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I thought I would never see her again. Actually I hoped I would never see her again but there she was, standing in a crowd of about 100 people for an accountants’ convention. Even though she had her back to me, there was no doubt in my mind that it was her. She was dressed to the ninth, in a knee-long, sleeveless and open-back black dress, her full dark brown hair cascading off her shoulders, her feet clad in some 3-cm high stiletto heeled pumps. She was in deep conversation with a group of two men and another woman whom I recognised as having been a temp for a couple of summers at the firm I used to work. I slipped back into the kitchen before they had a chance to see me but I knew that the evening would be a minefield for me, doing my job and trying to avoid her.

Her, was Michelle, and our paths had first crossed about 8 years ago. At the time, I was the chief accountant for a very well quoted company, making a very nice five-figure salary. Life looked like it couldn’t get any better. I was busy but that’s the way I liked it. Nevertheless, I had asked for an additional accountant to look after the day-to-day bookkeeping. One day, the VP of my section brought in Michelle, who according to him was a senior accountant. I was a bit miffed because he had hired somebody without even consulting me and from her credentials; I thought that she would probably be overqualified for the job. However, it didn’t take long to realise that she was utterly incompetent even doing the most menial accounting tasks. How she ever became a senior accountant was beyond me. After about a month of this, I mentioned it to the VP, asking him to fire her. But nothing happened, until, about 2 weeks later when I was called into his office where I was handed a letter of resignation I was supposed to sign. He explained to me that Michelle had launched a sexual harassment complaint against me, claiming that I had repeatedly called her a bitch and a whore and that I had made obscene propositions to her such as asking her to suck my dick or to let me fuck her up the ass.

I was floored. “I have never said anything of the sort. The only comments I ever made to her, were that her work was inadequate, and that she was incompetent, both of which are true. I am too much of a professional to make any remarks such as the ones she claimed I made” I replied vehemently.

But no amount of explaining or pleading made any difference. The VP was adamant that this was the best course of action and that if I resigned she would not take the matter any further. Because in the end, it would be my word against hers and everybody knew how I felt about her.

“So sign here and let’s get it over with” he said.

As soon as I had signed, security escorted me to my desk to collect my personal effects and then out the door.

I thought “screw them, I am good at what I do and I won’t have a problem finding another job, maybe even a better paid one”.

I could not have been more mistaken. None of the big firms in the city wanted to touch me. So eventually I moved to the other side of the country, hoping that I would be able to make my life there. But again, I could not find work as an accountant except for a few bookkeeping jobs for some small businesses.

Initially I tried to keep up appearances, driving a big expensive car which was still not paid off, renting a penthouse apartment, going to fine restaurants. But eventually I had to downsize. I sold my car and started to take the bus and I moved into a low-rent apartment and still I could hardly make ends meet. I tried to make a few more bucks by tutoring or by working as a waiter in the restaurant at a big hotel in town. Unfortunately this was not a permanent position; they only called me in as a replacement or when they had additional functions such as this convention.

And that’s how I found myself in this precarious situation. Over the course of the evening I tried to stay back in the kitchen as much as possible, setting up food trays and doing general prep work behind the scenes.

It was almost 10 pm and our part of the service was winding down so we had to go out and clear off the buffet tables. I was picking up the empty punch bowl when our eyes met. I immediately looked away but I knew that she had recognised me. Next time I went out to fetch more empty plates and bowls I did not see her but as I was cleaning up in the kitchen one of the other servers handed me an envelope.

“Here” she said “a lady from the crowd gave me that for you”.

I took the envelope, knowing exactly who it was from. I looked at it for a long time until the voice from the supervisor jerked me back to reality.

“Hey, do you need an extra invitation, get to it, we all want to go home?”

I stuffed the envelope into my pocked and continued to clean up.

It was close to midnight when I went to the locker area, took my summer jacket and left the hotel through the service entrance. The cool early autumn air hit me, jolting me awake. As I walked slowly across the parking lot I took out the envelope and looked at it again before finally opening it. Inside were one half of a $100 bill and a note saying: ‘there is plenty more were that came from” and a room number.

“Who does she think she is, who does she think I am, some sort of a gigolo?” I thought to myself.

My colleagues were coming out the back door now too.

“Do you need a ride?” asked Louis.

“Thanks, I’ll take the bus” I replied, then checking my watch I realised that I had to hurry if I wanted to catch the last one into the city. I ran as fast as I could but just as I turned the corner to the bus station, I saw it drive away.

“Fuck” I said.

Then I remembered the note ‘there is plenty more where that came from’. What did she want, did she want to apologize for having me fired; did she just want to gloat and show off; was she looking for some “entertainment”; did she want to fulfill what she had accused me of doing?

“Well, I don’t have much to loose” I said to myself as I turned around and walked back to the hotel.

About 15 minutes later I stood in front of her room, one of the more expensive suites. I took a deep breath and knocked.

“I knew you’d come” she said, after opening the door and stepping aside, motioning me to come in.

“Life has not been kind to you has it?” She continued. “Going from a five-figure salary to, what, $10 an hour?”

She had a smirk on her face and I was tempted to leave right there. But then, pointing toward the salon table, she added: “I bet you wouldn’t mind making some additional cash”.

There on the table were 5 crisp $100 bills plus the other half of the one I had in my pocket.

“What do you want me to do?” I enquired.

“Oh, not much. In fact, I make you a deal, I’ll give you the other half of the bill and you walk away, no questions asked. Or, you could get everything on the table for doing what I say. Think carefully, if you decide to stay I will be in charge and I will tell you when you can leave and keep in mind too that for any command you refuse or if you do not perform to my standards, I will take away one bill. So what will it be?”

My mind was racing. Six hundred dollars would certainly come in handy. I could finally ask Marie-Fernanda out. She is one of the housekeeping women and the moment I saw her I fell head over heels for her. And I think the feelings are mutual. We had been seeing each other on occasions, going to the movies or to a burger joint, but with this money I could invite her to a nice restaurant and to the theatre, maybe even propose to her.

“I’m in” I said finally.

“Excellent” she said with an evil grin as she walked over to the phone and dialled a number.

“Yes it’s me…didn’t I tell you…see you in a minute”.

“Relax,” she said, seeing the shocked expression on my face, “you’ll like our guest”.

“Guest? I said, “There was never mention of another person”.

Before she could answer there was a knock on the door and Michelle left the room to come back with the woman I had recognised as being a former temp at the firm.

