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Tuesday It was going to be a quiet Easter break, my parents were moving house in London and they'd decided to keep me and Lucy my 17 year old twin sister in our respective boarding schools in the Cotswolds. The two schools were affiliated to each other and the grounds of both were only separated by a small but fast flowing river. During weekends I'd meet up with her in the local town and we would have lunch together take in a film or just shop, and it is what we had planned to do over the holidays, but for some reason the two schools had decided to take different days off for Easter, so I'd just have to kick around the school for a day or two until Lucy's school broke up and we could meet up again. I was making my way back from the library to my room in the dormitory. As I turned the corner of the corridor a fist slammed into my gut and I bent over double. A hand grabbed my longish mousey brown hair and dragged me through a door into the domestic staff rest room. I started to through punches left and right but to no avail my arms were pinned up behind me and another punch landed squarely into my gut again. It had to be Peter Holding the school bully and his cronies, Jason and Will. "Hello Michelle." That was his idea of a joke my name was Michael. "Fuck off arsehole," and with that another blow landed in my gut and I fell to the floor sobbing in pain. "Look little Michelle's crying. Now do I have your attention?" I just lay there sobbing. "Well Michelle I have a little problem. My girl friend is going to be staying over for a few nights, unofficially of course so we'll need room service, and you are going to provide it." "Fuck o..." was as far as I got before a boot slammed into my groin and I curled up into the foetal position "Now, now ladies don't talk like that, do they Michelle. Now are you going to provide room service?" I just nodded feeling too sick to speak. "Good girl, now strip him" Before I could resist my trousers had been pulled off and the rest of my uniform including my boxers had been ripped off and I laid naked in front of my assailants. "Can't have you providing room service dressed like that can we, and that's were Kerry has agreed to helped out." Kerry was one of the domestic staff, 21 blonde and a body that you just couldn't take your eyes off. With that a bundle of clothes landed in front of me, I blinked back the tears and saw to my horror the girly garments in front of me. "Now I know what you are thinking," said Holding. "Consider this. How will you get your place at Oxbridge with no A Levels because you were expelled after you were found naked stealing Kerry's clothes from her locker you little Sissy pervert." He paused. "Now do you want us to lock you in here whilst I get the head master?" He tossed a key in the air for effect. "Or are you getting dressed?" He'd made his point all right and I decided that it was better to cooperate for now and try to get away latter. I reached into the pile and slowly picked up a pair of black silky midi brief panties. I stood up and put them on to the howls of laughter from the cronies. Next a black lacy bra, that was just a bit too small and forced me to take small shallow breaths. Next a pair of sheer nearly black lace top, stay up stockings, which I rolled gently up my nearly hairless legs. I'd seen my sister dress often enough. "Looks like you've done this before you little sissy pervert, but you're a bit flat chested, use these." With that he threw my socks back at me to pad out the bra. I blushed and with that a camera flashed as I stood back up. It continued to flash as I slipped the little tight black lycra dress over my head, it seemed to cling everywhere, the hem falling just below the stocking tops that were clearly visible as I bent over to fasten the buckle on the T strap of the black patent leather 3" high heels. I'd just stood upright when one of the cronies pushed me in the back and I tottered across the floor heels clattering on the bare wooden floor boards towards my other assailant, he pushed me past Holding who gave my arse a slap as I again tottered past this time accompanied by a chorus of laughter to land face first on a sofa, dress rucked up to display my red, black pantied backside and leaving me with tears streaming down my face both in pain and humiliation. "Goodnight Michelle, the boys will be around to collect you in the morning, make yourself respectable, feel free to use Kerry's make up." With that the door slammed and I heard the key in the lock turn and I burst into more tears. I don't know how long I laid on the sofa crying but it was dark with moonlight coming in through the skylights by the time I stopped. I got up and stripped off the girly attire and took the throw from the sofa and wrapped it around my naked body. It was then that I noticed something glinting in the moonlight under the sofa. It was my mobile and near it a key. I quickly checked the mobile, no messages from Lucy my sister, but the battery was almost flat, I turned it off. At least I could phone some one to come and get me out, but who. Not a teacher or a pupil from my school and most definitely not my parents. There was no way Lucy could sneak in to the school and there was no way I could escape, either naked or dressed in Kerry's clothes. Then I looked at the key, it was a small locker key. I picked it up and went along the long line of lockers checking the key. One was already open, Kerry's and it was full of make up, perfume, sexy undies and stockings and a bondage catalogue, no escape kit in here then. As ever it was the last locker I checked that opened, a sports bag sat in the otherwise empty locker. Inside was a pink track suit, black swim suit and a pair of pink and white trainers, size 6, not my size but at least I could squeeze my foot inside. I'd look stupid as I dashed across the court yard back to the dormitory to get changed but not as stupid as if I was naked or dressed like a girl. I sat on the sofa, pulled my knees up under my chin and wrapped the throw around me to keep warm and began to hatch my escape plan. Firstly the only way out other than the door was the skylight. I knew this part of the school was only single story so it was only a relatively short drop to the ground, but there was no way I'd attempt climbing over the roof in the dark so it would have to be tomorrow but when. Early would be good, before they came to get me, but when were they coming. If they found me not dressed or trying to escape, they'd kick the shit out of me, take away my mobile and the pink escape kit and with it any chance of an easy Easter break. So it would have to be straight after I provided Holding and his girl friend room service in the morning. I'd let him have his laugh then hopefully he'd just let it drop and I could get back to normal. Wednesday Daylight streamed through the skylights waking me up, god I was cold. The shower in the locker area soon warmed me up and thankfully the sports bag had contained a towel with which to dry myself off. I went back to the seating area and picked up the pile of girly clothes I'd discarded the previous evening. Once again I slipped the black panties up my legs, then, struggled with the bra. I could only find one sock so took some natural tan stockings from Kerry's locker and shoved them into the cups of the bra. I picked up the stockings, shit one had a huge ladder in it where I'd ripped it off. Again I went back to Kerry's locker, all her stockings had no stay ups, shit I rummaged through the underwear and found a black lacy suspender belt. I wrapped it around my waist and threaded the suspender straps down through my panties, just like I'd seen Lucy do when we had had to share a room at my cousins wedding. Next the black stockings, followed by the shoes. I practiced walking up and down for a while, very conscious of the heels clicking on the wooden floor. Time for some make up, Holding had certainly made that clear. I did as best as I could a bit of mascara, eye shadow and finally some lip stick. I slipped the dress over my head and let it drop over my body. I grabbed a hair brush, let down my hair from its usually pony tail and began to comb. After 15 minutes it began to look a bit girly'ish, hopefully enough to satisfy Holding. Then all I had to do was wait for "the boys to come round to collect me" as Holding had ominously said. I don't know what time it was but they did come, I felt my checks redden at both ends as they wolf whistled, flicked the hem of my dress up and slapped my arse. Their fun over they handed me a tray with Holding and his girlfriends breakfast on it. "Today we got it for you tomorrow you can fetch it from the Dinning Hall," was their jib. "Now lets go sis!" They gave me a gentle push towards the door but enough to send me tottering away trying to remain upright in the heels and not drop they tray. I gingerly made my way out room the sound of my heels echoing in what I hoped to god was an empty corridor. Through the doors and out into the Court Yard, the cold April wind lifted the hem of the dress, and chilled my thighs above the lacy black stocking tops that tugged on the suspenders. Finally I reached the warmth and comparative safety of the Dormitories. As I passed my own room on the second floor one of the Cronies laughed, "Don't even think about dashing in there, your key was in your trouser pocket so it's all locked up nice and safe." I climbed another flight of stairs knowing all to well that in trying to keep my skirt from riding up over the stockings was nigh impossible and that the two cronies behind me must be getting a fine view of my backside as I wiggled up the stairs in the heels. We finally reached Holdings room, thankfully with no one seeing. The cronies knocked on the door opened it and pushed me forward. The door closed behind me. The sight that greeted me was not what I was expecting. Holding's girl friend was Kerry. She was stark naked, Squatting astride Holding, gently moving up and down, her breasts held in her hands, wobbled as he thrust deep inside her. I stayed there transfixed until with a huge groan they both came together. It was then that they turned their attention to me. Holding remained lying on the bed, Kerry still naked circled around me. I could smell her musky scent and could feel myself getting harder and harder inside her little black panties as she stood before me and rubbed her breasts. "Well you do scrub up well don't you little Michael. I must say my clothes do fit you extremely well, perhaps you'd like to borrow some more as you like it so much." With that she tweaked the tented front of my dress. I just stood there frozen in fear still holding the tray, Holding looking on from the bed as his girl friend, a member of the domestic staff, humiliated me. She took a glass and downed the juice before walking behind me. I heard her go down on her knees and felt her hands rub up and down my stockings, every stroke getting closer to the lacy stocking tops, the suspenders and my bare thighs. Each stoke was making me harder and harder. "Mmmm you have lovely legs in these heels, perhaps even better with something a bit taller," and then, "oooh, my hold ups weren't good enough, you had to wear something a bit sexier." With that she twanged a suspender strap. She stood behind me, even in heels she seemed to dominate over me. In a flash my dress went up and my panties down to my knees exposing my erection. Kerry giggled over my shoulder, "What a tiny little cock, 3 inches at the most not like dear Peters 12 inches." It was then that I realized I was in front of a full length mirror. Kerry wrapped an arm around my waist, holding up the dress she slowly started to play with my cock. I watched on at the image of the maid, tray still in hand, dress up to her waist, her black lacy stockings and suspenders showing, panties around her knees as she was fondled by a naked sexy blonde. I was seconds from exploding when suddenly Kerry changed hands. She licked her fingers and then placed the empty glass over my erection what happened next I was not ready for at all, her fore finger darted up my backside and I came there and then into the glass. Kerry then grabbed my balls in I vice like grip, I dropped the tray in agony but could not move as she held on. She handed me the glass. "Drink it sissy." She twisted my balls. "Drink it." I took the glass from her and sipped at the thick creamy cum. I began to retch, it was then that she let me go. I ran for the door, as best as I could in 3" heels and panties around my ankles to the sound of their laughter and, "See you at lunch time." Once through the door I stopped running kicked the panties off and bent over to try and undo the straps of the high