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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....
I took her home to talk to Jodie about swimming lessons and technique, after having a great leftover meal of Spaghetti with Meatballs. “How soon do you want to begin,” My lovely hostess asked. “The sooner the better,” April replied. “Our pool is full-sized.” “Is that OK with you, Ms. Marks?” I said. “Please, call me Jodie, Redd. I need to go check in with Louis at the hospital. He needs me to make sure he isn’t hitting on the nurses.” “Why would he do that with such a lovely wife at...
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...
LesbianWhile my sister was licking me clean, April said, “That was a lot of fun. See you guys soon!” I picked up my phone, as I saw Mary taking her time. “Listen,” I said to her, “Don’t think this will happen all the time.” “I understand (lick), Big Brother. You taste better (lick) and are much bigger (lick) than the other boys I have done this with (long lick on the underside from scrotum to my tip).” “Do I want to know these boys names?” I asked pulling away. With a big bright smile on her...
“Do you think Mary and Jamie could be Sympatico?” “He is only 14, Redd!” Heading to the shower I said, “I was just wondering, maybe he could be a diversion ... for us!” “Ooh, I get it. Can I join you in the shower?” “Do you have anything over here to wear?” “I could find something in Mary’s room, would she mind?” “She adores you almost as much as I do, come on Hermione, I need you to clean my Firebolt.” She laughed as I got the shower going. As we got out of the shower Mary walked in,...
She 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...
LesbianShining like a diamond in those hot spot lights. She gleamed from the sweat and the abundance of body glitter. White teeth sparkled from a ruby red mouth which is surrounded by golden brown skin. Catcall’s, whistles, clapping, and cheering seemed like a blur of noise and excitement. She stood there, arms outstretched, reaching for the sky, chest heaving from her performance. She finally made it, after all the years and hard times she had finally made it. She thought to herself, ‘Not bad Layla,...
I made her get up and show me her birth control pills, then I picked her up, and put her on my bed, and removed my boxers. ‘Do you want me to suck on you like I did before, Big Brother?” With my largess at her pretty pink entrance, I said, “I will have to tell April about this, now that we are a couple, that means No Secrets between any of us.” She was quite animated as I pushed in a very little bit. She put her hands over her own mouth, so I pushed past her maidenhead, which I had assumed...
Annabelle'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...
Albert Thomas is a very horny and kinky man. He really enjoys to have his girlfriend dress up in gym uniforms. He loves for her to wear white lace panties, with a little navy pleated skirt, a very tight fitted, button up, white shirt, and a white bra. He likes her to wear sneakers and slouch socks. His girlfriend’s name is Kimberly. She's twenty years old and Albert is forty years old. He sometimes would rent a gym for the day and have her dress in her uniform and watch her do gymnastics....
FetishWith a Palace Drive-in next to I-5, I asked them both, but my sister deferred suggesting that April and I go to our first movie together as a couple. What an adult thing to suggest. I knew she would expect her and I to go to a movie, since things have changed between us. We left her room holding hands. Man, how quickly things do change! Currently, all 16 screens have a Disney Animated Classic, and April selected THE LION KING, which was starting in under 30 minutes. They released a...
We all laughed at that for a while, until ‘Mad-Eye’ himself walked in to say, “Honey, I’m Home!” While he doesn’t limp or have only part of his nose or a glass eye, my father does sound like the actor. After giving Gennessee his ‘Home from work’ kiss, he asked “What’s for dinner, I’m starving!” “Hold your horses,” she said to him. “Redden, introduce your girlfriend to your father, first thing.” Walking to him, with her on my arm, I said, “Mr. Fields, I would like to introduce to you, the...
I stopped and pulled forward in time before the black sedan hit us. “That was my Daddy’s car,” Hermione said. “He was driving much too fast. I hope he hasn’t been drinking.” Again, I back up, and carefully took her to her place, where the sedan had made screech marks on their driveway. Her father hadn’t made it from the car to the front door and was laying on his back, looking passed out. We met Jodie as she was coming out the front door with who must have been April’s brother, as I asked,...
Annabel & 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...
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...
I hadn't seen or heard from Annabelle for about two weeks. It was late on a Saturday afternoon that she and her husband walked past my home again. This time they didn't stop, and he completely avoided eye contact. But Annabelle, who was walking behind him, stared longingly. I raised my water bottle as if to toast her and watched as her nipples hardened through her skin-tight top. As she reached the end of my fence line, Annabelle mouthed, "Two hours."I assumed that meant that we'd be doing...
