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This is a transcript of an interview for a FemDom magazine with Carol M, a twentythree year old female, born in the United Kingdom but now residing near Sarasotain Florida where she is employed conducting research into renewable formsof energy, particularly wave energy.

She resides with a nineteen-year-old male named Paul, although their relationshipis somewhat unusual.

Interviewer; ?Thank you for talking with me today. I understand youwere born and educated in England but now reside in Florida??

Carol; ?Yes that's correct. I went to university in Cambridge, Englandbut came to the States to do my PhD in physics, specialising in renewable energyforms. I liked it so much here that I decided to stay.?

Interviewer; ?From our earlier conversation, would it be fair todescribe you as a dominant female in a sexual sense??

Carol; ?If you mean do I run around dressed in leather with a bigwhip insisting on being called ?Mistress', then no, I'm most certainly not.I would say that I am perhaps assertive in my outlook and I believe in doingthings certain ways, but I am not the classic dominant female.?

Interviewer; ?Can you expand on that??

Carol; ?I believe that women should have a fulfilling sexual lifeand enjoy sex, it isn't something they should be ashamed of or feel they haveto do simply to please their partner but it should be something they do whenthey want to. Although I am totally heterosexual, I consider most men are prettyuseless at sex. The idea of sex to most men is a five second grope followedby an attempt to ram their cocks into whatever orifice is available and aftertwo minutes of thrusting away, they cum then turn over and fall asleep thinkingthey are the worlds greatest lovers. That is not my idea of fun!?

Interviewer; ?So your idea of fun is??

Carol; ?I enjoy myself in all sorts of ways but sometimes males haveto be taught the right way to do things, to think of others rather than themselvesfor once.?

Interviewer ; ?So, have you taught Paul, the man you live with, tobe a good lover??

Carol; ?No, Paul is not my lover, nor has he ever been. He sharesmy home, but we do not have a traditional sexual relationship. That was somethingI made very clear from the outset when he first moved in with me. He couldmove into my home but he was not going to screw me, that was not part of thedeal and Paul now fully understands that. If he lives with me then he has toabide by certain rules and that is one of them.

Interviewer; ?So can you describe your relationship with Paul??

Carol; ?Paul was introduced to me by a friend. He's nineteen, tall,slim, blonde haired and blue eyed. I would certainly consider him good lookingand he also comes from England like me. He had come to the States, like manyothers, seeking his fortune. Needless to say, he had ended up totally brokewith nowhere to live so he was looking for a roof over his head. We seemedto get on well, so, I said he could stay with me, but I made it plain thatthere would be no sex. I also said that if he was going to live with me rent-freeand expect to be fed as well, I would expect him to pull his weight and dohousework, cooking and the garden ? generally help out. If I was to be outat work, then he could look after the house. He agreed with me and moved inabout nine months ago.?

Interviewer; ?And have things worked out??

Carol; ?Yes, they have now I have things the way I want them, butat first we had a few problems.?

Interviewer; ?Go on?.?

Carol; ?Well, for the first couple of weeks, things were great. Iused to come home on an evening and a meal would be ready for me, the housewould be clean and tidy, laundry done etc. It was great, I didn't have to lifta finger, but it didn't last. After a few weeks, I noticed Paul wasn't reallypulling his weight, things that needed doing were being left and he basicallybecame lazy. It came to a head one day when I went to change the sheets onhis bed because he hadn't done them, and under the bed I discovered a pornographicmagazine and a huge pile of used tissues. I knew enough about male habits torealise he had obviously been masturbating a great deal. Instead of gettingon with the housework, he had been spending his time in his room, looking atpictures of naked women and playing with his cock. I wasn't disgusted at all,but I was very annoyed.?

Interviewer: ?What did you do??

Carol; ?I confronted him about the book and the tissues and he admittedwhat he had been doing ? he could do little else really as the evidence wasoverwhelming. He was quite subdued really, maybe embarrassed at being caughtout. I pointed out what our agreement had been and that he hadn't been pullinghis weight recently and I asked him outright if he wanted to stay? He said ?Yes'so I pointed out, quite clearly, what I expected of him in terms of his work.In respect of his behaviour, I said that I did not want him looking at luridmagazines and masturbating all day. I would not tolerate that and it wouldhave to stop. To my surprise, he put up little argument and agreed there wouldbe no repetition.?

Interviewer; ?But I assume there was??

Carol; ?Yes, about two weeks later, I came home unexpectedly andPaul was in was in my bathroom, doing it again, in my bathroom! Iheard the noise from upstairs and when I got to my room, I could hear Paulin the shower, muttering to himself. The water was still running and he hadhis back to me but I could see his hand pumping away. He was actually havinga wank in my bathroom. I was both disgusted and furious with him. I yelledat him and he almost jumped out of his skin, as he obviously had not heardme coming into the house. I demanded to know what the hell he was doing, butI already knew what he was doing. He kept his back to me and looked over hisshoulder at me but he could hardly speak, so I just turned away and sat onmy bed for a moment. I was very annoyed, but didn't really know what to donext.