heels. That's when the cronies reappeared. One lifted me over his shoulder and carried me back to the staff room were they had imprisoned me. They slapped my bare arse on the way. It was no good I began to cry and was still crying on the floor when the door slammed behind them and locked. I wiped the tears from my eyes and realized it was now or never if I was to escape further humiliation at their hands. The option of going back to my room had gone, my only hope was Lucy, and if she couldn't come to me then I'd have to go to her. There was no way I'd go into town dressed in the pink track suit so it would have to be across the river that separated our two schools. I stripped off the clothes I'd been wearing and took the sports bag out of the locker. I hated doing it but I slipped into the black swimming costume and then the pink tracksuit and trainers. I dragged over a sofa to underneath the skylight. Standing on the sofa, I opened the skylight. A quick check that I had the mobile and then I heaved myself up and out onto the roof. I edged gently towards the corner of the roof and the drain pipe. I knew I could take some time over this as the ridge of the roof shielded me from view of the main school. I lowered myself over the edge and shinned down the drain pipe into the border around the building. I did a quick check that the coast was still clear. Then I sprinted across the playing fields, down the hill towards the river and a small group of trees. I arrived there out of breath, that's the fastest I'd ever moved on those sports fields. I moved into the safety of the trees into a position that over looked the river. On the far bank was a wooden white sports pavilion, the girls of Rothwells Ladies College were just coming out dressed in their sports skirts and tops ready to play hockey. I covered myself with some branches, partly to hide my pink outfit but also to keep me warm. I took out the mobile and texted Lucy. "Big Trouble Leaving School meet your sports Pavilion after school." All I could do then was wait and hope Holding was being entertained by Kerry and that his cronies wouldn't notice I was missing until I reached the safety of the far bank. By the time the last girls and teacher had left the pavilion it was starting to get dark and had grown noticeable colder. I stripped down to the swimming costume, placed my mobile in a trainer and wrapped everything in the tracksuit and made my way to the river. It was freezing and as the water went over my waist I though my balls would jump up to join my Adam's apple. Two thirds of the way across I slipped on a weedy bolder and under I went. I came to the surface gasping and spluttering before I struck out for the far bank and dragged myself out. I looked round but there was no sign of my clothes. I was cold and couldn't hang around and made my way to the pavilion that was thankfully open. I stumbled around in the semi darkness. A towel lay across a bench, it was slightly damp but it was the only thing I could find to wrap around me to keep warm. So I'd escaped but to what? I was now freezing cold dressed in a girl's swimming costume in the grounds of a girls school hoping and praying that my sister had got the text and would come soon. I was shivering and my teeth chattering that hard that I never heard her approach. "Mike is that you?" I almost jumped out of my skin and the towel fell to the floor "Lucy is that you?" She appeared in the half light, although dressed in plain school uniform she was obviously an attractive young lady. "Oh, thank god, it was terrible Holding and his..." was as far as I got Lucy had crossed the room and hugged me. She pulled away holding me at arms length taking in the girls swimming costume. "That can wait, you're freezing, we need to get you somewhere warm and fast." With that she took off her Green Blazer and green jumper, revealing her white blouse, her lacy white bra visible through the thin material as were her nipples as the cold took effect on her too. "Put these on, and stay here, I'll be back as soon as I can." She kissed me on the cheek and with that she left, hurrying up the path towards the school as fast as her tight over the knee length skirt and heels allowed her. She hadn't been gone long but even with the jumper and blazer I was feeling the cold on my bare legs. Outside snow flakes were beginning to fall (England in the spring time!). To her word she was back soon with a large sports bag. "Mike first things first. You're cold and I need to get you into the warmth of the school, you may not like it but I need to get you dressed. First take your clothes off. I want my blazer and jumper back, I nearly froze my tits off out there." I gave her the clothes back but hesitated at the swim suit. "Mike I've seen it before, but if you want I'll turn around." She turned her back and delved into the bag and handed me a pair of white knickers with a delicate pink bow at the front. She could feel me pause. "For Christ sake Mike, just put them on, remember it's a Girls school out there and boxer shorts are a bit hard to lay your hands on." Slowly I pulled the panties up, they seemed to be made of some stretchy material and when on felt as if I was hardly wearing anything. She turned around. "Good, I'll give you a hand with this." She produced a plain white bra with matching pink bow between the cups from the bag and wrapped it around my chest fastening the clasps, before slipping the straps over my shoulders she placed some padding in each cup. "Lucy do I have to wear this?" "Yes it will make the clothes hang right. You need to blend in, not look like some flat chested school boy in drag." Next came a pair of dark green lycra opaque tights. "Sit down I'll do these for you, I brought these because they're a bit thicker and will keep you a bit warmer than my sheer stockings." Next came a simple white blouse, I tried to struggle with the buttons on the wrong side with my numb fingers and in the end Lucy helped me. Now came a skirt, also a deep bottle green with full pleats. I stepped into it and Lucy brought it up to my waist and fastened the zipper. She then raised the skirt and pulled the blouse that was tucked into its waist band taught, which highlighted my small girly bust. She then let the skirt drop, it seemed to flare out in all directions from my hips and the hem was about half way up my upper leg. I looked at Lucy's skirt. "Can't I wear yours, it's longer." "No, you're the one in tights, I'd show my stockings tops off in that length." And with that she twanged her front suspender straps through her tight skirt. She finished off the costume with, "These are Andrea's, I've borrowed them," and with that handed me another green jumper, blazer, and a black pair of 1" high heeled shoes. "I can't do much with do much with your hair now so this will have to do." And with that she let down my pony tail and combed my hair back into a higher ponytail and fastened it up with a pink bobble and tied a small green ribbon around. "There's a mirror over there, have a quick look it will give you some confidence before I take you up to the school." I looked in the mirror, staring back was a slightly plainer and younger looking school girl than the one who stood behind her. She wasn't wearing a tight knee length skirt, heels and stockings of her sister but a short pleated skirt and thick tights that masked her legs that were shaped by her low heels. "Right let's get you to the warmth." She picked up the bag and lead me out of the Pavilion and up the path to the school. On the way she coached me, take smaller steps, don't slouch, if you're a bit shy of your breast hold a file or something in front of them and with that passed me a lever arch file. The snow continued to fall. We reached the school that seemed to be in pandemonium. Parents milled around waiting to collect their girls from school for the Easter break, others were boarding a bus for the local station. Girls seemed to be everywhere, hugging, kissing, saying good byes to friends, some in uniform some out, those not in uniform all dressed as smart young ladies. We made our way through the main entrance and down some corridors not to dissimilar from my own school. At the end of one we climbed a flight of stairs to the dormitories. We eventually came to a door with Lucy's name on it and entered. "Seniors each have a room to ourself even though there are two beds in each room, I share a bathroom with Andrea, and it's through there." She went through the door into the bathroom and locked the door from Andrea's room and began to run the bath. At Lucy's instruction I stripped to my panties, but my fingers were still to numb to unfasten the bra so I put on a white fluffy dressing gown and waited for her to finish running the bath. Once free from the bra I had a long soak in the bath, the warmth gradually returning to my limbs. Lucy came in and left a pair of pastel pink satin pj's on the chair. "Sorry only PJ's I've got. I normally wear nothing or nighties." I towelled myself down and dressed in the PJ's and dressing gown and unlocked Andreas door and went back into Lucy's room. The spare bed was already turned back and Lucy handed me a large cup of drinking chocolate. She winked "a little something in there as well" and wiggled an empty miniature malt bottle in front of me. "Now into bed and tell me what happened from the beginning." I told her how Holding and his 2 cronies had stripped me and forced me to wear panties bra stockings a dress and heels before imprisoning me in the domestic staff room. How I'd no option but to dress again in the morning and how I was forced to serve breakfast to Holding and Kerry and made to stand there as they made love to each other, then the final humiliation of Kerry teasing my cock and sticking her finger up my arse and forcing me to drink my own cum. How I'd escaped but lost the few clothes I'd had. By the end I was in tears. Lucy held me and soothed me until I fell in to a deep sleep. Thursday It was late when I awoke, the room empty. I put the dressing gown back on and helped myself to a cup of coffee. I looked out of the window over the snow covered school grounds towards the river and thought over yesterdays events. The door opened and Lucy came in and handed me a bacon butty. She pointed towards the bed and I sat down. "Mike I've been doing some thinking about your options. I could go into town, buy you some new clothes. But then what, you can't go home. Dad will just call you a wimp and send you back to school. If you do go back to your school the result will be more of the same or worse bullying unless you can get all those involved removed from the school. To do that you need time and a hiding place and where better than here." I nodded. "And there in lies the snag," she continued. "You won't like this especially after yesterday. But the best way we can hide you in a girls school and move around freely into and out of town is for you to look like and dress like a girl." "We?" I said not even questioning that I was about to be feminized yet again. "I can't do this alone, I'll need help. Andrea's already agreed to help me transform you and help get your revenge." "Andrea." Oh god. Andrea was Lucy's friend and a real stunner. Long flame red hair and a very curvy body. She had visited our house several times and I'd had a real crush on her but she just seemed to blank me and now the girl of my dreams would see me dressed like a girl. "Revenge is simple we seduce one of the cronies and get them to take us back to your school. Hopefully we can get proof of Kerry and Holdings affair in school property and send it to the head. He should get expelled and she should get the sack. The cronies, well I need to think something up for them. Agreed?" I just nodded to stunned by what Lucy had suggested, that I was to be feminised for a forth time in two days by thugs, my Sister and now a beautiful girl. "Good I've got to nip into town, for a bridesmaid dress fitting, looking at the weather I should be some time so Andrea will have you all to herself this morning. I'll give her a knock when I leave." Half an hour latter, Lucy left and Andrea came through. She as ever looked stunning dressed in a tight cream roll neck sweater tight black trousers and ankle boots with stiletto heels, her flame red her loosely tied back at the nape of her neck. She came over and hugged me, something I'd only previously dreamed of on her visits to our house. "You poor thing, Lucy told me everything. I'll certainly help you and Lucy get your revenge on them. Now a shower first, you'll find some lotion on the side, use it all over and wait for it to start to irritate before showering it off. Then come back through." I did as I was told and 20 minutes later having seen what little