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3rd email from me to Brenda responding to her 3rd email
From: Harvey Landers ([email protected])
Sent: Sat 4/20/13 8:09am
To: Brenda McKay ([email protected])
Hi Bren,
I am so relieved to get your response. You have been so quick with your earlier responses that when I hadn't heard from you for almost three days after my last email making that suggestion about writing an erotic story based on your experience that I was afraid that I had indeed scared you off with that suggestion I made about writing a story based on you. I have been up most of the day following the story on TV about the hunt for the Boston Marathon bomber and they just caught the bastard that was hiding out in Watertown. I was just getting ready to go to bed when I thought to check one last time to see if you had answered and was very pleasantly relieved to see that you had. You don't have to worry about me trying to write any stories based on your experience to "out you" so to speak. That's not the kind of person I am. Right now I'm tingling with excitement waiting for your next email that I hope will answer my questions, but it's late and I have to get some sleep because I have a date to play in a bridge game tomorrow morning at 8 am so I will close this note with this final thought.
I know that I write really hot erotic stories filled with all kinds of what most people would consider to be really degenerate, perverted sex and that probably makes them think that I'm an unscrupulous, sick, sex fiend without any morals or conscience that loves to abuse women but that could not be further from the truth about who I really am. In my next few emails I will let my hair down and tell you the unvarnished truth about myself. All I will say now, is that for all intent and purposes the face and persona that I present to the public is one of a normal, well educated, successful, family man who is well spoken, polite and considerate of the feelings of everyone I meet in the normal course of events- and that is who I really am. But what does not show is that I am in fact a Stage 3 Sexual Voyeur who loves to see/watch the women I love have raw unrestricted conventional and perverted sex with other men for my maximum sexual gratification. For me the ultimate in sex would be to see my wife become a prostitute to sell herself to other men to use her body, meaning her cunt, mouth and asshole in any way that they want too while I watch and even participate. So far she has agreed to swing with me with other like minded married couples so I can watch her get porked in her vagina, anus, and mouth by other men's hard cocks but she has not yet been willing to become a real professional prostitute for me- but I live in constant hopes that she will one day bless me with her love and become a professional whore for me.
That's all I will say for now my sweet Brenda while I eagerly await your next message.
Excitingly yours,
MuffDiver
4th email from Brenda: responding to my 3rd email
From: Brenda McKay ([email protected])
Sent: Sun 4/21/13 4:40am
To: Harvey Landers ([email protected])
Hi MD,
"Oh no, I would never ever be so rude and hurtful as to cut off all communication with you and just leave you hanging in limbo without saying anything or giving you any reason. I was raised to have much better manners and consideration for the feelings of others than that. And anyway, I trust you as being a very open and honest person who is truthful and I can understand how you might have thought that I am a whore so the very least I can do, is to be the same towards you- totally open, truthful, and honest about myself."
Your stories are hot and erotic. A few years ago I might have had different thoughts about them, but since I have been going to the counselor for treatments, he has helped me see that anything to do with nudity and sex is not perverted. It is just that everybody has different feelings about different aspects of sex. He has encouraged me to accept full nudity and take cocks in the course of my treatment but things pertaining to scat just do not appeal to me (or him) and I don't like it.
Oh, I see there is another email from you. Golly, I feel bad I haven't got this one away to you yet, but I have been a bit tired the last day or two. However I will answer your questions now and then after sending this, I will read your latest email that's still unopened in my inbox.
OK, I mentioned why I am having treatment in my last email. The very first session, mother just dropped me off at my counselor's office. His father used to be our family doctor until he died a few years ago so he knows the extended family that I belong to because he is also a member of the family. He isn't a GP although he is a medical doctor specializing in helping people get over problems in their mind. His father was very proud of him.
I was a bit scared seeing him for the first time; especially when he told me to get my clothes off. But daddy and mother taught me to be obedient so I did. After all he was a medical man and I was brought up right to obey all my elders, especially the elder men of my extended family. He explained about how my wanting to cover up was a hindrance to leading a normal life which meant he had to get me back to accepting full nudity. Oh, and he said he would be naked as well to help me become accustomed to seeing a man naked again.
