B6 Chapter 12 Barocca Duz Rhiannon
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Chapter 2: Barocca Confronts EbonyBarocca and Ebony sat together in Barocca's quarters, watching a delayed video broadcast of the final moments of Jordan finishing her afternoon of sex with Clyda. As the final scene came to an end, Barocca pressed the button on the remote control and turned off the monitor. She let the remote land loudly on the end table next to her. "I don't believe it. I simply can't fucking believe it!" exclaimed Barocca. "Neither you or Clyda could manage to put that...
Chapter 6: The Girls' Night Out - Barocca & Jeanne's AdventureIt was nearly midnight on Saturday, the day before the Main Event was scheduled. Barocca and Jeanne each double-checked their bags to make certain that they had not forgotten anything, and then stealthily left Barocca's quarters, and made their way through the corridors to Dee Dee's lab on the other side of the Island. "Are you sure we're going to be able to pull this off, Barocca?" asked Jeanne. "What if we're caught?" "I've...
Chapter 13: Barocca’s PlansEarlier that night, on the other side of the Island, Barocca was quite busy in her quarters, as she worked away on her computer. "I've gotta admit it to you Ebony," she muttered to herself. "You definitely are smarter than everyone thinks you are. That little batch file you wrote for the security computer does everything that you said it would." Barocca entered a few more keystrokes on the computer, and paused to inspect the file she was working on. "The only...
Chapter 3: Barocca's Master PlanAfter Barocca pulled out of Jeanne for the last time, both girls quickly collapsed and fell asleep. The next morning, Barocca was up early, and poring over Dee Dee's notes and programs in her computer files. Later on, Barocca could hear Jeanne stirring in the bedroom, as she cleaned up and took a shower. "Morning, Barocca. How long have you been up?" "I'm afraid I beat you out of the sack by a couple of hours." "Damn. How do you do it? I mean we were up late...
Chapter 18: Jeanne's Wild Night - Barocca Duz JeanneOn her back, Jeanne squirmed on the bed, determined to get fucked now, and prove that she could take it. Barocca stood defiantly in front of Jeanne. She stroked her nuts, and her thick shaft, and the head of her cock peeked out of the foreskin. "Get hard me, girl," she commanded Jeanne. "Get me good and hard and so I can rip you open.""Suck on her, Jeanne," Persia said. "Barocca'll get hard quicker than you can believe it. Suck her!" ...
Chapter 9: A Night To Remember - Ebony Duz Dee DeeEbony stood by the side of the bed, and playfully motioned for Dee Dee to come to her.As Dee Dee rose from the chair, she unclasped her skirt in one swift movement, baring and displaying her huge flaccid cock to Ebony. Dee Dee reached behind her back, and easily undid the knot holding her bikini top on. With a deft flick of the wrist, she had it off, and proudly displayed her firm breasts to Ebony. Dee Dee walked over to the bed and knelt...
Chapter 11: A Night To Remember - Ebony Duz TiffanyTiffany strode over to Ebony, and reached out her arms to embrace her. Tiffany placed her hands on Ebony's and leaned over so that she was sure to feel her large breasts on either side of her head. Ebony moved the side of her face to nuzzle in closer to Tiffany's right breast. Tiffany smiled to herself and held Ebony's hands tightly as the two girls groped closely together. "You always did love a great set of tits, didn't you, Ebony?" asked...
Chapter 10: A Night To Remember - Ebony Duz ClydaEbony knew that she was ready to find another mate, and fuck someone senseless, and now Clyda was next on the list. Clyda reached out her arms, and eagerly embraced Ebony, as they began to explore each other's bodies. "Hello, Ebony," said Clyda. "I haven't had you in the longest time. After seeing what you just did to Dee Dee, I hope there's enough energy left in your cock for me." "Don't you worry about me, Clyda," replied Ebony. "Me and my...
