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today i'm your aunty... aunt Joann mother has sent you to my house, to be my sissy maid for a day you are dressed accordingly....sissy maid uniform, very, very short, stocking tops showing...6" shiny black high heels, strapped on your feet, and locked. your tight corset, making your waist so narrow and feminine...your huge bust in a tight bra....maybe 42 HH...fully made up face...ultra thin brows...full eye shadows massive false lashes, and mascara on top....pale , heavy foundations...blush....and deep, glossy red lips...outlined fully and made to look so big, and soft...large hoop earrings.... Standing in your Aunty Joann's doorway...mother driving away... i hear you approaching after i have rung the bell...the door slowly opens. I sense my huge boobs rising and falling....the cool air flowing up under my very short sissy maid dress....i can taste the 12 coats of gloss red lippy almost like glue on the puffy cock sucking pillow lips. You great me with a smirk and a stern ' come in michelle...you have work to do girl'. Stepping into your house i am aware of the 6" heels locked on my feet....the locks unnecessary as mother has forced spikes on my feet two sizes too small....my feet now firmly swollen tight in the punishing heels. You inspect me up and down...as i stand swaying but at attention...hoping for your approval of my uniform. You hand me a short white apron to wear around my restricted waist, "here girl, put this on if you can find the way under those huge udders of yours"....i curtsy and take the apron....struggling to get it around myself without a mirror, the huge boobs blocking my view.....i can hear you giggle with disgust. I follow you into the kitchen where you give me a duster and tell me to start in the front of the house. As i move and begin to bend and dust my dress rides up...showing not only lace trimmed stocking tops but my bright pink ruffled panties.....with "sissy michelle" stiched on my ass cheeks. My bright blonde curls fall down around my face as i dust, the huge hoops dangle from my pierced ears...tinkle like chimes announcing the presence of a sissy slut. As i finish the public rooms and teeter in my arched heels toward the guest bedroom you call me to a halt. Walking up behind me you tell me i need something before entering a bedroom....something i normally have in bedrooms. You reach around my neck and begin to stuff a giant red cock gag into my mouth. I feel you snap the strap tight around my head...my blush coated cheeks puffed full of thick rubber cock. I moan and bat my long, long black lashes...my lips glistening red with a cock. "There michelle...that is how you like it isn't it girl"...i nod and moan yes. As i begin to dust the guest room you tell me that you will have a treat for my giant nipples when i am allowed to dust your room and when i am outside later sweeping leaves i will enjoy a giant plug in my pussy....you make me nod and cursty to show my appreciation... I know my Aunty Joann loves me and knows best for me. Sincerly your pink sissy milking cow, michelle marie ************************ I stand motionless the heavy false lashes and thick makeup almost make my eyes droop....i feel your hands pull down the front of my lace trimmed sissy maid dress....all i can do is watch and suck on my giant cock gag. You lift and squeeze each breast from my bra and dress.....a soft chuckle as you admire the massive boobs Mother had given me. The stretched and enlarged nippls stand 2" off each udder....as you flick and pinch them even harder....hearing moans escaping from my giant red lips....then the clamps snap on the tender flesh.....i wince and flinch in my teetering heels as the pain shoots thru each of my sissy tits....you set each clamp and then step back to admire your work.....you slap each boob with your wicked cane and then...."back to work you sissy slut....get my lingerie cleaned and hung to dry now".....wack.....wack..... Tears flow down my whorish red cheeks as i teeter into your bath and closet to begin hand washing each item.....carefully wringing it out..then kissing it with my plugged mouth as a sign of my position.....hanging each piece on the special drying rack... My crushed waist and giant projecting boobs make it hard to move in the small room but i manage to keep going. You can hear the sharp click click of my spike heels and the tinkle of the ankle locks from where You lounge..... Finished with the lingerie washing i present myself to Aunt Joann....ready to be plugged and begin cleaning all your shoes. You order me down on all fours before your chair.....eyes downward....i feel You lift my short dress and expose my ruffled sissy panties....You present the giant plug to my filled lips and mouth to be kissed by me....which i do....then slathering ben-gay rub on the tip you have me spread myself open......You tease and taunt me as you slide it deep inside me...the bengay setting my pussy on fire....i wiggle and squirm as you tell me only a real whore would ever find herself plugged this way. Then the cane finds each of my womanly cheeks as you give me 6 lashes on each.....red marks raising instantly.... Pulling my panties over the plug and pulling my dress down i am order to crawl into your closet and begin polishing shoes. As best i can i must kiss each shoe or boot with my cock plugged mouth and then clean it. When i done with the shoe on the floor you enter your wardrobe area and order me onto my feet. Ever so slowly....while you watch with a huge smile.....i stand....the plug driving even deeper...the clamps tuggling on my red nipples, the weight driving my feet deeper into the 6" spikes on my sissy feet. The grip of the over tightened corset seems to cut me in half. I work on cleaning more sexy shoes in your collection...my pussy burning from your treatment. i head You laughing and telling me..." oh michelle...your mother was so right to do this with you.....did she tell you your boobs will keep growing until you are 3 times as big as your sister's 40FF's ? And your waist will be 18"...what a lucky little girl you will be. You tell me after lunch you will put me in ballet heels and take me outside to sweep the patio...my boobs laced into breast corsets and my hands laced into fingerless mittens.... I moan and nod my head....offering a slow curtsy to show my