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The policy and the laws that enforced it had been in place for twenty years

Droning

By Tcheser

The policy and the laws that enforced it had been in place for twenty years. Prior to its implementation society in the latter half of the twentieth century had nearly collapsed under the economic strain put upon it by its penal system. Toward the end of the millennium the imprisonment of nearly a tenth of its population for varying amounts of time nearly bankrupted the western nations who practiced such humane treatment of their law breakers.

There seemed to be no reasonable solution to the problem though. The governments found their only options seeming to be to let criminals go free or to just execute them. After trying variations of both they saw they needed a third choice. At the turn of the millennium a think tank of the most intelligent and innovative thinkers in America was finally formed and given a month in a isolated lodge to come up with a sound, feasible and cost effective solution. No one really held out great hopes and it looked like millions of hardened criminals would be killed and millions lesser lawbreakers would go free having never paid their debt to society.

The think tank however surprised everyone. They emerged from their isolation with a solution to the prison problem that was both simple and efficient. In short order they laid out their plans to Congress and everyone was suitably impressed with their ideas. So impressed in fact were the lawmakers that they called a special vote and sent the bill to the president the very next day. It was said that the strongly conservative President read the proposal just once before cheerfully signing it into law.

The tenets of the law were simple really. Truly horrible criminals and those guilty of felonious offenses that could not be reformed would no longer be imprisoned. They would be executed. The penalty for many lesser crimes would be reduced to a fine, though in many cases this was to be a very large fine. For any crime more serious then this but less serious then that of a violent or criminal felony the lawbreaker would face what the think tank called ?Droning?. Those who could not pay their fine, showed particular disrespect or were deemed unlikely to learn a lesson from a fine were also given the punishment of Droning.

?Droning? as it was explained by the think tank was the act of forcing a citizen to take on the aspect and duties of a mindless servant of the state. Like a worker drone ant. This would allow the lawbreaker to remain a member of society while performing punitive services for the betterment of said society. The need for prisons was therefore negated as no one incarcerated. With no prisons to support the crippling cost that had so burdened the state was eliminated. As an added bonus there were no prisoners shut off from the world slowly becoming more and more antisocial until they could no longer live in polite society as there was in the old system.

Under this new system those serving Droning sentences were nominally free. The only real change was their occupation for the most part. All ?Drones? as they came to be called were required to take on duties designated by officials from the former bureau of prisons. These duties ranged wildly but were all tasks that were decidedly undesirable or for one reason or another understaffed by law abiding citizens. To make it clear to civilians who was a Drone and who was not, the Drones were required to wear a special uniform. This was important for practical purposes but the designers also thought the humiliation factor it added would be a strong deterrent to many would be lawbreakers.

The system worked perfectly. It was hailed by most people as a brilliant move and the savior of western society by others. Everyone seemed to love the new program, everyone that is except for a small minority of people.

Jennifer Wells would have referred to those people as asinine. She supported the program from the start and thought it was an inspired move putting all the lazy good for nothing criminals to work. They had broken the law and deserved to be punished in a manner law abiding citizens like herself could benefit from. That?s what she thought. Then she ran that stop light.

She had been in a hurry and the light was pointless she rationalized. It was far too long and no had been coming anyway. Which perhaps it might have been, though mouthing off to the cop that pulled her over and telling him he was wrong and the light was stupid was a bad idea however. Yelling at the judge and telling him she was too rich to waste her time in his court and could she have her damn fine was a very bad idea. She could see this all clearly after she was sentenced to a month of Droning.

The judge decided that was the proper sentence for Jennifer as she was so wealthy a mere fine would mean very little to her. She might have gotten off with probation or a suspended sentence but her bad attitude sealed her fate and resulted in the rather long droning sentence she received.

The very day after her trial Jennifer had to begin her sentence. She told her fianc? she was taking a long trip to Europe. He thought that was odd, but so enamored with her and her father?s money he said he understood and wished her a good trip. Then she reported to the former bureau of prisons orientation seminar for the newly sentenced to Droning.

While there she learned the various rules and regulations she would have to adhere to and was told where and exactly what she would be doing for the next month. Now that it had actually happened to her, Jennifer decided she hated Droning and made no secret of it. She told every official she came across that this was all very unfair and that she should have just received a fine. This of course didn?t endear her to the officials one bit.

While she was there they also processed her and fitted her with her new uniform. As this was meant to instill some humiliation it wasn?t a lovely experience. Certainly nothing Jennifer was used to. She was generally fawned over as the beautiful and single young heiress that she was.? Her family was very rich after all and spent most of its time buying art and raising money for obscure charities. She was more then a bit spoiled. So she knew little if anything of practical matters and nothing about what a Drone actually went through.

