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Chrissie Learns A Harsh Lesson Part 2

I returned to the small adjoining room as he had instructed me and once again I amazed at the accumulation
of S and M devices. The difference this time was now i was expected to select three different spanking implements
that he intended to subject me to. I suppose I could have just refused and ended this ordeal but a part of me wanted
it to continue.
"You don't have all night to make your selections you know" he bellowed "I am going down to shut the lights out
in the store and I expect you to have made your choices by the time I return."
"I will have them ready for you" I answered.
"You will have them ready for me what?" he shouted.
"I will have them ready for you Sir!" I shouted in reply.
"That's better whore." he shouted as he began to descend the stairway.
Not wanting to anger him any further I quickly selected a leather strap, about two inches wide and perhaps a quarter
of an inch thick. My eyes now were centered upon a device with an 18 inch leather wrapped handle about the thickness of
a broom handle and attached to it were nine lengths of leather strips a bit less then 2 feet long. I heard his footsteps on the stairs
and quickly grabbed a wooden paddle with brown leather covering the flat portion and a wooden handle about six inches long.
Except for the leather coating it resembled a ping pong paddle.
I came out the small room, which was actually more like a large closet, just as he was entering the room. He smiled at me
with a bit of a fiendish grin and asked "So I see you've made your selections."
"Yes Sir." I replied.
"Well bring them to me so that I may approve your choices." he said.
I walked over toward him and handed him the three things I'd chosen. He seemed to be carefully evaluating each one while I
stood before him.
"Not very imaginative." he said "but suitable considering it's your first time."
"Thank you Sir" I replied.
He tossed the leather strap and the paddle onto a nearby chair and flicked, what I came to learn was a cat-o-nine, several times
in the air.
"I want you down on the floor on all fours with you ass high in the air. Do you understand?" he asked.
"Yes Sir" I answered and prepared to kneel on the floor.
"Not just yet." he said "I'm wondering if you really have any idea what I intend to do to you?"
"I believe I do Sir" I answered.
"Really! Let me tell you what anyway,whore." he said "I intend to begin by spanking your delectable bottom until it's a nice rosy pink
color. I have every intention of spanking you extremely hard. How many strokes I shall administer we really don't know. I won't be
counting them and neither will you. My cock will tell me when I administered a sufficient number. Will they terribly painful. I have to
inform that indeed they will be painful......at first.... but I believe that once you've been beaten a bit they won't seem so painful and
you may begin to accept them. Will you learn to enjoy them? Perhaps not today but maybe someday you will."
I knew he intended to spank me but listening to him calmly describing what he had in mind caused a shiver to run through my body.
"Now as you may recall earlier I told you that this ordeal that you will be subjected to has little to do with your pleasure and much
to do with mine. Now, I expect you to make the experience as pleasurable for me as you can. I want you to know that each time you
whimper it will please me. Every time you cry out it will please me. Every time your body jerks or spasms under the lash it will please me.
Should resort to tears or beg me to stop that too will please me. I might as well let you know that neither tears nor begging will result in
a cessation of the beating because as I told you only my cock will tell me when you've had enough." He continued " I will enjoy listening
to the sound of the lash or belt as sails through the air before making contact with your lovely backside. But please do try to make this
a much more enjoyable experience for me.........and whimper, yell out, squeal, beg and cry."
"Now, please do a favor and remove you bra so that we can begin." he instructed.
I reached behind me and unhooked my pink Victoria's Secret bra and tossed it on the chair. He reached out and cupped my right breast
in his hand, after giving it a rough squeeze he grasped the nipple between his fingers and pinched it.
"AAAAAWWWWWWWWWW!!" I cried out in pain. He just smiled and slapped my right breasts.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWW!!!" I cried out again. He then proceeded to roughly slap each of my tits 10 or 12 times.
