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I moved to take a new job. I have been a computer programmer for about 15 years, and I was really excited about this new opportunity. The job was really good, and paid well, but the cafeteria in the building wasn't all that good. So, I started going out for lunch, and looking around the neighborhood for places to eat. I was working near the airport, and along with the restaurants and fast food places, I saw many X rated adult bookstores and topless bars.

I hadn't seen so many different adult bookstores in the other cities I had worked, and I decided to check some of them out during my lunch break. The bookstores were all pretty sleazy, except for one really large nice bookstore. I visited that bookstore a few times, but I was more interested in live women and what they could do than in any pictures or videos. About once a month, I would have lunch at one of the different topless bars, and see what it was like. One was real dark and dirty, and I didn't feel comfortable there. The others were expensive, and too nice. The dancers just wanted to dance, and not let me touch them.

Finally, I found a topless bar where I could enjoy myself. I had hesitated going to this particular place because of the name, Babes. I thought it would be another dark and dirty bar, but it was clean and well lit. I looked around the bar, found a table by the stage, and sat down to watch the show. There was only one other customer. The dancer on stage was pretty, but she seemed like she was just going through the motions. When her two songs were over, the next dancer came on stage. Her dancing was much better, but she didn’t make much eye contact with me. The third dancer didn’t move around well, but we made eye contact several times. After her songs, she walked over to my table and sat down with me. She was wearing a red bra and panties, with matching stockings and shoes.

She leaned over towards me, showing me all of her cleavage. "Hi, my name's Melody."

"Hi, I'm Bert.?

"Would you like a couch dance?"

"Sure."

We walked over to the couch, and I gave Melody $40. She unhooked her bra, and sat in my lap. She let me fondle her breasts and nipples, and she fondled my cock through my pants a few times. After a couple of songs, we walked back to my table. She gave me a kiss, and sat down with me. We talked while I watched the other two dancers. At the end of my lunch hour I got up to leave. Melody gave me another kiss goodbye.

I started going to Babes for lunch about once a week, and get a couch dance. I met all of the regular afternoon dancers. Usually, there would be only one or two other men in the bar during lunch, so the dancers had plenty of time to talk. As I got to know the dancers better, I would ask them to smoke for me, let me suck on their nipples, or to let me kiss their feet, during the couch dance. Melody and one other dancer, Sandy, seemed to enjoy fulfilling these requests more than the other dancers. After a couple of months, Melody and Sandy were the only dancers I wanted to spend time with.

Melody is a pleasantly attractive 27-year-old dancer. She is about 5' 10" tall, and weighs about 140 lbs. She has shoulder length straight brown hair and brown eyes. Her breasts feel like soft oranges, and she has sensitive large nipples. Melody seemed to enjoy my kissing and licking her feet, and she would smoke for me and blow smoke in my face as I sucked on her nipples.

Sandy is a very attractive 22-year-old dancer. She is about 5’ 6? tall, and weighs about 130 lbs. With heels on, she is a little taller than I am. She has long straight blonde hair and blue eyes. Her breasts feel like firm grapefruit, but her nipples are smaller than Melody’s and not as sensitive. Sandy would tie her hair in two ponytails when I asked. When she did, she looked like a 17-year-old cheerleader. Sandy really seemed to enjoy blowing cigarette smoke in my face, and she would let me suck on her nipples and fondle her breasts while she blew smoke in my face.

I visited Babes weekly at lunchtime over the next couple of months. During one particular visit I saw Melody, and asked her for a couch dance. We walked over to the couch, and I sat down. I sucked on her nipples while she blew smoke in my face. After the songs ended, she stayed sitting in my lap.

"You really get turned on by dominant women, don't you?"

"Yes, I do."

"Do you live alone?"

I wondered why Melody was asking me these questions, and I answered, "Yes, I do."

Melody took a puff of her cigarette. "Would you like two dominant women to move in with you?"

I could tell she was serious. I thought for a couple of minutes. It didn't help that Melody was still sitting in my lap topless, smoking. I thought, why not go for it?

"Yes, I would," I answered.

"Good. Sandy and I want to move in with you at the end of the week. Let's meet for dinner and discuss the arrangements."

I couldn't believe my luck. I was going to have two dominant women move in with me. We met for dinner at a nearby restaurant to discuss the arrangements, and we came to an agreement. We agreed to each pay one third of the apartment rent and utilities, and I’d buy all the groceries.

Melody and Sandy moved into my two-bedroom apartment a few days later, on Sunday. They arrived with just one suitcase. I showed them around the apartment. They liked the patio and the kitchen, and they loved the master bedroom, with a queen size bed, a walk in closet, and a large bath and dressing room. They decided that they liked the master bedroom. They put their suitcase on the bed and started unpacking, while I moved my clothes into the other bedroom. I slept on the other bedroom floor for a couple of weeks until I could get a double bed and dresser delivered to the apartment.

They have been living with me for over a year, and so far the relationship has been working out well. I work from 8 to 5 on weekdays. Melody and Sandy still work at Babes. They have moved to the night shift, and they work from 7pm to 3am on Tuesday through Saturday nights. From Tuesday through Friday, we hardly see each other. When I get up in the morning to get ready for work, they're sleeping. They’re leaving for work when I get home from work.

Mistress Melody and Sandy have complete control over me while I’m in the apartment, even when they aren’t home. If I disobey, or don’t do a good job, I accumulate demerits. On Tuesday through Friday evenings, I make myself a light dinner, and then I clean and straighten up the apartment. If the apartment is not clean when they get up in the afternoon, I get two demerits.

