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The Kennel
The Kennel
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Phoebe smiled. ?Soapy, I think I?m going to leave Nolan down there in the Kennel for another week.? The now platinum blonde giggled, and her full breasts bounced a bit in the violet halter top. Soapy tried not to drool behind the counter. Damn she?s looking good he thought, just like the tramps in my Narcotics Anonymous meetings.
?But I thought your original bargain with Nolan was he stayed a week, wasn?t it, Phoebe?? Jesus, Soapy thought, Nolan had actually agreed to stay in the Kennel for a week if she?d let him suck on her tits for twenty minutes, something Nolan should have been allowed to do anyway?he had a right as her husband.
But Phoebe hadn?t allowed Nolan to touch her precious boobs in over a year, and Soapy had seen quite a lot of them in his employment at the leather BDSM store. The Little Shop (?We Serve the Pervs?) had lots of people like Phoebe and Nolan coming in and out, and Soapy had gotten quite used to this.
So from what Nolan had told Soapy during gruel time, Phoebe had agreed to this bargain, but she?d not really let Nolan enjoy her naked, pure pink nipples (Soapy had sucked them, as had many other men). Instead Phoebe had dunked a brassiere? in urine and put it on and made Nolan suck her boobs through that till all the urine was gone, and the bra was dry.
Good God! And then Nolan had been locked in the Kennel. He?d been miserable through the last six days, and was looking forward to leaving the cage, and he?d asked Soapy how many days were left every morning, before Hydrotherapy.
Soapy felt a little guilty, because he?d had Phoebe AND their 19 year old daughter Clarice to? his little apartment, fucking them both every which way, and Nolan wasn?t really a bad guy, and quite wealthy.
?I know the agreement was for a week? Phoebe said, breaking Soapy?s reverie. Phoebe smirked, her glossed lips crinkling a bit. ?I have a new um, friend coming over a lot now, our oldest son?s soccer coach, and Nolan would be in the way. I think Nolan needs more training.? Phoebe bent over the counter and Soapy took a quick intake of breath?what a cleavage.
?Nolan?s on Code Orange right now, isn?t he? Move him to Code Blue, take away his radio privileges and make him take two hydrotherapies instead of one, put it on our Visa?oh, and three extra days. Then two days on Code Purple? Got it??
Soapy noted all this on a pad. Whatever else, the customer was always right at the Little Shop. And as Code Purple cost three hundred a day, what were you going to do? The Little Shop?s proprieter gave Soapy a 5% commission as well as his salary,? so he had to look out for his best interests. And of course he might get to visit Phoebe and Clarice again?
Phoebe gave Soapy a nice tongue kiss and pirouetted out of the Little Shop.
Soapy tired to focus on inventory taking, but it was hard. Out of? the Concord state prison for nearly a year, all he could think about was what he couldn?t have. Codiene, Dilaudid, Demerol, Dolophine, Dexedrine, Seconal, Benzedrine, Percodan,Valium, Fioranol, heroin, Percocet, morphine, Tylenol 2,3,4,5? Oxycontin and all the other powders and pills Soapy had been ?free? from since his reform. And instead he had to concentrate on how many dildoes were in stock at the Little Shop.
The door to the basement opened, and Plato, one of the huge blacks came up. ?You got the cattle-prod, Mist? Soaperstein?? Plato grinned. ?Bubbles be acting up again. You know what work for him.?
Soapy sighed and handed Plato a large bag. ?And don?t forget the new package of fire ants has come in from the Cricket Farm, Plato. Don?t over-use the cattle prod on him, it?s not safe is it?? Plato?s response was just to laugh uproariously and go back down stairs with the evil cattle prod.
Masochism mystified Soapy, who had spent nearly thirty years seeking drugs to make him feel great?why would people want to feel worse?
Soapy looked up, somewhat disgruntled as the bell to the Little Shop rang, and a very tan middle aged couple came in, accompanied by a fetching strawberry blonde. Before they approached the counter, the man whispered to the girl, who laughed and tossed her red curls. She gave the older woman a spiteful look and flounced to the back, where she fingered leather vests with interest.
The older woman looked at the floor, and the two older people came to the counter. Soapy chuckled, thinking that people shouldn?t bring their kids to kink stores. This would be a disruption to the inventory that he was trying to take.
?There was a missing dildo, but someone had spirited it out without Soapy realizing it?how? An idea popped into Soapy?s head, and he became somewhat nauseous. Soapy looked up at the approaching couple with a game face.
?How?re you doin?? the man said in a Southwestern twang. Wonderful. Soapy, who had spent a month in an Austin hoosegow once on suspicion of having burgled a drugstore was already put off.
The man grinned, showing extensive tobacco stains on his molars. There goes lunch, thought Soapy. ?I?m Garland-Fitzhugh Simms, and this is my wife Jody, and we?re wondering if the Kennel has opened yet. We read about it in the online Little Shop newsletter??
Jody smiled at Soapy, and he tried to smile back, but it was somewhat of a grimace. What a nice lady, with a degenerate husband. She must wonder what sort of person Soapy was for working there. He had to start television-repair school at night or something to get out of this dreadful industry.
?Is-is the Kennel not up yet?? Jody asked, toying with some new models on the counter nipple clamps display. As she lifted one wicked looking pair of clamps, Garland-Fitzhugh grinned again.
?Them clamps would make you howl, baby?we might git um.? Jody blushed and her eyes closed for a moment. Soapy felt sorry for her. She wasn?t bad looking, about fifty, with a fairly good figure and stonewashed jeans over her shapely bottom.
?Yes, the Kennel?s done? Soapy hastened to say, ?And there are already um residents, occupants?? Soapy didn?t know how to describe the inhabitants of the Little Shop cellar.
Soapy thought of the basement filled with twelve cages with naked people in them, at least one of whom he had to deliver a Wall Street Journal to every morning.
?And it?s
true?you serve ?em gruel three times a day, and the hosin? down in the mornin??
We saw a picture of that on the Internet.? Garland-Fitzhugh?s tobacco stained
grin seemed to tilt, like a jukebox as he thought of the ?hosin??