respect to my Aunt Joann... Your sissy cow michellemarie *********************************** The busty cow's day continues..... I teeter slowly in my bondage spike heels, standing beside Aunt Joann as she enjoys her lunch. My morning duties complete, i stand faithfully waiting.....my boobs exposed and clamped, my mouth filled with a black cock gag....my pussy still filled with a massive plug and burning from the ben-gay treatment, red welts showing your love and attention for your Sisters sissy maid. Once i have finished cleaning the dining room and kitchen you order me to report to your bedroom so i can be prepared for my gardening chores. You raise your cane and strike each of my sissy boobs as you rip the clamp off the nipple....i gag and wince in pain...you watch and smile at my reaction. Reaching into your wardrobe you produce two small corsets....breast corsets and a posture collar. You begin by sliding my enoormous boobs into the unlaced corsets, the end of each boob and nipple exposed beyond the material. The with a wack from your crop, you begin to lace. And you lace and lace and lace, readjusting and reducing the base of my heavy boobs while squishing the sensitive ends out like playdough. I gasp in pain and disbelief as my breast project further and further thanks to devilish corsets...the skin around my nipples tight and discolored. "Oh sissy michelle...look at you now girl, look what Aunt Joann has done for you now"....as you tug and pinch the nipples. My body quivers and flinches as the pain and pressure grows. I groan deeply as you reapply the nasty nipple clamps...my breasts projecting 30" off my chest. Next comes the 10" collar....made of hard rubber and plastic with 6 straps. It lifts and freezes my head in the straight ahead position....stretching my neck until i can barely breath. When the last strap is secured you make me kiss your crop with my still plugged lips. And then softly strike my stretched breast flesh....teasing me with the tip of the crop....making me nod yes when you ask if i am a cock slut. I feel your hands grab my shoulders as you lead me a to a tall stool by your dressing mirror....the corset wont allow me to sit so i slide down in the stool. You unlock Mothers punishment heels....making me kiss each shoe after you force it off my swollen feet. "Oh michelle your feet look a bit big but lucky for you i have numerous sizes of heels for you to wear outside".... I gurgle a reply thru my cock filled mouth as you laugh at my plight. My eyes widen with fear as you lift a pair of ballet boots into my restricted range of vision. "Your Mother says you have always loved high heels slut....I had these built with you in mind sissy cow"...the boots you hold lace to the knee and are white. I groan when you show me the heel and toes. "To make them special michelle i had three inch platform blocks added to the toes so the heels can be a full 12"...."plus the each block toe is filled with lead weight so you wont be running away". Again you make me kiss each heel and weighted toe with my gaged lips....then push me back on the stool. You force me to slide my legs into the cool leather boots... my feet bending and toes pointing as they slide in. Then you begin to tighten and retighten each boot....shaping and bending my feet and ankles into the classic ballet position. "Oh michelle wait till my neighbors see how lovely you look raking leaves in your boots and corsetted boobs".... You help me to my toes.....the boots offer good support but i am so tall now and with such little contact on the floor...my heavy boobs so long and exposed...i sway and struggle to learn my balance. You attach a heavy chain to my rigid collar and begin to lead me toward your backdoor. Each time my weighted toes strike the floor painful vibrations run thru m y feet and into my clamped nipples....i emit soft moans of pain with each step....every few feet you strike my breasts and toes with your crop...wack..wack.... Once outside you attach heavy cuffs and a chain around my ankles....insuring no stride will be more than 12".....then you hand me a broom and tell me to begin sweeping.... You slowly run your crop over my tormented body.....stopping at each nipple...down my rigid neck....over my cock filled lips.....then down to my molded feet. "You are a very lucky cow slut michelle....tell Aunt Joann how much you love her and all the things She does for you".....all i can do is moan and cast my eyes down. While you sit at a patio table you watch me sweep...each step a tiny one....the sound of the lead filled toe boots striking the concrete....my boobs jiggle and bounce with great pain in my whorish clamped nipples. "Oh michelle, when we are done outside I think I will take you in and see about adding another larger hoop earing to each of your lobes and perhaps help me with my toilet". "What a sight you are.....I cant wait till your new corsets arrive and we can reduce your waist to 16"...wont that please you slut?" All i can do is teeter and sway....tears of pain and love run down my slutty cheeks...i try to nod a yes to my Aunt Joann.....knowing that all women have my best interest at heart. With respectful curtsy...your pink sissy milk cow, michelle. ********************* The sissy maid's work is never finished...the day turns to night. For well over two hours you watch over me working around the outside of your lovely home. Showing what i am and what You have done to me to both your neighbors...the ladies laughing and approving when they find out i am your sisters sissy maid. I must nod my plugged face and offer a shallow curtsy in the crushing, weighted ballet boots. Every movement causing the grinding clamps to dig deeper into my obscenely huge cow nipples, my breasts projecting 3 feet of my crushed body in their over laced corsets. You make me lift my tiny sissy maid dress so the ladies can see the huge plug projecting from my burning bottom...the red welts from your loving crop proudly standing off my soft sissy skin. You tell the ladies..."sissy michelle never seems to be feminine enough or suffer enough...she just loves her Aunt Joann". Finally you snap the leash back to my tall, rigid posture collar and lead me back into the house....You strike my leather encased pointed toes with almost every step...wack...wack...wack....your crop flashing thru the air. Leading me to the dressing mirror and stool you order me to sit on the stool. Laying a thin box on the table...you open it to reveal 2 sets of giant gold hoops... each ear is about to receive a closed hoop, one 5" and the other 6"....to add to my slut appeal. Not only are the new hoops large diameter but they are made from super thick heavy steel. "michelle you did such a nice job sweeping and behaved so well for my neighbors you have earned a present."