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Subject: FW: Killenkoff Institute Part One (revised)
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??? Sherry Champion stood in her modest school girls' uniform before Mr.
Raspikov the Head of the new school she was attending. She had just arrived
here and was terribly disoriented and confused. Next to Mr. Raspikov stood
his eighteen year old son. This was an all girls school located in of all
Places, Russia?and in the middle of nowhere. Sherry had no idea why her
father would pull her from the wonderful school in Geneva and send her here.
He had simply told her over the phone that it was time.
?? Mr. Raspikov was a tall handsome man, with dark thick hair and hard eyes,
but it was the insane cruel eyes of the seventeen year old Ivan that truly
terrified Sherry. No doubt about it, she was seriously terrified.
?? ?While you are with us you will find that as long as you follow the rules
to the letter, you will have a productive worthwhile time at Killenkoff
Institute. If you break the rules, or don?t follow them with enough
enthusiasm, it can go very bad for you. The rules may startle and shock you
at first, as we have very unorthodox educational methods here. But our
purpose it so turn you into the kind of girl your father desires.?? Mr.
Raspikov?s English was excellent. His son hadn?t spoken yet..he had just
stood there leering at the fourteen year old girl.
?? Ever since Sherry?s mom died two years ago, her father had been behaving
strangely. Not that she had seen much of him. She had been packed off to an
international girls' school in Geneva. But she had loved it there and made
many fine friends. Even her grades had soared. Then why this startling
change?? To this dank, dark, Russian? concrete slab in the middle of
nowhere?
?? Mr. Raspikov was speaking again. ?You will learn from the other girls as
well, that we tolerate no nonsense. Our educational goals hare involve
turning unruly young girls into young ladies with the proper attitude toward
men and their place in the world. My son Ivan, will be directly responsible
for your education. Each girl here has her own private mentor to help her
with her studies, and while you must always obey any of the teachers here,
your mentor?s word is law. You must eagerly and willingly do anything and
everything he orders. Well now, let?s get you settled, shall we, you must be
tired after your long journey? So why don?t you strip out of that stupid
school girl uniform??
?? Sherry stared at him. Had she heard correctly? Did he want her to undress
in front of him and his seventeen year old son? This was nuts!
??????????? WHACK! His hand shot out and slapped her hard across the face.
He smiled.
??There you see, you broke a rule already. The first rule here at Killenkoff
is that you obey every order instantly and cheerfully. No dawdling.? You
dawdled and you will be punished for that. Now you have fifteen seconds to
strip bare assed naked, stupid Bitch!?
??? Imagine how this unfortunate fourteen year old virgin girl who had never
even had a date with a boy felt. All her life she had been sheltered, and
Now, to be told to undress in front of men! She wanted to die. It was just
too much for her to handle.
??????????? WHACK! The hand lashed out again and left a red print on the
side of her face. Ivan chuckled as he watched his father ?educate.?
???????? ?I really hope you are not going to be a problem. I would like to
get along with you and have you join the ranks of our finest students. I
want you to be proud of our school and love it. But this is no way to start
out. WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU??? He yelled so loudly that her body
trembled with fear. Ivan giggled like a little kid or a village idiot.
Sherry also saw his hand rub the front of his trousers in a most
embarrassing gesture.
? ?If you don?t strip naked in ten seconds, you Fucking Cunt, I will rip
your clothes off of you and whip your naked body with my belt! Do you
understand??
?? Sherry tore at her uniform. The starched white top with the sailor scarf
fell onto the floor. She kicked off her black shoes and peeled off her white
knee socks. Then she udid the blue skirt and watched it fall. Now she stood
in only her bra and panties. She put her hands over her crotch. This made
her amply tits look even larger. Yes, Sherry was nicely titted for a
fourteen year old. Her teenage cuntmound buldged a bit under the tight
panties.
?? Mr. Raspikov leaned in and frowned. ?You call that naked? Is that naked
do you think? Ivan, would you call that naked??
?? The teenage boy spoke for the first time. His accent was thicker than his
father?s and his voice had the hoarse quality of a teen boy filled with
lust.
?? ?Of course, she is not naked. I cannot see her pussy and tits.?
?? ?OhGod. Oh God please?not that. Don?t make me do this! Please, I beg
you.?
?? ?Get that fucking bra off so my son can see your tits.? He raised his
hand to hit her again, and she brought her hands up to unclasp the bra. It
fell to the floor revealing her fourteen year old udders. They were very
nice indeed with large pink/brown nipples.? She had blossomed early. The
Russian boy was leering openly and rubbing his crotch harder. She could see
the outline of his teenage dick beneath his pants. She had never seen a
dick, but she knew about such things from late night talk at the girls'
school in Geneva. Some of the the girls there even masturbated talking about
boys' cocks. Her nipples pushed out and started to grow hard.? She
brought her hands up to cover her breasts.
??? ?School rule???? Ivan barked, imitating his father. ?No cunt is ever
allowed to cover her tits. Her tits are to be on full display at all times.?
?????? This could not be happening. This must be a nightmare from which she
would awake. Perhaps because of the recent sexual awakening of her body, she
was having strange perverted nightmares. But she knew it was not nightmare.
Mr. Raspikov slapped her hands away from her tits, causing them to jiggle
and bounce. Both Ivan and his father laughed.