All his clothes were on the bedroom floor, so almost in a rage, I scoopedthem up and threw them into an empty suitcase I stored under the bed, determinedthat he wouldn't get them back for now at least. As I put his clothes awayI began to think things through. To me, it seemed Paul was a compulsive masturbatorand as a result he was not doing the work in the house he should have beenSomehow, I thought, Paul must be taught to leave himself alone and get on withhis work. He lacked control and discipline in his life, but not for much longerif I had my way.?

Interviewer; ?Please continue.?

Carol; ?Paul came out of the bathroom after a couple of minutes,just with a bath towel around his waist, and began to apologise. I informedhim that I thought it best he leave my home immediately as he couldn't abideby my rules and he seemed incapable of not playing with himself. Secretly,I was hoping he wouldn't. Again, he apologised and begged me to let him stay,but I could see he was looking around for his clothes, which I had hidden inthe suitcase! I let him blabber on for a minute or two whilst he remained standingin front of me, and then, with my heart pounding a little, I simply told himto remove the towel. That just stunned him into momentary silence and he explainedhe had nothing on underneath. I said to him, ?Good, because I want to see whatyou have under that towel which you find so totally irresistible, so lose thetowel or get out of my house now.'

I assume I must have sounded quite assertive because a moment later, he loosenedthe knot in the towel and allowed it to fall to the floor so that he stoodquite naked in front of me. Now amongst females, I am perhaps in a fairly smallmajority, but I do like the sight of males and I actually find the sight oftheir genitals very attractive. I think I've said Paul was fairly slim andfair, so he had very little body hair that was visible and even his pubic hairwas trimmed short, but as the towel fell to the floor, what caught my eye washis penis. It was simply beautiful. It was now almost limp and not huge, buta lovely shape and very nice size, and most importantly, he was circumcisedwith a nice large knob to his cock. Thank God, he was circumcised I thought.

Can I make a plea to your listeners here? For God's sake girls, get your malecut, get rid of that useless foreskin and have him circumcised! Its much morehygienic, much healthier and any penis looks so much better with the glansexposed. A nice sized circumcised cock between a guy's legs does it for meand Paul had a stunning example of what a cock should be like.?

Interviewer; ?So you tore your own clothes off and leapt onto thebed with him did you??

Carol; ?Oh no, we were going to play this the way I wanted to! Ijust reached out and took hold of his penis, gripping it quite firmly and holdingonto it as if it was the most natural thing to do.

Interviewer ; ?Did he try to pull away or resist you??

Carol; ?No, he didn't, which surprised me. He was remarkably compliantreally. He just stood there in front of me looking shamefaced. I don't thinkhe knew what to do at all.?

Interviewer; ?Please go on.?

Carol; ?Well, I had a pretty firm grip of his cock and I wasn't aboutto let go! I was enjoying myself too much! I started to belittle him, sayingthings like, ?So this is what you can't leave alone is it?' or ?Like touchingyour little cock, do you?' He mumbled and muttered a few things but was lostfor words. I admit, the situation was giving me a real buzz. I was exited,on a high. At that moment Paul was completely under my control and I reallyenjoyed the power trip.?

Interviewer; ?What did you say to him??

Carol; ?I told him that if he wanted to remain in my house, thenthere would be new rules he would have to follow. He said nothing and my confidencewas growing by the second. At that time, I didn't know where the hell thiswas going but I loved the feel of his cock in my hand and my heart was poundingat the prospect of controlling this young man. I'm sure I was rambling becauseat that moment I didn't really know what I wanted from Paul but I knew I wantedto control him, and I also wanted to control his cock! I wanted to make itmine, to own it and to own him.

Without thinking about what I was saying, it was if it was someone else talking,I told him that in a moment I would let him go and when I did, he would goto his room and bring to me every scrap of clothing he owned. If he wantedto stay in my home, from now on, he would be naked, totally nude at all timesso I could see if he was behaving himself. Also, from now on, he would notbe permitted to touch his genitals, no matter what the reason, he could nottouch himself, not even for a moment. From now on, his cock would be completelyunder my control.

I asked him if he understood and when he said nothing, I pulled his cock reallyhard. He gasped and nodded furiously. He understood then all right! I let himgo and he immediately went to his room to gather his clothes. I really feltquite faint at this time. My heart was pounding and at the same time, I wasso incredibly turned on sexually.

A few moments later, Paul came back into my room with a bundle of clothesin his arms. He was still naked and his cock swung from side to side so delightfullyas he walked towards me, I tried so desperately hard to keep my voice steadywhen I asked him if that was all of his clothes. He nodded and we put themall in the suitcase under the bed, and locked it shut. He now had absolutelynothing to wear, not a stitch, and as I had the key to the case that containedhis clothes, he had no chance of getting them. Now was not the time for greatspeeches from me so I just told him to go and get my meal ready and I remindedhim to keep his hands to himself and away from between his legs.

