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ENDURING THE NEW ARRANGEMENT

ENDURING THE NEW ARRANGEMENT

It's so hard listening to the moans of ecstasy...Daphne never moaned like that, even in the old days when I was permitted to make love to her. And Tanner's laugh, the way he lights up a cigarette in the middle.

Not that I am allowed to watch. I'm just kneeling in a corner...the corner of the bedroom. The bad little boy, punished as always.

Kneeling in the corner, facing those joined wooden walls, staring for an hour. Listening to my beautiful Daphne being pounded again and again.

Not only am I forced to tolerate her infidelity, but her lover lives here in the house, and is permitted to discipline me! Master Tanner!

And how must I look, kneeling in the corner in the nude? When they occasionally stop their libacious action to gaze to the little man in the corner.

My naked buttocks criscrossed with welts from Tanner's cruel dog-whip, the back of my head shaking as I weep in the corner...and then they laugh! When Daphne laughs at me, it's the final straw.

And it's so hard to kneel for hours at a time, trying not to let my sore buttocks painfully touch the heels of my feet. I have to stay kneeling straight up. I can't relax.

Even if it didn't hurt so much to kneel with proper posture, I'd still have Tanner interrupting his screwing my wife to come over and give me a few lashes of the dog-whip.

"What's that, Daniel, sir, are we slacking off?" WHACK! SLASH! SLASH! My poor rear, making me keep my posture.

It's not just painful, but so humiliating, and in front of Daphne, almost like a little boy being chastized by a cruel stepfather in front of his laughing mother, her betrayal of me for the real man in the room so evident.

"Daniel, you just need to learn not to provoke Tanner" my wife says, laughing again and again.

For eighteen months now, I've had to tolerate Tanner's presence in the house--he's sleeping with my wife, superviisng my chores, and disciplining me at the drop of a hat.

Much of his training has made me near perfect--even when he looks into the toilets with a mirror he can find no fault with my scrubbing-- but there is one part of me that still disobeys Master Tanner consistently...

My penis.

Around the house, Master Tanner insists that I am limp; that is to say, that my penis is flaccid, especially when in the presence of beautiful Daphne.

I am not always allowed to see my wife, Tanner makes me spend a great deal of time doing housework or confined in the walk-in closet down the hall from "their" bedroom, meditating on his greatness.

But when I see Daphne, her soft breasts rising in a snug pink cashmere; or her long legs bending as she looks at my gardening work in the back yard in a pair of short-shorts...my erection bulges.

It doesn't help that I haven't had an orgasm in nine months. NINE MONTHS! And before that, six months of celibacy, and then a meager masturbation--one, in front of Tanner, Daphne and their laughing, contemptuous friends from the S&M Ranch.

I still remember the conditions under which I "enjoyed" my last masturbation and release. First, Daphne took off her halter top in front of all of us at the Ranch, releasing her full, pink breasts from the demibra that had held them.

Daphne knows how addicted I am to her breasts, and one of the first things she'd done when we'd begun playing S&M games was to limit my access to them. She'd gotten great hilarity out of tying me up, naked on the floor while waving her pink nipples in my face and saying "You'd love to play with these wouldn't you, Daniel? But they're not for faggy little boys, you know."

But the day of my last orgasm, nine months ago, it was so much worse! Once Daphne's breasts were bare, she'd begun rubbing and stroking them with massage oils, and Tanner had stepped over to help her, and how jealous I'd become watching this.

Not only that, but much of the staff of the S&M Ranch had laughed and poked fun at that pathetic hubby who was forced to kneel naked, and watch his wife being massaged by Master Tanner, who seemed to be just as addicted to Daphne's breasts.

But the "upside" was I was allowed to masturbate, and at that time it was the first jerking off session I'd had in six months! Master Tanner had immediately begun restricting my orgasms when he'd moved in...the first one I'd had was after a week of Tanner being my wife's lover...then the second after a month, the third after six weeks...and then six whole months of teasing and denial, torture and frustration...

But finally I'd been allowed to touch myself, and I remember jerking my cock madly as Tanner massaged and poked Daphne's breasts to his heart's content.

Suddenly, as I was approaching orgasm, Tanner had noticed my trembling knees, and he'd let go of Daphne's breasts, and come over and kicked me in the stomach. "Slow down" he'd said gruffly.

"You can't orgasm til I tell you that you can." To slow me down further, Tanner had gotten down on one knee and pulled my circumsized foreskin painfully over my bulbous cockhead and pushed a needle through both ends of the foreskin so I was unable to poke my cockhead through the "stapled" foreskin!

Then Daphne had motioned Tanner to re-join her, and he'd begun pulling and stroking her breasts again with vigor.

