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(This story is a follow up of last year's Halloween story "The Doll Maker" Reading that first is advised. This extra story is a little Halloween surprise from me to you, the follow up of "The Doll Maker" Her next Victim will be posted on my patreon on Halloween.) Chapter 3 Time passed by very slowly for Billy, now Cinderella. There was nothing for him to do except look at his horridly feminised appearance. His ass burned, his throat was sore and the redirection of his fat tissue made his body ache all over. By the time the drug he had been injected with, paralysing him stopped working he was completely helpless. He tried wiggling himself free, but the bonds were way to strong even for all his muscles to take. They didn't allow much wiggle room and what wiggle he did manage he ended up regretting instantly. It made the big dildo he was impaled on burn with renewed pain. The fruitless painful attempts to break free were quickly stopped. It was clear that this was designed to be inescapable. The lack of movement made it simply impossible to get anything done. Even the top security prisons weren't as secure as this doll box like cell. The longer he stayed in here the more his hatred for his captor grew. God that bitch would pay for it with a long slow and painful death. He thought planning his revenge in his head. After a few hours of careful planning his thought process got interrupted by the machines jumping in action for the first time. The feeding tube slowly slipped in and out of his ring gagged mouth, making him gag loudly as the cock shaped end pushed passed his gag reflex with ease. After a few deep thrusts a nasty salty bitter liquid sprayed out the end filling his mouth and stomach before coming to a stop. As one end of the mechanism stopped the other jumped into action. The dildo in his butt started thrusting in and out in a painful manner that he couldn't stop no matter how hard he tried. He was helpless as he got fucked up his butt by his box for the first of many times. It didn't feel good in the slightest, nothing like Charlene had promised, at least not at first. The dildo fucking his bottom just persisted until it eventually grew comfortable enough to allow the stimulation to his prostate to take the upper hand. It took nearly half an hour of constant fucking until much to his horror Billy came from being fucked up the ass. It was a new low for him, it was devastating to his ego. It only became worse as the cum was fed right back to him through his dildo gag making him realise that it was eerily similar in taste to that liquid food he had gotten before. With the butt fucking done a huge amount of warm liquid got injected into his bottom through the dildo. It filled up his intestines to a painful cramping point, making his stomach bloat out after which it just stayed that way for few minutes until the dildo got sucking instead. Sucking all the water along with any dirt out of his intestines. With the liquid food he got this wouldn't be necessary for that long, but Charlene wouldn't cut it out of his feeding and toilet cycle anyway. These cycles along with the regular appearances of Charlene in front of his doll box were the only ways in which Billy could kind of tell how much time had passed. He estimated that three cycles meant one day had passed, but he couldn't be sure at all. Besides it was even hard to keep track of days like that since he had to do it all in his head. Another more horrid way to track time was seeing his body change like Charlene had promised it would. He was helpless as he was forced to look at how his big arms, his pecks, his strong legs all gradually slimmed down. He had worked so hard on building this strong rock-solid body, but now over the course of a few weeks he was left with pencil thin limbs making his dress look even bigger and more ridiculous. By this time his gag reflex had completely vanished, and his butt was so used to being filled that it didn't feel uncomfortable any more at all. Instead much to his shame all he felt when that dildo started fucking him was pleasure. Where the first time it had taken him over thirty minutes to cum, he always came within a minute now. All this time Charlene hadn't dosed him again, she hadn't actually felt the need to play with muscular billy at all, besides playing with a dosed rag doll wasn't as much fun as getting an interactive dolly to play with. She hadn't expected Billy's muscles to melt away this fast, but it had happened and she was quite pleased with it. This certainly was something to remember for her next dolly. Scanning her eye Charlene opened the front of the box for the first time in weeks. She was pleased to see the hatred burning in Billy's eyes. He may just look like a frail princess by now, but she loved that the old bully and mobster in him hadn't been broken just yet. Oh she was so going to enjoy breaking every last shred of fight in him. "Hello Cinderella, it has been a long time since we saw each other, well without a lid between the two of us I mean, but don't worry. I'll be seeing you a lot more going forward. I've been looking forward to this moment so much so going forward I'll take you out to play ever single day." Charlene said pressing a few buttons on the control panel to make the feeding dildo pull back. She detached the tube from his cage and lowered the dildo he was impaled on. It made him feel weirdly empty. One button press later the cuffs holding his wrists and ankles to the back of the doll box snapped open. Charlene was dressed in a stunningly beautiful skirt suit with black sheer stockings and black high heels. She still looked like a wet dream with her cock hidden away, but now that Billy was finally free in what felt like ages he didn't care. All he wanted to do was to destroy Charlene, to fucking kill her for what she had done to him. With all his might Billy lunged forward, trying to hit her right in the face. In his old body this move would have certainly fractured a few bones in Charlene's face and given her a concussion. Now however Charlene was able to simply catch his fist with considerable ease. There was no power behind the punch, not even enough to give her a bruise if it had landed. With a loud laugh she let go of his fist making him collapse down on the floor at her feet. His muscles had deteriorated so far that he could barely support his own weight anymore. Billy yelped loudly as falling hurt. He couldn't believe what had just happened. Sure, he had seen his body deteriorate further and further each day, but it wasn't until right now that it got through to him just how weak and fragile he was. "Don't mess with the power of the gods Cinderella. Cause that's what I am to you, your Goddess. You live to serve and please me, I'm your world now and if I'm tired of you you'll go right back in your box. Now kiss my shoe and apologise for trying to hit me." Charlene said with a huge smile adding insult to injury. "Fuck off you horrible bitch, you will fucking pay for this you..." Billy raged only to notice he now spoke with a fairly high pitched voice. Undoubtedly because of the hormones. It only made Charlene laugh harder as Billy was trying to get back on his feet. "Oh no princess, you haven't apologised yet, first you have to apologise and kiss my shoe. Then you can get back up, come on. I'm dying to hear more of that cute voice of yours. You sound like a real doll Cinderella." Charlene giggled as she shoved Billy