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It was bustling in the Little shop when Cobb and Giovanna came in

It was bustling in the Little shop when Cobb and Giovanna came in. On a Friday night, people were all excited, picking up their bondage equipment, riding crops and little leather miniskirts for the weekend.

Cobb's heavy, muscular arm rested on his beautiful Italian-American wife's shoulder as they came into the store.

"See anything you want, babe, before I...?" Cobb looked questioningly at Giovanna, who grinned mischeviously at him. He loved his little super-stacked wife, and enjoyed buying her neckerchief-print skirts and hot blouses, he just had to spoil her.

"No, I know you want to bribe me..." Gio grinned. "No more tokens for you!"

Cobb breathed in. "I wasn't even thinking about that...maybe." Giovanna laughed, tossing her thick black hair.

They approached the counter. "Hey there, Soapy" Gio said to the burned out clerk,who managed a nod. "How're the slot machines doing tonight? Cobb is feeling lucky, and he's got a few tokens to spend, my reckless gambler."

Cobb blushed a little as he caught Soapy's contemptuous look. Soapy, of course knew how poor Cobb got the tokens...and what work they were.

The hardest work, some three weeks before, had been coming home to Soapy and Giovanna in bed together. Cobb had wanted to bash Soapy's face in, but, Giovanna had pointed to the Token Jar by the bedside.

Cobb had just gone into the other room and sobbed quietly, his first time crying since he'd been about nine.

Giovanna wasn't seeing Soapy any more, except when they came to the Little Shop, but Soapy still smiled at her, mesmerized, as did every man between the ages of twelve and seventy.

Soapy said to Cobb, "It might be a good night for you, lotsa guys ahve been dropping in tokens, but there haven't been many winners...the law of averages should prove in your favor, maybe."

Cobb's heart leaped. It was true, if there were no key winners so far, that meant there might be a chance for him. Soapy nodded. "The last key winner was Doctor Pritchard on Wednesday...God what a mess he made on the floor."

Soapy wrinkled his nose, thinking of the old surgeon jerking off and spattering all over the place. It had been Doc's first release in eleven months and sixteen days, what shitty luck.

Cobb's voice was shaking as the big man said "I hope it works out for me, um, Soapy."

Giovanna turned and looked up into her husband's eyes. "I wish you luck tonight, honey."

Cobb smiled down at his beautiful wife. It had been nearly three years since they'd actually made love as a couple.

Giovanna had quickly lost interest in fucking her husband after she'd discovered that the muscular construction boss liked to be forced into pink panties, which were dragged down for hairbrush spankings, and then the whip!

After Cobb had been put in the Prince Albert, at first they'd still screw once in a while, but that quickly went to him just being allowed to masturbate less and less frequently, until of course now he was at the mercy of the Slot Machines.

"Well you go, hustler!" Giovanna patted Cobb's massive bicep and wiggled her ass at him, and Cobb felt his dick twitch miserably against the Prince Albert piercing. His huge dick, pierced and then stuffed into tight jeans, was not a pleasant feeling.

Especially after two hours of manual teasing....oh, Giovanna! But they joined hands and walked back towards the little room that once had held the recently discontinued Melinda 109 dom robot.

As Cobb and Gio approached the little room, Cobb stopped again. His eyes were pleading as he took Giovanna in his strong arms, stroking her curly black hair. Cobb gave her a kiss as she grinded her soft hips against his tortured cock.

Cobb hugged Giovanna's full Neopolitan breasts close to him. He couldn't help it. He had to ask. "Honey, couldn't I just have one more token" he pleaded. "One or two?"

Giovanna smiled and kissed Cobb hard, plunging her tongue in his mouth as she stood on her tippie toes to reach his six foot three frame.

If she hadn't been on heels, she might have had to climb him like a mountain, he was so big. Few people would imagine that this muscular giant was enslaved by his five foot two lady.

Giovanna smiled and whispered. "I think you have enough tokens."

"I gave you three for scrubbing the deck, one for cleaning the kitchen, two for the excellent work you did on my wee- wee last night,ooh, those orgasms were good, and one for buying me that cute fox fur. I'm sorry I had to take back one for your speeding ticket, but rules must be obeyed."

Giovanna's eyes twinkled at him, and Cobb sighed. They saw the door open and an older man came out, sighing. "No luck, eh?" Giovanna said sympathetically. "Where's your Mistress?"

The man smiled, his eyes on Gio's tube top. This always annoyed Cobb, but he knew that if he got all jealous, Giovanna might take back one of his precious tokens.

"I don't have a wife or Mistress" the older man said dolefully. "I signed on for the Little Shop Lone Plan--I'm locked in a CB-2000 belt, and they give me ten tokens every Friday night when I show up here. I have to just hope for it."

