Melissa the hypnotic fucktoy
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"You are a foolish, foolish girl, Miss Hendell."
Melissa was too thunderstruck to reply. She simply stared at the Principal in disbelief.
Laura leveled a cold gaze at her. "I learned of your petty little display of power over Miss Sovert in the lunchroom."
"Petty?!" Melissa exploded. "Do you know what they did to me over the summer? You have any idea how much they humiliated..."
Laura waved a hand dismissively. "Yes, we all know how cruel and unfair everyone has been to you. Really, you are starting to sound like a broken record."
Melissa fumed. She lashed out mentally, only to feel her attack slam into that impenetrable, dark barrier. In her mind's eye, it was like a blackness that appeared as if it would suck her in as much as it would keep her out. Her jaw tightened as she relented.
"Are you quite done?" Laura asked in a bored voice.
"You can't defend against a physical attack. I could seriously hurt you."
"Yes, you could. And it would be just as pointless as what you did today."
"It was not pointless! I humiliated the both of them in front of the whole school! Heather ran out of there crying her eyes out! Everyone else taunted Diane until she left, too!"
Laura sighed and started to shake her head, then thought better of it and looked Melissa in the eye. "Fine. We'll go with your version, then. You humiliated them. Good job. I guess that means they're both cowering in fear of what you might do next. They couldn't even show their faces in the lunchroom out of the sheer terror of being ridiculed again."
Melissa clenched her teeth. "Shut up."
"Except that none of that happened. They returned to the cafeteria, didn't they? Your stooge Mr. Weston made them kiss each other again, didn't he? They went right on with their lunch, didn't they?"
"Shut up!"
Laura raised a finger in admonishment and frowned. "Do not use that tone with me. I am still your Principal, and I will punish you for it if it happens again."
Melissa bit down a retort and clenched her fists. Laura took a half step back and braced herself. A few seconds later, a plant was knocked off its shelf, its clay pot shattering on impact with the floor.
Laura sighed and folded her arms. "Really, now, Miss Hendell, I am growing tired of having to explain why I have to keep paying the janitorial staff overtime for cleaning my office."
Melissa said nothing and gave Laura a sullen look.
"My point in all this, Miss Hendell, is that this is energy best spent towards your ultimate goal. Thanks to my Mistress, I have a certain degree of power I can use to provide cover for your actions, but it is limited. You are pushing that limit."
"I've already reached my goal," Melissa snapped. "Well, part of it. I have the spell. I know what I need to do for the Rite."
Laura's gaze intensified. "Tell me."
Reluctantly, Melissa explained what she had seen.
Laura paused a long moment, turning away from Melissa and pacing the length of her office once. "Interesting. It's more complex than I thought it would be."
"Tell me about it. It's going to take me another day to get the receptacle done. I have to find someone to do it for me, since I don't have the skills or the patience to learn them."
"And the incantation is likely rather powerful. Why are you wasting your energy?"
"I am not wasting it! It's letting me fuck with Heather's mind."
"And you didn't heed what I said about how they can detect..."
"Yes, I did. I've been careful. I've been subtle."
Laura raised an eyebrow dubiously. "You? Subtle?"
"Yes, me, subtle. I'm not controlling her. I just messed with her perceptions. I'm getting good at that. It will make it easier for me to take her and Diane so I can use them for the Rite."
Laura still appeared doubtful, but nodded for Melissa to continue.
"I'm screwing with Diane as well. I've already made it so she'll want Heather to enslave her. All I had to do was snip a few of her inhibitions, just like Heather. Not really direct control, so they won't notice it. Then once Diane is enslaved to Heather, I take Heather. They both deliver themselves to me for the Rite. So, see, my revenge on them was useful after all."
Laura considered for a long moment.
"It will work," Melissa insisted. "They don't know about the link with the pendant. They don't know I've been spying on them whenever they hold the book. Cassie's dreams about me are being blocked. And I'm blocking Susan's mother from trying to tell them anything about it. They know the Rite was done before, but they don't know that the Rite was stopped, or that it can be stopped. I was that careful."
