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As we left the restroom, people nearby heard the applause and turned to look. Many of my friends saw me coming out of the men’s room. But by now it doesn’t really matter. They already know what kind of a weekend I’m having. They may not know all the particulars. But they know I’m not just a slave to Glenn. I’m a sex-slave. And I’m having so much fun I should probably cut Dale some slack for not consulting me before offering me up for sale to the highest bidder.

I’m a very willing sex slave and I’ve moved way beyond enjoying it. I am, in fact, deliriously happy. I enjoy being paraded around nearly naked and being fucked in the men’s rooms. And we won’t even go into how I feel about what happened last night.

I imagine that what made it so strange to my friends is that I have probably been one of the more conservative women in the group. Or at least I have been up until now. I suppose we’re all wondering what has gotten into me.

I grinned when that thought crossed my mind. I know exactly what has gotten into me. Glenn’s wonderful cock has gotten into me. It has gotten into me very far and I have never enjoyed a fuck that much in my life. I suppose they all knew that. It must have been obvious from the sounds they heard coming from our tent last night and again this morning.

We went back through the crowd, me with cum leaking out of the crotch of my tiny article of clothing. The people in the room parted before us and stared in awe as we went past.

Dale was kept pretty busy after that. He has been busy all day. It seems that MOPAR is underrepresented at these shows and his Superbee is very popular.

I waited around with Glenn, listening to people come up and visit with him. A lot of the people are exhibitors we spoke with earlier when Glenn took me around to view the other club’s exhibits. But most of them are just people who like his perfectly restored 1969 Z-28 Camaro convertible. He received some pretty fantastic offers for it. Dale received some amazing offers for his car too. But these people don’t need money and they love their cars.

The exhibit halls finally closed at six. The vendors are still open for another two hours and most of us started making the circuit, checking out the vendor tents. Much of the merchandise available is guy stuff. There are a lot of parts for cars and bikes and a large selection of t-shirts, many of which are decorated with offensive things written across the front. There are several vendors selling costume jewelry but I’m not much of a jewelry person so I wasn’t interested in those vendors. I have my engagement ring and my wedding ring and my watch. Those are the only items of jewelry I ever wear.

At one of the vendors the girl was selling jewelry for pierced navels and nipples. I saw a glint in Glenn’s eye and I quickly steered him away from there. We made the entire circuit. Some of us bought t-shirts. One of the guys bought some car parts for another car he’s restoring.

For the most part, though, what we did was entertain the crowd with my nearly naked body. I was asked to pose for pictures with a lot of guys and with Glenn’s encouragement they often got carried away. It was all done in fun, though. And it was fun. I enjoyed posing for pictures with strange men feeling me up or leaning down and nipping at my nipple.

We were all tired of the food offered by the vendors on site, primarily burgers and hot dogs. We took up a collection and one of the couples volunteered to go out and pick up a dozen pizzas and more beer. The rest of us sat around the rekindled campfire and talked.

I suppose it was unavoidable that a lot of the conversation was about me. I had to field a lot of questions about my reactions to the events of the day, including twice having sex in men’s rooms. Somehow everyone already knew about both times it happened.

Everyone was astounded at how well I seem to be taking everything Glenn is dishing out. To be honest, the questions, or more to the point, the answers, talking about my feelings, that was the hard part. It was embarrassing to admit to my friends how much I enjoyed what everyone believed I was being forced to do against my will because that was how it started out.

We hadn’t been back at the tenting area long before Glenn started pulling my suit off. I stood up and slipped out of it and sat back down in his lap.

No one was shocked anymore. But everyone was watching as he stuck his fingers in my sopping wet pussy and then into my mouth. There are still traces of cum from the two different strangers Glenn allowed to fuck me today as well as from when Glenn and Dale fucked me. My juices combined with those traces to coat my tongue but the taste was surprisingly mild. Maybe that’s because I’m so sweet.

But sweet or not, I feel so nasty. Not like soiled but nasty like a well-used hooker or a stripper or something. And I’m so fucking horny! I could have fucked every man in our car club tonight. I imagine that would have pissed off some of my girlfriends. But Glenn had offered me up I would have worried about that later.