The older guy looked unhappy. "Imagine that. I pay $300 a month for the service, get ten tokens every week. I play the machines...

Tonight, I got nothin' but lemons, the belt stays on, Last Friday night I won a few tokens, but played them out, and got no keys, and the week before nothing."

The older man sighed. "At least I didn't get the shvartza hittin' me with the cane."

"About six weeks ago" the old man said, "I won a key, and I'd barely cum before Plato, the attendant, came to lock me up again. His brother Cato is on duty tonight, actually laughed at me when I didn't get nothin."

Giovanna smiled and ran a long burgundy fingernail across the old man's cheek. "You poor baby. And no one to tease you at home, just to pump you up a little?"

Cobb winced. In a way of course he was the luckiest man in the world--a beautiful wife who teased and tormented his cock as it flipped and bounced in the horrible Prince Albert piercing...night after night! But it just reminded him of how horny he was.

Cobb hadn't had any luck in seven months--seven months in the piercing, imagine that. He knew he had to be polite even though his wife was flirting with this bozo so he said politely. "Excuse me, Giovanna, I'm going to go in and try my luck, dear."

Giovanna snorted, and her boobs bounced in the tube top. "You go, babe. I'm hoping to see you get to beat your meat tonight!"

Cobb blushed as the older man grinned, and he walked into the little room where the Slot Machine was kept. Cobb looked at it with hatred. It had been his idea, of course--though he was a big, tough foreman on a construction crew at work, he'd dreamed of being his beautiful wife's chastity slave, and she was so good-natured, she kept giving him back the key.

A year ago he'd said "Honey, just let's try this--I'll only get the key when I win at the slots, and you won't be able to give in to my begging...and you get a whole bagful of tokens to dole out for me to be a good boy!"

My God, what had he done? He'd had three orgasms from chance, and one of those, at Christmastime, had been because Giovanna had given him fifty tokens for a present...he'd had to win. But now it had been seven months!

Cobb approached the machine as a smaller man was pulling the one-armed bandit one last time. "Come on, baby...give me some action!" His wife, a redhead, was watching with a grin. It came up lemon...lemon...cane.

Oh man that was the worst, Cobb thought. The best solution was to win the key, and what a sight it would be rolling down into the tray...next best was winning more tokens, which might give you another chance if you sent them back into the slot machine. But to get a picture of a cane!

"No, no please." the man said, But here came one of the huge black attendants, "P-please Cato, don't..." The little man held up his hands. Cobb sympathized. It was bad enough to get caned, but worse if you were a straight man to get a whipping from another guy, and a black one at that.

"Take down yo' pants, Mister Braithwaite in dat corner, dere, I be comin' wit de cane."

Cobb tried to look away but it was hard. Braithwaite was arguing, and suddenly Cato just picked the little fellow up by his suit coat and dragged him, protesting as his wife laughed and clapped her hands. "Take em down, now!"

Cobb watched as the little man resignedly took off his jacket and unbuckled his pants and pulled them down, following with his underwear. There he was, bending over and grabbing his ankles.

Cobb could see the little man's chastity device, which was going to stay on tonight, locked between his legs. Cobb put his fingers in his ears as the little man began screaming. Cato could certainly swing a cane! Cobb had had a few thrashings from the attendants here at the Little Shop Casino Room, and they weren't fun.

Giovanna could whip Cobb rather hard herself, and often would bind him naked to the bed and thrash him until canes and switches broke on his buttocks and he was crying, but she had no power next to these Negro bodybuilders. Goodness.

Finally, Cobb turned away and put his first token in the slot machine, pulling the arm on the right. There was a spin in the little windows in front, and ---lemon, lemon, lemon! Cobb sighed, and dropped another token in. He pulled the arm again. Three lemons again. He felt Giovanna's gentle hand on his back as she came up behind him.

"That poor guy. He must be so lonely. He said he just wanted to give up the nasty habit of masturbation, and I guess he doesn't get to do it very often, though he's been luckier than you, eh babe?"

Cobb dropped another token, three lemons. He turned to his wife and gave her a hug. She loved him so much! She'd been so encouraging since he'd gotten home from work--Cobb got off early because he left way early in the morning.

As soon as he'd gotten in, Giovanna had escorted him to the bedroom, where she'd ordered him to strip and she'd bound him to the bed and run her long nails up and down his cock, which was twisting horribly in the Prince Albert piercing, for two hours before she'd given him dinner, and they'd gone to the Little Shop to see if he'd have any luck.

Now, the other fellow, the business man, pulled his expensive suit pants up, after rubbing his bottom, where it had received twelve vicious swats from Cato. He limped over.

"I still have two more tokens to spend. Do you mind if I play through?"

Cobb became truculent. "Look, I think there's a chance I can get a key, but if you..." Suddenly he felt his wife's elfin hand on his huge forearm.

