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The door flew open and I felt the air against my cheek. They pushed me out and I struggled to keep up. It was raining. The manacles pulled against my legs and I slipped. I felt my knee hit the wet ground and I yelped. Someone yelled in my ear and pulled me to my feet roughly. He slapped me in the face and I screamed again.

Inside it was cold and damp. I wished I was still outside. The sound of rattling chains and stomping boots resonated weirdly. I heard a door creaked open. They stopped moving, and stood me up. Someone pulled on my hands for a few seconds. I pulled back, and with a click I was able to pull my hands in front of me. He ripped the rag off my eyes, and pushed me forward. The door slammed.

I staggered forward, reeling from the push, and fell onto my knees again. My legs were still manacled. I sat down on the floor and rubbed my wrists. I was in a dimly lit, bare room. I reached down to my feet and tried to loosen the cuffs. Pulling on the chain only made noise, and I gave up.

Three men walked into the room, throwing the door open so violently it banged against the wall. I crawled away from them. They were talking amongst themselves in a foreign language. At least two of them were. The one in front, clearly the leader, said something to me in a different language. The two behind him immediately stopped talking.

It was quiet for a few seconds. I looked up at them from the floor, and my lip started trembling. I sniffed and wiped my eye. I didn't know what to do. My heart was beating a million times a second, and everything was almost surreal.

On a signal from the leader, the two behind walked towards me. I shrank back, and when one of them reached for me I screamed. Holding me by my arms, they forced me into a standing position. Struggling hopelessly, I looked at the third guy through blurry eyes. He looked back at me, straight into my eyes, and I literally saw stars.

The pain was so intense I could hear myself screaming as if I was across the room. I couldn't really tell what part of me hurt, just that it was so intense I could barely see. Supported by the two guys, I closed my eyes and screamed silently. I took deep breaths, tears trickling out of my closed eyes. My head cleared, and my chest started hurting. I tried to stand up on my own, but the two guys were still holding my arms on both sides. My hands shook as I did my best to pull away, but they didn't even budge.

?Let her go,? someone said in a slight accent.

Both hands disappeared and I struggled for a second to stand on my own. Leaning against the back wall, I wiped my eyes with one hand and looked at the leader guy. He had the same expressionless look on his face.

?Strip.?

The word echoed in my head. On some level I was expecting it, and at the same time praying they would never... shivering, I hugged myself tightly. The leader's eyes darted to the right and I saw the other two come at me again.

Screaming, I turned to one side and came face to face with one of the guards. I pushed against him, my arms flailing, and he tried to force me back with both hands. This time I saw him reach into his pocket and pull out a little phone sized device with two prongs sticking out one side. I felt the other guys hand reach around my neck and pull me back. I screamed hysterically, tears pouring down my chin.

?I'll do it! I'll do it!? I screamed, finding my voice. The guy in front of me paused and looked at the leader. I looked at him too, pleading with my eyes. He didn't move, still staring into my eyes. The room was suddenly so quiet I could hear my heart beat.

The leader's face changed subtly. The corner of his mouth curled ? was he smiling? I felt the arm around my neck tighten again and I screamed. The guard in front of me grabbed my blouse and pulled down. It hurt already. I felt something cold against my bare chest and struggled harder. They whispered to each other and the guy behind me let go. Everything blanked out for a second.

I felt the cold, damp floor against my skin and whimpered. It was worse then the first time. The pain seemed to get worse, and I closed my eyes opening my mouth to scream. My hand clutched at the floor for something to hold on to. I felt like I was falling even though I was lying on the ground.

I felt a boot prodding me in the back. Twisting on the ground, I looked up and saw one of the guards looking down at me.

?Stupid bitch.?

Someone grabbed me by the thighs and turned me onto my back. Another pair of hands grabbed my blouse and pulled. My hurt so bad I honestly didn't care what they were doing. I felt something cold against my chest again ? and it was like waking up. I sat up screaming, my hands pushing wildly.

?Please... don't... no...? my voice faded as they aggressively forced me back down. Someone laughed. It didn't feel like two prongs, it was more smooth and long. Lifting my head painfully, I couldn't see a thing and gave up. The metal moved down my stomach, making me shiver. It wasn't the prong, it was a pair of scissors.

From both ends, I felt hands ripping my clothes off. I was exhausted. They tried to pull my hand through the sleeve, but gave up half way and just cut it off. The other guy undid the cuffs on my legs and pulled off my shoes. I was wearing stockings under my skirt, so he reached up under the skirt and pulled down my stockings.

I squirmed as the guy finished cutting off my bra. He put a hand on my breasts and squeezed lightly. I started crying again, tears running down the side of my face. Both started pulling my skirt down, talking to themselves. I tried to close my thighs, but one of the guys was kneeling between my legs. They cut the skirt lengthwise and just pulled it out from under me.

With nothing left on me but panties, they paused for a second? as if to relish their victory. I'd love to say that at this point I didn't care. I felt his hand close over my pussy, feeling it through the sheer material. I closed my eyes, making a fist with my right hand. They slowly, gently, cut the panties twice. The leader said something sharply and they finished in an instant.

I curled up into the fetal position, holding myself and shivering. Stripped naked, the room felt colder. I felt every draft in the room. I cried softly, my mind completely numb.

The leader said something I couldn't understand. I didn't even know what language it was.

?Kelly,? one of the guards answered. I looked up at the leader. He was smiling crudely.

