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The events of the previous evening had been quite intense and had left an impact of sorts on my ex. We had woken up the next morning, and at first, nothing was said. But as the morning wore on, there was a deafening silence. I had to finally break it and asked her to open up. 

It transpired that the feeling of being so out of control and dominated had confused her. She said she liked the thrill of what happened at the time, but after had felt used and cheap. It was the loss of control that she was unsure about, and that she had lost her anal virginity, not to me, and felt so guilty about it.

We talked long about it all, and I reassured her constantly that we would do whatever she needed going forward to respect her feelings, whether that was forgetting it ever happened or something that made her feel okay about herself. We agreed to give her time to sort out her thoughts. 

Weeks passed, our sex life was normal, and we were in a good place. We hadn't discussed anything since that morning, and one night as we were fucking, she said she needed to take back control of her power. She said that she would like to experience the fun of being watched again as she got so turned on by it, and could we do it again? Plans were made, as we fucked, for the next evening. 

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"Are you ready?" She called down the stairs. I was sitting in the lounge, as asked, watching some porn DVD. She had asked me to do this whilst she showered and dressed. I had no complaints about it, as I knew we were heading out for dinner and fun.

She was wearing a full-length dress with a split up to the thigh. Flesh coloured material covered her legs and she was carrying some high heeled court shoes, buff in colour. She looked at what I was watching and cheekily asked if I'd not cum as instructed. I reassured her, not as yet. 

The meal was enjoyable, and she drank a fair share of the bottle of wine. Every so often she caressed my leg with her foot playfully. We finished, with a good meal and drink in us, and walked back to the car park. 

As we passed through the High Street, she casually kept spinning around, her dress floating up revealing a lot of leg. More than one car got a good eyeful. She laughed. And at one point even pulled her dress up in front of me, from the back, exposing her underwear, which I discovered was a thong, stockings and suspender belt. 

As we got back to the car, I smiled to myself. Her confidence was back and she was excited.

"So where to?" I jokingly asked. 

"You cheeky sod, you know exactly where," came her tipsy response. She sat in the passenger seat and had her hand inside her dress caressing herself. I couldn't see anything at this point, but that was her request. 

As we drove along she got more excited and this was nice. We turned into that familiar road leading to the industrial estate and she looked at me 

"Thank you for doing this for me," she said with a hint of orgasm in her voice. I smiled. I gained out of this just as much as she did, but enjoyed the fact that she thought she owed me. 

We drove along and there was a group of three people sat at the bus stop. My ex giggled. As we pulled into the parking area behind the bus stop, I realised why. 

We sat in the car, and the small group walked around from the bus stop. She'd arranged this meeting. 

She sat with the door open, her dress open to the crotch exposed. They were staring at her and admiring the sight. This was what she wanted. Her breathing was shallow and fast, she was excited. I realised why, as I switched off the engine and heard the familiar hum of a vibratory. I watched as she slowly slid the dildo out of her exposed pussy. 

She then slowly turned and got out of the car. She giggled and lifted the dress off over her head. She stood in front of them and they stared. All she had on was the suspender belt and stockings and heels. No bra. She walked past them out to the bus stop and sat on the bench. We all followed. 

"This is for me," she stated. " I want to be exposed, stared at, gazed at, explored. I want to enjoy being looked at by you all. I am sitting by a public road, in the early hours, in next to nothing, for my and your enjoyment. Tell me what you think and what you would like to see. You," she continued, staring straight at the regular contact, "have seen everything and even fucked me on more than one occasion. However, you two are new to me, as requested, so you get to answer and ask first." 

"What turns you on about this?" asked the first. 

"Being fully exposed. Knowing you can see everything, and enjoying watching my watchers," she replied. 

"So can we see your naked up close ?" The other asked. "And will we be allowed to touch ?" 

"I am more than happy to show you everything, and you can explore me however you want. Depending on how horny I get, will dictate whether your cocks touch me. Don't expect a fuck guaranteed. My pussy is very exclusive." 

I laughed a little. She had over the last few months actually fucked a lot of cock. My wife was becoming a bit of a slut. I loved it though, loved watching guys fuck her. 

"What turns you on the most?" asked the first lad again. 

"The freedom. The danger of getting caught. The thrill and adrenaline. The cool air on parts that are normally covered. Watching guys explore me with their eyes. The excitement," she replied. She was a bit giggly and relaxed. 

"Why here?" asked the second lad, obviously staring. 

"Here has special meaning. Here I'm the slut I want to be, away from normal life. I can be risky, I can be naughty, I can be naked," she laughed. 

I watched as she sat on the bench, caressing her breasts, tweaking her nipples. They watched intently. Then she spread her legs, slowly. Her pussy became exposed, then slowly, as she widened her legs apart, it opened and somewhat gaped open. They stared. 

"Please come and have a look, if you like," she prompted. They didn't hang about, walking over and crouching down to admire the open pussy in front of them. She sighed, enjoying the attention. This was what she really enjoyed. The power of exposure. The thrill of letting strangers get a good look at her naked body, her intimate parts. 

"What do you want?" she asked innocently. 

"Show us inside. Please," begged one. She smiled and leaned back against the rear perspex wall. Bringing her feet up to the bench either side of her, she splayed her legs open, and her pussy followed suit. The lips parted, the labia stretched and the pussy opened wide, glistening with juices. She slid her fingers over her tightly shaved mound. 

"Touch me. Slowly. One at a time. Explore me," she commanded. 

The first lad gingerly reached out and stroked her thigh, then brushed his fingers over the pubes. Then slowly, deliberately, he pushed a finger inside her open hole and explored the soft warm flesh. She shuddered, so turned on. He continued to explore until one of the others reminded him to share.

For the next few minutes, the three lads explored and fingered her pussy, making her wetter and wetter. They rubbed her clit, caressed her pubes and thighs, and fingered inside her. 

I only knew at the time that the situation turned me on. I loved seeing my wife fully exposed. I loved the thrill of seeing strangers look at her body, seeing her intimate bits, and even touch them. I didn't know what she had become. I watched transfixed at the sight. My wife sat spread eagle on the bench, dressed in stockings and high heels.