??????? "You see, little Twat, tits are one of a girls finest qualities. Or
Two! Why do stupid fuckdumps insist on hiding them from men. They tease and
taunt men, keeping them covered and yet pushing out clothing.? They should
be out there on display always for a man to enjoy.
STICK YOUR TITS OUT AS FAR AS YOU CAN.?
???????? Dazed and confused, Sherry obeyed. She pushed her shoulders back so
her tits jutted forward, her big nipples growing hard form the open air. Her
tits sat like big fat grapefruit on her chest. She knew most of the girls
her age didn?t have breasts as large as hers.
????? ?Do you call that pushing your tits out, you worthless cumdump? Fuck
it. No wonder your father sent you here. You are hopless. When a man says
push your tits out?you get those udders out there?so far that you are
straining with pain. You push those tits out until your whole body is behind
it. We want to see those teenage tit bags. We want to see those big fat
fourteen
year old nipples. NOW STICK THEM OUT, FUCKFACE!?
????? Tears ran down Sherry?s face, and her lower lip trembled
uncontrollably as she pushed her tits out even more.
??? ?We are going to give those tits injections until they grow at least
three times the size. How will you feel then..with tits so heavy you can
hardly carry them around?
?????? ?Oh pluh?lease no Sir. Please?have mercy on me.?
?????? ?All right get those panties off, and let?s see that teenage cunt.?
????? She had never ever shown a male her pussy. She even had female
doctores. No man had ever seen down there. She hooked her trembling fingers
into her powder blue silk panties and peeled them down, choking back sobs as
she did it.
??Get rid of them. Kick them off. You will be bare assed naked in our school
at all times. Unless you are wearing one of the clever costumes our teachers
sometimes ask the girls to model.?
??? NAKED AT ALL TIMES?? THIS WAS INSANITY!? She kicked the panties away
putting her hands over her virginal teen cuntmound.
She wanted to die.
?? ?Father, she is covering her cunt. How can I see it??
??? ?Son, if you are going to be her mentor, you have begin to take
responsibility for her yourself.?
??? ?FUCKING CUNT!? Ivan screamed and hit Sherrry on the side of? the head,
sending her crashing onto the floor. He pulled his work booted foot back
and kicked her viciously in the cunt.? ?You never cover your dick ditch. You
never ever cover it! That is a school rule. Do you understand, you fucking
dumb Twat!??
?????? Sherry saw stars. The pain in her pussy was unbearable. She curled up
in a little ball on the floor and held her battered pussy mound.
??? ?YOU ARE COVERING YOUR CUNT?..HOW FUCKING STUPID ARE YOU??? Ivan kicked
her again, this time in the back. She grunted and squirmed. "Over on your
back, you fucking slug?.now! Over on your back and spread those fucking legs
wide!?
????? Sobbing wildly, and shaking with terror and pain, Sherry rolled onto
her back and spread her legs as Ivan, handsome in his teenage thug wildness
stood over her.He was a beautiful boy, well muscled with strong classic
features.
????? ?When you stand, you show us your cunt. When you sit, you show us your
cunt. When you lie down, you show us your cunt! Do you understand that?? He
prodded her fourteen yearold pussy slit with the tip of his workboot.
????? ?Yes?.yes?oh God?yes, Sir!?? She responded to the prodding of the
boot.
??? ?Legs wider apart,and for fuck?s sake, get those tits up?keep pushing
those tits up! Legs spread, pussy open and tits up!?? Sherry arched her back
to push her tits up, and it caused her to spread her legs even more. Her
virginal cunt was on total display.
?Ivan chuckled and rubbed the now wet lump in his pants. Sherry knew what
that was, all right. She and other girls had whispered and giggled about
such things.
??? He lifted his foot and brought the tip of his boot to her pretty face
and rubbed it on her lips.
?? ?Lick and kiss my boot.?
?? Sherry mindlessly licked and kissed the workboot. She was so tired. So
humiliated and degraded. She just wanted to be able to tune everything out.
?? ?Well, son, I am impressed. You have become a much better teacher. We?ll
let you conduct your own class soon."
?? ?Thank you Father.? Ivan pushed more and more boot toe into the young
girl?s mouth. She gagged on the thick toe of the dirty boot. Her pretty
young eyes grew wide.
??? ?But enough for now. She must rest. We will show you to your room where
you can spend a few hours studying the rule book. There are many rules and
you must remember them all.?
????? ?Father she has hair on her cunt.?? It was true,only a few curls, but
her public bush was starting. Ivan wrinkled his nose.
????? ?By tomorrow morning, Cunt, you will have a totally bald pussy, is
that clear? You will not shave it. In your room you will find a tweezers.
You will pluck every hair from your pussy mound and your ass crack. If we
find a single cuntal or anal hair, you will be very, very sorry. So do that
tonight, before you sleep. You will be given a chance to piss, shit, shower
and eat. You may not do any of these things ever without permission.
Tomorrow, we begin your classes in cocksucking and fucking.?
??? Sherry let out a moan that came from the very center of her being.
Could such monsters really exist in this world? How her entire life had
changed in a few short hours. Had her father really sent her here?? Could he
know what kind of place this was??
??? ?Each day, in addition to your classes, you will do exercises to enlarge
your nipples, open up your cunt, enlarge your asshole and increase your pain
tolerence. Your tongue will also be stretched so you can better lick balls
and assholes, and your throat opened for deep throating. My son will
personally conduct most of these exercises with you. We know disgusting
teenage cunts like you can?t focus and concentrate without continual
prodding.
