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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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(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...
Joe sat back, trying to ease the kinks from the concentration, but the screen told him what he needed to know. The patch was good, the suite was running, and the payroll would be through on time. He glanced across at the next terminal. Sue was leaning back in her chair, long legs stretched out, eyes closed. He took a moment to admire the sleek shape of her, from her pixie-cut cap of red hair, over her shapely breasts, her flat belly, and down the long, lovely line of her legs. "What time is...
I almost cried with relief when I pulled up to my house and saw your car parked outside. How was it you always knew when I'd need you? It was like you were psychic. I pulled myself together, wiped the mascara smears from under my eyes, put on the happiest face I could, and got out of the car. You were waiting for me just inside the door. I got out my keys to unlock it, but you beat me to the punch and pulled the door wide open, a sweet smile on your face. "You're a sight for sore eyes,"...
Hello everyone, thanks for your overwhelming responses towards my first half of the experience with my security guard’s wife. Now, I am going to share the latest experience with her, before she could leave for her hometown. To all first-time readers, I am Preetham from Bangalore with a 7 inches dick ready to satisfy your pussy with all the pleasures. Boys, start shaking your tool and girls, start rubbing your choco-hole! Let’s continue with the experience from the previous part. The lockdown...
Every time it happened, I was ashamed. I thought that he would be the first and the last of my unprofessional encounters but it seemed that more and more attractive and lonely men found their way into my studio and I was somehow always ready. I fucked two in the first week after Maxwell. One was built like a Greek god, his abs showed through his shirt. I knew what to do with him the moment he walked in. I didn't even charge him for the massage. What was happening to me? Was the stereotype...
FetishHi everyone, this is Ashok back again and I am gonna tell you a true story which happened to me just a few weeks back.How I had an encounter with two hot milfs who are from Kerala. I am a good looking 25 years old from Hyderabad. Mature ladies and aunties looking for a good time and for a nice encounter can contact me on . Full privacy guaranteed. When i am checking my emails I met this woman named Pallavi (name changed)a 45-year-old housewife from Kerala. She is married but her husband stays...
Bet of My Life "You're full of shit." Randy gave me a hurt look. "It's only because we've been friends forever that I'm telling you. You're someone I trust, and frankly I wouldn't want to see this fall into the wrong hands. But they're biased against the short, balding types like me." Randy was a bit of a nebbishy egghead with thick glasses, but I always liked him. The frumpy waitress brought us our lunch. "Thanks, Nella," he said. We were back at the old diner we'd...
"Hey ... ah ... Art. I got a bad feelin' about this man. A real bad feelin'. I mean it man ... I don't think this is real smart ... Ya know? I'm just sayin', I think we're askin' for big trouble here." 'Sharp' Louie told his friend with concern in his voice. "Whoa ... whoa ... time out there brain trust. I'm thinking you mean bad as opposed to being good, as in it's fucked up right? Well, tell it to someone who gives a shit my man! This ain't a goddamn fuckin' city council...
The last time that I had seen this ass was when it was in the air in my bedroom, with her face buried in the crotch of my ex-wife. I had come home early and found Helen (my wife at the time) having her pussy licked by Judy (her personal assistant from work). I had thrown both of them out of the house, and that was the end of that 20 year marriage. It had been on the rocks for some time - she constantly whinged about the size of my cock and me wanting to fuck her at least once a week. That...
Lara responded so sweetly when I asked if she could entertain the twins, that I took her into a surprisingly hard hug. We were alone in my room, so I made no effort to hold back. “Easy there, bro,” she warned, even as she returned the tight embrace. “I’m so sorry about the underwater thing,” I breathed. “I still feel terrible about it.” “No sweat. I know you didn’t do it on purpose, because you hate doing laundry. And now you’re stuck doing it every day!” I laughed. “True. But it’s the...
