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Mardi Gras Reflections Chapter 1 I, Suzette, sashayed down the hall towards the entryway. As I passed by the mirror I stopped to check that everything was in place, the pink maid's dress was immaculate, the collar with the tag on it prominently displaced, my maid's cap was placed on top of my lustrous brown curls. My seamed stockings where perfectly placed, straight up and down my calves and thighs. My matching three inch pink high heels the Mistress of the house insisted on clicked softly as I turned this way and that to inspect my outfit. I blushed furiously as I turned to inspect the back of my stockings, the pink ruffled panties of my outfit peeking into view always caused me to blush like that. Mistress thought it was cute. Seeing that all was in its proper place and not wishing to dawdle, I move to the entryway to prepare. I moved into the entryway and moved next to the wall besides the door. As per the usual routine I picked up the gag and placed it in my mouth and locked it with a small padlock after buckling it behind my head firmly. Pressing on the bulb to fill the inflatable rubber cock in my mouth with quick squeezes soon had my tongue pressed flat to the bottom of my mouth and the rubber cock pushing against the back of my throat. Mistress had trained me not to gag and I was proud of the fact that I could deep throat Mistress's toys and a few of her friends. Grabbing up the leather hood I reached down and took the chains lying along the floor and clipped them to my permanently welded ankle bands with the locks attached to the chains. Bending at the waist I reached down again to grab up the two wires on the floor, with much practice I wedged the bottom band of my panties to the side, exposing a small bit of my Latowsky style chastity belt and plugged the wires into their individual slots. Taking up the hood I placed it about my head and zipped it up the back after removing my maids cap and laying it on the divan besides me. The eye holes where zipped closed as well as the mouth, enclosing me in complete darkness. Reaching above my head I waved my hands about for a second until I found the chains dangling from the ceiling. Placing the locks through the u-bolts on my permanently welded wristbands and with a solid sounding click of the lock closing I waited. As had always happened in the past the internal sensing device located on the wristlocks activated and sent the signal back to the motors. Listening to the sound of the slow ratcheting sound, which would soon stretch me out completely spread eagle in very short order. As my mind began to wonder back to what had started all this... The Beginning of a new life Today was the one year anniversary of my total commitment to my Mistress... I had been talking to her on-line for almost six months. One Mistress Claire to be exact. We had hit it off exceeding well. We had discussed everything, from bondage, to chastity, to forced feminization, to cross dressing, to love and marriage and everything in between. In fact we had discussed all aspects of life/relationship and expectations... through all that we had discovered that we shared so many similarities we had decided to meet. Four times in six months we had managed to get together and every time it only got better. We then made the decision to keep this relationship strong and thriving. One of most trying times, but at the same time most pleasant parts of our relationship started one year and six months ago. That's when the belt arrived along with all the other items. Opening the first of the three large boxes I saw the letter on top. Dear Suzette, Well my love, these are the things we have discussed over the last year or so. And what you wanted me to order with our combined funds. If you can prove to me you can go through with this and place yourself at my total mercy then we will begin to plan the next step in the evolution of our relationship. That being when you crave my constant presence and beg to be at my beck and call 24/7, go through with this and the ultimate prize awaits you sweetie. You said you could accomplish all that these boxes hold. I expect you to have everything ready by the weekend after the boxes arrive. As always, Love your Mistress. P.S. everything should fit, I measured you last time we where together. Smiles. 'See' you soon. Well, nothing to it but to do it I thought as I checked off the packing list with all the items we'd jointly ordered together. Thanks to some lucrative investments on my part a few years ago and Mistress's inheritance we where both fairly well set up for the rest of our lives. First thing on my list of items was to place the surveillance cameras throughout the house. One of them was mounted in every room of the house, doing that took a couple of hours alone. The Master bedroom had two in it alone. One from both angles so Mistress would eventually be able to see all. The Cameras where the best on the market, with built in microphone and a small but powerful speaker, you could zoom up to 20x magnitude, swivel them and point them almost straight down all by remote operation. I ran the cables up into the attic and over to the computer room and down the wall and out a hole in the floor. The next thing to set up was the auto closing door equipment and locks in the house. Mistress could if she wanted turn me into a virtual prisoner in my own home. Next came the signal emitters placed next to all the cameras, then even plugged into the cameras lessening some of my work by not making me rerun wire for them. Those would be able to send signals to the final item. An item that cost quit a lot of money. Next on the list was the electric fence, like they used to train dogs with. Keeping them securely in the yard. Only what I was doing was laying a line of 'fence' around each and every entrance in my house, the bedroom, the living room, den, the computer room, garage and front and back door of my house. All of those where run up the wall, over to the computer room and back down the same wall as the camera cables. The next big project was the long-range antenna on the roof. The range was over thirty miles and could pinpoint a remote control device carried outside the house up to that distance. And would serve other purposes as well, once I had set up that, I could monitor or be monitored by both items. Now