But politeness reigned for Armistead St. Leger Soaperstein, clerk to the perverts. ?Yes sir, the gruel?s Quaker Oats, actually, and we give the Kennel participants? what Mistress Georgette calls hydrotherapy, with a fire hose, in fact.?
Soapy?s mind wandered back to six a.m. when he?d gone downstairs with Mistress Georgette and Plato and Cato, the huge blacks. Soapy had prepared the? fire hose as Georgette and the Negroes had? walked around banging the cages briskly with rubber South African riding whips.
The screams of ?Get up, scumbags? had invaded Soapy?s ears as they did every morning, and usually he couldn?t calm down until around nine-thirty in the morning.
One of the longer term Kennel residents, Mister Shimmelfarb had had a bit of trouble waking up this morning, and Mister Shim?s mother had authorized Code Purple treatment. This authorized Cato to drag the skinny accounting exec out of the cage by his pubic hair, and to bitch-slap him awake.
Cato had whipped poor Shimmelfarb?s narrow ass for about ten minutes as Soapy had had to endure Mister Shim?s New Jersey tones howling ?Jay-zus! I?m wakin? up, please lay orrff ? But the rule was that everyone must be awake at five-forty-five when the Hygiene Crew came down, so they could leave their cages, not lollygagging around, and Cato, who was not much for words, had meted out? strict justice to Mister Shimmelfarb.
Cato had also skull-fucked Shimmelfarb?s fat lips to a quick cum before tossing him with the others by the far wall of the basement. Then Soapy had turned on the high powered fireman?s hose?the water bills were incredible?shooting the high pressure stream, knocking down the six naked, trembling people as Georgette and Plato had tossed soap flakes all over them, creating a sort of lava lather.
Not much of a group this week, four men and two women, and ?Bubbles? who was a pre-op something or other. All seven of them were flabby and out of shape, watching their skin bounce as the brutally cold water hit them almost made Soapy ill.
Last week Miss Yates, the model everyone called ?Eyesore? had been there, and Soapy? had really enjoyed making her perfect 36C breats bounce with the cold water. At first Soapy had tried to be nice to her, but she?d obviously been so much more attracted to the brutal black men, that Soapy had finally just been really nasty.
Soapy had really enjoyed it when Georgette had ordered the Eyesore to lick his boots, and especially when Miss Yates had given Soapy an ?around the world? in the Little Shop attic. But most of the slaves were not too cute.
After the hosing of course, the slaves were ordered to lick up all the lather and clean up the hosing area before returning to their cages for the morning gruel.
Soapy tried to explain the whole thing in a monotone, and Garland-Fitzhugh seemed quite happy.
?That?s real good? said Garland-Fitzhugh enthusiastically. ?Y?all are strict with em? I?d love to watch the water knockin? people down!?
Soapy watched with distaste as Garland-Fitzhugh spat some tobacco chaw on the floor. He tried to continue the discussion. ?Uh, we have a system of codes of strictness.? Soapy pulled out a sheet and handed it to the Texan couple, who viewed it with interest, as the little strawberry blonde came away from the vests casually and joined the perusal.
The sheet read:
?WLECOME TO THE LITTLE SHOP HOUSING KENNEL!
PARK YOUR SUBMISSIVE WHILE ON VACATION, WITHOUT WORRYING THAT SUBBIE WILL GROW ?SLACK?!
IN ADDITION TO THE VALUABLE BEHAVIOR-MODIFICATION CODES THAT YOU SEE BELOW, WE ALSO HAVE NIPPLE-WEIGHT TRAINING EXERCISES, LESSONS IN FORCED EDGING??
?What?s that? Forced Edging? Garland-Fitzhugh asked Soapy, looking up from the sheet. Soapy made a face. ?Um, that?s when guys are made to jerk off without having a release?they have two or three hour sessions of jerking off at a time?frustrating, I guess.?
Garland-Fitzhugh laughed. ?No relevance to us, I guess.? Jody said nothing, but the little strawberry blonde laughed out loud. ?You?re right about that, dude?guess we could have Fatso here?? she prodded Jody, whose lip began trembling?do herself with a vibrator.?
Oh, thought Soapy. She?s not their daughter then?or if she is, that?s waaay perv.
Garland-Fitzhugh read on?
?THERE ARE ALSO PAIN TOLERANCE EXERCISES, HELPING THE SUBMISSIVE TO WITHSTAND MORE PAIN WITHOUT MAKING EXCESSIVE NOISE. HERE IS A TESTIMONY FROM MISTRESS OLIVE B. FROM BRISTOL, RHODE ISLAND.
?MY HUSBAND LANCE WAS SUCH A WHINER WHEN I BEAT HIM, EVEN IF IT WAS JUST USING A LIGHT SPRUCE SWITCH. BUT AFTER MY LOVER AND I WENT TO CANADA FOR A MONTH AND LEFT LANCE AT THE LITTLE SHOP KENNEL ON A CODE BLUE, WE CAME BACK FOR A DIFFERENT SLAVE.? NOW I CAN THRASH LANCE WITH A BULLWHIP AND HE JUST STANDS SILENTLY, SOMETIMES TEARING UP A LITTLE. YOU PEOPLE ARE A MIRACLE?
HERE ARE THE LITTLE SHOP KENNEL BEHAVIOR MODIFICATION CODES. YOU CAN LEAVE YOUR SUBMISSIVE UNDER A SEVERE CODE, LIKE ORANGE AND LET HIM/HER GO BACK UP TO A WHITE OVER A PERIOD OF DAYS. OR, YOU CAN SURPRISE YOUR SUB WITH A SCHEDULE OF SURPRISING ALTERNATING CODES AS THE DAYS PASS. IT WILL NOT BE BORING FOR YOUR SUB!
CODE WHITE-GRUEL THRICE DAILY WITH TWO PEANUT BUTTER AND JELLY SANDWICH SNACKS. COFFEE W/MILK, SUGAR FIVE TIMES DAILY. NO PHYSICAL PUNISHMENT. CAGE TREATMENT IS 18 HOURS A DAY WITH 3 TWO HOUR BREAKS FOR EXERCISE AND RELAXATION IN THE KENNEL LOUNGE. CHAIRS PROVIDED FOR CODE WHITES IN LOUNGE BOOKS, SMALL TELEVISION AND CAGE LIGHT PERMITTED IN CAGES. ONLY THREE HYDROPTHERAPY SESSIONS WEEKLY, FOUR SLEEP LATES PERMITTTED. CAGE UNLOCKED (HONOR SYSTEM) FOR UNLIMITED LAVATORY STRIPS. OCCUPANT ALLOWED TO MASTURBATE TO FIVE ORGASMS WEEKLY?COST $74.99 PER DAY.