...You hold up the hoops before my rigid head.....i gasp in my gag when i see how big they are.... With an oversized livestock punch you snap two new holes in my already adorned ear lobes....i winch and wiggle on the stool....and feel your crop rain down across my tormented udders..... i watch in the mirror as you place first one and then the other giant hoop into my lobes. You laugh as i groan when the weigh rips at my ears and the huge slutty hoops clank on either side of my overly made up face. Then with a wicked grin i feel you snap them shut..."sissy these will never come off now, such a lovely look for a girl like you". Ordered back on my weighted toes you unbuckle the gag that has invaded my mouth all day. "Time to get michelle ready for evening toilet service"..."Oh did I mention your Mistresss's called and wont be picking you up till very late tonight?" With that you slide a 2" silver pipe and funnel into my silicone inflated lips. The funnel rises up over my face and above my forehead...the pipe curved into my mouth to feed the contents to me. Thick leather straps insure the pipe and funnel remain in perfect position no matter how i might move. "There sissy michelle...you will now be your Aunt Joann's toilet for the rest of your stay. I feel you tug on my leash and turn me...attaching thick cuffs to both wrists and chaining my arms behind me. Walking me beside your bed you order me down on my knees...I am quite a site with arms tucked behind me and gigantic boobs thrust forward, wrapped in their corsets.... You whip my thighs and calves with your cane...wack...wack.....causing me shudder and moan in pain...the giant hoops and nipple clamps swinging freely causing even more pain. You roughly push me side to side as you strap and lace my legs in to bent half legs...my calves melt into my thighs as you work the evil bondage straps on me. " There is no need for a toilet maid to stand on her her feet or use her legs".... tapping my giant steel hoop earings with your crop..laughing at me....You attach more cuffs, straps and chains to make sure i will be motionless...funnel pointed skyward and always ready. i can only watch as you undress and come forward....squatting over my silver funnel..."I must relieve myself before i shower sissy michelle..drink down my nectar..." Sitting over my face i feel your bodies warmth and scent...and then the warm fluid begins to flow into my mouth and down my throat..swallowing...swallowing....the strongly scented urine flows straight down my throat. A long and full relief of your bladder. You hold up pink toilet paper where i can see it as you stand up....."sissy michelle dont you think a sissy toilet should have pink paper"...you pull off 3 pieces..wipe yourself and then stuff them into my funnel...making sure i have eaten the used toilet paper. " I am off to shower now busty sissy maid...after dinner I am sure I will have more use for my toilet". i can only watch thru the mirror as you walk off....leaving me strapped on the floor.....my toilet funnel ready for your next needs. Leaving me time to reflect on what a lucky sissy maid michelle is and how much she loves her Aunt Joann. with sissy respect...pink cow michelle ********************** The time goes slowly beside my loving Aunt Joann's bed....my body aches with pain and cramps from the hours of bondage now. My head held rigid in the solid collar...the elegant toilet funnel and tube strapped firmly over my slutty face and head. Lingering tastes of Aunt's gifts to me....i can catch glimpse of Aunt Joann coming and going from Her room....voices of her friends in the living room....wondering who will use me again. my cow feet still pinned in the weighted platform ballet boots...crushed and misformed now.....my corsetteed boobs with weighted clamps swing with any tiny movement i make...the pain like burning needles thru my huge huge udders. Breathing comes in short, shallow gulps of air from the 16" corset cinched around my crushed waist..... my mind spins as i dream of becoming even more femme and slutty for Mother and Aunt Joann...knowing they always have my best interests at heart....they have the knowledge of what i need next.....perhaps even bigger lips or a rounder bottom......nothing their good surgeon couldnt accomplish and humiliate me with. kneeling in your service....slutty pink cow michelle.... **************** The day has come to a close...after 10 pm now.....when the doorbell rings at Aunt Joann's now sparkling clean home. The door opens...the two sisters great each other with a soft kiss...."Oh Joan i am so sorry you had to keep michelle so long but you know how my office can be"....Aunt Joann smiles, softly holding Mother's hands....."your sissy son was no problem dear, I hope you dont mind but I did put her thru her paces and made some changes she seems to just love!" The two women step into the front room...."Let me call michelle, you can see for yourself and then you can be on your way".... "Sissy michelle please come in and greet your Mistress"....you call into the next room...your office. The only reply is a soft grunt and wimpering...followed by a steady series of loud clomping noises and the tinkle of bells.... "Oh Kandi your michelle was so excited to show the new look I've given her"....the floor shakes now with each clomping foot step. As i enter the room i can hear my Mistress gasp...."Oh michelle...look at what your Aunt Joann has done for you...I love it"...my slutty body encased in bizarre bondage head to toe...my gaze fixed straight ahead...my movements in inches as i approach both Mistresses. Standing still in the soft light my treatment is displayed for Mother. Beginning at my feet...they are encased in severe red ballet boots that have been relaced 4 times to shrink my calves and bend my toes under in a severe point. Then my twisted toes have been set into matching concrete pedestals that raise me up 16 inches....each