Nandita To Nandini
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Chapter 1: Cleaning Up, Inside and Out
My eyes open and it?s as dark as it was when my eyes were closed. I woke up because I tried rolling over but couldn?t. I try rolling over again and feel myself lying on what feels like a exam table my wrists are tied above my head and to the side however. I can?t pull my hands down. I try my feet and feel my ankles tied to something too. My body is spread eagle tied in place unable to move much at all. I feel my back resting on a padded surface, not quite a bed more like a exam table. Finally I realize after a moment I?m completely naked. The room is pitch black and fairly warm so I didn?t notice it before. As I squirm I feel the lack of clothing brushing against my body.
I try to look around but don?t see anything at all. Then I try tugging at my wrists and ankles seeing how secure the bindings are and find out they are secure, not even budging a bit. Starting to feel the onset of panic I look around more frantically for a door or anything.
Suddenly a door opens spilling bright light into the dark room I see the silhouette of someone enter the room. The light blinds me and I close my eyes. Not seeing a woman with long hair and wearing a corset, thigh high boots and gloves holding a long springy, riding crop in her hand. The woman walks up to the table I?m secured to, and I open my eyes blinking trying to get them to focus until I finally can see her. I?m completely lost for words. She has a clipboard in her hand and seems to be going over it.
Finally I find my voice and the first thing I can?t think of saying comes out of my mouth, ?let me go.?
The woman looks at me a few seconds her gaze cold and calculating, and then she delivers a sharp stinging smack to my thigh with the riding crop. I yelp in surprise and shift positions a bit my eyes watering from the sudden surprising sting. There is a bright red mark on my skin where the crop hit. She giggles lightly and shakes her head, ?No boy, first rule is you do not give orders.?
I wince outwardly and try to pull my hands down o protect me extremely open and vulnerable body. Just realizing how close the crop came to hitting me right in the balls and cock. My mind races and I try to think of something to say that won?t get me another strike with that crop. Finally I just ask, ?Why am I here.
She turns around and walks to the side, ?You?re here because you?re a little slutty slave boy, who showed some potential for training.?
The woman goes to the side where a table and cabinets are she rummages around placing a few items on a moveable table with wheels while I frown and contemplate her answer. I can?t see these things however hard I try and she pulls the table behind my head where they are out of my view.
I am lost for words again when suddenly something is slipped over my head covering my eyes first. Then I feel it pulled down more and something pushed into my mouth. I try to close my mouth but feel myself biting down on a gag. Feeling a squeeze around my head tells me it?s a hood and it feels like latex. I can breathe so I assume the gag has a hole through the center. I turn my head from side to side making mumbling noises trying to talk but nothing comes out that?s legible.
The woman walks around me, and I hear her muted voice as she manipulates the table making my legs bend and spread, ?Yes, little slutty bitch. We know you?re a little sissy who gets hard wearing panties.? I feel my face darken blushing at her comment, glad the hood is there to hide that one reaction. Her hand grips my cock and I feel her pulling at it and lifting it, squeezing, but I can?t see what she is doing.
?Yes, we must clean you all up, inside and out, and get you ready for training? she says and somehow I think she isn?t even talking to me, just thinking out loud. I don?t see her as she grabs a bag of something and tears it open to pull out the little yellow tube and a syringe of some clear liquid. She takes the syringe which has no needle and presses it into my urethra and presses. I feel something cold and gooey push into my urethra and I squirm trying to get away from it.
She sets the now empty syringe down and picks up the yellow tube. She takes her time as she presses the end of the tube to my pee hole and starts to slowly slide it into my urethra. I wince and whimper squirming even more as I try to pull my hips away but I can?t move that much. I feel the catheter slide deeper and deeper then it stops moving. The woman inflates the little bulb at the end as I try to push the tube out I find I can?t. There?s a trickle of urine from the catheter before she clamps it shut. I try to push it out again but can?t and find I cant release my bladder.
