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Michael chose a strange point for me to start telling you my story, but that's not a surprise. Ever since we met, he's done everything he can to keep me off balance. It's my feet. He wants me to tell you about my feet. Later, I'll tell you about the other parts of my body he's had - as he calls it - "customized".

It's terribly humiliating to me to have feet like this. After a year of training and three surgeries, I can no long keep my balance unless I am wearing ballet boots with six inch heels. I wear them to the grocery story, to the bank, everywhere I go. I wore them to work until they fired me. One of the two dozen men I was servicing passed my name along to the wrong person. He ratted me out to upper management. After they took me away for a weekend of fucking and beatings, they fired me. No severance package, no letter of recommendation, nothing. In fact, their going away present was to put up a website with my phone number and movies they'd taken of me that weekend.

For weeks after that, I was constantly taking calls from strangers. They would phone me and tell me where to come to fuck them, or they would let me get them off over the phone. The funny thing about that is that's how I met Michael. I'd been making my living doing phone sex for six years. I had a steady clientele and was making good money. My record year was sixty thousand dollar. Tax free. Michael had been a customer for about a year when he showed up at my door. I'd been careless and dropped some clues about local sites, summer events in town, my high school sweetheart and the like and he'd used those clues to find me. He showed up at my door with audio and videotapes of our sessions, an organization chart from the place I worked part-time as a lawyer's assistant, and a handful of legal documents. In less than an hour, I'd signed over my house, my car, my bank accounts and everything else he asked for. Life as I knew it was over.

In the following weeks, he had me keep working both at the lawyer's office and on the sex lines. At the same time, he started initiating me into his world. I spent most weekends bound and naked or servicing men and women he brought home. I was flogged and spanked regularly, and teased for hours and hours before I was allowed to cum. He had me cut off ties with my friends and family then moved me into an apartment, taking over my four bedroom home. Nobody knew where I was, I had effectively vanished from the planet.

Michael had a series of regular customers. Some were just fuck-and-suck types, but those were rare. He gave me out to the freaks, the weirdest of the weird. It made sense, his fantasies on the phone had always been the farthest out. His life was the same.

There are three customers in particular who are the hardest for me. They all have two things in common: a latex fetish and a desire to see me drink as much cum as they can provide. Their names are Peter, Marco, and Thomas. Peter loves breast torture, Marco loves having me on exhibit at his parties, available to swallow cum for all of his guests, and Thomas loves...well, Thomas is the hardest. Thomas fancies himself a body sculptor. He'd heard of the Barbie doll girl and it set him off. He thinks of me as raw material from which to create the perfect submissive woman. He showed her to me. More about that later.

Michael wants me to describe at least one episode with each of them for you. He has edited this story four times, telling me to be more descriptive, trying to create the perfect catalyst for your pleasure. He enjoys imagining you using me and this story is the conduit. Please enjoy me, please enjoy what they do to me vicariously, please post your comments to me on what else you would like to know about me. Please let me know what Michael and his friends should do to me next for you to read about.

PETER

My titties are 40D. They are firm for a woman of my age (42) and have been used and abused by a series of doms and dommes over the years. Michael introduced me to Peter one night in May in the basement of a bar. We'd arrived half an hour earlier and Michael had left me alone at the bar and sat in a booth with Peter. Michael was describing me to Peter, how many men I'd fucked that week (six), what I was wearing underneath the dress (a latex body suit with openings that left my tits exposed), and how much I was going to cost Peter ($500 for the evening).

My cunt was twitching like mad already just watching the two of them talk.  Michael had given me to dozens of men since he took over my life and had continued my training. I was no longer bound and abused on the weekends, it was a daily thing now. I craved cock all the time. And pain. For months now, I could not cum unless I was in pain.

Three men hit on me during that half-hour. I wanted to fuck them, but every time I looked at Michael, he shook his head no. My frustration was building, nipples stiff and excited, every move I made rocketed lust to my nipples and pussy. One of the men actually rested his hand on mine on the bar and I nearly wet my pants. He saw it and leaned in for a kiss. I kissed him deep and hard, my hand starting to reach for his crotch but I looked at Michael and he shook his head again. I pulled back and shook my head. The man called me a tease, splashed his drink in my face, and walked away. I stood there with the cold liquid dripping down my face and didn't move. The humiliation was so arousing, I wanted to swim in it. My cunt oozed. When the bartender handed me a towel, I took it reluctantly and wiped my forehead. I let the rest of it trickle down my skin, enjoying feeling like a rejected whore.

"Follow me," Michael said. I saw him and Peter walking toward the hallway that led to the stairs. I got off the barstool, feeling the latex tugging at my legs and cunt, wiggling my ass as I walked. The stairs were dark and led to the bathrooms in the basement. The basement was dimly lit too, just a 60 watt bulb hanging uncovered from a fixture. I was in four-inch heels at the time and made my way carefully down the stairs, still learning to balance on the toes of the ballet boots.

As soon as I stepped off the last stair, Michael turned around and smiled at me. "This is your new friend Peter." I nodded. I watched anxiously as Michael handed Peter an old-fashioned wooden ruler. Peter smiled. "Raise your dress and offer him your breasts." I looked around, saw the doors of the Men's and Ladies' rooms and the store room. Michael had often shown me off in public but this was close quarters and I was afraid.

