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???????????????????????????????????????????????? Paula, the equestrian rider

??? I had arrived to this small swedish town to take care of my saw-mill business. I had been a C.E.O to this german company for seven years which had been a quite an accomplishment considering my 37 years of age. I had rented a brand new Saab 9-5 from Stockholm and now I had driven nearly 300 kilometres north-west of swedish capitol. This particular town was populated not much over 20 000 people and was quite nice and beautiful.

As I turned my rental Saab to my hotels parking lot I saw a group of four teenage girl staring at me.

-Probably just checking out my nice set of wheels and my quite handsome figure. I thought in my mind. As I stepped out of the car girls started giggling and I saw them checking me out. No wonder, though. I was quite appealing entity due to my sporting hobbies and my background as an athlete. Besides I?m quite tall man, about 187 centimetres (6 ft 3?) and look maybe a bit boyish. I was more than surprised as one of these girls, the only one who wasn?t giggling started walking towards me as I reached for my luggage from the trunk.

-Excuse me mister, the girl said to me with this cutest swedish accent.

-Yes?, I replied as I stood up and looked at the girl.

She was only about 155 centimetres (5 ft 2?) tall and slender, very petite. Her blonde, upper back reaching hair was on a two pigtails. Despite her petite looks, she had a quite large bosom that stretched the fabric of her short sleeved, black satin shirt. She had left the first three buttons unbuttoned and the open cleavage revealed almost ten centimetres of? the furrow between her young breasts. She also wore a white pleated skirt and black knee-high leather boots.

-Damn these swedish women/ girls look hot, I caught myself thinking as I looked at her in front of me.

-Hey, mister. I was just wondering if you could lend me 20 krones? I?m supposed to get back home immediately and I have ran out of bus money. The girl said to me.

-Well, I have just arrived and my wallet is rather empty of cash..., I replied politely. --Please, mister I will do anything if you help me..., the girl nearly begged and smiled seductively. Her friends started giggling louder as she teased me.

-Well, I was just about to check out my wallet..., I said as I took out my wallet and checked wether I had any cash left.

-Well, looks as if it is your lucky day. I just happen to have two 10 krone coins here., I smiled and handed the coins to her.

-Oh, thank you, thank you!?, the girl got excited and wrapped her hands around my neck. She hugged me and whispered: How old are you, mister?. I gently pulled her off and smiled to her:

-I?m 37, so I guess I could be your dad, or at least your caring uncle giving you the bus money.

-Hey, that?s okay. I?m almost 18, so if you would like to meet me somewhere..., the girl explained cutely, her blue eyes giving me this sweet, pleading glance.

-Hey, now... I have just arrived and would really just like to get in my hotelroom and get a long, hot shower. And you were supposed be in a rush back home, remember? So, goodbye now... and take care., I smiled to her as I shut the trunk and grabbed my suitcase.

The girl seemed almost disappointed as I left, but as I looked back as I had reached the door of the hotel, I saw her again giggling with her friends, though still looking at my direction smiling almost cockily. There was definitely something interesting about this young woman, also something else besides her obvious sexyness. A little bit confused about this incident I checked in and nearly stormed to my room. I took a shower, ignored little feeling of hunger and fell asleep still thinking of this young, swedish beauty at the hotel yard.

??? In the next morning I prepared myself for a business meeting at my business associates log cottage. Due to a rather informal nature of this meeting I decided to wear just plain jeans and orange buttoned shirt. After heavy breakfast I headed towards near-by forests with my rental Saab.

As I drove little gravely road heading to my colleagues cottage I saw a breathtaking landscape; on the left side of the road there was this flowery meadow still glimmering from the morning dew and behind it I saw this sparkling little stream running thru peaceful swedish countryside. I just had to pull over and take a photo or two. As I did my work with my camera I suddenly heard a familiar, cute voice behind me:

-You know, this are actually private property. As I looked behind me I saw the same girl as yesterday, though now sitting on a back of a horse.

-Oh, well I?m sorry if I?m intruding..., I explained but the girl interrupted me:

-Hey, you gave me twenty krones yesterday, so take your time. The girl stepped down from the back of her horse and walked to me. She wore a white silk blouse and light brown riding pants. She had tied a little silk scarf around her neck. Her riding boots were of black, well polished leather and they were glistening as she walked to me.