By January 3, David, Melanie and Josh were back in L.A. They had all gone to the New Year's Eve gig of the Clearwater Posse and had great fun. Of course, with David in his wheelchair, there had been no dancing. Melanie spent most of the night with her small tushy parked in David's lap. A few snide remarks and veiled accusations were made, but there was also a great number of people who were genuinely happy when David did a brief demo of his improving leg control. That night, Melanie also...
Chapter 10: Jordan's Conquests - Jordan Duz SummerJordan arrived at Dee Dee's quarters the next morning, and knocked on the door. "C'mon in," called Dee Dee. When Jordan entered, she found Tiffany and Dee Dee waiting for her. "Well, well, well. If it isn't the 'showoff'." "Fresh from her surprise performance, yesterday," added Tiffany. Jordan blushed as she remembered how she'd performed in her very first time in the Milking Ritual. "I was just trying to help, and do what I thought would...
Rapehouse 2: Finishing Jeanne "Aaaaaaarrrrrrrggggghhhhh!!!!" a loud cry of terror is heard from Jeanne's cell as I smoke a cigarette outside and look at the moon. For the last 72 hours I have been getting paid to let people rape Jeanne, a girl I kidnapped from work. My conscience is kicking in so I think I'm about to let her go. She has been raped by 12 customers and an additional 4 people, Delta (me), and Charlie Bravo and Alpha (my staff). We are wanted by the police and must...
This year I've had time to start a few new stories but no time to finish any. Yet, I don't want 2011 to end with none posted. So here's a short one. Jeanne by Vickie Tern Hi, Charlene? What do you mean, so early -- it's past noon! No, I'm just calling to tell you that you were right! Absolutely right! Yes, it was marvelous, and there's lots more coming, I can't wait to tell you just how much more! He's...
I never shared that my story, "She Finally Did It", posted August 4 is actually true. Of course, I changed the names to protect the guilty.The story that I share here is the prelude to how Jeanne and I met. And yes, it is the gospel (probably the wrong word to use here) truth.As I alluded in "She Finally Did It", my wife was widowed when she and I met via an online dating service. I was divorced since the early 90's. As a single guy who really was pretty tame before divorcing, I let it all fly...
le 2 avril 2018. Hier dans la matinée, Karine m'appelle sur mon portable (une copine rencontrée à l'Amphibi) pour me demander si je si disponible pour un plan cul c'est son mari (Henri) qui l'organise avec une "Maitresse" qu'il a découvert en allant sur son blog. Il veut éduquer Karine, qu'elle apprenne à se soumettre pour mieux la dominée, enfin bref je les ai rejoins. Henri, à beaucoup parlé de lui, de ces performances, bien installé dans un beau fauteuil un verre de Wiskys à la main.La...
Tonight, I am taking you into the Courtauld Institute Gallery in London. A glorious early eighteenth century manor in the heart of London, just a block away from the parliament buildings. The night guard tips his hat to us as we enter the building. You in a sleeveless black velvet gown, black shoes, toting a small evening purse. God you are ravishing. My very own Holly Golightly. I in a classic black tuxedo with the bowtie undone from your handiwork in the beautiful old fashioned London taxi we...
I’m not sure when the change in my attitude to Vikki began. I’m also not sure what set it off but I have an idea about that.She was 18 and I was 26 when we married. Her parents weren’t behind us 100% because of her age and I had actually met her two years previously but because of the obviousness of our age difference I kept my hands off her until she was 18. I had a good job in the aeronautics business in the U.K. and my many friends were all married and all in the same business. As my friends...
This story involves a group of shemales who live on an island thatexists in our world, but they chose to remain mostly isolated. That's partof the reason I also call them amazons.The shemales in my stories have genitalia that start at JohnHolmes' size, and then get much, much bigger. (This is a work of fantasy afterall.) So if extreme size is not to your liking, I suggest you go elsewhereand pick another story.This story is copyrighted and may not be posted anywhere without myexpress written...