body hair I had disappear down the plug hole returned into Lucy's room, my skin silky and smooth. Andrea was going through Lucy's wardrobe and drawers. "You know it's lucky you two are the same size and she does have some fabulous stuff. Now put these on." She handed me a pair of pastel pink silk panties with white lacy trim. I turned and pulled them up under my dressing gown. "Right first hair and make up, watch closely as you'll have to do it next time." She sat me on the chair at Lucy's dressing table. First she combed out my wet hair and dried it before using straighteners which seem to make my hair longer, then a crimper that put gentle waves back into my shoulder length hair. She then tidied up a few loose ends with some scissors. "Now the make up. Oh we need to do those eyebrows first." She pulled the first one out, I yelped and my hand shot up and knocked the tweezers flying. "Sorry." Andrea recovered the tweezers and started again but with the same results. "Look this is no good I need you to keep still," and with that she undid the dressing gown cord and pulled it free. "Put your arms behind the chair." I did as she asked and she quickly tied my hands securely behind the chair. She then straddled me and sat on my lap facing me. The dressing gown had fallen open and as she lent forward to pluck my eyebrows into shape. I could feel her ample breasts rubbing against my now hairless chest. Once satisfied she showed me how to apply the make up, foundation, eye liner and shadow, blusher, lipstick and gloss. By the time she had finished I looked just like a beautiful 18 year old girl. "Right before we get you dressed I've got something a little extra that I acquired this morning. Rebecca, a girl in our year, is as flat chested as you poor thing. Her daddies buying her a boob job for Easter so she had to leave these off for a week so the skin won't be irritated and anyhow she won't need theses lovely little C Cups again." She produced what looked to me like a pair of very realistic false breasts. She squirt something onto my chest then pushed the falsies. "Don't worry it's not permanent, they'll need re-gluing in about a week." After they had set in place she went round the edges with make up blending my real skin to my new breasts. She then untied me, time to get dressed. I stood up and felt that I had to adjust my posture to accommodate the weight of my unsupported breasts that dragged at my chest. I instinctively held them up. "Umh best get you into a bra." She helped me into a matching pink silk bra with white lacy trim. Then wrapped a matching deep suspender belt around my waist. "Why can't I wear tights?" "Because stockings will make you feel more feminine and I can only find green school tights in Lucy's stuff." She then sat me on the edge of the bed and rolled some sheer tan stockings up my now hairless legs and clipped on the suspenders. The feeling was electric and to my horror I was getting a hard on, even worse Andrea had noticed . "We can't have that can we, stand up." I did as she requested. "I won't make a habit of this, but you've been so good and look gorgeous." With that she eased my panties down, and knelt in front of me. She took my rock hard cock in her hand and gentle eased it towards her mouth. Taking the full length she moved her hands to the back of my legs and stroked the stocking clad legs before moving up to my bare thighs and my backside. Slowly she rocked backwards and forwards giving me my first ever blow job. She was good and I was desperate and without warning I came in her mouth. She gagged slightly but continued to suck and suck until I could stand it no more. She stood up and kissed me on my lipstick lips, the second time I had tasted my own cum, then she went back down and dried me off. She then took my shrunken cock and told me to tuck it back between my legs and then pull the panties up leaving me with a girlish mound. I felt dizzy, and merely sat and stood to her commands as she dressed me like some giant doll. A pink twin set top and calf length tweedy brown skirt with kick pleats at the front came next. "Why can't I wear trousers?" "The eye is easily deceive, people see skirt, chest, and long hair, they immediately think girl, trousers long hair could just be a girlish looking boy from a distance." She continued dressing me with some shoes, or rather boots, mid brown leather with 3 inch heels that came to just below the knee. The final touch some ear rings and necklace. Andrea stood me in front of a full length mirror and showed me the results. "I look beautiful Andrea." "You can call me Andy but I can't call you Mike looking like that can I." She paused. "I know you hate Michelle and that might give the game away later, I think we call you Emily." And so I became Emily. The rest of the morning and well into the afternoon Andy spent teaching me how to sit, walk, move and talk like a girl. We tried on various outfits and underwear, but as the sun was just setting we went for a walk in the snowy school grounds. She was still dressed in her outfit from the morning but wore gloves, scarf and a hat. I'd but on my first outfit again and despite my long skirt boots and a borrowed long tan coat of Andy's I could still feel the cold around my lacy stocking tops, the silk liner of the skirt rubbing gently against my naked thighs. We walked arm in arm down the path towards the pavilion and as the sunset Andy stopped, turned me towards her and gentle hugged and kissed me. "Lucy is my best friend but I think Emily will give me something that she never could." I tried to reply but she merely put a finger to my lips and we turned in silence to walk back to the school, arms intertwined two beautiful girls. We reached the school to find Lucy getting out of a taxi. Lucy was amazed by my new look. We helped her with the bags from M&S and Laura Ashley and went upstairs and cooked a meal in the Dorm kitchen. The day had been busy so I went for a long bath. On getting out I found Lucy had bought and laid out an ivory silk camisole set for me to sleep in. Good Friday With town shut and nothing to do we had decided to spend the day planning my revenge. I got up at 10, the snow outside was starting to melt. I wrapped the white fluffy dressing gown around me and waited for Andy to finish in the bath room. Lucy brought me a coffee and then went to her drawers and wardrobes and started to get out our outfits for the day. The bathroom door opened but Lucy beat me to the bathroom, so by the time I'd had a shower Lucy and Andy were already dressed. Lucy was wearing black stockings and a thin charcoal grey skirt. A simple silky white blouse through which you could make out her bra completed the outfit. Andy was again wearing trousers, thick ridding breaches and boots, with a thick baggy sweater. My clothes were already laid out, but first they watched and helped as I attempted my hair and make up for the first time. Firstly I put on a pair of black lace panties with matching bra that I was glad to get on to stop my false breasts pulling at my chest. I groaned when they handed me the matching suspender belt and black stockings, but was secretly glad it was this and not the thick lycra tights Lucy had made me wear to come back from the pavilion. Next a black cotton top which went under a black and white dog tooth patterned calf length pinafore dress and a pair of black low heeled boots. I borrowed some of Lucy's jewellery and once more I was one of the girls. Lucy, Andy and Emily and together the three of us would plot the demise of my aggressors. The day was spent hatching the plot it was agreed that we would start by going into town tomorrow in an attempt to find one of the cronies and get into the school. I wanted to just go to the school alone but the girls insisted it was too dangerous to go even with them if Holding found me. They said their revenge would be just as sweat. So I spent the day teaching Lucy and Andy the layout of the School and all the key locations, they in turn continued to instruct and groom me in my feminine ways until they were happy that I could pass for a girl in town. That evening Lucy cooked us a meal and we shared a bottle of wine, and discussed the plan in more depth. As we went to bed Andy kissed me fully on the lips and hugged me tightly, I could feel her hand on my back tracing the outline of my bra. Lucy had once again laid out my night clothes, and this was the most girlish yet, a simple floral pattern slip night dress with frilled hem and pink lace shoulder straps. I put it on without question. Saturday We all awoke early and cycled through the bath room. I last as ever waited looking through the window. Only in England, the snow had melted and a beautiful warm April breeze came through the window. Once again by the time I left the shower the girls were already dressed especially as I had done as instructed and made sure I'd removed all my male hair. The two where obviously dressed to thrill. Andy as ever wore trousers, but this time a charcoal grey suit, under her buttoned jacket, no blouse but just visible a lacy vest top covered her ample breasts. Her flame red hair was loosely tied back and she towered to 6 ft in the 4 inch heels she wore. Lucy had gone for a more casual but sexy look. Her mousey brown hair was pulled back into a high ponytail. A blouse was open at the neck to reveal just a hint of her lacy bra. A thigh length pleated pink skirt, natural look sheer tights and pink 3 inches high stiletto heels completed her outfit. I could feel myself getting hard just looking at them. The girls helped with make up and styled my hair into a shoulder length wavy bob. I was then ready to get dressed when Lucy produced a box. "Surprise? I ordered this on the internet the night you arrived." I opened the box and was surprised to see what looked like a Vagina complete with realistic hair. "It's a gaff, you place your cock in it and it's securely tied back, no embarrassing tents in your skirt whilst we are in town. Once on it will look totally realistic and all you have to do is sit down to pee just like a real girl." With that Andy took the thing and gave it to me. "Take your dressing gown off and I'll help get it on." Before I could say anything, I heard the door click and Lucy had gone. Andy slipped my dressing gown off and in the full length mirror I caught sight of my pert C cup breasts and a raging hard on. "Oh dear, that will have to go." Andy walked behind me and gentle cupped a breast in her left hand as slowly her right hand teased my cock. I could feel her ample breasts rubbing against my naked back. In seconds I came, and came again until totally spent. Andy grabbed a cloth and cleaned me up then help place the gaff on my penis and secure it into place, a little make up around the edges to blend my skin tone and now in the mirror stood a naked 18 year old girl. By 10 o'clock we where ready, me dressed in a flowing cream dress with large blue floral pattern, fastened at the back with a row of tiny buttons. As we walked down the school drive towards the main road to catch the bus in to town, I felt the gentle warm breeze play with the hair around my shoulder. The baby blue 3" inch heels made me take small steps, even so I could feel my sheer natural stockings tugging on the suspender straps. The dress Lucy had bought the other day along with my new underwear. The bra suspenders and panties all matched, the material was simple pure virginal white, but the bra, suspenders and panties had blue rose bud details. As we walked to the road I felt as sexy as the two girls besides me. I wasn't feeling as confident on the bus into town and realized that two boys kept turning and starring at me, it was only when I realized that Lucy was in fact not wearing tights but stockings whose tops were clearly visible under her short pink skirt, knowing that I relaxed slightly. Once in town we traveled around the small collection of shops until we came to Burger King and that's where we hit the jackpot. Alone inside was Jason, one of and probably the weakest of Holdings henchmen. The girls went into action. The three of us joined him at his table. He nearly choked on his drink and couldn't believe his luck, without trying he had three beautiful girls with him. I sat back feeling a bit of a wall flower as Lucy and Andy vied for his attention, bending low to allow ample view of their cleavage. In the end Lucy won his favour, as she guided his hand on to her leg and up to her stocking tops she suggested that she would like to see the boy's school and in particular his room finally clinched his decision. They both got up, I could see that Andy was a bit deflated, either at being second best to Lucy or more likely not the one selected to carry out my revenge. The two had