Annabelle Returns
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It was a warm summer Sunday, and I was working in the garden as usual. I loved this time as it gave me the chance to genuinely relax. I'd had the garden now for about fifteen years, and at forty years old, I still loved working the ground. I even began to enjoy the people who would stop and ask questions. Why wouldn't I? It had been a great source of new lovers.I met Annabelle and her husband, whose name I don't recall, on this very afternoon. I could tell by the low-hanging sun that it...
WatersportsAnnabelle wasn't very happy with her new arrangement. She didn't seem to mind finally having to give me blow jobs and anal sex and one day I intended to ask her about that. But she hadn't liked it one bit when I told her the price of her continued comfortable life and my not telling her sister's husband about their black lovers. "Do you really hate me that much?" "Hate has nothing to do with it Annabelle. You are a whore and from time to time I can use a whore in my business. Why...
"Well, since we have all night, why don't we enjoy the fire for a few minutes while we get in a little sixty-nine time?""Mmmm!" Annabelle purred as I rolled onto my back, and she turned to squat on my face. She rode my face for several minutes before she finally bent down and took me in her mouth. We stayed there until there was little left of the fire but embers. During our oral fest, Annabelle came several times but held mine at bay.Releasing my throbbing member and sitting upon me,...
BDSMAnnabelle woke up disgusted. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the alarm clock on the raggedy nightstand. The time was five-o-three a.m. She lay back, exasperated. Beaten. She wiped the perspiration from her forehead before closing her eyes again. She looked over at her husband and cringed. Then she started to cry. Recent Past Annabelle was sixteen when she married Fred. He was twenty-one. At the time, she thought she loved him. When she found out she was pregnant, her parents decided they...
Chapter 1Life has a funny way of being really predictable, and we have a funny way of refusing to believe that; thinking that we can change the course of reality by being ourselves. We either believe that we won’t fall under the stereotypical way of life because we are somewhat different than the rest of the humanity, or we just want to create the same mistakes as others to feel the consequences for ourselves instead of learning from example. I think that I fell under both categories when I ran...
Complete Submission: How Annabelle became a sex slave This story is completely fictional. It is a fantasy, not a reality. Chapter 1: First Meeting My name is annabelle, although my Master calls me ‘slave’ or ‘slut’ most of the time. This is the story of how i came to serve my Master, and how He has trained me to be the nympho-sex slave that i am now. Master says that when referring to myself i am only allowed to use lowercase letters, or call myself by my given titles like slave, slut...
Bonjour, je m'appelle Annabelle, j'ai 25 ans, je mesure 1m65 pour 48 kg, je suis très fine, j'ai des cheveux longs, de couleur rouge avec une mèche qui cache mon œil droit, j'ai les yeux de couleur gris clair, petite bouche avec lèvres pulpeuse, petit piercing a ma lèvre inférieure, j'ai des petits seins, et un petit cul bombé.Je travaille dans un sex-shop, et oui un boulot rêver pour une petite salope comme moi, j'y travaille en temps que vendeuse et conseillère sur les sextoy de la boutique,...
It started early on Saturday when I had a nice hot bath and shaved myself nice smooth. I followed that by dressing up and taking some very sexy photos of myself and then emailing them to the Tgirl i was going to have sex with later in the day. I left my holdups and leather and lace leotard on under my street clothes and got a train to London. It felt so nice to feel the tightness of the holdups around my thighs and the leotard chaffing my cock and balls. I arrived at my lover's house in north...
My name is Annabelle and i'm 18-years-old, and it's a few days before my 19th birthday. I'm a freshman in college and the year is turning out good so far. A 2-week spring break has begun, and after all those exams and study sessions, I just wanna sit back and relax. I'm planning on taking my speedboat out into the deep ocean. It is a beautiful Monday morning and the weather was perfect. I took a shower and put on my favorite yellow sundress with black flats. I get in my car and head to the...