"Honey, be polite to the nice man. Let him drop a few tokens in. If you're a good boy, I'll give you another token, maybe."

Cobb immediately stood back and put his arm around Giovanna. She rubbed her ass against his tortured cock, and they watched the other man drop in his tokens. On the first one there were lemons...but on the second...lemon...lemon...key!

Cobb rolled his eyes as he saw the picture of the key come up in the third window, and suddenly it shot down into the tray, and the man grabbed it. Now his pants were coming back down again!

They'd just gone down for his unfortunate whipping, and now look at him! He pulled his trousers completely to his ankles, and unlocked the belt, while shouting to his wife. "Darling, I've got my orgasm!"

But then they saw his face fall. His wife was kneeling in front of Cato, and the huge black's penis was in her mouth. She looked very happy.

The man shook his head, dropped to his knees, and pulled off his chastity device. Giovanna smiled sympathetically. "Honey, you want to see my cleavage while you beat off?"

Cobb was near tears. He could barely watch as the enthusiastic little fellow nodded his head madly, and began jerking his dick, while Giovanna waved her breasts in his face.

Within a few moments, the little man blew his load, and Cato, satiated by the wife, came over to re-lock the chastity device on again.

Giovanna buttoned up her top, just barely, and turned, smiling to her des;ondent husband. She dropped a token in his palm. "Do you want to try your luck, babe?"

Cobb shook his head, smiling in spite of himself. She was so generous and caring. She just wanted to give the guy some jollies.

Giovanna said with a whisper. "It was eight months since his last squirt,and he'd had three whippings from attendants! What rotten luck. I had to be nice."

Cobb nodded. "Well it was nice of you to give him a show. I think I'll wait and earn more tokens for next Friday night, because there's no chance I'll get a key, now that he just did. Let's go catch a flick or get some ice cream."

Giovanna smiled. "We'll make it quick, because I've got a date with a sweet young guy around midnight. I didn't want to tell you. You'll scare him, you're so big, so you'll have to hide in the basement tonight. But don't make any noise, and I'll give you another token, and you'll make more tokens this weekend...it's spring cleaning babe!"

As Soapy watched the couple leave the Little Shop, he thought he saw Cobb crying..but that was impossible, a tough guy like him!

It was bustling in the Little shop when Cobb and Giovanna came in. On a Friday night, people were all excited, picking up their bondage equipment, riding crops and little leather miniskirts for the weekend.

Cobb's heavy, muscular arm rested on his beautiful Italian-American wife's shoulder as they came into the store.

"See anything you want, babe, before I...?" Cobb looked questioningly at Giovanna, who grinned mischeviously at him. He loved his little super-stacked wife, and enjoyed buying her neckerchief-print skirts and hot blouses, he just had to spoil her.

"No, I know you want to bribe me..." Gio grinned. "No more tokens for you!"

Cobb breathed in. "I wasn't even thinking about that...maybe." Giovanna laughed, tossing her thick black hair.

They approached the counter. "Hey there, Soapy" Gio said to the burned out clerk,who managed a nod. "How're the slot machines doing tonight? Cobb is feeling lucky, and he's got a few tokens to spend, my reckless gambler."

Cobb blushed a little as he caught Soapy's contemptuous look. Soapy, of course knew how poor Cobb got the tokens...and what work they were.

The hardest work, some three weeks before, had been coming home to Soapy and Giovanna in bed together. Cobb had wanted to bash Soapy's face in, but, Giovanna had pointed to the Token Jar by the bedside.

Cobb had just gone into the other room and sobbed quietly, his first time crying since he'd been about nine.

Giovanna wasn't seeing Soapy any more, except when they came to the Little Shop, but Soapy still smiled at her, mesmerized, as did every man between the ages of twelve and seventy.

Soapy said to Cobb, "It might be a good night for you, lotsa guys ahve been dropping in tokens, but there haven't been many winners...the law of averages should prove in your favor, maybe."

Cobb's heart leaped. It was true, if there were no key winners so far, that meant there might be a chance for him. Soapy nodded. "The last key winner was Doctor Pritchard on Wednesday...God what a mess he made on the floor."

Soapy wrinkled his nose, thinking of the old surgeon jerking off and spattering all over the place. It had been Doc's first release in eleven months and sixteen days, what shitty luck.

Cobb's voice was shaking as the big man said "I hope it works out for me, um, Soapy."

Giovanna turned and looked up into her husband's eyes. "I wish you luck tonight, honey."

Cobb smiled down at his beautiful wife. It had been nearly three years since they'd actually made love as a couple.

Giovanna had quickly lost interest in fucking her husband after she'd discovered that the muscular construction boss liked to be forced into pink panties, which were dragged down for hairbrush spankings, and then the whip!