block weighing over 30 pounds....so every step is torture and vibrates my entire body. My legs are hairless of course but i am wearing no hose....instead both legs are adorned with cane marks....up and down my exposed legs and thighs are row after row of carefully placed welts rise off my once smooth skin. Each thigh has the marks A J for Aunt Joann whipped into the girly flesh... I am wearing a skin tight red rubber maid dress with white ruffled petticoat....the dress is very short and has two holes for my breasts to project from. The petticoat causes the dress to flare off my wide hips and shows i am not allowed any panties this evening. Hanging from my swollen pussy is a giant pink cock held deep inplace by a special leather harness that is locked around me. My sissy cockette dangles between my legs...the tip pierced and a big red bow attached around my empty sack...held on by piercing pins. Above my flairing dress is my tortured waist.....laced in a steel corset....tightened over and over thru the day until i am a reduced to 16" waist...ribs bruised and cracked under the evil shining steel trap encasing me and making any movement impossible. You tell Miss Kandi how i begged to have the laces welded shut so it can never come off me....my hips now flare wildly from under the steel trap as you both run your hands over my lacings... Then Mother raises her hand to my breasts..."Oh Joan what have you done to my little cow's udders....she looks stunning this way". Both boobs are laced into special corsets that squeeze my huge boobs into giant projectiles... my obscenely huge nipples now 3' off my chest. The corsets are attached like a halter around my neck so my giant udders project off me like missles. Then She sees the welt marks from Your cane....and then marvels at the nipple rings and clamps that dig painfully deep into my boobs. And from each nipple a large weighted pink cow bell swings to add to my enjoyment. Mother then turns her eyes to my stretched neck...solid steel rings welded around my neck...moving my head now impossible. You tell Mother that i begged for ring after ring so my neck would be stretched to the breaking point and movement frozen. Then smiling....you tell her it was Your idea to weld them on me.... My poor face it tattooed with layers of deep, garish makeup now....."cum slut" tattooed on each rosey cheek in pink ink....no doubt the makup job of a whore forever now. "Joann what did you do to the poor things lips"...mistress Mother gasping a bit...You tell it was special bee sting venom treatments to enlarge and inflame them for weeks to come.....then special high gloss lippy injected under the skin to color them slut red. I blink at Mistress Mother...my lips now over 2" thick...projecting from under my nose...covering part of my face. I can only utter groans or whimpers because another giant pink cock is stuffed in my mouth. And only my Mistress's can remove it now since Aunt Joann had a thick gold ring run thru my nose and locked the cock to it. A quick review of the fingerless mittens laced on my hands so i can't think about changing my appearance or harming myself... Giant weighted multiple hoop earings tear at my earlobes...framing my glowing makeup job. Mother asks why my lovely blonde hair is covered under the large pink rubber maids cap.....You tell Her that i begged for toilet service for your friends early this evening...and my hair is coated in a special urine and fecal rinse....again something i have begged for...my eyes catching yours are you both laugh at the foolish slut maid.... "She wanted more Mother but I told her next time i will add to her look"...."I hope you dont mind me spoiling her this way"...."I think she wants bigger boobs and a bubble butt next visit, I swear your sissy is going to fall over being bigger but she is so cute this way". "Oh and I am sorry about the cement shoes but michelle begged and begged for them...it will slow down her work". I was now being led by a pink leash by Mother....each tiny step shaking all the plugs and clamps tearing at me...clomp.......clomp.......clomp....unable to make much sound but sucking on the giant pink cock filling my mouth. My entire body marked and welted by my loving Aunt Joann....then encased in severe bondage to please Her.... "I think you can have her again one day next week Joann"...."would that be okay?".....i am pushed into the back of Mistress's car....nothing but a perverted fuck toy...helpless to escape any of the things done to me. The last thing i hear before the door is closed is your voice..." Oh I would love to help your darling sissy discover more about herself...night Mother....." with thanks to my Aunt Joann for loving me and carring for me so much...your pink sissy cow, michelle. ***********************8 With my Aunt Joann watching.....Mother walks me slowly to the car.....each painful step accompanied with a loud thud as my cement encased, bent toes struggle to lift the weighted pedestal boots....each thud sending vibrations into my packed pussy and cock stuffed mouth.....the barb ended clamps digging into my cow sized boobs..... All i can do is sofly moan as Mother tells me how proud she is of her sister for being willing to help her sissy son. Mother tells me how it is now obvious i need much stricter training and even more bizzare modifications... begging her sister to do these things to me is proof of that. My eyes batt softly at Mistress Mother as i hear her words.....my mind spinning....knowing everything i have endured this day was Aunt Joann's idea....her love of me....her desire to see me as the biggest slut. It takes several minutes to load me in the car, Mother drives....my projecting udders resting on the dashboard as the clamps dig deeper into my red nipples....the giant cement shoes lift my legs and drive the giant pink cock even deeper into my pussy....whimpering in pain and submission as Mistress fastens the seat belt around my steel cinched waist.....tapping the steel..."Oh michelle sissy you have made me so proud...soon you wont recognize yourself...now that I know you love this"....my body covered in welts....sore and slutty... just as a humiliation maid should be...my pink maid cap encasing my hair coated with the fluids of my toilet service....oh wait till Mistress sees that...... with love to my Aunt Joann.....sissy cow michelle.....xxx