That really was the start of our current relationship.?

Interviewer; ?And what developments have taken place since??

Carol; ?Well, I very quickly got used to having a naked young manaround the place! I am very fortunate as I live in a fairly remote area outsideof Sarasota with quite a lot of land that is not overlooked, so Paul can evenbe naked in the back yard. In Florida its warm almost 365 days a year so hedoesn't actually need clothes so he therefore stays totally naked 24/7 so Iget to look at his body, and his cock, all the time. It's wonderful!?

Interviewer; ?And do you only look, or do more than that??

Carol; (Laughing) ?Oh I do much more than that! Now I touch andplay with his cock a great deal, not masturbate him you understand, just takehold of it and play with it whenever I want which is very regularly. I don'tthink he particularly enjoys my attention, but its so much fun to tease him.?

Interviewer; ?I understand you designed your own chastity deviceto ensure he remains under your control??

Carol; ?Yes, I have. I looked at all those commercially availableones, but they were just not suitable. They were too big and awkward and theycompletely hid the penis from view, something which I did not consider desirable,and of course, they were not escape proof.

Interviewer; ?And your device is??

Carol; Oh yes. Young Paul's cock is very firmly under my control.There's no crafty wanking for him, even if I'm not around. I can leave himalone to get on with whatever tasks he has been set quite certain that he willnot play with himself, even if I go out of the house. I can say with absolutecertainty that Paul has not touched his penis for over four months now, notonce.?

Interviewer; ?I'm not doubting your word, but surely he must havedone so, even if it's only to pee or to wash himself when having a shower??

Carol; ?No, not even then. Look, a male does not need to touch orhold his penis when he's having a pee. He simply has to stand still and allowhis bladder to empty. When he's finished he can flick his cock back and forthby moving his hips to get rid of any drops that remain. That can be a littlemessy sometimes which is why Paul always performs his bodily functions outsidethe house. I don't allow him to use the bathroom in the house, so if he needsto go, he asks my permission and I allow him to go outside where he has duga hole in the ground. He stands facing the rear of the house, so I can seewhat he is doing, and then he pees into the hole. I even find that quite eroticknowing he can't even have a pee without my permission. If he's annoyed me,or I'm feeling bitchy, after he asks to go, I sometimes make him wait for awhile before I allow him to pee, which is always amusing watching him fidgeting,desperate to wee.

He showers every morning and evening, washing himself all over, except forhis genitals. When he's ready, he calls me and I go into the bathroom and soapup his cock and balls for him and wash them, usually none too gently. If he'sbeen doing a real dirty job outside, I may take a nailbrush to him and givehis cock a really good scrub. That always makes him wiggle and squeal likea little girl, especially if I give his knob a good scrubbing, which he absolutelyhates, but which I enjoy immensely. He always begs me to stop, but I neverdo until it is all rosy pink and clean and perhaps a little sore as well.?

Interviewer; ?So, how does your chastity device differ from othersthat are commercially available??

Carol; ?I looked at what was on the market and gave the matter considerablethought before I started. In order to masturbate, the male must manipulatehis penis until erection and subsequently, orgasm is achieved. Most devicestend to concentrate in making the penis unavailable by fastening it in a cageor a sheath etc. so that the wearer can't touch it. I tried to do things differentlyand come up with something to ensure the male did not want to touch his penis,even if he were physically able to. The device I designed is fairly simple,although it took a fair few attempts before I got to this stage. It consistsof a cylindrical piece of metal, about 20mm long, so it looks like a wide metalring, the internal diameter of which can be adjusted by a special key. Thering fits over Paul's penis and is positioned around the shaft, just behindthe knob or glans of his penis where the cock is usually the narrowest. Onthe inner surface of the ring, a number of collapsible barbs are fitted sothat the ring can be pushed over the flesh one way, but if you attempt to pullit off, the barbs stick deeper and deeper into the flesh, preventing it beingpulled off. The barbs also tend to stick in if the penis swells, so erectionsbecome quite painful. I do take it off every week for cleaning, but it goesstraight back on again afterwards.

To fit it, I usually have Paul sit on top of a plastic bucket we have, withhis genitals hanging down into the bucket, which is then filled with cold waterand ice until his genitals are totally immersed, something he certainly doesn'tlike. I then leave him for about twenty minutes, adding ice as required tokeep the water really cold, until his cock is totally shrivelled and numb.Then, once I am sure his cock is as small as possible, he stands up and I pushthe ring over his knob, get it into the right position and tighten the adjusterso that the metal ring grips his flesh firmly. It can't be too tight to stophim peeing or the blood from flowing, but I want him to experience some degreeof discomfort and be constantly aware that his cock is very much under my completecontrol. Should he become in the least aroused, his penis starts to swell andthe sharp little barbs dig into his flesh and that's why he doesn't like meplaying with him.