I may masturbate after I’m finished cleaning the apartment, but I must first take off all my clothes and kneel in the corner of my bedroom. Then I must call Mistress Melody at work with the cordless phone and get her permission before I start. If I masturbate without her permission, it’s five demerits. Most of the time she can’t come to the phone or she says no. Then I get up from the corner and go to bed. Sometimes she says yes. I have one picture of Mistress Melody and Mistress Sandy naked, holding a whip, which I am allowed to look at while I masturbate. Usually, I just close my eyes and imagine serving Mistress Melody and Mistress Sandy while I masturbate. Occasionally she chooses to direct my masturbation over the phone. She will say, ?Yes, you may masturbate when I say so.? I masturbate when she commands ?Start," and I stop when she commands ?Stop." I must describe how hard I am and how close to orgasm I am getting for Mistress Melody. I must ejaculate into a large pickle jar that Mistress Melody put in the corner. I usually take a shower and go to bed about 10. I must sleep in the nude.

About once a week, sometimes twice, when Mistress Melody and Mistress Sandy get home from work especially horny, they come into my bedroom naked and pull the cover off me. Then they tie my wrists to the headboard and my ankles to the footboard, with ropes already attached to the bed. Sometimes I'll wake up while they're tying me up. If I'm still asleep after they have bound me, Mistress Sandy will stroke my cock lightly until I wake up. They both lay beside me smoking a cigarette while I suck on their nipples until they are both aroused. Then they take turns straddling my face while I lick and suck their vagina. They tickle my cock to tease me while I’m eating them. They usually have about three orgasms before they are satisfied. They untie me and go to their bedroom to sleep

On Saturday, I get up and get dressed, being careful not to make a lot of noise and wake them up. I spend the morning sitting in the living room watching a four-hour videotape that Mistress Melody made for me at a local community college. I have headphones plugged into the TV so that the sound doesn’t disturb them. The first thirty minutes of the tape is Mistress Melody, dressed in a white blouse and a navy blue mid length skirt, standing in front of a whiteboard, instructing me on what qualities make a good slave. The rest of the tape is several sessions of Mistress Melody and Mistress Sandy making love with each other.

Mistress Melody has commanded me to watch the tape every Saturday morning until I can watch it all without getting aroused. So far, I have not been able to do so. I try to concentrate on being a good slave, but I can only watch about an hour of the lovemaking before I get aroused. If I touch my cock while watching the video, even through my clothes, it’s two demerits. I usually sit on my hands to keep myself from being tempted. If I were to masturbate while watching the video, it’d be eight demerits.

Around noon, I start making breakfast. Usually Mistress Melody and Mistress Sandy are up and sitting at the table, but sometimes I'll wake them up when breakfast is ready. They sleep in the nude, and walk around the apartment naked. Even after a year it still arouses me to see them naked. I serve pancakes or muffins, with orange juice. I stand by the table and watch them while they eat. After they are finished, I clean up the table and the kitchen.

I do the grocery shopping in the afternoon, and run errands for Mistress Melody and Sandy. I keep the apartment stocked with plenty of cigarettes, chocolate, chips, diet sodas, and light beer. If we run out of any food, I get a demerit. If they run out of cigarettes or beer, I get four demerits. I must be back to the apartment by 5 p.m. If I’m late, I get three demerits.

Once I’m in for the evening, I get undressed. I will remain naked until Monday morning. Then I put on my slave chains. Mistress Melody directed me to make them when they first moved in. They’re made from two handcuffs and a fifteen-inch length of chain. The ends of the chain are padlocked to the chain of the handcuffs. Both cuffs of one pair of handcuffs are locked around my cock behind my balls. Then I lock the other pair of handcuffs to my wrists in front of me. Once I lock myself up, I wear the slave chains until Sunday evening, unless Mistress Melody releases me. If I touch my cock while wearing my chains, even to pee, it's one demerit. I cannot move my arms or wrists much with the chains on. It helps me keep my mind focused on my Mistresses while they are away at work. I must work slowly and carefully, or my cock will be sore by the end of the evening.

I’ll clean up the apartment until it’s time for my Mistresses to leave for work. Before they leave, I must stop what I’m doing, pick up a lighter, and wait by the front door for them. They’re usually wearing a t-shirt or sweatshirt, jeans, and sneakers, with their makeup, lingerie, and heels in a large tote bag. They both have a cigarette in their mouth, and I must light it for them before they leave. Mistress Sandy bends over so I can reach her cigarette easily, and I light it for her. She takes a drag, and then she might pinch my nipple, smack my bottom, or slap my cock. Sometimes she will grab the hair on the back of my head, move close as if to kiss me, and blow cigarette smoke in my face. Mistress Melody stands waiting for me to light her cigarette, but with the slave chains on, I cannot reach her cigarette with the lighter. She watches me struggle for a couple of minutes, yanking on my cock, trying to reach her cigarette. Then she smacks my cock several times, and bends over so I can light her cigarette. Then they leave for work.