After Cobb had been put in the Prince Albert, at first they'd still screw once in a while, but that quickly went to him just being allowed to masturbate less and less frequently, until of course now he was at the mercy of the Slot Machines.

"Well you go, hustler!" Giovanna patted Cobb's massive bicep and wiggled her ass at him, and Cobb felt his dick twitch miserably against the Prince Albert piercing. His huge dick, pierced and then stuffed into tight jeans, was not a pleasant feeling.

Especially after two hours of manual teasing....oh, Giovanna! But they joined hands and walked back towards the little room that once had held the recently discontinued Melinda 109 dom robot.

As Cobb and Gio approached the little room, Cobb stopped again. His eyes were pleading as he took Giovanna in his strong arms, stroking her curly black hair. Cobb gave her a kiss as she grinded her soft hips against his tortured cock.

Cobb hugged Giovanna's full Neopolitan breasts close to him. He couldn't help it. He had to ask. "Honey, couldn't I just have one more token" he pleaded. "One or two?"

Giovanna smiled and kissed Cobb hard, plunging her tongue in his mouth as she stood on her tippie toes to reach his six foot three frame.

If she hadn't been on heels, she might have had to climb him like a mountain, he was so big. Few people would imagine that this muscular giant was enslaved by his five foot two lady.

Giovanna smiled and whispered. "I think you have enough tokens."

"I gave you three for scrubbing the deck, one for cleaning the kitchen, two for the excellent work you did on my wee- wee last night,ooh, those orgasms were good, and one for buying me that cute fox fur. I'm sorry I had to take back one for your speeding ticket, but rules must be obeyed."

Giovanna's eyes twinkled at him, and Cobb sighed. They saw the door open and an older man came out, sighing. "No luck, eh?" Giovanna said sympathetically. "Where's your Mistress?"

The man smiled, his eyes on Gio's tube top. This always annoyed Cobb, but he knew that if he got all jealous, Giovanna might take back one of his precious tokens.

"I don't have a wife or Mistress" the older man said dolefully. "I signed on for the Little Shop Lone Plan--I'm locked in a CB-2000 belt, and they give me ten tokens every Friday night when I show up here. I have to just hope for it."

The older guy looked unhappy. "Imagine that. I pay $300 a month for the service, get ten tokens every week. I play the machines...

Tonight, I got nothin' but lemons, the belt stays on, Last Friday night I won a few tokens, but played them out, and got no keys, and the week before nothing."

The older man sighed. "At least I didn't get the shvartza hittin' me with the cane."

"About six weeks ago" the old man said, "I won a key, and I'd barely cum before Plato, the attendant, came to lock me up again. His brother Cato is on duty tonight, actually laughed at me when I didn't get nothin."

Giovanna smiled and ran a long burgundy fingernail across the old man's cheek. "You poor baby. And no one to tease you at home, just to pump you up a little?"

Cobb winced. In a way of course he was the luckiest man in the world--a beautiful wife who teased and tormented his cock as it flipped and bounced in the horrible Prince Albert piercing...night after night! But it just reminded him of how horny he was.

Cobb hadn't had any luck in seven months--seven months in the piercing, imagine that. He knew he had to be polite even though his wife was flirting with this bozo so he said politely. "Excuse me, Giovanna, I'm going to go in and try my luck, dear."

Giovanna snorted, and her boobs bounced in the tube top. "You go, babe. I'm hoping to see you get to beat your meat tonight!"

Cobb blushed as the older man grinned, and he walked into the little room where the Slot Machine was kept. Cobb looked at it with hatred. It had been his idea, of course--though he was a big, tough foreman on a construction crew at work, he'd dreamed of being his beautiful wife's chastity slave, and she was so good-natured, she kept giving him back the key.

A year ago he'd said "Honey, just let's try this--I'll only get the key when I win at the slots, and you won't be able to give in to my begging...and you get a whole bagful of tokens to dole out for me to be a good boy!"

My God, what had he done? He'd had three orgasms from chance, and one of those, at Christmastime, had been because Giovanna had given him fifty tokens for a present...he'd had to win. But now it had been seven months!

Cobb approached the machine as a smaller man was pulling the one-armed bandit one last time. "Come on, baby...give me some action!" His wife, a redhead, was watching with a grin. It came up lemon...lemon...cane.

Oh man that was the worst, Cobb thought. The best solution was to win the key, and what a sight it would be rolling down into the tray...next best was winning more tokens, which might give you another chance if you sent them back into the slot machine. But to get a picture of a cane!

"No, no please." the man said, But here came one of the huge black attendants, "P-please Cato, don't..." The little man held up his hands. Cobb sympathized. It was bad enough to get caned, but worse if you were a straight man to get a whipping from another guy, and a black one at that.

"Take down yo' pants, Mister Braithwaite in dat corner, dere, I be comin' wit de cane."