"Suzi, please recall that hesitation will result in another visit to the Box." My gut tightened but I immediately reached for the hem of my skirt and pulled it up until it was around my neck. Without any warning, Peter hit me hard across the bottom of my tits.

"Ahhh!!" I yelled, but Michael clamped his hand over my mouth. Peter raised the ruler and hit me again and again, my body squirming with pain, tits turning bright red as he worked methodically from side to side, top to bottom. My knees were weak by the time he stopped and tears were running down my face. Michael removed his hand and I sucked in air, chin quivering as I held in the sobs. There were footsteps on the stairs above and I turned to Michael. He pointed toward a space just beyond the Men's room door. I stared the lower my dress but he laughed and said, "not hardly." I pulled it back up and walked the five feet past him that put me just outside the Men's room.

A woman came down the steps and stopped dead in her tracks. It was one of the women from work, one of the computer team we were always asking for help. Her eyes widened and she sucked in her breath. There I was directly in front of her, dressed neck to ankles in black latex, red and swollen titties exposed and body shaking with pain. My face must have been a horrible mess too, mascara running and hair tangled. She turned and ran back up the stairs. I was destroyed. I would have to see her the next day when I walked past the Help Desk on my way to my cubicle. I collapsed against the wall, dropped my dress.

"Show them to me," Peter barked. In a daze, I raised the dress again, not caring now what happened. He pounced on me, fingers twisting and yanking my nipples, trying to pull them off of my body. I felt my cunt swelling, wanted to rub myself against his leg or touch myself but knew better. His face was right against mine, his breath in my nose. "Do not ever do that again," he growled, twisting harder than I'd imagined possible. I cried, "no, never, no, no Sir, no, never..." repeating it over and over to keep myself from passing out.

"Hey," a voice called from behind Michael. Peter turned his head, dropped his hands. It was the bouncer, a huge bald-headed man with a skin tight black shirt. "Get the fuck out of here," he growled. Michael whispered something to him and he turned around and went back upstairs.

"Let's go," he said.

MARCO

The first thing Marco did when Michael dropped me off at his party was have me suck his cock. He didn't cum easily and I worked a long time at it. He pulled my hair and slapped my face, all pretty tame stuff compared to some of my other doms.

Afterwards, the party really began. He took me to his playroom and tied ropes to my wrists and ankles then to pulleys that hung from the ceiling and floor. Marco pulled the ropes one by one, working from left to right wrist, right to left ankle, very precisely and methodically, until I was suspended with my feet several inches off the ground. Then, he started in again, stretching my legs until I thought my body would split in half, my arms until they nearly came out of the sockets. He used a 24-tail flogger on me. He started with my bottom. I loved the feeling, the pain coursing through me, right around to my pussy then back again. Then, up and down my back, inch by inch, until everything was on fire. Next, he came around and stood in front of me. When he hit my tits for the first time, I jerked but because I was tied so tight, the pain of moving was worse so I did what I could to stay still. He saw that and smiled, hit me harder and harder until I was screaming. My titties were on fire, bright red and covered top and bottom with marks. After that, the pain became a blur. He worked up and down my belly, then my thighs from crotch to knee.

Marco stopped for a minute, rubbing his crotch and smiling. Then, he walked around behind me. I readied myself for another back whipping but instead, the horrible leather strands came up between my legs and smacked against my naked and swollen pussy. I screamed and tried to move but couldn't. He hit me there again and again until it became just a single ongoing sensation, a burning, pulsing fire between my legs.

He took a break, poured himself a glass of ice water and stood in front of me drinking it. He took an ice cube and ran it across his forehead. "Ahhh..." I was quivering with pain and desperate for something to drink. He stepped closer to me and held the class to my lips. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth. I heard something trickling and opened my eyes and watched as he poured the water onto the ground in front of me. He went back and poured the glass full again. This time, he stood in front of me and looked me in the eyes.

"Are you aware how much more it hurts to be paddled - or flogged in your case - when your skin is wet?" I nodded. I'd learned that years ago with an especially wicked domme. She would soak her leather belt in water before hitting me or sometimes use a spray bottle on my ass before spanking me with a wooden paddle. It was worse. A lot worse.

He flung the glass of water at me. The icy cold jarred me and I heard the water splash to the floor. Marco reached for the flogger and came at me with more gusto than before - he was revitalized. I realized he'd been planning this all along, get me through the warm up, let me think it was over, then the real beating would begin.

I didn't even try to control myself, I let myself sway and scream with every blow. The pain was the most intense I can remember. Marco was six foot two, hugely muscled, and in a frenzy. I wondered if Michael was somewhere watching, making sure I was safe. I knew he was but he knew my limits. I didn't want Marco to stop. Michael would know that.

Marco poured a glass full of water and held it in his left hand. He walked around me, splashing water on me then flogging the wet area. The backs of my legs, my calves, forearms, belly, cunt, every inch of me that the leather could find it did. He concentrated on my pussy for a long time and I got into the rhythm of it, actually came while he was hitting me. It was incredible, explosive. I started begging him to put something inside of me. Anything. He laughed and kept hitting me.

