Attitude adjustment
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Anne awoke naked in a small room, hands tied above her head to an overhead beam, legs tied spread wide to each side of the room. She had no recollection as to how she got here. Last thing she remembered was talking to two girls at a club. Apart from that her memory was a blur. As she tried to free herself from her bonds her full breasts gently swayed. She felt the cool air on her shaved cunt.
After some time a door opened and the two girls entered looking at her smirking. Both wore a tight rubber cat suit accentuating their petite bodies that made Anne look like an old hag, even though she was well built and not even in her mid-twenties. They expressed their disappointment with Anne not appreciating the value of lesbian sex. Pieces of a conversation entered Anne?s brain. Quite drunk she had sat with the two ranting and raving on just how disgusting she thought lesbian sex was. It dawned on her that she was in big trouble. As Anne opened her mouth to apologize they shoved two pairs of well worn panties in her mouth and taped it shut to keep them in. Anne tried to beg through her panty gag as she saw them approach her, one with a cane in her hand, the other one holding a fierce looking whip.
They made fun of her pleading as the one with the whip stood before her, while the other one walked behind Anne. Without hesitation they whipped her mercilessly, the whip coming down hard on her tits, tummy, legs, ass and pussy. The whipgirl obviously enjoyed making her jump by hitting Anne?s ?nipples and her pussy extra hard. The canegirl wasn't gentler, she brought down one blow after another on her back, ass and thighs, sometimes spreading Anne?s asscheeks to let her get a particularly vicious one right on her asshole. After an hour they stopped but only to switch places and continue.
Finally they stopped and approached Anne smiling. Anne had already no strength left and just hung in her bonds, realizing two things: one was that those two girls from hell were far from being finished. The other one troubled Anne more. It was the moist, tingling feeling in her cunt that made a part of her hope for more.
Each one of the girl took one of Anne?s nipples and ground their fingernails deep into her well-whipped nipples. They told her that it was very rude not to thank them for their effort over the last two hours and twisted her nipples viciously as Anne tried to say "thank you" through her gag. Laughing they carried on tormenting her nipples until they were satisfied with her response.
They took Anne down and tied her down spread-eagled. Next they placed clamps on her nipples and connected them to a chain. As they took out her gag, they explained that they going to give her the first of many lessons on just how tasty another woman's pussy was. Whipgirl straddled Anne?s face, grinding her pussy in her face, almost suffocating her while holding the nipple chain tight to increase Anne?s motivation to lick. Canegirl decided to cover Anne?s pussy with wax. She pulled her lips apart and poured wax all over her pussy then peeled it off only to pour more wax on her. Whipgirl riding Anne?s face commented on how much better her licking skills become while being waxed which encouraged Canegirl to pour even more, even hotter wax on her. After an hour of non-stop licking one to multiple orgasms she finally got up. Anne was spent. She babbled ?thank yous? while her tired tongue seemed to taste nothing but pussy juice. Even through her nose came nothing but the scent of pussy. As Canegirl positioned herself over her and slowly squatted down on Anne?s face she moaned. They hadn?t planned on giving her a rest; they just wanted to change places and continue.
After both girls were satisfied they made Anne stand again, re-tied her hands to the beam, re-gagged her and approached her with huge strap-ons. Tears dwelled in Anne?s eyes as she saw them pour cinnamon oil over their fake dicks. They explained to her that she shouldn't get pleasure through a fucking, hence the oil, but they both smiled, letting Anne know it was only an excuse to make her suffer more. They entered her holes at the same time pounding Anne?s ass and pussy. The sheer size of their tools would have been enough to make her suffer, but the oil made it an agonizing experience. They fucked Anne for an hour while running their fingernails all over her, leaving scratch marks on her boobs and her inner thighs. Anne believed it was because of her exhaustion but half an hour into her fucking she shivered as an orgasm washed through her. The girls realized it and doubled her efforts bringing Anne to the brink of fainting.
Once they stopped fucking Anne they left the strap-ons inside her and tied them down with rough rope to keep them in place, grinding into Anne?s flesh, the knot of this safety belt pressing down hard on her clit. Her cuntflaps bulged from either side of the ropes and they attached a series of clamps to her flaps and nipples with weights attached to them. They left wishing Anne a good night, leaving her in darkness as she heard a heavy bolt locking her inside her dungeon. Left alone in darkness Anne felt her whole body ache, her tits, cunt and asshole burn from the harsh treatment and yet, as she rocked her hips slightly, Anne felt the warm feeling in her cunt again. In a trance she rocked her hips until she finally fell asleep with the dull ache that was her body and the warm tingling centre of her cunt.