This story involves a group of shemales who live on an island thatexists in our world, but they chose to remain mostly isolated. That's partof the reason I also call them amazons.The shemales in my stories have genitalia that start at JohnHolmes' size, and then get much, much bigger. (This is a work of fantasy afterall.) So if extreme size is not to your liking, I suggest you go elsewhereand pick another story.This story is copyrighted and may not be posted anywhere without myexpress written...
Chapter 4: Questions And Answers"Okay, girls. You've all done your duties quite nicely this afternoon," said Barocca. "I realize that for some of you, this was your first time in the milking ritual." Barocca strolled over to Tiffany, where she still reclined on the platform. "For those of you who are new here, here's what we expect of you, and I'll give you the chance to ask some questions also." "You're all here," continued Barocca, "Because you all found out or heard about us, either through...
Chapter 2: The PreparationAfter Tiffany's cock had grown and swelled to its maximum size and potential, Tiffany nodded to the group of nymphs, and they parted to each side in front of her. One girl flipped a switch, and a large, full-length mirror was revealed on the wall of the chamber. Tiffany stared at herself, engrossed in the glory of her body and her colossal erection. She was momentarily oblivious to the nymphs gathered about her, who were eagerly staring at her too. Tiffany stared...
Chapter 12: Clyda & Jordan Part 6Clyda opened her eyes in shock as she heard Jordan's latest request. "You have got to be fucking k**ding me!" exclaimed Clyda. "You aren't human girl." "Didn't Dee Dee and Tiffany tell you that I was crazy about cock, Clyda?" asked Jordan. "They didn't tell me that you had a bloody terminal case of it, love," retorted Clyda. "Well, I think I've got one last good load in me for you," continued Clyda. "You've got to realize that we're not all rampaging...
Chapter 3: The MilkingBarocca adjusted herself as she sat at the console. She made an adjustment to one of the dials on the console, and entered a few keystrokes."We'll start with something easy, to begin with."A very quiet hum of machinery, much like a vibrator at low speed could be heard coming from the platform where Tiffany was reclining. The sheath slowly began to move up and down on Tiffany's cock."And now, a little pressure."The sheath began to squeeze and contract on the shaft of...
Chapter 3: Jordan's InstructionsThe morning after her sexual marathon with Clyda, Jordan awoke early in her quarters again. Jordan felt absolutely no ill effects from such a workout with Clyda's massive cock yesterday. Jordan lolled about on the bed. She had dreamed vividly about her afternoon with Clyda. Her body still tingled when she remembered the multiple orgasms she had enjoyed from Clyda, and how sweet and delicious her cum had tasted. As Jordan became fully awake, she glanced about...
Chapter 12: A Night To Remember - Ebony Gets Triple-Teamed"All right, girls," said Ebony, as she addressed Tiffany, Clyda and Dee. "Here's how it's gonna be tonight. You're right in the fact that I haven't been fucked for longer than I care to remember. And when I was, it usually wasn't with anyone who could fill me or satisfy me. So here's what we're gonna do..." Ebony reached up to the head of the bed, and grabbed several of Tiffany's pillows. She placed these at the end of the bed in a...
As much as Belle would love to spend her first day worshipping Buttercup, she has to begin training. It is standard for the company before anyone can proceed with their jobs, even if it means moving up in the company by a faster means. So after cleaning up a bit and changing into the cute little outfit that is commonplace at Morning Milk, Belle skips happily down to the barn where Josie, the incredible vice president of public relations is already instructing a group of new recruits. Not only...
Chapter 8: Clyda & Jordan Part 2Jordan's eyes wandered to Clyda's crotch. "All right, love," said Clyda. "I guess you've waited long enough. You've hardly taken your eyes off my crotch since you came in here." Jordan nodded her head, her eyes filled with uncontrolled lust as she stared at Clyda. "I'm sorry," said Jordan. "Have I been that obvious?" "That's Ok. Just sit back and just watch the show for a minute," said Clyda. Clyda unzipped the workout pants, and stepped out of them, and...
