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THE VIOLATION OF NURSE MARY DAY

My name is Douglas Sinclair; at the time of the following incident I was 28 years old. Born of British and Chinese Parents; my Father was a member of staff at the British Embassy and my Mother worked as an interpreter with the British Foreign Office.  My tale takes place during the unforgettable Christmas of 1941, when the island of Hong Kong still belonged to the British Empire, and I was employed as a Caretaker at St. Stephen?s College.  At this period of our history, British, Canadian and Indian troops had for weeks passed, been locked in a bloody conflict with the forces of the Imperial Japanese Army, and St. Stephen?s college was being used as a hospital to treat the allied casualties from the front line; as I recall it the hospital was nursing more than ninety wounded soldiers at the time. It soon became clear to me that things were not going well, from talking to the wounded it became obvious that the allied armies were hopelessly outnumbered; I became convinced it could be only a matter of time before the Jap?s got the upper hand, as a result I believed the college would soon be in enemy hands, so I decided to make preparations against just such an eventuality.

The college building was one of the tallest structures in the vicinity, so its large roof could not be overlooked, the roof was flat, several metal ventilation shafts with wooden shutters were dotted about at various intervals upon its surface; these shafts I decided would make ideal hidey-hole?s in an emergency. There were several skylights which doubled as access points to the roof, so providing I was careful, I could keep an eye on the enemy and when thing?s had calmed down as they eventually would, I could simply re-appear; then due to my parentage I would be able to blend in with the local population. I continued over several days to stash away substantial reserves of food and water against a prolonged period of hiding.

It would have been about 10 O?clock at night on Christmas Eve, when, on passing the nurses staff room, I heard someone weeping; on entering the staff room to investigate, I found Nurse Mary Day, she was alone, sitting at a table head in hands sobbing like a frightened child. Nurse Day I guess would have been around 19 years-old, strikingly beautiful in appearance with a  flawless, smooth as silk, slightly bronzed complexion, curly, shoulder length blonde hair and the deepest blue-eyes; she stood around 5? 6? in height, and was further blessed with the classic ?hour-glass? figure, a walking, talking wet-dream if ever there was one! Sitting down at the table next to her, I placed my arm gently around her shoulders and enquired as to why she was so upset. It transpired that earlier that day she had received bad news concerning Alicia, her cousin.  Alicia had been living with her husband?s parents in a village around 5 miles from Hong Kong, when it had been over-run by Japanese troops. According to an eye witness, who later managed to escape the carnage, there was indiscriminate slaughter, and Alicia?s in-laws had been savagely butchered in front of her eyes by hordes of drunken Japanese soldiers, then driven mad by an alcohol fuelled lust, they turned their attentions towards her 22 year-old cousin. Alicia had been beaten, tortured and raped for hour upon hour, until the poor wretch eventually died from the savagery inflicted upon her. Still shaking with fear, it became apparent that Mary was terrified of meeting the same fate as her cousin.

With my arm still around the girls shoulders, I gave the frightened teenager a gentle squeeze and attempted to re-assure her, I promised her that if the Jap?s did manage to attack the hospital I could personally see to it that she was hidden away somewhere within the building where no-one would ever find her.

Although re-assured, Mary was still upset and clearly in no fit state to resume her nursing duties; at my suggestion, she agreed that a good sleep would probably do her the world of good, I further suggested that for safety it would be best to sleep in one of the offices on the top floor, that way if anything did occur during the night, I could immediately wake her and we could escape together via one of the skylights; 15 minutes later, curled up on an old couch in one of the offices, Nurse Day had fallen into a deep and thankful sleep.

It would have been about 1.30 in the morning when I first heard the sounds of gun fire in the distance; shortly afterwards the hospital became a scene of chaos, panic and confusion. Concealed from view near the top of the first floor stairs, I watched as the first of the Japanese soldiers were met at the hospital entrance by two senior doctors, both were instantly shot several times then bayoneted for good measure. Soon afterwards, the soldiers burst into the wards were they embarked on an orgy of mutilation. Wounded allied soldiers who were incapable of defending themselves were either shot or butchered in their beds. A foolishly brave doctor who tried to protect his patients suddenly found himself looking down upon his own entrails as they burst out from a gaping bayonet wound to his stomach. Any male that exhibited the slightest token of resistance was immediately and brutally slaughtered.