The next morning Anne awoke as the girls untied her from the beam, but didn't untie her hands. Anne collapsed on the floor struggling to find a position that wouldn't hurt too much. The girls laughed at her efforts and held her down with their feet time and again. Grinding their boots into Anne?s tormented flesh they made a spectacle out of Anne?s body only to see her struggling some more once they released her. Finally they took off the clamps and Anne almost lost consciousness as the blood flowed back into her nipples and cunt. The girls told her to help her get the blood flow back and started spanking her tits and pussy hard as the blood rushed back. At last they pulled the strap-on out of Anne?s pussy and made her lick it clean only to make her do the same thing with the on that was up her ass.
The girls asked Anne if she was thirsty and she nodded yes. They undid the gag and dragged her across the room to a bucket half filled with their piss. Anne looked in the bucket, the stench of the piss filling her nostrils. Still a part f her was thankful as Canegirl put her foot on Anne?s neck and pressed her face in the bucket, while Whipgirl whipped her ass. After short breaks to keep her from suffocating Anne drank it all and her ass was on fire. They wiped the piss from Anne?s face using soiled panties then gagged her again with them. Her tits were tied very tight with rough rope and Anne was made to kneel in front of a chair. They laid her swelling orbs on the seat and attached clamps to her nipples tying one end of some string to the clamps and the other end to the opposite end of the chair so Anne?s nipples were stretched painfully.
They shoved a spiked dildo up Anne?s cunt and a board was put under her pussy. On it were brushes with hard bristles pointing at her cunt. They worked together again. While Canegirl shoved her foot up Anne?s ass fucking her roughly to get her to grind her pussy over the bristles, Whipgirl caned Anne?s boobs hard. They spent a generous amount of time like that before they stopped. The girls took the clamps off Anne?s nipples and twisted them as the blood rushed back while Anne winced in pain and took out the gag. Canegirl was shoving her foot in Anne?s mouth to suck it clean while Whipgirl ground her nipples under her heels on the seat. After Anne sucked long and hard on both feet, they changed places, re-gagged her, put the clamps back on to give Anne another dose of this treatment. Anne?s pussy was raw and it felt like was on fire by the time they were finally finished. The girls left her tied to the chair once again locking her in. Anne?s mind seemed to have slipped in her cunt some time ago as all she felt she was came down to the pulse between her legs.
The girls came back after two hours, releasing the gag, clamps and the dildo up Anne?s ass but left her kneeling in front of the chair. Canegirl put on the strap-on again, moved up behind Anne and started fucking her ass hard while scratching her fingernails over her pussy, twisting her clit viciously and giving the spiked dildo up her pussy a few good turns. Whipgirl sat down on the chair, on Anne?s tits on the chair that is, and forced her head into her pussy while she wriggled her ass around (and Anne?s boobs crushed underneath) while Anne had to eat her. Again, they changed places after what seemed like an eternity. They released Anne and removed the rope around her tits only to spank them with table tennis bats to get the circulation back going.
Next they tied her head down to the beam, legs spread wide. They replaced the spiked dildo with a thick, long candle and left while the candle was slowly burning down. With every move Anne made wax dropped from the candle on her tormented pussy. To Anne it seemed like the candle slipped slowly deeper into her wet cunt and couldn?t tell if the heat she felt inside came from the wax or more like her cunt slowly taking over her mind and screaming for more. Over time she felt no longer abducted but rather in the place she was supposed to be.
They returned just as the fire in Anne?s cunt and candle were about to physically fuse. ?Ignoring the fact that her pussy was soon to be seriously burnt Anne moaned as she felt a huge orgasm approach. She was pulled forwards so that the excess wax ran down the crack of her ass and her cunt. Anne bucked in a violent orgasm as the wax flooded her cunt. The girls laughed at her ass her spasms slowly subsided. They made Anne promise to be her plaything for life. It took all the mental capacity that was left in Anne to agree before the tiny rest of brain left in her slowly dropped and left her with nothing but a pulsating cunt for a brain. They took Anne down and tied her down on her back. This time though they tied her legs spread wide up beside her head which made her thrust out her ass and pussy. They gagged her again with new pairs of worn panties and gave her thighs and ass a good makeover with canes. Then they covered the spiked dildo with cinnamon oil and shoved it roughly up Anne?s ass, making her scream in her panty gag. Another huge dildo was pushed inside her pussy. They put a vicious clamp on her clit and clamped Anne?s inner lips shut with several clamps to make the dildo stay inside her pussy. Anne?s outer cuntlips were also clamped together several times.
