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? For as long as I can remember, I've wanted to be naked in front of people, to display my body to an audience, to be seen nude.

?? It's always be a recurring theme in my sexual fantasies, and has always been very strong. I first had detailed fantasies from about the age of 13, when I began puberty, and my body began to change.

? To begin with, I imagined that I was at school, changing after a P.E. class, and I would be the one who would not attempt to hide myself from the other girls ? my t-shirt would come off, and I'd be facing the wall, and then I would intentionally knock something so that I would have to turn to pick it up, so everyone would see my chest. This made me feel very excited, so the fantasy would continue to swimming class, and this time it was much better, because I could be completely nude..

???? I would come back into the changing rooms, and I'd wrap my towel around me before taking off my costume underneath. My towel would only be wrapped loosely, so just a little movement would send it to the floor. I'd go to the sink to wash my hands, loosen my towel until it was just clinging on to my breasts, and on the way back it would fall to the floor, leaving me completely nude in front of all my classmates. I would blush, and mutter something under my breath as my erect nipples poked out provocatively, as if it was an accident, but I'd stand still for a few moments, and turn around on the spot as if looking to where my locker was, so I was seen by all, and then I would flick my hair to one side as I bent down to pick my towel up. This was my favourite moment in the fantasy because I could expose my pouting pussy lips (and my tight ring) to whoever was behind me. The best thing was that whoever saw me from behind would know instantly that I was doing it on purpose (and everybody else would guess) because my pussy would be swollen and glistening with excitement.

?? After I picked up the towel, I would turn back around to my viewer, and look them in the eye, so they knew that I wanted them to see...

???? This fantasy developed more and more, to the point where because I'd done it so often, and each time had been more blatant, I began to get a reputation for displaying my body. This went round the school, until everybody knew about it, even the teachers. I absolutely loved it, because as I walked down the corridor or had lunch in the dining hall, everyone knew I loved to be naked and that I wanted them to see my body. Things came to a head one day after the school swimming competition, when the older three years of the school were at our school's pool.

? I had this reputation for being naked in front of my classmates and there were older girls who took a big interest in me because of this. I wanted to show to as many people as I could, so I welcomed and encouraged their attention, and on this day a group of 5 or 6 sixth-formers decided to enjoy themelves with me. After the last race had been swum, the changing room was packed, and by now it was a foregone conclusion that I would walk up and down in front of them all, completely nude, under the pretence of getting things from my locker.

?? The thought of it made my throat dry, my heart accelerate, and my pussy throb, and as it happened, I didn't get very far before this group decided to take matters into their own hands...

???? I was approached by two girls as I entered the changing room, and taken by each arm into the centre of the floor. They held my arms, but not very tightly, because I knew what what was going to happen next. A chair had been placed in the middle of the floor, and I was instructed to stand on it. I didn't say a word, but climbed up with no hesitation, and looked around at the crowd of girls.

? One of the older girls told me to strip, and I was nude in almost no time at all, my costume thrown to the edge of the room, my wet hair dripping down my body. I was experiencing such intense pleasure at my total display that my knees buckled, and I moved my weight from foot to foot, moving my hips slightly. All eyes were on me, and all of my body was on view ? my nipples were standing out, and my arousal was obvious because my pussy lips were swollen and hanging down, and my clit poked forward, pulsating.

? I opened my mouth just slightly, and gently curled my hair behind my ears, as I slowly turned in a circle, form foot to foot, savouring the exquisite experience of being on total display, of having my body examined intimately by an audience.. As I did so, each and every girl present could see the words I had written on my lower stomach, just above my pubic hair. The words had made me feel excited throughout the day and had built my anticipation for this moment. I had used a black marker pen in front of a mirror in the bathroom at home, and had written my most honest desire.. 'Use me'.

??? I wanted to be examined more intimately, so I stepped down from the chair, and the crowd parted silently as I climbed on to the bench just next to it. I slowly put one knee on, then the other, and then put one hand down in front of me and then the other, so I was on all fours. The group came forward to fill the space, so that I was surrounded, and I gradually parted my knees one at a time, so that my bum wiggled as I opened myself to the rear.. as I turned my head to look round, I could see the faces close to my pussy, staring in confusion and wonder, as they inspected me, and then looked me in the eye. I responded by relaxing down onto my elbows, and giving a low sigh of pleasure. There were girls all around me now, and I looked up at those in front of me, revelling in the expressions of disgust and fascination, feeling the honesty between me and the group, that they knew that I was just an object, just a body that existed to be examined and inspected, that I had one purpose only, that I should be used for sex only, that I was an animal put there for their entertaiment..

