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?? They had been married for seven years. It took Terry 3 years to convince his beautiful blonde wife to try swinging. Diana was so beautiful and took very good care of her twenty-six-year-old body.

? Diana was a trophy wife that any man would be proud to have. Terry was waiting for his wife to finish dressing for their first night at the club they had joined. It was a swinger?s club for white couples who enjoyed a little spice in their life.

? Diana walked out of the bedroom wearing her new green dress which barely covered her huge white breasts. Terry smiled at his wife as he looked her up and down and saw how short the dress was on his wife.

? It fit very tight on her body and enhanced every single curve of her excellent figure. Diana worked out every day and was very proud of the way she maintained her figure.

? They drove to the address that had been given them which took them directly into the city. Terry had a very hard time locating the address on the large white building that resembled a warehouse.

?? Finding a decent place to park was even tougher as Terry drove around the block several times until a large black man finally stood in the middle of the street and waived at them. He said he was they?re to park the cars for the guests to the club.

? Terry reluctantly got out of the car and allowed the huge black man, into the driver?s seat and watched as the man as the tires squealed as he drove the car away.

? Diana was standing on the curb looking at Terry as they watched their car turn the corner. Terry took hold of his wife?s arm as they walked up to the huge steel door and rang the bell.

? The huge door opened and a small framed black woman greeted them and directed them into the building.

? The black woman introduced herself as Gloria and said she was the manager of the club and would be their host for the evenings? event.

? Terry was confused because this was supposed to be an all white club for couples and couldn?t understand why their host was a black woman.

? Gloria took their ID?s and checked out their identity?s while Diana stood holding Terry?s hand tightly. She was very nervous being at this swinging club tonight and felt the butterfly?s in her stomach as Gloria stood up and motioned for Diana to follow her to another room.

? The huge black man that parked the car a few minutes ago was waiting to take Terry into the theater to wait for his wife.

? Diana gave her husband a long passionate kiss as they were separated. Terry glanced back over his shoulder one last time before the huge black man took him into the theater and saw Diana smiling and waiving at him.

? Terry followed the huge black man down a long dark hallway until they entered another room which was filled with about twenty white couples. The room wasn?t that huge, only about the size of a large bedroom except for a small stage with a curtain along one wall.

? Terry followed the huge black man and smiled at the couples who were starring at him as the black man directed him to a wooden chair in front of the stage. It looked like one of those old prison chairs they used to electrocute people.

?? A very beautiful blonde walked over and gave Terry a drink and told Terry it would allow him to relax and to drink it right down. Terry finished the drink which tasted more like a soft drink.

? The woman told Terry to sit in the wooden chair and allow the black man to fasten the straps. She said that there would be a special show tonight for his enjoyment and because he was new, he had to be strapped into the chair.

? ?Ah . . . What about my wife? Isn?t she going to join me??

? ?Your wife is being prepared right now for the night?s event. Just sit down and relax and enjoy the show.?

? Terry sat in the chair and waited as the huge black man strapped his ankles to the legs of the chair followed by his wrists to the arms of the chair. Another strap went around Terry?s chest which held him firm against the wooden chair.

? Terry sat in the chair looking at the red curtain in front of his face wondering what they had planned for them tonight. He was beginning to worry about Diana and wondered when she would join him.

? Terry was beginning to feel relaxed, just like the woman said he would. His body felt very weak as he tried to sit straight in the chair.

? The huge black man returned with a device that he attached to the back of the chair which held Terry?s head straight in line with the curtain in front of him. It was padded all around and Terry got alarmed as he felt a strap being fitted around his mouth with a large rubber ball.

? The black man forced the huge ball into Terry?s mouth and tightened the strap until the ball fit tightly inside Terry?s mouth keeping hip from speaking.

? Terry felt someone touching his arm and felt a needle being jabbed into his arm near the shoulder. Terry tried to turn his head but couldn?t. He could only look straight at the curtain in front of him.???

?? Terry sat in the chair for more than two hours and heard the couples whispering around him but could no longer see them because of the way they strapped his head onto the chair. It had padded blinders on each side of his face which kept him looking straight toward the curtain.

? The lights in the room went dim and the red curtain opened slowly. Everyone in the room sounded excited that the show was about to begin. Terry looked onto the stage which was empty as the moment.

?? Diana woke on a padded table with bright lights in her eyes, hands working? her body her naked body, she realized. She was naked, bound to the table at wrists, throat, waist and ankles by soft velvet straps.

"Do you have footage of her being subdued and prepared?" someone, a woman, asked. "Yes," was the reply.

"She's a beauty, isn't she? Makeup on her nipples. And on her inner labia. I want them to show up well in the spotlights." A hand molded her breast, teasing her stiff nipple. "God, she's beautiful. Not too much morphine, all right? I don't want her going zombie at the wrong moment. Nice musculature. She's going to be special."

?? A face leaned close, between the bright lights and her eyes, a pretty black woman. "Well, you're awake. That's fine. You relax now, and everything is going to be fine. You're going to be part of our show tonight. Just take it as it comes, and any embarrassment or discomfort will all come to
an end soon."