I start doing the laundry. We have a front loading washer, so I can unload the clothes while wearing the slave chains. While the washer and dryer are running, I hand wash all of their work lingerie and stockings. I go into their room and get the hamper that has all of the outfits that they wore that week. I bring the hamper into the bathroom, and fill the sink with warm water and Woolite. I take one item out of the hamper at a time, step up onto a little footstool, and wash it in the sink. Then I step down, walk over to the bathtub, rinse the item, and hang the item on the side of the tub to dry. Sometimes before I wash a pair of panties, I’d sniff the crotch for a couple of minutes. After I finish washing their lingerie and stockings, and while they’re drying, I polish their work shoes. I return the hamper to their room, and get their work shoes out of the closet. I sit in the middle of their bedroom floor and polish them. I usually get very aroused while I’m polishing their heels. After I polish their shoes, I put them away, and finish the other laundry. Folding the laundry is very difficult wearing the slave chains, and it takes a long time. When their work outfits and stockings finish drying, I roll up the stockings and put them away with their outfits. Then I clean up the apartment, take a shower, and go to bed, still wearing the slave chains.

On Sunday, I get up, being careful not to make a lot of noise and wake them up. Sunday is the only day of the week we are all home together, so I can spend the entire day serving Mistress Melody and Sandy. I’m usually up early in the morning, so Mistress Melody will leave a note on the dining room table assigning me some task to keep me busy while they’re asleep. Usually it’s something simple but time consuming. I have scrubbed the bathroom and kitchen floors with a toothbrush. I have clipped coupons from the Sunday papers. I have been commanded to kneel in a particular spot until it’s time to start breakfast. Sometimes, the task is a little crueler. I have scrubbed the oven and the patio deck with a toothbrush. I have been commanded to kneel while holding the toe of one of my Mistresses leather sandals in my mouth, and to kneel with a blood and pee soaked panty in my mouth as a gag.

Around noon, I start making breakfast. Usually they are up and sitting at the table, but sometimes I'll wake them up when breakfast is ready. I serve pancakes or muffins, with orange juice. I stand and watch them eat, and when they are done I clear the table. I follow them into the workroom. Mistress Melody asks me, "How many demerits do you have this week?" This time I answer, "Four, Mistress Melody." She takes two four-ounce fishing weights, one ounce per demerit, and hooks each of them to a binder clip. She has weights with hooks from one ounce to two pounds available. Mistress Melody then puts a binder clip on each of my nipples. The clips hurt as Mistress Melody attaches them, but the pain subsides after about a half-hour. The most demerits I'd had so far in a week was eight, and I assure you that a half pound weight hanging from each nipple makes them very sore by the end of the day. Mistress Melody and Mistress Sandy pick up a small whip. I follow them back to the living room, and they sit on the sofa.

The rest of the day varies, as I do anything and everything Mistress Melody and Mistress Sandy command me to do. Some of the commands are pretty simple and I learned what they wanted me to do quickly.

"Cigarette," for example, means that I pick up a pack of cigarettes and offer them to Mistress. After she takes one, I put them down, pick up a lighter, and light the cigarette. Mistress Sandy will lean forward on the sofa so that I can light her cigarette quickly. Mistress Melody usually leans back on the sofa so that I must pull on my cock to light her cigarette. Sometimes she bends her head forward, so it's almost impossible for me to light her cigarette without brushing my hand against her chest. If I do brush my hand against her chest, it's a demerit. I'll probably light about 15 to 20 cigarettes for each of them during the day.

"Fetch Cigarette" is a variation that means I kneel down by the cigarettes, pick up the pack of cigarettes with my mouth, crawl over to my Mistress, and wait for her to take the pack from my mouth. After she gets a cigarette and puts the pack back into my mouth, I crawl over to the lighter, put the cigarettes down, pick up the lighter with my mouth, crawl over to my Mistress, and wait for her to take the lighter from my mouth. After she lights her cigarette and puts the lighter back into my mouth, I crawl over to where I put the cigarettes down, and put the lighter down.

"Ashtray" means to get a clean ashtray for Mistress. I usually don’t wait for this command to put out a clean ashtray. If an ashtray has five or more cigarette butts in it, I get a demerit "Hold ashtray" means to pick up an ashtray, kneel in front of her, and hold it for my Mistress while she smokes a cigarette. I usually get really hard watching my Mistress smoke naked. If she gets up, and goes to another room, I follow her with the ashtray.

?Chocolate? means to put some chocolate candy in a bowl and place the bowl close to Mistress.

?Chips? means to put some chips in a bowl and place the bowl close to Mistress.

"Coke" means getting a diet soda for my Mistress. ?Beer? means getting a light beer for my Mistress.

"Feed me" means putting a piece of chocolate or chip into my Mistress' mouth, and being ready with the next piece of chocolate or chip when she opens her mouth again, so that her hands are free to do whatever she wishes. If I miss Mistress' mouth, or if I'm not ready with the next piece of chocolate or chip, it's a demerit. Mistress Melody uses this command a lot. She leans back on the sofa so that I have to pull on my cock with each piece of chocolate or chip I feed her. Sometimes she will put a piece of chocolate on her breast, and I must pick it up and put it in her mouth without touching her. If I touch her breast, it’s a demerit.

Some of the commands seem to amuse my Mistresses.

"Closer" means to move my face close to my Mistress' face. Mistress Sandy uses this command to blow cigarette smoke in my face.

"Kneel" means to kneel in front of my Mistress. If she is sitting, that means kneel in front of her. If she is lying, that means kneel in front of her by her face. Mistress Sandy will lay down on the sofa and have me kneel over her while she blows smoke in my face.

?Feet? means to kneel in front of Mistress’ feet, massage them, lick her soles, and suck on her toes. I keep doing this until I receive another command. "Stool" means that I kneel down in front of Mistress, facing away from her, and bend over. Then she’ll put her feet on my bottom. I must stay in that position until she takes her feet off my bottom. Sometimes both of my Mistresses will put their feet on my bottom. Then I stay in that position until both of them take their feet off my bottom.