The cleaver bit though is on the underside of the ring. This is where thereis a small capacitor for storing an electrical charge. All of the technologyis quite complex, but using my experience of renewable energy trials, I adaptedthe technology so the capacitor is charged up through movement, just like thewaves in the sea produce energy, this device works in a similar way. Everytime Paul walks around, his penis swings around from side to side. He can'thelp it; it's just the way the male anatomy is. As it swings around, the capacitorcharges up and stores the electrical energy. About five minutes of walkingwill charge up the reserves from nothing, to fully charged.

Now, Paul also has a metal band fastened securely around each wrist whicheach contain a minute transmitting type device. Now if the transmitter in thewristband comes within about a foot of the capacitor around Paul's penis formore than a second?.then, Whack ? an electrical charge is zapped into Paul'spenis! He says that when that happens, it feels as if his penis has been hitwith a hammer. Apparently, it really stings and it certainly makes him yelpand gasp when it happens. I find it quite amusing to watch!

When we first started with this model, Paul got zapped a lot because he keptforgetting to keep his hands away, but now, he automatically keeps his handswell away from his penis. Additionally, I also keep a small remote control,which also activates the capacitor within about a thirty metre range, so fortraining a discipline purposes, I can zap his cock when he deserves it andcause him pain almost at will.?

Interviewer; ?Wow, it sounds wonderful. Have you used the devicefor punishment as well as erection control??

Carol; ?Oh yes, but not too frequently as Paul does not usuallyrequire it. However, once a month or so ago, he was in a bad mood for somereason, was careless and broke one of my dinner plates, so I zapped him. Hemade the mistake of immediately swearing at me, for which he got zapped threemore times in quick succession, one after the other, as a punishment. Afterthe forth electrical shock to his cock, he was on the floor, tears in his eyesand in real pain, pleading with me and apologising. He's never sworn at mesince that day, so you could say the device is quite effective! More recently,I have simply had to pick up the remote control as a threat and there is instantobedience.?

Interviewer; ?Can you give an example??

Carol; ?Well, as I'm sure you must have guessed, Paul may not beable to get sexual pleasure himself, but he can certainly provide it. I donot allow him to touch my body with his hands, but he has a very effectivetongue if you follow what I mean.

The other evening, we had sat watching television together and I had spentquite a bit of time touching and fondling him during the film we were watching.I play with him most evenings, just touching and fondling him and feeling thetight metal band around his cock signifying my control of him. He doesn't likeme doing it because it naturally excites him and any swelling becomes quitepainful for him. Sometimes, it gets too much and he will even ask me to stop.Sometimes I do, other times, I just ignore him. After all, it's my propertyI'm playing with and I do enjoy it.

Anyway, toying with his penis always turns me on so when we went to bed, Isaid I needed some attention. Within moments, his tongue was working it's magicand I was very happy indeed. In fact, he brought me to three quite delightfulorgasms in just under forty minutes during which time he had licked me almostwithout rest. Now, that is a long time to lick pussy and I'm sure his mouthand tongue were tired, but I fancied one orgasm more before I went to sleep,so I instructed him to continue. He started again, but not with sufficientvigour or enthusiasm.

I reached over and took hold of the remote control and made sure he couldsee that I had it in my hand. I pointed it down towards his penis and suggestedthat he make a little more effort or else his cock would be caused considerablepain. He obviously had no desire at all to have his penis tortured, so hiswork rate increased dramatically, and in a little over ten minutes he broughtme to my forth very satisfying climax. So you see, he just needs a little encouragementfrom time to time and the remote is the most suitable way of providing thatencouragement.?

Interviewer; ?Does Paul not try to remove the wristbands, perhapsat night when you are asleep??

Carol; ?No. Paul actually sleeps with me in the same bed, althoughhis hands are secured to the top of the bed by a chain. This serves two purposes.It firstly stops him touching me, accidentally or on purpose, and secondly,it prevents him bringing his hands close to his genitals when he's asleep whichof course would trigger an electrical shock to his cock.

I like to cuddle him when I go to sleep, to feel his naked body against mine.I will nearly always wrap my arm around him and drop off with my hand grippinghis penis. It's just another way of reinforcing the message that his penismay be attached to his body, but it's mine. It's my property and it belongsto me. In the morning, Paul is always awake before me, so when I wake up Iwill unlock the chains and let him get out of bed and go outside to pee beforehe makes my coffee. Every so often, I will leave him fastened up for a whileand go and make my own coffee and have a shower. I know he always wants towee first thing so I leave him there and make sure he can here the water runningwhen I have a leisurely shower, just to tease him. He has to stay there witha full bladder until I decide to let him go. I'm a bitch aren't I??

Interviewer; ?Some people may consider you are rather cruel to Paul.Any comments on that??

Carol; ?I certainly wouldn't agree at all. Paul is staying in myhome, being looked after and well fed free of charge. As a bonus, I am traininghim to be domesticated, to be a good cook and housekeeper and to become a wonderfullover for some lady in the future. He is simply learning that his cock is notjust for his own pleasure but is ther to please others as well. I think heis very lucky indeed.