The girls put clamps on Anne?s nipples as well and connect them with some string and pulled them so tight together they touch. They took a vibrator and shoved it between her still clamped inner and outer lips and made it rest on her clamped clit. As they turned it on the vibrator made all the clamps on Anne?s pussy and clit vibrate and they laughed at her as she tried to wriggle around. They told Anne that she shouldn't waste her energy since the batteries are truly long life and that they would be back later with some of their friends to try out their new paintoy. Before they left they branded their initials in the soles of Anne?s feet and showered her face with their piss. Again they left her in darkness, knowing that this was but the beginning. Her last conscious thought before her mind officially shut down and left her cunt in charge was one of deeply felt gratitude.
Anne awoke naked in a small room, hands tied
above her head to an overhead beam, legs tied spread wide to each side of the
room. She had no recollection as to how she got here. Last thing she remembered
was talking to two girls at a club. Apart from that her memory was a blur. As
she tried to free herself from her bonds her full breasts gently swayed. She
felt the cool air on her shaved cunt.
After some time a door opened and the two girls
entered looking at her smirking. Both wore a tight rubber cat suit accentuating
their petite bodies that made Anne look like an old hag, even though she was
well built and not even in her mid-twenties. They expressed their
disappointment with Anne not appreciating the value of lesbian sex. Pieces of a
conversation entered Anne?s brain. Quite drunk she had sat with the two ranting
and raving on just how disgusting she thought lesbian sex was. It dawned on her
that she was in big trouble. As Anne opened her mouth to apologize they shoved
two pairs of well worn panties in her mouth and taped it shut to keep them in. Anne
tried to beg through her panty gag as she saw them approach her, one with a
cane in her hand, the other one holding a fierce looking whip.
They made fun of her pleading as the one with the whip
stood before her, while the other one walked behind Anne. Without hesitation they
whipped her mercilessly, the whip coming down hard on her tits, tummy, legs, ass and pussy. The whipgirl obviously enjoyed
making her jump by hitting Anne?s ?nipples and her pussy extra hard. The
canegirl wasn't gentler, she brought down one blow after another on her back,
ass and thighs, sometimes spreading Anne?s asscheeks to let her get a
particularly vicious one right on her asshole. After an hour they stopped but
only to switch places and continue.
Finally they stopped and approached Anne smiling. Anne
had already no strength left and just hung in her bonds, realizing two things:
one was that those two girls from hell were far from being finished. The other
one troubled Anne more. It was the moist, tingling feeling in her cunt that
made a part of her hope for more.
Each one of the girl took one of Anne?s nipples and ground
their fingernails deep into her well-whipped nipples. They told her that it was
very rude not to thank them for their effort over the last two hours and twisted
her nipples viciously as Anne tried to say "thank you" through her
gag. Laughing they carried on tormenting her nipples until they were satisfied
with her response.
They took Anne down and tied her down spread-eagled. Next
they placed clamps on her nipples and connected them to a chain. As they took
out her gag, they explained that they going to give her the first of many
lessons on just how tasty another woman's pussy was. Whipgirl straddled Anne?s
face, grinding her pussy in her face, almost suffocating her while holding the nipple
chain tight to increase Anne?s motivation to lick. Canegirl decided to cover Anne?s
pussy with wax. She pulled her lips apart and poured wax all over her pussy
then peeled it off only to pour more wax on her. Whipgirl riding Anne?s face commented
on how much better her licking skills become while being waxed which encouraged
Canegirl to pour even more, even hotter wax on her. After an hour of non-stop
licking one to multiple orgasms she finally got up. Anne was spent. She babbled
?thank yous? while her tired tongue seemed to taste nothing but pussy juice.
Even through her nose came nothing but the scent of pussy. As Canegirl
positioned herself over her and slowly squatted down on Anne?s face she moaned.
They hadn?t planned on giving her a rest; they just wanted to change places and
continue.