back to the floor with a light push of her foot to his chest. A bright blush spread over Billy's face as his anger got replaced by embarrassment. This was the moment Billy had been looking for since Charlene had brought him down here. The moment he would finally be free and be able to pay this bitch back for what she had done to him. Yet now he was painfully aware that he was just as helpless as he was with the muscle relaxant. Even more so as Charlene could push him around without any effort while he was also skinny enough for her to easily pick him up if she would want to. Even the vilest curse words he could utter would sound ridiculous in his new voice. Despite that Billy didn't want to give in to Charlene's embarrassing demand. She might be able to push him around to her heart's content, but she couldn't force him to apologise. At least that is what Billy thought, Charlene just dug one of her thin heels into the exposed flesh on his chest, wiggling it around viciously making him scream. Billy knew very well how to hurt people, but being at the top of the of the food chain he never got hurt himself. After about a minute of this with ever increasing pressure making him fear that she might actually drive her heel through his chest Billy finally caved in. "Alright, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" He screamed in his new high-pitched voice. With a smile Charlene stopped digging around for a moment, keeping her heel in place threateningly. "You're what? If you really are sorry, you will have to be clearer than that. Also from now on you are to talk about yourself in third person and always call yourself Cinderella cause that is who you are now." Charlene said viciously. All she got in return was a stunned look from billy, a look that together with his heavy tattooed makeup and his bee stung lips made him look like a real bimbo. When he just kept looking at her not wanting to reply Charlene dug in her heel a bit more until he screamed out again. "Aaah Cinderella is sorry!" "Sorry Goddess and sorry for what? Cinderella?" Charlene asked threatening with her heel once more. "Cinderella is sorry for lunging at you Goddess." Billy blurted out terrified of more pain. The threat of the heel remained however making Billy remember that he was supposed to kiss her shoe as well. Leaning his head forward Billy kissed the tip of Charlene's shoe with a sever blush. "Good, now get up and follow along. I just came back from work and it's time to relax." Charlene said taking her heel off Cinderella's chest and walking out of the long hall of Doll boxes similar to the one Cinderella had been locked into these last few weeks. Even the way in which Charlene turned her back on Cinderella felt like an insult. It basically told her that Charlene wasn't worried in the slightest of being attacked again. Either she thought that Billy was already broken, or she wasn't concerned about what he might be able to accomplish not even when attacking her from behind. As Billy started getting up on his feet he understood why she wasn't concerned. His balance in these heels was terrible on top of that his legs were shaking under the considerable effort it took for him to support his own weight and that of the quite heavy dress he was forced into. Paired with how stretched his bottom was he had a very awkward wobbling walk, only able to take small steps. First they re-entered the room where his transformation had taken place. Billy shuddered seeing that table he had been put on when he first got here a few weeks ago. As he remembered it the elevator that had taken them down here was the door at the side of the room. While Charlene walked to another door at another side of the room Billy tried sneaking his way to that elevator and potential freedom. He definitely couldn't return to his old life, but anything was better than at the mercy of this crazy bitch. Fighting was pretty much hopeless so sneaking out was his only real remaining solution. Before he could even cross half of the room however the loud rapid clicking of heels doomed up behind him. With a shriek Billy turned around to see a pissed Charlene walk towards him. "Is that anyway to thank me you stupid slut? Trying to escape while I take time out of my day to play with you. Well you'll regret this. Honestly what were you thinking? That you would just walk out of here? Unless you know the code and have the exact same retina like I do you wouldn't get that elevator moving." Charlene said angrily. Grabbing on tightly on his upper arm Charlene dragged Cinderella behind her, straight to the room she had gone to. Cinderella had a hard time keeping up with Charlene and digging her heels in was no use. Although the moment she saw the room she was led into she wished she could have put up more of a fight. The room itself was huge. Like everything down here it was decorated in pink and cr?me. A huge bed with pink satin sheets stood in the middle of the room. In one corner there was a big L shaped couch in cream coloured leather with a salon table and a television. The corner opposite of it was some kind of small basic kitchen, a nice bar, a sink some cupboards with snacks and a well-stocked fridge. On the other side of the bed the room was designed more like a dungeon. There was a big part of the wall covered by all kinds of implements ranging from whips to ball gags and dildos all in pink and cr?me colours. There were also bigger rigs like a cross with cuffs at each end, a stock, some bars hanging off the ceiling with chains, a cage and a big throne like leather chair. Charlene drug Cinderella all the way to the couch, sitting down and with a swift motion she pulled her doll over her lap, flipping Cinderella's skirt up to reveal he bottom and still gaping butthole. "Alright Cinderella, you have two choices here. Or I punish you by giving you a bare bottom spanking, or you'll get fisted really hard and rough. Which is it going to be? Oh and when you ask for one you better ask nicely or you'll suffer both punishments." Charlene said sternly. Cinderella was shuddering in fear on her lap. Both punishments sounded terribly humiliating and she imagined quite painful. Although the fear or her ass being torn up by a fist made her opt for the spanking instead. Swallowing her pride for the greater good of not having to face both punishments Cinderella whimpered. "Can you please spank Cinderella, Goddess?" A broad smile grew on Charlene's face hearing her doll beg. God it felt so great to have this ex mobster and childhood bully so severely under he thumb and changed that he was no asking to be spanked already calling himself Cinderella. This whole breaking in went rather smoothly. Then again there wasn't much her doll could have done once she arrived here and Charlene guessed that having witnessed his body deteriorate over a few weeks, constantly fucked in both holes must have been devastating for his mental resilience as well. So devastating that it was a surprised he had tried to lunge at her in the first place. She didn't have the slightest bit of pity for her doll however as she started raining down blows on her doll's defenceless bottom until it was bright red and Cinderella was crying loudly. She had rained down so many blows that her arm felt like it was going to fall off, but it had felt so great. God she had loved it. Her cock was rock-hard, poking into Cinderella's stomach and much to her worry Cinderella had felt it as well. Giving her doll a rough shove Cinderella