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Michelle Part 4

I was sleeping soundly when something disturbed me. I couldn’t quite place the sounds, so I opened my eyes and looked next to me on the bed. Michelle and Susan were locked there in a passionate sixty-nine, attacking each others’ pussies. Susan was on top, with her head towards the foot of the bed, Michelle was on her back with her head near mine, but hidden by Susan’s leg. I raised up and looked into Michelle’s eyes. She grinned up at me. “Good morning Master.” “Good morning...

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MICHELLES FIRST EXAM

MICHELLE'S FIRST EXAMMichelle and Dr. Wellhung had been writing emails back and forth and chatting on instant messenger for nearly a month before she finally decided to follow through with her desire to undergo an examination. She was nervous, she was apprehensive, and she was also driven by a desire that was relentless. That was her dilemma. She was an intelligent and responsible woman, and she was about to do something that any intelligent and responsible woman would think was absolutely...

2 years ago
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Sarah Humiliated by Michelle

It was always the low point for Sarah when she had to go to her step-sister, Michelle’s, house. Sarah hated going to Michelle’s and normally only went every other week when she and their mum were invited over for tea. Sarah had always been treated so badly by her step-sister who had always tried to control and manipulate her, but whenever they were both with their mum she was all sweetness and light. It was an act they both put on so as not to make their mum feel bad.Michelle was...

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3 years ago
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Ferry Couple 8 Michelle the Neighbour

Autumn was now fast approaching, and the kids were back at school. I only knew this because in the next flat lived a single mum, Michelle, who had a little boy who was at school. We often bumped into her on the landing or even in the shops, and we did speak, but not in great detail, but we did know each other’s names.Helene had asked me if I fancied her, and I did admit that I did, but it wasn’t likely that anything would happen, because of her son, but things were about to change.It doesn’t...

Seduction
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The Rise of Michelle II

The rise of Michelle Part Two By Jasmine Michelle had retired from the Marine Corps after twenty years of service and she attained the rank of major general. She was the first transsexual to achieve such a high rank. She was the commander of the first marine division. By now, Michelle's party had a majority in 10 states. They had around one hundred members in the United States House of Representatives and 40 members on the United States senate. Around sixty percent of the army was...

4 years ago
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The Feminization of Michelle

The Feminization of Michelle By Aleisha James Author's note: Despite the dark aspects of some of my stories, I do not in any way endorse the use of force or pain to compel anyone to do anything. This story, as with all my stories on this site, deals with issues of an adult, sexual nature. No-one under the age of eighteen and no-one who finds forced feminization stories to be offensive should read any further. If you are still reading, then you are an adult with an interest in...

2 years ago
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Michelle Settles My Poker Debt

Michelle Settles My Poker DebtIt was one of those situations I had heard about but never believed. Three friends were over at my house playing poker, and I was down about $300. It was a string of bad luck, really. My hands had been good all night, but someone else always had something a little better. Now, I am sitting here with a ace-high flush, the other three guys have gone in, but I do not have enough money to match them."I am short, guys. Can I put in my watch? Its worth $200." "I don't...

3 years ago
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Ryan Michelle The Good Elf

As usual this story is my property and may not be republished or redistributed without my express permission. This story is a work of fiction, any resemblance to people living or dead is a coincidence. — Ryan loved Christmas, it was his favorite time of year. All the hustle and bustle, kids bursting with excitement and parents trying to keep up with them. That’s probably why he’d worked as one of Santa’s Elves since he was sixteen, and had continued doing it for the past ten years. He loved...

1 year ago
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Brian and Michelle The Red Dragon Social Club Ch

For the intervening week before the next meeting, Michelle was very excited. She was an exhibitionist at heart, and after picking ‘Lapdance’ as their activity she fully expected to be giving one to Brian, and that thought made her wet and excited. At the meeting, Brian explained the plan. “I’ll pick you up on Wednesday night. We’ll be staying away overnight, and on Wednesday night we shall be going out somewhere very posh and expensive, so you’ll need to dress up. An evening gown sort of...

2 years ago
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Brian and Michelle The Red Dragon Social Club Ch

For the intervening week before the next meeting, Michelle was very excited. She was an exhibitionist at heart, and after picking ‘Lapdance’ as their activity she fully expected to be giving one to Brian, and that thought made her wet and excited. At the meeting, Brian explained the plan.“I’ll pick you up on Wednesday night. We’ll be staying away overnight, and on Wednesday night we shall be going out somewhere very posh and expensive, so you’ll need to dress up. An evening gown sort of dress,...

