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After a month and a half of nightly visits from Theresa coming from the adjoining room in the Mormon home for girls called Sanctuary, sometimes several in a row, and other times interrupted by her work, and by then Theresa had been sleeping with Karissa, waking up early enough for it not to be suspicious, Theresa finally told Karissa, “Bradley and Hanna want to meet you.” The rich Mormon couple.
“They’re coming here?” Karissa asked, nestling against her lover, head just above a naked breast.
“No. They never do. They have a house up in the mountains. They always go there after the first snowfall. They’re avid skiers.”
“But I’ve never skied!”
“I didn’t think you had,” Theresa chuckled. “It’s a place where they can meet you. A private place.”
“Okay.”
“We’ll head out after your breakfast. We’ll need to stop once, then we’ll head up.”
The place they stopped was down an alley. They got out and went to a basement door of a moderately large old house. Theresa knocked a tattoo to gain entrance. The older woman who opened it smiled at them. “Aren’t you lovely,” she said to Karissa.
“Thanks,” Karissa smiled back.
The woman’s smile changed to a frown and she sighed, her hand lifting and gently stroked through Karissa’s black hair. “Lovely,” she murmured again. “But we can’t just put a wig on you. Your eyebrows will still show your true color. I think we can get away with lightening your hair and your eyebrows. You’ll be a redhead. Have you always worn you hair long?”
“Yes.”
“Understandable. I think something short for the change. A cute bob? Go sit in the chair.”
A barber’s chair with a sink beside it. The woman grabbed a spray bottle and dampened Karissa’s hair.
“I’m Marjorie by the way,” the woman said.
“Karissa.”
“You’ll be Karen now. Easy to remember, yes?”
“Yes,” said Karissa.
“The last names’ a bit harder. Zakarian.”
“Zakarian,” Karissa repeated.
“I’ll show you the spelling.”
“Who is this Karen Zakarian?”
“Someone who would have been about your age if she lived. How old are you?”
“Fifteen.”
“A couple years older then.”
“Is this for a birth certificate?”
“And other things. You were born in Houston. Same day and month it turns out, so that will be easy. And you’ll have a social security number. And a Utah ID. The address will be Terry’s Sanctuary, where you’ve been ... taken, shall we say? Terry helped you with the IDs while you stayed there. Presumably so you can start your working career.”
“What you’re doing doesn’t sound like Church business.”
“Which makes it even less suspicious, since you’re becoming a good Mormon, yes?”
“It’s your gender preference that kept you out,” Karissa figured.
“Pretty and smart,” Marjorie chuckled. “Yes, I was Hanna’s first. But I could never stomach being with a man like she could. Got a little rebellious and got in trouble. Ended up learning some useful skills.”
“Forgery.”
“Yes, clever girl. Even so, Hanna and I remained friends and sometime lovers. I think the underworld fascinates her. The world she isn’t supposed to know about. I guess she’s always been a bit of a rebel as well. But I’ve used my situation to inform on some of my more unpleasant colleagues. A couple attempts at blackmail amongst them. But others ... just needed taking care of. And she’s got enough fingers in all kind of pies to keep me from being known as the informant,” she laughed. “Hanna does like her pies.”
“And you?” Karissa asked the older woman.
“Of course. But not for a while. Since my lover died.”
“Sorry.”
“Thanks.” The haircutting ended. “Let’s get you dyed.”
She led Karissa out of the chair to one at the sink, crossing an abundance of cuttings. Karissa had always wore her hair long, but she didn’t miss it.
Once the hair dying ended, her eyebrows included, Karissa was led to a draped area and another chair. A small digital camera was held by a tripod. “Smile, beautiful,” said Marjorie, and with a flash of light, her picture was taken. “It’ll be a few minutes,” she said.
“Where do you sleep?” Karissa asked.
“Upstairs of course.”
“Would you show me?”
“We don’t have time,” said Theresa.
“Of course we do,” Karissa insisted. “Show me, Marjorie.”
Marjorie smiled nervously. “Follow me.”
Once in the master bedroom, Karissa closed the door behind her. There were photographs on the wall. Travel. With a mousy looking brunette in most of them. “Your lover?” Karissa asked.
“Yes. Helen.”
Karissa removed her clothes and sat on the queen sized bed. “Do you need a towel so my hair doesn’t stain your bed?”