My girlfriend Sally had dressed as a cute little devil for the Halloween party. Her long black hair had two little horns sticking out of it. My attention for most of the party had been on the the rest of her costume. The costume was a black one piece bathing suit and pantyhose that showed off her lithe body and legs. She had completed her sexy devil look by adding a red sash around the top of her hips and a pair of high heals. I was studying how her long hair moved over the swell of her breasts...
iCarly: iCan't Do This - Chapter 2: All I See Is YouMy lungs feel raw and red and I'm gasping in air but it's not enough. I can feel my eyes start to prickle and sting but I won't cry. I refuse to cry. And I slam my hand into the wall just to distract myself, the sear of pain blinding me as some of the stitches pop open and I feel a gush. The edges of my vision are white, and the pain gets sucked in with a whoosh and it feels almost good. It's enough to calm me down, because Carly is right...
Introduction: A month without real sex The previous part of my true story dealt with my introduction to a Rampant Rabbit while my husband was working away from home for a month. This part describes what ensued when he came home and the following intimacies between us. The middle narrative, I think, is essential to the story and I was not leaving it out as it means so much. Enjoy! ============================================================= I had driven to the airport to pick up Doug after...
I first met Angie three years ago when she first began working with my company. She was just 18 then and I hadn't really taken much notice of her. During the past three years she has developed into the most attractive thing I ever laid eyes on. This past year all I can do is fantasize about her. She's 5'7", about 115 lbs., blue eyes, brown shoulder length hair with a figure of 36-24-36. Every time Angie would pass by me I couldn't help watching her beautiful body. Over the years we only spoke...
I was pretty miserable that night, because I was pretty sure I’d screwed up a good thing. Valerie really was my best friend, and the thought that I’d driven her away by being a pervert really tore me up. The next morning, as I approached the bus stop, and saw she was already there, I slowed down. I was afraid to go up next to her. I was afraid that she’d tell me our friendship was over, and suggest that perverts should stand at least ten feet away from decent girls, or something like...
It wasn’t the first time I’d been kicked out. My latest ‘family’ wasn’t really different than the last couple that I’d been sent to. Same old story, I lived in peace for about a week then about a month of fighting and then I’d do something stupid, the police bring me home and thrown out, but they still tell all their rich country club friends about housing a poor troubled foster child, and how I ‘changed their lives’. Oh the idiocy of deranged suburban social statuses. It was never really...
Peggy all but barged into Kathy's room. "Are you all right? I mean, I know you're all right, but..." "Yeah, I'm fine," Kathy said, as Peggy took her in her arms and gave her a fierce hug. "I'm madder than hell, though. You know I let him fuck me. I wanted to get laid. There was no earthly reason for him to punch me around like that. I mean... what the hell did I do to deserve that treatment?" "If I see that bastard again, I'll... I'll try to kill him is what," she sputtered...
OH YEAH"! Yelled Cassie in ecstasy as she fell back beside me in our bed. After several minutes both heavy breathing "that was amazing you are so good" " so are you" I said. Cassie and I had been together 6 years. Both of us had, between us, pretty much every sexual fetish there is and had explored them all. Or so I thought. One day Cassie suggested we read a website of fetish stories together. We looked down the list of categories. Cassie found herself drawn to the 'cannibalism'...
Sweet Hostage for Daddy By: Candy Sue, aka, Malissa Madison Martin Frost had always know that he was meant to be a girl, he'd just been cursed with the wrong parts. And he really did love his Daddy, he just couldn't be the little boy his father expected him to be no matter how hard he tried, it just felt wrong. His mother Alicia had always let him pretend when he was younger, and had had to step in a few times between him and his father when the man got drunk and wanted to force...
Note: This was a popular CBT story that I published here years ago and then took down, partially of embarrassment. I've since overcome that embarrassment and decided to re-upload a portion of it. The rest of it can be found in a new eBook. More info at the end of the story. For now, enjoy!“Are you sure you want me to do this? I can still give you a hand job instead.” Dana‘s voice was whiny with anxiety. Her thoughts kept dancing between exhilaration and guilt. I wanna do this. I’ve never done...