The guards bent down and pulled me up again. I tried to cover myself, but they held my hands by my sides. The leader opened the door and they followed, dragging me with them. I kept my head down and stared at my feet. A tear slid down my nose and I sniffed.

One of the guards giggled to himself? and reached between my legs. I opened my mouth to scream, but the other guard put a hand over my mouth. The leader was walking directly in front of me. I moaned, trying to get his attention, but I could barely hear myself. Relentlessly pushing forward as they molested me, he stuck a finger up into my pussy. I rubbed against each time I took a step.

I tried to stop, but they kept dragging me. With his hand between my legs like that, his face was right on level with mine as we walked. I looked at him and he reached forward to kiss me. I turned away, crying.

We neared the end of a corridor. Just as quickly as they started, they stopped. I whimpered quietly as soon as he took his hand off my face. The leader stopped near a door at the end of the corridor and looked back at me. His eyes narrowed, but he didn't say anything. He turned the handle and threw the door open.

The guards dragged me past the leader and into the room. There was a rug on the floor, and a large bed filled at least half the room. It reminded me of a hotel. Someone was sprawled on the bed, but the guys on either side of me blocked my view. The leader swore under his breath.

?Owen. Owen!? He clapped his hands loudly and I flinched. It was quiet for a few seconds, then there was a loud slamming noise. I closed my eyes and tried to stop crying.

?Here.? I heard a tinkle and one of the guards let go of my arm. I hugged it to my body and opened my eyes. The guy wasn't blocking my view anymore, and for a few seconds I could see the room clearly. The leader was standing to one side of the bed, looking at the guy on the bed ? Owen, I guess.

Owen's eyes were almost fully closed. His head slowly bobbed up and down, like he was nodding continuously. He had a black hoodie on, and one of the sleeves was rolled up.

They pulled my wrists behind my back. I felt the cuffs tighten, then something clicked. One of them shoved me in the back. I wasn't expecting it, and I fell onto the floor. I sat up awkwardly and drew my knees up against my chest. The cuffs were uncomfortably tight.

Both of the guards were standing in the doorway, just outside the room. The leader leaned back against the wall and lit a cigarette.

?We got like 15 minutes until this bum comes down,? he said, motioning at Owen and flicking ash onto the dresser. He shrugged and sucked on his cigarette. I couldn't place his accent.

?My names Trent... I forget what those two are called...? The 'conversation' soured, and he smoked for a few minutes in silence. My mind was in utter denial. This couldn't be happening to me. But it was. I just... I...

?Your eyes are red.?

I looked back up at Trent. He tossed his cigarette on the floor and stepped on it, walking towards me. I was already as far against the wall as possible, but I still tried to get even further away from him.

He squatted in front of me and looked into my eyes. I looked away. He grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him. I whimpered. Trent rolled his eyes and stood up again.

?I've been doing this for a long time, and I still don't get it.? He flicked his lighter open again and lit another cigarette. ?Ok, you're scared, we just kidnapped you, bla bla bla whatever. I get that. Why the fuck aren't you fighting back?? He looked right at me again, blowing smoke through his nose.

?That guy's the one you should be afraid of,? he said pointing at Owen. ?I'm just the messenger.? I didn't say anything.

?Look, I won't hurt you... If I was in your place I'd fight until I bled to death. Just fucking answer me!? He squatted down in front of me again.

?Huh? Say something.? He slapped me in the cheek a few time lightly. I started crying, trying to hide my face from him. He grabbed me by the neck, pulling my head towards his. I started gagging.

?C'mon, why don't you fight back?? Trent whispered, his face inches from mine.

?You'll... hurt me,? I whispered in between sobs. Trent let go of me and stood up. I buried my head in my knees, crying harder.

?Hey, at least you're telling the truth. The last one was a goddamn liar,? Trent said thoughtfully. A second ago he was so worked up I thought he was going to strangle me or something. ?I hate liars...?

?I kinda like liars,? someone said slowly.

?Owen! Welcome back.?

?Do you do that 'fight back' line on everyone?? Owen sounded totally relaxed, slurring his words slightly.

?Yeah, whatever. Where's the money.?

?There's a box under the bed. Yeah, that side. Take a couple hundred grand... eh. Just take it all. We're cool.?

Trent rummaged under the bed for a second and pulled out a suitcase. He opened it, and just stared at it.

?What's her name??

?Kelly,? Trent muttered under his breath, never taking his eyes off the money. Owen sat up on the bed and looked at me.

?That guy is pro,? he said in a half whisper, clearly to me. ?He counts money without touching it. Does it every time.? He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Trent, then back at me. He seemed... friendly.

?Alright.? Trent closed the suitcase with a snap. ?You know how to reach me.? He tipped his head in a mini bow, and turned to leave.

?Oh ? Trent. Could you do me a big favor? Kill the other two; they know too much.?

Trent paused for a second, then continued out. He closed the door behind him carefully. It was quiet for a second.

?It's just us now,? Owen said cheerfully. He got off the bed and stretched, yawning. He looked to be in his thirties, tall, skinny, angular face. He smiled at me, his entire face beaming. I sniffed quietly.

?Trent always forgets this,? he said to himself, shaking his head and chuckling. I could see a black piece of cloth in his hand. Walking towards me, he wrapped the piece of cloth around his hand, still smiling broadly. I was scared, but it didn't fit. This guy was... harmless.