I have no idea how long it went on, but at some point, he stopped and left the room. I hung there a long time, soaked with water and sweat, swimming in pain and panting hard. I must have fallen asleep because when I opened my eyes I sitting on an ottoman between two women dressed head to toe in black latex. All I could see was their eyes, the opening for their mouth were zippered shut. They had taken me down and untied me and were rubbing a brownish powder over my entire body. It felt good to have their hands on me and the powder smelled pleasant. Maple. I smelled maple.

The two women were silent. I looked at their bodies. Full and firm. I wanted to touch them, wanted to fuck them actually, anything to get me off. But they were all business, gentle when they needed to be and harsh when they wanted me to turn or stand a certain way. One of them stepped away and came back with a latex outfit, obviously mine. She motioned for me to stand up. I tried but couldn't. Without my heels, I was unable to keep my balance. The women laughed as I stumbled back onto the ottoman, then signaled for me to try again. I shook my head "no" but was slapped across the face. This time, one of them offered me her hand and I rose. I tried to stand on my toes, but when she let go, I fell over again. I felt humiliated, I couldn't even stand up on my own in front of these two obvious slaves. Even they were more human than me.

They let me sit, started pulling the latex up my legs, over my ass and up my belly. I felt something funny along both of my legs but couldn't tell what it was. I tried to ignore it. The latex left my tits exposed again, the same as the other outfit. But this one covered my head and my arms all the way to the fingertips. The eyes and mouth were zippered shut, I couldn't even see like the others. My hair was pulled in a pony trail through an opening at the top of the hood. The strange feeling came up my arms too now. And across my back. I still couldn't identify it, but I was afraid.

Hands lifted my feet and I felt boots. They pulled them up and tied them tight around my calves. I was helped to my feet by the two and was able to stand, the heels were high enough and the ties reinforced. My ballet boots.

One of them led me by the hand and I walked out of the room and down a hallway. The feeling was back but now it was all over my body. It started to itch. I tried to ignore it but it was moving around. First, my right arm, then my belly, my bottom, my neck. I had to focus on walking in the ballet boots but the itching kept distracting me. The woman turned me around a corner and up a flight of stairs. When we got to the landing, we stopped. I rubbed my hand along my belly, trying to scratch but feeling nothing through the latex. My body was on fire now with the terrible itching.

Marco unzipped my eyes and mouth.

"How are we feeling?" he asked with an evil grin in his voice. He turned his head and nodded and I felt the zipper opening down the back of the latex suit and fingernails scratching my skin. I nearly came from the sensation.

"Oh, fucking, God, yes!" I moaned. I turned to Marco. "What did you do to me?"

"Simple amateur itching powder. Organic," he said, "maple," then zipped the eyes closed again. The fingernails continued scratching my back and I rocked side to side in a world of complete pleasure. Then, I felt fingernails scratching my itchy titties and did cum. It was a whole new kind of play, a new way to use me. I came again and the hands went away. "No, no, pleeease!" I moaned, but I felt the zipper close up the back of the outfit.

Someone took my wrist and led me through rooms and hallways until they started me down another flight of steps. This time, only four short ones. Marco unzipped my eyes again and I saw that I was in a small two by three foot pit in the floor in the middle of a large room. There was a crowd of people walking around, all well dressed in evening clothes, snacking on finger food and sipping wine.

Marco knelt on the floor, leaned over and talked quietly to me. "Did Michael tell you I love seeing women helpless? That turns me on. And my friends. They like to cum. A lot. You are tonight's treat. You are going to be sucking cock and drinking cum all night. And licking pussy if any of their girlfriends are interested. We'll see."

As he spoke, a man walked closer and leaned down to look at me. His crotch was just about face height to me and I knew immediately what Marco had in mind. This was a high-class glory hole. Rather than a mouth behind a hole in the wall in a public bathroom, I was an anonymous latex whore with an available mouth. The man unzipped his pants and stepped forward. I was just at the right height for him to shove his cock down my throat. His belt was the last thing I saw as Marco zipped my eyes shut.

THOMAS

Thomas is definitely the worst. Of all the perverts and sex freaks Michael lets use me, Thomas is the only one with a long range plan, and the money and resources to make it happen.

The very first time we got together, Michael stayed. Thomas measured me in a hundred different ways, took detailed notes on my waist and ass, biceps, forearm, fingers, the length of my nails, diameter of my nostrils. He used probes to find how deep he could penetrate my throat, ass, and pussy before meeting resistance, then how much he could push past that resistance. How wide could I be opened? Then, he showed me a computer rendition of what he considered the perfect fetish woman. She was distorted and unreal, her proportions all wrong but I found myself incredibly turned on. She oozed sex, screamed perversion, practically jumped off of the screen and begged to be abused. Her face was seductive, breasts large and perfect, waist tiny and her backside huge and crying for cock. She wore a flimsy white veil that hid nothing. Her nails were long and tapered, beautifully painted, hands tanned and slim. She was wearing thigh-high black latex ballet boots, standing on her toes and six or eight inch heels. I knew that the image had been computer enhanced, nobody had a body like that. Nobody could maintain those proportions and walk, let along in those ballet boots.

He zoomed in and showed us the tiny tattoo across the base of the neck - the word "slave" tattooed in Russian. Then, her mouth. Perfect teeth and lips just slightly larger than normal. He told me that she needed to be just at the edge of freakish. He never knew who he might want to give her to, so he had to keep her presentable. I could tell from the way he said it that he was disappointed he could not turn her into a complete sex object, a freak who would be suited only for the bedroom.