then, what I had to do next was set up the computer, tie in all the cables and controls and activate the computer. Following the directions in the manuals I plugged everything in and turned it on. Inserted the proper CD and waited a few moments, after a bit a voice came on with a background: "Welcome to the wonderful world of self automation, this set up will take a few moments as the system does a self diagnostic, a remotes check test and an internet detection set up... please stand by." I waited there for a bit and decided to go get something to drink, when I returned I could hear the computer voice speaking through the half closed door. I quickly entered and sat before the computer again. "...Has detected # cameras, # remote devices, one mobile camera and one T1 line direct connection to the internet, the camera surveillance upgrades from 'Piece of Mind' home security will now be uploaded, please stand by..." blib! "Upload complete..." As I watched a window in the upper right of the computer screen came on "default camera one operational" it continued to set up all the camera's as I'd plugged them into the back of the console that held all the cable wires. I got to watch all the cameras watching all the different rooms in my house. "Okay, that's done, next." I thought. "Home Remote objects will now be tested... please stand by..." After a few minutes the computer check read 100% complete and while I'd not felt anything from what all I'd set up that would come later. "All remote objects online and operational." The remote control window popped up and I began to configure it. I set up the firewall, I set up the remote window to go through that and allow an outside user to access all of the items in the house and set up a temporary Password for outline access. Everything was set to go for Friday night, finally and I still had a whole day to myself. The Big Day It was Friday finally, after a full day of rest, after four days of wild activity and getting everything ready it was time. He went into the computer room and sat down at the computer. It was designed to run 24/7 so didn't have to turn it on. I logged on to the chat program him and his Mistress had first met at, a program allowing both voice and video. He didn't see her online but it was still a bit early, so he basically chatted with a few of his friends and waited. Eventually his Mistress did log on to the computer and joined him. They chatted for a bit in the channel when finally she asked him in private. "Did the packages arrive yet?" "Yes Mistress it did." "Have you set everything up yet?" "Yes Mistress, all the equipment is ready." "Good, teach me how it works dear and we can get you all snug in your new toy." "Yes Mistress, I can hardly wait." I said. For the next hour or so Mistress and I went over all the different features I'd learned and read about after I'd installed all the components throughout the house. Also how to access them all through the computer and gave her the remote users password as well as the main terminal password that operated the computer from the main unit here in the house. I walked around the house "Okay, can you hear me?" I asked in every room and in every room the response was an affirmative. "Well, that part works and the system says the rest does. So there is only one thing left to do." I said as I made my way back to the computer room. "Are you nervous?" Asked Mistress Claire. "Yes, I'll admit I am a bit, this IS a fairly significant change in my lifestyle I'm fixing to go through with you Mistress." I felt kind of strange talking to empty air, but I knew she was watching me. "Are you having second thoughts?" "No Mistress, just nervous is all and though I do trust and love you, it's just random thoughts." saying that I smiled up at the camera to the computer room as I entered it. "Good girl, now then, let's get you into the item, I want to play." Hearing the amusement and eagerness in Mistress's voice caused me to chuckle. "Yes Mistress. Lets do that." I said, eager my own self to get into the belt. Moving over to the last box in the computer room. The rest had been stuck out in the garage. I removed a hard metal object, then a second and finally a small plastic bag with two locks in it. Next I removed a third piece of metal, forming into a circle with a single clear piece of plastic over the throat, with a small smooth round end pointing downwards. It was slightly thick around the neckband, but the inside was covering in a soft, burgundy velvet and was quite comfortable. The back had a single keyhole on it with a small hole besides that for plugging in the charger, the specifications said the camera would operate for 24 hours and I assumed the lock was internal. There where two keys available, I knew Mistress had both those other sets of keys on a chain around her neck. That second set had arrived at her place a few days ago so I didn't have to worry about being in this thing permanently, well, not as there where key's to it somewhere that is. The Shining metal when it came out was highly polished, it sparkled it was so bright. And it didn't come close to how good it looked now as to how we'd seen it on-line as compared to now, it looked fabulous. Lying in the bottom of the box where three thinks all wrapped up in plastic that I was kind of looking forwards to, but also a little worried about as well. Three sizes of butt plugs, all in latex rubber and two in a hard chrome metal look. I'm sure they did a number of things, some pleasurable, some unpleasant. It was hinged along the waistbands directly over each hip, lined with rubberized leather and closing together over a hinged u-bold over the middle of the front waist. It was also hinged directly under the ass, between the rear hole and below the balls. All comfortably lined with rubberized leather to prevent chaffing and pinching. The front shield swung up and locked to the top waistband at the metal u-bolt. The front first shield had a snug hole in the center through which my cock and balls was to be fed. Around that hole was a smooth metal band that would constrict behind the balls sealing me even more effectively in the chastity belt, for that is what all this metal was. Protruding from the front of the first shield where five inch long spikes or dole rods, threaded on the top portion for the self-sealing screws. The second piece or shield was