“You remember Courtney? She said, “She used to be a temp for a few summers, she is my personal assistant now. Oh I forgot to mention, I have been promoted to VP in place of Bill. Poor Bill, went completely off the deep end, why with trying to force himself on Courtney, and right in his office. Good thing I interrupted them as he was about to take her virginity. Poor girl, look how upset she still is. Can you imagine the scandal? Well luckily, we managed to keep things quiet but of course he had to go. Last thing I’ve heard is that after his wife divorced him and his k**s had to quit college because he could not pay for them anymore, he moved to some god-forsaken place down south where he manages some dinky little hardware store. Oh well, that’s life for you”.

“But back to the things at hand. You don’t mind if we film your little exploits, do you?” Michelle asked.

Right then, I knew I should have bolted, fuck the money, this was not worth it. But I didn’t! Why? I couldn’t tell you. There was something about that Woman and her icy stare, daring me to stay. I was like a deer in the headlights, unable to think clearly, I was mesmerised by her.

Michelle sat down in an armchair about a metre away while Courtney took the video camera and started recording.

“Give me a good striptease by following the rhythm of the music” Michelle said.

“What?” I replied.

“I don’t like to repeat myself. And make it good if you don’t want to loose any of the money”

I did as she asked, peeling myself out of my waiter’s clothing to the languorous tempo of the Latin music coming from the CD-player.

When I was completely naked, she told me to put my arms behind my head. While Courtney was still recording with the video camera, Michelle took a digital camera and snapped a few pictures.

“Say, what is that thing between your legs?” she asked.

“That’s my, euh, penis” I replied.

“Hahahaha, this is a joke, right? I’ve seen bigger clits than what you call a penis. Try to get it hard, to see if it improves any”.

“It…is hard” I said meagrely.

“You dirty little bitch boy, so it gets you all excited to stand there naked in front of some fully clothed Women, being bossed around by them”.

I could feel the heat invading my face as I was turning beet red. Meanwhile, Michelle was still taking one picture after another

“Get on all fours and come over here” she said in a commanding tone.

“Now let’s see if my bitch boy is any good at licking feet. Because that’s what you are, my bitch boy, aren’t you”

When I did not reply right away she slapped me across the face and repeated “aren’t you?”

“Yes Michelle” I said this time.

“Michelle, Michelle, a well behaved bitch boy doesn’t call his Mistress just by her first name and you are a well behaved bitch boy aren’t you?”

“Yes Mistress Michelle” I replied.

“That’s better; and Courtney is Ms Courtney for you. Now, I’ve been wearing those shoes since this morning and they really start to hurt. Bitch boy, you wouldn’t want to see your Mistress in pain, would you?”

“No Mistress Michelle” I replied quickly.

“I didn’t think so. So why don’t you take them off for me?”

I pulled off one of her shoes and was immediately overwhelmed by the pungent odour of her sweaty feet.

“Yes, those shoes always make my feet stink but that’s not going to be a problem for you, is it?” she mused.

“No Mistress Michelle”.

“Take a good whiff, and I want to hear you breathe in. Go on, take in my odour, you should be honoured to be able to have me so deep inside of you” she continued in her sarcastic tone.

I took a breath in and was almost knocked over by the horrible smell.

“Yes, smells lovely, doesn’t it?” “Now lick my feet and you better do a good job, remember, you don’t want to loose any of that money”.

I applied my tongue to the underside of one of her feet and licked off the disgusting salty sweat.

“That’s right, lick it, and don’t forget my toes, I want you to suck them and clean between them...Yes, get that tongue in there…oh yes…get each drop of my cheesy sweat…good, now the other one…that’s right, just like a good little bitch, get that tongue out and lick it”.

While I was performing this duty she continued to take pictures and Courtney had her camera rolling.

When she was finally satisfied, she put her feet down and bent forward.

“Good job, here, let me give you a little reward, open your mouth”.

She cleared her throat then let a large gob of her spit dribble into my mouth.

“Swirl it around to get the full benefit”.

It tasted like the wine and food she had eaten over the course of the evening.

“Now swallow”

Then, she sat back in the armchair and spread her legs as far as her tight dress would allow and, taking my head in her hands, guided it under her outfit, effectively holding it in place by putting her hands on my neck. I was pleasantly overwhelmed by the womanly scent emanating from between her thighs. It was pitch black so I couldn’t actually see her cunt but the aroma was certainly enough to get my tiny prick all hard again.

Do you like my smell?” Michelle asked. “I bet you would like to get your nose and tongue right in there, wouldn’t you, well we’ll see, maybe if you are really good I might let you do it, but for now take a good, long whiff”.

I had just started to fill my lungs with her fragrance when she let out a fart which replaced her lovely odour with the most revolting stench I had ever smelled.

“Oops! I don’t know what I have eaten but for the last hour I had to fart continuously, and they stink too. Wow, I don’t know how you do it, I can hardly stand them myself, but then again, a little bitch like you must love that”.

Despite my best efforts to free myself from her grip, I could not escape her vile odour and before she let go, she let another one rip, this one even worth than the first one.

“Oh Miss Michelle, that one’s a doozy!” said Ms Courtney.

“I know, I think it must be the Mexican food we had for lunch. Does it not do that to you?”

“No Ms Michelle, but I did not have the beans either”

When Michelle finally released me from her grip, I fell backwards, taking some deep breaths of fresh air, while both Women were laughing their heads off.

“Go over there and d**** your upper body over the bed” she said after a while.

When I was in place I could hear her taking my belt from my trousers. Then, she sat on my back, facing my rear end.

“Now…let’s see…how many should I give you…I know, I’ll give you 2 numbers. You have 5 seconds to multiply them. If you are correct you’ll get the smaller of them in whacks, if you’re wrong, you’ll get the higher one. OK, what is 15 times 55?”

I had always been good at this kind of stuff so it only took me a couple of seconds to proudly proclaim: “825”, confident in my answer.

“Wrong” she said, it’s 820.

“But, you’re wrong, get a calculator, it is 825” I said vehemently.

“You’re accusing your Mistress of being wrong! How dare you, for that I will add another 15 for a total of, let’s see, 80”.

“No, it’s 70”

“You will never learn, will you? So let’s make it an even 100”.

And with that she started to smack my ass.

The first blow came as a surprise and I let out a loud yell.

“Oh no, that won’t do; you’ll wake up the whole hotel” she said.

