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Dirty Laundry 5 Steffie visited the laundromat each week for the next several months. Each time she wore the pilfered lingerie Ty provided and each time she sucked a creamy load from his cock and was thoroughly fucked (not necessarily in that order!). She stripped off the lingerie at the end of each session, only to find a new set waiting for her in her laundry basket when she returned to her apartment. The lingerie was always nothing short of spectacular--Dolce & Gabbana, Cosabella, La Perla, Chantelle, and other exotic Italian and French labels. It was always made of the finest silks and satins, always trimmed in exquisite laces, and always smelled of its true owner. One set, Steffie noted, must have been very "fresh" indeed. In addition to the strong womanly scent in the crotch, this particular set still smelled of the intoxicating perfume the owner had obviously been wearing. It was a sissy's dream come true. She felt more and more self-confident as the months passed. Going out on a regular basis as Steffie was good practice for her and having a safe place to live out her sissy fantasies made it so much the better. People had even stopped gawking at her as much so getting time alone with Ty became as easy as it had been when she came dressed as Peter. The magazines kept coming as well. They always contained plenty of sexy photos all of which showed sissies in various states of undress and/or bondage being used orally, anally, and often both at the same time. Some showed the sissies swallowing loads of cum, others had it sprayed all over their faces, asses, or sissy clits. Occasionally a set would even show a "cream pie" shot of cum oozing from a well-fucked sissy ass. As she walked into the laundromat tonight, Steffie couldn't help but strut a little. She looked hot, she felt great, and she was here to do a little laundry and get her mouth and ass stuffed full of cock once more-- a perfect evening! She looked a little trampier tonight than she usually did. Her slinky black halter dress didn't hide the pink straps of what she wore underneath--which was fine because the same pink (with its black bow accent) was peeking through the rhinestone bands that crossed the plunging neckline. Darts accented her bust line, and the halter tied behind her neck. The back had a zipper leading partway down to the straight hem that swished when she walked, showing off her sexy legs (and a hint of her stocking tops for the really observant!). She finished her usual routine of getting her laundry started. Each week, she noticed, she was in more of a hurry to get to the magazine Ty had hidden for her. This week her clittie jumped as soon as she saw the title: "A Sissy for Black Cock." The cover showed a sissy dressed in virginal white--a veil, fingerless gloves, stockings, a matching bra, garter belt and crotchless panties. A white bow was tied around her sissy-clittie which contrasted sharply with the large black man who was penetrating her ass as she straddled him. A second man stood on the couch beside them, his black cock even darker against her pale skin and red lipstick as it stretched her mouth wide. Steffie crossed and uncrossed her legs as her clittie responded to page after page of thick black cocks using pale white sissy mouths and asses. A lot of the sets showed 2 men on 1 sissy but Steffie was genuinely shocked when she saw a set that showed a double-penetration. She was amazed (not to mention excited) to see not one but two massive black cocks disappear inside the sissy's wide-open ass. There was even a third standing by to keep her mouth full. When it was all over, the sissy had two steamy loads blasted on her face and another four loads dumped deep inside her obscenely gaped ass. Steffie looked over at Ty, who remained as aloof as ever. She was ready to go to the bathroom right now! Her horny-level raged as she emptied her washer and loaded her dryer. She flipped through the magazine again, but once more gravitated to the set with the double-penetration. On closer inspection she could see the sissy's face as the second cock entered her back passage. What was initially a face in serious pain quickly turned into one of unbridled animal lust. Steffie was usually so engrossed in the magazines left for her that only the sound of the buzzer alerted her that her laundry was finished. Tonight she was so turned on that she kept glancing up at the dryer, mentally willing it to hurry up. When the dryer's buzzer finally did go off, Steffie was already out of her seat and moving to empty it. She still took care to neatly fold her assortment of lingerie and stack it carefully in her basket, but there was an unfamiliar sense of urgency to finish the job and get into that bathroom for a good fuck. As usual for this time of night, the laundromat was all but deserted. Ty and Stephanie were alone. She always found it odd that even when they were the only two in the place, he didn't speak to her or acknowledge her existence. He waited silently for her to go to the bathroom and get ready for him. Of course, now that she came fully dressed each time, her bathroom preparations mostly consisted of stripping down to her lingerie, kneeling in front of the sink and waiting for Ty. Tonight was no different. Steffie finished her work and, without a backward glance, headed to the bathroom. Tonight, she decided, she really needed fucked badly. So badly, in fact, that instead of slipping off the dress and kneeling on the floor she hiked her dress up over her hips and bent over, resting her arms on the sink. The first thing Ty would see was her cock-hungry ass framed in the black garters attached to the pink microfiber thong she wore and she hoped he'd take immediate advantage of it. She closed her eyes and waited impatiently for the squeak of the door and the first electric touch of Ty's hands on her ass. The door squeaked open and Steffie kept her eyes shut, but when the door didn't close with its usual open-and shut rhythm she opened her eyes. Her eyes went wide and she stifled a scream as she looked up into the mirror and saw a tall muscular black man behind her instead of Ty. She glanced over and another shorter black man was still standing in the door. "What do we have here, D?" the man right behind her asked. Steffie was too stunned to speak; besides, she was pretty sure he wasn't talking to her. "I don't know, T," the other man answered. He stepped inside and the door closed with an ominous squeak. "It looks to me like we found us a horny white bitch who's looking to get her freak on." "It's not what you... I'm not..." Steffie stammered. She felt a pair of hands cupping her ass; they were large and warm. "Relax, baby," the man behind her said. "Me and Deion have a taste for sweet white meat. We'll treat you right. Isn't that right, D?" "It's just... you don't understand. I'm..." Steffie tried again. The hands on her ass began rubbing gently. She didn't try to move away. "That's right, girl. It's cool," Deion said. He still hadn't moved from inside the door. "We