??? Diana felt flushed and disoriented. The greedy mouth at her sex had? ceased to be a lewd intrusion; she welcomed it, and savored the wash of pleasure from the woman's deeply lapping tongue at her vulva, the hands stroking her body, teasing her turgid nipples. She was uncertain where she was, or why; consciousness came and went.

??? Bright lights and hands on her body. Her body had been shaven, nearly every inch of it; manicure and pedicure, her hair worked into a neat french braid, close to her scalp, exposing her long neck and the line of her jaw, just so.

??? Makeup, too, and hands working her shoulders and arms, massaging. Mouths on her breasts, and the mouth at her sex, urging her to excitement and pleasure. The suckling at her clitoris was delicious, and she came gently, again and again, squirming against restraints she barely acknowledged in her erotic haze.

?? "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to our club. We hope you enjoy our little entertainments tonight. As usual, the doors have been locked, so please remain seated. The entertainment tonight is, of course, being filmed for those less fortunate than you. I suggest you remain seated so
your face doesn't appear on one of our cameras."

?? Terry sat secured in the wooden chair as he watched a spot light shining on the center of the stage. Another spot light illuminated the corner of the stage where Terry saw a long steel shaft.

It was standing straight up protruding from the floor as if it were on display for a reason.

?

?It looked a bit like a jousting lance, and the foil toward one end was clearly designed to cradle a pelvis once a live person was impaled. It was fully three inches in diameter, the first foot tapered to a blunt tip.

? Terry saw four huge black men wheeling a table onto the stage and once they reached the center, they lifted the table up off its wheels and carefully positioned it toward the audience.

? Terry saw that someone was laying on the table under a white sheet and wondered who it was as his heart began to race thinking about his wife. The men were working around the table making adjustments as they removed the white sheet off the person on the table.

? Terry gasped as the spot light moved over the person laying on the table. It was his wife! Diana!
?Her ankles were bound to her thighs, and her arms were crossed behind her and tied. Two black men restrained her and two stood by, smiling down at Diana.

?? The table was tilted up so Diana faced the audience. Her bonds had been arranged to strain her muscles; her belly, buttocks and thighs were taut and hard. Her erect nipples and her labia were a pearly pink, and her entire body had a satiny gleam as if she'd been buffed. She was beautiful.

?? "This is Sandra, ladies and gentlemen. She's a newlywed bride who has come here tonight for a very special occasson. Sandra has consented to be impaled on this staff. Sandra's impalement will be ala Dolcett, that is, the staff will start in her vagina, travel through her abdomen past her
viscera, until it reaches her stomach. It will then pierce her stomach, and be guided through her esophagus, to emerge from her mouth. The "saddle" at the end of the shaft will carry her pelvis when the shaft is mounted upright. At that point, Sandra's restraints will be removed and we
will be able to see how she struggles against her impalement. Please watch closely, then. We begin."

?? If Diana understood any of that, she didn't give any indication. Her eyes were dark, a look Terry had seen in intimate moments, but she didn't seem completely aware of what was going onaround her. One of her male attendents fetched the staff, swinging the pointed end to one of the huge black men.. The huge black man leaned over and put one hand in the middle of her chest, pinning her, the other rubbing the staff against her stiff nipples.

Diana squirmed, trying to raise her head. As the huge black man seemed to be saying something to her; Diana?s pink tongue came out, awkwardly licking the steel near the tip. Jock spoke to her again, lifting her head. Diana nodded, looking down, and her full lips pressed briefly to the end of the shaft.

??? The huge black man moved the shaft down and presented it to her vulva, spreading her lips with two fingers, working the point against her vulva, then easing it against her vagina, entering her delicately. The huge black man muttered instructions to another man holding the far end of the staff, and it began moving into Diana?s belly. When several inches of the rod were slipped into her vagina, she smiled vacantly, rolling her hips. Her breasts slipped back and forth on
her chest, filming with sweat.

? For several minutes, the huge man fucked her with the staff, the tip of it working in and out as he fingered her clit. Diana stiffened and writhed, breasts rolling back and forth, her big nipples gorged and dark. She crooned something softly and came. The entire theater was taut with
silence.

? The huge muscular black man was in control of the rod, one hand on Diana?s belly and the other on the end entering her body. The huge man signaled as Diana stiffened in orgasm, and the rod moved inward, paused, then slipped a foot inside her body.

? Terry was straining against his bonds trying to break free and dislodge the ball from his mouth but it was useless as he sat there watching the horrific display going on with his wife on the stage in front of him.

?? Diana screamed and lunged against her bonds, her entire body taut and straining, her breasts bouncing and quivering. The huge black man held her shoulders, forcing her back, restraining her.

?? Diana? finally subsided to passionate sobbing. A gout of blood welled from her vagina, and a girl rushed up with a towel, cleaning her quickly, then retiring from the spotlights. The huge muscular black man signaled again, and the staff was tilted sharply down at the far end. A point below Diana?s navel bulged, the point of the staff deep inside her, and Diana squirmed and wailed.

??? "Can you see it, ladies and gentlemen?" Gloria murmured. "It's deep inside her now,
having pierced her womb." The shaft was straightened in line with her spine. The huge muscular black man worked the rod in slowly, pushing Diana?s body back and forth, probing her belly with one hand, easing the rod in an inch at a time.