Everything is black, slowly, you begin to wake up. It is still dark, there is little light, natural or otherwise. You realize you are on a cold, damp, stone floor. As you begin to get up, you realize that you are completely naked! You look around for something to cover up with, but there is nothing in the room. You look towards the light, and find a barred metal door. You try to open it, but it doesn't budge. As you look out, you see, at the end of the long hall, a sign. It's hard to make out...
"Titty Comp! Who's first?" Cara excitedly asks."Oh! Oh! Oh! Me! Me! Meeeeee!" Mel exclaims frantically waving her hand in the air."Jesus, Mel, settle down. You look like Horshack from 'Welcome Back Kotter'!" Cara responds, shaking her head."She is just proud of her tits," Val chimes in. "And they are hot!"Cara loudly sighs, "Fine. You can go first."Jake walks over to Mel as she lifts her t-shirt over her head. A smile spreads across his face as he eyes her mounds."Cara, I really...
College SexChapter 1: Down On Her Luck Nancy was out of options. After high school, she had a short modeling career. With her long black hair, dark piercing eyes, and dark complexion, she had the looks, but her temper always got her in trouble. She landed a bit-role in a daytime soap, but was let go after her first episode; again, her mouth. She fell flat on her face as a stand-up comic. She dabbled in magic, and was extremely competent at it too, but just didn't have the stage presence. She tried...
Tracy slid onto the stool next to Amy’s. ‘Sorry, there weren’t any tables available.’ Tracy waved a hand away. ‘Prime-time in Manhattan? A coffee shop across from the library? I feel damn lucky to have a stool to park my butt on. Thanks for meeting me over here. I didn’t want make those old men in the writers group break down in tears when I started asking about your date with John.’ ‘Oh, they wouldn’t even be interested… except Naveen,’ Amy laughed. ‘He might actually cry.’ ‘Ha!’ Tracy...
126. AVIS AND JON DROP IN AT THE BOOKSTORE. Jon and I had passed an adult bookstore on our way to an apple festival and decided to stop at it upon our returning home. As we pulled in, there were only two cars outside, but we decided to check it out anyway. Going into a back room, I noticed only one light was lit above a door. “You want to try it?” Jon asked me. “Why not” I replied and slowly tested the door handle, pulling it out and peeking around the door, was nicely surprised to see a...
On Sunday morning I was reading the paper when the phone rang. It was Keith. "Have you read my report?" he asked, getting straight to the point. I suddenly remembered. "Damn, Keith, I saw it and meant to read it later. Then I forgot. My short term memory still plays up, not very often but enough." "Well, could you read it now? Shall I come round: I'm in the area? Then we can talk." "Is it bad, Keith?" "That's the point, I don't know. It's puzzling." "What's new? OK, come...
It wasn't unusual for someone to insist on renting a porn movie for the Saturday night viewing party; and usually it was Bob. Sometimes it was so bad that they spent more time laughing at the bad acting and poor plot line then becoming aroused by the film. The small group of close friends: Bob, Sally, Jill, and Kathy, had been enjoying this weekly ritual for several months. Now, if the porn movie were good enough, they'd all masturbate alone later – except for Jill, who would climax during...
On a cold and brisk wintry morning Jerry and Terri woke to the fresh smell of fresh brewing coffee as it percolated automatically by the timer set the night before. Jerry was the first to get up and get dressed and ready to start the day. Terri made her way downstairs in a skimpy teddy that barely covered her cold causing erect nipples. When she arrived to the kitchen table where Jerry was already sitting with two cups of coffee waiting for her arrival, Jerry looked at her with a stunned look...
By lamignonne and Zenmackie She thought, for perhaps the 10th time since getting into the car, Just play it cool, but the more she admonished herself to act natural, the more self-conscious she got. When she parked her car at the bookstore and got out, she looked like any other undergrad with her backpack, jeans, and flip flops, bent on a night of study at the Barnes & Noble. No one had any reason to look at her—but she couldn’t help feeling that everyone in the parking lot, and...