And I of course began rubbing my cock more slowly. It had been six long chastized months and of course I wanted to cum so badly...but what a price to pay it would've been to cum before Master Tanner allowed it!

"You look so ridiculous, Daniel" Daphne had said as Tanner flicked her nipple with his thick forefinger. "Don't you wish you could suck on my full breasts? God, I remember how you used to play with them all the time before you became a sufferng slave-boy!"

Oh, how difficult it was for me to endure this!

After a bit longer, Tanner had stopped me from masturbating once again. This time, he lit a long dinner-party candle and he shoved it up my ass.

You might ask how my rear could take a fourteen inch candle, but Tanner's cock had been reaming it for nearly a year, and before that Daphne had used a series of lengthening dildoes to the point that my rear was as distended and as loose as the pussy of a fifty year old crack whore.

"Now then, I'm going back to play with your wife's boobies, slavepig, and I want you to hold your ass up as you kneel, so the candle, which I'm lighting now, will not fall over...enjoy!"

Tanner had then cruelly returned to sucking and massaging Daphne's nipples and breasts and I'd begun kneeling rather precariiously, as Tanner didn't want the candle falling and setting the floor afire.

It was painful enough having my penis's foreskin pinned shut, but with the candle in the back, it was worse. I could feel the wax melting as it got shorter and shorter....

After a time, Tanner motioned for a slave called Nutmeg to come over to him. Nutmeg, an Indian of repulsive growth had been kneeling in the corner with a thick dildo up his ass, and Tanner made Nutmeg turn around, and Tanner pulled the shit-covered dildo out and walked over and shoved it in my mouth.

Now I am descended from the Mayflower and the idea of sucking some Indian's shit off a dildo was almost more than I could stand, much less doing this while simultaneously holding a candle in my ass and enduring a pin through my foreskin.

But what could I do? My orgasm might be delayed if I protested, so I continued to pull and stroke my tumescent penis while all these other things were going on.

After this, Tanner sucked and massaged Daphne's precious breasts and nipples for a good half hour, watching me to ensure I wasn't masturbating too fast. Fifteen minutes went by and Tanner stopped me twice to add clothespins to my nipples, and once to put a mousetrap on my balls....

Finally, when it was time for me to cum, Tanner fucked Daphne hard while Nutmeg gingerly took the candle out of my ass and paddled me hard with a raquetball racquet as I jerked my cock, cumming painfully through the closed foreskin...and that was my last orgasm! I'd have another that way in a HEARTBEAT!

But it's been so long!

Nine months since that experience...and nothing in my future, it seems...Tanner says my attitude doesn't permit a new orgasm...it may be years...

At work, and out in the world, I wear a chastity device, but at home Tanner insists that my erection be "loose" and supervised.

Sometimes Daphne ties me down and teases me for hours with her long, pink nails, leaning over to blow in my ear as I stare at her bouncing cleavage in the tank-top...

Just like the old days, when she'd tease me for a long period of time, stroking back and forth, faster and faster...and then pulling her hand away again and again. A cruel but exciting game...and dear to us.

But after Tanner moved in, Daphne added a nasty, edgy addendum to the teasing and denial game. She would tire of stroking me, but of course I'd be so excited.

Wouldn't you be if your cock had been denied for months, and a beautiful blonde was toying with it?

So she'd stop stroking... "All right, Daniel, go limp, please. I can't untie you in this state, you'll run off and do a wankie." But of course my cock was so hard there was nothing to be done!

She'd ask again, and then say "Must I call Master Tanner?" I'd be begging her with tears in my eyes, while I tried to think of something that wasn't her in her jogging bra...the World Series, or doing inventory at work...but the cock would stay hard.

Finally, in Daphne's clear, beautiful voice, she'd call Master Tanner. He'd come into the room, dog-whip in hand. Irritated of course, at being distracted from his MTV. Young people are so self-centered.

"You punk" Tanner's voice bites into the air. "You won't go limp for Mommy?" PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE NO, NO NO...But the dog whip rises and falls.

That horrifying braided thong...oh, what a terror it is for me. At night, in the walk-in closet I have nightmares about the beatings I've gotten on my ass, my thighs...but when it hits my penis in all too real life!

SLASH! CUT! WHACK! It doesn't take many cruel, vicious cuts to fall my aged member into a bloody squirming worm.

And I don't just go erect when Daphne has masturbated me...sometimes it just happens. And if Tanner sees it--"Down Sir! Immediately!"

And my cock stands there, rebelliously...and the whip comes into play, slashing my poor penis...his expert hand can make the popper bounce just against my glans...oh the stinging.