fell down on the floor at Charlene's feet. Getting up Charlene unzipped her skirt, then slid it down together with her panties. Making her big hard cock flop free. Cinderella was shocked. She remembered full well what Charlene had said when she first arrived here and paired with being confronted by her big cock once more it got her terrified. Sure she might have been throat and butt fucked by the dildo's in her box over and over, her food might taste like cum, but being confronted with a real cock remained so much different. Reaching down Charlene grabbed onto Cinderella's caged cock through the open front of her skirt. Much to Cinderella's confusion Charlene took a small key from her necklace only to open and remove Cinderella's cock cage. Getting her cock free was the last thing she would have expected to happen and she didn't know how to feel about it, what was the meaning of this? The meaning became clear rather quickly as Charlene rested Cinderella's cock on her hand palm. It looked way smaller than it had before. Sure it was still soft, but even soft it never used to get this small. What Cinderella didn't know however was that thanks to the potent hormonal cocktail it would never grow hard again. Charlene saw that Cinderella noticed the shrinkage which was exactly her goal. She so loved beating down on this asshole's ego. With a smile she rested her own rock-hard cock right next to it. "Hmm I think it's clear who has the cock and who has the clitty here. I just wanted to check to see who would get to be the top and who the bottom." Charlene said with a huge smile rubbing the huge disparity in. His cock was only about a fifth of hers, barely reaching past her swollen purple head. Cinderella was devastated. This woman he would have loved to fuck so many weeks ago at that Halloween party. The one who could easily pass for a model was more man than she was in pretty much every way now. She was way stronger, her cock was way bigger, hell even her voice didn't sound as ridiculous as hers did. Al though she had just about managed to suppress the tears from her spanking, fresh tears started rolling down her cheeks. Now she was even crying like a girl. "Well now that we've established that I think it's time you got sucking. I'm rock hard and I've been dying to try out those luscious cock sucking lips of yours. I imagine you have become quite the good deep throater after all those feedings." Charlene said pushing down on Cinderella's shoulder until she was down on her knees. Then with a big smile she wagged her cock tapping Cinderella on one of her rosy cheeks. Shocked Cinderella just remained frozen in place having dildo's forced in and out of her was one thing, but literally sucking a cock herself was something completely different. She didn't want to do it, she couldn't. This was just so gross and wrong. Only a few slaps in Charlene lost her patience. She tried pushing her cockhead against her doll's lips instead. They felt like soft pillows, but still nothing happened. "I'm slowly losing my patience princess and I can assure you that that's the last thing you want to happen. You either start sucking my cock or face the consequences, and those consequences won't be pretty at all, so I strongly advise you to choose the former. If you start sucking make sure I don't feel a hint of teeth though cause if I do they'll get pulled." Charlene threatened with a dark look in her eyes. Scared out of her mind Cinderella gave in and wrapped her lips around the big cock, careful not to use her teeth. It was warm, pulsing and had a slightly salty musky taste of sweat mixed in with pre cum. It was overall gross to her, but she had to do this, it was either this or god knew what else that demented woman had in mind. Besides it wasn't like she could stop sucking anyway as a strong hand held the back of her head in place. With the cock already a third of the way in her mouth she couldn't pull back any longer. It wasn't like she didn't try either, placing her hands against Charlene's nylon clad thighs, she tried to push back with all her might, but even the combined force of both her arms and the force of her neck was enough to fight the force in one of Charlene's arms. Instead of moving back Charlene moved her hips forwards slowly, driving her cock deeper and deeper into Cinderella's mouth with seemingly no effort. She only stopped once Cinderella's nose was pressed to her stomach and her balls were resting on her doll's chin. There really was no gag reflex left. Her hard-pulsing cock fit perfectly down her doll's throat and it felt great. Keeping her cock in place for a moment she moaned loudly before finally pulling it back to about a third of the way before slamming her cock down her doll's throat hard and fast. Slowly but surely she picked up the pace, roughly fucking her doll's face as her balls slapped against her chin. Her pace continued to quicken until she suddenly stopped, only the head remained in her dolls mouth. Then with a loud grunt and a few twitches of her cock she painted the inside of Cinderella's mouth with her seed. The warm bitter salty goo being an exact match for the feed she had gotten all this time. Much Cinderella's surprise she suddenly felt her butthole twitch and a moan escaping her lips. In complete shock she couldn't figure out how this could have happened. This was disgusting yet she hadn't been able to help herself. Charlene who had kept her slowly softening cock in her doll's mouth started laughing loudly. "Oh my god that's hilarious. Your ass twitched as well right?" She asked having a theory, a theory that got wordlessly confirmed by the shocked look in Cinderella's eyes. "I think you've grown so used to the routine of the face fucking followed by the cum feeding which in turn is followed by a buttfucking till you cum. I think your natural response after the face fucking has become to crave something in your butt and an orgasm." "Don't you worry, I'll fuck that butt of yours later, right now my cock needs to recuperate a little though. So why don't you go over to the fridge there and bring me a glass of white wine? Nothing beats sex and a good wine." Charlene laughed as she sat down on the couch looking down at the devastated face of her doll. She simply couldn't believe that her body was actually craving to be fucked up the butt. It was a devastating realisation and so was the fact that she was now supposed to serve this crazy woman who's cock she had just sucked. As much as she wanted to disobey, she was terrified of the consequences and right fully so. After everything this woman had done to her already she was certain that harsh punishments even for small mistakes weren't out of the question. Getting up Cinderella walked over to the bar where she found a glass after a minute of searching. Going to the fridge she took out a bottle of what looked like very expensive white wine. Pouring the glass she had to admit it smelled amazing making her mouth water. She had never been a wine fan before, but after all these weeks of only being fed cum and liquid food that tasted like cum everything else seemed like heaven. Especially alcohol cause after what she has been through, she really could use a drink. When Cinderella handed the glass to Charlene she just casually took a sip and placed it down on the nearby table. "Good, nothing beats a cool glass of wine. Now why don't you massage my feet? I've been on them all day and they hurt." She said pointing down at her feet, kicking off her heels