She wasn?t at all prepared when the butch female attendants very swiftly and methodically stripped her of her fancy designer dress, heels and lingerie and she found herself suddenly standing before them totally naked. She was then seized by the arms and led onward. She shouted for them to unhand her and was quite offended when she was ignored. They simply paid her no attention and dragged her over to a concrete shower block and forced under the freezing spray. She screamed bloody murder as the merciless attendants then scrubbed her tender body rather roughly with what felt like brillo pads. It was torture and they scrubbed her body all over and got in every crevice with some terrible smelling lumpy soap. All her makeup and perfume were washed down the drain and when she was pulled back into the main processing area she looked more like a shivering drowned rat then one of the wealthiest most well bred women in high society.

Still the processing continued and she was strapped down in barber style chair. She struggled as nearly all future Drones did, but it was helpless. The attendants were far too strong and in case they needed them they had their cattle prods ready. She was subdued more quickly then most and a new attendant in surgical scrubs and plastic gloves entered the processing area and went straight to work on her.

Using a needle he took from a side table he bent her struggling head back and tattooed her. It was an unsightly tattoo straight across her forehead which bore her new ID number in large bold numerals. She received a similar marking across the outside of both forearms running from her wrist halfway to her elbow. She cursed the man and promised that she would make him pay. For this she was given a gag. An old rag one attendant found on the floor shoved deep in her offensive mouth.

Next Jennifer?s long blonde wavy hair was attended to. She cringed when the attendant brought out his hair kit. She was always getting compliments on her waist long VeronicaLake style hair and would never have cut it herself. Drones were to have short hair at all times however so it had to go. She wasn?t given a choice in the matter. Short hair would not interfere with her duties, distract her or cover up her tattoo. It had also been found that many Drones suffered from excessive pride. Taking their hair was shown to be a good way of beginning the rehabilitation process with them.

Jennifer thought the process was more akin to a sheep shearing then a proper haircut though. The attendant spent seemingly as little time as possible on it. With his buzzing instrument he simply shaved her head in even measured strokes sending long strands of her beautiful hair onto her lap and floor all around her. This took care of the bulk of her hair in less time then it takes to tell. The few spots he missed he corrected nearly as quickly and then went about shaving off both her elegant eyebrows. When that was done he rubbed some topical drug all over her scalp and over where her eyebrows were. This was a hair growth retardant. It had been proven to take at least three months before any visible hair growth would be found after its initial application.

That seemed excessive to Jennifer as her sentence was only one month, but that was the way it was to be. She was still bemoaning her hair loss as the attendants clipped off her long professionally manicured fingernails and stripped them of all traces of polish. She hadn?t had her nails clipped that short since she was a young child and they tingled oddly. Then she was issued her uniform. A uniform which she would wear at all times for a full month. The two female attendants helped her dress this first time as the male attendant left without a further word.

Everything she found she was to wear was ugly and uncomfortable. The grey cotton underwear was rather utilitarian and unremarkable, but not what she wore over it. She needed the help of both the attendants to pull on the taupe colored foundation garment. It was designed to cover her from her thighs to her neck and was very tight. She could still breathe with it on, but only with effort. The attendant told her she would get used to that though. What she doubted she would get used to however was what the foundation garment did to her body. Somehow it pushed and squeezed everything around in the most unflattering manner. Her perfect figure seemed horribly distorted. Her once svelte hips and thighs seemed wider then ever and her ass pushed downward like it was sagging. Then somehow her once full bosom seemed to have been crushed against her body so tightly that she appeared nearly flat while she appeared to have the beginnings of a small round belly.

She was given an equally unimpressive gown to put on over the horrible foundation garment. It was a dull green colored smock dress that came down to a little below her knees. It had a button collar that went all the way up her neck and long sleeves. It was cut to allow the most possible women to wear it apparently. There were in fact only two sizes. Small and Large. The small was very small. The large was for everyone from normal sized people to those who normally wore xxl sized clothes. Because of this it was very unflattering and along with what the foundation garment had done the normally willowy looking Jennifer looked quite dumpy. With the dress she wore a graying once white apron, thick scratchy cotton/wool black tights and plain flat black oxford style lace up shoes with heavy soles.

All of this was used and smelled despite having recently been industrially washed. The aroma of sweat and body odor was strong to Jennifer?s still delicate nostrils and she cringed visibly. When she saw herself in a mirror toward the end of processing she cringed again. She looked washed out and much older then she actually was. She looked nothing like her normal beautiful elegant rich self that men always lusted after and women wanted to emulate. She was now just another drably dressed frumpy looking Drone.

Done with processing she was given her assignment and sent to the subway. Drones were not allowed to drive. It was a further punishment and also relieved stress on the roads, the environment and made them all the more visible to all the civilians. As she walked she read her assignment and wailed. For at least the next week she was to clean the city streets and gutters from Fillmore St. to Pierce St. She couldn?t believe her foul luck. The section of the city specified was right in her neighborhood. All her neighbors would see her day in and day out looking like the horrible Drone she now was miserably cleaning the gutters of the street she once sped down in her convertible.

