Calliope s New Life
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Jan awakened at six o'clock. Since it was eight o'clock by her biological clock, for her it amounted to sleeping late. She was amazed to find she had been sleeping face-to-face with Ali. The two girls' bodies were entwined, and Ali's hand was behind Jan's head. Although Jan didn't know it, Ali had fallen asleep while caressing her hair. Jan could feel her breasts and her body held closely against Ali's. Curiously, she loved the sensation. She looked carefully at the girl now only inches away. Her skin was magnificent and her figure was perfect. A loose lock of hair had fallen over the girl's eyes. Jan saw that she had very long, full eyelashes.
As she tried to carefully brush the hair off Ali's face, the girl's eyes opened. Like Jan herself, there was no sign of puffiness. Rather, Jan found herself looking into the most beautiful blue eyes she had ever seen. Ali's eyes glistened, and Jan could feel the girl's hand stroking her hair.
"Hi," Ali whispered, "How are you this morning, dear Jan?"
Jan's arm was around her, and she gave a squeeze. "Ali, I'm so sorry! Thank you, so much! But how can you bear to be so close to a whore? You may have saved my life, but it had to be disgusting for you!"
Jan was surprised to see tears appear in the corners of Ali's eyes and see her head shake. "Jan, you don't understand, do you? I'm as far from being a lesbian as a woman can be. Yet holding you tight feels so good! You're so soft and warm but ... You're not really soft. I can feel muscles moving under your soft skin. Janice Stewart, you're exquisite!" Ali gave her another soft kiss filled with love. Then her eyes gleamed and she said with a grin, "Now are you going to get your tight little ass the hell out of my bed?"
Jan hopped out of bed and went into the bathroom. After showering and washing her hair, she wrapped her hair in a towel and went out towards the kitchen. Ali went into the bath as Jan disappeared. When Ali came into the kitchen, Jan's towel was folded, and she placed a plate in front of her. It was the most elegant omelette Ali had ever tasted, served with crisp bacon. Minutes later, Jan took fresh popovers out of the oven. By this time her own omelette was ready, and she brought it to the table. Ali just looked at the girl in amazement. Clearly, she was as comfortable in her nudity as Ali was herself.
When they were finished, Jan asked diffidently, "Do you have a cigarette in the apartment, by any chance?"
Ali grinned and scampered into another room. She came back with a tattered cigarette pack with two cigarettes left. She frowned and said, "They're stale. They'll smoke as hot as firecrackers, but what the hell!" The girls lit up, then leaned back in their chairs and grinned at each other.
"Stewart, how much are you going to charge me for this weekend? Of course, I'm going to blow up like a balloon, but right now I couldn't care less!" She looked down at her chest and then at Jan's. "Jan, I envy you your chest! You are magnificent! I'm still on the scrawny side."
"Scrawny?" Jan exclaimed. "I've heard of women fishing for compliments in my time, but you really take the cake! Lady, you are perfect!" Jan's face displayed concern. "Why did you say it the way you did?"
"Because when Mrs. Clifford found me, I was starving. Literally starving to death. I don't think I had eaten in three days. I ... I could have sold my body, I guess, but chose not to. I'm sorry."
Jan knelt on the floor next to Ali and hugged the girl. "Ali, you were right and I was wrong. Although, maybe there are compensations. I was in hell before I met the Gordons and then Pete. I think maybe I appreciate heaven more, as a result." She kissed the girl softly on the cheek and sat down in her chair again. "Did you really like the breakfast? Would you like another popover? They're still hot."
"Stewart, you're destroying me! A gourmet meal for me is a trip to McDonald's. I used to like Egg McMuffin! After this, what am I going to do?" She grinned and gathered up the plates. Soon she was washing the dishes including the ones left from the night before. Jan shook her head and went to get dressed.
