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I had slept surprising well for the first night in a new place. I felt great when I got dressed and looked out the windows at the dark campus and city while drinking a diet coke. The thermometer on the outside of the patio window read fifteen below, so I dressed in an extra sweater and took the SUV to the arena. There was frost on everything and I had to be real careful over a patch of black ice on an overpass before I finally got to the arena, still fairly early. After getting dressed in the cold dressing room, I did a lot of the skating drills for both defence and forward before I shot at Patrick from both out at the point and further in. The team joined me on the ice eventually and I shot the shit with John, Pete and Victor until the coaches came out and Fred gathered us together for the usual Monday morning speech.
"We squeaked out a split with Bowling Green on the weekend, instead of taking two games that we should have won easily," he started out. "So we've dropped down to eighth in the rankings, which is unacceptable. This weekend we play Michigan State in a home and home series, but this time their home game is at the Joe Louis arena on Friday night. We need to take both of these games this weekend especially since we've proven we can beat these guys back to back already."
The guys grinned at playing at Joe Louis again. Fred continued after a short pause.
"So, we know they're going to play physical, so we need to play a fast, puck possession game while avoiding playing their game," he said. "Let's get busy."
We switched back to what had worked against State in the past games, a quick passing attack and carry the puck into their zone whenever we could, instead of dumping it and giving up possession. On defence, we practiced avoiding getting hit by our forwards as they dumped it in on us. We had a short special teams practice and then the usual scrimmage before we were let go.
I walked up to the algebra classroom and handed in the assignment before finding a seat. The professor started up soon after and only did one chapter this time as it was on a difficult topic. He went through a few more examples than usual and then assigned questions from the back of the chapter for the weekly assignment.
I moved on to calculus and put my assignment on the pile on the desktop and found a seat. Professor Hiller came in and revealed a nice dress and heels when she took her coat off. Her hair was down around her shoulders today and I she looked very beautiful. She got through two easy chapters of calculus before the bell rang. She quickly assigned questions from each chapter before we could run off. I deliberately hung back again to be the last one out.
"Mr. Stewart, I've been seeing you all over the place this past weekend; in magazines, commercials, and I even watched you play hockey two nights on the telly," she said.
"How did you like the games?" I asked.
"A bit brutal for my taste, but I've seen worse in the crowds at an English football match," she said. "Your poor face, I saw them stitch you up on the bench, it must have hurt."
"Didn't you see me crying like a baby?" I asked.
She laughed and started packing up her stuff.
"So, you're a model of Calvin Klein underwear as well," she stated. "I must admit, you seem to be suited for it with your physique. The girls have been discussing you quite flatteringly from what I've heard."
"I did it as a favour to my ex-girlfriend but the company seems to like the response so they've signed me on for six more shoots," I told her. "I'm pretty embarrassed about being seen by everyone in my underwear, but they made me an offer I couldn't refuse."
"Well, you have nothing to be embarrassed about, you looked great," she said. "I'll need to get you to sign some pictures for me or no one will believe me that I know you."
"Sure, bring them in and I'll be happy to," I told her. "While we're passing out compliments, I just wanted to say that you look very beautiful today, I like your dress and your hair down."
"Why thank you Michael, that's very kind of you to notice," she replied with a blush.
I helped her with her coat and handed her suitcase to her.
"You have a good day Professor Hiller and I'll see you next class," I told her.
"So you've given up on getting me to lunch?" she asked with a grin.
"Right now I am, I'm a bit of a public figure right now and I don't want you to get in trouble," I said. "Maybe we can have dinner sometime soon at my condo, it's a secure building so no one will be able to get in to photograph us."
"You're right, being seen with you would ruin my career here," she said. "I think I'll admire you from afar, at least while you're a student of mine."
"Unfortunately, I have to agree Miss Hiller," I responded. "I definitely want you around for a long time so let's just be friends for now."
"You are very good for my self confidence Mr. Stewart," she said with a smile. "I enjoy our little sessions after class."
"As do I," I replied. "It's nice to flirt with such a gorgeous intelligent woman."
"Why thank you Mr. Stewart, I look forward to the day that we can do more than talk to each other," she said. "Now, let's get out of here before we do something that we will regret later."