for emphasis. Embarrassed Cinderella knelt down at her owner's feet and took one of her damp nylon sole's in hand, starting to work her thumbs in. She felt like such a tool doing so. Most of the time she was just a decoration in a box, today she had already been a maid, a sexytoy and now a masseuse? It felt awful, especially with how helpless she was now that she didn't have those big muscles to hide behind to bully everyone around anymore. Charlene just smiled as she sipped from her wine again. It felt so good to lord it over one of the guys who had made her life a living hell to be able to make him literally dance for her if it was what she wanted. As a dolly that big muscular brute also looked so much better and the streets were also a safer place now that baseball bat Billy was of the streets. As Cinderella he was as harmless as a fly. With a vicious smile she moved one of her feet up to her face. It felt warm damp, smelled rather strongly of cheese and just about like she had hit yet another low. Pushing with her big toe against Cinderella's lips Charlene commanded. "Suck on my toe, I know how much you like having something in your mouth." Cinderella didn't want to do it, but it was better than a fisting so she did anyways, feeling lower than low as she sucked on her owner's sweaty toe. All of a sudden out of nowhere Charlene pulled her foot out of Cinderella's hands and pushed her face away with her other foot. She hadn't even been massaging for all that long. "You can stop now, you can't massage for shit. You're so weak that you can't even apply proper pressure on my soles." She said delivering yet another hit to Cinderella's ego. Apparently she wasn't even strong enough for a proper massage anymore. "You know what, that tongue of yours felt pretty great on my cock. You don't need much power to lick so why don't you do that instead? You can lick my butthole, taint and balls. That should get me nicely worked up to fuck that butt of yours." Charlene said with a smirk sinking a bit lower onto the couch and lifting up her soft eight-inch cock to reveal her butthole, taint and balls. Shocked Cinderella looked up at her Goddess. Compared to what she had just done this next order was far worse. She'd rather suck on Charlene's toes than lick her asshole, but now that her Goddess had decided it didn't look like that decision would change at all. Still Cinderella just couldn't get herself to obey the command. "What's the matter Cinderella? I thought your butt was twitching in anticipation of a good fucking. Well now you have the chance to help harden my cock so take it. No, that's not a suggestion. Tell you what, I'll wear a cock ring and sleeve when I'll fuck you to last longer. The longer you wait the bigger and harder the studs on the sleeve I'll wear will be." Charlene said with a smile. Cinderella hesitated just a moment longer, but eventually she gave in and started licking up and down, from Charlene's butt to her balls and back. It tasted sweaty, but different than her foot sweat. Smiling down Charlene just rested her soft cock on top of her doll's face. "Just like that you little slut. Guess I'll go easy on the studded sleeve then." Charlene said with a moan as she slowly continued sipping her wine. The soft licks of the velvety warm wet tongue felt great on her sensitive hole, taint and balls. Soft moans were heard through out her enjoyment of her wine sipping. For Cinderella this was anything but enjoyable, however. It was disgusting and to make matters worse she could slowly feel the cock on her face harden. The cock that was about to fuck her. She was forced to coax it into an erection just to get fucked. By the time Charlene finished her wine her cock was rock hard. It wasn't even resting on her doll's face anymore as it stood at attention instead, dripping with precum. "Alright princess, up on the bed you go, I'll be right with you once I selected the cock ring and sleeve I want to wear." Charlene said smiling broadly as she got up off the couch, walking over to the dungeon side of the room. "I better find you waiting for me on the bed when I return or you'll regret it." Charlene said in a sing song voice as she placed a cock ring behind her balls to keep from cumming longer. She then pulled a sleeve with small silicon studs just behind the back of her cock head and turned around with a smile as Cinderella lay right in the middle of the huge bed. Her doll looked scared as the sleeve made Charlene's already scary looking dick look even scarier. Not making much fuss about it Charlene marched to the bed and flipped her doll on her back. The front opening of the dress gave her full access to her doll's crotch and butt. Unceremoniously she let a huge dollop of spit drip on the head of her dick and used it as the only lube to enter her doll's already gaping hole with ease. The soft silicone studs felt kind of weird In Cinderella's bottom, but in a surprisingly pleasurable way. She could imagine that if they were harder and bigger they would hurt pretty bad though. As much as she hated the thought of being fucked, she couldn't help but moan when Charlene started picking up the pace. Like with the dildo in the box it didn't even take her a minute to cum, to cum from a real cock fucking her butthole. Unlike the dildo in her box this wasn't about making her cum to feed it back to her. This was about Charlene cumming and she was no where near there yet, she just kept fucking her relentlessly scooping up Cinderella's load with her fingers and feeding it back to her. This continued for a good twenty minutes and countless of orgasms before Charlene finally deposited her own load deep inside of Cinderella's bottom with a loud grunt. Cinderella's mind was pretty much gone by now, overloaded from the many orgasms and the intense fucking had taken a lot out of Charlene as well. Fucking continuously for this long was an intense workout after all. When she finally did pull out after recuperating a little a big gulp of cum leaked out of her bottom which Charlene finger fed back to her doll who at this point just about accepted everything offered to her. Seeing that her weak doll was nowhere near in shape to make the short walk back to her box, Charlene picked her up and carried her there. Arrived at the box Charlene put her doll back on the dildo making it rise so she couldn't get off on her own anymore. She then reinserted the feeding dildo, locked the wrist and ankle cuffs back in place and when she was about to fasten the cage hood for her doll's pee and cum she noticed she had left the cage behind. Walking out she returned a few seconds later with a new smaller cage. Without much effort she locked the new cage in place, attached the tubes and stepped back. "See you tomorrow for another play session Cinderella. Oh and from now on you'll be fed a more nutrient rich diet. You're weak enough so it's time to see how well that fat relocation has worked. I'll fatten you up until you have nice big titties and a luscious bubble but for me to play with." Charlene said closing the box and starting a new cycle of feeding and cleansing, leaving Cinderella all alone with her thoughts to process what had just happened. (If you like my story and would like to see more and support me please consider joining me on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Fibaro . If you don't want to or can't then don't worry, everything will eventually be available for free, but it'll take a bit longer to become available.)