With three young guys ogling her and touching her. And she was loving it, controlling it. She controlled their actions with little moans and wiggles. She pinched her nipples and spread her labia, opening herself wider. 

We heard a vehicle approach from a distance. Everyone looked at each other, and then shockingly she said two words. 

"Carry on." 

Maybe it was the alcohol talking, but she made no effort to move. The lads shrugged and continued touching and exploring. A dark coloured delivery van pulled onto the road and slowed as it approached, the driver obviously seeing something going on. My wife was so turned on, you could hear her short breath, see her biting her lip. The van stopped opposite, and the window came down. 

"Fucking hell, that's a sight," The driver leered out of the window. My wife laughed cheekily and tweaked her nipples. He sat staring for a few minutes, watching the show in front of him. My wife tapped the two lads, who were knelt in front of her, on the head playfully.

"Let the nice man see my pussy," she instructed. They sat back and allowed him the full view of her sitting spread eagle. She stared at him, then playfully sucked a finger, whilst rubbing her clit. He stared at the sight. 

"Now finish me off please," she again instructed, and without hesitation, two of them went back to exploring and fingering her wet pussy. The third placed his hands on her breasts. Losing his view, the driver wolf-whistled and then pulled away, leaving the lads fingering her swollen pussy, squelching noisily from how wet she was. She had sat and let a guy watch two lads fingering her open pussy, while one groped her breasts. Damn, that was exciting. 

"OK, now I want to see some cocks. Get them out." Her instructions were explicit. The lads quickly pulled out their erect cocks. She signalled them closer, and they stepped up. She repositioned on the bench and grabbed the two nearest and started wanking them. 

As she proceeded to wank the two cocks in front of her, I watched her breasts jiggle with interest. She wanked them both fast and hard, forcing the two lads to a fast and uncontrolled orgasm each. They both stammered that they were about to cum, and she simply smiled and said, "Yes, you are." 

And she continued to wank at speed, even as they shot their loads, causing their spunk to splash everywhere. Mainly over her body. But it also ended up on her face, in her hair, over her arms, across her breasts and across her stockings. She wanked them until there was simply nothing left, except two growing flaccid cocks, spent and exhausted. 

Now it was the turn of the third lad, the one that had fucked her previously. 

"Wank your cock for me. Wank in front of me, so I can lick it, smell it and touch it. Cum on my tummy and drip it into my pubes and onto my cunt." Her instructions were again explicit. 

He did as asked, moved directly in front of her, wanking himself. She leaned forward and licked it as he wanked. She sucked it. Hard. Then she pushed her boobs together and rubbed them against his cock. And as soon as he looked ready to cum, she sat back and opened her legs, bringing her knees up, exposing her pussy. He started to cum, the first few drops splashing her breast and tummy. He aimed lower and shot the rest of the stream into her pubes, and then into her open pussy. She held it open for effect, catching some. 

"You're desperate to fuck my cunt, aren't you?" she asked, staring at them. "You especially, want it again, don't you," she continued at the regular's face. He smiled, whilst grunting his orgasm. 

"Yes, I really do, you're the best fuck I have ever had, " came his brazen reply. 

"Well, I think you need to earn it again. Another night, to give you time to make some effort. Maybe some more ideas, eh?" she told him, I was a little puzzled as to what she meant. "I'll reward you with letting you slide your cock inside me. I know you love fucking me. I'll tell you a secret. I love feeling your hard cock inside me, and feeling you pump my pussy hard. I actually need to feel you in me again." She ended the statement directly at the lad, and leaned forward and licked his cock clean. She had also accentuated the your cock comment. 

We watched the lads wander off, after dressing themselves, and she pulled me over. She kissed me hard, and put my hands on her breasts. I helped her off the sticky bench, and we walked back to the car. 

As we got in the car, my intrigue about that comment was too much. I indirectly asked what had been meant, in a non-bothered way. 

"Get your cock out and wank," she answered, "if I'm going to talk, you're going to get it out, so I can see what turns you on about what I'm going to say." 

She looked down at my cock. And smiled. 

"You love it don't you? The thought of another man cumming in me. I remember that day on the log when that older guy came on me and you stuck it in me. The thought of his cum inside me really turned you on. I didn't expect it, I was kind of shocked, but enjoyed the sudden moment, feeling his cock suddenly in my pussy. I didn't mind having his cock in me because you liked it so much. And the thought of him spunking inside me really turns you on now, doesn't it. Your cock is so hard."

She was reading me by watching my reaction. I was clearly erect and pulsing. "And I remember the look on your face, watching the boys here at the bus stop the first time. Its wrong to do all this, but so right, isn't it?" She asked me. 

"It's just so different, and dirty, and horny," I laughed. 

"Different how?" she asked, curious. 

"I never expected to get so turned on doing this. Never expected to want to let you be seen. Watching other guys stick their erections in you, let alone actually spunking in you." I shuddered at the end bit involuntarily. She wrapped her hand around my cock, slowly pumping it. 

"It's kind of odd what we are doing, but watching you get so turned on, as well as getting to see and touch new cocks, is exciting. I fantasised about being seen nude when we used to lay in bed playing, but this is beyond that, so much," she stated. 

"I have had a few texts from him, the lad back there. He likes what we do. He even sent me a picture of his cock once. I replied... " she giggled. She opened up her phone and went to the gallery. Then she scrolled down some way. I saw an image of a cock scroll by. 

She scrolled back up a bit more on her phone, and there was a photo of her very open pussy, with a dildo in it. I wanked furiously. 

"How is it gaping so much?" I stammered, close to orgasm. 

"I frigged myself with a bottle, and then wanted to see what I could get in, and forced some carrots and pens and stuff all in. As in, at the same time. It was a tight fit, but good. Then just came loads."

"You sent him that?" I asked, nodding at the photo. 

"Yes," she replied and watched my helmet expand in excitement. She giggled. 