?????? Here at our school you will learn to love and serve a man?s cock. You
will also learn to love his fucksack and his asshole. From now on, your life
will be devoted to serving these. Soon, this will be all you think about.
You will be turned into a mindless fuck slut. But not too soon. After all.
Half the fun is getting there!?
------ End of Forwarded Message
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Subject: FW: Killenkoff Institute Part One (revised)
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??? Sherry Champion
stood in her modest school girls' uniform before Mr.
Raspikov the Head of the new school she was attending.
She had just arrived
here and was terribly disoriented and confused. Next to
Mr. Raspikov stood
his eighteen year old son. This was an all girls school
located in of all
Places, Russia?and in the middle of nowhere. Sherry had
no idea why her
father would pull her from the wonderful school in Geneva
and send her here.
He had simply told her over the phone that it was time.
?? Mr. Raspikov was
a tall handsome man, with dark thick hair and hard eyes,
but it was the insane cruel eyes of the seventeen year
old Ivan that truly
terrified Sherry. No doubt about it, she was seriously
terrified.
?? ?While you are
with us you will find that as long as you follow the rules
to the letter, you will have a productive worthwhile time
at Killenkoff
Institute. If you break the rules, or don?t follow them
with enough
enthusiasm, it can go very bad for you. The rules may
startle and shock you
at first, as we have very unorthodox educational methods
here. But our
purpose it so turn you into the kind of girl your father
desires.?? Mr.
Raspikov?s English was excellent. His son hadn?t spoken yet..he
had just
stood there leering at the fourteen year old girl.
?? Ever since
Sherry?s mom died two years ago, her father had been behaving
strangely. Not that she had seen much of him. She had
been packed off to an
international girls' school in Geneva. But she had loved
it there and made
many fine friends. Even her grades had soared. Then why
this startling
change?? To this
dank, dark, Russian? concrete slab in the
middle of
nowhere?
?? Mr. Raspikov was
speaking again. ?You will learn from the other girls as
well, that we tolerate no nonsense. Our educational goals
hare involve
turning unruly young girls into young ladies with the
proper attitude toward
men and their place in the world. My son Ivan, will be
directly responsible
for your education. Each girl here has her own private
mentor to help her
with her studies, and while you must always obey any of
the teachers here,
your mentor?s word is law. You must eagerly and willingly
do anything and
everything he orders. Well now, let?s get you settled, shall
we, you must be
tired after your long journey? So why don?t you strip out
of that stupid
school girl uniform??
?? Sherry stared at
him. Had she heard correctly? Did he want her to undress
in front of him and his seventeen year old son? This was
nuts!
??????????? WHACK! His hand shot out and slapped
her hard across the face.
He smiled.
??There you see,
you broke a rule already. The first rule here at Killenkoff
is that you obey every order instantly and cheerfully. No
dawdling.? You
dawdled and you will be punished for that. Now you have
fifteen seconds to
strip bare assed naked, stupid Bitch!?
??? Imagine how
this unfortunate fourteen year old virgin girl who had never
even had a date with a boy felt. All her life she had
been sheltered, and
Now, to be told to undress in front of men! She wanted to
die. It was just
too much for her to handle.
??????????? WHACK!
The hand lashed out again and left a red print on the
side of her face. Ivan chuckled as he watched his father
?educate.?
???????? ?I really
hope you are not going to be a problem. I would like to
get along with you and have you join the ranks of our
finest students. I
want you to be proud of our school and love it. But this
is no way to start
out. WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU??? He yelled so loudly that her body
trembled with fear. Ivan giggled like a little kid or a
village idiot.
Sherry also saw his hand rub the front of his trousers in
a most
embarrassing gesture.
? ?If you don?t
strip naked in ten seconds, you Fucking Cunt, I will rip
your clothes off of you and whip your naked body with my
belt! Do you
understand??
?? Sherry tore at
her uniform. The starched white top with the sailor scarf
fell onto the floor. She kicked off her black shoes and
peeled off her white
knee socks. Then she udid the blue skirt and watched it
fall. Now she stood
in only her bra and panties. She put her hands over her
crotch. This made
her amply tits look even larger. Yes, Sherry was nicely
titted for a
fourteen year old. Her teenage cuntmound buldged a bit
under the tight
panties.
?? Mr. Raspikov
leaned in and frowned. ?You call that naked? Is that naked
do you think? Ivan, would you call that naked??
?? The teenage boy
spoke for the first time. His accent was thicker than his
father?s and his voice had the hoarse quality of a teen
boy filled with
lust.
?? ?Of course, she
is not naked. I cannot see her pussy and tits.?
?? ?OhGod. Oh God
please?not that. Don?t make me do this! Please, I beg
you.?
?? ?Get that
fucking bra off so my son can see your tits.? He raised his
hand to hit her again, and she brought her hands up to
unclasp the bra. It
fell to the floor revealing her fourteen year old udders.
They were very
nice indeed with large pink/brown nipples.? She had blossomed early. The
Russian boy was leering openly and rubbing his crotch
harder. She could see
the outline of his teenage dick beneath his pants. She
had never seen a
dick, but she knew about such things from late night talk
at the girls'
school in Geneva. Some of the the girls there even
masturbated talking about
boys' cocks. Her nipples pushed out and started to grow
hard.? She
brought her hands up to cover her breasts.