-Umm..., well then...I think I?m almost done, so..., I stuttered like a young boy. This girl somehow made me nervous. She lifted her riding whip and pointed it at my chest:

-You know, I?d like to punish you a bit for leaving me standing there like that yesterday..., she whispered and I nearly panicked. I have always found strict, commanding, maybe even dominating women exciting. I have fantasized of being punished and dominated by a woman for so long. As this petite beauty said those words I couldn?t believe my ears, what an excitement!

Damn that sounds good, too bad she is kidding, I thought.

-Heh...well, I-I was too tired of my travelling...and...and..., I stuttered again.

-Hey, relax mister I was only kidding!, she smiled and introduced herself:

-My name is Paula.

-Well then, hi I?m Peter. I replied and smiled to her. I noticed that her nipples were showing thru her light bra and the light silkfabric of her blouse. God her breasts were looking attempting! As she noticed me stearing, I startled and dropped my camera case. As it hit the ground, it opened and all the tiny extra parts spread around.

-Damn...!, I moaned as I kneeled to collect them back to the case. I was a bit surprised as she didn?t kneel to help but instead just stood there and watched me work. Suddenly I felt nearly aroused... as if I was working under her command. Suddenly she said something that made me stop working:

-You know you could polish my boots while you are down there.

She stepped closer so that her already shining leather boots were right infront of my face.

-What?s the matter, cat got your tongue? How about if I actually commanded you to lick my boots clean? Would you obey me? I heard what she had said, but I couldn?t believe my ears... how could this young girl even have such ideas in her head? Though I have to admit that those words were the most turn on line any woman has ever said to me. I don?t know why I didn?t stand up and dismiss her words as if she had never said them. Instead I stayed on my hands and knees and looked up feeling confused and aroused at he same time.

-W-well...what do you... I mean..., I kept stuttering. This girl smiled a bit wickedly and said:

-You look like a naughty little boy as you crawl on my feet. Naughty boys should be punished, so... I think you should lick my boots clean. Yes, that will be your punishment. Lick them clean now, naughty boy.

I bowed my head and saw her lift the tip of her other boot. I felt overwhelmingly confused as I slowely bowed my head a bit lower.

-Bow your head and lick them properly, you filthy little pig! Naughty little piggy!, the young petite beauty giggled and tapped me to my bottom with her riding whip. I lowered my head and all I could see was the glistening tip of her well polished ridingboot.

-Lick it, now or I will spank your fat ass!, the girl ordered again. I closed my eyes and smelled the enchanting scent of leather as the tip of her boot was only an inch away from my open mouth. The time had almost stopped and I felt drool coming out of my mouth. As she saw me drooling to her boots she hissed:

-Look what you have done, pig! You are drooling to my boots! I told you to lick them, now do it!. As she slapped my bottom hard with her riding whip, I collapsed.

I opened my mouth wider and started licking the tip of her ridingboot as if it was covered with whipcream. I moved my tongue fast, as if afraid that she might give me another stroke from her whip. Occasionally I licked slower, with longer strokes and let my tongue wander around the tip of her ridingboot. As I had licked the both tips of her boots, she ordered:

-Now, open your mouth as wide as it gets, I?m not satisfied yet, pig!

I did as she told and she pushed the whole slender tip of her boot in my mouth. It filled my mouth and I choked a bit.

-Now, I want you to suck it , naughty boy. She commanded and gave me a hard stroke from her riding whip. I started moving my head back and forth and she kept shoving her boot deeper in my mouth. I gagged and gasped but she just giggled:

-Yes, yes... I know it may be difficult, but you just have to do it, dog.

The tip of her boot filled my mouth entirely and I gagged and mumbled uncontrollably.

-I think I told you to suck it, slave. She said calmly.

I tried to suck the tip, but it was extremely hard. To please this beautiful tormentor I started? moving my head back and forth. She just looked at me sucking for about two minutes. After that she just left me there drooling and climbed on her horse.

-Please?don?t go away. I mumbled still on my hands and knees.

-Well, what do you expect me to do after what you just did? You are a pretty perverted person, mister. She said and waved her blonde hair looking devine.

-I? I? got a bit confused? and? well, I?m sorry for what just happened? I pleaded and hoped for her to forgive me.

-Well, it?s a bit too late for apologies. For that what you just did, I feel entitled to demand for some kind of compensation.

-I will do anything to make this up for you? just name it.

She looked around us and seemed to be wondering something. After almost a minute of silence she gave me a self-confident gaze and said:

-Leave all your clothes to you car and follow me.

-E?excuse me?? I replied in utter confusion.