Laura finally nodded slowly. "Yes, it might work. If you don't screw it up. If you can really push Miss Sovert into making her control of Miss Woodrow permanent without alerting the others."
"I have it under control. By the end of the week, I'll have the Rite done. Then it's all mine."
Laura smiled. "Yes, it will all be yours. I guess I underestimated you, Miss Hendell. Very well, you may go. But I warn you. You need to be less obvious in the future. Don't rock the boat this close to having it all."
"I'll be careful. I'm almost there. Thank you for your help, Ms. Bendon."
Laura simply nodded again, still smiling. Melissa smiled as well and left.
Laura narrowed her eyes as the door closed. She allowed herself her own private, secretive little grin.
Without Cassie to give them a ride, it took Heather and Diane longer to reach the meeting place. They had to go home first and then meet at the mall before heading over together. Diane had not wanted to tell Cassie what they were doing, knowing how she felt about the book.
Upon entering the house, they rushed up the stairs to the bedroom they had used the day before. The covers were still upset from when they had last used the bed.
"Okay, so what are these spells that you want me to try on you?" Heather asked after closing the door behind them.
Diane fished a folded piece of paper from the pocket of her jeans. She looked down at it, pausing as if having second thoughts. She held it out to Heather, her hand trembling a bit.
Heather gave Diane a small smile as she took the proffered paper and unfolded it. "There's four of them here. Which ones did you want me to do? And what do they do?"
"Try the first one," Diane said, her voice quavering in anticipation. "It ... it lets you control my pussy. You can make it do what you want without even touching it."
Heather looked up. "Are you serious?"
Diane bit her lip and nodded. She squeezed her thighs together as heat gathered.
"Well, okay ... let me see if I can get this right ... Cassie said the marks mean I emphasize the parts that follow ... okay." She cleared her throat. "Thri'quixl'altkas yirlos ron'indna!"
Diane uttered a tiny gasp and flinched. There was a sudden, powerful tingling in her pussy that made her visibly shiver. It would have driven her mad if it had continued, but it quickly faded to a softer sensation, as if she had just inserted a very gentle vibrator into her vagina.
"Are you all right?" Heather asked with concern. "Did that do anything?"
"I think so. I feel a bit strange. It feels nice, but..."
Heather smiled. "Nice? Your pussy getting nice and wet?"
Diane smiled faintly. She was about to reply when her eyes suddenly widened and her mouth dropped open.
"What's the matter?"
Diane closed her eyes and let out a long, sultry sigh. Her pussy swam in steamy arousal. "Oh my God ... uhh ... y-yes, I think it worked..."
"What do you ... wait, are you wet now? Just from me telling you?"
Diane swallowed and nodded.
"So ... if I said you should get really horny right now..."
Diane moaned and trembled. Her hips writhed, moisture oozing from her crotch as her panties became soaked. Her pussy felt swollen and achy. She panted softly.
Heather stared in astonishment at first, then slowly smiled. "Cum."
"Uhhhnn!!" Diane fell forward, clutching at her lover as her pussy throbbed. Her hips jerked with each spasm. She panted hard, her hot breath steaming past Heather's ear. "Uhhh! ... Ohhh! ... oh Heather ... uhhh..."
Heather hugged Diane tightly until her powerful orgasm faded and her body went limp. "You okay?" Heather asked with a trace of amusement in her voice.
"Y-yes ... Oh God ... th-that was incredible..." Diane breathed.
Heather gently broke off the embrace. "Diane, take your clothes off for me."
Diane blushed faintly, but smiled and nodded. She started to unbutton her blouse.
Heather watched, her own pussy growing damp in anticipation. When the blouse had dropped to the floor, Heather said, "I think you're starting to get horny again."
Diane shivered and moaned softly.
"You'll get more horny each time you take off another piece of clothing."
Diane's heart thumped. She slipped the cups of her bra from her breasts. She felt another wave of lust pass over her and gather in her sex. She quivered as she reached down to remove her jeans.
Heather giggled and began to undress. "This is going to be fun."