I shut my eyes and waited for each successive slap. When he finished he bent down and bit each nipple. I winced in pain again.
"I'm sorry I forgot to mention that there could other little distractions." he said.
"Now, down on the floor like good submissive little whore." he said.
I knelt on the floor and assumed the all-fours position as he instructed and stuck my ass as high in the air as I could.
"Lovely, just lovely." I heard him whisper to himself as he let the leather strips of the cat-o-nine trail across the cheeks of my ass. He let the
cat tease my ass cheeks for about a minute and when I could no longer feel it I instinctively tightened up because I knew I was about to
feel the lash.
TWACK! and the first stroke landed on my right buttock. TWACK! TWACK! TWACK! TWACK!....the next four strokes landed in rapid
succession. "OOOOOOWWWWWWWW" I cried out.
My eyes were shut tight and I found myself biting my lip as the strokes continue to rain down on my ass.....TWACK! TWACK!
TWACK! TWACK! TWACK! TWACK!..........the blows continued to fall and I continued to shriek in pain.
TWACK! TWACK! TWACK! ..........I marveled at the realization that each blow seemed to be of the exact same intensity. Then for a moment
the onslaught stopped.
"Now, take your panties down, not all the way, just pull them off your ass but not past your knees" he ordered.
I dutifully tugged the black hipster panties down off my ass until rested just above my knees. Once the panties were down he ordered
me to spread my legs as far as possible. Once again I did as I was instructed to do. With legs spread and panties down my "clitty" was now
clearly visible. I heard the whistle of the cat once again and cried out as it landed directly between my legs lashing my "clitty". He directed
several more blows upon my "clitty" but soon returned to raining them down on my now bare ass.
TWACK! TWACK! TWACK TWACK! the blows continued but now they stung a bit more, who would have thought that the thin silky
fabric of the panties would make any difference.
I was twitching and crying out with each and every blow. TWACK! TWACK! TWACK!
Many times I could detect the whistling of the cat as it sailed through the air providing
an indication that the next blow was about land. TWACK! TWACK! TWACK! TWACK! TWACK! I could feel the heat beginning to develop.
in my ass and wondered what shade of red my fanny must be.
TWACK! TWACK! TWACK! TWACK! TWACK! the blows became harder and seemed to be coming faster. He
was quite adapt at making sure the blows didn't all land in the same spot but by this time my entire ass was stinging. TWACK! TWACK!
TWACK! TWACK! TWACK! TWACK! TWACK! after a flurry of particularly hard blows he tossed the cat-o-nine away and
began to run his hands over my stinging red ass.
"MMMMMMMMMMM!!! you'll be glad to know we are making excellent progress, whore" he said with a grin. "and once I'm through beating you
I'm going take great delight in fucking you in the ass."
He grabbed a hold of my hair and dragged me over to the over stuffed chair. He threw the paddle and cat on to the floor and unceremoniously
shoved onto the chair.
"Turn around and kneel with your arms on the back of the chair." he instructed "Now stick that ass out as far as you can."
Once I was in the desired position he began to rain blows down on my already well spanked ass with the leather strap. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
again and again the leather strap landed on my ass. First one cheek and then the other. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!.....the leather kissed
my stinging flesh. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!....unlike the cat-o-nine, which stung but eventually became tolerable,
the leather strap really hurt as it landed on my tortured bottom. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! ....I howled in pain as each blow landed.
"Oh yes my little whore, you should see the lovely little welts we've created." he said. "Sooooooooo pretty!"
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!.....yet still more blows landed on my ass. By now the pain wasn't reflected so much in each individual blow
but instead had morphed into a continuous searing pain that seemed to penetrate deep into my ass. The tears which he was so hoping to see
were now slowly streaming down my cheeks.
Suddenly he dropped the strap on the floor and again grabbing my hair he spun me around. He bent down and kissed me on the lips, tenderly