Owen kneeled in front of me, bringing his face on level with mine. His pupils were tiny. Placing one hand behind my head, I suddenly figured out what he was doing and jerked my head away. He pulled the cloth over my eyes and tightened it painfully over my eyes. I shook my head, trying to get the blind off.

?Shh... nice and snug... there.? Owen gently pulled some of my hair out of the blind. Something touched my nipple and I screamed. There are no words to describe how vulnerable I felt. He let go quickly. I sobbed, my blind becoming wet. My wrists felt numb.

Out of the blue, I felt something pushing under my armpits. I screamed, flailing with my legs. Owen chuckled, and after a dizzying moment I landed on something soft. I squirmed, trying to roll off the bed, but he held me down by my thighs.

?I'm curious about you Kelly,? Owen whispered softly, spreading my thighs. Something touched my crotch, right above my pussy. I whined, unable to fight back. I heard a muffled bang in the background.

?Oh, there goes one of his buddies,? Owen said sadly. ?Moment of silence for the random muscle guy Trent hired -? there was another, similar bang in the distance. ?Make that two moments of silence.? I held my breath, waiting for something to happen.

?Alright, fuck silence.? My eyes widened in pain and I screamed.

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The door flew open and I felt the air against my cheek. They pushed me out and I struggled to keep up. It was raining. The manacles pulled against my legs and I slipped. I felt my knee hit the wet ground and I yelped. Someone yelled in my ear and pulled me to my feet roughly. He slapped me in the face and I screamed again.

Inside it was cold and damp. I wished I was still outside. The sound of rattling chains and stomping boots resonated weirdly. I heard a door creaked open. They stopped moving, and stood me up. Someone pulled on my hands for a few seconds. I pulled back, and with a click I was able to pull my hands in front of me. He ripped the rag off my eyes, and pushed me forward. The door slammed.

I staggered forward, reeling from the push, and fell onto my knees again. My legs were still manacled. I sat down on the floor and rubbed my wrists. I was in a dimly lit, bare room. I reached down to my feet and tried to loosen the cuffs. Pulling on the chain only made noise, and I gave up.

Three men walked into the room, throwing the door open so violently it banged against the wall. I crawled away from them. They were talking amongst themselves in a foreign language. At least two of them were. The one in front, clearly the leader, said something to me in a different language. The two behind him immediately stopped talking.

It was quiet for a few seconds. I looked up at them from the floor, and my lip started trembling. I sniffed and wiped my eye. I didn't know what to do. My heart was beating a million times a second, and everything was almost surreal.

On a signal from the leader, the two behind walked towards me. I shrank back, and when one of them reached for me I screamed. Holding me by my arms, they forced me into a standing position. Struggling hopelessly, I looked at the third guy through blurry eyes. He looked back at me, straight into my eyes, and I literally saw stars.

The pain was so intense I could hear myself screaming as if I was across the room. I couldn't really tell what part of me hurt, just that it was so intense I could barely see. Supported by the two guys, I closed my eyes and screamed silently. I took deep breaths, tears trickling out of my closed eyes. My head cleared, and my chest started hurting. I tried to stand up on my own, but the two guys were still holding my arms on both sides. My hands shook as I did my best to pull away, but they didn't even budge.

?Let her go,? someone said in a slight accent.

Both hands disappeared and I struggled for a second to stand on my own. Leaning against the back wall, I wiped my eyes with one hand and looked at the leader guy. He had the same expressionless look on his face.

?Strip.?

The word echoed in my head. On some level I was expecting it, and at the same time praying they would never... shivering, I hugged myself tightly. The leader's eyes darted to the right and I saw the other two come at me again.

Screaming, I turned to one side and came face to face with one of the guards. I pushed against him, my arms flailing, and he tried to force me back with both hands. This time I saw him reach into his pocket and pull out a little phone sized device with two prongs sticking out one side. I felt the other guys hand reach around my neck and pull me back. I screamed hysterically, tears pouring down my chin.

?I'll do it! I'll do it!? I screamed, finding my voice. The guy in front of me paused and looked at the leader. I looked at him too, pleading with my eyes. He didn't move, still staring into my eyes. The room was suddenly so quiet I could hear my heart beat.

The leader's face changed subtly. The corner of his mouth curled ? was he smiling? I felt the arm around my neck tighten again and I screamed. The guard in front of me grabbed my blouse and pulled down. It hurt already. I felt something cold against my bare chest and struggled harder. They whispered to each other and the guy behind me let go. Everything blanked out for a second.

I felt the cold, damp floor against my skin and whimpered. It was worse then the first time. The pain seemed to get worse, and I closed my eyes opening my mouth to scream. My hand clutched at the floor for something to hold on to. I felt like I was falling even though I was lying on the ground.

I felt a boot prodding me in the back. Twisting on the ground, I looked up and saw one of the guards looking down at me.

?Stupid bitch.?

Someone grabbed me by the thighs and turned me onto my back. Another pair of hands grabbed my blouse and pulled. My hurt so bad I honestly didn't care what they were doing. I felt something cold against my chest again ? and it was like waking up. I sat up screaming, my hands pushing wildly.

?Please... don't... no...? my voice faded as they aggressively forced me back down. Someone laughed. It didn't feel like two prongs, it was more smooth and long. Lifting my head painfully, I couldn't see a thing and gave up. The metal moved down my stomach, making me shiver. It wasn't the prong, it was a pair of scissors.