She slid off me, removed her panties and holding the crotch over my nose she added: “yes, smell it, that’s almost 17 hours of my dried piss and pussy juices. I bet your tinny one is standing at attention again, isn’t it?”

She put her hand between my thighs and said: “I knew it, you’re so predictable. Courtney, zoom in on that if you can capture it, you might have to go to “macro’ mode”. Then talking to me again she added: “I bet you’d like me to suck it, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes Mistress Michelle”.

“Well that’s not going to happen but I’ll allow you to lick the crotch of my panties, stick your tongue out.”

She rubbed the dirty part of her panties over my tongue and then suddenly stuffed the whole piece of fabric into my mouth.

“There, that should do it” she said as she sat on my back again and started the whacking.

“1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, enjoying it yet, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, ooh, this is fun, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, I have a great ol’time, what about you? 26, 27, 28...42, 43, 44, we’re getting to the half way mark, 45, 46, 47, 48, 49, 50, wow, that was great, let me take a picture of your red cheeks”.

She climbed down, and I could hear the shutter of the camera being activated numerous times.

“Stand up and stick that ass out” she said while continuing to get one photo after another.

“Mmmm, there is something missing” she said suddenly, “oh, I know”.

Moments later I could feel her wrapping something around my scrotum, pushing my balls down.

“There, that looks better; your ball sack has your waiter’s bowtie on now, looks very distinguished, hahahaha. Spread your legs a bit more”.

I did as I was told and suddenly I felt a great pain radiating like an electrical current all the way up my body. All I could hear was the sadistic laugh of both Women, as I fell to the floor, writhing in pain while holding my balls.

“That was fun, let’s do it again”.

“No please Mistress, not that, please” I managed to mumble though my lacy gag.

She came over to me and spat in my face.

“You do what I tell you to do, bitch boy, now get back into position”.

I pulled myself back up and stood again in front of the bed, legs apart, waiting for the next kick to my sensitive testes. But instead, I received a volley of smacks with the belt, across my already aching butt.

“This was not part of your 100, this is just to let you know who the boss is” she said before continuing the spanking: “51, 52, 53, 54, 55…73, 74, 75”

Before she delivered the next one she kicked my exposed balls again with the same devastating effect on me.

“Get up, you piece of shit, get up, I’m not done with you. Get back into position” she shouted.

It took all my strength to get back into position and stay there until she had delivered the last 25 strokes which was again punctuated by a swift kick in the jewels and an agonising whine on my part as I was rolling around on the floor.

There was a knock on the door. Mistress Michelle went to investigate while I stayed behind, taking this opportunity to regain my composure, still under the watchful eye of the video camera.

I was out of sight but I could hear the conversation.

“Yes?” said Michelle.

“Here are the items you requested, it was not easy to get them at this time of the night but we always try to please our guests, no matter what their wishes. But could I please ask you to tone it down a bit; we have received some complaints from other guests. What are you doing anyway?”

“It’s a bit of a reunion party. My friend and I haven’t seen each other in almost 8 years and he really missed my attention. But we will be a bit quieter from now on. And thank you for the items I really appreciate that. Good night”.

“Good night”.

When she came back she looked very angry. “You had us almost kicked out of the hotel you bitch and what the fuck is this, who told you that you could take my panties out of your mouth?”

Michelle slapped me repeatedly across the face with her forehand and her backhand.

“Go to the bathroom you filthy piece of shit”.

Michelle and Courtney followed me shortly after, Michelle carrying the bag she got from the hotel concierge. She took out a blindfold and put it over my eyes.

“Get on your knees” Michelle commanded.

She pulled me towards her, guiding me between her thighs, then pushing my head down. My chin was now resting on what I perceived to be the toilet seat. Soon after, I could hear the rush of her piss and the sound of her sphincter opening to let out her rectal content.

Again, the smell of her excrement was overwhelming, I felt like I was going to faint. Luckily, she pushed my head back, unrolled some toilet paper and started to wipe but then, realising that I was there she said:” why am I wiping if I have such a lovely bitch tongue at my disposal?”

She pulled my head close to her crotch and commanded me: “Lick that pussy clean, I don’t want to have one drop of piss left”.

I darted my tongue forward, licking Michelle’s cunt. Still unable to see, I could however feel the folds of her vulva. She was completely shaven but her hair had started to grow back, covering her pubic area with pointy stubbles. Her pussy lips were rather fleshy and I enjoyed taking them between my lips and sucking on them until she hit the back of my head and said: “I said cleaning, not sucking”.

When she was satisfied with the cleanliness of her pussy, she ordered me to go back to the main room and lie on the floor on my back.

“Now it’s time for some ass-cleaning, stick that tongue out” she said as she lowered her anus down over my awaiting tongue. I did the best I could, swirling the tip of my tongue all around her puckered hole, even sticking it inside a few millimetres. She had wiped most of her shit but unfortunately not all of it so I still got a taste of her bitter chocolate; everything being of course captured on film.

When I was done, I was ordered to go to the bathroom to clean up but when I was inside; they closed the door and somehow locked it and then turned off the light. I took a bath-towel and wrapped myself in it as I didn’t think that they would get me again before the next morning. As I was lying there, shivering in silence, I could hear moans of pleasure coming from the other room and the bed squeaking rhythmically.



“Rise and shine bitch boy” came Michelle’s voice while at the same time the bathroom door flew open and I was blinded by the sudden brightness.

“Put your blindfold back on and lie in the bathtub on your back.

When I was in position, I heard both Women climb onto the rim of the tub and then I felt the hot streams of urine inundating my body.

“Open your mouth bitch boy” said Michelle and it wasn’t long before I received her and possibly Courtney’s piss right into my opening. The taste was very strong and I couldn’t bring myself to actually swallow it.

When they were done, they turned on the shower and rinsed me down with cold water following which I was ordered to get on the bed where they had me lie face down, with my ass pointing up; thanks to the pillows they shoved under my hips. Then, they proceeded to tie me down in this position.

“Now it’s time for my bitch boy to get a taste of what it feels like to get fucked” said Michelle. “But first you have to ask Courtney to stick her strap-on up your poop hole”

“Please Ms Courtney fuck my ass” I said.

“No, no, no, you can do much better than that” said Michelle.

“Please Ms Courtney, I am begging you to fuck my ass” I tried again.

“I don’t think so” said Ms Courtney.