Next I feel something press to my asshole what feels like a tube of some sort. The woman pushes the enema tube and wriggles it past my anus into my ass. I fight and try to push it out and she deliver a strike with the quirt to my thigh again making me whimper and hold still. Feeling the enema tube slide deeper then feel something inflate in my ass. I know if I try to push it out the tube won?t come out now.
I try talking around the gag but can?t, I try reasoning with the woman but it comes out as muffled whimpers and grunts. The woman pats my head and I just whimper again laying still feeling my heart pound in my chest. The woman unclamps the enema bag and I feel the warm soapy water start to fill my bowels quickly making me jump and jerk away.
After about a minute the water doesn?t start and I can already feel my belly expanding and the cramps starting trying to squirm more and more, whimpering under the hood that blocks my sight and talking. After another 30 seconds I feel the water stop flowing, my belly is huge and distended, trying to push the water out but I can?t at all.
I hear the woman speak; her voice is distant due to the hood, ?Aww that?s alright little one? It?s almost done just hold it while I clean your other side out.? I hear her words and blink it takes me a second to figure out what she means by that. I understand just as her hand grips the base of my cock and holds it in place. My belly already hurts and each time I move it cramps more so I try to hold still while I squirm my hips away but her hand on my cock holds my in place. She takes a syringe and fills it with water and squeezes it into the end of the tube I feel the water fill my bladder. Just a little at first then I feel her to it again and then she does it again. My eyes widen under the hood and I whimper trying to say that?s enough. I can feel the pressure build and the need to piss get worse. She stops filling my bladder and clamps the catheter shut.
My belly hurts now and I need to piss so badly, but I can?t with the catheter clamp shut. She pets my head again and giggles, ?Aww so good. You look so full.? My head turns side to side and I start whimpering wanting to be able to release what?s inside me. Trying to beg but it comes out in whimpers and grunts again. The woman walks around and starts kneading my stomach and I gasp arching my body which only causes more cramps.
I lay there and let her have her way with me, my breathing is heavy and my skin is soaked in sweat. After what feels like an eternity the lady deflates the bulb in my asshole and pulls the tube out. I sigh in relief as I start to let all the dirty soapy water out not caring where I let it out on but she suddenly shoves a butt plug up my ass causing me to whimper in frustration.
Next the woman takes the end of the catheter and places it in a small glass unclamping it. A stream of yellowish liquid runs out of the catheter into the glass filling it all the way. I don?t see her as she takes the glass and holds it to the hole in my gag and starts to pour it down. I feel the wet splash of water on my mouth and swallow my mouth dry from the gag and whimpering. Then I taste the slight hint of piss on it and gag, trying to pull my head away realizing where the water came from.
The woman shakes her head and grips my hooded head holding it in place while she pours the rest of the water into the gag. I have nothing to do but swallow of choke on the water, so I swallow it my face flushing in anger and embarrassment. ?Good boy, drink it all if you want me to let all that other icky stuff out of you,? she says.
After I swallow it all she goes around me. I don?t see her get the bucket which she places under me before pulling the plug out again and letting me release the soapy dirty enema water out into the bucket. I sigh in release feeling my stomach shrink again and the cramps almost instantly lessen. This goes on for a long few seconds, making me feel my entire body relax.
I feel a small tug on the catheter and feel it pulled from me making me squirm at the strange stingy sensation. Then I sigh in relief once it?s gone. The woman cleans everything up and takes off the hood pulling the gag out of my mouth. I stretch my jaw a bit moving it from side to side feeling it ache a little. The lady then dries the sweat off me with a towel and walks out closing the door and turning the lights off behind her. I?m bathed in darkness and fall asleep after what seems like hours lying awake wondering.
Chapter 2: First Ass Training
My eyes open and its dark again. I sit up and this time I can, but I feel my head hit something; the top of a cage. I look around and see dots of light through the blanket that covers my cage. I try to stretch my legs out but they hit the cage too. It?s only about a 4 foot by 4 foot and 3 foot high cube. As my eyes become accustomed to the low light I can see I?m laying on a blanket in the cage. There?s a water bottle attached to the side of the cage, held upside down, the type you have to suck on.