“I don’t care,” said Marjorie. “Lie down.”
Karissa let Marjorie make love to her, giving her a nice cum, and then had her change places and removed the woman’s clothes. She was thick and her breasts were large and droopy. Not the most appealing body, but Karissa didn’t care. She made sure Marjorie’s orgasm was much larger than hers had been.
“Let’s clean you up,” Marjorie murmured, and led Karissa to the bathroom. Karissa sat on the commode and Marjorie used a wash cloth to clean her, kissing her as well. Caressing her with the cloth and her other hand. Eventually cleaning her pussy became making love to it again, causing one more orgasm. Karissa stood and embraced the woman, kissing her passionately.
“Thanks,” Marjorie said, breaking the kiss. “But I imagine Terry’s becoming impatient.”
“You’re probably right,” Karissa smiled. “Could you make the address on the ID your address? It would be easier to find you. And you wouldn’t happen to have one of those phalluses with the harness?”
Marjorie laughed. “The one Terry uses is probably one that I bought for Hana. Yes, beautiful, I have a strap-on with several dildos.”
“Good.”
“But you could have anyone.”
Karissa giggled and gave Marjorie one more quick kiss. “Let’s relieve the bitch downstairs of her impatience.”
Marjorie laughed. “Yes, beautiful.”
A couple hours later, Karissa and Theresa arrived at a large a-framed chalet house. Climbing the mountain, snow had become more plentiful beside the road. The first real snowstorm of the season had left a substantial amount at the higher climes. By the end of the drive, they entered a cloud as if reaching the heavens, and it began snowing lightly, though not enough to make the driving difficult. The roads had been well plowed, and the long driveway to the chalet had been as well.
They were greeted at the front entrance by a handsome dark haired young man to whom Theresa handed off her keys. While he drove the car to a rather large out building, Theresa guided Karissa to the large double door entrance. It opened before she knocked, and blond man greeted them. His gayness was as apparent as his waft of perfume.
“Master and Mistress are still skiing,” he told them. “Please follow me.”
“Thank you James,” said Theresa.
He led them through a large and high ceilinged gathering room to the back. “Servant’s quarters?” Theresa asked.
“As the Master ordered for your charge. You will not be staying?”
“Just the night.”
They followed the man down a corridor, stopping at a door, which James opened. “Your room...”
“Karen,” Karissa smiled.
“I’m James,” James smiled.
Karissa looked into the small room. Just a single bed, a dresser and a desk. James went to the window and opened it, pulling away the shutters before quickly closing it. Karissa saw a snow covered clearing and trees receding behind it, where the mountain receded. She placed her backpack on the bed. “Very nice,” she said.
James shrugged. “Will you need a room Madam?” he asked Theresa.
“Not necessary, James,” Theresa told him.
James nodded.
“Some nosh would be nice.”
“Of course.”
They followed him out of the corridor to the nearby kitchen. A handsome thick set dark haired woman in her forties greeted them. “Carla, this is Karen,” Theresa introduced them.
“Pleasure,” said Carla, though she didn’t look pleasured.
“We could use some lunch,” said Theresa.
“Sandwiches from leftovers,” said Carla. “Would you like your usual tea?”
“Yes Carla, and for Karen as well.”
Carla nodded. She put on the kettle and grabbed a platter of cuttings from the fridge. Turkey. She removed some fresh baked white bread from the bread box and put it on a board and sliced perfect slices from it before returning it to the box. While preparing the lunch, the kettle began to whistle. Setting aside the sandwiches, she retrieved a teapot and a box of fragrant loose tea. After pouring the hot water, she filled a screened ball with the ingredients of the box and plopped it into the water.
“Herb tea?” Karissa asked.
“Of course,” Theresa smiled. The Mormon’s weren’t favorable to caffeine.
Once the sandwiches were finished and the tea had steeped and was poured into white mugs, Karissa smelling licorice, Carla placed a white ceramic jar near her, sitting on a plate with a small silver spoon beside it. “Honey,” said Carla.
Karissa nodded and scooped the sticky substance into her mug and stirred. She sipped it and smiled. “Delicious,” she remarked.
“I thought you’d like it,” Theresa grinned.
When they finished their lunch, Karissa asked her, “Could we go outside?”