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The man staggered along the Grassmarket. The area below the Castle battlements was thronged with crowds on a rare sunny Saturday afternoon in Edinburgh. He looked like he hadn’t slept in weeks. His hair was dishevelled, sticking up as if he’d stuck his finger in a plug socket.His face was flushed but it was his eyes you noticed. They were wild, staring. He scanned the ground, then the faces of people walking past. He stumbled towards women, and then he would stop, staring into their faces...

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Once Upon a Trans Cinderella

Once Upon a Trans: Cinderella Once upon a time in a faraway land there lived a wealthy lord in blissful happiness with his wife and young son. One day, however, the wife grew sick and died shortly afterwards. The lord married again and soon they were a whole family once more with the young boy gaining a stepmother and two stepsisters. Everything was fine and all seemed happy until, after around a year of marriage, the father sickened too and soon he died as well, leaving all his wealth...

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Taking the Road TogetherChapter 24 Cinderella

"Go, enjoy," she heard Darren say. What was going on? It was his weekend for a fantasy date and he was sending her off to the mall with Cassie. Stephanie was confused. The past month had been an emotional roller coaster with the big blowup and then the phenomenal high of the renewal of their vows. It was like being newlyweds again. Darren had been attentive both in and out of the bedroom. Stephanie was one satisfied lady. Even a few of her students had commented on how happy she was...

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Second chance for cinderella

After tom and i made love we promised our love to each other. But a tragic happened, he died on a car accident. My world shattered to pieces, when i heard the news. After 5 months, i met Carlos, an half italian. His icy blue eyes and his natural black wavy hair kind of attracts me whenever he's around. And of course i can feel his love even though i always hears gossips that he's a playboy. Well i just ignored it, and after a few weeks of teasing me, he confessed his love to me which i quickly...

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Playtime With A Sissy Part 1 How I First Started

Playtime with a Sissy - Part 1 How I first started By Lisa Jade I enjoy dressing men up in sissy clothes. I suppose "enjoy" is not really the right word to use, as for me the experience is very much an absorbing sexual adventure, to which I have now become totally addicted. I know that I get just as much excitement and stimulus from our sessions as my poor sissy does. In fact I usually end up being wetter and in a bigger mess than he is. So let me take you back to when I first...

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Playtime with a Sissy Part 2 Brazilain Wax

PLAYTIME WITH A SISSY PART 2 BRAZILIAN WAX BY LISA JADE The day started and ended with a Brazilian waxing. For me that morning, it was a fantastic experienced as I had my first total denuding. Then by late afternoon, it was my poor sissy Kera turn to have his pubic hair waxed and removed, by yours truly. I felt so fresh and clean as I left the beauty salon. Just walked back...

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Playtime in the Park1

She approaches the parking lot. It's empty. Everybody is down at the beach, partying, dancing, enjoying the warm summer evening. Fortunately it's her last practice for the season and next weekend she won't have to rush this much. She feels little pressure in her tummy. The though of her long drive home once again enters her mind. She walks to the local restrooms.... not noticing a long shadow following her. She enters the restroom. It's a typical park one, not overly clean, with...

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PLAYTIME CHAP XIV SURPRISES

At “The Other Pub”, the three present discussed Kelly’s offer. John, his wife Mary, and their good friend James doubted the wisdom of expanding their circle of “friendship”. Not least in their thoughts was the revelation to others that they were sharing more than mere friendship. Much more. Trust was on the line. A new partnership of needs was on the line, and the old partnerships threatened, maybe. Goodwill among a married couple and two new friends slash Toys was a delicate balance...

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Playtime Chap XII DOUBTS and Chap XIII JOHN AND HIS WHORE

John asked Mary, “Are we okay now? I mean, we have James and Kelly over here a lot – I was just wondering if they’re more important in our life now, you know, than just you and me?” Her eyes widened and a crease frowned her forehead. “Honey, do you remember what our life was like before we started in with our toys? I mean, our sex life. We really didn’t have much going on then. You just did it when I pushed you, maybe once every three weeks – you know, when it was about tampon time ...

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Playtime Stories Ch 11 Carla the Theater Whore a

11. After I was done stage fucking the nice-tiitted dirty-blonde school girl in her thirties, Carla had lined up some more meat for us. She’d been “working” the crowd while I had the blonde bent over on her knees. Carla and I sucked off about three more cocks each before the crowd waned. It was late. Carla offered to take me to her place and although I really wanted to go, I had to make sure I made it to my meeting on time in the morning. I knew it was past three o’clock in the morning. We...

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Playtime Stories 24ndash Whore pt 1

Playtime Stories 24– Whore pt. 1 I returned to the city where I met John in the arcade parking lot and Tiffany and “Pet” in the arcade booths followed by some scorching action at her parent’s townhouse. Though I often came here on business, I always seemed to not know my schedule well enough to plan anything with Tiffany or Peter, or even John. I had always enjoyed myself though. I would get dressed up and go out to meet new friends, and get fucked by them. Sometimes I would use the motel...