the front cup had almost a figure eight laying sideways to the angle the second shield would fit to the first. Each hole was obviously to have one back inserted in each with the cock going straight down the middle and I did mean down. Looking into the interior I could see it was coated with a soft rubber and pointing at the floor. There was a tiny hole in the bottom for allowing drainage. Near the very bottom of the belt, under where each testicle would ride where two small holes. Looking in the box I saw the charging unit for the belt and collar. Okay, all the pieces where here. This belt was definitely designed for long term wear in mind. "Doesn't look like it could house all the items it's supposed to, I know I'm not John Holmes here, but will it do all it says it does Mistress?" I asked the insubstantial air. "Yes dear, it will, now I'd like to see you in it. Now!" stressing the last word emphatically. "Yes Mistress, sorry, I was admiring it. I'll proceed to get in it right away." Matching actions to words I began to strip off all my clothes. I had, over the last year I'd been online and real life with my Mistress been going to electrolysis clinics and had ever single hair removed on my legs and around my public area. Yes, I was as bald as the day I was born and would always be that way. Mistress had seen and liked the bald as a baby look and so did I after I got used to it and besides it was one of my fetishes as well. Once I was nude I proceeded to do up the belt. First I pressed the molded metal ass piece over my butt, if fit pretty well, considering I hadn't had a personal fit. It was snug but not overly so. I also noticed that it first gave me a very effeminate butt with plenty of curves and that it also gave me a slightly larger ass. 'That's where some of the components must be.' I thought. Holding the back piece in place I swung the waistband sides around and pushed the slot on the right band over the u-bolt on the left band. Reaching down and back between my legs pulled up the front shield, slipping my cock through the hole in the front shield was fairly easy. What was exceedingly difficult was slipping my balls through the hole, I pinched myself twice trying to shove them through the hole and the metal band was expanded to its widest aperture. It was beginning to hit home how serious this device was and how truly secure I would be in it. Finally slipping it over the, top to bottom u-bolt, on the waistband. Taking up the only lock, I locked the whole contraption about my hips, closing it about my waist for the foreseeable future. "Very good Suzette, now the secondary front shield, pouch." said Mistress Claire. "Yes Mistress." I said a bit out of breath and excited and nervous as well. Taking up the second shield I saw the depression for the lock on the waistband and the five holes where the spikes/doles would fit into it. I took considerable time putting my cock through the centerpiece of the sideways 8. Squeezing my cock down into the rubber liner of the front pouch was a weird sensation and a bit hard to do. My cock was limp and wasn't easy to push down into the snug opening. Eventually I managed it and next was my balls, they each went into the slots of the figure 8 in the belt, all this was accomplished while I had the spikes half inserted into the holes in the front shield. Lining everything up and with part of the front shield over the lock on top I slowly eased the front metal pouch over the locking first shield. With a final deep breath before pushing the whole thing closed. Hearing the sound of the internal bolts clamping down on the spikes with a very audible snicking sound caused me to panic for a second. Thankfully everything was lined up right and I didn't feel any pain or unpleasantness. "How does that feel?" Mistress asked over the speakers in here. I nearly jumped out of my skin, as, before I could respond the computer said, "Additional remote device detected, stand by for diagnostic..." "Well Mistress, other then having a heart attack just fine. Nothing is painful right now. If that was what you were wanting to know." "Good, soon as the computer finishes up with what it's doing, we'll see what all we can do over here." she said with a smirk in her voice. It was then that I began to wonder what I'd gotten myself into. I sat there trying to get comfortable with all this metal about my hips. It would take a bit to adjust to not being able to slouch in the chair like before. Finally the computer confirmed that all was ready. All the remotes worked and now it was time to give it a test. I started sweating thinking of all this belt could now do to me. But strangely I also felt relaxed. The metal band around the hole on the first shield, the one that I had slipped my cock and balls through tightened even more, if that where possible, I could feel a very firm grip around the base of my cock. It was not painful, at least not yet, but it was extremely snug, there was no WAY I could slip my balls or cock back through that grip even if I could get out of the belt. "Now put on the collar Suzette, let's see what you see." I did that, encircling the collar about my nick, clicking the lock closed in back, I straightened the collar and looked about. Giving Mistress a 'birds eye view' of where I was standing or what I was doing at all times. When she was online watching that is. "Okay, tell me if you feel this." Said Mistress. I could felt a tingle in my left nut and told her so. "How about this?" I could feel the rubber around my cock and balls inflate and compress my cock tightly, so I told her that I could feel that as well. What followed was a serious of sensations from very pleasant to very, very painful. I was alternating between ecstasy and agony with all that Mistress put me through. What all does the belt do, you ask me? Well, there where the electric stimulation, thanks to two small electrodes touching the bottom of each nut and the one along the underside of the shaft of my cock. There where also two sharp shocks against each ass cheek letting me know that my ass could be electrocuted as well. The rubber lining could also squeeze down on either ball or the shaft, or the head, of my cock with considerable force leaving me screaming in pain. I'd only thought that the ring around the base of my cock was tight. Again after experimentation by Mistress I learned there was another