“Sure.”
Outside, Karissa trudged through the snow before plopping onto her back making a snow angel with her arms and legs. Then she pulled the snow onto her face, burying it a little.
“What are you doing?” Theresa laughed.
“Frozen water,” she replied enigmatically. Sitting up, she asked, “There must be streams! All this snow, and how warm it is, and lower, hardly any and then none. It must melt somewhere!”
“There are streams and waterfalls,” Theresa told her. “Though probably not much of them yet.”
“Do you know where?”
“No. But Hanna would.”
“Okay.”
The power couple finally arrived home looking contented if a little tired.
“You look like you enjoyed it,” Theresa grinned after hugging Hanna.
“I definitely missed it,” Hanna chuckled. “Have you skied Karen?”
Karissa had been studying the couple. Still handsome and beautiful despite being in their fifties. Hanna especially. Another long lean blonde.
“Uhm, no,” Karissa said.
“Well, we’ll remedy that. Shall we eat? I’m starved.”
The food was delicious. Pea soup and roast beef. A silent communication between Theresa and Hanna. When they finished eating the bread pudding, with, which Karissa thought odd, the taste of liquor in it, the two older women got up. Theresa leaned her mouth to Karissa’s ear. “Follow us.”
After climbing the broad staircase, Karissa followed the women to a large bedroom. “Close the door,” Theresa ordered before embracing and kissing Hanna. Hands worked desperately to remove clothing. Karissa decided to help, removing Theresa’s clothing from behind. Soon they were both naked. And though Hanna’s body was lean and firm, age showed in her small droopy breasts and ass.
Without a word, Hanna climbed onto the bed and lay there. Theresa knelt and pulled out a box from beneath it. A couple harnesses and several dildos of various dimensions. All of them had a realistic quality to them.
“Take off your clothes, Karen,” Theresa ordered, “And put this on.” She handed Karissa a harness and an average sized dildo. “I’ll prepare her for you.”
“Yes Terry.”
While doing as ordered, Hanna avidly watching her, Theresa climbed between Hanna’s long legs and began giving her head. Hanna’s gaze remained on Karissa. An occasional moan was the only telltale sign of her being pleasured.
Theresa stopped the cunnilingus abruptly and applied KY where her lips had been. Once done, she handed the bottle to Karissa. “Make it ready for her,” she ordered unnecessarily. Karissa rubbed the lube on as if masturbating, then took Theresa’s place between Hanna’s legs. Hanna had pulled a couple pillows beneath her head, but otherwise did nothing about the approaching fuck.
So Karissa brought the head to her moistened cunt lips and pressed in. “How do you want it?” she finally asked.
“Slow,” said Hanna.
Karissa pushed the fake cock into the woman, gradually working it deep, a gentle thrust at a time. Once fully in, Hanna pulled her head down and they kissed. The most sensual kiss Karissa had ever experienced. When Karissa started to withdraw, the kiss ended. “Stay still, Karen. Just push in and grind.”
“Yes Hanna.” The kiss resumed.
It broke when she felt pressure on her anus. “What are you doing?” she asked, glancing back, seeing Theresa wearing a thick dildo, pressing fingers into her.
“What do you think I’m doing?” Theresa growled.
Karissa returned to kissing the older woman and relaxed her sphincter. She couldn’t help breaking the kiss and grunting when she felt the huge intrusion into her back hole. Instead of complaining, she willed herself to continue to relax and continued the kiss.
The fucking became under Theresa’s command, thankfully slow at first as it felt like a large thick log was being shoved up Karissa’s asshole. Once fully in, Theresa’s thrust remained slow, so so were Karissa’s. But that didn’t last. Gradually gaining speed and strength, it eventually became hard and fast.
Hanna broke the kiss and arched and undulated, growling her pleasure. After a few swift thrusts, Theresa joined her.
When dildos were removed, Karissa felt the most pain. There had been a hint of it, but mostly it had felt odd and uncomfortable. “May I use your toilet?” she asked Hanna once she’d withdrawn from her.
“Yes Karen.”
Karissa struggled to remove the harness while rushing to the toilet.
Once done relieving herself, she looked through the cabinets for a salve. Finding none, she did find some Epsom salts and sighed, looking at the large bath tub. Not for her she somehow sensed.