As an aside, my mother is due to arrive from England next week and she willbe staying with me. Now although I consider her to have liberal views, I don'tthink that she would accept a naked male trotting around the house all daywith his genitals on display! So, Paul is going to stay with a very good friendof mine, Suzanne, a short distance away. She is well aware of the arrangementPaul and I have and she has met him quite a few times. I think she's got athing for him really, but she is a real tease.

She has already informed me that she has obtained some ?adult' films for themboth to watch as following the discovery of Paul's magazine, we think he quitelikes pornography. She tells me that at teatime she will administer a doubledose of ?Viagra' to Paul and then in the evening sit down next to him to watchthe films showing lots of sucking and fucking while she enjoys herself anddoes the same as I do and play with Paul's poor fastened up cock. Somehow,I think Paul could be in for a very uncomfortable evening as his cock triesto swell under the influence of the medication, the films he is watching andSuzanne's manipulations which will make that nasty sharp ring dig in all themore.

Interviewer; ?Poor Paul.?

Carol; ?Yes indeed, poor Paul and poor cock!?

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Over the years, I had developed many friends through my hobbies of CB radio and auto racing. Many an evening was spent enjoying one of our coffee and bullshit gatherings that seemed to spontaneously develop. Someone over the radio would suggest meeting at a Sambo's for coffee, and before you knew it, twenty or thirty people, sometimes more, would show up at the local Sambo’s. Most of us also ordered something to eat while we were there. So, the manager at the local Sambo's allowed us to freely...

Cheating
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What A Christmas Carol

The snow tumbled from the sky like a curtain in big, wet flakes that glittered in the porch light and added layer after layer to the smooth, edgeless blanket that tried to swallow the world. From time to time, trees capitulated under the weight and threw their branches to the ground with a final, resonating gun shot, or faltered altogether with a cannon blast. The startled jerks and hammering heartbeat were the only things that broke Carol’s miserable monotony while she stared out of the...

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Christmas Carol

When I was in college in the early 80's, I met a hot little thing named Carol. We met at a frat party. She was an English Lit. major, I was pre-med. We hit it off immediately and soon were quite the talk of our social circle. I don't specifically remember our first sexual encounter because it is lost in the hurricane that was our time together. Carol was insatiable. She never missed a chance to jump me. Anytime or anywhere!! But this story is about what is the most memorable events of our...

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Christmas Carol

I loathe Christmas. In fact I loathe any prescribed festivity which obliges one to feign good will towards people one is at best indifferent to at all other times. Christmas is especially vile since the people most likely to go into a huff over the gift you’ve bought them are those who have spent weeks telling you, “It’s the thought that counts.” And you can’t go shopping without being force fed trite sentiment masquerading as music, much as turkeys are twice-stuffed, alive and dead. I said as...

Cheating
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things got a little kinky with Carol

“Well I am glad that you two finally did it “Lee said “ see Carol I told you that you would like him. Are you two ready for breakfast or shall I wait a bit”,Lee said then stood up and walked to the door. She turned around seeing Carol go back to my cock then chuckled”well the coffee is hot too. I will wait until you two come out to start breakfast”she said blowing me a kiss. Carol took her mouth off of my cock long enough to say “I love that woman” then continued to finish what she had...

3 years ago
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Steve and Carol

Steve and Carol are parked in a steamy automobile on a deserted road under a full moon. "Please Carol, Steve whimpers, let me make love to you- I'll do anything". Carol pulls away from him quickly. "I told you Steve, I'm not that kind of girl" If you ask me again you can just take me home. Steve begins to blubber, " I'm sorry - you just turn me on so much, I lose control of myself". Carol looks at him coldly, then smiles sweetly." Well.. Ok". She begins to slowly lick his ear again, her breast...

3 years ago
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Mexico with Carol

Introduction: Carol loves to have sex. In the back of a cab….. Carol in Mexico Carol is 39 and holding. Her ex bought her a pair of C cups that are perfect for her slim frame. Nature gave her marvelous legs, she keeps them firm and slim. Blue eyes and a pleasant face dont tell the real story, though. This is a story about one week in the best sex year of my life. After my divorce I went from 20 years of what Carol called housewife sex to the hottest girl I had ever had. Carol didnt just like...

2 years ago
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Becoming A Slut Wife Carol

"Man, would I ever like to fuck that!" I was standing next to him at the bar and I turned to see who he was looking at. Couldn't blame him when I saw where he was looking; she was tall, well built and blonde and easily the best looking woman in the place that night. She was also the biggest slut. What the man next to me didn't know was that he could fuck her if he really wanted to; all he had to do was walk up to her and ask. If he didn't have bad breath (Carol was hell on bad breath)...

4 years ago
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191 a night out with les freind carol

191 Avis a night out with les carol With my black lover Jerry back home, my friend Carol decided we needed a ladies’ night out and said she would take me to a private place she knew that catered to alternative lifestyle people. I again put on a sheer black blouse, no bra so that my tits could be seen, see through black skirt showing off my panties and garter belt that held up my black stockings and my 6” open toed ankle strap stiletto heels that I loved so much. Carol dressed in a similar...