I can see the door now and see the large padlock locking my door shut. I can only sigh and wait there, so that?s what I do, wait. After about 45 minutes but what seems like a long few hours a door to the room opens, I can hear it. I see a figure walk in and pull the sheet off my cage covering me in bright light.
The woman looks me over as she begins to unlock the cage. She has the same evil riding crop in her hand, and she doesn?t look hesitant to use it. As she unlocks the cage door she speaks, ?Well, well you?re awake. That?s good. Now first we will go over some rules.?
I blink and try to sit up again bumping my head again, causing the woman to laugh a little, she continues, ?First you don?t have a name, your boy to anyone around here. Second you address any of the ladies around here as Mistress.?
As I listen to her one question rises to my mind and I can?t help, trying to hold it back and stay quiet as long as I can finally asking during a pause in the woman?s speech, ?were am I, let me go please.?
I realize just as I say that, it was the wrong thing to say. I see the ladies eye?s narrow and she reaches into the cage, to grab me around the collar. I just realized it was there, they must have put it on when I was sleeping. She pulls me out of the cage and starts swatting my ass as hard as she can with the riding crop. The first swat with the crop is a surprise and makes me jump, the next makes me jump again and try to squirm away, but the woman keeps a hold of my collar and pushes me into the floor so it?s hard to fight. I yelp in pain at the next strike, feeling it on the already flaming and burning flesh of my ass. My eyes water as she delivers 3 more swats each one making me grunt and whimper in pain.
When it?s all done she pulls me up to my knees by my collar and looks my in the eyes with a chastising expression. My ass burn and tingles still, it takes a second for my eyes to focus and the water to leave them. She speaks, ?You have already been corrected for that once, now twice. If you do it again you will be punished.?
I nod my head hurriedly and stutter, ?y-yes I understand!? The woman?s eyes narrow at me just before I realize what I forgot again and hurriedly add it, ?M-mistress.?
She nods then smiles, ?Hmm, now where was I? Oh yes, good, the rules. One and Two, Now Three; This thing,? she uses the riding crop on my cock to lift it, ?Is not yours to touch,? letting my cock drop, I just nod again slowly.
She reaches onto her belt and grabs a leash from it clipping it to my collar, giving it a firm tug making me fall forward a bit. ?Now you have some training and we will see what you are good at. Then place you somewhere.?
That just makes me frown, not entirely sure what training she means or what position but from the looks of it, not something I?m going to like. I feel the lady pull on the collar and I start to get up but she stops me with a sharp, ?No! You will crawl.?
My eyes widen and aIblurt out before thinking, ?b-but!?
She narrows her eyes again as she looks at me, ?We will deal with that later, but we are late, so keep up on hands and knees little puppy.? She chuckles at the name, just making me frown and fume more.
The woman turns and with the leash starts pulling me. If I don?t move I feel the pull on the collar make it tighter and harder to breath, I crawl to her, on my hands and knees. I look up trying to see where we are going but can?t really keep up, trying to not scrape my hands and knees. Whenever I fall behind she gives a vicious tug on the collar making me cough, and rush to her side. Finally we come to a door which she pushes open and pulls me in.
In the center of the room is a exam t able and the room looks like a doctors exam room. I stay on my hands and knees not wanting to get in trouble. Again as she tugs me to the table which I see is more reminiscent of a gyno chair than anything which does not make me feel any better.
She looks me over and nods her head then speaks, ?Get up on the table.?
I frown but comply and sit down putting my legs in the stirrup type things, which she then lock my ankles to. I pull at my feet out of instinct feeling way to vulnerable again but my feet don?t budge at all
The woman turns around and goes to a table pulling on a pair of latex gloves and she grabs a tube of lube bringing it over to me along with a table on rollers. I glance over to the table seeing a couple of vicious looking medical tools which make me squirm in place. I feel a cold against my asshole and see its her finger, making me try to pull away but I can?t. Her finger is slipper and I feel it push into my asshole, ?First we?ll see how tight this little asshole of yours is, and do some stretching.?
