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Pathetic

I was sitting at my computer, working on some writing, when Jessica knockedsoftly at the front door.

I had been on a hot streak that day, getting some serious pages in on mylatest novel, and finished the sentence before I responded.

"Yes?" I called. I saw the clock, knew who it was – she was right ontime, a very good sign. She and I had only met recently, first on-line, followeda few phone conversations. This was our first face-to-face, and I half expectedher to be late just out of the brattiness that plagues most submissives.

"Sir, it's me," she said quietly. "It's Jessica."

I pushed away from my desk and smiled to myself.

"Who?"

"Jessica from on-line!"

"Tell me what you are."

There was a brief pause. When she spoke, her voice was even softer. "It'syour whore. Your fuckpig."

"Oh, Jessica," I beamed. "Hold on just a minute."

I went into the bedroom and took a few things out of my 'war chest' the drawerunder my bed where I kept my sex toys and weapons of flesh destruction. I tookmy time in setting them about the living room. I fixed myself a drink. I tooka small glass plate from the kitchen and slid it under the chair.

I let her wait about five minutes before opening the door.

She was fidgeting, toying with her shoulder-length brown hair, looking backand forth nervously. A wide smile crossed her face when she saw me; a smilethat went up into her eyes. I smiled back; her expressive eyes were quite aturn-on for me, as I looked forward to seeing them filled with lust and humiliation.

She wore a loose fitting dress and sandals, per my instruction.

"Hello," she said brightly. "It's so good to finally meet you."

I stepped forward and hugged her lightly. I ran my hand along her back. Shewore no undergarments, as per my instruction.

"Come on in," I told her. I shut and locked the door behind me. She wentto the middle of the living room, looking around at my place.

"I really love your apartment," she said.

I walked past her, plopped down in my chair, and picked up my drink.

"Okay, slut, let's see it."

"See what?"

"See my new meat. Take your dress off."

Your eyes tense up.

"Bitch, don't disobey me."

Slowly, she lifted her dress up over her head. She shakes slightly. Thisis so much for her, too quickly. She expected more of a slow build, I expect.She folded the dress over her arm. She hesitated only a moment before followingmy command to wad it up and throw it in the corner.

"Take off your flip-flops. You look ridiculous wearing nothing but your shoes."

She slid her feet out of her sandals and kicked them aside.

"Hands on top of your head," I snap. "And turn around slowly. All the wayaround."

Jessica complied, eyes closed. Her breasts were large and heavy, succulentlooking. Her ass, however, was big. Her belly sagged. She was a big girl, nodoubt about it. This was something she had been honest about from the beginning,and it wasn't a problem for me.

There were two roses tattooed on her back, and a blue flower on her foot.She had painted her cute, stubby toes the same shade of blue.

She was completely naked, save the red lipstick, the heavy black eyeliner(of course, per my instructions) and a necklace with a cross on it.

"You didn't mention you were a cow," I sneered. "Bend over and spread yourass with your hands. Are those stretch marks? Stand up and face me, you fatfucking piece of shit."

Her cheeks burned bright red, her eyes still closed, her body still trembling.

"Awwww, what's the matter? Are you a little embarrassed? You don't like thatI make fun of you? Well what did you expect? Your ass is fat, and you lookso pathetic standing there wanting my approval. Open your eyes. Look at me."

Her eyes are already wet. She has such low self esteem, feels shame so easily.I'm already having a blast. This will be too easy, I think.

"I'm sorry, Master," she murmured. "I'm s-s-sorry I displease you."

Standing suddenly, I moved over to her and grabbed a handful of her hair.Her back stiffened, her breath hitch. I slapped her left tit with an open hand,and then the right. I watched them jiggle and sway. I smacked them again andagain, until her tits were pink and covered with finger marks.

"Did I do something wrong?" she squeaked.

"Shut the fuck up, cum bucket," I chuckled. "This isn't punishment. Thisis me having fun. That's why you are here, isn't it? To amuse me? Open yourmouth."

Her red lips part. I spit right in her face. She gasped.

"Is there a problem?" I whispered.

"N-n-n-no, Sir," she whispered in return.

"Good," I smiled. And then, before she knew what was happening, I raisedmy hand and slapped her across the face. She gasped again. I slapped her threemore times, quickly.

That broke it. The tears started to run from her eyes. She wasn't weeping,but the slaps had opened her up to let loose. Her eyeliner started to run.

"Tell me you're a fat piece of shit who doesn't deserve to serve me," I snapped. "Andget on your grubby whore knees to do it."

Jessica sank to her knees before me. Her fingers grabbed the front of mypants legs, and she started sobbing and pleading.

"Please, Sir. I know I'm beneath you, I'm just a worthless fuck slave. I-I-I'ma f-f-fat piece of," her voice tore "shit whore. Please let me serve you. AllI want it to be your toy."

"Get used to being on your knees. That is where you belong."

"Yes, Sir."

I sat back down in my chair and picked up my drink again. I kicked off myshoes; having intentionally not worn socks that day so my feet would sweat.I don't have terrible body odor, but no one's sweaty feet smell good.

"Crawl to me," I commanded. She kept her head down and crawled over. "Wrong.Tits lower, ass up high. Back up and try it again."

She got it right that time. "Now look at me. Open your mouth." This time,she stuck her tongue out for me to spit on. I leaned in close, as if to kissher, and then spit in her mouth. She swallowed dutifully.

I shoved her head down to the floor and stuck my toes in her mouth.

"Tongue bath. Lick them clean."