Some of the commands involve the bathroom and took more time for me to learn to do well.

"Shower" means that I follow Mistress into the shower and soap as much of her body as I can with a sponge. I can soap her feet, legs, lower back, and stomach, but I can’t reach her upper back or breasts because of the slave chains. Mistress Melody will command me to soap her breasts. She’ll stand there and watch me try to reach them for a couple of minutes, then she’ll slap my cock a couple of times and bend over to allow me to reach her breasts with the sponge. After she rinses off and gets out of the shower, I rinse off and get out. "Bath" means that I fill the bathtub, and kneel by the side of the tub. When Mistress gets in the tub, I soap her body with a sponge. Because of the slave chains, I have to yank on my cock just to reach any of Mistress’ body. I start with the foot and leg nearest me, and work up to the thigh, stomach, and breast. When I’m finished soaping, I stay kneeling until Mistress is done soaking and gets out of the tub. Then I drain the tub, get up, and leave the bathroom. Neither Mistress wants me to towel them dry.

"Toilet" means that I follow Mistress to the bathroom, and kneel in front of her while she is on the toilet. I must look down at her feet. When Mistress stands up, I look up at the ceiling, and she straddles my face. I clean her vagina or anus with my tongue, depending on which she presents to me. When she is satisfied, she leaves the bathroom. Then I stand, flush the toilet, and follow Mistress out of the bathroom. Mistress Melody uses these commands much more often than Mistress Sandy does.

One command is especially arousing for me.

"Dildo" means that I go to my Mistress’ bedroom, get her vibrator, put it in my mouth, and kneel by the side of the bed, looking up at the ceiling. Sometime later, Mistress will come in and lay on the bed. When she is ready she takes the vibrator from my mouth, and plays with herself. Sometimes both Mistresses come to bed, and play with each other using the vibrator. This arouses me greatly, and I concentrate on kneeling like a good slave. Whenever Mistress wants to rest, she puts the vibrator back into my mouth. I must keep kneeling with the vibrator in my mouth until Mistress gets up and leaves the room. This has been as long as an hour after Mistress finishes playing with herself. Sometimes after Mistress Sandy is done she will light a cigarette, and lay on her side facing me. She'll say things like, "Don't you wish you could suck on my nipples? Look how hard they are!" while she blows smoke in my face. No matter what Mistress does or says to me in the bedroom, I must keep looking at the ceiling with the vibrator in my mouth. Once Mistress gets up from the bed and leaves the room, I get up, lick the vibrator clean, dry it with a hand towel, and put it away.

Usually only one Mistress commands me at a time, but they can both command me. If they both command "Hold ashtray," then I pick up two ashtrays, one in each hand, and kneel between them. They will also both command "Cigarette," "Fetch Cigarette," "Chocolate," "Snack," or "Coke." They also play games with me during the day, both of them commanding me to do something different at the same time so I will be forced to "disobey" one of them. As an example, Mistress Sandy might command "Chocolate" and a couple of seconds later Mistress Melody would command "Cigarette." If I get the chocolate first, then the cigarette, Mistress Melody will command "Hold ashtray" and chew me out for being so slow while she smokes her cigarette. If I get the cigarette first, then the chocolate, Mistress Sandy will command "Feed me" and slap my cock while I feed her chocolate. I get a demerit for each four times I "disobey" my Mistress in this game. If I were to really disobey my Mistress, I would get two demerits. Usually I obey whichever Mistress commands me first.

My Mistresses will spend the afternoon and evening sitting on the sofa reading or watching TV or a movie. They will whip my bottom as I pass by them, or play with my nipple weights. If I am not fulfilling a command, or cleaning up, I stand behind the sofa near my Mistresses. I usually don't stand for more than a few minutes, as both Mistresses keep me busy. They aren't concerned whether my cock is hard or not. They will sometimes whip my cock if it gets soft, but that's about it.

At about 9pm, Mistress Melody gets the key, unlocks the handcuffs from my wrists, and locks them back on with my wrists behind my back. We then go to the living room, and I kneel in front of the sofa. Mistress Melody ties a string to each of the binder clips on my nipples, and then Mistress Melody and Mistress Sandy sit down and lean back on the sofa. I crawl forward and lick and suck on Mistress Sandy’s clit. While I’m doing this, Mistress Melody pulls on the string attached to my nipple clips and smacks my back with the whip. At first the tugs on my nipples are slow and even, but as Mistress gets closer to orgasm, the tugging gets harder, sharper, and more frequent. I keep licking and sucking until Mistress Sandy has three or four orgasms and pushes my head away. Then I crawl over to Mistress Melody and lick and suck her while Mistress Sandy pulls on the strings and smacks my back. Once Mistress Melody pushes me away, I stay kneeling until she has rested. Then Mistress Melody gets up, unlocks the handcuffs behind my back, and lets me unlock the handcuffs around my cock. I put away the chains, clips, and whips, take a shower, and go to bed.

On Monday evening, Mistress Melody and Mistress Sandy are waiting for me when I get home from work. I get undressed and prepare dinner naked. Usually dinner is something simple like spaghetti and meat sauce or steaks with diet soda. Melody and Sandy are naked when they come to the table, and remain naked for the rest of the evening. I stand and watch them eat, and when they are done I clear the table. We then go to the workroom to get my slave chains. Mistress Melody helps me put them on. I lock one pair of handcuffs around my cock behind my balls (both cuffs), and Mistress Melody locks the other pair of handcuffs to my wrists behind my back. She takes the binder clips with the same weights from Saturday, and puts them on my nipples. Mistress Melody and Mistress Sandy pick up a small whip. I follow them back to the living room. I serve them just like I do on Sunday, but since my arms are handcuffed behind my back; I either use my mouth or pick up and hold things like cigarettes behind my back. They will whip my bottom as I pass by them, or play with my nipple weights.