I try not to burst into tears during a penis whipping, but my poor dickie is so sensitive! And when I cry, Tanner mocks me...the anguish.

I'm almost constantly in tears, it seems. Daphne gives me the hairbrush, the cane now and then, and she knows where to hit, as is her experience of having been my Mistress for nearly twelve years...

And Tanner is constantly finding reasons to punish me--the erection problem is one big reason, as sometimes just seeing Master Tanner gets my penis hard!

I always thought I was a tough guy--fully heterosexual. I was on the hockey team in college, and did a tour in the Marines as a captain before taking over Dad's business. I certainly had my share of women...

But my fantasies of submitting to a woman wouldn't go away, and after I convinced Daphne to "play" them out with me...these seemingly innocent fantasies...

Somewhere along the line her needs came up, one of which was for Tanner. And he is so big, strong, muscled--and looking at him arouses me!

"What are you staring at you little faggot?" SLASH WHACK WHAP!

The horrible dog whip always reminds me of my status, and soon my tear-stained face is staring down once again at the limp and bleeding penis...but as he stalks off, whistling, my rebellious dick pokes up again at his manly, perfect buttocks, and the muscles in his back!

Part of the problem also, is Tanner's need to make me the perfect cocksucker. Daphne originally read about the S&M Ranch in a periodical...one of the ones I used to keep hidden, of course.

She took me there for training, and I went through several trainers before coming to Tanner, who, fifteen years my junior, taught me to suck his dick...suck it well, and reward myself with a bit of masturbation in front of a clapping crowd of Masters, slaves, and of course my wife and her sister!

But after Daphne fell in love with Master Tanner and moved him in, things changed even more. Tanner put an ad in the paper for young men to come to the house...guaranteed blowjob by sissy-boy! as the ad says... no reciprocation needed!

Every Tuesday and Thursday afternoon, I suck between ten and thirty penises...dressed in a little slip with lip gloss and eye shadow, serving these young men beer and pretzels and then getting down on my knees to take cock after cock into my mouth! I've gotten good at it...

At first of course it was repugnant to me...long, thick penises having what I call "a train wreck" in my mouth...ugh, all that semen that Tanner insisted I swallow, even if he had to hold my head back to get it down.

But gradually I began to look forward to the penises...and now I greedily gobble away, my knees aching on the Persian rug...Daphne comes out to watch and laugh as her poor husband satisfies a room filled with hot young men!

But back to the present...

Now, of course I am kneeling in the corner, but insanely, as I think of Tanner's whip my cock begins to rise a bit.

Damn you, go down! I can't flick my cock with a thumb, as when I'm in the corner I must put my hands up behind my neck...but if he sees it, he will rise from the bed and give my poor penis a terrible thrashing!

How long will I be kneeling here? How long will Tanner be fucking my precious Daphne? When it's done, of course, I'll be crawling into the bed to do clean-up, licking the semen from her clit, and sucking the dried stuff from the sheets...

And oh, how revolting, giving Tanner a pre-fuck blowjob...and if he doesn't cum in the requisite time, there is hell to pay!

What an arrangement...and I couldn't live without it!

THE END

ENDURING THE NEW ARRANGEMENT

It's so hard listening to the moans of ecstasy...Daphne never moaned like that, even in the old days when I was permitted to make love to her. And Tanner's laugh, the way he lights up a cigarette in the middle.

Not that I am allowed to watch. I'm just kneeling in a corner...the corner of the bedroom. The bad little boy, punished as always.

Kneeling in the corner, facing those joined wooden walls, staring for an hour. Listening to my beautiful Daphne being pounded again and again.

Not only am I forced to tolerate her infidelity, but her lover lives here in the house, and is permitted to discipline me! Master Tanner!

And how must I look, kneeling in the corner in the nude? When they occasionally stop their libacious action to gaze to the little man in the corner.

My naked buttocks criscrossed with welts from Tanner's cruel dog-whip, the back of my head shaking as I weep in the corner...and then they laugh! When Daphne laughs at me, it's the final straw.

And it's so hard to kneel for hours at a time, trying not to let my sore buttocks painfully touch the heels of my feet. I have to stay kneeling straight up. I can't relax.

Even if it didn't hurt so much to kneel with proper posture, I'd still have Tanner interrupting his screwing my wife to come over and give me a few lashes of the dog-whip.

"What's that, Daniel, sir, are we slacking off?" WHACK! SLASH! SLASH! My poor rear, making me keep my posture.

It's not just painful, but so humiliating, and in front of Daphne, almost like a little boy being chastized by a cruel stepfather in front of his laughing mother, her betrayal of me for the real man in the room so evident.

"Daniel, you just need to learn not to provoke Tanner" my wife says, laughing again and again.