??? ?School
rule???? Ivan barked, imitating his
father. ?No cunt is ever
allowed to cover her tits. Her tits are to be on full
display at all times.?
?????? This could
not be happening. This must be a nightmare from which she
would awake. Perhaps because of the recent sexual
awakening of her body, she
was having strange perverted nightmares. But she knew it
was not nightmare.
Mr. Raspikov slapped her hands away from her tits,
causing them to jiggle
and bounce. Both Ivan and his father laughed.
??????? "You
see, little Twat, tits are one of a girls finest qualities. Or
Two! Why do stupid fuckdumps insist on hiding them from
men. They tease and
taunt men, keeping them covered and yet pushing out
clothing.? They should
be out there on display always for a man to enjoy.
STICK YOUR TITS OUT AS FAR AS YOU CAN.?
???????? Dazed and
confused, Sherry obeyed. She pushed her shoulders back so
her tits jutted forward, her big nipples growing hard
form the open air. Her
tits sat like big fat grapefruit on her chest. She knew
most of the girls
her age didn?t have breasts as large as hers.
????? ?Do you call
that pushing your tits out, you worthless cumdump? Fuck
it. No wonder your father sent you here. You are hopless.
When a man says
push your tits out?you get those udders out there?so far
that you are
straining with pain. You push those tits out until your
whole body is behind
it. We want to see those teenage tit bags. We want to see
those big fat
fourteen
year old nipples. NOW STICK THEM OUT, FUCKFACE!?
????? Tears ran
down Sherry?s face, and her lower lip trembled
uncontrollably as she pushed her tits out even more.
??? ?We are going
to give those tits injections until they grow at least
three times the size. How will you feel then..with tits
so heavy you can
hardly carry them around?
?????? ?Oh
pluh?lease no Sir. Please?have mercy on me.?
?????? ?All right
get those panties off, and let?s see that teenage cunt.?
????? She had never
ever shown a male her pussy. She even had female
doctores. No man had ever seen down there. She hooked her
trembling fingers
into her powder blue silk panties and peeled them down,
choking back sobs as
she did it.
??Get rid of them.
Kick them off. You will be bare assed naked in our school
at all times. Unless you are wearing one of the clever
costumes our teachers
sometimes ask the girls to model.?
??? NAKED AT ALL
TIMES?? THIS WAS INSANITY!? She kicked the panties away
putting her hands over her virginal teen cuntmound.
She wanted to die.
?? ?Father, she is
covering her cunt. How can I see it??
??? ?Son, if you
are going to be her mentor, you have begin to take
responsibility for her yourself.?
??? ?FUCKING CUNT!?
Ivan screamed and hit Sherrry on the side of?
the head,
sending her crashing onto the floor. He pulled his work
booted foot back
and kicked her viciously in the cunt.? ?You never cover your dick ditch. You
never ever cover it! That is a school rule. Do you
understand, you fucking
dumb Twat!??
?????? Sherry saw
stars. The pain in her pussy was unbearable. She curled up
in a little ball on the floor and held her battered pussy
mound.
??? ?YOU ARE
COVERING YOUR CUNT?..HOW FUCKING STUPID ARE YOU??? Ivan kicked
her again, this time in the back. She grunted and
squirmed. "Over on your
back, you fucking slug?.now! Over on your back and spread
those fucking legs
wide!?
????? Sobbing
wildly, and shaking with terror and pain, Sherry rolled onto
her back and spread her legs as Ivan, handsome in his
teenage thug wildness
stood over her.He was a beautiful boy, well muscled with
strong classic
features.
????? ?When you
stand, you show us your cunt. When you sit, you show us your
cunt. When you lie down, you show us your cunt! Do you
understand that?? He
prodded her fourteen yearold pussy slit with the tip of
his workboot.
????? ?Yes?.yes?oh
God?yes, Sir!?? She responded to the
prodding of the
boot.
??? ?Legs wider
apart,and for fuck?s sake, get those tits up?keep pushing
those tits up! Legs spread, pussy open and tits up!?? Sherry arched her back
to push her tits up, and it caused her to spread her legs
even more. Her
virginal cunt was on total display.
?Ivan chuckled and
rubbed the now wet lump in his pants. Sherry knew what
that was, all right. She and other girls had whispered
and giggled about
such things.
??? He lifted his
foot and brought the tip of his boot to her pretty face
and rubbed it on her lips.
?? ?Lick and kiss
my boot.?
?? Sherry
mindlessly licked and kissed the workboot. She was so tired. So
humiliated and degraded. She just wanted to be able to
tune everything out.
?? ?Well, son, I am
impressed. You have become a much better teacher. We?ll
let you conduct your own class soon."
?? ?Thank you
Father.? Ivan pushed more and more boot toe into the young
girl?s mouth. She gagged on the thick toe of the dirty
boot. Her pretty
young eyes grew wide.
??? ?But enough for
now. She must rest. We will show you to your room where
you can spend a few hours studying the rule book. There
are many rules and
you must remember them all.?
????? ?Father she
has hair on her cunt.?? It was true,only
a few curls, but
her public bush was starting. Ivan wrinkled his nose.
????? ?By tomorrow
morning, Cunt, you will have a totally bald pussy, is
that clear? You will not shave it. In your room you will
find a tweezers.
You will pluck every hair from your pussy mound and your
ass crack. If we
find a single cuntal or anal hair, you will be very, very
sorry. So do that
tonight, before you sleep. You will be given a chance to
piss, shit, shower
and eat. You may not do any of these things ever without
permission.