What was even worse though was that she had several enemies that lived on that street. Other young women of privilege and class who had come to despise Jennifer for everything she had and for blatantly flaunting her position before all of them. They would see her carrying out her sentence and laugh and make jokes at her expense. Then they would call the Bureau of Prisons and report that she wasn?t doing her assigned work. They would believe them as they were model citizens and she was just a Drone. She would receive an extension on her Droning sentence and most likely be sent to a less desirable assignment as a further punishment. That would turn out so bad that she would actually violate the terms of her sentence and receive further punitive sentencing and the cycle would go on and on. She would not be returning to high society she now realized. Her lot in life was now cast. She knew all of this because she had done the exact same thing to a rival not so long ago when she had been sentenced to Droning and graffiti removal around their neighborhood. All back when she thought Droning was a great idea.

She didn?t think it was such a great idea now.

Droning

By Tcheser

The policy and the laws that enforced it had been in place for twenty years. Prior to its implementation society in the latter half of the twentieth century had nearly collapsed under the economic strain put upon it by its penal system. Toward the end of the millennium the imprisonment of nearly a tenth of its population for varying amounts of time nearly bankrupted the western nations who practiced such humane treatment of their law breakers.

There seemed to be no reasonable solution to the problem though. The governments found their only options seeming to be to let criminals go free or to just execute them. After trying variations of both they saw they needed a third choice. At the turn of the millennium a think tank of the most intelligent and innovative thinkers in America was finally formed and given a month in a isolated lodge to come up with a sound, feasible and cost effective solution. No one really held out great hopes and it looked like millions of hardened criminals would be killed and millions lesser lawbreakers would go free having never paid their debt to society.

The think tank however surprised everyone. They emerged from their isolation with a solution to the prison problem that was both simple and efficient. In short order they laid out their plans to Congress and everyone was suitably impressed with their ideas. So impressed in fact were the lawmakers that they called a special vote and sent the bill to the president the very next day. It was said that the strongly conservative President read the proposal just once before cheerfully signing it into law.

The tenets of the law were simple really. Truly horrible criminals and those guilty of felonious offenses that could not be reformed would no longer be imprisoned. They would be executed. The penalty for many lesser crimes would be reduced to a fine, though in many cases this was to be a very large fine. For any crime more serious then this but less serious then that of a violent or criminal felony the lawbreaker would face what the think tank called ?Droning?. Those who could not pay their fine, showed particular disrespect or were deemed unlikely to learn a lesson from a fine were also given the punishment of Droning.

?Droning? as it was explained by the think tank was the act of forcing a citizen to take on the aspect and duties of a mindless servant of the state. Like a worker drone ant. This would allow the lawbreaker to remain a member of society while performing punitive services for the betterment of said society. The need for prisons was therefore negated as no one incarcerated. With no prisons to support the crippling cost that had so burdened the state was eliminated. As an added bonus there were no prisoners shut off from the world slowly becoming more and more antisocial until they could no longer live in polite society as there was in the old system.

Under this new system those serving Droning sentences were nominally free. The only real change was their occupation for the most part. All ?Drones? as they came to be called were required to take on duties designated by officials from the former bureau of prisons. These duties ranged wildly but were all tasks that were decidedly undesirable or for one reason or another understaffed by law abiding citizens. To make it clear to civilians who was a Drone and who was not, the Drones were required to wear a special uniform. This was important for practical purposes but the designers also thought the humiliation factor it added would be a strong deterrent to many would be lawbreakers.

The system worked perfectly. It was hailed by most people as a brilliant move and the savior of western society by others. Everyone seemed to love the new program, everyone that is except for a small minority of people.

Jennifer Wells would have referred to those people as asinine. She supported the program from the start and thought it was an inspired move putting all the lazy good for nothing criminals to work. They had broken the law and deserved to be punished in a manner law abiding citizens like herself could benefit from. That?s what she thought. Then she ran that stop light.

She had been in a hurry and the light was pointless she rationalized. It was far too long and no had been coming anyway. Which perhaps it might have been, though mouthing off to the cop that pulled her over and telling him he was wrong and the light was stupid was a bad idea however. Yelling at the judge and telling him she was too rich to waste her time in his court and could she have her damn fine was a very bad idea. She could see this all clearly after she was sentenced to a month of Droning.

The judge decided that was the proper sentence for Jennifer as she was so wealthy a mere fine would mean very little to her. She might have gotten off with probation or a suspended sentence but her bad attitude sealed her fate and resulted in the rather long droning sentence she received.