For eighteen months now, I've had to tolerate Tanner's presence in the house--he's sleeping with my wife, superviisng my chores, and disciplining me at the drop of a hat.

Much of his training has made me near perfect--even when he looks into the toilets with a mirror he can find no fault with my scrubbing-- but there is one part of me that still disobeys Master Tanner consistently...

My penis.

Around the house, Master Tanner insists that I am limp; that is to say, that my penis is flaccid, especially when in the presence of beautiful Daphne.

I am not always allowed to see my wife, Tanner makes me spend a great deal of time doing housework or confined in the walk-in closet down the hall from "their" bedroom, meditating on his greatness.

But when I see Daphne, her soft breasts rising in a snug pink cashmere; or her long legs bending as she looks at my gardening work in the back yard in a pair of short-shorts...my erection bulges.

It doesn't help that I haven't had an orgasm in nine months. NINE MONTHS! And before that, six months of celibacy, and then a meager masturbation--one, in front of Tanner, Daphne and their laughing, contemptuous friends from the S&M Ranch.

I still remember the conditions under which I "enjoyed" my last masturbation and release. First, Daphne took off her halter top in front of all of us at the Ranch, releasing her full, pink breasts from the demibra that had held them.

Daphne knows how addicted I am to her breasts, and one of the first things she'd done when we'd begun playing S&M games was to limit my access to them. She'd gotten great hilarity out of tying me up, naked on the floor while waving her pink nipples in my face and saying "You'd love to play with these wouldn't you, Daniel? But they're not for faggy little boys, you know."

But the day of my last orgasm, nine months ago, it was so much worse! Once Daphne's breasts were bare, she'd begun rubbing and stroking them with massage oils, and Tanner had stepped over to help her, and how jealous I'd become watching this.

Not only that, but much of the staff of the S&M Ranch had laughed and poked fun at that pathetic hubby who was forced to kneel naked, and watch his wife being massaged by Master Tanner, who seemed to be just as addicted to Daphne's breasts.

But the "upside" was I was allowed to masturbate, and at that time it was the first jerking off session I'd had in six months! Master Tanner had immediately begun restricting my orgasms when he'd moved in...the first one I'd had was after a week of Tanner being my wife's lover...then the second after a month, the third after six weeks...and then six whole months of teasing and denial, torture and frustration...

But finally I'd been allowed to touch myself, and I remember jerking my cock madly as Tanner massaged and poked Daphne's breasts to his heart's content.

Suddenly, as I was approaching orgasm, Tanner had noticed my trembling knees, and he'd let go of Daphne's breasts, and come over and kicked me in the stomach. "Slow down" he'd said gruffly.

"You can't orgasm til I tell you that you can." To slow me down further, Tanner had gotten down on one knee and pulled my circumsized foreskin painfully over my bulbous cockhead and pushed a needle through both ends of the foreskin so I was unable to poke my cockhead through the "stapled" foreskin!

Then Daphne had motioned Tanner to re-join her, and he'd begun pulling and stroking her breasts again with vigor.

And I of course began rubbing my cock more slowly. It had been six long chastized months and of course I wanted to cum so badly...but what a price to pay it would've been to cum before Master Tanner allowed it!

"You look so ridiculous, Daniel" Daphne had said as Tanner flicked her nipple with his thick forefinger. "Don't you wish you could suck on my full breasts? God, I remember how you used to play with them all the time before you became a sufferng slave-boy!"

Oh, how difficult it was for me to endure this!

After a bit longer, Tanner had stopped me from masturbating once again. This time, he lit a long dinner-party candle and he shoved it up my ass.

You might ask how my rear could take a fourteen inch candle, but Tanner's cock had been reaming it for nearly a year, and before that Daphne had used a series of lengthening dildoes to the point that my rear was as distended and as loose as the pussy of a fifty year old crack whore.

"Now then, I'm going back to play with your wife's boobies, slavepig, and I want you to hold your ass up as you kneel, so the candle, which I'm lighting now, will not fall over...enjoy!"

Tanner had then cruelly returned to sucking and massaging Daphne's nipples and breasts and I'd begun kneeling rather precariiously, as Tanner didn't want the candle falling and setting the floor afire.

It was painful enough having my penis's foreskin pinned shut, but with the candle in the back, it was worse. I could feel the wax melting as it got shorter and shorter....

After a time, Tanner motioned for a slave called Nutmeg to come over to him. Nutmeg, an Indian of repulsive growth had been kneeling in the corner with a thick dildo up his ass, and Tanner made Nutmeg turn around, and Tanner pulled the shit-covered dildo out and walked over and shoved it in my mouth.