?? My knees were far apart now, and people were looking at my puckered ring as well. I almost subconsciously began to nuzzle against the nearest girl, and she and her friend began to stroke my head, and then my face as I looked up at them. I had become their pet, their dog without even realising it, but I ABSOLUTELY ADORED the way I was feeling at that moment, and if I had been born with a tail, I would have wagged it furiously ! Instead, I waved my bum from side to side, and began to growl/purr/moan.

?? Others now began to touch me until I was covered in hands, exploring me all over, probing all of me without compunction. Fingers slid in and out of my pussy, palms rubbed my clitoris, and fingertips circled my anus. I was very wet by now, but my breasts wanted attention, so I turned over onto my back, and relaxed my legs to either side of the bench, spreading my pussy, and my arms stretched out along the bench, on each side of my head.

???? I was being touched all over my front now; my breasts were being rubbed, my nipples were being squeezed and pulled and my stomach was being stroked, while others poked and explored my vagina. I opened my mouth, but no words could come out, only sounds. I sucked on the fingers that were put in my mouth, as my head and face were caressed lovingly. I was in a different world now, one where I was an animal, a pet for the group with no purpose other than sex, a curiousity than provided interest for the others, a sexual amusement that desired nothing else but to exist to be displayed, examined, touched, played with.

???

??? I was in heaven, in complete sexual euphoria, on a different plane of existence where there was only sex, nothing else. My moaning became louder and more insistent as more fingers entered my pussy and I could feel with a mixture of curiosity and thrill my ring being slowly but surely stretched wider..

???? At this point, an older girl pushed her way through the crowd, lifting one leg up and over me so she straddled my chest. As the fingering of me continued, she slowly removed her towel from around her waist, and we locked eyes as she inched into position just in front of my face. I knew what was coming, and couldn't wait for the absolute debasement and humiliation of myself in front of the whole school ! The two girls who had been stuffing their panties in my mouth removed them, and I opened my mouth as wide as possible to accept all of the liquid about to pour over me.

?????? The atmosphere was electric and the room went silent as the crowd witnessed my complete and totally willing animalisation, as the piss ran over my cheeks, in my eyes, through my hair, and most importantly into my open mouth. I gulped it down greedily, and looked up into the girl's eyes and begged, implored her for more. I pleaded with her and then the crowd to use me more, to do whatever they wanted, to ruin me.

?? At that, a group pulled me to my feet and the crowd parted as I was led to the showers, the crowd in tow. I was instructed to kneel down on the tiles, and I could see a line forming... it was going to be a pissing party ! I instinctively clasped my hands together behind my back, and each girl in the queue stepped forward, exposed her pussy and grabbed the back of my neck to guide her hot stream into my eager mouth. I kept my eyes open and looked up at each girl so we could share that moment of my complete and total wanton submissive humiliation, swallowing as much as I could.

????????

?????? I felt as though my degradation could reach no lower level and my pleasure could not be made greater, but I was wrong..! At that moment, the entire teaching staff walked into the shower room to see where their pupils had got to, and they all saw me on my knees, hands clasped behind my back, with my head tilted back and my mouth open, urine dripping down onto my breasts, gladly drinking the piss coming directly from an older girl's pussy as she held her lips open so it came out in a steady stream, begging for more and as I gulped it down, and with the whole school witnessing the spectacle........... I came and I came and I came and I came and I came.............

???

????

Exhibitionist

? For as long as I can remember, I've wanted to be naked in front of people, to display my body to an audience, to be seen nude.

?? It's always be a recurring theme in my sexual fantasies, and has always been very strong. I first had detailed fantasies from about the age of 13, when I began puberty, and my body began to change.

? To begin with, I imagined that I was at school, changing after a P.E. class, and I would be the one who would not attempt to hide myself from the other girls ? my t-shirt would come off, and I'd be facing the wall, and then I would intentionally knock something so that I would have to turn to pick it up, so everyone would see my chest. This made me feel very excited, so the fantasy would continue to swimming class, and this time it was much better, because I could be completely nude..