From both ends, I felt hands ripping my clothes off. I was exhausted. They tried to pull my hand through the sleeve, but gave up half way and just cut it off. The other guy undid the cuffs on my legs and pulled off my shoes. I was wearing stockings under my skirt, so he reached up under the skirt and pulled down my stockings.

I squirmed as the guy finished cutting off my bra. He put a hand on my breasts and squeezed lightly. I started crying again, tears running down the side of my face. Both started pulling my skirt down, talking to themselves. I tried to close my thighs, but one of the guys was kneeling between my legs. They cut the skirt lengthwise and just pulled it out from under me.

With nothing left on me but panties, they paused for a second? as if to relish their victory. I'd love to say that at this point I didn't care. I felt his hand close over my pussy, feeling it through the sheer material. I closed my eyes, making a fist with my right hand. They slowly, gently, cut the panties twice. The leader said something sharply and they finished in an instant.

I curled up into the fetal position, holding myself and shivering. Stripped naked, the room felt colder. I felt every draft in the room. I cried softly, my mind completely numb.

The leader said something I couldn't understand. I didn't even know what language it was.

?Kelly,? one of the guards answered. I looked up at the leader. He was smiling crudely.

The guards bent down and pulled me up again. I tried to cover myself, but they held my hands by my sides. The leader opened the door and they followed, dragging me with them. I kept my head down and stared at my feet. A tear slid down my nose and I sniffed.

One of the guards giggled to himself? and reached between my legs. I opened my mouth to scream, but the other guard put a hand over my mouth. The leader was walking directly in front of me. I moaned, trying to get his attention, but I could barely hear myself. Relentlessly pushing forward as they molested me, he stuck a finger up into my pussy. I rubbed against each time I took a step.

I tried to stop, but they kept dragging me. With his hand between my legs like that, his face was right on level with mine as we walked. I looked at him and he reached forward to kiss me. I turned away, crying.

We neared the end of a corridor. Just as quickly as they started, they stopped. I whimpered quietly as soon as he took his hand off my face. The leader stopped near a door at the end of the corridor and looked back at me. His eyes narrowed, but he didn't say anything. He turned the handle and threw the door open.

The guards dragged me past the leader and into the room. There was a rug on the floor, and a large bed filled at least half the room. It reminded me of a hotel. Someone was sprawled on the bed, but the guys on either side of me blocked my view. The leader swore under his breath.

?Owen. Owen!? He clapped his hands loudly and I flinched. It was quiet for a few seconds, then there was a loud slamming noise. I closed my eyes and tried to stop crying.

?Here.? I heard a tinkle and one of the guards let go of my arm. I hugged it to my body and opened my eyes. The guy wasn't blocking my view anymore, and for a few seconds I could see the room clearly. The leader was standing to one side of the bed, looking at the guy on the bed ? Owen, I guess.

Owen's eyes were almost fully closed. His head slowly bobbed up and down, like he was nodding continuously. He had a black hoodie on, and one of the sleeves was rolled up.

They pulled my wrists behind my back. I felt the cuffs tighten, then something clicked. One of them shoved me in the back. I wasn't expecting it, and I fell onto the floor. I sat up awkwardly and drew my knees up against my chest. The cuffs were uncomfortably tight.

Both of the guards were standing in the doorway, just outside the room. The leader leaned back against the wall and lit a cigarette.

?We got like 15 minutes until this bum comes down,? he said, motioning at Owen and flicking ash onto the dresser. He shrugged and sucked on his cigarette. I couldn't place his accent.

?My names Trent... I forget what those two are called...? The 'conversation' soured, and he smoked for a few minutes in silence. My mind was in utter denial. This couldn't be happening to me. But it was. I just... I...

?Your eyes are red.?

I looked back up at Trent. He tossed his cigarette on the floor and stepped on it, walking towards me. I was already as far against the wall as possible, but I still tried to get even further away from him.

He squatted in front of me and looked into my eyes. I looked away. He grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him. I whimpered. Trent rolled his eyes and stood up again.

?I've been doing this for a long time, and I still don't get it.? He flicked his lighter open again and lit another cigarette. ?Ok, you're scared, we just kidnapped you, bla bla bla whatever. I get that. Why the fuck aren't you fighting back?? He looked right at me again, blowing smoke through his nose.

?That guy's the one you should be afraid of,? he said pointing at Owen. ?I'm just the messenger.? I didn't say anything.

?Look, I won't hurt you... If I was in your place I'd fight until I bled to death. Just fucking answer me!? He squatted down in front of me again.

?Huh? Say something.? He slapped me in the cheek a few time lightly. I started crying, trying to hide my face from him. He grabbed me by the neck, pulling my head towards his. I started gagging.

?C'mon, why don't you fight back?? Trent whispered, his face inches from mine.

?You'll... hurt me,? I whispered in between sobs. Trent let go of me and stood up. I buried my head in my knees, crying harder.

?Hey, at least you're telling the truth. The last one was a goddamn liar,? Trent said thoughtfully. A second ago he was so worked up I thought he was going to strangle me or something. ?I hate liars...?

?I kinda like liars,? someone said slowly.

?Owen! Welcome back.?

?Do you do that 'fight back' line on everyone?? Owen sounded totally relaxed, slurring his words slightly.

?Yeah, whatever. Where's the money.?

?There's a box under the bed. Yeah, that side. Take a couple hundred grand... eh. Just take it all. We're cool.?