I finished my drink as Jessica lapped at my feet like an attentive puppy.She made little pained moaning sounds every once in a while, and stopped onlywhen I needed to spit. Normally I don't spit so much, but using her as a recepticalwas proving to be a lot of fun.

I sent her into the kitchen to get me another drink, and took off my clothes.She knelt down before me. I had her turn around, her ass facing me.

From behind the chair I took out the butt plug with the tail on it. I lashedher ass a few times with the long beaded tail strands, then went to her mouthand had her lick the plug thoroughly before jamming it up her ass.

"That's better," I said, patting her head. "Looks more natural on you."

"Sir?" she whimpered.

"Yes, pet."

"I want to tell you what a sexy body I think you have. I am such a luckywhore to be here with you." Her voice had steadied out a little, still meekand sad but not teary-eyed any longer.

I sat down on the chair and spread my legs wide, hooking the backs of myknees over the armrests.

"Put your mouth to some good use. Stop blabbing and get that filthy tongueof yours inside my asshole. You ever given a rimjob before?"

She knee-walked up to me, looking nervous. "No, Sir."

"Only one way to learn." I grabbed a double handful of her hair and jammedher face between my thighs, into my ass. She gagged a little, and then I felther slimy tongue licking my flesh. She poked around my pucker gently, timidly.I pulled her hair more tightly, and mashed her face in deeper. "Tongue out,bitch. Don't waste my time here. Lick my fucking asshole like it's your dinner,because it is."

Jessica, my pathetic little cumslut-in-training, started to slurp and lap.I could feel the saliva pouring from her mouth. She got her tongue a littleway into my ass, trying as hard as she could. I let go of her hair and tookanother drink.

"You are a foot-sucking, ass eating, spit drinking little cunt," I snarled,smacking at the back of her head until I heard her breath catch. "Now let'ssee how you suck cock. Don't worry, pig, you can have seconds of asshole later."

She grabbed the base of my cock with one hand, caressed my balls with theother, and started going to work. She had a hard time getting used to it; mycock was thicker than any she had touched before. Her eyes kept darting upto meet mine, imploring me for praise.

I spit on her again. She withdrew slightly.

"Awful. You call that sucking cock?" I reached around and found my handcuffs.Quickly, I snapped them onto her wrists and locked her hands at the small ofher back.

I stood up in front of her and slapped her again. She yelped, and her eyesgot wet again. I grabbed a double handful of her hair.

"Open wide."

The face-fucking I gave her was a thing of beauty. She was trapped, unableto move, as I plunged my nine inches in and out of her mouth. Red lipsticksmeared on my shaft, and on her cheeks. I kept going deep, prompting her todrool thick globs down her chin. She grunted and gagged and made a pitifulwhining sound.

"You want to eat my cum?"

The whining sound turned into something like 'mmm hmm' but it didn't matterwhat she answered. She was to be my cum bucket. Time to break her in the hardway.

I pulled my cock away from her, and shoved her over the chair. Her face wasflat on the seat, flush in the pool of saliva she had dripped in my ass. Iheld onto her hair like it was the reigns of a beast of burden as I mountedher from behind.

"Remember this fucking, pig. You will never have such quality cock again." Islammed home into her pussy. She squealed in pleasure, and started bucking – shewas hot and worked up she was hitting orgasm almost instantly, hitting thepeak of pleasure every time I plowed deep into her vile pussy and smashed againsther cervix. Her tail swished back and forth, causing a pleasurable ticklingon my lower belly.

I rode her hard for a few minutes. Then I grabbed the tail and jerked itfree; it came out with a POP. Before her gaping cornhole could contract, Ijammed my cock deep into her bowels. She howled. She sobbed. Her bare feetkicked against the floor. Her bound hands fluttered like little birds. I pulledback tighter on her hair, riding her like a mule.

"You dirty fucking bitch. You whore. You fuckpig piece of aahhhhhh!" Withher last whimper I went over the edge, and emptied a massive torrent of spermdeep into her ass.

I pull out slowly, find the keys, and unlocked her cuffs. Gently, I massagedher wrists, but kept her face down, her back bent.

I grabbed the plate, slid it between her knees, and then allowed her to situp.

"Squat over that plate," I said lazily, laying back to watch. "Let my cumdrip out of your ass. Push it out, if you have to."

Jessica squatted, facing me, face red and ashamed. She strained and clenchedher ass, and white creamy jizz started to drip onto the glass.

"T-t-thank you for letting your pig cum, Sir," she mewled, and bit her lowerlip. The cum continued to drizzle across the plate, like frosting dusted withbrown sugar. "Your cock is so perfect."

"Here, suck on this. It will help." I jammed the butt plug into her mouth.She gagged, and her eyes filled up with tears. "Jesus Christ you never stopcrying, do you?"

She let loose a tiny little fart, spraying cum, and for some reason thisset her off to crying again. Being a spittoon and eating ass was one thing,but farting in my presence seemed to affect her harshly. She started weepingagain, making pitiful little noises around the buttplug wedged in her jaws.

It took about five minutes before I was satisfied that all the cum has leakedout of her ass. Then I pulled the plug from her mouth, replaced it in yourass, and pushed her face down into the plate.

"Dinner is served. Eat it while it's still warm and smelling like your shit,cum bucket."

She was rigid, staring at it, inches away from her nose. I let go of herhead.

"I won't force your face into it. I won't have to, will I?" I said calmly,quietly. "I told you to eat it, and you will lick it up because you obey me.It would easier for you if I forced you to do it, wouldn't it? I wouldn't giveyou the easy way out like that. You put your mouth down there and lick up thatstinking cum because you are a depraved, pathetic, slut whore."