???? I would come back into the changing rooms, and I'd wrap my towel around me before taking off my costume underneath. My towel would only be wrapped loosely, so just a little movement would send it to the floor. I'd go to the sink to wash my hands, loosen my towel until it was just clinging on to my breasts, and on the way back it would fall to the floor, leaving me completely nude in front of all my classmates. I would blush, and mutter something under my breath as my erect nipples poked out provocatively, as if it was an accident, but I'd stand still for a few moments, and turn around on the spot as if looking to where my locker was, so I was seen by all, and then I would flick my hair to one side as I bent down to pick my towel up. This was my favourite moment in the fantasy because I could expose my pouting pussy lips (and my tight ring) to whoever was behind me. The best thing was that whoever saw me from behind would know instantly that I was doing it on purpose (and everybody else would guess) because my pussy would be swollen and glistening with excitement.

?? After I picked up the towel, I would turn back around to my viewer, and look them in the eye, so they knew that I wanted them to see...

???? This fantasy developed more and more, to the point where because I'd done it so often, and each time had been more blatant, I began to get a reputation for displaying my body. This went round the school, until everybody knew about it, even the teachers. I absolutely loved it, because as I walked down the corridor or had lunch in the dining hall, everyone knew I loved to be naked and that I wanted them to see my body. Things came to a head one day after the school swimming competition, when the older three years of the school were at our school's pool.

? I had this reputation for being naked in front of my classmates and there were older girls who took a big interest in me because of this. I wanted to show to as many people as I could, so I welcomed and encouraged their attention, and on this day a group of 5 or 6 sixth-formers decided to enjoy themelves with me. After the last race had been swum, the changing room was packed, and by now it was a foregone conclusion that I would walk up and down in front of them all, completely nude, under the pretence of getting things from my locker.

?? The thought of it made my throat dry, my heart accelerate, and my pussy throb, and as it happened, I didn't get very far before this group decided to take matters into their own hands...

???? I was approached by two girls as I entered the changing room, and taken by each arm into the centre of the floor. They held my arms, but not very tightly, because I knew what what was going to happen next. A chair had been placed in the middle of the floor, and I was instructed to stand on it. I didn't say a word, but climbed up with no hesitation, and looked around at the crowd of girls.

? One of the older girls told me to strip, and I was nude in almost no time at all, my costume thrown to the edge of the room, my wet hair dripping down my body. I was experiencing such intense pleasure at my total display that my knees buckled, and I moved my weight from foot to foot, moving my hips slightly. All eyes were on me, and all of my body was on view ? my nipples were standing out, and my arousal was obvious because my pussy lips were swollen and hanging down, and my clit poked forward, pulsating.

? I opened my mouth just slightly, and gently curled my hair behind my ears, as I slowly turned in a circle, form foot to foot, savouring the exquisite experience of being on total display, of having my body examined intimately by an audience.. As I did so, each and every girl present could see the words I had written on my lower stomach, just above my pubic hair. The words had made me feel excited throughout the day and had built my anticipation for this moment. I had used a black marker pen in front of a mirror in the bathroom at home, and had written my most honest desire.. 'Use me'.

??? I wanted to be examined more intimately, so I stepped down from the chair, and the crowd parted silently as I climbed on to the bench just next to it. I slowly put one knee on, then the other, and then put one hand down in front of me and then the other, so I was on all fours. The group came forward to fill the space, so that I was surrounded, and I gradually parted my knees one at a time, so that my bum wiggled as I opened myself to the rear.. as I turned my head to look round, I could see the faces close to my pussy, staring in confusion and wonder, as they inspected me, and then looked me in the eye. I responded by relaxing down onto my elbows, and giving a low sigh of pleasure. There were girls all around me now, and I looked up at those in front of me, revelling in the expressions of disgust and fascination, feeling the honesty between me and the group, that they knew that I was just an object, just a body that existed to be examined and inspected, that I had one purpose only, that I should be used for sex only, that I was an animal put there for their entertaiment..

?? My knees were far apart now, and people were looking at my puckered ring as well. I almost subconsciously began to nuzzle against the nearest girl, and she and her friend began to stroke my head, and then my face as I looked up at them. I had become their pet, their dog without even realising it, but I ABSOLUTELY ADORED the way I was feeling at that moment, and if I had been born with a tail, I would have wagged it furiously ! Instead, I waved my bum from side to side, and began to growl/purr/moan.

?? Others now began to touch me until I was covered in hands, exploring me all over, probing all of me without compunction. Fingers slid in and out of my pussy, palms rubbed my clitoris, and fingertips circled my anus. I was very wet by now, but my breasts wanted attention, so I turned over onto my back, and relaxed my legs to either side of the bench, spreading my pussy, and my arms stretched out along the bench, on each side of my head.