-Ok, your choice. She said and pulled the reins of her horse, beginning to move on by herself.

-O?ok! Wait just a second. I made a crazy decision and decided to get naked, forget all about my oblications and follow this young goddess, wherever she might be going.

She waited for me to get undressed and abandon my car and all my belongings.

Quickly I moved close to her and her horse so that no one would see me naked on the quiet country road.

She smiled arrogantly and mesmerized my naked body with her big blue eyes.

-You will follow me running, because I don?t want anyone to see me with such a pervert. Understood?

I nodded and felt extremely ashamed, all naked in front of this beautiful and stunningly dressed yound lady.

She pulled the reins of her stallion and the horse begun to gallop slowly.

I ran after her. She kept her horse in steady motion and did not let it to move too fast.

Though it was almost too much for me; I ran like a mad man but still I had difficulties keeping up with her.

She let me run for almost fifteen minutes before we arrived at a some kind of barn. She lowered herself off the horse and walked to the barn door.

The barn seemed quite modern and recently built, it was made on wood and concrete and had no windows in it.

The girl unlocked the barn door and pulled it open. She turned to me and tapped her riding boot with her whip.

-Get in. She commanded.

I did as I was told and trembled through the door. I felt exhausted from the running and just wanted to collapse. She followed after me and closed the barn door.

-This is a barn in which me and my mother take care of our breeding ponies. It is a brand new and all the equipment in here are totally unused.

-Ah? I see? m-may I ? lay down for? a while?? I huffed and puffed leaning to my knees.

-Follow me. The girl snapped and walked to the back wall of the barn.

I did as she had told and followed right after her. I couldn?t get my eyes of her figures. Her tight ridingpant-covered butt was so firm and small and her legs looked petite and slender in her tight-fitting, polished ridingboots.

-Get down on all fours. She commanded as I arrived to her.

I obeyed. She took something from a locker by the wall. I heard her walk to me and felt something being brought to my lips.

-Open as wide as you can. She said. I did as told and opened my mouth so wide it hurt my jaws.

-Good boy, I heard her say and felt something being fit in my mouth. With routine she filled my mouth with metal pieces that forced my mouth wide and stay open. She locked them in place by attaching the leather harness buckles under my chin, and over and behind my head. I felt very uncomfortable and moaned loudly.

-Keep silent! She scolded and spanked me hard with her ridingwhip. Next she walked infront of me and kneeled so that she was on the same level as my face. She rolled a pair of leather gloves on, and begun to fix the metal bit filling my mouth. She adjusted the bit so that it begun to feel a little bit more comfortable. But still it stretched my mouth extremely and I thought I would drown in my own saliva.

After enough fitting, she got back on her feet and again tapped her boot with her whip.

She stood right in front of me and brought her left boot under my face. With the whip in her right hand she kept on tapping the side of her right boot. She just stood there and watched as my drool begun to drip from my tormented mouth. I couldn?t help it, the drool had already filled my mouth and because of the bit, I couldn?t swallow it down. All I could do was to let it run out of my mouth.

I felt so humiliated. Down on my all fours, completely naked and severely gagged by my beautiful tormentor. She didn?t move her boot, but just watched it get covered by my drool.

-Look at you, you pathetic dog. You are drooling all over my new boot. You can?t control yourself enough to even try to swallow your liquids? Instead of trying, you just let them to drip all over my boot! She scolded me with her arrogant young girl voice.

After that she slapped hard across my back with her whip and commanded:

-Lick them off right now, pig!

I bowed my head and tried to get my tongue out of mouth. It was almost impossible to get my tongue pass all the metal in my mouth and I started to mumble again.

-Quit that mumbling it annoyes me and lick my boot clean, you pig! She ordered and slapped my back again.

In agony I forced my tongue out past all the restrains in my mouth and slowly begun to lick the glistening black leather boot in front of me.

Part 2 to become?

???????????????????????????????????????????????? Paula, the equestrian rider

??? I had arrived to this small swedish town to take care of my saw-mill business. I had been a C.E.O to this german company for seven years which had been a quite an accomplishment considering my 37 years of age. I had rented a brand new Saab 9-5 from Stockholm and now I had driven nearly 300 kilometres north-west of swedish capitol. This particular town was populated not much over 20 000 people and was quite nice and beautiful.

As I turned my rental Saab to my hotels parking lot I saw a group of four teenage girl staring at me.