They command "Fetch Cigarette" a lot. Mistress Sandy will command "Kneel" while she lies on the sofa and blows cigarette smoke in my face. Mistress Melody will use the "Toilet" command. At about 9pm, Mistress Melody gets the key. Sometimes she just unlocks the handcuffs from my wrists. Other times, she will lean back on the sofa, put the key in her vagina, and have me lick the key out with my tongue before she unlocks the handcuffs. I straighten up and clean the ashtrays, then I put away the chains, clips, and whips, take a shower, and go to bed.

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Hey dosto meh aapka raj firse hazir hun apni ek sachii kahani leke joh abhi kuch din phele ki hai meh surat se hun aur all india service deta hun aap mujhe mail kar sakte hai for escort service any where in India mera email id hai Abhi kuch din phele mujhe jaipur jana tha waha mujhe 5din alag alag ladies k sath escort service deni thi so meh nikal pada par chutiyo ka season hone k wajah se mujhe reservation nhi mila so maine surat se jaipur tak ki ac sleeper bus ticket book ki aur nikal pada...

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Lawn Service

Lawn Service I was living alone, cross dressing almost everyday and traveling quite a bit. As a result, I hired a lawn service to cut my lawn. In the beginning, I was happy with the results, however, as the summer moved along I became very unhappy with what I thought was horrible work. Many times I'd return home and wonder if my lawn had even been cut, however, I always received a bill. In late July, I arrived home after a trip just as my lawn service was leaving. Great I thought, a...

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Community Service

Community Service: Chapter OneBy Posing SomdomiteBANG. BANG. BANG.        "Sharon, get your lazy ass out of bed," Margo yelled between forceful knocks on the dorm room door. The fact she even had to go through this little charade agitated the young red head beyond words. There was no way in hell Sharon was still asleep, Margo was pounding loud enough to wake a corpse.  The Blackberry in her back pocket started to vibrate, indicating a text message was received. Margo cursed very softly as she...

1 year ago
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Thank you for your service

In an alternate universe, much like our own, a genetic defect targeting the Y chromosome of straight men has afflicted society. This defect makes men incapable of reaching orgasm through self stimulation. Were that the only symptom, it would be a pain to society, but it wasn't society ending. Men must also orgasm on average 4 times per day or they suffer debilitating health problems, including death if left alone. Some require more, some require a bit less, but it is never safe to go less than...

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Room Service

Someone was knocking at our door. Julie, my fiance, and I were enjoying our first night on the cruise ship "Horizon", about to set sail from Puerto Rico for other delightful destinations in the Caribbean."I'll get it," said Julie, sighing, as she lifted her head from my shoulder. Her beautiful brown-blond curls fell in front of her eyes as her head turned towards the door. She pushed herself up, and moved across the room.As I watched her do a cursory check in the mirror to ensure she was...

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Farmed Out For Stud Service

Farmed Out For Stud Service My parents had divorced when I was just ten years old. When I turned fifteen years old my mother bought me subscriptions to Playboy, Penthouse, and Hustler magazines. She also gave me four boxes of stuff that my father had left behind when he departed. The boxes were full of older magazines of all kinds, paperback books, and even XXX-rated VCR tapes. It was the fucking mother load to a horny kid like me. Instantly I had a lifetime supply of material to jerk...

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The Answering Service

The Answering Service ? by: Ricky Hey, we're not in a recession! It says so on the news and of course I believe it. I get to listen to the news a lot lately, because the only job I can find is answering phones. "Hello, Doctor's office." "Hello, Mr. Pint's Emergency service." "Hello, Dale Plumbing." There's plenty of time to listen to the radio on the night shift. Actually, it isn't a bad job, in fact the training was a blast. I was the only man among six woman while I...

3 years ago
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In Her Service

In Her Service By X X They had written back and forth as well as met in person and discussed their views on power exchange. He expressed his yearning for helplessness as best he could, how he wanted a true exchange of power. That he wanted to be useful and didn't expect it to be all play. While her concerns were that she didn't want to invest time only to have one or two meetings. Not necessarily long term, but at least ongoing. He said that he would be willing to commit,...

2 years ago
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In Her Service

In Her ServiceBy X XThey had written back and forth, as well as met in person, and discussed their views on power exchange. He expressed his yearning for helplessness as best he could, how he wanted a true exchange of power. That he wanted to be useful and didn't expect it to be all play. While her concerns were that she didn't want to invest time only to have one or two meetings. Not necessarily long term, although that was possible, but at least ongoing. He said that he would be willing to...

3 years ago
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SILVER SERVICE

It was all my Aunt Mary's doing really. She was in Edinburgh for a week, and my sister and I were spending an afternoon taking her around the city centre shops. Mary was in her mid 70's and struggled a bit if she had to walk too much, so by the middle of the afternoon she was flagging and decided that she would treat us all to afternoon tea. However, she was quite clear that the delights of the shopping mall food court and other similar establishments in the city centre were not for her....

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Community Service

BANG. BANG. BANG. "Sharon, get your lazy ass out of bed," Margo yelled between forceful knocks on the dorm room door. The fact she even had to go through this little charade agitated the young red head beyond words. There was no way in hell Sharon was still asleep, Margo was pounding loud enough to wake a corpse. The Blackberry in her back pocket started to vibrate, indicating a text message was received. Margo cursed very softly as she fished the phone out of her designer jeans. sorry. sick....

