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It was after hours on Christmas eve and everyone was gone from the advertising agency except for her. Except for the Prez.

She had built the business from scratch into a highly respected creative force but there had always been a price to pay for that too. She was never done. There was never enough time to get it all done so there she was alone at eight o'clock on the special eve except she wasn't quite alone.

I had planned it carefully and knew she'd be there because she was working on my phony assignment which I'd advised her I absolutely had to have for Christmas day and would pay her two times the normal rate. She'd never met me and all communication was by pre-paid cell phone but she was expecting me for eight-fifteen to show me the progress she had made.

I tapped on the outside door window and she called out, 'Just a minute. I'll be there in a sec.'

It was snowing quite heavily and no one was about anyway so I wasn't too worried about being seen.

Finally, after a bit, she glided to the door and let me in.

'Mister Johnston, so good to finally meet you. What are you doing out on a night like this?'

'Yeah. I know. Sorry. Sorry.' I said. 'Sorry to put you out on Christmas Eve. How did you make out?'

'Quite well really. I think you'll be pleased with the concept.'

'I hope it's more than a concept. I hope you have something finished for me.'

'Yes. Yes I do, but not all of it. It was simply too short notice, but why don't we take a look see. See for yourself.'

I intended to see for myself. All of her that was.

She took me through an outer space into her inner office. I was suitably impressed. She had on a one piece, purple stretch-knit dress open quite wide in a deep V down the front with what appeared to be a satin-silk camisole underneath. Right away I knew there were tits in there that I would want to torture the nipples right off of. Her ass was nicely rounded and firm and she went in in the middle. Of course, I already knew from her website what she looked like. It was why I had picked her in the first place, but there in person she was so much better. So much more alluring and sexually attractive and available.

What a victim.

Right off she went to a file and was set to show it on a table.

I felt no need to wait for why I was there.

I told her, 'I don't think there'll be any need for that.'

Of course she was surprised. 'What? What do you mean?'

'I mean I came here to see you, not your work.'

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She was slightly perturbed. 'Excuse me. That's not what you said on the phone. Explain to me. What do you mean?'

'Yeah, I guess I should do that. I mean, why don't you take your dress off? Then I can see more of you.'

She gave me the angriest look I had seen from a woman in a long time and reached for her desk phone.

'Get out of here or I'm calling the police.'

I took it out of my jacket pocket and pointed my handgun at her pretty face.

'I wouldn't do that. If you don't want to die on Christmas eve, I wouldn't do that. So put the phone down and give me your cell phone too.'

She was pretty well frozen. She wanted to fight, needed to fight. She could never hand control of the moment over to me because she knew it could become a major turning point,

a no-turning-back point, that was, in her life.

'What do you want? Stop it. Stop pointing that gun at me. Put it down and get out of here. Leave me alone.'

'That ain't gonna happen boss-lady. (She'd set down the phone.) Now give it here. Give me your cell phone.'

Her hand dug in her purse which was on the desk too and reached out, slowly extending her cell to me so I could take it.

'There. There, that wasn't so hard, was it? I'm sure you're not used to doing what you're told. But that wasn't so hard to do.'

'I don't know who you think you are but you'll never get away with this. You'll only get caught. There's security in this building, y'know.'

'Yeah, I guess but not so much on Christmas eve. I'm right. I think I'm right. Am I right? And don't lie. I can't stand women who lie to me.'

'I.. I don't know. Maybe you're right. I don't know but what do you want?'

'I already told you, take your dress off.'

'I will not. I won't take it off. I don't know who you think you are, what you think you're asking of me but I'll never do it.'

'I guess I'll just have to shoot you then. Too bad, I really didn't want to but if that's your final answer. Just like on Jeopardy, I guess I'll have to.'

I level the gun back at her face.

'No. No, don't kill me. Don't.'

'Who said anything about killing you? Now wouldn't that be a waste. I can shoot you and not kill you so I think I'll start with your leg. They sure are long enough so I shouldn't be able to miss.'

I aimed around her knee level.

'No. No, God no. Don't shoot me. Not in the legs. Not anywhere.'

'Then take your dress off then.'

'Please. Please, I don't want to. Don't try to make me.'

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'I already know what you don't want to do, the question is what are you going to do? You're not stupid. Think about your situation. Look around you. You see anybody to come to your rescue?'

She knew she had a slip on underneath so she was thankful for that but she had no panties on. The camisole was the kind that was like a body-suit, like a one piece bathing suit, but had snap domes at the crotch.

It took her five minutes of squirming and resisting but slowly she pulled out of her dress and stood there all nervous and self-conscious in her top and slip.