?? Diana lunged and struggled with each increment, but it didn't take two minutes to work another foot into her writhing, naked body.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the tip is past the viscera, and ready to enter Diana?s stomach in the vicinity of her esophagus. Guided properly, the rod will emerge from her mouth a moment later. If the man holding the shaft misses, though, it will pierce her heart, and Diana will die before we want her to. Please watch closely. This is the critical moment." ????????????????

?? The huge muscular black man judged the angle of her body, judged the angle of the shaft, moved it slightly, then nodded to the man at the end. A hard push, and another six inches slid into her body. Diana sobbed, gagged and then shuddered.

?? The huge black man pulled her forehead sharply back as the rod began moving smoothly into
her. Her tongue came out of her mouth just before the point, but her tongue was only a pink slip as the rod continue moving through her, pushing out of her mouth until nearly a foot and a half jutted from her lips.

?? Blood welled around her lips, dripping down her cheeks. Diana squirmed, her eyes wild, and her teeth clacked against the shaft with her struggles. Her breasts jounced and swayed wildly, but she was fully impaled.

?? It was done. A murmur went through the room, but nothing more. Despite the mass of the pole passing through her torso, Diana was clearly alive, squirming and struggling against the horrible invasion.

?Two of the huge black men lifted her by the shoulders and the other man anchored the pole in
a hole in the floor. In an instant, the pole was upright, Diana?s gleaming body run through and still struggling. The bonds at her feet and hands were quickly cut free, and the men stood away from her impaled beauty. Diana kicked, and kicked again. Her hands went to the tip of the rod, trying vainly to dislodge it. She kicked, one hand sliding to her throat, the other to her belly. San kicked, her breasts jouncing madly, kicked again.

?? Her entire body strained, every muscle hard and defined under her gleaming skin, her nipples standing out from her breasts like pink lemons.

?? Then slowly, she relaxed. Her arms first, slipping to her sides, palms outward; then her legs, relaxing and opening slightly. Her belly shuddered; her breasts jumped once, and she was still.

? Terry looked terrified as he watched his wife?s lifeless body dangling from the pole in the floor of the stage.

?? The curtain closed and Terry?s body was fighting the drugs they had given him. He could hear the couples around him talking about the show they had just seen.

?

?? Terry felt another needle entering his arm and within minutes, he was out cold. Another night, another show.

?

?? They had been married for seven years. It took Terry 3 years to convince his beautiful blonde wife to try swinging. Diana was so beautiful and took very good care of her twenty-six-year-old body.

? Diana was a trophy wife that any man would be proud to have. Terry was waiting for his wife to finish dressing for their first night at the club they had joined. It was a swinger?s club for white couples who enjoyed a little spice in their life.

? Diana walked out of the bedroom wearing her new green dress which barely covered her huge white breasts. Terry smiled at his wife as he looked her up and down and saw how short the dress was on his wife.

? It fit very tight on her body and enhanced every single curve of her excellent figure. Diana worked out every day and was very proud of the way she maintained her figure.

? They drove to the address that had been given them which took them directly into the city. Terry had a very hard time locating the address on the large white building that resembled a warehouse.

?? Finding a decent place to park was even tougher as Terry drove around the block several times until a large black man finally stood in the middle of the street and waived at them. He said he was they?re to park the cars for the guests to the club.

? Terry reluctantly got out of the car and allowed the huge black man, into the driver?s seat and watched as the man as the tires squealed as he drove the car away.

? Diana was standing on the curb looking at Terry as they watched their car turn the corner. Terry took hold of his wife?s arm as they walked up to the huge steel door and rang the bell.

? The huge door opened and a small framed black woman greeted them and directed them into the building.

? The black woman introduced herself as Gloria and said she was the manager of the club and would be their host for the evenings? event.

? Terry was confused because this was supposed to be an all white club for couples and couldn?t understand why their host was a black woman.

? Gloria took their ID?s and checked out their identity?s while Diana stood holding Terry?s hand tightly. She was very nervous being at this swinging club tonight and felt the butterfly?s in her stomach as Gloria stood up and motioned for Diana to follow her to another room.

? The huge black man that parked the car a few minutes ago was waiting to take Terry into the theater to wait for his wife.

? Diana gave her husband a long passionate kiss as they were separated. Terry glanced back over his shoulder one last time before the huge black man took him into the theater and saw Diana smiling and waiving at him.

? Terry followed the huge black man down a long dark hallway until they entered another room which was filled with about twenty white couples. The room wasn?t that huge, only about the size of a large bedroom except for a small stage with a curtain along one wall.

? Terry followed the huge black man and smiled at the couples who were starring at him as the black man directed him to a wooden chair in front of the stage. It looked like one of those old prison chairs they used to electrocute people.

?? A very beautiful blonde walked over and gave Terry a drink and told Terry it would allow him to relax and to drink it right down. Terry finished the drink which tasted more like a soft drink.

? The woman told Terry to sit in the wooden chair and allow the black man to fasten the straps. She said that there would be a special show tonight for his enjoyment and because he was new, he had to be strapped into the chair.

? ?Ah . . . What about my wife? Isn?t she going to join me??