this time and gently wiped the tears from my cheeks with his fingertip.
"You've been such a good little whore that I believe that we can save the paddle for another occasion.' he said.
I breathed a sigh of relief because I doubted that my poor ass could stand any more punishment.
"Now as I promised you I'm going to fuck you in the ass." he said "Your ass is a nice pinkish red color tattooed with welts and strap marks and
you may find my fucking you a little uncomfortable but I'm still going to fuck you."
I felt the heat which permeated my ass and the ever present stinging and when I went to rub it I could feel the welts of which he's spoke.
"Now first, if you'll kindly get on your knees I want you to suck my cock." he said matter of fact like.
I dropped to my knees and using his hand he opened my mouth wide and roughly shoved his cock down my throat. I gagged and he briefly
pulled it back out only to quickly shove it back inside. He began to pump his cock in and out of my mouth much the same way as he'd done
before my beating. I did my best to refrain from gagging but the ferocity of his thrusts made it extremely difficult. After several minutes of
this violent face fucking he pulled his cock from my mouth.
"On the floor bitch, on your back." he seemed to spit the words out, "I am going to fuck you now. I'm going to fuck you hard. I won't stop
fucking you until your 'pussy" is filled with my seed. I want to see my cum dripping from your fucking cunt!"
He pulled the seat cushion from the chair and placed it under my lower back in order raise me up a bit and provide him better access to my
"pussy". He placed his cock, still wet from my saliva, at the entrance to my boy-pussy and in one savage thrust rammed a third of it's length
into sex.
"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" I cried out as he grabbed my wrists and pinned to the floor. I was helpless to do anything
but lay there as he pulled his stiff cock and then once again rammed it forcefully into my 'cunt".
"Oh fuck yes." he uttered as he once more withdrew his cock until it was barely in my ass and with one final savage thrust he plunged the entire
length of his cock deep into my "pussy". AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! I screamed as I
endured the violent thrusting of his cock in my "cunt" and the pain from the severe thrashing that still resonated in my ass cheeks. He began
to pound my poor tortured "pussy", hammering away at my sex hole like a man possessed. I must admit though it was painful I soon myself
attempting to match his every thrust. I rocked my hips and pushed back against the stiff cock that had so savagely penetrated my most
private place. I found myself forgetting about the pain from the flogging and starting to revel in the way he was pounding my "pussy".
All at once he withdrew his cock from ass and rolled onto the floor on his back.
"Mount me." he instructed "I want you to ride me cowgirl style." I climbed up off my back and while straddling him I began to slowly lower
my ass down onto his cock. Once the full eight inches of his cock was buried deep inside my "pussy" I began to bounce up and down, taking
as deep as it would go. I continued my up and down movements, thrilled to feel his cock so snugly planted deep in my "cunt".
He squeezed and fondled my tits while I rode his cock until finally he pushed me away.
"Back on all fours." he commanded and of course I immediately assumed that position. He knelt down behind me and once again shoved
his cock into my "pussy". I never got the chance to start a steady fucking motion before I felt him begin to tense up and then explode into
my ass with great bursts of cum. Spurt after spurt filling my love box. When he was sure he'd ejaculated every last drop he withdrew his
cock from my ass and once again lay on the floor on his back. I laid down next to him and he pulled toward him and wrapped his arms
around me. He kissed me deeply and passionately for several minutes as we lay there together.
"Well, what did you think." he asked.
"I loved it." was my answer.
On Saturday evening when I returned to my hotel following the wedding reception the desk clerk informed that someone had
left a package for me and he handed me a plain brown envelope. When got up to my room and opened it I discovered it contained
a first edition leather bound copy of the writings of the Marquis De Sade. There was no note but I knew exactly where it came from.