"He also texted a request," she stated, rubbing her hand over her mound. Her fingers searching for her pussy. Her lip quivered slightly. "He asked whether you would consider a game involving tying me up and letting a few of them use my body."

"That turns you on, doesn't it?" I asked, watching her suddenly open her legs and finger her pussy. 

"It kind of does, provided you're in control," she replied. "The thought of my pussy getting fucked by a few cocks is exciting. And being helpless to who touches me and where is very sexy. And maybe if I was merry enough and horny enough I'd let them explore everything." I gave her a curious look, whilst wanking fast. "My bum, silly. And the thought of how turned on you would get watching. And how much spunk I'd get in me. We'd get to see just how much spunk I can take." 

I shuddered at that last bit, getting so close to orgasm. 

"So is that your ultimate fantasy?" I asked. 

"No, it's a horny idea. My ultimate fantasy is being fucked hard in public in broad daylight, with no one nearby knowing I'm getting fucked. What's yours?" She replied, close to cumming yet again. 

"I've kind of been living it the last few months," I stated honestly, "but getting an intimate photoshoot done of your body really turns me on. That, and watching you insert objects in your, er, your cunt," I said the word out loud, "for a stranger. Various items, odd items, lots of... "

"I like the sound of both," she giggled. "Whatever made you start enjoying showing off my pussy?" She suddenly asked. 

"That day in the woods with the jogger. I had never been so turned on by something so random. Before that, the thought of anyone ever seeing your intimate parts never crossed my mind. But seeing you show it off changed it all," I frankly answered. "I'll be honest, on that day I actually had my first thought of watching you get fucked." 

"Really?" she replied. "I did get lost in the moment, hadn't meant to be exposed to anyone, but he was just suddenly there. I hadn't meant to let him see me, but I kinda froze. And then he stated, and I  was so horny already. I enjoyed him staring at me. Afterwards, I was worried about what happened."

"You actually enjoyed him staring?" I asked. 

"It was new for us. Different. I was shocked at first, then the more he stared, the more horny I got, and the more I wanted to show him. Letting him see my pussy like that was immense. Now I kind of like men seeing my pussy, and knowing they shouldn't is just such a turn on." She was now fingering her pussy fast. "Letting someone I don't know get a good look turns me on. Anything after that is just bonus." 

"What about them having photos of you?" I asked.

"That bit is more of an 'in the moment' thing, it's not something I mean to do, but I get so turned on and lost in the moment. It worries me a little after, but also turns me on knowing they are getting off looking at me," she was rubbing her clit faster. 

"I think they may have more than just your pussy," I offered. "That night with the trucker, they took a few extra." 

"Like boobs and ass?" she questioned, the thought really making her horny judging by the increase in pleasuring her clit. 

"Yes, definitely your nipples and asshole..." I commented. 

"And? You're going to say 'face' aren't you?" she asked, partially worried but also a little excited. 

"Yes, there were some full-body shots and cock in mouth photos." I waited for a response. Expecting something probably angry. She gasped a little. 

"I think maybe a short video," I finished. 

"Oh fuck." Her response short. But then, "Ohhhhh fuck, oh wow, God, yes," she started cumming, hard. 

"Turning you on, isn't it?" I asked, watching her frig herself off hard. 

I was unsure as to the exact response but allowed her to enjoy the orgasm, groaning loudly. 

As she came down from the high, she looked at me. 

"I never intended for us to be doing this, but we both enjoy it so much, and it hasn't caused us any problems, so we can carry on, as long as we both are enjoying it?" She looked at me, questioningly. 

"I'm definitely enjoying it." I laughed. 

"Did you want me to fuck them tonight?" she asked. 

"What I want is kinda irrelevant. This is about your pussy," I replied. 

"You know what I mean," she replied, "but thank you for understanding. I needed to feel in control. I do again now, thank you, Logan. Problem now is, I'm covered in spunk, and horny, and wished I had actually been fucked for you." She smiled, somewhat wickedly. "If we can find someone, would you like to watch them stick their cock in my cunt?"

I laughed. I was kind of dying to see exactly that. I once again wanted to watch someone else stick their cock in my wife and fuck her, and enjoy her cunt. I wanted to watch them grope her tits. I wanted to see their spunk drip out of her used cunt. And she was happy to too. 

"And for the record, we probably shouldn't let them have face shots. But it oddly turns me on that they do." She smiled at me. 

Just at that moment, through my open window, I heard a van. It was getting closer, but sounded like it was slowing down. I stared out carefully and suddenly recognised the van from earlier.

As we watched the van drive slowly past, I realised he was the guy and was obviously hoping to see more. 

"Honey, step out of the car, quickly, and lose the dress," I instructed. 

She responded immediately, opening the door and stepping out. Her bare breasts wobbled as she moved quickly, and her high heels clicked on the floor. 

"Now wave and grab a tit," my instructions were explicit. She did as asked, and caught the drivers attention. He stopped the van, in the bus lane, and jumped out. He quickly walked down the path by the bus stop. He stood in front of the car and looked at her body. 

"So do I get a proper look now?" he asked. 

"What do you want to see?“ she asked, "I'm sure you saw it earlier."

"Obstructed from across the street," he replied. "I'd like to see it up close and personal."

"These?" she asked holding her naked breasts and gently wobbling them. "Or this?" and she slid her hand down over her pubes and slid a finger between her labia. He stood staring for a second. 

"All of it," he stated. 

"OK, then come and have a look," she offered. He walked over and stared all over. He reached out and caressed a nipple. 

"I never said anything about touching," she teased. 

"You want me to," he laughed. 

"Yes. Yes, I do," she replied, "touch me everywhere." 

With that invite, he immediately groped her pussy, and pulled her close. There was no hesitation, he simply went for her pussy. His fingers were playing and pulling her labia. She bit her lip sexually, and let him explore. Fingers going anywhere. He obviously wanted her pussy badly and was making the most of the fact she let him. He then explored her body, fast and hard. Hands touching every key bit. 

"Let me see your ass please," he asked tentatively. 

"Let me see you wank your cock first," she instructed. He responded immediately, pulling it out, already erect, and wanking. 