-Probably just checking out my nice set of wheels and my quite handsome figure. I thought in my mind. As I stepped out of the car girls started giggling and I saw them checking me out. No wonder, though. I was quite appealing entity due to my sporting hobbies and my background as an athlete. Besides I?m quite tall man, about 187 centimetres (6 ft 3?) and look maybe a bit boyish. I was more than surprised as one of these girls, the only one who wasn?t giggling started walking towards me as I reached for my luggage from the trunk.

-Excuse me mister, the girl said to me with this cutest swedish accent.

-Yes?, I replied as I stood up and looked at the girl.

She was only about 155 centimetres (5 ft 2?) tall and slender, very petite. Her blonde, upper back reaching hair was on a two pigtails. Despite her petite looks, she had a quite large bosom that stretched the fabric of her short sleeved, black satin shirt. She had left the first three buttons unbuttoned and the open cleavage revealed almost ten centimetres of? the furrow between her young breasts. She also wore a white pleated skirt and black knee-high leather boots.

-Damn these swedish women/ girls look hot, I caught myself thinking as I looked at her in front of me.

-Hey, mister. I was just wondering if you could lend me 20 krones? I?m supposed to get back home immediately and I have ran out of bus money. The girl said to me.

-Well, I have just arrived and my wallet is rather empty of cash..., I replied politely. --Please, mister I will do anything if you help me..., the girl nearly begged and smiled seductively. Her friends started giggling louder as she teased me.

-Well, I was just about to check out my wallet..., I said as I took out my wallet and checked wether I had any cash left.

-Well, looks as if it is your lucky day. I just happen to have two 10 krone coins here., I smiled and handed the coins to her.

-Oh, thank you, thank you!?, the girl got excited and wrapped her hands around my neck. She hugged me and whispered: How old are you, mister?. I gently pulled her off and smiled to her:

-I?m 37, so I guess I could be your dad, or at least your caring uncle giving you the bus money.

-Hey, that?s okay. I?m almost 18, so if you would like to meet me somewhere..., the girl explained cutely, her blue eyes giving me this sweet, pleading glance.

-Hey, now... I have just arrived and would really just like to get in my hotelroom and get a long, hot shower. And you were supposed be in a rush back home, remember? So, goodbye now... and take care., I smiled to her as I shut the trunk and grabbed my suitcase.

The girl seemed almost disappointed as I left, but as I looked back as I had reached the door of the hotel, I saw her again giggling with her friends, though still looking at my direction smiling almost cockily. There was definitely something interesting about this young woman, also something else besides her obvious sexyness. A little bit confused about this incident I checked in and nearly stormed to my room. I took a shower, ignored little feeling of hunger and fell asleep still thinking of this young, swedish beauty at the hotel yard.

??? In the next morning I prepared myself for a business meeting at my business associates log cottage. Due to a rather informal nature of this meeting I decided to wear just plain jeans and orange buttoned shirt. After heavy breakfast I headed towards near-by forests with my rental Saab.

As I drove little gravely road heading to my colleagues cottage I saw a breathtaking landscape; on the left side of the road there was this flowery meadow still glimmering from the morning dew and behind it I saw this sparkling little stream running thru peaceful swedish countryside. I just had to pull over and take a photo or two. As I did my work with my camera I suddenly heard a familiar, cute voice behind me:

-You know, this are actually private property. As I looked behind me I saw the same girl as yesterday, though now sitting on a back of a horse.

-Oh, well I?m sorry if I?m intruding..., I explained but the girl interrupted me:

-Hey, you gave me twenty krones yesterday, so take your time. The girl stepped down from the back of her horse and walked to me. She wore a white silk blouse and light brown riding pants. She had tied a little silk scarf around her neck. Her riding boots were of black, well polished leather and they were glistening as she walked to me.

-Umm..., well then...I think I?m almost done, so..., I stuttered like a young boy. This girl somehow made me nervous. She lifted her riding whip and pointed it at my chest:

-You know, I?d like to punish you a bit for leaving me standing there like that yesterday..., she whispered and I nearly panicked. I have always found strict, commanding, maybe even dominating women exciting. I have fantasized of being punished and dominated by a woman for so long. As this petite beauty said those words I couldn?t believe my ears, what an excitement!

Damn that sounds good, too bad she is kidding, I thought.

-Heh...well, I-I was too tired of my travelling...and...and..., I stuttered again.

-Hey, relax mister I was only kidding!, she smiled and introduced herself:

-My name is Paula.