been watching you come here and wash your dirty little panties for awhile now. Me and Tyrell both been wanting a chance to tap that ass. Isn't that right, T?" Steffie felt a groping hand sliding down, heading between her legs. "Please... I don't..." she tried once more. Tyrell's hand stopped moving and his voice was soft as he spoke quietly into her ear. "You don't what?" he said. "Have a pussy? Me and D didn't come here for no pussy. We can get pussy anywhere." She felt a probing finger wriggling its way between her ass cheeks. "We came here for a hot piece of white bitch ass. And the only thing better than white bitch ass is a piece of white sissy-bitch ass." He hooked a finger in the back of her thong, tugged it out of her crack, and jerked it to one side exposing her puckered brown hole. His middle finger slid easily into her well-lubed ass. Steffie's fear of being discovered evaporated and she moaned in spite of herself. "Shit, D," Tyrell said, "She's already good to go! Let's hit this shit!" Deion walked away from the door and as he got closer Steffie could see the outline of his half-hard cock pressing against the front of his light blue basketball shorts. Trimmed in black, he wore a basketball-style jersey shirt of the same color with "Phukit" on the front. Steffie had never had it in both ends before, but she sure liked thinking about it. She'd never had a big black cock before, but she knew she'd spent many hours riding a dildo wishing it were one. Either way, she decided, she was too horny to care. She came here tonight looking for a good fucking, and it looked like she was going to get one. "Get your mouth down on this, bitch," he said, presenting his crotch near her face. "I just know your sissy mouth has been watering for a real cock since you started humping that skinny white boy." Steffie reached out with her left hand to tug at the waistband of Deion's shorts while Tyrell started probing her ass with two meaty fingers. Deion's cock, even in its semi-hard state, was already as big as she had ever seen Ty's cock get. "Mmmmmmmmm," was all she could manage as she opened her mouth and slurped her first black cock into it. "That's right," Deion said as she worked her jaw and lips on it, "suck my big black dick. Yeah. Just like that." Steffie could feel the cock in her mouth growing stiffer each time her head bobbed up and down on it. Soon, she knew, she wouldn't be able to fit it all in. She could also feel three fingers being rammed in and out of her ass. Shit, she thought, if he needs three fingers to loosen me up, how big is his cock going to be? She wanted to turn her head to look, but she was still busy with the cock in her mouth. Deion's cock had swelled and was stiff, finally causing her to gag as he hit the back of her throat each time she went down on him. "There it is," he crowed. "Choke on it, cocksucker. Choke on my big black dick." He held her head and thrust his hips forward, cutting off her air supply. She coughed violently but he continued trying to push his cock down her throat. "Take it! Take it all, you sissy bitch!" "I think this ass is ready for some real cock," Tyrell announced. "You ready to get your G on, dog? I wanna stretch those sissy lips around my cock." "I'm there, T," Deion said, pulling away from Steffie's face. His cock (it looked longer than her favorite dildo, which was 10 inches long!) glistened with her saliva. She gulped as much air as she could, her throat already sore. He was going to put that big dick in her ass? "Besides, if I let you go first she'll be all wide open and shit when it's my turn." Tyrell's cock was even bigger? Her mind went numb at the idea. Steffie watched them switch places. Deion lined himself up behind her as Tyrell took his time. She saw that Tyrell was wearing knee-length denim shorts and a white t-shirt with "Fubu" on it in royal blue script. His shorts were baggy and she couldn't even see the outline of his cock. Was it possible that he hadn't even got hard fingering her ass? She felt Deion's cockhead at her open ass. He pushed slightly and just as she felt it start to go in, he pulled back. "You look like such a slut in those pink panties and black stockings." She felt him tug the zipper down the back of her dress. His hands fumbled at the back of her neck, untying the halter. She felt a sudden hard *smack* on her ass. "Stand up, cunt, you won't be needin' no dress for this little party." Steffie did as she was told, standing up and letting her dress fall to the floor. She stepped one foot out of it and kicked it out of the way. She could feel her face flushing with shame as she stood nearly naked before the two strangers in her borrowed lingerie. The outfit was two pieces made of pastel pink microfiber. The top was a corset-style camisole with the front panel of each side overlayed with black lace. Connecting the two panels of lace were four evenly-spaced black bows. The thong panties had bikini-style sides and were made of the same pink microfiber. A black lace overlay filled most of the 'V' between her legs and a small triangle of pink near the crack of her ass sported a matching black bow. Four garters were attached to the waist of the thong and held up black lace-top stockings. "Mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm," Deion said as he half-stroked his gleaming pole. "Now THAT looks more like a cocksucking ass-whore sissy faggot should. Bend over, bitch. D's got just what your ass has been needing." Steffie bent over, resting her arms on the sink as before. Deion stepped behind her and once more she felt the head of his cock moving between her ass cheeks and starting to penetrate her ass. She moaned lightly and pushed back against him, but he withdrew once more. Steffie wanted to scream her frustration. "Something ain't right, T," he said. "Something's missing." "Fuck me," Steffie said in a quiet voice. "Please," she added, almost like it was an afterthought. "I think that might be it, D," Tyrell said. "Tell him again, I don't think he heard you." "Fuck me," Steffie said, louder this time. "Please, fuck me. Stick your magnificent black cock into my sissy ass and fuck me." "Well, I guess we'll have to work on it," Deion said. "But right now, I gotta get me some of this!" He leaned forward, thrusting his hips as he did so. Steffie felt the hot burn as he insistently pushed his way into her ass. She was thankful, she thought, that she'd already applied liberal amounts of lube. She felt his large head pop inside of her, followed by several inches of his shaft. "Ohhhhh, yeahhhh," she managed. Deion adjusted his feet and pushed again, making more of his cock disappear between her quivering cheeks. "Ohhhhhh, fuck yeahhhhh." "This one's good and tight, T..." Deion said. "... One of the finest pieces of sissy ass I've ever stuck my dick into." He fed a few more inches into her. "She's really gonna scream when she gets your dick up in them guts." "Damn right," Tyrell agreed. Steffie held onto the sink as Deion lunged forward, burying the rest of his cock deep inside of her. She could feel his