She looked at me. 

"Do what you want," I stated. 

She walked away from the car to the nearby benches. I got out and followed. Cock in hand, wanking. 

I watched as she turned and bent over, revealing her anus and pussy. He continued to wank. She bit her lip, and pulled her cheeks apart, spreading the wonders. Once again tonight she was exposed to a stranger. But this time her pussy ached to be filled. 

"I need to be fucked," she stated, "right here and now."

"I ain't got any protection," he replied 

"Good," she said. "I want to feel you cum in me, fill my hole with spunk." An explicit command, still letting her be in command and control. 

I watched as he slowly proceeded forward. His cock twitched in excitement. 

"Which hole?" he asked, staring at both. 

"Fuck my pussy," she hesitated, "forget that, fuck my cunt hard." She looked at me and smiled. My cock pulsed hard. 

"Fuck my cunt, deep and fast and cum inside my hot wet cunt." She pulled her lips apart, inviting him in. 

He didn't need to be asked twice. He walked up, holding his cock in one hand, and held her ass cheek open with the other. Getting a clear view of her open quim, he found his target and pushed his engorged helmet against the wet swollen labia, which opened and swallowed his cock. He pushed in hard with a loud grunt. Then pulled it out as far as the helmet, then ploughed it back in. 

"God, fuck, yes," she breathed. Her overwhelming desire to be fucked after an evening of teasing pleasure was getting fulfilled. The guy placed his hands on her hips and started to thrust. She pulled her torso horizontal and held onto the table to steady herself for the fuck. His hand slipped up her back and grabbed her hair. Then his other hand slid to the side of her chest. Not being able to reach her breasts, he pulled on her hair, forcing her further upright until he could grab and grope at her exposed breast.

He continued to fuck her, gathering momentum. His spare hand was fully groping her breast, a little roughly, alternating pulling at the nipple, squeezing the flesh hard, and then yanking the areola. But she seemed to be enjoying it. 

He pumped harder into her crotch, slamming his balls against her clitoris. He released her hair and slid his arm around her waist, pulling her pussy against him, forcing his cock in as deep as possible. Fucking her wet, swollen cunt as hard as possible. He suddenly grunted, and thrust in deep, obviously ejaculating in her. She groaned at the sensation. 

He pulled out of her, looking down at the swollen flesh. Cum dripping off his penis, and down her thigh. She looked at me, then turned and looked at him. 

"Up on the table, quickly," he told her. She responded and sat her bum on the edge and laid back on her elbows, propping herself somewhat up. She brought her shoes up on to the bench either side, exposing her swollen pussy. We both moved to the end and stared at the open hole, cum dripping out.

"You enjoying this?" He asked me. 

"Fuck, yes," I replied. 

"Good, cause I want to enjoy her pussy some more," he stated. 

He stepped forward, and reached out, rubbing her labia. She shuddered, still horny. He caught the spunk on his fingers. 

"Let's not waste this," he stated and stood at the edge of the table, reached his hand forward, past her breast, gesturing to her mouth. She leaned slightly forward, and sucked the fingers. It was then that I realised he was still very erect, and had, in fact, started wanking himself. He was so close to the table that as he wanked he was rubbing against her thigh and pussy.

It was so wet and swollen, it was acting as a lube to his wank. She was still sucking his fingers. He looked down, aimed his cock, and pushed back inside her. She gasped, not realising he was still ready for action, and felt him push deeply in again. 

He leaned forward and she let go of his fingers. He moved both hands to her breasts, cupping them and then kissed the nipples. Then licked them. He continued to thrust in her. She gasped, her orgasm building fast. He let go of the boobs, and slid his hands up to her head, caressing her hair, then suddenly stopped kissing her breasts and moved to her face.

His mouth found hers, and kissed her lips, then forced tongue in. He was cupping her face now, and his movements became more slowed and controlled. I realised, a little shocked, that he was making love to my wife.

Not just fucking her cunt, but he was slowly, intimately, kissing her, and gently thrusting his cock into her pussy. She kissed him back, now wrapping her arms around him, pulling him into her. Her breast heaved. She was cumming, wrapping her legs around his torso, pulling him deeply into her pussy. I wanked hard. They continued, not changing position, just kissing and making love. One hand moved from her face to breast and caressed it. She was still cumming, riding a long orgasm.

Then his pace quickened as he reached a second orgasm himself, and he pushed all the way in as he finished. There was an intimacy to their actions. I hadn't expected to watch her be passionate with another man, let alone let him make love to her. A fuck was one thing, this was quite another. And again I was turned on. 

He continued to hold himself in position, thrust deeply inside whilst kissing her. Then he slowly pulled out, looked down at her wet, swollen hole and stepped away. 

"Thanks," he simply said, and walked off. She lay there, exhausted. I helped her up, back to sitting on the bench. 

We watched as the van drove away. She turned to me. 

"Are you OK? You're very quiet," she asked. 

"Honey, that was very different from anything else. What was that about?" I replied. 

"What do you mean?" 

"That was no ordinary quick fuck. He just made love to you."

She sat silently thinking. Then she comprehended. 

"Oh god. I was so lost in the moment, and horny, I didn't actually realise. Oh, fuck."

"No, not really a fuck. He was passionate."

"You must hate me. I got so carried away. I hate me right now. Please, what can I do to make it up to you?" 

"Do it again," I replied, simply.

She looked a little confused. 

"God knows why, but that turned me on too, I'm a different way." My response tailed off weakly. 

She laughed softly, relieved. 

"All the same. I want to punish you now, for doing that. It's my turn to fuck you," I stated, a little angrily. 

She looked at me, and without hesitation, knelt on the table, kneeling in a squat. 

"Do it," she said, "shove it in my arse." This was my first anal fuck. 

I complied. Partially. I took the dildo out of my pocket and forced it into her quivering pussy. She gasped. Then as she adjusted to the toy filling her cunt, I swiftly pushed my full erection into her anus.