???? I was being touched all over my front now; my breasts were being rubbed, my nipples were being squeezed and pulled and my stomach was being stroked, while others poked and explored my vagina. I opened my mouth, but no words could come out, only sounds. I sucked on the fingers that were put in my mouth, as my head and face were caressed lovingly. I was in a different world now, one where I was an animal, a pet for the group with no purpose other than sex, a curiousity than provided interest for the others, a sexual amusement that desired nothing else but to exist to be displayed, examined, touched, played with.

???

??? I was in heaven, in complete sexual euphoria, on a different plane of existence where there was only sex, nothing else. My moaning became louder and more insistent as more fingers entered my pussy and I could feel with a mixture of curiosity and thrill my ring being slowly but surely stretched wider..

???? At this point, an older girl pushed her way through the crowd, lifting one leg up and over me so she straddled my chest. As the fingering of me continued, she slowly removed her towel from around her waist, and we locked eyes as she inched into position just in front of my face. I knew what was coming, and couldn't wait for the absolute debasement and humiliation of myself in front of the whole school ! The two girls who had been stuffing their panties in my mouth removed them, and I opened my mouth as wide as possible to accept all of the liquid about to pour over me.

?????? The atmosphere was electric and the room went silent as the crowd witnessed my complete and totally willing animalisation, as the piss ran over my cheeks, in my eyes, through my hair, and most importantly into my open mouth. I gulped it down greedily, and looked up into the girl's eyes and begged, implored her for more. I pleaded with her and then the crowd to use me more, to do whatever they wanted, to ruin me.

?? At that, a group pulled me to my feet and the crowd parted as I was led to the showers, the crowd in tow. I was instructed to kneel down on the tiles, and I could see a line forming... it was going to be a pissing party ! I instinctively clasped my hands together behind my back, and each girl in the queue stepped forward, exposed her pussy and grabbed the back of my neck to guide her hot stream into my eager mouth. I kept my eyes open and looked up at each girl so we could share that moment of my complete and total wanton submissive humiliation, swallowing as much as I could.

????????

?????? I felt as though my degradation could reach no lower level and my pleasure could not be made greater, but I was wrong..! At that moment, the entire teaching staff walked into the shower room to see where their pupils had got to, and they all saw me on my knees, hands clasped behind my back, with my head tilted back and my mouth open, urine dripping down onto my breasts, gladly drinking the piss coming directly from an older girl's pussy as she held her lips open so it came out in a steady stream, begging for more and as I gulped it down, and with the whole school witnessing the spectacle........... I came and I came and I came and I came and I came.............

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"Hey, Aaron!" said John, rapping on the metal frame of his coworker's cubicle. "Can I ask you something? A favor?" "Sure," said Aaron. "What's up?" Aaron liked John a lot because the older man took him, just 23-year's old, under his wings when he joined the company a year ago. John had been with the company 17 years. While John wasn't officially his boss, Aaron always followed John's guidance and he had never gone wrong doing what John said. John was a great guy. "Now feel free...

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Copyright© 2005 by Kien Reti Jennie was taking the clothes out of the drier when he got home. Man, what an ass! Bent over like she was, Mark was tempted to just flip up her skirt and... But no, the security circuits would zap him if he tried anything like that. Her bedmate module hadn't been installed. Damn! It cost an extra fifteen thou to add sexual functionality to a housebot. Where in hell could he get his hands on that kind of luchre? Wait a minute! What about that ad on ShoppersNet...

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Reddit Downblouse, aka r/Downblouse! Everyone has heard about Reddit, I am like 99% sure, and that 1% is designed for all the plebs who do not know better. Now, I am not here to talk about Reddit overall, if that is what you are interested in, you can check out my other review where I specifically talked about that instead. Here I shall review the ‘downblouse’ section of Reddit, which I enjoyed quite fucking much.For those who have never visited Reddit before, what the fuck were you thinking...

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You don't need to be a fucking rocket scientist to understand what's going on Abuse Me, when you see the domain name. Since it says AbuseMe, you can be sure that the content is all about rough sex. Let me show you what they say about the platform: "Welcome to Abuse Me, the best 18+ teen abuse site on the web! Look, we made this site for one simple reason, We like to see teens treated like the dirty little sluts they are. So we scoured the earth for the cutest, tiniest, and sweetest 18+ teens of...