Tyler tried not to squirm as he headed home from school on the chilly January morning, even though he knew what was waiting for him when he got there. It had been no ordinary Tuesday at school- then again, few days were 'ordinary' for the sixteen year old boy. Tyler had been born on the third of January 1993, the third child of his parents. His oldest brother, Lincoln, had been the envy of everyone at his school- a running back for the successful school football team, who dated and...
"These ladies," said the madam, handing me a note and some directions. "They say they need a driver they can trust, and I think they need a guardian since what they do is often very dangerous." She fanned herself and closed her eyes. "The things we do," she said to herself. "Get along," she said to me with a wave of her fan and a small smile, "and do be useful." The "ladies" turned out to be a mother and daughter who had been highly successful in rising within the Tory...
I was so excited. It was my first day of real school! Sure, I had been to little school, where they teach you to read and write and all that stuff, and it was ok, but now I was in real school, where they teach you how to be servile slaves. I have never been so excited in my life!I should tell you a little more about me. My name is Emily, and I am 12 years old. At 12, they send you to your school so you can be ready at 16. That's when you really start your life. I am still kinda short, and my...
I love taking subs and curious females to Annabelle's Adult Theater near me. This is a true story of a curious young submissive I took in October 2013. If it's arousing then maybe I can take you.Well my BabyGirlLovesCum and I had an amazing time at Annabelle's. This was her first visit, in fact it was my first time meeting her. She was nervous but at the same time very excited. She had told me in some earlier conversations that she had an oral fixation and loved cum. That of course excited me...
11th August 2004 For the next few days mother was in a pre-wedding panic and being free, I was sent on innumerable errands. Fortunately it all came together on the day and the ceremony and reception went without any serious hitches. Jenny's dress would not have disgraced a film star and evoked so many favourable comments that Sarah was almost embarrassed by them. Sarah too looked lovely in an outfit she'd made and it made me feel very proud just to stand alongside her. Several people...
Note : This story is completely fictional! I stared out at the class that worked quietly in front of me. The boys were sat towards the back of the classroom as usual which left the girls to occupy the front seats. I could see clearly underneath the desks and the young girls were not too careful about closing there legs. This being summer the girls were wearing short skirts and had bare legs. A couple of the girls in the very front row had skirts so short that when they sat with their knees a...
First TimeAnnabelle's Doll by The sheep of the China Shepherdess. The flyer read, "Mary Anne's Antique Doll show, County Fairgrounds, Early admission 25 dollars." Most of the attendees were older women, with gray hair. Many had been rather pretty when young. Some still had a semblance of figure. Others were obviously mammalian and female. Behind the counters more often than not were young men in their mid 20s. Dressed in the...
Kerri was almost ready to flip her fourth house. The first one had made only a marginal profit due to some unforeseen issues that had cost both time and money. But she had learned some valuables lessons, and more importantly, had managed to meet her financial obligations with the bank. That made it easier to get a second loan for her next project. When she flipped that one, she had come much closer to her estimated profit and was forming relationships with the bank and some other...
HistoricalSlutty Hotwife Annabel: Friday Night Pick-UpChapter 1Friday evenings were 'pick-up' nights for Annabel. We would go into a downtown bar or club separately withthe intention of Annabel getting picked up by another guy, while I watched from nearby. The formula hasn'tchanged much since before the time we got married, almost 4 years ago. But her outfits have got ever moreslutty and outrageous; her flirting, cockteasing and flashing ever more brazen!I waited in the living room for Annabel to emerge,...
Ruth and Annabel By Susan Day This is a story of a fireside chat between Penelope Primrose, usually known as 'Auntie', and her old schoolfriend, Ruth. A husband and wife have had a lesbian affair for quite a while with him dressing as her lesbian lover. Then they agree to let her have a real lesbian affair with her husband watching lesbian sex from the wardrobe. But it turns there is more to her lover than she...
Series 1, Episode 12: Annabel She’s a slim, bubbly, young woman with long wavy strawberry blonde hair flowing down over her shoulders. Her face is dominated by an oversized pair of spectacles which make her hazel eyes look huge. We interview her at her place of employment – a financial services provider in a quiet city center side-street. She speaks with a friendly, slightly high pitched Derbyshire accent. “Hello, my name is Annabel Simpson, I’m 24 years old, and I’m a receptionist at...