My eyes widen and I shake my head terrified at that idea. But her finger keeps slideing inside me and then she adds another after a moment, making me squirm even more. As she fingers my asshole I feel pre-cum start to cover the head of my cock. The fingers inside me feel strangely good, and my breathing gets heavier.
The lady giggles, ?God?s such a little dirty slut we have here.?
After a few more moment of fingering my asshole I feel her hands pull away and then a cold metal against my asshole. I look down but can?t see what?s between my legs now. She pushes with the object I feel the speculum slide into my asshole then stop once it?s in all the way. When it is the woman giggles again and squeezes my cock, the pre-cum still oozing from the head of it. She massages it and squeezes a few times which makes me get semi hard ten she stops.
?Oh we will have to see if you can cum by just being fucked,? she nods to herself as if making a mental post it note of that. She then steps between my legs as she tells me to relax, I feel her starting to open the speculum. My breath races and I try to relax. I try to think of something else not the feeling in my asshole. After a few second I can feel she?s opening the speculum it starts to hurt more and I can?t help but spasm against it and try to clench.
Yelping loud from the pain my eyes water and she holds the speculum open at a certain point. It feels like she?s splitting me in half, I can?t see that it?s only open about 2 inches. She chuckles and stands up again as she goes to a cabinet and takes out a butt plug that?s 2.5 inches in diameter at the base.
I feel the speculum close and she pulls it out of me then takes the plug and starts working it into my asshole. It feels like she?s fucking me with it at first, thrusting it back and forth into my asshole to stretch the tight muscle. I feel the urge to pee get worse and droplets of pre-cum cover my belly.
The woman pushes forward and I feel the full length of the plug slide into me asshole, making me wince a bit. Feeling the notch in the plug where my asshole will rest around. The feeling is slightly uncomfortable and I try pushing it out. The plug moves a little but it?s stuck in their firmly. The lady gives it a firm tap with her finger making me shudder and buck my hips.
?By the end of this you?ll be able to take a fist,? she laughs and I don?t know if she was joking or not.
She grips the base of the plug again and slowly pulls, I feel my asshole stretch around the largest part of the plug then she starts thrusting it back and forth into me. I roll my head back and try to control myself, my breathing coming out in heavy gasps. The pre-cum oozing out of the head of my cock covering my belly in sticky fluid, she keeps fucking me with the plug.
Finally after the urge to piss gets out of control my hips buck and my body shudders clenching around the plug deep in my asshole. My cock spurts a huge load of cum onto my chest, squirt after squirt of it. The lady giggles a bit again and shoves the plug firmly into my ass her fingers scoop up the thick strings of cum on my chest and she lets me see how much it is; I haven?t seen that much cum before, let alone from me.
I try to get my body to relax and try to catch my breath, when she brings her cum covered fingers to my mouth and shoves them in between my lips. I try to close my mouth and she grips my balls with her other hand squeezing and twisting painfully. My mouth opens trying to gasp from the pain and she commands, ?Lick them.?
I hesitate at first shaking my head a little which causes her to twist my balls more and I start licking my cum off her fingers, tasting myself, I swallow. Seeing that I obey she loosens her grip on my balls but still holds them threatening to squeeze again if I?m bad. After her fingers are clean she pulls them out of my mouth and pulls the latex gloves off tossing them aside.
?Well well, little ass slut are you.? She laughs and shakes her head patting me on the head again. ?You will get plenty of use their,? she adds, as she releases my ankles from the stirrups.
?You will not remove the plug,? she tells me as she pulls me by the leash still on my collar, to the ground, were I get back on all fours, I can feel the plug uncomfortable but somewhat teasing in my ass.
Chapter 3
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First TimeAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...
Andee smiled as she read the text message on her phone. Before breakfast, she had sent a somewhat vague note to her friend from the night before about wanting to try Roulette again, wondering if he might interpret the suggested sexual undertones – especially after the enthusiastic round of sex from the night before. She thought for a moment, wondering just how acquainted she wanted to get with Connor. It seemed her “one-night stands” in her sexual adventure were more like weekend-long affairs,...