? ?Your wife is being prepared right now for the night?s event. Just sit down and relax and enjoy the show.?

? Terry sat in the chair and waited as the huge black man strapped his ankles to the legs of the chair followed by his wrists to the arms of the chair. Another strap went around Terry?s chest which held him firm against the wooden chair.

? Terry sat in the chair looking at the red curtain in front of his face wondering what they had planned for them tonight. He was beginning to worry about Diana and wondered when she would join him.

? Terry was beginning to feel relaxed, just like the woman said he would. His body felt very weak as he tried to sit straight in the chair.

? The huge black man returned with a device that he attached to the back of the chair which held Terry?s head straight in line with the curtain in front of him. It was padded all around and Terry got alarmed as he felt a strap being fitted around his mouth with a large rubber ball.

? The black man forced the huge ball into Terry?s mouth and tightened the strap until the ball fit tightly inside Terry?s mouth keeping hip from speaking.

? Terry felt someone touching his arm and felt a needle being jabbed into his arm near the shoulder. Terry tried to turn his head but couldn?t. He could only look straight at the curtain in front of him.???

?? Terry sat in the chair for more than two hours and heard the couples whispering around him but could no longer see them because of the way they strapped his head onto the chair. It had padded blinders on each side of his face which kept him looking straight toward the curtain.

? The lights in the room went dim and the red curtain opened slowly. Everyone in the room sounded excited that the show was about to begin. Terry looked onto the stage which was empty as the moment.

?? Diana woke on a padded table with bright lights in her eyes, hands working? her body her naked body, she realized. She was naked, bound to the table at wrists, throat, waist and ankles by soft velvet straps.

"Do you have footage of her being subdued and prepared?" someone, a woman, asked. "Yes," was the reply.

"She's a beauty, isn't she? Makeup on her nipples. And on her inner labia. I want them to show up well in the spotlights." A hand molded her breast, teasing her stiff nipple. "God, she's beautiful. Not too much morphine, all right? I don't want her going zombie at the wrong moment. Nice musculature. She's going to be special."

?? A face leaned close, between the bright lights and her eyes, a pretty black woman. "Well, you're awake. That's fine. You relax now, and everything is going to be fine. You're going to be part of our show tonight. Just take it as it comes, and any embarrassment or discomfort will all come to
an end soon."

??? Diana felt flushed and disoriented. The greedy mouth at her sex had? ceased to be a lewd intrusion; she welcomed it, and savored the wash of pleasure from the woman's deeply lapping tongue at her vulva, the hands stroking her body, teasing her turgid nipples. She was uncertain where she was, or why; consciousness came and went.

??? Bright lights and hands on her body. Her body had been shaven, nearly every inch of it; manicure and pedicure, her hair worked into a neat french braid, close to her scalp, exposing her long neck and the line of her jaw, just so.

??? Makeup, too, and hands working her shoulders and arms, massaging. Mouths on her breasts, and the mouth at her sex, urging her to excitement and pleasure. The suckling at her clitoris was delicious, and she came gently, again and again, squirming against restraints she barely acknowledged in her erotic haze.

?? "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to our club. We hope you enjoy our little entertainments tonight. As usual, the doors have been locked, so please remain seated. The entertainment tonight is, of course, being filmed for those less fortunate than you. I suggest you remain seated so
your face doesn't appear on one of our cameras."

?? Terry sat secured in the wooden chair as he watched a spot light shining on the center of the stage. Another spot light illuminated the corner of the stage where Terry saw a long steel shaft.

It was standing straight up protruding from the floor as if it were on display for a reason.

?

?It looked a bit like a jousting lance, and the foil toward one end was clearly designed to cradle a pelvis once a live person was impaled. It was fully three inches in diameter, the first foot tapered to a blunt tip.

? Terry saw four huge black men wheeling a table onto the stage and once they reached the center, they lifted the table up off its wheels and carefully positioned it toward the audience.

? Terry saw that someone was laying on the table under a white sheet and wondered who it was as his heart began to race thinking about his wife. The men were working around the table making adjustments as they removed the white sheet off the person on the table.

? Terry gasped as the spot light moved over the person laying on the table. It was his wife! Diana!
?Her ankles were bound to her thighs, and her arms were crossed behind her and tied. Two black men restrained her and two stood by, smiling down at Diana.

?? The table was tilted up so Diana faced the audience. Her bonds had been arranged to strain her muscles; her belly, buttocks and thighs were taut and hard. Her erect nipples and her labia were a pearly pink, and her entire body had a satiny gleam as if she'd been buffed. She was beautiful.

?? "This is Sandra, ladies and gentlemen. She's a newlywed bride who has come here tonight for a very special occasson. Sandra has consented to be impaled on this staff. Sandra's impalement will be ala Dolcett, that is, the staff will start in her vagina, travel through her abdomen past her
viscera, until it reaches her stomach. It will then pierce her stomach, and be guided through her esophagus, to emerge from her mouth. The "saddle" at the end of the shaft will carry her pelvis when the shaft is mounted upright. At that point, Sandra's restraints will be removed and we
will be able to see how she struggles against her impalement. Please watch closely, then. We begin."