Tomorrow, we begin your classes in cocksucking and
fucking.?
??? Sherry let out
a moan that came from the very center of her being.
Could such monsters really exist in this world? How her
entire life had
changed in a few short hours. Had her father really sent
her here?? Could he
know what kind of place this was??
??? ?Each day, in
addition to your classes, you will do exercises to enlarge
your nipples, open up your cunt, enlarge your asshole and
increase your pain
tolerence. Your tongue will also be stretched so you can
better lick balls
and assholes, and your throat opened for deep throating.
My son will
personally conduct most of these exercises with you. We
know disgusting
teenage cunts like you can?t focus and concentrate
without continual
prodding.
?????? Here at our
school you will learn to love and serve a man?s cock. You
will also learn to love his fucksack and his asshole.
From now on, your life
will be devoted to serving these. Soon, this will be all
you think about.
You will be turned into a mindless fuck slut. But not too
soon. After all.
Half the fun is getting there!?
------ End of Forwarded Message
------ End of Forwarded Message
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Whitworth House, the home of the Institute of Practicing Engineers, overlooks the Thames not far from Westminster, adjacent to Mr Tait's splendid new gallery. It is a building that I find intriguing. The combination of fine Portland stone topped with the two towers of cast iron girder-work speak of both the stability and the innovation that the Institute seeks to promote. Members of the Institute have been at the core of our country's economic growth. The projects that they have initiated...
(this is unreal .. just fanstam of course ... )The BDSM institute is a special school where girls, wifes, learn the pleasures of BDSM lifestyle ...After her admission to the institute, the subject passes her first test ... deleted
The Flower Institute in old Amsterdam made its claim to fame for its name by elegant deflorations. It orginated last century, after a special request from a young lady of noble class in Poland. She provided the founding capital for the erection of the foundation with its noble aims. Look what happened.Her hymen was on auction. Not to the highest bidder. Her financial offer was set. The most promising gentleman would get the honour to make her a woman.The announcement was only in Polish. As a...
You watch the rain hit into the window, and think back to when you were a kid. Not a care in the world, running around having the time of your life. But, now that's over. You are off to school.Crabtree Valley Institute is one of the most prestigious boarding schools around. Your father went there and his father went there. You could say it's a Greene family tradition. You've known you were attending for as long as you can remember, but know the day is finally here. Even though it has only been...
The Larraine Institute for Young Gentlemen, Ch.01Irene was very pleased with how things were developing the first several weeks with Craig. He had taken to his milking schedule very well, and the daily pill and lotion applications seemed to be working well also. The boy's already prodigious genitals seemed to be growing larger, and he was becoming almost constantly aroused. It now took only half an hour from the time he had recovered from his milking to the time that he began to show signs of...
Miss Sapna stood in front of the class in her high heels, aiming the remote at the three large projection screens at the front of the room. The lights dimmed, and the girls shuffled anxiously in their seats, as the image slowly came to focus on the high-definition whiteboards. It was an asshole. The prettiest, tightest little bunghole any of them had every seen: Chloe’s. Chloe was in front of the class, slightly bent over, parting her bulbous ass cheeks apart. Miss...
John had saved every cent and after High School for European vacation and was very excited about his European Tour. But he was also suppose to visit a private university that his step mom had gone. The trip started surprisingly in Coppenhagen. As he exits a plane, he bumps into a guy. We both drop our ticket and they accidentally gets switched around, it was the invitation to the school. As he exits terminal, a beautiful blond wearing a leather jacket and pants grabs him when she sees the...
Elena lay down on the bed. She was stark naked. The man in front of the bed also. His cock was perpendicular to the body and was swollen thick. She came from Slovakia was really pretty, nineteen years old and totally inexperienced. She had been told that there would be a small test today if she could be hired as au pair girl. Then she would be given to a family and there mainly she had to take care of two small children and do easy housework. Manfred a fifty-year-old man needed relief, he had...
Rebecca: Das Institut Vorspann ========== Hallo. Mein Name ist Rebecca. Wenn Ihr nun denkt, dass ich eine Frau bin, muss ich Euch leider entt?uschen. Wenigstens im Sinne, wie sich die meisten von Euch eine Frau vorstellen. Ich bin transsexuell. Aber ich bin auch 1,93m gro? und wiege 110kg. Einen starken Bartwuchs habe ich auch und eine tiefe Stimme. Meine Chance jemals als halbwegs akzeptable Frau durchzugehen tendiert Richtung null. Ich bin 29 Jahre alt und mein Leben scheint ve...
When Charlie volunteered to do community work he never thought it would be in one of the mental institutions, but that was where he now was. He had taken it on mainly to please his wife who was continuously on his back because she was involved in the council's social calendar. Such community work led to lunches and dinners, in which he had to go to; she had told him that she felt embarrassed as other husbands were also involved in community and social work. The hind was that to make her more...
As you go through life you meet and experience people, that will change your perceptions and the way everyday experiences impact on your senses.The older a person is the less chance you have in perceiving the outcome of your interactions with them.They have the experience, tried and tested before you were conceived, getting you as you are budding to fruition, sweet and busting with vitality, looking enquiringly and inquisitive, and above all enboldened with youth and willing to impress.So what...