Michelle smacked me hard on my reddened ass cheeks and said: “Now try this again and this time say it like you mean it, say it like you need to feel that strap-on in your ass”.

“Please Ms Courtney, please, I need to feel your strap-on in my ass, life would not be worth living if you don’t fuck me up my poop hole. I would do anything to feel that dick in my ass, please Ms Courtney, please, I will be eternally grateful to you” I said in my most sincere voice.

“Well alright, if you insist” said Ms Courtney.

Some lubricant was applied to my anus and then I felt something penetrating it. It was not very long but it was fairly large in diameter and even though it was the first time I had anything in my ass, I managed to accommodate it without too much pain. Ms Courtney put her slender hands on my hips and pulled herself into me until the whole strap-on was inside my rectum, pushing on my prostate and her naked pelvis was touching my buttocks. Then I felt another person getting onto the bed.

“Oh yes Ms Michelle” moaned Ms Courtney.

I could only imagine that Mistress Michelle had just inserted her own strap-on into Ms Courtney’s cunt or ass. While Ms Courtney remained anchored in my ass, the strap-on pushed onto my prostate with the rhythm dictated by Mistress Michelle’s strokes up Ms Courtney’s cavity. In addition to that rhythmic pounding I could also feel some light vibrations on my anus, letting me believe that Ms Courtney’s strap-on was equipped with a vibrator.

Ms Courtney continued to moan and to praise Mistress Michelle for the attention she bestowed onto her. After a while her moans became more pressing and shortly afterwards, she erupted in an awe-inspiring orgasm, pulling me onto her strap-on before collapsing onto my back, her naked sweaty body touching my skin and while her breath was warming my neck, my loins emptied their load onto the bedspread.

After she had regained her composure and both Women had climbed off the bed, she thanked Mistress Michelle over and over and I could hear them kissing passionately.

Leaving me in my position, both Women went into the bathroom and took a shower. When they came back, they got dressed and packed their bags, getting ready to leave.

“You’re not going to leave me like that?” I said, but they only laughed.

“You see bitch boy” said Mistress Michelle finally, “we love to humiliate men. When we came to this conference we thought we would have a dry weekend but then we saw you and we knew we would be in for some fun. By the way, I left your half of the $100 bill for housekeeping; I think they deserve it more than you. As for the other money, I don’t think that you deserve it either. You see I think that your performance was, what was the word, oh yes, inadequate, what do you think Courtney?”

“I have to agree Ms Michelle, it was definitely not worth $500, in fact, I would say it is not even worth $5. You were pretty, euh, what’s the word I’m looking for?”

“Incompetent?” said Michelle.

“That’s the one!”

Both Women laughed and Michelle added: “in addition to the little tip for housekeeping we also left them the memory card with some choice pictures of your little show and just so there is no doubt in their minds on what they are dealing with, Courtney, the permanent marker please”.

“I A M A B I T C H B O Y, P L E A S E U S E M E !” said Michelle as she was writing it on my back. “And now for the final touch, Courtney, the butt-plug please”.

I felt something rubbing over my anus, then breach its entrance and remain in place.

“Well, we’re off, have a nice day and if you’re ever in the neighbourhood, please drop by”.

I could hear both Women laughing as they closed the door behind them.

I don’t know how long I was in this position but suddenly I heard a knock on the door and a familiar voice with a Spanish accent saying: “housekeeping”.

No, not Maria-Fernanda, please not her I prayed but it was her of course, accompanied by Paula.

“What the…” said Paula.

“Oh my god, that is Roberto” exclaimed Maria-Fernanda, “we have to help him”.

“Yes” added Paula, unconvinced.

Maria-Fernanda delivered me from my restraints, then gave me my clothes so that I could cover up.

When I was “decent” again I looked over to the table and saw that the money and the photo memory card were gone.

“We have to call the police” said Maria-Fernanda “he has been tortured”.

“I don’t think Bobby wants to make such a big deal out of it, do you Robert?” said Paula.

“That’s alright, we don’t need the police, I’m just going to leave, please don’t say anything to anybody” I pleaded.

“Not so fast, bitch boy” said Paula “I think you should help us make the rooms this morning”.

“But we cannot do that” retorted Maria-Fernanda.

“Oh yes we can, didn’t you see what was written on his back; he likes to be used by Women” added Paula before continuing: “get to it bitch boy, make the bed while we clean the rest of the room and you will help us for the remainder of our shift”.

I had no choice but to comply with Paula’s demands even though Maria-Fernanda was very embarrassed by the whole situation as was I of course, having been exposed and humiliated in front of her.

Luckily Paula didn’t ask me to help them out again the next day but I knew that she had taken the money and more importantly the memory card with the compromising pictures and I was sure that sooner or later she would use them against me.

Over the following days I tried to talk to Maria-Fernanda but despite my best efforts, she was avoiding me and about 2 weeks later she moved away to another city, having been promoted to housecleaning supervisor at another hotel.

Then, about a month following my humiliation at the hands of Michelle, I was called into the assistant manager’s office. I was sure that Paula had ratted me out and that I was going to be fired.

“Ah, Robert, please have a seat” said the manager cheerfully.

That didn’t sound like a firing.

“We have received a letter from a Michelle praising your abilities as an accountant. As it turns out, our present accountant will be retiring at the end of the month and with such an endorsement from the VP of such a reputable firm, I think you might just be the right person to replace him. What do you think?”

I didn’t know what to think. Why did Michelle send this letter of recommendation, was she sorry for what she had done?

“Well, I am really flattered by the confidence she has in my abilities and I can promise you, I will not disappoint you” I said.

“That’s settled then, pick up the contract tomorrow morning at the HR office and welcome to the team”.

As I walked out of the office I was still in a state of shock, I just could not figure out what had possessed Michelle to do this. And then it hit me. Leverage! Of course, it was all about insuring her continued control over my life. I was certain that Paula had contacted Michelle and that they had figured out a scheme to continue my humiliation. The incriminating value of the pictures increases with the importance of my job at the hotel. Had I stayed a simple waiter, Paula would not have had a lot of to hold over me. But I certainly didn’t want to loose this accountant’s position. She had me by the balls, literally. Or was I just paranoid?