Cobb tried to look away but it was hard. Braithwaite was arguing, and suddenly Cato just picked the little fellow up by his suit coat and dragged him, protesting as his wife laughed and clapped her hands. "Take em down, now!"

Cobb watched as the little man resignedly took off his jacket and unbuckled his pants and pulled them down, following with his underwear. There he was, bending over and grabbing his ankles.

Cobb could see the little man's chastity device, which was going to stay on tonight, locked between his legs. Cobb put his fingers in his ears as the little man began screaming. Cato could certainly swing a cane! Cobb had had a few thrashings from the attendants here at the Little Shop Casino Room, and they weren't fun.

Giovanna could whip Cobb rather hard herself, and often would bind him naked to the bed and thrash him until canes and switches broke on his buttocks and he was crying, but she had no power next to these Negro bodybuilders. Goodness.

Finally, Cobb turned away and put his first token in the slot machine, pulling the arm on the right. There was a spin in the little windows in front, and ---lemon, lemon, lemon! Cobb sighed, and dropped another token in. He pulled the arm again. Three lemons again. He felt Giovanna's gentle hand on his back as she came up behind him.

"That poor guy. He must be so lonely. He said he just wanted to give up the nasty habit of masturbation, and I guess he doesn't get to do it very often, though he's been luckier than you, eh babe?"

Cobb dropped another token, three lemons. He turned to his wife and gave her a hug. She loved him so much! She'd been so encouraging since he'd gotten home from work--Cobb got off early because he left way early in the morning.

As soon as he'd gotten in, Giovanna had escorted him to the bedroom, where she'd ordered him to strip and she'd bound him to the bed and run her long nails up and down his cock, which was twisting horribly in the Prince Albert piercing, for two hours before she'd given him dinner, and they'd gone to the Little Shop to see if he'd have any luck.

Now, the other fellow, the business man, pulled his expensive suit pants up, after rubbing his bottom, where it had received twelve vicious swats from Cato. He limped over.

"I still have two more tokens to spend. Do you mind if I play through?"

Cobb became truculent. "Look, I think there's a chance I can get a key, but if you..." Suddenly he felt his wife's elfin hand on his huge forearm.

"Honey, be polite to the nice man. Let him drop a few tokens in. If you're a good boy, I'll give you another token, maybe."

Cobb immediately stood back and put his arm around Giovanna. She rubbed her ass against his tortured cock, and they watched the other man drop in his tokens. On the first one there were lemons...but on the second...lemon...lemon...key!

Cobb rolled his eyes as he saw the picture of the key come up in the third window, and suddenly it shot down into the tray, and the man grabbed it. Now his pants were coming back down again!

They'd just gone down for his unfortunate whipping, and now look at him! He pulled his trousers completely to his ankles, and unlocked the belt, while shouting to his wife. "Darling, I've got my orgasm!"

But then they saw his face fall. His wife was kneeling in front of Cato, and the huge black's penis was in her mouth. She looked very happy.

The man shook his head, dropped to his knees, and pulled off his chastity device. Giovanna smiled sympathetically. "Honey, you want to see my cleavage while you beat off?"

Cobb was near tears. He could barely watch as the enthusiastic little fellow nodded his head madly, and began jerking his dick, while Giovanna waved her breasts in his face.

Within a few moments, the little man blew his load, and Cato, satiated by the wife, came over to re-lock the chastity device on again.

Giovanna buttoned up her top, just barely, and turned, smiling to her des;ondent husband. She dropped a token in his palm. "Do you want to try your luck, babe?"

Cobb shook his head, smiling in spite of himself. She was so generous and caring. She just wanted to give the guy some jollies.

Giovanna said with a whisper. "It was eight months since his last squirt,and he'd had three whippings from attendants! What rotten luck. I had to be nice."

Cobb nodded. "Well it was nice of you to give him a show. I think I'll wait and earn more tokens for next Friday night, because there's no chance I'll get a key, now that he just did. Let's go catch a flick or get some ice cream."

Giovanna smiled. "We'll make it quick, because I've got a date with a sweet young guy around midnight. I didn't want to tell you. You'll scare him, you're so big, so you'll have to hide in the basement tonight. But don't make any noise, and I'll give you another token, and you'll make more tokens this weekend...it's spring cleaning babe!"

As Soapy watched the couple leave the Little Shop, he thought he saw Cobb crying..but that was impossible, a tough guy like him!

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The Kennel The KennelPhoebe smiled. ?Soapy, I think I?m going to leave Nolan down there in the Kennel for another week.? The now platinum blonde giggled, and her full breasts bounced a bit in the violet halter top. Soapy tried not to drool behind the counter. Damn she?s looking good he thought, just like the tramps in my Narcotics Anonymous meetings. ?But I thought your original bargain with Nolan was he stayed a week, wasn?t it, Phoebe?? Jesus, Soapy thought, Nolan had actually...