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Exposing my Indian wife to the room service

Hello guys my name is Pratik and i am here to share a story of my wife which happened and hope you guys love it. Let me describe you my wife. My wife name is Shraddha and she is 29 yrs old. She is whitish brown and a curvy lady. She loves to wear casual dresses when we are out and at home she wears nighty and small dresses. Her breasts size is 36c and firm and have nice bottom with thick thighs and she doesn't have any belly fat as she is regular in her yoga. She is very reserved kind of a...

2 years ago
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Room Service

Date: Sun, 3 Aug 2008 08:16:52 -0700 (PDT) From: Sharon Pinder Subject: ROOM SERVICEI'd worked at the Georgian, a 5 star hotel in London for the past three months. Three months since I had left school. Maybe not the best job in the world but one with perks which made it worth my while. I spent my days flitting from room to room with room service. Room service?  General dog's body may have been a better title.  As I say hardly exciting an exciting job, but it did allow me a pass key to all...

2 years ago
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The Spanking Service

I need a spanking. It has been way too long since my last one and I am in urgent need of a good bottom warming.I had just clicked on an e-mail from a client and was reading her e-mail. Well not really a client, with clients you normally get paid. So why do I receive e-mails like this most days? I provide a service for women who want to discuss and live out their spanking fantasies. With some of my clients (I really can think of no better word) I just exchange e-mails as they discuss their...

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Lizs Stud Service

Tim waited in the den for his wife to appear. She told him that she bought a new piece of lingerie to show off. He smiled to himself. He enjoyed seeing his wife in lingerie. She has the prefect body in his mind. She is thirty-eight twenty-eight thirty-two. Mary walked into the bedroom a few minutes ago looking really happy. He loved his thirty year old wife. She is twenty years younger than him. They met at a friend's house where they hit if off and started to date and beyond. A knock at...

1 year ago
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Community Service

Keith Spencer looked up at the clock on the wall and sighed. The crew-cut eighteen-year-old couldn't believe that only thirty minutes had passed of the eight hours he was required to put in at the Roosevelt Park Tri-County Help Center. For perhaps the hundredth time this month alone, he asked himself how he had gotten into this fix. A few years back, the local school board had passed a requirement that every student have a hundred hours of community service in order to graduate. While it did...

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The Case of the Extortive Escort Service

copyright 2000 and 2002 (A Trudy Tolliver Story) This was originally posted back in 2000 under the title "Lovin' to Go." A couple areas have been changed and expanded, but for the most part, the plot (if you could call it that!) hasn't changed. And of course it has a brand new, much more appropo title. If you're not familiar with Trudy Tolliver, you can read about her first adventure, "The Case of the Masochistic Wrestlers" also at StoriesOnline. I live for feedback....

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The Celebrity Fantasy Service

Rumors. Whispers. Urban legends. This is the extent of the Celebrity Fantasy Service's advertising. You have never seen a commercial for them, or an online ad, or read anything about them in the news. As far as you're aware, the Celebrity Fantasy Service doesn't exist. Which is why you are skeptical when a popup shows up on your computer screen. "Hello, Marcus Bass. You have been approached by the Celebrity Fantasy Service. For a reasonable fee (continue for details), you can act out whatever...

2 years ago
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Maid Service

Maid Service By Jennifer Stewart The Maid's Bedroom The black satin dress of a maid's uniform hangs carelessly on the back of a chair. The white chiffon apron lies on the floor behind the chair. The sounds of a vigorous copulation gradually fill the room - a rhythmic thumping and creaking noise of a bed being shaken violently; the steady slapping of flesh; a woman's gasps sprinkled with her cries and moans; the heavy breathing and grunts of a men. "Ummmnn... Oh GOD......

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Notification Service

Notification Service In every age, in every war, there have been casualties. And along with casualties, there are the loved ones left behind. In recent times, there has been a recognition that those families need help when the news is brought to them of the loss of the one they loved, and so each conflict had its own way to give the sad news, and help the families pick up the pieces afterwards, and have made a service to meet that need. And now, with a new war waging, that service is...

3 years ago
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Room Service

After a couple trips to the coast and our well documented hot tub adventures, Amber and I wanted to expand our horizons and try something a little different. What better place to explore new sexual adventures than Las Vegas? We made our reservations at the Bellagio, bought our plane tickets and headed for Vegas. Amber packed some of her most sexy and skimpy outfits, as well as some of her sexiest lingerie, and a few of her favorite sex toys. Our first night in Vegas we were both very excited...

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The Car Service

The Car Service.A True Story.Last April I took my car out to the main dealer for a service. As I had more or less the whole morning to spare I decided to go and sit on the unofficial nudist beach which was about half a miles walk. Once I had made myself comfy on the pebbles I looked around and saw that as well as me, I could see a couple some distance away shelled by a windbreaker, and one other guy who had stopped between me and the couple starting to undress. I didn't want to make it too...

4 years ago
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Suzys Holiday Service

In the weeks following our heroine's introduction to Mr. Boulton's photographic experiments, She had often found Herself standing in front of him head hung low; not for just the weekly session - which was now entered in his appointment diary in red in Miss Stewart's elegant rounded hand for the rest of the term- but also on the odd occasion when She felt a need for some guiding hand upon Her. When, all too frequently thoughts of Her headmaster sneaked into Her impish mind She could not help...