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"Chrissie," Part XLI by c.w. cobblestone The carpet was covered with dark streaks thanks to Karl, who couldn't be bothered to remove his shoes after he came in from the pouring rain. I gasped when I saw the trail of muddy footprints leading from the front door to the refrigerator to the couch, where he'd apparently kicked off his dirty sneakers and enjoyed a piece of apple pie, judging from the plate he left on the table, which was covered in piecrust crumbs. I'd just returned...

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Chrissie Rene and Jean

Chrissie, Rene and Jean I hope you’ve enjoyed the stories I’ve already related to you concerning my adventures with Rene. I’ve told you of his insatiable love of S/M and bondage. I’ve also told you a tale of my relationship with Charles, his driver. Now I’d like to relate the details of an encounter with Rene which occurred near the end of our nearly 2 year involvement. Charles and the Rolls Royce Silver Cloud called for me at my condo the same as he had so many times previously. I must point...

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Chrissie and TomChapter 4

When Chrissie awoke on Sunday morning, the euphoria of the previous evening had largely worn off. For eight years she'd successfully sublimated the drives, the needs she'd had when she and Tom had been together, but the brief contact they'd enjoyed (and that was precisely the right word, despite the unsettling nature of the experience) had reawakened her sexuality. As a result, after dressing and breakfast, as the young musicians boarded the coaches on the way to Birmingham, she didn't...

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Chrissie goes to Camp Pt 2

Chrissie Goes To Camp Part 2I dealt the cards and after each guy took his draw and discarded they threw in there cards and Brady had won the first hand with a pair of eights. I leaned back in my chair and extended my right leg upon the table top. Bradyunbuckled the strap of my sandal and slipped it off my foot. before I could retract my leg he wrapped his fingersaround my ankle and proceeded to suck each of my toes in turn. The rest of the guys let out whistles and catcallsand I closed my eyes...

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Chrissie looks forward to getting deballed Chapter 18

Chapter 18 Chrissie looks forward to getting deballed Kate and I watched the video of Magic Mike in bed later that night or to be more accurate, Kate watched the video on her laptop while I licked her well used pussy. I could sense that she was having a hormonal rush at the same time my careful attention brought her to an orgasm. It is strange having a relationship with a woman I'll never be able to have sex with, particularly when sex is her livelihood. I know Kate has been a...

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Chrissie Part 38

"Chrissie" Part IIIVIII by c.w. cobblestone Karl must've done 120mph on the way to the hospital while I sat with Rebecca in the backseat, holding her hand and trying to calm her down. My angel wasn't very nice to me during her contractions, at one point digging her nails in my arm and screaming, "Shut up, what does a sissy like you know about making babies?" After I reminded her to use the breathing exercises she'd been practicing for months. But I knew she wasn't in her right mind,...

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Chrissie and Julian

One of my oldest and wealthiest clients is a foreign born gentleman I'll refer to as Julian. I don't see Julian as often as some of my other clients but always look forward to a session with him. I think the reason I so enjoy my time with Julian is because I never know what to expect from him. Whenever his assistant contacts me to appraise meof one of his impending visits my mind goes into overdrive. A visit from Julian is always interesting, always exciting and certainlynever dull. Julian...

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Chrissie has a naughty day at the beach Chapter 15

Chapter 15 Chrissie's naughty day at the beach I woke up at 8:00 am with mommy in my arms, feeling the strong rush of the hormones Tracie had injected into my pert behind yesterday. I carefully extricated myself from mommy's embrace and went downstairs barefoot and made myself a cup of coffee in the kitchen. It was Sunday and we had the day off from working in Derek's brothel and the sunlight streaming through the windows made me want to get mommy up and outside as soon as possible...

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Chrissie

My name is - or would I rather say "was" - Robbert Wallcot. Robbie for my friends. I was a good-looking boy of 23 years old, about 1.70 m height and some 75 kg of weight. This is my story. I woke up, groggy and with a heavy hangover from last night? While I slowly regained my consciousness, I noticed - to my horror - that I was stark naked. I vaguely remembered drinking in a local tavern with a group of boys and girls, who were having a good time. I was on a holiday trip...