4 years ago
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ELEVEN INCHES FOR CAROL

“Are you going to have your second orgasm this afternoon for me? “You were masturbating like a madman while he was fucking me. “Did watching me take eleven-inches turn you on? “It obviously did because you didn’t last long at all. “And he was watching you while he was fucking me. “While I was having his eleven-inch cock watching you masturbate turned me on even more. “And the noise you made when you came was very exciting for all of us. “I know I promised he could give you blow job...

1 year ago
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Meeting Carol

I met my wife, Carol, at work.  We were both junior software engineers and worked with a number of eccentric people who had open opinions about everything.  We worked outrageous hours, evenings, weekends, holidays, etc.  The company encouraged a social atmosphere.  Everyone was very welcoming.  In my first week at work, Carol came to my cubicle and introduced herself.  She was stunning - blue eyes, long lush brunette hair, firm breasts and ass, a body to lust after.  She sat on the edge of my...

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ELEVEN INCHES FOR CAROL

“Are you going to have your second orgasm this afternoon for me? “You were masturbating like a madman while he was fucking me. “Did watching me take eleven-inches turn you on? “It obviously did because you didn’t last long at all. “And he was watching you while he was fucking me. “While I was having his eleven-inch cock watching you masturbate turned me on even more. “And the noise you made when you came was very exciting for all of us. “I know I promised he could give you blow job...

3 years ago
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A Christmas For Carol

Carol struggled with the Christmas tree that Miss. Collins paid her ten dollars to tie it on top of the car for her. Carol was so happy for it meant she would be able to eat a hot meal tonight. She lifted the six-foot tree over her head when suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her chest and left arm that knocked her to the ground, her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Miss. Collins called 911 on her cell phone while a young girl laid Carol’s head on her lap instead of the rocky ground. ...

1 year ago
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Mexico with Carol

Carol is 39 and holding. Her ex bought her a pair of ‘C’ cups that are perfect for her slim frame. Nature gave her marvelous legs; she keeps them firm and slim. Blue eyes and a pleasant face don’t tell the real story, though. This is a story about one week in the best sex year of my life. After my divorce I went from 20 years of what Carol called ‘housewife’ sex to the hottest girl I had ever had. Carol didn’t just like sex. She needed it. If we missed a couple of days she would rub...

2 years ago
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Lee shared me with her friend Carol

I have had a long sexual relationship with Lee, a woman 15 years older than I. Me being just 50 and in a soured relationship with someone else Lee filled the void. Sex was what Lee wanted with me and was always happy to see me when ever I dropped by. Lee in her younger years was a prostitute but as the years went on so did her activities with the men. When I came along she had already given up and had begun to think she wasn’t attractive any more. But I changed that because to me she was...

3 years ago
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A Christmas Carol

(((((Re-written))))) It was the Christmas after my visit (related in Hotel Antics) to Jason’s fraternity that he came to stay with me at my Charleston hotel for the holidays. Jason's biological mother had moved on after divorcing his dad and had another husband, chi*dren and life four states away. Except for the occasional call and a card on his birthday she pretty much ignored that she had a son in South Carolina. With his dad and both sets of grandparents dead, so far as anyone knew it was...

3 years ago
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John Carol

Note from Author: It’s been a while since I’ve posted anything. This story is a relatively long romance story about the blossoming of love between two unlikely characters. There is sex in it but if that’s all you want look in the latter pages. I hope you like the story, I’ve lived vicariously through it while writing it. If you like it or not please let me know. As always this is a work of fiction, any similarity to any persons is purely coincidental and this story is intended for adults, and...

3 years ago
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Crossbones Carol

She was now the captain of the 39 foot sailboat named “Crossbones” on Lake Erie. For years she and her husband had raced the boat in the many regattas that were held there. He’d had the boat when they married and their honeymoon was a 10 day voyage to Lake Huron. They’d sailed naked and screwed out in the middle of the lake as well as every other chance they got. But cancer got him and she was now left with the memories and the boat. To play along with the boat name, her husband had gotten...

2 years ago
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Carol

The first time I played with a girl was with my best friend Carol. I had just got my first bra and I had to show it to her. I pulled up my shirt and she began to look me over then put her hand inside my bra and feel my tits. Then she pulled up her shirt and asked if I wanted to touch her tits. We began rubbing each others tits and feeling our nipples get hard. It did not take long till we had our shirts off and was sucking each other like babies nursing. Every time she sucked my nipple I got a...

4 years ago
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Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 5 Carol

When she listened to her heart, she knew her marriage was solid, the family would be all right. Listening to her head, however, happened far more often, and she was sure all was tearing itself apart, never to be mended. It wasn't just she missed Harry, although his absence was a hole in her sense of self, and her sense of the family. There was so much tension, so much fear, so much anger ... no one was who they should be anymore. Except for Rachel. The arrival of Eddie's little sister...