CODE GREEN?GRUEL THRICE DAILY, WITH ONE PEANUT BUTTER AND JELLY SANDWICH SNACK. COFFEE W/MILK,SUGAR THREE TIMES DAILY, WATER TWICE. CORPORAL PUNISHMENT BY DISCRETION OF MONITORS BUT ONLY WOODEN PADDLE (NOT SPENCER) CAGE TREATMENT 20 HRS A DAY WITH 2 TWO HOUR BREAKS. NO CAGE LIGHT, NO TELEVISION/RADIO. ONLY READNG DURING 2 HOUR BREAKS IN LOUNGE. CODE GREENS MUST SIT ON FLOOR IN LOUNGE DURING BREAKS. FIVE HYDROTHERAPY SESSIONS WEEKLY, TWO SLEEP-LATES PERMITTED. OCCUPANT NUDE IN CAGE, LOCKED TEN LAVATORY TRIPS DAILY. THREE ORGASMS WEEKLY, COST $99.99 PER DAY.
CODE RED?GRUEL THRICE DAILY, 1 PIECE OF FRESH BREAD SNACK. BLACK COFFEE TWICE DAILY, WATER TWICE. RANDOM CORPORAL PUNISHMENT WITH REGULAR AND SPENCER PADDLES??
?What?s a Spencer paddle?? asked Jody faintly. Before Soapy could open his mouth, Garland-Fitzhugh gave a stained grin. ?It?s a paddle with holes all through it, darlin??because, uh??
The little strawberry blonde interrupted the vague Garland-Fitzhugh. ?Because the air sails through the holes and you can hit faster?we have one, honey?I used it on Fatso here last week!? The post-adolescent giggled and Garland-Fitzhugh laughed heartily. Jody looked pale. They returned to the flyer?
??SPENCER PADDLE PUNISHMENT SEVERAL TIMES PER DAY, NO MARKS. CAGE TREATMENT 22 HOURS PER DAY, 4 HALF HOUR BREAKS (COUNTING MANDATORY HYDROTHERAPY AND INTAKE OF MISTRESS GEORGETTE?S URINE IN THE ENCHANTED LAVATORY) NO READING DURING OTHER BREAKS, NO LOUNGE ADMITTANCE. OCCUPANT MUST PERFORM CALISTHENTICS UNDER THE WHIP WITH MASTER CATO UNLESS MEDICAL EXCUSE. ONE RANDOM MIDNIGHT SURPRISE DOUSING WITH IMPORTED RED FIRE ANTS PER WEEK. DAILY (7) HYDROTHERAPY SESSIONS AT 6 A.M. NO SLEEP-LATES. OCCUPANT NUDE WITH 24-HOUR NIPPLE CLAMPS, CAGE LOCKED WITH SEVEN LAVATORY TRIPS TIL TEN P.M., THEN OCCUPANT MUST HOLD THEIR BOWELS. PUNISHMENT FOR GOING IN CELL BEFORE 6.A.M.RELEASE, VERY SEVERE. ONE ORGASM PER WEEK IF ATTITUDE GOOD?COST $124.99 PER DAY.?
?That one might be good for the Pig here!? the little strawberry blonde chortled, as she casually cuffed Jody on the side of the head. Garland-Fitzhugh snorted. ?No, there?s even better stuff, listen to this!?
CODE YELLOW?GRUEL THRICE DAILY, ONE PIECE OF STALE BREAD SNACK, BLACK COFFEE ONCE PER DAY, RANDOM CORPORAL PUNISHMENT WITH REGULAR AND SPENCER PADDLES, DOG-WHIP AND SMALL #2 CATTLE PROD??
?Oh, dear.? Jody said.
? NO MARKS. CAGE TREATMENT 23 HOURS DAILY, EXCEPT FOR FIFTEEN MINUTE HYDROTHERAPY AND DISCIPLINE BREAKS FOUR TIMES DAILY. THREE RANDOM MIDNIGHT SURPRISE DOUSING WITH HONEY, RED FIRE ANTS, AND BEN-GAY PER WEEK. ALSO MORNING HYDROTHERAPY EXTENDED. NUDE IN CAGE AT ALL TIMES, WITH NIPPLE CLAMPS AND FIVE INCH DILDO-BUTT PLUG IN AT ALL TIMES EXCEPT FOR CHAMBER POT BREAKS. CAGE LOCKED 24 HOURS PER DAY, OCCUPANT MAY HAVE CHAMBER POT IN CELL. CHAMBER POT CHANGED TWICE DAILY. NO ORGASMS?COST $149.99 PER DAY
CODE BLUE?GRUEL TWICE DAILY FOR BREAKFAST, LUNCH. DINNER IS ONE PIECE OF STALE BREAD ROLLED IN MISTRESS GEORGETTES CIGARETTE BUTTS. (EATING DINNER IS MANDATORY) NO SNACK. CORPORAL PUNISHMENT WITH REGULAR AND SPENCER PADDLES, DOG-WHIP, RATTAN CANE AND MEDIUM #2 CATTLE PROD. LIGHT MARKS. CAGE TREATMENT 23 HOURS DAILY EXCEPT FOR FIFTEEN MINUTE HYDROTHERAPY AND DISCIPLINE BREAKS. ONE TEN MINUTE BREAK (MANDATORY) WHERE RESIDENT IS BOUND AND MAULED BY DIAREAH SUFFERING LITTLE SHOP WILD FOREST HOG. (INCISORS REMOVED) NIGHTLY DOUSINGS WITH HONEY, BEN-GAY RED FIRE ANTS AND BITING CRICKETS, TO BE WASHED OFF IN MORNING HYDROTHERAPY. ALSO AN HOUR OF HEADPHONES WITH THE RAP MUSIC OF ?PALEFACE KILLER MARCUS J? (CD CAN BE PURCHASED UPON DISCHARGE) OCCUPANT NUDE IN CAGE AT ALL TIMES WITH NIPPLE CLAMPS, TEN INCH DILDO-BUTT PLUG (VIBRATING) AND 18 HOURS A DAY BLINDFOLDED. CHAMBER POT CHANGED ONCE A DAY, OR OCCUPANT CAN CONSUME OWN WASTE AT MASTER?S DISCRETION. NO ORGASMS?COST $199.99 PER DAY.