As you go through life you meet and experience people, that will change your perceptions and the way everyday experiences impact on your senses.The older a person is the less chance you have in perceiving the outcome of your interactions with them.They have the experience, tried and tested before you were conceived, getting you as you are budding to fruition, sweet and busting with vitality, looking enquiringly and inquisitive, and above all enboldened with youth and willing to impress.So what...
Hello all ISS readers! I am back again with a hot sizzling story. As u knows me I’m Abhishek Singh 18 male living in Delhi near mother dairy of pandav nagar. I will hope that u will enjoy the story. Mail me any comments, queries or anything on or Emily quickly fell in with the popular kids. Her sweet good looks and hot body saw to that. Her new friends were great kids; they really were. Nonetheless, she struggled to adjust when she moved two-thirds the way across the country to begin her...
His coffee was getting cold. Jon stared down at it as if it had wounded him. Through the brownish liquid he could see his reflection, his eyes distant and narrow. The coffee would do him some good seeing as he hadn’t slept for a good two nights. Caden was on his mind. Everywhere he looked he would see her. Everything he did reminded him of her. Even the coffee gave some stark reminiscence of her. He was dieing to talk to her again. He liked that attitude she gave. That harsh bite that was in...
We gonna go home now Let's go! Glory Days, Bruce Springsteen Sutton, Surrey, November 28th Gabriel lay staring at the ceiling, the chair reclined as far as it would go, wondering exactly when it was he'd started thinking of himself as Gabriel again. Perhaps he'd been Gavin for a little longer than was usual, certainly under more intense scrutiny than was usual. People looked, people probed gently, but it was all superficial. "Why did you tell them, Charisma?" he enquired, quietly,...
Introduction: My best friends little sister Don was my best friend and he was over my house swimming in our pool. Gayle his younger sister who was 11 at the time came over and said he had to go home if she couldnt swim with us. Since I didnt want him to go I told Gayle she could come in, little did I know I would be cumming in her later that day. Don had decided he had enought swimming and got out to lay out with my sister on the patio. Gayle and I were still in the pool when she got out to...
Now of course at this stage in our lives we started to..."Develop," We both developed quite quickly, her breasts were enormous by the time we were in Year 11! Now i had developed a fair bit as well, i was a good 7 inches by year 9 and 9 inches by year 11. Once we were near our GCSE's we began to kiss more passionately and i always wanted more, but she said she wasn't ready and i fully understood. Now along with me and Emma there was one other friend...Johanna. Now both Emma and...
Hi friend first I like to thank the ISS group for such a beautiful place to share all the real stories that can be shared and made to enjoy the feeling what we feel to others to. And coming to myself I am santhosh (not real name) from Bangalore I am doing business in bangalore.this is a true incident happened to me on the august of 28th.oke I am man of not so good built around the body but at the thighs region I am 28 years oldie made lots of things to seduce my aunt who was as thick as ice to...
Incest(If this story ends up in the Romance category, it would be a guy’s concept of romance, so ladies, just bare with me here – I’m doing the best I can.) * I hate Christmas. Is that so wrong? I hate the stupid music, and the greedy children, and the traffic jams that begin on Black Friday and extend through New Years. And Christmas trees? What is that all about? Down here in the desert, if you put up a Christmas tree, five days later it’s a bone-dry skeleton surrounded by a pile of brown...
Asimov was laying over at Dothan for a few days to give her crew a bit of time away from the Darjee. Working with the incredibly sensitive and easily shocked creatures put quite a strain on the average human. Even laid back and straight-laced proper humans began showing signs of stress after tiptoeing around Darjee sensitivities for more than three or four months. The pods that would be transferred to Sir Galahad remained attached to Asimov, which was orbiting near the space docks that were...
It had been over a month since my first night with Karen and Gerry, and my life had changed out of all recognition. I’d spent every weekend with them, joining them on a Friday night and just losing myself in them for the whole of the weekend. Karen was as open and as sensual as when we first met, and sliding my cock slowly deep into her still made both her and me tremble with the anticipation of the starbursts of sensation that we always produced in each other. One time, I had been slowly...
Wandering saxophone noodled with a shrill cornet, Jazz music: no rhythm.On her knees, back curled, Anne-Pierre complained for more. Unable to bargain, her wrists in my hands, arms drawn back, I plundered her wet hole. Each hard thrust shook her milky white body adorned with the dew of frenzied lust. My weary muscles burned; drops of sweat thrown from me as we clattered together. Quivering breasts reflected in the mirror, another lunge smacked against her rump. Cries of pleasure rose in the...
TrueHi …. ISS readers, this is Ricky presenting my another sex story.so, in my previous story maine aap subko yeh btaya tha ki kaise meri sandhya bhabhi ne mujhe unhe chodne per majboor kiya. App ko zyada bore na karte hue mai aapko apni story per le chalta hu. Jis raat maine sandhya bhabhi ki chudai ki uske agli subha meri aakh 9:30 Am per khuli maine apna phone check kiya toh usme whatsapp message tha toh maine use khola aur dekha ki Shweta bhabhi ka message tha or do calls bhi thi message mei...
My name is John Smith. I'm a eighteen year old male who's single. I'm into girls. Quite frankly I'm perfectly straight. I'm about to graduate highschool. I started school a bit early due to my birthday, so my last year of high school was done as an adult. It was a month into highschool when Mrs.Cherry called me into her classroom. I'm not the brightest k**. I was failing her math class for sometime now, so when she called me in I was a bit nervous. She had such a devious look in her eye. Like a...