She lowered her face and stuck out her tongue. Her chest was shaking a little.

I laid down next to her and giggled at her while she cleaned the plate.

"You are good spittoon, slave," I said mock-gently. "As a dish washer, youleave something to be desired. Maybe if I gave you something else to lick up." Icleared my throat and spit onto the plate. She continued licking until theglass plate was clean.

As she tried to regain her composure, I moved back into my chair and pushedPLAY on the vcr remote. I had a tape already cued up in the machine, a nastylittle porno flick called Rough Sex.

"Watch these whores eat ass," I told Jessica sternly, moving her to facethe tv. "You might learn something."

"Yes, Sir," she mumbled. She kept her arms in front of her, trying to coverup her belly. I smacked her face, and she understood, moving her hands aroundto the small of her back.

"I see you for the pig you are, Jessica. Don't try and cover up your gut,it doesn't do any good."

"Yes, sir." She was smart enough to look at me whenever I spoke to her.

"If I catch you covering up again, you will be in trouble."

"What does that mean, Sir?" she asked, her eyes honest.

I reached out and slapped her face. And then again, a backhand.

"I'm sorry, Master," she cried. Your pussy was starting to stink again; thebitch really did love to be slapped around. "Your pig won't cover up again."

We watched the movie for a while. Jessica was still wildly turned on; I couldsmell the juice from her cunt. Every few minutes I would reach down and playwith her a little. First I tied up her tits with thin lengths of rope. ThenI pulled out the nipple clamps and attached them… but only after givingher big beautiful breasts another fierce round of slapping.

I put her in a few positions, moving her every once in a while. Just so shecould get the feel of being my footstool, being my drink holder, so she couldlearn how I liked to have my feet and back rubbed. Every time I needed to spit,I just snapped my fingers – her mouth would open, her tongue would extend.I had complimented her on her spittoon abilities, and she seemed extra eagerto please me in that fashion.

And then I got out a black marker, and looked down on her.

"I'm not sure what to write," I said, pensive. "What word sums you up thebest?"

Leaning down, I wrote PATHETIC in big black letters over her tits, acrossher chest.

"You're Pathetic."

"Yes, Sir. I'm Pathetic. I'm your dog, your pig, your property."

I patted her head gently, then quickly grabbed a handful of her hair andyanked hard. She fell to the side, and crawled to keep up with me as I draggedher into the other room. We went through the bathroom, her whimpering the wholetime, and into the bathroom. I pushed her next to the toilet.

"Lift up the lid… with your mouth, cum bucket!" She put her lips onthe toilet seat and pushed it up. "Now leave your face right there, over thewater."

Her neck lay across the edge of the toilet, her face extended out over thebowl. I snapped my fingers, and she opened her mouth. She was shivering, petrified.

"You've never been a urinal before, have you, Pathetic?"

"N-n-n-no Sir."

I smiled down at her and unleashed a torrent of piss across her pretty features.She gurgled and groaned. She retched a little when I sprayed hot urine acrossher tongue. I shot piss over her ear, in her hair, and made sure to aim specificiallyup her nose and into her mouth. She started to cough, trying to fight off hergag reflex.

Finished, I let my dick hang between my legs. A yellow drop beaded up onthe end. I snapped my fingers and pointed – she leaned up to me, extendedher tongue, and licked it clean.

She looked so defeated, so broken. Her eyes were wide and honest, showingme that she had never felt so dehumanized in her life. Little curls of herdark hair stuck to her forehead and cheeks, pasted there with piss, spit, andcum. Three things the little bitch would come to crave.

"You learn quickly, pet. I bet you'll be as good a toilet as you are a spittoon.Whoops, you missed a few drops."

I pointed to the rim of the toilet bowl, which was drizzled with dozens ofsmall dots of urine.

"Stick out your tongue, Jessica," I instructed, as if talking to a dog. "Keepthose eyes open. You don't get to run away into your head. I want you righthere, with me. You are Jessica, a nursing assistant and part time student.You live with your parents. You came to me because you loved the stories Iwrote about degrading sluts. You are a sad, pitiful excuse for a woman, anddeserve everything you get. Now, you are to use that whore mouth of yours toclean that toilet. And while you do it, you are to stroke your clit."

Sniveling, she got to work, licking the porcelain clean of piss. I hadn'tcleaned the toilet in a couple of weeks, so it was fairly disgusting. She coughedwhen she got a pubic hair in the back of her throat, and then continued on.

A funny noise started deep in her throat. It sounded like a moan of pleasure,but one she was fighting, trying to choke back.

"That's clean enough," I said, when it was spotless. "And now…"

I pointed to the floor next to the toilet. She looked up at me, pleadingsilently. I grabbed her hair and pushed her face down. When I let go, she wasalready at work.

And then it happened – despite how hard she was fighting it, the humiliationof the scene and the stroking of her clit brought her to orgasm. I saw herquiver and quake, exhaling a long hiss that bled into a groan. Her tongue stoppedmid-lick, spread out flat on the nasty bathroom floor as she exploded in amassive cum.

And then she broke into tears again, realizing what had just happened. Realizingit meant everything I said about her was true. Realizing that she had neverbeen more turned on then she was right now.

"Stop," I told her. My cock was throbbingly erect at the spectacle of hersubmission. She turned to face me, still on her knees, hands still behind herback. She looked almost clown-like, with her black eye makeup having smearedand run in streaks and splotches, her lipstick so rubbed it looked like greasepaintaround her mouth.