Richie was a model student when it came to detention. He was so used to it that, despite his brief hiatus from it, it had become more like a chore he might do around the house. It just needed to be done, and there was no point in trying to avoid it.
He ignored the scrutinizing gaze of Mr. Seeger and the angry glare from Brad. He simply went about his task until Seeger declared that detention was over.
"Mr. Gardner, one moment."
Richie had been halfway out the door. Ahead of him, Brad turned his head and sniggered. Richie surreptitiously gave Brad the finger before turning around to face the Vice Principal. "Yeah, Mr. Seeger?"
Seeger waited for Brad to depart before speaking again. He fixed his calculating gaze on Richie and said, "I wish you to tell me the truth in answering my next question, Mr. Gardner. Can you do that for me?"
Richie paused. "Was that the question, Mr. Seeger?"
Seeger glowered. "Do not be a wise guy, Mr. Gardner. I wish to know something. I wish you to tell me exactly why you had attacked Mr. Weston last week."
Richie was a bit nonplussed at the question. "Uh, because he was bothering Heather."
"And you expect me to believe you have suddenly decided to become so chivalrous?"
"Huh?"
Seeger sighed and shook his head. "Never mind. The point is, Mr. Gardner, is that you claim to have been defending her honor as it were, yet there was no evidence of Mr. Weston having bothered Miss Sovert. Can you account for this?"
Richie hesitated. "You said you wanted me to tell you the truth, right?"
"Yes, if that is not too much trouble."
"Nah, it's fine. You just won't believe it."
"Try me, Mr. Gardner."
Richie shrugged. "'kay. Brad was messin' with her head."
Seeger frowned. "I beg your pardon?"
"See? Toldya, Mr. Seeger."
"Are you telling me he was ... playing some sort of psychological trick on her?" It was clear from his voice that he certainly did not consider the likes of Brad intellectual enough to accomplish such a thing.
Richie shook his head. "Nope. He was really gettin' into her head. Y'know, like hypnosis. Mind control. That sorta thing."
Seeger stared at him. "Mind control."
"Yep. Weird, ain't it?"
Seeger's face darkened. "Is this some kind of sick joke, Mr. Gardner? Because if it is, I am not laughing."
"Nope, no joke, Mr. Seeger. And I ain't laughin' either."
"Mind control," Seeger echoed.
"Yep. Been goin' on all over the school since the semester started. There's some seriously weird shi ... er ... stuff going on around here, Mr. Seeger."
Seeger remained silent for a long moment. If this had been a month ago, he would have doubted this child's sanity. The truth was that he had not mentioned to anyone even half of the oddness he had seen at Haven High, not even to his wife. It was not limited to the students, either. Some of the faculty and staff appeared to be acting odd as well. Linda Davis for one. Marcie Fuller for another.
And he was becoming increasingly wary of Laura Bendon.
But mind control? Despite what he had observed, he could not stretch his meager imagination to encompass this.
"Perhaps you believe in such ... such nonsense, Mr. Gardner," Seeger said in a huff. "And perhaps you truly believed you were defending Miss Sovert against this form of alleged attack..."
He paused again. He remembered the stain on Heather's jeans. One eye twitched. He blinked rapidly and pushed the thought aside.
" ... but I would advise you that if you believe such a thing is happening again that you inform a faculty member rather than take matters into your own hands. Now, good day."
He swept an arm towards the door. Richie nodded and headed out.
Richie wondered if Jason would yell at him for spilling the beans to Mr. Seeger. He was frustrated. It was the summer all over again, when he had first discovered the Darkness' control over his mother. He had closed the book on that, but this ability to see the past had opened it again and shoved his face into the pages.
He emerged from the east entrance of the school and saw the black limo waiting. He smirked, wishing some of his rivals could see this.
Cassie waved to him from the back seat of the car. Richie got in, and gravel crunched as the limo turned out of the parking lot and thumped onto the street.
"Everything okay, Richie?" Cassie asked, her hands clutching the handle of the bag that contained the book.
"Huh? Yeah, sure. Why?"