As everyone says, conventional wisdom is that only a fool brings a knife to a gun-fight. Well technically in this case, a Foole did bring me and my knife to the gun-fight, but that's a separate issue. On the other hand, I was black-belt level in several martial arts, where being utterly naked wasn't entirely a critical disadvantage. You'd be rather surprised at: a) how much damage a knife can do, and b) how quickly a crazed and very determined knife-wielding assailant can close the...
Introduction: this is my second story hopefully better than the last when i was a kid I new selena gomez very well my name is josh and im a hermaphrodite or i am male dominate. when me and selena were kids we lived together because my parents worked over seas and couldent take me so i got to live with selena and share a room with her as we grew up. Which wasent a problem because we were best friends we new everything about each other she new i was a hermie and that didnt make a diffrent. so...
The deal, as deals go was relatively simple. Ramirez was to supply the cocaine; Conrad would buy it, and bear responsibility for moving it to Genoa, Italy, where it would be combined with the heroin already on hand to manufacture the crack. Conrad had eight airline employees who would transport three-quarters of the finished product back to the states. That meant, Chicago, Washington, DC, Dallas and Denver. New York and Los Angeles were considered to risky, with the DEA having too many agents...
She was living every girl’s secret dirty fantasy. She was standing in the middle of a crowd of onlookers, trying to stop the madness while at the same time secretly and shamefully loving it. “Back off,” Matty was yelling, “she’s mine.” “Like hell she is,” Jake was yelling in reply as he pushed Matty. “Guys, just stop it,” she tried feebly to be heard over the noise. Matty was pissed- no way was he going to get pushed around in front of this entire crowd, especially in front of Jenna. He threw...
AnalHeather seethed for a good long while after being intimidated and shoved by Paul. She discussed it endlessly with Grace. At first she thought the other woman was just sticking up for her son, right or wrong. But gradually she had come to see that the situation really was very different from the outside world they had left behind. For one thing, Jacob really just wasn't interested in sex with women at all. He was gay! She'd brought up the subject with him very indirectly, and he'd denied...
A sexy phone call is one way Dave and I satisfied our primal needs, since he lived a long distance from me. Right now, he’s in another state on business. On this particular night, he called me, and this is how we satisfied our hunger for each other. Its 9:40pm at night and I am lying on my bed reading a magazine. The phone rings and for a brief moment I wonder who would be calling me this late at night. I pick it up and say, ‘Hello.’ “Hi baby, I miss you, do you know who this is?’
I'd started out wanting to experience some fantasies that I never believed could happen - and have done exactly that. I started out believing I would return home afterwards. Who, after all, gives up their home? But along the way I've changed. I wasn't the person who had arrived here weeks - or is it months ago now? Here I now have a family, job, friends, and new roots. I guess somehow those Zansasi know even more than we give them credit for. My map back home remained blank long enough...
Osvaldo found her in her studio. She was painting in watercolours — a scene recreated from the montage of photographs she had pinned all around the easel. The scene was one of the many street markets in Baton Rouge and it was clear from the emerging painting that Rose Sinclair had no little skill as an artist. He paused for a few seconds to admire the scene — not the painting, but rather the beautiful woman applying the brushstrokes with practised ease. She was stunning. Even now in her...
LA MASCARA Supongo que muchos de ustedes habr?n le?do comics de la mascara, o quiz?s hayan visto la pel?cula, pero esta es una mascara muy especial, con poderes muy peculiares, este es un NUEVO UNIVERSO con el que puedes inventar y jugar como gustes, ojala te guste. LA MASCARA Por Alex Padme Clone. Resumen "Que har?as si de pronto pudieras ser quien tu quisieras, por determinado tiempo, pero pagando un precio que quiz? para algunos pueda ser alto, y para otros no. Esta es la historia de Patri...
Four hours later Jack was in Cassia’s room, reluctantly. She’d pointed out they only had tonight as he was involved in Open Day aboard the new ferry with his mother tomorrow and she and his mother and her father would fly to Wellington that evening and three days later begin their South Island tour before flying out of Christchurch for Australia the following Sunday. ‘I have to fuck you before I go Jack.’ Well, that was the solution: let her fuck him and she’d be happy though doubtless still a...
Chapter: December ‘Don’t Dream, It’s Over’ Losing someone you love is a devastating experience, and even after decades of weathering life’s travails, the human body is a terribly fragile creation. Grief is the embodiment of stress, emotional strain, and the body reacts adversely. The immune system may be compromised, a heart condition exacerbated. Couple overwhelming grief with a physical weakness and suddenly ‘dying of grief’ doesn’t seem like a cheesy plot from a Hollywood release anymore....
I was sitting in my office going over a few notes I had taken after having met with the last scheduled appointment of the day. Working as a marriage counselor had its interesting moments to say the least. And this one had proven to be just that. I suppose we're not supposed to get too emotionally involved with the people we meet with, but this couple had proven to be a harder challenge than any I had come up against. Mrs. Stacy Evens was an outlandish flirt, obviously part of the problem,...
When growing up Debbie had been pretty much of a nympho. If you had dope and a dick, you had Debbie. This had resulted in Debbie having a son and dropping out of school. She had met her husband right after the birth of her son. After she recovered from the pregnancy she had tried to remain faithful with as much fucking as her husband could handle, extensive masturbation and an occasional night out with the "Girls." About seven years ago she had a serious lapse in judgement with Mick. They...