She took my cock into her mouth eagerly, passionately. She rammed her faceup and down on my cock, gagging herself, raping her own mouth on my meat. Ireached down and played with her bound breasts, squeezing the clamps untilshe made a pained (but muffled) noise.

"Okay," I said, "crawl back out here bitch, it's time to play a little back-and-forth."

I walk behind her as she crawls, kicking her ass once in a while to egg heron. I positioned her in the middle of the living room, and set pillows downin front of her hands. She was not allowed to use them, they were for me. Thecarpet was good enough for her hands and knees.

"Here's how we play, pig Jessica. I'm going to go back and forth betweenyour ass and your mouth. It's like flipping a coin. You want to make me cumeither heads or tails. At stake is what happens to you next. If you win, youget to take a shower, run some errands for me, and when you come back we'llhave dinner and you can stay the night."

Her eyes lit up.

"If you lose, you put on your dress and leave right after I cum, withoutbeing able to clean up."

"Let's play," I pinched her nose shut and jammed my cockhead deep into hergulping throat. I face fucked her ruthlessly, gagging her so much I thoughtshe would puke. Thick ropes of saliva dripped.

"Now the ass," I commanded.

She pulled away and turned around, presenting her shapely round ass. I grabbedthe tail and yanked out the plug, and then went to work on her hole.

"You love it in your ass, don't you, bitch?"

"I love it in my ass, Sir," she moaned.

I smacked her ass a few times, making it jiggle as I plowed it. She was spreadwide open from the plug and her earlier fucking, still nice and slippery. Aftera few more strokes I smacked her again and pushed her away.

She crawled around without being instructed, fully aware of the rules ofthis game. My cock stuck straight out like a prong, and she put her red-smearedlips around the knob.

"Lick the taste of your ass, cunt," I snarled, smacking her cheek lightly. "Openwide."

She tilted back her head and opened so I could spit into her mouth, thenwent back to licking my cock like a candy. I started raping her mouth again.Then I went back for seconds of her ass, and thirds. Finally, I decided togive her a bit of a respite and drop my load on her face.

"Here it comes," I told her. I grabbed her ears, squeezing them as I pumpeddeep into her throat. She started gagging, and I felt the puke rise in herthroat.

I pulled out just as she spit up a mouthful of bile, piss, and jizz on thefloor. She kept her mouth open, and her eyes wide, as I pulled on my shaftand shot cum all over her weak and trembling visage.

She looked up at me, truly pathetic. My cum globbed on her cheek and randown over her lips. She stuck her tongue out and scooped up what she could,but kept her hands down.

"You may finish your dessert," I said lightly. She used the tips of her fingersto scoop the jizz off her face and into her mouth.

I untied her breasts, then quickly took off the clamps. I rubbed her titsroughly, kneading them like doe, stopping only to pinch her nipple and makeher squeal.

"Now go get clean," I commanded. She started to get up. "You don't get towalk. You are still my pet pig."

"I'm sorry I made a mess," she wailed, pointing at her puke stain on thecarpet. "Let me clean it up for you, Sir. Let your f-f-fuckpig clean it."

"No, you won fair and square," I smiled. "Crawl into the bathroom and getclean. Quickly, now! I'll clean this."

She crawled away. I heard the water come on, and the clink of the showercurtain closing.

I went to the corner, picked up her pretty dress, and used it to mop up theworst of the stain. It was still wet, and stank like hell. The dress absorbedmost of it.

When Jessica came back out, she was still on all fours. Her skin was damp,and steamed lightly in the cool conditioned air. Her cheeks were rosy pink,and not just from my handprints.

She saw her dress, and her face fell. It was priceless. I sat down in thechair, dialing a number on the phone, and snapped my fingers.

"Footstool," I said simply. She crawled before me and held the position;she was kneeling on her dress, pushing it deeper into the damp carpet. I putmy feet on her back.

"Hi, Jeff. How you doing?" I said, when my old friend Jeff answered the otherend, at Triple X Video and Novelty. "Yes, yes, it's all going well. Listen,I'm going to send my new slave down to pick up some things. You have my creditcard on file, so go ahead and just charge it. Did you get my order? Great… hey,Jessica, I ordered a steel doggie dish with your name on it… Sorry aboutthat, Jeff. Okay, here is what I want. Are you ready?"

Jeff said he was.

"I'm going to need a French maid's outfit. She's a pig, so get her one thatalmost fits, but not quite. Okay, and I'm going to need a good black collar.Have the tag read 'Pathetic.' Also, give me your best chastity belt. Great.Thanks, Jeff."

I hung up, and set the phone down on her back. She was stiff as a board.I reached down and squeezed her teats, and found the nipples hard.

"Okay, Jess, get dressed and go to the porno store."

I moved my feet. She sat back on her haunches. The shower had scrubbed awaythe make-up, the jizz and spit, but her eyes were still pink and puffy. Shepicked up her dress gently, and tried to smooth it out on the floor. Over halfof it was colored pinkish yellowish white from the mop-up job. And it stanklike puke.

She had bought the dress just for tonight, just to look good for me, andthis is how I treat her. How low she must feel.

She put it on without complaint. But her eyes silently implored me for mercy.Unsteadily, she got back up to her feet.

"Do you have something to say, Pathetic?" I said calmly, standing to seeher to the door. "If this is too much for you, then by all means don't go pickup my order. These things I'm buying for you, might I add. Gifts. As if youeven deserve them! But if you choose to not pick up the order and to go home,then stay home. I don't want to see you again. So it is your choice."

I opened the door for her.