balls, large and warm, pressing against hers. "Oh, fuck!" she said as he bottomed out. "Mmmmmmmmmm. Your cock is so big! It feels fucking great! Fuck me! Fuck my sissy ass!" Deion didn't say anything. Instead he pulled back and rammed his cock back into her and then began a steady rhythm of strokes in and out. Steffie could feel her pulse pounding in her head and she was certain that the squeals of encouragement and pleasure she heard were coming from her mouth. "Yo, T!" Dieon said suddenly, "You'd better shut this bitch up or we're gonna have some company in here!" Tyrell stepped close to Steffie's face and lowered his denim shorts. He wasn't wearing any underwear and she could clearly see why she hadn't noticed his cock in the baggy shorts. Even soft, it had to be 9 inches long and it hung straight down. It was also thicker than any cock she had ever seen. Something animal awoke inside her. "Give me that beautiful black cock," she said. She steadied herself with her right hand and reached out with her left. She seized his cock roughly and lifted its head to her mouth. She planted a single kiss on the mushroom-shaped head before stuffing it into her mouth. Steffie slurped Tyrell's cock all the way into her mouth and sucked for all she was worth. Coinciding with Deion's thrusts in her ass, a steady stream of muffled "mmmmmmm's" was all she could manage now. Tyrell's cock filled her mouth and as he got harder, she just couldn't keep it all in. Soon, she felt Tyrell's hands gripping the side of her head and thrusting his cock into her mouth. "Swallow it," he said. She gagged on his impossibly thick cock. "Open wide and swallow my dick." She gagged again. "Swallow my fucking cock, bitch." She gagged once more. He pulled his cock from her mouth. "Take a deep breath, bitch; because I'm gonna fuck your sissy mouth like a pussy. I'm gonna ram this thing all the way down your throat if I have to. I want to feel your tonsils tickling my balls." Steffie gulped air, nearly hyperventilating. She drew one last long breath before he shoved his cock back in her mouth. Steffie choked immediately, but Tyrell kept pushing. She continued coughing wetly as he kept insistent pressure. With each cough she lost more precious air. Just as she thought her situation was becoming desperate, she relaxed despite her brains objections. Almost like magic, her throat opened and his cock slid down it. "That's it!" he said. His hands were on the back of her head now and he held her on his cock. She felt the stiff prickle of pubic hair as his balls mashed against her chin. He pulled back slightly and stroked his cock in and out of her mouth several times in quick succession, every downstroke punctuated with a loud "Uh!" Tyrell pulled back out of her mouth and she sucked in a sweet lungful of air that made her head swim a little. A sharp slap on her ass brought her back to reality. "You don't stop humpin' me just because you've got a dick in your mouth, bitch!" Deion said. Steffie immediately pushed back against Deion's renewed thrusts. Just as they were getting back into it Tyrell thrust his cock back in her mouth. This time she only gagged once before letting his cock snake its way down her throat. Steffie, impaled at both ends with big black cock, was in sissy heaven. The two black studs fucked her for what seemed like hours, neither showing signs of reaching completion. She could only punctuate their steady rhythm with a series of guttural "Rrrrr-rrrrr-rrrrr" sounds. When Tyrell's cock was out of her mouth, she urged them on with a steady stream of "Fuck me," "Give me that black cock," and "Fuck your sissy whore." An eternity later (or so it seemed to Steffie), she felt Deion's pace suddenly slow. "Shit, dog," Deion said. "This is one hot piece of ass. This bitch was built for serious fucking. I'm about to bust my nut all up in this shit." Tyrell stopped plugging her mouth and pulled away. "C'mon baby," Steffie said immediately, "Fuck me. Fuck me hard and fill my ass with cum." "Slow down, bitch," Tyrell said. "I'm gonna tap that sissy ass of your with my big dick first." He moved beside her, his long dark cock swaying gently from side to side and his big balls hanging low and full of cum. "D, come on up here and stuff this mouth so I can get my G on without her hollerin' and shit." Deion pulled his cock from her ass and the two men swapped to their original places. He immediately pushed his slimy dick into her mouth and down her throat. After having Tyrell's massive cock in her mouth, Steffie was easily able to accommodate him. In the mean time, Tyrell was lining himself up behind her and she could feel the warmth of his cockhead at her already gaped opening. Deion was wasting no time fucking her mouth. "I hope you're ready, bitch," Tyrell said. "This is going to hurt so good." "Mmmmmmmmm-hmmmmmmmm," Steffie gurgled. She felt a sharp stab as he entered her; his cockhead painfully stretching her even wider. "Unnnngh!!" "That's right, sissy. How does it feel to have a real dick in your ass? This ain't no scrawny white boy's dick, this is 100% genuine big black cock!" He pushed and she felt his shaft penetrating her, going deeper inside. Soon, she knew, he would be as deep as Deion had been. Could he possibly go deeper than that? Could she handle it if he did? He pulled back and began to fuck her, but she could tell that he was nowhere near all the way inside her. Soon, his thrusts started inching their way deeper and deeper. She whimpered just a little each time a sharp pain told her he'd gone further inside of her than anything or anyone ever had before. "Yeah," he said, "Now we're getting close. Do you want me to stop? Or do you want to feel every inch of the biggest dick you'll ever have the pleasure of feeling?" Deion stopped fucking her mouth and pulled out. He smacked his dripping cock against her forehead repeatedly. "Answer him, sissy. Tell T what you want." Steffie looked over her shoulder at the tall black man whose cock was mostly buried in her ass. "Give it to me," she said simply. "I want it all. Shove your big black cock balls-deep inside my sissy ass and fuck me senseless." "That's what I thought you'd say," Tyrell said. "Not that it would have mattered what you wanted. Once I stick my dick in any bitch, I own her. She gets all of my dick where I want it or none at all. And you're about to get it all, you sissy faggot." Tyrell gave Steffie a few tentative strokes before sinking a few more inches deeper into her ass. He pulled back slightly, his grip on her hips tightened, and then he pushed hard until his cock was buried all the way inside of her. Steffie screamed from the sudden shock--feeling lightheaded from the pain. Deion laughed. "I never get tired of hearing that sound... white bitches gettin' stuffed full of black cock." He slapped her face with his cock once more and she instinctively opened and sucked him in. While Deion plugged her mouth once more, Tyrell ground his hips against hers. He flexed his cock from time to time, and her muffled yelps told him she was still feeling him deep