When she exited the bathroom, which was adjoined to the bedroom, she saw Theresa straddling Hanna’s head and fingering Hanna’s pussy, the KY nearby.
“I’ll see you in the morning,” Theresa told her.
Karissa nodded and dressed and left them. Sounds from a nearby room sounded like fucking. James with Bradley, she imagined. She gingerly climbed down the stairs and found Carla in the kitchen finishing cleaning.
“Is there a bath I could use and perhaps some Epsom salts?” she asked the emotionless woman.
“Not usually for the girls,” Carla smiled sadly. “Come with me.”
Servants’ quarters. A shared bathroom not nearly as ornate but just as clean. A couple of enclosed toilets and a urinal. At the back, through a door, a shower and a bath. “Let me prepare it,” Carla said.
“You don’t have to.”
“I don’t mind.”
“Then perhaps you would share it with me?”
“I’m not like them,” Carla told her. “My husband is in charge of their home in Los Angeles. I imagine you saw my son put Miss Theresa’s car away. He’s their driver.”
“Do you not approve?”
“They pay us well, and have been quite generous for our children. As they promised. Scholarships for my girls and my oldest boy. The middle boy decided he likes fixing cars, so he became their valet. My husband had some problems when we were a young couple, enough that no one else would have offered us such generosity. I guess my ability to cook helped us. And Sam, my husband, can be quite charming.”
“You owe them, but do you approve?”
“I’ve learned to accept their ways. I worried my children might...”
“Be seduced?”
“Yes. But that never happened. They’re all straight as an arrow.”
“You’ve been around naked women?”
“Not really. Just girls really, like with my sisters and my girls.”
“But I’m almost still a girl,” said Karissa, stripping naked.
“Oh. Not enough,” Carla’s eyes shied away. “None of my girls looked like that when I stopped bathing them.”
“Does it disgust you or scare you.”
Carla’s eyes shifted to her. “You don’t disgust me.”
“Are you afraid you might like looking at me?”
“You are very beautiful Karen.”
“Have you never been ... interested?”
“I ... can’t be.”
“Because of what might have happened.”
“It was a boundary I could never cross.”
“Because of your employers or because of your faith.”
“Both. And because my husband would never forgive me.”
“I could say no one would know, but God would, yes?”
“Yes. And I would of course.”
“But none of us are without sin.” Karissa turned off the taps, which threatened to become too high because Carla was distracted. Karissa moved between Carla’s legs, Carla sitting on the edge of the tub, and kissed her. Her fingers undid Carla’s blouse.
“Karen...”
“Call me Karissa.”
“I...”
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Introduction: Birthday Surprise! Blast from the past part 2: Birthday Surprise! This part of the story isnt true, although I wish some parts were&hellip,happy reading. It was Saturday November 3rd, the day before Doms birthday. I havent heard much from him since I met his mom. He said Katie (the girlfriend) didnt suspect anything, but she was still pretty pissed about it. I couldnt believe that she wasnt blowing up my phone. I know if the situation was reversed that is probably what I would...
Plastic Surgeryholics By Leticia Latex (formerly BlowMuP) (c)2002 "So...? What do you think?" asked Amber as she walked out of the surgeon's office. "I love them and I can't wait to try them," answered Mike as he reached out for her. A wicked smile formed on her full lips, "Try them? Michael Fraser, you perverted little tease!" she said. Amber Fisher and Mike Fraser had found in each other a common passion for plastic surgery. Their combined salaries allowed them to start...
After Karissa stuck out her thumb on the outskirts of Boise, the third car stopped. A Camaro. She ran the few yards to it and leaned down and saw a blonde woman in her late twenties. She looked like Randy might look when she got older. Her face also hid behind oversized sunglasses. She opened the passenger side door. “Throw the bag in the back seat,” the woman told her. After doing so, she slid into her seat beside the woman. “Where to?” the woman asked. “Salt Lake City eventually.” “Why...
While Junie drove south, Karissa used Junie’s smartphone to find the cheapest accommodations that also had some positive feedback. “There’s an old hotel that has pretty good deals for a week,” Karissa announced. “Give them a call. Use my card to make the reservation.” Karissa took out the wallet in Junie’s purse. “Which one?” “The top one on the right. The Visa card.” “Okay.” The hotel was clean, but the room proved inadequate. First, it was small, with a double bed filling most of it....