just gone through the door, when Lucy hurried back in. "Shit I forgot I've got another fitting for my bridesmaid dress at 2 o'clock. I can't cancel it. Bully boy outside is on a promise of the first shag of his life. Emily, darling, even you said we could be twin sisters. I'm doing this for you, so can you do that for me sweetie, and don't worry I'm sure Andy will love to keep you company." Before I could reply Lucy ran back to Jason. Andy smiled and winked. "Well at least we'll be alone together, she won't be back till late." The dress shop was off the main high street. The window contained several mannequins arranged in a wedding scene, a beautiful bride in flowing white gown with her groom and an adult and child bridesmaids. With some trepidation I opened the door and Andy gave me a gentle push in through the door. The shop was simple but beautifully decorated on a rack hung dresses ready to try on, a sofa, and several large mirrors. Once inside we were greeted by a middle aged lady in glasses, hair pulled back into a bun, her clothes were plain, but classy. "Hello Lucy dear, I see you've had your hair done, is that how it will be for the wedding." I had no chance to reply. "The underwear you ordered has arrived, but why a girl with your figure should want a corset is beyond me, but let's check your measurements, mmm, 30,28,36, bra cup, dear." "C," I whispered. "Well I must have measured you wrong last time dear because I've got 30,25,36 here, and that's the dress size so it looks like you'll be needing that corset after all." She walked across and locked the shop door. Although I could see out through to the mannequins and the passing crowd I realised the glass was one way. "Right let's get started then and get that dress off dear." Andy helped unfastening the buttons at the back of my dress which she eased off my shoulders and let drop to the floor around my shoes. I gently stepped out of it and stood there in my tan stockings and suspenders and heels. "Just your panties dear." I slipped of my shoes and reached behind me and unfastened the suspender belt, slipping it and the stockings off and then undid my bra just as Andy had shown me. Now topless I crossed my arms in front of me and supported my breasts. I felt vulnerable especially as a couple off young women had stopped and were starring in, hopefully at the window display, and not me. I felt the corset being wrapped around me. My breasts once again supported in the delicate lace cups. It was white satin but the side panels had been overlaid in a delicate powder pink lace through which the white satin shone. "Now dear I want you to take a deep breath and hold the bar above your head." That's when Andy butted in with a wicked grin. "Oh I am going to the wedding and she won't be able to this herself, can you let me do it up?" I had to stand on tip toe to reach the bar as instructed and held my breath as under the ladies instruction Andy tugged on the corset strings finally tying them off before fastening the clasps down the back. I felt like I could hardly breath, even my real chest had taken on some form of cleavage. "Let's see how your friend did then." The tape measure was wrapped around me once again. "Oh 30, 24,36 four inches, well that's excellent, I think we can afford to take the dress in a bit, but before I do let's try the whole outfit on." Andy helped remove my panties and slid the matching white satin and pink lace panties back up in their place. She then threaded the suspender straps from the corset through them and fastened them to the pair of white very lacy topped sheer stockings that she had just rolled up my legs. Next the lady wrapped and tied around my waist a full frilly petticoat that came to just below the knee. Next she produced the shoes, a pair of delicate pink 4" high heel T bars. Finally the dress, again a powder pink calf length skirt that frilled out from the waist, the tight cream brocade bodice top accentuated the narrowness of my waist and my bare shoulders and cleavage looked tanned against it. The lady fussed around me lifting my skirt to fluff out the petticoat, making the skirt even fuller. Then she began pinning the sides to take in the dress. Andy just sat on the sofa, and made the odd comment of how girly I looked and how wonderful it must feel or was the corset tight enough. The lady helped me out of the dress. Andy looked at her watch. "No time to get changed, we'll miss the last bus, unless you fancy the walk, I'll pay for the undies and shoes you just get dressed." The thought of a 3 mile walk in heels didn't appeal, but I sensed Andy was up to no good. I slipped my original dress back on, Andy helping to do the zipper and small buttons up he back whilst the lady put her card through the machine. With the corset on the dress felt looser and more floaty than before, and as we hurried to the bus station I had difficulty keeping it down as the April breeze caught it and threatened to lift it to reveal my stocking tops. We only just made the last bus but it had been a fast walk and the tight corset had left me breathless. I sat on the bus very prim and upright and had only just got my breath back when we reached the stop at the end of the school drive. The walk up the drive to the school was much slower. Andy stopped occasionally and pulled me close to her and kissed me gentle. I felt her arm slid around my waist and realised that from a distance, I would look very feminine in a floatie dress and heels and her quiet masculine in her suit. It then dawned on me why she was now kissing me whilst she had ignored me as Michael, she preferred girls. We reached the corridor of the dorm and I was summoning up the courage to ask her about her sexuality when she pulled me into her room and spun me round into her arms and a long passionate kiss. I could feel her arms exploring down my back, one by one the buttons slowly unfastening, and then the zipper sliding down my back to my corseted waist. There was a rustle as the dress slipped off my shoulders leaving me in the pink heels, white very lacy top stockings and pink and white corset and panties. She broke off the kiss and removed her jacket and trousers and slipped her 4 inch heels back on. We kissed again but the view in the mirror was different, the girl dressed in virginal pink and white was kissing a flame haired beauty dressed in black basque and thong with black stockings. Then she pushed me on to her bed, I tried to get up but the corset was too tight. Andy got onto the bed and straddled me her knees pinning my arms back over my head, she delved into her bed side cabinet and removed some pink fluffy hand cuffs which she threaded through the headboard and clicked into place around my wrists. "There's one more thing to teach you, how to make love to a girl like a girl, no dick no hands just your mouth and tongue." She pulled back the cups of the basque and allowed her breasts to spill out. She moved forward and presented them one at a time to my mouth for me to kiss and suck. She moved back, her nipples standing out like chapel coat pegs. Her hand moved down to my panties which she moved aside revealing my fake Vagina. She pressed gently. I could feel the pressure through the gaff at the base of my penis. She slowly moved her finger, without touching me she had almost brought me to a state of orgasm. She then moved back up and straddled my head, she moved her black thong aside and lowered herself down, her stocking clad legs across my bare shoulders. She moved backwards and forwards slowly until my tongue found the right spot, I worked hard, I wanted her to come, god I wanted to come. "Oooh M..M My" I thought she was going to say my name and then she came "Oooh eMily, EMily God EMILY," she screamed and then collapsed on the bed beside me. We laid side by side until Andy recovered, I laid there with my arms still tied up behind me, the tight corset excentuating my cleavage. I felt her hand explore up my stocking clad legs, to play with the suspender straps before moving across to my delicate white and pink lace undies. Her hand pressed down. Once again I could feel it against the base of my penis. She kissed me very gently, slowly moving her hand teasing me. My penis restricted in the gaff, I felt like I wanted scream in frustration, but at the same time enjoyed the sexual contact with Andy. And then I came, gasping within the tight constriction of the corset. We laid together, as two girls. Andy released my cuffs, and we gently explored each others bodies. Andy helped me off the bed stripped off her black basque panties and stockings then led me through to the shower in the pink and white corset, white stockings and strapy high heels. She then helped remove the corset and continued to undress me until we were both naked. We showered, then went back into Andy's room she rummaged through her drawers and pulled out a very sheer pink baby doll nighty. "I think you'd look lovely in this Emily dear." She handed it to me and pulled out a black and red sexy body for herself. We dressed and kissed and cuddled each other before we both snuggled up on the same bed. Sunday - Lucy's Story Lucy stuck her head around Andy's door shortly after midnight to see both off us together in the same bed before going back to her room to undress and go to bed. Andy and I got up and got dressed. Andy in a pair of tan coloured jeans with an electric blue halter neck top. Once again I was in a dress. A tan calf length pinafore with the brown boots that I had worn the first day Andy had dressed me, underneath a delicate pastel lilac coloured bra panty and suspender set. It was eleven before Lucy had finished getting dressed in simple straight skirt and twin set. We assembled in her room to listen to her story. "I did it," she smiled. "Well go on then," both Andy and I said. "Well after we left we made our way up to the school and he lead me straight to his room. His arms were all over me like an octopus. As soon as we were in his room he offered me alcohol, I accepted on the condition that he had a drink too." She then held out her hand with two small pills in her palm. "That gaff wasn't the only thing I got on the internet, a Viagra and a date rape drug, and both went into his drink. I didn't have to wait long and within 10 minutes he was a complete push over. I stripped him naked, then I undressed and put my bra, panties, and hold up stockings on him, put a thong on that I had in my bag, then dressed in his clothes. He was so out for the count that I just locked him in the room and made my way to Holdings room, just like you had described. I am surprised they hadn't been caught at it before. You could hear the grunting and groaning half way down the corridor. I was able to ease open the door and snap a picture before they even realized I was there." She handed us a picture, it was dim but it clearly showed Kerry being taken doggy style by Holding, bottles of alcohol scattered on the floor of the room which was clearly in the school dormitory. "I ran then to the Library and used the computer to print this off and upload it onto the schools web page and e-mail the headmaster. I then went back to Jason's room, he was groggy but he was easy enough to handle him back to the school and into the headmasters office. He looked so silly in my undies. I tied his legs together and seeing as he'd been such a sweetie I though I'd give him a treat. I wanked him off for ages until he came all over the head masters desk and chair. I left him in there semi conscious and went back to his room, retrieved my skirt and blouse and locked his room." She held the key up triumphantly. "So three down and one to go and you'll be safe to go back to being Mike." We spent the rest of the day in and around the school grounds. It was agreed that the two remaining pills should be used on Will, the last of the Cronies and we would go in search for him next day. Easter Monday It was another glorious spring day. The three of us got dressed, the two girls once again dressed for the kill. Andy for the first time in skirt, a short blue/grey wrap round, with opaque black lycra tights and knee length black boots. A simple but very snug fitting white cotton blouse completed her outfit. Lucy wore a tight black corset style top under a very smart grey suit, with tight skirt and black stockings. Again the girls had picked out a feminine outfit for me. It was for once a short knee length skirt, in denim with sheer tights, and a thin pink jumper that hugged to my figure and breasts. Once again I wore the brown boots. We got off the bus at the station and started to make our way to the centre of town when I noticed a mini bus from my old school driving out. I quickly looked around and to my delight saw Holding and Jason surrounded by