She put on her skin-tight Levi's and chambray shirt. As she brushed her hair she realized that she and Ali had almost identical heads of hair. Both girls were golden blondes with hair that was very full-bodied and naturally wavy. When she went out to the kitchen, Ali was putting the last things away. She was standing on tiptoe reaching for a high shelf. Jan realized what a tempting target her tight little ass was. She gave her a quick spank and jumped back as Ali spun around. She held up her hands and said, "I'm sorry! But, Ali, I just couldn't resist! Now I guess I see why Pete loves to squeeze my buns. You have a beautiful little ass!"
Ali was rubbing her bottom with a sorrowful look on her face. "Thanks a helluva lot, Stewart. I would get revenge if I wasn't still enjoying that meal so much."
"Oh, what the hell!" said Jan as she turned around and bent over exposing her own ass now covered by the skin-tight jeans.
She felt a smack and then heard Ali squeal, "Ouch!" Jan turned around and laughed as she saw Ali making a face and shaking the hand she had just used to spank her. "Damn it, Stewart, when it's covered with denim, it sure in hell is not the same thing!" The two girls laughed and Ali scampered off to get dressed.
It was another beautiful day in Los Angeles. The first thing Ali did was put the convertible top down before they headed for the downtown office. Since it was still very early on a Saturday, there was almost no traffic. Ali waved at the guard as she drove into the garage and parked the car where it had been the night before. They went up to the office and went in.
Ali turned on the lights and then said, "Oh, hell! I'll bet no one told the building to provide air conditioning today! She grinned at Jan, made sure the front door was locked, and went into Mrs. Clifford's office. She stripped off her shoes, shirt and jeans and was just wearing her bikini. "Jan, it's going to be like an oven in here today. I wash easier than my clothes. Do you want to join me?"
Jan just grinned and stripped off her clothes. She turned to Ali and said, "I understand you're supposed to help me get ready. Is that right?"
"Of course."
"Then I guess you know how all this hardware works? Can I give you a demonstration?"
Ali quickly agreed and Jan gave her some exercises to run on the computer after first familiarizing herself with its software and major files. As Jan expected, the computer — a very powerful 80386 machine — visibly slowed when retrieving data from disk.
When Ali finished, Jan shut down the computer, and using a quarter as a screwdriver, opened it up. She carefully removed the hard drive and put in the Peters Drive. She closed it and booted it up again. "Okay, do the same exercises. There are comparable files on this disk." Ali did as she was told. She let out a low whistle as she saw the machine retrieve and manipulate files essentially instantaneously.
When she finished Ali looked up, shaking her head. "This drive is fast! What did you do to it?"
"Ali, the one that was in your machine was a 70-megabyte unit. The one in it now is 500-megabytes. Moreover, it has over 450 megabytes in use right now. The file exercises were set to require the machine to go essentially end-to-end in its memory. This is what I want Mrs. Clifford to invest in. Do you think she will?" Ali could see the fear appear again in Jan's eyes as she asked the final question.
"I'm sure you will get a good hearing. Let's get going!"
As they started to work, they heard the door open. A gorgeous girl with auburn hair stuck her head in. "Ali, what are you doing in Mrs. Clifford's office? She's going to have a bird!" Then she saw Jan and came in. She, too, was in Levi's and a shirt. "Hi, I'm Ginger Jamison, the junior partner in this firm. I don't think we've met."
Jan jumped to her feet and extended her hand. It was taken in a grip as firm as her own. "Hi. I'm Janice Stewart. I'm making a presentation to Mrs. Clifford to try to get her to invest some money in our company. Ali said we were supposed to use Mrs. Clifford's computer. I hope you don't mind?"
While she was talking she was amused to see Ginger stripping off her own clothes. Like Ali's, the woman's body was perfection. Her breasts were larger than Ali's but very high and firm. Rare for a woman with her coloring, she had a rich all-over tan.
Ali said, "Ging, how did you possibly get your abused and overused ass out of bed this morning? What's wrong with Charley?"