Now I am descended from the Mayflower and the idea of sucking some Indian's shit off a dildo was almost more than I could stand, much less doing this while simultaneously holding a candle in my ass and enduring a pin through my foreskin.

But what could I do? My orgasm might be delayed if I protested, so I continued to pull and stroke my tumescent penis while all these other things were going on.

After this, Tanner sucked and massaged Daphne's precious breasts and nipples for a good half hour, watching me to ensure I wasn't masturbating too fast. Fifteen minutes went by and Tanner stopped me twice to add clothespins to my nipples, and once to put a mousetrap on my balls....

Finally, when it was time for me to cum, Tanner fucked Daphne hard while Nutmeg gingerly took the candle out of my ass and paddled me hard with a raquetball racquet as I jerked my cock, cumming painfully through the closed foreskin...and that was my last orgasm! I'd have another that way in a HEARTBEAT!

But it's been so long!

Nine months since that experience...and nothing in my future, it seems...Tanner says my attitude doesn't permit a new orgasm...it may be years...

At work, and out in the world, I wear a chastity device, but at home Tanner insists that my erection be "loose" and supervised.

Sometimes Daphne ties me down and teases me for hours with her long, pink nails, leaning over to blow in my ear as I stare at her bouncing cleavage in the tank-top...

Just like the old days, when she'd tease me for a long period of time, stroking back and forth, faster and faster...and then pulling her hand away again and again. A cruel but exciting game...and dear to us.

But after Tanner moved in, Daphne added a nasty, edgy addendum to the teasing and denial game. She would tire of stroking me, but of course I'd be so excited.

Wouldn't you be if your cock had been denied for months, and a beautiful blonde was toying with it?

So she'd stop stroking... "All right, Daniel, go limp, please. I can't untie you in this state, you'll run off and do a wankie." But of course my cock was so hard there was nothing to be done!

She'd ask again, and then say "Must I call Master Tanner?" I'd be begging her with tears in my eyes, while I tried to think of something that wasn't her in her jogging bra...the World Series, or doing inventory at work...but the cock would stay hard.

Finally, in Daphne's clear, beautiful voice, she'd call Master Tanner. He'd come into the room, dog-whip in hand. Irritated of course, at being distracted from his MTV. Young people are so self-centered.

"You punk" Tanner's voice bites into the air. "You won't go limp for Mommy?" PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE NO, NO NO...But the dog whip rises and falls.

That horrifying braided thong...oh, what a terror it is for me. At night, in the walk-in closet I have nightmares about the beatings I've gotten on my ass, my thighs...but when it hits my penis in all too real life!

SLASH! CUT! WHACK! It doesn't take many cruel, vicious cuts to fall my aged member into a bloody squirming worm.

And I don't just go erect when Daphne has masturbated me...sometimes it just happens. And if Tanner sees it--"Down Sir! Immediately!"

And my cock stands there, rebelliously...and the whip comes into play, slashing my poor penis...his expert hand can make the popper bounce just against my glans...oh the stinging.

I try not to burst into tears during a penis whipping, but my poor dickie is so sensitive! And when I cry, Tanner mocks me...the anguish.

I'm almost constantly in tears, it seems. Daphne gives me the hairbrush, the cane now and then, and she knows where to hit, as is her experience of having been my Mistress for nearly twelve years...

And Tanner is constantly finding reasons to punish me--the erection problem is one big reason, as sometimes just seeing Master Tanner gets my penis hard!

I always thought I was a tough guy--fully heterosexual. I was on the hockey team in college, and did a tour in the Marines as a captain before taking over Dad's business. I certainly had my share of women...

But my fantasies of submitting to a woman wouldn't go away, and after I convinced Daphne to "play" them out with me...these seemingly innocent fantasies...

Somewhere along the line her needs came up, one of which was for Tanner. And he is so big, strong, muscled--and looking at him arouses me!

"What are you staring at you little faggot?" SLASH WHACK WHAP!

The horrible dog whip always reminds me of my status, and soon my tear-stained face is staring down once again at the limp and bleeding penis...but as he stalks off, whistling, my rebellious dick pokes up again at his manly, perfect buttocks, and the muscles in his back!

Part of the problem also, is Tanner's need to make me the perfect cocksucker. Daphne originally read about the S&M Ranch in a periodical...one of the ones I used to keep hidden, of course.

She took me there for training, and I went through several trainers before coming to Tanner, who, fifteen years my junior, taught me to suck his dick...suck it well, and reward myself with a bit of masturbation in front of a clapping crowd of Masters, slaves, and of course my wife and her sister!

But after Daphne fell in love with Master Tanner and moved him in, things changed even more. Tanner put an ad in the paper for young men to come to the house...guaranteed blowjob by sissy-boy! as the ad says... no reciprocation needed!