"Have a good day Miss Hiller," I said with a grin.
"You too Mr. Stewart," she replied with an answering smile.
We split up and went our separate ways. I grabbed some food at the nearby cafeteria and sat at an empty table. I ate the pork chops and French fries while getting out my calculus textbook and starting the assignment. When I got that done it was about time to go to philosophy so I packed up and walked over to the classroom. I found an aisle seat and relaxed as everyone trickled in.
A few girls seemed to recognize me, or at least suspect that I was the new CK guy, but they didn't approach me. They whispered to their friends if they were in a group and I became the focus of a few ladies as they talked amongst themselves.
The professor walked in which forced everyone to get ready for the lecture. We passed our assignments to the end of the rows and he came along and collected the piles from the aisles. We then went through another Greek philosopher, covering a chapter in the textbook. He assigned more questions and then reminded us that the first term paper should be started and he was available for help during his office hours. He let us out and I quickly scooted out the back door and checked my messages as I left the building.
Katie Dunn had left me a message on my cell, letting me know that the two of them were at the airport in New York and would see me at seven. She left me a cell number to get a hold of her if I needed to. I called her and left a message that I had moved and gave her the new address and simple directions on how to get there from the airport.
I walked to the arena and did my whole routine in the weight room since I knew my time was getting filled up. After a quick shower, I got suited up and watched the skaters for a bit and said hi to the ones that came by. Casey and Mitsy came up to me at the end of the line.
"Hi Mike, I wasn't sure if you were going to be here anymore," Casey said.
"And why is that?" I asked with a smile.
"Well, we thought you might get angry or jealous of us going to the doughnut shop last night," she replied.
"I'm a bit jealous but if we're not going to go out, you might as well meet new guys, both of you," I said. "It's going to be happening to me too, so it wouldn't be fair for me to get angry. Just be careful and keep Asuka around until you can trust them."
"I found out that Kentaro's family and ours do some business together so Asuka is doing some research on him and Todd," Mitsy told me. If nothing bad turns up, we might continue the coffee shop visits after our self defence classes and see how it goes. They are pretty cute and interesting."
"I'm happy for you two, and I hope this means you back off a bit on your meddling in my affairs," I responded.
"Ok, but we're going to make sure your girlfriends are treating you well," she replied.
"Fine, because I'll be doing the same with both of your boyfriends," I told them.
"It's a deal," Casey said.
"I'll see you tomorrow, same bat time, and same bat place", I told them as they started to go.
"See you Michael," Mitsy responded.
"Later Mike," Casey said.
I watched them until they rounded the corner. It looked like my figure skaters were moving on before I even got a chance to know them. Hopefully Asuka would still want to train with me. I was disappointed but it was probably for the best – for them at least.
Practice was intense and I took out my disappointment on the forwards by finishing checks and peppering the goalies with hard shots. Rich Franklin, the third line left winger, took exception to me rubbing him out on the boards.
"Fuck you queer boy," he shouted as he got up and slashed my stick out of my hand.
"Jesus Franklin, I hardly touched you," I said, going to pick up my stick. "Next time you come into the zone with your head down I'll put you through the boards so you know you got off lucky this time."
"Just stay away from me ass lover," he yelled as he skated away.
A few minutes later in the scrimmage he thought he would prove me wrong as he took the puck wide on me. I lowered the boom on him and separated him from the puck, as well as his stick and gloves when I slammed him into the boards. I calmly corralled the loose puck and passed it out of the zone to Adam Steel, who went up ice to deke out Mark and put it in the net behind him. Fred blew the whistle and skated over to Rich, who was just getting up to his feet.
"That's what's going to happen to any of you that think you can get cute with the guys from State," he said loudly. "If that happens in a game Franklin, I'll bench you until you're an old man."
"Yes Coach," Franklin mumbled.
"And Franklin, you did see the Waters twins in the pictures I hope. I would drop the whole gay thing with Stewart if I were you, I'm damn sure he's straight. If not, a lot of women are going to go to bed crying tonight."
The guys laughed at that and I skated away.