way to leave me in pain. The ring around the base constricted so tight I thought it would cut my cock clean off. Finally there was the pleasant sensation of the rubber inflating and deflating all over my cock and each of my nuts separately, almost as if I was in a nice warm pussy. Only instead of just the cock feeling it, it was like my entire crotch was buried in it. Finally everything stopped and I slowly stopped rolling around on the floor in pain after a bit. Looked up at the camera with tears standing in my eyes and pleading with just a look at Mistress for mercy. "Sorry sweetie, I didn't mean to cause that much discomfort, I was learning the controls. Are you okay?" asked Mistress. I nodded; not trusting my voice not to crack just then and very slowly got up and crawled back into the chair before the computer. "Catch your breath and when you feel ready to move into the living room." After recuperating for a bit, catching my breath and feeling the dull throb coming from my poor abused crotch and ass subside I was finally able to move into the living room. As I moved into the living room Mistress said, "Okay sweetie, don't go into the computer room for a bit, you won't like what happens if you do. The fence to it is now on." Looking down at my crotch and back to the doorway I shuddered, even though I couldn't 'see' that the door was on, I trusted her word for it that it was. I sat in the recliner and decided to watch a little television while Mistress did whatever it was she was planning to do. The New Routine "Suzette, come in here a minute, the fence is off." Mistress said I gave a soft sigh, I'd been into watching a TV show. I knew better then to complain though, Mistress now had a great deal of control over my life. I hesitated just a bit at the entrance to the computer room, bracing myself, just in case, the fence hadn't been deactivated, but it had and I entered the computer room and sat at the desk and looked at the screen. "These are the rules from now on and they will be obeyed. Any failure to follow them will be dealt with in an appropriate manner, deemed so by me. Sit and read them and if you have any questions, complaints or suggestions let me know." I began to read the rules that would define my life for a very long time. 1. From now on you will no longer dress in male clothing. You are always to be dressed as female as possible, you will only buy or acquire clothes to make you look and feel more effeminate. No male clothes are allowed in the house. Male cloths are allowed outside the house until such time as you are able to pass outside as female. A corset will be acquired by you to help reduce your waist and emphasize your breasts so that you know what it is like to be stared at and pawed at by men. 2. You will always address my as "My Mistress" and all other women everywhere as "Mistress". 3. You will always curtsey before leaving a room and before entering the room you where headed for. 4. You will wear your cuffs to bed every single night. 5. You will dress when and how I direct and where I direct you to without question, even if such directions force you out of the house or in public. 6. You will always wear high heels no lower then four inches and garter belts and stocks. Never pantyhose. 7. You will begin applying makeup to your face daily and will always have a tube of lipstick handy to freshen up if they become smeared or mussed. 8. You will receive punishment in the form of shocks of whatever intensity or duration I desire at the minimum of one week weather or not there is a cause. 9. You sexual release is entirely at my discretion as to when, how and even if you are allowed one ever again. 10. When I feel you are ready and can pass for a women you will be instructed to go out and find someone willing to let you practice the art of cocksucking. You will pick up a man and become adapt at that skill. You will pick up many men before I allow you to move in with me. 11. You will only be allowed on the computer when I am online as well, all other times this room will be off limits to you, enforced by the electric fence on the doorway, or, if I have ordered you to find something for me on the net. The passwords for the remote operator have been changed and will not be revealed to you, as well as the main operator password to operate the system from the main terminal there. 12. Should you ever attempt to extract yourself from my control by the simple expedient of turning off the computer know that the belt will begin transmitting the pain signals constantly until such time as the computer is turned back on. You did say your house comes with a back up generator in the event of a power failure? 13. Over the course of the next several months, these rules may be added to, removed and or revised at my sole discretion. Any new rules supercede previous rules. I took a breath and continued. Your daily Routine will proceed as follows. 1. You will awaken at six o'clock and take a bath, cleaning yourself, shaving your legs and scenting the water with whatever perfume you thing girly enough to make you smell good. 2. You will then proceed to clean yourself inside as well with the enema bag you have. Insure you are completely flushed out. 3. You will then insert the smallest latex anal plug in your ass, the belt will self lock the plug inside you. During the day the plug may vibrate, inflate, or thrust in and out of you according to the preprogrammed responses. 4. Next you will proceed to dress and do up your make up for the day. 5. As I can see the house and it's level of dirtiness I will inform you the day before that you will need to clean. On those days you will dress in your maids outfit and clean the house, every room, weather it requires it or not, then you will dress for the day. 6. Other then this, the day is yours. As soon as I log on the latex plug shall be removed and the small chrome one inserted. This one is inflexible and can tickle your prostate with a low voltage current or sharp stabbing shocks like the rest of your belt and we will proceed as usual on the chat programs and other stuff. At night the chrome plug will be removed so you can go to the bathroom during the night. Over time that will change though. I didn't have much to say. Most of what was in the rules and schedule had been discussed beforehand and I knew what was going to be occurring, most of it anyway.