The very day after her trial Jennifer had to begin her sentence. She told her fianc? she was taking a long trip to Europe. He thought that was odd, but so enamored with her and her father?s money he said he understood and wished her a good trip. Then she reported to the former bureau of prisons orientation seminar for the newly sentenced to Droning.

While there she learned the various rules and regulations she would have to adhere to and was told where and exactly what she would be doing for the next month. Now that it had actually happened to her, Jennifer decided she hated Droning and made no secret of it. She told every official she came across that this was all very unfair and that she should have just received a fine. This of course didn?t endear her to the officials one bit.

While she was there they also processed her and fitted her with her new uniform. As this was meant to instill some humiliation it wasn?t a lovely experience. Certainly nothing Jennifer was used to. She was generally fawned over as the beautiful and single young heiress that she was.? Her family was very rich after all and spent most of its time buying art and raising money for obscure charities. She was more then a bit spoiled. So she knew little if anything of practical matters and nothing about what a Drone actually went through.

She wasn?t at all prepared when the butch female attendants very swiftly and methodically stripped her of her fancy designer dress, heels and lingerie and she found herself suddenly standing before them totally naked. She was then seized by the arms and led onward. She shouted for them to unhand her and was quite offended when she was ignored. They simply paid her no attention and dragged her over to a concrete shower block and forced under the freezing spray. She screamed bloody murder as the merciless attendants then scrubbed her tender body rather roughly with what felt like brillo pads. It was torture and they scrubbed her body all over and got in every crevice with some terrible smelling lumpy soap. All her makeup and perfume were washed down the drain and when she was pulled back into the main processing area she looked more like a shivering drowned rat then one of the wealthiest most well bred women in high society.

Still the processing continued and she was strapped down in barber style chair. She struggled as nearly all future Drones did, but it was helpless. The attendants were far too strong and in case they needed them they had their cattle prods ready. She was subdued more quickly then most and a new attendant in surgical scrubs and plastic gloves entered the processing area and went straight to work on her.

Using a needle he took from a side table he bent her struggling head back and tattooed her. It was an unsightly tattoo straight across her forehead which bore her new ID number in large bold numerals. She received a similar marking across the outside of both forearms running from her wrist halfway to her elbow. She cursed the man and promised that she would make him pay. For this she was given a gag. An old rag one attendant found on the floor shoved deep in her offensive mouth.

Next Jennifer?s long blonde wavy hair was attended to. She cringed when the attendant brought out his hair kit. She was always getting compliments on her waist long VeronicaLake style hair and would never have cut it herself. Drones were to have short hair at all times however so it had to go. She wasn?t given a choice in the matter. Short hair would not interfere with her duties, distract her or cover up her tattoo. It had also been found that many Drones suffered from excessive pride. Taking their hair was shown to be a good way of beginning the rehabilitation process with them.

Jennifer thought the process was more akin to a sheep shearing then a proper haircut though. The attendant spent seemingly as little time as possible on it. With his buzzing instrument he simply shaved her head in even measured strokes sending long strands of her beautiful hair onto her lap and floor all around her. This took care of the bulk of her hair in less time then it takes to tell. The few spots he missed he corrected nearly as quickly and then went about shaving off both her elegant eyebrows. When that was done he rubbed some topical drug all over her scalp and over where her eyebrows were. This was a hair growth retardant. It had been proven to take at least three months before any visible hair growth would be found after its initial application.

That seemed excessive to Jennifer as her sentence was only one month, but that was the way it was to be. She was still bemoaning her hair loss as the attendants clipped off her long professionally manicured fingernails and stripped them of all traces of polish. She hadn?t had her nails clipped that short since she was a young child and they tingled oddly. Then she was issued her uniform. A uniform which she would wear at all times for a full month. The two female attendants helped her dress this first time as the male attendant left without a further word.

Everything she found she was to wear was ugly and uncomfortable. The grey cotton underwear was rather utilitarian and unremarkable, but not what she wore over it. She needed the help of both the attendants to pull on the taupe colored foundation garment. It was designed to cover her from her thighs to her neck and was very tight. She could still breathe with it on, but only with effort. The attendant told her she would get used to that though. What she doubted she would get used to however was what the foundation garment did to her body. Somehow it pushed and squeezed everything around in the most unflattering manner. Her perfect figure seemed horribly distorted. Her once svelte hips and thighs seemed wider then ever and her ass pushed downward like it was sagging. Then somehow her once full bosom seemed to have been crushed against her body so tightly that she appeared nearly flat while she appeared to have the beginnings of a small round belly.