Plastic Danni Chambers reached for the small plastic object on the desk, and then pulled her hand away as if it had been burned. She put her one hand on top of the other, trying to stop the trembles that started at the tips of her fingers and went all the way to her core. It was just a piece of plastic, after all, an innocent object. In fact its presence here represented the best news of her life - she was finally whole, complete, and its purpose was to make sure that the...
Todd and Daisy had grown up in a small town. In high school there was definitely an attraction but they never got enough courage to act on those feelings. They missed their chance at romance. For years, both had thought about what could have been. The feelings remained the same even though the physical distance between them grew. One day, Daisy was checking her e-mail when she noticed that Todd had sent her a message. In the message, he was apologizing for not making an effort to be with her in...
Once she placed herself and the circumstances that preceded it, the killing of the sadist in his van, she sniffed the air for water. Somewhere to cleanse herself and remove the hurt. Unfortunately all she smelled was fetid. Some pond that probably had runoff from the farm, filled with chemicals most likely. So she walked back to the truck stop, figuring the lone van at the edge of the parking lot wouldn’t have been noticed yet. She came onto the parking lot from the back and headed to the...
Sighing softly to herself Sarah absent-mindedly moved her fingertip in a circular motion around the kitchen table. Picking up her lukewarm mug of coffee she stared thoughtfully into it before moving it up to her soft pink lips. Slowly sipping the milky liquid, her mind kept wandering to the up coming day. Her big green eyes taking in her cheery blue kitchen, from the fresh roses on the sideboard to the silly cow clock with the moving tail on the wall across from her. Her gaze wandering to the...
Chapter 1 One week from today is my daughters 10th birthday. Her mother died during childbirth and I have done the best that I could to bring her up. Of course my parents and in-laws were always there if I needed them but living across the country from them didn't make life easy. Theresa was growing fast. She had been cared for by nannies since birth as my job took me away quite often. It wasn't what I wanted, but to accommodate our lifestyle and insure her safety it was necessary. On this...
I am now almost three months pregnant. It has been a crazy journey. I finally got my divorce after claiming to have had a drunken one night stand. Jeff bitched and told me I was a slut and a whore before walking out. It didn’t bother me though, I knew the truth, and it was worth it. Dom and Katie have both tried calling, but I would not have a clue as to what to tell them about Luke (the name I have picked for my little one.) So I have just ignored the calls assuming that they will...
This part of the story isn't true, although I wish some parts were…happy reading. It was Saturday November 3rd, the day before Dom’s birthday. I haven’t heard much from him since I met his mom. He said Katie (the girlfriend) didn't suspect anything, but she was still pretty pissed about it. I couldn't believe that she wasn't blowing up my phone. I know if the situation was reversed that is probably what I would have done. So I figured she was either the most understanding person in the...
My name is Alex, which is short for Alexandra. I live in a small southern town where everyone pretty much knows one another. It isn't uncommon to become pregnant or marry at a young age, and I was no exception. By the time I was twenty I had two kids and a dead beat to raise. Coming from a broken home myself it was important for me to keep my little family together. I wanted better for my kids; the only problem is he made our lives a living hell. Jeff slept and popped pills all day...
Introduction: Reunited with an old friend. Keep in mind this is my first story. I would love to here your comment, but if you just feel the need to bitch DONT! Advice is welcome. Thanks! My name is Alex, which is short for Alexandra. I live in a small southern town where everyone pretty much knows one another. It isnt uncommon to become pregnant or marry at a young age, and I was no exception. By the time I was twenty I had two kids and a dead beat to raise. Coming from a broken home myself it...
You know what they say, “What happens in Goa, stays in Goa”. But not this time, because this is a story worth reading. It’s special and it’s hot, so get right on! This was the time of Christmas 2014, and the festival mood was everywhere. Hey everybody! This is Arshad here, from Mumbai. This is Malvika’s story mainly, but I’ve collaborated with writing it since she’s been a little busy lately and because it involves my first time with Malvika (the one and only). Before I narrate it, here are the...