The girl shook her head sadly but her eyes were gleaming. "He can't take it any more. He says I have to get a job stripping or working the bars or something so he can get some sleep. He insists his law firm isn't nearly as considerate of his working hours as ours is. As a result, this morning when I squeezed his hand over my boob, he barely opened one eye. He just moved between my legs and fucked me silly! Then I passed out, as usual. When I regained consciousness, he was sound asleep again. I don't think an earthquake would wake him." There was a beautiful happy grin as she added, "As long as I'm home by four, poor Charley won't even know I'm gone!"
Ginger went into her office next door, taking her clothes with her. Jan asked, "What's with the Levi's and chambray shirts? Is that the company uniform?"
Ali grinned and shrugged. "I guess it must be."
They spent the rest of the morning setting up spreadsheets and going over the numbers with Ali. From the questions she raised and the points she made, it was clear to Jan that Ali was no dunce. Finally Ali raised the question of the investment structure. Jan sat up straight and said, "I will give her fifty percent of the company for the investment."
Ali slowly shook her head. "I'm afraid that's not good enough, Jan. She will insist on control. How about fifty-one?"
Ali could see tears come to Jan's eyes. "Ali, I can't! I only own fifty percent! Pete doesn't even know anything has happened! I'll give her all of my stock in return for twenty million going to repay Argus." She looked at Ali and wailed, "I can't sell what isn't mine! What can I do?"
The girl's face was very serious as she said, "There is one possible thing: Would you consider becoming Mrs. Clifford's slave? You're prepared to do it for Bingham. What about her?"
Swallowing hard, Jan said, "Could we make it for a term? Ten years, maybe?" Ali thought that would be all right. "But what would I do?"
"Cook, for one thing. Jan, that's what gave me the idea. You could cook, clean, and perform personal services."
"It's a deal!" Jan exclaimed. "Do you think she will accept it?"
"I didn't tell you what the personal services are, Jan. Are you sure?"
"I guess I don't really care. What is she like? What's her body like?"
Ali frowned and said, "Considering her age, I guess she's in good-enough shape. She's not a tub — no cellulite-filled thighs. I guess she's okay." Ali looked almost frightened as she said, "Jan, I think she might want you to lick out her cunt after preparing her for her husband. Of course, I can't believe that happens very often at her age. Could you do it?"
"Of course," Jan replied. "What about discipline? With Bingham, I would be shredded. Almost anything would have to be better than that pig!"
"Jan, could you take it? I really shouldn't have suggested it, but you need to do something. There's no way you could go to that maniac, Bingham! He'll kill you!"
They got dressed and went out to lunch at one of the few downtown lunch counters open on a Saturday. While eating, Jan had an idea. She asked if there was any leather store that might be open nearby. Ali remembered one, and they went there after eating. The clerk looked askance at Jan as she selected four different whips ranging from a small dog whip to one that was near a bull whip in size. She picked up several cans of leather oil, paid for her purchases and they returned to the building.
They continued their business review and then Ali started to set up a computer graphics presentation for Monday. Jan sat and oiled her newly-purchased whips. As she worked on them they became less stiff and more supple. They finished up about four-thirty. As Ali had predicted, the office was stifling hot by then and sweat was pouring off the two girls.
When they were getting ready to leave, Ali grinned and said, "Let's have some fun! Mrs. Clifford has a new shower. Let's use it! She'll never know the difference."
Ali opened a door off the magnificent office and turned on a light. It was a fully equipped bath on the top office floor of a forty-story building. Ali turned on the shower and luxuriated in its spray. She used the shampoo and conditioner that Jan recognized as the same very expensive brand she had seen at Ali's apartment. When she was finished and was drying her hair, Jan showered. As they dressed, Jan asked about the shampoo.
Ali replied, "Shh, don't tell! This is my source of supply. It's a helluva lot cheaper here than it is at the stores!"