She was given an equally unimpressive gown to put on over the horrible foundation garment. It was a dull green colored smock dress that came down to a little below her knees. It had a button collar that went all the way up her neck and long sleeves. It was cut to allow the most possible women to wear it apparently. There were in fact only two sizes. Small and Large. The small was very small. The large was for everyone from normal sized people to those who normally wore xxl sized clothes. Because of this it was very unflattering and along with what the foundation garment had done the normally willowy looking Jennifer looked quite dumpy. With the dress she wore a graying once white apron, thick scratchy cotton/wool black tights and plain flat black oxford style lace up shoes with heavy soles.

All of this was used and smelled despite having recently been industrially washed. The aroma of sweat and body odor was strong to Jennifer?s still delicate nostrils and she cringed visibly. When she saw herself in a mirror toward the end of processing she cringed again. She looked washed out and much older then she actually was. She looked nothing like her normal beautiful elegant rich self that men always lusted after and women wanted to emulate. She was now just another drably dressed frumpy looking Drone.

Done with processing she was given her assignment and sent to the subway. Drones were not allowed to drive. It was a further punishment and also relieved stress on the roads, the environment and made them all the more visible to all the civilians. As she walked she read her assignment and wailed. For at least the next week she was to clean the city streets and gutters from Fillmore St. to Pierce St. She couldn?t believe her foul luck. The section of the city specified was right in her neighborhood. All her neighbors would see her day in and day out looking like the horrible Drone she now was miserably cleaning the gutters of the street she once sped down in her convertible.

What was even worse though was that she had several enemies that lived on that street. Other young women of privilege and class who had come to despise Jennifer for everything she had and for blatantly flaunting her position before all of them. They would see her carrying out her sentence and laugh and make jokes at her expense. Then they would call the Bureau of Prisons and report that she wasn?t doing her assigned work. They would believe them as they were model citizens and she was just a Drone. She would receive an extension on her Droning sentence and most likely be sent to a less desirable assignment as a further punishment. That would turn out so bad that she would actually violate the terms of her sentence and receive further punitive sentencing and the cycle would go on and on. She would not be returning to high society she now realized. Her lot in life was now cast. She knew all of this because she had done the exact same thing to a rival not so long ago when she had been sentenced to Droning and graffiti removal around their neighborhood. All back when she thought Droning was a great idea.

She didn?t think it was such a great idea now.

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I called in to see my mother in law of twenty years to see if she wanted anything doing because of the snow and to have a coffee. She had already been down the street for her newspaper and started to tell me that someone had built some snowmen sitting on the seat. I thought nothing of it until she said it had a big willy and the other one had tits with big icy nipples. She seemed a little excited telling me, but I was gob smacked when she came out with “I would be no good sucking on him,...

Sexy Teacher and School Board Member

I'm six feet tall and well-muscled. I'm dressed in a taylored suit. I'm staring at her like I was sizing her up. She supposed it’s not entirely uncommon, but I seemed to be looking her over a little too blatantly. She had to admit, that she actually loved the idea of being “hot teacher.” She had a tendency to dress sexily, yet conservatively. So, even though my skirt is below my knees, it hugs my hips and ass nicely. And even though her blouse is buttoned high, her breasts stretch the...

Mowing The Lawn

It was a scorching day in Mid-July. I was outside, mowing my neighbor’s lawn to get some extra cash, considering I didn’t have a real job. I was drenched in sweat, and it wasn’t even noon yet. I took my shirt off to try and beat the heat, but to no avail. The sweat just continued to pour out of me like a waterfall. My neighbor, Jason, must have realized how much I was struggling with the heat, and he invited me inside for a cool drink and a rest. I gratefully accepted, and ditched the lawn...

Ann and the HandymanChapter 5

Alan arrived bright and early the next morning, hopefully as eager as I was to get his beautifully huge cock in action. All I'd done since getting up was to brush my teeth put on a little make-up, run a brush through my hair and apply a little perfume behind my ears and to my tits and thighs. My pussy when in heat, smelled wonderful enough, but it wouldn't hurt to sweeten it a little. I opened the door to him wearing a baby doll nightie that barely covered my arse. As I turned and went up...

Sisterinlaw Takes Charge

My sister-in-law moved back to town a couple of months ago. She was recently divorced and needed a place to stay, so she moved in with us. From the time I met her, I viewed Christine as my wife’s “evil twin”. There was only 14 months difference in age between them and they always had nearly identical, athletic, small-breasted frames. As similar as they are in looks, they are opposites in personality. My wife is shy, reserved, and deeply religious. Her sister is the proverbial wild-child. I was...

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This is the story where I experienced the hell of pleasure and made other’s felt so. I have kind of nature to get the other to dance on my tune. I was not like so but it happened to me to play the mind of people who was a silent listener to me and lived the life led by me. Now without further delay, I will introduce them to you.Me (Rangoli) – By profession maid, still hold the many hearts. I was well educated till 10th grade but left to continue as the father became alcoholic.Arun Kumar: – My...