suitcases having just been dropped off, of Kerry there was no sign, it looked as if the plan had worked and that they had been expelled. We spent the day in town but to no avail there was no sign of Will, perhaps he knew something was up and had decided to keep his head down until the dust settled. We stayed in town that evening just in case, but after a meal we made our way back to the school. Once again Andy and I slept together in her room, her in black silk pajamas and me in a virginal white silky slip nighty, and once again we made love in our own special way. Tuesday The next day we all awoke and were dressed nice and early hoping that today we would enact our final act of revenge on Will. It was a glorious spring day and once again the girls had dressed for the occasion. Lucy wore a very thin floaty dress with low cut back and very plunge front. You could tell by the thinness of the dress that she clearly wore no bra and her firm pert breasts where perfect even without the support, as ever she wore sheer natural stockings rather than tights. Andy was not wearing trousers but a simple little black strapless dress with a tight bodice top and flared skirt. She twirled around on her 4" heels and the dress rose tantilisingly to reveal her black lace stocking tops. I'd dressed in simple white lace underwear with pink rose bud details, as ever with stockings and suspenders. The skirt and jacket I wore was white but with predominately purple flowers. The top came slight off the shoulders and was buttoned down the front with several small buttons, thinning at the waist before flaring back out over a matching flared skirt similar in style to Andy's. We again caught the bus into town. I now felt totally confident as a girl knowing that people looked at me for my beauty rather than as a freak. We again began to trawl the town looking for Will, as with the others the plan seemed to work like clockwork. We met him getting of the bus from my old school. Andy immediately went on the attack and started to chat him up, then Lucy and then eventually me, he probably thought he'd died and gone to heaven. The two girls coaxed him down towards the park and a popular caf?. The four of us spent an hour in there and just before leaving slipped in the Viagra and date rape drug into his coffee. Gradually he became more befuddled and we walked him further into the park towards the toilets. We gave a fiver to a nine year old boy who went in and told us the gents was empty. This was a notorious gay haunt but it was obviously still early. With Andy standing guard, Lucy and I dragged him in to a cubical and gradually stripped him of his clothes. Then came the hard part, trying to get his very erect dick into the small black and red thong Lucy had slipped on to him. In the end she gave up and left his monster erection sticking out of the side. The final touch was to chain his legs together with a set of ankle cuffs and that was how we left him for either the police or a gay to find him. He would not last long at the school now. We went back to the caf? and had lunch, as we sat a police car went past in the direction of the park it siren wailing, revenge was sweet. The three of us stayed in town and did some shopping, discretely buying things that I could wear to get back to the school as a boy once the demise of Will was certain. We had shopped too long though and had missed the last bus, it was to be the 3 mile walk back to the school, but it was a lovely evening so we didn't mind. As we walked and chatted we didn't notice the white transit van that passed us three times or take much notice as it sat in the lay by that we were walking up to. We had just walked past the sliding side door when it flew open, simultaneously the front passenger door opened blocking our advance, some body grabbed me from behind and put a cloth put over my mouth. Things began to fog over, but I remember that Andy was struggling but unsuccessfully with another guy whilst Lucy seemed to be fighting off a girl. She made a break for it but the other girl was too fast. The last thing I remembered was the girl grabbing Lucy's dress and ripping it so that it fell off her shoulders to reveal her naked breasts. Wednesday Well I think it was Wednesday but I don't know how long I'd been out for the count. I came to from my groggy sleep, I couldn't see and it felt like a sack or some thing was over my head. I tried to move but could feel that I had been securely fastened at ankles, knees, wrists and elbows to the chair that I was sitting on. I tried to scream for help but a muffled cry came back, my mouth had been duck tapped over. I sat there feeling very lonely, vulnerable and cold. Then I heard foot steps, at least two people, as one was definitely the click of high heels. The hood was pulled off and I blinked under the very bright artificial light, unable at first to make out nothing other than three silhouettes. One walked around us. "Yep that's them, these two chatted me up but it was this bitch that drugged me and set me up, she must have taken that picture too." Oh god not only had we been kidnapped, but kidnapped by Holding, Kerry and Jason and now they wanted revenge for their expulsion and sacking. Kerry spoke, "Right you three, we know you all go to that posh girly college and that you are all daddies little rich girls, so when we ungag you I want to know your name and what daddy does. You've cost us our future so it's pay back time." There was a rip of duck tape then a gasp followed by, "Lucy Hamilton, City Stock Broker." I realised that I might be next. If I said my real details they would soon guess I was not Lucy's sister, but her brother, especially when it came to the ransom, but who could pay my ransom. "Andrea Henderson, lawyer." Then my turn, I summoned up my meekest girlish voice, "Emily Stevens, my fathers a plumber, I got a scholarship to Rothwell's this year." The duck tap went back on as did the hoods. They seem to have bought my alibi. There was some talking then the hoods came off again. Kerry was the one that spoke. "Right Hamilton, Henderson daddies going to have to pay dear if he wants you back. We can't hurt you but we can have fun with you and teach you a lesson." By now I could see properly. We were in a cellar with steps leading up to a trap door. It seemed deserted apart from the chairs we were tied to and a low table. Behind me I heard them beginning to untie either Andy or Lucy. Lucy was dragged into my view, her dress totally ripped off her to reveal her lacy panties and suspender belt and stockings. Despite the struggle her high heels had remained on. The three of them manhandled her onto the low table in front of me. I watched unable to help my sister as they laid her on her back pulling her arms down to the legs of the table where they were secured. Ropes went around her ankles and were passed over the low beams and pulled taught spreading her legs and raising her backside to groin height. Kerry ripped Lucy's panties off then tied a rope around her neck which went behind her back pulling her head back. The rope passed between Lucy's legs and was secured to her neck rope again, it was tight and the rope had separated the lips of her pussy and that's were Kerry had tied a knot to add to Lucy's discomfort. Then it was my turn. The three untied me from the chair, stood me up and turned the chair around in front of me so I was facing it. Kerry removed my skirt to reveal the delicate white panties and suspender belt with pink flower details. A rope was also tied around my neck but it was used to pull my head down to the back of the chair at waist height. Meanwhile my arms were secured at wrists and elbows to the chair arms, whilst my legs in the strappy purple high heels were tied at ankles and knees to the chair, leaving my backside raised slightly in the air with legs spread wide. The duck tape was removed and a O ring type gag fitted into my mouth, forcing it open. I could not see what they did to Andy, but I heard her cry and then whimper. She was dragged over to the wall just in her sexy black underwear but her bra had been removed. Her wrists were tied together and pulled up over her head lifting her on to the tip toes of her 4" heels. Her ample breasts seem to defy gravity, her nipples pointing skywards. As I watched they removed the duck tape and inserted what looked like a penis gag into her mouth, then replaced the duck tape. Other than tying her up and the gag she seemed unharmed but as I looked closely her nipples became more and more engorged and I became aware of a gentle buzzing noise. Two wires lead from control boxes on the floor up to her panties, one to her backside and one to the front and a bulge in her sexy panties showed the end of one of the two vibrators that had been inserted into her. Tears were streaming down her face, whether it was pain, humiliation, fear or joy I did not know and I was helpless to help her. Then the nightmare began. Kerry spoke once again. "Right, Ginger nut is keeping hot with three cocks but it's your time for some fun too. Jason, that's the bitch that left you in the lurch, she's all yours, just remember no marks and don't hurt her. If you cum it's either in her mouth or best still with all of them up the bum, no babies." Then she turned to me. "Hello little poor girl, we can't ransom you so lets have fun with you and teach you how to be a proper lady unlike that finishing school." In front of me I could see both Holding and Jason unbuttoning their trousers, to my left I could just make out Kerry stripping of her jeans and T-shirt to reveal her pink thong and bra. She then delved into the bag that the gags and vibrators had come out of and produced a huge strap on dildo. Against the far wall I could see Andy's stomach muscles twitch as she orgasmed from the two huge vibrators that hummed gently across the room, only a muffled cry came from her penis gagged mouth. By now Jason was naked from the waist down and had wasted no time in shoving his cock into my sisters forced open mouth. He had pulled her head further back and in doing so the knotted crotch rope dug deeper into her soft fleshy pussy. Then my view was obscured as Holding stood in front of me, his huge erect 12 inch cock directly at eye level. I was powerless to move and my mouth was forced open by the o ring gag. I knew what was coming but could not help it, even though I tried to struggle as he came closer and closer and then I felt the lubricated tip of Kerry's strap on against my ass checks as she eased away the side of my delicate white panties. It seemed simultaneous, they both entered my and slowly began to work into a rthym. Every thrust up my arse by Kerry forced my mouth further down Holdings shaft and every thrust he made as he held my hair in his hands forced Kerry deeper and deeper inside me. I looked pleadingly across to Andy but she was in no position to help, her stomach seemed to be in constant spasm as she came again and again, her nipples very prominent. God knows how long it was, but Jason came in my sisters mouth, his cock staying in there until she had licked him clean. From behind me Kerry spoke, "Shame you came, one of them will just have to lick you hard, but I want to play with that bitch now." Holding withdrew his erect cock from my mouth and started to move around to my ass as Kerry eased the huge strap on out from my rear. She leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Good girl Michael!" My god she knew it was me and not an imaginary Emily Stevens and even worse she was now guiding her boy friends huge erect dick into my ass. He slid his entire shaft in with a sickening slurp and unlike the strap on I felt his balls against my ass checks. I screamed out as best as I could with the o ring in my mouth. Andy tied to the wall with her black panties soaked around the crotch looked over in sympathy as Holding rodgered me up the ass. My last view of Lucy was of Kerry still with the strap on standing in between her stocking clad legs thrusting the giant dildo in and out of my sister ass as her fingers played around the crotch rope and into her moist pussy, then Jason obscured the view and guided his now semi erect cock into my open mouth. 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Our protagonist receives the following email: "No Escape - The escape experience you may leave, but never escape unchanged. We are not merely an escape room. We provide a very unique service. You and your party will be pushed to your limits, performing feats of daring and heroism that will give you an all new perspective on life. We are so certain of our services, a select few people including yourself are being offered a free experience. Simply click below to fill out the survey telling us who...