After completing their showers, the girls headed back to Ali's apartment. This time Jan's dinner featured a rack of lamb. It was utterly spectacular. When Jan finally served coffee after having flamed crèpes Suzette at the table, Ali disappeared. She returned with a bottle of magnificent cognac and two very light panatella cigars. Jan's eyes widened, but she took one. The two girls lighted the cigars and sipped the cognac.
Ali closed her eyes in pleasure. "Jan, I think this thing will work. After about two of your meals, Mrs. C. will be your slave! This was spectacular!"
Jan was savoring the cognac and enjoying the cigar. "Ali, where did the cigars and cognac come from? Is this more of Mrs. Clifford's private stock?" Ali just shrugged and grinned.
Ali was in bed when Jan emerged from the bathroom. She knelt on the bed and looked at the girl. "Ali, I have a favor to ask."
"The answer is yes. What's the favor?"
"May I eat out your cunt? I used to do it all the time but I'm out of practice. The last time I did it, it was a form of exorcism I performed with Jill. May I? Who knows? You might even like it. I used to be pretty good. I was beaten savagely if I wasn't." Jan looked pensive as she added, "You know, I think women are naturally more cruel than men. I seem to recall that when the Indians took prisoners, they were turned over to the women for torture. At any rate, will you let me?"
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Jack Newman checked the house number against the address on the card. It was the third time he'd done it since climbing the small flight of steps that led up to the front door. He knew it was nerves. He'd never done this before; had never even considered it. He reached up to push the doorbell and his finger stopped just before pressing the button. He checked the address on the card again. Just to make sure. He looked up and down the street. There was no one around. Bridgwater was a quiet...
Twenty year old Mikey, real name Michelle, and her twenty-two year old brother Don had both been in the same industry for nearly eighteen months, though neither knew it. Each had heard of the other's reputation, but only through the acting names they used, and it wasn't until they were both cast in the same hard core porn film that each found out what the other did. Mikey was already sitting in the lounge of the flat being used as a studio, going through the 'script' when Don was shown in....
Hermes arrived at sunset, although at first, Callidora was unaware of his presence. Bending over the body in front of her, eyes wreathed in tears, she was effectively blind, doing her work by touch. The lack of vision had actually been a blessing, allowing her to fantasize that this was some other person being prepared for burial, a stranger's body, no one she knew. "Callidora." Even in her distracted state, there was no way of mistaking his voice as human. It had an almost symphonic...
I was dreaming. Soft fingertips caressed my body. Not like Jill at all. She must have changed her ways, as the touch was light and haunting. I felt the fingertips trace my chest and abdomen, then they slipped into my shorts and touched Mr. Happy. He responded with a surge of blood and a low moan escaped my lips. I felt my shorts pulled down, something different about them than usual. I must have been wearing pajamas for some reason. The hands pulled them away along with my shorts. I felt warm...
It was about three weeks later. I was laying in bed snuggled between Brenda and Calley. All of us were nude. I had just made love with Brenda, with Calley looking on wistfully. Calley was being a real sport about it, she was sticking to her deal. Although the toll for batteries might just bankrupt me. At first Calley would watch, then go off into the other bedroom for a while by herself. But eventually, she started using her dildo while she watched. This turned out to be the most satisfying...
It was an unusual scene in the courtroom when the hearing on Calley's case arrived. Instead of a few interested parties, the courtroom was filled to capacity with well wishers, co-workers from our company and enough legal power to stop a mile long train in full motion going downhill. Whether or not it could stop the child welfare people was another question. Jill was there, having been subpoenaed. She didn't look too happy about it. I did my best not to look at her. The court was called...
Do you know what’s weird about India? For one of the most populated countries in the world, they sure don’t put out a ton of porno. I guess it has a lot to do with cultural and societal attitudes toward sex; in a nutshell, Indians are prudes! Of course, there are exceptions to any rule, as can be seen at CallGin, aka IEscorts.CallGin.com, in case you haven’t guessed from the name, is an escort site full of Indian sluts ready to give you a whole lot more than a good plate of chicken tikka...