"Notice her eyes?" he asked me. I looked closer and saw that there was no iris or pupil visible. "Blackout lenses," he said proudly. I shuddered.  He scared me. But then, everyone has a fantasy. Michael would know how to deal with him.

After he finished typing in my statistics and showing me the Perfect Slut, he handed me a pair of high heels. I put them on. "Go into the kitchen and bring me a glass of water," he said. I got up and walked slowly to the kitchen, making sure he saw how my ass moved while wearing the heels. It was a mistake. I was reassuring him that he'd selected the right woman, but I didn't know it then. When I came back, he told me to drink it and go get another. I'd had doms play bladder games and piss games before and figured I knew where this was going. I looked at Michael. He was smiling. After the third glass of water, Thomas said to Michael, "I'll give her about ninety minutes."

The next two hours were a cat and mouse game. Thomas had me walk through the house, looking at his erotic art, going through his collection of videotapes, finally stopping in his bedroom. On the wall were photographs of three women. All of them were naked except for black corsets. I stared at them, stepped closer. The first woman was a blonde in her twenties, a petite thing with huge breasts that hung over the top of the corset and sagged badly. The corset was not collapsing her waist much, but her ass was huge. Her mouth was open and she was showing a pierced tongue between lips puffy with collagen.

I stepped sideways to see the second picture. Another blonde, this time with even bigger tits but firm, standing straight out from her body. Obviously implants and well done. Her waist was much too small for her body and her ass average sized. The look on her face was something between lust and fear. Her mouth was closed but the hugely swollen lips were again obvious. The other thing I noticed were her cunt lips. They were huge! I looked back at the first girl. Nothing unusual down there. But this woman's were swollen to three or four times their normal size and bright red, like a baboon's ass. I leaned closer and saw that her clitoris was pushing out from between them, it must have been two inches long and an inch around. It looked like a small cock nestled between two ass cheeks.

"Fascinating, aren't they?" Michael asked. I didn't answer. I walked to the third one and saw that she was even more outlandish. Her face was dull and expressionless, her lips thin and bright red. She wore a nose ring and an earring connected to it by a thin gold chain. But it was her body I noticed. The breasts stuck out like torpedoes, like one of Madonna's most outlandish costumes but real. The corset made her waist nearly non-existent and her ass flared like a comic strip drawing. She was standing with her hands behind her back and her legs spread, again in ballet boots with high heels.

Hesitantly, I focused my eyes on her pussy. She was not swollen as badly as the middle woman, but the clitoris stuck out like a small, erect penis. It must have been three inches long. I shuddered. Looking a bit longer, I noticed that the insides of her thighs were slick, she'd obviously been used shortly before the photo. The shiny juice ran down both legs nearly to her ankles. Extremely humiliating.

I felt a rush of heat between my legs. All of these women oozed sex and perversion and it was turning me on. I was repulsed but aroused at the same time. Why would anyone let someone do this to them? And could I make them do it to me? Then it hit me, these were computer enhanced images. They had to be. I looked at Thomas. He was obviously a computer genius, it would not be difficult for him to do it.

Thomas walked out of the room and we continued the tour. Finally, the inevitable happened. I had to go, so I asked him. His answer was a surprise. He'd play a game with me. If I could correctly tell the order in which those three photographs were taken, he would let me use the bathroom. Otherwise, he would broadcast me on one of the Internet channels that enjoyed that sort of thing. I felt sick. Of all the kinks and twists I'd encountered - and tried - I never understood this one. But it didn't matter. I knew enough about the men Michael gave me to to understand he was not bluffing.

I tried to put myself inside his head. Were they three of the same women as she got older? Were they images that got more extreme as he learned to use the software? I wished I hadn't waited so long to ask, the pressure in my bladder was already painful. Were they three different women and it was their age that mattered?

"Well?" Thomas asked. "You're thinking hard, aren't you?" He came in front of me and slapped me with no warning. I jerked, felt a drop or two leak out of me. "I know, I know..." I said, trying to stall for time. "Then, tell me," he said. I felt his hand underneath my skirt, two fingers pushed deep into my cunt, fast and hard. I shook, there was no way I could hold this in. I looked at Michael, would he do something to help me? He smiled and shook his head. My cunt twitched, he was using me without even touching me.

"They are in the right order," I blurted out to Thomas. He patted my cheek and shook his head. "No. Reverse order." He stood up and walked into the kitchen, came back with a mixing bowl. "Here you go. Piss into this." I hung my head and felt the tears running down my face. I couldn't do it. There are limits. This is just a guy and this is just a scene and... "Arrghhhh!" I screamed as he shoved two fingers up my ass, dry, hard and fast. The piss squirted out of me and into the bowl, most of it splashing onto the floor.

WRAP UP

I've realized in the last months that there are no limits on what is going to be done to me. Coming to understand that has made it easier for me to surrender to my fate. I have come to crave the pain, to feel most natural when encased in latex with my titties exposed and being hurt. It's my natural state now. I often ask to be bound in painful positions when I go to sleep at night, I often solicit strangers on the Internet to use me if Michael is too busy to find someone. It's dangerous, but so far we've always made them come to me, so Michael - or sometimes Thomas - is there to make sure I'm "safe".