Trent rummaged under the bed for a second and pulled out a suitcase. He opened it, and just stared at it.

?What's her name??

?Kelly,? Trent muttered under his breath, never taking his eyes off the money. Owen sat up on the bed and looked at me.

?That guy is pro,? he said in a half whisper, clearly to me. ?He counts money without touching it. Does it every time.? He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Trent, then back at me. He seemed... friendly.

?Alright.? Trent closed the suitcase with a snap. ?You know how to reach me.? He tipped his head in a mini bow, and turned to leave.

?Oh ? Trent. Could you do me a big favor? Kill the other two; they know too much.?

Trent paused for a second, then continued out. He closed the door behind him carefully. It was quiet for a second.

?It's just us now,? Owen said cheerfully. He got off the bed and stretched, yawning. He looked to be in his thirties, tall, skinny, angular face. He smiled at me, his entire face beaming. I sniffed quietly.

?Trent always forgets this,? he said to himself, shaking his head and chuckling. I could see a black piece of cloth in his hand. Walking towards me, he wrapped the piece of cloth around his hand, still smiling broadly. I was scared, but it didn't fit. This guy was... harmless.

Owen kneeled in front of me, bringing his face on level with mine. His pupils were tiny. Placing one hand behind my head, I suddenly figured out what he was doing and jerked my head away. He pulled the cloth over my eyes and tightened it painfully over my eyes. I shook my head, trying to get the blind off.

?Shh... nice and snug... there.? Owen gently pulled some of my hair out of the blind. Something touched my nipple and I screamed. There are no words to describe how vulnerable I felt. He let go quickly. I sobbed, my blind becoming wet. My wrists felt numb.

Out of the blue, I felt something pushing under my armpits. I screamed, flailing with my legs. Owen chuckled, and after a dizzying moment I landed on something soft. I squirmed, trying to roll off the bed, but he held me down by my thighs.

?I'm curious about you Kelly,? Owen whispered softly, spreading my thighs. Something touched my crotch, right above my pussy. I whined, unable to fight back. I heard a muffled bang in the background.

?Oh, there goes one of his buddies,? Owen said sadly. ?Moment of silence for the random muscle guy Trent hired -? there was another, similar bang in the distance. ?Make that two moments of silence.? I held my breath, waiting for something to happen.

?Alright, fuck silence.? My eyes widened in pain and I screamed.

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Kelly woke first in the morning and found she had moved through the night ending on her back with Laura's arm draped across her. Finding her resolve, she kissed the beautiful girl quietly sleeping beside her. "Good morning sleepy head," Kelly said. "Time for us to get up and go see if Todd is hard at work yet." Laura smiled at Kelly before reaching up to give her a tender kiss. "My god," Laura said suddenly, "It's Monday already. I have to go to work this afternoon." "No...

KellyChapter 9

The ringing of the phone did not wake Kelly up Thursday morning. The poking in her ribs by someone in bed with her did. "Are you going to answer that fucking thing?" Laura asked. "My head is going to explode." Glancing down at their nude bodies, seeing the partial glass of wine on the nightstand, and feeling the dried remains of last night's multiple orgasms brought back a rush of memories. Kelly blushed slightly and peeled her sticky body off the bed, untangled herself from Laura and...

Kelly

Kelly walked seductively out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her gorgeous buxom body. Her strawberry blonde hair was still damp from the shower. She walked slowly over to the mirror allowing the towel to drop freely to the floor and starred to admire her gorgeous figure in the mirror. At thirty four, she was just as attractive as she was in her early twenties if not more. Some men would consider her body as thick. She didn’t have the least bit of fat on her anywhere. She was just...

KellyChapter 8

After their shower, an attendant showed them to the mud bath. Entering a room with a number of narrow acrylic beds, they were directed to leave their robes and escorted to two beds side by side. The beds were more like shallow baths, complete with a drain on one end and raised edges as well as a built in head rest. Before they lay down, a layer of warm mud was poured on each bed and the girls were capped with plastic hoods to protect their hair. Sliding into a comfortable position,...

KellyChapter 17

For the first fifteen minutes, Doctor Myers performed the basic tests on Kelly. Sinuses, ears, eyes, throat, and nose were all clear, her heartbeat, and blood pressure textbook perfect. Kelly peeled off her T-shirt but kept hold of Laura's hand the entire time. MaryAnn warmed up her stethoscope and listened to Kelly's breathing and her lungs. "I see you're still smoking, Kelly." Kelly looked up with fear. "You can tell that from listening to my chest?" MaryAnn laughed. "No, I can...

Kelly Girl Chapter 19 Darth Phil

Copyright 1999, 2002, 2003 by Wanda Cunningham. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 19: "Darth Phil" By Wanda Cunningham The phone rang three times before Richard realized it was his. "Yeah?" he...

KellyChapter 15

Kelly watched Laura drive out of sight before she turned and entered her house. It felt a bit strange being alone for the first time after all these weeks. She let out a sigh and put on the kettle to make a cup of tea. Soon the kettle was singing as she stood leaning against the counter with a cigarette in hand, staring out over the lush back garden. The sound of the back door opening stirred her from her reverie and she smiled as she took Gloria's coffee mug from the cupboard. "Hi, G!...

Kelly Chapter 10

Trade Show Day 1Living relatively close to Las Vegas, attending the annual trade show there is a simple drive across the desert. We wanted some time for ourselves, so we went a day early. Even Sundays in January, on the Las Vegas Strip, are crowded and packed with people from all around the world. Through our MyVegas points - you can online slots where you can earn “gold” coins that can be used at MGM properties - we had a reservation for a room at the Bellagio. I had made the reservation...

