralyzed. My body was still in
this position created by the bounds. Every muscle ached. My ears had been
pierced, so had my eyebrows, lips, tits, belly button and dick. My eye rims and
lips had been tattooed. My teeth and tongue had been removed. I had been forced
to give several blowjobs and had had a butt plug put up my ass. I had been
forced to drink piss and diarrhea. Rings had been put around my neck. I didn't
even think about having to wear lingerie. This was the least of my punishments.
The future was to bring Janet's friends to which I had no idea what they would
have me do but for sure I knew that I would comply with their wishes in every
way. I was not going to fight anymore. I gave up.

Greeting Janet's Friends

I could hardly move in the morning. Left in the position with my legs apart and
arms drawn behind me, had created many muscle spasms. I hadn't eaten anything
solid now for 3 days and anything else I had thrown up. My body was having
spasms now that were extremely painful. Janet opened the door and looked at me.

"Now are you going to be a good girl for my friends today or should I just leave
you like this for the rest of day? Are you going to be a good girl?"

I nodded resigned to my fate.

She released me from my bounds. She had to help me up as I couldn't move even
when released. My muscles seemed to be frozen. Janet pulled me to my feet,
grabbed me by the arm and pulled me toward the bathroom. By the time I was
there, I started to get feelings back in my limbs.

"I'll leave you a fresh set of clothes on your bed so you can look pretty for
my friends. Also, darling, I want you to put nail polish on if you have time, and a
little makeup wouldn't hurt either. No need to put on lipstick, your lips are now
permanently red and they look great. Everything you will need is on the counter in the
bathroom. Try not to be too long now, we'll be back in a couple of hours. By the way
you are starting to look better with the loss of weight, before you know it you're
going to look like a model. If you can convince my friends that you are a girl I
might let you even have a meal tonite." With that she laughed and then left.

I must have showered for at least a half hour. It was the only place left where
I felt free. After this I began to get myself ready, beginning with shaving
everywhere again. I applied the makeup as best I could and then sat down on the
toilet seat and began to apply the nail polish. I had to do this very slowly so
that my nails would look good. I then walked into the bedroom and saw that the
bed had all kinds of things on it including a long blonde wig. I took a second
to look over everything. There was a sheer white blouse, a black lacy bra,
matching black panties, black nylon stockings with a line down the middle, black
garter belt, a very small black leather mini skirt and to top it off a pair of 6
inch spike black heels.

My first thought was that I was not going to do this but quickly I remembered
the type of punishments that Janet had dealt out to me when I had not done what
she wanted. I looked down at my dick. It was the only thing I had left that was
in tact even though it was still swollen from the piercing and the stud that had
been put through it. I knew that Janet was capable of having me castrated or
worse if I got her mad enough. My mouth with no tongue or teeth was a constant
reminder of that.

I began with the black bra and followed with the panties, nylons and garter
belt. This done I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked quite kinky. I had to
try to tone done this image as best I could. I put on the blouse and mini skirt
and again looked into the mirror. I could see the black bra through the sheer
white blouse very easily. I looked like a slut, especially with the mini skirt
almost up to my crotch and the tops of the nylon stockings showing along with
the garter belt suspenders. There was no getting away with it I did look like a
whore and there was nothing I could do to change it.

I put the blonde wig on. Now I was starting to look like a woman for sure. On
the bright side, I hoped that maybe this would please Janet enough to reconsider
what she had planned for me. I put my feet into the heels and stood. I almost
fell over. They were so high I couldn't balance myself. I tried to walk on them
but almost went over on my ankles. Slowly I tried to walk back and forth, going
very carefully. I knew if I tried to walk fast, I would go over on my ankles for
sure. I again looked in the mirror. I was very tall now. I was also beginning to
look thin especially in the face. My cheekbones were now accentuated with the
makeup.

I did look female! I also looked like a real slut. Only a whore would
dress this way and I knew it. I wish I could remove the rings around my neck but
I didn't dare. Janet wanted me this way so I would leave them on. I didn't have
much time to think about it as I stood there. The door opened and in came Janet.

"Wow, Candy you really look like quite the little slut don't you? How about
getting down on your knees and sucking me off?"

I knew this was only the start, but what was I to do. I dropped to my knees.
Janet approached and shoved her dick into my empty mouth. Her dick felt different
this time to me as it rubbed against my gums. I had no tongue to grab onto it so just
tried to squeeze my lips around it.

"That feels great Candy, keep going," she said.

As I continued, she began to thrust her dick into my throat.

"Swallow all my dick, I want it all down your throat you little slut."

I swallowed as she thrust. I could feel it go down my throat. Again and again
Janet did this, each time her dick growing inside me. Finally she came and yes I
swallowed every drop.

"You did a nice job Candy. Did you enjoy that?"

I nodded again. Why did she make me nod to questions she knew I wanted to say
no to. She had made it impossible for me to say no and she knew it. I was completely
at her mercy.

"Now stand up and say hello to my friends. Come on in guys!" Janet
called.