"I'll come back," she whispered, her voice scratchy from wailing and crying. "Master,I want to come back."

"Fabulous," I leaned in and kissed her forehead. "I'll get dinner on. Hurryback."

I shut the door and locked it.

Humming to myself, I got dinner started. Chicken and rice, with a couplebottles of beer. I put candles on the table, and turned on some music in thebackground.

Under the table, in front of my chair, I set down her place – a littlevotive candle on a place mat. When she got home, her shiny new bowl would bethe final touch.

The human food was just for me. She was having something else to eat. I wentto the cupboard and took out a can of wet dog food.

When she came back, we would have a romantic dinner. And then we'd put herthrough her paces and play with the new purchases.

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Chapter 1 From the moment I first met Jessica, I knew she was one of the most interesting, sensual, and exciting women I'd ever met. The occasion of our meeting wasn't anything you'd normally associate with sex or striking up an intimate relationship -- but in our case, it worked. I was working in a public institution and Jessica met me one day in search of the materials we had available for research and historical study. Nothing like working in a historical society to meet sexy young...

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A Night To Remember With Jessica

The story begins with Jessica.I first met Jessica when I worked in Manchester in the UK on a scientific research project. I was a postgraduate at the time, just finishing my thesis. I felt the need to escape to the countryside for a week and volunteered to help out on a fieldwork exercise based in a farmhouse in an isolated village in The North Pennines, a range of mountains and hills to the east of Manchester. Jessica had been drafted in as a member of the support team, which meant that she...

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Shopping for Jessica

Jessica stared at the blank tunnel wall as the green line streetcar plunged underground. The other passengers, had they been paying attention, would likely have chalked up her refusal to make eye contact as nothing more than standard "T" etiquette. Jessica herself was acutely aware of the self-conscious way in which she pretended that she was the only person on the train. In fact, she wished with every fiber of her being that she was. It would be incorrect to say that none of the other...

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What is a Jessica

Bassed on a YIM Chat between KaosAngel and Anonymous girl Story: #2 Copyright ©2004 Written: November 18 2004 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Ay-Wun Please send any comments about this story to([email protected]) ********************************************************************* The day started like any other for young Jessica as she got up and out of bed this morning, Jessica is a young girl of 18 years with long blonde hair and blue eyes her body has always held the...

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Sara and Jessica

Sara didn’t really understand the feels she was going through. All she really knew was whenever Jessica came into the restaurant where Sara worked there was a certain warm feeling that would come over her. The feeling over the past week had gone from innocent friendship, to a deep attraction, at least on Sara’s part. And Sara found herself almost obsessed the thought of being with tall redhead that worked across the street at the Magic Fingers Spa. Sara never considered taking any action on...

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The Corruption of Jessica

It was a late Thursday night as Jessica walked down the poorly lit street towards the bus stop that would take her from the down town area to her college apartment. Jessica had been volunteering at the mission, helping cook dinner and spread the gospel, but while the women customers were interested in the mission's services they weren't really interested in the Gospel. Also many of the women were heavy smokers, and while Jessica did not want to be judgmental, she hated cigarette smoke. As...

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The New Jessica

All characters are the age of 18 or older. This story takes place in the same world as my Fridays at the Guardian Angel story. I recommend anyone who stumbled on this piece read at least chapter one of Fridays at the Guardian Angel first. But if you’re just looking for a quick futa on female story then you’re probably fine without it. ****** Whiskey glittered in the small glass, sparkling with the lights of the trendy bar. Couples chatted at high tops drinking local microbrews and popular...

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My neighbour Jessica

As I grew up I saw less and less of her as my parents trusted me more, when I began puberty i started seeing her in a diffrent way instead of her being the loving other - mother of mine i started seeing her as this sexy woman who i fantisized about. Jessica was now in her early 40's with chestnut hair down to her shoulders and 30DD breasts which were firm since she had never had kids of her own. It was my parents anniversery this following weekend and they were going away for 3days so...

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miss jessica

Jessica had been to her usual beauty salon,it didn't take much to maintain her beauty, but pampering herself was one of her vices.....whilst there she was chatting to the owner,sally,they were talking about how sally had so much work,not enough girls to work,it wasn't Jessica thing, working,working,but sally was talking about a window in the salon diary, did she want to come in and run a little clinic, the salon closed half day on weds afternoons ,as they opened all day on Saturdays when...

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Just Jessica

Just Jessica I There are a few things that played a prominent role in shaping my life as I was growing up. This first event occurred even before I was born. My mom and dad dated throughout high school and it was a sure bet that they would get married. That lasted right up to graduation night. That's the night that mom got pregnant. It was actually six weeks before she knew for sure and she kept the secret to herself. When she finally told dad about it, to say the least he was not...

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Login Vincent Password Jessica

July 10, 2004 Dearest Vincent, These last few weeks are driving me crazy! I can’t wait to finally be married to the man of my dreams. You’re everything I have always wanted. You have given me my confidence back and you make me feel like the sexiest woman on the planet. I love, love, love you, with all my heart! Your soon to be smoking hot 19 year old wife! Jessica October 2, 2010 ‘I know these are a bit pricey but if you want a clean picture, in color and different angles… This is...

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FRED TAKES JESSICA

I am not the original author.Fred takes JessicaIt took me a long moment to remember exactly where I was, looking at my watch I noticed that it was nearly three in the morning. “Jesus” I thought “Jess is gonna kill me.”I slowly gathered myself and arose from Fred’s couch. I was alone. I guess the party was over, and I couldn’t help but feel a touch of anger over the thought of no one waking me to let me know.My name is Timothy Grant, I’m 35 and I’m a Regional Sales Rep for a national supplier of...