By the time I reached the office in which Nurse Day was still sleeping, blissfully unaware of the impending danger below, the Jap?s had begun wreaking havoc on the 2nd floor; at the rate they were going, I estimated that we had 6 to 7 minutes in which to make our escape.

I burst into the office and switched on the lights, the sudden commotion awoke Mary with a frightened start. I quickly conveyed to her the necessity of immediate escape as I positioned a chair underneath one of the skylights. Pushing back the cover I paused for a moment, I could here the unmistakable sound of women screaming from the floor below; the marauding soldiers had located some of the twenty or so young nurses on duty, and were proceeding to gang-rape and torture them with all the bestial cruelty of which they were capable. I looked at Mary, She was pale and anguished, I could see the look of pure terror in her eyes; if those lust driven, drunken savages ever managed to get their hands upon such a prize as this innocent young girl; it was unthinkable even to imagine her fate, yet even as those thoughts began to cross my mind, I became conscious of my rapidly hardening cock. I was suddenly alarmed to hear the sound of pounding feet and angry shouts in the distance; the Jap soldiers were now closing in. I quickly heaved myself up through the skylight and out onto the roof, Susan had climbed up onto the chair and was now stretching up to grab my hand; the soldiers were now close, very close, a cruel and rabid mob fuelled by lust, hunting as a pack and searching for their next victim. I reached down and grabbed Mary?s hand, I took a firm grip and held on tight, but I didn?t pull her up.

She looked up at me in desperation, bewildered and confused, she began to panic, she tried to pull away from me, but I had her hand locked in mine. I watched as the tears began to stream down her face. The soldiers were approaching along the corridor, drawn like moths, heading towards the only office where the lights were on. The desperate girl made a last but futile lunge with her free hand in an effort to grab my arm, it was at that moment that I choose to let go of her hand. Her face a picture of wide-eyed terror, clawing in desperation at the empty space before her; she teetered precariously on the edge of the chair before crashing heavily upon the wooden floor.

It was a matter of only a moment for me to lower the glass cover to the skylight; kneeling there surrounded by the inky blackness of the night sky, I could look down unobserved into the well lit interior of the office. I could see Mary prostrate on the floor below, still lying there winded from her fall. At that moment the door to the office was kicked violently back on its hinges, as three, then four, then five obviously drunk Japanese soldiers burst headlong into the room, every one of their sadistic yellow faces exhibiting a picture of evil and cruel intent; they had found another victim, and this one was young, almost certainly virginal, with a figure that made her particularly choice. 

The poor young nurse screamed in despair as the brave soldiers of the imperial Japanese army threw themselves upon her. I watched entranced, almost overcome by my own heightened feelings of lust as they began to maul and grope their helpless victim, claw like hands grabbed and squeezed her firm succulent breasts, while other?s thrust their hands up under her uniform, caressing the bare flesh at the top of her thighs, fingers poking, searching, squeezing and prodding; the crotch of her white silk-knickers roughly pulled aside, as cruel stabbing fingers, probing, and ramming, forced their way into the tight dry hole  of their screaming victim. The basest urges within the girl?s rapists were beginning to build, they realised now that their victim was indeed a virgin, they start to jockey for position, each of them desperate to be the one; overwhelmed by the need to punish her with their cocks, to fuck her hard, the primeval urge to breed and impregnate. The hem of the nurse?s uniform was soon bunched around the girl?s waist; her silk-knickers were grabbed and torn away, the final barrier to her sex had gone, her breasts jumped and shook as the front of her uniform was ripped from neck to waist, her bra followed seconds later, the violence of the act made her nipples harden momentarily. The girl continued to scream, crying out again and again, begging for help, hoping against hope that someone would come to her aid, suddenly her arms were yanked back over her head and pinned; two of the soldiers were each holding an ankle, and they were spreading her legs; before she knew what?s happening, the first was on top of her, he grabbed a fist full of her hair, and yanked her head back, he wanted to look into her eyes, he wanted to feed of her anguish, her pain and her fear. Suddenly she feels it, hard and unyielding; it feels impossibly large as it probes and stabs at her opening, she can feel the tip, its wet and slimy with pre-cum, he?s searching in earnest now, suddenly its hard-up against the lips of her pussy, she gasps, the fear she feels is reflected in her eyes, as her rapists mouth forms into a cruel sneer, he screams something at her in Japanese,  and lunges forward, his buttocks clench tight as the force behind this cruel punishing thrust  transfers to his rock hard penis, he punches through, ripping and tearing as he skewers her cunt. The sudden pain from her abused pussy almost overwhelming her senses, her agonised scream was a terrible thing to behold, as I continued to watch the lust crazed soldier rape away her innocence.