inside. Finally, beginning with slow shallow strokes and gradually increasing the speed and depth of his thrusts, he started fucking her ass for real. Steffie's high-pitched yelps of pain, timed with each down-stroke of Tyrell's massive cock, were effectively muffled by the presence of Deion's dick in her mouth. Tyrell's assault on her ass was relentless and as the pain subsided, Steffie felt her mind slipping into a pleasurable state of animal lust as her body's instincts overrode all coherent thought. One last fleeting thought bubbled to the surface of her consciousness: I'm never going to be the same after this. As the rhythmic thrusting of the big black cocks in both her holes continued, Steffie could only growl and gurgle her enthusiasm. How long she they fucked her, she didn't know. What she did know was that she didn't want it end. "I'm about to lose it, dog," Deion suddenly said. "This shit just feels too fuckin' good. I'm gonna bust it all in this bitch's mouth!" "Mmmm mmmm mmmm mmmm," was all Steffie could manage as the speed of their thrusting increased. "I'm gonna be right behind you, D," Tyrell said. "I'm gonna fill this faggot ass so full of cum she'll be leaking my shit all day tomorrow!" "MMMM MMMM MMMM MMMM MMMM MMMM!" Steffie said in reply. "Awwwwwwwwwwwwww SHIT!" Deion yelled. Steffie felt the heat as he emptied his load down her throat. "Unnnnggghhhhh. Unnghh unnghh unnghh unnghh!" He punctuated every spurt verbally and she felt his balls, mashed against her chin, twitch with each one. "That's it," Tyrell said, "Fill 'er up with that seed." Deion pulled back, leaving the head of his still-spurting cock in her mouth. "Taste it, sissy! You want to taste a real man's cum? Suck it! Suck the rest of it out." Steffie sucked for all she was worth, wanting every last drop; wishing he had filled her mouth with all of it rather than dumping the better part of it straight down her throat. Tyrell's strokes slowed down but his breathing was now more ragged. "We're almost there, sissy," he said. Steffie suddenly gasped, startled, when she felt his hand move from her hip between her legs. He fondled her roughly through her panties. Steffie hadn't realized just how hard her clittie had become. Soon he had gripped her clittie and was stroking it! Steffie moaned involuntarily around Deion's softening dick. "Do you like that, sissy? Do you like it when I stroke your little white dick?" Tyrell asked. Steffie moaned again. "I'm gonna bust my nut up inside your ass and when I do, I want to feel you filling your nasty panties with your sissy goo. Got it?" "Mmmm hmmmmmm," Steffie said. "Take your dick out of her mouth, D," Tyrell said. "I want to hear this bitch beg for my cum." As soon as he withdrew his cock, Steffie started begging. "Fill me with your cum," she said. "Fuck my ass and fill it with your sweet cum." Tyrell started fucking her faster now. As his speed increased, so did his stroking between her legs. "Talk to me, bitch," he said. "Show me you want it." "Fuck me. Fuck your sissy whore. Make me your ass-bitch. Ram your big black cock balls deep inside of me and fill me with your seed. Let me feel your big black balls pressed against mine, twitching as they pump my ass full of spunk." "Are you ready, faggot? I'm gonna split you in two!" "Yes! Yes! Give me that cum! I'm a slut for big black cock. Give it all to your sissy slut! Make me your bitch forever!" Steffie all but howled as he lunged forward one final time, burying himself to the hilt. His balls pressed against hers, pinning her against the sink, but she still felt his hand moving between her legs. She felt the head of his cock expand as the first rush of cum raced through his cock to explode against her insides. His balls spasemed against hers as his orgasm continued, flooding her ass with his juices. "Ohhhhh, oh, oh, oh," was all she seemed able to say. Tyrell's hand was still jerking her clittie through her panties. "Do it, sissy. Come for me. Let me feel your little white dick squirt inside your panties." She didn't need any further urging. "Oh God!" she said. "I'm coming. Mmmmmm hmmmm. Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhhhh!" She felt the wetness of her own climax spread rapidly inside the borrowed pink panties. Tyrell was now fucking her with half-strokes, his magnificent cock slowly getting softer until he finally pulled out. Steffie clung to the sink limply, her body completely spent. Deion, she noticed, had already pulled his shorts back up and was standing by the door. "We're cool, T," he said. "Let's roll." "One second," Tyrell said. He moved from behind Steffie and presented his cock at her mouth. "Clean this up a little for me, bitch." Steffie opened her mouth without question, greedily slurping his slimy cock into her mouth. She tasted the pungent mixture of his cum mingled with the lube and her own shit. It was digusting, but still somehow thrilled her at the same time. He withdrew after a few moments, and Steffie watched with longing as his cock disappeared into his shorts. "Another satisfied customer," Tyrell said, turning for the door. "Damn straight," Deion agreed. The door squeaked opened then closed behind them. Steffie didn't move. She could feel cum churning in her stomach, oozing from her ass, and running down over her own clittie. She barely registered the squeaking of the door as Ty came in. "You look like hell, Steffie," he said. She acknowledged his presence with a barely audible "mmmmmm." He wasted no time dropping his pants and sliding his already dripping cock into her obscenely gaped ass. Steffie barely felt his thrusts and it only took a few minutes for him to come inside of her. He, too, presented his cock for her to suck and she did so without complaint. He got hard very quickly and then came once more in her mouth. She swallowed his smaller second load, nowhere near a mouthful. Ty said nothing the whole time, even standing silently as she peeled off the cum-soaked lingerie. She stepped into her dress, simply pulling it on without bothering to zip it up. She walked from the bathroom wordlessly, moving woodenly. Cum still oozed from her ass and ran down her legs. She collected her things and made for home. ===================================== When she got home, Steffie carried her things inside and collapsed on the couch. She was too tired to even dig for the new set of borrowed lingerie she knew would be there. Instead she slipped into a satin nightgown, pulled on a fresh pair of satin panties and crawled into bed. In the morning she woke with her head throbbing, her ass throbbing, her throat sore, and her panties stuck to her skin by the dried cum that had leaked from her ass as she slept. As she pulled the crusty satin away from her skin she reveled in the sensation. She got immediately hard and rolled over on her hands and knees. She jerked herself off into her panties pretending it was Tyrell?s hands on the front of her panties. Would she ever see the two black studs who had made her a real woman? Steffie floated on a blissful cloud as she climaxed. She certainly hoped so.