Every Tuesday and Thursday afternoon, I suck between ten and thirty penises...dressed in a little slip with lip gloss and eye shadow, serving these young men beer and pretzels and then getting down on my knees to take cock after cock into my mouth! I've gotten good at it...

At first of course it was repugnant to me...long, thick penises having what I call "a train wreck" in my mouth...ugh, all that semen that Tanner insisted I swallow, even if he had to hold my head back to get it down.

But gradually I began to look forward to the penises...and now I greedily gobble away, my knees aching on the Persian rug...Daphne comes out to watch and laugh as her poor husband satisfies a room filled with hot young men!

But back to the present...

Now, of course I am kneeling in the corner, but insanely, as I think of Tanner's whip my cock begins to rise a bit.

Damn you, go down! I can't flick my cock with a thumb, as when I'm in the corner I must put my hands up behind my neck...but if he sees it, he will rise from the bed and give my poor penis a terrible thrashing!

How long will I be kneeling here? How long will Tanner be fucking my precious Daphne? When it's done, of course, I'll be crawling into the bed to do clean-up, licking the semen from her clit, and sucking the dried stuff from the sheets...

And oh, how revolting, giving Tanner a pre-fuck blowjob...and if he doesn't cum in the requisite time, there is hell to pay!

What an arrangement...and I couldn't live without it!

THE END

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On Becoming Miss Louisa Harper of New York and Newport 1

From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "The summer of 1890 was to be the start of my new life. At fifteen years of age, I was to be presented to society and I had expected that I would then be considered an adult. That, at long last, I would have a say in my own life, my own destiny. That was not to be, though. I was still just a doll to be dressed and used as decoration in the home of my powerful parents. I was made up and dressed and used to impress the visitors who came...

Purely a Business Arrangement

Purely a Business Arrangement Lady Caroline Westhaven gave a grimace of displeasure as her maid tightened the laces of her corset. "That's enough Minnie," she said sharply. "Sorry My Lady, I'm just trying to get your waist down a little so that you will look your best in your dress." "I don't give a tinkers cuss how I look in my dress," snapped Lady Caroline. She was immediately contrite. "I'm sorry Minnie, I shouldn't have snapped at you, but I do so hate these odious...

Uther

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

Fallen Angel Chapter 11 Althea the School Girl

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Carruthers Bride

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Controlling SisterChapter 4 JP and Lavernersquos son Newtrsquos story

It was the year 2001. 15-year-old Newt looked at himself in the mirror. He could see some of his mother Laverne’s African American features looking back, but also blue eyes and a lighter skin tone that must have come from his unknown father. He growled, angry. Why didn’t his mom ever tell him who his father was? Her insistence that she didn’t know didn’t make any sense! She said that Newt didn’t look like who she thought his father was, and she hadn’t been with any blue-eyed white boys. His...

Athena Corp Chronicles A Mothers Love

As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...

Sex Therapy 2 The Thert

PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...

Lateshay and Eric cum to an Arrangement

AUTHOR’S NOTE: This is a copyrighted work of fiction under my pen name Dean Denhomme. The inspiration—my muse if you will—for this vignette is the incomparable Lateshay. She can be found on x hamster under that name.Now, before we begin my little fuck story, allow me a word or two about Lateshay. If you visit my site on x hamster, it is easy to see that I am a tit man. So, it should come as no surprise that she provides the physical template for my imaginary fuck buddy in the story that...

On Becoming Miss Louisa Harper of New York and Newport 3

From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "Langdon Beech-Thorndyke III was 'a catch.' Mother and Father thought that he would be a perfect match for me. He was twenty three and I was fifteen. My parents hoped that we would become betrothed that summer and then a grandiose wedding would follow in three years after I turned eighteen. This was my sister's summer, though. Miranda would be married in August to a Vanderbilt cousin who she barely knew. The opulent affair...

Aunt Katherin and Her SlavesChapter 2 Katherine

Katherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...

Motherless Vintage

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

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Althea

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

Motherless Images

Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...

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

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Clothesline Leather in Lawnville

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Aether Guardians

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

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The Murder of Sharon Weathers Slut Extraordinaire

My name is Rebecca. Everyone calls me Becca. I entered the police department right out of college. I progressed rapidly, through different divisions and assignments. I always had my eyes set on Robbery-Homicide and after six years of hard word and dedication, I finally made it. At age thirty, I was youngest female in the division for such a coveted assignment, but I was superb at my job. I made it because of my skill not my gender. It was Saturday. Dispatch called our number just after we had...

Absinthe Makes the Heart Grow Fonder

Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...