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Playtime Stories 23 Mistressrsquo Anal Devirginizer

Playtime Stories 23 Mistress’ Anal Devirginizer Mistress Genella told me to clean up and re-paint my face for the session. I darkened my rouge and made the silver on my lids more vibrant. I added more thickness to my dark lashes and re-glossed my dark red lips. I still wore the black leather collar and cincher. My black sheer stockings were still in good shape and my strappy patent leather heels were now clean again. I adjusted my black full-cup Lycra bra and my shoulder length gloves. I...

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Playtime Stories 22ndash Mistress Grsquos Slave

Playtime Stories 22– Mistress G’s Slave I crashed at the motel and was surprisingly well-rested when I went to work. Once at work I began counting down the minutes till I would submit to Mistress Genella. I’d decided to tell my boss I’d away from the office following up on business. I left at lunch.At half-past one in the afternoon I arrived at the doorbell I was told to ring twice. I was greeted by the driver from the other night and guided upstairs to a changing room. I remitted the...

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Playtime Stories 22ndash Rest Stop Action

Playtime Stories 22– Rest Stop Action I drove into the rest stop and tried to park in the same area I had been in earlier but it was still full. The van that I’d seen earlier was still parked there but all the other cars seemed to have changed in the last hour. I circled around once again and could not find a spot anywhere near the area I needed. The only area that was well lit was the restroom and tourist information area at the middle of the rest stop and the entrance from the highway. I...

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Playtime Stories 21ndash Mistress G

Playtime Stories 21– Mistress GEvery once in a while I need a little discipline. I have a couple of Dominant ladies that I see semi annually. Each offers something the other does not. Mistress Eva is a larger middle-aged divorcee who probably drove her ex-husband away with her needs. She is very controlling and enjoys inflicting some levels of S/M in most of her scenes. She truly enjoys the thrill of making a male slave scream a certain way and forcing him to submit through the use of...

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Playtime Stories 17 BBC Afternoon Delight

The second in a short series of stories set in the IE. This one was INTENSE. Enjoy and please comment!Playtime Stories 17 - BBC Afternoon Delight I put a prostate stimulator up my ass and moaned. My dick jumped and I smiled at myself in the mirror and called myself a fucking slut. I jacked myself a few times and nearly came. I wanted to save my orgasm. I had so many possibilities and so many ideas of what to do for the rest of the day and the night. I liked my lips and preened in a...

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Playtime Stories 15 ABS Wildlife

As usual, a hot mix of real experiences and fantasy. The part that is fantasy would surprise you- ENJOY and Comment please!!15 Playtime Stories 15 – ABS Wildlife “Just another trip to the arcade” turned into a very memorable time. I was away on business at a convention and very horny. I hadn’t been able to indulge in nearly a month and a half. The first night of the trip I had been fairly lucky for a Wednesday. I had done a lot of cock sucking, but as a guy. Thursday afternoon I still...

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Playtime Stories Ch 11 Carla the Theater Whore a

11. After I was done stage fucking the nice-tiitted dirty-blonde school girl in her thirties, Carla had lined up some more meat for us. She’d been “working” the crowd while I had the blonde bent over on her knees. Carla and I sucked off about three more cocks each before the crowd waned. It was late. Carla offered to take me to her place and although I really wanted to go, I had to make sure I made it to my meeting on time in the morning. I knew it was past three o’clock in the morning. ...

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Playtime Stories Ch 6 BBC Oreo in a Motel

6. A lot of my playtime is at night. I start in the afternoon and get partially dressed in lingerie, heels, and makeup, and start to play around. I watch some porn get on an adult phone sex chatline on the female side and get nasty men and even a few freaky women off over the phone. Almost every time I am on a chatline I meet T-gurl lovers and occasionally I’ll put together a play-date. It’s a little risky, but it is very exciting to have a stranger knock on your door and expect nothing...

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Playtime For Babygirl

I lay in bed completely naked. Slowly rubbing baby oil all over my body, paying special attention to my tits and my pussy. I begin to pull and tease my nipples, my other hand finds my swollen, tender clit, I feel myself slowly pinching and rubbing my clit. As the fever builds, I stop and tie my tits as tight as I can get them. They change to a deep purple. Next, I clip clothes pins on each nipple as I continue to tease my clit, taking my other hand and fingering my pussy and my ass with two...

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Playtime In The Locker Room

I see you when you come in. My attention isn’t even on the door. It is like something, I don’t know, like instinct or intuition that makes me look. It is like the whole place just stops for a moment, just for you.Imagine my surprise when you come out of the ladies' locker room and stroll right towards me, right where I am working out. Yeah, I’m pretty sure you catch me staring a few times as we go along, but each time I notice that you'd noticed, I smile a bit, look you in the eye and give a...

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Not exactly Cinderella

It was just a chance encounter. I was at the autumn ball, the last one before Christmas. The palace ball room was decorated with a dazzling array of glittering, shimmering crystal set off by a thousand candles. The orchestra played beautifully, and the guests danced beautifully. No I lie, some danced beautifully, others lumbered around like drunken oxen but I hope you get the idea of the scene. The King and Queen looked on anxiously. Their eldest daughter Princess Victoria, Eleana,...

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Cinderella

Anyway, after her father died she had to stay with her stepmother and depend on her for money and a place to live and although they were very wealthy Vera refused to give Cindy money because she wanted to keep her as her sex slave but Cindy will be 19 in 4 months and plans on going to college, she has been doing sexual deeds for her stepmother and sisters for far too long in her opinion. "CINDY!!!" “Coming mistress" Cindy slowly walks into her stepmother’s bedroom where her stepmother is...