Chapter 2: Ebony & Jordan Part 1Jordan stopped by briefly at her quarters to change into a light green, one-piece workout suit. It covered her from mid thigh, and fitted over her shoulders like a tank top. While not nearly as skimpy and revealing as the bikini, it still emphasized Jordan's figure nicely. Jordan then went to the gym where Ebony held her conditioning class, and took part in the aerobics and other workout exercises with both the new girls to the Island, as well as some of...
This story involves a group of shemales who live on an island thatexists in our world, but they chose to remain mostly isolated. That's partof the reason I also call them amazons.The shemales in my stories have genitalia that start at JohnHolmes' size, and then get much, much bigger. (This is a work of fantasy afterall.) So if extreme size is not to your liking, I suggest you go elsewhereand pick another story.This story is copyrighted and may not be posted anywhere without myexpress written...
It was another bright spring day as James and Bayonetta made their way up the long walkway to Jeanne's estate. The compound was well fortified with a chain link fence, a brick wall, a guard station and several guard dogs. James couldn't help but feel intimidated as they approached the gate in Bayonetta's GTO, but the guards had waved them through as soon as they spotted her in the driver's seat. The warm sun and the smell of freshly cut grass greeted them as they made their way up to what...
It was another bright spring day as James and Bayonetta made their way up the long walkway to Jeanne's estate. The compound was well fortified with a chain link fence, a brick wall, a guard station and several guard dogs. James couldn't help but feel intimidated as they approached the gate in Bayonetta's GTO, but the guards had waved them through as soon as they spotted her in the driver's seat. The warm sun and the smell of freshly cut grass greeted them as they made their way up to what...
The bondage wasn't necessary. The straps are there really as more of a ritual and now something I took comfort in due to its familiarity. My make up wasn't necessary either. Well, not really. But I no longer face the day without having at least some lipstick on. Thanks to what my Master had tattooed, I usually don't need much more than that. When it's time for my milking however, I like to make sure I'm as pretty as I can be. Especially if my Master decides to make use of me while...
Chapter 10: Clyda & Jordan Part 4As Jordan and Clyda lay on the bed and basked in the warm afterglow following sex, Jordan reached over and pulled Clyda's head close to her and whispered, "Could I have more, please, mistress?" Clyda's eyes widened in astonishment. "They told me that you were a horny little thing, but I had no idea, you'd want it again so soon." "Now that I've felt how good it can be here, I can't seem to get enough of it," replied Jordan. "All right then," said Clyda. "If...
Chapter 9: Clyda & Jordan Part 3For a few moments, Jordan lay on the bed and simply gasped in astonishment at what she'd just done, and the incredible glowing feeling of sexual excitement that was rushing through her. Clyda's cum had tasted more delicious and more satisfying than anything Jordan could recall, and she had loved every second of the blow job she had given Clyda. Clyda lay down next to Jordan, and for a moment, they simply held each other. Clyda had let her cock soften and...
Milking my fat ass wife Angelique’s huge tits...Using a real cow milking machine..... Angelique really tried like hell to please me from the day we met in anyway she could just to show me just how much she thought she loved me and wanted to stay with me, cause I was the best thing that ever happened to her fat ass and she damn well knew it. Hell she would do any damn thing I told her to do, no matter how wild, fucked up or i*****l it was. I explained to her the first time we ever went out,...
My Wife Angelique Marie, My Milk Cow Slut...Well me and Angelique had a dumb ass marriage where she tried to please me in anyway she possibly fuckin could. So I told her one afternoon to follow me into the living room I had a secret video tape I’d made of her without her ever knowing I’d made it and I wanted her to watch it with me. It was one of the many video’s I’d made of her after I’d d**gged her stupid fat ass a few weeks ago then took her over to my best friends dairy barn and hooked her...
Chapter 12: The Main Event - AftermathTiffany, Clyda, Dee Dee and Ebony slowly backed away from Jordan in exhaustion. Jordan was literally drenched in sperm from head to toe after the marathon ordeal she had just been put through. Only Barocca seemed to still be anxious and ready to keep on going. "Well, I don't know about the rest of you," said Ebony, "but after almost five hours of non-stop sex from all five of us, I think Jordan's more than passed her final test with us. What do you say,...