She cried out, but quickly stated, "Do it, I've been a bad slut. Fuck my arse. Dildo my cunt. Do me hard." I needed no second invitation, and started to fuck her hard. Her arse was so tight, and I could feel the dildo pushing against my cock through the internal walls. I grabbed a tit and squeezed it hard. I wiggled my hand around and pulled her clit. This was a hard, dirty fuck. 

I continued to plough into her arse hard, looking down at her cum covered stockings. I grabbed her shoes and pulled them off. Then yanked at her stockings, I ripped them off. I wanted her naked, bare, exposed. 

I didn't get to get them off however, as, without warning, I came hard and fast. 

As I collapsed on her back, she turned her head. 

"Tonight was about my control. Next time it's your choice. I'll do anything, anyone, you want. I owe you that."

 

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6 months... 6 horrible months have almost dragged their sorry asses by since I moved to this hole of a location that's called western Australia. The capital of the worst stereotypes of Aussies you could possible imagine. Of course, however, they're not all bad. After all, I do have a few friends here, thankfully. I moved here from Melbourne because my Mum's work transferred her temporarily, I would've been able to stay but my Dad is in the army and was off on some mission of some...

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God Controller

I looked out my window. A thunderstorm was rolling in, the withered late-autumn corn bristling in unison. The last gasp of Summer, was about to be overtaken, and the freeze of winter would coop me up in this two-story prison for the the next season. Don't get me wrong; I do enjoy the passage of seasons. From the radiance of summer to the sterility of winter, it adds a predictable spice to life. People in the South do yearn for snow, after all. But in this rural outpost, two miles out from...

Mind Control
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BACKSTAGE PASS AT A ROCK CONCERT

One weekend late in my junior year, my favorite hard rock band was coming to play at an arena in nearby Columbus, OH. As it turned out, my boyfriend was tied up that weekend and couldn’t go to the concert with me. I decided to go anyway, and then had a crazy idea pop into my head…..I wanted to try to get backstage and party with the band. I had never done this before, but I kind of knew how it worked….you dress like a slut, try to catch the eye of the security guys or manager-types who are...

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The Dragons BackboneChapter 5 The King is coming

We laid Clonk to rest under a great cairn of stones just outside the camp. The captain and squad chanted an old soldier's dirge to mark his passing, the first of our squad. I knelt before the cairn and thought about Clonk's life and death. He had crept out in the middle of the night to raid the wine store, so the devils in his life had lead to his death. But his manner of death had saved our lives; he had surprised the assassin at work preparing to kill us all. If he hadn't, at least most...

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The Backstage Pass

Brittany was on her side with her history text book in front of her when she suddenly bolted upright on her bed. She pushed aside her homework which knocked a couple of sheets of paper onto the carpet. Did the radio DJ just say what she thought he said? Could it be true? The DJ continued, " ... so when you hear two songs in a row by Flutterdung be the 11th caller to win two upfront tickets plus backstage passes for after the show." He did say it! Flutterdung! That was her favorite band!...

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BACKWOODS GIRL

Backwoods Girl By Blueheatt &hellip,When they put a big highway thru a very rural backwoods part of this area, the people there were not to happy. Young boys shot BB guns at the cars, and threw rocks at them, to no avail. &hellip,I drove down the new highway looking for old vintage cars to buy cheap. I got off the main highway and I got lost in the maze of unmarked dirt roads. &hellip,..I had stopped to ask directions. It was a rundown old farm house at the end of a road you couldnt drive...

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Payback That Backfired

My wife and some of my friends tell me I’m a total asshole. I know I can be a little inflexible at times but an asshole? Never. I was always taught as I grew up to do the right thing, be honest and ethical. Sometimes I think I am maybe a little too inflexible when it comes to ethics and doing the right thing. I suppose, looking back at what I did I wasn’t honest and ethical but I plead momentary (well maybe not so momentary) insanity. Hell, that plea gets hardened criminals off or a lesser...

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Payback That Backfired

My wife and some of my friends tell me I'm a total asshole. I know I can be a little inflexible at times but an asshole? Never. I was always taught as I grew up to do the right thing, be honest and ethical. Sometimes I think I am maybe a little too inflexible when it comes to ethics and doing the right thing. I suppose, looking back at what I did I wasn't honest and ethical but I plead momentary (well maybe not so momentary) insanity. Hell, that plea gets hardened criminals off or a lesser...

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Backyard Backdoor

I stood up and stretched. The sun was warming up the day. My grass had been freshly cut and the flowers I had recently planted look great. I had a six foot wooden fence around my yard which gave me some privacy from my neighbors. I had sunbathed in the nude out here plenty of times. I always wondered if any of them peeked over to see me. I decided that I wanted to feel the sun on my body. I shed my robe and stepped out into my yard completely nude. The sun felt great on my body. ...

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Winning backstage pass for Evanescence

Winning backstage pass for Evanescence.Kita is reading the newspaper on a Friday morning in may, when she notice a prize-question for winning backstage pass for Evanescence next month on the pinkpop festival. She tells Dan about it and Dan answers back if she knows the answer?Kita has to take a chance with it, maybe she is lucky and wins the prize. She cuts the article out the newspaper,soo on her work she can email the answer to the newspaper. She gets back from work and keeps saying all...

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Winning backstage pass for Evanescence

Winning backstage pass for Evanescence.Kita is reading the newspaper on a Friday morning in may, when she notice a prize-question for winning backstage pass for Evanescence next month on the pinkpop festival. She tells Dan about it and Dan answers back if she knows the answer?Kita has to take a chance with it, maybe she is lucky and wins the prize. She cuts the article out the newspaper,soo on her work she can email the answer to the newspaper. She gets back from work and keeps saying all...

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A Step Mothers Sin Ch 7 Horseback riding with Ben Wa balls

We arrived at the lodge a few minutes before three o'clock. The lodge had a wonderfully romantic feel to it. The lobby had beautiful exposed wooden beams and a huge stone fireplace. The back wall was a series of large windows which provided a wonderful panoramic view of the Adirondack Mountains. I checked us in while Robert unloaded the car and put up the convertible top.  I unlocked the door to our room and Robert placed our suitcases on floor in front of the dresser. "Mom, this is way...