I have to say she had nothing to be ashamed of, nothing to feel self-conscious about.

'Very, very nice. You're incredible. Fuck. Now give me the slip too.'

'Listen to me. Please listen. Stop. Stop now and go and I won't report it. I won't go to the police if you just go now.'

'You must be kidding. The way you look? You must be joking, now give me the slip.'

I waved the gun at her hips.

'Or I'll shoot you. I'll shoot you down there.'

She didn't need any more convincing than that and slid her slip off. She slipped out of her slip.

Neat and beauty.

She was truly a stunner. I mean beautiful and gorgeous, beyond belief. I could hardly believe how well I had done. I guess you could say I really knew how to pick 'em.

She breathed deep and slowly. Deliberate. She stood tall and proud, almost defiant and as strong as her fears would let her.

'What now?' She challenged me. Her chin up and out.

She tossed her head and her long hair.

'Fuck, you don't have any panties on. Why don't you have any on?'

Obviously she knew where I was focused.

She shook her head, more tossed it more, as she answered, 'I don't need them with this kind of body suit.'

'Oh that's what you call it. So I guess the next thing to do is take it off too so I can get a good look at your whole body, minus the suit.'

'I won't. You can't make me and I won't. I refuse.'

'I think I understand but I'm not sure that you do. I can shoot you in the tit. I can shoot you in the cunt. Or I can shoot you in the heart, but if you're not naked in sixty seconds I'm going to shoot you somewhere.'

It took her fifty seconds to start and then in ten seconds she undid the crotch dome snaps and peeled it off over her head.

Page 4.

My prick was hard as a rock.

My eyes were almost blinded by her beauty.

'Jesus. Jesus, you are beautiful. So fucking beautiful. Absolutely gorgeous. Now lay on your desk, on your back, and spread you legs. Let your legs dangle over the edge.'

It took her awhile but at last she was laying like I said. More displayed I guess you might say.

I stripped my jacket and shirt off and my jeans I shed on the floor.

My briefs were bulging at the front.

She whimpered, which didn't become her power, 'No. No. Please don't. I don't want you to rape me.'

'In good time.' I said. 'Right now I gotta do this.'

I opened my briefcase I used as a rape kit and took out two pre-cut lengths of thin but strong rope.

'What is that for?' She was really concerned.

'I'm going to tie your ankles to the desk legs. Don't give me any trouble or I swear I'll hurt you. I'll hurt you bad.'

'No. No, you're not.' She claimed.

I pointed the gun right into her spread pussy.

'You want me to shoot you there?'

'No. No. God, no. Please no. Don't. You can't shoot my vagina.'

'Then hold still while I tie your ankles.'

She knew it was the very last thing she should permit me to do but how was she to prevent it? A bullet in her vagina would surely ruin her, maybe she'd even bleed to death. So she tugged a bit as I did it, but in pretty quick order I had her feet tied off tightly to the wooden desk legs.

She was spread. God, how she was spread. Completely vaginally vulnerable and unshaven. She didn't shave her pussy.

I got another two pieces of line.

'What? What now? What?'

'I'm going to tie your wrists the same way.'

As much as she protested, in ten minutes her hands were tied off too. Stretched tightly above her head and down. It really pushed her breasts up high. She wasn't so large, maybe a thirty-four C, but she was sorely stretched.

I walked all around her desk surveying my catch. I patted her head and gave her mouth a gentle kiss. Her lips were fixed and unresponsive.

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'Come on. Is that the best you can do? Give me a little kiss back. A nice one.'

I kissed her again but her mouth was still rigid.

I smoothed her face with my hands and without warning brought my fist down hard into the valley between her tits. Did that ever set her to jiggling.

'One last chance. Now kiss like you mean it.'

'You hurt me. You hurt me. Why did you hit me?'

I put my mouth to hers for a brush of a kiss.

She managed to relax her mouth so it wasn't half bad for her until I whispered in her ear. 'Because I can. Because I wanted to.'

She snapped her mouth away.

I took my briefs off and my prick was a ram-rod.

She assumed I was going to mount her and fuck her next.

I had better plans.

I went to my rape kit instead.

I selected out four, four inch, pearl headed hat pins and showed them to her.

What? God? What? What do you think you're going to do with those?'

'What do you think? I'm going to stick them in you. I'm going to pierce your flesh.'

'No. No. No you're not. No God why?'

'I already told you, because I can. Because I want to.'

'No, but no. No, you can't. I haven't done anything to deserve this. I haven't done anything to you. Why? Just tell me why?'