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Mardi Gras Reflections Six Month Changes Chapter 2 I shuddered as the belts internal dildos started their infernal stimulation to my ass and my restructured sex. I could feel the metal breasts shields start up and send current through them as well, causing my arousal to rise even higher. The dildo, more of an anal plug really, began forcing my already wide-open asshole even further apart, straining my well-stretched asshole muscles. It felt like I had a baseball bat up my ass, and I...

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Mardi Gras Reflections 3

Mardi Gras Reflections The Presents Chapter 3 My reverie was suddenly broken as I felt my arms lowering and released, just to be locked behind me. The vibrations in my ass and pussy stopped. A tap on the inside of my left inner thigh let me know I could bring my legs slightly together. After I had done so there was a tug on my collar, and knew I had been leashed. Following the directions of the tugs with alacrity I moved through the house blind, deaf, and mute. Falling would...

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Mardi Gras Reflections 4

Mardi Gras Reflections Complications Chapter 4 I continued to stand there as Mistress reflected back on the person that was now living in my old house. It seems him and Charlene where still together but what Mistress said next floored even me. "Yes, she is going to be having Karl's Bitch tattooed on her body. He is marrying her, and I approve. She has needed a strong hand for a number of years now and it seems she is truly happy for the first time in a number of years." "I've...

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Mardi Gras Mylf

My husband and I were vacationing last year, and experiencing ‘Mardi Gras’, we found ourselves drinking a little too much, and getting caught up in the spirit of the moment. That was almost two years ago today. I’ve never flashed any part of my body to anyone, not because of the thought of exposing myself to a stranger or strangers, but because I’m a little insecure about my body. Having had more then a handful of kids, they took the best of me. Getting the chance to cut loose, dress a little...

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Three Js and an S Go To Mardi Gras

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Mardi Gras

My husband is the project manager for a large hotel chain, and is often sent away to exotic destinations to oversee the construction of luxury resorts. I’m usually left to fend for myself, but from time to time, he’ll bring me out towards the end of construction so that we can enjoy some time together. His current project is in Brazil, Rio no less, so I was ecstatic to get “the booty call”, as I affectionately call it. An extra bonus – it was carnival time! When I arrived, I landed right in...

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Mardi Gras Chapter 2

Chapter 2 The next morning we slept until almost noon.  I ordered room service as Megan was just coming out of the shower. She picked out her pale blue lingerie and tan nylons and she slowly began to dress in front of me. She had just donned her stockings where there was a knock at the door. ‘I’ll get it.’ Megan smiled. She put on her blue teddy robe, slipped into her heels and walked to the door. As I watched in amazement, Megan left her robe untied as she pulled the door open. The waiter...