1 year ago
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Michelle and Jeri Part 4

Michelle and Jeri, Part 4 I stumbled out of bed and decided to make Jeri breakfast. I brought a tray with fresh coffee, juice, scrambled eggs and bacon into his bedroom where he was passed out on top of the covers, spread eagled and naked. I licked my lips at the sight of his hairless, muscular body and perfect ass. I had come a long way incredibly quickly but here I was, wearing a little apron carrying breakfast into the bedroom for my lover, a large, powerfully built man. "Knock...

3 years ago
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Jimmy and Michelle Ch 02

As I was getting ready for Amanda’s graduation, I was thinking these past five months had flown by. Amanda had finished up her PhD work at UCLA and was getting ready to drive back east to be with her family. Both her parents knew that I called her my girlfriend, and Amanda called me her boyfriend, but we were nothing more than fuck buddies. I have met her parents before, when they flew out here when Amanda had finished her master’s degree two years ago. And her father nailed it from the get go....

3 years ago
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Brody Michelle Ch 04

Author’s Note: Hey, ya’ll! Sorry for the gap between chapters, yet again. I guess I could’ve made this into two shorter chapters, but I ended up just doing one long one. Also! There’s a little sexy time in this one, so yay. Thanks for reading! ***** Two days after the hot phone snuggling session Brody and Michelle had, Brody was at home watching ‘Firefly’ (again), when his phone went off. He looked at the screen to see it was his new favorite person. ‘Hey, Sugar Baby,’ he said after...

3 years ago
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Brody Michelle Ch 02

Author’s Note: Thanks for those who read and favorited! Hope you keep on enjoying it! Happy reading! Also… this a slow burn story. No sex for a few chapters. ___________________________ The next Wednesday Brody picked Michelle up at her house for their trip to the mall. She got into the car and said, ‘Thanks for picking me up. It wasn’t necessary, though.’ ‘You were on my way,’ Brody replied. ‘Besides aren’t we all supposed to be reducing our carbon footprint or whatever?’ ‘I guess so. Do...

1 year ago
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Michelle

It was dark. It was raining. I was tired.   I was also nervous. I considered calling the whole thing off, but it was too late now. She was waiting. I peered through the rain spattered windshield, between the squeaking wipers in a vain attempt to make out the names written on the overhead street signs. ‘I really should get some glasses,’ I muttered to myself as my eyes squinted to see through the driving rain. This was the first time I would be meeting a girl off the internet. And although...

3 years ago
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Marks Sster Michelle

My buddy Mark and I have been friends for a long time. We've been thru a lot together, and have done a lot. Up till last Saturday, though, I wouldn't have believed what happened could happen. I started going out with his sister Michelle about five months ago. His Dad Married her Mom about twenty years ago, and they became brother and sister that way, when he was 14 and she was 10. Mark's 34 now, and I am 32.Ever since I had known Michelle, she was a total slut. But she had a nice body on her,...

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Michellersquos First Caning

I wasn’t entirely confident that Michelle would show up. As I glanced at the clock in the hallway it was now 6.05pm and I’d arranged for her to arrive at 6.00pm. I guess the ‘stickler for time’ in me had got the better of my imagination so I wandered into the kitchen and switched on the kettle to make a coffee. As I did so it crossed my mind that despite her husband’s earlier assurances, maybe he’d changed his mind and didn’t want Michelle punished after all. As the water in the kettle began to...

4 years ago
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Michael Michelle

BRAT.TXT MICHAEL MICHELLE By Marcia Sampson Poor Karen. As if life wasn't hard enough for her, having to get up an hour before the sun to clean her landlady's house in exchange for rent, followed by a business day of taking care of two baby boys, one of whom was an uncontrollable antisocial brat, followed several nights a week by two or three hours cleaning someone's house after her all- day baby-sitting job...by...

3 years ago
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Bryan and Michelle Part 1

Bryan was sitting in Mr. Cinamen’s math class and was think that this class was a drag. It was right before lunch and the teacher was threatened to be fired because he was so bad. Bryan did not have many friends but was a total sports stud. Bryan was 6 foot 210 pounds. Built like a horse! He played football, basketball, and baseball. He was still athletic being able to dunk the ball in basketball. He hated His town Kcolrut (weird name I knowwww). He got no recognition for his superb athletic...

2 years ago
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Michelle Gets Pimped By Tony

Thursday morning my wife Michelle was up early for work. I saw her spending time in her closet examining outfits. In her hand she had a tube top that really didn't fit her. The word SLUT was across the front. This was one of the tops she wore when she became a whore on the weekends for the gang in the next town that had been pimping her out. She had picked up an additional pimp at work- Tony an intern in the mail room who was a black teen who was on his way to college on a basketball...

1 year ago
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Michelle

I was sitting at the dinner table when it first hit me. My two daughters were telling me that they had both been selected to attend a weekend band camp in the Poconos. They would leave next Friday afternoon and return Sunday evening. Suddenly, my pork chop lost its flavor. It was Monday and I had a really bad feeling I would be going to Cleveland next weekend. It was a tremendous shock, yet I felt calm and rational. Had I been blind? Had I missed the signs? Had there even been any signs? Was I...

4 years ago
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How Michelle Became A Fucktoy Chapter 2

Michelle and Dave began to see each other fairly regularly after that. However, they still had to keep their affair secret. Dave stood to lose a lot if the word got out about his fucking his employee's barely-legal daughter. His marriage, his job, his family would all be gone. Being in the advertising business, he knew what this would do to any chance of finding another job as well. Even moving wouldn't make it less painful... this was something that would follow him no matter how far he moved...