A week before my birthday, I got a letter from the Inland Revenue. Dear Sir We find that you are in tax arrears, to the sum of £2376.76. A member of our Accounts Retrieval Department, Ms Annabel Fanshawe –Smythe, will be calling on the 12 June, at 4pm, for your arrears. Please have all your invoices, receipts and bank cheque stubs available for Ms Fanshawe -Smythe to peruse. Yours sincerely Mike Hunt I showed the letter to Pippa. "I don't understand it, my tax is dealt with by the...
Her golden brown curls reached midway down her back. Her eyes were a seductive icy blue. Her body was that of a goddess. A thick hourglass figure, a full perky bust, thick, but firm thighs, and petite size seven feet. She was the wife of a man named Devin Carswell. Her name was Annabel. She was the most perfect wife any man could ever wish for. Her cooking skills were excellent, her entertaining and hospitality made all happy, her cleaning routine was flawless, her oral skills always pleased...
CheatingBy Samantha G. “What is this place?” I asked, hoping some of the darkness will turn to light. Hoping I am not alone. It’s cold, very cold as I feel the chill going right to the marrow of my bones. I can feel myself shaking to keep any warmth around me. My clothes feel old and made of tattered heavy wool, and smelling very dank. I can hear the faint rhythmic tapping of horses hooves on a hard surface. They seem to echo as though endless in their journey through the blackness....
When I started college last summer, I met the most beautiful girl, her name was Annabel. She was 5’2” with short brown hair and big green eyes. She was thin, but had curves in all the right places, with a full B cup breast. Well, we met the second day of school when I just happened to run into her on my way back to my dorm. “I’m sorry. I was just lost in this book!” She said, smiling softly at me. “I’m Annabel.” “Hey, it’s fine hun. I’m Emma.” I said, smiling at her. It was after that day that...
LesbianShe smiled and sat up, looking at me. “You’re turn.” She said with a smirk. I looked up at her and smiled, leaning in to kiss her. “Oh, no no no. bad Emma” Annabel said with an evil grin on her face. “I want you to lay back and let me do my thing.” Suddenly she didn’t look like the little book worm I knew. She knew what she wanted then and she knew I was about to let her have it. I laid back and closed my eyes. She grabbed my arms and put them above my head. “I’m going to tie you up baby.” She...
LesbianAnnabel & Her Master Chapter I: My punishment. I am half-asleep when I hear my Master's key in the bedroom door. H e hasleft me here alone most of the day and as usual I can only imagine where he'sbeen. While I am chained here, for his pleasure, as he says, like an exoticbeast. Today, my bondage allows me to venture within about thirty feet of thebed but no more, just as much as is absolutely necessary. The stiff silvercollar around my neck is locked to a delicate but effective chain...
Okay everybody normally i say that you should keep fantasys just that but if any pretty girls what to fuck a dog go for it, and then write about it and then send me photos. My email is around on a few reviews. Annabelle It was a warm southern night and Annabelle stepped outside where it was a dark, and a slight breeze was blowing. It didn't help much thought it was still cool and her flimsy red sundress clung to her breasts. Her bra and panties were getting uncomfortable as well. She glanced...
Fetishby Hardrive I thought mom's problems started on that Christmas morning when Dad got me a gift that totally changed my life. The fact is that mom's problems started long before that, but at that time I didn't know and didn't care 'cause I was too wrapped up in the wonderful gift my father gave me. It was a doll and everyone said it looked just like me. It has long red hair, green eyes and a face full of freckles just like me. It even came with a Kelly green dress with white...
Erika and I skied together for the day. After our previous night of playful petting we enjoyed spending time together taking on the slopes. We talked and talked and got to know each other better. I enjoyed the sight of Erika in her tight ski pants. Her ass was the focus of my attention for most of the day. It bobbed up and down as she turned her compact gymnast body from one side of the slope to the other. Believe me, I worked pretty hard to be the slower, uphill skier so that I could ski...