CODE BROWN?GRUEL TWICE DAILY FOR BREAKFAST, LUNCH. DINNER HALF A PIECE OF STALE BREAD AFTER BEING USED TO CLEAN ENCHANTED LAVATORY. ALSO ONE ZIP-LOCK BAG OF COMBINED MASTER PLATO & CATO?S SEMEN. MANDATORY SNACK OF CODE YELLOW?S CHAMBER POT HOLDINGS. CORPORAL PUNISHMENT WITH BULLWHIP. SERIOUS MARKS.? ALL ELSE SAME EXCEPT THAT OCCUPANT MUST ALLOW BUTTOCKS TO BE USED FOR OCCASIONAL LITTLE SHOP DARTS TOURNAMENTS. NO ORGASMS?COST $249.99 PER DAY.
CODE PURPLE??
Jody gasped and dropped the sheet. ?I-I don?t know that I want to read anymore.?
Garland-Fitzhugh, however picked up the sheet and continued perusing it, the little strawberry blonde at his side. Soapy at this point was unpacking a St. Mark?s Cross that had just been shipped to the Little Shop from Bavaria. Soapy looked keenly at Jody. ?Well, I can?t blame you for not wanting to read it. It?s not my idea of a vacation.?
Garland-Fitzhugh patted Jody?s cheek. ?But honey, I cain?t just leave y? on yer own while I go to Ber-muda with Jillian here. I?d be worried about you, y?know?? Jillian smirked and Garland-Fitzhugh tapped Soapy on the arm. ?I?m a dentist back in Laredo? And Jillian here is my hygienist? Real purty but hard t? get t? know, we not speakin? the same generation language.?
Jillian smiled at Soapy. ?Garlie did take me to a Goo Goo Dolls concert in Houston.?
?Yeah, but I want to do more for you, baby.? Garland-Fitzhugh said earnestly, as he nibbled the girl?s multi pierced earlobe. ?I?m taking Jillian to th? Kay-Ribean Islands for her twentieth birthday??
As Jody sobbed silently, Soapy wiped his brow. ?That?s awfully good of you as an employer, Mister Simms.?
Garland-Fitzhugh postured generously. ?Way-ul Jillian is real good with the patients, and she sucks mah dick five times a day?? the girl playfully slapped Garland-Fitzhugh on the arm?? en whut a pair of pink ass-cheeks she got! And so I want to give back, like the Communists say.? Garland-Fitzhugh began industriously poking tobacco off his gums with a solid-gold toothpick.
Jody wiped her tears and smiled bravely. Soapy was fascinated with Southern middle aged women and their frosted hair, and hers was no exception. But he felt sorry for Jody, especially when she said ?Couldn?t I just visit my mother for a week, Garland-Fitzhugh, honey??
Garland-Fitzhugh dropped the toothpick back in his breast pocket. ?You know hon, I would go for that? But you?re kinda slackin? off lately, and lotsa attitude? You whine when I make you take yer punishments in the front yard, cause you?re PTA president, an you say that the Garden Club will come by, see you with your panties down, my cane across your flabby butt? And Sonny Boy, said you didn?t suck his friends off when he came by last weekend? When Jillian and I were in Vegas??
Jody screamed, ?Sonny?s our CHILD! Or at least my stepchild, Garland-Fitzhugh!?
Garland-Fitzhugh turned to Soapy. ?Sonny?s mah son from m?first marriage? Niice boy. Newland th? Fifth. Mah Daddy was called Trey? Sonny?s a real nice boy, wish you could meet him. Doin? agronomy at A&M back home.?
Soapy took a Tums as he watched Jody?s face collapse.
Garland-Fitzhugh turned to Jody, who was now weeping anew. ?Sonny and his friends came over and you gave them some beer, but when Sonny wanted you to do a little mouth servicin? you said it was inappropriate or some shit you got from them therapist talk shows? And you?re just a worthless slavehog, honey. Who you think you are??
Jillian slapped Jody across the face, laughing. ?Get your clothes off and kneel, you old bitch! We?re signing you up for the Kennel if I have to use my savings for it!?
Soapy went to the front of the Little Shop and locked the front door, drawing a curtain. As Jody disrobed, with tears streaking down her face, Jillian grabbed and twisted her ear.
Soapy began processing the order for one week at Code Purple for Mrs. Josephine Simms, watching out of the corner of his eye as Jody?s husband and his mistress tried out the new shipment of canes on her old, wrinkled ass. Soapy whistled. Maybe Grandma Cohen was wrong. Maybe there is something worse than dying with? a needle in your arm.
The Kennel
Phoebe
smiled. ?Soapy, I think I?m going to leave Nolan down there in the Kennel for
another week.? The now platinum blonde giggled, and her full breasts bounced a
bit in the violet halter top. Soapy tried not to drool behind the counter. Damn
she?s looking good he thought, just like the tramps in my Narcotics Anonymous
meetings.
?But I
thought your original bargain with Nolan was he stayed a week, wasn?t it,
Phoebe?? Jesus, Soapy thought, Nolan had actually agreed to stay in the Kennel
for a week if she?d let him suck on her tits for twenty minutes, something
Nolan should have been allowed to do anyway?he had a right as her husband.
But Phoebe
hadn?t allowed Nolan to touch her precious boobs in over a year, and Soapy had
seen quite a lot of them in his employment at the leather BDSM store. The
Little Shop (?We Serve the Pervs?) had lots of people like Phoebe and Nolan
coming in and out, and Soapy had gotten quite used to this.