Kelly A favour for a friend

“Peter, I need a favour,” I looked up from my work at the sound of my office door opening, smiling when I saw it was Kelly closing the door behind her.My smile was a natural reaction, the sort any red-blooded male had whenever a beautiful woman entered the room, but with Kelly it was a little broader because I’d known her for years and we’d been close friends since day-one.Kelly was a beautiful woman, but we’d never dated, nor even shared a drunken kiss for that matter, due to the fact she’d...

Kelly and Jason Part 6

They laid there for several minutes. Jason then asked if he should go home and Kelly said "Why? Are we done already? I don't know about you, but I'm just taking a break!" Jason said he would stay as long as it was okay. Kelly said "Then I want you to stay!" Kelly suggested that we go downstairs and grab something to drink and relax for a little bit and then come back upstairs. When Kelly climbed off the bed and stood up, just a little bit of cum leaked out. Instead of asking for a...

Kelly Girl Chapter 1 Miss Identified

Copyright 1999, 2002 by Wanda Cunningham. Lainie, Rebel and Bashful, thanks for the encouragement. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 1 - Miss Identified By Wanda Cunningham Kelly looked at the house with the...

Kelly Girl Chapter 18 Ballet with Screaming

Copyright 1999, 2002, 2003 by Wanda Cunningham. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 18 "Ballet--with Screaming" By Wanda Cunningham "We're going to have to hurry, shweetie," Andie told Kelly. "We have to get to...

Kelly Chapter 8

It had been required of me to go out of town for my work for quite some time. I had rather constantly complained about this as I would get behind on my home upkeep. It would also take me away from my other online business. It’s somewhat difficult to ship a sold item from two or three hundred miles away.At this point in my relationship with Kelly, my little red-haired beauty, I was allowing myself some fun distractions. Since her neglectful husband was also out of town most weeks and I drove to...

Kellys Massage

Most recent adventure with another of my wife's best friends. I have changed names to protect everyone. Enjoy the story and let me know what you think. Happy reading.My wife and I have married for almost 7 years, and although we married in our late 20's, we're still sexually active, and as far as I know, we've both been faithful to each other. On our honeymoon, we tried a couples massage and loved it. Over the next few years, we would trade off giving massages to each other, and would get...

KellyChapter 10

Todd woke up to the feeling of a warm mouth gently sucking on his very erect cock. He had been dreaming, or so he thought, a very erotic dream filled with vivid sensual imagery of a sexual night spent with Kelly. As his eyes slowly took in the sight of Kelly's head bobbing up and down on his shaft, he realized it had not been a dream. It had finally happened. He and Kelly had totally consummated their relationship. "Good morning, beautiful," he said. Kelly stopped only long enough to...

Kelly Girl 24 Dixie Cup Love

Kelly Girl 24: "Dixie Cup Love" The three taller girls sat with Kelly on the bus bench at Bristol and MacArthur. The fading summer turquoise of an early evening sky in Southern California promised a gorgeous sunset. Valerie, the slender brunette, sat half turned around to watch the western sky. Flotillas of birds had begun seeking their rest; seagulls heading toward the shore from a hard day at the landfills; crows heading from shopping malls and athletic fields toward Disneyland where...

Kellys Birthday Surprise

Kelly?s 18th Birthday Kelly?s Birthday Surprise By themaneloco There they go again with their perfect faces, perfect hair, perfect bodies and perfect lives I guess.? It really makes my heart ache when I see them sauntering around without a care in the world to worry their pretty little heads.? If you?re wondering who I am talking about, then let me explain.? Everyone knows how it works in high school; the various little groups that people often get split up into, whether you really want...

Kelly and the Cop

The plan was actually Lena’s, and Kelly, when she first heard of it was shocked, to say the least. But Lena was enthusiastic. They sat over coffee and Lena gave Kelly lurid details about her connection ‘on line’ with Emilio. ‘But what about Frank?’ Kelly interposed. ‘To hell with Frank,’ Lena said, ‘Frank is old and uninterested, and Emilio sounds hot and eager.’ ‘So, when was the last time that you talked to him?’ Kelly wanted to know. ‘Last night!’ Lena said, ‘Frank was at his lodge...

Kelly Girl Chapter 2 Suit Yourself

Copyright 1999, by Wanda Cunningham. Lainie, Rebel and Bashful, thanks for the encouragement. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter. Still, nobody under 18 should read this or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 2: Suit Yourself By Wanda Cunningham Pete's driving style had one advantage over Barbie's; in a big Mercedes, the passengers...

Kelly Girl 12 Permanent Dirt

Copyright 1999, 2002 by Wanda Cunningham. Lainie, Vickie, Rebel, Bashful, and everyone else thanks for the encouragement. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 12: "Permanent Dirt" by Wanda Cunningham Andie carried...

Kelly Girl Chapter 16 Upper Crustaceans

Copyright 1999, 2002, 2003 by Wanda Cunningham. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 16 "Upper Crustaceans" By Wanda Cunningham The three boys almost surrounded Kelly, there on the south corner of Triangle Square....