"I saw Brad leave, but it was awhile before you showed up. I thought maybe... "
"That I skipped out on you?"
Cassie shook her head. "No, I wasn't going to say that."
Richie stared at her. He still harbored a tiny amount of resentment towards her. He had hated her for what she had almost done to him despite the fact that it was not her fault, that she had been under Nyssa's thrall. It was harder to hate her for it now, but it was also difficult to let go of it completely.
"Sorry," Richie mumbled. "It's nothing. Saggy Seeger wanted to talk to me, that's all."
Cassie nodded slowly and was silent for awhile. When the silence became too awkward, she turned to Richie again. "Um ... thank you for agreeing to do this."
Richie shrugged. "Got nothin' better to do."
"I mean ... well, I figured that not everything you can see from the past is pleasant."
He shifted in his seat and shrugged again, trying to look uncaring. "Not like I can change what happened."
"If you want to talk about it..."
From the tension in Richie's body, it was obvious to her that he was feeling defensive, but his eyes were soft, almost forlorn, and flicked about the back seat in indecision.
"Richie?"
"It don't matter, Cassie. Really, it don't. She gave up fighting it anyway after that."
Cassie tilted her head. "She? Your mother?"
Richie's eyes shimmered. "Um..."
"You mean you saw what happened to her? How she became..."
"Look, never mind, okay? It was a long frickin' time ago and too much shit's happened since then. She's gone. Maybe if my Dad was around, he'd..."
He trailed off. Cassie looked at him with concern and compassion.
Richie bit his lip. He was close to venting all his frustrations to her. Grief suddenly surged up inside of him. He quelled it, but not before Cassie saw it in his eyes and was moved to reach out a hand to him.
Richie slid closer to the door. "Just let me know when we get there," he muttered, and turned his head to stare out the window.
Cassie lowered her hand and sighed softly. She had wanted to try to connect to him as a friend, and now she worried if she had made things worse.
Diane was panting so hard that speech was impossible. She writhed and quivered helplessly in Heather's lap, her back to her lover, her thighs splayed wide over Heather's legs. Her pussy strained hard and glistened in the subdued light. Her intense arousal ran liquid in her folds, oozing down her slit.
Heather cupped Diane's tits, played with them, squeezed the pliant flesh. Each touch sent another tingle of intense pleasure into Diane's pussy, keeping it on the knife's edge of climax. She rubbed the hard nubs of Diane's erect nipples, making Diane shudder and moan her distress.
"Now don't you cum yet," Heather whispered into Diane's ear. "Don't you dare cum."
She dropped a hand from Diane's breast. Diane mewled when Heather's fingers sank into her slit. She rose even further, her pussy aching badly from how close it was to cumming, but relief eluded her. She let out a desperate cry.
Heather giggled. She had cast the second spell on Diane, the one that made every touch drive her lover into delirious sexual arousal. "Too much?"
"Uhhhn ... uhhh ... n-no..." Diane managed to gasp between her pants and moans. She had never been this excited in her life. Even though the orgasm denial was nearly at painful proportions, it was driving her to incredible heights of ecstasy.
"In that case, if you want to cum, you need to do something for me."
"Uhhh ... a-anything ... p-please, tell me ... ohhh!"
Heather speared Diane's tunnel with two fingers. Diane closed her eyes and spread her legs wider as Heather pumped her fingers back and forth. "How good are you at sucking on a girl's tits?"
"Uhnn ... n-never ... never d-did it..."
"Guess you're going to learn, then."
Heather withdrew her fingers and nudged Diane. Diane reluctantly slid from Heather's lap. She staggered a bit as she stood, her legs weak and trembling. She continued panting until the pressure in her cunt eased.
Heather slid from the edge of the bed and lay on her back. She smiled and gestured to Diane.
Diane eagerly climbed on the bed, her pussy still hot and wet. Heather slid her hand lightly along Diane's side. Diane moaned deeply and arched her back as the touch made her pussy strain again.
Diane was breathing hard by the time she brought her mouth to bear on Heather's breast. Her hot breath blew across Heather's nipple, making her lover shiver with delight and the nipple swell and firm.