?? If Diana understood any of that, she didn't give any indication. Her eyes were dark, a look Terry had seen in intimate moments, but she didn't seem completely aware of what was going onaround her. One of her male attendents fetched the staff, swinging the pointed end to one of the huge black men.. The huge black man leaned over and put one hand in the middle of her chest, pinning her, the other rubbing the staff against her stiff nipples.

Diana squirmed, trying to raise her head. As the huge black man seemed to be saying something to her; Diana?s pink tongue came out, awkwardly licking the steel near the tip. Jock spoke to her again, lifting her head. Diana nodded, looking down, and her full lips pressed briefly to the end of the shaft.

??? The huge black man moved the shaft down and presented it to her vulva, spreading her lips with two fingers, working the point against her vulva, then easing it against her vagina, entering her delicately. The huge black man muttered instructions to another man holding the far end of the staff, and it began moving into Diana?s belly. When several inches of the rod were slipped into her vagina, she smiled vacantly, rolling her hips. Her breasts slipped back and forth on
her chest, filming with sweat.

? For several minutes, the huge man fucked her with the staff, the tip of it working in and out as he fingered her clit. Diana stiffened and writhed, breasts rolling back and forth, her big nipples gorged and dark. She crooned something softly and came. The entire theater was taut with
silence.

? The huge muscular black man was in control of the rod, one hand on Diana?s belly and the other on the end entering her body. The huge man signaled as Diana stiffened in orgasm, and the rod moved inward, paused, then slipped a foot inside her body.

? Terry was straining against his bonds trying to break free and dislodge the ball from his mouth but it was useless as he sat there watching the horrific display going on with his wife on the stage in front of him.

?? Diana screamed and lunged against her bonds, her entire body taut and straining, her breasts bouncing and quivering. The huge black man held her shoulders, forcing her back, restraining her.

?? Diana? finally subsided to passionate sobbing. A gout of blood welled from her vagina, and a girl rushed up with a towel, cleaning her quickly, then retiring from the spotlights. The huge muscular black man signaled again, and the staff was tilted sharply down at the far end. A point below Diana?s navel bulged, the point of the staff deep inside her, and Diana squirmed and wailed.

??? "Can you see it, ladies and gentlemen?" Gloria murmured. "It's deep inside her now,
having pierced her womb." The shaft was straightened in line with her spine. The huge muscular black man worked the rod in slowly, pushing Diana?s body back and forth, probing her belly with one hand, easing the rod in an inch at a time.

?? Diana lunged and struggled with each increment, but it didn't take two minutes to work another foot into her writhing, naked body.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the tip is past the viscera, and ready to enter Diana?s stomach in the vicinity of her esophagus. Guided properly, the rod will emerge from her mouth a moment later. If the man holding the shaft misses, though, it will pierce her heart, and Diana will die before we want her to. Please watch closely. This is the critical moment." ????????????????

?? The huge muscular black man judged the angle of her body, judged the angle of the shaft, moved it slightly, then nodded to the man at the end. A hard push, and another six inches slid into her body. Diana sobbed, gagged and then shuddered.

?? The huge black man pulled her forehead sharply back as the rod began moving smoothly into
her. Her tongue came out of her mouth just before the point, but her tongue was only a pink slip as the rod continue moving through her, pushing out of her mouth until nearly a foot and a half jutted from her lips.

?? Blood welled around her lips, dripping down her cheeks. Diana squirmed, her eyes wild, and her teeth clacked against the shaft with her struggles. Her breasts jounced and swayed wildly, but she was fully impaled.

?? It was done. A murmur went through the room, but nothing more. Despite the mass of the pole passing through her torso, Diana was clearly alive, squirming and struggling against the horrible invasion.

?Two of the huge black men lifted her by the shoulders and the other man anchored the pole in
a hole in the floor. In an instant, the pole was upright, Diana?s gleaming body run through and still struggling. The bonds at her feet and hands were quickly cut free, and the men stood away from her impaled beauty. Diana kicked, and kicked again. Her hands went to the tip of the rod, trying vainly to dislodge it. She kicked, one hand sliding to her throat, the other to her belly. San kicked, her breasts jouncing madly, kicked again.

?? Her entire body strained, every muscle hard and defined under her gleaming skin, her nipples standing out from her breasts like pink lemons.

?? Then slowly, she relaxed. Her arms first, slipping to her sides, palms outward; then her legs, relaxing and opening slightly. Her belly shuddered; her breasts jumped once, and she was still.

? Terry looked terrified as he watched his wife?s lifeless body dangling from the pole in the floor of the stage.

?? The curtain closed and Terry?s body was fighting the drugs they had given him. He could hear the couples around him talking about the show they had just seen.

?

?? Terry felt another needle entering his arm and within minutes, he was out cold. Another night, another show.

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I’m Tom and my lovely wife Silvie and I have been married for eleven years now. We live in suburban Detroit where I’ve worked for one of the auto manufacturing companies for the past fourteen years. We live in this tiny little house in a suburban city just south of Detroit. It’s predominantly a blue collar neighborhood. It’s a nice town and nothing exciting never really happens here. The local newspaper headlines are usually packed full of stories about the high school...