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This is my original work; originally published on another site. Enjoy! *hugs*Stacey_tvDirty Laundry Part 2Peter had made it a point to call the laundromat a few days after hisencounter. He'd asked to speak to the manager and told her that hewanted to thank the attendant who had been on duty that night. Hisname, he discovered, was Tyler.Peter came into the laundromat that next week on the same night,slightly earlier than the last time. A handful of others were there,but it wasn't crowded. It was...

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Dirty Laundry Part 2

Dirty Laundry 2 Peter had made it a point to call the laundromat a few days after his encounter. He'd asked to speak to the manager and told her that he wanted to thank the attendant who had been on duty that night. His name, he discovered, was Tyler. Peter came into the laundromat that next week on the same night, slightly earlier than the last time. A handful of others were there, but it wasn't crowded. It was warm inside and Peter thought he must look horribly overdressed in...

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Dirty Laundry loyalsock

Living in a trailer park was beginning to piss Annette off. Half way through medical school, she hadn't minded at first, as the rent was cheap and she could spend more of her Hispanic charity grants on her car and clothes. But she had not even been able to enjoy that, as she was working and schooling her ass off. Miami was too expensive to live in, and she was eager to return home to New Mexico where she was born. She was tired of the humidity, and longed for the cool dryness of her home...

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Dirty Laundry

With your newly meet step sister out tanning in the back you take the opportunity to snoop in her room. Going through her drawers you find the usual skimpy booty shorts and bras you’d expect from any young hot woman. Moving to the closet you find a big back cabinet full of sexy slutty lingerie, thongs, and sex toys. Looking to the left you see her laundry basket and you can’t help but pull out all her dirty bras and panties. Dumping all the slutty underwear and lingerie on her silly sheet bed...

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Dirty Laundry

With your newly meet step sister out tanning in the back you take the opportunity to snoop in her room. Going through her drawers you find the usual skimpy booty shorts and bras you’d expect from any young hot woman. Moving to the closet you find a big back cabinet full of sexy slutty lingerie, thongs, and sex toys. Looking to the left you see her laundry basket and you can’t help but pull out all her dirty bras and panties. Dumping all the slutty underwear and lingerie on her silly sheet bed...

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Dirty Laundry mdash Part 1

This is my original work; originally published on another site. Enjoy! *hugs*Stacey_tvDirty Laundry Part 1Peter sat in the laundromat, skimming through a two-year old copy ofLadies' Home Journal that he'd found. He was halfway through a"riveting" article detailing cheaper alternatives to dry-cleaningd****ries when his dryer buzzed loudly, alerting him to empty it.By sheer force of habit, he glanced around before he dumped thecontents of the dryer onto the folding table. Only the...

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Dirty Laundry Part One

Note : This story is completely fictional! It all started out so innocently, I was only sixteen and had been masturbating more and more. I had never thought about my mom in any other way than the woman who loved and raised me as best she could. My father and mother were never married. He was in the navy and was stationed in my mother’s hometown while she was in her mid twenties. She got pregnant and he shipped out. I love my father don’t get me wrong, he sends child support and flies me down to...

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The Sound Of Dirty Laundry

Ka-dung! Ka-dung! Ka-dung!"Mm-huh?"Caitlyn groaned as the rude racket wrenched her from her sleep. Lying on her belly, the side of her face mashed up against her pillow, she blinked her bleary eyes. She saw nothing. She dragged her fingers, pulling aside her hair draped across her face then blinked again. No good; pitch dark. To her dismay she confirmed what her internal clock was telling her: it was still the middle of the frigging night.Ka-dung! Ka-dung! Ka-dung!“Whuh the…?" She was too tired...

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Dirty Laundry

Me and my girlfriend just moved into our new apartment, and we have here for about a week or less. This is our first weekend. Our complex has an early morning special that's starts at 6 in the morning. I couldn't sleep so I decided to go do some laundry, I thought I would be the only one in there. We I finished gathering all my belongings, I walked over and looked thorugh the window, and to my suprise there was a little asian girl in sitting down, massaging her pussy while she waited for her...

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Laundry Theater The panty Curse

Laundry Theatre: The Panty Curse By: Pinkman100 I grunted as I lifted the last of my heavy laundry baskets up and onto one of the many tables at the local Laundromat. Taking a moment to catch my breath after hauling in several overly packed baskets, I found myself wondering if Kim and I would ever finally get our own place together and move in. Maybe then we would have our own laundry machine and I wouldn't have to procrastinate laundry and end up taking just about every...