KellyChapter 16

Kelly woke, completely and instantly, totally unlike her usual return from the land of Nod. She lay quietly for a while, reveling in her lovers' touch. She knew that Todd's hand was on her ass, that she held Laura's panty clad cheek. She could feel how their legs tangled, and Laura's warm breath on her breast. Feeling mischievous, she slid a finger under the elastic and stretched it out... "Do that and I'll bite!" said a quiet voice from under her chin, and sharp teeth closed around...

Kelly Girl Chapter 17 Innocent Mistake

Copyright 1999, 2002, 2003 by Wanda Cunningham. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 17: "Innocent Mistake" By Wanda Cunningham Gregory Lamb used his cell phone with the free weekend minutes to make the call from...

KellyChapter 18

Todd eased the Hummer onto I-77 heading south towards Columbia. Cara and Ami, having claimed the rear seat for smooching and snoozing, started to sing, "Hit The Road Jack," and Laura and Kelly playfully joined in. Todd just shook his head. The ride was smooth and traffic was light. Kelly and Laura, not being able to decide who would ride solo on the middle bench, had squeezed in together on the wide 'shotgun' seat up front. As they left North Carolina, Laura had said, "Here I go...

Kelly Girl 8 Pygmalion Promises

Copyright 1999, 2002, 2003 by Wanda Cunningham. Lainie, Vickie, Rebel and Bashful, thanks for the encouragement. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 8 - "Pygmalion Promises" By Wanda Cunningham Down the hall from...

Kelly Girl Chapter 3 Wrong Side of the Mirror

Lainie, Rebel and Bashful, thanks for the encouragement. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 3 - Wrong Side of the Mirror By Wanda Cunningham Copyright 1999, by Wanda Cunningham. "Why don't we all go out for...

KellyChapter 3

The sun was streaming through the windows and as morning moved towards noon, the light shifted across the room slowly revealing Kelly's nude body, lighting first her hair and then sliding like a silent intruder over her eyes. She brushed her hand across her face trying to shoo away the invader, but it was too late. The light had stirred something in her subconscious and it slowly turned on her other senses. Disoriented, Kelly, eyes still closed, tried to place where she was and why Aaron...

KellyChapter 22

Todd sighed, wishing he could have a cold beer and a hot smoke. Two intense orgasms and his lovers were upstairs. "Damn, it's still early in the day as well," he thought. But he was going to fix Kelly and Laura. Slowly, he got to his feet and staggered out of the darkroom. Vanetta didn't say a word as he passed by her desk, but she was smirking as he stumbled into the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of Evian and Kelly's cigarettes then collapsed onto the couch. The same couch where he had...

Kelly and Marcus and Becky and I Part 1

A couple of months had gone by and Becky and Kelly had become good friends. Not really talking about sex all the time, but it had been mentioned a few times. Becky and Steve were not getting along during this time. His work was on a slow down and his hours were cut and since Becky did not work, bills around the house started to get out of control and they would have some heated arguments over their finances. Steve was the type that didn't want his wife working and thought her place was at...

KellyChapter 5

Todd and Laura were asleep, face-to-face, entwined with each other, when the sound of a ship's emergency klaxon went off. Todd rolled his head back and groaned. "Sorry," he said to Laura reaching over her, "I forgot to turn the alarm off last night." Laura, stirred by Todd's movement, turned to look at the alarm clock he was trying, without much success, to swat. "Hey," she said. "I recognize that. It's a 'Shuttle Pod' isn't it? From Star Trek?" Todd laughed. "No...

Kelly and Marcus and Becky and I Part 8

About that time, Kelly and Marcus came up to us. Marcus was as hard as a rock and Kelly said “Well, we are heading back upstairs. Have fun you two. I know we will!” They left and I was about ready to take Becky upstairs too. Before I had a chance to, Becky said “Can I please have a glass of wine?” I told her sure and we walked in the kitchen to get it for her. She said she was a little tipsy from the daiquiris, but wanted some wine to mellow her out. I said “Don’t get so hammered that...

Kelly Chapter 7

I had to do some work halfway across the state. I knew I would be gone all week, Monday to Friday. I asked Kelly if she would like to come along. She immediately made plans to come with me. It had been a number of years since Kelly had been in that part of the state and was eager to see some new landscape. Most of our rendezvouses were closer to home and we took our own cars. This time she wanted to ride with me. I thought that was a great idea.Her husband was a long haul trucker. As it...

KellyChapter 28

"Do you mind if we stop off to see Muriel before we go to the club, honey?" Kelly asked Laura. "Of course not, silly," said Laura. "We have the whole day to ourselves now." "Thanks, sweetheart," said Kelly. "It might sound funny to you, but I could have sworn I heard her talking to me last night when your mom and dad were over." "Maybe you did," said Laura seriously. "I get feelings. Mom says they're premonitions, but I don't know. I wouldn't buy lottery tickets on it!"...

Kelly and Jason After

I woke up about 2:30 and Kelly woke up around 3:00. I thought that I had answered Kelly when she mentioned about her birth control, and I learned later that Kelly thought it upset me when she said it and that was why I didn't answer. So neither of us brought it up waiting for the other to bring it up. I figured if Kelly was thinking about it, I wanted to hear it from her. Kelly thought I once mentioned it, but because I didn't answer, I had changed me mind and didn't want her to. I was...

Kelly and Marcus and Becky and I Part 5

Becky arranged herself on the bed and I got on the bed and laid next to her. Becky sat up and then scooted down until she was on her stomach between my legs. She grabbed my cock and guided it to her mouth and started going down on me. It wasn’t as easy in this position, but Becky kept trying to take it all. Kelly said “Marcus. Get on your back next to him. Let’s see if Becky and I can make both of you cum at the same time.” Marcus climbed up on the bed and got on his back and Kelly...