Over the next few months, I settled into my position. My supervisor seemed to be very pleased with my performance and even scheduled me in for a raise. I made friends amongst the office staff, going for a beer with them after work, participating in office activities and so on. When I saw Paula at the hotel she just smiled and gave me a friendly hello which I courteously returned. My night of humiliation started to become a distant memory. I even wrote a letter to Michelle, thanking her for the recommendation. I also received a letter from Maria-Fernanda in which she told me that she was not very happy where she was and that she was thinking of returning to the hotel I worked even if it meant a pay cut. I was happy and content; life seemed to have taken a turn for the better.

Then, one late June evening, I had just finished eating supper and was about to sit down in front of the TV when the doorbell rang. I opened the door and in walked Paula, pushing me aside in the process and saying: “Hello bitch boy!”

The end.

Copyright 2008, the Janus. The above story is fictional, any resemblance to any living or deceased individual or individuals or to any situation or situations is purely incidental.

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Prologue: "Michelle? Did you lose a bet or something sweetie?" "Very funny, Jen. No, I have to stop at Uncle Randy's and pick up the suitcases Mom lent him. He won't even open the door for me unless I'm dressed the way god intended. I've got too much going on today to put up with that shit." "Sorry, as they say, you can't pick your relatives." "Yeah, I certainly wouldn't have picked him. Anyway, I've got the nail dryers we borrowed. Thank you so much, that wedding party nearly...

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Michelle

She felt it like she always did. His large head stretching her open as it drove into her body. She loved that feeling, being opened up and the long shaft of his cock right up inside her. His muscular body on hers soft one, his chest pressing hard against her tits. His tongue in her mouth. It would soon be by her ear and she would hear his heavy breathing as he pumped in and out of her. His hands round and under her, gripping her buttocks. Her hands gripping his and her legs curled...

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Michelle

Michellethis story is about me and michelle"Michelle and I met in college. We both are pursuing a career in the theatre and production departments. She is one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen. Soon she and I became great friends. Her parents and mine were almost neighbours, so whenever we were at home, we used to have these s1eep over’s. She moved in six months back. I am friends with her for at least four months I think. She is 5'8", blonde hair, 32C athletic frame and very, very...

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Michelle

Michelle und myself were working for the same company. We knew each other from college but had lost contact afterwards and now met again recently. She was nice but never really my kind of girl. I knew her as a friendly but very restrained, almost shy woman. She was slim, almost too slim, her most remarkable outer feature were the big blue eyes that seemed to watch you expectantly whenever you talked to her. Right after college she got married and now shortly after the birth of her first child...

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Michelle

Michelle Most of this story is true with a little bit of fantasizing. Guess I am a wannabe sissy and only just a CD. God I feel good! I'm stepping out of the house as Michelle. I don't get to do that very often as my wife isn't to keen on me being out in public. Today I have an appointment with my therapist and it gives me the opportunity to be me. It feels so wonderful walking out of the house with the sound of my high heels on the pavement, my skirt sliding over my nylons, my...

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Michelle

By Louis van Amoren The story is in the Dutch language. I have been asked several times to translate the story into English. Not only do I lack the time, but I am also not conversant enough with English to provide a proper translation. But perhaps there is somewhere a Dutch person with a good feeling for translation, who is willing to translate my stories. Possibly so under the name of Louis, but she may also do that under her own name. (met dank aan Jose, misschien de verhalen...

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Michelle

By Louis van Amoren The story was in the Dutch language. NOT all words translated. (With thanks at Jose, perhaps the stories also?) As all my stories is also this tell defense of A till Z invented. The persons that are named consist thus in reality totally not. Chapter 1. Pleased I run to my appointment. Relieved and cheerfully anyhow. Until now closed lapses really eigelijk everything superbly. First of all I found a job. Well far from house, in the hague. ...

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Outdoor Sixty Nine

The experience was sensual and sweet, just as the memory is now. I can almost taste again the honey as I think back to that experience. And when I eat true honey, you can bet I remember being outside with her. I was in Montana for only a couple of days. I was there to visit a graduate school campus. I arrived, tired as hell and not expecting too much. We soon split into groups. I admit, I felt a pang low in my gut as soon as I joined my group. One of our tour guides, there was a male and a...

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Birds of Prey Bisexual EditionChapter 17 Last Line of Defense

Baker and Jaeger ran into the hangar where their ships were parked, quickly donning their flight suits and helmets as the Valbarans made their way over to their camouflaged lander. By the time the two humans were climbing into their cockpits and running their engine checks, the Valbaran spaceplane was already taxiing towards the runway. Jaeger taxied outside, his HUD flashing as it showed him the system status. The Beewolf hadn’t been refueled, but they had more than enough gas to get into...

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Girls Cum Together 3

Girls Cum Together 3 By DeeAnne The normal disclaimers apply. This is a work of fiction containing graphic heterosexual, homosexual and transvestite activities between individuals of legal age. Please forgive any misspellings, grammar mistakes and or incongruities in the story and if they exist, I hope they don't take away any enjoyment you may have. The story is copyrighted by the author. This is the third installment of the story "Girls Come Together". It picks up on the same...

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Sleep over re vetted

Lying on the sofa after everyone had gone to bed, Adam was glad that he had decided to offer to let them stay the night. Yes they had had a drink or two but he had been fascinated with Marianne. He could not believe that she was with Nigel. Marianne obviously cared for him and they must have been a real item once but Nigel had let himself go badly. Goes to show what 20 years will do to a guy if he doesn't make an effort he thought. Nigel just about fell asleep on the lounge after dinner and...

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sunday morning and the carrot

Introduction: me and my flat mate Me and my flat mate 1- Sunday morning and the carrot. She is really cute. So thin, so blonde. With her athletic body and two little tits, always going around the house wearing just a thong. I am a 36 years old woman, and first days I didnt like this 22 years old waitress, but I need to share my flat bills! She moved here a week ago and this morning she is so happy cause its Sunday and she doesnt work. However, she woke up early as always. I guess she likes I...

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Becoming a bitch Chapter 5

Greg looked at me and smiled. Was he tempting me by suggesting I sucked him rather than his dog Randle? I had a feeling he was testing me to see what I would do. He had said his ex-girlfriend didn’t do it. Another statement to get me going. He had said she liked taking Randle in that wood. I looked at Randle lying there and wondered if I could. He looked at me with his big eyes. Was he reading my mind? No, I don’t suppose he had any idea what was spinning around in my head. Perhaps I could try...