OutdoorI am Michael, in my late twenties, 72 inches tall, 168 pounds, a toned, fit body and genetically lucky to possess a large, thick cock - ten inches when erect. I live in Sydney, Australia and used to moonlight as a gigolo or male escort. That was before Ada asked me to work for her ‘exclusive agency’. “We have a wide ranging client list, males and females, and lots of constant work,” she told me as she auditioned me. “And we provide for some very kinky people with lots of sexual...
The night I crossed the line I was heart broken and I had my mind in dementia and I did not know what I was doing but after all I had found my new lover and I would rather have Annabelle than a woman who would rip my heart to shreds. I walked in on the girl who I thought was Ms. Right having sex with her own cousin. They were naked and she had his cock in her mouth and there was no denying the situation. I slammed the bedroom door open and yelled “What the hell is going on?!” My...
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,...
BDSMSexy Sex Doll! It’s hard to get tired of porno, but I know sometimes people want to ramp it up a little. That’s one of the reasons hookers are so popular, but even those lays come with some strings attached. Well, we’re living in the goddamn future, so you’ve got a growing number of options. For example, SexySexDoll.com offers stunningly realistic sex dolls for your pleasure.These aren’t the inflatable bitches you can buy at the dank and dirty local porn shop. You know, like the one your...
Sex Doll ShopsAnnabelle 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...
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,...
Robert Wallace was a timid man. He had very low self-esteem and was very shy around women. He didn’t date at all and spent most of his time watching porn. He had sex with escorts, but would lose his nerve around regular women. He was an average looking guy. He had a good job and lived in a nice house. He was getting tired of his routine. One night, while he was surfing on the internet, he saw an ad for a sex “robot” doll. He clicked on the ad and was amazed by the video that they had...
ToysHe sat the petite woman up; her head rolled limply to one side. He held her chin and turned her face to his; he brushed her waist length blonde hair to one side with his fingers and saw she was even more beautiful when in a trance than he'd hoped. She had a natural beauty with gorgeous features that needed little enhancement from makeup. He recalled the awesome color of her eyes that had first captivated him was a beautiful deep blue. Her face, eyes, and body had so intrigued him he’d secretly...
Matt's over protective Tim father buys him a top of the range sex doll for his birthday in a bid to "keep him out of trouble" with girls. Up to this point Matt had been concentrating on his studies at school to the exclusion of everything else including girls and sex but things were about to change, all thanks to his father’s gift . . . .Oh my God!, Dad, No!, No!, No! . . . Matt gazed down stunned at the rubber doll laying in the large wooden box on the sitting room floor.Tim knew there would...
Robert Wallace was a timid man. He had very low self-esteem and was very shy around women. He didn’t date at all and spent most of his time watching porn. He had sex with escorts, but would lose his nerve around regular women. He was an average looking guy. He had a good job and lived in a nice house. He was getting tired of his routine. One night, while he was surfing on the internet, he saw an ad for a sex “robot” doll. He clicked on the ad and was amazed by the video that they had shown....
Jane the Model.IntroductionJane had just turned 18 and had left 6th form and was starting her new life in London at university studying modern art. She had led a sheltered life with everything she every wanted provided for her by her parents. She never wanted for anything, unfortunately both her parents had died in a car crash 2 weeks after her finishing 6th form. She struggled to cope with her lose but after help from her friends she was convinced that going on to uni and doing well in life...
I had connected with Master X on a BDSM Fetish contact site. He was the owner of a fetish store and he said that he had been on the BDSM for several years. He had carefully studied my own profile and had seen that I had an immense interest in being used like a slut, being covered head to toe in latex – to look like a human doll - and a desire to be kept in inescapable bondage.He told me he had the same interests but as a Mater/Keeper, naturally.He sent me his picture in which he was dressed...
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...
I was just finishing up and was heading towards the showers when my friend Yumi called me over. Yumi and I had been best friends since kindergarten and I had always had a crush on Yumi. Yumi never suspected that I was a lesbian and I kept my feelings in check. I suspected that Yumi was straight, she always talked about guys, and I did best to go along with her. "Hey babe, could you spot for me, I wanna do the high bar for a second." She said in that beautiful lilting voice, I couldn’t help but...