Toys
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A Step Mothers Sin Ch 7 Horseback ridin

We arrived at the lodge a few minutes before three o'clock. The lodge had a wonderfully romantic feelto it. The lobby had beautiful exposed wooden beams and a huge stone fireplace. The back wall wasa series oflarge windows which provided a wonderful panoramic view of the Adirondack Mountains.I checked us in while Robert unloaded the car and put up the convertible top.I unlocked the door to our room and Robert placed our suitcases on floor in front of the dresser."Mom, this is way cool."...

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Outback Nights Ch 01

The cold night air blew into the room, lifting the sheer curtains with their gentle touch. The woman, so beautiful with her long brownish blonde hair, sweet smile, angelic eyes and voluptuous body, stood there naked in front of the window, looking out into the world beyond her window. The Outback is so beautiful this time of the year and part of her wished that she could be out there in the wild, free from the stress of her daily life and the hell of her past. But tonight she was not alone, and...

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Stranded in the Outback

It was supposed to be a graduation present to Jack – a family trip to Australia. Since Jack was little he was always fascinated with the "Land Down Under". He used to watch "Crocodile Dundee" over and over and he would read many books about Australia. Therefore, his parents promised him that upon graduation they would take him on a month long vacation to that distant country.Jack graduated and the date for the trip was set. Jack's parents, Tim and Joanna, decided to do the trip in August – the...

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Survivor The Outback Orgy fiction

***this is just fiction and I don’t mean to disparage Survivor or any of the people in the story in any way***“I’m bored,” whined Jerri. “Not only is there nothing to eat, but you can’t get a good nights sleep and all there is to do is fish or play another game of god damned backgammon.The rest of the recently merged Barramundi just tried to ignore her. True, getting rid of Alicia the week before had been a good idea, but now Jerri was just digging herself deeper and deeper into losing out at...

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Outback

Forward:I am a great fan of Bill Bryson. Having read his book entitled, Down Under, I was intrigued by a passage in his book that dealt with his journey from Sydney to Adelaide. During the excursion, he visited a town named Young, also renowned as the cherry capital of Australia. While in this town, he encountered a store that doubled as the local pet store and porn shop, one all the most unlikely and unusual combinations you could imagine. He didn’t elaborate too much about the place but went...

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taking control

This all started when my wife was trying to quite smoking. She had been have a hard time of it, and was seeing hypnotist shrink to try to quit. Personally at the time, I thought it was stupid ideal, but she felt it was helping. One day I went with her to see if she was throw away our money on with this type of treatment. I was upset to be told that I couldnt go in with my wife for her session. While I waiting, I asked to use the restroom but the doctors public restroom was out of order. Already...

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Horseback Riding Gone Wrong

___________________________________________________________________________________ Horseback Riding Gone Wrong It was a beautiful summer day at the farm as usual. The gentle prairie winds gently blow across Ashley with the sweat scent of wheat and barley. Ashley's parents owned a 400 acre farm which also included a big forest which was well suited for horseback riding. Ashley was a 22 years old, 5"6 tall, with beautiful blond hair that reached to her ass. She had eyes that were...

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Backstage Pass

Backstage Pass [Victoria Justice gets a backstage pass to one of Miley’s concerts. Things happen in her dressing room…] Victoria smiled happily as she put on the final layer of mascara to her eyelashes, before picking up her lip gloss and applying some on her lips. She twirled around in front of the standing mirror in her room a couple of times, trying to decide if she looked good or not. She was wearing a frilly red top with matching red earrings, and a tight pair of jeans tucked into her...

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Sarah Carerra Chapter 41 Backstage Pass

Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra By AngelJedi (Released: June 28, 2010) Chapter 41 - Backstage Pass "You were awesome!" Sophie said as the girls and I stepped out of the backstage area and made our way toward the building with the dressing rooms. I was disappointed to come off stage and...

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Backfire

Backfire By Alec Stevens Note: This is my first story, so let me know what you think. (Story takes place mostly in and around Flint, MI) Chapter 1: Beginning of the End John Woodby walked down the hall to his next class from Advanced Placement Biology. He, being only in 10th grade and going into honors classes, was extremely smart. As a result of this, he was also stuck up, and everyone, especially the girls (due to the fact that he was the cutest guy in the school) hated him....

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Backstage Pass

[Victoria Justice gets a backstage pass to one of Miley's concerts. Things happen in her dressing room...]Victoria smiled happily as she put on the final layer of mascara to her eyelashes, before picking up her lip gloss and applying some on her lips. She twirled around in front of the standing mirror in her room a couple of times, trying to decide if she looked good or not. She was wearing a frilly red top with matching red earrings, and a tight pair of jeans tucked into her long black booths....

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An Encounter Backstage

This story concerns a young theater volunteer whom I will call Shawna. I had been told that she had developed a serious crush on me that started the day I rode up to tryouts on my Harley. I had done nothing to encourage it. I talked and joked with her as I did with all the cast and crew, but I showed her no special treatment. By her looks, speech and dress I guessed her age at maybe eighteen, I was in my mid 30's.One of the females in the show named Kathy had become good friends with...

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Comeback

Kelli and Cathy had been best friends when I met Cathy. They remained close after Cathy and I married. I also worked at the same firm as Kelli's husband, Joe, and although we got along we weren't buddies. He had an aggressive, confident personality and I always seemed to be the target of his jokes and comments. Kelli worked as a hair stylist and often spent time with Cathy. Also, Cathy did like to do things with them as a couple, so I put up with his wisecracks. One thing we both liked to...

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Backstage Heros

“Lyn I will fuck that sexy ass of yours before the season is over mark my words”. “Oh no you won’t Joe”. Joe and Lyn were in show business, they had been given a three month contract for twice daily live performances. It was the big break both of them had been looking for, even if it was playing the two halves of a Pantomime cow. Lyn was the slightly higher paid of the pair as she played the front half. Joe was less fortunate as the rear end though had the consolation of having...