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Seducing Friend8217s Mother And Made Her My Wife Part 8211 1

Hii this is my first story on this site in which I am telling you the experience how I made my friends mother my gf and then my sex partner. First of all introduction, My name is Samar my age is 23 I have an average built-up body with 6.9-inch tool. And my friend’s mother, Sangeeta, her age is 42. She has dark skin, and a little fat with a fig of 32-34-34(which I came to know later) and mother of 2 children, but then also the main attraction was her ass for which I was dying from the day I...

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Seducing My Young Gurgaon Sister Riya

Hi all, my name is Siddharth and I am from New Delhi living with my family which consists of me, my sister and mom. My mom is a housewife and my sister is working with me in the same company in Gurgaon. Her name is Riya and she is 23 currently. I would like to share some of my experiences here. So I and my sister Riya work for the same company and she is reporting to me along with 14 other team members. We commute to the office by car mostly. I never thought I would be writing this about my...

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Lovely Dark and Deep

Welcome to “Lovely, Dark, and Deep!” For the moment, this is a fairly linear, serialized piece about Jaq, our protagonist and point-of-view character, who’s a freshly-sired and -abandoned vampire in the world of Vampire: The Masquerade. Some of the VtM lore is going to be pretty fast and loose, so if you’re a purist, yes, I’m aware what I say may mash together 2nd, Revised, and V20 or something, but I was more concerned with the pieces that best fit together dramatically (though yeah, you’ll...

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Jana und eine Zugfahrt

Ich fuhr mit meinem Freund mit dem Zug von München nach Hamburg. Wir hatten ein erste Klasse Abteil für uns alleine. Ich trug ein Jeanskleid mit kurzen Ärmeln. Das Kleid war nicht sehr lang. Es endete ca. 15cm vor meinen Knien. Im oberen Bereich hatte es zwei große Knöpfe, dann kommt ein breiter Gürtel und noch einmal 3 große Knöpfe. Es wurde schon langsam dunkel draußen. Mein Freund stand plötzlich auf und ging zu der Schiebetür von unserem Abteil. Er öffnete sie kurz, schaute nach links und...

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The Solution

The Solution (c) Abe Froman The following story is a work of fiction. It contains scenes of an adult nature so if you are underage where you live, stop reading now. This story contains explicit sexual language and fantasies involving the mental and physical control of others. If you are offended by such activities, do not read any further. This is purely a fantasy. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead is purely coincidental Please send any comments/suggestions to me at...

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harry potter fun in the park

With Dumbledore dead, Harry was back at the Dursleys' contemplating what he has to do. He could only think about killing Snape and Voldemort. He also knew Hermione and Ron were determined to go with him. He thought about running for it but he knew they would track him down because he had already disclosed where he was going to go. Godrics Hallow was where it all started for him. That is where Voldemort had killed his parents and tried to kill him. Harry laid down in his bed staring at the...

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Overlook

It was open mic night at some pretentious coffee shop. She had begged him to come see her sing, so he had conceded, though he hated places like that. At seven o’ clock, he walked through the doors and saw her just walking onstage then. She had dressed for him, he could tell—her low shirt, a black lace bra peeking from the corner, a tight pencil skirt, and high heels. She carried her guitar, smiled shyly, and introduced herself. He listened as her voice carried across the shop, watching,...

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Spilling My Guts To Tara And Loving Her Too

"Just be quiet, Tara or my dad can't barge in here."Then we heard some knocks on the door. "Hey, Kirk, could I talk to you?" Tara asked, opening the door.I felt my heart take a hard turn towards stopping, and I couldn't even tell Danica to hide. "Crap.""Mom, what are you doing in here, and why are you naked?" she questioned, before peeking at me. "Kirk, are you fucking my mom?""No, no, no, babe," Danica corrected Tara, getting up and keeping herself covered with my blanket. "This...

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A Day in the Life Ch 01

The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...

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Sweet for TutorChapter 3

I almost didn’t go back on Wednesday afternoon. Three times I grabbed the phone to call Sarah, to tell her any lie I could – I had more teaching hours, I was leaving town, whatever. But I couldn’t do it. Every time I came close to calling, I thought about Penny, how she’d pumped her teenager hips in an unconscious parody of fucking. She was fourteen, but it was like she didn’t know what she was doing. She’d have worked it out, though. She was naïve, not stupid. If I bailed on her now, she...

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JOANNE SLAM A LIFETIME OF CROSSDRESSINGhellipAlmost

JOANNE SLAM - A LIFETIME OF CROSSDRESSING…..Almost!!!I have been doing this for a long time, cross dressing and my wanton ways with my transvestite fetish, my feelings of bi-sexuality and the thoughts of being “The Nasty Looking Slut” when I would look at porn magazines. This was in the late 60s and early 70’s mind you so I was seeing very cool, I thought anyway, looking back now it was that vintage lingerie and under-garments style and as a teenager it was most likely finding these kinds of...

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Saturday Morning Sissy

Saturday Morning Sissy I woke late on Saturday morning and immediately knew that something was wrong. Sure, I'd been out drinking Friday night, so the hangover wasn't unexpected. But I was surprised to wake and find that there was a leather band snapped tightly around my balls and that this was tethered securely to the foot of my bed with a short chain. Further exploration revealed that my entire body had been shaved and my nipples had been marked with some type of semi-permanent red...

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The Last Chapter

Edward and I had a very unusual beginning as far as love affairs go. He was a journalist for a large, well respected newspaper, I was a crafter of words in a different way. He dealt in facts, I dealt in opinions. He wanted to cut to the chase, dig down into the meat of an issue, I wanted to skate around the edge in an ever shrinking circle until I reached the central issue. He lived in the real world, I tried to avoid it. We seemed like two disparate souls without any way of connecting. But...

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Intimacy With Friends Ch 01

Eric was mowing his neighbor’s yard on a hot August day. He had recently graduated from high school and was doing odd jobs while waiting until September to leave for college. He noticed Clara sitting on the deck sunning herself as he continued to mow. Clara and John had lived next door for several years. Clara was about age thirty and a very pretty lady. She worked part time and seemed to have plenty of time at home. When Eric started mowing, she came out on the deck with a book to relax in a...

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Mystics Mixed Drinks Shots

My friend John and I decided to check out some trendy new bar downtown. It's one of those places where the drinks are twice as expensive, but we both had some money left over from school and we wanted to celebrate the beginning of summer. When we arrived, we walked towards the bar. The bartender was a beautiful blonde woman. She had hair down to her ass, big blue eyes, and what had to be the perkiest DD tits I've ever seen. "How about I get us some shots, Tim?" my friend asked. I...