The door opened an in walked 7 guys. I stood there in shock afraid to move. I
could feel their eyes going up and down me.

"Walk back and forth Candy and show them what they are paying for," Janet demanded.

I started to do this wobbling on my heels as I went. I could hear the snickering
and filthy comments as I went. I went down and back 3 times before Janet told me to get
down on my knees. I felt sick to my stomach. I didn't know if I could survive what was
to come. The first guy approached me and stuck his dick before me. He smelled awful and
when I put my mouth around him I could taste urine like crazy. Up and down I went on him
waiting for him to cum. It didn't take long.

Janet then stood up and said, "Candy that took 4 minutes and 35 seconds." She
held out a stopwatch, showing it to me. "Now you only have 7 more guys to go and
each time you are to make the guy cum quicker than the one before. Is that
clear?"

I didn't get a chance to nod before the next guy stuck his dick into my
mouth. I began sucking on him and could hear Janet in the background counting
the time. Thoughts raced through my head. If I got this guy off too quickly I
would have to get the next off even faster. 3 Minutes Janet called. I could feel
him getting harder. He wasn't pumping too hard so I began to go up on down him
quicker. 4 minutes. He was close now. I grabbed the head of his dick with my
lips and squeezed as hard as I could. That did it. Within seconds he came. He
tried to pull away, but I wouldn't let him. There was no way I was going to lose
any of his cum. I swallowed everything.

"Very good Candy, a new record. 4 minutes and 10 seconds." Again she showed me
the watch.

The third guy stood in front of me with his dick hanging. It wasn't even hard.

"Ready, set go," Janet squealed in delight.

I pulled him inside my mouth and began to suck. Back and forth I went but he
wasn't responding. 3 Minutes. He still wasn't hard. I started doing deep throat on
him drawing him inside. Finally he got hard. He started to cum. He had a huge load.
I almost gagged but knew better.

"New record again Candy. 3 minutes 50 seconds," showing me the watch.

The fourth guy was hard as a rock just standing there before me. He was playing
with himself and looked like he was close to jerking off. I put my hand over the
shaft of his dick and squeezed hard. At the same time I put my mouth around him
and began but very slowly. 2 minutes. He suddenly starting pumping very rapidly.
I felt the first taste of him and knew the whole load wasn't far behind. I had
to slow him down. I stopped sucking but it was no use. He shoved his dick down
my throat again and again and came.

"New record, 3 minutes 5 seconds."

I wanted to be sick. My stomach was filled with the 4 guys. I looked up at the
remaining 3 guys. I tried to plead with my eyes. I started to cry. Janet then
looked at the next guy and said.

"I'll bet you Candy can get you off in 2 minutes. You can do it can't you Candy?"

I was afraid to look at her.

"You can can't you Candy?" Janet repeated.

I nodded.

"That's a bet" said the next guy and stood before me.

I grabbed his dick and tried to swallow it as quick as I could.
I had no time to waste. Up and down I went on him frantically. I looked up into
his eyes, but they still weren't glazed. 1 minute. More I pumped. 1 minute 30
seconds. Suddenly he squeezed my nose closed preventing me from breathing. I
struggled to pump him to a climax. 2 minutes. He still wasn't off but I
continued. He let go of my nose letting me breathe. Up and down I went on him
until my mouth began to ache. Finally he came.

"5 minutes screamed Janet. 5 minutes! You win, do whatever you want with her!"

The two other guys forced me onto my back while the third pulled my panties
down. He then pulled me up by my legs leaving my back on the ground. He pulled
my legs wide apart and thrust his dick up my ass. One of the other guys stuck
his dick inside my mouth forcing me to suck it. They then began to take turns.
I tried to do all 3 at once. I was being ****d in the worst way and couldn't
stop it. One guy came all over my face, while the others continued. When they
were done, they had each put their dick up my ass a number of times. My pain
from my ass was terrible.

"Now clean their dicks before they go Candy," Janet spoke.

I looked again at the 3 guys and at their dicks. You could see shit on
them all. I swallowed deeply, took a deep breath and began. When I finished this
I just collapsed on the floor. The men all left.

"Thanks for coming guys, hope to see you again. Next time I promise, Candy
won't disappoint you!" Janet said.

I just lay there in a heap.

"You will NEVER lose a bet for me again you little slut, do you hear me?"

I nodded.

With that said, Janet pounced on to my limp body. I had no strength left to
fight back and she knew it.

"Clean my asshole you little whore." She sat on my face. I fought
for some air but was being smothered. "Clean it" again she screamed.

I wanted to lick her but now I had no tongue. Instead I pressed my lips to her
asshole and moved my mouth up and down her hole. That seemed to satisfy her. She pulled
away allowing me to breathe.