I got up and got us both a beer. When I returned, Lisa was standing behind Glenn’s chair with her arms around his neck. She has her lips near his ear and she’s talking to him quietly. She smiled at me as I approached and said to Glenn, “The next time we have a charity auction I’m going to be feeling pretty damned charitable. I want to see what you do to make those sounds come out of Kelly’s mouth.

Glenn smiled at her and said, “You don’t have to wait. Come by the tent tonight. You can watch.”

I saw her eyes light up. Lisa and I are pretty close. But I don’t know her husband Frank all that well. He has always struck me as being kind of aloof. I find it hard to believe he’d permit her to watch, much less be auctioned off. I glanced over at him, though, curious to see if he heard his wife’s offer and Glenn’s response.

He’s sitting nearby. Close enough to have heard Lisa talking quietly to Glenn. I’m surprised to see that he’s watching her and smiling. Maybe Frank is easier going than I thought!

Glenn looked over at Frank and suggested, “Why don’t you take Kelly into your tent while we’re waiting for the pizza? She’s getting pretty agitated and could use something to calm her down.”

I watched as Frank looked at Lisa. A knowing smile passed between them. The next thing I knew, Frank was standing up and I had Frank on one arm and Lisa on the other. They’re leading me around the fire and into their tent.

Frank started undressing while Lisa helped me lay down on the large air mattress that takes up most of the floor space in their tent. She stretched out beside me and smiled. Then she leaned down and kissed me sweetly on the lips.

I was a little shocked. I really hadn’t expected that from her. But I returned her kiss and soon we were kissing passionately. That’s another first for me!

Lisa kissed me and her hands explored my breasts. A woman is touching my breasts for the first time! It was amazing! It’s so much different than being touched by a man. I really liked it. When Frank moved over me and got into position to fuck me she didn’t stop. Her hand left my breast long enough to reach down and help guide his cock into me. Then she returned it to my breasts.

Frank turned out to be a very good lover. He’s no Glenn. But he has a nice thick cock and he really knows how to use it. I’ve never been kissed by a woman before. But even more exciting, I’ve never been kissed by a woman whose husband was fucking me before. It was nearly as exciting as getting fucked by Glenn. She’s a very good kisser but it was this erotic situation that was making me so hot.

I’ve been either having sex or being teased or just shown off like a stripper all day and I’m very horny. So it wasn’t long before I started cumming. For his part, Frank has been watching me all day and I guess he’s pretty turned on, too. He started cumming hard not long after I did.

I didn’t know who to hug! I ended up with one arm around Frank’s neck and one around Lisa’s neck and crying out loudly as they made love to me. We stayed like that for a few minutes. Frank finally recovered enough to push himself off of me. He got up but before he could move away I grabbed his hips, pulled him close and sucked his cock clean.

Frank put his pants on and went back outside. Lisa and I stayed on the mattress, made out a little longer and talked quietly. I told her in more detail about how wonderful sex with Glenn is. I could never give that up now. Lisa was shivering with lust as I stood up and we walked out.

The pizza had arrived and we ate quietly. Then Glenn ordered Lisa to come over and sit on his lap. When she obeyed he put an arm around her and asked, rather crudely I thought, “Do you like helping other women get fucked? Do you do that often?”

She smiled, not the least bit put off, and replied, “That was the first time. And yes, I enjoyed the hell out of it.”

Glenn smiled at her candid reply and said, “I think I’m going to fuck one of you now.”

While he was talking he started undressing Lisa. Lisa glanced quickly at Frank. Frank just smiled. So she let it happen. He pulled her top off and then he unhooked her bra and threw it on the ground. Lisa is a few years older than I am. She’s a beautiful redhead and her breasts look like C cups, maybe just barely a D cup. She’s so slender it’s hard to tell.

Glenn began playing with her breasts as soon as he uncovered them. Lisa closed her eyes and moaned at his gentle touch. After a few minutes he said, “I want you and Kelly to go take a shower. While you’re gone I’ll decide who I’m going to fuck.”

He helped her to her feet and stripped her shorts and panties off with one swift motion. She walked in front of the fire, in front of all of her friends, naked for the first time now. She got her towel and soap from her tent. I rushed to Glenn’s tent and got mine and we went to the shower area.