After practice was over I drove home to the condo and made sure everything was tidied up for the visit. I had a quick snack in case they had eaten; if not we could go out to eat or order something in. I put on some good casual clothes so we could go just about anywhere.
Just before seven the buzzer on the intercom rang and let them in the lobby and told them I would be down in a minute. I grabbed my keys and took the elevator down to the main floor. They were sitting in the small waiting area and both showed me lots of their long legs as they got up.
"Mr. Stewart, it's nice to see you, I'm Katie Dunn and this gorgeous young lady is Barb Roseburg," she said, offering her hand.
"Hello Miss Dunn and Miss Roseburg, it's nice to meet you both," I said. "Your pictures didn't do either of you justice, you're both very beautiful."
"Why thank you Mr. Stewart," Miss Dunn said. "I insist that you call us Katie and Barb since we're all going to be working very close to one another."
"Then please call me Mike," I responded. "Come on up to the condo and we can decide if we want to order in or go out for dinner."
I grabbed the two suitcases and led them to the elevator. I put them down for a second and used the key to get the elevator door open. I followed them into the elevator and hit the up button and watched the doors close. In the confined space I could smell someone's perfume and it was a very mild fruity smell. I looked over at them and Katie smiled back while Barb was looking down at the floor.
When the doors opened, I let them out first and then guided them to the condo door and opened it while they waited. After taking their coats and hanging them in the foyer closet, I led them to the living room and admired them as sat down on the sofa. The two were both in clingy dresses that came down just past mid thigh and showed off their slim figures. They were made up with their hair done up and their makeup looked like they went to a salon to get it done.
"Wow, you two look gorgeous in those dresses," I said. "I'm surprised you're both not models."
"Thank you Mike, that's kind of you to say," Katie replied with a smile. "We took extra care to look good for you tonight."
"It shows, believe me," I said with an answering smile. "So, you haven't eaten yet?"
"No, we thought we would see if you would like to go out with us," Katie replied.
"We could, or we could order in and handle our business here, in private," I suggested. "Several very good restaurants close by deliver; we could get Italian, Seafood, Steak or Chinese in less than an hour if you like."
"I'm pretty easy to satisfy," Katie said. "Any of those is fine with me. Barb?"
Barb looked up and replied quietly, "I'm ok with anything as well."
"Well, I'll order some Chinese, a dinner for three should have enough variety for all of us," I decided. "Do either of you have any allergies or dislikes?"
Neither one did, so I quickly ordered from a nearby restaurant and came back with some bottled water for all of us. They thanked me as I sat down across from them.
"Ok Mike, I'm going to be in charge of your modelling activities this year," Katie started. "I'm here to make sure you're happy, content and have everything you need. I'm also supposed to make up a tentative schedule of the six shoots, times, locations, models, photographers, directors; the works. I handle the shoot bookings, the travel itinerary, the hotel accommodations; everything to get them ready for you. All you have to do is show up with a good work ethic for two to three days and then you get to relax and enjoy the rest of the time, however long you want."
"That sounds good so far, it's a lot for you to do by yourself though," I commented.
"I have help back at the office so don't worry about that," she said with a smile.
"Good enough," I replied with an answering smile.
"We know your time is very tight, with school, hockey, homework and any social activities you might have; so we probably have to fit these shoots in your school and hockey breaks," she continued. "March break, summer holidays, Thanksgiving or Christmas holidays will all be good times, especially if you bring any family with you to the location."
"I don't have much in regards to family, just an Aunt and Uncle with two young cousins in Toronto," I told her. "So I can see them if we do a shoot up there, maybe for one in the summer."
"Excellent, we were hoping to use Toronto as one of them," she said.
"I'm off the first week of March for Spring break and my last game is Saturday, February twenty eighth I think," I told her. "I could do one that week but have to be back here by the next Sunday. Let me get my schedules and a calendar so we can do this right."
I got up and retrieved my school and hockey schedules as well as a full size calendar and made my way back to the living room.
"I could schedule a shoot in the Caribbean to start shooting on the Monday and a flight back on the following Saturday afternoon," Katie said, writing down some dates in a small book she pulled from her purse.
"That looks good for me," I replied.