She then reached into the bed table and pulled out the butt plug. This time it
popped in easily as my hole must have been larger now. Still the pain was
terrible as my ass was still bleeding. Janet then bound me again to the bed. She
reached over again and took the funnel & duct tape from the drawer. I just lay
there while she fixed it to my mouth unable to resist. Janet then pulled out her
dick and I knew what was to come. I watched as she pissed into the funnel and
into my mouth. I swallowed it as soon as it gathered in my throat and before
long it was finished. I was starting to get used to this humiliation and that
really bothered me.

"Now before I go Candy I have to add another ring around your neck."

With that said she pulled a ring from the drawer, grabbed me by the head and
forced the ring around my neck letting it snap shut. I immediately felt the pressure
around my throat and started to panic.

"That ring is staying around your throat you little slut and I don't care if
you can breathe or not. You can die for all I care."

With that she stood up and left. I tried to remain calm knowing that if I
panicked I would not be able to breathe. I could feel the start of the blood
coming in my head from the restriction around my neck. I looked up into the
mirror above and saw that now my neck had already been stretched and that my
face was quite red from the blood pressure. Stay calm I told myself. I managed
to relax somehow and fell asleep.

Next Morning

The door opened and Janet approached. She released me from my bounds, and took
the funnel from my mouth. She then led me to the shower and told me to get
washed up.

"You can remove the butt plug if you want Candy," said Janet. "I'll
leave you a change of clothes on the bed. See you in a while."

The first thing I did was to remove the plug. It was covered in blood. I could
only imagine the damage it probably had done by being in for so long. My ass
ached. I looked at myself in the mirror. My dress was covered with cum as was my
face. I was starting to get very thin. I had lost a lot of weight. It had been
over a week now and still no whole food.

I looked at the bed to see what Janet had left out for me this time. More
lingerie, and a new dress this time, a very pale pink dress with a plunging
neckline. Bra, panties and nylons were also pink as was the garter belt. I
couldn't have looked more feminine if I wanted to when I looked into the mirror
after dressing. I dressed quickly and tried to ignore the feel of the clothing
and way they made me look.

On the table was a large bowl of salad, and several bottles of Metrical diet
drinks. The drinks had all been opened. I gobbled down the salad, but the hard
greens hurt my gums when I chewed it. I drank the Metrical after to ease it down
my throat. With no tongue or teeth it was extremely difficult to chew it into
small enough pieces so that I could swallow it. The food felt good in my stomach
but I couldn't eat much. My stomach had shrunk. I wanted to eat it all but
couldn't. I felt full after finishing only half the salad. I hid the leftovers
under the bed for later not wanting to waste it. About an hour later, I felt the
need again to shit. Once again I had diarrhea. I knew Janet had added something
to the drink.

You're Getting a Operation

Later that afternoon, Janet entered the room.

"You look very feminine today Candy. I think you're finally learning. I have
brought more food for you. I want you get strong. I have an appointment made for you
in one week with the plastic surgeon. She is going to remove that awful thing between
your legs and give you a new vagina. She promises me that she is going to make the entry
to the vagina very small so that you will have lots of pain during sex. This way you
won't be in a hurry to be promiscuous. You are going to learn that enjoying sex is for
the man and after this operation you won't be that anymore will you?"

"We are also going to have some implants put into your breasts and hope to grow
them into a nice DD cup. Unfortunately for you, both these procedures are
irreversible. This way you will be able to be a little whore for me and service
all my clients who are waiting for you. After this you will be able to give not
only blow jobs but the whole package so to speak. Now you can enjoy the next
week before the operation. After today, you will not be given anymore ex-lax
with your meals. Of course when the operation is finished, the ex-lax will
continue to help you with your diet. And one more thing, don't even think about
not eating. You are always being monitored and if I see you not eat everything
like you just did with your salad, I will have you castrated immediately without
anesthetic. If this all clear young lady?"

I had no choice but to nod.

"By the way, if you wondering when I am going to add more rings around your neck,
this will continue after the operation. I hope you aren't too disappointed!"

I was never so depressed in my life. I was starting to contemplate suicide. It
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An Uber pulled up outside the warehouse after a short wait, Tegan shivering in the cool early morning air wearing barely anything – less than she had started with. She made no effort to conceal herself, beyond the point of caring. As they drove, Candy - if that was her real name - continued to cling to Jackson as they crammed together in the back seat, shooting glances at Tegan. “She looks like she’s had a rough night.” “Don’t worry about her, she’s fine.” Jackson insisted. “Isn’t that...

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Sweet as Candy

JAYAbout four years ago, my sister was 34, ten years older than me. She and her husband have a daughter, my niece Candice, generally called Candy. Candy was sixteen and still in school at this particular time. I had watched Candy grow from a gangly, self-centred little kid who, when my sister visited our house, would follow me around all the time as if permanently stuck one pace behind me, wanting to know the answer to every question in the world, to a devastatingly beautiful young girl who...

Incest
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Sweet Candy

by BrettJ © 2009 The attractive young woman’s real name was Candace Morrell, but because of her half-Brazilian heritage and sensual skin tone, everyone had called her “Candy” since she was little and the name had stuck. It suited her, because the petite, 5’2” beauty was as sweet as candy and possessed a sexy, 34C-25-33 figure, with gorgeous brown eyes, chestnut, wavy hair, and a remarkable butt that jiggled nicely when she walked. Candy could be easily described as a “feast for the...