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Laundry Tales 08 Droit De Seigneur

The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story is one of a series of tales told by Martha the ghost. Each one is complete in itself and they can be read in any order. ************************************************* The laundry of my ancestors’ house is now my...

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Laundry Day

Blacks, whites, darks and lights, I have never been one that likes going to the laundry mat. Being a single man, that is only renting an apartment, and doesn't have the amenities of a full house, kind of puts a strain on the personal life when it comes to the chores. Especially Laundry! Week after week, it's the same old thing. Separate all of my clothing, and collect all of the quarters around the house, and my 1996 Jeep Grand Cherokee, and after collecting all of my dirty laundry, I...

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SisterinLaw Finds New Love For Doing Laundry

I am an oversexed, under-serviced middle-aged man who is still in decent shape and has a full head of silver hair, and a cock full of seed to offer.   It seems that nearly every day, I get raging hardons at the slightest bit of provocation.  Practically every good looking woman I see, meet or talk to, innocently and unknowingly, provides the necessary stimuli to send me into an embarrassing state of arousal.So I should not have been too surprised when I recently started getting boners when my...

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Laundry Day

Laundry would never be this much fun, but one can dream and fantasize. This is a fantasy based on a series of picture I found abandoned on XH. Hope it meets your approval.I was so excited on Friday when I was told I would have a paid day off on Monday. As I drove home I had all sorts of ideas of what I should do but reality set in when I took my laundry basket down to the apartment laundry room and saw a sign posted “Closed until Monday”. “Damn,” I swore as I turned back to the elevator, “a...

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Brad Chrissie and the Laundry

Brad and Chrissie and the LaundryIt’s amazing how much fun you can get into when you use the laundry roomIn our apartment building. Let me tell you about one Saturday morning when I was busily doing a couple of weeks worth of laundry. I was all alone in the laundry room and waiting for the dryers to stop so I could retrieve my garments. There was one other dryer being used but no one was presently there watching it. It’s always so damned hot in the laundry so I was wearing just a t shirt and...

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Laundry Did Me In

Serves me right for trying to be a good guy. Janis and I keep a pretty good balance doing what needs to be done around the house. She does a lot of the shopping, I do most of the cooking. She buys the kids' clothes, we both do yard work together and so on. Another of the things Janis usually handles pretty much on her own is the laundry. But one day recently I found myself caught-up on everything I was supposed to do around the house and without anything to watch or do. So, I offered to help...

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I Do This for YouChapter 2 Laundry

"I'm out of laundry, again." "Excuse me?" "Aren't you going to invite me in?" "Ahhh..." I looked at Kathryn through the doorway. It was 8am, and she was dressed for work in a slightly rumpled, but otherwise nice, tailored suit. "Uh, sure," I closed the door, undid the chain, and then let her in. "I need all of my laundry done, preferably before I get home tonight." "Okay," I said, puzzled. Kathryn held up a key. "Great. Take this key, go into my apartment, and do my...

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Laundry Room Confessions

Laundry Room Confessions I can’t keep this a secret for one minute longer! If I don’t spill my guts and confess my saucy secret, I’ll burst for sure. Thank Heavens you are here for me to share my story with!…. It was last fortnight when I was unceremoniously ‘dumped’ by my so-called man of two years. Initially it would be fair to say I was rather upset, after all, nobody likes to be told ‘ Hey, I don’t want to be with you anymore. ‘ To add insult to injury, he didn’t even try and sugar coat...

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Laundry Room Confessions

Laundry Room Confessions I can't keep this a secret for one minute longer! If I don't spill my guts and confess my saucy secret, I'll burst for sure. Thank Heavens you are here for me to share my story with!.... It was last fortnight when I was unceremoniously "dumped" by my so-called man of two years. Initially it would be fair to say I was rather upset, after all, nobody likes to be told " Hey, I don't want to be with you anymore. " To add insult to injury, he didn't even try and sugar coat...

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Bitch Goddess Of The Laundry Room

BITCH GODDESS OF THE LAUNDRY ROOM ? by: Brian Houlihan Copyright @2002 by Brian Houlihan - All Rights Reserved You know how some things can set off you on a memory? Some little reminder and them Bam! You're right there again? That's what happened to me. I had been vacationing with my sissy faggot husband Maury, whom I called Mary, at Venice Beach, California. We had been there about three days and were getting lots of sun. It was just glorious weather after rainy New York and...

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Caught in the Laundry Room

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Laundry Day Toilet Whore

Laundry Day by Blushing slutI had been in 24 hour captivity for quite some time now. Ever since I had been initiated as Your full toilet slave, You had been devising many different ways of subjecting me to the humiliations of that act. You had parties, where Your girlfriends, sometimes 10 or more, had been enlisted to subject me to hours and hours of nothing but shit eating and piss drinking. These sessions were accompanied by vicious floggings, after which You would all piss into the open...

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Laundry Day

"Knock knock." Carrie said as she smiled and walked into Chris's room. The door was wide open and a cool breeze was flowing through the open windows. His TV was hooked up to his lap top and had a young slutty girl being gang banged on the screen. She was a little on the chubby side with loose, flowing tits. Her face was covered in cum and her pussy was leaking more cream than an overstuffed Twinky. A group of guys were standing around her in a circle jacking off, waiting their turn to fuck her...

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Laundry Room Masturbator

This being Masturbation Month, I thought I would try to do something to spice up my self-pleasure routine, just to mark the occasion. Although I masturbate all the time, I don’t really do anything really wild—not any more, anyway. But I wanted to break out of the routine—as fun as it is. One sure-fire way to change up your jack-off experience is to change the setting.My apartment is the at the end of the building, next to a stairwell leading to the underground parking. Just off that landing is...