"We'll talk later about setting up any extracurricular activities that you and your guests might like to do and all you have to do is show up," she added. "I'm talking at all of the shoots, not just the first one."
"That's very generous of you Katie," I said.
"It's part of the service Mike, Mr. Carroll wants us to take very good care of you," she said with a smile. "Ok, we have one time slot done and two destinations settled. Let's do some tentative scheduling for the rest of the five shoots. You get done this semester at the end of April and hockey is done then as well, according to the schedules you sent me. You said in your email you were going to keep on with school in the summer, so you'll just have the first week of May off, the first week of July off, and a few days around Labour Day off."
"That sounds right," I said.
"So, we could schedule two one-week shoots in May and July, wherever you want to go, and a shorter one around Labour day, real close, say in Windsor or in Toronto," she proposed.
"Ok, the one in May can be down somewhere warm, but the one in July could be in a cooler place, maybe Vancouver or Banff in Canada," I suggested.
"How about a nice resort in Hawaii for May and maybe split the next one in Vancouver and nearby Whistler Mountain," she asked. "They say that Whistler is fantastic in the summer as well."
"Sounds good," I agreed.
"Alright," she said as she wrote some things down. "So would Toronto or Windsor be ok for Labour day?"
"Let's do Toronto for that one," I told her.
"Ok, we have the Caribbean, Hawaii, Vancouver and Whistler, and Toronto," she listed. "We'll probably need to use your Thanksgiving holiday's four days and then a week or two of your Christmas holidays to finish the last two," she pointed out.
"Ok, somewhere warm for both, a quick one for the Thanksgiving and a week for the Christmas one," I agreed. "We'll need to schedule around the Great Lakes hockey tournament just after Christmas."
"Ok, as soon as you get next year's hockey schedule, we'll pencil in the exact dates for the last couple," she stated.
"I'll check with the coach tomorrow to see when it comes out," I told her.
"So, how does Cancun or Acapulco in Mexico sound for the Thanksgiving one; and a longer trip to the Mediterranean for the last one?" Katie asked. "It could be in Greece, Italy, French or Spanish Rivera or a combination of several countries I suppose."
"Sounds good to me if we can get enough time to go that far away," I said.
"We'll see what we can do, maybe you have to leave the day before and get in late before school starts up again, but hopefully we can set something up," she replied.
"Ok, so we have tentative times and locations for the six shoots," I said. "We're making good progress."
"Yes we are, you're being very cooperative Mike; I really appreciate it," Katie responded with a smile.
"Since I'm committed to doing these, I might as well work with you to get them done," I replied with a shrug.
The panel at the front door buzzed and I grabbed my keys and went to answer it. The delivery guy was at the lobby door and I let him in and said I would be down in a minute.
"I'll be right back ladies," I said.
I went down and paid the delivery guy and then came back up. When I entered the condo, the ladies had frowns on their faces and looked like they had just stopped arguing when I came in. I avoided them and put the bags on the dining room table before going into the kitchen to get plates and utensils. I set the table and grabbed some glasses for some pop or water as the ladies started arguing quietly in the living room. After opening the various containers and putting serving spoons in them, I walked over to the two of them and they stopped their discussion and looked at me.
"The food is ready if you would like to join me," I told them. "You can fill me on what the problem is afterwards, ok?"
"Ok Mike, that sounds like the best plan," Katie said quickly as Barb started to say something.
I turned and led them back to the table and they sat on either side while I took the end by the window. I offered Katie some General Tao's chicken and then Barb some Lo Mein before dishing some Beef Chop Suey onto my plate. After we had our plates full, I offered them some diet coke, milk or water and they both went with water. We started eating, still in silence, as we were obviously all pretty hungry.
I looked at the two ladies as they ate and saw that they both avoided eye contact with each other and with me. I took the opportunity to look at them more closely. Katie was a beautiful blonde with blue eyes and pale skin. She reminded me a bit of Meg Ryan, cute beautiful rather than high end model beautiful.