BDSM
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Escape

Escape Author's Note: Kinda had a "Sleeping With the Enemy" "Safe Harbor" thing going on in my head. This story emerged. "What do you think you are doing?" Terry spun around to face the voice, the dress fanning out and then wrapping around his thighs briefly before falling back the other way to hang down his legs again. His heartbeat raced and he felt a fine sweat break out on his body. He also found himself unable to move or speak. "Seriously," his mother stalked into the...

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ESCAPE

Part I. ReunionJacqueline was a very rebellious and indomitable c***d, she had a troubled past and was perceived at school as a bit of a loner, she had a troubled relationship with her Mother, who had problems of her own. Jacqueline was growing into a fine figure of a woman, still slightly lissom, she had fine, straight, dark Auburn hair and light chestnut eyes that shone in the sun.Jacquie had an aquiline nose that balanced her face well and she got plenty of attention from boys, Jacqueline...

2 years ago
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Escape from the Tower

Escape from the Tower by Angela Collins (A fiction loosely based on the true story of William Maxwell, 5th Earl of Nithsdale's escape from the Tower of London in February, 1716) My husband, William, had been arrested and taken to the Tower of London. After a summery trial for his part in the so called 'Jacobite Rebellion' and proclaiming James Edward Stuart as the rightful king of Scotland, he was condemned to death by hanging. I, as his dutiful and loving wife, could not possibly...

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escaped0

My name is Jonathan white. But I haven’t gone by that name in months, not since we escaped. I was named after a man named Jonathan Malcolm. He saved my mother’s live while she pregnant with me. Lucky for me she never actually gave the name Malcolm. That came in handy after we escaped. I go by mal these days. My sister on the other hand decided to keep her name. It’s all the same since she doesn’t really interact with people these days. She’s the reason we’re on the run. She feels bad about...

4 years ago
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Escapee

Standard warning and disclaimer: All characters are fictional. If you see yourself, buy a new mirror. Contains subjects some people may find offensive. If you are one of them, why are you reading this? Protect your kids. If you are worried about them reading this sort of material, please censor free speech and use a safe surfing program such as net nanny. Or better yet, teach them early and lovingly to understand and accept different lifestyles. Before they learn from bad...

1 year ago
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Inescapeable Backseat Blowjob

Note : This story is completely fictional! Breck, Bobbie, and their parents were out the door heading to the family car for a long trip out to the campground for the summer. Breck hadn’t really wanted to go, as it was always the same old boring thing. But Bobbie had convinced him otherwise. Standing next to the car as he was complaining she whispered in his ear “if you promise not to complain or tell I’ll make it worth your while” in a sexy voice ending with a nibble on his ear. The two were...

Incest
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Escape from Inga Palace of Sin

Inga was a powerful busty German woman. She was tall and very powerful. She was also a sadistic, nymphomaniac ruler. No man could handle her in bed. She took joy out of crushing men and women with her sexual skill and power. No one could handle her. She all ready own Germany and was moving on to other countries. She spoke in a cheesy cartoon accent. She love to dominate people and was a little crazy. Some said she couldn’t be killed. Maybe she was right. Her strength was amazing. She stood 7.4...

4 years ago
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Escape the School

WELCOME Abe Bolster TO ESCAPE FROM THE SCHOOL YOU WILL NEED: 8D6 [8 six sided or standard game dice] OR An on-line Dice Roller Something to keep stats on OBJECT: The Object is for you to get from your starting point down through four floors of the school and out the front door before you are captured by one of the teachers. RULES OF COMBAT When confronting a Teacher you will run in to 1 of 3 kinds of scenarios. AUTO ESCAPE: You Escape the teacher, this is something just to scare you a...

3 years ago
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Escape From Black Bear MountainChapter 7

The morning after enduring the attentions of yet another pill-pumped sexual athlete and tolerating another disheartening display of uncontrolled sexuality by her mother, Juliette sought out Tracy. She tearfully demanded to know what was her plan to escape from the Black Bear Mountain Precinct. Tracy, sensing that Juliette really was likely to attempt a suicidal dash for the surrounding pine forest unless she was given something to hope for, took the young woman to her bed. Tracy pretended...