'Y'know that's actually pretty easy. Because of how you look. Because of how you act and how you look.'

'But I don't act anyway. I don't even know you. How can you possibly say how I act?'

'You think you snotty bitches aren't all the same? Huh? The really successful ones, the power cunts?'

'No. No, you're wrong. I don't act like anything. Nothing like that.'

Of course she did, she just didn't see it in herself because she was so entitled. Talk about blindness of demeanour.

'How about how you look then? What about that?'

'I can't help how I look. It's just who I am.'

'I guess you lose then, don't you? Because it's how you look I want to hurt most.'

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'Oh God. Oh God, please help me God. Please help me God.'

'Anyway, we gotta decide where these are going to go in you. Where do you think would be nice?'

I laid the four of them in the valley between her breasts. They moved up and down with her frightened breathing.

I selected one and took it to her forehead.

'Pick a spot. Pick a nice spot you know I'll be happy with.'

'My uh.. My..'

'Hold on. Think about what I said. Where I'll be happy with. You only get one chance or the rules change.'

Her mouth trembled and her chin quivered before she finally managed to say, 'You mean somewhere sexual, don't you? That's what you're getting at?'

'I'd say that would please me. You bet that could do it.'

'If that's it, then I won't choose. Go to Hell. I won't feed your sick fantasy about controlling me. I don't know where you got it from but I won't help you with it.'

I got a mean look on my face. (It was just pretend because I loved so much how I was directing and controlling her.)

I gripped her hair at the side and neared the point of the pin near her eye.

'Now you listen to me and you listen good. I want you to really think about this and think good. You pick the best spots, the places I would deem the very best, or I'm gonna put this into your eyeball. I'll shove it through right into your brain.'

'Oh my God, that could kill me. You'd blind me and it could kill me.'

'You got that right but I'll make sure I don't kill you. I'll just blind you instead. So are you gonna make some picks now?'

I hovered the pin just over her pupil.

'OK. OK. I get it, OK.'

'Good. I'm glad we got that settled. But remember what I said about making the best picks or the rules change.'

'I know, OK. I know what you want. You want to do my breasts.'

I shook my head like it was really serious.

'What's wrong? What's the matter?'

'How stupid could you be? I told you the best possible choice.'

'I did. I did. I swear, I did.'

Page 7.

'Well not quite, so I'm done with these.'

I scooped all four of the hat pins up and went back to my rape kit.

'What are you doing? Come back here. What are you up to?'

'Just this.' I said as I returned.

'Oh God? What on earth? For the love of God, what do you think you're going to do with those?'

'The same thing. The same fucking thing.'

'Oh no. No, please no. Get the hat pins again. OK. OK, I know you meant my nipples. I made a mistake. Get the hat pins again.'

'Too late for that sweetheart, but you sure got it right about your nipples.'

I laid four, four inch galvanized spiral finishing nails in the valley between her breasts. I had sharpened them to a fine point using a little grinder.

I selected the first lucky one.

I took hold of her nipple and pulled it far out. She shrieked for me to stop and I hadn't even punctured her yet.

She twisted and strained at her bindings but they wouldn't yield at all.

I firmly pushed the nail point into the side of her nipple, just forward of her areola and how the skin broke was beyond orgasmic. A spurt of blood shot away. I gripped her firmer and forced the nail point all the way in. Her shrieking was nearing a crescendo. Or so I thought until the nail broke out the other side from within. You never seen a woman thrash and twist so violently almost to the point she was going to dislocate her shoulder joints. It didn't deter me as I forced the nail a full two inches along so it was basically half way through its length. Her screaming became so violent I smacked her vagina and stepped back. What an incredible sight her nipple, with a four inch nail sticking right through it, was.

As I picked up the next one off of the floor. Her twisting and wrenching had tossed them all off her chest. She went nuclear ballistic again.

'Time for number two.' I grinned as I let her know.

She managed to become coherent.

'No. No, Oh God, please no. It hurts too much. It hurts more than I can stand. You can't do another one. You can't. Oh please, just have some mercy please.'

I kissed her other nipple.

'You want me to cut it off instead?'

'You're crazy. Of course I don't. God, what's wrong with you?'

'How about burn it off?'

'You are crazy. No.'

'Then the nail it is.'

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I pinched her second nipple out and in three minutes she was pierced clear through the same as the first. How she managed not to pass out was a miracle but even if she had I had my supply of smelling salts.

The ties were cutting into her wrists and she was bleeding there too besides the seepage of blood out of her nipples around the four holes where the nails pierced her.