As the pace of her rapist began to quicken, Mary became possessed of a new and more terrifying fear, as I watched, she became more and more animated as her rapist pistoned his cock ever deeper and faster into her young cunt. He was about to perform the ultimate act of defilement and the pretty young nurse was well aware of what that could mean. The Japanese soldiers cock was now ploughing into her pussy at an alarming rate, she tried to beg and plead with her attacker, and she tried desperately to struggle free, but pinned down as she was, she knew it was hopeless; every stroke of his cock now became a short jabbing thrust into her cunt, and his pace was becoming frenzied, her whole body suddenly stiffened, and she screamed out in frustration; the normally attractive face of the pretty 19 year-old nurse was now a mask of fear and despair, her rapist had buried himself to the hilt in her warm and receptive cunt, and his rampant cock was unloading its first thick jet of sperm. Mary could feel her attackers cock pulsing uncontrollably inside her, she knew that each and every ripple along its length, meant another deposit of potent seed, deep inside her fertile young cunt.

The first soldier to rape her had lasted barely five minutes, as he withdrew his rapidly deflating penis a mixture of blood and sperm began to ooze out from the girls sore and abused sex. The next soldier to fuck her was little more than a boy, watching his comrade defiling the young nurse had worked him up to the ultimate peak of arousal, barely had his engorged cock bottomed out inside the girls cunt when he too added a fresh deposit of creamy potent seed. Mary had kept her eyes tightly closed throughout this rape, her screams had now subsided, replaced by a pitiful sobbing, but as she felt the cock of the second rapist flooding her with a second torrent of sperm, she let forth another despairing moan of anguish. I watched as the third, then the fourth soldier took their turns with the girl and it was just as the sperm from fourth rapist was being deposited, that I heard the commotion. Crawling along with a raging hard-on in my pants wasn?t something I found particularly comfortable, but I was curious to find out what was developing; as I reached the end of the roof, I peered cautiously over to scan the immediate vicinity.

If Nurse Mary had been hoping that her ordeal would soon be over, she was going to be grievously disappointed. A second and third wave of General Ito Takeo?s Imperial Japanese Army, numbering around 200 troops, drunk, and further intoxicated with the spirit of victory, were now running amok in the streets below, shooting, bayoneting and beheading as many of the local inhabitants as they could find. In the gloom below, I could just make out the grass verge that bordered the college on two of its sides, a soldier was busy raping a nearly naked young girl, he had both his hands around her neck and was choking the life from her while rutting into her like a vicious wild animal; I continued to watch in morbid fascination, as he literally fucked her to death. Word must have reached some of the newcomers that there was more pussy available in the shape of young nurses, as ninety to a hundred of the ravenous blood thirsty killers began to surge purposefully towards the college entrance.

Back once again at my viewing point by the skylight; Mary?s hands and legs had now been released, and her fifth rapist was withdrawing his softening member from the nineteen-year-olds swollen and ravaged cunt. In sudden desperation, Mary snatched up a nearby knife, carelessly dropped on to the floor by one of her over excited attackers; her intention was to cut her own throat, she?d decided that death was preferable to what these yellow dogs might do to her next. My heart skipped a beat as she began to raise the knife, but the nearest soldier was far too quick for her and landed a vicious punch to the side of the head; Mary fell to the ground stunned, the knife flew from her hand and clattered to the ground, now tragically out of reach. Seconds later, and fifteen to twenty of the new arrivals were pushing and shoving each other in their eagerness to get through the doorway and into the interior of the office. Ravaged, cum-filled, battered and bruised, the naked young nurse was still an undeniably choice victim, and the most aggressive of the newcomers wasted little time in sampling her charms. To the accompaniment of renewed agonised screaming, her cunt, her mouth, and her anus were all brutally violated, again and again and again, as the merciless band of rapist?s fucked themselves to orgasm inside the wretched teenager?s body. There is of course only so much any man can take, and being only human, I had by now started to masturbate while observing the scene below; it was at the point when another ten or so of the emperors finest burst into the office, that I finally lost it and dumped my own huge wad of sperm on the glass covering of the skylight.