1 year ago
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Call guys best service

I got an email from a woman asking for sex service. She described as a widow of 34 years age and upon calling her at the number mentioned, she confirmed her email and a meeting were fixed. The address was of Jubilee Hills a very push locality in Hyderabad and I was aware of the kind of women who live there so I was pretty excited. On the day I dressed casually and packing my pocket with 2 packets of condoms I set out for the house. It was fairly simple to find the house. It was a big bungalow...

3 years ago
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Enjoy My Gigolo Service

Hi there, ISS readers .Kaise hai aap sb. I am back after a long time. With a new story of my gigolo service. I got many emails for my last stories. Thanks to all girls and aunties who replied me. Now I m sharing my latest sex story. Read it out and have fun. And if any girls aunty needs my sex service then you can mail me. There will be total privacy. That’s my mailing id. And boys please stay away from me. I don’t want your emails. I am not going to reply your mails. Now coming to the...

2 years ago
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Limousine Service

LIMOUSINE SERVICE By Lisa L. Its Saturday night, eleven o'clock in the evening in lower Manhattan. New York city is alive and well with all of the glam and glitter you would expect to see in the nightlife of such a big city. When one looks closer along the city blocks it is difficult to overlook a celebrity hot spot called The Factory which is frequented by a virtual whos who of the music and film industry. This is a location Steve Wilson is all to familiar with as he is...

2 years ago
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Best Customer Service

The best customer ever! I have been in the plumbing business my whole life and I have had my share of Horny house wives calling up to get a young service man to come over and service their needs. I have had my share of women as well and I am always willing to help out a horny lady anytime. But I was never thinking that I would be sharing a story like this one. It all started on a hot summer morning and I was working in the office like I have been for the last few years. I mostly do the take...

2 years ago
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Escort Service

The house was enormous. It was white and had marble columns and black and white tile. High ceilings were all through the house along with art. Statues and paintings sat next in the front hall and in through the different rooms. A marble staircase led up to the second floor. Plants were randomly placed around the house to break up the brightness. A tall dark tanned man with black hair walked through the halls as if he were on a mission. He rushed up the stairs towards the east wing of the house...

1 year ago
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Room Service

The story is inspired by something I experienced myself. ?Working night hours at a classy hotel, I found a pair of sexy red panties hanging on door 146. They smelled wonderful, that mixed smell of feminine perfume and musk. They where still warm when I smelled them, and, fuelled by the mystique, I looked into the matter. ?A classy business woman had been living in that room for a long time. ?I saw her several times after this and even served wine to her as room service once. She had another...

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178 Spring service

178 Spring service. It was a sunny summer Sunday afternoon, warm sultry with a threat of a storm, Spring lay on her bed looking at her favourite scene from her open window up here on the hill-side, below her was a scene she never tired of, the whole of the Romney marsh made famous by the infamous Dr Syn. She could see looking out over the marshland, the tiny but distant pair of lighthouses at Dungeness, near 20 miles away at the tip of the shingle spit, dwarfed now by the great solid block of...

3 years ago
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Room Service

In my endless days of hotel living on the corporate merry-go-round, I rarely ordered room service and, if I’d had any fantasies about being serviced in the mix, I always imagined a sweet, but insatiable girl to bring that to me - half or fully naked, while choosing to rock steadily on my overjoyed cock, getting so much more than a tip, until steady rhythms turned into wall-banging necessity.And no, that never even came close to happening. Hell, I hardly ever ordered room service, to begin...

4 years ago
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Room Service

Room Service By Sasha Jenkins Jake Thomas was 40 years old when he was introduced to crossdressing. He only stood 5'4", had long red hair that he kept in a ponytail and only weighed 140 lbs. He kept a great many secrets about what certain guest's tastes were and he also kept a huge secret of his own. He was bi- curious but never had the courage to see if he liked it. He had drunkenly told only one person about it and she seemed understanding about it. But he had a commanding...

2 years ago
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Ladies Room Service

                                Ladies Room Service!                                    TJ Ryder                               http://www.slavex.com/    The lushly built teacher in the form fitting high skirtand low bustline wasn't out of place at Glendale Academy forYoung Ladies, otherwise known as the finishing school forthe girls of the 'Rich and Powerful', and also to others as'Depraved and Decadent'!    All the rich girls dressed like tramps; were accustomed to treating everyone below...

2 years ago
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In Her Service

In order to properly tell this story, I have to take you back in time. We must travel back to a dark age when 28.8 k dialup was state-of-the-art and unlimited long distance calling was not even dreamed of. It started in a chat room where advanced graphics were smiley symbols and ASCII graphics. As a divorced thirty-something, I wandered into this world looking for a way to pass sometime after work. I had no idea what this simple diversion would lead to. I met her and her sister along an...

1 year ago
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Courier Service

The setting sun caught Karoline’s eyes as she crested the last hill. Momentarily blinded, she flinched back from the glare just as the object of her long ride came into view. Villa Ambrosia shone golden in the late afternoon sun, glistening like yet another of its owners fabled jewels. The palace – and it was a palace, for all that the Duke insisted his home was just a simple country estate – was a sprawling complex. The product of many generations trying desperately to outdo one another. The...

1 year ago
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THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE

All Rights Reserved # "THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE" by tcs1963 Friday night and I needed a drink. After a long and arduous work week, I just wanted to forget my problems and listen to some music. When I punched out, I made my way home to shower and shave, then I walked down the block to my favorite watering hole. I walked in to "Tex's Bar and Grill" and I didn't even have time to put my ass in the stool before Milly, the barmaid had my draft beer and Crown Royal on the rocks in...