She was almost beside herself so I gave her fifteen minutes to buck up. She needed some extra reserve for what was to come.

I sat off to the side watching her squirm and suffer and cry and then I got up.

I had another nail in my hand.

'OK, sweetheart. Sweet thing, time to get serious.'

Her eyes pleaded and her mouth pleaded but mostly only mouthed the words.

I went down to her spread legs.

Her ankles were bleeding a little bit too.

She threw her head up to look down her body. Seeing the nails through her nipples incited her more but me being near her vagina was the thing to drive her mad.

I placed my hands to her inner thighs and kissed her labia lips.

She arched her tail bone as far in the air as she could but that only served to make her more desirable with her pubic bone thrust towards the ceiling.

It spread her labia lips open more too.

I went back to her face and smoothed the tears away from her cheeks.

'So here's the deal.' I showed her a nail. 'This one's going into you clit. Into your clitoris. And this one's going into your cervix.'

Her head thrashed side to side.

'No. No. No, God. How can you be serious? No. For the love of God and all that is holy, it's Christmas eve. For the love of Jesus, no.'

'Yes, and this is my Christmas present to you. And then I'm gonna fuck you. What do you think of that? How do you think you'll like being raped then?'

Her mind began to warp. Her thoughts became incoherent as I neared the point of the nail to her crease. I set it on the desk. I wanted her clit engorged before I burst her bubble.

I fingered her, working my hand back and forth faster and lighter until she involuntarily filled up. Her clit was like a ripe little grape.

She was as ready as she would ever be.

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I pinched at her bulb, side to side, working my way around her. I found a good spot to apply the point of the nail. I pulled out on her clit and forced the nail in. Blood spurted out like a water gun and got me in the face. Not in the eye though, so I could still see what I was doing to her.

I drove it in three inches so it pierced through her urethra too. I left it set there. Naturally, the pain was so extreme she had to pass out.

I left it for a few minutes before I used the smelling salts to revive her. It took three times to keep her conscious.

'OK. This is it. This is the money shot.' I held the last nail.

I got a clear acrylic speculum out of my rape kit. She couldn't even believe I'd have one of them. But I was like a boy scout, an eagle scout, I came fully prepared.

I plied the speculum into her vagina and opened her fully up. I got a pair of long-nosed vice-grip pliers to hold the nail. I fastened the nail into the pliers and aimed the nail along inside of the speculum. I used a little LED flashlight to see inside and there it was, the dimpled center of her cervix. My target. I knew it was seriously going to impair her, seriously jeopardize her health, but I thrust it all the way in anyway and tripped the lever of the vice grips to release it and leave it imbedded there, through her vix into her womb. There wasn't much blood because the nail plugged the hole it made.

I was ready to rape her but she wasn't conscious again.

It took fifteen minutes to keep her awake.

As I climbed up on her, the nail in her clit being ground threw her into twists of pain again. I warned her I'd blind her in both eyes if she didn't firm up and just take it. Take it like a woman.

Where she found the strength, I don't know but she remained conscious throughout the fifteen minutes I made my fucking her last.

It was a beauty because she was a beauty.

When I gizzed her I left myself in her for ten minutes just feeling the pain course throughout her body.

It was the most satisfying respite, the supreme leave-in, of my life.

When I pulled out of her she assumed I was done but a lot of the best (or the worst) was about to come.

I had a small propane plumber's torch in my rape kit too.

I lit it and got it going. It had a copper soldering tip attached to the nozzle.

When it was good and hot I applied it to the first nail that was shoved through her nipple. It didn't take long before her nipple was being roasted and fried from the inside out. Her fluids boiled. It sizzled and smoked and even crackled a little. I destroyed her other nipple the same way.

It was time for her clit. To heat up the nail embedded in her clit.

Watching her swollen, damaged bulb shrivel and die was one of the highest points of all my sexual torturing experiences. There'd been more than a few good ones.

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The meat turned blue and black and then all she had left was a tiny lump of jagged charcoal.

I was pretty well done with her since there was no way to keep her conscious anymore. It didn't matter how many times the smelling salts revived her she immediately went back out unconscious screaming in unimaginable pain.

I got up on her to fuck her once more and in five minutes all the fucking was over. I was about ready to leave.

I punched her four times as hard as I could in her vagina. The nail in her clit even cut my knuckle so I know I got her good.

And I left her.

I gathered up all my stuff, got dressed and I left her like that.

Tied to her desk like that, entirely sexually destroyed so she would be found like that.

Displayed like that, all broken.

How humiliating.

How would she live the rest of her life then?

How would she even want to?