Milking Day had arrived at last, finally after three weeks in my chastity cage my Mistress was going allow me to milk my cock for her entertainment and my pleasure. It was usally only two weeks I have to wait but because I wasn't able to produce enough cock juice from my last milking my Mistress punished me saying I needed more down time in order for the buildup in my balls (I am required to consume all that I produce, my Mistress enjoys watching & humiliating me as I lap up the cum I just...
Milking my Wife Angelique’s big tit’s... I put her big tit’s on a real dairy cow milking machine and milked her dumb ass bone dry....... My dumb ass wife Angelique always tried to please me from the very first day we met no matter what it was in everyway she could, to show me how much she “so called” really loved and wanted to stay with me. Hell she’d do anything I tell her stupid ass to do, no matter how damn wild it was. I told her the first day we got together how much I liked wild and...
Milking my Wife Angelique’s big tit’s... I put her big tit’s on a real dairy cow milking machine and milked her dumb ass bone dry....... My dumb ass wife Angelique always tried to please me from the very first day we met no matter what it was in everyway she could, to show me how much she “so called” really loved and wanted to stay with me. Hell she’d do anything I tell her stupid ass to do, no matter how damn wild it was. I told her the first day we got together how much I liked wild and...
This story involves a group of shemales who live on an island thatexists in our world, but they chose to remain mostly isolated. That's partof the reason I also call them amazons.The shemales in my stories have genitalia that start at JohnHolmes' size, and then get much, much bigger. (This is a work of fantasy afterall.) So if extreme size is not to your liking, I suggest you go elsewhereand pick another story.This story is copyrighted and may not be posted anywhere without myexpress written...
Chapter 3: Ebony & Jordan Part 2"Okay," said Ebony. "See that pile of mats over there? Get on top, and stretch out on your back. I'm gonna feed that little blonde pussy of yours its first dose of real cock that it's ever had on the Island." Jordan moved over to a large pile of floor mats that Ebony indicated, and climbed on top as she instructed. Now Jordan was lying in a horizontal position, but she was elevated several feet off the floor. "That's perfect girl," said Ebony, as she...
Chapter 11: Clyda & Jordan Part 5Jordan awoke a few minutes later, to find that she'd been turned back over onto her stomach, and was lying on the pile of pillows again. The first thing Jordan noticed was a probing, almost burning sensation in her ass. "What happened?" muttered Jordan, as she regained consciousness. "And what happened to my rear? It feels funny." "I see you're awake," replied Clyda. "That's good, because I certainly don't intend on letting you sleep through what's going...
Milking my wife Angelique’s tits... Using a real milking machine for dairy cows..... *** Angelique tried her best to please me from the day we met no matter what it was and in any way she could to show me just how much she really loved and wanted to stay with me. Hell she would do anything I told her to do, no matter how crazy or illegal it was! I told her the first time we got together how much I liked extremely wild and freaky sex and she was all for it, hell she couldn’t wait to see how far...
FetishMilking my Wife Angelique’s big tit’s... I put her big tit’s on a real dairy cow milking machine and milked her dumb ass bone dry....... My dumb ass wife Angelique always tried to please me from the very first day we met no matter what it was in everyway she could, to show me how much she “so called” really loved and wanted to stay with me. Hell she’d do anything I tell her stupid ass to do, no matter how damn wild it was. I told her the first day we got together how much I liked wild and very...
FetishMilking Factory. Chapter 1: Brother of President Crimson "Welcome, to my factory Davy, brother" said president Jacob Crimsonof the Louisiana Milking Factory to his brother "As you can see you treatour animals well." Davy seemed uneased seeing naked women with lactation devices attached totheir breasts. "In this factory, are the lights on continuously?" hesaid. "Yes, of course, according to regulations 45588//22 of 2025. We haveto, you see. The cows produce less milk when there's night." "I...