First TimeNote - The names given in this story are false.Back when I was just a young lad :) I worked in a small shop part time. There was only 7 members of staff in total and I worked at weekends.There was one girl who worked there called Steph and she was stunning. She was short, slim and had an emo look that she pulled off to perfection. I spent many nights wanking over the thought of her tiny tits. She would always tease me by wearing short skirts that would show off her ass every time she bent...
I and Varsha are big fan on music contests on Indian TV. We never missed a one particular regional music contest show, not because the quality is good, but because of the anchor of the show. Swati Shah, the anchor must be in her early 30’s. But her wardrobe is very sexy. On the show, she always wears low cut blouses and transparent saree worn below the belly button. Despite being a mom of I think 2 kids, she has kept her very well and it has always been hot pleasure watching her on the...
When the timeless moment passed they were standing on a featureless white plain. Dan looked around him. "Is this Heaven?" The angel smiled. "No, a waiting area if you like. My boss will be along soon and he'll take you through admission. Ah, here he is now." A man was striding across the plain towards them, he looked to be about sixty and was dressed in a dark suit also. "Jothan! What have you done now!" He said sharply to the younger angel. Jothan looked nervous, "I've brought Mr...
Gabriella had been married for two, blissful years. Her husband, Jamie, was handsome, successful and madly in love with her, as she was to him. They were a beautiful couple; Gabriella with her long, flowing, golden locks of hair and bright, dangerously green eyes and Jamie with his thick, wavy dark hair, tanned skin and amber eyes. They couldn't enter a room without demanding attention.That could be why, when Gabriella walked into her office on the first day of her new job as a journalist for a...
Straight SexMissay by Throne "Where are you, darling?" Hanna called from the kitchen. "I need to talk to you." Her husband Marshall looked up from the tile bathroom floor, which he had been assiduously scrubbing. He didn't like that she made him do this job with a small brush better suited for detail work, or that he had to keep his soapy water in a bright yellow plastic bucket like a child might use in a sandbox. What he liked even less was that he had to do his Saturday morning housework...
I woke up the next morning from having an amazing and wild night with Matt and Tara to a text from both of them. “Hey Pete, Thank you so much for last night, Matt and I had such a great time, he was wondering when we could all do it again sometime.” I knew that Tara had a fun time but she doesn’t realize how fun of a time Matt really had. That make out session before I left and him practically begging me to have him whenever I want just played on my mind all night. I closed out of Tara's...
The next day at school, as soon as he found the girls from the volleyball team, he walked right up to them and gave Erica a hug. "Thank you so much for finding my little sister," he told her. "Hey, the rest of us helped too," Jenny complained. Jeff released Erica and hugged Jenny, then he hugged Tracy, then went around the rest of the group, hugging them all. He paused at Gwen, who might not appreciate a hug from a boy after all, but she merely shrugged and threw her arms around...
Hail to the legendary bomb who was clever enough to write her name just below her butt cheeks. Two tats that you have certainly seen during the wanking-off sessions - Kali Roses! Today, I'm privileged to review the stunner's Twitter account and trust me, I am not a fan of these reviews. Not a lot of videos to watch and not a lot to shit on, and you all know that I like digging up flaws as much as Kali loves riding the dongs! This is gonna be a biased, horny, dishonest review where I'll...
Twitter Porn AccountsBarbara's Weekend By Pat T. It was the Friday before Memorial Day and I was on a bus right after school, headed towards my Aunt's house at the beach. I had promised to paint the place over the long weekend, and the house would be empty. I got off the bus, walked several blocks to the house and opened the door with the key my aunt had sent. Inside there was a note on the dining room table along with quite a bit of money. The note welcomed me, told me where the food was, and...
Reliable, dependable, respectable, Kimberly Parsons was the perfect pastor’s wife. Her course had been set since the tenth grade when Frank Parsons had asked her for a date and she had refused. It was the first time any girl had refused the rising star of the football team. A few months later, Frank asked again and was again met with a refusal. Though she did allow him to sit with her at lunch in the cafeteria. By the time Frank mustered the courage to ask a third time, nobody doubted that...