So from what
Nolan had told Soapy during gruel time, Phoebe had agreed to this bargain, but
she?d not really let Nolan enjoy her naked, pure pink nipples (Soapy had sucked
them, as had many other men). Instead Phoebe had dunked a brassiere? in urine and put it on and made Nolan suck her
boobs through that till all the urine was gone, and the bra was dry.
Good God!
And then Nolan had been locked in the Kennel. He?d been miserable through the
last six days, and was looking forward to leaving the cage, and he?d asked
Soapy how many days were left every morning, before Hydrotherapy.
Soapy felt a
little guilty, because he?d had Phoebe AND their 19 year old daughter Clarice
to? his little apartment, fucking them
both every which way, and Nolan wasn?t really a bad guy, and quite wealthy.
?I know the
agreement was for a week? Phoebe said, breaking Soapy?s reverie. Phoebe
smirked, her glossed lips crinkling a bit. ?I have a new um, friend coming over
a lot now, our oldest son?s soccer coach, and Nolan would be in the way. I
think Nolan needs more training.? Phoebe bent over the counter and Soapy took a
quick intake of breath?what a cleavage.
?Nolan?s on
Code Orange right now, isn?t he? Move him to Code Blue, take away his radio
privileges and make him take two hydrotherapies instead of one, put it on our
Visa?oh, and three extra days. Then two days on Code Purple? Got it??
Soapy noted
all this on a pad. Whatever else, the customer was always right at the Little
Shop. And as Code Purple cost three hundred a day, what were you going to do?
The Little Shop?s proprieter gave Soapy a 5% commission as well as his
salary,? so he had to look out for his
best interests. And of course he might get to visit Phoebe and Clarice again?
Phoebe gave
Soapy a nice tongue kiss and pirouetted out of the Little Shop.
Soapy tired
to focus on inventory taking, but it was hard. Out of? the
The door to
the basement opened, and Plato, one of the huge blacks came up. ?You got the
cattle-prod, Mist? Soaperstein?? Plato grinned. ?Bubbles be acting up again.
You know what work for him.?
Soapy sighed
and handed Plato a large bag. ?And don?t forget the new package of fire ants
has come in from the Cricket Farm, Plato. Don?t over-use the cattle prod on
him, it?s not safe is it?? Plato?s response was just to laugh uproariously and
go back down stairs with the evil cattle prod.
Masochism
mystified Soapy, who had spent nearly thirty years seeking drugs to make him
feel great?why would people want to feel worse?
Soapy looked
up, somewhat disgruntled as the bell to the Little Shop rang, and a very tan
middle aged couple came in, accompanied by a fetching strawberry blonde. Before
they approached the counter, the man whispered to the girl, who laughed and
tossed her red curls. She gave the older woman a spiteful look and flounced to
the back, where she fingered leather vests with interest.
The older
woman looked at the floor, and the two older people came to the counter. Soapy
chuckled, thinking that people shouldn?t bring their kids to kink stores. This
would be a disruption to the inventory that he was trying to take.
?There was a missing dildo, but someone had
spirited it out without Soapy realizing it?how? An idea popped into Soapy?s
head, and he became somewhat nauseous. Soapy looked up at the approaching
couple with a game face.
?How?re you
doin?? the man said in a Southwestern twang. Wonderful. Soapy, who had spent a
month in an
The man
grinned, showing extensive tobacco stains on his molars. There goes lunch,
thought Soapy. ?I?m Garland-Fitzhugh Simms, and this is my wife Jody, and we?re
wondering if the Kennel has opened yet. We read about it in the online Little
Shop newsletter??
Jody smiled
at Soapy, and he tried to smile back, but it was somewhat of a grimace. What a
nice lady, with a degenerate husband. She must wonder what sort of person Soapy
was for working there. He had to start television-repair school at night or
something to get out of this dreadful industry.
?Is-is the
Kennel not up yet?? Jody asked, toying with some new models on the counter
nipple clamps display. As she lifted one wicked looking pair of clamps,
Garland-Fitzhugh grinned again.
?Them clamps
would make you howl, baby?we might git um.? Jody blushed and her eyes closed
for a moment. Soapy felt sorry for her. She wasn?t bad looking, about fifty,
with a fairly good figure and stonewashed jeans over her shapely bottom.
?Yes, the
Kennel?s done? Soapy hastened to say, ?And there are already um residents,
occupants?? Soapy didn?t know how to describe the inhabitants of the Little
Shop cellar.
Soapy
thought of the basement filled with twelve cages with naked people in them, at
least one of whom he had to deliver a Wall Street Journal to every morning.
?And it?s
true?you serve ?em gruel three times a day, and the hosin? down in the mornin??
We saw a picture of that on the Internet.? Garland-Fitzhugh?s tobacco stained
grin seemed to tilt, like a jukebox as he thought of the ?hosin??
But
politeness reigned for Armistead St. Leger Soaperstein, clerk to the perverts.
?Yes sir, the gruel?s Quaker Oats, actually, and we give the Kennel
participants? what Mistress Georgette
calls hydrotherapy, with a fire hose, in fact.?
Soapy?s mind
wandered back to
The screams
of ?Get up, scumbags? had invaded Soapy?s ears as they did every morning, and
usually he couldn?t calm down until around nine-thirty in the morning.
One of the
longer term Kennel residents, Mister Shimmelfarb had had a bit of trouble
waking up this morning, and Mister Shim?s mother had authorized Code Purple
treatment. This authorized Cato to drag the skinny accounting exec out of the
cage by his pubic hair, and to bitch-slap him awake.
Cato had
whipped poor Shimmelfarb?s narrow ass for about ten minutes as Soapy had had to
endure Mister Shim?s
Cato had
also skull-fucked Shimmelfarb?s fat lips to a quick cum before tossing him with
the others by the far wall of the basement. Then Soapy had turned on the high
powered fireman?s hose?the water bills were incredible?shooting the high
pressure stream, knocking down the six naked, trembling people as Georgette and
Plato had tossed soap flakes all over them, creating a sort of lava lather.
Not much of
a group this week, four men and two women, and ?Bubbles? who was a pre-op
something or other. All seven of them were flabby and out of shape, watching
their skin bounce as the brutally cold water hit them almost made Soapy ill.