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Lori Learns a Lesson

Lori Learns her LessonIt was towards the beginning of the Northern Californian school year, as Lori was tidying up the classroom after the children had left for the day.  She taught the very youngest children, and today, being the first day of the school year, had been hectic. The last of the children, and some mothers, had departed. She was looking forward to going home to her bachelor pad, kicking off her shoes, putting her feet up and  downing a cool beer. Just then, a female face appeared...

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Chrissies Parade

ChrissieHaving received the invitation and tickets. You board the plane. It's a long flight so you have come prepared. Long flowing dress, stockings, no underwear, and reading material. An overnight bag full of essentials and a few nonessentials. The pain killers you took are working fine but they have reacted with the other little pill you took that arrived with your tickets. You feel lovely, all warm and floaty and slightly sleepy. But the strange thing is – you love everyone.Your club class...

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Chrissie Remembers Mommy Chapter 3

Chapter 3Chrissie Remembers MommyI awoke on Saturday morning drenched in sweat from the hot flashes I hadbeen having all through the night. The strange erotic dreams I had aboutmy mother, Rob, Alex, Helen and Heidi were still hovering barely beneathmy consciousness. It was 7:00 am and Heidi was still asleep next to me inour bed. I quietly slipped from under the covers, grabbed my robe andwent to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and learned lessonone about makeup: wash it off...

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Chrissie Remembers Mommy Chapter 3

Chapter 3 Chrissie Remembers Mommy I awoke on Saturday morning drenched in sweat from the hot flashes I had been having all through the night. The strange erotic dreams I had about my mother, Rob, Alex, Helen and Heidi were still hovering barely beneath my consciousness. It was 7:00 am and Heidi was still asleep next to me in our bed. I quietly slipped from under the covers, grabbed my robe and went to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and learned lesson one about...

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Chrissie licks mommy clean again Chapter 10

Chapter 10 Chrissie licks mommy clean again and again My mother called out to me as she entered Helen's apartment through the front door, which I was not allowed to use. I was consigned to the service entrance at the back of the apartment, as most servants were in Victorian England. In the 21st century it was rare to have a maid in London, let alone an indentured sissy maid that, not only waited on her mistress hand and foot, but worked during the daytime as a t-girl prostitute for...

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Chrissie Gets Some Payback Chapter 14

Chapter 14 Chrissie Gets Some Payback It was late Saturday afternoon when we finally arrived home. Mommy was in a wicked state of sexual bliss brought on by the humiliating session she had forced me to go through with a professional mistress. Her beautiful face was flushed with desire. Mommy had grown to love putting me through degrading experience after experience but this time she had gone way over the edge. I had been forced to service over two dozen faceless men in a filthy...

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Chrissie hears wedding bells Chapter 20

Chapter 20 Chrissie hears wedding bells It's been six months after I first started working in the brothel with Kate and mommy and I've made friends with most of the girls who work there and, more importantly, they are starting to think of me as a she instead of a he. I think getting castrated was the best thing for me. It boosted my confidence in my appearance and took away all vestiges of my manhood. I do have a little penis but I don't think it detracts from my appearance at all....

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Megan Learns Her Lesson

Megan Learns Her Lesson Megan was still asleep, and I had been watching her for nearly twentyminutes. Her blonde hair cascaded in waves over the pillow and her face waspeaceful and content. I smiled as I watched her breathing, her chest slowlyrising and falling in rhythm with her breaths. The sheet had fallen down aroundher waist, leaving her chest exposed. I slowly moved my hand over to herbreasts. They were still asleep, just like the rest of her, but I had made up my mindtowake them up. I...

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a girl learns her lesson

By the time she reached the barn at the end of the farm lane the rain was coming down in sheets. Katy decided to shelter in the barn for a while, at least until it eased up. It would be warm inside and she would have a chance to dry off a little. The girl entered the old building, dragging the large dog behind her. It was quite deserted and she sat down amongst the warm, dry hay after hooking the dog’s leash over a post. Looking around for something to dry herself on, she found an old blanket...