After both girls were satisfied they made Anne stand
again, re-tied her hands to the beam, re-gagged her and approached her
with huge strap-ons. Tears dwelled in Anne?s eyes as she saw them pour cinnamon
oil over their fake dicks. They explained to her that she shouldn't get
pleasure through a fucking, hence the oil, but they both smiled, letting Anne
know it was only an excuse to make her suffer more. They entered her holes at
the same time pounding Anne?s ass and pussy. The sheer size of their tools
would have been enough to make her suffer, but the oil made it an agonizing
experience. They fucked Anne for an hour while running their fingernails all
over her, leaving scratch marks on her boobs and her inner thighs. Anne
believed it was because of her exhaustion but half an hour into her fucking she
shivered as an orgasm washed through her. The girls realized it and doubled her
efforts bringing Anne to the brink of fainting.
Once they stopped fucking Anne they left the strap-ons
inside her and tied them down with rough rope to keep them in place, grinding
into Anne?s flesh, the knot of this safety belt pressing down hard on her clit.
Her cuntflaps bulged from either side of the ropes and they attached a series
of clamps to her flaps and nipples with weights attached to them. They left
wishing Anne a good night, leaving her in darkness as she heard a heavy bolt
locking her inside her dungeon. Left alone in darkness Anne felt her whole body
ache, her tits, cunt and asshole burn from the harsh
treatment and yet, as she rocked her hips slightly, Anne felt the warm feeling
in her cunt again. In a trance she rocked her hips until she finally fell asleep
with the dull ache that was her body and the warm tingling centre of her cunt.
The next morning Anne awoke as the girls untied her
from the beam, but didn't untie her hands. Anne collapsed on the floor
struggling to find a position that wouldn't hurt too much. The girls laughed at
her efforts and held her down with their feet time and again. Grinding their
boots into Anne?s tormented flesh they made a spectacle out of Anne?s body only
to see her struggling some more once they released her. Finally they took off
the clamps and Anne almost lost consciousness as the blood flowed back into her
nipples and cunt. The girls told her to help her get the blood flow back and
started spanking her tits and pussy hard as the blood rushed back. At last they
pulled the strap-on out of Anne?s pussy and made her lick it clean only to make
her do the same thing with the on that was up her ass.
The girls asked Anne if she was thirsty and she nodded
yes. They undid the gag and dragged her across the room to a bucket half filled
with their piss. Anne looked in the bucket, the stench of the piss filling her
nostrils. Still a part f her was thankful as Canegirl put her foot on Anne?s neck
and pressed her face in the bucket, while Whipgirl whipped her ass. After short
breaks to keep her from suffocating Anne drank it all and her ass was on fire.
They wiped the piss from Anne?s face using soiled panties then gagged her again
with them. Her tits were tied very tight with rough rope and Anne was made to
kneel in front of a chair. They laid her swelling orbs on the seat and attached
clamps to her nipples tying one end of some string to the clamps and the other
end to the opposite end of the chair so Anne?s nipples were stretched
painfully.
They shoved a spiked dildo up Anne?s cunt and a
board was put under her pussy. On it were brushes with hard bristles pointing
at her cunt. They worked together again. While Canegirl shoved her foot up Anne?s
ass fucking her roughly to get her to grind her pussy over the
bristles, Whipgirl caned Anne?s boobs hard. They spent a generous amount of
time like that before they stopped. The girls took the clamps off Anne?s
nipples and twisted them as the blood rushed back while Anne winced in pain and
took out the gag. Canegirl was shoving her foot in Anne?s mouth to suck it
clean while Whipgirl ground her nipples under her heels on the seat. After Anne
sucked long and hard on both feet, they changed places, re-gagged her, put the
clamps back on to give Anne another dose of this treatment. Anne?s pussy was
raw and it felt like was on fire by the time they were finally finished. The
girls left her tied to the chair once again locking her in. Anne?s mind seemed
to have slipped in her cunt some time ago as all she felt she was came down to
the pulse between her legs.
The girls came back after two hours, releasing the
gag, clamps and the dildo up Anne?s ass but left her kneeling in
front of the chair. Canegirl put on the strap-on again, moved up behind Anne
and started fucking her ass hard while scratching her fingernails over her
pussy, twisting her clit viciously and giving the spiked dildo up her pussy a
few good turns. Whipgirl sat down on the chair, on Anne?s tits on the chair
that is, and forced her head into her pussy while she wriggled her ass around
(and Anne?s boobs crushed underneath) while Anne had to eat her. Again, they
changed places after what seemed like an eternity. They released Anne and
removed the rope around her tits only to spank them with table tennis bats to
get the circulation back going.