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Backstage at WWE

First I’m going to introduce myself I’m John I’m caucasian, 6 feet tall, dark blonde hair, a six pack, and a ten inch dick. I just won tickets to a WWE show and a backstage pass. My goal with the backstage pass is to meet and fuck some of the women in WWE. I arrived at the arena and can’t wait to try to meet women like Alexa Bliss, Sasha Banks, Charly Caruso, Becky Lynch, Stephenie McMahon, etc. “I can’t believe I won this backstage pass! I wonder who I’m going to meet this is exciting!” When I...

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Backstage Pass

No, this story is not about groupie plaster casters at a glam rock concert getting the cock and balls in plaster of a rock star they fucked. Nor is it about going backstage at a theatrical performance of a highly sexual play, although elements of such drama are in this story. It was a simple sign in the woods, ?Backstage Pass?. I had cycled to the end of a woodland trail, an old rail bed, and found a gate blocking the trail, presumably erected there by a property owner jealous of his privacy....

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The Quarterbacks Little sister

This story is going to be long, but I think you guys will like it.They were at it again.Brad and his girlfriend were always very careful when their parents were around, but if it was just his little sister Emily left in the house they didn't have a care in the world. It was funny too, because Emily and her brother never had the 'you won't tell mom and did, will you?' conversation. She could have easily just hinted to her parents what was going on after they left the house.But ultimately, Emily...

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The Dragons BackboneChapter 7 The Kings gift

On that high pinnacle of rock, in the midst of a fresh snowfall from the avalanche, and surrounded by the majesty of the mountains and the wreckage of the enemy army, I sat on Scar's lap, and we kissed. This hard soldier, with his scarred face and his wild hair, he was mine, and it was an amazing feeling. We buried ourselves in that kiss, it was as if we were trying to consume each other. I knew that I had found the love of my life. His inner strength, his patience, his kindness, his...

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Circumstances Lead To Two Caned Female Backsides

It was now two days since Yvonne and Tony Marsh had spent the Friday night at the home of Sheila and Jim Butcher. That night and the evening that preceeded it had involved wife swapping and the spanking of both women's backsides.All four of them were currently aged sixty but Sheila was fast approaching her sixty-first birthday.All participants had thoroughly enjoyed the evening and night but now, some forty-eight hours later, they were putting things into perspective. There was a conversation...

Spanking
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Horseback Ride

Horseback Ride As soon as my sister walked in the door I told her that we had to talk. She said okay but that she really had to pee first. I paced the floor waiting for her to come back out to me. When Emma reappeared she looked great. My sister was something special. She had just come back from a night out with the girls and she was dressed to kill. Her short tight cotton skirt was black in color and just barely covered any panties that she might be wearing. Her little white half...

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Twisted Throwback

=== Twisted Throwback === by Trismegistus Shandy This novel is set, with Morpheus' permission, in his Twisted universe. It's set about a generation later than his "Twisted," "Twisted Pink," etc. A somewhat different version was serialized on the morpheuscabinet2 mailing list in January-April 2014. Thanks to Morpheus, Maggie Finson, D.A.W., Johanna, and JM for beta- reading earlier drafts. Thanks to Grover, Paps Paw, and others who commented on the earlier serial. This work...

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Backstage Pass0

“Thanks very much! Now…….Pretty boys with BIG GUITARS!” Mac, the singer, screamed into the microphone. “Aaaaaaaaaaagggggghhhhhhhhhh!” we roared as the first thunderous chords blasted into the hall. As one, hundreds of people jumped up and down, pogoing and punching the air as we shouted the chorus back at the band on stage. Four feet from me Emma was hanging over the rails, of the mosh pit, trying to get Mac’s attention. Without any warning she lifted her T-shirt and flashed her tits...

1 year ago
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Backstage Pass

“Thanks very much! Now…….Pretty boys with BIG GUITARS!” Mac, the singer, screamed into the microphone. “Aaaaaaaaaaagggggghhhhhhhhhh!” we roared as the first thunderous chords blasted into the hall. As one, hundreds of people jumped up and down, pogoing and punching the air as we shouted the chorus back at the band on stage. Four feet from me Emma was hanging over the rails, of the mosh pit, trying to get Mac’s attention. Without any warning she lifted her T-shirt and flashed her tits at him. He...

Group Sex
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Flashbacks

Flashbacks"Here you go, safe at last: those awful people can't touch you here!" assured the good-looking brunette policewoman as her charge explored her new home. She kicked herself mentally as she saw the stunning blonde's gaze locked firmly on the handcuffs on her belt - standard police equipment, of course, but nothing but a liability on this very strange assignment: baby-sitting the former slave as she adjusted to life as a free woman again, keeping her safe until the trial.Jenny quickly...

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Backwoods fuck

During the last year I had been down on my luck, I found myself staying in this rural run down trailer park in south Alabama. I was the only African American living in this trailer park, but that did not stop me from making friends. Everyone who lived around me was facing the same type of problems of trying to find a good paying job. On Friday my buddy Jimmy was throwing a get together at his place. The park was full of loud music, pot smoking and drinking; the atmosphere was a wild one. There...

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Backwoods

Permission given to post on Fictionmania and Crystals Story Site. Standard warning and disclaimer: All characters are fictional. If you see yourself, buy a new mirror. Contains subjects some people may find offensive. If you are one of them, why are you reading this? Protect your kids. If you are worried about them reading this sort of material, please censor free speech and use a safe surfing program such as net nanny. Or better yet, teach them early and lovingly to understand...

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backwoods man

I'm not sure even at this point if my sexual likes are a product of something I was born with, predisposed to be open to what I am, or if it is a learned response from those that taught me. My sexual universe seems to be ever-expanding born from the good, the bad, the strife, disappointment, and randomness of the lovers I had. This is a recounting of a man from my past who helped mold me into what I am. I can't say whether I am grateful for the man he was but I can see the positive in what I...

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Backwoods Bruises

Backwoods Bruises Chapter 1 The roadway off of the main street was bumpy and filled with muddy depressions, which left me with the impression that, at any time, my car might sink into the mire and leave me in an everlasting pit, from which I was doomed to never return to civilization.  It went on that way for almost a quarter of a mile, before I finally saw the first and only house on the desolate forested expanse.  The house itself had seen better days, totally lacking paint of any kind, with...