Barb, on the other hand, looked so much like an elfish princess; the long, wavy red hair, the tiny button nose and the small mouth looked almost fairy. Add to the picture all the freckles that covered her face, neck, arms and chest and you had the quintessential beautiful Irish elf girl. She was tall and thin, with wonderfully firm upstanding breasts, just the right size for her petite frame. I sorely wished I had met her under better circumstances as she was simply gorgeous. She caught me staring at her and immediately got angry.
"What?" she asked in a huff as her green eyes glared. "Haven't you seen someone eat before?"
"Sorry, I'm being rude; I tend to stare at beautiful women to long," I apologized. "I always get myself in trouble doing it, but in my defence, you're both are utterly gorgeous. I know you probably hate having to deal with your beauty when you want to be an engineer, but I'm shocked you're not a fashion model."
"They don't like all the freckles and I wanted to do more than pose for stupid pictures in ridiculous outfits," she responded irritably.
"Again, I'm sorry for staring," I said, before putting a forkful of food into my mouth.
She stabbed a chicken ball hard as if she wanted it to be me and plopped it in her mouth, chewing it angrily.
I finished my mouthful and then put my fork down on my plate.
"It doesn't take a genius to figure out that you don't want be here Barb," I noted. "Why did you even make the trip if you were going to act like this and force me to send you back?"
"I don't have much of a choice, now do I?" she said bitterly. "After you got my sister fired and the two of us evicted from our condo, they cancelled my scholarship and blacklisted her at all of the legal firms in the state. It was either these jobs or out on the street for both of us."
"Jesus, all I told him that she was a witch, I never meant for any of that to happen," I told her in shock. "I'll give Mr. Carroll a call and get this all straightened out as soon as we're finished dinner. Or you can just quit and I'm sure I could help you get a new job somewhere else."
"That won't help Mike, we had to sign contracts that have an even harsher penalty if we quit," Barb said bitterly. "My sister is at the beck and call of Mr. Carroll and I'm at yours. I'm sure you'll take advantage of it as he no doubt is."
"Listen, I'm not a bad guy and I had nothing to do with this, other than complain once about your sister," I told her. "I'm not about to make you do anything you don't want to so you can put your mind at ease on that. Katie, what do you know about this?"
"Ha! She's not in much better shape, she has to make sure that you're totally satisfied or she's out the door as well," Barb said with a mirthless laugh. "Why do you think we're both dressed like this?"
"Jesus, I really don't need this crap right now," I said angrily. "Katie, you can just take her back with her and I'll tell Carroll the whole deal is off. He can have his money back, including the extra for the first shoot and I'll just walk away."
"Mike, please don't act rashly," Katie said quickly. "Barb and her sister are being treated unfairly, I know that; but I'm not in a position to do anything about it. What Barb isn't taking into account is the fact that if she goes back, she'll have to work for someone else that won't treat her as well as I'm sure you will. That will be the case whether you quit modelling or not. I'm sure that she would rather be here with you than being Mr. White's personal assistant. Or she can quit and pay the penalty clause on the contract. If you quit, I'll be out on the street as well. Why don't we all calm down a bit and dial in the rest of the stuff and then come back to this at the end?"
"Alright," I said with a sigh. "It might be all for naught, but at least you can say that you had everything else done except that."
We both looked at Barb and she spat out, "Fine!"
"Ok, let me go through some of the things that I'm supposed to let you know that we provide as part of our service to you," Katie said, putting a leather clipboard on the table beside her. "I've been told to let you know that if there is anything that you need or want, you just have to ask and it's my job to get it for you. You need concert tickets, show tickets, any sporting events you want to go to; just let us know and we'll get them for you, anywhere in the country, anytime. Also, if you need an escort to an event, we can get a model to be there with you, if you give me enough time."
"That's a nice bonus" I responded. "I'm not sure I'll need any of that but it's nice to know it's there. We'll have to see if the NCAA will allow it though; probably not."
"We'll check before we officially offer you anything," Katie assured me. "Now this next one is important; if you run into any trouble, with the law, the press, a girl, a girl's parents, boyfriend or husband, something with the school, anything; you need to let me know so I can help you and start damage control," she said seriously. "You don't have an agent or a publicist, so I'm going to do that for you. Mr. Carroll says you're a good guy, so I don't expect to have to do much, but you have to let me know if anything happens. I can handle things before it gets out too far, but it's a lot harder if I hear it in the press before you tell me."