-Well then, hi I?m Peter. I replied and smiled to her. I noticed that her nipples were showing thru her light bra and the light silkfabric of her blouse. God her breasts were looking attempting! As she noticed me stearing, I startled and dropped my camera case. As it hit the ground, it opened and all the tiny extra parts spread around.

-Damn...!, I moaned as I kneeled to collect them back to the case. I was a bit surprised as she didn?t kneel to help but instead just stood there and watched me work. Suddenly I felt nearly aroused... as if I was working under her command. Suddenly she said something that made me stop working:

-You know you could polish my boots while you are down there.

She stepped closer so that her already shining leather boots were right infront of my face.

-What?s the matter, cat got your tongue? How about if I actually commanded you to lick my boots clean? Would you obey me? I heard what she had said, but I couldn?t believe my ears... how could this young girl even have such ideas in her head? Though I have to admit that those words were the most turn on line any woman has ever said to me. I don?t know why I didn?t stand up and dismiss her words as if she had never said them. Instead I stayed on my hands and knees and looked up feeling confused and aroused at he same time.

-W-well...what do you... I mean..., I kept stuttering. This girl smiled a bit wickedly and said:

-You look like a naughty little boy as you crawl on my feet. Naughty boys should be punished, so... I think you should lick my boots clean. Yes, that will be your punishment. Lick them clean now, naughty boy.

I bowed my head and saw her lift the tip of her other boot. I felt overwhelmingly confused as I slowely bowed my head a bit lower.

-Bow your head and lick them properly, you filthy little pig! Naughty little piggy!, the young petite beauty giggled and tapped me to my bottom with her riding whip. I lowered my head and all I could see was the glistening tip of her well polished ridingboot.

-Lick it, now or I will spank your fat ass!, the girl ordered again. I closed my eyes and smelled the enchanting scent of leather as the tip of her boot was only an inch away from my open mouth. The time had almost stopped and I felt drool coming out of my mouth. As she saw me drooling to her boots she hissed:

-Look what you have done, pig! You are drooling to my boots! I told you to lick them, now do it!. As she slapped my bottom hard with her riding whip, I collapsed.

I opened my mouth wider and started licking the tip of her ridingboot as if it was covered with whipcream. I moved my tongue fast, as if afraid that she might give me another stroke from her whip. Occasionally I licked slower, with longer strokes and let my tongue wander around the tip of her ridingboot. As I had licked the both tips of her boots, she ordered:

-Now, open your mouth as wide as it gets, I?m not satisfied yet, pig!

I did as she told and she pushed the whole slender tip of her boot in my mouth. It filled my mouth and I choked a bit.

-Now, I want you to suck it , naughty boy. She commanded and gave me a hard stroke from her riding whip. I started moving my head back and forth and she kept shoving her boot deeper in my mouth. I gagged and gasped but she just giggled:

-Yes, yes... I know it may be difficult, but you just have to do it, dog.

The tip of her boot filled my mouth entirely and I gagged and mumbled uncontrollably.

-I think I told you to suck it, slave. She said calmly.

I tried to suck the tip, but it was extremely hard. To please this beautiful tormentor I started? moving my head back and forth. She just looked at me sucking for about two minutes. After that she just left me there drooling and climbed on her horse.

-Please?don?t go away. I mumbled still on my hands and knees.

-Well, what do you expect me to do after what you just did? You are a pretty perverted person, mister. She said and waved her blonde hair looking devine.

-I? I? got a bit confused? and? well, I?m sorry for what just happened? I pleaded and hoped for her to forgive me.

-Well, it?s a bit too late for apologies. For that what you just did, I feel entitled to demand for some kind of compensation.

-I will do anything to make this up for you? just name it.

She looked around us and seemed to be wondering something. After almost a minute of silence she gave me a self-confident gaze and said:

-Leave all your clothes to you car and follow me.

-E?excuse me?? I replied in utter confusion.

-Ok, your choice. She said and pulled the reins of her horse, beginning to move on by herself.

-O?ok! Wait just a second. I made a crazy decision and decided to get naked, forget all about my oblications and follow this young goddess, wherever she might be going.

She waited for me to get undressed and abandon my car and all my belongings.

Quickly I moved close to her and her horse so that no one would see me naked on the quiet country road.

She smiled arrogantly and mesmerized my naked body with her big blue eyes.

-You will follow me running, because I don?t want anyone to see me with such a pervert. Understood?

I nodded and felt extremely ashamed, all naked in front of this beautiful and stunningly dressed yound lady.

She pulled the reins of her stallion and the horse begun to gallop slowly.