Niki glanced down at her nipples as she tossed her momentarily worn shirt into the basket, adding it to the skirt she’d already removed. Roach really was making an interesting design, she thought, though there was so many dots around her right breast now, it was going to be impossible to miss. Thankfully Max had come up with something good for her to explain when her mother asked, which Niki was sure she would. Walking through the kitchen, and then the living room, she did not see anyone,...
Cum still dribbling from their lips, the two girls were roughly pulled to their feet by the squad of troopers that surrounded them. They quickly slapped stun cuffs on them and if that wasn't enough, for some strange reason neither of them could touch the Force anymore! Kylo and the silver masked figure both laughed heartily at the looks of confusion on the girls faces. "We know you're both Force sensitive." Kylo began and the bright silver armored figure interrupted him. "From my own...
(A re-post from another site - but I enjoyed it and hope that you do the same)Wife swapping, first time.Back in the 1980's there was no internet dating sites or the like, and it was tough trying to find or contact other people with similar sexual interests.Usually it was through word of mouth or from magazines and often involved using dodgy PO box numbers, it was all a bit seedy and under the counter. Also no mobile phone so no swapping photos etc.Basically it was pretty risky and you never...
She arrived at the door with a smile. She came in an set her things down. We immediately locked lips in a feverishly kiss as I grasp her curvy ass with my hands. I then got out some shots for us as sex with her drunk was always hot. We set our glasses down and kissed again this time grabbing her beautiful large breasts with my hands. She let out a soft moan while I massaged both oh her tits. I then spun her around and began kissing her neck as I remove her shirt. It revealed she was wearing a...
Well hi to all readers of ISS. I read all the stories and now I decided to write my own which is true and 100% correct. First about myself I am from Srinagar, India. Xain 24 years old 5.8 feet with over 70 kgs with thick dick of nearing 8 inches and 2 inches wide and my gal Nikki is 18years fresh piece of beauty, she is hot with nice pair of boobs sexy thick cheeks and an ass which will make even horse erect 36, 26, 36. It all started few years back when she accepted my proposal and started...
Schwester Marianne zog die Ordenstracht aus, faltete sie sorgfältig zusammen und betrachtete sich lang und ausführlich im Spiegel. Trotz seiner bald fünfzig Jahre hatte sich ihr von Gott geschenkter Körper gut gehalten: Ihre Haut war nur um die Augen herum ein bisschen faltig geworden, ansonsten sah sie gute 15 Jahre jünger aus, als sie war. Ihre Brüste waren nach wie vor voll und fest und hingen nicht wie zwei nichtsnutzige, ausgetrocknete Hautlappen, wie bei der Großzahl der älteren Nonnen....
LesbianShared With A Stranger- Part 3(From Part 2)I awaken and find myself alone, I have no idea what time it is or where Sir is. I sit up to see him sitting in a chair across the room just smiling at me.“Good morning baby girl.”“Morning Sir?”“Yes baby girl, morning. You were sleeping too hard and I didn’t want to wake you. You worked hard last night. I am very proud of you.” He comes over and sits on the edge of the bed and gives me a gentle kiss.“Now let’s get you dressed and I’ll take you home to...
After dumpster diving for breakfast, homeless teen Hailey (Aubrey Sinclair) stops to sit in a nearby alley. She is filthy and covered in grime from sleeping on the streets. Suddenly a stately town car pulls up beside her and a well-dressed older businessman (Danny Mountain) calls out to ask she needs help. She waves him off, but the gentleman gets out of the vehicle and crouches down to her eye level. He introduces himself as Derek and offers to take the her somewhere to get showered and fed....
xmoviesforyouI always knew that I was a submissive little sissy. Ever since I was little. I would raid my mother's panty drawer while she was away at work. I would always look for the pretty colored ones and ones with lace. They felt so soft against my smooth ass and sissy clit. I would run to the bathroom with my armswrapped around panties of different varieties. As I locked myself in the bathroom I could feel my sissy clit throb and drip pre cum. Quickly, the clothes of my pretend life would find their...
Enter the world of sex. Here, sex is totally accepted. Cheating is a thing of the past. It is ok to have sex with anyone, anywhere, at any time. It's just a part of life now. You are an 18 year old boy who is in his senior year of high school, at South Beach High School in Miami, Florida.
Mind ControlHello again iss readers this is feroz again with 2nd story, my 1st story got very good response so I decided to post my 2nd story,My age is 32 and I am doing business in Dhaka, this is story abt nazia age 28 my very good friend, before marriage me and nazia were very good friends and we always use to share poetry, nazia use to like poetry very much, after marriage I become very busy and never had the time for friends, after 4 years of my marriage I was alone went for shopping in a market to buy...
When she emerged from the shadowy side street to Wilson Blvd., she hesitated for a split second, before continuing to he corner, where she turned right and leisurely sauntered past the drugstore entrance. Once past the doors she shopped and took up her position next to the doors, leaning against the building. She did not smile at the men as they walked past her, but she made a one second long eye contact with each, which said "I am available". Everything about her said, "I am a prostitute"....
Wife LoversMy girlfriend has been away for the last few days on a holiday with her best mate so I thought I would try and catch up on my tribute list. After knocking a few off the list by knocking a few out, this morning I thought I would see if I get any luck checked a few sites but decided that I would go and check out a local gay sauna. I've heard about it from a few sites but have never been there before.I didn't know what to expect when I arrived so paid my money and went to get changed. They have a...