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IndianCallie Patterson woke up at 6:48 AM on June first, officially eighteen years old. Every year she somehow woke at the exact time she was born to the very minute. Her parents had religious reasons why they did not did not want her to date until she legally became an adult. Which had just happened. Besides, Callie felt reluctant to deal with the drama of being in a relationship. That morning after a shower, Callie went for a run. As she jogged on a pathway that went behind the High School, two...
I pull out my phone and call my wife to tell her I will be late, only an hour, maybe two. She is not happy, hell anyone would think it is a chore to spend time with the kids, maybe she has got a hot date? A man comes up to the bar and takes the seat next to me, he is talking to someone on his phone, from his manner I’ll bet it’s his wife, maybe his kids too, I allow myself a smile when he proves my guess correct by telling each of them goodbye. Most people do not realise how much information...
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One day Calli Gade from the King of Random was walking through the streets in the city. It was a warm day and she wore a spring dress, which didn’t even go past her knees. As she passed an alleyway, a man grabbed her and pulled her out of the street. She was about to scream for help, but a hand was clapped over her mouth. Calli kicked and struggled but it was no use, her captor was much stronger than she was. He proceeded to drag her farther down the alley, then went into one of the buildings...
The room was coldly clinical, glaringly pale and claustrophobic. I spent an hour or two in there most nights, and I didn't give a fuck. The thing was, even though I was in the room for so long, I was only aware of it for a few minutes each visit. Let me explain. Walking into the room, it wouldn't have been immediately apparent what its purpose was. The wall opposite the door was festooned with cables, flickering lights, and anonymous outdated boxes of electronic who-knows-what. Except I did...
As I came home from the party after my wife I caught the most upsetting but at the same time the most erotically enjoyable sight I have seen. There should stood leaning over our sofa as he thrusted into her from behind. We had enjoyed a night at a friend´s house, you know dinner, drinks and some music. The group of us in our 30s and 40s had spend the early evening hours toasting glasses of prosecco while talking about sports, politics and more basically curing the world´s evils. My...
WifeThe company Halloween party. I hated it, but you scored big points with bosses for attending, assuming they saw you among 300 staff milling around the dim hotel ballroom. My costume was the same low-effort as last year: vampire teeth and a high-collared cape, hair slicked into a widow’s peak. I had just arrived, standing at the edge of the crowd, nodding and yelling pleasantries over the thumping music to coworkers as they passed.Scanning the crowd, it seemed pirates and sexy witch costumes...
Horror(The first two paragraphs are from part 14. I added them to the beginning of this part, because the story flows better. I hope you are enjoying my story. I hope you take the time to leave a comment on this website and or email me your thoughts. Hugs, Princess Pantyboy) *** Special note a big hug and thanks go out to Linda ([email protected]) for editing my story. Thank you again hun!!! Call you mommy, are you serious Honey Part 15 By Princess Pantyboy "I HAVE HEARD...
Call you mommy, are you serious part 13 By princess Panty boy The sun is shining through the window and two little girls are playing Barbies like there is no tomorrow, just having a great time. While everyone in the house sleeps quietly. "Look, look Miley your baby sister is waking up," Amber says while I put my little pillow over my head seeing the light shining through the window. I hear Amber saying her baby sister is awake and I want to scream after such a long night...
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Note: I would like to apologize to all my readers for taking so long between chapters. I have had some serious personal drama that I had to deal with and I hope and pray things start to mellow out soon. Again please forgive me and I hope everyone had a great Merry Christmas!!! I hope you continue to enjoy my stories and thank you for your support and words of comfort. Hugs, Princess Pantyboy Call you mommy, are you serious honey Part 9 By Princess Panty boy "Wow...