I spent six days in all, holed up in one of the more spacious ventilation shafts, before things had calmed down enough for me to risk joining the local populous. The day after the slaughter, a huge pyre was built, and all the dead bodies, murdered by the victorious forces of the Japanese army, were burnt in an effort to hide the truth. But no-one who was there, and lived through that day, December 25th 1941 will ever forget.

As for Nurse Mary Day; she did, miraculously survive, I believe she managed to escape from the college a couple of days after her ordeal began. Unfortunately she was detained soon afterwards and imprisoned in a Japanese brothel where, already pregnant, she was fucked day and night by the brave soldiers of the imperial army. I believe it was five children she produced in the end, although it may have been more.

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Introduction: This is my entry for a Xmas pantomime story competition. Its in the form of a play, and is intended to simply be a spoof adult play, on a Xmas theme. If youre looking for a sexually stimulating text, please look elsewhere, but if you want something that will make you smile then (I hope) this one is for you. MARY CHRISTMAS EVERYBODY A pantomime play in three Acts. Cast (In no particular order): Narrator (The easiest part of all), Mary Christmas (An attractive woman in her early...

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Mary and Chris May September Roamnce

My name’s Chris Coleman, I’m a college student and it’s the summer break between my junior and senior year. I’d really like to be able to take on a full time summer job but I’m carrying classes during the summer quarter so part-time work is all I can handle. I want to graduate in December and get a job. Although I do intend to pursue a post-grad degree it will have to be something I can accomplish while I’m working. I’m a scholarship student so, between that and student loans I make do,...

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Mary Christmas Everybody

A pantomime play in three Acts. Cast (In no particular order): Narrator (The easiest part of all), Mary Christmas (An attractive woman in her early 30’s), Carole (a young trainee), Rudy The Red Knobbed Reindeer (a reindeer), Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Comet, Cupid, Vixen, Donner and Blitzen (more reindeers), Foo-Kin Thin (a small box of electronics from Japan), Santa Claus (a red faced obese old inebriate wanted for questioning by police forces in 92 different countries on suspicion of...

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Mary

They broke out of prison, the four of them, all dangerous men willing to do anything not to go back. Their stolen car ran out of gas a few miles away from the next city, nothing around for miles. They had been travelling for two days, trying to put as many miles as they could between the police and them. A storm was coming, nothing would be moving for days, the snow out here making the roads impassable. The lights of the house were inviting, the family living there believing they were...

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Marys fantasy

We want to be used!Mary had confessed to me her affair; use is a better word, with her “master”. I had followed her on her last meeting with him and seen her used by a dozen men in humiliating and depraved sex and I had found it so sexually stimulating I longed to see her used again. Her Master had dismissed her, she showed me the e mail telling her she was now used goods and he had enjoyed turning her into the slut she had become. This left us with the realisation that Mary wanted more...

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The Munsters 78 The Mary Meetings

[Before Fred Gwynne was "Herman Munster" he was "Off. Francis Muldoon" of "Car 54, Where Are You?" which was created by Nat Hiken. He also created Phil Silver's Sgt. Bilko Show (more properly titled, "You'll Never Get Rich"). Gwynne guest stared at least twice on it. Several people were in both Hiken shows. Joe E. Ross ("Off. Gunter Toody"), as "Sgt. Rupert Ridzik", was a regular, along with Beatrice Pons ("Emma" in both). Hiken, though, did not create "The Munsters". If you do...

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Mary has been intrigued by bestiality

Mary is 42 years old, stands about 5’2″, average looks, and a nice body. She does yoga several times a week and is reasonably fit. She is not Hollywood slim; the catty women at work call her ‘curvy’ behind her back. Then again, the men at work call her curvy too, but they’re not being mean… Mary has never married. She’s had a few boyfriends, but just never seemed to find the right guy. Her neighbor Bob is a nice man with a big black great Dane named...

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Mary Gets To Meet Sandy Part 3

“Will you hurry up with that down there? My bedroom is a real mess, I can’t get a good night’s sleep like that.” “Yes Sandy, I’m almost done.” Sandy was sitting at the kitchen table, and Mary was on her knees wiping up a puddle of coke from the floor. After several hours of cleaning and washing for Sandy, she was almost resigned to her new situation. Just enough, anyway, to have begun worrying about practical matters. Space. Money. Food. How did Sandy expect they would live? Had the girl...