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Reddit FreeUse, aka r/FreeUse! Finally! A fetish I was looking for. Reddit is a place filled with so much random crap that you never know what the fuck you will get to see. Well, r/freeuse/ is a section of Reddit where women get treated as they should. Basically, this subreddit is dedicated to the fetish of doing whatever we want to women, and they just taking it as it is because let’s be honest; that is their job.Of course, none of the shit here is illegal or done against the women’s wishes,...

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Kirsty giggled happily. “This has been so much fun! I can’t believe you have that whole pool house all to yourself! I swear, I’m going to spend my whole summer here.” “Totally, Kirtz! You know you’re welcome,” I said, grinning sheepishly. My party had been fun, but now Kirsty was leaving, and she and Corrigan were the last ones there. My parents’ extremely large back yard seemed empty now, unbelievably, and I was really quite tired. Kirsty waved a final goodbye, and Cory and I were all alone....

Bathhouse

Introduction: Rose makes work difficult for Sam but he gets his release. EDIT: all characters are well over 18. Sam paced around the bathhouse changing rooms. His boots squeaked on the white tiled floor he had polished barely an hour ago. He looked across the room toward his tormentor, Rose stood at the main entrance door smirking at his obvious unrest. She calmly readjusted her tight purple button up, undoing one of the top buttons in the process. Its not that bad sweetie, the worst is yet to...

FarmHouse

WARNING: THIS IS A VERY INTENSE TALE OF FICTION. THE EVENTS PORTRAYED ARE ILLEGAL WRONG AND THE WRITER DOES NOT CONDONE NOR ADVOCATE COMMITING ANY OF THESE ACTS. IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY GRAPHIC DETAILS OF TORTURE, CRUELTY AND SEXUAL OFENSES THEN READ NO FURTHER. FARMHOUSEI really don’t know when I started thinking about bdsm, it seems like it has always been there deep in my core, lurking, waiting, being patient to show me who I really was. I have lived a mostly normal life married, two kids,...

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I started working out with a neighbor of mine who was once a competitive body builder. He was an invaluable source of fitness information. Anything you wanted to know about exercise, he seemed to know it. Since it was years since I did any real exercise, I welcomed his advice. After a couple of months working out with him, I really started to see significant gains. Since I was single again, I was very happy about this. Even if my newly muscled physique didn’t always impress all the women, it...

Housemate

"John!" Claudia called as you opened the door of your house. "So good to see you!" "Yeah, you too," you say, trying not to look too eager as you throw your arms wide and offer a hug, one she accepts before pulling away a little too quickly for your liking. She smiles at you, reminding you why you have such a crush on her. The smile is shy, a little awkward, and attached to an uncommonly beautiful face, framed by dark hair that cascades in waves over her shoulders. "May I come in?" she asks,...

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Mouse had taken to dancing in her panties and socks. Her shoulder-length hair - fine, yet a nondescript, easily forgettable shade of brown - whipped around her head and got caught in her glasses. But she kept going, arms and legs flailing wildly yet not without a sense of design. It was as if she were moving to some bright vision of grace in her mind that her body couldn't keep up with. Lamb was watching her from his studio window, drawn at first by the music, but then he found himself...

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Since moving in with Lorraine some months ago I’d seen her daughter Emma develop into the forbidden fruit I now lusted after. I felt no shame in that; it was normal; as was the fact that, she was also a rather exotic fruit with her caramel coloured skin and frizzy afro-hair. Her mother Lorraine was coffee coloured and Jamaican yet the kind of executive woman you see in movies; tall, sexy and in command. She’d entered politics after graduating and had become part of the United Nations...

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I really welcomed moving into the condo after my divorce. The divorce put me through a lot of mental anguish and coming home at night and not ever having to worry about things like cutting grass or raking leaves was a welcome luxury in my life. It still is a welcome luxury three years after. The condominium complex I found has a swimming pool, tennis and basketball courts. Next to the pool is a clubhouse that contains the changing rooms for the pool, a full-featured gym and a main room with a...

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It was one of those boring days again. John would make me sit as still as I could, and use me as he always did whenever he had a sudden epiphany to paint. “keep quiet and just help me, darling,” he would mutter whenever I made a peep of complaint, and he would silence me completely with a long and hard kiss before he stepped away from me, his eyes never leaving me, and sit again at his infernal favorite position, behind the painting easel with the paintbrush held in his left hand. You see,...

Muse

“What’ya doing?” The question startled me, jerking me out of my trance. I can slip into ‘the zone’ when I’m sketching and one inherent risk is being crept up on. I snapped out of it sharply, trying to discern the source of the floating voice. It sounded awfully close. Behind me perhaps. “Piss off!” Jim retorted, irritated at the interruption. He was sitting on the other side of his kitchen table sketching me sketch him. I looked over my shoulder. There, behind me, just peering around the...