Once I got used to being nude with him and not feeling threatened by him being in me with his cock spurting his spunk into my cunt and womb because after all, it was a medical procedure, and not a sexual thing, he said it was time to go onto the next phase of my treatment and he fitted me with a diaphragm to keep me safe. He explained I next needed to be exposed to more than just a single male with a hard cock to simulate my gang rape and he took me to a big private sauna he had booked at his private club. There, as he had said, 5 nude men were waiting for me. He had me undress. Well all I wear now under treatment is a blouse, short mid thigh skirt, and footwear, and nothing else. So it didn't take long to get naked like them. When he introduced me to them all, I must confess I was blushing quite red, my cunt was tingling and getting very wet, and I felt as if my face was on fire, especially with my counselor using proper words to describe the kind of treatments I would be receiving from the five men. I won't go into details now but I can later if you wish, as I want to get this off to you. It is 4:45 in the morning now.
After a few very exciting months at the sauna my counselor praised me for doing so well and said that I was ready for the next stage. I was so thrilled. I needed more cock than what I was getting at the sauna he said, so he had some volunteers who were happy to help me get back to being used to men being in me spurting their tasty spunk into me in my cunt and in my mouth and down my throat and even in my ass and I could have them in the afternoons at a motel he owned. I was so happy. My counselor was pleased. He is a wonderful man dedicated to helping me with my fear of being alone and naked with men so that I can be a normal woman again.
No, I answer again! I am still not a prostitute or a whore. Nobody gives me any money at all at the motel. The men that have appointments to visit me in the motel have to show a ticket from my counselor to the receptionist who then tells them which room I am in that afternoon. At the room, they have to show me the ticket before I open the door and let them in. Some days I have 8 or 9 men, and other days only 2 or 3 men and none of them give me any money.
No, I am just a single mom with two kids with no job. What with my treatments taking so much time every day, my counselor made sure that in addition to my government medical benefits that pay for all the costs of my counselor appointments and the treatment program he has prescribed for me, that I also get a government grant to cover my living expenses for me and my children and with an additional stipend to compensate me for not being able to work because of the heavy demands on my time that my treatment program requires. I must admit I do feel a little guilty that I love my treatments so much. It seems almost wrong that I am able to live so well off of them. But my counselor says not to worry my pretty little head about it because as a citizen I'm entitled to be able to have a healthy happy life and our government has provided programs and systems to deliver the resources that its citizens are entitled to receive to ensure their good health and happiness.
I hope that clarifies things, Muff. I must get some sleep, then tomorrow afternoon I will answer your latest email. I do appreciate your interest and I think of you as a good friend.
Hugs,
Bren
[Authors Note: The italicized text above: "... then tomorrow afternoon I will answer your latest email." refers to my email #4-1 immediately following this email #4 that she sent me before reading my email #4-1 below. You will see her response to my email #4-1 later in the story.]
4-1th email from me to Brenda before she sent me her 5th email for me to read
From: Harvey Landers ([email protected])
Sent: Sun 4/21/13 8:57pm
To: Brenda McKay ([email protected])
Hi again Bren,
As you can see I didn't actually send the below message last night because just about the time I was getting ready to do it, the TV erupted with the events of the capture of the second Boston Bomber suspect so I put it aside as I was glued to the TV for a couple of hours. I got a couple of hours of sleep and remembered to quickly finish it and send it off just before I left the house for my game with my regular Saturday morning bridge partner, a gal with a tasty vagina named Sheryl. I got there just in time for the 0830 start time. Sheryl is an average plus player and we played East-West and had a better than average game coming in second our way and 4th overall out of 26 pairs (13 North-South pairs and 13 East-West) which was a very good result for us. But the best part of the game came afterwards when she took me back to her apartment where I ate out her sloppy sperm filled vagina and we spent four hours celebrating our good bridge game sucking and screwing each other to exhaustion. Sheryl is 43 and a great piece of ass who is a real slut as well as a cougar.
Mhairi
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