2 years ago
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Babysitting Candy

Introduction: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of Babysitting Candy When Jessica turned fourteen, her mothers best friend and neighbor asked if she would like to earn a little money babysitting her daughter when she wet out. Jessica was thrilled at the idea of earning her own spending money. Besides she thought her mothers friend Tina was very sophisticated and looked upon her as the kind of woman she wanted to be when she grew up. Jessicas family lived on the edge of...

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Babysitting Candy

When Jessica turned fourteen, her mother's best friend and neighbor asked if she would like to earn a little money babysitting her daughter when she wet out. Jessica was thrilled at the idea of earning her own spending money. Besides she thought her mother's friend Tina was very sophisticated and looked upon her as the kind of woman she wanted to be when she grew up. Jessica's family lived on the edge of town in a pretty new housing development. Every house in the...

2 years ago
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Candy for candy

Candy for candy In her private moments, she referred to herself aloud, in the first person, as candy. She sashayed around her beachfront apartment adorned in a Rydell High cheerleader uniform, saddle shoes and of course, a color coordinated frilly apron, wrapped snuggly around her shrinking waist. Mistress was perched in a director's chair in the corner of the living room, out of sight from the sliding doors that opened up to the semi-private veranda. As she daintily feather...

3 years ago
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A Further Taste of Candy

Bill turned his junky-looking, mid-50’s vintage car onto the street that led to the nearby Cal State University, and ran a nervous hand through his dark brown hair. He was hoping he hadn’t kept Candy waiting long, his 20-year-old car had refused to start that Saturday morning until he had thumped on the starter motor a few times with a piece of iron pipe. He promised himself that he would personally fix that right after graduation. It had to last long enough until he could afford regular...

1 year ago
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The Total Humiliation of Candy

The Total Humiliation of Candy By Christine Day One: The Meeting It all started 3 years ago when I decided to go to a party on my own. The idea was to pick up a girl and maybe if I was lucky to get laid. During the evening, I was approached by a real nice lady named Janet. I was very attracted to her. She was about 5'7" and was very slim and was wearing a very short black leather mini skirt with very high heels. Just the look of her turned me on. We danced to several numbers and in...

3 years ago
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The Lesbian Debt Chapter 34 Bitch Stories Candy

BITCH STORIES - CANDY As Laura's life spiralled towards an apex of degradation, things also continued to get worse for the girls she had helped enslave... Take Candy, for instance. Alistair was quite deliberately planning to ruin the remainder of Candy's life, and the focus of these plans was Candy's family. Being forced to rape her sister at the recent office party was the straw that broke the bitch's back for Candy. The imperious bimbo queen was gone, and now there was only a...

3 years ago
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TWO BLACK COCKS FOR CANDY

Candy returned to her father’s plantation on the banks of the Mississippi river after having attended a finishing school on the east coast. She was beautiful; tall with strawberry blonde hair, pale blue eyes, and large breasts. She avoided too much sunlight since her skin had a habit of freckling rather than tanning. Her twenty-first birthday was arriving soon and her father asked her what she wanted. Candy told her father that what she wanted the most in the world was to own her own slave and...

1 year ago
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Candy

Candy Finally, it was going to happen! For years, Candy had imagined planning an awesome pool party, but something always got in the way; family vacations,… Candy Finally, it was going to happen! For years, Candy had imagined planning an awesome pool party, but something always got in the way; family vacations, summer school, lack of friends, the weather; something. Now, however, everything seemed to be falling into place. Mr. and Mrs. Emerson had moved out near the desert in California...

Incest
2 years ago
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CD Mistress Cheyenne cant fight the craving for Candy

Almost two long weeks had passed since my first meeting with my new slave Candy. Our first encounter was special and my sexy new sub had not left my mind since he walked out of my door. His juicy ass and hard thick cock have filled my thoughts each day since. I had found myself wildly attracted to Candy and lusting for him constantly. After deciding that ten days was long enough to make him wait I called Candy to set up another meeting. His phone barely got a full ring out before he...

2 years ago
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CD Mistress Cheyenne cant fight the craving for Candy

Almost two long weeks had passed since my first meeting with my new slave Candy. Our first encounter was special and my sexy new sub had not left my mind since he walked out of my door. His juicy ass and hard thick cock have filled my thoughts each day since. I had found myself wildly attracted to Candy and lusting for him constantly. After deciding that ten days was long enough to make him wait I called Candy to set up another meeting. His phone barely got a full ring out before he...

Crossdressing
2 years ago
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Candy

"Hi there young man, it has been so long since I have seen you. How are you doing after losing your parents so tragically? It must have been such an awful blow to you. I've been hoping you would stop by sometime so I could tell you how sorry I am. Your Mom and I were such great friends. She was like a daughter to me you know, and you dear man, are still my grandson." "Mrs. Henderson. It is good to see you too. I'm sorry I don't come to see you more often. I will stop next time I come...