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Frank and Mary Beth

Our story is like so many others. We met in college, dated off and on and then one day I realized I didn't want to date other girls. I wanted to spend all my time with Mary Beth. Apparently about the same time she decided that she wanted to spend her time with me. We were a steady couple the rest of the way through college and we were married three months after graduation. Mary Beth never did put her college education to go use. Three weeks after we married we found out that she was pregnant....

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Mary Sims

There should be a genre of Historical Fiction. This story explains why my great grandparents had a black slave. The lieutenant had been greeted at the door by a large black woman and asked to wait in the reception room when he had asked to see Mr. Sims. “George Claiborne Sims is the name,” the well dressed man announced himself as he entered his own reception room. “Lieutenant Henry Justus. You are the one I was looking for,” said the lieutenant in the US Army uniform. “And what can I do...

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Mary had a Hot Ram

Introduction:Another b**st storyMary Had a Hot Ram ChapterGEnre- Dark Fantasy, b********y, Bi-sexual, First Time, Lesbian, Masturbation, Virginity---------------------------------------------------Chapter 1Mary Wilson had a little lamb.His fleece was white as snow and he followed her to school and all that shit, but the nursery rhyme stuff stopped there -- because the little lamb grew up to be a horny ram.The ram was a powerful creature with swept-back horns, mighty shoulders and piledriver...

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Mary sexual education part 2

 Mary sat on a bench while reading a letter that Brad had left for her on his cabin door. She already read it once before but was rereading it to make some sense out of it. What Mary had read in the letter left her shock and with some uncertainty about how to handle it. He wrote that she deserved to know the truth about him and why he did the things he did with her. The reason for him coming to the lake was for one last trip with the guys before he got married. He never intended to lie to her...

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Educating Mary Part 5

Mary was standing on a small dais in the middle of the dimly lit room. She was wearing a pair of tight leather shorts, spiked heels, and a black leather collar around her neck, and nothing else. The nipples of her small firm tits were rock hard and stood straight out, her lips were moist and slightly parted as she breathed in and out through her mouth in short, excited breaths. Her long, black hair hung straight down her back, and her skin glowed with a golden undertone in the light of several...

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Dave and Mary

Dave and Mary Dave and Mary lived in a large stately home on the outskirts of Yeleverton on Dartmoor, Dave is a multi millionaire from a large lottery win some years ago, and Mary ran a small business selling women's clothes in Tavistock which is a few miles north of Yeleverton. They both lived very comfortably and where both very happy with each other. Dave to relieve the bored of not working helped out at the shop which his wife runs, Dave was just a glorified coffee boy but...

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Rhonda MaryAnn and John new neighbor 2

John Dawes stood on the Park's front porch in the waning light of day, trying to summon the courage to knock. For weeks he had avoided them. After Mary-Ann and Rhonda had told him to go and find a girlfriend, so he could be in a relationship instead of fucking around with his neighbors, melancholy, and then outright depession had come over him like a fog. He knew he had caught feelings after having sex with them and attempting to help them conceive, so he had tried to ignore his neighbors...

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Mary had a Hot Ram

by David Crane --------------------------------------------------- Chapter 1 Mary Wilson had a little lamb. His fleece was white as snow and he followed her to school and all that shit, but the nursery rhyme stuff stopped there -- because the little lamb grew up to be a horny ram. The ram was a powerful creature with swept-back horns, mighty shoulders and piledriver haunches. He remained white except for a black face and black rings around his legs just above the nimble cloven...

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Felica Hardy humilates Mary Jane

Mary Jane and May Jane get owned again (humiliation ending)By [email protected] and Felicity have a sleepover with their teens and their victimsAuthor NoteIt been a while since Felicia Hardy ended her rivalry with Mary Jane Watson by completely humiliated her and making her a slave. Her daughter Felicity Hardy got in on the act by dominated Mary Jane daughter May Day Parker. Both of the Watson’s were beautiful red heads with super models looks. Mary was hot enough to be Felicia rival for...

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Anne And Mary Book IIChapter 20 Friday

It was Thursday when Jim and Denise and the O'Malleys arrived. Sigrid met them at the airport, feeling a little silly carrying a sign with a big 'Still Waters' logo. "I'm Jim Positano, and this is Denise." "Hi, I'm Sigrid Sorenson. Mary's teaching today; said she's sorry she couldn't meet you." "Hey there, you're Sigrid! Hi, Jim, Denise. I'm Al O'Malley and this is Margaret." "Sigrid Sorenson. I just explained that Mary's teaching this afternoon, couldn't meet you....