Power Slots

Power Slots popped up in my DMs this morning, even before I’d dragged myself out of bed. Maybe it was just the sleep crust built up inside my brain, still to be shaken out by coffee and sunlight, but I guess I must have read the title wrong. I clicked on the link as I adjusted my morning wood, getting ready to fap to boss ladies or maybe the kind of muscle-bound bitches who could crush my head between their thighs like an overripe watermelon. You can imagine my surprise when it turned out the...

Viva Picana A Little Shop Story

VIVA PICANA! Penley looked quite nervous as Eden took him into the Little Shop, leading him gently by the hand. She was much calmer and in control now than she'd been that morning. ? Eden had been so angry with Penley's stubborn little hard dick that she'd attached several clothespins to it and knocked them off...but it just didn't do any good...he couldn't control his erections! ? Now, in the bizarre Little Shop, Penley looked around at all the leather and lace paraphernalia and shuddered....

The Locket A Little Shop Story

The Locket: A Little Shop Story Part One Crowell Stapinsky walked into the Little Shop and sighed, looking at all the great stuff. Whips, canes, scourges and Scottish tawses adorned the walls. Facing him, there were glass cases filled with nipple clamps, chastity devices and to Crow's left, an entire wardrobe of enticing bustiers and leather corsets! Jesus, Ambrosia would look so hot in some of those outfits... I'm a freak, Crow thought. Any other guy would be happy to have a sexy redhead...

A Night at the Slots A Vegas Story

One night at the slots It was about 10 pm and my day was finally over. For some reason I washorny as hell and had such a craving for some pussy that it was all that had occupied my mind for the last few hours. I had to at least try to do something about it. I had already called all the available women I knew and no one was answering their phone. It was time for plan B. Go out. As I live in Las Vegas, the hour of the day really doesn't mean toomuch. There are always places open and people...

Antheas baby 1

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...

Uther

Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...

Blythes Machine Another WorldChapter 2 Return Home

Jack checked his watch again. it had been nearly three hours and nothing had been done, and then an officer and a plain clothed woman were at his door, "You're supposed to be DS Adams?" the woman asked. "I am where I come from, yes," Jack said sarcastically. He was beginning to get fed up with the waiting. "There have been some complications with your case. I'm now looking into this ... I am Detective Sergeant Jacquie Adams." The woman said, and now Jack could see his face in her...

Helgas Hydronic Torture Machine

Helga's Hydronic Torture Machineby DolorDelectatioSynopsis: this story is set in the realm of Extreme Toyland / Extreme Dolls in which mistress Lisa produces extreme bdsm torture content for her web sites and private pleasure. Lisa's associate Rachel works on a notorious request on the Extreme Dolls web site. The request offers a ton of cash for a model willing to undergo an extreme sexual torture scene administered by a computer-controlled machine. -----Chapter One: The contract-----Since the...

Carruthers Bride

The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...

The Cheerleader Transformation Machine

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Super Slots

Online gambling is in and real-life casinos are out. Why gamble in a stuffy-ass, smoky-ass casino filled with all kinds of non-desirables when you could kick back at home with an entire bottle of scotch and go to town on some chance games? I hate it when random people bump into me when I’m gambling. Then, there are the annoying folks who think I want their breath in my ear when they wish me luck on my next craps roll. Fuck that noise. I want to gamble comfortably in my home, where I may or may...

The MILF Machine A Day in the Life

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The Body Mod Machine

This story uses comic book characters owned by DC/Warner Bros./TW and does so strictly on a fanfic parody type basis with no money to be gained by the author or anyone who posts it. It is free to be posted on any site wishing to do so, provided the author is given credit. The Body Mod Machine by Steve Zink Jimmy Olsen, the brash young photographer and reporter for the Daily Planet who worked alongside his friends Clark Kent and Lois Lane, knew about the Kandorian Body...

The Pleasure Machine

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Slave to the Machine

f-self,M+/f,S/M,bondage,fantasy,heavy,consensual,tortureSlave to the MachineBy HistSwitch00 at Yahoo dot Com, ? 2009Joan had practically given up on men and real-life relationships. Her amazingly successful career led to financial well-being, social status, travel, and more. But she just couldn't find a suitable long-term partner. The men who would make good husbands, and potentially good fathers, couldn't satisfy her unique sexual and emotional cravings. Once in a while, Joan needed a...

The Mindy Machine

THE MINDY MACHINEBy Hungry Guy With a side business of building BDSM gear, Guy was making a nice little side income. His most popular item was a _Sperm Sponge_ harness: a rather complicated item of straps, rings, and buckles that the slave wore on her head with a cock-ring pressed tightly to her mouth, and another collection of straps, rings, and buckles that he Dominant wore on his hips with that same cock-ring pressed tightly to his crotch at the base of his cock. With such a garment, a...