Last week
Miss Yates, the model everyone called ?Eyesore? had been there, and Soapy? had really enjoyed making her perfect 36C
breats bounce with the cold water. At first Soapy had tried to be nice to her,
but she?d obviously been so much more attracted to the brutal black men, that
Soapy had finally just been really nasty.
Soapy had
really enjoyed it when Georgette had ordered the Eyesore to lick his boots, and
especially when Miss Yates had given Soapy an ?around the world? in the Little
Shop attic. But most of the slaves were not too cute.
After the
hosing of course, the slaves were ordered to lick up all the lather and clean
up the hosing area before returning to their cages for the morning gruel.
Soapy tried
to explain the whole thing in a monotone, and Garland-Fitzhugh seemed quite
happy.
?That?s real
good? said Garland-Fitzhugh enthusiastically. ?Y?all are strict with em? I?d
love to watch the water knockin? people down!?
Soapy watched
with distaste as Garland-Fitzhugh spat some tobacco chaw on the floor. He tried
to continue the discussion. ?Uh, we have a system of codes of strictness.?
Soapy pulled out a sheet and handed it to the Texan couple, who viewed it with
interest, as the little strawberry blonde came away from the vests casually and
joined the perusal.
The sheet
read:
?WLECOME TO
THE LITTLE SHOP HOUSING KENNEL!
PARK YOUR
SUBMISSIVE WHILE ON VACATION, WITHOUT WORRYING THAT SUBBIE WILL GROW ?SLACK?!
IN ADDITION
TO THE VALUABLE BEHAVIOR-MODIFICATION CODES THAT YOU SEE BELOW, WE ALSO HAVE
NIPPLE-WEIGHT TRAINING EXERCISES, LESSONS IN FORCED EDGING??
?What?s
that? Forced Edging? Garland-Fitzhugh asked Soapy, looking up from the sheet.
Soapy made a face. ?Um, that?s when guys are made to jerk off without having a
release?they have two or three hour sessions of jerking off at a
time?frustrating, I guess.?
Garland-Fitzhugh
laughed. ?No relevance to us, I guess.? Jody said nothing, but the little
strawberry blonde laughed out loud. ?You?re right about that, dude?guess we
could have Fatso here?? she prodded Jody, whose lip began trembling?do herself
with a vibrator.?
Oh, thought
Soapy. She?s not their daughter then?or if she is, that?s waaay perv.
Garland-Fitzhugh
read on?
?THERE ARE
ALSO PAIN TOLERANCE EXERCISES, HELPING THE SUBMISSIVE TO WITHSTAND MORE PAIN
WITHOUT MAKING EXCESSIVE NOISE. HERE IS A TESTIMONY FROM MISTRESS OLIVE B. FROM
?MY HUSBAND
LANCE WAS SUCH A WHINER WHEN I BEAT HIM, EVEN IF IT WAS JUST USING A LIGHT
SPRUCE SWITCH. BUT AFTER MY LOVER AND I WENT TO
HERE ARE THE
LITTLE SHOP KENNEL BEHAVIOR MODIFICATION CODES. YOU CAN LEAVE YOUR SUBMISSIVE
UNDER A SEVERE CODE, LIKE
CODE
WHITE-GRUEL THRICE DAILY WITH TWO PEANUT BUTTER AND JELLY
CODE
GREEN?GRUEL THRICE DAILY, WITH ONE PEANUT BUTTER AND JELLY SANDWICH SNACK.
COFFEE W/MILK,SUGAR THREE TIMES DAILY, WATER TWICE. CORPORAL PUNISHMENT BY
DISCRETION OF MONITORS BUT ONLY WOODEN PADDLE (NOT SPENCER) CAGE TREATMENT 20
HRS A DAY WITH 2 TWO HOUR BREAKS. NO CAGE LIGHT, NO TELEVISION/RADIO. ONLY
READNG DURING 2 HOUR BREAKS IN LOUNGE. CODE GREENS MUST SIT ON FLOOR IN LOUNGE
DURING BREAKS. FIVE HYDROTHERAPY SESSIONS WEEKLY, TWO SLEEP-LATES PERMITTED.
OCCUPANT NUDE IN CAGE, LOCKED TEN LAVATORY TRIPS DAILY. THREE ORGASMS WEEKLY,
COST $99.99 PER DAY.
CODE
RED?GRUEL THRICE DAILY, 1 PIECE OF FRESH BREAD SNACK. BLACK COFFEE TWICE DAILY,
WATER TWICE. RANDOM CORPORAL PUNISHMENT WITH REGULAR AND SPENCER PADDLES??
?What?s a
Spencer paddle?? asked Jody faintly. Before Soapy could open his mouth,
Garland-Fitzhugh gave a stained grin. ?It?s a paddle with holes all through it,
darlin??because, uh??
The little
strawberry blonde interrupted the vague Garland-Fitzhugh. ?Because the air
sails through the holes and you can hit faster?we have one, honey?I used it on
Fatso here last week!? The post-adolescent giggled and Garland-Fitzhugh laughed
heartily. Jody looked pale. They returned to the flyer?
??SPENCER
PADDLE PUNISHMENT SEVERAL TIMES PER DAY, NO MARKS. CAGE TREATMENT 22 HOURS PER
DAY, 4 HALF HOUR BREAKS (COUNTING MANDATORY HYDROTHERAPY AND INTAKE OF MISTRESS
GEORGETTE?S URINE IN THE ENCHANTED LAVATORY) NO
?That one
might be good for the Pig here!? the little strawberry blonde chortled, as she
casually cuffed Jody on the side of the head. Garland-Fitzhugh snorted. ?No,
there?s even better stuff, listen to this!?
CODE
YELLOW?GRUEL THRICE DAILY, ONE PIECE OF STALE BREAD SNACK, BLACK COFFEE ONCE
PER DAY, RANDOM CORPORAL PUNISHMENT WITH REGULAR AND SPENCER PADDLES, DOG-WHIP
AND SMALL #2 CATTLE PROD??
?Oh, dear.?
Jody said.
? NO MARKS.