I ran after her. She kept her horse in steady motion and did not let it to move too fast.

Though it was almost too much for me; I ran like a mad man but still I had difficulties keeping up with her.

She let me run for almost fifteen minutes before we arrived at a some kind of barn. She lowered herself off the horse and walked to the barn door.

The barn seemed quite modern and recently built, it was made on wood and concrete and had no windows in it.

The girl unlocked the barn door and pulled it open. She turned to me and tapped her riding boot with her whip.

-Get in. She commanded.

I did as I was told and trembled through the door. I felt exhausted from the running and just wanted to collapse. She followed after me and closed the barn door.

-This is a barn in which me and my mother take care of our breeding ponies. It is a brand new and all the equipment in here are totally unused.

-Ah? I see? m-may I ? lay down for? a while?? I huffed and puffed leaning to my knees.

-Follow me. The girl snapped and walked to the back wall of the barn.

I did as she had told and followed right after her. I couldn?t get my eyes of her figures. Her tight ridingpant-covered butt was so firm and small and her legs looked petite and slender in her tight-fitting, polished ridingboots.

-Get down on all fours. She commanded as I arrived to her.

I obeyed. She took something from a locker by the wall. I heard her walk to me and felt something being brought to my lips.

-Open as wide as you can. She said. I did as told and opened my mouth so wide it hurt my jaws.

-Good boy, I heard her say and felt something being fit in my mouth. With routine she filled my mouth with metal pieces that forced my mouth wide and stay open. She locked them in place by attaching the leather harness buckles under my chin, and over and behind my head. I felt very uncomfortable and moaned loudly.

-Keep silent! She scolded and spanked me hard with her ridingwhip. Next she walked infront of me and kneeled so that she was on the same level as my face. She rolled a pair of leather gloves on, and begun to fix the metal bit filling my mouth. She adjusted the bit so that it begun to feel a little bit more comfortable. But still it stretched my mouth extremely and I thought I would drown in my own saliva.

After enough fitting, she got back on her feet and again tapped her boot with her whip.

She stood right in front of me and brought her left boot under my face. With the whip in her right hand she kept on tapping the side of her right boot. She just stood there and watched as my drool begun to drip from my tormented mouth. I couldn?t help it, the drool had already filled my mouth and because of the bit, I couldn?t swallow it down. All I could do was to let it run out of my mouth.

I felt so humiliated. Down on my all fours, completely naked and severely gagged by my beautiful tormentor. She didn?t move her boot, but just watched it get covered by my drool.

-Look at you, you pathetic dog. You are drooling all over my new boot. You can?t control yourself enough to even try to swallow your liquids? Instead of trying, you just let them to drip all over my boot! She scolded me with her arrogant young girl voice.

After that she slapped hard across my back with her whip and commanded:

-Lick them off right now, pig!

I bowed my head and tried to get my tongue out of mouth. It was almost impossible to get my tongue pass all the metal in my mouth and I started to mumble again.

-Quit that mumbling it annoyes me and lick my boot clean, you pig! She ordered and slapped my back again.

In agony I forced my tongue out past all the restrains in my mouth and slowly begun to lick the glistening black leather boot in front of me.

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When I arrived back at the hotel Paula was sitting at the table in one of the hotel bathrobes brushing her wet hair. When she saw me enter the suite she stood up and removed the robe thinking that that was the way I preferred her. I smiled to myself as I ask her if she had order breakfast yet. She hadn’t so I ordered something for her from room service as I knew she was going to have a very busy day today. When room service arrived with her food the porter could not take his eyes off of...

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Paula and Joanne Suggest previous Chapters are read first Chapter 3 - The week-end, Friday night part 2 As we stood in the mall, the other girls ribbing me about Matt being my new boyfriend, Mrs Emery's mobile phone rings. At the end of the call, she explains that it was her work & she needs to go into her office immediately for about an hour. Julia tells her not to worry about us, we can catch the bus home. She starts reluctantly but all bar Paula & I chip in saying we...

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Paula Chapter Six

From Laredo we took a plane to Louisville, Ky. Paula laid her seat back and went to sleep almost as soon as the plane left the ground. I let her sleep knowing she was going to again be in for a very long night. She was dressed in heels and a blue business suit that had a very short skirt. After the seat belt sign was turned off and people started getting up and moving around the cabin I noticed guys were sneaking looks at Paula while she slept. Her short skirt was giving them fits as they were...