The Fucking Machine Chapter 2

Diane mournfully caressed the hard, thick, dildo attachment on the fucking machine that I had purchased as an anniversary present for her a few months ago. She still thought it was unfair that she couldn't use it when I wasn't around. It seemed selfish... the machine was for her after all - it was designed and built for a woman's pleasure. And Diane needed some of that pleasure in a bad way! The machine had a keyed lock on it, preventing it from being operated even though she had the remote...

Motherless Vintage

Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...

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Terminator rape machine

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Althea

I should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...

Slot B

"Yep, that's all there is to sex," he mused. "Just insert tab A into slot B." Bailey's one of my oldest friends. Sometimes, though, after a few drinks he gets a tad cynical. Especially on the tenth day of the month, when the alimony check to his ex-wife comes due. Now me, I've managed to avoid marriage. At 40, I'm the neighborhood's confirmed bachelor, and the local eligible gals have long since given up on me. I hardly even go out on dates any more. Everyone suspects there's...

The MILF Machine

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Motherless Images

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I always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....

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Cog in the Machine

She had long ago given up her name. Of course, the vanilla world insisted on her using it still, but at times like this she was 440-424-135. A machine somewhere on the Internet assigned that number to her at her request. It was who she was now to the extent that it mattered. She lived with her Master. He too had a name in the world, but using it herself would imply that she was an equal to him rather than his possession. She called him Master when they were with each other, and he called her...

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What is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...

Motherless Voyeur

Have you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....

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The Time Machine Paradox

The Time Machine Paradox Copyright by: Donna-Allyson McCleod Mindy may archive or use this story in whatever way she sees fit within the Fictionmania environment. If anyone else wishes to archive my works, please E-mail me at [email protected] with your request and the address of the site where the story will be located. I will check out the site to see if it meets my standards as posted on my website. If you intend to post any of my stories on a dedicated X rated Hard-core...

The washing machine pt 1

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The Fucking Machine Chapter 1

Diane and I have been married for a little over ten years now, having met while in college. For our tenth anniversary this year, I bought my loving wife a very special present. You see, my Diane loves sex - I mean she really LOVES sex. She describes herself as a nymphomaniac, although she has never been "officially" diagnosed as such. But that doesn't matter she acts like one and that's where the problem lies. Now I know on the surface most guys would be "So your wife is a nympho; I don't see...

Mr Stephensons Fucking Machine part 4

Georges equipment attracts the attention of Prostitutes and Nuns and then he is persuaded to make a left handed version. ====================================== Ada Monckton was a woman to be feared, a colossus of womanhood only five feet tall but reputedly twenty stone, and as leader of the Gateshead and Heaton branch of the Pubic Sector Workers Union her wrath was legendary. Woe betide the Gentleman who failed to pay the agreed rate for services of a...

The Washing Machine

“Be serious” Laura said with a shy smile to her best friend Tally. Laura and Tally were sat in a coffee shop as they normally did on their dinner break chatting. Tally had been Laura best friend since they were at school; here they were still best friends at the age of 33, even working in the same office building. What they were chatting about was a present that Laura had been given for her last birthday by another friend. “I am serious Lau you should try it” Tally smiled as she tried...

Aether Guardians

The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...

Fighting Machine

I watched the code as it flickered and flowed and finally moved with it. It was almost simple to move around the security and into the system. I moved to one side to watch the data flow with the constant guard and security programs streaming past. I dove into the stream and headed to a hub to retrieve the location of the files I wanted. I moved away and deeper into the flow and kept going until I reached an interface. I gathered the data I had come for and slipped away. I sat back as I reached...

Motherless Creampie

Woah, did Motherless.com get a facelift? I know I suggested it in my review, so I guess they listened to me! Well, I’m not going to brag too much about it, and instead, I’m going to focus on what I’ve set out to bring you today. We’re looking at an amateur website, and I just know that many of you are begging for amateur creampie content, so that’s what we’re looking at. I know how much you think Motherless can look sickening and pretty gruesome at times, but the creampie content can be quite...

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Motherless Cuckold

No matter what type of porn you may be in the market for, Motherless has an ample supply of it, and cucking is no different. Actually, this might help to explain how you ended up being such a pussy little cuck.The journey that brought you to my website reading cuck porn reviews started in your childhood. A fair portion of my readership is actually motherless. Why, you ask? Your guys' moms chose a life of cucking and riding cock instead of raising you fucks properly.Don't worry, gents. I'm in...