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Login Vincent Password Jessica

July 10, 2004 Dearest Vincent, These last few weeks are driving me crazy! I can't wait to finally be married to the man of my dreams. You're everything I have always wanted. You have given me my confidence back and you make me feel like the sexiest woman on the planet. I love, love, love you, with all my heart! Your soon to be smoking hot 19 year old wife! Jessica October 2, 2010 "I know these are a bit pricey but if you want a clean picture, in color and different angles... This is...

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And Then There Was Jessica

Okay. So, I’m love’s bitch. I admit that. I always have been love’s bitch. Right now, I’m a bitch for a beautiful, red-haired, white goddess, and she treats me like she knows exactly how I’m supposed to be treated.First, I should tell you that I am a tall, slender, athletic, black man with a dark, mahogany skin tone. I’m not unattractive by a long shot, though, being in my fifties, I am quite a bit older than Jessica. I’m financially stable, with some very lucrative investments adding to my...

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Genie Jessica

(Author's note: While the events in this story are based off real life, there are some obvious embellishments. Also, all the characters involved in sex acts are at least 18.)I woke up with Ms. P’s soft skin pressed against my back, a ray of sunshine peaked through the mini-blinds warming my abdomen. Groggy, it took me a second to recall the night’s events: I had fucked my best friend's mom!Ms. P was an attractive middle-aged woman. The first thing any man noticed about her was the flaming red...

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A weekend away with Jessica

After our final matric exams. Jessica's parents as well as mine agreed for us to go away together for a weekend. We hadn't seen each other since before our final exams as we sat down, studied and gave it our all. We chatted over messages and planned and booked the weekend away to leave the Friday morning and returning the Monday. We finished our last exam the Thursday afternoon and we both were looking forward to seeing each other.After my exam I went home and pack my bags. Once my stepsister...

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How I Got Seduced By My Friends Mom Jessica

Hi everyone, I am Raj, age 22, from Mumbai. Today I am here to narrate a real incident. It took place a few months ago during my trip to Assam. To start with, I had a friend in my college who was 2 years younger than me. His name was Sarengyam, and he was an Assam native.  We became good friends as we lived in the same hostel. After a few months, Sarengyam told me that he is going for a few days to Assam to meet his family. He asked me if I was interested in accompanying him. Since I wanted to...

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Not A SaintChapter 4 The Capture of Jessica

Friday morning I woke up with a strange feeling. I knew something was going to go good for me. I took a shower letting myself jerk off for a while as I thought about Jessica, my usual masturbation inspiration. I got to work thinking I'd be feeling bad because of my conversation with Jessica the day before, but instead I felt better than I had in a long time. I knew Jessica usually worked late on Friday's to try to get as much work done so she wouldn't have to come in for the weekend. I...

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The Hitchhiker Chapter 9 Playing Hooky With Jessica

When she realized I was there she apologized for walking in on me. “Sorry Tony, I didn’t realize you were in here but judging by what’s going on down there I’m glad I did.” “That’s fine Jess, I’m happy to see you. You were pretty quiet last night. I thought you would have popped in at some point.” She said, “I thought about it but wanted to leave Char alone so she could enjoy her time with you. Did you have fun?” “Of course I did and I think Mary Ann and Char won’t be waking up for a...

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The Doctor Part 8 Jessica

Jessica could not get the night with Tessa off her mind all the way to the airport. The conversation with Tessa’s dad was stilted as a result. But she made it.She went through check-in and was on the plane in less than half an hour. Sitting in her seat on the plane, she kept thinking about how she could sense Tessa masturbating, and how intensely aroused it made her when Tessa orgasmed. She knew she was soaking wet, and getting wetter by the minute, but could not stop remembering.Jessica...

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The Bosss drunk girlfriend Jessica

It was a Christmas party my boss was a lush , drunk as hell as always at the party's he was off talking to some office workers about who knows what and his girlfriend was walking toward me. She is about 5 feet 3 and about 100 lbs and about 10 lbs of that being her tits she had a big rack for a small girl she had to be about 24 years old the boss was in his late 40's lucky bastard to get a fine young one like her. Lisa was her name I think or was it Jessica, Dam it think think. Hello she said do...

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A Sex Lesson For Jessica

A Sex Lesson For JessicaHer mother got up to make breakfast and she slipped into be bed beside me. When I first met them last night I thought she was only about 15/16 but it turns out she was nearly 18 and still a virgin. I was the resident solo artiste at the local beach front bar for the holiday season. I had seen them come in every night and sit at the back of the room. They were devout listeners to my songs. I don’t think they missed a word of any one of them. Last night the young girl came...

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The Destroyers Book 1 A New BeginningChapter 38 Amy and Jessica

Down in the Sierra Nevada Mountains, at a small lake, some friends were spending a week camping and fishing. As the sun was setting, David Granger walked back to his tent, his pole over his shoulder when he looked up and saw his roommate Brad Wilson walking towards him. Holding up the string of trout, he grinned. "Brad, it looks like we have trout for dinner..." seeing the look on the face of his friend he stopped speaking for a second, and asked, "What's wrong?" Walking up to his...

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Jessica

"Hi, I am new to the neighborhood and thought I would come and introduce myself," the pretty girl announced as soon as I had opened the door. "My name is Jessica and I live just next door there with my father." At the time I did not have a screen door so could clearly see this young girl as she could see me, a man in my mid-forties. "Well, hello, very nice to meet you. My name is Steve and I live here with my son. I'd call him to meet you, but he's in the shower." "That's okay,...