This is a much better time to shower. The water is warmer and so was the air. We started soaping up but Glenn stopped us. Lisa and I weren’t paying any attention. We thought we were alone. But Glenn called out from the side of the canvas enclosure, “Soap each other up good. Get me in the mood to fuck one of you.”

I looked around and saw all of the men in the club, and most of the women, standing around the enclosure watching us. I turned back to Lisa. We smiled at each other and moved into each other’s arms. We began to make out and soap each other up at the same time. It took a lot longer that way. But it was a hell of a lot of fun.

We finally rinsed and dried off and went back out to the campfire. When we reported back to Glenn he said, “I guess I’m ready to take you two into the tent now.”

But he looked at our friends and added, “Unless the rest of you want to watch.”

That sent a chill down my spine. A chill of excitement.

No one spoke for a moment. But finally Carol said timidly, “I’d like to watch.”

I was shocked! Carol is the oldest of us girls, and definitely the most conservative. She saw our faces and she said defensively, “I’ve never seen anyone make love. I’ve never even seen a porn movie. If nobody minds, I’d like to watch.”

Frank got up and went into his tent. He came back out a minute later with his queen size air mattress. He put it down near enough to the fire that there would be plenty of light. Then he picked up his beer and moved back to his chair.

Glenn looked around and said, “There is still too much traffic out on the path. If those of you who want to watch will stand so as to block the view from those two sides, we will start the show.”

Everyone stood up and stood between the mattress and the path and the mattress and the nearest campsites. When everyone was in position Glen said, “Okay you two, get on the mattress and get started while I make up my mind.”

It was one thing to make out like this in a tent where all of my friends could hear us. It was quite another to do it right in front of them!

But Lisa didn’t hesitate. She took my hand and pulled me over to the air mattress. We kicked off our sandals, stretched out on the mattress and started making out like a couple of horny kids and for the first time I caressed another woman’s breast.

I would have thought it would be no big deal. After all, I have breasts and I touch them all the time. But another woman’s breasts feel different. I guess the most exciting thing about touching the breasts of another woman is experiencing the way her breasts react to my touch. It was very exciting to watch her getting so aroused, in large part due to my fingers and the things I was doing to her with my lips.

We kissed and touched and I was so excited by what I was doing that I never heard Glenn undressing. But I knew when he took his pants off. I could tell by the gasps from the women in the audience. I giggled and held Lisa down so that she couldn’t see his cock and we kissed passionately.

Before long the mattress moved under Glenn’s weight. He spread Lisa’s thighs wide and started eating her out while I kissed her and kissed and sucked her tits. She started cumming almost immediately. It has been a very sexy evening and Glenn is a very good pussy eater.

I was pretty sure he intended to fuck Lisa all along. I felt a tiny twinge of jealousy. But I’m happy for her and very excited about being a part of it. I don’t doubt I’ll get many more chances to get fucked by Glenn.

I held her down and continued to kiss her as Glenn finally moved up over her. I reached down and guided his massive cock to her opening.

He slowly pushed the head of his cock into her and I moved my hand out of the way. He worked more and more of his cock into her, slowly, giving her time to adjust. About three quarters of the way in Lisa’s eyes popped open and she loudly exclaimed, “Oh my god!”

That was almost the last intelligible thing she said for the next half hour as Glenn fucked her into a stupor and she cried out and screamed into my mouth. She had one heart stopping orgasm after another while I kissed her and played with her breasts.

Glenn changed positions several times. Lisa was like a limp rag by the time he finally finished fucking her. She collapsed onto the mattress sobbing and panting. She still has a glazed look of lust in her eyes. I felt incredibly turned on just to have been a part of it.

When Glenn finally pulled out of her I cleaned him, which really got to the women in the audience. Then, after only mild urging from Glenn, I ate her pussy clean. I know that sounds gross. But I was so turned on that I didn’t hesitate. And once I started doing it I found that I didn’t mind at all. Quite the opposite. I loved it!