Michael has had me shocked, titty milked by machines, sent overseas to service royalty and around the country to fuck working men, and always, always gives in to whatever Thomas wants to do to me.

Thomas was the one who insisted on the ballet boot training. He was the one who paid for the surgery and for my recovery. He pays Michael a stipend for my living expenses. I have come to realize that there is something special going on between them, something more than just the money and the enjoyment of watching Thomas abuse me. Someday, I may discover what it is.

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Suzi and Chris part 3

Suzi lay on her back, panting and moaning as Milly literally devoured her pussy. Her tongue was flicking in and out of Suzi quicker than lightning - She could feel Millys tongue driving in, scooping up her juices and sliding quickly to her clit to fuck it sweetly with the very tip. Suzi's eyes were shut tightly, her arms high above her head as she began to grind her pussy into her lesbian lovers face, feeling her tongue reach deeper and deeper inside her - she knew was almost about to erupt...

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Suzi my wife and my whore

It didn't take Suzi long to get with the program. I was pretty sure she would when I married her but still, it's nice to see the actual proof. I'm watching her as I write this. I thought it would be fun to give you a play-by-play, something you can read and maybe imagine yourself as a participant. We'll probably be getting to a town near you sometime, drop me a line and let's see if we can make that fantasy real. The other reason I like the idea of writing this is that I can...

4 years ago
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Suzis Bitch

I have always had a fantasy about dressing like a girl. Suzi has allowed me to fulfill that fantasy. Although she has her own kinky agenda in mind sometimes.I have several different ways this fantasy plays out, one of which I am going to tell you about.It starts out with Suzi laying out my clothes. A sexy pair of silk panties, lacey bra, school girl blouse, short mini skirt, bobbi socks, and pink tennies. As I shower to get ready Suzi comes into the bathroom. The curtain flings open, as she...

1 year ago
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Suzi and Chris pt1

Suzi was sitting in her recliner, drinking a JD and Coke. That seemed to be all she did these days. Life consisted of waking up, masterbating if time allowed, and jumping into the shower before running out the door to work. As a chef, it meant Suzi worked all hours, which had a pretty adverse effect on her social life. Infact, the only thing keeping her interested in work was the new guy that had started this week. His name was Chris. He'd just moved state from Washington and he was HOT. Tall,...

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1 year ago
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Suzi and Chris part5

Suzi woke to the sound of the shower on in the bathroom. Milly was still sleeping deeply beside her. The covers had slid down her torso, and her arm was resting on the bed beside Suzi. Suzi's eyes ran from Millys fingertips, up her arm, and to her perfect breasts. She was lying on her side and they hugged together nicely, her nipples remaining erect from the cold air hitting against them. Suzi heard the shower knock off and she slipped quietly from the bed and walked slowly to the bathroom. She...

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Suzi

SUZI by Suzi (Johnson) Thomas Let's face it - most men are assholes. They are loud, boorish and horny, afraid to express their sensitive side, and generally are just looking to get into a girl's panties. That's why I made love to women - women are usually just the opposite and I find that attractive. My partners, lovers, have always been able to express their feelings and have treated me very lovingly, just as I have always treated them. I don't like men's hairy bodies, or their...

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Suzi my ass whore wife ch 4

Introduction: Suzi stars in a movie about the Commons Chapter 4 Things have been quiet around her for about a week but theyre about to get a whole lot more interesting. The Pure Michigan 400 is coming up this weekend and Ive got tickets. Im going to drive down and pick up John then were going to head over to MIS and make a weekend of it. Theres a shooting range nearby and weve reserved one of the private sections for half a day on Friday. Then, its beer and racing. Pure heaven. Suzi will be...

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Suzi the teen slut Part1

Suzi teen suck slutFirst day of the holidays .. Part 1"Come on! Wake up you little wanker!""Unnghhh! Piss off Becs!" I growled from under the sheets. My eyes felt like they were pasted shut with sleep. "Don't talk to me like that you little brat or I'll take back the bag I've just dumped in the corner!"Intrigued, I unstuck my eyelids and looked out from under the sheets. Becs or Becky my sister stood there grinning at me like she always did. She's 18, three years older than me. We look very...

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Suzi my ass whore wife ch 4

Things have been quiet around her for about a week but they're about to get a whole lot more interesting. The Pure Michigan 400 is coming up this weekend and I've got tickets. I'm going to drive down and pick up John then we're going to head over to MIS and make a weekend of it. There's a shooting range nearby and we've reserved one of the private sections for half a day on Friday. Then, it's beer and racing. Pure heaven. Suzi will be back from Phoenix next Monday, then we get...

3 years ago
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Suzi my ass whore wife ch 5

Introduction: The dogs have a run at her with their tongues, then shes used for anatomy demonstrations Chapter 5 It looks like the weather is going to be good for the Michigan 400 this weekend. Johns fighting off a cold but says he going to MIS with me even if I gotta carry him. I bought a new pair of sunglasses, the kind that reduce glare. At last years race, I was one of those poor suckers who had to buy a souvenir sun visor for $35.00 so I didnt go blind. We were on the south side of the...