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The Laundry Day

The Laundry Day By strangefun WARNING: This story contains graphic depiction of depraved sexual acts, sisification, sexual abuse, humiliation and torture. Read at your own discretion! I always loved to hate the Laundry Day. You may ask, "What is a big deal? Just load the washing machine, throw the clean stuff into the dryer and fold!" Yes, in normal household that would be it. But in my case, the Washing Machine is not washing clothes. It is torturing my bound, sealed in latex...

2 years ago
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Laundry Day

          New to the Apartment Jeff headed down to the laundry room in the basement of his building. With just his College sweater and sweat pants he was not planning to impress anyone, hey it was just laundry day. The elevator opened and he walked down the hall to the door, as he unlocked it he was greeted by the sounds of machines and chatter. The room was full of people and all the machines churned away, baskets lay in wait for the next machine. Jeff sighed and realized that maybe Sunday...

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Beware of Laundry Rooms

I love the early mornings on the weekends at camp. All of the counselorsare still fast asleep in their beds, enjoying being able to sleep in on theirdays off. The birds are out singing, and the camp is completely quiet. Well,almost quiet because I am out indulging in one of my favorite pastimes, snoopingthrough the laundry room. During nine months out of the year I am a closetsissy, enjoying the wonderful feel of satin underneath my everyday clothes.I have a pretty decent collection of toys...

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Mick and KeriChapter 20 Mick and Keri Do Laundry

It was Wednesday and Sarah had a doctor’s appointment. Since Wednesday was laundry day, Keri told her that she would do the laundry. Things at work were slow this week and so Keri took the day off. The house had a laundry chute system with chutes going from the master bathroom and the four guest bedrooms down to the bottom floor’s laundry room. In the laundry room the chute emptied into a larger bin that allowed for the sorting of the laundry into whites and colors and underwear and bedding...

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It Came From the Laundry Room

She reaches under the back of her T-shirt. Unbuckling her matching bra. She pulls the shoulder straps down her arms then reaches into her shirt, pulling her bra down and free. Tossing the double-D size item onto the kitchen counter. Her T-shirt just barely covered her nicely rounded ass. Threatening to offer a peek at her bald cunny with every step she took toward the giant windows that made up the outside wall of her apartment. She looks at her reflection for a moment. A slim, curvy woman...

1 year ago
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Doing the Laundry

Laundry rooms make me horny. When I first started college I came home unexpectedly and saw my Mom getting fucked hard by a neighbor in our laundry room, bent over the dryer and moaning with each stroke. Then she turned around and jerked him off until he came all over her tits. It was shocking, but also exciting. My pussy was instantly wet. I started to press my pussy against the dryer at the dorm after that, letting the vibration make my pussy wet and hot before sliding one or two fingers deep...

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Doing Laundry

We returned to the hotel after dinner and I stopped at the front desk to get laundry detergent so I could wash Daddy’s laundry, he got an ice cream and I handed the young man behind the desk the last of my cash and smiled. I noticed the tattoos on his neck and arms as he handed back my change. I followed stepdad back up to the room. I gathered his clothes and kicked off my shoes and made my way down to the second floor to start the wash. It wasn’t until I got to the washers that I...

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Caught In The Laundry Room

Copyright© 2003 There was a young fellow of Harrow Whose john was the size of a marrow. He said to his tart, "How's this for a start? My balls are outside in a barrow." The door opened suddenly so that all three persons are frozen in surprise. Jax is standing in the darkened room completely naked, but his head turned toward the door and his eyes wide in fright. Karel is standing in the doorway facing the shadowed small room, one hand still on the handle and her mouth open...

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Laundry Day

Introduction: When a new tenant arrives next door, laundry day gets exciting. When you live in a small complex of apartments like Cassy does, you know that the communal laundry room is awkward if you have to share. The people of her building had a system which showed up one day, people talked and figured out their own day and time were they can be alone or have company with another person if the other person wanted it while taking care of their clothes. This system has been thriving for years,...

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Fun In The Laundry Room

Fun In The Laundry RoomBy: Londebaaz ChohanFinally, the apartment complex on Avenue Y; got inaugurated by the Mayor Dinkins. It was 7 buildings of 5 stories each with 20 apartments in every building, 1 block from the Kenley Island hospital. This was a very welcome and much appreciated relief for the resident doctors, nurses and the other staff working at the Hospital. As there was no shopping area close by, other than a small grocery stores for milk, bread and juices in emergency, the...

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Of Intimate Moments and Laundry

The key clinked into the lock, and I was already tired before it even finished turning. I opened the door to my apartment and lugged my workout bag with me. I ached everywhere and I needed a shower, and I was pretty sure I had the start of a black eye, which wasn’t anything particularly new. There was a commotion of noise and chaos storming from one of the back rooms, but for the moment the living room was blessedly empty, and I wasn’t about to go running off to investigate. It didn’t sound...

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Boss Laundry Doing You

I show up at the Hotel, and take a quick glance around before spotting you. 'Hmm a skirt, VERY nice.', I think to myself as I walk over to you. I cup my hands on your cheeks and pull you forward planting a kiss on you. "Mmm, love those kisses." As you turn around and lead towards the laundry room I slide my hand down, and cup your ass. 'No underwear, even better.' I give your ass one firm squeeze before letting my arm fall beside me as I walk beside you. I can't decide whether I should keep my...

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Visit to the Laundry Mat

"Ewwww, these clothes stink." I say, as I rifle through the clothes at the base of my bed. I looking for a clean anything to wear. "Maybe we need to go to the laundry mat," you pipe up from the bathroom. I sigh before I admit that you are right, and start packing up the clothes into the laundry basket. "I'll come too," you say, as you come out of the bathroom, toothbrush still in mouth, towel wrapped around your waist. "Not like that you are not," I say as I ogle your hot body, as it walks...

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Laundry Day at the Country House

The sun had barely risen over the horizon when Marie entered through the gates of her employer's country house. Her employer wouldn't wake for several more hours, but Marie needed to be there in time to have the fires lit, breakfast made, and the myriad of other chores begun before starting the day's real work of managing the property. Normally, she would have the help of the other servants to ease the burden of managing an estate, but as this was her master's retreat from the world of the rich...