LesbianI 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 come home from work to find her there, in the living room. She’s on her knees in an armchair, torso draped over the back, arms dangling and cuffed, and there’s a spreader bar between her ankles. She’s wearing heels, white nylons, and a flowery, virginal white dress.She’s completely still and completely silent. I stand behind her and lift her dress. There’s pale skin above her stocking tops, and no underwear to impede my view of her delightful pudenda and enticing buttocks. I touch her, easing...
FetishThis is my first story in quite awhile I hope everyone enjoys if you have comments or suggestions please email me. [email protected] love to hear from readers yours Truly Tiffany the want to be fuck toy. The making of a Sissy Fuck doll William also sometimes known as Willa was confused she couldn't move there were head phones on her and a visor on her head. She couldn't quite make out the words but there was a pounding beat and whispered words coming from the head phones. ...
Voodoo Dollby Ashley ZachariasPrelude:F. Scott Fitzgerald: ?The rich are different than you and me.?Earnest Hemingway: ?Yes, they have more money.? – an apocryphal anecdote oft told by HemingwayIs Fitzgerald or Hemingway right? Are the desires of the fantastically wealthy fundamentally different than ours? Or do they simply have the means to turn fantasies that we all share into their reality?* * *The Wedding Present:?You’re my dream team.? Lori smiled at the men sitting around the table. ?I...
SRU: The Doll By Morpheus ([email protected]) Sandy Morris tried to keep up with her mom walking in the mall, but her 9 year old legs were no match for her mother's greater stride. Gail Morris looked back impatiently at her daughter, "Hurry up honey, or I'll leave you behind." Running and catching up with her mom Sandy noticed a store that looked interesting. She begged her mom to let her go in and look around, and Gail reluctantly agreed, knowing that if she didn't Sandy...
Mom loved her half-sister, Doreen, very much. She hadn't seen her in ages. That didn't stop mom from calling her and keeping tabs on her. Aunt Doreen was a lot older than mom. One day, mom went to a garage sale. She saw a beautiful big baby doll that she thought Aunt Doreen would love. She bought it, and brought it back to the house. She showed it to me, and said she was going to send it to Doreen. Mom didn't know that i had a sexual fetish with dolls. That doll was calling me, to take...
(Due to the large amount of copyright notices in this story, I have listed them in Author's Note's in order to not give away any details.) Dream Doll Story by Garath Xion Editing by Cedric Hasten "Can we go now?" James asked for the third time since entering the store. "Hold your damn horses alright? Geez, we're in a sex shop for crying out loud. You should be excited at the possibilities. What are you gay or something?" Ben shot back at him. James mentally sighed. He hated...
Therapy Doll A young man finds himself in the middle of two personalities. It's in the middle of that discovery that he finds himself about to become homeless. There is a plan, albeit an odd plan but he and he alone might be able to bring those two together and in doing so find a home. All he's got to do is become a Therapy Doll. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to locations, persons living or dead is purely coincidental. There is also sex between consenting partners...
Sitting in front of his computer Henry was browsing on a website that sold realistic life-size sex dolls. He was amazed at how life-like these dolls were. As Henry continued browsing the website, the urge to place an order was growing inside him.He liked the ones that were already preconfigured, but he wanted to customize a doll to his liking. He continued to search for the option to customize a doll, but could not find it. Henry picked up his phone and called the company."Thank you for...
Fantasy & Sci-FiWith a name like SexDolls, you have to wonder whether there’s even a point in reviewing this website. The title does a great enough job on its own. There’s really no need for a second pair of eyes on this bad boy. It’s a website where you can purchase sex dolls. That much is obvious. But I guess you need me to do a second pass around the whole thing to see just how good of a job they’re doing at staying relevant and at providing you with quality sex dolls.From the get-go, it should be clear...
Sex Doll Shops= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you...
A few years ago I was watching a news show on television when they did a segment with the title, “Does Your Name Shape Your Destiny?”“Damned straight!” I yelled at the television even before the announcer began his bit. The answer, by the way, was “Yes,” but I already knew that because my name is... Barbie.My full name is Barbara Millicent Roberts, but growing up, my parents, Margaret and George Roberts insisted that everyone call me Barbie. Mom called me “Barbie Doll” until I was a teenager...
Fantasy & Sci-FiRealdoll! What would happen if the producers of Black Mirror made a porno? Well, I think I may have just found the site that would start it all.Real Doll made by Abyss Creations makes the most lifelike, realistic, customizable male sex toys on the market today. They have a whole roster of sexy inanimate fuck toys for you to browse and (if you’re lonely and rich enough) purchase. If you thought blowup dolls were bizarre, just wait until you see the shit that Real Doll has to offer. Holy....