Black Man Controls White Couples

Black Man Controls White CouplesBy: Julie Van01The young black stud remained by the pool for only an hour this time.The unintentional tension in the air caused by this black stud was obviously making all 13 of us white husbands feel uncomfortable. Our pretty white wives had so many moments where they were uncharacteristically quiet and somber, yet they tried to keep some form of communication going inside the group.Minutes before the black stud headed back to his unit a couple of of the wives...

Transformations Nice Guys ClubChapter 18

It must have been two or three in the morning. Even after waking, and after Carol returned from a trip to the bathroom, they did not speak. She got right on top of Ryan as he lay on his back, remembering the revelation that tender position had been with Dex. It was no less thrilling with Ryan, and she soon returned to a contented sleep. Her next conscious moment found her still atop him, but with his reenergized cock pressing against her thigh. Not sure if he was awake, she raised her bottom...

Transformations Nice Guys ClubChapter 16

Mark had flown a few times, back when Paul still had the good job. That had been before 9/11, though, and he was unfamiliar with all the new rigamarole. This was a first for Lindsey, but there had been so many firsts lately that she took it pretty well in stride. Being with Mark made it all more exciting than frightening, and she was able to get into the spirit of adventure. The relationship between the two teens had changed dramatically, and it was not just Lindsey's long-overdue...

A TRANS Formation Chapter 6 Date Night At The Club

Jerry wakes up Saturday morning, feeling the best he has felt since moving to Des Moines. Sipping his first cup of coffee, he recalls the emotional roller coaster ride he's been through, from the depths of despair after his first sexual encounter with Roger, to the heights of ecstasy last Saturday, when he felt Roger inside of him for the first time.Cleaning his apartment last Saturday put him in the good mood he's been in ever since. He likes the clean environment and doesn't ever want to go...

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Black Men Control White Couples

The young black stud remained by the pool for only an hour this time.The unintentional tension in the air caused by this black stud was obviously making all 13 of us white husbands feel uncomfortable. Our pretty white wives had so many moments where they were uncharacteristically quiet and somber, yet they tried to keep some form of communication going inside the group.Minutes before the black stud headed back to his unit a couple of of the wives came over to us and suggested we ask him to join...

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I mean, I never imagined I would ACTUALLY suck a cock.Although I would be lying if I said the idea hadn't become a growing curiosity fantasy over the past few months leading up to the 'incident'.I mean, I was, and still am, happily married, although our once wild sex life had dwindled to once, maybe twice a month, sex. And not the wild in public, or marathon sex sessions of our younger days, either... usually missionary, with maybe thirty seconds of head if I was lucky.I'm not defending what...

The Count of Monte CristoChapter 58 M Noirtier de Villefort

We will now relate what was passing in the house of the king's attorney after the departure of Madame Danglars and her daughter, and during the time of the conversation between Maximilian and Valentine, which we have just detailed. M. de Villefort entered his father's room, followed by Madame de Villefort. Both of the visitors, after saluting the old man and speaking to Barrois, a faithful servant, who had been twenty-five years in his service, took their places on either side of the...

Transformations Nice Guys ClubChapter 5

The next evening, both Norma and Paul seemed distracted, so much so that Mark commented on it. Assuring him that nothing was amiss, the whole family watched a couple of shows together, then the kids went up to finish the last homework before bed. Left alone in front of the TV, Norma said "Penny for your thoughts." "Oh, I guess I've just been thinking too much. When Dr. Waxman talked about the pay and the college benefits, it just made me depressed that I can't give him the college he...

Transformations Nice Guys ClubChapter 6

Over the next few days, Mark experienced a lot of that same feeling from the first night in his parents' room. He was naked, and everything else about the world seemed to go on as if nothing was wrong. It didn't make sense! How could everything be so... normal? Of course, he didn't really know what disaster he was expecting. His family, even Tori, would never ridicule him, even the frequent times he was erect. No one else but the family would see him. It was just... he couldn't even...

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Two days after, a considerable crowd was assembled, towards ten o'clock in the morning, around the door of M. de Villefort's house, and a long file of mourning-coaches and private carriages extended along the Faubourg Saint-Honore and the Rue de la Pepiniere. Among them was one of a very singular form, which appeared to have come from a distance. It was a kind of covered wagon, painted black, and was one of the first to arrive. Inquiry was made, and it was ascertained that, by a strange...

Transformations Nice Guys ClubChapter 13

Sunday proved to be very interesting at Fran's house. Melanie (Mel), Fran's doctor, was a former dorm mate and casual sex partner. When Carson talked her through the plan, she was enthusiastic, but had a great many questions. When she ran out of questions, she insisted it be tried out on someone besides Fran first. To no ones surprise, Carson volunteered. They decide just to do his elbow as a test, in case they ran into a problem. They also did not want to use up too much of the supply of...

WhiteBoy Taken

I led Jay down the short corridor, opening the bathroom door for him to see. It was neat and clean. Then I led him the next few steps to the bedroom. The door was open and he pushed past me. His shoulder and arm brushed across my chest as he moved through the doorway. My cock was already rock hard. I watched him walk to the closet and open the door. As he checked it out, I checked out his body.Jay was tall and muscular, but not overly developed. He wore some long shorts and a tight fitting...