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Mardi Gras Chapter 3

Part 3   Again we slept in until noon and followed the same ritual as before. I found this especially exciting as I anticipated Megan’s routine. She ordered breakfast and I set up the camcorder to tape what followed. This time, Megan remained in the bathroom as breakfast arrived. Disappointed, I let the waiter in and closed the door. Just at that moment, Megan ‘happened’ to come out of the bathroom, dressed only in her sexiest black lingerie and stockings! The word about yesterday must...

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Mardi Gras

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At the Gras

Author's Note : Inspired by the Mardi Gras Parade(s) and the Rio Carnival, this story is purely a work of fiction. There are no factual errors because it is fantasy, and if you find differences with the actual Mardi Gras or the Carnival, please note that I haven't given enough details for you to nitpick. This is not for those who like reality in these stories... that's like asking for a politician who's honest. Dream on. "Where's Ronnie?" My wife June asked me upon entering the house....

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Dennis The Menace Alice The Mardi Gras Gangb

Dennis The Menace: - Alice, The Mardi Gras Gang-bang Whoreby Sniper32At a collage in California, three sorority sisters were sitting around in there bedroom talking. "Finals are done, so where are we going to go for Spring Break this year?" Blondie asked. "Well there's Tijuana or Cancun" Rita said."How about skiing in Aspen, that would be fun, or we could go to Ft. Lauderdale, but that's a pretty wild place" Alice said shyly."We've been to Tijuana dozens of times, Cancun was fun until we drank...

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Running Wild at Mardi Gras

Devon was gyrating to the music on the Bourbon Street hotel balcony, cheering at the crowd of inebriated revelers below; a mass of exposed flesh as women bared their tits to all that offered them trinkets of shiny beads. Her husband Mark was squeezed in close beside her, holding her tight and pulling her skimpy top ever so slowly higher on her body to the screams of the crowd below. Her nipples were erect with desire as the men in the crowd looked on with lust craved eyes, waiting for the...

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The first night of Mardi Gras

In 1985 the Mardi Gras celebration in Galveston was revived after decades without it. Although not as wild as Rio or even New Orleans, in the right areas of town during the first ten years there was plenty of naughty stuff to do. Jeena and I moved to Houston in 1988 and continued the swinging activities we started in the Midwest. We wanted to go to Galveston for Mardi Gras but it was always too cold in February for what we had in mind. Then came 1991 and the warmest winter in years. We and two...

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Sara and I Put on a Show at Mardi Gras

It was that time of year again... Mardi Gras.... when a million people come visit my home town to let loose, get drunk and stoned, and flash for beads and more on Bourbon St. Sara and I had been dating for a few months. Things were great and we were about to spend our first Mardi Gras together. It's always weird the first time, because you never know how open or closed they are to the public debautery. Well, I was about to find out with Sara.Of course Mardi Gras is more than just Bourbon...

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A Mardi Gras to remember

Looking back on it, I never really thought that it was Fat Tuesday until I sipped on my first beer. But as the night progressed, the memories of past trips to Mardi Gras would pale in comparison to what happened to me.When I arrived at the bar that night, she hardly took notice of me. I was meeting a group of friends, to celebrate a birthday. I noticed she was drinking champagne. Girls get all giggly when they drink champagne. She had called me and told me to come, so I was surprised that she...

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The first night of Mardi Gras

In 1985 the Mardi Gras celebration in Galveston was revived after decades without it. Although not as wild as Rio or even New Orleans, in the right areas of town during the first ten years there was plenty of naughty stuff to do. Jeena and I moved to Houston in 1988 and continued the swinging activities we started in the Midwest. We wanted to go to Galveston for Mardi Gras but it was always too cold in February for what we had in mind. Then came 1991 and the warmest winter in years. We and two...

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That Mardi Gras Spirit

It had taken all of Cindy's expertise with wet hungry mouth and slim probing fingers to bring my sluggish cock to full attention, and then an agonizing period of squirming adjustment, giggling, snorting, and shushing each other, before I was finally on top of her, socketed home between her long thighs, in the saddle and riding comfortably, as they say. The old double bed in that cheap New Orleans hotel room was a lumpy, squeaking disgrace, too loud to risk it with Bart and Rayeanne snoring...

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Lundi Gras

Sadie breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed into a waiting bar stool. She ordered a gin and tonic and felt her whole body relax. It was Lundi Gras, the day before Mardi Gras, and already it had been a long day. She had gotten up early to sign paper work and then catch the parades. Aunt Marie’s house was finally sold, and the lifting of that burden brought a bitter sweet relief. Sadie was born in New Orleans, but had moved when she was seventeen to Atlanta. Her great aunt had elected to stay...