Sex Doll ShopsWhen I was a little girl, I had loved playing with dolls. I would dress them up, brush their hair and create lives for them. I had Barbies and Sindy’s that lived alongside the fake ones who didn’t look quite right that my mum had bought cheaply, but nonetheless they had all served their own purpose. They lived in my dollhouse in my bedroom and I built an entire world for them, admittedly with the Barbies at the top of the social ladder very shallowly because they were prettier with better...
SRU: The Return of the Love Doll By Ran Dandel The Riding Club of the University was one of its most exclusive organizations. It was like a non-resident fraternity. The members gathered there to meet and socialize, and to build their skills at networking. The exclusivity was guaranteed because only the wealthiest students in good standing in their respective cities' Society could become members. Members who graduated were destined to wield great power in whatever ...
Introduction: I attended a Gymnastics meet for young girls and I got so turned on I had to write this story so I could cum and get it out of my system…yummy. My name is Nikki, I am fourteen years old. My life revolves around gymnastics. My younger sister Melanie and I were introduced to the world of gymnastics by our mother at a young age. Mom was also a gymnast in her younger days. Like a normal gymnast, I have always been petite but Ive always had a lot of upper body strength and balance. ...
I met with Ezinne on Thursday morning after her husband Chike has gone to work. We both took permission of our working place citing ill health. I told her to wait for me at her home and dress like a slut. She did as I told her, heavy makeup; tight white shirt with a slutty black push up bra underneath it; tiny pleated black skirt; lace panties; knee high socks and heels. She stood, back against the wall and waiting for me to come and inspect her. Her arms are loosely at her sides and her gaze...
I'm Your Doll By Sissy Cindy The Personal Ad It read: Dress Me Up. I'm a SWM crossdresser seeking a woman for a long term relationship. Most of my wardrobe is casual everyday dresses (I don't wear anything provocative). I'm shy, gentle, financially secure and loyal. I'm 5 feet 4 inches, have a slim build (size 10), and don't smoke. Taller woman are okay. Kevin Smith placed this ad on an Internet dating site that had thousands of ads from around the country. He was...
“Actually, there is something.” Mike carefully walked around the furniture in the room, pulling the doll from the mantle of the fireplace. He came back, handing it to her. The docile porcelain features of the doll gazed imploringly into Beth’s eyes, as if it was sad to be leaving. “I don’t care how, just get rid of it.” Beth realized that even she thought the doll was spooky. Staring into its painted eyes, she couldn’t help but laugh. “I’m on it. Have a good night, Mike.” She left him, a...
I was cleaning the change room.It was about 18:00.There was nobody in the building.Or I was thinking so.I heard some voices from shower section.Someone was taking shower.First, I thought that gymnast girls left the taps open.But, no..someone was taking shower.Probably, one of the gymnast girls were taking shower.I cleaned the room and began waiting for her.I'm almost 74 years old and still working.I'm retired but I didn't want to stay at home.That's why the manager of sports center accepted me...
WARNING!!The following story contains words/phrases that some people will find very offensive. Please note that any depiction of casual racism and prejudice found in the following story is done entirely as a means of parody, parodying the times/setting that the following story is based in (1950's suburban America).This does NOT reflect my own personal views and beliefs on race, race-relations, prejudice, socio-gender-politics, body-shaming, etc.You can call me any name under the sun that you...
Please, read the prequels if you like this Story: Karla’s first step to be a Fuck Sow www.sexstories.com/story/105721/ Karla’s Brainwashing Room 1 – Lesbian Stitches www.sexstories.com/story/104312/ Karla's Brainwashing Room 2 - Weird lesbian punishment www.sexstories.com/story/105234/ ============================== Karla's Brainwashing Room 3 - Anonymous Doll I almost can’t remember my name is Karla, or is it not? I’m bombarded 24/7 in this brainwashing room with images of...
It was summer recess and I was bored. Stretching and yawning I dragged myself out of bed and padded naked to the john. After a long and rather satisfying pee I brushed my teeth before padding back to the bedroom and drawing the curtains wide open. Standing at the panoramic window I smiled at the warm summer scene. Sure I was naked but I have a gorgeous body and don't care who sees it, even Mr Badass across the road, I giggle as his curtains twitch. I pull on my tee shirt, pleated short skirt,...