Wife LoversAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been ... interesting. It was a...
Wife LoversAndee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Andee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Wife LoversMs Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMEmail: [email protected] 2Lesson – 1 – How to MasturbateThe morning after I Dry Humped our new class teacher’s ass on our school bus. I woke up hearing my older sister Nithya chechi (Starring “Nithya Menon”) calling out my name. “Shyam you idiot, come on get up. You are late for school. I am gonna tell mom, you better get up.” She shouted at me. It’s a curse to share a room with your older sister. She wants to decide on everything that’s...
Andee edged her way through the crowd surrounding the luggage belt. She was happy to finally be off the plane after the three hour flight from Toronto, but still had some peculiar emotions about being in Houston. Ever since her encounter with Don back at the conference in Chicago she had been maintaining a casual connection with him, mostly on a professional level. When she received his invitation to come to Texas for a few days to explore first hand some of the research developments his...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Eight: Sitting at my vanity I carefully outlined my lips. Then I pulled out a tube of china pink lipstick and coated them. My refection pleased me so much. Finally, I coated my pretty colored lips with two coats of shiny sticky lip gloss. I winked at Richard reflected in my mirror who was watching me get ready for work. I then stood up to face him in my freshly ironed cocktail waitress uniform. Today I would be wearing my pink uniform. I loved wearing...
Andee woke to the sound of the shower running. Looking at the digital clock beside the bed she saw that it was just after 6:00 a.m. As she sat up in the bed, she was trying to shake out the cobwebs and jetlag in her head when the realization of what had gone on the night before became obvious. She was naked but couldn’t exactly remember at what point during the night her lingerie had come off. She rolled out of the bed, made her way to the closet and pulled on a t-shirt from her suitcase. She...
Wife LoversThe whole matter began shortly after Andee’s 38th birthday. She had made one of the biggest decisions of her life and cropped her long brown hair into a cute “pixie” cut. It was a drastic change in her mind, and not long after she began to feel that she wasn’t being “noticed” as much as she had been when her hair was long. “Men prefer long hair,” she complained to her husband one night, not long after she made the dramatic transformation. But despite his constant reassurances, she still felt...
Wife LoversIt had been a long time in coming. Andee wasn’t sure if having to “pay up” for losing a friendly bet with her co-worker was just a passing joke in the hallway, or if he was serious about collecting on it. As a thirty-eight year old mom of two very active boys and career woman, she enjoyed a bit of adventure in her life and this was the second time in a year she had found herself confronted with a sexual complication with her friend. Without question, Andee had been a shameless flirt with Paul,...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Seven Today may be one of the most important days of my new bimbo life. I go for my job interview today. I am so nervous. I so want to get this job. Lisa seems to think I am a shoe in. But I am nervous. I so want this job. It means a lot to me and I think it will mean a lot to Richard and I know it will help continue to rein....reinfer...re...make me more comfortable as a bimbo girl happy in her role.To support me, Lisa came over and we went through my...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee series are intended for adult readers only. Reproduction in any form may not be done without permission of the author. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Eleven: Julie and I crawled into bed together spent as Richard retired to his room. However, just before heading up to bed, Benjamin and I shared a private moment at the door before he headed back to his home. He kissed me tenderly and told me that he'd like to see me...
We woke up mid morning the next day. I rang down to the servants house and asked that breakfast be served in about an hour. I hustled Candace into the shower, telling Candy that we couldn't play; I had a big day planned for us. And that of course set off a round of what? and why won't you tell me, and I don't care if it's a surprise, which finally ended with several swats to the ass cheeks and a gesture towards the shower. Point made, game, set, match; for now anyway. I went through...
Disclaimer: Like all chapters of the Brandee series, this one is inteded for adult readers only. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Twelve I am now in my fourth month of my tour of gentleman's clubs and adult bookstores and I am really enjoying myself. Julie came out a few weekends ago and had such a fun time watching me in my glory. She says she is going to finish up her Doctorial work sooner than expected and that we might get some more time together. I would really enjoy that as I...