CAGE TREATMENT 23 HOURS DAILY, EXCEPT FOR FIFTEEN MINUTE HYDROTHERAPY AND
DISCIPLINE BREAKS FOUR TIMES DAILY. THREE RANDOM
CODE
BLUE?GRUEL TWICE DAILY FOR BREAKFAST, LUNCH. DINNER IS ONE PIECE OF STALE BREAD
ROLLED IN MISTRESS GEORGETTES CIGARETTE BUTTS. (EATING DINNER IS MANDATORY) NO
SNACK. CORPORAL PUNISHMENT WITH REGULAR AND SPENCER PADDLES, DOG-WHIP, RATTAN
CANE AND MEDIUM #2 CATTLE PROD. LIGHT MARKS. CAGE TREATMENT 23 HOURS DAILY
EXCEPT FOR FIFTEEN MINUTE HYDROTHERAPY AND DISCIPLINE BREAKS.
CODE
BROWN?GRUEL TWICE DAILY FOR BREAKFAST, LUNCH. DINNER HALF A PIECE OF STALE
BREAD AFTER BEING USED TO CLEAN ENCHANTED LAVATORY. ALSO ONE ZIP-LOCK BAG OF
COMBINED MASTER PLATO & CATO?S SEMEN. MANDATORY SNACK OF CODE YELLOW?S
CHAMBER POT HOLDINGS. CORPORAL PUNISHMENT WITH BULLWHIP. SERIOUS MARKS.? ALL ELSE SAME EXCEPT THAT OCCUPANT MUST ALLOW
BUTTOCKS TO BE USED FOR OCCASIONAL LITTLE SHOP DARTS TOURNAMENTS. NO
ORGASMS?COST $249.99 PER DAY.
CODE
PURPLE??
Jody gasped
and dropped the sheet. ?I-I don?t know that I want to read anymore.?
Garland-Fitzhugh,
however picked up the sheet and continued perusing it, the little strawberry
blonde at his side. Soapy at this point was unpacking a St. Mark?s Cross that
had just been shipped to the Little Shop from
Garland-Fitzhugh
patted Jody?s cheek. ?But honey, I cain?t just leave y? on yer own while I go
to Ber-muda with Jillian here. I?d be worried about you, y?know?? Jillian
smirked and Garland-Fitzhugh tapped Soapy on the arm. ?I?m a dentist back in
Jillian
smiled at Soapy. ?Garlie did take me to a Goo Goo Dolls concert in
?Yeah, but I
want to do more for you, baby.? Garland-Fitzhugh said earnestly, as he nibbled
the girl?s multi pierced earlobe. ?I?m taking Jillian to th? Kay-Ribean Islands
for her twentieth birthday??
As Jody
sobbed silently, Soapy wiped his brow. ?That?s awfully good of you as an
employer, Mister Simms.?
Garland-Fitzhugh
postured generously. ?Way-ul Jillian is real good with the patients, and she
sucks mah dick five times a day?? the girl playfully slapped Garland-Fitzhugh
on the arm?? en whut a pair of pink ass-cheeks she got! And so I want to give
back, like the Communists say.? Garland-Fitzhugh began industriously poking
tobacco off his gums with a solid-gold toothpick.
Jody wiped
her tears and smiled bravely. Soapy was fascinated with Southern middle aged
women and their frosted hair, and hers was no exception. But he felt sorry for
Jody, especially when she said ?Couldn?t I just visit my mother for a week,
Garland-Fitzhugh, honey??
Garland-Fitzhugh
dropped the toothpick back in his breast pocket. ?You know hon, I would go for
that? But you?re kinda slackin? off lately, and lotsa attitude? You whine when
I make you take yer punishments in the front yard, cause you?re PTA president,
an you say that the Garden Club will come by, see you with your panties down,
my cane across your flabby butt? And Sonny Boy, said you didn?t suck his
friends off when he came by last weekend? When Jillian and I were in Vegas??
Jody
screamed, ?Sonny?s our CHILD! Or at least my stepchild, Garland-Fitzhugh!?
Garland-Fitzhugh
turned to Soapy. ?Sonny?s mah son from m?first marriage? Niice boy. Newland th?
Fifth. Mah Daddy was called Trey? Sonny?s a real nice boy, wish you could meet
him. Doin? agronomy at A&M back home.?
Soapy took a
Tums as he watched Jody?s face collapse.
Garland-Fitzhugh
turned to Jody, who was now weeping anew. ?Sonny and his friends came over and
you gave them some beer, but when Sonny wanted you to do a little mouth
servicin? you said it was inappropriate or some shit you got from them
therapist talk shows? And you?re just a worthless slavehog, honey. Who you
think you are??
Jillian
slapped Jody across the face, laughing. ?Get your clothes off and kneel, you
old bitch! We?re signing you up for the Kennel if I have to use my savings for
it!?
Soapy went
to the front of the Little Shop and locked the front door, drawing a curtain.
As Jody disrobed, with tears streaking down her face, Jillian grabbed and
twisted her ear.
Soapy began
processing the order for one week at Code Purple for Mrs. Josephine Simms,
watching out of the corner of his eye as Jody?s husband and his mistress tried
out the new shipment of canes on her old, wrinkled ass. Soapy whistled. Maybe
Grandma Cohen was wrong. Maybe there is something worse than dying with? a needle in your arm.
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I always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....
Amateur Porn Sites
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Motherless BBW
What is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...
BBW Porn Sites
1 year ago
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Motherless Voyeur
Have you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....
Voyeur Porn Sites
2 years ago
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Aether Guardians
The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...
Fantasy
1 year ago
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Motherless Creampie
Woah, did Motherless.com get a facelift? I know I suggested it in my review, so I guess they listened to me! Well, I’m not going to brag too much about it, and instead, I’m going to focus on what I’ve set out to bring you today. We’re looking at an amateur website, and I just know that many of you are begging for amateur creampie content, so that’s what we’re looking at. I know how much you think Motherless can look sickening and pretty gruesome at times, but the creampie content can be quite...
Creampie Porn Sites
1 year ago
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Motherless Cuckold
No matter what type of porn you may be in the market for, Motherless has an ample supply of it, and cucking is no different. Actually, this might help to explain how you ended up being such a pussy little cuck.The journey that brought you to my website reading cuck porn reviews started in your childhood. A fair portion of my readership is actually motherless. Why, you ask? Your guys' moms chose a life of cucking and riding cock instead of raising you fucks properly.Don't worry, gents. I'm in...