By : Desi21boy hi dosto mera name rohit hai me rajkot me raheta hu. and this is my first story. mene yaha bahut story padhi he. lekin kabhi ye bat kisi ko batayi nahi he aaj aap sab logo ko dekhkar me bhi apni story bata raha hu. ye bat 6 month pehele ki hai. first i said about my family. meri family me, mom our dad hai.hum hamare farm house pe hi rahete hai. kyuki hame city ka mahol pasand nahi he. kuch din pahele meri ek cousin hamare ghar kuch dino ki chuttiya bitane aayi thi. mene use...
Inspired by http://xhamster.com/photos/view/292344-4363335.html#imgTopI work in a London based bank that is planning to merge with a German Bank. As part of a due diligence exercise, auditors from Munich came over to review our IT systems, culminating in a Friday morning presentation and a “get to know you” dinner on the Friday evening.I came in Monday morning and was greeted by my boss, Melinda. "Hey Steve, I'd like you to meet Louise from xxx Bank, She’ll be co presenting with you on...
The Past Anna, Tiffany, Moira, Susan, Marisa, Jennifer and Louise. These are the names of girls I've dated, starting in seventh grade and ending in the summer between my freshman and sophomore years at the local two-year community college. There is only one girl that I've wanted my whole life—my Sister! She had no idea how I felt—how I feel? Her name is Tessa, the nickname I gave her when we were young kids together. I'm Joseph. She calls me Joe. I'm turning twenty in three months while...
It was back in late middle school early high school. I was doing a summer course at a different city school. One day I get out of the shower and my locker was cleared out. Someone told me that it was put out in the hall. With a towel that barely stayed tucked I went to look out and didn't see anything. One of the guys who were left came out as I did and said there's a towel bin down the hall. So I got the guts to walk down there to look, I left the door a bit open to stay unlatched so I could...
An Unusual Walkabout By - Anna Feie I work out of the home most weeks that suit me just fine. I can wear what I like, act like I want to and in simply English - live my life as I want without public scrutiny. All we, guys and gals who are transgendered (hate that word) is acceptance. Enough of the soapbox. Some years ago, I had the opportunity to go ?walkabout? so I went. I have a great deal of experience being one of the ancient crones to still walk this realm, aka Earth. I...
The summer of 1966 rolled around like any other year in sleepy, small town Pennsylvania. While most of the town’s residents may not have even noticed, things were actually going pretty good for me. I had graduated high school, I still had my job in my friend’s father’s shop doing basic machine shop work, I still had my ’61 Impala SS and most importantly, I was still going out with Debbie. Debbie and I were both 18 now, which meant that even though we were not old enough to drink in...
"Just take it," my best friend whispered in my ear before switching aisles. Like a pro, she pocketed a pack of gummy bears to go with a bag of chips.It stunned me that she could be so apathetic about the whole thing. Stealing? I'd never stolen anything in my life -- not even first base! Yet with nervous hands, I picked up a little baggie of Swedish fish, and looked towards the register. The man there was sitting with his feet up on the counter and his head down, staring into a home and...
Straight SexAuction HuntersCh. 1 (no sex, all introductory material)The auction was not scheduled to begin until six in the evening, sharp, but the estate was opened up at ten in the morning to potential bidders. That’s when Christie and I got there. We had a lot of searching to do and not that much time. Unfortunately, many other bidders were there as well. I could only guess at how many of them knew what sorts of things Bob had been up to and what treasures might be hidden in the crumbling old Victorian...
I am often asked the question why do I enjoy public exposure and flashing so much. ... As you know I love public exposure and putting it all out there for all to see and enjoy. Whether it's a quick flash of my tits or full nudity I enjoy showing my body off in public. It is extremely exciting for me. Even after years of putting myself on public display it still turns me on every time I put myself out there. I ALWAYS get wet between my legs, my heart rate goes up, the thrill remains. Maybe it...
Finished with lunch, Don paid the bill and the group left to go see the house. Jerry had contacted the realtor and arranged to meet at the house. They all climbed into the vans and drove the short distance to the house. "This is beautiful," Joanne said as she stood at the side of the van and gazed at the house. "I think we're going to like it here, Joanne," Marge said. "Anne and I are anxious to get your ideas on how to decorate it." Anne moved closer to Joanne and Marge. "I was...