I didn't have to worry about her being able to identify me. I had taken, years before, a theatrical make-up course and I actually looked nothing like the disguise I had concocted. She had no idea who I actually was so neither would the cops. I was curious to see how it would be reported in the news.

I was pretty sure they'd leave all the good details out.

As I drove away, I thought to myself.

'So sweet lady, what do you think of my Christmas present to you?'

I giggled and chuckled.

'Merry fucking Christmas - bitch.'

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Merry Christmas to One and All

WISH IT COULD BE CHRISTMAS EVERY DAY.Outside the world was white and frosty with the North wind blowing great gusts of snow this way and that depending on its mood. But in a small bungalow way out in the middle of nowhere recently wed Ted and Alice were enjoying their first Christmas morning together opening their presents...Ted opened his last gift to discover a box full of multi-colored golf balls staring back at him. He lent over and kissed his new wife who was sat on the sofa beside him as...

Merry Belated Christmas Happy Friggin New Years

Kate and I had only been dating for about seven months by the time we went to that New Year’s Eve party.She was, is, my everything.We had actually met back in college, earlier that year. We had a class together during our last semester before graduating. She sat next to me and was friendly at first. It took me a while before I realized she was flirting with me. But, despite my obliviousness, she stuck with me. Once I registered the fact that she was flirting, we out and it was awesome.I always...

Merry Christmas

Introduction: A woman gives her wife a special gift Merry Christmas By Discreet Lover Copyrighted 2011 It was Christmas Eve. Jesse and Grace sat together on the couch in front of the fire, snuggled together and enjoying being close. It had been a while since they were able to just sit together like this and they wanted to savor every moment of it. The room was pleasantly warm from the fire that crackled in the fireplace, snow fell softly outside the window blanketing the world. The only light...

A Very Merry Christmas

My friend Jesse and I have been friends for going on eight years. We met online when we were only 14. It started out as friendly chat buddies, but later turned into dirty e-mails, webcam, and letters. I can honestly say that even though we lived in two different states, that I truly felt that I had fallen for him. I wanted to meet him face to face more than anything, but I was never sure how he felt about the situation. Two years ago, on December 22, I asked Jesse to come visit me for...

Merry Christmas Babes

I'm sipping a fresh brew of hot cocoa on Christmas Eve when the knock sounds on my door. I start out of my reverie and spill some of the contents near the top two buttons on my new blouse. Wisely, I set my mug on the coffee table before throwing my hands up in frustration.The knock sounds again, and I wonder who would be at my door in this weather. The snow's been falling in sheets ever since I got out of classes for the day, and the Midwest winter dark is out in full force. I amble toward the...

A Merry Kitten Christmas

A Merry Kitten Christmas Aunt Bev came rushing into the diner filled with excitement. "Darla, Priss, Kittens what would you say if I told you we were going on a special trip for Christmas?" "You found Transportation?" asked our afternoon cook as she walked into the 'Milk Saucer' Diner that Aunt Beverly had taken over in Cougar Town after we'd been rescued from Azalia by the Alpha Alliance almost a year ago. "Momma?" we both asked curiously. We had no idea she was planning...

Merry Christmas Milking

Hello, all. It's been a while. A lot of things have happened since we last spoke. The massage parlor was sold to my friend Deb, who moved it to a stand alone building. That gives our customers more discretion, especially vocally. She made me the manager, so now I'm there quite a bit. I also moved, I bought a new house in town. My boys love it, and so do I. Now, on with my story.Last Friday, I had the morning off, and wanted to finish up some holiday shopping. I woke up hornier than normal, but...

Merry Christmas0

Another coin landed in the Cup I had placed on the pavement and I murmured a “Thanks and Merry Christmas”. That was the funny thing about this time of the year. People either just rushed by or they gave more than the rest of the year. I reached for the cup, counted the coins. Not enough for a hostel, enough for food, enough for tobacco, enough for a coffee. Wait another hour and try to get more? But I was restless, memories tried to force themselves onto me. A group of young girls walked past....

The SecretaryMerry Christmas1

As I sorted through the paper work, some of it was insurance stuff. I just hate insurance paperwork, and I knew that asshole of an agent would be gone. Agents’ have the easiest jobs, they take time off, take your money, and cry about how hard they work. Well the only good thing about this agent is his secretary. She is a doll, she just turned 50. She has an hour glass figure, blonde hair, soft brown eyes. When she gets up to walk, all eyes are on her as she just drips in sex. Her...