1 year ago
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Carol

"Hi there , you must be Carol" , I was pleasantly surprised.My best buddy had set me up on this blind , double date with his new wife and him , and carol.I love big tits and curvy girls with big asses who's body wobbles when pounding them so Carol is tottaly 'not my type'.She was beautiful, with long straight blonde hair hanging to her waist , big 'doe like' eyes , supple lips , a white even smile but.... she was tiny.Not only was she under 5 foot tall , but she was thin and seemed flat...

4 years ago
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Moni and Carol

I Love All Black Gangbangs Story For Moni Moni And Carols Vacation By: Me Written on January 20th, 2013 Nice fantasy from a friend Moni and her friend Carol had decided to go on a girls only vacation to Jamaica with some resistance from the husbands. They said they would be fine at a resort what can happen there. They left for Jamaica in march still be cold in Canada the girls were looking forward to some sun and beach. They arrived in Kingston and were bused away to the resort. looks like a...

2 years ago
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My girlfriend Carol

Until quite recently, when I related it to someone else on this site, I'd never ever told anyone about this experience, that I had many years ago, so it's a bit of a first. I was probably about fifteen or sixteen, at the time, but I'm pretty sure I was still at school when it happened. I was going out with a girl called Carol (not Barry's sister who I'd mentioned in another of my reminisces) who was about the same age as me if not a little younger but quite advanced sexually for her age and was...

2 years ago
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Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 10 Carol

She felt Tamara before the knock at the door – a tornado of fear, anger, and despair. So it was Carol who shot out of the bed, and hurried toward the door, scared for her oldest friend. “Tammy?” she said as she opened the door. Her friend, always small, seemed even tinier, drawn in upon herself, struggling under some great weight. “Tammy, what’s wrong?” In reply, Tamara held out the phone, and played the voicemail over its speakers. When it was finished, Carol said, “Candy, wake ‘em up....

2 years ago
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My fantasy carol

eCarol.This is a true story and one that became my main wanking fantasy.I'm 49 now and so this was 35years ago I used to babysit for carol my mums friend, one day I was in carols kitchen with my mum ,they were chatting and I was just there ,the talk got onto videos which were a new thing then suddenly carol said that Steve had also got a couple of blue films and looked up at a small cupboard high up in the kitchen basically telling me where to look,although she hadn't took her stare away from...

3 years ago
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Cock Curious Carol

In his later thirties, Jake had worked maintenance at a small machine tool company for over ten years. With a failed marriage and a few failed romances, he left women alone. Excitement was watching ball games and movies on his TV. Being an introvert, he carried on few conversations with fellow workers. He did notice that for the past few weeks a young woman from the front office had been sitting by him in the break room to eat lunch and trying to strike up conversations. He couldn’t figure out...

2 years ago
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Chrismas Carol

Good morning Mr Scrooge, I’m Bob Cratchits daughter Carol my father is poorly this morning and as sent me to apologise. The wrinkled old man looked the young girl up and down, he new she was eighteen from his employment papers, fuck she looked good bright blue eyes juicy red lips and what a pair of tits she must be DD looked just great for a good tit wank.Humbug was his reply, more than likely too drunk with all that Christmas booze again humbug. Well young lady your just going to have to take...

3 years ago
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Seduction by Carol

This is fiction – that means IT NEVER HAPPENED – but I sure wish it had, hope you enjoy. See note at the end about the source for these beautiful pictures.I will begin with a quotation from the movie “Christmas Story” in which Ralphie spoke of his father in this way. “My father worked in profanity the way other artists might work in oils or clay. It was his true medium, a master.” I will change that now rather famous line to the following: “Carol works in seduction the way other artists might...

2 years ago
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CAROL

CAROLOne of Carols main fetishes, of many was being helpless, it was a main them removing any ownership she did not want to show while I was slow fucking her, telling her what I was going to do to her. When she came, it was hard. The location was on a section of the state park beach we went to a lot. If there were any people they were usually lone men rock hunting or walking their pets. She would be off the beach, behind a sand mound. with three sides woods the other the lake. I would tent...

3 years ago
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A forced date with Carol

A bit about myself. I am in my mid twenties, a bit over six foot and almost two hundred pounds. I have been targeting one or two people a year since I was nineteen or so, and have never been caught. I know it is wrong, but I can’t stop myself, so I limit it to once or twice a year, and pick targets that attract me in some way I can’t describe, other than maybe a vulnerability or aloofness that I find challenging. I enjoy regular sex, and have tried hiring prostitutes to play the part, but...

3 years ago
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A Different Christmas Carol

Alone at that bar on my thirty-fifth birthday, I had to disagree with those magazines that claimed this was my sexual peak. Having a drink while I waited for the tow truck, about the last thing I expected to hear was someone offering to buy me another. I didn’t need to turn to know he was drunk and desperate. The former was confirmed by the sound of the voice; the latter, by my appearance: the bulky sweater that masked my out-of-shape body, the knit cap that tried to hide my winter hair, and my...