When the sexual high began to subside and we looked around at the faces of the other women, I was pleased to see that none of them were looking at us with disapproval. I had feared that this would be way over the top and many of them would be offended. As it turned out, they might not have the nerve to try it themselves but they certainly appreciated Glenn’s cock for what it could do to us.

I was looking around at the crowd when I finally noticed that two of the faces I saw belonged to men who were not a part of our group. They’re cops! Not security guards, real cops!

I exclaimed, “Oh fuck!” and sat up suddenly. Everyone turned to see what I was looking at and I heard someone exclaim, “Busted!”

One of the cops smiled and said, “That was the sexiest damn thing I have ever seen. I’m afraid I’m going to have to ask you to keep it inside the tents from now on though, folks, if you don’t mind.”

The cops were very nice about it. They talked to a few of the people for a while about the cars on exhibit. Then they left us alone.

As soon as they left everyone took a deep breath and there was a lot of embarrassed laugher. Frank put the mattress back in his tent. I looked around at everyone’s faces and wondered what it would be like when we get home and get together for our next regular club meeting. Will we all still be good friends? I hope we aren’t fucking up the club dynamic. We always have a lot of fun together.

Everyone started drifting off to their tents not long after that. It wasn’t long before I started hearing the unmistakable sounds of sex coming from all around me. Glenn certainly does know how to get a party going. He grabbed my hand and we went into his tent. He stretched out on his back and ordered me to suck his cock again.

I took his soft cock into my mouth and started sucking. Jerry came in while I was sucking Glenn’s cock. I heard him undressing behind me. He came closer. I heard him messing around with something for a minute and then I felt him spread my ass open and stick his finger into my asshole. His finger felt cold and slick and I realized what he’s planning. He’s spreading a lubricant, preparing to fuck my ass.

I tried to pull my head off of Glenn’s cock and tell him I don’t do anal sex. Glenn just held my head in place and for some reason I accepted that. I stopped struggling.

Glenn smiled at me and said, “That’s a good girl.”

I waited nervously as Jerry began stretching me out and lubricating me. He started with just the one greasy finger. Then, when I was used to that he inserted two. After a while I realized that he had three of his large fingers in me and it wasn’t that bad. Maybe I’ll be able to handle this!

I tried anal sex once with a lover in college. We didn’t know what we were doing and it hurt like hell. I swore I’d never do that again. At the time I had not anticipated becoming a slave, though.

Jerry pulled his fingers away and greased his big cock up. He lodged the head of his cock into the crack of my ass, right up against the hole, and started pushing gently.

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- - I must note before the story starts this is a prequel to Sisters in Slavery that tells the story of the owner of the Sisters Master Robert Sanders coming of age and becoming a master within The Organization leading up to how the Brothel was started. As such there will be some new characters introduced that may or may not be in future chapters of the main story. This also means that all of the established female characters will not be appearing in this part of the story. - - Part...

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Charity Starts At Home Chapter 2 Entertaining Guests

Introduction: Momma passes out and Charity takes care of her friends When I woke up the next morning I was pleased to see the world had not ended. The Devil had not risen from the Pit to drag me to Hell for my impure and unnatural lust. Momma had not come into my bedroom declaring me a perversion of nature. The birds were chirping and all was right with the world. Except for me. My world had turned upside down in less then a week. Last Saturday I was tearfully saying goodbye to a father being...

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Charity Work

 At fifty-two I like to think I am still in great shape and have my figure intact. I am a loving wife and adore my husband. Our sex life is incredible.I do, however, love sex and orgasms. And every orgasm makes me hornier. This tends to lead me astray, especially when apart from my spouse. I do feel guilty about cheating on my husband but not enough not to do it.I have a newly “configured” 36DD-28-34 body after being repaired up top from breast cancer. I get plenty of looks. Yes, that turns me...

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Charity begins at home Part 2

Charity begins at home (Part 2)I composed myself and started to pace around the bedroom, the butt plug seemed to be drawn into my bottom as I walked, my “Dolly” was fully erect and with every stride it felt like an electric pulse went through it, the pleasure was intense.“Now ‘Sally’ I want you to sit, in front of the mirror of the dressing table, whilst I apply your make up and wig”, Auntie said.As I sat and marvelled at the transformation I couldn’t help thinking about what lay...