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Motherless Horror

I browsed the horror stash at Motherless all morning, and now I don’t know if I should jack off or go hide in the closet until the danger has passed. Then again, hiding out might give me the perfect opportunity to rub one out in the peace and safety of the dark. Who knows who—or what—might be peeping in the windows with nefarious intent if I sit at my desk and shake my dick at the screen. Just like when I masturbate at the local Starbucks, I’ve got to be sure to balance the potential pleasure...

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Part 2 Of Series Being Photographed For Portfolio FirstTime Experience Using A Fucking Machine

It was close to midnight when I walked out of the business centre, having caught up on my emails. I was flustered. My business suit felt overly restrictive and my bra way too tight. I unbuttoned the top two buttons of my blouse in an attempt to cool myself down.My hormones were on fire. That last email from David was totally unexpected. It seemed so real. I wondered if it was a real experience or just a fantasy. Either way, it had me aroused and dangerously horny.As I was waiting for the lift...

Motherless Incest

Incest porn has been a staple of pornography since the very first incel caveman realized that he couldn’t find fresh pussy out and about. He resorted to sniffing a whiff of his mother’s loincloth when she wasn’t looking, and beating his old cave meat into a leather sock.Now personally I’m not into the whole mommy-son dynamic – I’m a classy guy. But it’s no secret people like to get freaky when the lights go out, and if you’ve got a stiffy in your hand and you’re on Motherless, you gotta go...

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Bob Stephensons Torture Machine

Warning, this historical fantasy contains references to fucking and fucking machines and contains four letter words and any resemblance of any characters to any person living or deceased is entirely unintentional.In addition it contains folk getting strapped down with leather straps and there's Snuff, Prostitutes and steam valves, and the Dowager lady McNeedle and Mini Carr getting machine fucked, and eccentrics and split pins and the horrific though slightly comical bloody death of one of the...

Mr Stephensons Fucking Machine Part 3

As his Fucking Machines increase in popularity, George fights for his Fanny Will our working class hero George with his steam powered cottage defeat the aristocratic prat Lord Arthur with his crumbling Mansion. =========================================== Arthur Cleghorn sat at his magnificent dining Table in his brand new red brick Mansion entertaining the Dowager Lady Maplethorpe arguably the most awful person in the whole of Newcastle and even in Yorkshire area she would have made...

Mr Stephensons Fucking Machine Part 2

A Sequel to Mr Stephenson's Fucking Machine Before the Victorian Era safe sex meant kissing and a chastity belt, but when the key broke in Fanny's lock it took an engineer of Stephenson's stature to resolve the problem. ================================ “Thee done champion job of Fucking Machine for the missus so if thee can spare time I got another job for thee, bit delicate like." Young George Stephenson sat in the kitchen at...

Up Skirt Photo Machine

Up Skirt Photo Machine I could not believe the success of my “Up Skirt Photo Machine.” I rolled it up next to the entrance to the shopping mall and stood back. At first the girls seemed leery of it. They read my sign and giggled. Then all of a sudden there were ten girls lined up to use it. My sign read, “Please stand on the marks, look at this sign, and then press the button with your thumb. Thank you for your cooperation.” They lined up like cattle to the slaughter. They...

The Old Reality Bar and Grill PropLittle Timmy the Time Machine

Character sketch / Design notes. "Little Timmy" is a character in the various ads and sketches being put together for the Detroit 2015 campaign. It is a hand brushed pain job old refrigerator with various hockey team stickers, a Molson's decal stuck to the door, a Canadian flag decal and a bumper sticker for Barnaby Canada on it: "Barnaby! Home To The Future!" is what it reads. "Little Timmy" is the type of thing you'd find in any guy's garage that works on cars, or back stage at...

F Machine Pro Review

F Machine Pro ReviewI was contacted by a gentleman called Ian and asked if I’d be interested in reviewing this machine having seen pictures of them I was more than happy to review them as they look amazing and I’ve always wanted to be fucked by a robot. Upon my interest he emailed me the machines image and an instruction package so I could read about it and get advanced knowledge before the set date. Ian was very helpful and efficient in providing answers to questions allowing me to feel...

Catrsquos Machine is Trinarsquos Pain

Cat walked around with a big grin on her face, or rather a bigger one than usual. No one knew why, except for Cat. Beck had intervened and helped her get over her Sky Mall addiction, but she managed to find another version of Sky Mall, except this one was for adults. "Sex Mall" was that it was called and it was a sex toy catalogue and she loved it. She consistently bought several things out of there on weekly basis and now owned the top 50 female toys in the list and had even lent some out to...

The Machine

The box sat in the middle of the living room floor where the express service delivery man had left it. It had no markings on it other than a standard shipping label with Claire's address and a generic looking return address in Iowa. Claire knew what it was, though. She was expecting it. She knew it would arrive today and called in sick to work to sign for it. Ordinarily, she loved getting stuff in the mail, tearing the boxes apart to get her hands on a new pair of shoes or what not. But this...

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