Hello, guys, I’m Karthik from Bangalore and I’m 23 years old. I have an above average body. The Indian sex incident I’m sharing now happened with me during my engineering days. I used to study at XYZ engineering college in Bangalore. We had a very sexy teacher who used to teach a subject called Network Security during 7th semester. She was around 28-29 years, fair and she had an awesome huge pair of boobs of size 36D (size, of course, I got to know later ). She was an extremely beautiful lady....
Subject: Shareing Wife 2After moving from Cleveland area to Jacksonville Florida we continued to swing, at first just 3 somes and 4 somes with men we met in clubs at Mayport. Then I I saw an ad in a swingers paper for a swingers directory, $20.00 to join for a year, when we placed our ad we checked off couples,single males,all races, groups, bi's, lesbian and other kinky thing's. We waited to receive our first issue and it finally came after a few week's. We eagerly went thru it looking for...
This is a continuation of Clubbing, The Hotel and The Hotel Take 2, by Kayk88. After Jack and Lisa left the room. I take you into the shower, holding you gently and scrub you down, enjoying your beautiful body. I grab a towel and wipe you dry, placing soft kisses as I go. I lift you into my arms and take you into the bed where we cuddle into each other and fall asleep. A knock on the door wakes us up. I grab my cell phone and look at the time, it’s just after 9am. I walk to the door, naked...
BDSM“On the surface, I was calm: in secret, without really admitting it, I was waiting for something.” —Stanislaw Lem, Solaris FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 28, 2018 was a red-letter day. Hmm. I guessed I shouldn’t use that term. I doubted if anyone I knew had ever seen a paper calendar with Sundays and holidays marked in red. For me, though, it was the day I got out of the hospital. Dad pulled up to the front of the hospital in a van I didn’t recognize. Of course, I wasn’t going to recognize any of...
Family Time By Ellie Dauber c) 2004 "Johnny, slow down. You're driving much too fast." Johnny Crayne glanced at his wife in the rear view mirror of their SUV. "Paula, this is Arizona, nothing but flat, straight roads that go on for miles. There's no better place to see what this baby can do." He chuckled and patted the car's dashboard. "Yeah, relax," Ray Preston said from the front passenger seat. "Johnny's a good driver, and there's not another car on the road." The SUV...
When I got in from school, mum told me that Aunt Lisa had rung. She wanted to know if I could come over at the weekend and help with some stuff in the garden. Mum suggested I gave her a call back to talk about it.I’d always liked Aunt Lisa, she was mum’s older sister but only by a year. She’d always been fond of me since I was a baby, maybe because I was born in the same week as her own twins. Although I didn’t see that much of her or my cousins now that I was sixteen, she and mum always...
IncestThey had always been an active couple sexually. They constantly sought new and interesting way to please each other and had created a playful activity called “hot dates” for the last 3 years of their 5 year marriage. Activities on these dates ranged from crude sex in the backseat of the car, to blatant exhibitionism. Veronica had once removed her panties as they had eaten dinner at a restaurant, even letting Darin feel her up to see how aroused she was. They had tried many new things as they...
I looked up and saw one of the sailors standing close to Wendy. His posture was threatening so I switched on the autopilot setting the unit to follow the magnet structure ahead of us. I took up the heaviest instrument I could find. These sailboats built in Oulu were typical of the period; long bow and stern overhangs with slab sided rectangles for deck cabins with curved cabin tops. This one had a long sunken cockpit with two steps down and a real door opening into a roomy salon. There were...
This story is intended for the entertainment of adults only. Copyright (C) 1999 by Maryann. All rights reserved. Permission Is hereby granted for non-commercial use of this complete and unaltered text. Electronic storage of unaltered copies for personal use is also permitted. Any other use of this text is a violation of copyright. No hardcopies may be made without written permission from the author. Altered Fates- The girl with the Rose Colored Tattoo. By: Maryann ...