Diane parted her lips and licked gently at the taut little knob of flesh, rewarded by a breathy moan from Heather. Heather spread her legs as her hand reached behind Diane's head and gently pushed her lover into her tit. Diane opened her mouth more fully and clamped her lips around the nipple, her cheeks dimpling and her tongue lashing.
Heather moaned deeply, her pussy tingling with excitement. Diane was learning quickly. Heather felt Diane's tongue swirl around her nipple, then lap at it like a cat drinking milk.
Heather smiled and ran her hands down Diane's sides. Diane quaked as her pussy strained once more, making her suck harder at Heather's tit. Heather gasped and slid her trembling hands over Diane's ass. Diane mewled into Heather's breast.
"Mmm ... Diane, that's nice..." Heather moaned. "The other one, please..."
As Diane lifted her head, Heather grinned wickedly and reached between Diane's legs. Diane gasped loudly as Heather's fingers sank into her wet folds again. "Hope this doesn't distract you too much."
"Uhhn ... uhh ... oh Heather ... please ... I-I need to cum badly..." Diane begged.
"First do my other tit."
Shaking, Diane lowered her head and took Heather's nipple into her mouth. She sucked hard, squeezing her lips around the firm flesh. Heather panted in her rising delight. Her fingers flicked in firm strokes against Diane's helpless pussy.
It was finally too much for Diane. She broke off, lifting her head, panting so hard she could barely speak. "H-Heather ... God ... p-please... please..."
"Oops, sorry, I guess I got carried away. You may cum."
Diane's pussy rose like a rocket and exploded, her whole body shuddering violently as she came. Her hips jerked several times against Heather's hand. Her climax was so intense that she could not utter a sound for the first few moments. When her throat finally unlocked, she uttered small, strident cries as her cunt spasmed around Heather's fingers.
"Oh, that was a nice one, wasn't it?" Heather cooed.
Diane panted wildly as her orgasm faded. She collapsed against Heather, her head turned to the side, her cheek resting against one of Heather's breasts. She lay limp, breathing heavily through the last ebbing throbs in her pussy.
Heather wrapped her arms around Diane. The touch renewed Diane's arousal, making her shiver. "Wow, still feeling horny when I touch you?"
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I agreed and we ended finding two 18 year old guys named Bruce and Billy that would help fulfill her fantasy. Bruce was a tall thin kid with a cock about 9 inches and Billy was short, but his cock was huge and long. This kids cock was every bit of 10 inches and very big around. We agreed to meet them at a hotel one night and they knew I was going to film the fuckfest so Melissa could watch it later and they were both cool with it. Melissa and I got to the hotel and she showered and shaved...
My wife works with several single women and she has been slowly planting seeds in her office. During the weeks since we have agreed to bring a woman in to our playtime, we have taken some prospects out to dinner with us to get to know them without them knowing we were planning to seduce one of them. We had discussed how we may be able to get one of them back to our house and get them in to our bed. I kind of became fascinated with a young African American woman she worked with named...
It had been two days since I'd had my cast removed. My leg was weak, and I had to use a walking stick to move around for any length of time. The hospital had advised me to have physiotherapy, to help build the strength in my leg back up, but I didn’t want to be travelling back and forth to the hospital, more so because I didn’t feel comfortable driving yet. So I arranged for some home physiotherapy, this was after I had spoken with Melissa, she knew a certain person who was quite good at...
Melissa By Margaret Jeanette Mary and Jim Simon were making love. It was an ecstatic time. Mary achieved orgasm and Jim came almost immediately after. Mary said, "That was good enough to do again!" Jim answered, "Yes, that was super. The timing was almost perfect." They continued their play. Mary worked Jim's penis but it wouldn't get hard. Finally Jim said, "It's no use, I guess we'll have to wait until tomorrow night to try again." Mary told him she had an idea. She...