3 years ago
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Return To Service

Return To Service It felt just the same, yet ultimately different being in that cock-house again after almost a year. I burned with the excitement of what I had possibly missed, and felt eager for a return to service when I’d see something unfamiliar and wanting to look my way. Not a minute after the thought subsided that very thing to happened, and let me tell you, the man had me ready with just a look into his brown-as-my-own eyes. I smiled as he stood there and looked long at me. Almost as...

3 years ago
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Dreamland Dating Service

I am sifting through my mail that I got today. I am lonely because I haven't had a date in weeks. Suddenly, a decorative envelope catches my eye. I notice a red border all around the envelope and the addresses are typed in bold. Funny, I have never heard of anyplace called Dreamland Dating Service. I have been a little desperate for a date lately, but do I want to trust a place that I have never heard of? My desperation and my curiosity causes me to throw caution to the wind and open the...

3 years ago
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Return To Service

Return To Service It felt just the same, yet ultimately different being in that cock-house again after almost a year. I burned with the excitement of what I had possibly missed, and felt eager for a return to service when I’d see something unfamiliar and wanting to look my way. Not a minute after the thought subsided that very thing to happened, and let me tell you, the man had me ready with just a look into his brown-as-my-own eyes. I smiled as he stood there and looked long at me. Almost as...

1 year ago
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A Weekend Away Part 2 Room Service

As she slowly opens her eyes, she wonders how long she has been asleep as she notices the sun has set and the room is dark with just a single light on. She can’t believe she fell asleep, she is never able to actually sleep with a man their first time together and very rarely in a hotel room. Maybe it was the long cross country flight, or the amazing sex, or maybe just maybe she finally met someone who was right for her. She sits up and she notices him gazing at her. He tells her she is...

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3 years ago
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My First Male Escort Service

Hi, this is a sex story of my first male escort service encounter with a HiFi lady. About me, I am Shri from Bangalore 22 years old and studying engineering in a reputed college 5.9 feet height with slim body fair enough to attract a girl and about my boner its 7 ” and 3″ thick. Anyone need service in Banglore for one night stand, long term relationship, massage, just to pass your time or any of your fantasies to fulfilled can mail me @ Let me start the sex story.I am a big fan of iss and once...

2 years ago
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Job Interview with an escort Service

On my 18th birthday, I had a job interview with a local escort service. It was actually my 16th birthday but I had managed to get a fake ID ;-) I had a female cousin that was escorting for this service and when she told them that she had a crossdressing bisexual male cousin, they wanted to meet me!I showed up to the interview completely in drag: black stockings, garter belt, stiletto heels, black miniskirt, red blouse, wig, face painted like a fucking whore! It wasn't long into the interview...

2 years ago
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Jury Service

Jury Service By Bill Hart Another day was underway. Once more I sat in the juror's assembly room wondering how slowly the day would pass. It certainly looked like it was going to be another long and boring day, not unlike the last two had been. I'd even finished the book, an epic of seven hundred pages, I'd brought with me from home, thinking it would be long enough to last the entire ten day stint. Oh well. In another half-hour I'd be off for one of those famous two-hour...

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At your Service

It started as a typical day, I got my list of repairs and set out to fix the customer's phone service one by one. The first stop was a Mrs. Mayer and her problem sounded as if she had a broken wire somewhere, the system worked but it had a lot of interference on the line. Before I went to her house, I started on the pole just to make sure it was at her house and not the connecting line. I plugged into her line only to find she was using the phone. I am not some lurker, invading people's privacy...

3 years ago
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Room service

I’d been working at the hotel for about a year but had just changed roles from bell boy to room service, so was new to the job.It was a normal delivery, some champagne and canapés to be delivered to one of the main suites on the upper floors. I ‘d been told to get the room ready for the guest to entertain some visitors in his suite so assumed that the guest wasn’t there.So I undid the door and went in with the trolley to set up. I was surprised to see some gay porn on the large TV screen in...

2 years ago
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Gigolo Service

Hello dosto aap sabhi ko mera namaskar. Mera naam rohit he or me surat ka rahanewala hu.Me ek gigolo hu. Me ek achhi family se hu. Meri height 5.6 hai. Or body achhi hai. Achha to ab me story pe aata hu… Baat un dino ki he jab me 23 saal ka tha abhi meri age 26 hai. Me surat ki ek coll. Me padhta tha to waha meri mulakat ek friend se hui jiska naam aniket tha.. Hamari dosti achhi ban gai. Ek din usne muje kaha ki kya tuje sex karna pasand he girls..Aunty..Bhabhi k sath to maine kaha ha kyu...

1 year ago
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Customer Service

Customer Service Not many people would view being a parking attendant as a glamorous job. Certainly Nate didn’t expect it to be the kind of job where he’d get much pussy. He expected, and got, long, lonely hours, a stupid shirt with a logo on it, a tiny booth, and no heater. So far the September nights had been kind to him, but God only knew what it would be like when the really bad weather hit. Still, the money was okay and the long quiet nights gave him time to catch up with his reading and...

MILF
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A Perfect Room Service

By : Satphy Hi all this is my first words in ISS, I have came across many stories here, I enjoyed few stories. Now I am going to share my personal incident which happened last month. I am santosh & I am 28yrs old, not very good looking, I will be very very average person with dark complexion. I am from Chennai & I work for a reputed co. where it has branches through out India and few places in Globe. I was temporarily transferred to Mumbai for 10 days, and it was the first time I am going to...

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