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Does fate exist? Can something really happen by coincidence? Well, my name is Emma and I don’t think I’d ever given much thought to the issue until one wintry night in Edinburgh, when a potentially problematical mistake led to something rather special. These days, as a result, I do believe in fate and that everything happens for a reason. Let me tell you what happened... ~~~~~It was snowing a little as my taxi drew up outside my hotel. I paid the driver and dragged my suitcase into reception,...

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My Journey Book 3 BowsChapter 28

I’d just hung up my jacket when the door opened and Tricia slipped in behind me. She didn’t bother with her coat, just grabbed me and gave me the tightest hug she could. “I’m so sorry I made you worry!” she said and then pulled back and punched me hard in the arm. “Don’t you EVER think I’m leaving you again!” she snapped. That brought Lana and Beck out of the kitchen and a couple of heads poked out the doorway to see what the noise was before going back to their talk. “What’s up?” Beck...

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As I was sucking the third guy’s dick (I did’t know his name so lets call him ‘James’.),I started to like the feeling of cock in my mouth. The soft skin thrusting between my jaws and against my tongue felt amazing, but I still needed some practice. This was only the 4th dick I’ve ever sucked and even though every guy seemed to enjoy the way I sucked them off, I felt that I could do a little better. ‘James’ kept asking me questions but I couldn’t understand what he was saying so I tuned him out....

Massive ass on the office

Betty was one of my work colleagues, she was about 5′ 4 and was overweight just the way I like my women. Her breasts where huge and needed those huge bras to hold them and no matter what she wore you couldn’t help but notice them. Her back curved in to the top of her massive ass that must have been twice my width and her legs where not out of shape just must larger, thicker and she always wore stockings or at least I hoped so. It was my second week there and I was still getting...

Neighbors and NekojinsChapter 7

One weekend afternoon, a number of the neighbors are gathered at Ethan’s swimming pool. Rick and Jane are there as is Grady and Nari. Lars is of course there and Riko is by herself. Jimmy apparently has some work to do, but they all guess her is out with his teenage lover. Riko is wearing a very skimpy bikini and she looks great! Riko is a very fit brunette with almost a boyish look like Saki. At the pool she looks very athletic with her firm shapely legs, narrow waist and small chest. She...

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This is a mash-up of two stories by Tobyredone. The original storylines are both available on bodyhopperstories.com. I hope you enjoy my take on the great stuff Tobyredone does. “It’s me, Brian,” I said to her. “I can see that. But it’s also Courtney.” Valerie replied looking at Courtney’s body, and then back at the image with my face on Courtney’s body. “It’s a long story, but it’s basically how I found out she was cheating on me.” I said. “It’s amazing is what it is. How do you do it?” she...

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As she’s sitting upstairs next the the piano, smoking a cigarette, looking elegant, Shalina Devine takes a liking to one of the moving men who’s been tasked with carrying out boxes. She quickly seduces him, puts his cock in her mouth, then lets him start to fuck her. Minutes later, as the stud is balls deep in her pussy, another well-dressed moving man enters the room. For Shalina, since she’s horny slut, one cock is never enough, so she invites the other man to join. The two studs DP her...

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Swapping Wives

“Shhh.” I shushed Steve as we tried to quietly approach the bedroom door in my apartment. “OK.” “You got the rubber and the lube?” “Yeah. Are you sure about this, Mick?” “Yeah. Deb and I were talking about trading the other night and I asked her who she would want to swap with. After some talk, she said that she could deal with me making love to your wife while she fucked you.” “Really?” “Look Steve, you have wanted to get into Deb’s pants since college. She knows it, I know it. I’ve...

My Aunty in Front of Uncle without His Knowledge

I am Raju from Hyderabad. I am 25 now. I would like to share with you my first sex experience with my aunty. Her name is Radha Aunty. This has happened on Dussara 2009 when I was enjoying the festival. I am 5.6 inches well built and dark. Let me say few words about my aunty. She is 33. Her husband is working in RTC has bus driver. Aunty does not have any child. Aunty used to stay on ground floor we stay on first floor. She frequently comes to our place as she is more fond of our family. We...

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Rigor MortisChapter 20

My nightmare had me underwater and I could barely breathe. I struggled to get back up to the surface but got all confused between up and down. I reached up and felt what I thought was a huge rope around my neck and opened my eyes to Julie’s arm resting comfortably across my nose and mouth. I carefully pushed it away from my face and turned over and immediately fell back into a deep sleep that was only broken by the sound of screeching brakes down on the street outside. I saw that Julie was...

Rescue Me

This story may not be altered or reposted without the expressed written permission of the original author. ************ Rescue Me By Lindsay Hart 5pm. Another day done. I was just shutting down my computer and getting ready to head home as the phone rang at my desk. "Hello." "Oh, Kelly, I'm so glad you haven't left. Somehow I knew you would still be there. I can always count on you to give me a full day's work. I need help and don't know what to do." The lady on...