Next they tied her head down to the beam, legs spread
wide. They replaced the spiked dildo with a thick, long candle and left while
the candle was slowly burning down. With every move Anne made wax dropped from
the candle on her tormented pussy. To Anne it seemed like the candle slipped
slowly deeper into her wet cunt and couldn?t tell if the heat she felt inside
came from the wax or more like her cunt slowly taking over her mind and
screaming for more. Over time she felt no longer abducted but rather in the
place she was supposed to be.
They returned just as the fire in Anne?s cunt and
candle were about to physically fuse. ?Ignoring
the fact that her pussy was soon to be seriously burnt Anne moaned as she felt
a huge orgasm approach. She was pulled forwards so that the excess wax ran down
the crack of her ass and her cunt. Anne bucked in a violent orgasm as the wax
flooded her cunt. The girls laughed at her ass her spasms slowly subsided. They
made Anne promise to be her plaything for life. It took all the mental capacity
that was left in Anne to agree before the tiny rest of brain left in her slowly
dropped and left her with nothing but a pulsating cunt for a brain. They took Anne
down and tied her down on her back. This time though they tied her legs spread
wide up beside her head which made her thrust out her ass and pussy. They gagged
her again with new pairs of worn panties and gave her thighs and ass a good
makeover with canes. Then they covered the spiked dildo with cinnamon oil and
shoved it roughly up Anne?s ass, making her scream in her panty gag. Another
huge dildo was pushed inside her pussy. They put a vicious clamp on her clit
and clamped Anne?s inner lips shut with several clamps to make the dildo stay
inside her pussy. Anne?s outer cuntlips were also clamped together several
times.
The girls put clamps on Anne?s nipples as well and
connect them with some string and pulled them so tight together they touch.
They took a vibrator and shoved it between her still clamped inner and outer
lips and made it rest on her clamped clit. As they turned it on the vibrator made
all the clamps on Anne?s pussy and clit vibrate and they laughed at her as she
tried to wriggle around. They told Anne that she shouldn't waste her energy
since the batteries are truly long life and that they would be back later with
some of their friends to try out their new paintoy. Before they left they branded
their initials in the soles of Anne?s feet and showered her face with their
piss. Again they left her in darkness, knowing that this was but the beginning.
Her last conscious thought before her mind officially shut down and left her
cunt in charge was one of deeply felt gratitude.
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Before Michelle dragged Brittany back into my life, I had been having a good senior year. After she did, every day felt like Christmas until they gave me the diploma. At the beginning of the school year, our swim team was ranked number one in a state known for its swimming powerhouses. By default, it gave us the number one ranking in the region, and most experts ranked us number two nationally. By the end of the swim season, no one doubted we were the best high school team in the country....
I moved myself to the elevator, switched into my working clothes and then opened the doors for Rod to get on. He was a little taken back to see me in the elevator when the doors opened. "Wow, didn't expect you here. If everybody else is getting on we're going to need a bigger elevator." "No, everybody else is already there, I had some last minute things I needed to take care of, so I thought I'd just pick you up on the way." "Weird way to travel," he said. "Listen. While I've...
"Of course," Judge Amanda Lang said, "this is a desperate ploy by a man who needs to gain back a win from a huge loss. I know some of the partners at his firm. They're pretty brutal. My guess is that they probably demanded that Leary do whatever he can to get the account back. A hundred million dollars probably doesn't constitute their biggest account, but it's a lot of money, nonetheless." "Not their biggest account!?" Susan said surprised. "I'll tell you the truth, it's the biggest...
May 29, 1988, Chicago, Illinois “He hung up?” Kara giggled. “Yes! I’m guessing he was expecting another brother and didn’t appreciate the news!” “You’re right!” Kara giggled. “What a turkey! Are you going to call back?” “I figure right about now Jennifer is calling the hospital and asking to be connected to your room.” True to what I’d said, the phone rang. “What did you tell your son?” Jennifer asked when I answered. “The little turkey hung up on me when I told him that he had a new...
Zelda was amazed at how good she felt when she woke up in a nice bed with no lumps and sags in it. She took a fast shower and put on yesterday's underwear and Jack's tee shirt and shorts. She wrinkled her nose. She remembered Jack promised her an advance on her salary, however he was paying her. This meant she could get something better to wear than what she had now. She felt great all over as she walked out of her bedroom and stretched her body. She came into the living room and gave her...