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From the darkened corner I watched as the truck pulled into the bay and knew you were coming. I must confess, I didn’t care about the rule I was shattering and longed to see you in all your glory, sweaty, soot covered and bathed in smoke … such a tantalizing image. Hoards of manly men leaped from the truck, jostling for supremacy, cracking jokes and doing what men do best. I watched as small groups headed for the stairs at the opposite end of the expansive bay and my stormy eyes flitted across...

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I am Vimal. I am 29 yrs old. I am not married. Living in Delhi remote area after my friend Ashok (33yrs) told me buy a house near him. I bought big house and moved there my house was some 100 ft from him there is no house in between so we came see ourselves a bit from our houses. I got a bike for my travel my office is just 5 minutes from home. Ashok is doing some business in NCR north a long way he goes by his scooter daily. If he goes in the morning he comes late night so I use to help them...

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I arrived home after leaving LeeAnne's house in eager anticipation of out dinner date later that evening. Ten minutes after I got in the door, the phone rang. The caller was my "aunt" Lorene's sister Dara who lived in Texas. "Hello Trev, how are you?", she asked. I replied that I was doing well and asked her the same. She informed me she had spoken to Lorene on the phone, and was coming up to our city to help run Lorene's local business while she developed the new out of town venture. "Lori...

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The Mad House By latexslut Chapter One: Beginning It was early yet, with the sun just barely risen, but the sheer light blue of the sky promised a fine warm day. There would be a whisper of a breeze, and later in the day, after noon, it would fade, and it would become warm. Hot even. I could tell. Looking out longingly through the huge kitchen window, I absent mindedly raised the wineglass to my lips. It was yesterday's wine and there were lipstick stains on it. It had...

Applause

She walks up the steps to the red-brick townhouse as though she’s already dancing. Her limbs make smooth, graceful arcs up each concrete stair, as though somewhere between the anticipation and anxiety she has found a perfect bubble of physical poise. Only another dancer would notice the tightness of her movements, the intensity hiding behind the seemingly easy motion. At the top of the steps, the door hangs open like an invitation. It is only an invitation, she tells herself. There is never...

Housemates

I love her caresses on my cheek. Kira’s slender fingers trailing over my face and mouth, down along the soft sensitive skin of my neck. Then to my breasts, gently massaging and teasing at the same time, each stroke designed to please me. I push Kira down on the bed. She looks so cute and edible in her tank top and red tartan mini skirt. I kiss her tenderly, sliding my tongue into her mouth and kissing her deeply. Hungrily we explore each others mouths with our tongues. It feels so good. I...

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I love her caresses on my cheek. Kira's slender fingers trailing over my face and mouth, down along the soft sensitive skin of my neck. Then to my breasts, gently massaging and teasing at the same time, each stroke designed to please me.I push Kira down on the bed. She looks so cute and edible in her tank top and red tartan mini skirt. I kiss her tenderly, sliding my tongue into her mouth and kissing her deeply. Hungrily we explore each others mouths with our tongues. It feels so good.I caress...

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Tim Geitner came into his house smiling. "Susan! Where are you honey?" He almost ran through the house yelling out her name. He heard the sliding patio door open then close and turned to watch Susan walk rapidly into the room. He was smiling as he rushed up to her and wrapped her in his arms. After a quick kiss Tim said, "It worked Honey! We finally got that asshole Williams in enough trouble the managing partners fired him. Saul was given his job and they offered me Saul's old job. Saul...

Abused

Abused By strangefun WARNING: This story contains graphic depiction of depraved sexual acts, sisification, sexual abuse, humiliation and torture. Read at your own discretion! "Wow, you've got a new sissy slut to abuse!" The unfamiliar voice reached me through the sound my gagging on a long silicone dildo being inserted deep into my throat through the ring gag, that is keeping my mouth so invitingly open. I twitch in my bonds as my keeper pushed it in another inch: "Yeah,...

Abused

I never spoke up about it, for several reasons I suppose, but the biggest was that I experienced my first orgasms during these encounters. It made me feel ashamed, like somehow I must’ve secretly wanted it, and if I came forward to another relative, or a teacher they would think I was disgusting for having LIKED what was done to me, so I stayed quiet. When it was just the first man raping me, I tried to avoid him, and sometimes I could do it for weeks at a time, making sure we were never alone...

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