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Sexual HERassment by Suzi (Johnson) Thomas "Listen, you moron, I've told you I'm not interested in dating you. You'd better get off my case, or I'll file sexual harassment charges against you!" These words should have struck fear into me, but I couldn't help myself. Since Mona had started working in my office, I found myself thinking about her constantly. She was drop-dead gorgeous, its true, but so were plenty of other women. But there was just something about her that told me that...

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Hello everybody. Your friend areeb is back with a new story in which m going to tell you about my sex encounter with my sweet mami jinki age around 35 ya 37yrs k as pass ki hoge. Ap sb log mujhe tho jante hi ho, so I think mera apka intro ki jrurt nai hoge. Tho mae apni mami k bare m bta deta hu, age tho apko bta hi de hai ,dekhne m b achhe hai .Boobs 34 k honge gand pakka 36 ki hai and kamar 28. Shadi ko around 16, 17yrs ho gaye hai. Color bilkul fair hai inside out. Tho mae ab apne...

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Explored Sexy Neighbour Shalini On Her Balcony

Hi guys, this is my 4th story on ISS. I love this site as it has exposed me to a lot of good content that is fun to read at leisure. I thank all my readers who contacted me and appreciated my content. I thank my female readers who have opened up with me and share their stories which made this experience a memorable one. Okay, enough with the acknowledgments, this story is a real one out of many early fictional ones that I had written. This is a story about my neighbour Shalini (name has been...

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The next day at school Helen and I went into the office to check on Linda and Valerie. Valerie took us into the back room. Mrs Cranston gave us a funny look but continued with her typing. Once the staff room door was closed, both girls turned away from us, then pulled up their dresses. They each had on a new, red pair of panties. Valerie made a noise and both girls spread their feet and bent over. The crotches of their underwear opened and they just stayed in position. "Hmmm," I said, as...

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Many sisters and brothers fight almost constantly. As for me and my sister Kristina, she and I have a great relationship, she was always close to me from day one and as long as her and I could remember. Kristina was a beautiful girl, she had 42DD boobs and she was a bigger girl but it filled her in the perfect places, she was 5’7’’. She never knew but when she was around me I always got hard imagining her naked. As for me, im 5’8’’ and im average body structure and I play football. Last...

Untold Love 8211 21My Wife With A Shemale

On the weekend night, my wife had told me that she would wake up a little early next morning and will have a massage from the girl that would be sent by the neighboring Bhabhi. Next morning, I too woke up at 10 AM and found my wife missing from the bed. I knew she might be in the guest room having a body massage. I went to kitchen, had breakfast and after going through the news papers, thought of going down and peeping in to the guest room to watch the massage and the girl. When I reached close...

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“Excuse me.” Belinda turned to see the pleasant, broadly smiling face of an old woman. She smiled back. “You dropped something dear,” the woman said quietly. “Oh?” “Yes, I think it was a postage stamp. Stamps are quite expensive you know, you should look after them.” “No, I don’t think I have any stamps,” Belinda replied shyly. “Well you definitely dropped something that looked like one dear.” “I’m sorry, I can’t get it now, I’ll come back for it…. hands are a little full…as you can...

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The Love ExpressChapter 11 Uncle Lance

March 15th, 1995, 3:20 PM CT; Mile 5; 5 miles west of Chicago, IL Jill lay on the long couch in the room trying to figure out how to entice George to snuggle with her, preferably without clothing. She remained anxious to embrace him in the ways he seemed reluctant to, longing for what she suspected to be the ultimate pleasure. Realizing that he was going to be stubborn about this, stubborn man that he was, she gave up for now. She’d have plenty of time this trip to figure out some way to get...

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MEMORIES OF A SEXUAL SADIST by Long Tall Mary My name is Jason, currently 41 years old, and serving a 20 year prison sentencein Massachusetts for committing six rapes and abductions, well I think it wassix, I was charged with more rapes than that but some of them got dismissedas a result of plea bargaining. At any rate I won't get out until I have served at least 14 years and I'veonly served 3, that is if I don't loose my good time. I've been classifiedby the parole board as a sexual sadist and...

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Laurie stirred groggily as the morning light streamed in through the window blinds. It was New Year's morning and as she slowly gathered her thoughts she suddenly realized that she was in her bedroom, but couldn't remember how she'd gotten home from the party the night before.As Laurie sat up she winced at the throbbing in her head and from the ache throughout her body, it was like she'd been in a boxing match and lost the fight. Then as Laurie pulled the blanket back to get out of bed, she saw...