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The Hardheads Frank and Mary

My head hurt, my stomach was roiling and my wife was screaming at me: ‘You bastard! You rotten cock sucking bastard! How could you do this to me? One day, I’m gone one fucking day and leave you here alone and you do this to me.’ I had no idea what she was ranting about, all I knew is that I had to get to the toilet. I barely made it. After praying at the Porcelain Throne I rinsed my mouth out with mouthwash, took three aspirin and then stumbled back into the bedroom to see what the hell had...

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Just Like Mary

Just like Mary Janet L. Stickney [email protected] The leaves were falling, littering the ground, my efforts to rake them into a pile futile. With the breeze continually spreading the pile around, I finally gave up and went inside. My dad was still working on his painting, the young girl laying on her back, white tights, shoes and dress starting to take shape. Dad made a wonderful living as an architect, but his real passion was painting. There were several of my sister and...

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My Sister Mary

"Harder.....Harder," Mary whispered in my ear. I responded by driving my steel hard cock deeper into her soaking wet cunt. Mary was straddling my hips, her short red skirt pulled up over her firm ass cheeks. A pair of silk panties laid on the floor next to the couch where we were hurriedly making love. She was whispering so she would not alert her two daughters, who were supposed to be taking a bath. The only sound was our hard breathing and an occasional slap of flesh as I buried my self...

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My wife Mary

Up until a few months ago my wife and lived a pretty uneventful life, filled with the normal routine of work, weekend errands, and paying the bills. We have been married for almost twenty-five years and were moving into the same kind of rut that most people fell into as they reached their mid-forties.For most of the time we have been together I have been trying to get Mary to open up a little bit sexually in the area of other lovers. I've never stopped to analyze why the thought of her with...

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Mary and Carl

This story was written for the enjoyment of adults only.  Please send your comments on my humble work to [email protected].  I love hearing from you.  This story is more of control and humiliation than blatant sex.  It takes some background information to make the implausible situation seem real.  I feel it is one of my best stories and am eager to receive feedback from my readers/                                     Mary and Carl                                  Chapter 1Mary     I was born...

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Ultimate SpiderWoman Issue 11 Mary Jane loves SpiderWoman

Issue 11: Mary Jane loves Spider-Woman Reed motioned at the large piece of equipment he'd been working on and I piqued up. "You've got a scientific curiosity right? This is a transdimensional inverter I've been working on... do you want to see this machine tested?" "Do I!!" I beamed as I followed him to the transdimensional machine. I examined it closely as Reed explained it's principles to me in detail. "Wow. How do you factor in... Oh you've used Heisenberg compensators!" I...

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The Awakening of Mary

I’m sure you have all heard of the Butterfly Effect in Chaos Theory. How a small, inconsequential action can have huge effects. Well, our butterfly moment was my request for Mary to pose for some glamour style portraits as a birthday present for me. A seemingly innocuous request that had life-changing consequences.Up to that point, I had a wife I loved dearly, but who could only be described as being demure, prim, puritanical and Victorian in her outlook to sex. Now I have a wife I adore, who...

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Replacing Mary

Replacing Mary My name was David, 40 years old and recently been laid off of my warehouse job. I was married to Malinda and to say that I married up was an understatement. Malinda was a year younger than me and drop dead gorgeous, red hair, large breasts and legs that seemed to go forever. When we met she was a law student and I was working for a major box store as a warehouse foreman. Not a bad job for a 35 year old college drop out. I made a good hourly wage and really did not...

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Marys First Black Cock

Mary was a very attractive but shy 18 year old who was born and raised in Iowa. Mary was about 5 feet 4 inches tall and weighted in at about 100 pounds even. She had wavy blonde hair and beautiful light blue eyes. She had had a sheltered life and she knew it. In her high school graduation class there were only 6 black students. Mary was always raised to be friends with everyone, but only close friends with people like herself. It would have been a scandal in her family if she would have ever...

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Tim Mary and Me

The characters in this story were first introduced in a series called “Well, we did it again!” parts 1-5. This rendezvous occurred after part 4 of the mentioned series. This story was re-written to stand alone but reading the other series first will help the reader with some context. It's Sunday morning, the wife has gone to church to pray for my soul. Course she wouldn’t have to save my soul, if she’d just spread her legs a couple times a month! When my wife hit her 60th birthday the...

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