Not a merry Christmas

Well merry christmas to me, just had a very very bad nite. Maybe in a day or two I will laugh about it a bit more.Started out usual stuff, drink in my local while meeting some mates, we then headed off to a pub that was having a chrismas party. Jesus it was awful, we travelled a fair way there cause one of my mates said it wwas always packed with decent cunt.Turns out he was wrong. Place was mostly empty and what looked like the single bits of gash were noting special. But we were there and it...

Merry ChristmasChapter 9

Jim finished wrapping the packages late Christmas Eve. He started to take the packages down to the pickup truck. He was glad that he had had a fiberglass bed cover put on the pickup as they were predicting snow for later tonight. He had the cell phone clipped to his belt in case Jessica called. It took several trips to get all of the presents into the truck and he had to put the presents that he had bought Jessica, earlier in the day, into the front next to him. He went back inside and waited...

CadeChapter 13 Merry Christmas

It was the morning after the party, and Callie was pouting as she cooked breakfast. Her bottom was still sore. Cade walked up behind her and nuzzled her neck affectionately and she pushed him away, "Stop it." "What's the matter?" He asked in irritation. She turned away as tears rolled down her face, "You whipped me hard last night, that's what." "I know, and I won't hesitate to whip you again like that if you keep flirting with other men." He was stern, cold, and...

A Merry Christmas

I hadn’t lived on the Oregon Coast a full year, so I had not yet tried to cross the mountain pass during Christmas. My family (nuclear and extended) all live in Portland, about two hours away from my new home in Seaside. It was for this reason that it had simply never occurred to me that I might not be able to go home for Christmas. I went home for everything: birthdays, holidays, shopping, lunch with my folks when I felt like it. Of course I’d spend the holidays with my family. And I had...

A Fresh StartChapter 19 A Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year

Saturday, December 25, 1971 I drove over to the house at eight on Christmas morning. Once again I was thankful I lived south of the Mason-Dixon Line. A white Christmas sounds awfully nice, but believe me, it’s not. Snow causes accidents and people die because they can’t handle it. I spent fifty years in upstate New York, where it snows six months of the year, and is chilly another four months. The last remaining months are July and August, which is when the mosquitoes breed and grow to a...

Judys VERY merry Christmas

It had been several months since I watched my beautiful wife Judy, give in to her carnal lusts and desires at the hands of three contactor buddies. It had been one of the most amazing and erotic experiences of my life, and judging by how many times she came, hers too. My beautiful wife, who had never been fucked by anyone other than me, gangbanged against her will by three men only to slowly give in to orgasm after orgasm, finally screaming, begging for them to fuck her.It was amazing! I waited...

A Merry Kitten Christmas 2

A Merry Kitten Christmas, 2 Priscilla and I stood just inside the door to our room, arms crossed and bound behind our backs. Our leashes fastened to our collar loops. We wore our matching ruffled pink pantys, and both knew full well that our bottoms were about to be bared and spanked in front of the entire diner. What we didn't know was that the moment the event had been entered into Road Runners Event Log it was announced to the Kitten Academy Network. Which had been started to...

A Merry Kitten Christmas 3

A Merry Kitten Christmas, 3 As the convoy finally reached Omega Seven, I was getting anxious. Shayla just smiled at me. "We have to get our records straight before we can go any further," she said. "I need to set up the Diner accounts with the bank, and get our new ID's and Permanent Passports. But we should be back on the road in four days." Lotus then spoke silently to me, "There is a place of relaxation and rejoicing her called the Kitten's Parade." I looked at Momma and...

A Merry Kitten Christmas 4

A Merry Kitten Christmas, 4 It was Delrina calling from the barn. "Miss Tyler," she began. "One of the horses is in labor." "Colene!" I had to yell to get her attention. "Nell needs us at the barn." I'd started off yelling but had to drop my voice as everyone fell silent. "She's started labor." I didn't need to add that it was still a bit early for her by our calculations. But still I'd seen foals born a lot earlier who had no problems. She practically ran the whole way to the...

A Merry Christmas with Kate Upton

Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I’d love to hear some feedback as per usual. Please feel free to leave me a comment in the COMMENT Box at the end of the page. You see those big empty stars too? Maybe bump those up to five full ones? We wouldn’t want them to be empty now would we? All alone like that? You’re not a monster are you? Also, please don’t post this on any other site without my explicit...

Merry Fucking Christmas

This is a true story, only the names have been changed.It was Christmas and I had finished spending time with my family, and headed to my gay pal's house for the night. Being that we all worked for the same video store chain (in different locations), we had some videos to watch.When I arrived, plenty of friends were there already. One of the NEW friends there was Cammy. Cammy was friends with Kate, and Kate was the reason I had started working at the video store. Kate was an alternative girl,...