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charity

Charity WorkI took my girlfriend Erin to a hotel in an inner city area, and we ate breakfast in a restaurant where mostly all black people go......people that don't have much money. We had decided that Erin will do what we call "charity work" and that is that she will have sexual relations with a mature black gentleman who although he has character, has very little money.Although Erin is not provocatively dressed, she attracts attention in the all black restaurant. Her skirt is only slightly...

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Family EnslavedChapter 4 SlaveParents

"Undress me, Slave-Daddy," I told my father. "Yes, Mistress," he replied and there was eagerness in his voice, as well there should be, considering I'd been the distant object of his incestuous desires for almost ten years. My mother was recovered from her orgasm, which was something akin to spontaneous human combustion, I thought with a smile. It had happened suddenly and without any real physical stimulation of her sex, but she might have cheated. My attention had been focused on my...

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Family EnslavedChapter 2 SlaveMommy

"It's so nice having lunch together, just the two of us again," my mother smiled at me. "Yeah," I smiled back. "I was gone too long, Mom. I'm sorry about that." We were downtown, in a nice little restaurant after doing some shopping together. It had been a long time since my mother and I had done this sort of thing, and we were both enjoying it. I was surprised that I felt no guilt over what I'd done with my dad the previous night and I wondered if he'd followed my instructions...

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Charity Slave AuctionChapter 5

The next morning I got up and made coffee. Dale got up and came out to the kitchen. He grinned when he saw me sipping coffee in the nude. He came over and hugged me and said, “You have never looked more beautiful. This will always be my favorite outfit.” I got up and kissed my husband and poured him some coffee. Then I made breakfast. We ate and sat around relaxing and sipping coffee when the doorbell rang. Since I was naked, Dale answered the door. I was surprised when he came back into...

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African Slave Queen enslaved media babe

The theatrically over decorated general gripped his podium tighter and tighter The theatrically over decorated general gripped his podium tighter and tighter. His orchestrated news conference was turning sour. It had supposed to have been his moment on the world stage to impress to show everyone what a great and generous leader he was; but now this. All the cameras continued to focus on his glistening black forehead. ?I?ll repeat my question,?came the annoying voice of the young...

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The Kings Temporary SlaveChapter 11 My day with the kitchen slaves

Three days later I thought I was up to working as a household slave provided they realised I could not do heavy work and would not be subjected to further punishment. Consequently at 5 a.m. the following morning a eunuch came and took me to meet Georgina in the main kitchen. She was a large, stern looking woman possibly of Turkish origin. She looked at me with some disdain but she'd obviously been told I was no longer a slave and now had access to the king so she tried to hide it. As usual I...

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Charity Starts At Home Chapter 2 Entertaining Guests

Except for me. My world had turned upside down in less then a week. Last Saturday I was tearfully saying goodbye to a father being sent off to jail for the next seven years. This Saturday morning I was waking up from a night watching my long lost mother get fucked silly by a stranger. Things couldn't get stranger. Momma was already up and puttering in the kitchen when I sarted quickly across the hall to the bathroom. I spent probably half an hour in the shower mustering enough courage...

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Charity Auction

There’s this Charity Auction that changes his life. The actors in this script are of legal age, but may portray maturing young adults. This is a work of adult erotic fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you’re under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it’s entirely legal for you to read sexually explicit material, I hope you...

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Charity working has its rewards

Colin had been volunteering at the local charity shop for about 3 months. His job was to move any furniture that had been brought in, and repair the item for sale (if needed).The shop was run by Sara. She was a lady in her mid 50’s, quite poshly spoken, always dressed smart in skirt and blouse, her light brown hair tied up in a bun. She was about 5’5” tall, thin build, had reasonably large breasts and had a great pair of legs. Sara gave the air of a prim and proper lady of the manor. Something,...

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charity work

Its required every semesterI need to do some charity work for credirs its cold outside Im walking with food boxes from houses to houses on my listdress as a Xmass elf, knocking at door delivering food He shook my hand looking down at me from his 6feet4 his bug dark hand making mine disapear as i shook it''hi there little elf you brought me some food for my mom here i guess''''thanks its really appreciated, the office got offshored and Im only startting to work in a month, a bit hard to pay for...