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Cinderella

Introduction: Hello, this is my fist story it took me a little while to write it though, I like to write fairytale based story. Once there was a girl named Cindy she was short at 53 with jet black hair down to her butt and beautiful green eyes, she had the perfect body with D cup breast and a nice round ass. But she lived a complicated life although boys from all over wanted her she had no interest in them she wanted to be strong and successful like her mother and father. her mother died giving...

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A Little Like Cinderella

There was going to be a ball. It would be a lavish affair in the mansion of a wealthy noble. She was getting excited because she would attend. She did not get to go out all that much, usually doing chores around the house. She loved her life, but it did have some limitations.Her wardrobe was limited, usually a simple pullover sundress, if she wore anything at all. Most of the time at home, she was naked.Her name was B, yes, the letter. Her master did not think she was worthy of a proper name....

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Playtime With Denise

My stepmother and I have been having sex for the past year. She’s very horny and loves sex almost as much as me. She’s so pretty and is a sex addict. She loves to have sex with my friends and myself. I know you must be thinking that isn’t very good. She has even helped me and my guy friends have sex. She loves to help with all of her sexy ideas. Her name is Denise and she’s forty years old. She’s 5’7” with blond long hair and has blue eyes. She has the greatest body you’ve ever seen. She has...

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PLAYTIME WITH ICE

PT1 With sensuous hot kisses to my soft sexy lips,.while gently teasing my neck, shoulders and breast with an ice cube, teasing across the delectable curves of my breasts finding the tasty soft nipples. The ice cube slowly circling the nipples teasing them to attention, gently rubbing across the top eliciting feelings of pleasure pulsing across my breast, causing my breathing to increase. After a slow gentle teasing of my nipples, you slowly move the ice cube down over my stomach, slowly...

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Playtime with the Pet

This is my first story, so please try to be nice with the comments. Thanks and please enjoy. It had been six months since Kalen first found his bitch pet, Laina. She had posted an ad in the adult site he visited regular wanting a master to dominate her like the dirty slut she was, so he grabbed her up quickly before another man could lay his dirty paws all over his bitch. Kalen knew she would be the perfect match for him, and he would fill her needs with his commands. He was solid built guy...

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Playtime with a picture

Introduction: Ok, so this is one Im not so sure about but I felt i should submit it. Comment and let me know what you think or if you want more. Hopefully, Youll enjoy as much as I enjoyed writing it. Im considering continuing the story into more chapters, What do you think? Goodnight daddy, I said with a smile as I closed the door to my room. Even though I was nineteen I still lived with my parents though I didnt mind. Life was pretty okay, especially since I had just met a guy that I was...

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Playtime with a picture

The story is actually a pretty funny one when I think of it, from the point of meeting him until now when I’ve been constantly talking to him. A couple of nights ago Me and my friend Alicia were drinking at my house when we decided we wanted to make French toast, sadly though we didn’t have any bread. So Alicia, the amazing person she is, decided to call this guy Zack she liked to bring us bread (I mean obviously we couldn’t drive after drinking, my dad had our keys). So since he couldn’t drive...

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Playtime with my new pet

As your hands are tied behind the chair back. My legs wrapped around your head.My heels digging into your back as I groan. My nails running through your hair as I grab and hold you in tight to me. My thighs tighten against your face as i cum harder and harder. Until at last I have had my full and my legs release.Kicking my heels off I push your chair back way from me by placing my foot on your lips and pushing you hard and slow back. Then sliding down off the table I walk toward you. I sit in...

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Playtime With Fellow Reader 8211 Part I

Hello friends this is Karan coming again with real life incident which happen this month (Oct 1’st week). Thank you everyone for your valuable suggestion and comments on my previous story and feel free to send your suggestions and feedback to my mail is story about how me and my fellow reader go intimate with each other’s and how we care each other and like each other. I got a mail from lady named Vashundra from Coimbatore for my previous story and she said she like the way I care for women...

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Playtime Ch 02

Chapter 2 — Who is this Ed guy, really? The discovery process of a research project always excited Mairead, but this time it was more than that. She had researched a wide range of subjects over the years, but up to now, none were for her own education. The personal nature of this research, along with the subject matter, truly had her juices flowing this morning. Like so many Saturdays before, she welcomed the weekend with some self gratification over a cup of coffee, but this time she could...

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Playtime for Possum Part 2

"Ok, girls, on our knees," Cara announces.We all bend down and form a circle around Jake. As soon as we are all settled on our knees, he looks down at all of us, and his cock springs back to life like a steel rod. We all take notice and Cara fusses, "Jake, try to get through one round of us, please, before you blow your nuts."He grabs his cock and shakes it at her saying, "I have four hot girls ... on their knees ... waiting to suck my cock. I will do the best I can, but NO promises."We...

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Playtime for Possum Part 1

"Titty Comp! Who's first?" Cara excitedly asks."Oh! Oh! Oh! Me! Me! Meeeeee!" Mel exclaims frantically waving her hand in the air."Jesus, Mel, settle down. You look like Horshack from 'Welcome Back Kotter'!" Cara responds, shaking her head."She is just proud of her tits," Val chimes in. "And they are hot!"Cara loudly sighs, "Fine. You can go first."Jake walks over to Mel as she lifts her t-shirt over her head. A smile spreads across his face as he eyes her mounds."Cara, I really...

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Playtime 12

and when she started to rub and grip i wanted to take her right there i wanted to play to so i reached over and grabbed her i heard a sharp hiss and moan and felt her hump into my hand i just smiled knowing i could cause so much pleasure by one single move She kept asking me to fuck her and it was driving my crazy that i was driving and i couldn't so i took my hand and went inside her panties and claimed that wonderful mound for my own She started to shake as i turned onto a backroad. She...

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Playtime

It was Saturday after Thanksgiving, the kids were bored and wanted to see the latest teen movie. I was exhausted having done six loads of laundry, sweeping, mopping and other dirty jobs you can't bribe a teenager to do. My husband decided to take the girls out to the movie and pizza to give me a much needed break from the whines of teenage girls. I waved bye to them as they drove down the street. Alone at last I locked the front door closed my eyes and a satisfied smile crossed my lips...