Kelly Girl Part 13 Another Hole In My Head

Copyright 1999, 2002 by Wanda Cunningham. Lainie, Vickie, Rebel, Bashful, and everyone else thanks for the encouragement. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 13: "Another Hole in My Head" By Wanda Cunningham Kelly...

Kelly Girl Part 14 Floop and Happenstance

Rated R for context. Nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 14 "Floop and Happenstance" By Wanda Cunningham Kelly stared, squinting a little without his glasses. Andie had just removed Melissa's wig revealing thinning brown hair and a receding hairline, very much at odds with the rest of Melissa's appearance. Moments before,...

KellyChapter 21

Kelly flopped down on the bed. It had been a great weekend, but the ride home had tired her out. With all the excitement Celeste had created with Meuller's Wheel and the reunion of Chuck and Deanna adding to the general flow of adrenaline, she hadn't been able to sleep on the ride back to Charlotte. They had dropped Erin off after leaving the marina, and the five had been bubbling with news from their various encounters for the rest of the four-hour drive back. It had been late and dark...

Kelly Girl Chapter 15 Triangle Square

Copyright 1999, 2002, 2003 by Wanda Cunningham. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 15 "Triangle Square" By Wanda Cunningham "I need to go for a walk - or something," Kelly said. He stood near the edge of the glass...

Kelly Girl 21 Night Before Morning

Copyright 1999, 2002, 2003 by Wanda Cunningham. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl 21: Night Before Morning The two boys and two girls tried to ease their way past Grant Walker, the reporter from the O.C. Register, the...

KellyChapter 32

Kelly had received an invitation to speak at a meeting of the War College Officers’ Wives Club. When she checked with Rita, she was told it was a standard invitation. The President traditionally spoke at the Club’s major spring meeting. Rita was sitting across from her in her office. She had been teasing the girl about the dark circles under her eyes from lack of sleep. The girl spread her legs wide and rubbed her groin gently. By this time Rita had become accustomed to Kelly’s teasing. She...

Kelly gets a birthday surprise

It was Friday night and it was also Kelly's 20th birthday. She decided to invite a couple of her friends over for a slumber party to celebrate. The girls were in their PJ's and were giving each other facials, manicures and gossiping. "So,Kelly," Amber said looking up at her from her magazine, "what did you and Brandon do special for your birthday?" Brandon was Kelly's boyfriend of about 3 weeks. Kelly gave her friend a sly smile and replied, "Oh nothing." This caught both the girls' attention....

Kelly Chapter 13

In the fall of the previous year, Kelly had admitted to a “camping” fantasy. Basically, it was pitching a tent and screwing all day long, possibly overnight. We had taken my tent to a BLM area and proceeded to “camp”.This chapter happened the following Spring.It had been an exceedingly wet and rainy time in our high desert, 4,500 feet above sea level, community. We had started out with plans for a picnic but Kelly had purchased a two-person tent in the late fall and she wanted to try it out.We...

Kelly Drosin MD US Navy

Four Months Ago: Kelly Drosin, M.D. Kelly was enthralled that she had finally completed her residency-training program and was now a full-fledged physician able to practice medicine on her own. No more of that idiot "Chief" resident assigning her "scut work" day in and day out. No sir, now she could practice medicine as she saw fit. And no hospitals either, Kelly wanted her own private practice and wanted to do it right here in Tacoma, Washington. Well, there was that little matter of the...

KellyChapter 16

As they talked, they heard a helicopter approach and land close by. Ames’ aide got out, followed by Kevin Murphy who was carrying a cardboard box. He ran up and saluted Kelly who then looked at him carefully. His eyes still showed black, but there was now only a Band-Aid across the bridge of his nose. He saluted Ames and said, “General, your lunch, sir!” He opened the box and Kelly started to laugh. In the box were a dozen wrapped hot dogs. She helped herself and passed the box around. Solov...

Kelly friend fashion tease

She was only 16 years old, her name was Kelly; she had dark hair, she was pretty, she wore glasses and had a nice body for her age. She live alone with only her mother. Three months ago her mom started seeing a guy. He was 35 years old, kinda tall with green eyes and dark hair. He had a good body with big arms and a big chest. He was funny and really nice to Kelly. Sometimes he would tell her how pretty she was and that the guy she fell for was going to be a very lucky guy. He was fun to...

Kelly in Her Apartment

Keda My head was spinning; I just watched my young receptionist strip naked and masturbate. I worked for a small construction company. During one of our growth spurts we hired a new receptionist. Her name was Kelly. She was 19 and had just graduated from a tech school. She was beautiful, just loosing her baby fat and turning into a stunning young lady. She was about 5 feet 6 inches tall. She had the shiniest brown hair. Whitest perfect teeth. Great smile. Full lush lips. She had been a...

KellyChapter 25

The next morning Kelly and Mike were up at five o’clock. They were surprised to find Bill and Chris up, too. Somewhere the two reporters had found BDUs and combat boots. Then after a quick cup of coffee the four went outside. At five-thirty it was still pitch dark and quite cold. Kevin and Katrina were waiting in jeeps and drove them over to the parade ground. They took their positions at the head of the formations. It was obvious from the confusion that the division had never been assembled...

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