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A yellow mask in Mardi Gras

My Boss called me that morning, saying he needed to send me to a New Orleans. It would be a quick business trip, just a couple days.I realized if I spent an extra day, I could be there over Mardi Gras. I called my beloved hubby and asked him If he was free to join me.Victor laughed on the phone; of course he would go with me. He said I would be a very potential danger alone there in plain Mardi Gras, in the middle of a wild bunch of well hung black men…After my two days’ business there, I could...

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Megans Mardi Gras Fantasy Pt 45

Just as crowd erupted with cheers and applause, I heard a guy at the table shouting, "It's her!"As Megan's dress floated to the floor! She stood proudly displaying her black satin corset, bare breasts, garters and stockings and was recognized as the flasher from the night before!Then Megan took over, challenging anyone to another game, winner take all, she dared! I grabbed our camcorder and climbed up on the bar, not wanting the growing crowd to block the view! To my pleasure, the guy who...

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Anna Mardi Gras Adventure

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Sara at Mardi Gras

Sara and I were down in New Orleans for Mardi Gras. It was late March and the weather was warm and sultry. She and I had planned this trip for a long time. It was to be the first time we were both able to sneak away from our work together. We looked for a long, sex filled weekend of fun. We were walking along Bourbon Street, with the rest of the crowd. Sara was looking great. She had on high heels, a very short skirt, and a thin tank top. And what really turned me on was that she wore nothing...

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Madri Gras Chapter 1

Megan and I returned to New Orleans for Mardi Gras. This year it fell on my birthday and Megan promised to make it something special. She allowed me to pick out her clothes and I chose my favorite of her see-through outfits and sexy lingerie. The morning of out flight, I laid out her clothing for the trip. Megan gawked at her outfit, a sheer pink blouse and short skirt with appropriate lingerie, nylons, and high heels! The trip was interesting. Megan wore a coat to start with, but as we...

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Megans Mardi Gras Fantasy Pt 2

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Megans Mardi Gras Fantasy Pt 1

Megan and I returned to New Orleans for Mardi Gras. This year it fell on my birthday and Megan promised to make it something special. She allowed me to pick out her clothes and I shoe my favorite see-through outfits and sexy lingerie. The morning of out flight, I laid out her clothing for the trip. Megan gawked at her outfit, a sheer pink blouse and short skirt with appropriate lingerie, nylons, and high heels!The trip was interesting. Megan wore a coat to start with, but as we boarded the...

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The First Night Of Mardi Gras Part II

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The SmithChapter 28 Mardi Gras

Cat strode into my den laughing her head off on the phone. Sprawling in the chair across from me, giving her normal good byes to Rachel, “McClaren flew to D.C. for a meeting. Rachel listened to their opening offer and made a call to her hair dresser letting him know she was on the way and walked out of the meeting.” The amused teen laughed at her lover’s antics. “Rachel didn’t even take the offer with her nor did she say anything to anyone on the way out, dropping the visitor’s badge in the...

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Silk Reflections

Silk Reflections I was sitting on the porch with my girlfriend Cindy, when she commented about going out tonight. You know Chris, its ben a long time since you made love to me. We just got back together Cindy, don't you think your going a little to fast? What's the matter babe don't you want me anymore? Of couse I want you, it just seems to fast to me. Just then my house maid Stephanie walked over with the iced tea I requested. Your tea sir. Thank you Stephanie that will do for now. My...

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Perspective II Reflections

Perspective II: Reflections Morning After Sunday night found her still staring first at the mark on her leg, then tothe telephone, to the front door, and back to the faint red streak. It couldhave been a dream, except for that one tiny abrasion. Had it all been real?How else could she explain the outline of the leather strap? It had been soreal, the smell of the leather, the sound of his voice, even the aches in hermuscles from being tightly bound. It wasn't a dream, so what should she do?...

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Dark Reflections

This black mirror? Come in. Sit down and let me tell you all about it while I polish it. This is a very special mirror that lets a person see from an entire new perspective. You see, some philosophers have theorized that mirrors are a look into another world, one similar to our own, yet different from ours in major ways. The philosophers often thought that the world beyond the mirror was a warm world, a reflection of the warm life that we radiate throughout our daily lives. They postulated that...

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Reflections

Reflections CBA Oh god, I don't know if I will ever truly get used to this. But I dutifully laid back on the bed and let my head hang back off of the side. Just the way he liked me to. In a matter of moments his hard cock was positioned a hairs breadth from my lips, and so I opened my mouth to dutifully accept him. He gingerly placed the tip inside while at the same time taking ahold of each of my sizeable silicone enhanced tits in each hand. I knew what was coming next, but...