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Anna and Kyle Part 3 Walk on the Beach

"Hi Anna!" Kyle smiled as he walked up the gravel driveway toward where I was standing in the yard. He was the picture of summer in his backwards baseball cap, sunglasses, faded blue button down shirt with long sleeves rolled up and his obligatory khaki cargo shorts."Hi yourself!" I grinned. When he got close enough, I took his hands, pulled him close and kissed him. "So where are you taking me?""Well, I thought we'd get something to eat and maybe take a walk on the beach after. You said you...

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Three for Two

"Ready, Kayla?" I asked as I stared down at my naked girlfriend sprawled in the back of my dad's Jeep Cherokee. We were parked a half mile back a woodland road on Rocky Ridge, a well-known local teen make-out spot. "Play with my tits some more, Dylan," my girl begged. "We have hours before my curfew. There's no hurry." I leaned down and suckled her left nipple. I could feel Kayla sliding her hands down my sides and squeezing my bare ass cheeks. My eight inch hard-on hung down...

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bfs lil bro part 2

he pulled out with a loud "pop" sound i asked if he was ganna finish what he started he said yeah baby. so i took off my shirt and let my tits free he started kissing up and down my stomich, i felt a warm sizzle in me i pulled him up and told him to get a condom in my bedside table. So he went when he came back i looked him striaght in the eye and told him slowly while i was keeping myself seeping wet, and insainly horny, to "put the condom on and fuck me till i scream." he put the condom on...

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Bronze Chapter 1

Her reply was soft, and she did not look up. She wore only a bronze link bikini top and a matching belt that was two inches wide and positioned perfectly to cover her shaved womanhood. She stood, arms at her sides, shoulders squared to give her breasts the best posture, feet together with one knee forward and a little to the side as if to hide as much as she could in her present state. He told her to turn so he could see her, and she obeyed reluctantly, letting him gaze upon her...

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I Will Teach You How to Rule the World Part One The Four

Emotionless, Nathan enveloped his fingers around his friend’s dick. His grip was loose, and yet, he felt the dick jerk when he touched it.“Could you…” his friend didn’t (read: couldn’t) finish his sentence. Instead of words, his eyes fell to the floor, as if all the words that were intended to finish his sentence could be seen in that single gesture. Nathan tightened his grip. The dick in his hand twitched a second time.His friend sighed. The sigh had been quiet enough for Nathan to believe...

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Mistis Adventures Part 160

Al awoke when his alarm went off. He was slightly surprised to "discover" his Mom cuddled up to him. She had one arm across his chest, and one leg across his body. Then it struck him. Her telling him that they could do this again in the morning. He remembered all that she had told him, and her telling him to call her by her first name, Melody, instead of Mom, or Mother. He moved carefully so he wouldn't wake her, easing to where he could study her face, which looked like that of an Angel, and...

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NubileFilms Emily Willis February 2021 Fantasy Of The Month

Damon Dice has a Valentine’s Day surprise for his girlfriend, Emily Willis. In a move made of pure romance, Damon has left a candle and rose petal trail for Emily to follow. He waits for her at the end of the trail, with rose petals on the bed and some sexy lingerie for Emily to wear for both of their pleasure. Emily accepts her gift with a smile and a kiss. She wastes no time in slipping out of her dress and existing underwear so she can slip into Damon’s present. Once she has...

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My Oldest Niece

Introduction: Only True Story about a Niece My wife rolled off me after our last orgasm. I know it was the morning and I had a plane to catch but we had to get sex in one last time before I left for a week long convention. We had no time to cuddle as I got up and hurried into the shower. It was Monday and I didnt know how I was going to last till Friday night for a fuck. After my shower I went downstairs and my wife had my breakfast on the table. I sat down to eat but hurried so I wouldnt...

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Two week vacation part 1

Well it all started when school let out for my last summer break of my high school year. My parents were going to an business convention. I chose to stay behind but they pretty much told me that they would feel better if I stayed at my Aunt's house for the two weeks they would be gone. Reluctently I agreed to the terms cause I knew I'd have a better time there than bring dragged around with the folks and my baby sister. Though she is only a year and a half younger than me I knew I'd...

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1890s

It was about 1890 or 1891 approximately but I’m not sure to be exact. I was holed up in this shack when she came by and out of nowhere too. My leg was “damaged” somewhat and seeing as I was by myself I had to find a way to fix it up as best as I could but what I’d done wasn’t all that good. She was about as naïve as they came, except in mending people’s injuries I’d say because she fixed me up swell as she tore off parts of her underlining’s, her underwear that is, and used it for bandages on...

First Time
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Iravil Kathaliyai Avasaramaaga Oothen

Vanakam enathu peyar Abu, vayathu 27 enathu innum thirumanam aaga villai enathu uuril oru ilamaiyaana pennnai correct seithu matter adithukondu irukireen. Indru ungalidam avalai oothalile oru suvarasiyamaana sambavathai solgiren ithu enathu vaazhivil nadantha umbai sambavangal. Avalin peyar simren vayathu 20 paarka china penaga irupaal aanal avalin seigaigal appadi irukaathu. Aval kaamam meethu athigam aarvam kondaval ennai adikadi azhaithu sex seiyavendrum endru aasai paduvaal. Aval ithrku...

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A Teen on the Beach part 3

After leaving David's apartment, two-hundred dollars in hand, Ellie immediately drove over to the local mall to to get some new clothes for the upcoming school year and her evening date with David. She figured her nude modeling ought to afford her some new, cute clothes. Perusing the sales, Ellie came up with three outfits and, on a hormone-driven moment of shopper's splurge, she bought some sexy underwear, a sheer bra and tiny, sheer thong underwear. She couldn't wait to get home and try them...

Oral Sex
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My first pair of pantyhose

I was in the sixth grade and had always wanted to try a pair of pantyhose on. My mom never ever wore pantyhose or knee hi's. I had been wearing her nylon panties and lingerie for at least 6 years prior. I yearned to try on womens hosiery for so long. Playing with myself looking at department store catalogs hosiery section. My grandmother had collected them for years. So i would borrow a few when I went over to her house. Evevryday after school my friends and I would play video games at the...