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Jessica

It all began several years ago. Now, before I get into my story, I’ll tell you a little about me – not the why, just the who – why may explain itself. I’m just a man. Nothing special about me, just in my middle sixties with a graying head and beard, glasses, and a bit of a pot belly. I retired before I hit sixty just because my body was tired of the physical demands of the job, and I had more than enough to be comfortable until Social Security kicked in. I’ve been married – once, and that...

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My Best Friend Jessica

I was always a little jealous of her. She was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. 5’4 115 pounds, perfect ass. Prefect everything, at least that was how I saw her. Most of all she always had the perfect boyfriends. Even though I had never been with another girl, I would fantasize about her. It freaked me out a little bit. I never thought of myself as a lesbian. I had been with my fair share of guys. But Jessica was different, she was my college together, and we were going to live together...

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The Biography of Jessica

JJ Vaughn sat on the shore of Zuma Beach and took in the beauty of the early morning. It promised to be a lovely day as it was not too warm and a light breeze was blowing by. The sun was already out and some people had walked by, nodding at her as they passed. JJ wondered if any of them recognized her. If they had, they had all been polite enough not to cause a fuss. Dressed the way she was now, she really wasn’t ‘JJ Vaughn’ anyway. The tiny, form-fitting white bikini had been a gift from...

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The Adoption of Jessica

This a story by written me, you can repost it but don't change it. The Adoption of Jessica by Darlene 1997 Robert had lived with his Aunt Diane now for a year, ever since his mother died, and the final visit from the Social Services and Diane Jones' signature on the last document meant that Robert was now the charge of Diane. Diane Jones knew that her sister would have expected her to look after her son Robert on her death but to adopt a child now, at her...

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Jessica

My wife walked out on me a year ago; not so much walked out, as drifted out; out of both mine, and my daughter Jessica's lives. She had slowly but steadily devoted more and more time to pursue her career and had made a rapid rise to higher and higher posts within the government and now she was stationed in Brussels at the EU-office. We hadn't divorced or anything and I think we still were in love, but the love had been put to a simmer while she worked. Her paycheck still found its way to our...

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The Early YearsChapter 3 Jessica

Where in the hell does the time go thought Don when he was leaving school at the end of another school year. It was hard for him to accept that a year had gone by since Joyce had left to move to Southern Illinois. To Don it was a good new bad news school year. The good news was that his basketball team had won the conference title and then in the State tournament they won District but lost in the Sectional final. The bad news was that he hadn’t yet found anyone to replace Joyce as a lover....

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Interviewinghellip Jessica

Interviewing… JessicaAuthor: Bonercreator69I’ve always been a huge Jessica Ennis fan. Ever since she won the Olympics in 2012, though, the hottest British athlete has been in high demand. It’s always been a dream for me to meet one of my favourite women and finally the opportunity has arisen. My very own TV show, interviewing famous women from the world of sport, and who was my first guest, none other than Jessica Ennis. This woman’s arse had been the centre of many men’s affections over the...

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My Cousin Jessica

It was mid-July when my cousin Jessica came to stay with me. I was 21, free as a bird living on my own. I just got a new job not too long ago and was making good money. So I invested in a small house in the country, far from the peering eyes on neighbors. "Hi Chris!!!" my cousin said to me busting through my front door. I got up to grab her bag, but instead, she dropped her bag and gave me a big hug. And all of a sudden, I started to get turned on. I had to let go of...

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Jessica

What an amazing night!I was still new to my job as Senior Artworker, and I was told that I had to attend a series of meetings with one of our clients - down south - somewhere in Northamptonshire. I was going to be there for a few days. That was going to be a gruelling five-hour drive. As I ran this through my mind, I realised that there was one bright spark on this trip and her name was..... (let's call her Jessica.)"Jessica" and I had met online about a year ago and hit it off almost...

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Jessica

What an amazing night!I was still new to my job as Senior Artworker, and I was told that I had to attend a series of meetings with one of our clients - down south - somewhere in Northamptonshire. I was going to be there for a few days. That was going to be a gruelling five-hour drive. As I ran this through my mind, I realised that there was one bright spark on this trip and her name was..... (let's call her Jessica.)"Jessica" and I had met online about a year ago and hit it off almost...

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Jennifer Meets Jessica

WANTED: Responsible person to house sit over summer,weekends only while family is away on educational trips. Would suit student seeking part-time vacation employment and a place to study in quite solitude. Please reply: Box XX0143When Jennifer first saw the ad she didn't think much of it, but after thinking it over some she dashed out a brief note introducing herself, with her college tutor's references and forgot all about it. So it was a surprise when she received an invitation from "Mr....

2 years ago
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SRU Jessica

This one isn't very original and its not one of my better stories, but it was what I felt like writing at the moment. SRU: Jessica By Morpheus Brandon dodged around a couple people and sped past on his roller blades. Brandon was a junior at the local high school, and though he already had his driver's license, he actually preferred roller blading most of the time. He thought that driving a car couldn't give the degree of control and freedom that a good pair of blades...

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Girl Time 1 Becoming Jessica

Girl Time: Becoming Jessica. By Maria Ski Can I let you in on a secret of mine? It's nothing major as far as I am concerned. But if my mother found out I don't think she'll like it. My secret is that I want to be a girl. I have wanted to be a girl for as long as I remember. And perhaps if you are reading this. You have that secret desire too. I don't know about you. But I found my final year exams at school very stressful. I couldn't sleep, I wasn't eating and my temper was...