Merry Go Round

Merry-Go-Round by Eric and Dale Prelude Beautiful young Meredith Macintyre was used to people staring at her. After all, she had been the first runner up in the Miss Massachusetts contest eight years ago when she had been twenty. But this was somehow different. She felt somehow like a small animal with a bird of prey circling overhead. Meredith looked around and saw nothing but a bustling Boston street, and yet - A watcher in the shadows smiled. The girl was perfect for...

Merry Christmas cuckold

Since I convinced my wife I wanted her to have sex outside of our marriage my sex life has become unbelievable. It was her idea to incorporate a chastity device because I always jerked off when she was out on a date. Over the years we have accumulated a large selection of cages and some are down right uncomfortable for me to wear. If I misbehave she always picks one of the smallest cages to put me in, so for Christmas she told me I would be getting a new cage for Christmas and she asked if I...

Merry ChristmASS bitch Boy

Merry ChristmASS, Bitch Boy! The holidays were upon us. I had spent the last three months of my life as the personal sex slave of Brittany Andrews and Chantz Fortune. By now I was used to the chores, and the beatings, and constantly servicing and being fucked by their various strapon dildos. However, I never got used to the humiliating situations that they placed me in on a daily basis. Little did I know the worst was yet to come. I was trimming the Christmas tree, wearing nothing...

Merry and the Guards

One of my first jobs was a teacher. As such I had the summers mostly off, except for teaching summer sch00l. The apartment complex I lived in had a pool which I had basically to myself during the hot summer days. Once Summer sch00l started I was done at noon and I would go after stopping at my apartment and getting changed. Merry was a fuck buddy female friend that looked great in a bikini and she would come with me. When I was by myself the guards basically would be pleasant but really not...

Merry BBC Christmas

It's a little late to believe in Santa so I'll just chalk it up to fate...and a horny nigga.My last BBC was years ago in Saigon. Like any BBC slut I miss it a lot after a while.A few days before Christmas a black and white pair of guys checked into the hostel. They were friendly enough, the white guy wasn't feeling too well, they both went up to the dorm and to get cleaned up. An hour later the black guy came down to get a few beers; he also wanted to know if there was a pharmacy close by. His...

Merry Christmas Bobby

The holidays suck man; they suck big time. Everything bad that has ever happened to me has happened during the period that stretches from Thanksgiving to New Years. It started when I was fourteen. The family was going to Hawaii the week after Thanksgiving for a two-week stay. God, but was I ever up for it. Two weeks on sunny beaches that would be wall to wall with gorgeous babes in bikinis. A true masturbator's paradise, except that I didn't go. Two days before we were scheduled to leave I...

The Prez And Me

PLEASE NOTE! This is a work of fiction. The characters and the situation may be familiar, but the actions and words are solely the product of my fertile, if somewhat kinky, imagination! It was my fourth day on the job. Thanks to my dad’s political connections, I was standing in the White House, a Presidential intern, nineteen years old. Young, innocent, naïve, but here I was. And there he was. The most powerful man in the country, asking me if I would like a tour of the upstairs. The private...

The Prez And Me

PLEASE NOTE! This is a work of fiction. The characters and the situation may be familiar, but the actions and words are solely the product of my fertile, if somewhat kinky, imagination! It was my fourth day on the job. Thanks to my dad’s political connections, I was standing in the White House, a Presidential intern, nineteen years old. Young, innocent, naïve, but here I was. And there he was. The most powerful man in the country, asking me if I would like a tour of the upstairs. The private...

The Ghost of Scarlet Mountain a Karl and Merry Adventure

"Sooth, 'tis a tonic to be in the open air once more," Merry exclaimed as Nightshade's booming wings hurled she and Karl among fleecy clouds. "I heartily agree," Karl replied. "Between the scheming nobility and the fawning hangers-on at court I am pleased to be shut of all such nonsense. No doubt you were becoming restless as well, noble dragon." "I was indeed," Nightshade replied. "Food is plentiful in the royal forests, but I crave adventure and to see new things." "We are...

Glade of the Moon Goddess a Karl and Merry Adventure

"What a beautiful night for a stroll," Princess Merry said happily. "The moon makes it almost as bright as day." "I am not so sure we are on the right path," Prince Karl replied, rubbing his sword hilt. "We should have reached the castle by now. I fear we have somehow been diverted from our usual..." "Karl! Look!" Merry exclaimed. "It is so beautiful." They emerged from the forest into a moonlit glade, the moss and grass underfoot soft as any carpet. Pleasurable fragrances...