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2 years ago
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SHARING NEW EXPERIENCES WITH SISSY CAROLE

A few months ago while chatting with Carole and talking about things we would like to do, she told me: “Would you like we do together some of the things we have talked about and we both like? Would you dare to make our fantasies a reality?” At first I thought she was like joking at me and I replied: “Of course I would like, do you think I am not able?” She then said: “Then why don’t I visit you and have a lot of fun with me”. I told him that I would think about it.From that moment the idea of...

2 years ago
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Carol

CAROLThere is a place in Vagues I would take her to. They had a round bed as you walk into one of the group rooms. Carol loved to be cum on, lot of cum, from a lot of strangers, This is including glory holes we played at but that is in another story, she never wiped any of it off. I did not have a fuck toy so I would sit on the outside of the round bed, between her legs, insert two fingers in her so cum would not go in, and very slowly masturbate her. She did not want to be fucked. A lot of the...

2 years ago
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Carol

I had met Carol through a dating site. She was 8 years older than my 50 years but she was VERY sexy with a nice curvy body. The sex with her was awesome and the more we fucked the more uninhibited she seemed to become. One night while we were screwing I blurted out that I would love to see her fucking and sucking another cock. To my complete surprise she said that she would do that if it made me happy. My cock became even harder than it already was and I asked her if she was serious? Her reply...

2 years ago
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Its a Christmas Carol

Hi Folks, Last year's Christmas story was full of evil pooping reindeer and a foul mouthed Santa. That's almost normal compared to this one. Those of you who are looking for a lot of sex might want to pass this one by. Those of you who want a traditional Christmas divorce story might want to follow suit. But for those of you who want to take a walk on the weird side ... Enjoy. Merry Christmas All. And thanks to Sir Charles5150 for editing this one and to Mikothebaby for continuing to inspire....

4 years ago
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My Second ChanceChapter 47 Carol

When the car stops at the hotel where the grad celebration is, we spend a minute with me getting the lipstick removed and the girls cleaning up and applying more. Piling out of the car, the first thing we do is group pictures. Seeing Blair and Kevin arrive, I pull them into the mix, so we have photos of the seven of us together. We are the core group that started my companies, and this is the first time we get pictures of everybody. The only one missing is Rachel. When we are finished with...

2 years ago
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Hanging out with Carole

It was going to be another Saturday much like any other in the small town where I lived, if you could call Korona Florida a town. Pretty much it was one paved road that connected US1 with I-95 and home to maybe a couple dozen families. Nothing ever really happened there, hell we didn't even have a police department. My buddy Dave's parents went out of town every weekend so usually Dave, our friend Kyle and I would sc**** together enough money for a case or two of cheap beer and maybe a few...

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Carole

Chapter 1 "How did I get myself into this mess?" Carole asked herself. She tested the rope again that held her wrists together. Even the ropes that secured them behind her head and to the chair back wouldn't give a fraction of an inch. The ropes that bound her ankles and legs together didn't give either, and her legs tied to the support bar of the chair kept her feet immobile. Other than moving her head, she was completely immobile. "If I hadn't been so damn arrogant and stubborn, I...

3 years ago
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Caroles Story 05 The Rape of Carole

For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will give you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her breasts are large, full, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding hard nipples. ...

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Carmen and Carole

I had left Joe and headed down to Carole's house for a visit and upon reaching there, I was greeted by Carole warmly. I had told her what had been going on with my black lover Jerry and she invited me down to help me out. As we kissed at the front door I whispered to Carole as we broke off, "I need a black cock" Carole said she would have her husband pick up the c***dren and keep them out leaving us the whole day to ourselves. We moved into the living room and sat down on the sofa. "I'm...

3 years ago
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Sharing Carole

We’d been celebrating Jess’ and Jack’s baby with rather a lot of alcohol and with Jess in hospital for a few more days Jack had no need to be home at any particular time. We’d known the couple since teenagers and had done pretty much anything you could think of together one way or another. Anyway by now all three of us were sprawling about on beanbags with Carole displaying so much leg due to her wrap around skirt no longer being fully wrapped around her, that Jack was...

2 years ago
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Carol

Today Carol was coming over. We have been playing dirty since we were about twelve. We used to sleep over and sleep naked and feel each other up all night. We sucked tits and pussy till we were sore. When she arrived she wasted no time getting naked and kissing me. I shed my clothes and she began to kiss over my body. She sucked my tits and bit them as she loved biting a lot. Her teeth were chewing my nipples as I felt her fingers go into my cunt. She three fingered me and began fucking me hard...

1 year ago
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A Christmas Carol

A Christmas Carol By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Chapter One As the plane started its initial descent, Carl stared out the window, beginning to awake from his long coast to coast flight. His mother turned towards him lovingly kissing his forehead and rubbing his back gently as his father snapped his laptop shut at hearing the stewardess's announcement. Carl had never been to the West Coast before, and was extremely excited to finally meet the family he hadn't seen since...

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