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Charity Fair at the Park

Charity fair atthe Parkby Splyf  ?? The sun was shining from a clear sky on thefifth of May this year, and the many hundred people gathered for the bigcharity fair in the park couldn?t have hoped for better weather.? Tents were up everywhere on the big lawn,selling all kinds of food and offering lottery tickets for the afternoonsdrawings. The Brettson family got there at noon.? John Brettson parked the car and his wife,Beth, their son, Lou, and their daughter, Trine, all got out and started...

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Charity to Demons

At night the further paths from the village were hard to travail, but Valeriya Artyomovna could come and go blindfolded. The branches and roots of the trees were as unruly as nature demanded, and unknown animals peered from their hideouts with gleaming eyes.Weren't humans one and the same? Didn't the wild animals feel similar apprehensions about her kin?Valeriya had nothing to fear, and no mystery would stop her from experiencing pleasure.Tonight she came to witness a peculiar breed of flowers...

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Charity

Preface In December last year, as I'd just started writing 'Amy, Terry, Tom..." a reader gave me a character outline. I commented it sounded like a real person and he said yes, it was, but that he hoped I could make something of it; I had the permission of everyone involved to use it. I sent the first draught and he approved of it, so I sent it to Jerry for editing. It's perhaps not my usual style, but I hope you like it. It's posted hoping the original 'Charity' (not her real name) can...

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slaver or collecter Anna becomes a slave

A few weeks go by, we are all packed and headed for the airport. Omar's private jet taxis over to us, the door opens and the ladder comes down,we go inside. Anna is wondering who we know who has their own jet. Hours and hours later we are landing in Dubai. The limo picks us up then a hour later we are at Omar’s palace. Omar comes out and escorts us into his living room, there sits Sasha and Jane in their burkas. Omar introduces everyone, then says Anna it is so nice to meet you, I...

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A Routine EnslavementChapter 3 The Slavers Career

Here I will lay out how I, William Steelforth, progressed from the unqualified slavery enthusiast I was in high school to the qualified slavery advocate I had become as managing partner of the agency which bore my name. After high school, the next opportunity to have an animated exchange about my ideas with a teacher came in a discussion with Professor Petersen, my philosophy teacher, in my sophomore year of college. Unlike my high school civics teacher, he was actually a proponent of...

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Family EnslavedChapter 8 SlaveSister

"I just can't believe he cheated on me," Cheryl sighed. "I mean, we just got married, you know?" I nodded sympathetically. We'd spent much of the afternoon talking about BDSM, or I'd talked, I should say. Cheryl had asked a lot of questions and I'd done my best to answer them. But her mind kept wandering back to James and his infidelity. It was going to take some time before she could forgive him We were sitting at a small round table in a hotel bar after our lunch, the same hotel...

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Charity Starts At HomeChapter 5 A Bonding Experience

Introduction: the final part of this section of her adventures Charity Starts At Home : Chapter 5 : A Bonding Experience The following 4 weeks were a truly wonderful time for our household. Momma and I had shifted into a whole new phase of honesty and exploration with each other. No subject was too tabo and there was a sense of complete security and comfort. Faith was even spending more and more time over and was quickly becoming more of a member of our naughty little family. My lessons...

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Charity Graduates 2 Getting Even

Introduction: the girls settle an old score Back to the sex-citing autobio of self professed superslut PTA mom, Charity Jones. The next few weeks my life got into a comfortable stride. I adjusted to the crazy busy schedule, plus it didnt hurt I was getting laid at least twice a week now. After discovering my dom George was also my boyfriend Chets father, I still continued to fuck him. I had my every other week threesome with my boss punk rock Patti and him at a no-tell hotel at the edge of...

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Charity Graduates 4 The Big Game

Introduction: Go Cougars! Charity Jones here again, sending you back in the time tunnel to the sexploits of my wonderfully misspent youth. The year was now 1990 and the eighties were officially over. Big hair would stubbornly cling to life for a couple more years, but it was in its death throes. Cassette tapes were going the way of the dinosaur and cds were the big new thing. And I was half a year away from graduating . The rest of the year was mostly sedate for the most part, Beeders...