“We’re here!” Grandma cried as she and Grandpa came through the front door with their suitcases. “Grandma!” the children shouted as quickly the five of them surrounded their Grandparents. Grandma and Grandpa hugged them all – letting their hands grab the firm young asses of their grandchildren. Grandma took special care to press her massive bosom against their chests feeling her nipples harden as she did. Grandpa’s large pecker had been hard since...
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Disclaimer: Like all chapters in the Brandee series, this one is also intended for adults only. And, like all other chapters, no part of this story may be reproduced without permission of the author. Enjoy. Becoming Brandee Chapter Thirteen: I think I was telling you all about my publicity and promotional tour before getting side-tracked by hygiene issues in the last chapter. Let me fill you in on a few of my adventures with some fascinating audience members who've won the "Win...
Flashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
Disclaimer. This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee strory, are intended for adult readers only Becoming Brandee Chapter Ten: Now this was totally unexpected. I had initially thought that my wife Julie and I were both to be dates for Richard and suddenly I become very aware that only my wife is Richard's date for the evening. And, once I open the front door, I will be meeting my very own date. "You look divine, Brandee," said my wife encouragingly, "Now make...
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Wife LoversWhen we returned home I took Candace to my bedroom, laid her on her back on my bed, and tied her hands and ankles to the head and foot boards of the bed. I kissed her lightly on her lips, then began to kiss and nibble on her cheeks, eyelids, forehead, around to her ears and her neck. Her body was stock still but her breathing was quick and shallow. When I got to the front of her neck I began to work my way down the front of her body. I grabbed the scissors I left on the bed table and cut her...
Becoming Brandee Chapter one: My wife, Julie, peered into the office where I was sitting at one of computer desks typing an IM to a new friend I had recently met on the internet. "Is this the man you have been telling me about?" "It is him, honey. As I've told you he is very different than most of the others I have chatted with online and I find myself really liking him and the way he thinks." She smiled back, "A girl does need a good man to share some of...
Becoming Brandee Chapter Two: Pulling up to his condo I realized that Richard was very well off. He lived in a very exclusive part of the city and his home furnishings matched his stature and good grooming. Looking around I felt like I just had to become his maid as well as girlfriend and make sure this wonderful man had me to look after him as a sweet girl would desire to do for a man who took good care of her. I squealed with delight when he showed me my own room. It couldn't...
It was still early on Sunday night and I had the urge to talk to Marcie. She was comically critical of my commitment to get Smyth laid. "What made you volunteer for such an enormous feat, Sammy?" "I don't know." I did know, but I wasn't ready to admit to Marcie that I had heard Shirley tell me to turn the tables on Smyth for spying on me and my guests. "How do you plan to carry it out?" "I don't know." I really didn't know, but my sub-conscience was working on a plan. "Who...
I put the razor to my face, sliding it over the remaining patches of beard that had grown over the winter. This New Year’s Eve I wanted to look smart for the ladies at the party I was going. I have been going out with Shalini for some time, but I was getting tired of her. I even let Ayan (a dear friend of mine) fuck her brains out in a threesome with me. We fucked both her holes all night long till she could not scream or fight anymore. She couldn’t walk for days after that and stopped speaking...
Andersonville 5 - The Guilty Soul by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to all the TG writers out there, who make the days easier to deal with by posting new stories to read each day. Fade in... The sun wasn't even peeking over the hills when the alarm started going off. I hit the snooze button several times but eventually realized I was going to have to get out of bed and get ready for work. I stir slightly, stretching my legs and arms in a poor attempt to wake up. Then...
Hello friends. This is Neville from Chennai. A couple of years back I posted one of my real stories on this site. I was caught in a police raid in a brothel and was rescued by the wife of my friend, Mohini. Today I and Mohini have been having love sessions as and when needed. I got a call from Mohini that her friend Nandita is in town to attend someone’s wedding. She would be coming to her house on Friday evening as she has a flight back to Toronto on Sunday. Nandita has insisted that she meet...