Hii everyone, how are you all keeping up. Ready for my blast from the past? Rather hope all of you are getting wet now that the pandemic restrictions are somewhat relaxed. Your very own Rohit is here with yet another real-life (s)experience. God, I love this site because of the responses I receive from my lady readers after my stories are published. Do keep sending your love and more of – well, you know what I mean. If you are a new reader, please read here. So straight to my story. This is...
Amy went to the bathroom, had a wash and thought about what just happened back in her room, now lonely without Zayn. Amy blamed Shaw, but more than that, she blamed herself. It was certain to her that he wasn’t the kind of a man to take advantage of her emotional state, or he would have taken her virginity when he could, even though it was him who almost forced her into that state by turning her on, almost to the point of no return. Amy got to studying… It was pretty much midnight now and she...
One evening when Zach was off doing business in some other place on the planet, Karissa heard a soft knock on the door. Britney. “Are you awake?” she asked quietly. “I am.” “I miss you.” “I miss you too.” “Shower?” Karissa chuckled and got up. They made love in the shower like they used to do. After a particularly strong climax, Britney sobbed. “What is it?” Karissa asked, turning off the shower and leading her to sit with her in the bath, Karissa behind her, cuddling her. “I’m...
At last it arrived, a gold and black vibrator, batteries included in a plain package. At first she didn't like using it much, the few times we got it out she was too uptight and nervous to relax and enjoy herself, but gradually, time and alcohol changed all that and soon I learned how to use it on her to give her the maximum enjoyment. I found out she liked it between her tits, on her clit, with its head just inside her pussy and occasionally if the mood took her, fully embedded inside her....
Ok everyone. I’m gonna tell you all a story about me that (especially if you knew me and you were reading this story right now) you may or may not believe. I have been a straight guy all my life, trust me I love the way a good, wet pussy feels up against my smooth, hard, black dick. However, with that being said, over the course of the last 6 months especially, I have been asking myself would I ever suck another guy off...? Like Get him out of his pants and just work that dude harder than a...
Just three days later, Karis and Karissa boarded a plane to Amsterdam. Early on, they realized the Greeks pursuing them used sophisticated methods to find them. Including, most likely, facial recognition. A deep jagged scar marred Karissa’s beauty, from just below her right eye to her chin. She shaved her head and wore a wig of dirty blonde hair, the best she could find that would look the most natural. Her distinctive green eyes became brown, as did her brother’s. The most difficult to...
PLASTIC WRAPDedicated to my true friendsStanding naked before me you have no idea what I am going to do today to you.Firstly I am going to put some nipple clamps on the very end of your nipples, you wince already.Now turn around and bend over from the waist, spread your buttocks for me, thats good now I am putting a vibrating butt plug in you, turned on slow speed.Stand up very straight arms by your sideNow I am taping my electric wand to your body so it is humming right by your most sensitive...
“A car just turned into the driveway,” Nick reported. He and Michelle were on security duty, watching the CCTV camera that looked for such an approach. There were four such couples who stayed in the converted shack that Joe had used for his painting, each taking shifts, night and day. Boring stuff, so they did other things. Sometimes working for Karissa, or Laia as they knew her, in other ways. Promotion. Logistics. Accounting. Sometimes working on their own thing. Most had second jobs they...
Near sunset, his voice became strong. No longer barely a whisper. “Come to me,” it said. “Almost there,” she replied. A stream west of the Trail practically demanded to be entered. If she could have, she would have swam to him, but she had a backpack to carry. Entering the water, the voice was nearly a shout. “Coming,” she replied. She walked naked for a while at as fast a clip as she could without running. Once dried by the air, she dressed and began to run at the edge of the water. Ever...
I was sort of at my wit's end. After ten years of marriage, our sexual relationship had dwindled significantly. I turned to pleasing myself and often masturbated several times a day. Usually looking at some kind of porn or reading erotic posts, on my computer. I looked at a variety of kinks too, beyond the kind of regular sexual practices couples do. These explorations led me to the idea of male chastity and what really intrigued me, female led relationships. I thought this might...
This is a long one, in which the characters think things through more carefully than in most of mine, to decisions not much different from those in most of my stories. Rightly or wrongly. But each in his own way. Or hers. As usual, those who shouldn't be reading these kinds of fictions shouldn't read this kind of fiction. You know who you are. If in doubt, ask around. I'm always curious what people like and dislike about anything I write, and I always appreciate knowing. ...