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Charity glory hole

As many will know Jaq and myself live a sex fuelled life. A few years back while at our swingers club the conversation got onto raising money for good causes. It was suggested that it would be nice if we could all raise a little cash for a local hospice. The hospice was chosen as we had recently lost a dear member to cancer who had been looked after at the hospice.It was decided that each couple would raise money over the coming weeks, then the money would be collected and presented to the...

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Charity glory hole

As many will know Jaq and myself live a sex fuelled life. A few years back while at our swingers club the conversation got onto raising money for good causes. It was suggested that it would be nice if we could all raise a little cash for a local hospice. The hospice was chosen as we had recently lost a dear member to cancer who had been looked after at the hospice.It was decided that each couple would raise money over the coming weeks, then the money would be collected and presented to the...

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Charity Shop part 2

Continued from “Charity Shop”Colin walked back to the shop after a quick lunch, thinking about what he had just witnessed. His mind went over Sara’s body, remembering how lovely her breasts were, and wondered how they felt. Then, Sara’s pussy wide open, devouring the dildo as she masturbated herself.As he entered the back of the shop, he looked over to the office. Sara was there, working at her computer as if nothing had happened.He called out, “I’m back !”, but all he got in response, was Sara...

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Stephanies SlaveryChapter 8 Runaway slave

"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! She's here; she can look after her precious son. I can't take any more of this." Throwing a few items into a bag, she went to David, "I'll pick you up in the morning if you wish to go into work SIR. I'll bring the car back then if you don't. Good night SIR." "No Steph, don't go..." Stephanie could hear him calling to her as she closed the door. Her phone rang a few minutes after she'd entered her old flat. It now seemed a cold and uninviting place but at...

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Slave of her slaves 1

She is extremely sexy. So young. Only eightteen, one month and a day as I write.She is extemely pretty. So yummy. Only a pity that her character has black spots.She is extremely playful. So funny. Only a pity she aims to abuse her hot spots.She is extremely smart. So cunny. Only a pity for her I finally find weak spots.How sexy, surprising, hot and horny is she? Right after we met we got both very wet!How sexy virtual sex we had, when I was licking her pretty very wet teen sexy twat.How sexy...

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Diary of slave steve

Synopsis: This powerful story is about Female Domination. Steve is enslaved by the beautiful Goddess Samantha. She has her slaves crawl for her, worship her, suffer for her and they love every painful moment. THE DIARY OF SLAVE STEVECHAPTER 1 (PROLOGUE) I have been commanded to write a journal depicting my life with my Mistress and Goddess, the Supreme and Radiant Samantha.  I worship and obey her every whim. But it wasn't always that way in the sense I had no predisposition or inclination I...

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SLAVE CONTRACT

Whereas Guenter H., Legally identified by passport no. … issued on … by …, Retired business executive, born on …, 1947 in …/Germany and living at … in D-xxxxx L…, Known in the net as slave gunnarsub and registered as Sklavennutte Guenter in The Slave Register under Registration Number 326-878-134, thereafter for purposes of this document, called "SLAVE" has agreed to give up voluntarily all legal, civil, and human rights in order to become the unlimited slave property of the OWNER and whereas...

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From Society Girl To Slave

From A Society Girl  From A Society Girl To A Slave Anonymous     Chapter I   All the inhabitants of the villageof Kronink in Scotland know the castle of Kelingtonwhich stands majestically a few miles outside of the village, and which neverfails to draw all the visiting tourists who are struck by the mysterious charmof its old-fashioned towers looming at the horizon and surrounded by the thickvegetation of an immense park. In that castle lived Lord Kelington, the heir of an oldScottish family...

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How Jenna became a slave

How Jenna’s journey as a slave beganJenna had always been brought up as a proper girl. She was shielded by her parents in aspects of her life. Now at the age of 19 she had just gotten her first computer with internet access. She could not wait to go upstairs and use her pc with the internet. But she was stuck helping her mom with the cleaning of the house for her moms work guests that where coming over. Jenna’s mother came into the room at 6:30 and said she could do what she wanted for the rest...

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