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Laundry Day

I'd just moved into the city. I was pretty excited to finally get my own apartment. The complex was actually fairly nice. The view wasn't great but I had managed to get a one bedroom at a decent price, not to mention that the neighborhood seemed pretty good. I worked nights, so I didn't really see the neighbors too often. I pretty much came straight home from work as I didn't really know anyone and the people at work were several years older than me. I was still in my last year of...

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At the Laundry

I woke up and rolled over towards the window. Damn. Raining. I was getting so tired of going through a whole week a perfect weather, only to be dealt a shitty weekend. The rain was pouring down so hard, I could just barely distinguish the shapes walking by my window were people. Considering the weather, and the fact that it was now twelve noon, I figured it was time for me to get up. And since there was no way I was going to go for a cruise on my bike, I might as well get my apartment cleaned...

1 year ago
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Airing Out the Laundry

Rick was so excited to be moving to the big city. He was 22, from a small town, and got a good factory job in the city a few hours from his home town. Rick would be far enough away from his parents that Renae would be able to roam free. Rick found a little 2 bedroom apartment on the ground floor of a building in a gay community, though he did not tell his parents it was. Rick's parents were very old fashion and would disown him if they found out about Renae. Rick spent the first few days...

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The Laundry Mat

Another shitty day and another shitty job. I hate doing laundry, and this time was not going to be any exception, or so I thought. I had already separated everything out and started my washers when she walked in. Carrying a large bag and fighting the door. I jumped up to help her and was given a very angry look and she snapped, ‘I can take care of myself, I don’t remember asking for your help.’ ‘Sorry I just…’ ‘Well don’t, I don’t need you or anything with a dick,’ She bit again. I was...

4 years ago
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Juggling Daddies Laundry Day P2

Juggling Daddies- Laundry Day P2So after part 1 when I had two surprise Daddy visits, I felt I deserved to sleep in for awhile. I did manage to get DaddyRick's thick cock rock hard in his sleep. It eventually woke him up when I was slurping hard on all fours with my thickwhite booty shaking. I spend alot of time on pelvis control, and daily work on my slutty arch. A good sissy needs a fewtricks and moves up her slutty sleeve. He just moaned when he came to, stretched out his whole big alpha...

4 years ago
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Laundry Day

There she was, folding laundry like she did every Thursday. Her big tits bouncing back and forth in that loose silk robe she wore on laundry day. She knew I liked the view. She caught me staring, which wasn't difficult because I didn't bother hiding it anymore. "Oh! What are you doing there?" she asked with her flirtatious rhetorical tone. She knew the answer. She could see it when she glanced briefly at my crotch. A smile drew across her lips; she always loved how easily she could make me...

2 years ago
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Laundry Day

It's 3:00 am and I'm the only person in the 24 hour launderette. Laundry is always a chore, at best, but there's no one else here, so I can have some fun. I don't particularly care if there are security cameras. If there's actually a person watching at this hour, let them.I don't know about you, but I'm not one to don my most glamourous gowns to do laundry. My choice today is a pair of yoga pants whose elastication is waning, and a simple cami top, both easily and quickly removed and tossed...

4 years ago
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The Laundry Mat

Another shitty day and another shitty job. I hate doing laundry, and this time was not going to be any exception, or so I thought. I had already separated everything out and started my washers when she walked in. Carrying a large bag and fighting the door. I jumped up to help her and was given a very angry look and she snapped, "I can take care of myself, I don't remember asking for your help." "Sorry I just..." "Well don't, I don't need you or anything with a dick," She bit again. I was a bit...

Quickie Sex
2 years ago
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Laundry night orgy

Having graduated high school I was looking forward to getting out on my own. I found an apartment I could afford in a neighborhood that was going through a “transition” which meant it wasn’t the most desirable place to live. The complex was large and old with half the buildings closed for renovation. I was in a third floor efficiency. It was small but it met my needs. The pool hadn’t been filled in years and the driveway needed repairs. But at least there was still a laundry room that was open...

1 year ago
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It Came From the Laundry Room

Crystal was horny. Walking into her big apartment she pulled off her jeans. Her blue, silk panties going with them. She reaches under the back of her T-shirt. Unbuckling her matching bra. She pulls the shoulder straps down her arms then reaches into her shirt, pulling her bra down and free. Tossing the double-D size item onto the kitchen counter. Her T-shirt just barely covered her nicely rounded ass. Threatening to offer a peek at her bald cunny with every step she took toward the giant...

1 year ago
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Laundry Room

I woke up and rolled over towards the window. Damn. Raining. I was getting so tired of going through a whole week a perfect weather, only to be dealt a shitty weekend. The rain was pouring down so hard, I could just barely distinguish the shapes walking by my window were people. Considering the weather, and the fact that it was now twelve noon, I figured it was time for me to get up. And since there was no way I was going to go for a cruise on my bike, I might as well get my apartment cleaned...

1 year ago
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Laundry night

One night I couldn’t help but notice that I had been neglecting my laundry. I had run out of clean socks, bras, panties and other necessities to get me through the work week so I gathered all the clothes that were lying around and stuffed them into my laundry basket. Detergent, softener, I had everything needed to remedy the dilemma. Now I just needed the ambition to get it done as it was late and I was tired. I opened a wooden box on my night stand and removed rolling papers and a...

4 years ago
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Laundry Room1

Then she gets up off my lap taking her time going back to the laundry room, just as she entered it hit the end of the rinse cycle. She opened the lid and dumped in a big splash of liquid softener. Just as she closed the lid and reached back to put the bottle of softener, she feels a hand on the back of her neck. She tenses, ss she tried to stand up my hand held her firmly against the lid, firmly pinning her arms underneath her. There was nothing she could do. She attempted to struggle, the...

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