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The Destroyers Book 1 A New BeginningChapter 35 The UN and Jessica

The black car pulled up to the United Nations building and came to a stop. Across the street angry protesters picketed against the war in Iraq, while in the distance came the bustling sounds of one of the most populated cities in the world, coming to life. The driver opened the door and a man got out. He was carrying a black briefcase that was chained to his wrist. He walked towards the main doors of the building. Ambassador Joshua Chandler strolled into the United Nations building, passing...

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The Untimely Demise of Jessica

The Untimely Demise of Jessica My name is Jessica and I am a 38 year old part time cross-dresser. One night a week usually Wednesday or Thursday and always on Saturday night I shed my non- descript dull accountant male persona named John and emerge as a tall, willowy, red haired, confident, sexy gurl called Jessica. I am 5'11" in my stocking feet but I am always in at least 3" heels. I weigh 160 pounds, with a nice soft round ass. My entire body is shaved smooth and my skin is soft to...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 7 SakurakoChapter 26 Becoming Doctor Jessica

January 9, 1994, Chicago, Illinois “I really should have called and postponed today’s lunch with Ailea until next month,” I said. “You already missed three months because of me and the injury,” Jessica said. “I know, but it’s been a crazy weekend. And we haven’t spent enough time together.” “We have all afternoon,” she replied. “It’s OK.” “If you’re sure. I do need to go see Matthew. He was pretty sad when Jason and Abbie left in the limo.” Neither Jessica nor Kara objected, so I went...

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Home Alone With My Sister Jessica

Growing up with 2 sisters was a real pain sometimes, but it also had some benefits. Most of the time I couldn't even get into the bathroom without their permission. It did mean that I always had my own room. And on a couple occasions I had seen Jessica and Jackie come out of the bathroom topless. I even caught a brief glimpse of Jessica's bush one day when she was rushing down the hall and her towel happened to fall. She looked at me and smiled as she quickly pulled it back up. I still remember...

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Showering with Jessica

I don't know who else has this in common with me, but I am sure there are many others who would love to fuck Jessica Alba. Ever since I saw her on Dark Angel she has been in my fantasies. Here is one of my favorite fantasies. Jessica and I, already well acquainted, are together in a shower. It's a nice big space with detachable twin showerheads on opposing walls and a padded bench. We're both completely naked. I'm on my back on the tile floor jacking off, and Jessica is squatting over me...

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Expoited Jessica

Before she even opened her eyes Jessica Sampson knew something was wrong. This wasn’t her bed and Barney, her dog, wasn’t there. Slowly she opened her eyes and surveyed the strange room. The windowless sparsely furnished room was lit only by a small TV in the corner. She looked over at the TV and found a scene that scared her even more than waking up in a room that certainly wasn’t hers. On the screen was a redheaded girl who looked a lot like her was tied to a bench and sucking on the penis of...

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What have you done to Jessica

I slowly opened eyes and saw a beautiful girl sleeping beside me.Her soft pale skin, lovely eyes, juicy lips, soft nipples, juicy nipples were making me feel how lucky I am to have her.I still remember our relationship back then before she left the house. We never had a brother-sister like relationship. We never used to talk much. She was busy in her world and me in my world. She was 8 years older than me.So I didn’t like the idea of staying in my sisters house when my mom decided to go on a...

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A visit to a Hotel with Jessica

Jessica and myself saw each other very few times over the time we went back to our 3rd term in our matric year. On the occasions we did see each other, I enjoyed myself with my new sexy girlfriend and we did make a number of plans to have some fun, in the back seat of my car, in the bathrooms at the shopping mall late at night. But we both agreed that we needed some alone time in a bedroom with each other but with our parents being around it was rather difficult. We eventually discussed and...

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Girl Time 2 Becoming Jessica

Girl Time 2: Meeting Jessica by Maria Ski Hi dear reader my name is John. I'm 18 and I have to be honest with you. I mean really honest. For you see I have this feeling that I am not who I meant to be. I have felt this way for a long time. To be frank with you, I've had this feeling since I was a very young child. I would like to be... no I sense... no I think that I should've been born as a girl. I can not explain why I feel like this but it's true. Looking at it from my point of...

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Jessica

Jessica picked up her drink as the bartender moved toward her. He was busily wiping the bar down with a damp towel. He smiled his thanks at her courtesy and continued on past her, cleaning as he went. While taking a sip of her brandy she curled a tress of her long blonde hair around her finger as she surveyed the room. She noted there were not many people here, just a few couples in booths and a couple of businessmen at a table. Perhaps the place would get busier later. She sighed and beckoned...

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Becoming Jessica

April 1987It had become a bit of a Saturday ritual. I’d cycle over to Matthew’s house mid-morning, and we’d spend the day doing boy stuff together. We were both into sport and keeping fit, so we’d maybe go for a three-mile run, do some fitness training in the garden, then watch TV or goof around in his room in the afternoon.Matthew’s mum and dad were very pretty laid back. They usually went shopping after lunch, and Louise, Matthew’s hot younger sister, was mostly out with her latest boyfriend,...

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Taking Care of Jessica

After I got a divorce in my mid-30’s, I moved into an apartment complex. It didn’t take me long to notice one of my neighbors that lived a couple doors away. Sometimes she would be with her athletic looking husband, but most of the time she was by herself. For a few weeks, I would just say “Hi” when I saw them. After that, I would try to strike up a conversation with her every chance I had.I learned her name was Jessica and her husband was Alex. It turned out that her husband was really into...

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