1 year ago
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Escape from Singapore

Prologue This is a story based on historical events and dates although the main story is fictitious. I served in Singapore and I visited Rangoon in Burma shortly after the war, and saw for myself some of the atrocities that were committed by the occupying Japanese. I was in Singapore to see the Japanese loaded on to the ships to return to Japan. One ship I remember well was the SS Satsu Maru. We loaded the prisoners on until there was no more room. During the war the Japanese dropped small...

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4 years ago
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Escape From LexingtonChapter 17

This year has been difficult for me. As much as possible, I’ve tried to stay in the background, letting Striking Eagle make the decisions and work assignments. It was a lot harder to do that I thought it would be and has me questioning my decision to leave more than once. It’s not that Striking Eagle didn’t do a good job, but I felt as if I was letting down people who trusted me. Happily, everything went well this year with no unpleasant surprises. All during the summer, I watched Striking...

2 years ago
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Escape Ch6

Escape Ch.6 At long last, I have managed to finish this chapter. My apology for the long wait but your comments and review motivated me to find whatever time possible for me to complete it. Thank you. As usual, I crave to hear from you readers. Let me know if you like it or even chip in your ideas. You readers will always be my inspiration. Thanks! WARNING: This story contains TG, masturbations, incest and brief narrations of rape. Home Invasion Seventeen year old Rachel...

1 year ago
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Escape Ch5

Escape Ch.5 As always, I'm grateful for all your feedback and comments. It absolutely inspired me. Thank you. This release took longer for release as I was writing another identity theft series called Revenge. But I'm glad that it's finished and I hope to hear from you readers. Thanks! WARNING: This story contains TG, masturbations and incest Farewell Little Brother The relatives, friends and neighbors gathered as they listen to Oliver Wilson's moving speech about his son...

1 year ago
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Escape from Robotropolis

"Nicole, activate laser." A tiny ray of light emerged from Sally's palmtop computer, frying the lock on her cell. Only an hour ago, she had been captured while she and her Freedom Fighters were escaping another bomb run on Robotnik's factories. Before she could join the others, a SWATbot had zapped her with a stun beam, and a shield had been placed around the city. No one could get in. Sonic wouldn't be rescuing her this time. She had to rely on herself now. Taking a quick glance towards the...

4 years ago
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Escape Ch4

Escape Ch.4 Thanks for all the kind comments and constructive criticisms on the series so far. This chapter will be darker than the previous ones. However, I do hope to receive your feedbacks, suggestions or even which direction would you like the story to go. I hope you like this chapter as well. WARNING: This story contains TG, masturbations, incest and a brief narration of rape. His Love Scott Pearson was a confident man. His self-assuring demeanor arises from his...

3 years ago
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Escape The Inventors Plot

Escape: The Inventor's Plot This is not a sequel or prequel but merely the events which happened behind the scenes of Chapter 9 in Escape. However, it doesn't mean that there won't be a twist at the end of this short story. Read on to find out. Credit to Doc VS for the editing. WARNING: This story contains TG, masturbations and incest. The single mom After all of what life had been throwing at her lately, Carla Smith could really sit back and consider herself a...

2 years ago
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Escape For Passion 3

Part 3 Chapter 3A After her shower, as she was standing, nude, at the kitchen sink, Judy heard Sid fumbling around in the exercise room. Sid was always messing around with something around the house or out in the garage/workroom. It really didn't matter to her what he did. Judy was just happy to keep house for him and encourage him to screw her every chance he got. Knowing he was happy made her happy. She was totally wrapped up in doing nice things for him. She especially wanted to...

2 years ago
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Escape from Hell

Her fat booty was fully visible from the back of the gown, and she knew someone's feet were walking downstairs to thwart her escape. "I can't fit through the window!!", she said to herself and tried to pull on the cement. He waited patiently a few paces behind her and saw the moment when his prisoner's boobs just squished out of the window. He pried apart her flailing thighs from behind and gave long sloppy licks to Eliza's quivering gash. She felt her grip loosening on the sill....

4 years ago
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Escape From Buggery Ch 12

Sharon’s recollection of her rape and that of Sweetness by the Buggery soldiers was confused and painful. She had never known that sex could be so horrible, and she was sure she’d known horrible sex before. Even non-consensual, when the bloke in the car park who she’d been avoiding all night had fucked her in that brutal way. But that was almost fun compared to the horrors of the brutal and seemingly never-ending rape she’d endured on the Buggery battlefield. She knew that her arse and cunt...

4 years ago
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Escape From Gideon IV

(This CHOYA is an adapatation of a quest I ran on another site that was an adaptation of my other CHOYA. Enjoy!) (Source: https://fiction.live/stories/Escape-From-Gideon-IV/Q4Rx3FK9eYsCLnuJP/home) A perfect opportunity. That's what the General had called it after telling you about the mission. A way to make a name for yourself. The military always had places for those willing to do what needed to be done. Especially when that involved taking a newly formed platoon and deep striking behind enemy...

4 years ago
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Escape

EscapeI was bored. There’s no other way to describe it. Life was boring.My girlfriend and I had been together for several years, and we had just reached that point in the relationship where I think we both knew that it wasn’t going to go much further.Our sex life had always been good, but lately it seemed that neither one of us really put any effort into it. She always welcomed our lovemaking, but was the passive partner.That’s when I started looking at the Personal ads online.Most of the ads...

2 years ago
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Escape from GirlWorld

Escape from GirlWorld by kimmie oh Kirk came crashing through the undergrowth behind me. Ahead of us was a clearing and then more woods. We were both naked, our clothes having been taken from us shortly after being captured. We had come to Gaia on a diplomatic mission from the distant planet all males of the human species had been banished to after the Gender Wars of 2040. We had left our landing craft with a proposed treaty and struck out for the capital of the Gaian world....

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Escape Plan

Author's note: This story could be the beginning of a continuing series, though it stands on it's own. If there is any call for it I may continue the plot in another few instalments. ESCAPE PLAN Fred Wilkins sat in the center of the lumpy mattress surveying his tiny room with its barred windows. He was grateful that he had the space to himself; it annoyed him to be forced into quarters with the lunatics that inhabited the institution. At least it had been quiet when he had been...

4 years ago
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Escape Ch9

Escape Ch.9 Hi readers! I'm back with another release to the 'Escape' series. Depending on how things go, I'm sad to say that the next chapter will likely be the last chapter. In so, it will also likely to take longer until the next release. However, I hope to continue writing other stories and improving. Please don't forget to comment and thanks for all the inspiring reviews. WARNING: This story contains TG, masturbations and incest. Undeniable Discovery "Dude, I'm telling...

3 years ago
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Escape from hell

Laura was suffering alone Escape from Hell Prologue Lisa was lying with her boyfriend Frank naked between many other people on the nude beach. It was there that already 2 years ago she met Frank. Their parents were nudist and the children have been used to it since their early age. Lisa was proud of her body. She had dark mid long hair, was of course tanned without white stripes or spots, mid size breasts with a dark brown nipples, her pubis was quite hairy. She was not skinny or fat,...

3 years ago
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Escape From LexingtonChapter 11

Tuesday February 27, 1844 Shortly after noon, we reached the Missouri River across from Council Bluffs. The river had ice all along the edges, and chunks of ice, some as big as a wagon, drifted lazily down the river periodically. “It must really get cold for the edges of the river to freeze like that,” I commented. “The entire top of the river usually freezes over at some point,” Samuel advised. “This was a very mild winter. Two years ago, we slid the raft across the ice on top of the...

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Escape From LexingtonChapter 13

Sunday March 31, 1844 The former slaves left for town right after breakfast, even Jimmey, Cisley, Lucey, Mahala, and Sallie. After tending the livestock, the rest of us took advantage of the chance to do nothing for a few hours. I managed to capture and then molest Tara, Emma, Belle, and Neha, much to their delight. We had lunch ready when everyone got back from church. I was surprised that church took so long until I found out that the preacher had performed a short wedding ceremony for...

4 years ago
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Escape From LexingtonChapter 19

Sunday August 26, 1849 I doubt that I’d more than fallen asleep again when Wizzer woke me a second time. This time, there were only four men trying to sneak up on our camp. These men approached the camp the same way the first group had, through a shallow draw behind a low ridge that hid them from camp. This time, the two barrels of the first shotgun seemed to do the trick. Once again, I backtracked and found their horses--and the man watching the horses. “Don’t move,” I shouted at him,...

2 years ago
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Escape From Black Bear MountainChapter 5

Hack Kaiser was a worried man as the Beast Master led him through two sets of high, electrified, gates topped with razor-wire. The sign above the first set of ultra-secure gates read, "Black Bear Products' Bear Park — Conservation Program". The facility looked like an old army barracks with row upon row of huts. Hack realized that most of the "huts" he could see were, in fact, lines of roofed cages. In each cage he could see there was a bear. A few people, naked or in rags, were at...

4 years ago
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Escape From Buggery Ch 07

The woods seemed to go on and on, broken only by the odd deserted cottage and broken stonework which must have represented some old temple or other. The two friends found very little to eat, but resourcefulness was a new skill they’d learnt: they’d actually prepared for this long walk by buying more food with them than they could eat in a single sitting. And fucking heavy it was too. As they plodded along, they wondered whether there might not be some wild animals in the wood, but the fiercest...