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caught in the backroom

Kevin Longquirt was supposed to be doing inventory in the backroom of Warden Automotive parts. Instead he was rubbing his cock through his jeans while thumbing through an old porn magazine. He had found the dirty magazine hidden in the bottom of a dusty old filing cabinet. Kevin was a thin, sinewy 18-year-old with dark black hair and green eyes. He had played football on the high school varsity team and had developed a strong and lean body. What he lacked in bulk he made up in speed and...

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Backfired

The man twisted the business card between his fingers with a terrible sensation in the pit of his stomach, like waves crashing against the rock he’d always considered his marriage to be; erosive powers eating away at it. He was in a car, his wife’s car. He’d only borrowed it because his own needed repair work. Forgetting for a moment that it wasn’t his car, he’d stuck his hand into the pocket in the door, and instead of a clock disc, he’d found a business card.BIG DICK McSHAGSATISFACTION AND...

Reluctance
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Horseback and Picnic Adventure

I want to tell you about a wonderful day that my boyfriend and I had a week ago. He's the sweetest man in the world and wanted to take me on a horseback riding trip. He also planned a wonderful picnic for us to have together. I'll go over all the details of this amazing day we shared together.I was very excited that my boyfriend was going to be coming over. He had planned a day of riding horses together on a wonderful trail in the country. I was very excited to do this with him. We had never...

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The Quarterback

I have always liked traditions. Christmas and Thanksgiving traditions. Graduation traditions. All kinds, really. A new tradition I got into was the one in my first year at college, when I was a cheerleader. It seems that the tradition there was that when there was a new cheerleader on the squad, the quarterback of the team was to have sex with her after the first football game of the season. Yes, I was the new cheerleader.I enjoyed sex. I had had my share of experience - at least. And I...

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Sacking the QuarterbackChapter 2

South Maldonado, known locally as South Mall, was a crime ridden, unincorporated area of Marshall County that Jason knew well. He had worked there both as a rookie patrol officer and a rookie field supervisor. Full of dilapidated motels, skuzzy apartment complexes, liquor stores and porno shops, it was criss-crossed by narrow avenues and streets badly in need of maintenance where hookers and drug dealers strolled with near impunity. Part of the plan Jason and Janet had concocted required the...

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Back into Bareback

I consider myself bisexual. I have dated both men and women and enjoy sex with each gender. When it comes to gay sex, I consider myself a wild slut. Once I start, I become insatiable and I need more and more cock and cum. This has made me do some crazy things that even I have regretted afterwards. I recently got into a relationship with a woman, so my gay sexcapades had died down, until 3 days ago, when my girlfriend went out of town for a week...I figured this would be as good a time as ever...

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The Dragons BackboneChapter 1 Piercing Eyes

The jailer reluctantly gave me a prison uniform, and signed me out under the supervision of Caption Ulf. I was still a prisoner, but now the captain was my captor. The jailer told me the rules. The captain owned me, body and soul, like a dog. He could do anything he wanted with me, except let me go, until my six months were up. The jailer gave the captain a bag with some chains and manacles in it. The captain made me carry the bag. "Come." he said. I followed him out into the street. We...

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The Dragons BackboneChapter 6 The battle

As the sun set, we stood on the top of the narrow pass on the main trail through the Dragon's Backbone. Behind us a valley led to the plains of our home. Before us a valley led down the steppes across which the main enemy army had come. We were watching them coming up the valley not far from us now; they would start crossing the pass on the next morning. The captain spoke to us, only a few words, but even now, as I write this, they give me shivers in my bones. "Soldiers of Livia. They are...

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Backstage

I guess I was pretty clueless when I went to work at Thaxter’s. I knew it was a gay bar and all, but I assumed today’s gay bars weren’t that different from straight ones. I definitely didn’t expect getting hung from the fly loft like a random piece of meat. But apparently there’s a first time for everything.I should probably back up and say I was always a theater geek. You know the type: the guy who spent his teen years playing Troy in High School Musical, though he was really lusting after Zac...

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Backstage Pass 1 The Discovery

It was a simple sign in the woods, “Backstage Pass”. I had cycled to the end of a woodland trail, an old rail bed, and found a gate blocking the trail, presumably erected there by a property owner jealous of his privacy. The gate was flanked by barbed wire fencing that stretched away into the mixed hardwood bush on both sides as far as the eye could see. However, off to the right of the gate, nailed to a sapling, was the sign: “Backstage Pass”. Intriguing. Mysterious. Beside the sapling...

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A Routine EnslavementChapter 13 Backstage at the Ballet

One day I received an engraved invitation at our agency's office. It indicated that I was invited, as a "World Class Patron" of the National Ballet Company of Capitallia, to a special ballet event for patrons only. It was to be an "Un-Dress Rehearsal" of the company's upcoming performance of "La Fille Mal Gardee" (The Girl Who Is Not Well Guarded). Well of course I knew what a "dress rehearsal" was but I had never heard of an undress rehearsal, so I read on. It seemed that during...

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Backstory Ch 02

Note: This is Part II of the backstory on Jim and Monique, two grieving lovers who find each other on a private island in the South Pacific. In the previous installment, Jim meets Monique, who has anchored on the far side of his island, secretly, to stock up on fresh water before sailing to Hawaii. He tells her that if she had only asked he would have given her all the fresh water she wanted, and cooked dinner for her, too. In this installment, she takes him up on his offer. ———— December 27...

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Backlash

BACKLASH BY Vrykolakas Scot hit the enter key for the last timethat day--at least, in an officialcapacity. He rose to his feet, pushing back his wheeled chairand stretching,all in one flowing series of motions. He was proud of his strength, all thosehours of martial arts; looked like something was finally paying off. His legstrength alone could kick out a fire-door. He brushed back a few stubborn locksof hair from his eyes, and grabbed for his jacket and keys. It was time togo. Food, a...

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