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a girl learns her lesson

Introduction: i read a fw stories i liked amd meshed them Trudging back toward the stables, Katy wondered if this job was really worth all the effort. She had had a long walk and now it was starting to rain. She was going to get soaked in the last mile. She tugged at the dogs leash and started to jog back to the farm and shelter. She had been working at the riding school for six weeks now and the summer holidays were almost over. This was the start of her last week. The job wasnt terribly well...

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Chrissie

ChrissieI first met my wife whilst I was on a break in Durban, South Africa fiveyears ago. I was based in Lusaka in the final year of a four yearassignment in Zambia and I needed a week or two in a somewhat normalcountry and found a small but elegant beachside guest house on theinternet and booked in for a week. The owner promised to send herdaughter to meet me at the airport in Durban and drive me to the guesthouse. There was no direct flight from Lusaka to Durban so I had to flyinto...

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Chrissie Rhymes with Sissy

Chrissie Rhymes with SissyI first met my wife whilst I was on a break in Durban, South Africa fiveyears ago. I was based in Lusaka in the final year of a four yearassignment in Zambia and I needed a week or two in a somewhat normalcountry and found a small but elegant beachside guest house on theinternet and booked in for a week. The owner promised to send herdaughter to meet me at the airport in Durban and drive me to the guesthouse. There was no direct flight from Lusaka to Durban so I had to...

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Chrissies New Client

I run a small investment consulting firm. Very small, actually it's just me. It's really just a cover business for what I really do which is to service my male clients clandestinely.There are an average 20-25 active clients. They are all successful proper business man, many of them you would classify as professionals.They are all referrals and have been carefully screened. Most of the men are straight but just like a girl with "something extra"occasionally. There are also some who I suspect are...

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Chrissie the submissive cumslut

Chrissie – the submissive cumslutI met James and Rob at xhamster and seemed to click straight away. In fact to tell you the truth they turned me on and I’m sure I had the same effect on them. Being submissive when they started telling me what they were going to do to me it turned me on even more so when they said they would arrange to meet in a hotel I was unable to resist.We arranged to meet at 7pm in a hotel in Bristol and Rob had booked a room. They both new I was submissive and the thought...

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Chrissie Rhymes with Sissy

Chapter 1 Chrissie Rhymes with Sissy I first met my wife whilst I was on a break in Durban, South Africa five years ago. I was based in Lusaka in the final year of a four year assignment in Zambia and I needed a week or two in a somewhat normal country and found a small but elegant beachside guest house on the internet and booked in for a week. The owner promised to send her daughter to meet me at the airport in Durban and drive me to the guest house. There was no direct flight from...

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Chrissie gets her fix Chapter 9

Chapter 9 Chrissie gets her fix I woke up drenched with sweat as a rush of hormones heated my body to what felt like a boiling point. The sun was up and I could sense it was relatively early. I checked my phone for the time and saw it was 7:00 am. I lay in bed for a few minutes thinking of the events that happened yesterday: my first day as a t-girl prostitute at Derek's brothel in Mayfair and the package of my new maid's outfits that I picked up from John Lewis and the new rules...

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Chrissie gets spunked Chapter 13

Chapter 13 Chrissie gets spunked As mommy and I walked down the street, arm in arm, on a sunny August Saturday afternoon in London I felt happier than I had been in years. I was 30 years old, had a pair of tits to rival my mother and we were both dressed to kill; in above the knee skirts, heels and silk blouses. Underneath we had matching bras and panties and natural coloured hold ups. We caught the glances of virtually every alpha male on the streets. Mommy is 55 and looks a decade...

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Chrissie and Kate

Chapter 16 Chrissie & Kate It was the end of our first day of the working week and mommy and I sneaked into one of the empty rooms, locked the door and climbed on the bed. She lewdly spread her legs allowing me to lick her pussy clean, savouring the scent of her juices and the remnants of the many men who had been inside her. She let me tease her clit briefly but was too sensitive to let me carry her to a climax. After I was finished I wiped my lips with my hand and looked down...

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