3 years ago
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Suzi my ass whore wife ch 5

It looks like the weather is going to be good for the Michigan 400 this weekend. John's fighting off a cold but says he going to MIS with me even if I gotta carry him. I bought a new pair of sunglasses, the kind that reduce glare. At last year's race, I was one of those poor suckers who had to buy a souvenir sun visor for $35.00 so I didn't go blind. We were on the south side of the track so the sun was in our eyes all day. I had to make my own breakfast this morning. The frozen...

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suzi and david continue

Suzi was sitting at her dressing table teasing her husband's cock ,she giggled when it jerked under her touch , "little miss cocky is a bit lively today Jayney she laughed David blushed "yes Miss it's been almost 3 months since my last milking " "Has it really? doesn't time fly when you are having fun" she mused.David gave out a small gasp as his wife's thumb rubbed over the tip causing a drip of clear precum to ooze out he was so close so near. Suzi dropped his cock and stood up "let's...

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Suzi my ass whore wife ch 3

Introduction: Tony explains why Suzi never speaks Chapter 3 A couple of you guys who came up to Chicago to use my wife mentioned that she doesnt talk much. Youre right. Completely correct. She doesnt talk much because I dont want her to. There are a couple of reasons and I want to tell you about them. First off, she got nothing to talk about. What are us guys into? Beer, cars and guns, right? But, if I mention that I need my rotors turned or that some friend threw a rod, she immediately...

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Suzi my ass whore wife ch 3


 A couple of you guys who came up to Chicago to use my wife mentioned that she doesn't talk much. You're right. Completely correct. She doesn't talk much because I don't want her to. There are a couple of reasons and I want to tell you about them. First off, she got nothing to talk about. What are us guys into? Beer, cars and guns, right? But, if I mention that I need my rotors turned or that some friend threw a rod, she immediately thinks it has something to do with sex. She...

3 years ago
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Suzi needs to be unfaithful part 1

To give you the back ground story, when I first met James, I was working as a Stripper and Go Go dancer in a gentleman's club in town. I eventually moved from Go Go dancer to fully fledged lap dancer, still maintaining my two spots a night striptease. James would pop into the club from time to time and was always on his best behaviour. He would always be polite, buy me a drink and constantly compliment me. That era was back when, in the stripping circles, I was known as the long boot girl, for...

3 years ago
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Suzi needs to be unfaithful Part 3

Suzi needs to be unfaithful Part 3I bounced up and down on the life like cock, orgasming with regular monotony. My pussy was insatiably hungry for more cock. The previous two hours being replayed in my erotic memory of my two guests fucking my pussy and ass, exploding their spunk everywhere then handcuffing me to the stairs. I was coming down from my latest orgasm when I heard the wheels of James’s car tyres moving across the gravelled driveway. His car stopped and the engine was switched off....

2 years ago
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Suzi needs to be unfaithful part 2

Suzi needs to be unfaithful Part TwoJames and I lay back on our bed, basking in the glorious afterglow of our frantic sex. Teasing the two tradesmen had left me with huge lust and state of arousal. James had just received the benefit, but as sure as eggs are eggs, the two guys will be in for one hell of an afternoon. To help dampen my ardour, I placed my digit finger in my slit and began to slowly run the tip of my finger up and down the shaved opening.James sat upright and watched me slowly...

3 years ago
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Suzie and her Mother

Suzie and her mother - by Maria Donner Mrs. Ana Clark was not amused. Her husband - Barry - for a little less than twenty years - had lost his job, and he had little chance of acquiring a new one. But that was not all. He seemed to use all of his time playing games on the computer. He did not help in the house either. They had a half-day maid for that, so you could argue that there was no need. The worst offense - according to her view - was the garden. When they had been...

2 years ago
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Suzie Gets Even

If stories of heavy sex and incest turn you off then stop reading right now. Suzie Gets Even by Jenny Leeds Chapter 1 Jack glanced sidelong at Suzie as they rode the service elevator down to the street. She looked subdued. He guessed she was taking old man Bellows' death pretty hard. It surprised him--he would've thought she'd be glad. After all, the guy had been keeping her a slave, and he'd done--that other thing--to her. The elevator doors opened. She staggered...

1 year ago
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Suzie

Suzie had no idea how it had happened. One minute she was at a party, the next she was bound and gagged, in the boot of someone’s car, and being driven around. The ropes around her wrist, behind her back, would not budge, try as she may, and the ones around her ankles were also tight. She had tried rubbing her head on the carpet in the boot, trying to get the gag out, but straps around her neck and also over her head, made sure this did not happen.She tried to think back to what had happened,...

2 years ago
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Suzie

Hi. I'm Wendy telling this part of the story. On Monday it was nearly 7:00pm and I was ready to lock up the long-day-care centre where I work. I went through all the rooms of the centre to check that no one was going to be locked in. But in the room where the young kids have a nap during the day, I found Suzie lying on one of the small beds. She was hunched up in a foetal position and sobbing miserably. “Suzie! What's wrong?” “I'm pregnant. Valerie noticed that I was starting to...

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Suzies adventure continues

After the Sunday morning blow job on Tom in the office, Suzie's mid-thirties insatiable sexual desire came into full swing. She was a woman unchained and ready to experience as much extramarital sex as she could possibly have without me finding out.There was a small 10 x 12 storage room just outside the office where the company archived their paper records. Suzie was responsible for keeping it organized. This was where Suzie and Tom would fucked for the first time. The next time she saw Tom was...