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Hello Dosto kaise hai? Mai apni dusri stori ko lekar fir se apke samne aagaya hu. Pahle mera introduce to kara du mera name Rahul from valsad (Gujarat) my ID is guru4you.929 meri age 29 hai. Maine apni age ki stori mere boss ki biwi ki chudai ki stori likhi thi ajbhi mai usko jamkar chidta hu. Vo vaise haihi itni sexy ki usko dekhtehi mera land khada ho jata hai. Me jabbhi unke ghar jata hu to akeleme ragini bhabhi ko chode bina ata nahi hu. Meri dusri kahani bhi unke gharsehi start hui hai...

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Hi desipapa fans, again behanchod from Hyderabad is here with new story. Koi bhi chudai ke ideas ke liye mujhe mail ker sakte hain aap – per . ab main apni story jo ki real stori hai, shuru kerta hoon. Sabse pehle main aap logon ko samina baji ke bare me ek baar phir se bata deta hoon, samina baji bahut hi sexy hain, unka figure hai 34-26-36. unki choochian bahut khoobsurat hain, aur hamari colony ke sbhi ldko mein bahut famous hain baji. Colony ke har ladke ne samina baji ki choot mari hai,...

Janice and Moe

Janice and Moe Childhood memories are funny things. There's no rhyme or reason as to what memories will stick or when they'll surface. Janice and I lived next door to each other in a country setting in the outer suburbs of New York. Our families had lived side by side for many years before our births. Janice and I were the only children in both families. She was two years older than me and though we had been neighbors since birth, my first recollection of the girl next door was from...

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Mera naam Samreen hai mai 26 yers ki hun. Meri shaadi ek sal pehle riyaz nam ke admi se huvi hai jo gulf me kam kartey hai aur ek sal ko ek bar india atey hai ek mahine ke chutti ke liye. Mai Hyderabad me apni sasumake saath rehathi hun jo beemaar rehati hai. Aur bed rest me rehati hai jyada chal fir nahi pati.Mujhe garme akeli haone ke karan bahuth bore hojathi thi. Mai izzadar aur perhezgar strict muslim family me pali badi hun. Jahan naamaz roja aur parde ka ek dam paabandi thi. Mujhe sahadi...

The Deck Hand The Beginning

I had just finished my junior year in college and was looking forward to relaxing for a week at home after finals week. I had always maintained a job at the local hardware store during the summer months to earn money for school. I usually was able to pick up some part-time work as well from their customers spreading mulch, painting, cleaning gutters, etc. Unfortunately for my hardware store, one of the larger chain stores had opened up just outside of town, and their business was way down.My...

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Wishbone Along Came Jacki

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Olsodin Rosalinde Part 1

It is late. 3 a.m in fact. Olsodin looks around from the stool he is sat upon, next to the counter. Wayfarer's Rest is still pretty lively for the hour, but nothing compaired to how it would been just five hours prior. The barkeep, as usually, sneaked away from his duties long ago. Behind him, across the room, Olso can see a troll woman and a tauren man holding their eyes locked into one-another, both shining, by love. He grows a small smile, and let his gaze go towards the tables. There he...

The night I had waited so long for

She was my friend. But she was only my friend because I wanted her, I wanted her so badly. After six months of friendship, my desires to have her, hold her, kiss her, and fuck her were not subsiding. Every minute I spent with her only increased my want for her, my need. She was beautiful of course, her hair was long and dark, but the colour often changed. She rarely smiled but when she did her eyes lit up and it made me fall for her deeper. As our friendship grew I knew that my feelings...

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"Hey, Rich, would you like to come over for dinner tonight?" I stopped at his doorway and turned back at quitting time. "Sure, I've never been invited to your house before, Mr. Stamstone," I replied, with my eyebrows risen. "Faye would love to see you." My head turned, I smiled and my cock stiffened as I pictured her. Her blonde hair, big rack and hot body that she frequently flaunted when she visited the office. I remained quiet for a moment, until my phone rang. "So, is that a yes?" I...

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I have read almost each and every story in the couple, i****t and teachers section. I am here two narrate to you one of my own experiences. I am a very horny guy with a penis size of 6 inches. People tell me that I have great looks.I have a well-shaped body and a bit of muscles as I regularly hit the gym. Many girls in the school had proposed me and I have had many girlfriends and also affairs with many aunts. I am a fan of boobs and asses. I go crazy over them. This is my first experience with...

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Our central character, Karina, is slightly chubby, but with enormous breasts and a smooth, shaven pussy. She leaves her house today without any clothes on.

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I met her at the wedding reception held following the ceremony that joined my brother Sam and his longtime girlfriend Samantha. I knew at least two-thirds of the people there, but there was this one girl (woman actually) that I'd never seen before. I'll say upfront that she was not drop dead gorgeous and that as soon as I saw her it was love (or lust) at first sight, but there was something about her that attracted me. When I was able to separate Sam from the throng of well-wishers I asked...

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