I slept hard on Friday night ... and woke up a little disoriented – maybe I had some sort of "jet lag" following two hard afternoons of lovemaking with those exciting girls. The session with Mai was rolling over in my mind, for it had turned out so much better than either Mary or I thought it could. I rolled over to see bright sunshine coming thru the blinds ... but was surprised to find I'd been allowed to sleep in this late... 8:40?!? Before I sprang out of the rack, I remembered the...
The construction continued at Teddy's. They would finish everything by Friday. Dr. Dianne Sharp came over and visited Carol's school again. She brought six of her staff with her. The WE were fixing the other patients at Sonoma State Hospital. These were the less severely mentally handicapped. They all took notes on how Carol ran her school. They also took copies of the flier Sam and Carol handed out Monday night. Dianne said that they had one hundred patients. They all needed education....
I woke up a few hours later with Jan’s head on my chest. I must have really worn her out since she was in the kind of deep sleep that envelops your entire being. It took several shakes to bring her out and then it took more than a few minutes for her to regain her bearings. She finally stretched like a waking cat and fixed me with a great big smile, jumped up on my chest and kissed me as passionately as I’ve ever been kissed. As the kiss broke the words started to flow like water from a...
Sunday, May 12th, 1996, Sanford Maine Mmmmm, it felt so good to be waking up snuggled up with my little, Sis. Her bed was pretty comfy too, but the walls were too goddamn pink for my tastes. Although I couldn’t say that pink didn’t have its beauty, that little pussy of hers was perfection. I could live inside her pinkness forever and never have it bother me. Feeling her spooned up against me, her ass tight against my pelvis, with my morning wood squished into her butt crack, was divine....
Athea was knocking on the door and a moment later Chalissa opened. “Hello Athea, are you searching for Menja? Meyra is almost done with her hair,” Chalissa greeted, surprised and a bit shyly. “That’s good; when she is done we all can go into the town together. I’m sure you and Meyra need a lot of new things to get ready to leave Paras tomorrow,” Athea replied smiling. “Leave Paras?” Chalissa asked wide-eyed. “Yes, tomorrow we will sail for Vernya. There is a war we have to take care of. I...
Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: Dad tells me that the secret to anything is to put good people on it, then to stay out of their way. In the case of the wedding it was a synergy of the staff, Special Events, Aunt Francine's set crew and the Amish. Supervising all this was Aunt Jo and her team of students. Some of them are here tonight—give us a wave. Aunt Jo says that all she ever said was, "That's fine. Keep going." I ask this, who got them out of the motel before the media...
Well Adjusted By Geneva A helper at a secret facility that makes troubled young men into girls to save them from a life of crime, falls in love with one of them. START The first time I saw Peter Michaels was in a police cell in Derby. My boss, Henry Lanchester, had brought me along in the first interview with what we hoped was the latest candidate for our programme. Peter was sitting forlornly on a plain metal chair in the interview room. It was stark, dull and plain enough,...
Hi everyone, this is Vansh, this is my first story for the ISS, to write is my passion for very long time, getting on this section is completely new to me. On the feedback about my words and presentation. I am interested to touch the readers deepest fantasy. This is story completely a piece of imagination with no reference to any real incidence or person. A small town boy out of his hometown to the city for further academics is common trend these days. I too got to pune this year earlier for...
It was the second week of December when I had an unwelcome visitor. Our receptionist let me know there was a man wanting to see me in the lobby. I walked out of my office toward the front and when I saw who was waiting I had a pretty good idea what this might be about. "Are you Gabriel Allan Hancock?" the man asked. "I am," I answered. Neither of us offered to shake hands. This was not a conventional business meeting. He passed me a large manila envelope. "Sir, you have been...
I helped out around the farm as much as I could. Since I didn't know my way around a farm very well, Kathia had to explain an awful lot to me. She was always very patient with me and never complained, even when I did things the wrong way. We talked frequently, her about her life and Gianna and her husband, and me asking her questions about those things, plus this new world I was in. One afternoon, while we were carrying buckets of water back to house, I asked her about the blue dragon I...
I woke up feeling more rested than I had since the accident. The Accident. I might as well say since the time my life fell apart. Since my world ended. Funny how we play with words to make them less meaningful. She's in a family way. She fulfilled her wifely duties. The accident. I woke up feeling more rested than I had since I lost the lover I'd been pursuing for the past few years. What Sam had started and Nancy had finished had felt good. Beyond good. I needed that feeling. Oh, the...