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I changed how I masturbated around the same time that Tina became obsessed with Mark, her soccer boy. All that extra time on my hands meant my hands were always busy. I masturbated so often that regular rubbing and fingering had become boring. I tried everything I could find in my bedroom. The round handle of my curling brush made a nice smooth early dildo for my teenage pussy. Inserting it inside was, um, interesting but not the most comfortable for holding or for fucking and made me loose the...

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I found her in the arrivals area. A handheld black board stated: "RUSS""What are you doing with that sign, sweetheart?"She was giggling."I was waiting for you, Russ.""Come, girl."Paula handed the board back to the limo driver she'd borrowed it from and shifted into my arms."You came to see me, Russ." Her whisper."Yes, baby. I came to see our girl."~~~She quickly melded back into my arms as we drove thru the streets."I couldn't wait to see you, Russ."I laughed softly as we...

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Paula knew they needed to rest and ignored the desire to roll on top of him and start where they left off. Instead she quietly rolled out of bed and slipped back into her bedroom where her husband was sound asleep. She went into the ensuite bathroom and stood in front of the mirror. She looked good at 57 and as she glanced over her naked body she looked down to see her shaved pussy still showing its evidence from last night. She smiled beaming from ear to ear. Paula knew she had...

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Tina was abso-fuckin-lutely just chipper after her deflowering. Her and Mark were like sickening examples of love and joy. I had been moved to the side car of Tina’s life. It sucked.“Why so glum, chum?” Ian said coming up to my table.“You are such a fucking dork.” I said.“Dork? Man, you must be out of it if that’s the best come back you have.” Ian said. He sat down and slipped a CD across the table at me. “What’s this?” I asked.“It’s a CD full of old-school Goth music. Try it, you’ll like...

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She moaned and moved softly. I placed my hands on her beautiful round boobs. Her movement was rhythmic and after some minutes she began moving faster, kind of jumping on top of me, while I held onto her tits. Five years ago, I was going through a hard moment in my life. I had cheated on my wife and things were not well at home. I felt I wanted to be free and I was considering getting divorced. One day, my best friend Paula called me. At that moment she was living in Germany with her girlfriend...

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I fought my way through the halls trying to make my way to Tina’s locker. I felt someone pinch my ass and I’m ready to give the son-of-a-bitch a once over. It’s Ian. “You fag!” I chide.“You skank!” He said.Ian grabbed his books heaving them up so I can see his black painted nails. We talk a bit and then I tell him I want to find Tina. He wishes me good luck knowing all the shit we’ve been going through. I trust Ian. He’s a good guy.“Paula!” Tina said when she saw me coming down the hall. I...

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PAULA NEEDS MORE By DBarclay © I woke up early that Saturday morning around 6am. Our move to Australia was virtually all organized! I had a job arranged, the house sold. I just have some odd and end to sort this weekend before we moved to a hotel before flying out. Alan and Kate were going to visit the family for a couple of days while I finished off some work in the house and a friend party to go to in the evening. As I lay there thinking of all the things I had to do, I started to feel horny...

Paula My Little Scottish Playmate Chapter One

I’m in the airport waiting for her. Oh, how I've been waiting to see her. I've known her for only a few short months and just online, but finally we’re going to meet. We met on Lush, in one of the chat rooms. Since then we've been flirting and hitting it off for a while, and wanted to finally take it to the next level. Her name is Paula and she’s Scottish. She’s a wee bit younger than me, but that doesn't bother either of us. She’s coming all the way to America, just to meet me. She’s never...

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I first met Sarah in a thrift shop about two years ago. I had noticed a beautiful dress in the window and decided to go inside and see what else they had on sale. I went over to a rail that had some skirts hanging and examined them. Two in particular stood out and I took them of the rail. From the sizes on the labels I knew that they would fit and I was sure that they would look good on me. Trying them on was not an option or so I though because at the time I was still living as my male...

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PAULA NEEDS MORE By DBarclay © I woke up early that Saturday morning around 6am. Our move to Australia was virtually all organized! I had a job arranged, the house sold. I just have some odd and end to sort this weekend before we moved to a hotel before flying out. Alan and Kate were going to visit the family for a couple of days while I finished off some work in the house and a friend party to go to in the evening. As I lay there thinking of all the things I had to do, I started to feel horny...