He should be dead. The riptide had sucked him under, but instead of his corpse washing out to sea he was found on the sand the next morning, unconscious but unharmed. He was rushed to the hospital and released by late afternoon, returning to the beachfront hotel where he was staying. He'd told the doctors most of the truth. He was a strong swimmer who got sloppy and went out alone at night without checking the conditions, the lucky survivor of a freak accident. The part he hid was how...
Alex pulled himself another agonizing inch up the steep wall of the gully. Just a couple more feet and he would be safe, but every breath felt like a knife plunging into his side where his rib had been broken. The rest of him was in no better shape, either. His left eye was swollen shut, and the flap of skin hanging from the cheek beneath it left bone exposed. There was hardly an inch of his body that wasn't deeply bruised and gouged by the chains with which the motorcycle gang had beaten...
Namaskar, mera naam reena rai h or meri umar h 21 saaal . Meri aaj ki story h meri pehli chudaayi ki jab me 17 saaal ki thi. Mere boobs ka size tha 36 mujhe bhot tension rehti thi ki binaa kuch kiye agar ye size h to jab inhe choosne waala milega to kya hoga. Me itni kamsil or attractive thi ki jab me market me akele jaate tym chichore log mere paas se yeh kehte hue nikalte the ki chudvaayegi kya or me mann hi man sochti thi ki chudvaanaa to jarur h par kisi dhang k hoshiyaar londe se . In...
A couple of months after Carl and I had wanked each other off in the car he text me to see if I would be available to talk the following Tuesday evening. We arranged to meet a bar and I got there virtually on time, getting a glass of Coke I walked over to where he was sitting. “You’re not drinking” “No I didn’t come for a drink” he smiled and nodded.Downing his beer he said “Ok” as I necked mine we stood up and walked outside to my car, it started to rain so I went and parked in a lonely car...
“Hey babygirl… it’s time to go for a ride.” “Oooo Daddy! I love riding with you. Where we going?” “Daddy’s taking you to a breeding party.” “A breeding party? Sounds exciting, what is it?” “Just like it sounds, babygirl… Daddy’s taking you to get you thoroughly bred by lots of stranger daddy cocks!” “Oh Daddy… you have all the best ideas!” “Of course, babygirl… now put on that thin little short dress real quick and your fuck me shoes before Daddy gives you a spanking…” So babygirl puts on her...
Lynn was so exhausted and sore the next morning she could hardly drag herself out of bed. Most of that could be attributed to Denise's zealousness in taking her mouth, nest and anus throughout the night, arousing and satisfying Lynn in more unique and erotic ways than the entire wedding entourage had following the wedding. However, she smiled with a satisfaction she had never felt before even though she had to walk slowly and somewhat bowlegged as she made her way to the bathroom. Denise...
Nick finished writing his report and gave it to John's secretary. As he walked back toward the elevator, John came out of his office. "Nick come here." Nick turned around and walked back toward John. "Yes sir." "Max was arraigned this morning. He goes to court in five months. The court didn't grant him bail. They were afraid Melissa and the children would be harmed. I am setting them up in a safe house a long way from here. I need you to bring the children to the helicopter pad...
Card Night The contact advertisement read “Party of Four – four gentlemen, early forties, require lady, ladies, to waitress table at our monthly card evening. Must be clean and discreet as we are. Good sense of humor, and an outgoing nature. Boundaries respected. No money involved just a great fun night. Photo and phone number. All replies answered.” Lisa thought about the advertisement for a few days, then answered with the usual introductory self-description and clothed photo. As expected...
Hello friends, this is my first story in ISS. I have read lots of stories in this site. I have been reading stories from 17 years of my age. I am 18 years and I am currently staying in Bangalore City. We are living in a rented house. My building owner owns a Bar and is a very rich guy. Sorry friends I forgot to tell you about me – I am a fair guy with a nice figure. My dick is 9.5 inch long and 3 inch thick and I cum more than 100ml of sperms at a time, my sperms are a bit thick also. I have...