My wife, Monica (not her real name), and I were born and raised in an Italian neighborhood in Brooklyn, New York, and after graduating from college in upstate New York, my career brought us Pittsburgh, where we currently reside. We’re in our early forties now, and live in a hilly suburb, which is typical for this area, and that helped give rise to this story. My name is Leonardo (Leo), and Monica’s exhibitionism helped us to go beyond the swinging we did with other couples early in our...
ExhibitionismBut, FIRST. I needed to make the ancient of days Clark forklift run. With the forklift I could move the palletized machinery. The Clark was 2.3 Ford 4 cylinder powered. The 2.3, also called the 2300, was probably the best single overhead cam 4 cylinder ever built ... rugged, reliable and capable of extensive performance modification. The Clark engine was on the low end of the performance curve. Reliability was key. This one was ‘middle of the pile’ as far as location in the ‘maybe next...
A young man by a girl was desired To give her the thrills she required, But he died of old age Ere his cock could assuage The volcanic desire it inspired. License: Creative Commons Attribution-No Derivative Works 3.0 When my neighbour, Mrs. Wilson, turned me into her boy-toy at the impressionable age of fifteen I was torn between pleasure and embarrassment. The woman was fifty-three years-old when it started, her husband the manager of the neighbourhood bank just blocks away, mother of...
On Sunday morning, Shirley not only asked Millie, one of the girls in the group who had not hooked up with one of the male members, to move so she could take the seat next to me, she actually spoke to me. "Do you know if the Laundromat in town is open on Sunday?" I didn't know. "I seem to recall it is," I answered. "I understand it's bigger and less crowded than the one here on campus," she said. "Would you like to see if it's open?" I asked, pouncing on the opportunity she had...
You bit your lip as you watch the video. The recording showed a hotel room with a focus on the bed where two people were having sex. Without a problem you recognized yourself – which wasn't hard considering that you were wearing only garter-belt, stockings and high-heels. Your [A1]ravishing [A2]beautiful [A3]average face is twisted in ecstasy as your firm [B1]big [B2]large [B3]average breasts bounce up and down, as you ride the [C1]strap-on of a female under you. [C2]dick of a male under...
Everyone Wants a Piece of EllieChapter 1Times were hard for everyone in 1935, especially those who felt the effects of the dust bowl in the mid-west. Nowhere was it more difficult than in the Oklahoma region, where rain was almost non-existent that year, and crops dried up before they could be harvested. The result was a steady stream of cars and trucks filled with destitute families heading for California, ?the land of milk and honey!?One such truck, loaded down with a family of six and...
The Making of Lisa Stevens by Aleisha James The following is a work of fiction, intended for the enjoyment of adults only. It contains depictions of sexual behaviour including themes of forced feminization. Do not read this story if such themes are offensive to you or if you are below the age of majority in your location. If, on the other hand, you enjoy this kind of story, and are old enough to be legally permitted to read it, then I hope you find it to your liking. Any...
Friday, February 8th, New Hampshire "Is this the famous artist Katherine O'Malley?" were the first words I heard when I picked up the phone that cold February day. "Daddy?" I asked, unable to keep the excitement out of my voice. "How's the weather over there in sunny New Hampshire these days?" he asked in his deep, unmistakable voice, the smiling, teasing tone clear. "You're watching the weather channel aren't you?" I accused grumpily as I lifted my eyes to my apartment window...
As the New Year fast approaches, we disregard for a moment all that has surrounded us over the last 9 months. We sit together in our hotel room, relaxing as much as we can when I decide to give you a slow, gentle massage. I ask you to go take a shower to let the hot steamy water cascade over your nakedness softening your flesh so the oil I use will soak into your pores and help relax your mind. Your beautiful blue eyes light up, before I can finish the next sentence, the water is running and...
I just about skipped home. I’d never felt so exhilarated in my life. Danni had always been my best friend. Now she was teetering on the brink of being my lover. My mind was filled with the unspoken joy of holding hands with her, the kisses we had shared and the touch of her hands over my back. It had all felt incredible and I couldn’t wait until I saw her again. I went to bed smiling and soon fell into a deep, contented sleep. I woke early the next morning, an hour before I really needed to. I...