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Hi friends, indru kathaiyil en nanbanai kathal seithu emathiriya pennai ootha kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. En tamil kathaiyai inaiya thalathil pathivu seithatharku nandri, en peyar pradeep vayathu 21 aagugirathu. En nanbanai oru pen kathal seithu matter mudinthathum kayati vitu vitaal, athanaal naan avalai usar seithu hardcore seiyanum endru mudithu seithen. En nanban enaku nanban endru kanbithukolamal aval idam muthal muthalil pesi pazhaga aarambithen. Aval pathini pola en idam nadika...

Kanavanuku Theriyamal Kala Kathal Seithen

Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en kanavanuku theriyamal ilamaiyaana kaal kathalanai eppadi love seithen endra kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, enathu peyar jaya vayathu 36 agugirathu. Enaku thirumanam aagi oru paiyan irukiraan pinbu en kanavanuku vayathu 42 agugirathu. Naan santhoshamaaga thaan vaazhnthu vanthukondu irunthen, naan oru teacheraaga velai paarthu varugiren. Naan velai seiyum classku arugil oru veedu irukirathu, antha veetil oru...

Becoming Anthea

My name is Anthony and I am twenty-two years old. I have extra-long dark hair and darker eyes. I tie my hair into a ponytail and have a close trimmed beard. I look handsome and enjoy keeping myself in shape. I am a lucky guy as I have a very sexy girlfriend who is two years older than me. Zoe and I met at a mutual friend’s party and hit it off right away. She has short blonde hair and blue eyes. Her small beautiful mouth sits beneath a cute button nose. All in all, Zoe is a goddess and I love...

Theateril Auntyai Kaai Adithen

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Thea Chapter Four

When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...

The Arrangement

Which is why I entered into the arrangement I’m currently in. It’s perfect. There’s no other way to say it than I am the plaything of a couple I’ve known for years. They like to adventure out and I am submissive so … it works perfectly. I don’t want to ruin their marriage, and none of us really want anyone to know what our situation is. It’s for the pleasure of those involved and it works for us. Unlike most of my friends, I don’t have pets, I don’t have kids … I’m free to do as I...

Final Arrangement

Theirs was an arrangement of logical and mutual convenience. Through the various risks they both had to take with their respective partners, they managed to attain rewards never before dreamed. Beyond the protective walls of the Hotel, they were respectable, law-abiding individuals who demanded decency from all they came into contact with. Within those Hotel walls, well, that was a different matter… He was married. His Wife, a School Teacher with an avid interest in Religious Studies, was...

Thea and Sam

“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...

Motherless

Motherless.com! What an original name for a porn site, don't you think? The title doesn't fuck around: your mother would never allow you to watch the kind of filth they’ve got on tap. They pride themselves on being a moral-free zone for sick fucks, where you can find damn near anything. I’m talking about desperate chicks fucking anything that resembles a dick and crazy bitches literally eating shit. When you’re done fapping to the weird vids, you can even find "normal" porno to pass the time....

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Motherless Interracial

Ah, motherless, here we are again. A site known for offering such a variety, that no matter how fucked up your needs are, there is a high chance that you will fulfill them here. However, I am not here to blab about the site in general; I am here to talk about one particular category, interracial. As for those who want to know more about the site, there is a whole different review on my website instead.As for those who came here to learn more about that interracial lovemaking, I got your back....

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Pauline The Slut Part 32 Therese Humiliates Pau

Therese looked at the scene before her. Her father and brother naked, her grandfather’s cock sticking out of his trousers and her grandmother eating her mother’s cunt, both of us naked. Beth with the camera, filming. “God, the slut is only in the door and she’s gone sex mad.” she said referring to me. She went and sat on the arm of her father’s chair putting her arm around him and kissing him on the cheek. My father was now hard again. He pushed my mother out of the way and started to fuck me...

The BarlowsThea

Three months later, the sound of laughter made Thea Barton look up. The now twenty year -old blond-headed beauty was in the living room reading when she heard it. Recognizing the voice of Uncle Dan, she smiled as she waited to see whom he was going to be with. When the laughter grew louder, she smiled. Ah, yes! It was Irene, her now very good friend! Uncle Dan seemed to prefer her to the others. Her being married seemed to make no difference to all concerned parties. Thea smiled to herself,...

Love Lust For My Aunt Bethesda Part 8211 1

Hi, guys. It’s been a long time on ISS. I was away from the city. I hope you did like my other two stories(true incidents) which I had written. This is the next encounter I had with my aunt who was all alone and needed a little love for her. Her name is Bethesda and lived her whole life alone after her husband married another woman. I do have a lust for her and want her so badly. She is 45 years old and looks bomb. She got a good voluptuous body and looks like a brunette. As for me, I’m six...