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The Institute Body DoubleChapter 9

Baby steps. One foot in front of the other. Breathe in, breathe out. Make it through this moment, this minute, this hour, this day. Then the next. And the next. It’s easy to say “Burn the bitch, leave her, divorce her, cap her cheating ass” from the comfort of your Barcalounger a zillion miles away. You haven’t gazed into those mesmerizing gray eyes, run your fingers through that thick, rich, fragrant dark hair, held that warm, voluptuous body against yours, seen her smile, heard her laugh,...

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Caleb Woke Up Ch 05

SPOILER ALERT – Most of the kinkier sex activities are previewed here. If you made it this far, you can probably just skip to the actual story. This is the continuing sexual adventures of a naive boy who found a magic necklace that apparently causes women to act out their sexual fantasies with him. Despite his lack of experience, the necklace insures that he always leaves them satisfied as long as he gets satisfied. For the most part he is used and abused, but he doesn’t seem to be...

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THE LOFT

Dad, would you eat me?"Startled and confused, I wasn't sure that I heard her correctly, so I replied, "Sorry Jess, I didn't hear you.""Would you eat me?" she said again in a much clearer and louder voice.In fact, I did hear her correctly. Jess had just asked me to suck her off. I was a bit taken aback. I was also immediately and pleasantly excited because I had been hoping she would let me taste her delicious creams once again. I quickly replied with an emphatic, "Yes, I would be delighted. Of...

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The Mob Book 2Chapter 10 Captured

Jason returned to the canteen feeling quite ravenous. He spent some time chatting to the Jumo, and began to feel a hankering to have his feet on the planet and see what it was like. He felt that it would be safe as he had a very peaceful tranquil relaxed feel about both the Jumo and the planet. He had very much liked what he had heard about it, and thought that he himself would like to have a bit of a look around. Jason decided that he would chat to Linda, Karen DuPree, Matilda MacArthur,...

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Crimes Against Femmanity Part 4

EPILOGUE: It has been like over a year since I like last wrote to Sissy Life Magazine. Madam Editor has contacted me for a follow-up and I'm totally super excited! I write this as a very lucky and loving sissy daughter to an amazing Lawyer Mommy. The adoption process went just as smooth as Mommy promised, She's like always true to Her word! I will never forget the day Mommy came home with the official paperwork because it was the greatest day of my life! I heard Her key turn the...

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Ex girlfriend was black cock crazy

My ex used to talk about bbc all the time. Like we'd see something on tv with a black dude in it and she'd mutter shit under her breath and once I caught her licking her lips. I didn't say anything but then she just kinda said it out loud at one point and was like I bet that niggas got a big ass dick, I'd suck it! She said it kind of jokingly but seriously so I threw on a porno that was a mix of interracial and white on white and we were watching it together and she was all making fun of the...

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Mels Luck Neighbors Can Surprise YouChapter 4 The Long Talk

Mel found himself back at home, a fat bruise on his upper cheek and a crushed heart. After the fight with Nick he tried going back to work but found he couldn’t concentrate. His mind kept revolving around Nick and Tracy, of all the stuff Nick had insinuated they had done together, of everything he could imagine them doing together, and without a single word from either of them to Mel. He felt a chump, a naïve cuckold. With all the things filling his head, he decided to try thinking it out at...

2 years ago
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EvilAngel Barbie Sins Dames Of DP Part 3

In a wild outfit that displays her huge tits, British blonde Barbie Sins plumbs her bum with a dildo. She welcomes hung studs Mike Angelo and Yanick Shaft to an outrageous anal threesome with a raunchy double blowjob, the boys plugging her nose as she gags and slobbers on their thick pricks! One stud porks Barbie’s butthole as the other fucks her throat. Mike fingers the oversexed slut to an intense, squirting orgasm. Animalistic sex includes double penetration, immense rectal gaping and...

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Sex Takes Us To Rishikesh

Dear friends, I would like to introduce me to u all my readers myself Viaan, 23 yrs. old,5’9′,75kgs. with a 6′ cock and my gf “Anshika” 22 yrs.old,5’3′,55kgs. her figure 34,30,34 and her nipples are pinkish brown in colour… we were dating each other from last 6 months. she use to kiss me and suck me while we go on long drives and i also suck her boobs in parking lots or in some dark areas. so one day we both decided to go for a rafting and exactly we didnt plan for any physically interaction....

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Damsel in Need Lana

Jack had been with the company for the last thirty years, working in most areas. For the last five years he had been assigned the role of driver/security person for the chief executive officer. He had known Bill for ages, and was disappointed when he retired last year to be replaced by his 40 year old son Jeff. Bill however still owned the company. With Jack turning 55 at his next birthday, he had told the company that he intended to retire on his birthday, and to travel the world. He didn’t...

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Master of The House Chapter Three Maria and Gwen

Man, it's cold outside. Temp feels like zero, and Christmas is still three days away. Maria and I have been snuggling in front of the fireplace for more than a month now. It seems that most of our love making sessions lately, start there. For my nineteenth birthday Maria arranged for a weekend away at a neighboring city hotel. It was probably the best present I could be given. If we weren't in bed having sex, we were either at the restaurant or in the public pool. Maria, myself, and sex, seems...

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Becoming Melissas Cuckold Pt 04

The next morning I woke up feeling hopeful. I'd suffered a terrible humiliation but I think that I managed to talk myself out of it, and I was pretty sure that I could trust both Melissa and Victoria to not tell anyone else about what happened.I was also happy to learn that it seemed like Melissa was pretty open-minded about my panty fetish. Initially she was furious with me, but Melissa became pretty accepting once she'd spoken to Victoria. Whatever Victoria said, it worked and I'd forever be...

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Day of Destruction AftermathChapter 2

Monday morning, I drove the four miles to Ed's house and picked him up. He threw a small case in the back of the cab for clothes where mine was. We had put the guns on the floor in back and were not wearing our pistols though they were in easy reach. Ed and I had decided on our route a few days ago. We would take the interstate to town. I-85 would take us by the airport and we could see if there was any activity there. Going through south Atlanta should be fairly safe with all the sickness....

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Beside the Lagoon

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For a long time I have had a crush on my friend Shane, he’s everything I’ve ever wanted. Kind, caring, same interests and he’s soo handsome! Not the handsome 6 pack. The handsome as in normal and doesn’t care what you look like. Shane's 22 soon to be 23 with short dark hair and a couple of tattoos on his slim body. Myself Im 22 and a chunky girl. Not what I want to be but slowly changing that. All my life I’ve believed that big people should be with big and thin with thin, don’t as where this...

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