Melissa Won't Let Go. By Tanya H. -5- MELISSA. Hello knees. I said that a lot, on the train to York - but only inside my head and only every time I looked down and saw my knees bared by that dress. Bared knees didn't really sit within my lexicon of smart, or even smart-casual; which man would wear shorts to something where a smart dress code applied? Though my knees weren't actually bared - in case you disapprove of bare-legged women - they were demurely concealed by the fine...
Now, Melissa have done many things together and we decided to pick up a transsexual and see what happened. Melissa dressed in one of her hot little dresses and skipped wearing panties or a bra. She also suggested that I also skip wearing underwear and wear a pair of thin pants that would accentuate my swollen cock. We arrived at this rather large club and I was a bit nervous, I must say. We sat at a table and it didn't take long for people to approach us. I was approached by several young...
We went about setting our plan to action. We had bought a really nice video camera just a few weeks before for the purposes of filming our encounters with those who were willing to do so with us. We decided to try a dating site that was designed more for sexual encounters than dating. We posted on the site and immediately our inbox was getting mails from everyone from single guys, girls to couples. We decided to contact a few of the guys who after some research we found were close, but...
He fixated on her perky, jutting nipples. Shoulders hunched from carry on luggage and attaché/computer case, ample but firm breasts jostled erotically against the thin, silk blouse. Smooth, tanned legs speared into the feminine vee of white shorts. Curly ringlets of bright red hair framed the pretty, dimpled face and she smiled at him. He smiled back. A quick glance around the Phoenix airport concourse acknowledged that he was not the only red-blooded male checking her out. The only glitch...
I've been sharing an apartment with Melissa for around 10 months. It started out clean, we were just helping each other out financially and then it turned into a friends with benefits situation. She had been pursuing a guy, got really close then he shattered her heart in a ruthless gesture: sending her a video of him fucking a girl he started dating to get her to stop. Upset and a wreck she broke down crying in my arms. That night was rough and we laid in her bed for a couple hours as she...
Melissa Melissa is a sweet girl who finds herself paying for the actions of her father in the most brutal way. She is kidnapped, tortured, and gang-raped on camera before meeting her end. More parts to come..Description The Blue Dragon was an organization that made its money by kidnapping innocent victims, raping, torturing, and finally killing them on tape then selling these films to the rich perverts of the world. Jack Crane, a distinguished detective has been chasing after this...
Melissa had been reading all about Roman history and the lifestyles of the emperors and their wives. She had long reached the part about the famous Valeria Messalina, Claudius’s third wife who apparently challenged a prostitute to a fucking competition and won. In those days, the wealthiest women were not short of men, but in this day and age, you could wait forever.Melissa had been waiting; four weeks to be precise and today was the day; the hour, rapidly approaching. She had posted a...
Hardcore[ For Melissa! ]My second time with Melissa was different from our first experience. The first one involved only her and I. I'd watched her fingering her pussy and having a number of obviously intense orgasms, while I, on the other hand, merely observed her and jacking off as I did---but that proved to be an extremely intense experience for us both.This second time Melissa was going to fuck three different black guys. I'd heard about her 'yard man' experiences before, but this time I was going...
Melissa's Story It was my duty, but I really did not want to do it, however I had no choice, and besides, it would, I was sure, have a very pleasant result in the long run. But I hate crying women, despise them. I knocked on the girl's door and let myself in without waiting. She was still in her bed, the covers loosely bunched about her hips and her luscious body nearly bare, dark hair spread widely across her pillows. But then the sun was barely up, painting her gold and red. I felt the...
“So, sweetheart, what are we going to do while the house is a man-free zone?” Robert had to visit his parents for the weekend at short notice; too short for the three of them to go together. Melissa had some commitments at college on the Saturday morning, and Sarah was reluctant to leave her by herself. It was not that she was not capable, but a lot had happened this last few weeks, and they all thought that some serious ‘girlie’ time was overdue. “Mummy, can we talk about sex please? Can we be...
TabooBreaking your leg has got to be one of the most painful experience’s imaginable. Not to bad if you have a partner to help you get around, otherwise, like me. You end up hobbling around, banging into everything. Bathing or taking a shower was a nightmare, you have to put you leg into a plastic bag, to stop the plaster getting wet, but trust me, trying to stand in a shower with one foot covered in a plastic bag is not easy. I even tried having a bath with my broken leg hanging over the side of...