Becoming Anthea Part 2

My name is Anthony; I am twenty-two years old and live with my beautiful girlfriend Zoe. As you have read I have dark hair and dark eyes and I am clean shaven. Zoe is older than I am by a couple of years and is the driving force of our relationship. I am what many call a cross-dresser: a guy that gets great sexual satisfaction from dressing in women’s clothing.Of course, my girlfriend knows all about my cross-dressing. In fact, she encourages me to cross-dress. Once a week, generally on a...

Theos LIfe as a Weresquirrel

Theo had been changing into the squirrel too much, he knew that now... as a pulse of heat raced through his body from his groin. He realized that he shouldn't have come to the office.He had been spending most of his days at the squirrel in his home deep in the countryside. Teleworking most of the time, as the squirrel he felt no need for clothes, his heavy furred balls resting between his thighs as his paws raced over the keyboard. The sharp claws on his paws clattering loudly as he typed,...

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Motherless Scat

It’s time to go to the land of chocolate fountains and golden showers. That’s right. Scat, piss, shit, and every fluid in between. Ever fuck a chick in her ass and freak out when you see that little bit of shit on your dick? Then I’m sorry to say that scat isn’t for you buddy. Were you the only one of your friends that saw two girls one cup and didn’t get grossed out? If so, it’s time to celebrate it! Don’t get pissed off, get pissed on! Scat porn has the craziest, kinkiest chicks and dudes...

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Motherless Fappening

I’m not saying anything controversial when I say men love seeing women naked. It’s a fact of life as fundamental as gravity. It’s a force of nature that cannot be stopped by beast, man, or God. It’s an eternal truth and a divine mandate. As sure as the sun will rise, men will attempt to view as many women naked as they possibly can. Any man not doing so is either a sad or a gay one.This means that any woman a man sees regularly is mentally stripped down during every interaction. If any women...

On Becoming Miss Louisa Harper of New York and Newport 2

From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "Beauty comes from pain, Louisa. A proper young woman does not present herself unless she is properly coiffed, properly made-up, properly attired and wearing the proper accoutrements. That, Louisa, is what 'proper' means." Of course, I tried to argue. That is, after all, what an adolescent is supposed to do, but my mother would just purse her lips, shake her head in disgust and repeat that one sentence that she spoke most frequently...

On Becoming Miss Louisa Harper of New York and Newport 6

From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper of New York and Newport' ~ "The day of Miranda's wedding was cloudy and overcast, so perhaps Aunt Ada had been correct. Perhaps God would not waste a beautiful day on a wedding that would lead to a loveless marriage. Instead of using the vast tents that had been erected on the lawns at Golden Bluffs, everything was moved into our grand ballroom, which was large, but could not accommodate everyone who'd been invited. So, tables were also...

A Day in the Life of Dr Smithers

Clayton Smithers was really glad he had listened to his mother when she told him he should become a doctor. Mom had always told him it would be a lot of work but worth it in money and prestige. She had been only part right. Hardly any work had been required, just learning the jargon and technical terms by studying books and papers written by psychiatrists who had taken the hard route to obtaining their degrees. Clayton Smithers had taken the easy route, buying his degree from the best diploma...

New Catherine Dixons Punishment

Catherine Dixon’s Punishment By Jonnyboy A Five part Story taken from certain events now reworked from the original by the Author who reserves copyright. This story is for the most part a work of fiction and should be viewed as such only by those over eighteen who view it as such and have no objection to the subjects of bondage/ bdsm/sexual slavery/voyeurism and emotional incest. Synopsis: Oblivious as to their real motives after being told they...

The New Arrangement

THE NEW ARRANGEMENT • (or, ?An au pair thing.?) ?Daniel, sweetheart? Daphne said to me one afternoon as we shared the Sunday ?Times?. ?Yes,dear?? I asked, ?Do you want some more Irish coffee?? Daph smiled and lookedat me affectionately. ?No, I wanted to talk to you, honey?I have some interestingnews?it's about taking things in our relationship a little further. Do youremember you were telling me that?? I was confused for a moment ?Further?? We'dbeen married nineteen years??Oh, that.? I...

On Becoming Miss Louisa Harper of New York and Newport 5

From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "The week prior to Miranda's wedding was a hectic and crowded one at Golden Bluffs. All of our relations came to Newport for the event and many of them stayed with us. Unfortunately, we also had many friends and business associates staying as well, which did lead to some difficult choices. Father was a self-made man who had family he wanted in attendance, but they were from a lower rung of society. So, since the rooms were assigned to...

Absinthe Dreams

‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...

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