Wood and Water a Prince Karl and Princess Merry Adventure

"Is it not a beautiful day, my prince?" said Princess Merry dreamily, trailing her hand in the azure waters of Starflower Creek, the blossoms for which it was named nodding in profusion along the banks. "Indeed it is my love," said Prince Karl from his stance on the stern as he expertly sculled their flatboat down a secluded branch of the creek, seeking a location for their picnic. They had met at the royal ball celebrating the signing of a treaty of peace and friendship between their...

Battle for the Planet a Karl and Merry Adventure

Prologue The bulbous grey ship winked out of hyperspace and swung into orbit around the blue and green planet. Selecting the largest land mass it decelerated, flamed through the atmosphere, found a secluded location and settled to the ground on antigravity beams, it's landing pads crushing trees like matchsticks. The need for the UR-Metal had become critical and the Hive Mind was becoming desperate. It had been repulsed from this source before, this time it would not fail. 'I have heard...

The SecretaryMerry Christmas

It was Friday December 23, and the boss just dumped a pile of paper work on my desk to get done before our year-end in 8 days. I was hoping to take a few days off over the Christmas week,but guess not now. As I sorted through the paper work some of it was insurance stuff. I just hate insurance paperwork, and I knew that asshole of an agent would be gone. Agent’s have the easiest jobs, they take time off, take your money, and cry about how hard they work. Well the only good thing about this...

The Secretary Merry Christmas

It is Friday, December 23, and the boss just dumped a pile of paper work on my desk to get done before our year-end in eight days. I was hoping to take a few days off over the Christmas week, but I guess not now. I started to sorted through this paper work, some of it is insurance stuff. I just hate insurance paperwork and I knew that asshole of an agent would be gone. Agents' have the easiest job. It seems that they get more time off than any other profession. Once they sign you up for an...

Epilogue to Merry Go Round

Epilogue to Merry Go Round By Dale Ribbons, great editing of the whole story by Steve Zink It was barely a week after Natalie's death that state troopers came to town to arrest Tori on extortion and corruption charges. Tori being Tori, she didn't go down without a fight, and even broke two troopers' arms. The local news crews were there to film every glorious moment as she had to be beaten, pepper-sprayed, and shot with a taser to get her down. Absolutely no one was sorry to see her...

Children of the Dragon a Prince Karl Princess Merry Adventure

Princess Merry ran eagerly to Prince Karl and jumped into his arms, thrilled to be going on a picnic just the two of them. Her knee hit something with a dull 'clang'. Karl's two-handed broadsword was at his side. "Why did you bring 'Thunderbolt' my love? Is there danger about?" "There is talk in the village that there are dragons prowling and we should be on our guard." "Then it is good I brought Snake Fang." Merry lifted her skirt revealing her fighting dagger. It's leather...

A Very Merry Christmas

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. My 17 year old daughter had been drinking all night. She was dressed in a short red Christmas dress with white fluffy trim, with a cute Christmas hat to match. She even had on turned up red felt shoes with a fluffy pompom on the turned up points. The dress was too short, especially for a family gathering, and I could feel every man’s eyes on her, every pubescent boy’s, even some women whom I had always suspected. My daughter’s a flighty girl with long...

Call Center Merry Christmas

This happened after last year's Christmas Party. I once worked for as customer service representative in a call center for a big telecommunications company. Like all work places, there are always rumors about casual sex being a past time here for those who worked in the grave yard shift. I was still a trainee so one of the HR rep, Elaine, would often come in the training room and talk to us. She was particularly fond of me, it’s not one of those things guys brag about, I mean she’s hot but at...

A Very Merry Christmas

Being the last day of November, I was looking forward to the following day, retiree payday! The one day of the month where I feel a bit more...” normal”. Till I start paying all the bills. Oh well, at least the company notified me of a lil bonus coming soon. Part of something is certainly better than nothing. I was in a better mood of late, since I finally started some Christmas shopping, making the gifts a lot more meaningful this year. Little did I know how far this was going to go?! Marie...

Bad Things Come in Small Packages a Karl and Merry Adventure

Prince Karl stretched and yawned luxuriously, the sun felt good on his skin. He was reclining on the balcony adjoining his and Merry's bedchamber in Castle Vard. He always enjoyed her presence, but since she was away attending a cousins wedding at Castle Lancshire, he was taking the opportunity to enjoy the solitude. Nightshade and Sage, their dragon companions, were off hunting craggy mountain sheep which they considered a delicacy; the beasts were fleet and agile and far from easy prey...

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