3 years ago
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Jeremy and Candy

Jeremy and Candy There is something about being an abandoned child that resonates with us all.  My characters are both foundlings.   Why is it erotic? Is it all about the loss of control? I don't think Jeremy and Candy will ever shove the old witch of an aunt in the oven and then go finish eating the snacks on her gingerbread house -- the grown ups will always have the ultimate control.   Jeremy, just turned 18,  walked Candy, also newly 18,  back to the "The Fortress"  and she snuck...

Incest
3 years ago
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Carwash Candy

Note: The author encourages unauthorised reposting, sequels, and blatant plagiarism of this work. Another note: This story, written several years ago, represents my first attempt at TG Fiction. At the time, I was so disappointed/ashamed by how it turned out that all further experimentation in this area was abandoned for quite a while. Reading through it more recently, however, I discovered (rather dispiritingly) that was not that much different from everything that I had written...

4 years ago
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Candy

I didn't want to be a cowboy, but I certainly wanted one to fuck me. So, to honor those sojourners of the dusty trails I wrote this.When settlers in the 1870's first used "dude," to refer to pasty-faced Easterners coming to The Rockies, they took notice of men with a distinguishable lilt (I have no doubt), of men with a different spring in their step, of men who had secrets settlers didn't know, and of men Rocky Mountain cowboys would never suspect.A 2K Easterner, I differed from my ancestors...

Gay Male
2 years ago
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La soumission de Candy

La soumission de Candy Chapitre 1Ce n'est pas parce que vous ?tes parano que personne ne vous en veut. Je me suis toujours un peu m?fi? de mes semblables et, quand j'ai cr?? mon entreprises de conseil, j'ai trouv? tout naturel de mettre en place tout ce qu'il fallait pour surveiller mes employ?s. Enregistrement t?l?phonique, copie automatique des emails re?us et envoy?s, etc.N'ayant pas que ?a ? faire, je ne passais pas tout mon temps ? ?couter les conversations et lire les ?changes de courriers. Et surtout, en respect d...

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I brought you some Candy

Introduction: Just a threesome story by request of a friend. You have always wanted to sit in the dark corner of this bar. Now I know why. No one can really see us. All they can see is me just sitting on your lap. They cant see your hand up my skirt. Your fingers are rubbing my pussy on top of my panties, getting them wet. Its just a game. Youre trying to get me to break my straight face and see how long I can hold out. You still hold the record since last time we hung out and I was blowing...

2 years ago
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Candy

  It was a gorgeous summer afternoon in Ann Arbor Michigan. The temperature was well into the mid 80’s. Candy was laying out on her padded lounge chair rubbing the tanning lotion into her legs. She wore her new bikini. David helped her pick it out at Macy’s. He loved seeing her wear sexy revealing clothes and the tiny little bikini was no exception.    Cindy’s husband David worked in one of the laboratories for a small research company at the University of Michigan. Married for five years and...

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I brought you some Candy

It’s just a game. You’re trying to get me to break my straight face and see how long I can hold out. You still hold the record since last time we hung out and I was blowing you from under the pinball game in that other bar. I still think it wasn’t fair. When I got you to cry out, “Yes” you got to pretend you were yelling at the game. I spent a long time hidden underneath that game, sucking your dick. It shouldn’t have counted. I should have won. I can’t take much more. My ass is...

4 years ago
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A Taste Of Candy

The athletic department party was a tradition at the State University since 1950. As usual, it was held in the large dining commons near the dormitories at the edge of campus and all team members were supposed to attend. Even players from minor sports like archery, fencing, field hockey and water polo were expected to make an appearance. At the college, tradition was followed almost as closely as law and a twenty-five-year-old tradition was virtually unquestioned. The party had barely...

3 years ago
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Candy

Here I was, on a Super Constellation. Heading to NAS Atsugi, Japan. Me, a South Georgia farm boy that had never been away from home. I had completed Storekeeper’s School in San Diego, and my first duty station was an AF (refrigerator ship) out of San Francisco. My first duty was Mess Cooking. Army recruits would know this as KP, but the Navy was different. This was a full three-month duty, not completed on a daily basis. During this time, Mess Cooking, I had to see the integration of the...

2 years ago
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Awakened by Candy

It was a Saturday and I was just strolling down the High Street, going nowhere in particular, when I noticed a commotion down a side alley. A largish male was pushing two girls around; they both looked pretty distressed. I grabbed the bloke as he slammed one of the girls into a door, and he went arse-over into the road, got up and took a swing at me. I dodged, and gifted him a right hook; his nose took the brunt and spurted blood instantaneously. He thought about coming again, but the blood...

2 years ago
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Awakened by Candy

It was a Saturday and I was just strolling down the High Street, going nowhere in particular, when I noticed a commotion down a side alley. A largish male was pushing two girls around; they both looked pretty distressed. I grabbed the bloke as he slammed one of the girls into a door, and he went arse-over into the road, got up and took a swing at me. I dodged, and gifted him a right hook; his nose took the brunt and spurted blood instantaneously. He thought about coming again, but...