Melissa Won't Let Go. By Tanya H. -4- ELIZA. My dreams came horribly full of men and cocks. I spread my legs, my mouth, my tits eagerly for them, hitched my skirts, pulled aside my panties; I made it easy for them to take me and fill me even as I hated what I did, what I lusted for. A passenger in my own humiliation. Awareness came back slowly - grey light of dawn or dusk, a weight of bedclothes on my body, a warning of peeing. Fear rode me too; that I'd open my eyes to some...
I was young and after serving in the military, I bought a motorcycle and decided to see the country that I had just spent 4 years protecting. I drove and had many cool experiences and then I landed in a small farming community in the Midwest. I was out of money and was able to get a job so I rented a room in the town with the intent of making enough money to continue my tour. One Friday night with little to do and not really knowing anyone, I went to the local Ice cream stand to get a...
Melissa grew up in Baghdad by the Bay (San Francisco). She had a normal c***dhood, all the normal sc****s, bruises, victories and disappointments. The geography of San Francisco eliminates back yards and playing with wagons and bicycles as a c***d because the hills are so steep. The climate is cold and damp enough to require everyone to dress up more. Hairstyles suffer because thick hair goes straight and fine hair curls up. You see far more hats and gloves in the Bay area than any other area...
Melissa grew up in Baghdad by the Bay (San Francisco).She had a normal c***dhood, all the normal sc****s, bruises,victories and disappointments. The geography of SanFrancisco eliminates back yards and playing with wagons andbicycles as a c***d because the hills are so steep. The climate iscold and damp enough to require everyone to dress up more.Hairstyles suffer because thick hair goes straight and fine haircurls up. You see far more hats and gloves in the Bay area thanany other area of...
My girl friend Melissa and I rented several adult movies one night, out of boredom. One of the videos was multiple scenes of different women being completely covered in cum from multiple cocks. Melissa became very excited watching these women with numerous guys jerking off all over them. After the video was over, Melissa decided that she wanted to experience that! So, it had been decided that I would find ten or so guys to jerk off on her, no sex, just cum. So, I headed off to the local strip...
Melissa Won't Let Go. By Tanya H. -1- JODIE. By the time the magistrates had imposed the restraining order on Melissa I had already moved away, down to the South West, after my bosses sympathetically arranged a transfer. I went to a bigger store in Plymouth, with slightly less money and responsibility, but they needed to make sure my personal life wasn't going to blow up again. Who could blame them? I hated having to leave my life and friends behind in York, but both were...
Melissa and Julie As I walk up the stairs to the slaves shared bedroom I hear a low moan comingfrom behind the door. Sneaking towards the door I push it open a fraction Ipeer through the gap, inside I see Melissa kneeling on the bed her arse inthe air and her face buried in the pillows with Julie behind her lapping ather pussy and arse. Frowning as I had ordered neither of them to cum todayas I had plans for the evening. Striding into the room I shout at the two ofthem, pushing Julie away and...
"Like that would ever happen!" I exclaimed as I reached for the remote to turn off the television. I'd been forced by my girlfriend to sit through the whole of 'My Fake Fiancé' staring Melissa Joan Hart and some guy. At last, it had ended. The story basically involved MJH and the guy faking a wedding so that they would get gifts and money so replace the stuff that she had stolen and to pay off his gambling debts. Obviously they hate each other at first but end up falling in love. "What...
Melissa awoke, aware of two things. The sunlight, brightening the room despite thick curtains, was one. The other was the supple body of Stacey, who was wrapped round her, still asleep. The thin, oversized t-shirts they were both wearing did nothing to hide Stacey's curves, the soft firmness of her breasts or the hard, erect nipples that were tenting the material. Initially, Melissa was a bit disturbed by her feelings. 'I'm not interested in girls that way.' But she couldn't deny the...