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The First Night Of Mardi Gras Part II

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Megans Mardi Gras Fantasy Pt 11

The ice was broken and Megan coolly slid from her stool and pranced back to the platform. Her stockings glistened in the bright light and her black bra, panties, and garter belt were vividly displayed through her sheer blouse and skirt! She smoothly unbuttoned her dress and Megan's perfect breasts flashed into view as her dress fell away, nestled in the half cups of her bra, nipples jutting out hard and swollen! Pulling her dress together, Megan sauntered back to the table. Then I had an idea...

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Megans Mardi Gras Fantasy Pt 10

We returned to the hotel to get ready for the evening. Megan arranged to meet the girls around 7:00 pm and she wanted to take her time getting dressed. I showered and came out to find Megan considering what to wear. I got dressed as Megan wandered back and forth, teasing the buys on the street below. She stood by the window with her clothes laid out on the table. Then I got an idea. Picking up the camcorder, casually mentioned taking a walk. Megan looked up and smirked."Don't go very far. I...

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Megans Mardi Gras Fantasy Pt 9

Afterwards, I called down to extend our stay and we lay in bed making plans for the day! While we couldn't top the previous night, we could try something different. This time, I demanded, Megan would be aware of what she was doing!"Let's start by laying out your lingerie by the window!" I ordered.Megan dutifully set out her wardrobe on the chair and stood by the window in her white lingerie and dark brown stockings. I picked out a pale blue pushup bra, blue lace garter belt, and crotchless...

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Megans Mardi Gras Fantasy Pt 8

The next morning, I rolled over to find Megan wearing her sexiest white see through bra, sexy garter belt, and luscious brown nylon stockings! I grew hard just staring at her and then moved down between her legs!Instantly, Megan spread her gartered thighs and took him deep into her cunt! She winced momentarily, but then lubrication took over and she was soon hot as a pistol! In no time I arched and drove, spewing hot cum deep inside her! Afterwards, Megan awoke without the slightest...

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Megans Mardi Gras Fantasy Pt 67

I loaded a new cassette and batteries and we left the room. Megan pranced through the mostly empty lobby and her outfit quickly drew attention. As I had hoped, in the bright daylight, her dress became almost transparent! Her black lingerie, garter belt and nylon stockings showed through the gauzy material. Megan's breasts were equally exposed and I could see her nipples grow hard with excitement as soon as she stepped out onto the street!We bought a couple of Zombies next door and wandered down...

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Megans Mardi Gras Fantasy Pt 3

Again we slept in and followed the same ritual as before. I found this especially exciting as I anticipated Megan's routine. She ordered breakfast and I set up the camcorder to tape what followed. This time, Megan remained in the bathroom as breakfast arrived. Disappointed, I let the waiter in and closed the door. Just at that moment, Megan "happened" to come out of the bathroom, dressed only in her sexiest black lingerie and stockings!The word about yesterday must have gotten around because...

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Reflections

REFLECTIONS By dharmon As I sat naked looking at myself in the mirror, I had to admit that, for a thirty year old housewife, I didnt look half bad. At 5 feet tall 115 pounds, Im very petite and can usually pass for much younger than I am. In fact, just last week, I was out of town at a bar and they carded me at the door. I only have a thirty-four inch bust but very well defined nipples. In other words, when theyre hard you can see them from a half mile away. Ive been married for 11 years, no...

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Reflections

This is a little bit different from some of my other works, bit more story driven but this is Chyoa so some fucking still does occur. Please let me know what you think. I was eating kind of bland applesauce when a man walked into my hospital room and reached out to shake my hands. I just looked down at my hands so wrapped in gauze they looked like a cross between a mummy and toilet paper rolls stuck on hands and just kinda looked back up at him. I should say I was still eating the applesauce...

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Reflections

Reflections A short story for Valentine`s day - - - The mirror on the wall sees all and hides nothing. Here he comes again he looks sad and seems to have lost his way and all interest in life. Standing in his bedroom the one door of the wardrobe is missing altogether the other hanging on for dear life by it last remaining hinge, the hanging rail sloping with his suits and jackets crushed together. The drawers of the small bedroom unit all open with items in total disarray...

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Reflections

REFLECTIONS by CutePatti (3/2018) I have written and posted 31 stories on Fictionmania since the year 2008. I've also had a break from writing for several years, suppose it's maybe writer's block...but in actuality it's been more of a 'reflection' on myself as an author. Pausing to give myself a break and to consider other more important things in my life. And there have been many including a new marriage and health issues. So maybe it's time for me to share with all of you how I see...

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