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Paula My Little Scottish Playmate Chapter Two

I haven’t been able to keep my Scottish playmate out of my mind since I saw her last. It’s been a few months since she came to see me. It was everything I wanted and more. Though we still talk online, and tease each other greatly, it’s not the same. I’m about to surprise her. She doesn't know I booked a ticket and have come to Scotland to see her. I’m in my hotel that I booked for just the night, and plan on showing up at her place in a few hours. We've talked about meeting again, but we...

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Paula at 29

I found her in the arrivals area. A handheld black board stated: “RUSS!” “What are you doing with that sign, sweetheart?” She was giggling. “I was waiting for you, Russ.” “Come, girl.” Paula handed the board back to the limo driver she’d borrowed it from and shifted into my arms. “You came to see me, Russ.” Her whisper. “Yes, baby. I came to see our girl.” She quickly melded back into my arms as we drove thru the streets. “I couldn’t wait to see you, Russ.” I laughed softly as we...

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Het verhaal dat volgt is van A tot Z verzonnen en de personen waarover het gaat bestaan dus niet in werkelijkheid. Dit verhaal en het verhaal over Eric, de detective, zijn lange tijd geleden geschreven en zijn dus mijn eerste verhalen. Zelf vind ik ze niet denderend. Maar goed, oordeel zelf maar. Men heeft geschreven dat mijn verhalen wel iets harder mogen zijn. Ook dit is iets harder. Ik heb nog wel ergens een hard verhaal, maar de meesten zijn in de loop der jaren softer geworden....

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Paula My Little Scottish Playmate Chapter One

I’m in the airport waiting for her. Oh, how I’ve been waiting to see her. I’ve known her for only a few short months and just online, but finally we’re going to meet. We met on Lush, in one of the chat rooms. Since then we’ve been flirting and hitting it off for a while, and wanted to finally take it to the next level. Her name is Paula and she’s Scottish. She’s a wee bit younger than me, but that doesn’t bother either of us. She’s coming all the way to America, just to meet me. She’s never...

Paula Tina and Mark

I fought my way through the halls trying to make my way to Tina’s locker. I felt someone pinch my ass and I’m ready to give the son-of-a-bitch a once over. It’s Ian. “You fag!” I chide. “You skank!” He said. Ian grabbed his books heaving them up so I can see his black painted nails. We talk a bit and then I tell him I want to find Tina. He wishes me good luck knowing all the shit we’ve been going through. I trust Ian. He’s a good guy. “Paula!” Tina said when she saw me coming down the hall. I...

Paula and Gitana

I crawled across the floor, moving toward Gitana. Her legs were propped up on both sides of the chair, and her hand was down inside her tights. I could see her fingers moving slowly around her clit. I crawled up between her legs, and she slowly took her hand out of her tights and held it out to me. She smiled seductively, her dark lips spreading wider in an almost evil line and she said, ‘Do you want to taste?’ I’m not sure if I surprised her when I said, ‘Yes.’ I took her hand in mine, and I...

Paula Meredith and Nick

Meredith wrapped her lips around Nick’s cock and bobbed her head downward until she strained and her eyes watered. God, I couldn’t do that! I couldn’t even get my mouth around that cock, it was HUGE! Meredith obviously loved big cocks because she gobbled at Nick’s like it was Thanksgiving turkey. I hugged the towel around me and pulled my legs up to my chest tightly. I felt small and out of place. Watching them from my window was hugely different from actually being here in front of...

Paula First job for my boss

I received the first assignment from my Boss about two weeks later. His contractor from Istanbul was coming. Ibn Mustafa Halid. I remembered this name because it was also a test for me if I would meet the expectations of my boss. At the beginning I had to get him accommodation in Victoria. I went this morning before noon. The receptionist, who remembered me as a whore in tight sweaters, miniskirts and stilts, looked at me in surprise. This time I was dressed in a light blouse, gray skirt over...

Paula and Gitana

I crawled across the floor, moving toward Gitana. Her legs were propped up on both sides of the chair, and her hand was down inside her tights. I could see her fingers moving slowly around her clit. I crawled up between her legs, and she slowly took her hand out of her tights and held it out to me. She smiled seductively, her dark lips spreading wider in an almost evil line and she said, "Do you want to taste?" I'm not sure if I surprised her when I said, "Yes." I took her hand in mine, and I...

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Weddings are strange events as they bring together groups of people who have little or nothing in common with each other to celebrate the joining together of a couple that even some of the guests may barely know. I have been to the weddings of cousins who I last met before puberty, where it has been so long since we last met that we didn't recognise each other. Similarly there are the work colleagues; these can be just as bad. A collection of people who only have work as a link, that's a...

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PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...

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