"So, are you still having sex with your father?" Mark asked me again. I paused for a moment before replying, "Babe ... before I answer that question, I need to tell you what occurred after that weekend. Something really dramatic happened that changed my life completely. Then you will know it all, and I'll answer anything you ask." After he knows it all ... everything ... would I still be the woman he loved? Or just some perverted tramp? I worked up my courage and finished telling him...
This story took place a few years ago when I was 18. Up until that day, I had thought I was just a normal girl with an average heterosexual sex drive but it all goes to prove that if you allow yourself not to be tied to what is considered normal, then, anything can and will happen. My name is Joanna, I’m from central England, I’m about 5’6 tall, with shoulder length dark hair, hazel or green eyes, an English size 10 in clothes, with 34 ‘b’ cup boobs. I was on holiday in West Australia,...
I have written this quickly because I just have to get it out and I am horny and find it difficult to type while masturbating. One hand typing is not easy!I took a trip to a small town called Lillooet. There is a gorgeous lake called Seton where I spent all day Saturday of my visit soaking up the sun and enjoying the views. One view that I really enjoyed was a young First Nation girl who was beating the heat while swimming in the cool water. I watched her for a while, she appeared around 18...
Living in a college town, I've learned there's always plenty of eye candy, but also a general lack of experience to go with those young hard bodies. However, there's nothing I enjoy more than a young girl that seems so innocent until you've pulled their panties off, and then realize you've unleashed a monster...It was May, just a couple months ago, when I was out for a run by the beach. At the end of a 5 mile stretch, my mind was on a hot shower and a post-workout snack as I made my way through...
This story took place a few years ago when I was 18. Up until that day, I had thought I was just a normal girl with an average heterosexual sex drive but it all goes to prove that if you allow yourself not to be tied to what is considered normal, then, anything can and will happen. My name is Joanna, I'm from central England, I'm about 5'6 tall, with shoulder length dark hair, hazel or green eyes, an English size 10 in clothes, with 34 'b' cup boobs. I was on holiday in West Australia,...
ExhibitionismFrowning, Melissa picked up the envelope, untucked the flap and removed the single sheet of note-paper. "Darling girl. You have been, and are, a far better daughter than I could have hoped or deserve. This is just to say 'I love you'. Dad." 'Oh, Daddy ... what are you doing?' She stood still, looking at the few words. After a while she shrugged. 'Suppose there's not much I can do just now anyway... ' Suddenly uninterested in cooking, she put together a sandwich and clamped it into...
In the morning, Dennis and Melissa were the last to rise. It had been an exhausting night, and by the time they reached the breakfast table, their parents were almost finished. "Come on sleepy heads!", said Helen. "What time did you two get to bed last night... you both look like death warmed up!" "Don't worry, Mom," replied Dennis smiling at his sister. "We were both in bed REAL early... right Sis?" "Yeah, Mom!", smirked Melissa. "Too much sleep I guess." "Probably stayed...
Melissa had been sexually active since she was a pretty young age, by the time she was 16 she had already had several partners both male and female. She once had a threesome with her cousin (f) and a friend of theirs. It got her wondering how it would be to have multiple male partners. Now a normal person wondering this would just seek out two guy friends and go for it. But she was far from your normal girl. So what did she do you are asking yourself??? She started researching aka watching tons...
I was now on my first crusise on the ocean...I seen Melissa Gilbert up on the rail crying....I was running towards her when she jumped, I jumped in after her....Got hold of her and called for help but no one could hear me...we were adrift seems like hours with i see a small island and swim for it... When we hit the beach some time later and i got a fire going and gather some fruits and anything else i could find...I ask Ms. Gilbert why she jumped ship ? Well she said that her and Bruce had...
This story, while short and sweet, contains some bad words and veiled references to m2f transformation. It is based on a dream that I had. Hope you all enjoy it, BUT ONLY IF YOU ARE OVER 18 AND AGREED NOT TO POST THIS. It is for your personal enjoyment and is not to be rebroadcast in any form. Thanx, Karyn ________________________________________________ Melissa Virus By Karyn Amethyst Part one It was 3 am and I was getting tired. I had spent the last four days...