The Former Boys Club

The Former Boy's Club By The Professor "Aren't you a little old to go trick or treating?" My mother's voice surprised me. I hadn't heard her come into my room. I had been trying on my dad's old army fatigues. They fit just about right. I was the same height as my dad - six feet - and the same weight that he had been when he was in the army. Of course he had put on a few pounds since then, but he was as slender as I was when he had been in the army. "Oh, Jack and Darren and I are...

Club Slut Transformation

Today began like any other warm Spring day on the Maryland shore. Marilyn stared out the window of the Dunkin Donuts at the busy retail street. Over sized SUVs and Ford F-150 crew cab trucks were parallel parked beyond the donut shop's windows. A recently washed Hummer slowed, its red body paint shining in the early morning sun. The driver, a bleach blond wearing thick black sunglasses snapped her head from left to right. It was the morning rush for the Starbucks across the street. There were...

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I had confessed to him that it would be exciting having strangers see me nude. It started with just someone getting a quick peek, but as we discussed it, the idea quickly grew. Our fantasy quickly escalated from wanting strangers to just stare at me. I wanted to have them grope my chest also. Joe thought a strip club would fulfill the fantasy. However, I was terrified of being recognized, and the gossip wold be very embarrassing. Joe solved the problem. He planned a getaway for us in a resort...

White Wifes go to a Male Strip Club

My name is Melissa; I am 44 and have been married for twenty years. I have been a faithful wife and mother during that time. My husband Jim has always wanted to experiment with our sex life, but that never went too far. But like everyone else, I have fantasies too, but just never lived them out until now.A group of us ladies decided to go to a male strip club for one of our friends 40th birthday. I had never been to one, but have heard plenty of stories. We all were having a good time, plenty...

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The Real Stepford Wives Lizzies Story

The Real Stepford Wives: Lizzie's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This story is a prequel to my prior story, "The Real Stepford Wives: Sophia's Story". Both stories are based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Sophia, along with some of the characters in the other two stories make cameo appearances here. *************************************** I...

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Well tonight was the night you wanted to be pushed to see what would happen when you were not in control and it was going to happen tonight the club had special rooms for private occasions and I had ensured we had one as you waited in the bathroom naked except for you stockings and heels your mind wondered what was going to happen tonight what I was going to allow to happen tonight as your mind wondered your nipples hardened and you stroked them as you stood there thinking I knocked on the door...

The Real Stepford Wives Vickys Story

The Real Stepford Wives - Vicky's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This is my third entry in the Stepford Series. This story is a prequel to my prior story, "The Real Stepford Wives: Lizzie's Story". Both stories are based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Lizzie, along with some of the characters in the original two stories make cameo appearances...

The Real Stepford Wives Sophias Story

The Real Stepford Wives: Sophia's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This story is based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Some of the characters in those stories make cameo appearances here. ********************** I was four years into my career as a Big Four accountant. Two years ago, I had been promoted to senior associate and was hopeful about...

Transformations Nice Guys ClubChapter 9

Mark had first gotten naked in front of his family on a Monday night. Going to school the next day had given him a break, but as it turned out, stripping when he came home was almost as hard as the first time. Since his ten-year-old sister Tori had been waiting all day for an explanation of erections, it was doubly trying. Norma decided that when it was her turn, she would do it Friday afternoon. Staying unclothed through the whole weekend should force her to get over the worst nervousness...

Transformations Nice Guys ClubChapter 10

When Beth led Andy down the stairs naked that Sunday morning, he saw Julia, and tried to retreat, but Beth was having none of it. Julia's reassuring smile and Beth's firm lead somehow got him to the living room. Seeing his mother lying on the sofa with her arm over her eyes was enough to force the thought of his nakedness from his mind. One of Andy's biggest recent fears was Gretchen's health. He did not think he could have kept her schedule, and did not understand how she could. He had...

The unforgettable Time at the Orgy Club

This wasn't a new venture to go down to the secret club where men and women, like-minded could come to fuel their passion and secret desires, but there was one night that Kate would never forget...************************************************************************************************* Kate had undressed only one short hour ago, and already she needed abreak. She waited until the man kneeling behind her spurted his thick cum into her cunt and pulled out. Several other men and...

Forbiden fruits in the forbiden forest

Introduction: Harry, Ginny, Hermione, and Ron get lost in the forbiden forest and finaly let their feeling for each other show. Ron and Hermione were strolling around the black lake, they werent actually dating but they were doing all the normal couples stuff except for the kissing and sex. They saw two people in the distance walking towards them. Is that Harry and Ginny Hermione asked. The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were...

The Real Stepford Wives Sugar Plum Fairy

The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy By VI This story is based on my favourite piece of TG fiction, which was written by the author Sarah Barndt. If you have never read 'The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies' then please do so, as it is an imaginative and well told story. Thanks very much Sarah. ************************ I had been performing ballet since I was eight, and for the last six years had been with one of the American ballet companies. I think the fame...

Forbiden fruits in the forbiden forest

The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were dating) walked up to them. "Hey guys" Ginny said in a bouncy giddy voice she always used now it got even giddier when she was with Harry. "Hey" Ron replied "we were just heading back to school for lunch" "Bah that's dull" said Ginny almost actually bouncing now "come with us we're going to the forbidden forest" "You know the forest is forbidden for a reason" Hermione...