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3 years ago
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Les fminisatrices Episode 3 Michelle

R?sum? de l'?pisode 2: Yvette Nicolas se lia d'amiti? avec Yvette, la bonne, qui s'av?ra ?tre en r?alit? le mari de Doria. Yvette lui raconta son histoire, ce qui encouragea Nicolas ? accepter sa f?minisation et sa nouvelle vie. Agathe, sa petite amie, lui faisait d?couvrir de nouveaux aspects de l'amour. M?me sa m?re semblait accepter, et m?me appr?cier cette situation. Petit ? petit, Nicole rempla?ait Nicolas, et ses doutes semblaient ?tre oubli?s. Jusqu'au jour o? Michelle, la petite amie de D?borah, la s?ur d'Agathe, ar...

2 years ago
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Michelle

Michelle had been working part time at the gym for the past six months and had recently been given the responsibility of locking up in the evenings. She enjoyed working there, since it gave her the opportunity to use the gym equipment. Tonight was a typical night as she had just changed into her street clothes was now making her rounds making sure everything was in order. She locked the front door, then checked that all the machines were turned off and that everyone was gone before...

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My cousin Michelle

Introduction: First time with my cousin. Were both Korean My cousin Michelle and I have always shown affection towards one another. We were very close, even from a young age. Because Michelle and I were always hugging, and leaning our bodies into each other, people always assumed we were dating, this is where my sexual thoughts for my cousin was birthed. Because Michelle was also a very beautiful girl, and I had already fucked our mutual cousin, Jane, the thought of fucking Michelle seemed like...

4 years ago
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Michelle The Hot Blonde French Teacher

Michelle was a young early thirties blonde school teacher. She taught French and she enjoyed her work, although she was less satisfied in her personal life. You see she was still single. She was engaged several years ago, but that ended rather abruptly and she hasn’t been on a date since. She wanted to be happy. She wanted to be with a man, with a family, everything. It seemed as if this would never happen. That was until one rainy Friday. It was a rainy spring morning. Nothing particularly out...

3 years ago
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Brody Michelle Ch 05

Author’s Note: Holy cow. It’s been a long time since I updated, and for that I apologize greatly. I honestly can’t say when the next chapter will be up, but I will sure try for there not to be such a big gap again. I want to thank all you who have voted, commented, and/or favorited! (Also this chapter is the longest yet, by about ten Microsoft word pages, if that is any consolation). Happy reading! ************ Sunday evening Brody was on the internet just dicking around as young people...

4 years ago
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The Beginning pt2 Michelle

Introduction: A continuation of my budding career as a massage specialist Im already getting carried away, moving too far ahead too fast. Lets get back to the beginnings. Michelle was my second Saturday appointment. She was hesitant at first. She was afraid her newly acquired hubby would get jealous. As it turned out Hank was not the jealous type. As a matter of fact he was all for it, as long as he could go to some woman to get his own massage. Ellen had mentioned how my magic fingers managed...

4 years ago
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The Beginning pt2 Michelle

Michelle was my second Saturday appointment. She was hesitant at first. She was afraid her newly acquired hubby would get jealous. As it turned out Hank was not the jealous type. As a matter of fact he was all for it, as long as he could go to some woman to get his own massage. Ellen had mentioned how my magic fingers managed to totally relax her and guaranteed her that I could do the same for her. At about this time Ellen had only been in for a couple of sessions. Ellen was always satisfied...

3 years ago
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Anna and Michelle 1 Twins Begin

"Total deviant freak!" Michelle flung her car keys across the living room so hard they left a dent in the drywall. Only then did she realize there was someone else in the room: her identical twin sister Anna. "Sorry," Michelle mumbled as she dropped her purse on the carpet. "Something the matter?" Anna asked. "You bet it is." Michelle kicked off her pumps and sank into the warm cushions of the overstuffed couch. "That Richard you set me up with is an absolute perv. He started...

1 year ago
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MIchelle Part 1

“Do you think I’m pretty?” My daughter’s friend Michelle asked one afternoon after school while she took a break from homework in our kitchen. “Well, yes, you’re a very pretty girl, Michelle.” I told her. The truth was, since I’d lost my wife in a car crash some months before, I’d noticed Michelle, as much as any of my daughter’s friends. She was a very lovely girl, just under five tall, with big blue eyes, dark blonde hair, full lips, a cute little nose, and a well developed and...

2 years ago
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How Michelle Became A Fucktoy Chapter 1

Michelle Barton had been secretly seeing Dave for several months. They had to keep their relationship private for several reasons. First off, Dave was her father's best friend and was forty-one years old - twenty-four years older than she was. Secondly, Dave was married, and his wife and her mother were also very close friends. And thirdly, Michelle's parents had something of a standing in their quiet, conservative neighborhood of Pinellas Park, Florida. Members of Sacred Heart Catholic Church,...