By the year 2250 time travel was available to all alpha men and women, and was used for taking holidays and for those dong college projects. There was nothing like seeing the real thing, after all.Elsa and Melissa both enjoyed time travel and had the means to pay the hefty prices involved.It was now three years since Elsa and Melissa had landed in the year 2384. Both had been sixteen-years-old when they had got into the time machine in the year 2198. They were supposed to go back to the 1950’s...
SpankingLittle Red Riding Hood I met Conrad in a pub around the corner from work in the city. We exchanged a few glances and smiles then just hit it off. We never planed to meet, but he was always there when I popped in for a drink with the lads after work. He was an artist. I got to meet his friends and it wasn't long before he had my number and invited me to one of his art exhibitions. I was somewhat in awe. I admired his work, his style, his lifestyle and his friends. I hadn't a gay bone...
Diane stared at the gate which stretched across the wide driveway and towered over her. She gazed past it, her eye following the two lines of perfectly manicured juniper trees towards the looming mansion in the distance. She did not feel the same sense of creepy dread as she had at the church. Instead, she felt out of her league, glimpsing into a world upon which she had no business intruding. Ned stepped up to her and whistled. "Some digs, huh? No wonder the family's squabblin' over...
“What the fuck, how could you?” Amy was red-faced and furious looking. “She is my friend, I thought you were just training at the gym, I didn’t realize the training included fucking her as well.”I tried to remain calm and not rise to the torrent of verbal abuse that my daughter threw at me for the last five minutes.I had finally plucked up the courage and told her that I was in a relationship with Jade, who was my daughter's nineteen-year-old best friend from Uni. We had been together for just...
TeenJohn was at the stove cooking his breakfast when Aileen walked past, dragging her hand across his butt on her way to the garage."I'm going to the store," she sighed, as she did every week."Of course you are," he replied sarcastically with a grin."Mmmm hm.""Happy anniversary to you too," he said, still grinning."Happy anniversary!"A short while later he took a quick break, as he always did, to get a drink and check the Find My Friends app on his phone. This time, however, he was...
CuckoldMegan's Chapter The last few days before Patrick left were hard. I had seen one version of what would happen over there, and I didn't like it one bit. It could be worse, however. My looks at the future were of two different kinds. There was the crystal clear kind. Those were set in stone, and nothing would change them. Even if I told them to the person involved, it would not change anything. The second kind were the ones that were fuzzy and ragged on the edges. Those were not cast in...
Introduction: Afraid of coming in second place to oldest sister, Lizzy seduces her big brother big time. My older sister Emma always seemed to have everything I didnt, so when our older brother Henry started sneaking into her room at night, my jealousy hit an all time high. Henry was sort of the pride and joy of our family. All three of us females in the house favored him for different reasons. Ever since dad left us mom had sort of looked to Henry for help with us girls and things around the...
“Did they leave?” “I don’t know when they left, Peter. But the next morning when I woke up the only people in the Junkyard were Bull, Norma Jean, Lamar, Katie, and me.” “So, it was over?” She laughed. “I said it was the kind of story you had never heard before. We stayed for four days. One of the reasons for the extra time was that Norma Jean didn’t want Katie to leave the Junkyard with her black eye. She didn’t want to take the chance of the State Police running across her and seeing that...
In my search for a good oil massage I went to a Thai place that is 8 blocks away. The first time I went a young Thai lady was my massage therapist. This place had no walls between each room, just a cloth curtain hanging from the ceiling. She had me wear some tiny disposable shorts which wasn’t encouraging for some personal attention. After I changed, she came into the room and had me lay down and gave me first a dry towel rub but after about 10-minutes she started using the oil. She was very...
Your all alone and sacred in the woods. It's been days since you got separated from your group. Your hungry, scared and and being followed by 3 walkers. As you try to run you trip over a fallen tree, you look up and a walker is almost on top of you. You close your eyes and wait for the bite the will turn you into on of them. Just as you have given up hope a gunshot rings out in the quiet forest and the walkers head explodes covering you in zombie filth. You turn to see who save you and there...
I’m Fucking His Sister I had been fucking my best friend’s younger sister for a few months when he asked, “Are you fucking my sister?” Of course I said, “Yes” after all he was my best friend. Jason said, “I want to watch.” I laughed and said, “I don’t think she would want you too. She gets pretty wild, she really likes sex, and she gets pretty verbal too.” Jason said, “She doesn’t need to know that I’m in the room with you and she doesn’t need to know that I’m watching...