3 years ago
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Suzie for Hire

I had been sleeping with cute and busty bisexual Sarah from work for months now. We frequently engaged in mutual fantasies regarding other attractive women from the office where we worked together. One day another coworker of theirs, Suzie, came into Sarah's office and closed the door. Suzie was a petite small-breasted brunette with straight dark hair and a beautiful heart-shaped face with dazzling blue eyes. She faced Sarah and said, "I need to talk to someone. I'm in big trouble." Sarah...

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Suzie

Pushing in and out. My 13-year-old daughter's tight cunt was such a pleasure. Even though it was just a few minutes after we started, Suzie and I were close to our ultimate climax... The story about how this started is still amazing to me. I didn't plan it. Still, I wouldn't trade it for the world! It all started three years ago. At least it did for my daughter. I had a habit of sleeping late on Saturday mornings. My wife was an early-riser, so she would wake up and then send one of the...

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My Sex Toy

My Sex Toy “But Mom it hurts.” “Too bad young lady. You were the one to start it. No daughter of mine is going to be a cock-teaser. I would rather you become a sex toy.” “But I don’t want to become HIS sex toy.” “But you liked teasing him, don’t you?” “Yes.” “Well when I opened the door you only kissed his cock but you sure as hell let him lick your clit until you got off. In my book you owe him.” “Okay, okay, I owe him, but not now, not like this, and not in front of...

4 years ago
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Suzie Demands Her Rights

Sue returned from her business trip in the afternoon of the day following Jake and I double-teamed Melanie. During the intervening hours, Melanie had worked herself into a lather worrying that Sue might be angry with her for boffing her husband while she was away and had decided to apologize to her upon her return. Her decision was facilitated when Sue came trotting through the back door into our kitchen at about six o'clock that evening, looking to borrow some ingredient for the meal that she...

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Suzi Irsquom the slut stripper wife part 3

Part threeI was stroking my husbands face as he sat on the bed beside me, excited from our voyeur exhibitionist session. The guys were washing the hard earned sweat from their toned bodies as I smiled at James.“Time for a confession.” I smiled.“This sounds interesting!” James responded, smiling at me with a wicked look in his eye.“The day of the barbecue was all pre planned. The guys had cornered me a few weeks earlier and convinced me I should be a stripper and that they should be my first...

1 year ago
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Suzi Chris Pt2

I lay in bed stroking my pussy lips softly, with my eyes closed, thinking about the day before. I could hear the shower running in the bathroom, the sound made me smile and laugh to myself. I spread my legs slightly and dipped my finger inside my vigina. It felt so wet... so hot. Like the shower. I began gently rubbing myself again, spreading my pussy juices all around, making the entire area between my legs soak. I couldn't take it anymore. I had to be fucked! Just as i thought that i heard...

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My New Sex Toy

Well here it was, a present from Sprite. She did say it was unusual but I never thought for one moment she would buy it and send it to me. To be fair, the postage must have cost a fortune; it was a big box.I was looking at the box for ages, rolling it around in my hands and admiring the thin brown paper wrapping and wondered how it never got ripped in the post thereby revealing its contents. Then I opened it.It was a clear cut case of thank fuck for that.I was so glad the wrapping held. The...

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Didi Ka Sex Toy

Hi Friends.. I am Tejal from Nagpur. Aaj maine socha ki aap ko meri sachhi kahani likh hi doo. Meri age 20 saal hai aur main unmarried hoo. Meri badi bahan jiska naam ankita hai, ek baar maine use aise dekh liya tha ki main woh din kabhi bhul nahi sakti. 6 march 2008 ki baat hai. Us din jab main college se Jaldi vapas Ghar aayi, samne ka door khoola hi tha, main apne kamre mein gayi aur bag rakh diya. Tabhi mujhe ankita didi ke dhire dhire karahne ki aawaz aayi. Main dhire dhire bina aawaz kiye...

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The Rise of AzkovalChapter 27 Bridges Built and Rebuilt

Elizabeth Burbridge and her escort approached the city walls with trepidation. Jonathan and Elena had given her time to consider the facts they had provided about her mother’s actions. She still hadn’t come to a conclusion but her anger was no longer spread to the entire world. As it was, the one person she didn’t want to see was the one who spotted her at the entrance to the city. King Joseph, flanked by half a dozen soldiers, walked toward her and she cringed. There was a part of her that...

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Society Rebuilt

Included be low will be chapters detailing my version of the laws regarding the slavery of women, and the opposing factions that will be in conflict with one another throughout this story. Two hundred years after the events that historians now called "The Cataclysm" it was still heavily debated exactly what had caused them. Political corruption? Over population? Climate damage due to an over reliance on fossil fuels? In truth, it was likely a combination of all of them. As governments fell...

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My Maid Is My Sex Toy

Hey guys! I’m a regular reader of this website. I was very excited after reading all the stories here, so I thought of sharing my experience with my maid servant! This is my first story if any mistakes please bear with me! This happened to me during this vacation! Well, I’m a 18 year old guy and very desperate to have sex and so my maid happen to be my sex toy! My maid might be in her late 20’s and she has two children, a boy and a girl and her husband is a lazy ass who never goes to work but...