2 years ago
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Escape Ch8

Escape Ch.8 First of all, I'd like to thank you readers for the overwhelming respond to chapter 7. Sometimes I wonder if I could outdo the previous chapters whenever I write a new one. I'll try to improve and learn from your comments and advise from each chapters. Speaking of which, I came to make a few friends in the process. Special mention to DocVS who kindly offered his help with some of the editing. I'm forever grateful. I'll post the edited version of chapter 1 as well. Thanks...

3 years ago
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Escape From LexingtonChapter 2

The walk back across the field was much faster than my crawl around it had been. Tara was excited that we were going to help slaves escape. I realized that we could be shot for doing it, but we could also be shot just because Mr. Tyler and his sons were assholes. At least this was a worthy cause. Then again, so was ridding the county of the Tyler brothers. My dad and Wanda should have gone to the sheriff this afternoon, so Mr. Tyler had probably started rounding up men to look for us by...

3 years ago
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Escape From Buggery Ch 03

To be able to afford their holiday in Buggery, both Sharon and Tracey had told several white lies about their financial wealth: lies that they hoped wouldn’t catch up with them while they were on holiday. Perhaps the lies weren’t that small, but the girls were somewhat naVve as to what they were likely to get away with. At first these lies didn’t worry them while they were enjoying so much themselves in Throb. Throb was an aptly named resort they found, as this was exactly what their cunts did...

4 years ago
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Escape From Buggery Ch 10

Sharon eventually got to sleep after tossing and turning in the dark fetid heat, crammed between Sweetness’ and Tracey’s own hot bodies, and long after the moaning and gasping ceased from the mattress where Buttercup was sleeping with Joy. When she awoke it was on a lumpy mattress sodden with sweat and the strange sensations of a slobbery tactile probing in her vagina. As she blinked in the dark, her legs were wide open and she was enjoying the sensation despite herself. What was the feeling?...

2 years ago
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Escape From Buggery Ch 08

Buttercup’s skills extended far beyond the sensual as Sharon and Tracey became increasingly aware as they continued their tramp through the woods. It was she who told them how to orientate their progress on the map by reference to the position of the Sun and its height in the sky. This meant that they were able to get further away from the wall, which, as Buttercup reminded them, was probably not very safe when there was almost certainly a hunt being organises for her. ‘They wouldn’t like to...

3 years ago
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Escape though the Desert Pt 03

After the country had fallen to chaos due to a revolution to topple the dictator, the Russian oil field security staff had such a good plan to drive all the way to the south and then just hop on a commercial flight at the first possible chance. They had taken Theresa, the German young woman working on an archaeological dig, with them and were keeping her safe. They seemed to be all ex military and their leader, Vassili a battle hardened man in his late forties, and Theresa 20 years his junior...

2 years ago
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Escape From Two Prisons

Escape From Two Prisons by Miri Jack Lewis had made a mistake. Being found at a Malaysian airport with a parcel of diamonds that had mysteriously become almost a kilogram of heroin usually meant a death sentence. He knew from the lack of surprise on the faces of the arresting police officers that he had been set up. However the evidence was indefensible and he had no important contacts in the country with sufficient influence to bribe the appropriate authorities. He was convicted and...

1 year ago
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Escape Ch10

Escape Ch.10 Yes. I've finally managed to finish this chapter after such a long break. And it was one of the longest chapters I've written so far. Please accept my apologies for that and especially for the lengthy delay. No matter what changes I've experienced in real life, your feedbacks and kind comments kept me doing what I've learnt to love - writing. For that, I'll always be grateful to you readers out there. Thank you and do leave a comment or two to let me know what you...

3 years ago
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Escape From Frank

I've said a number of times that it is difficult for me to describe parts of my old life. Imagine your worst nightmare. Go ahead, do it. Now, imagine it continuing for twenty-four hours every day, without interruption. Imagine that nightmare continuing every day of every week for well over five years without a single break. I didn't have to imagine it. I lived it; that was my life. I hated it. It was hell on earth, and that doesn't even begin to describe it. I was the sexual plaything...

2 years ago
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Escape Into a Trap Part 2

Mercedes was sitting awkwardly in the middle of the room, trying not to bring any of her more bruised, battered, or recently pierced areas in contact with the floor, while eating her half of the food. Two cans of tuna had been left for them, it was the same brand of tuna she used to buy for her cat, back before that stupid judge made her give the cat back to her neighbor and made her go to those dumb classes. “You gonna eat that?” she pointed at the other open can of tuna and drank from...

2 years ago
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Escape For Passion Part 9 Conclusion

Chapter 9A A week later, Sid left for another of his business trips and both girls began missing him even before he left. When he came back three days later, he brought Bill with him. Bill was a young, slim man who was introduced as their tutor. Bill was a tall man with wavy black hair cut collar length. His long slender fingers were connected to strong hands and arms. His torso was proportioned evenly. He looked like he was really in good shape. He had a boyish grin that belied the...

4 years ago
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Escape From Buggery Ch 02

II When the tour arrived at the King Richard the Sixteenth Airport at Throb, they were carefully segregated from any local passengers who were arriving. They saw very little of the Airport, in fact, but felt cheated by having to pay Entry Taxes they hadn’t anticipated. They were then bundled with all the other tourists onto a coach which drove them from the Airport to their hotel, the Second Honeymoon. On the journey they could see through the coach windows what Throb had to offer. This was a...

3 years ago
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Escape from Buggery Ch 17

Neither Tracey nor Buttercup went to work in the factory the following day: the excuse being that they needed to exchange the proceeds of their day’s labour for more immediately edible items. Neither of them could live on chicken alone. They sought out Theta Seven Six Seven Five. She was very impressed by the wealth of returns the girls had got from their single day there. In fact, she seemed very envious. “I’ve never done as well as this!” she exclaimed. “The men obviously took quite a shine...

2 years ago
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Escape From Buggery Ch 11

Tracey and Buttercup hurriedly jumped up: Tracey pulling on her blouse and checking that she still had her bag with her precious passport inside. One thing was sure, a noise like that did not bode well. Buttercup gathered herself together more quickly than her lover, but nothing could disguise the look of real alarm on her face. “What the fuck do we do?” asked Tracey. “And where’s Sharon?” “It’s best not to worry about her,” Buttercup replied, wiping traces of Sharon’s vaginal juices from her...

4 years ago
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Escape from Hell

Chapter 1 Walter pressed himself into the mud and held his ears tight. The noise alone was all-enveloping, allowing no thoughts. His eyes were shut tight, his lips pressed together, every orifice clenched. He was rolled into a ball in a futile attempt to protect his vital organs as he was spattered with earth falling from the sky. His elbows tucked against his knees, he lay still. The screaming of the shells and the explosions continued around him, rocking the very planet. He was pelted by...

4 years ago
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Escape For Passion 4

Introduction: Sid brings Judy a present from his business trip. Escape for Passion Part 4 Chapter 4a A few weeks later, as she pumped iron again on the weight machines in the exercise room, Judys thoughts ran back to the morning after that special, butt stuffing, play room session. Sid had been so solicitous of her every ache and painful groans the next morning. He had been scared that he had hurt her permanently, but she had felt refreshed and alive all over when she got up and took her...

3 years ago
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Escape For Passion Part 9 Conclusion

Introduction: A tutor for the girls is found. Part 9 – Conclusion Chapter 9A A week later, Sid left for another of his business trips and both girls began missing him even before he left. When he came back three days later, he brought Bill with him. Bill was a young, slim man who was introduced as their tutor. Bill was a tall man with wavy black hair cut collar length. His long slender fingers were connected to strong hands and arms. His torso was proportioned evenly. He looked like he was...

3 years ago
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Escape Room of Fun

The Escape Room never seems to be in the same place twice. No one ever sees any advertising, only word of mouth spoken in hushed tones. And no one ever sees who enters and who leaves. Nevertheless, it never seems to run out of money, never has run-ins with the law, and always seems to exist somewhere in the city. Before we begin, select a character to follow throughout your story.

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Escape the Flea Market

WELCOME Bart Carlson TO ESCAPE THE FLEA MARKET YOU WILL NEED: 8D6 [8 six sided or standard game dice] OR An on-line Dice Roller Something to keep stats on OBJECT: The Object is for you to get from your starting point through two areas of the flea market and out the back to the parking lot, with or without the friends you came with. RULES OF COMBAT At the start of the adventure you get 100 Stamina points and 50 Breath Points You Lose Stamina or Breath in...

3 years ago
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ESCAPE AMAZONIA 3

hapter 3 I AM RECEIVEDHi MatiesDraw up a chair . Your drinks are on the table. Now you come to the interesting part of my story . The guard took me to a Shed painted white and flying the red cross flag ROYAL HOSPITAL AND RECEPTION ANNO FEMINA 800 I pushed open the door and entered a welcoming room smelling of fresh coffee . In the corner I spotted the café Amazon. On the opposite side was a reception desk . Tables and chairs were welcomly...

2 years ago
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Escape from Reality

Our marriage turned into the one thing I never thought it would: boring and monotonous. If something could go wrong, it went wrong and the stress was difficult. We handled it differently. I turned to affection and sex and he wanted nothing. I felt alone and depressed. I decided to take a trip back home, to my old stomping ground. This is where I was born, grew up, went to college, and spent my 20’s. A few days into my trip, I went out with my friend, Gail. We were sipping apple martinis and...

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