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My cousin Michelle

It was when we were both 16. I think Michelle was 15 at the time, but was turning 16 later on in the year. Michelle had a great body; I have always said she had the body of a porn star. Her tits weren’t the biggest, but proportioned to her slim figure. A 32C sized bust. Her slim figure featured a flat stomach, pencil-thin legs, and great curves on her hips, stomach and back. If she were a swimsuit model, a curve on her back would lead directly to her juicy ass, and a curve went down her...

3 years ago
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Michelle

I thought I would never see her again. Actually I hoped I would never see her again but there she was, standing in a crowd of about 100 people for an accountants’ convention. Even though she had her back to me, there was no doubt in my mind that it was her. She was dressed to the ninth, in a knee-long, sleeveless and open-back black dress, her full dark brown hair cascading off her shoulders, her feet clad in some 3-cm high stiletto heeled pumps. She was in deep conversation with a group of two...

3 years ago
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When In Rome Rick and Michelle Face The Consequences

The prison van, or “sweatbox” pulled up outside the Female Corrections Institute and waited. Inside the van were two convicted prisoners, Rick and Michelle Bodnarchuk. They had just pleaded guilty at the local Magistrates’ Court to allowing their sixteen-year-old twin daughters, Abbie and Bethany, to try and buy alcohol in a bar. The Canadian tourists had no idea that the incident was so serious and had even less idea of the sentence which the courts could impose for such a crime.Indeed, their...

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1 year ago
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A Gift for Michelle pt 1

"I'm so glad you could make it!" exclaimed Michelle when she saw Siobhan and Siobhan's boyfriend walk into the bar."Well, you didn't think I'd miss your birthday, silly! Sorry we're late." Siobhan gave a wry smile and then turned toward the tall, black man accompanying her. "Michelle, I want you to meet,""Brian," Michelle finished the introduction for her friend. "It is very nice to meet you, I've heard so much about you.""All good I hope," chuckled Brian.Basically the extent of what Michelle's...

Group Sex
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Jess Michelle and Me

My wife's friend Jess has been living with us for the last two months. She and her ex split and he basically threw her out on the street. She was living in her car until Michelle my wife talked me into letting her stay with us. Now my wife is a straight-laced professional woman. Five foot-seven, one hundred ten pounds, long dark hair, and tits that stop traffic. She knows that every straight guy in the office would jump at the chance to bang her. Sometimes, I think she enjoys the attention a...

Wife Lovers
2 years ago
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Annie and Michelle Part 1

Michelle glanced over at Annie from her desk at the office. Her beautiful long strawberry blond hair was combed neatly away from her face, and her long, smooth legs slid gracefully out from under her mini-skirt. Looking at Annie's legs always made Michelle happy, because they reminded her of that one day after school, five years ago, when they were both 16, that had changed her life forever. Michelle had always been shy and reserved about her sexuality, whereas Annie was brash and open. She had...

Masturbation
1 year ago
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What Michelle Did for Love

What Michelle did for love... Randy Dalton couldn't have been happier. What a beautiful day, he thought, driving to work that morning. Every day's a lovely day since I met Michelle. Arriving at his Office, he eased into the parking space marked President. Getting out of his car, he quickly entered the building. "Good morning, Miss Rydell. Any messages or phone calls for me?" "Yes, Mr. Dalton. Your fiancé called a few minutes ago. Michelle would like you to call her." "Okay, let me...

3 years ago
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Taking Michelle and Tina

© Copyright My name is Hank. I just turned 43 years old, I'm six feet tall, and weigh 180 pounds. One of my best assets is my long, thick cock. I guess it's about ten inches, I've never measured it. All I know is, when I fuck a woman they know they've been fucked. I own a large construction company in the town of Savannah Georgia. My company builds homes for the very rich. The kind of homes that you see on T.V. I'm also the proud father of a wonderful 21 year old daughter. She won...

2 years ago
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Cheerleaders Reunion Michelle Part 1

Michelle Shin was feeling irritable. For most of the morning she had been the only one at the school gym working to set things up for the reunion festivities that were scheduled to take place that evening, and she didn’t like that her sister cheerleaders had taken advantage of her punctual nature to have her work while they took time to enjoy themselves elsewhere. Well, the seniors had. The freshmen, sophomores, and juniors were attending their classes. Only the senior Felines had been excused...

Interracial
3 years ago
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Lindsay And Michelle After The Big Show

Author’s Note: The personalities featured in the story belong to themselves. No profit is made in writing and disributing this story.Starring: Michelle Trachtenberg and Lindsay Lohan.Codes: M/F, F/FLindsay slumped on the couch, a hideous thing worn-out by many other stars who rented the trailer before her, and lit a cigarette. She wiped sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand and exhaled. She was exhausted, having hosted the MTV Movie Awards and didn’t want to get up to go to the...

2 years ago
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Michelles sleeping Bag

Greg, you’re gonna miss the turn!”“Huh? Oh, yeah. I was…”“What?”“Nothing. Don’t worry about it. We’ll get there before the storm hits.”Damn she’s hot. How the hell did I end up driving Michelle Stevens up to Hawke’s Point for a weekend camping trip? Fucking Kevin, that’s how. Michelle and her friend Sarah were gonna drive up tonight to meet up with Kevin, Jake, and Lauren, but Sarah got sick last night. Sure enough, who ends up with the short end of the stick?“Hey Greg, you gotta go pick up...

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