Milking Machine AlanAlan had his sweet little tongue buried inside a tight hole... his tongue tip alternately thrusting and spinning in circles. The taste and smell of warm honey flooded his mouth and nose. His hands were sliding loose skin up and down a large shaft, milking it. The staff throbbed so hard it seemed to quiver. Vibrations from the special seat he was straddling sent shock waves all the way to his cute toes. Alan and his dad both panted. They both felt so lucky to be with...
This is another story of F amily perversion and y oung i nsest. If these topics disturb you,do not read them!Mommy and I had been fucking each other,almost every single day,for over a year. And when Mommy's "B aby B ump" started to show,we made the decision to move away. We agreed that living in a small town,putting up with all of the gossip and nosey neighbors just wasn't worth the hassle any more. And neither was Mommy going to work at her shitty job and me dealing with the assholes at my...
Belle wakes up the next day with the warmth of the sun on her face. Her horny roommates have left her to her restful slumber. They are no doubt off right now someplace enjoying the sweet feeling of each other’s asses. If not that then they are luring in some unsuspecting cow into a no-holds barred three way for a repeat of what they had done with Belle just the day before. It is almost noon. As Belle rises to her feet and admires her naked body in the full length mirror at the corner of...
My fascination with the milking device started when I was much younger My fascination with the milking device started when I was much younger.Perhaps it had something to do with the almost sci-fi, devious aura about it. A device, so simple, yet so cruel. One that would strip a man of all of his pride systematically while I watched. A sure-fire way to make him squirm; and even as a young girl I loved the images in my mind of a man struggling helplessly against tight bond.It used to be...
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Love StoriesRahul as c***d grew up with his aunt Smita. She treats Rahul as her own c***d and even Rahul treats her like her mother. Both of them share a very deep understanding for each other. Smita is a woman of 35, whitish complexion and waist long black hairs. As an Indian woman she wears sari and blouse which makes her look sexier than in any other outfits. Her bosoms’ are really huge and her blouse seems to hold her two beautiful breasts with real difficulty.After having her own c***d she is breast...
Rahul as child grew up with his aunt Smita. She treats Rahul as her own child and even Rahul treats her like her mother. Both of them share a very deep understanding for each other. Smita is a woman of 35, whitish complexion and waist long black hairs. As an Indian woman she wears sari and blouse which makes her look sexier than in any other outfits. Her bosoms’ are really huge and her blouse seems to hold her two beautiful breasts with real difficulty. After having her own child she is breast...
IncestTransvamporia Two: Jeannette by Bloodspell Moone Introduction: Welcome to the second installment in the Transvamporia story, if you have not read the first part, I would recommend that you read it first, as this is a giant story that builds upon the previous parts. Now, I guess the best way to describe this story is to say that it is different than almost all of the stories you are use to reading here. I am a plot driven writer, and as such, the story line and the plot are going...
The room was large, at least seventy by one hundred feet, with a series of televisions sets hanging from the ceiling that were broadcasting the days latest soap operas to the one hundred twenty women sitting quietly in overstuffed easy chairs!!! But along with the sound of the dialog come from the sets, a steady whir could be heard eminating from the electric milking machines that were connected to the breasts of each woman there!!! Most of the women were in their early twenties, and after...
I am an athletic male who is in good physical shape. Like all men I do love handjobs and I don't really care who gives them to me. I'm really into BDSM and visit a dominatrix on a regular basis. We know each other quite well. However, like all professionals in the BDSM scene, she refuses to give me a handjob. I always have to take care of myself in front of her. A few weeks ago, after one of my regular sessions, my dominatrix Anne asked me whether I would be interested in receiving handjobs...
FetishThe room was large, at least seventy by one hundred women sitting quietly in overstuffed easy chairs!!! But along with the sound of the dialog come from the sets, a steady whir could be heard eminating from the electric milking machines that were connected to the breasts of each woman there!!! Most of the women were in their early twenties, and after having given birth to babies of their own and begun begun lactating, the Licky Lacky company hired them to produce milk for their special natural...
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