"Ok, there shouldn't be anything, but the way the girls are acting around here, I wouldn't be surprised if someone tries to pull something," I agreed.
"The next issue is picking the models. I know you don't know many, and the ones you do know are probably the last ones you want, so I brought a few pictures of some we have under contract to start," Katie continued. "We have some that we think will look good with you and you can see what you think of our choices. We have others we can get and I'll be sending you their profiles this week as well, and you can look through them."
"It's going to be hard for me to choose someone by their picture, and I have no idea who would look good with me," I said. "I have certain taste in women so I would probably just pick the models that look good to me. That wouldn't mean that they would be the best choice for you."
"Let's do this, you pick a few and we will as well," she said. "Then, when they are in the neighbourhood and you have a couple of hours, we'll get you two together and see how you look together and how you click. We can take a few digital pictures of you and then you and the model can go out for dinner and get to know one another. Over the next few months we will get a few that we all agree on and we'll fit them into the shoots. Sound good?"
"That will do, fair to both parties I think," I agreed.
"The one on top of the pile is our model in Canada, Ellen Bradshaw. I've already spoken to her and she is real excited to get to work with you and she said she could come down as soon as you were ready to meet with her. She can be down here in about four to five hours and you can have Barb take some pictures and go out and have some fun."
"Ok, I'll let you know what day is good, probably a Monday or Wednesday evening or Sunday all day till seven is good," I said. "Sunday, Tuesday and Thursday evenings I have additional martial arts training from seven till nine. I don't have much free time anymore."
"No problem Mike, we work around your schedule the best we can," she replied as she made note of my additional hours and then closed up the model file and handed it to me.
"Now, the rest of it is photographers and film directors, which at first you won't have much of a preference I think," Katie said.
"The guy that we worked with on the first shoot and commercial directed both and was patient and really made it bearable," I said. "I would be ok with him again, his name was Sergio. I wouldn't work well with a prima donna type of guy or one that was prancing around like a girl."
"Ok, I'll look up Sergio and see if he wants to be on the next shoot," she said as she tried not laugh.
"You laugh, but I was at a photo shoot for the twins and the director was flouncing around dressed in a yellow shirt, pink pants and a red beret," I told them. "I know there are lots of gay guys in fashion and I'm not a homophobe or anything; but I'm going to be in my underwear and I don't need a touchy, feely type of director, unless she's a beautiful woman."
"I get the point Mike, and Mr. Carroll already made sure to tell me that you were supposed to be shown in the most manly, rugged manner possible," Katie said with a grin.
"Good, I'm already taking heat for this from the team and from my opponents, if anything makes me look wimpy or gay I'll never hear the end of it and then this already not so pretty face will get uglier as I get into more fights," I told her.
"I'm making a note of it as we speak Mike," she said with a laugh. "Don't worry Mike, none of the women that are looking at the pictures think you're the least bit gay and that's the important thing. The guys are looking at the girls with you anyway."
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Incest Porn SitesThanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...
When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...
“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...
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The Fappening‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...
Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...
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Fetish Porn SitesAbsinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...
After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...
kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestThelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-Fifrom my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...
Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
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He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...
Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...
There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...
Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...
“I don't like it” Ian muttered before taking a sip of his jet black coffee. “Don't like what?” Marco asked in between bites of his reheated chicken parmesan. The two sat in one of Athena Corp's many cafeterias. They were chatting over lunch, as they did most days. The talk of fellow co-workers buzzed around them. It was a cacophony of commiseration over the many drastic changes to the corporate hierarchy in recent weeks. “What do you think I'm talking about?!? The shakeup! The layoffs....
Once a upon a time, a long long time ago yesterday in fact. Today I began my plan to catch the elusive one. The one who rescues clothespins from clotheslines. The plan was a simple one to string up 7 clotheslines facing the wind knowing that if she was near that she might hear the cries of the clothespins. Now that the 7 lines were up I just had to wait and hope the wind would do it's job and carry the cries of the clothespins. This quest started years ago when I first put a clothespin on my...