Cuckold Porn Sites
1 year ago
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Motherless Horror
I browsed the horror stash at Motherless all morning, and now I don’t know if I should jack off or go hide in the closet until the danger has passed. Then again, hiding out might give me the perfect opportunity to rub one out in the peace and safety of the dark. Who knows who—or what—might be peeping in the windows with nefarious intent if I sit at my desk and shake my dick at the screen. Just like when I masturbate at the local Starbucks, I’ve got to be sure to balance the potential pleasure...
Extreme Porn Websites
1 year ago
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Motherless Incest
Incest porn has been a staple of pornography since the very first incel caveman realized that he couldn’t find fresh pussy out and about. He resorted to sniffing a whiff of his mother’s loincloth when she wasn’t looking, and beating his old cave meat into a leather sock.Now personally I’m not into the whole mommy-son dynamic – I’m a classy guy. But it’s no secret people like to get freaky when the lights go out, and if you’ve got a stiffy in your hand and you’re on Motherless, you gotta go...
Incest Porn Sites
2 years ago
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Absinthe Makes the Heart Grow Fonder
Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...
2 years ago
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Thea Chapter Four
When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...
2 years ago
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Thea and Sam
“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...
1 year ago
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Motherless
Motherless.com! What an original name for a porn site, don't you think? The title doesn't fuck around: your mother would never allow you to watch the kind of filth they’ve got on tap. They pride themselves on being a moral-free zone for sick fucks, where you can find damn near anything. I’m talking about desperate chicks fucking anything that resembles a dick and crazy bitches literally eating shit. When you’re done fapping to the weird vids, you can even find "normal" porno to pass the time....
Free Porn Tube Sites
1 year ago
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Motherless Interracial
Ah, motherless, here we are again. A site known for offering such a variety, that no matter how fucked up your needs are, there is a high chance that you will fulfill them here. However, I am not here to blab about the site in general; I am here to talk about one particular category, interracial. As for those who want to know more about the site, there is a whole different review on my website instead.As for those who came here to learn more about that interracial lovemaking, I got your back....
Interracial Porn Sites
1 year ago
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Theos LIfe as a Weresquirrel
Theo had been changing into the squirrel too much, he knew that now... as a pulse of heat raced through his body from his groin. He realized that he shouldn't have come to the office.He had been spending most of his days at the squirrel in his home deep in the countryside. Teleworking most of the time, as the squirrel he felt no need for clothes, his heavy furred balls resting between his thighs as his paws raced over the keyboard. The sharp claws on his paws clattering loudly as he typed,...
Fantasy & Sci-Fi
1 year ago
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Motherless Scat
It’s time to go to the land of chocolate fountains and golden showers. That’s right. Scat, piss, shit, and every fluid in between. Ever fuck a chick in her ass and freak out when you see that little bit of shit on your dick? Then I’m sorry to say that scat isn’t for you buddy. Were you the only one of your friends that saw two girls one cup and didn’t get grossed out? If so, it’s time to celebrate it! Don’t get pissed off, get pissed on! Scat porn has the craziest, kinkiest chicks and dudes...
Scat Porn Sites
1 year ago
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Motherless Fappening
I’m not saying anything controversial when I say men love seeing women naked. It’s a fact of life as fundamental as gravity. It’s a force of nature that cannot be stopped by beast, man, or God. It’s an eternal truth and a divine mandate. As sure as the sun will rise, men will attempt to view as many women naked as they possibly can. Any man not doing so is either a sad or a gay one.This means that any woman a man sees regularly is mentally stripped down during every interaction. If any women...
The Fappening
3 years ago
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Absinthe Dreams
‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...
3 years ago
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The Little Party Shop
The hubby had woke with his usual huge morning glory from dreaming about last night, when he and his wife had made love. But as he lay there slowly stroking his cock, he started to fantasize about his wife and the things they had done in the past, and how horny she could be at times....so he set himself a mission that morning.... he was going to make his wife cum in her newly purchased shop. He showered, shaved, dressed in jeans and put on his favourite shirt, which he knew his wife liked him...
1 year ago
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Motherless Arab
Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...
Arab Porn Sites
1 year ago
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Motherless Facials
Fuck yeah, life’s a bitch! So here I am, awake at 3:45 AM, after dreaming I was fucking this freaking hot MILF neighbor with heavy boobs, a flat tummy, a nice bubble butt, and sexy long legs. It was all hot and steamy, up until when she was sucking me off and just as I was about to obliterate her cute face with hot cum canon, my dream cut right off and I woke up with a tent on my pajamas.That dream ain’t coming back, but damn it! I sure gotta cum, so I boot up my laptop and type “cum facial” in...
Facial Cumshot Porn Sites
1 year ago
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The Chair Shoppe
The Chair Shoppe 1-4 Part 1Kevin, along with several others young men, stood nervously while guests at the Hotel filtered into lobby where all the Shoppes were.The first floor housed different Shoppes catering to the special items only found on the Femina Islands.A PantyPets Shoppe, but unlike the others on Merchants Road, it dealt in very exclusive & expensive panties. Made from silks & other exotic...
3 years ago
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Thea
Und draußen schallte wieder Punkmusik aus dem Ghettoblaster – von der Eisenbahnunterführung bis zu seinem Haus! Punks und Skater hingen da ab. Das war diese Art von Jugendlichen, die ihren Eltern das Leben schwer macht , die von Arbeit nichts hielten, sich an keine Regeln hielten, ständig auf Party machten. Die soffen viel zu viel und kotzten dann in irgendeine Ecke. Denen bedeutete doch nichts und niemand etwas. Wahrscheinlich nahmen sie auch Drogen und trieben weiß-Gott-was mit...
BDSM
3 years ago
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Little Shop of Curlers
Little Shop of Curlers Belladonna My eyes opened to greet the morning sun peeking into the window of my warm bedroom. It was a welcome sight. The weather of late October was decidedly hit or miss in my northern, little suburb. It was already unlike most of my Halloween mornings of recent years. They had mostly been overcast, windy affairs. The occasional year had a sprinkle or two. One even had an evening snowfall. Blessedly, the dreaded cold had decided to hold off until at...