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Sex Toy Whos a Sex Toy

An 'Our Bodies, Our Selves' Series Story My fuck-buddy Gloria shaved off all my pubes before casting my dick for her collection. My main girl-friend Susan couldn't help but notice, but she just looked at my pube-less state and said, "Me too, Please." When Susan got a feel of my new oral technique she raised her game bringing sex toys into the fucking competition. Gloria wanted me to help her make a strapless double dildo to use on her girlfriends. We wondered what's the inside of a...

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Suzie Q

Suzy Q By T. D. Coskren For those who are under age, are offended by transgender themes, or have the misfortune to reside in some benighted place where censorship would ban this offering, I can only suggest that you turn elsewhere for your reading pleasure. (The first problem will be fixed by waiting; the third, perhaps by voting?or moving. For the second, there's no problem. Just go away.) This story is set in my "Campesina" world, where a technology only slightly beyond ...

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Family Sex Toy

Even being as young as we were we knew to cut our Dad a lot of slack, and at first for a while he seemed to have a normal mopey and sad demeanor for just getting divorced. Then as we got older he started to act more frustrated but it was like he was angry beneath the surface not directed at us or anyone in particular but it was there. We would hear him grunting in his room in an angry kind of tone. We grew more and more concerned, but ultimately we had things on our own plate. Such as...

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Older boy fucks his CD sex toy

I had been with Brett several times now after our first time together. ("Older boy turns me into his CD sex toy" story) sucking his cock and making him cum was all I could think about. I loved pleasuring him, I loved the way it made me feel being with him. I also admit, I loved the attention of an older, popular, handsome boy.Brett liked me to dress up in feminine, girly panties and bra. From the moment I first slipped on a soft, silky thong, I loved the way it felt and how it made me feel. So...

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Purchasing a new sex toy

I would be home alone for a couple days, since my beloved Victor had flown out of town.That afternoon at my desk in the office, I felt terribly horny and wet; so I went to the ladies’ room and took off my soaked panties, but I had no replacement.I was still horny, so at lunch time, I went to a local adult bookstore just around the corner from the office building. I wanted to purchase a new toy for that lonely night at home.I finally chose a very nice piece of rubber vibrator and went to the...

1 year ago
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Oh Joy Sex Toy

OhJoySexToy! While browsing for online pornography and erotic comics, I came across this very interesting site that I just had to share. The name of the site is quite funny, because it rhymes, and it is called ohjoysextoy.com. I am quite sure the site is not what you fucking expect it to be just by reading the title, but do not worry as I will explain everything.Now, at first glance, the site looks like it is made for children honestly, but once you dig deeper, you will realize this shit is not...

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The Perfect Sex Toy

I was so nervous. I couldn't believe I actually went through with this! I had actually bought a sex slave and she was on her way today! A couple months ago, I had opened an e-mail that was titled "The Perfect Sex Toy". I was expecting it to be another hook up site which I could try to find free nudes. Instead, I found www.perfectsextoy.com. This site had girls who were willingly selling themselves. I thought it sounded too good to be true, but I got curious and it didn't cost anything to browse...

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I Becamed His Sex Toy

Bradley and I was in the library trying to put together our term paper. Bradley stood and walked over to a rack of magazines and came back with a weight lifting mag. He sat down next to me and tossed the mag on the table between us and said '...I wonder what it would be like to feel those muscles ripple under me...' I looked at him and asked '...are you serious, do you really know what you just said...' Bradley looked me in the eye and slid his hand on to my upper thigh saying '...yeah, I know...

3 years ago
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Longing Office Sex Toy

The elevator dings and brings me up to my level of the workplace. I hurry along to my desk, eager to see if he shows today. Every day is always a guess. It is part of the torturous fun.As I sit in my computer chair at my desk, I look around excitedly. Sadly, I have yet to see his head above any of the cubicles. I sigh with anxiety. I want him to come to see me. I smooth out my ass-hugging pencil skirt and pull down my blouse to try to reveal my girls more.Now that I am at my small space in the...

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Suzies Adventure

Suzie's Adventure It was another crazy day for John Harris, a/k/a Suzie. He had been experiencing a rough go of it of late, his father had become ill and moved in with him and his family, his children had been experiencing the normal social high school issues, which meant the house was always occupied so no time for sex with his wife or for his alter ego Suzie to emerge. John continued to monitor his favorite websites late at night after his family had gone to bed. Some his...

4 years ago
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The Training of His TOY

       He sighed as he looked in the mirror.  Time to get ready for tonight.  This would be all about her and what she needed he told himself.  His wife needed for him to take total control over her all the way including her thoughts, and actions.  He would have to ignore his instincts to let her off as soon as she started to have the slightest trouble, and he would need to keep going help her through the pain but inflict the pain none the less.  Well here goes he thought no turning back now. ...

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Dating My Daughter 8211 Part 23 The Best Sex Toy

Hello ISS readers. I am back with this series. My quick intro. My name is Aafi. This is a fantasy fictional story. I’m a divorced 41-year-old guy who has a beautiful and young daughter, Amy. She just turned 19 and I haven’t seen Amy in almost 10 years. But now she has come down to meet me. So this is what happened next. Amy and I left to the airport after that exhausting but extremely wonderful sex with Olivia. The airlines upgraded us to the business class. Amy was happy and was trying to look...

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