3 years ago
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Masturbating for Candy

Candy came into the den while I was watching TV and plopped down on the couch across from my easy chair and started talking. I was surprised at her a little, since at her age she barely ever notices I’m around.“My volleyball coach says we should be aware that our dads masturbate over thoughts of us,” she said. “She said they even get our dirty panties out of the hamper and sniff them. Or they’ll put them on their faces or even wrap them around their penis when they ‘do it’.”I just sat there and...

2 years ago
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Hard Candy

Pink bubblegum rolls on my tongue as I walk along the black asphalt that’s still steaming from the warm August rain. I can feel it wet along the edges of my toes as they push forward in my white stiletto sandals, the leather damp and just beginning to stretch. The moisture is everywhere and the humidity is high. It’s under my skin. The back of my neck is hot under the weight of my long blonde hair that’s quickly losing its glossy perfection and becoming tousled and wavy. It’s that just-fucked...

Hardcore
1 year ago
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The Therapist Chapter 3 Candy

The Therapist - Chapter 3: Candy It was the morning before my afternoon session and I found myself lying face down on my massage table as Melissa lovingly worked on my back. We discussed an upcoming client as her hands tenderly kneaded the muscles at the base of my spine, unlocking all that tension. It was bliss. When I had first enlisted Melissa to become my personal assistant, I'd enrolled her in a range of different classes, from massage and cookery to bookkeeping and adult...

1 year ago
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Candy

I had this really good friend named Dave who also had a friend named Rusty. Well, Rusty had this really knockout girlfriend named Candy. Dave is a real bullshitter and I didn't believe half of the wild stories he told, so I just ignored his comments about how wild Candy got when she got drunk. He told me how Rusty was the type of guy that only wanted it about once or twice a week and Candy wanted it once or twice an hour. Since she was a "good little girl" she couldn't really cheat on Rusty,...

Erotic
3 years ago
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Candy for Candy

I’m way too old to be doing this, Candy thought as she finished putting on her costume. The thought sent a thrill of naughty excitement through her sexy young body. Candy was a high school senior, 18 years old, with long black hair, full red lips and a body that wouldn’t quit. She was also probably the oldest person that would be out trick or treating tonight, not that she was worried about getting her fair share of candy. In this costume, she could have all the candy if she wanted it. White...

3 years ago
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Door Candy

Door Candy by Bryony Marsh "You are gonna love this shit, bud. My finest and weirdest yet!" Jamie should have been a great pharmacologist - and in a sense he was, only he didn't work for any of the major drug companies. He'd dropped out of the degree programme as soon as he'd "learned enough", and instead he spent his time inventing new and crazy highs. Matt, his roommate, looked at the proffered substance with some skepticism. It looked like burnt toffee. "What is it?" "I...

4 years ago
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Deity Arms 2 I Call My Sugar Candy

Deity Arms 2: I Call My Sugar Candy By The Professor Luk had been making great progress in learning English. He had even been picking up some of the local slang, so when Mr. L told him to be part of the furniture, he assumed that meant he was to be very quiet while observing his mysterious boss as he carried out a negotiation. Not so. He would have sighed, but in his current shape as a floor lamp, it was impossible for him to do so. In fact, how he could see and hear was a mystery to...

3 years ago
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Bath Candy

(C) NickB 2006 - All right reserved. Email author : [email protected] Bath Candy The one thing about relationships is that they are rarely fair. Take us for instance. I have a good-looking wife and I don't feel that I'm particularly a bag of spanners either. We're in our early thirties, well Janice has just turned thirty and I hit 'old git' status about three months ago. We've been together for over ten years. It didn't take long for our ardor to cool and when we went to spice...

4 years ago
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John Candy

It was the end of a very long, day at school. I put up with nerve wracking Students all day long. Just wanted to get home and take a nap before I had to go play Base Ball. My sister had told me earlier that morning that she didn’t need me to Drive her home, so I was looking forward to the quiet ride home. On my way to the parking lot, my sister’s friend, Candy, a sexy cheerleader with a tight ass, and a nice set of breasts, and great legs asked me for a ride home. Despite how tired I was, I...

2 years ago
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a big candy

Every time i am at the gaz station and i see the squeeze pop liquid hubba bubba candy, i get images of him his veiny dark cock being coated in the jelly candy. pouring down from the big mushroom headthe smell and tasty looking cock printed forever in my headhow sweat and nice was it , opening my mouth around the tip, sucking it like a lolipop, the big black daddy looking at me with such tenderness , his big hand rubbing my head helping my gently suck on his big candy cockthe tube being brought...

3 years ago
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Cream Filled Candy

CREAM FILLED CANDY by Throne Jeff was really proud of himself. He had researched the magic spell and worked out all the details of performing it. In about an hour, his rival Max would meet an especially nasty fate. Jeff couldn't wait to see the guy undergo the series of transformations that would begin once the spell was invoked. The two of them had been competing for the attention of a cute girl named Tina, but Max was going to find himself out of the competition. And on another...