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The Stepford Children

Once upon a time.... All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't...

Stepford Meat Swap

Introduction: Jessaica and her father take a road trip to the small california town Stepford to try a special kind of exotic meat, Bassed on a fictional town (Stepford) in the game SecondLife. Stepford Meat Swap Story: #47 Copyright 2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the...

Club Katze

I've had the good fortune to travel a great deal and found Berlin Germany, both before and after the Wall fell, an exciting and interesting city. Some of the clubs there have outstanding entertainment. This story hopefully captures much of the Old Berlin that represented an incredible era in difficult times. Club Katze (The Cat Club) The bar was dimly lit, a bright spotlight on stage. The red velvet curtains were drawn and the crowd was boisterous, eagerly anticipating the...

WhiteBoy Gets a Real Man PT 2 Blacken

"Yo, man, it's Jay. Come on over. Yeah. In the bedroom. Just come on in. Front door's not locked. You bet he is. He'd say hi, but he's got his mouth full." Jay laughed. I stared up at him in shock, but unable to protest his inviting someone over while my mouth was full of his cock. I wondered if it was that guy, Bobby, who had been on the phone the other day. The thought of another young black stud making me service his cock was exciting. But then I realized it could just as easily be anyone,...

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This is my very first story, Please be Nice"Well, here I am," I thought to myself. I didn't know why I came to this remote little beach. "Now what?" I heard myself say aloud.The day had been a really hectic one. Stress at home, stress at work, stress, stress, stress. I thought for sure I would crack. I knew I had to get away, even if only for a little while. My boss almost fired me for a co-workers error. Thank god she had the balls to step forward and take the blame. Unfortunately for her -...

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The Girls of Club Cache: Lena for Hire By Diana Kimberly Heche Part 1: Lena The music filtered through the brick walls of the club and pulsed nondescript and muffled in the back alley way. It burst forth with sudden clarity and volume as a cook swung open the back door of the kitchen, slinging a bag of garbage into the adjacent dumpster. Nervous, I was hyper aware of every sound around me and would stiffen momentarily every time this happened. "Shake it off Lena" I told myself....

My College Club Ch 4 The Club Forms

Go read the other chapters first. —————————The next morning I awoke as Lindsay was trying to sneak out of my room. I pretended to sleep just barely peeking out of my eyelashes to watch her make her way to the door. She reached for the knob but turned around and stared at me, she began to bite her lip and you could tell she was waging a war in her mind. With a small sigh she let go of the knob and crept her way back to my bedside silently. She bent over and placed the softest of kisses on my...

The Chelmsford Stalker

The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer flesh-toned hose. He thought he could make out a subtle seam...

Stepford Meat Swap

Story: #47 Copyright ©2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the game Second Life called Stepford, I would like to thank Ariana RoeCastle, Emilie Muggins & Jerrol Jarvinen of Stepford for thier approval of this...

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The Girls Only Club by Pamela ([email protected]) Chapter 1 At lunchtime recess one day in late spring, Blake casually strolled to a large garden of rose bushes planted on the far side of the school yard. The other eighth grade boys normally never went there since they preferred to hang out near the school building playing ball games or huddling together in noisy groups teasing each other and roughhousing as boys are wont to do. Normally Blake would be with them, but this...

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Clifford sat up in bed feeling the warm body lying next to him. He looked down at the shape in the near darkness. Janet. Christ, why did it have to be this way? He had loved Tracy, he still did. So why was he in Janet's bed? Why did he have sex with her? Four times? Not one of them was anything like the times he had been with Tracy, and yet... He got out of bed and made his way to the window, padding in his bare feet across the carpet. He slowly pulled open the curtains and looked out at...

The Real Stepford Wives

The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmeceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I...

Transformations Nice Guys ClubChapter 15

Back when her parents tried to get her to attend the Schermer retreat, Lindsey should have been more suspicious when her father caved so easily. Suspicion, however, was not yet a big part of her nature. She had no reason to suspect her parents of doing anything drastic to her, certainly nothing physical. They were closed-minded, mean-spirited, suspicious, paranoid - the list of their passive faults was very long. But there was no reason to suspect them of any form of violence. What had...

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THE INCEPTION OF THE CLUB (A LAMBS STORY) by Anyport This is the first of, what will hopefully be, a series of stories revolving around the Lambs club theme. Each story will be complete and self contained, though part of the series. DEIDRE "DEIDRE, COME HERE!" The beautiful woman flicked a switch on the remote control she was holding and a partition slide silently open. The woman who entered the room was medium height, though the 4" heels she wore made her much taller....

The Stepford Children

All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't feel fear anymore, just...

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The Friday Night Card Club

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The Calcium Club Chapter 3

The Milking ParlourSome times of the day were busy times for the staff at the Calcium Club. Just now was one of them, between 10:30 and 11:00 am when many of the young mothers from the offices of the nearby business district found they just had time to slip across to the club instead of taking their morning break. Of course by this time of the morning some of the girls were fairly desperate, although some had fed baby early morning and deprived the club of their full cream!Jodie was one of...

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