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PLAYTIME CHAP XXX TRIPLE XXX MUST BE DIRTY Part Two

John was so proud of his wife as she urged her Toy on, so nasty, so slutty, so fucking hot. She rode it as he barely held onto the end. John knew she was trash-talking for his benefit, spurring James on to bigger and better things. She was completely in charge….and the Master didn’t have a clue. James didn’t want to sound mean and “demanding”, and he was still uncomfortable calling her a bitch or a whore, or other nasty names. This “Master” business is tough! All he could think to do was...

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PLAYTIME CHAP XXX TRIPLE XXX MUST BE DIRTY Part One

Triple XXX ??? Must Be Dirty! Two busy work-weeks took over for the marrieds. The usual fun with each other and their Toys became a back-burner as work piled on. Opposite hours, projects extending over to home-life, and nightly crashing. Even Thursday night together-meal got crowded out. No time for “socializing”. Mary felt deprived. John wondered – will things ever get back to “normal”? The recent experience of the girls in Central City, and then the evening of reruns, meant...

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PLAYTIME CHAP XXIX RERUNS

Kelly, Mary and John sat in the dining room at a leisurely lunch of Caesar salad, mild chicken wings and breadsticks with nacho cheese. “The next time we go downtown and play ‘Sluts ‘R Us’, we ought to dress in fancy business-suit outfits, like we’re hotshot executives,” said Mary. “Think they’d recognize us?” “Wait – what’s this about a trip downtown?” wondered John. “Oh, you haven’t heard yet, dear –our little tramp went with me to that store in Central City again and we had our...

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PLAYTIME CHAP XXVIII SLUTS R US

ANTICIPATION When Kelly heard from Mary about the trip to Central City gloryhole, she jumped. Literally. . “TAKE ME THERE!! Talk about Heaven!” “Oh, Kelly, can you imagine two hotties like us walking in there and asking for one of those rooms? We’d start a riot!” “Maybe we should go real trampy, you know, dress like sluts.” “Do you think a girl could drown in come?” giggled Mary. “We could ask Puttana. Well, you know I have a big...

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PLAYTIME CHAP XXIV TEARS N FEARS

So glad to have him back home again, Mary took her husband to Central City for something special. Putanna told her about something called “gloryholes” in the adult bookstores. He’s going to love this. I know he loves to see me get off on other guys…and girls. Traffic slowed them. Eventually they entered the adult bookstore – X ‘R Us -- in the busy central district. Rows of shelves displayed XXX films in VCR and DVC versions. Magazines on one long wall. Glass cases of sex toys. ...

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PLAYTIME CHAP XXIII HOME AGAIN HOME AGAIN

HOME AGAIN, HOME AGAIN….. Arriving home from Texas after an exhausting three-week business trip, John missed his wife. She met him as he came in. “I’ve missed you,” he said. She replied, “And I’ve missed parts of you.” A Thursday night, which meant she fixed dinner for their once-a-week shared “special” meal. “Got a plan, baby,” she said. “Let’s just eat, then we’ll decide what’s next, okay?” “Okay by me. I’m tired. It’s not easy to sit in a plane for several hours and...

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PLAYTIME CHAP XX A NIGHT OF MYSTERY

(Written after reading The Story of O, by Pauline Reage, of which Graham Greene said, “A rare thing, a pornographic book well-written and without a trace of obscenity.”) Blindfolded, John and Mary sat in the limo along with Kelly and James. Another Saturday night. Their Toy had convinced them to come along to this rendezvous, sight unseen, for an adventure they had not yet experienced. Another sexual thing. They were assured no pain or humiliation or “discovery” was involved for them....

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PLAYTIME CHAP XIX A THURSDAY MEAL

A THURSDAY MEAL Eating supper on Thursday night – their “together meal” night – Mary and John talked of the possibilities for another Saturday night by themselves, or maybe with friends. It was Sexy-Outfit night. Mary brought home the Colonel’s big bucket, with mashed potatoes and gravy, rolls, cole slaw, and the delicious Original. Butter spread liberally over the rolls and potatoes. Greasy and slimy. John wore only gym shorts, a “brief” departure from his usual natty style at...

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PLAYTIME CHAP XVIII NIGHT MOVES

Rat-a-tat. Tap tap. Knock knock. Mary roused, something was different in the house. Again – taptap. Knockknock, softly. She looked over at John, snoring on his stomach. Somebody’s at the door downstairs. The clock at bedside read 3:40 a.m. What’s going on? Robed in the red silky Chinese gown, she made her way downstairs in the darkness, went to the door and looked through the peephole. Kelly! She opened the door. “Oh my gosh, Kelly, what’s wrong! Come in!” The girl wore a...

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PLAYTIME CHAP XVII THE WHOREFEST CONTEST

THE WHORE-FEST CONTEST Saturday night and all present -- Mary and John and their Toys James and Kelly. Their new friend Terri, who had the sex-change operation, was recuperating for another several months. And James was already promised the first fuck when she became a real female. “So, kids, as you already know because we figured this out last Wednesday, we are gathered here tonight for the First Annual Whore-Fest. Who’s the biggest and best Whore? You all have had a chance...

2 years ago
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PLAYTIME CHAP XVI GETTING A LITTLE KINKY

GETTING A LITTLE KINKY… Candlelight lit the bathroom with a soft yellow glow while Mary relaxed in the tub. Four days had elapsed since John left on business and she’d had nobody to sleep with, the house to herself. The Toys were both busy with work, couldn’t come over in the middle of the week. Actually, she didn’t mind, since she had determined to go a couple of days – if I can! – without sex. This is the longest time in the past two months I’ve been by myself here, she thought. ...

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