1 year ago
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Candy

My name's Candy, I'm, sixteen years old and I've just divorced my parents to prevent either one of them getting their hands on any more of my money.Let me explain, from the age of eight, I'd won a whole series of beauty competitions and therefore a whole lot of money, things were fine at the start, but when I reached my teenage years, I began to ask questions about where all the prize money was going. I never got any satisfactory answers, and my parents began fighting with each other over it,...

Money
3 years ago
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SRU Candy

SRU: Candy ? by: Robyn "Bye bye, Robyn. See you tomorrow!" A young twelve year old girl grinned from the playground. "Bye Gregg! See you later!" Gregg sighed to himself as he drove away. It had been another day of slides and picnics, of tag and hiding. He had almost lost himself in this little girl once again. He had known her since she was a baby and was good friends with her parents. Ever since his wife, Susan's death, this little girl had been the one companion he had who...

2 years ago
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Mark Mum and Candy

It was my eighteenth birthday and here I sat twiddling my thumbs, I should have been having a party, but mum couldn't afford it. I should have been going out, but I couldn't afford it. My not so little sister and mum had vanished into the kitchen nearly an hour before to cook up a birthday surprise, but I felt so frustrated that I was not looking forward to it. Things had gone downhill, money-wise, since dad had walked out six months ago, he'd been in touch just once since he'd left and...

4 years ago
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Candy

Here I was, on a Super Constellation. Heading to NAS Atsugi, Japan. Me, a South Georgia farm boy that had never been away from home. I had completed Storekeeper's School in San Diego, and my first duty station was an AF (refrigerator ship) out of San Francisco. My first duty was Mess Cooking. Army recruits would know this as KP, but the Navy was different. This was a full three-month duty, not completed on a daily basis. During this time, Mess Cooking, I had to see the integration of the...

1 year ago
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Making Candy

Making Candy (Authoress Note: All disclaimers regarding characters, age appropriateness etc. are in effect. I really advise anyone under 21 not to read my stories. It takes a certain degree of maturity to enjoy this story. Don't write a review if you don't like the theme of the story. That's just childish. But criticism is always good and helps me.) I'm standing with my wrists cuffed behind my back, gagged and a collar around my neck. Sitting in front of me are 5 big bellied burly...

3 years ago
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Cloie Wants a Candy

This story is based on the idea Chloe Moretz isn’t a celebrity. Story Code: M/f, Oral “Hey mister, ya got any candy?” Tony looked up from his sandwich and saw a young girl standing about 4 ft. from his bench. “Swell,” he thought. “No sweetie. I’m afraid not,” he said trying for a warm smile. He’d chosen this secluded section of the park he found yesterday specifically to get away from people and enjoy his lunch in peace. Specifically people this young girl’s age. It wasn’t that he didn’t...

3 years ago
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Little Candy

I don't have too many choices now. I do exactly what he wants or she will hurt the ones I love. I once was a strong man who fights against men like Henry, now I'm reduced to this. How he did it, I don't know and that's what I need to discover to take my life back and kill this motherfucker. "Little Candy, show to my friend here, how can I be hospitable." I get up from his lap and walk to the man sat in front of him at the table. The man is dressed with an expensive suit. Henry wants to...

3 years ago
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Bec3 It Aint Over Til Its OverChapter 18 Cotton Candy

Reality is like cotton candy. Cotton candy looks all solid and pretty but as soon as you actually try to eat it, it dissolves away into nothing. All you get left with is a sweet taste in your mouth and a kind of sticky sensation. So you take another bite and the same thing happens. You keep going like that until you have nothing left but the little cardboard stick. Now the stick is hard and solid and not nearly so pretty but at least it doesn’t melt away into nothing. On the other hand, you...

3 years ago
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Hard Candy

Pink bubblegum rolls on my tongue as I walk along the black asphalt that’s still steaming from the warm August rain. I can feel it wet along the edges of my toes as they push forward in my white stiletto sandals, the leather damp and just beginning to stretch. The moisture is everywhere and the humidity is high. It’s under my skin. The back of my neck is hot under the weight of my long blonde hair that’s quickly losing its glossy perfection and becoming tousled and wavy. It’s that just-fucked...

2 years ago
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Chapter 3 Cotton Candy

OH SHIT!! ... Holy SHIT!! .... I CANT KEEP CUMMING LIKE THIS!!!Hee hee hee! Baby we're only just getting acquainted!OH FUCK!! ... FUCK ME!!I thought I just did?FUCK YOU!!Ha ha Haa!... I LOVE YOU, BABY!I thought... you said.... we were just... getting acquainted?Well, is it working?FUCK YEAH!!. . . . So... You were a pervert right from the beginning, huh!Well it's kinda hard NOT to be when ya got tits AND a cock! Back when I first started showing my femininity...

2 years ago
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Sweet Candy

In 1998 I moved to a lake cottage about twenty minutes outside a metropolitan area where I had been living. I couldn’t resist the opportunity to live on a lake, but that meant I had to give up some conveniences. One convenience I didn’t have to give up, it turned out, was a titty bar. It was here I met Candy.My new rural titty bar was very casual and gritty. Although I was forty, many of the other customers were older than I was. The first time I met Candy at this strip club, she was...

4 years ago
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Candy

My name's Candy, I'm, sixteen years old and I've just divorced my parents to prevent either one of them getting their hands on my money. Let me explain, from the age of eight, I won a whole series of beauty competitions and therefore a whole lot of money, things were fine at the start but when I reached my teenage years, I began to ask questions about where all the prize money was going to, I never got any satisfactory answers and my parents began fighting with each other over it so I began...

2 years ago
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I Want Candy

You snap awake, your body taut, every sense in overdrive.Something woke you up - but what? You move the Halloween candy off your lap and start to cautiously check out the house. Nothing in the living room, nothing in the kitchen; nothing - there’s a sharp rap at the door.You whirl to look at the clock. Ten-fuckin’-thirty!? Who the hell‘s still trick-or-treating at ten-fuckin‘-thirty?You check yourself out to make sure you’re decent to answer the door. Hmmm… denim cutoffs, a blue tee that...

Threesomes
4 years ago
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Sweet As Candy

Sweet As Candy by Paul1954 "Hey Jules, have you cracked it with Candy yet?" the voice from the cubicle called out to me, as I finished relieving myself and pulled up the zipper on my trousers. "Not yet Charlie, not yet but give me time ? I haven't given up yet!" I replied, knowing that my lack of success in dating the delectable Candice Stewart had become something of an office joke, and a joke was just how my life was starting feel at the moment! I had left the army six ...

1 year ago
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Sandy n Candy

Growing up, my father was always in and out of my life. He would be around for six to 12 months and then disappear for around the same amount of time. I never knew where he went. He would be gone then simply appear one day out to the blue. He and mom would talk for hours and all would be forgiven. As a little boy, I was simply happy that my family was back together and that my dad was home. Life would be good for several months and then the arguing would start up again and dad would go...

3 years ago
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Bad Candy

“Get a move on, Winters.” “Yeah, wait up,” I say. Jeez, just let me get my chocolate bar and I’m good. I don’t know what it is about morning classes. Oh wait, yeah I do, it’s freakin’ 8 AM! How am I supposed to stay awake for an 8 AM Chemistry course? I’m a management major, for Pete’s sake! The only way I get through them is with chocolate. It’s my favorite little sin. Just gotta hit E, then 8 for my sweet little piece of chocolate stimulation. Wait, E-7, aw nuts. I grab the bag of generic...

2 years ago
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Eye Candy

Jeff was a senior at Penn State. He had not exactly coasted through care- free but he was almost done so it didn't matter. The struggle was worth it too, with his soon-to-be engineering degree, jobs offers were coming in daily. It was his final semester and he knew he only needed three classes to graduate. Shame he had to see his advisor anyway. He sighed as he waited for her previous appointment to finish up. The girl before him walked out of the office and shot him a nervous smile as...

2 years ago
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Christmas Candy

We'd fought about it last night. Her Christmas gifts to me were always so calculated, so ordinary and unexciting. It was sadly apparent that she invested little of her time in selecting them, and even less of her mind considering what might please me. Many times, I was sure she'd chosen something that actually served her purpose more than it served mine; such as the time she bought me the snow blower after complaining that I never shoveled the drive. Over the years I began to dread the...

4 years ago
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Second Time Through Book IChapter 43 Candy

I sat at the end of the group of tables, watching the girls as shopping trips and wardrobes were planned for the upcoming party. I was holding an empty chair next to me for Candy, and hoping they opened the serving line soon. I was starving for some reason. "Nicky?"I thought. "Would you do me two favors?" "Of course!" she thought back to me. "I'll be available to screw your brains out in just a few minutes. That is one of the favors, right?" "Better make it three favors then!" I...

4 years ago
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Dark Candy

The music was soft, something I always liked about Dark Candy, my favourite club. It was actually possible to talk to eachother, quite the necessity for a fetish club. The chairs and couches in the alcoves were done in red velvet, and the walls dark, almost black beams running over them. The whole place was stylish, exclusive and most of all, stagnant. Being as exclusive as Dark Candy was, everyone knew everyone, which really took the tension out of the scene. However, I kept coming back every...

Lesbian
3 years ago
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Second Time Through Book IChapter 10 Mandy Candy

Julie was still sitting on the bed with me when we heard the commotion in the hall. Then the door to my room banged open and in tumbled a giggling mass of blond. "Holy Shit! This whole family is blond!" I thought. Since I knew Nicky and Jennifer, and the other three were very similar in appearance, allowing for the slight age difference, I assumed the others were my cousins. The two youngest ones were fourteen year old twin daughters of Sarah's twin sister, Debbie. And the third was...

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